<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:52:24.177-08:00</updated><category term='Dustin and Krystal are getting Married'/><category term='stripper Fred'/><title type='text'>Crazy Days With Leslie</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-1833543412655325677</id><published>2010-06-20T10:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T10:50:03.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>Hi I know that its been a while since Ive posted anything on my blog, but you know that old saying that if you don't have anything nice to say you shouldn't say anything at all. Well it seems like there hasn't been much good to blog about up until the last little while so here is a quick catch up on what I'm up to now. I moved back to Utah, and I have decided to go to school. I start on July 5th, and I am taking health specialties program. i hope that I am up to the challenge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-1833543412655325677?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/1833543412655325677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=1833543412655325677' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1833543412655325677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1833543412655325677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2010/06/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-5159260585980128003</id><published>2010-02-21T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:01:41.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still kicking</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone! remember me? this has been a rough few months for me but I am back! my life has pretty much settled into a routine of work, sleep and then start over. lets see Jody wants me to tell everyone whats been happening in my life, Well for those of you who don't know I an living in Buffalo New York now. It was easier that I thought to get used to living in the city. its ok but there are just lots of people around all the time, and the houses in my neighborhood are so close together that i can stand at my bedroom window and touch the house next door its pretty crazy. I am working a a small hardware store as a cashier, I like it the company that I work for is pretty cool, and my coworkers are all awesome. I have never really worked anywhere else that there was no backstabbing or tension between employees, we all get along really well, I am living with my boyfriend Paul and his brother Russ, they are two easy going guys that are pretty amazing to take me in like they did. well thats enough of my boring life for now I will save some so you all can nap again another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-5159260585980128003?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/5159260585980128003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=5159260585980128003' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5159260585980128003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5159260585980128003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-still-kicking.html' title='I&apos;m still kicking'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-6598911882938243609</id><published>2009-05-15T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T05:03:32.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy day 2</title><content type='html'>Ok day two sorry it's late but pop was using his computer! RAIN!&lt;br /&gt;Rain makes me happy. I love laying in bed listening to a good old thunder storm, and watching the lightning out the window.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-6598911882938243609?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/6598911882938243609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=6598911882938243609' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6598911882938243609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6598911882938243609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-day-2.html' title='happy day 2'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-1581622834476786690</id><published>2009-05-13T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T14:28:38.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I got tagged</title><content type='html'>I was tagged to do this about 3 times, so I guess that i had better do it. I am supposed to blog about something that makes me happy every day for the next 8 days. So here goes DAY 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Tonya! &lt;br /&gt;She makes me happy even when I don't want to be happy. She can make me see things in a totally different light, and she can put light in the world when I cant find any on my own. Tonya is the type of person who can laugh at herself and lets you know that it is ok to laugh along with her.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Tonya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-1581622834476786690?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/1581622834476786690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=1581622834476786690' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1581622834476786690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1581622834476786690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-got-tagged.html' title='I got tagged'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-4711979132317121016</id><published>2009-03-20T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:01:28.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My fun day with fred</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/ScRl2xo94SI/AAAAAAAAACY/yP3YSolValI/s1600-h/Pop+and+fred+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/ScRl2xo94SI/AAAAAAAAACY/yP3YSolValI/s320/Pop+and+fred+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315485451916534050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was Freds turn to have a fun day all about her. so we started out by going to my work to try to get my paycheck. I wasn't there yet, but the neighbors were out working with their horses, so Hayley and I walked over to ask if we could pet one of them. They not only let her pet the horses but the let her ride on one of them. Oh I wish that I would have brought my camera me she loved her horsey ride. after her ride we had a little time before we had to get Jody up to the college so we went to visit Aunt Kim and she bought us an Ice cream, Fred ate all of hers then most of mine. We got Jody up to the school and my paycheck still wasn't ready so we went to the park and played on the swings and slides. Hayley even went down the twisty slide on her belly. I decided that it was time to check on my paycheck again so we drove by my work to see if my boss was there (still no paycheck) so we went to the park by the zoo. while we were swinging we saw LuAnn and Judy out for their walk so we went over to say hi, and walked with them to the zoo to look at the monkeys and birds. After we were there for a while I got a call that my paycheck was here so we hurried to pick it up then we ran got it cashed, and got some lunch for Fred, hurried to pick Jody up for her class and get me back just a few minutes late for work. While I was at Work Hayley and her mom (Jody) went and got Hayley a couple of new outfits and a pair of new shoes, then they came back to my work to entertain the residents with Fred singing and dancing for them, and pretty much just being the cutie that she is. But pretty much I would say that my little Fred got to have a pretty good day with Hauntie. And Hauntie is pretty much exhausted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-4711979132317121016?