<?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-4217166298036430006</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:25:24.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butler Rules!!!</title><subtitle type='html'>"Do you have anything besides Mexican food?"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-1974233776504704346</id><published>2009-05-11T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T14:56:27.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Distractions</title><content type='html'>Sorry no updates of late, but I'm busy carrying for 5 newborns...check out our other blog for an explanation.  That plus Larry's gone for a 15 day surf trip = no free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.butlerbullies.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.butlerbullies.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-1974233776504704346?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/1974233776504704346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=1974233776504704346' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/1974233776504704346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/1974233776504704346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2009/05/distractions.html' title='Distractions'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-2058145490196086921</id><published>2009-04-13T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T11:32:17.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at the Dunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SeOFAVWWynI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KLzHjIOpC-k/s1600-h/Spring+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324245425259465330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SeOFAVWWynI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KLzHjIOpC-k/s320/Spring+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SeOErdnoRxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/mGxxtUfEkj8/s1600-h/Happy+Easter+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324245066702145298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SeOErdnoRxI/AAAAAAAAAI8/mGxxtUfEkj8/s320/Happy+Easter+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We skipped town for what little time we could afford and spent Easter with friends at the desert. It was a quick, but needed getaway. The kids found their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; baskets (not too hard in a 26' camper) before getting all dressed in their Easter best and heading off to church. The days &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;festivities&lt;/span&gt; also included an egg hunt with the Kuhn kids and a scaled back camping version of Easter dinner. &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/4217166298036430006-2058145490196086921?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/2058145490196086921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=2058145490196086921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/2058145490196086921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/2058145490196086921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-at-dunes.html' title='Easter at the Dunes'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SeOFAVWWynI/AAAAAAAAAJE/KLzHjIOpC-k/s72-c/Spring+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-5261855556656717625</id><published>2009-04-01T15:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:27:29.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>April Fools!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SdPqLdv66JI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XzYDUZC5JMY/s1600-h/April+Fools+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319853067539769490" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SdPqLdv66JI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XzYDUZC5JMY/s320/April+Fools+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jed got to take the snack to preschool today. We couldn't take just any old snack, so we made sushi. I'm posting this per a friend's request - a friend who I miss and don't see enough of lately! I did find the perfect fruit rolls to imitate seaweed...there were a couple little friends who couldn't accept that it wasn't real. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-5261855556656717625?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5261855556656717625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=5261855556656717625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/5261855556656717625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/5261855556656717625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-fools.html' title='April Fools!'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SdPqLdv66JI/AAAAAAAAAI0/XzYDUZC5JMY/s72-c/April+Fools+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-6976604475554119291</id><published>2009-03-04T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T14:02:21.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Buddies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/Sa76MCxapUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/d1RaVLFryN4/s1600-h/01+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309456095525905730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/Sa76MCxapUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/d1RaVLFryN4/s320/01+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're coming down from our crazy birthday weekend hangovers. When your family has two birthdays on one day (and that day happens to fall on a Sunday), it means you celebrate for three days. Larry and I were lucky enough to go out on Friday night while Larry's parent provided us with free babysitting. We hit Disneyland (bummer, no pictures!) and ate ourselves sick thanks to the Kuhn's!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday was Jed's day...he picked Chuck E. Cheese. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Yipee&lt;/span&gt;...but at least he had a great time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday we had a Cafe Rio feast, ate ourselves sick again, played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RockBand&lt;/span&gt; 2 with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Harpers&lt;/span&gt; and had the usual two cakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to my big 4-yr-old and my forever 29-yr-old!  I love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-6976604475554119291?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6976604475554119291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=6976604475554119291' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/6976604475554119291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/6976604475554119291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-buddies.html' title='Happy Birthday Buddies'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/Sa76MCxapUI/AAAAAAAAAIs/d1RaVLFryN4/s72-c/01+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-4818517176048818390</id><published>2009-03-04T13:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T13:55:25.