<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871</id><updated>2010-01-06T14:13:46.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...sitting in a tree...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>142</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-8216083077669753516</id><published>2010-01-06T11:14:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T11:22:29.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Luck Daniel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/S0S3gDASNZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/QmtnyfPv4y8/s1600-h/IMG_4100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/S0S3gDASNZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/QmtnyfPv4y8/s400/IMG_4100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423661612451116434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the view from street right in front of Daniel's apartment in DC.  As far as getting the true DC experience, this is about as good as it gets! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/S0S3fyX237I/AAAAAAAAAy4/dfQa7eUkm8c/s1600-h/IMG_4099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/S0S3fyX237I/AAAAAAAAAy4/dfQa7eUkm8c/s400/IMG_4099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423661607986585522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here we have the proud intern in front of his apartment (he has the basement of the townhouse behind him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck in DC Daniel!  Looking forward to reading all the updates on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your &lt;/span&gt;blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-8216083077669753516?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8216083077669753516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=8216083077669753516' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8216083077669753516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8216083077669753516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2010/01/good-luck-daniel.html' title='Good Luck Daniel!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/S0S3gDASNZI/AAAAAAAAAzA/QmtnyfPv4y8/s72-c/IMG_4100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-2824378530211446043</id><published>2009-12-11T11:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:24:51.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aida Roadruck | A Dog Named Christmas</title><content type='html'>I entered a pic of Aida in a photo contest for Hallmark and she needs your votes! We only have until the 15th of this month to vote! Tell everyone you know to vote for Aida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the late notice. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hhofdogcontest.com/dogs/aida-roadruck-dec-02"&gt;Aida Roadruck A Dog Named Christmas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com/"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-2824378530211446043?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2824378530211446043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=2824378530211446043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/2824378530211446043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/2824378530211446043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/12/aida-roadruck-dog-named-christmas.html' title='Aida Roadruck | A Dog Named Christmas'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-7907424305815574875</id><published>2009-12-03T17:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:59:05.272-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Riley....</title><content type='html'>Ben and I have gotten a foster dog. His name was Roy, but we renamed him Riley which means "Valiant Warrior" in Irish. He's had a bit of a rough start. He was found locked up and tied down in a shed on the edge of someone's property. The owners of the property had just purchased the house and heard a dog barking and thought it was a neighbors dog. About two weeks later the owner was taking a walk and heard the barking again. He followed the bark to a shed where he had to break through the lock and found a dog tied down inside. The dog (Roy) couldn't even stand up because he was so weak. They figure he was locked in there for at least two weeks, probably longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite his rough start, this 80 pound, 1 year old dog doesn't have a mean bone in his body. He is just one big lovable goof. Although we named him Riley (for now) we have called him many other names since we picked him up 6 hours ago including, "Shit for Brains", "Damnit!", "Gomer Pyle," and the list goes on. Riley has claimed a specific wall....twice, as well as trying to claim our poor innocent Aida. He's still in tact....that will be corrected right quick and in a hurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All he wants to do is play. He can jump up in the air 6+ feet to catch a ball. He is absolutely skin and bones and once he gains some weight should be at least 100 pounds. But he is a lovable guy. Hopefully he'll be adopted soon and have a new start in life. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhGAnge2zI/AAAAAAAAAyo/AyTk3J3UDF4/s1600-h/IMG_4065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhGAnge2zI/AAAAAAAAAyo/AyTk3J3UDF4/s400/IMG_4065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411151928704817970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhGAZC3fmI/AAAAAAAAAyg/5eaGJ0QfQdc/s1600-h/IMG_4060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhGAZC3fmI/AAAAAAAAAyg/5eaGJ0QfQdc/s400/IMG_4060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411151924822507106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhF_wnXP5I/AAAAAAAAAyY/4bfFAAA7w7g/s1600-h/IMG_4059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhF_wnXP5I/AAAAAAAAAyY/4bfFAAA7w7g/s400/IMG_4059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411151913969729426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhGAyyy2MI/AAAAAAAAAyw/y9lCn0SQyvU/s1600-h/IMG_4069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhGAyyy2MI/AAAAAAAAAyw/y9lCn0SQyvU/s400/IMG_4069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411151931734415554" 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/38107871-7907424305815574875?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7907424305815574875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=7907424305815574875' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7907424305815574875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7907424305815574875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/12/meet-riley.html' title='Meet Riley....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SxhGAnge2zI/AAAAAAAAAyo/AyTk3J3UDF4/s72-c/IMG_4065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-8625855345807776979</id><published>2009-12-02T09:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:40:43.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vote Today!</title><content type='html'>Right now there is a site called "The Animal Rescue Site" that is having a contest to award $20,000 in grants to your favorite animal shelter/organization.  All you have to do is go to the site and vote every day for your shelter/organization of choice.  Since Ben and I have become involved with the Virginia German Shepherd Rescue I would like to ask you to vote for them, however if you have another rescue organization you are involved with please vote for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just visit: &lt;a target="_blank" rel="nofollow" href="http://www.google.com/url?sa=D&amp;amp;q=http://www.theanimalrescuesite.com/tpc/ERA_093009_ARS%C2%A0&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNFbjIV8NiHYJy5rUv40WaOzR27obA"&gt;http://www.theanimalrescuesite.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then go to the side tab labeled "Shelter Challenge" and cast your vote.  