<?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-5269539476622745897</id><updated>2011-06-24T22:29:13.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When two become three...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-3167726305215966745</id><published>2011-06-21T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:32:51.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plan... What birth plan?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I took 2 different birth classes and worked hard to educate myself on all birth possibilities.&amp;nbsp; Being that this was my first delivery I did not know how it was going to go, so my plan was to just roll with things as they came and with the education I had given myself make decisions as I went.&amp;nbsp; God had prepared me that it would be difficult and not as I typically ‘plan’, but he would guide and protect the baby and me.&amp;nbsp; Being that I plan things for a living and God had let me think that I had planned my due date, I figured the planning would end there.&amp;nbsp; As you read, on the labor and delivery challenges I encountered became almost humorous at the end.&amp;nbsp; I also must forewarn you that although this is kept light, this might be TMI for some of you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wednesday morning we headed off to the hospital.&amp;nbsp; It was not at all what I had expected.&amp;nbsp; When you get induced you skip all of the typical check in and things you are told you will have to do when you arrive.&amp;nbsp; We went straight to our room, which ended up being the exact room we toured, which was kind of comforting (at first).&amp;nbsp; Although the room had a great view, it actually became a laugh with things that kept breaking.&amp;nbsp; My bed sounded like a forklift (which is really comforting when you already feel like a whale) when it was raised and lowered and the toilet leaked, just to name a few items for you.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;With the induction the few things I ‘wanted’ with my delivery, like being able to use the tub and being up and moving, went right out the window.&amp;nbsp; When you are induced they like to track babies heart rate and you are hooked up to an IV so you are stuck in the bed.&amp;nbsp; The idea was if they could get my body to take over and begin doing the work then I could come off of those items, so we crossed our fingers, but I learned within the first 12 hours of labor that coming off of the pitocin was not in the cards for me.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;For the most part my body did well on the pitocin, as well as one can do on that stuff.&amp;nbsp; My blood pressure was good and except for crazy strange contractions I felt pretty good.&amp;nbsp; The contractions went from 0 to 60 pretty quickly, which at first I thought it was great.&amp;nbsp; One of my birth class teachers, told us no pain no gain, so with that in mind I appreciated finally feeling contractions, one-step closer to baby.&amp;nbsp; At one point I even told the nurse to turn the pictoin up, what I was thinking I am not really sure, but at the time it sounded like a good idea.&amp;nbsp; What made the whole thing difficult is that the contractions I was having were unpredictable.&amp;nbsp; One thing I had planned on doing to help with the pain was counting and timing my contractions.&amp;nbsp; If you know they are going to be a min long and 2 mins apart you can prepare yourself. &amp;nbsp;Mine were all over the map.&amp;nbsp; 3 and 4 mins long with about a min apart for a half and hour or so and then they would be a min long and 5 mins apart.&amp;nbsp; Not only that but when the contractions had gotten strong they turned down the pitocin to see if my body would take over, and nothing, my contractions practically stopped.&amp;nbsp; So after 12 hours of unpredictability I decided it was time to get an epidural.&amp;nbsp; Since I had to be in bed anyways and not being able to use any of the tricks I had planned to help with the pain, it really helped me to relax.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; One of the things I was not fully prepared for was how much a shook, which had been tiring me out.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The hormones were intense.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After having the epidural I felt great.&amp;nbsp; They gave me a light dose so that I could still move my legs and I still knew when I was having a contraction, which was important to me at the time.&amp;nbsp; After a couple of hours I realized that something was not right.&amp;nbsp; I had one leg that was so dead that it kept falling off the bed while the light numbness I had felt on the other side was now gone.&amp;nbsp; Several hours later we discovered that my epidural tube had slid in to far and my left side was getting a double dose and after some adjustment we were back to normal, but it would be a long time before I could feel my left side again.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We also learned Kennadie and I had other set backs we had to deal with.&amp;nbsp; Although she was head down she was turned sideways, not ideal, which made for some really fantastic back labor.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There was also meconium in the water when it was broke, so we had to be careful with our timetable to make sure Kennadie did not go into stress.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Slowly but surely we were progressing.&amp;nbsp; I had the best nurse that was so encouraging.&amp;nbsp; I think I stuck it out as long as I did because she was there.&amp;nbsp; Every centimeter was a celebration, but I started to discover that things were not going the way it should when they kept telling me that the baby was not coming down like it should, which was part of the reason I was moving so slowly.&amp;nbsp; At 8 cm, progression stopped.&amp;nbsp; For 5 hours I tried to give it a go, but things were not looking good for us to deliver the ‘typical’ way.&amp;nbsp; Kennadie was stuck.&amp;nbsp; Failure to process they call it.&amp;nbsp; Failing!?!?!&amp;nbsp; I have never failed at anything in my life, but I guess there is a first time for everything.&amp;nbsp; It was beginning to look like my narrow hips had gotten the best of us.&amp;nbsp; My nurse even commented that my cervix was starting to swell, so I was going to be headed back in the wrong direction. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;After chatting with my nurse and my doctor, both felt a c-section was the only way Kennadie was coming out. &amp;nbsp;I was glad I had educated myself on the ins and outs and felt calm headed into surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ai0e7_qF9mc/TgF1XM5vmcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/whdfL-nRai8/s1600/DSC_0002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ai0e7_qF9mc/TgF1XM5vmcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/whdfL-nRai8/s320/DSC_0002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trav already for surgery.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The c-section was straightforward and they were able to get Kennadie very quickly.&amp;nbsp; She came out screaming and perfect.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5kuLdM9Q1JU/TgF1pxxhNvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/aaorofk2Lpw/s1600/DSC_0009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5kuLdM9Q1JU/TgF1pxxhNvI/AAAAAAAAAGk/aaorofk2Lpw/s320/DSC_0009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is finally here!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nXqs7ukGPA/TgF2MZ067xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5HgKSZ2-DlY/s1600/DSC_0075.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--nXqs7ukGPA/TgF2MZ067xI/AAAAAAAAAG0/5HgKSZ2-DlY/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kennadie and her very proud daddy. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9E4GHwqxkE/TgF13CbVsOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/TdhxWRUeg2I/s1600/DSC_0024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m9E4GHwqxkE/TgF13CbVsOI/AAAAAAAAAGs/TdhxWRUeg2I/s320/DSC_0024.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;8lbs 2oz, 21 inches&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASDkvMEafaI/TgF2TkfS57I/AAAAAAAAAG4/f7sYA3f4IYA/s1600/DSC_0056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ASDkvMEafaI/TgF2TkfS57I/AAAAAAAAAG4/f7sYA3f4IYA/s320/DSC_0056.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what a very stuck conehead looks like. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am so grateful that God was looking out for Kennadie and I.&amp;nbsp; Had we not been at the hospital and had we not had wonderful doctors and nurses helping us we would have not made it.&amp;nbsp; He kept me positive through the whole process. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am also grateful for the world’s most supportive husband.&amp;nbsp; Every step of the way and every decision that had to be made he was there supporting me and cheering me on.&amp;nbsp; Thanks honey! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sX_comeAbbE/TgF4OotcowI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_Phxv5221fc/s1600/DSC_0039.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sX_comeAbbE/TgF4OotcowI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_Phxv5221fc/s320/DSC_0039.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first Franklin family photo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the end we have a beautiful baby girl that we love dearly.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-3167726305215966745?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/3167726305215966745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=3167726305215966745' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/3167726305215966745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/3167726305215966745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2011/06/plan-what-birth-plan.html' title='Plan... What birth plan?'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ai0e7_qF9mc/TgF1XM5vmcI/AAAAAAAAAGg/whdfL-nRai8/s72-c/DSC_0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-5916521751440948637</id><published>2011-06-19T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-19T20:31:20.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Come on baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well despite the fact that I was 1 centimeter 3 weeks before my due date, that was as far as I was going to progress on my own.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Friday, May 27 a day after my due date we went into the dr.&amp;nbsp; They wanted to check to make sure that I was not losing amniotic fluid and that the baby was not in stress.&amp;nbsp; Both checked out great, so the waiting continued. &amp;nbsp;I spent the weekend doing everything I could to get labor going; several spicy foods, dancing, walking, sitting on the exercise ball, etc.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, nothing worked. &amp;nbsp;One side note from the ultrasound was that based on calculations they predicted Kennadie to be 9lbs 12oz. &amp;nbsp;Holy crow that would be a big baby if they were right.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tuesday we had another drs appointment.&amp;nbsp; At this point my blood pressure was going up and I was gaining fluid. My feet were impressively HUGE. &amp;nbsp;In addition, I had made little to no progress over the weekend on my own, so he felt it best to set up an induction for the next day.&amp;nbsp; Not knowing how my body would react to the pitocin I was nervous, but extremely excited that with in a few days I would finally have a little one to hold.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Wednesday came and it was time to head off to the hospital.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-5916521751440948637?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/5916521751440948637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=5916521751440948637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/5916521751440948637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/5916521751440948637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2011/06/come-on-baby.html' title='Come on baby!'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-4525422184267384684</id><published>2011-05-20T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T08:07:36.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there!</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday was officially 1 week till my due date.&amp;nbsp; With that came another doctor’s appointment.&amp;nbsp; I feel so blessed that my pregnancy has been fairly uneventful.&amp;nbsp; Every check up is the same you are good and baby is doing great, see you next time.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday however was a little different.&amp;nbsp; My blood pressure was very high for me.