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Hair Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/Sa74xIepirI/AAAAAAAAAIk/n3T4SR38NFg/s1600-h/01+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309454533689707186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/Sa74xIepirI/AAAAAAAAAIk/n3T4SR38NFg/s320/01+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-4818517176048818390?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4818517176048818390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=4818517176048818390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4818517176048818390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4818517176048818390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2009/03/crazy-hair-day.html' title='Crazy Hair Day'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/Sa74xIepirI/AAAAAAAAAIk/n3T4SR38NFg/s72-c/01+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-8544130966604035710</id><published>2009-02-23T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T16:50:08.027-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughter and Sunday Dishes</title><content type='html'>I have two totally different things to talk about.  Hence, the title. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start out with three facts:&lt;br /&gt;1)  I'm very particular about visual &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aesthetics&lt;/span&gt;, layouts, fonts, colors, etc.  I don't know why, I just am.  There is one font I think is extremely overused and I can't stand.&lt;br /&gt;2)  I don't like to be serious.  I know sometimes I have to be, but I just can't take it for very long.  If someone doesn't make a joke sooner or later, I'll have to. &lt;br /&gt;3)  I'm really good at keeping my kitchen clean and hate dirty dishes in the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Larry wrote me a very heartfelt and sweet letter for Valentine's Day.  He paired it with some pink Oakley's, of course.  The letter was perfect, it was what I needed to hear.  He told me about all the things he loves about me, he got me all involved and even choked up.  Then I read the last sentence, "I love that you hate this is written in comic sans."  Moment over.  But that's why I love him, even when he tries to be cheesy and serious, laughter usually ensues...it's the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was one of those Sundays.  The one's where I come home from church and feel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;completely&lt;/span&gt; exhausted and have a headache to boot.  I did make dinner when I got home, but I didn't do the dishes.  I typically don't on Sundays.  I just don't have it in me and it's supposed to be the day of rest, right?  Funny thing is, Sunday is generally the day we'll get "stop-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;by's&lt;/span&gt;"...Home Teachers, friends, family, etc.  So, if you've ever stopped by on a Sunday, my kitchen usually looks much better.  Don't judge me.  I regret my laziness every Monday morning, but quickly get over it before next Sunday.  My friend that was along for the ride with me yesterday said, "Mormons should have an eighth day."  I totally agree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-8544130966604035710?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/8544130966604035710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=8544130966604035710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/8544130966604035710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/8544130966604035710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2009/02/laughter-and-sunday-dishes.html' title='Laughter and Sunday Dishes'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-5533929847264039699</id><published>2009-02-05T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:03:44.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 for 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SYumE7eXv2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/I1eRHk90po0/s1600-h/P1000005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299511990146285410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SYumE7eXv2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/I1eRHk90po0/s320/P1000005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SYumEggZHFI/AAAAAAAAAII/PH_jSxgzW4g/s1600-h/P1000024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299511982907006034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SYumEggZHFI/AAAAAAAAAII/PH_jSxgzW4g/s320/P1000024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I only had one shot at this...I only have one daughter. I love dance! I danced growing up and wish I could have danced more. If Maddie could have had one talent, I would have picked dancing...I got my wish. Well, she does have more talents than dancing, but she really loves to dance. Hooray for me!&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/4217166298036430006-5533929847264039699?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/5533929847264039699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=5533929847264039699' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/5533929847264039699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/5533929847264039699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2009/02/1-for-1.html' title='1 for 1'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SYumE7eXv2I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/I1eRHk90po0/s72-c/P1000005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-3405984642125421067</id><published>2008-12-09T15:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:46:57.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Full Swing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRDlGYrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/n_lk_WZEulo/s1600-h/december+08+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277939780343456434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRDlGYrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/n_lk_WZEulo/s320/december+08+074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8AHBxCwRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xoF5V18FE2g/s1600-h/december+08+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, as of today we've attended the Oakley Christmas party, been to Disneyland at least once, gone to Follow the Star, and visited the Fashion Island Santa. We're already most of the way through our annual Christmas traditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can tell by this picture that Jed wasn't too sure about sitting on a strange man's lap, which is funny, because he was really excited until we actually got there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took our pictures by the 115 foot Christmas tree (of which you can only see about 8 feet of in this picture) and had dinner at the food court.