<?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-37492617</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:12:31.492-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Not Me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-689304790575861597</id><published>2008-09-14T21:17:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:45:16.770-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Keith's Surprise</title><summary type='text'>Keith tried out for chorale this week. I think there are only 20 kids, juniors and seniors, ten girls and ten boys, that can be chosen. Some seniors were automatically in since they made it last year so there were not many spots available. One of the kids called me at work on Friday to let me know Keith was chosen and that Keith didn't know yet. Tradition has it that the group congratulates the </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=31e140a687aa444e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=56c0640b3498e555&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cf8a871f17981b36&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/689304790575861597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=689304790575861597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/689304790575861597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/689304790575861597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/09/keiths-surprise.html' title='Keith&apos;s Surprise'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SM3VOBCDc-I/AAAAAAAAAdw/KGt8AAhfZCE/s72-c/Surprise+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-7272478156444608466</id><published>2008-09-14T20:34:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:15:18.414-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Molly's First Volleyball Game</title><summary type='text'>














</summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3c2c4b14e08367b7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=884115ffae7552dc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=90d43cb932cbce52&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=aed3c78eba0b418b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fd2a5dd99924041b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7272478156444608466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=7272478156444608466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/7272478156444608466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/7272478156444608466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/09/mollys-first-volleyball-game.html' title='Molly&apos;s First Volleyball Game'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SM3KUYLYVVI/AAAAAAAAAc4/f-g76KAwPo8/s72-c/Volleyball+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-6124436542403642142</id><published>2008-09-13T12:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T12:35:29.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid Pics</title><summary type='text'>Just a little change here. I took down most of my old posts and am putting in more pics and videos. I really can't keep up with writing and don't even enjoy it that much so I'm just putting up some pics of the kids for friends and family. I still have the old posts so if there is a recipe or picture you want, I can add it back. And if something really cool happens I'll write a little, but for now</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6124436542403642142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=6124436542403642142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/6124436542403642142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/6124436542403642142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/09/kid-pics.html' title='Kid Pics'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SMwG2Mb0ofI/AAAAAAAAAcg/hN6Dz0OZL94/s72-c/First+Day+of+School+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-1227703219448611547</id><published>2008-08-12T19:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T19:44:15.236-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Favorite Cake Site</title><summary type='text'>OK, I already don't like that other post I just put up, so click herehttp://cakewrecks.blogspot.com/and spend some time looking at decorated cakes.I was afraid I'd see one of mine here, but fortunately none of you have turned me in yet.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1227703219448611547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=1227703219448611547' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/1227703219448611547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/1227703219448611547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-favorite-cake-site.html' title='New Favorite Cake Site'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-8574162888691616885</id><published>2008-08-03T20:29:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T21:01:43.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Road Trips</title><summary type='text'>This is why I don't like to drive Hwy 30 between Grand Island and Fremont. Besides the dirty windshield can you see the problem with this route? Speed limit 60 and no passing. It was no real trick to get the speedometer and tractor in the same picture. Not like I was racing along. I'll never learn.The real road trip was this weekend. 1000 miles in two days.My nephew is going to school in NW </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8574162888691616885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=8574162888691616885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8574162888691616885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8574162888691616885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/08/road-trips.html' title='Road Trips'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SJZqDva7ffI/AAAAAAAAAbo/Lm_DUCy5Fg0/s72-c/GI+Trip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-6177266089593042887</id><published>2008-07-11T06:43:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T07:54:09.105-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in May</title><summary type='text'>I need to backtrack a couple of months.So I've alluded to the horrible year I'm having and May was pretty much the breaking point. I had plans to pack up the kids and drive to Arkansas the day school was out and regroup and refresh with my family. My nephew was graduating and I was taking my baking gear to decorate his graduation cake. We were all excited to go.Mother's Day rolled around and the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6177266089593042887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=6177266089593042887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/6177266089593042887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/6177266089593042887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/07/weekend-in-may.html' title='Weekend in May'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SHdV3Ui_RDI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/OnKs3VWzEI8/s72-c/Suzy+and+Grandma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-2815329456557595812</id><published>2008-06-30T21:56:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:12:12.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is That Christo?</title><summary type='text'>In a baseball shirt?Number 10 on the bench with his team?Looks like someone who knows how to put a cast on did it this time.At least it matches the lettering on his shirt.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2815329456557595812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=2815329456557595812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/2815329456557595812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/2815329456557595812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/is-that-christo.html' title='Is That Christo?'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SGmradIKk1I/AAAAAAAAAaA/cqnx2GSeQrY/s72-c/Christo+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-1813468172050917180</id><published>2008-06-23T05:34:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T07:18:54.525-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I Have a Doorknob</title><summary type='text'>I haven't had a doorknob on my bathroom door for well over a year, maybe two. It fell off one day and I tried replacing it several times but could never make it work. Old house, odd sizes, etc. We got used to it and never really thought about it until we had company. There is a lock at the top of the door to hold it closed and two holes where the doorknob should have been that we promised not to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1813468172050917180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=1813468172050917180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/1813468172050917180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/1813468172050917180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-doorknob.html' title='I Have a Doorknob'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SF-LmjxLPQI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fL0h89PGsQg/s72-c/June+Photos+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-6332997351015702266</id><published>2008-05-05T20:28:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T09:00:29.