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/4711979132317121016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=4711979132317121016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4711979132317121016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4711979132317121016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-fun-day-with-fred.html' title='My fun day with fred'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/ScRl2xo94SI/AAAAAAAAACY/yP3YSolValI/s72-c/Pop+and+fred+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-7594959968588107222</id><published>2009-03-18T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:18:21.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/ScEekfgooLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fNQo48FdiVU/s1600-h/new+kid+pics+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/ScEekfgooLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fNQo48FdiVU/s320/new+kid+pics+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314562647556399282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can someone please tell me how in the world a person can tell this face NO?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-7594959968588107222?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/7594959968588107222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=7594959968588107222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/7594959968588107222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/7594959968588107222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-someone-please-tell-me-how-in-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/ScEekfgooLI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fNQo48FdiVU/s72-c/new+kid+pics+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-3302978752650460336</id><published>2009-02-08T23:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:21:58.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My funny funny Fred</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SY_Xlx2ez_I/AAAAAAAAACI/2vzv_-ccnH4/s1600-h/xmas+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SY_Xlx2ez_I/AAAAAAAAACI/2vzv_-ccnH4/s320/xmas+108.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300692330475343858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever just sit and listen to the funny things that come out of a three year olds mouth. Well Jody and Hayley left the older two girls home with dad and came across the street to visit for a little while Fred was sitting on my lap, she got bored and decided that she wanted to use the puter to play her webkins, but she just cant cause she has to get her homework done first. I just had to laugh because her sisters weren't even here, but she wouldn't use the computer because she just had to have mom help her wif my homeworks. This kid is soo funny it also cracks me up because she refuses to let you call her mom Jody. she corrects you and says DDDDDD JOGY! I think everyone should have a Fred that can make you laugh all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-3302978752650460336?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/3302978752650460336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=3302978752650460336' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3302978752650460336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3302978752650460336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-funny-funny-fred.html' title='My funny funny Fred'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SY_Xlx2ez_I/AAAAAAAAACI/2vzv_-ccnH4/s72-c/xmas+108.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-8230011817049263359</id><published>2009-02-06T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T22:30:20.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>Its been a while since I have written anything on here so I just wanted to let everyone know that I am still alive and kicking. Jody borrowed my camera so I haven't taken any new photos for a while either so I guess that I will just have to post some of my favorites from older pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-32.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791348894770&amp;amp;site=widget-32.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791348894770&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-32.slide.com/p1/2522015791348894770/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791348894770&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-32.slide.com/p2/2522015791348894770/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791348894770&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-32.slide.com/p4/2522015791348894770/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-8230011817049263359?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/8230011817049263359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=8230011817049263359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/8230011817049263359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/8230011817049263359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/02/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-3964348610914503517</id><published>2009-01-17T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:03:04.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Donut Night with the Mayo's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SXK2b_Kn-QI/AAAAAAAAACA/X5B45F_-S5g/s1600-h/P1010053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SXK2b_Kn-QI/AAAAAAAAACA/X5B45F_-S5g/s320/P1010053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292493104042473730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SXK2Q4FZWjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/giZgVwxxucQ/s1600-h/P1010037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SXK2Q4FZWjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/giZgVwxxucQ/s320/P1010037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292492913162934834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new owners of the assisted living facility where I work are about the coolest people that I know! Rick and the residents and I all decided that we needed to have a donut night. Rick and Jully bought us each our favorite type of donut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SXK1842xa5I/AAAAAAAAABw/7VpyUS4iPCM/s1600-h/P1010043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img dragover="true" style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SXK1842xa5I/AAAAAAAAABw/7VpyUS4iPCM/s320/P1010043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292492569772649362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funniest part is that Rick is also a Highway patrol officer and he wore his uniform so we could all have donuts with a cop!