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CR7DryyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LF-ER0sa1Zo/s1600-h/december+08+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277939795235687202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CR7DryyI/AAAAAAAAAH4/LF-ER0sa1Zo/s320/december+08+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times, good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRi2P8TI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80EXsvjJuyI/s1600-h/december+08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277939788736885042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRi2P8TI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80EXsvjJuyI/s320/december+08+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRi2P8TI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80EXsvjJuyI/s1600-h/december+08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRi2P8TI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80EXsvjJuyI/s1600-h/december+08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8Buk30lZI/AAAAAAAAAHY/9OXNuWSruEc/s1600-h/december+08+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRerwuSI/AAAAAAAAAHo/htbdQ26BGuo/s1600-h/december+08+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277939787619154210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRerwuSI/AAAAAAAAAHo/htbdQ26BGuo/s320/december+08+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRi2P8TI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80EXsvjJuyI/s1600-h/december+08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8AHBxCwRI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/xoF5V18FE2g/s1600-h/december+08+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRi2P8TI/AAAAAAAAAHw/80EXsvjJuyI/s1600-h/december+08+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-3405984642125421067?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3405984642125421067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=3405984642125421067' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/3405984642125421067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/3405984642125421067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/12/full-swing.html' title='Full Swing'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/ST8CRDlGYrI/AAAAAAAAAHg/n_lk_WZEulo/s72-c/december+08+074.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-6545490155544812429</id><published>2008-11-14T18:28:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T18:28:39.642-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC with the Girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/46928cc51133af17/491e33d67cc649cf/46928cc5788deb29/610bf615/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-6545490155544812429?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6545490155544812429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=6545490155544812429' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/6545490155544812429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/6545490155544812429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/11/nyc-with-girls_14.html' title='NYC with the Girls'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-7170950540856531411</id><published>2008-11-10T21:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:50:46.402-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:480px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" src="http://w368.photobucket.com/pbwidget.swf?pbwurl=http://w368.photobucket.com/albums/oo129/butlerrules/51de430c.pbw" height="270" width="480"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/slideshows" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s368.photobucket.com/albums/oo129/butlerrules/?action=view&amp;current=51de430c.pbw" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pic.photobucket.com/slideshows/btn_viewallimages.gif" style="float:left;border-width: 0;" &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/4217166298036430006-7170950540856531411?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7170950540856531411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=7170950540856531411' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/7170950540856531411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/7170950540856531411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-4812571946663041869</id><published>2008-11-10T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:14:54.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Club Invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SRjN7hF5Y0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/m1HRQp-9D_I/s1600-h/desert+fun+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267186186588873538" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SRjN7hF5Y0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/m1HRQp-9D_I/s320/desert+fun+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SRjN7T2m29I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zyRAhh40C_0/s1600-h/desert+fun+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267186183035083730" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SRjN7T2m29I/AAAAAAAAAGg/zyRAhh40C_0/s320/desert+fun+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SRjN69zddAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BnTYD7JoooU/s1600-h/desert+fun+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267186177116304386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SRjN69zddAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BnTYD7JoooU/s320/desert+fun+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This weekend, I was privileged to host the first of many Desert Book Clubs. It's not your normal book club, we actually just sit together and read, and eat, and read and talk every once in a while. Everyone is invited, there are just a few requirements...