<?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-7399404386979885925</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:52:00.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TheFunkyFrittsFamily</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-3426411836794811551</id><published>2007-08-26T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T18:39:06.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooky, Spooky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RtIm_kV1iCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jv4NuN0390Q/s1600-h/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103184201293072418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RtIm_kV1iCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jv4NuN0390Q/s320/IMG_1312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are our new Halloween friends.  Brady and I found these at Michael's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RtInAEV1iDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KA_HnnNj-3I/s1600-h/IMG_1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103184209883007026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RtInAEV1iDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/KA_HnnNj-3I/s320/IMG_1320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These gross fingers are Brady's.  I showed them to him and I thought he was going to be scared.  I said, "Gross!" and he said, "Mom, they not gross, they COOL!'  Spoken like a true little boy.  And here's the rest of the crew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RtInA0V1iEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yuqMKi6BNvw/s1600-h/IMG_1309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103184222767908930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RtInA0V1iEI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yuqMKi6BNvw/s320/IMG_1309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Were already planning our costumes. Jake wants to be Optimus Prime, Brady wants to be Shark Boy(Disney movie) and Claire's going to be a pretty fairy from Gymboree.  I wanted us all to be rockstars but Jake's not going for that. Were thinking about having a Halloween party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-3426411836794811551?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/3426411836794811551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=3426411836794811551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/3426411836794811551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/3426411836794811551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/spooky-spooky.html' title='Spooky, Spooky'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RtIm_kV1iCI/AAAAAAAAAEE/jv4NuN0390Q/s72-c/IMG_1312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-9048090599027274352</id><published>2007-08-22T17:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T17:59:15.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little something funny....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RszZ_UV1h_I/AAAAAAAAADs/Wwjd3L4O8Ng/s1600-h/IMG_1179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101692159719213042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RszZ_UV1h_I/AAAAAAAAADs/Wwjd3L4O8Ng/s320/IMG_1179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RszZ_kV1iAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cQPPJHYnmaU/s1600-h/IMG_1180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101692164014180354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RszZ_kV1iAI/AAAAAAAAAD0/cQPPJHYnmaU/s320/IMG_1180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Looks&lt;/span&gt; like somebody got a hold of the camera.  There's pictures of the walls and the TV and a bunch of little Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RszZ_0V1iBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/BjYUNrId1Tk/s1600-h/IMG_1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101692168309147666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RszZ_0V1iBI/AAAAAAAAAD8/BjYUNrId1Tk/s320/IMG_1151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got Jake a learning game to play on the TV and Max said he would install everything &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;.  Of course, Jake couldn't wait so while I was doing the laundry he opened everything up and he had the installation DVD in.  When I walked in the room the DVD was saying something about troubleshooting and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jake&lt;/span&gt; looks through the box and than he looks at me and says Mom they didn't give me a gun.  To troubleshoot!!  What a crazy guy.&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/7399404386979885925-9048090599027274352?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/9048090599027274352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=9048090599027274352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/9048090599027274352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/9048090599027274352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/little-something-funny.html' title='A little something funny....'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RszZ_UV1h_I/AAAAAAAAADs/Wwjd3L4O8Ng/s72-c/IMG_1179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-2925929479312177638</id><published>2007-08-20T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:57:17.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The next 30 years...