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-3964348610914503517?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/3964348610914503517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=3964348610914503517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3964348610914503517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3964348610914503517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/01/donut-night-with-mayos.html' title='Donut Night with the Mayo&apos;s'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SXK2b_Kn-QI/AAAAAAAAACA/X5B45F_-S5g/s72-c/P1010053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-6060988099988221796</id><published>2009-01-01T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:03:28.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I just want to wish everyone a very happy new year!!! I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-6060988099988221796?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/6060988099988221796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=6060988099988221796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6060988099988221796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6060988099988221796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-3542593534114199651</id><published>2008-12-31T23:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:01:30.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>I guess I will just have to suck it up and admit that I'm getting old. Today I turned plenty-seven. my day started nicely with Paul calling me from Buffalo at 1:30 am to be the first person to wish me a happy birthday. Then I got up to go to work and got stuck in the driveway, I was really upset, and quite disconcerted because I didn't know who I could call to help me at 7:15 in the morning (Dustin was all ready working, Dad just had a heart attack, Jody's husband had surgery on his leg yesterday) and the neighbors just waved as they drove down the street. I finally called Jody and asked her if she would steer while I pushed. She came out to help and about 5 neighbors showed up and pushed me out. THANK YOU ALL!!!!!! when I finally got to work my day went better, My friend Julie made a special lunch, and Lindsay made a cake and all the residents helped me celebrate. After work Krystal brought me a yummy pumpkin desert, then I went to Tonyas and had a yummy dinner and she made a chocolate cake for desert (it was supposed to be a surprise, but her husband told) I guess that I'm pretty spoiled and am going to be on a sugar high for a week! Thank you everyone for making my birthday special!!! I Love You All!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-3542593534114199651?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/3542593534114199651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=3542593534114199651' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3542593534114199651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3542593534114199651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-2447837037859238931</id><published>2008-12-27T20:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:31:33.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-94.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791347455380&amp;amp;site=widget-94.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347455380&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-94.slide.com/p1/2522015791347455380/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347455380&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-94.slide.com/p2/2522015791347455380/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347455380&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-94.slide.com/p4/2522015791347455380/bb_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley and Brayden open their gift from Uncle Dustin and Krystal first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791347455652&amp;amp;site=widget-a4.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347455652&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/p1/2522015791347455652/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347455652&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/p2/2522015791347455652/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791347455652&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-a4.slide.com/p4/2522015791347455652/bb_t063_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred had lots of fun helping all of us open presents!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-36.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791347473718&amp;amp;site=widget-36.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347473718&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-36.slide.com/p1/2522015791347473718/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347473718&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-36.slide.com/p2/2522015791347473718/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791347473718&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-36.slide.com/p4/2522015791347473718/bb_t011_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see the rest of us had lots of fun also!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-2447837037859238931?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/2447837037859238931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=2447837037859238931' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/2447837037859238931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/2447837037859238931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-2008.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-4193345411158099634</id><published>2008-12-19T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T10:51:03.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791347168957&amp;amp;site=widget-bd.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347168957&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/p1/2522015791347168957/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347168957&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/p2/2522015791347168957/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791347168957&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-bd.slide.com/p4/2522015791347168957/bb_t054_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a new member in our family. Her name is Lucy. She used to live with Kim Ashley and Brayden, but Kim and Dustin decided that she would fit in here pretty good. She is a lot of fun but she is also a lot of dog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-4193345411158099634?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/4193345411158099634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=4193345411158099634' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4193345411158099634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4193345411158099634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-have-new-member-in-our-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-4737583251020025649</id><published>2008-12-18T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:00:13.