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must have a book to read (preferably one that at least one other person in attendance has already read so they can stare at you while you read and giggle annoyingly because they know you're getting to a really good part)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must bring food and that food must include chocolate in some form&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must have a camper trailer, or know someone who has one, or be willing to rent one and then take it out to the middle of no where to camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must be able to start and ride a quad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must be able to pull your kids quad out of the sand when he gets it stuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must be willing to wear a helmet and goggles and look good doing it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must be willing to drive 20 minutes to WalMart to buy spinach artichoke dip, ace bandages, RV septic tank treatments, assorted candy, etc (trust me...these are the most random trips to the store you'll ever make)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must be trained in first aid, or at least be able to read the pamphlet that comes in the first aid kit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You must be able to brave 50 mile an hour winds in a sand storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;These are most of the requirements. If anyone is interested in joining, let me know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/4217166298036430006-4812571946663041869?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4812571946663041869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=4812571946663041869' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4812571946663041869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4812571946663041869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/11/book-club-invitation.html' title='Book Club Invitation'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SRjN7hF5Y0I/AAAAAAAAAGo/m1HRQp-9D_I/s72-c/desert+fun+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-4871989671509483193</id><published>2008-10-20T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:21:25.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakfast Conversation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SPzL_Hi4UVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TbXTQWVf00g/s1600-h/fall+08+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259302750079439186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SPzL_Hi4UVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TbXTQWVf00g/s320/fall+08+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, yesterday over breakfast, I was having Maddie and Sam work on their parts for the upcoming Primary Program. I guess Jed felt like he needed to contribute, and it went something like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jed: "Mom, I love Jesus."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: "That's good, Jed!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jed: "I love Chuck E. Cheese, too."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Hysterical laughter from older siblings and me trying to keep a straight face)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jed: "But, I do love Jesus."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, at least he loves Jesus...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-4871989671509483193?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4871989671509483193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=4871989671509483193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4871989671509483193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4871989671509483193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/10/breakfast-conversation.html' title='Breakfast Conversation'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SPzL_Hi4UVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/TbXTQWVf00g/s72-c/fall+08+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-6886904803911189054</id><published>2008-09-25T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T15:02:27.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If it's fall, why is it 90 degrees today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJrjn6klI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_4x8bhOFCm0/s1600-h/fall+08+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJr_CJmVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/mb1Fd-LfQt0/s1600-h/fall+08+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250081916866632018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJr_CJmVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/mb1Fd-LfQt0/s320/fall+08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Halloween! Once September 21st comes around, I feel that's license to pull out my favorite seasonal decor. Last year, Larry told the kids their mom is a witch...don't worry, our marriage isn't on the rocks, he just means I really, really, really like Halloween and he thinks I decorate a little too early and a little too much. So if you're living in SoCal, crank that air conditioning, light your favorite fall scented candle, and bake something with pumpkin cuz' it's the best time of the year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJsjmJTzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BbC1gyAtuWw/s1600-h/fall+08+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250081926681284402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJsjmJTzI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/BbC1gyAtuWw/s320/fall+08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my fav...his name's Gordy, I got him at Roger's Gardens a few years back!  He always makes me smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJsD2CApI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oKjF61FtjK0/s1600-h/fall+08+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250081918157980306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJsD2CApI/AAAAAAAAAFI/oKjF61FtjK0/s320/fall+08+012.jpg" border="0" /&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/4217166298036430006-6886904803911189054?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/6886904803911189054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=6886904803911189054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/6886904803911189054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/6886904803911189054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-its-fall-why-is-it-90-degrees-today.html' title='If it&apos;s fall, why is it 90 degrees today?'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SNwJr_CJmVI/AAAAAAAAAFA/mb1Fd-LfQt0/s72-c/fall+08+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-97883166481199966</id><published>2008-09-11T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T11:31:36.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 going on 16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SMlj1f9tFkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iVuX420l7_k/s1600-h/apple+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244833011814176322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SMlj1f9tFkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iVuX420l7_k/s320/apple+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SMlj13Z5wvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nJ6ld16sF10/s1600-h/apple+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244833018106462962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SMlj13Z5wvI/AAAAAAAAAEw/nJ6ld16sF10/s320/apple+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, our school year and extra curricular schedule are in full swing. Maddie's in soccer and dance and Sam's in tennis. In the past few weeks, our little girl has matured years beyond her actual age. (It must be this walking to school alone business.