&amp;nbsp; This had happened at one other appointment, but that was a busy day and the appointment was in the afternoon, so it did not scare me quite as much, this was an 8:00 am appointment.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;My doctor tells me that my body is finally rebelling against my hard working over booked self and it was time to start taken care of myself.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So with that came me stopping work a week early.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At first I felt like I had let everyone down, but after a few tears I soon realized that I had tried my best to work up till due date and that is all a could have done.&amp;nbsp; This is the best for me and now that I am home I am appreciative for the time I get to myself to finish preparing for my little one.&amp;nbsp; God works in amazing ways and He is looking out for me!&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Can I just say, that I love my doctor and everyone in the office from the nurses to the receptionist.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Everyone is very support and I always feel like they have my best interest in mind.&amp;nbsp; They give me the information and I get to make a decision.&amp;nbsp; I really trust them and I am glad they are the ones I have chosen to guide me during this process.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times-Roman; font-size: 16.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;At this point more waiting… hopefully I will have a photo of Kennadie to share soon!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-4525422184267384684?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/4525422184267384684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=4525422184267384684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/4525422184267384684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/4525422184267384684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2011/05/almost-there.html' title='Almost there!'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-8996024488184347540</id><published>2011-05-10T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T21:25:29.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new chapter</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;I thought I would revitalize the blog that I have not used in years and dedicate it to our expanding family. &amp;nbsp;My husband, Travis and I are about to have our first child. &amp;nbsp;Kennadie Paige Franklin is due to be born May 26. &amp;nbsp;This is the story of our journey into parenthood. &amp;nbsp;Here are the first pictures of our little girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gs11-zXvC08/TcoPKO4MVjI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BjqR0VkxIlE/s1600/baby+franklin+thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SSenXTu9ljo/TcoPF8q9DNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b6gJRiAXOzY/s1600/baby+franklin+spine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SSenXTu9ljo/TcoPF8q9DNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b6gJRiAXOzY/s320/baby+franklin+spine.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gs11-zXvC08/TcoPKO4MVjI/AAAAAAAAAGc/BjqR0VkxIlE/s320/baby+franklin+thumb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-8996024488184347540?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/8996024488184347540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=8996024488184347540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/8996024488184347540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/8996024488184347540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-chapter.html' title='A new chapter'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SSenXTu9ljo/TcoPF8q9DNI/AAAAAAAAAGY/b6gJRiAXOzY/s72-c/baby+franklin+spine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-8477832671400139415</id><published>2009-01-05T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T16:37:32.117-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 for 2009</title><content type='html'>Here are my goals for 2009:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Use the treadmill 3 times a week.&lt;br /&gt;2.   Work less.  Have boundaries. &lt;br /&gt;3.   Get my bedroom and closet organized. &lt;br /&gt;4.   Take my dogs for walks.&lt;br /&gt;5.   Continue Weight Watchers and lose 20 more pounds. &lt;br /&gt;6.   Go out to coffee with people more often.&lt;br /&gt;7.   Go on more double dates with other couples.&lt;br /&gt;8.   Head to Seattle to catch up with SPU friends.&lt;br /&gt;9.   Make it to the Oregon coast with my best friend Lauren and her kids for old times’ sake.&lt;br /&gt;10.              Don’t sweat the small stuff… or atleast try not to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-8477832671400139415?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/8477832671400139415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=8477832671400139415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/8477832671400139415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/8477832671400139415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2009/01/top-10-for-2009.html' title='Top 10 for 2009'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-2984990039699984425</id><published>2008-10-22T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T20:08:57.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Halloween is right around the corner.  The Franklin costumes were inspired by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 366px; height: 274px;" alt="The image “http://www.neonsign.com/eng_neonsigns/images/fabulous50s2neon.jpg” cannot be displayed, because it contains errors." src="http://www.neonsign.com/eng_neonsigns/images/fabulous50s2neon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to help from my mom I created a really cool poodle skirt. Trav and I will be unveiling our outfits at the school carnival this weekend.  Pictures to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what you are going to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-2984990039699984425?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/2984990039699984425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=2984990039699984425' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/2984990039699984425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/2984990039699984425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween!'