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick Fred funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SUqPJwmsYrI/AAAAAAAAABo/fslBkdGTFig/s1600-h/more+fun+pics+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SUqPJwmsYrI/AAAAAAAAABo/fslBkdGTFig/s320/more+fun+pics+029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281190910874116786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Jody asked if i could get her girls to school for her and I was putting a bag of rollo's away when they came over so Fred says "gimmie some chocate treat:" I asked her what the magic word is and she said "please you bootifull can I have chocate treat now" I had to give her three of them. because anyone who is smart enough to call me beautiful at 8 am deserves chocolate. (just so you know this isn't how we send Fred to school Ijust found an older picture. we do fix her hair for school)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-4737583251020025649?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/4737583251020025649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=4737583251020025649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4737583251020025649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4737583251020025649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/12/quick-fred-funny.html' title='A quick Fred funny'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SUqPJwmsYrI/AAAAAAAAABo/fslBkdGTFig/s72-c/more+fun+pics+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-7622538859731009383</id><published>2008-12-18T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:45:31.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Pop</title><content type='html'>pop is doing good! woo hoo!!! he had a small heart attack but there was very little damage. Thank god. and he is home trying to eat healthier and quit smoking. He says that he feels good and is in great spirits. Thank you all who sent us positive thoughts and  prayers they were  listened to and answered. Thanks again We love all of you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-7622538859731009383?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/7622538859731009383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=7622538859731009383' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/7622538859731009383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/7622538859731009383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/12/update-on-pop.html' title='Update on Pop'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-6771716178552796200</id><published>2008-12-13T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T21:13:14.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-2f.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791346961967&amp;amp;site=widget-2f.slide.com" style="width: 400px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 400px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791346961967&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2f.slide.com/p1/2522015791346961967/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791346961967&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2f.slide.com/p2/2522015791346961967/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791346961967&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2f.slide.com/p4/2522015791346961967/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791346961967&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;Jody thought that I had better explain why I changed the title of my blog from crazy days with Hauntie to crazy days with Leslie, well the sad reason is that my Fred just calls me Leslie now or Auntie like the older kids. It brakes my heart that they are all growing up so fast. I'm afraid that I'm going to blink and all of them will have out grown needing me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-6771716178552796200?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/6771716178552796200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=6771716178552796200' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6771716178552796200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6771716178552796200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/12/jody-thought-that-i-had-better-explain.html' title=''/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-1715461668518351770</id><published>2008-12-13T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T20:15:43.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kim tagged me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SUSHQizG8WI/AAAAAAAAABU/xIl8O5VH5Pc/s1600-h/fun+pics+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SUSHQizG8WI/AAAAAAAAABU/xIl8O5VH5Pc/s320/fun+pics+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279493381473890658" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this was the photo I came up with I was goofing around playing with my new camera. the flowers were in LuAnn's  yard. Now I tag Hannah, Kari, Loopy, and Alan and Jenny.   All you have to do is go to  your photo files  and  use the  4th photo from the  4th file.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-1715461668518351770?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/1715461668518351770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=1715461668518351770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1715461668518351770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1715461668518351770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/12/kim-tagged-me.html' title='Kim tagged me'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SUSHQizG8WI/AAAAAAAAABU/xIl8O5VH5Pc/s72-c/fun+pics+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-8828878243388969009</id><published>2008-11-25T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T19:22:29.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A really sad day at work</title><content type='html'>Ok I just cant keep it in to myself, so I'm going to share.  This morning at work a resident fell. I know that I cant be everywhere, but I just wish that I would have been just a little bit quicker getting to her before she fell over and broke her arm. 100 year old bones just don't heal very quickly, and I feel awful. And if that wasn't bad enough a super nice man (another resident) went into the doctor for a follow up appointment and they found cancer in his hip. It has already metastasized or spread  guess and he starts treatment on Monday (hows that for a quick way to ruin his Thanksgiving) I guess that anyone who reads this knows that Cancer is one of the most terrifying thing in my world and I would never even wish it on my worst enemy, now one of my favorite residents has to fight it. I've been holding back tears for most of the afternoon because of it. Well thanks for letting me get it out and I'm sorry I'm being so whiney but I don't really know how else I can let my hurt out with out it hurting my work abilities. Thanks again and any prayers for my friends at work would be appreciated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-8828878243388969009?