</title><content type='html'>My wonderful husband and I made a list of the 30 things we'd like to do in the next 30 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAX's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. go to Australia&lt;br /&gt;2. get a dog&lt;br /&gt;3. get a truck&lt;br /&gt;4. catch a bass bigger than 5lbs&lt;br /&gt;5. marry my wife again&lt;br /&gt;6. RV across America with family(Yellowstone, Mount Rushmore, Grand Canyon, Yosemite)&lt;br /&gt;7. go to New York &amp; Washington DC&lt;br /&gt;8. go to Super Bowl &amp;amp; World Series&lt;br /&gt;9. restore old Ford pick-up or Bronco&lt;br /&gt;10. bring my family into God's faith&lt;br /&gt;11. go to Europe&lt;br /&gt;12. get season football tickets&lt;br /&gt;13. move to Indiana&lt;br /&gt;14. get a job working days, NOT nights&lt;br /&gt;15. graduate college&lt;br /&gt;16. go backpacking with kids&lt;br /&gt;17. become an expert BBQ'er&lt;br /&gt;18. go to Bahamas&lt;br /&gt;19. teach kids to play baseball, football and basketball&lt;br /&gt;20. go snowboarding/skiing&lt;br /&gt;21. get a new boat: bass and ski boat&lt;br /&gt;22. help someone, REALLY help somebody&lt;br /&gt;23. get back in shape&lt;br /&gt;24. do community theater&lt;br /&gt;25. skipped&lt;br /&gt;26. become a teacher&lt;br /&gt;27. raise good children to become good adults&lt;br /&gt;28. learn to wood work&lt;br /&gt;29. go in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;30. get more sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amanda's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. go ski diving&lt;br /&gt;2. first row tickets to a concert&lt;br /&gt;3. ride in an Indy car&lt;br /&gt;4. go to Hawaii with the fam&lt;br /&gt;5. go to Disneyworld&lt;br /&gt;6. go to Club Med, Punta Cana&lt;br /&gt;7. travel around Europe&lt;br /&gt;8. go to the Regis and Kelly show&lt;br /&gt;9. have 3/4 carat diamond earrings&lt;br /&gt;10. go to New Orleans&lt;br /&gt;11. go to NY (Times Square, Hampton's, Statue of Liberty)&lt;br /&gt;12. have a house where each of the kids have their own rooms&lt;br /&gt;13. have a pool&lt;br /&gt;14. run in a marathon&lt;br /&gt;15. get my college degree&lt;br /&gt;16. get a new wedding ring&lt;br /&gt;17. see Garth Brooks in concert&lt;br /&gt;18. go to Myrtle Beach&lt;br /&gt;19. lose about 10lbs&lt;br /&gt;20. be a part of the Princess Project&lt;br /&gt;21. go to Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;22. take kids to Yellowstone&lt;br /&gt;23. win a contest&lt;br /&gt;24. have a Jeep Wrangler again&lt;br /&gt;25. get my husband a big truck&lt;br /&gt;26. zip cord&lt;br /&gt;27. move to a safe community for kids&lt;br /&gt;28. go to the amusement park city in Wisconsin&lt;br /&gt;29. go to Bahamas and stay at the Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;30. meet &lt;a href="http://www.donnadowney.com/"&gt;Donna Downey &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.heidiswapp.com/"&gt;Heidi Swapp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun stuff! I'm going to Cabo in September and we're going to go zip cording. I'll be able to cross one thing off my list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-2925929479312177638?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/2925929479312177638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=2925929479312177638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/2925929479312177638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/2925929479312177638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/next-30-years.html' title='The next 30 years...'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-7784258909142037325</id><published>2007-08-18T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T06:50:22.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The dieting bets begin again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rsb0mkV1h-I/AAAAAAAAADk/mDnRttZKA5U/s1600-h/IMG_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100032571471136738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rsb0mkV1h-I/AAAAAAAAADk/mDnRttZKA5U/s320/IMG_0717.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last year  Max and I made a bet that if he lost 20lbs than he would get to go to Idaho and see his friend Adam and if I lost enough weight to drop one dress size, to a size 6, than we got to go on a little cruise.  Well, he went and sabotaged the whole deal and got me pregnant.  So here we are again, same bet only were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; larger today than a year ago.  I'm going to be a size 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; and he's going to loose 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ish&lt;/span&gt; pounds.  If I win I think I want to have our family portraits taken professionally by &lt;a href="http://www.tarawhitney.com/"&gt;Tara Whitney&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;So Cal&lt;/span&gt;.  If Max wins he wants to get a dog, but frankly that ain't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;happening&lt;/span&gt;.  I told him that yesterday.  So he's thinking maybe a bigger TV or a bigger bed.  We won't need bigger bed if were skinnier people.  We only have a twin size bed now so we'd upgrade to a queen.  Just kidding!  That's what it feels like some nights with the two boys, the dog, Max and me. Just wait until Claire's old enough to get in there too.  Maybe a bigger bed is a good idea, now that I think about it  would really benefit both of us. I woke up this morning at 5:30 am.  That is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;waaaaaay&lt;/span&gt; to early to be awake.  Okay, I guess that is enough random blathering for the day. &lt;br /&gt;Have a great Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-7784258909142037325?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/7784258909142037325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=7784258909142037325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/7784258909142037325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/7784258909142037325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/dieting-bets-begin-again.html' title='The dieting bets begin again'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rsb0mkV1h-I/AAAAAAAAADk/mDnRttZKA5U/s72-c/IMG_0717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-5983498687618783856</id><published>2007-08-17T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T17:30:05.