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More About Keith</title><summary type='text'>Becky called him my right hand man on one of her posts and he is. I think of him as my rock. If there is one person in this house that I can count on being consistent and responsible, it's him. More so than me. I'm a mom (and, yes, a girl) and think with my feelings a lot of times when I should be using my head. And he calls me on it and redirects my thinking or just keeps everyone out of my </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=666eb3564415d129&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6332997351015702266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=6332997351015702266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/6332997351015702266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/6332997351015702266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/forget-kids-what-about-me.html' title='More About Keith'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/SCErV1HB-FI/AAAAAAAAAYo/qTwV3K8h8V8/s72-c/DSC00790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-1992385604505194226</id><published>2007-11-18T20:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T21:12:28.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet, Balding Men in Suits on Sunday Mornings</title><summary type='text'>will I ever stop crying when I see them with their lovely wives of 60 years? Maybe I should stick with the contemporary service.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1992385604505194226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=1992385604505194226' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/1992385604505194226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/1992385604505194226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/sweet-balding-men-in-suits-on-sunday.html' title='Sweet, Balding Men in Suits on Sunday Mornings'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-8940265283666502456</id><published>2007-07-01T17:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T18:38:17.356-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysitters Part 2</title><summary type='text'>Look what I did this weekend. I was lucky enough to keep my almost 3 yr old neice and 10 month old nephew for the weekend.This post isn't really about me watching them, rather about K and L making good babysitters again. They played and played with these two, willingly, and had fun doing it. I don't know if it's because we aren't surrounded by little kids anymore or if they would be like this all</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8940265283666502456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=8940265283666502456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8940265283666502456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8940265283666502456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2007/07/babysitters-part-2.html' title='Babysitters Part 2'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/RohEBbrMd3I/AAAAAAAAAOI/XCwlZDRLgBg/s72-c/July+1+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-8790039141948626388</id><published>2007-04-15T20:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T21:18:27.134-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Babysitters</title><summary type='text'>I still need a nanny. But that's not what this post is about.   Keith and Lindsey had so much fun with this group on Saturday. My friend Becca brought her 5 kids over for Keith and Lindsey to watch while she and I went to a baby shower. They are all so alike and all so different, stair step in ages, and always fun to have around. Meet Kennedy, Micah, Jasmine, Trey, and Leila. Keith and Lindsey </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8790039141948626388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=8790039141948626388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8790039141948626388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8790039141948626388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/babysitters.html' title='Babysitters'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/RiLqTZ_rFvI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/1yG1ziYuteM/s72-c/DSC01088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-8681236800538828126</id><published>2007-04-08T17:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T17:58:28.154-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindsey's Photos</title><summary type='text'>I am in Arkansas for Easter and asked Lindsey to take pictures at my grandparents farm. I thought she would get people pictures, maybe some action shots, but the first thing I saw was a bell. Then some others popped up ...She captured some things that probably haven't been seen for quite some time.My dad thinks this was his old bicycle. I like this one because you can see Lindsey and Keith's </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8681236800538828126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=8681236800538828126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8681236800538828126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/8681236800538828126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2007/04/lindseys-photos.html' title='Lindsey&apos;s Photos'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yKc-3Mgu7d4/Rhl5FK2b0II/AAAAAAAAAFw/tzhc8TRiOV8/s72-c/DSC00962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-116580707050805516</id><published>2006-12-10T20:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:36:18.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stairs and Kicks</title><summary type='text'>When I was a kid I always wanted a house with stairs so I could do this. M and her friend go down in sleeping bags because they are slick and slicker means faster. Fallon got hurt at one point and after M showed the proper amount of concern she asked Fallon if she wanted to watch M go down. Fun.The bear is at the bottom of the stairs to soften the blow if they don't land feet first.Of course </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116580707050805516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=116580707050805516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/116580707050805516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/116580707050805516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2006/12/stairs-and-kicks.html' title='Stairs and Kicks'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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-37492617.post-116546517415962887</id><published>2006-12-06T22:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T22:19:34.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'>For My Anonymous Friend, Kathy</title><summary type='text'>...here's more photos for you. Wish I could take credit but, no, these of course came from our famous and lovely and thoughtful friend, Becky, who happens to have a birthday today. Happy Birthday Becky, I hope it was wonderful!Kathy, here is your best friend. He only smiles when he's holding M or hugging you.And, well, it goes without saying that I need to hide her until she's 30. And here's my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116546517415962887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=116546517415962887' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/116546517415962887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/116546517415962887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2006/12/for-my-anonymous-friend-kathy.html' title='For My Anonymous Friend, Kathy'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37492617.post-116321505465410213</id><published>2006-11-10T20:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T09:45:27.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Rules</title><summary type='text'>Hello Everyone,Had a little wrinkle in my life last week and had to delete "the other side of me". My new blog name is "this is not me" for two reasons. One, I still feel like a stranger to the blog world and two, I am still in hiding.I have to ask you to play along with me here, just a few simple changes. This may not be a big deal in a while, but right now it's very important.1. I cannot write </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116321505465410213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37492617&amp;postID=116321505465410213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/116321505465410213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37492617/posts/default/116321505465410213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://this-is-not-me.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-rules.html' title='New Rules'/><author><name>Incognito</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15517957713081593673</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></feed>