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/8828878243388969009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=8828878243388969009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/8828878243388969009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/8828878243388969009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/11/really-sad-day-at-work.html' title='A really sad day at work'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-4778328189877423010</id><published>2008-11-23T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:33:29.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonya</title><content type='html'>Ok so I have this wonderful friend that loves me and lets me do cool stuff like bake cookies for my boyfriend birthday at her house. Then she lets me torment her kids and fill them up with pepsi and cookies. then we played rock band (I really suck) but it was a fun evening. Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-4778328189877423010?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/4778328189877423010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=4778328189877423010' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4778328189877423010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4778328189877423010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-so-i-have-this-wonderful-friend-that.html' title='Tonya'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-5500394829124969268</id><published>2008-11-17T05:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T05:35:06.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday Brayden</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Birthday Brayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday was my very favorite nephews 9th birthday. I'm not sure why Kim let him grow up so quickly, but he is the best boy I have ever known.  I hope that his day was as wonderful as he is. and I hope that he enjoys all the birthday loot that he got.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-5500394829124969268?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/5500394829124969268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=5500394829124969268' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5500394829124969268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5500394829124969268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-brayden.html' title='Happy birthday Brayden'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-5272064041010048976</id><published>2008-11-12T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:19:06.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>something</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok so My friend Tonya told me that the only way that she would give me a ride home this afternoon was if i came home and wrote something in my blog well here it is Tonya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;SOMETHING!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;So now that I have that taken care of I will apologize to the rest of you who may read this. I am sorry that it's been so long since I've blogged, but my life has been a bit boring and quite a bit crazy (my hours at work). I am still alive and kicking, and I promise to keep up on this better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-5272064041010048976?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/5272064041010048976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=5272064041010048976' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5272064041010048976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5272064041010048976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/11/something.html' title='something'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-1470064313064177618</id><published>2008-09-28T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T08:24:24.285-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dustin and Krystal are getting Married'/><title type='text'>GETTING MARRIED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SN_zifAGeXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GRmhDPz1OGI/s1600-h/DJ+and+Krystal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SN_zifAGeXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GRmhDPz1OGI/s400/DJ+and+Krystal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251183464300312946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dustin asked Krystal to marry him on the 25th. The wedding will be March 21st so keep the day open. I'm excited to get a new sister as cool as Krystal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-1470064313064177618?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/1470064313064177618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=1470064313064177618' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1470064313064177618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1470064313064177618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/09/dustin-asked-krystal-to-marry-him-on.html' title='GETTING MARRIED'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ICjqbGBuYsc/SN_zifAGeXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/GRmhDPz1OGI/s72-c/DJ+and+Krystal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-4591488945279558796</id><published>2008-09-19T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T08:10:36.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Hayley</title><content type='html'>Hayley turned three on the 12th. Sorry I'm so late getting the pictures posted, but Its been crazy in my world the last few weeks. Fred had a great day and she got tons of princess stuff as well as lots of Monkey George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" align="middle" src="http://widget-25.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791338107173&amp;amp;site=widget-25.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="WIDTH: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791338107173&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-25.slide.com/p1/2522015791338107173/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791338107173&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-25.slide.com/p2/2522015791338107173/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791338107173&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-25.slide.com/p4/2522015791338107173/bb_t043_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-4591488945279558796?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/4591488945279558796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=4591488945279558796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4591488945279558796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/4591488945279558796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthbay-hayley.html' title='Happy Birthday Hayley'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-6358643384789984688</id><published>2008-09-08T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:41:33.