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-5664748524098562825</id><published>2008-10-22T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:40:23.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellen and the hula chair</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DHiqVygN-w0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DHiqVygN-w0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video will crack you up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-5664748524098562825?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/5664748524098562825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=5664748524098562825' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/5664748524098562825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/5664748524098562825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/10/ellen-and-hula-chair.html' title='Ellen and the hula chair'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-7908329357343711256</id><published>2008-10-16T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T19:31:13.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Human Clue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So once a month our jr. highers get together with other youth groups throughout Spokane and we do a special activity this month was Human Clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 376px; height: 251px;" alt="http://www.thealmightyguru.com/Reviews/Clue/Images/Clue-Game.jpg" src="http://www.thealmightyguru.com/Reviews/Clue/Images/Clue-Game.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did not have the typical characters.  Instead we had a Carnival Chris and a Produce Pedro just to name a few.  I was blessed with the honor of taking the roll of Sally 2 Scoop.  Sally is a high school student working at Maggie Moos Creamery.  Here are a few pictures.  I am the bright on in the front... kind of hard to miss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SPf4cTDJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/r1zo8PJch2g/s1600-h/DSCF5267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SPf4cTDJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/r1zo8PJch2g/s320/DSCF5267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257944255011879298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SPf4VtK0hhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-8lEcoV6HwY/s1600-h/DSCF5266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SPf4VtK0hhI/AAAAAAAAAEc/-8lEcoV6HwY/s320/DSCF5266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257944141764265490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SPf4KXX2xKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iLL1s3xZ3NU/s1600-h/DSCF5268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SPf4KXX2xKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iLL1s3xZ3NU/s320/DSCF5268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257943946934797474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-7908329357343711256?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/7908329357343711256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=7908329357343711256' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/7908329357343711256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/7908329357343711256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/10/human-clue.html' title='Human Clue'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SPf4cTDJ-YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/r1zo8PJch2g/s72-c/DSCF5267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-1080114027532260284</id><published>2008-09-16T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T11:14:57.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pastor's Business Card</title><content type='html'>A new pastor was visiting in the homes of his parishioners. At one house it  seemed obvious that someone was at home, but no answer came to his repeated  knocks at the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, he took out a business card and wrote 'Revelation 3:20' on the back  of it and stuck it in the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the offering was processed the following Sunday, he found that his card  had been returned. Added to it was this cryptic message, 'Genesis 3:10.'  Reaching for his Bible to check out the citation, he broke up in gales of  laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation 3:20 begins 'Behold, I stand at the door and knock.' Genesis 3:10 reads, 'I heard your voice in the garden and I was afraid for I was  naked.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-1080114027532260284?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/1080114027532260284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=1080114027532260284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/1080114027532260284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/1080114027532260284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/09/pastors-business-card.html' title='Pastor&apos;s Business Card'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-4228491623049651969</id><published>2008-06-20T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T09:11:20.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puppy time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ali is finally home! We brought her home for her first night last night. Lucky everything went well. Chloe and Ali played for awhile before we went to bed. Actually as you can see from some of the pictures it was more just Travis mediating between Chloe and Ali. We are pretty sure that Chloe is just trying to play with Ali, but I am just worried she is going to take out an eye or something because she is so much bigger than Ali right now. So after the “play time” we all headed to bed. Ali whimpered one time and then she was perfectly quiet till 5 when she got up and really had to go to the bathroom. This morning though after only being awake for a hour or so Ali was worn out and took a nap. So far so good… more puppy updates to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chloe having a ruff time. Dad had to lay down the law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213993440898526050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvTaNn5K2I/AAAAAAAAACs/avIpImxfcFQ/s320/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ali playing with Chloe's rope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvWeIzf7cI/AAAAAAAAADc/8TNQUZre-M8/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213996806859386306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvWeIzf7cI/AAAAAAAAADc/8TNQUZre-M8/s320/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How cute is she!