You don't have to register or even enter your email address, but the limit is one vote per computer per day.  If voting for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;VGSR&lt;/span&gt; (Virginia German Shepherd Rescue) simply type in the name where prompted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please help us out in trying to move up in the rankings.  Right now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;VGSR&lt;/span&gt; is ranked number 139 in the US.  Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I should be posting Thanksgiving pics later today! :)*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-8625855345807776979?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8625855345807776979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=8625855345807776979' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8625855345807776979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8625855345807776979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/12/vote-today.html' title='Vote Today!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-1156198680448538014</id><published>2009-11-16T16:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T16:40:05.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Welcome Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SwHF2cxrcXI/AAAAAAAAAyA/kKB_Ts_ajwE/s1600/IMG_6915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SwHF2cxrcXI/AAAAAAAAAyA/kKB_Ts_ajwE/s400/IMG_6915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404818567049474418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little (actually he was quite big) guy was on our sidewalk when Aida and I got back from our walk.  I ran inside and grabbed my camera.  It has been so long since I've seen a praying mantis.  I then had to go outside and rescue him as he was still on our sidewalk and the kids from the neighborhood were out playing basketball in the culdesac and they usually end up running thru our yard and i didn't want him to get smashed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My good deed for the day. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-1156198680448538014?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1156198680448538014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=1156198680448538014' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1156198680448538014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1156198680448538014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-visitor.html' title='A Welcome Visitor'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SwHF2cxrcXI/AAAAAAAAAyA/kKB_Ts_ajwE/s72-c/IMG_6915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-7599243422576182011</id><published>2009-11-07T21:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T22:23:19.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oink Oink!/O-H-I-O!</title><content type='html'>So these past weeks have been interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back Ohio for our good friend's wedding reception several weeks ago.  We had a great time and were so happy to be able to attend.  Here are the pics from the wedding:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5401550949573173841%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="288" height="192"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the weekend was over we headed back to Virginia with Dad.  We asked him to come spend the week with us as we were going to head back to Ohio, yet again, the following weekend for Daniel's Homecoming game at Ohio State.  That week Dad cracked the whip.  He was our resident handyman, landscaper and dog whisperer....let me explain.  He wanted to help out around the house by organizing our garage and fixing a hole where he and Ben had previously turned a gas pipe around to hook up our grill.  One of the days he went all "Edward &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Scissorhands&lt;/span&gt;" on our landscaping.  Five yard bags, a cut extension cord and several scrapes later, we had finished trimming the front yard.  And now for my favorite descriptor, "dog whisperer."  One night I made pot roast.  Ben and Dad were in and out working on the lawn mower (the handyman was tweaking it).  Dad wanted to test it out and opened our double gate to the backyard and walked up to the garage to get the mower.  Once he got to the mower it wasn't working quite right so he went back to the basement.  All the while I was in the kitchen working on dinner.  I called them both up for dinner.  Ben came up, but Dad was still in the basement working on something.  I got the thinking, "Where is Aida?"  She hadn't been hovering around in the kitchen like usual.  I called down and asked Dad if she was in the basement with him.  He replied, "Isn't she up there with you?..." "No." Dad says, "OH S*%#!!!!!!!"  It turns out, while Ben and Dad were in and out, they let the dog out, forgot she was out, and also forgot that the gate was open.  So she had feasibly been "out on the town" for an hour.  So we all went out into the dark yelling for Aida (who wasn't wearing a collar).  After about 2 minutes I see a shadow come running towards me from around the pond.  It was a smelly, soaking wet, Aida.  She had apparently taken a dip in the pond chasing the geese no doubt.  Dinner was put on hold while we gave Aida a bath.  It was quite the eventful night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Ohio we went to see Daniel on Homecoming Court.  We had a great time.  It was my first Ohio State game and we had the best seats.  It was a little cold, but we were so happy to be there for Daniel.  Although he didn't win King, we are still so proud of him and think that it is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; that he was on the court.  Here are the pics from the Homecoming weekend.  I also have another album on my web albums that are pics from the camera Daniel had so make sure to check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5401552552479675521%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After returning from Ohio, I came down with it....the dreaded H1N1...the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Swine Flu&lt;/span&gt;!  I must say, i wouldn't want to get the pig flu again, but it certainly wasn't the gloom and doom the media has portrayed it to be.  Ben called off work one day to take care of me (he's so sweet) and as long as I routinely took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tylenol&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Advil&lt;/span&gt; I was able to keep my fever down.  But &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; better now and hopefully we won't have to deal with the oink flu again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-7599243422576182011?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7599243422576182011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=7599243422576182011' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7599243422576182011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7599243422576182011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/11/oink-oinko-h-i-o.html' title='Oink Oink!/O-H-I-O!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-814050708757009033</id><published>2009-10-13T13:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:36:16.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Knife (again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/StS4zoRkBgI/AAAAAAAAAx4/5EwMyZ48ra4/s1600-h/IMG_2191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/StS4zoRkBgI/AAAAAAAAAx4/5EwMyZ48ra4/s400/IMG_2191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392137850993247746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/StS4zAm8uHI/AAAAAAAAAxw/3bXGWS8z09k/s1600-h/IMG_2186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/StS4zAm8uHI/AAAAAAAAAxw/3bXGWS8z09k/s400/IMG_2186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392137840345528434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a year now since Ben's infamous accident at work.  