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking on Jello</title><content type='html'>Ever have one of those days that the world as you know it just crumbles under you??? Just about every aspect of my life seems to have changed this last week. It starts on Monday night (Labor Day) I get home to LuAnn's house (where I have been living and taking care of her for the last 4 years) after a wonderful dinner at Kim's house to LuAnn announcing very bluntly that she is going to sell her house and move into a assisted living facility, This in itself came as a shock considering that this was the first that I had heard of it. Then the next morning she asks me to take her to look one over, (that her daughter had called earlier Monday afternoon) I made some smart Alec remark to LuAnn and the director of the assisted living place asks me if I am looking for a job, so I answer "if Luann moves in here I will be" No I don't think there is a sarcastic bone in my body do you. Well the director tells LuAnn that she likes my attitude and that she just placed an ad for the job and I can have it if I want. Can I start on Wednesday. (I just got fired and a new job found me within 6 hours) Now so if this isn't crazy enough I have to tell Jody and Jenifer that they will need to find someone else to watch their kids because LuAnn fired me and I can't do it any more. I had to cry the last time that I watched Jenifer's little girls because I won't even get to see them much any more (at least Jody and her girls live across the street)I've moved back in with Dad and Dustin, well because I really don't have anywhere else to go and they have been really good about it all. I started my new job and remembered why I didn't want to work in a nursing home.(I get to attached and I'm scared that when they die they will take a part of me with them)Since I have started working there I have worked late every shift but 1 (I'm not complaining)I need the extra money so I can buy a car so that I can quit begging everyone I know for rides into Logan. I helped get LuAnn ready to move into the assisted living home. (I think that if she give it a chance she will really like it)This week it really feels as if I'm walking on jello just waiting to fall through again. Now if I can just get more than 2 hours of sleep a night and live through the next few weeks until things settle down a bit I'll be doing good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-6358643384789984688?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/6358643384789984688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=6358643384789984688' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6358643384789984688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/6358643384789984688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/09/walking-on-jello.html' title='Walking on Jello'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-5834691478980715863</id><published>2008-09-01T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T15:00:37.998-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day At the Lake</title><content type='html'>On Saturday Kim, Dad, and I took the kids to spend the afternoon at Bear Lake. We all had fun but I think Hayley had more fun than any of us. Here are the pictures I took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-03.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-03.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2522015791336292099&amp;site=widget-03.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791336292099&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-03.slide.com/p1/2522015791336292099/ms_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791336292099&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-03.slide.com/p2/2522015791336292099/ms_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791336292099&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-03.slide.com/p4/2522015791336292099/ms_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-5834691478980715863?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/5834691478980715863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=5834691478980715863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5834691478980715863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5834691478980715863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-at-lake.html' title='A Day At the Lake'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-5239356168557313444</id><published>2008-08-25T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:19:41.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh!!!!Only My Myah</title><content type='html'>Myah had a sleep over with me tonight, I told her to do her reading for the night and left to go pick up Lulu from her party. this is how I found Myah when I got home, BUT she was reading.&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-b4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-b4.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="cy=ms&amp;il=1&amp;channel=2522015791335618740&amp;site=widget-b4.slide.com"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p style="white-space:nowrap"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791335618740&amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/p1/2522015791335618740/ms_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791335618740&amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/p2/2522015791335618740/ms_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ms&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791335618740&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-b4.slide.com/p4/2522015791335618740/ms_t013_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-5239356168557313444?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/5239356168557313444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=5239356168557313444' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5239356168557313444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5239356168557313444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/08/ohonly-my-myah.html' title='Oh!!!!Only My Myah'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-5516920965263534259</id><published>2008-08-24T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T19:18:01.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>picnic</title><content type='html'>Today the whole famdamly went up Emigration canyon for a cookout. Kim made a really good chicken and sausage crockpot meal, Jody brought some cheese cake, I made a pasta salad and Dustin and pop brought drinks chips and beef jerky Yummy. The kids all got dirty and we all had a great time. Here are some of the pictures that the kids and I took.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-5516920965263534259?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/5516920965263534259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=5516920965263534259' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5516920965263534259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/5516920965263534259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/08/picnic.html' title='picnic'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-6434282257935937070</id><published>2008-08-24T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T19:13:25.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="visibility:visible;"&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widget-44.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" height="320" width="426" style="width:426px;height:320px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widget-44.