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213994546044788610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvUainS34I/AAAAAAAAAC8/pL5av_9tLdA/s320/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Franklin girls head to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvU7JIFw5I/AAAAAAAAADE/kBV8pbN4CyE/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213995106138702738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvU7JIFw5I/AAAAAAAAADE/kBV8pbN4CyE/s320/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nap time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213996453873970482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvWJl1N7TI/AAAAAAAAADU/jlG43KT6Tic/s320/Picture+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/5269539476622745897-4228491623049651969?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/4228491623049651969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=4228491623049651969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/4228491623049651969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/4228491623049651969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/06/puppy-time.html' title='Puppy time!'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SFvTaNn5K2I/AAAAAAAAACs/avIpImxfcFQ/s72-c/Picture+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-1109230071642397016</id><published>2008-06-19T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T09:28:39.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok so I know I have been a blog slacker lately.  I have only been a tad busy.  Since it had been a month since my last blog post I thought I would catch you up on what I have been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a few days in Milwaukee for a conference.  It was a ton of fun and learned a lot, even what to do in a tornado.  We don’t have those things up here in Washington and when a tornado warning came I made sure I got directions on what to do from some locals.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trav and I have been Jr. High youth leaders at our church since September and last week it took our volunteering to a whole new level.  We spend the night at the church with 30 Jr. Highers.  It was the night where we welcome the 6th graders to Jr. High.  It was a ton of fun, but I got little sleep and it is a week later and I am still trying to recuperate.   As I get older I realize my body does not bounce back the same.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trav competes in his first triathlon on Saturday.  I will make sure to take pictures and let you know how it goes.  He could not get me to one of those even if he drugged me.  That whole thing sounds like torture.  That’s ok even if I tried it I would drown in the first leg anyways and then I would not have to do the rest.  Anyways, he is really excited about it and I know he will do great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is puppy day.  Ali will come home to live with us this evening.  We are very excited to have her.   I am sure we will not sleep much in the next few days.  Chole cried her first several nights all night long.  I was really starting to think that we would never sleep again.  Hopefully Ali does better.  I will let you know how it goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-1109230071642397016?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/1109230071642397016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=1109230071642397016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/1109230071642397016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/1109230071642397016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/06/ok-so-i-know-i-have-been-blog-slacker.html' title=''/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-7793842466603069963</id><published>2008-05-22T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T12:36:04.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If Women Controlled the World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXK40Xjs8I/AAAAAAAAACM/k4CVBglFfcw/s1600-h/toliet+seat.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203288021975413698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXK40Xjs8I/AAAAAAAAACM/k4CVBglFfcw/s320/toliet+seat.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXK5EXjs9I/AAAAAAAAACU/gcCgQcySqa4/s1600-h/TP.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203288026270381010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXK5EXjs9I/AAAAAAAAACU/gcCgQcySqa4/s320/TP.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXK5UXjs-I/AAAAAAAAACc/YNWJM2L2d6g/s1600-h/tools.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203288030565348322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXK5UXjs-I/AAAAAAAAACc/YNWJM2L2d6g/s320/tools.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKdEXjs3I/AAAAAAAAABk/Lv0njyvV_oA/s1600-h/Bowling.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203287545234043762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKdEXjs3I/AAAAAAAAABk/Lv0njyvV_oA/s320/Bowling.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKdkXjs4I/AAAAAAAAABs/ev3DoyJ6N0Y/s1600-h/Cars.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203287553823978370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKdkXjs4I/AAAAAAAAABs/ev3DoyJ6N0Y/s320/Cars.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKd0Xjs5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/fYTuD6E_y7s/s1600-h/Car+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203287558118945682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKd0Xjs5I/AAAAAAAAAB0/fYTuD6E_y7s/s320/Car+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKeEXjs6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Sy6MGNMedlQ/s1600-h/Mouse.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203287562413912994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKeEXjs6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/Sy6MGNMedlQ/s320/Mouse.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKeEXjs7I/AAAAAAAAACE/PP2KyrIoFG8/s1600-h/Parking.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203287562413913010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXKeEXjs7I/AAAAAAAAACE/PP2KyrIoFG8/s320/Parking.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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&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;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Several of these have my approval!