And although he has been able to be back at work, full duty, since April this past year, he has been in a lot of pain.  So after his one year checkup with his surgeon a third surgery has been scheduled.  Come December 14, 2009, Ben will bid ado to his plate and nine screws that have taken up residence in his right wrist since his surgery last year.  The surgery brings hope that he will regain more mobility and less pain in the future. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be out of work for 2 to 3 months letting his "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;swiss&lt;/span&gt;-cheese" of a bone heal.  And with any luck, this will be the very last surgery having to do with his wrists.  So stay tuned for some more pics of his surgery battle wounds after December 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-814050708757009033?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/814050708757009033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=814050708757009033' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/814050708757009033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/814050708757009033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/10/under-knife-again.html' title='Under the Knife (again)'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/StS4zoRkBgI/AAAAAAAAAx4/5EwMyZ48ra4/s72-c/IMG_2191.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-8229177201660559904</id><published>2009-10-11T11:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T14:56:44.682-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Well S@#*!</title><content type='html'>It finally happened.  Our beloved "boob-tube" of a television has called it quits.  Unfortunately, Ben and I cannot afford a new television at this point (way too many more important things to spend our money on I suppose).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since we got the TV (a hand-me-down from Ben's parents) about a year and a half ago it has been warning us that it wasn't going to last by randomly turning itself off.  In order to get the damn thing to turn back on we had to unplug it and wait a minute or two and then plug it back in and push the power button.  Sometimes it would take several attempts, but usually after two or three tries we would get it back on.  Yesterday, however, the TV threw a fit.  It turned off while Ben was watching something and so he went through the process of unplugging, etc.  After about five attempts, several &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cursings&lt;/span&gt;, and a slamming of the cabinet door, Ben gave up.  Then he was off to work.  I left the TV alone for a few hours and tried it again.  It turned on, SUCCESS!...then it shut off.  I tried again and again to no avail.  So I unplugged it and let it be for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home from church (I was being a good little Catholic girl :) ) and hoped that the TV would work while I ate my lunch.  It doesn't even show a picture anymore before it shuts off.  Oh well.  Back to the stone age of no television (in the living room) we go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-8229177201660559904?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8229177201660559904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=8229177201660559904' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8229177201660559904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8229177201660559904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-s.html' title='Well S@#*!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-84802976359700100</id><published>2009-10-03T21:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:01:24.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Wonderful Visit</title><content type='html'>Ben and I recently had the pleasure of having Mom, Dad, Aunt Martha and Uncle Larry come to our home and stay for the weekend.  We had a blast.  I can't remember the last time we've laughed so hard.  We visited wineries, local restaurants, Skyline Drive, the State Arboretum, and just hung out around the house.  We played several rounds of Cranium which brought out the acting and humming talents of everyone...i never knew we had such a talented family.  Uncle Larry's rendition of Bill Cosby moved me to tears...literally...I laughed so hard i cried.  Mom nailed an impression of Robert Deniro. It was good time had by all.  We can't wait for everyone to come back and visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5388552344675015633%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Other than the visit there have been a few other happenings.  I visited the ER at the local hospital the morning before we had our visitors.  Nothing serious, I just had Vertigo.  Wouldn't recommend that to anyone....it sucks.  But I am all better now.  Ben is going in for surgery number 3 probably in December (it's not scheduled yet).  His doctor felt that the plate and screws that are still in his right wrist were impeding his range of motion and causing him some discomfort and pain.  Therefor the plate and nine screws are going to be removed and he'll be out of work for 2-3 months. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all the updates for now.  Hope you all enjoy the pictures!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-84802976359700100?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/84802976359700100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=84802976359700100' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/84802976359700100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/84802976359700100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-wonderful-visit.html' title='Our Wonderful Visit'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-236293952608290577</id><published>2009-08-18T17:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:15:10.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update Time!!!!!</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since I have updated our blog.  So here are several updates all in one post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, Ben's 24th Birthday (July 17)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5371419222284042129%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, Daniel and Sara came to visit us one weekend and we hit up a couple wineries...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5371421373618779249%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our brief trip home in early August we met Connor McGuiness...he was adorable!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5371429506602864465%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the final update, our trip to North Carolina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5371420301012768641%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't put any of the pics from the wedding in this album because there are so many.  But if you are interested they are in an album on my web albums page...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's all the updates for now.  Sorry it's so pictorial, but a picture's worth a thousand words...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-236293952608290577?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/236293952608290577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=236293952608290577' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/236293952608290577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/236293952608290577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/08/update-time.html' title='Update Time!!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-7350278324127251134</id><published>2009-07-13T15:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T17:26:31.340-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing our Houseguests...