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="scale" value="noscale" /&gt;&lt;param name="salign" value="l" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt; 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&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791334716747&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4b.slide.com/p2/2522015791334716747/bb_t005_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791334716747&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-4b.slide.com/p4/2522015791334716747/bb_t005_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was Jody's anniversary, so the girls and I went to a park in logan where they could play in the water. here are a few pictures&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-3596619962731529730?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/3596619962731529730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=3596619962731529730' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3596619962731529730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3596619962731529730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-at-park.html' title='Fun at the park'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-8799438794115028075</id><published>2008-08-12T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T23:21:38.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Stripper to Table Dancer</title><content type='html'>Fred just makes me laugh and laugh. This morning we were all playing outside, Luann sent me into the house for something and guess what I found when I came back out, Yep there she was dancing on the table, just shaking her little butt for all its worth. I'm just glad that I had my camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-0e.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=2522015791334311694&amp;amp;site=widget-0e.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791334311694&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0e.slide.com/p1/2522015791334311694/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=2522015791334311694&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0e.slide.com/p2/2522015791334311694/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=2522015791334311694&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-0e.slide.com/p4/2522015791334311694/bb_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-8799438794115028075?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/8799438794115028075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=8799438794115028075' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/8799438794115028075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/8799438794115028075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/08/from-stripper-to-table-dancer.html' title='From Stripper to Table Dancer'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-1321099702433117387</id><published>2008-08-08T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T15:59:35.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurricain Mellissa</title><content type='html'>Ok so I love Jennifer's little girl Mellissa lots and lots, but I just don't know about all that energy of hers. this afternoon I was trying to calm her sister down and Melissa got quiet (not a good sign) I sent Tammy to go and see what she was doing, Tammy yelled and I had to go check it out, well she had gotten Myahs new clothes out of my room, went into the bathroom and decided that it would be fun to dump almost a whole bottle of bubble bath on her great grandma's carpeted Bathroom floor (why on earth would you want to carpet a bathroom) While I'm attempting to clean up the mess Tammy is having a terrible time because Kira (the baby) has decided that she is going to starve to death if she doesn't get fed RIGHT NOW! Mellissa is making messes faster than anyone could possibly clean them up, And Lulu is going crazy because she cant control any of it. Well the moral of my story is that I have decided that I am not meant to be a mother.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-1321099702433117387?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/1321099702433117387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=1321099702433117387' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1321099702433117387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/1321099702433117387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/08/hurricain-mellissa.html' title='Hurricain Mellissa'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-2309910113175977449</id><published>2008-08-08T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T07:41:01.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stripper Fred'/><title type='text'>Stripper Hayley</title><content type='html'>Have you ever really regretted not having a camera handy???? Yesterday Fred (Hayley to those of you that don't know her as Fred) escaped out LuAnns back door, I was following her and she just went to the next door neighbors trampoline. LuAnn asked me a question and I turned around to answer her. About 10 seconds later I turned back to make sure Fred was still ok and I was just shocked. She had taken off all her clothes and her pull up, and she was jumping on the trampoline totally naked. I couldn't stop laughing every time her feet, or butt would touch the trampoline she said ow hot hot. I am soo mad at myself for leaving my camera at Dustins House.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-2309910113175977449?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/2309910113175977449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=2309910113175977449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/2309910113175977449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/2309910113175977449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/08/stripper-hayley.html' title='Stripper Hayley'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3336527192756281709.post-3510033417436092287</id><published>2008-07-31T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:31:02.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Very First Post!</title><content type='html'>hi this is hauntie Leslie.  I have 4  beautiful nieces and 1 handsome nephew.  This blog is about all our fun together! some times we get a little wild and crazy, but we have the most fun in the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3336527192756281709-3510033417436092287?l=hauntieles.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/feeds/3510033417436092287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3336527192756281709&amp;postID=3510033417436092287' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3510033417436092287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3336527192756281709/posts/default/3510033417436092287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hauntieles.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-very-first-post.html' title='Our Very First Post!'/><author><name>Leslie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08271523238785077652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