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who's 5 months old today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsY5RUV1h8I/AAAAAAAAADU/3idqLL86ozQ/s1600-h/IMG_1117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099826597724522434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsY5RUV1h8I/AAAAAAAAADU/3idqLL86ozQ/s320/IMG_1117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and she's sitting up already.  Claire's such a good baby.  She just started getting up on all four's and getting read to crawl.  We figure she probably has to, to get away from her big brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsY5R0V1h9I/AAAAAAAAADc/gp2vqwZtk3g/s1600-h/IMG_1115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099826606314457042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsY5R0V1h9I/AAAAAAAAADc/gp2vqwZtk3g/s320/IMG_1115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake's school is going really well.  It's a Christian preschool, so he goes to chapel every Thursday.  He was talking to me about Adam and how he ate a strawberry plant and died and I said didn't he eat an apple? Jake said, "Oh mom, you're going to have to come to chapel with me so you can learn too!" &lt;br /&gt;Big Brady's almost completely potty trained.  Almost three years old, but hes almost there.  NO MORE DIAPERS!!  Max told him if he goes a whole week without going in his underpants than he will buy him a fishing pole.  He's has three more days to go.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's just working all the time and Mommy's staying up way too late on myspace.  Tonight's moving night,  High School Musical 2!!  Have a good weekend!&lt;br /&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/7399404386979885925-5983498687618783856?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/5983498687618783856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=5983498687618783856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/5983498687618783856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/5983498687618783856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/look-whos-5-months-old-today.html' title='Look who&apos;s 5 months old today...'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsY5RUV1h8I/AAAAAAAAADU/3idqLL86ozQ/s72-c/IMG_1117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-8672445825339052406</id><published>2007-08-13T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T17:48:04.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>House of Bugs</title><content type='html'>The other night I was shutting all the lights and I saw something on the floor so, I turned the light back on and it was a HUGE, MONSTEROUS, GIANT, BROWN, HAIRY SPIDER!!!!!  And  I had to crush!  It was so big, like the size of a half dollar including the legs.  The next day Jake and Brady were playing outside and Jake came running in and he said there was a whole bunch of wasps flying around.  I went outside to see and this is what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDzyM4T28I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fcp7q3yd8bM/s1600-h/IMG_1089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098342821959818178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDzyM4T28I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fcp7q3yd8bM/s320/IMG_1089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The exterminator, aka me, went and got the bug spray and I told the kids to stay inside and had Jake stay at the door so if the wasps started chasing me he could shut the door behind me.  I made it, unstung!  Then, were getting ready to leave and I find this little guy by the front door!  So I sprayed around the whole house for bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDzyc4T29I/AAAAAAAAADE/Bbv6XYW13rk/s1600-h/IMG_1091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098342826254785490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDzyc4T29I/AAAAAAAAADE/Bbv6XYW13rk/s320/IMG_1091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But today when I came home from work J&amp;B showed me the new little friend they found.  A darned CRICKET!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDzy84T2-I/AAAAAAAAADM/xqfLID-az_k/s1600-h/IMG_1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098342834844720098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDzy84T2-I/AAAAAAAAADM/xqfLID-az_k/s320/IMG_1105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To many bugs.  I think Brentwood might be the bug capital of the world.  Anyhow, on to better things, look at some of the cute things I found over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxGs4T23I/AAAAAAAAACU/NyyRYO4ohdI/s1600-h/IMG_1095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098339875612253042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxGs4T23I/AAAAAAAAACU/NyyRYO4ohdI/s320/IMG_1095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute shows from Kohl's only $5.99.  Whata bargain for me.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxHc4T24I/AAAAAAAAACc/9rklnONq_Hw/s1600-h/IMG_1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098339888497154946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxHc4T24I/AAAAAAAAACc/9rklnONq_Hw/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New lotion from the Gap it'd called Islandhop.  I figured since a flight to the Bahamas is to long with three kids this will have to be the next best thing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxHs4T25I/AAAAAAAAACk/yGrF8KpjCp0/s1600-h/IMG_1103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098339892792122258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxHs4T25I/AAAAAAAAACk/yGrF8KpjCp0/s320/IMG_1103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty Martha Stewart flowers from Michaels.  I'm making these for Claire's room.  And I got these huge balls to hand from the ceiling.  