&lt;/span&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/5269539476622745897-7793842466603069963?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/7793842466603069963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=7793842466603069963' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/7793842466603069963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/7793842466603069963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/05/if-women-controlled-world.html' title='If Women Controlled the World'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SDXK40Xjs8I/AAAAAAAAACM/k4CVBglFfcw/s72-c/toliet+seat.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-2202505653931302191</id><published>2008-05-15T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:56:54.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AIDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SCx4ZIsT3FI/AAAAAAAAABc/-vIhcZSH-n0/s1600-h/wv_thankyou_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SCx4ZIsT3FI/AAAAAAAAABc/-vIhcZSH-n0/s320/wv_thankyou_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200664042931477586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;I encourage everyone to attend this event and check out the website.  I plan to go this weekend and I will let you know how it is.  It looks really powerful.   Tickets are FREE and you can sign up on their website.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" href="http://www.worldvisionexperience.org"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);" href="http://www.worldvisionexperience.org/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.worldvisionexperience.org/"&gt; www.worldvisionexperience.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-2202505653931302191?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/2202505653931302191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=2202505653931302191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/2202505653931302191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/2202505653931302191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/05/aids.html' title='AIDS'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SCx4ZIsT3FI/AAAAAAAAABc/-vIhcZSH-n0/s72-c/wv_thankyou_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-7886933040493343787</id><published>2008-05-12T15:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:38:25.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SCjGo4sT3BI/AAAAAAAAABA/_A_H2THDEtQ/s1600-h/100_0753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199624175514541074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SCjGo4sT3BI/AAAAAAAAABA/_A_H2THDEtQ/s320/100_0753.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To the best mom in the whole wide world! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Mother's Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-7886933040493343787?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/7886933040493343787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=7886933040493343787' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/7886933040493343787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/7886933040493343787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/05/mom.html' title='Mom'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SCjGo4sT3BI/AAAAAAAAABA/_A_H2THDEtQ/s72-c/100_0753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5269539476622745897.post-1188054795271703200</id><published>2008-05-02T14:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T15:40:05.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For the first time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ok so my family is really into this blogging thing so I thought I would jump on board. Since I have talked to many of you I have started working at Gonzaga University as an Event Specialist, my dream job. I get to be the "bride" all the time, picking out colors, linens, food, etc. Here is a picture of a recent event I put together. This is Gonzaga's new signature black-tie event called the Ignatian Gala. We had 400 in attendance.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195894828003768866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuG0Sl0OiI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NwYGLI0Qs9o/s320/DSC01420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So beyond my great job I am married to a wonderful man and am loving life. We bought a house a year ago and spend most of our days fixing it up. We also have the cutest dog in the world (if I do say so myself) and we have another one that will join the Franklin family very soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuHiyl0OjI/AAAAAAAAAAg/uMHHWK21Kh8/s1600-h/cloe+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195895626867685938" style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuHiyl0OjI/AAAAAAAAAAg/uMHHWK21Kh8/s320/cloe+1.jpg" width="467" 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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195895875975789122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuHxSl0OkI/AAAAAAAAAAo/F20e0t894ZA/s320/sarah+wedding.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195895880270756434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuHxil0OlI/AAAAAAAAAAw/ETZLZMxXh34/s320/232323232%257Ffp43233%253Enu%253D3286%253E492%253E2%253A7%253EWSNRCG%253D323339596%253A3%253B%253Anu0mrj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5269539476622745897-1188054795271703200?l=whitlee007.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/feeds/1188054795271703200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5269539476622745897&amp;postID=1188054795271703200' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/1188054795271703200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5269539476622745897/posts/default/1188054795271703200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitlee007.blogspot.com/2008/05/for-first-time.html' title='For the first time!'/><author><name>The Franklin Family blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16216574962161564109</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuExCl0OgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QhQMuLW7OGU/S220/100_0707.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_UQ7NVQUu8rA/SBuG0Sl0OiI/AAAAAAAAAAY/NwYGLI0Qs9o/s72-c/DSC01420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