</title><content type='html'>I left off with Thursday in my last post.  So Friday was our last day with Mom and Dad.  So we decided to take Aida up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sherando&lt;/span&gt; Park.  We walked around the lake and the park for a little while, but the bugs were definitely out to get us so we headed back to the house.  Mom and Dad had planned on working on some projects with us while they were here, but with Ben getting sick our projects were put on hold.  But Mom and Dad did get a bunch of little things done like trimming our bushes and staking a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tree&lt;/span&gt; so it stood up correctly.  Ben and Dad fixed our shower light (it kept turning off after 10 minutes or so because it turned out to have the wrong watt bulbs) and fixed some of the recessed lights that weren't flush to the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after all the the little fixes, I made Peppermint Penguin Drinks (we were out of Kahlua, so no Dirty Bananas).  Peppermint Penguins have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Oreos&lt;/span&gt;, Mint Chocolate Baileys, Creme De &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Menthe&lt;/span&gt;, ice and milk.  They are delicious. Then Mom and I challenged Dad and Ben in air hockey...they won.  So Mom and Dad said their goodbyes to Ben since he was working on Saturday and we all headed to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Dad got all the suitcases packed and by the front door.  But with a little sweet talking, Dad and Mom decided to stay a couple extra days.  Ben and I were very excited.  So while Ben worked on Saturday, Mom, Dad and I headed into DC to visit with Daniel.  We went to Capitol City Brewery right next to Union Station.  Dad was so hungry he ordered a bowl of chili as an appetizer, a black bean burger with cilantro rice and red cabbage (you can do the math on the sounds of evening from Dad after that lunch....)  Along with that monster lunch, we had onion rings as an appetizer and were given &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;complimentary&lt;/span&gt; soft pretzels.  After lunch we walked around the Capitol building and then headed back to Daniel's townhouse where he packed up to spend the night at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we all headed out early to Skyline Drive.  We drove about 25 miles into the park stopping at every overlook.  Once we finished with our outing we went to lunch at Glory Days grill, shopping at Costco and back to the house for some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;.  Then Mom and Dad drove Daniel back into DC.  Our visit was over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mom and Dad left this morning.  Ben and I were both sad to see them leave.  Although they were worried about "over staying their welcome" Ben and I would have happily had them stay even longer.  A little over a week and we still didn't get to do everything we wanted.  But we look forward to the next visit. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5357999554209033649%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&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/38107871-7350278324127251134?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7350278324127251134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=7350278324127251134' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7350278324127251134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7350278324127251134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-happy-visit.html' title='Missing our Houseguests...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-8509909227998880586</id><published>2009-07-09T22:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T23:17:09.627-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fun Visit...</title><content type='html'>Our visit with Mom and Dad has been absolutely wonderful.  Ben and I have been having so much fun.  Sadly, our visit is almost done.  But here is a recap of the past week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;- Ben picked Daniel up from the metro station on his way home from work Friday morning.  Mom and Dad showed up about noon or so.  So we all made a trip to Costco (a must of course!) and picked up a pizza from there for lunch....they have really good pizza.  That evening we made these huge sirloin steaks on the grill, which made everyone very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;- Ben had to work, but I took Daniel, Mom and Dad out for a little drive around Stephens City to show them the park and other little places.  Then we headed over to Ben and my friend Julie's house for a cookout/pool party.  That evening we came back to the house and watched the fireworks from the upstairs window.  It was great because we could see the big fireworks display from the house and didn't have to worry about bugs or traffic. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;- We went to breakfast at Cracker Barrel, took Daniel shopping for clothes and groceries, and took him back to DC.  We had dinner at Bertucci's (a great little Italian place) and we were quite the noisy group.  We weren't really all that bad, but we laughed a lot.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;/span&gt;-Ben worked again.  Dad's poison ivy (from the last time they visited, two weeks prior) was still really bad so we decided to take a trip to the walk in clinic.  3 hours later, Dad was diagnosed as still having poison ivy, and was put on some meds.  So then Mom, Dad and I went up to Costco where I found the most perfect kitchen table.  We were in the Camry so I couldn't buy it just yet, so instead we headed to a gardening store where they had everything on sale.  I needed to get some insecticide for our dogwoods and I bought Sparkler Roses for around our mailbox.  I decided I definitely wanted to get the table from Costco to surprise Ben the next day, so we went back up to Costco, bought the table and tried to fit it into the highlander and camry...it didn't fit completely so we had to call in reinforcements (our friend Julie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday- &lt;/span&gt;We planned to go canoeing on Tuesday.  However, Ben came home from work really sick.  He barely even noticed/mentioned the new table and went straight upstairs.  He ended up having some pretty classic food poisoning symptoms (vomiting, etc).  But then he started having some abnormal chest pains.  After awhile, we were on our way to the ER.  After about 6 hours, 2 IV fluid bags, and a shot of Dilaudid, the diagnoses was a "jolted" esophagus and a strained muscle from vomiting.  And the doctor wasn't sure if it was food poisoning or a gastrointestinal virus.  My money was on the food poisoning.  He was sent home with two scripts.  The one was Zofran, a med to calm the stomach and prevent vomiting.  However, after taking this particular med his temperature shot up to 102.6 and he was having horrible headaches.  Turns out that these are side-effects of Zofran.  He hasn't taken anymore Zofran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;-Ben was still not feeling super well (who could blame him!) so we took it easy.  We took a drive to Middleburg.  Middleburg is this cute little town in the middle of horse country.  We went to Wylie Wagg to order Aida a new address tag and then to lunch at the Red Horse Tavern.  On the drive back we stopped in the Virginia State Arboretum.  Ben slept in the car while Mom, Dad and I walked around.  It was beautiful.  The building on the property was the old slave quarters which has been converted into dormitories for visiting students and scientists.  Once we got back home, Ben took another nap and we filled Aida's pool and let her go "swimming."  