It's going to be so pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxIM4T26I/AAAAAAAAACs/NjKnuCpHnmk/s1600-h/IMG_1101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098339901382056866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDxIM4T26I/AAAAAAAAACs/NjKnuCpHnmk/s320/IMG_1101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I also got my new &lt;a href="http://www.sugarshop.typepad.com/"&gt;Sugar Shop &lt;/a&gt;purse.  It's so cute and the inside has all kinds of pockets for cell phones and toys and whatever junk I might have in my purse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One last funny little thing, we were driving home and the conversation went:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Jake:  "Mom, can I have a new nickname?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Mom:  "Sure, like what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Jake:  "Mom I want to change my name to ROCK YOUR WORLD"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Mom:  "Oh, okay."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Jake:  "Wait Mom, I want it to be COOL HANDSOME MOTORCYCLEMAN!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Brady: "But why, Jakey?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;     Jake:  "Since."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So, that is how Jake refers to himeself, as cool handsome motorcycle man.  I kind of preferred the blue eyed handsome guy.  Where does he come up with these things?  My crazy kids!  Okay, I'm outta here! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-8672445825339052406?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/8672445825339052406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=8672445825339052406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/8672445825339052406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/8672445825339052406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/house-of-bugs.html' title='House of Bugs'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RsDzyM4T28I/AAAAAAAAAC8/Fcp7q3yd8bM/s72-c/IMG_1089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-7766233978415631325</id><published>2007-08-08T21:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T22:08:20.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One more camping story</title><content type='html'>Max had taken the kids to the store to pick out a toy and Brady picked silly putty.  When Brady gets a new toy he carries it around for a couple of days.  Nobody else can play with it or touch it.  So, on Friday night Claire, Jake and I went to bed first and than Max and Brady went later.  WELL,  Saturday morning I wake up and come out of the tent and Brady's playing and I see what looks like a big bald spot on the back of his head!!  The first thing I thought was Max had woke up in the middle of the night and accidentally stepped on Brady's hair and pulled a big chunk out.  But than I thought Brady would have for sure woken us up if that happened.  So, I get closer and it is a huge chunk of SILLY PUTTY stuck in his great long hair AND I WAS NOT cutting it out.  I tried to get it out and it was hurting him and he didn't want to sit still so I gave him a little break.  Than I came back with the hand soap!  It worked pretty good, most of the putty came out.  He still has a little bit left in his hair and it's Wednesday and I don't even care because I'm not cutting his hair.  He just wouldn't be our little Brady with short hair.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-7766233978415631325?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/7766233978415631325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=7766233978415631325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/7766233978415631325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/7766233978415631325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-more-camping-story.html' title='One more camping story'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-636910179906817305</id><published>2007-08-06T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:54:02.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Monday!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf3684T21I/AAAAAAAAACE/fzgVeMZvytk/s1600-h/IMG_1022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095814095539788626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf3684T21I/AAAAAAAAACE/fzgVeMZvytk/s320/IMG_1022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a good weekend.  It was our first camping trip with baby Claire.  It went really well except when it was time to go to bed.  Our tent was on a little slope so Claire kept rolling and her face would get smashed into the side of the play pen.  We finally just took her out and put her in her bouncer seat where she didn't sleep very well!  Other than that, we had a great time.  Adam and Becca had a campsite close by and my mom, Vince, Catie and Pete came up and we hung out and jumped off the rocks again.  We roasted marshmallows that nobody seemed to like to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf37M4T22I/AAAAAAAAACM/4bysDQZNesk/s1600-h/IMG_1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095814099834755938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf37M4T22I/AAAAAAAAACM/4bysDQZNesk/s320/IMG_1036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brady, Marissa, Tyler, Uncle Adam and Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf1Ss4T2zI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hdpVP_a4e9w/s1600-h/IMG_1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf1TM4T20I/AAAAAAAAAB8/HpZzQRquxR4/s320/IMG_1049.JPG" border="0" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf0eM4T2yI/AAAAAAAAABs/BxKqUmTdEmk/s1600-id=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We also told spooky ghost stories.  Big Jake wasn't afraid though.  He kept saying "Daddy, that's not scary.  Tell a REEEALY scary story!"  We had a great time, were going again in September.