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There have been several factors...she has decided she likes dancing enough to commit to 4 hours a week of training to be on a competition team. She also is carrying her laptop to school every day. Yes, you read that right...her laptop. Her school is one of only a few in the district that supports a laptop learning program. It's completely voluntary, we have to buy it for her if we want her to participate...talk about peer pressure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've known about it for a couple years and have stewed over it just as long. We definitely don't want our children to grow up feeling entitled in any way. We decided to have her earn half. She collected some recycling and helped care for the puppies (not her favorite thing). Anyway, a LOT of $ later, she's happy as a clam. BONUS-I got a free printer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She gets baptized in a few weeks as well. I really can't believe it. It's definitely your children that age you. When they're not around, I feel 26 again! Her birthday list consists of an ipod, clothes, accessories for her laptop, jewelry, etc... Now you understand...7 going on 16.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4217166298036430006-97883166481199966?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/97883166481199966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=97883166481199966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/97883166481199966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/97883166481199966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/7-going-on-16.html' title='7 going on 16'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SMlj1f9tFkI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iVuX420l7_k/s72-c/apple+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-7812339473223577351</id><published>2008-09-02T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T14:04:37.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>I heard a dad say "Happy New Year" to another dad this morning at school and it made me laugh. It pretty much is a new year every September once you have school-aged kids.  January 1st is just a break in the middle of the year as far as my schedule is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the first day of school. As I sit here while Jed plays in silence and I'm not breaking up fights or telling Maddie to find something to do, I'm thrilled that school is back in session. This morning, when I woke up at 6:30 and was making lunches and telling Sam to eat faster, I wasn't so thrilled. I guess there are always pros and cons. Jed isn't seeing any cons, he's got free reign of all the toys and is able to pick which show he watches. He wouldn't even leave his toys to say goodbye to Larry this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a big year for Maddie and Sam...they get to walk to school by themselves. It's going to be awfully nice to not have to sit in a carpool pick-up lane ever again (okay, if it rains, I might go pick them up). Larry and I walked with them this morning to familiarize them with the route. They'll be meeting up with several other kids, so I hope they don't have too much fun and forget to get to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie also has undergone a mini makeover. I think she thinks she's been on "What Not To Wear" (one of her favorite shows), less the $5000 wardrobe. We went shopping for a few updates and she felt she needed accessories with each outfit. She also got a new haircut, complete with bangs. She can hardly wait until she gets her ears pierced on her birthday in a month. She said that when that happens, she'll be "done." Really, I don't know how we could afford another girl, it's a good thing there's only one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam was blessed with another young, cute teacher. Larry remembers having a crush on his kindergarten teacher and he says she wasn't even that good looking. If that's the case, Sam should have major crushes on both of his teachers thus far. He was quite the trooper, wearing a backpack that's almost as big as he is. It does have wheels (that light up, no less), so he doesn't have to suffer any permanent back damage this year. On the way to school this morning, he asked, "Mom, is walking to school exercise?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-dcadb25462ab486c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcadb25462ab486c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330304400%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32D2E86262D08D1065C8CD9D2300917EAFEEAFB6.1C6006037DDE40EAC950340265C5B6C14CE92B2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcadb25462ab486c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUoCt5BKYxcWruZbbweWS5xUi-hU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddcadb25462ab486c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330304400%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D32D2E86262D08D1065C8CD9D2300917EAFEEAFB6.1C6006037DDE40EAC950340265C5B6C14CE92B2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddcadb25462ab486c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUoCt5BKYxcWruZbbweWS5xUi-hU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-7812339473223577351?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=dcadb25462ab486c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/7812339473223577351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=7812339473223577351' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/7812339473223577351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/7812339473223577351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-4193404119630557060</id><published>2008-08-26T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T12:43:29.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Bolts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SLSX1rzk6aI/AAAAAAAAADU/nyFnaRxyyyA/s1600-h/n830408345_706268_1705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238979215086643618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SLSX1rzk6aI/AAAAAAAAADU/nyFnaRxyyyA/s320/n830408345_706268_1705.