She ended up drinking so much water that she peed on the floor and even did a happy dance to go outside again (she stood at the door shifting her weight from one back leg to the other).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;- Since Ben was feeling much better, we went canoeing (we took a raft instead of a canoe so we could all go together).  We had a great time.  We decided to go on a 7 mile trip.  As soon as we got in the water we saw a deer and a crane.  We saw several cranes throughout the trip, and some turtles, fish and even a beaver!  The trip was a blast.  Mom and Ben got a little sunburnt, but we would all like to go again sometime!  I think Mom would even be up for a few more rapids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is the update so far.  We aren't sure what our plans are for tomorrow.  But we are looking forward t&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;o another fun day. Here are some pics from the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;captions=1&amp;noautoplay=1&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5356642458538043665%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-8509909227998880586?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8509909227998880586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=8509909227998880586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8509909227998880586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8509909227998880586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/07/our-fun-visit.html' title='Our Fun Visit...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-642146497194256624</id><published>2009-06-26T20:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T20:14:38.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How cute is my Cousin?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;Here is a YouTube video of my adorable cousin Sebastian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwm-47zKlpk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cwm-47zKlpk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes you want to drink lots of tea. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-642146497194256624?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/642146497194256624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=642146497194256624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/642146497194256624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/642146497194256624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-cute-is-my-cousin.html' title='How cute is my Cousin?!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-3307981045027386252</id><published>2009-06-04T21:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:51:42.811-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greenest Thumb</title><content type='html'>Ben and I have finished another item on our "to-do" list. We finally have planted our vegetable garden.  And believe me, it was no easy task!  To start off, the area we used for the garden was absolutely infested with weeds.  I'm talking about 1 to 2 foot tall dandelions...no joke.  Not to mention the irritating weeds that are like vines that subsequently strangled out all the real plants that were initially growing in that area.  But after the long grueling hours of weeding we were able to begin work on our garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planted: Tomatoes, zucchini, squash, green beans, romaine lettuce, carrots, and cucumbers.  I'm hoping we have "green thumbs" and that all our hard work will pay off in the end.  I will keep the blog updated as to the progress of our garden...wish us luck! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5343648295347398961%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&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/38107871-3307981045027386252?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3307981045027386252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=3307981045027386252' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/3307981045027386252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/3307981045027386252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/06/greenest-thumb.html' title='The Greenest Thumb'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-1743754068707212174</id><published>2009-05-26T23:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T23:42:54.269-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5340330569148467217%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Our friend's Matt and Cat came to visit us for Memorial Day weekend.  We had a really good time and were already making plans for their next visit before they even left!  The first day we took a walk around the complex, went to the Stephens City/Newtown Festival, and had a cookout.  The next day we headed out to the Shenandoah River State Park.  It was beautiful.  We went on about 3 miles of trails and got about 3 dozen bug bites!  That night we went to dinner at one of our favorite restaurants, Glory Days Grill, to celebrate Matt and Cat's birthdays.  Of course in between all our fun, we got in a few games on the Wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was a wonderful visit and we definitely look forward to another visit! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-1743754068707212174?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1743754068707212174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=1743754068707212174' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1743754068707212174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1743754068707212174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-2009.html' title='Memorial Day 2009'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-5127844426095614995</id><published>2009-05-20T19:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T20:02:31.087-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alright you Bird Lovers....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/ShSRV9ihSQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/VTBkoSPo-rM/s1600-h/IMG_5531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/ShSRV9ihSQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/VTBkoSPo-rM/s400/IMG_5531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338051264823511298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/ShSRVsNTz5I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/1mGl7lhUuhM/s1600-h/IMG_5528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/ShSRVsNTz5I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/1mGl7lhUuhM/s400/IMG_5528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338051260171145106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does anyone know what kind of bird this is?  It was sitting on our fence yesterday morning and both Ben and I are puzzled as to what kind of bird it is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**UPDATE**&lt;br /&gt;It took all of 10 minutes, but Aunt Martha figured out the bird mystery.  It is a Green Heron.  Pretty cool I think.  It seems that it was not quite full grown (a little smaller than a crow).  Hopefully I will see it again this summer! :)  Thanks Aunt Martha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/ShSZ4UORzAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/BaZBs2qjCgc/s1600-h/MPR_070202_100007_S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 162px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/ShSZ4UORzAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/BaZBs2qjCgc/s400/MPR_070202_100007_S.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338060651121200130" border="0" /&gt;&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/38107871-5127844426095614995?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/5127844426095614995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=5127844426095614995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/5127844426095614995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/5127844426095614995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/alright-you-bird-lovers.html' title='Alright you Bird Lovers....