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a width="362" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-636910179906817305?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/636910179906817305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=636910179906817305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/636910179906817305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/636910179906817305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-monday.html' title='Happy Monday!!!'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rrf3684T21I/AAAAAAAAACE/fzgVeMZvytk/s72-c/IMG_1022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-1794568356985573749</id><published>2007-07-31T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:42:16.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jake's first day of preschool..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RrAMks4T2xI/AAAAAAAAABk/e1Ba_gHOnNQ/s1600-h/IMG_1011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093585003218197266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RrAMks4T2xI/AAAAAAAAABk/e1Ba_gHOnNQ/s320/IMG_1011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      My little baby started school today.  Next year will be kindergarten and Brady will be in preschool! My babies are getting so big.  I'm just going to keep having more kids because they keep getting older.  JUST KIDDING EVERYBODY!!!!  Anyways, we went to Paneras for breakfast and than off the school.  I was a little worried how Jake would do because he wasn't very excited about going.  As soon as we got there he was off playing in the playground, no "Bye Mom," nothing.  I met one of his teachers and gave him a kiss and I was off to work.  When I was pulling out of the parking lot, I heard him yell "Mom"  and I looked, he was standing on a play structure, and he said,  "Bye Mom, I love you."  What a sweet little angel.  He had a good day.  He said he loves going to school.&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/7399404386979885925-1794568356985573749?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/1794568356985573749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=1794568356985573749' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/1794568356985573749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/1794568356985573749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/07/jakes-first-day-of-preschool.html' title='Jake&apos;s first day of preschool..'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RrAMks4T2xI/AAAAAAAAABk/e1Ba_gHOnNQ/s72-c/IMG_1011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-7639334406250508733</id><published>2007-07-29T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T10:33:26.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good morning!  Hava a nice day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-7639334406250508733?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/7639334406250508733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=7639334406250508733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/7639334406250508733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/7639334406250508733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-morning-hava-nice-day.html' title=''/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-1596056612151552461</id><published>2007-07-28T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T00:08:07.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Saturday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rqw4ss4T2wI/AAAAAAAAABc/Y4uDji7UIvc/s1600-h/IMG_0801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092507619261930242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rqw4ss4T2wI/AAAAAAAAABc/Y4uDji7UIvc/s320/IMG_0801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Claire had her four month check up. She weighs a big 17.5 lbs and she's 26 inches. We've got a big girl! She just started rolling over. She can't turn herself back the other way yet! She's a really sweet, mellow baby. We really need that with other two crazy guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rqw2Ns4T2vI/AAAAAAAAABU/pdalNtXlU-I/s1600-h/IMG_0991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092504887662729970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rqw2Ns4T2vI/AAAAAAAAABU/pdalNtXlU-I/s320/IMG_0991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     Jake and Brady got their new shoes today! Jake got his Airators that he's been wanting and Brady picked Converse. He went from our little surfer to a skater! They're both really excited because there new shoes make them run faster. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Jake's starting preschool on Tuesday (that's why we got shoes). He gets to go on Monday and meet his teachers and pick out his cubby. He's feeling a little nervous so we'll see how that goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;      Oh, and I was furniture shopping for Claire's room and I came across the best little scrapbook store in Fremont, it's called Picture Me Perfect.  Great store!!  So much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Thanks Jimmy, I turned the shoe pic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-1596056612151552461?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/1596056612151552461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=1596056612151552461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/1596056612151552461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/1596056612151552461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-saturday.html' title='Happy Saturday!'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/Rqw4ss4T2wI/AAAAAAAAABc/Y4uDji7UIvc/s72-c/IMG_0801.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-1875731528631422829</id><published>2007-07-25T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T20:34:23.