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Larry and I went to a pre-season Chargers game last night. I have to admit, I really love football...NFL to be more specific. Larry's passion for the Chargers is contagious and I've caught it. So, I know it was pre-season (I know, I know, it doesn't count or mean anything and they play mostly second string), but it was really fun and exciting to be there live. Plus, ya gotta love the type of people NFL games attract, never a dull moment (meaning you'll always get to witness a fight or two, there's plenty of beer, and people act a bit crazy). And when isn't it fun to spend 6 hours alone with your hubby?! September 7th, Chargers vs. Panthers...bring it on!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-4193404119630557060?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4193404119630557060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=4193404119630557060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4193404119630557060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4193404119630557060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/go-bolts.html' title='Go Bolts!'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SLSX1rzk6aI/AAAAAAAAADU/nyFnaRxyyyA/s72-c/n830408345_706268_1705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-3187370883210945614</id><published>2008-08-22T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T17:27:17.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divide and Conquer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZS1VEyNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Z3ImBz_L5Cs/s1600-h/summer+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503071743166674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZS1VEyNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Z3ImBz_L5Cs/s320/summer+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZTFlGpQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xLx53JX7tRo/s1600-h/summer+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503076105364738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZTFlGpQI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xLx53JX7tRo/s320/summer+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZTIES75I/AAAAAAAAADE/HG-lKP0JWsA/s1600-h/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503076773064594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZTIES75I/AAAAAAAAADE/HG-lKP0JWsA/s320/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZTq4zzsI/AAAAAAAAADM/W4rDvuZV9u4/s1600-h/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237503086120128194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZTq4zzsI/AAAAAAAAADM/W4rDvuZV9u4/s320/_Device+Memory_home_user_pictures_IMG00105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maddie and I went out for one of two annual Girls' Night Out traditions last night. We hit the Sawdust Festival in Laguna Beach. It's basically a really big artisan/craft fair. Very fun...if you like that sort of thing. We were there with Lindsay and Ashlyn and Melanie and Mylee. Maddie always gets a new toe ring and we always hit BJ's for pazookies after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day before, Larry took the boys to Disneyland (our passes aren't blacked out anymore!) for a Boys' Night Out. They hit the new Toy Story Mania ride and gave it six thumbs up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-3187370883210945614?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3187370883210945614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=3187370883210945614' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/3187370883210945614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/3187370883210945614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/divide-and-conquer.html' title='Divide and Conquer'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SK9ZS1VEyNI/AAAAAAAAAC0/Z3ImBz_L5Cs/s72-c/summer+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-4111783438377975827</id><published>2008-08-21T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:37:15.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you seen this cord?</title><content type='html'>I really did want to post a couple things today.  I am going to make an honest effort at this.  I even have some pictures to go with, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;suspiciously&lt;/span&gt;, my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;usb&lt;/span&gt; cord is missing.  It wouldn't really be all that suspicious if you could see the state of the second story of our house except for the fact that this has happened before...two or three times before.  I usually leave it plugged in for easy access and that's the last place I saw it.  I wonder if someday, while cleaning out the boys room, I'll find a collection of cords...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-4111783438377975827?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/4111783438377975827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=4111783438377975827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4111783438377975827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/4111783438377975827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/have-you-seen-this-cord.html' title='Have you seen this cord?'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4217166298036430006.post-3691252579414992271</id><published>2008-08-14T16:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T15:25:19.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Title</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS8-YBcaVI/AAAAAAAAABA/oqa8_Ji_N4c/s1600-h/grunion+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234516446697777490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS8-YBcaVI/AAAAAAAAABA/oqa8_Ji_N4c/s320/grunion+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I thought I'd share why I chose this title for our blog. Even though the guy on Billy Madison is a jerk, you have to admire his sense of self..."O'Doyle Rules!" Well, we're not jerks, and we think we're pretty great... so, "BUTLER RULES!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4217166298036430006-3691252579414992271?l=butlerrules.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/feeds/3691252579414992271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4217166298036430006&amp;postID=3691252579414992271' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/3691252579414992271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4217166298036430006/posts/default/3691252579414992271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butlerrules.blogspot.com/2008/08/title.html' title='Title'/><author><name>Larry and Erika Butler</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14032223615371987257</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS75pplTXI/AAAAAAAAAAo/U_BBrGFPKNI/S220/grunion+077.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hNaKdscUlQ/SKS8-YBcaVI/AAAAAAAAABA/oqa8_Ji_N4c/s72-c/grunion+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