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/ShSRV9ihSQI/AAAAAAAAAwY/VTBkoSPo-rM/s72-c/IMG_5531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-4295924814104494953</id><published>2009-05-16T12:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:50:25.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Before and after...in progress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5336453434730994961%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ben and I have been busy getting the house unpacked and trying to make the house feel like our home.  So I thought it would be nice to take some "after" pictures to compare to the pictures I took a couple of months back.  We are still in the process of fixing up a few things here and there, so as we complete our never-ending project list I will post more pictures...or you could just come see for yourselves :).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-4295924814104494953?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/4295924814104494953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=4295924814104494953' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/4295924814104494953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/4295924814104494953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/before-and-afterin-progress.html' title='Before and after...in progress'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-1462464303380243759</id><published>2009-05-11T15:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T16:23:07.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm so Proud....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feat=flashalbum&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5334654089755261585%3Falt%3Drss%26kind%3Dphoto%26hl%3Den_US" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="400" height="267"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ben and I were very excited to be able to join Mom, Dad and Nathan to surprise Daniel at Ohio State for the Sphinx Senior Honorary induction last Friday.  Mom and Dad received a notification back in early April stating that Daniel was to be inducted into the 103rd class of the Sphinx Senior Honorary.  The induction was to be a surprise for Daniel as he was going to be "ambushed" by the current members and taken to the ceremony where his family would be there to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; It turns out that they got a key to his room and yanked him out of bed at 7:00am for the induction.  He is then "linked" with a current member who turned out to be one of the very first friends he made at Ohio State.  I can't remember her name, but she was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel was completely shocked to see the family already there.  And I must say, I have never seen Daniel smile as much as he did that day.  He was absolutely beaming all day, as he should have been.  We were all so proud of him.  It was a really big deal that he was inducted into this honorary society.  Only up to 24 students out of the entire Ohio State Senior Class are chosen, based on scholarship, leadership and their contribution to the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel deserved it.  I think the Sphinx are lucky to have him.  I am so proud of my brother.&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/38107871-1462464303380243759?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1462464303380243759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=1462464303380243759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1462464303380243759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1462464303380243759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-so-proud.html' title='I&apos;m so Proud....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-2880021347856770363</id><published>2009-04-17T21:20:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T21:59:11.840-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SUCCESS!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SekrlYnoroI/AAAAAAAAAwI/6-aIIcA_5ZM/s1600-h/IMG_2897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325835955606171266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SekrlYnoroI/AAAAAAAAAwI/6-aIIcA_5ZM/s400/IMG_2897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet Cheddar. He's my new mouse pet.....Not really. But we caught him/her, FINALLY! And he is now enjoying his new home in Sherando Park (a little over a mile away). Although he won't have minty-fresh pillows and a shmorgous-board of food at his disposal, he at least didn't have his end in a snap mouse trap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We came home from dinner and Ben was outside with his parents and I was in the living room when I saw it out of the corner of my eye. I called Ben in and slowly backed over to the flashlight on the counter. Without thinking it through, Ben lifted the love seat and I laid on the ground with the flashlight. The mouse came out from under the couch like a bat out of hell right towards me. He took one look at my eager "I'm-a going to catch you!" face and made a quick turn to the right and headed into the dining room. He hid underneath the dry sink and so Ben and I ended up pulling the dry sink out at an angle and barricaded the exit with the bucket that I had originally set up in the kitchen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there you have it. We have successfully caught ourselves a mouse. We hope/pray that Cheddar was our only "house guest." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-2880021347856770363?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/2880021347856770363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=2880021347856770363' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/2880021347856770363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/2880021347856770363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/04/success.html' title='SUCCESS!!!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5q806qYmmZ4/SekrlYnoroI/AAAAAAAAAwI/6-aIIcA_5ZM/s72-c/IMG_2897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-1896333079483539860</id><published>2009-04-14T17:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:02:35.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mouse Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xpV_EKyg0-Y/SeUBA4jA6sI/AAAAAAAAA-A/tDwnWmmVtjI/s1600-h/IMG_2882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324663249126353602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xpV_EKyg0-Y/SeUBA4jA6sI/AAAAAAAAA-A/tDwnWmmVtjI/s320/IMG_2882.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The last several days have been frustrating.  We seem to have mice taking up residence in our walls.  We have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;remedied&lt;/span&gt; the bird in the vent situation.  Turns out Ben's handy work with the hardware cloth covering the vent outside has indeed done the trick.  The bird tried to get back in the next day, but the cover Ben made stopped it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the last few days.  Last night we heard the mouse again.  He/she is chewing on something around the outlet behind the stove (confirmed by Ben and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stethoscope&lt;/span&gt;).  So Ben and I positioned ourselves on either side of the outlet and as Ben unscrewed the outlet, I stood with gloved hands and a flashlight ready to catch the little bugger.  But to no avail, the mouse was not there.  We both stood there waiting and eventually I did see the mouse crawl up and later, back down the insulation.  Cute little thing.  But a pain in the ass nonetheless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we set up our traps and went to bed.  