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back for more</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we've got pictures!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgSWM4T2sI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QWqnxSuHlm0/s1600-h/IMG_0919_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgSWM4T2sI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QWqnxSuHlm0/s1600-h/IMG_0919_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091339551366175426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgSWM4T2sI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QWqnxSuHlm0/s320/IMG_0919_2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgRys4T2rI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gH7MDPXCGPs/s1600-h/IMG_0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091338941480819378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" height="210" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgRys4T2rI/AAAAAAAAAA0/gH7MDPXCGPs/s320/IMG_0903.JPG" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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 align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgRVc4T2qI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t9EClMlDDnU/s1600-h/IMG_0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091338438969645730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgRVc4T2qI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t9EClMlDDnU/s320/IMG_0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting ready to jump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgQZ84T2pI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8OGEpiEwFh0/s1600-h/IMG_0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091337416767429266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgQZ84T2pI/AAAAAAAAAAk/8OGEpiEwFh0/s320/IMG_0904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom's hunka-hunka of burning love!&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;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgPx84T2oI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZFgL6ilDoXI/s1600-h/IMG_0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091336729572661890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgPx84T2oI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZFgL6ilDoXI/s320/IMG_0843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Claire&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://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgPY84T2nI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vR-S4Jh8Bb4/s1600-h/IMG_0891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091336300075932274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgPY84T2nI/AAAAAAAAAAU/vR-S4Jh8Bb4/s320/IMG_0891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake the little dare-devil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgOtc4T2mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSTIK6hu7xA/s1600-h/IMG_0829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091335552751622754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgOtc4T2mI/AAAAAAAAAAM/KSTIK6hu7xA/s320/IMG_0829.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brady our little pirate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I can't figure out how to straighten the pics! But hey, they're there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Aunt Kenny and the kids are gone. We had a good time while they were here. Jake and Brady miss Ally and Gavin. While they were here they went waterskiing and they jump off the rocks. They also went to see Transformers. Mom took some family pics. I started a myspace page also. I'm becoming so computer savvy. Scary, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to follow.......&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/7399404386979885925-1875731528631422829?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/1875731528631422829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=1875731528631422829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/1875731528631422829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/1875731528631422829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/07/back-for-more.html' title='Back for more'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Iw689HJ4sV4/RqgSWM4T2sI/AAAAAAAAAA8/QWqnxSuHlm0/s72-c/IMG_0919_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7399404386979885925.post-4243348950759959239</id><published>2007-07-18T16:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T16:43:09.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Very First Blog!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;This is so exciting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;!!  Now all the fam can keep up with us!  Soon I'll learn how to post pictures and we'll be in business.  Darn if I'm not just sitting here wondering what to write and I just remembered I forgot Cole's b-day again!  What a bad sister!  I forgot Grandma Smith's also! Too many kids!  Aunt Kenny's coming from Indy this weekend.  That should be fun!  Claire's four months old now.  She can roll over like a pro.  The blue-eyed-handsome-guy, as Jake calls himself, loves her more than ever and Brady's just hanging out as usual.  That's all for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7399404386979885925-4243348950759959239?l=funkyfritts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/feeds/4243348950759959239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7399404386979885925&amp;postID=4243348950759959239' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/4243348950759959239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7399404386979885925/posts/default/4243348950759959239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://funkyfritts.blogspot.com/2007/07/very-first-blog.html' title='Very First Blog!!!'/><author><name>The Fritts Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03375934629899800946</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