Today I checked out the trap to find that the mouse did in fact find his way into the trap and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;defecated&lt;/span&gt; all over the place in it.  It seemed as though the mouse was in there quite awhile, but was able to eventually get out.  So I went to the store, bought more traps, and a plug-in for the wall that transmits waves through the electrical wires and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt; mice can't take the high pitched sound.  The other day Ben and I bought some of the same type of wall plug-ins at Costco (bulk pack) but they don't transmit the sound waves through the wires or through walls.  But I am still trying them in other rooms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for the picture above.  Those are all the "tools" I am using for my mouse hunt: Traps, food, electronic sound things and moth balls.  I have also fashioned two homemade traps.  I've used a bucket and a trash can and made a ramp up to each with cardboard.  I then put peanut butter on a graham cracker, and some cereal and sunflower seeds in the bucket and trash can.  I am hoping the little critter(s) will make their way up the ramp and will be in the "trap" in the morning.  I told Mom that I think God and Grandma are having a good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' time watching me try and trap these pests like a crazy woman.  I still have a sense of humor about the situation, but I am really wanting to rid our house of mice for good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-1896333079483539860?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/1896333079483539860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=1896333079483539860' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1896333079483539860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/1896333079483539860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/04/mouse-hunt.html' title='Mouse Hunt'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xpV_EKyg0-Y/SeUBA4jA6sI/AAAAAAAAA-A/tDwnWmmVtjI/s72-c/IMG_2882.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-8790029993307030557</id><published>2009-04-08T11:26:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T11:52:19.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that Scurry in the Night....</title><content type='html'>Well, on top of our bird in the vent we have some other visitors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll start with my day yesterday.  I was sitting on the couch when I heard the bumping/scratching/chirping in the wall again.  That meant that although Ben sealed up the vent from the outside, the bird was still on the inside.  Damn.  So I called the pest guy and he said he'd be out between 2 and 4.  I got a call from him at 12:30 asking if he could come now.  So of course i agreed.  I was in the middle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;straightening&lt;/span&gt; up and as I was wiping down the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;counter tops&lt;/span&gt;, I looked at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;paper towel&lt;/span&gt; that I used and was shocked to see small brown mouse droppings.  Damn again.  So when the pest guy showed up, he confirmed what I already knew, those were in fact mouse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;turds&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being that I am an animal lover, the thought of buying those horrible snap traps made me sick.  The pest guy said that they bait for mice with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;poison&lt;/span&gt; that dries them from the inside out.  Sounds like a good time.  He also mentioned that we may find the dried carcasses around and it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; if the dog eats them because there is not a secondary &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;poison&lt;/span&gt;.  It may be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; for him to let his dog eat mouse carcass, but it is not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; with me.  Not to mention, once I researched this method of extermination I read about the awful smell of the rotting mice carcasses in the walls.  I think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want my house infested with mice, so I decided to research some humane ways to rid us of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;unwelcome&lt;/span&gt; visitors.  I read all about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Havahart&lt;/span&gt; traps (but they're expensive) and I also read that mice can't take the smell of peppermint.  So the site recommended putting peppermint oil on cotton balls and placing them in areas where you've seen evidence of mice.  So I thought, what a great, easy, and safe way to get rid of the rodents!  So I set several cotton balls soaked in peppermint around the areas I found the mouse poop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I discovered that this method DOES NOT WORK.  I believe I may have given the little critters some nesting materials with a fresh peppermint scent.  A few of the cotton balls have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;commandeered&lt;/span&gt; by our newest house guests. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going to buy some traps today.  They are humane live traps that we can catch and release the mice (a couple miles away of course).  I know it is probably not the method that most people would implement, but I am really hoping it works for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-8790029993307030557?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/8790029993307030557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=8790029993307030557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8790029993307030557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/8790029993307030557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-that-scurry-in-night.html' title='Things that Scurry in the Night....'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-78179977813801366</id><published>2009-04-06T21:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T22:15:45.195-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that go Bump in the Walls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The last few days Ben and I have been frantically trying to get work done around the house.  Although one would think that taking one task at a time would be the way to go, we have implemented the ADD method.  Every day we come up with a plan of action-i.e. Today we are going to finish putting up the closet organizer.  Simple enough.  But then we get side tracked and instead go up to Home Depot and buy peg board for Ben's work room area only after we meet our friend Julie (our realtor) and her family for lunch at the annual Kiwanis Pancake Luncheon.  And after we buy the peg board and eat pancakes, we sweep up the garage and put books in the book case in the office.  That was our day on Saturday.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So today (Monday) we both said, we are going to work on the closet and get it completely finished so we don't have to live out of boxes anymore.  I guess you could say our ADD set in, but for good reason.  Let me explain.  I was in the living room eating breakfast when I heard a noise in the kitchen.  Thinking it was Ben rustling around in the pantry I asked him what he was doing.  He replied he was working on the computer in the office.  So then I got a bit freaked.  Could it be mice?  A rat?  A Raccoon?  Or maybe it was just my imagination.  Then I heard it again.  So I called Ben into the room.  Of course by the time he came in, the noise had stopped.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So a little later the noise started again and this time it was a bit louder.  It sounded like thumping and rodent nails on a hard surface.  Ben heard the noise this time and started opening cabinets and pulling out the oven....all the while my wussy self was standing on the couch.  Yes, that's right, the girl who once had rats as pets was standing on the couch like the stereotypical girl hiding from a mouse.  But I must defend my actions.  The sound was far too heavy for a mere mouse or rat.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We called the pest service and the soonest they could come out for an inspection was Tuesday.  So we settled back down until we heard the noise again.  So Ben ran outside to the side of the house where the noise was coming from and discovered a very large black bird flying out of our microwave hood vent.  It wasn't as big as a crow but it was big enough.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So instead of working on the the closet today we ended up going up to our new favorite store Home Depot to buy some hardware fabric to cover the vent.  And of course Ben needed a ladder, so we had to go purchase one of those too.  I almost think Ben trained that blasted bird to fly into our vents so he could have an excuse to buy the ladder he had been coveting at Costco. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After we were finished with blocking the bird vent i walked around the yard and took some pictures of the flowers that are blooming.  I know what some of them are, but I am still unsure about a lot of them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know Dad would call this whole experience the "joys of home-ownership"  but I would hardly call it a joy.  It's more like one of the "pains in the ass of home-ownership."  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5321756362548558465%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-78179977813801366?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/78179977813801366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=78179977813801366' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/78179977813801366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/78179977813801366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/04/things-that-go-bump-in-walls.html' title='Things that go Bump in the Walls...'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-767128883340119377</id><published>2009-03-29T18:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:04:32.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&amp;amp;captions=1&amp;amp;noautoplay=1&amp;amp;RGB=0x000000&amp;amp;feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2FSSaraceno1%2Falbumid%2F5318737360609034497%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I have finally found my card reader so I was able to put some pictures on the blog.  I am hoping to be able to take some pictures of the house and do some before and after pics, but first we have to get all the boxes unpacked; So stay tuned for those pics in about a year! :)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are officially getting our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; hooked up on Tuesday, so for now we are "borrowing" someone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; unsecured network.  For now I am trying to limit the amount of time spent online.  But I wanted to make sure I put some pictures up, so here they are.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I will blog soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-767128883340119377?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/767128883340119377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=767128883340119377' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/767128883340119377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/767128883340119377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/03/finally.html' title='FINALLY!!!'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-3388262201099394419</id><published>2009-03-25T21:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T21:55:58.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>I will keep this post brief, as both Ben and I are exhausted!  But, we are officially moved into our new home!  I still wake up every morning thinking I am at our apartment and am startled to open my eyes to such a large bedroom.  Aida has had no problems adjusting to the new place.  She loves running in the backyard and throughout the house and I think she is finally getting to burn off some of that excess energy she's been building up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had so much fun with Mom, Dad, Daniel, Nathan and Liz over the weekend and were very grateful for their help in moving and getting (somewhat) settled.  We both tried our best to convince them to stay another day, but it didn't work.  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did take a few pictures and will be posting them as soon as I can find my SD card reader amongst the many boxes that still lay unpacked.  Ben goes back to work tomorrow (he called off Friday, Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday) and he will finally be returning to full duty on Sunday!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am off to bed.  I will try my best to post tomorrow...no promises.  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-3388262201099394419?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/3388262201099394419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=3388262201099394419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/3388262201099394419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/3388262201099394419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/03/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38107871.post-7837960092332910932</id><published>2009-03-16T13:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:56:43.006-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Teach An Old Dog New Tricks</title><content type='html'>Just thought this was funny. Every once in awhile, as many dog owners can attest to, a dog pukes just because. This morning was one of those moments. I heard Aida get up and walk around a little bit before the unmistakable gagging sound began. So I jumped out of bed to find her standing by the bathroom door. This was a really good sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, every time Aida begins her about-to-puke warning sounds, I rush her into the bathroom and have her put her head over the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; where she then proceeds to spew into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; bowl. Brilliant! I have to say if you can teach a dog to puke into a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt;, that would save your carpet and one's gag reflex from the bile and nasty stuff that comes out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to this morning; After I opened the bathroom door, Aida went directly over to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;toilet&lt;/span&gt; (Score!). Needless to say, I did not have any cleaning up to do. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38107871-7837960092332910932?l=benandstephanie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/feeds/7837960092332910932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38107871&amp;postID=7837960092332910932' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7837960092332910932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38107871/posts/default/7837960092332910932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://benandstephanie.blogspot.com/2009/03/teach-old-dog-new-tricks.html' title='Teach An Old Dog New Tricks'/><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785057553466628010</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='10340362336324178464'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>