﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0"><channel><title>mormonista's Xanga</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/</link><description>Latest Xanga weblog from mormonista</description><language>en-us</language><ttl>60</ttl><image><title>The Weblog Community</title><url>http://s.xanga.com/images/xangalogobutton.gif</url><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/</link></image><item><title>Saturday, October 31, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715560951/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715560951/item/</guid><pubDate>Sat, 31 Oct 2009 00:14:05 GMT</pubDate><description>Yeah, I posted these pictures last year. But who wants to go looking through my archives to see them again? That's what I thought.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So.  Last Halloween in review. We put Little Boy in an apron, gave him a handful of Sharpies, and let him have at his pumpkin. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;He took it very seriously, as you can see--he always sticks out his tongue when he's concentrating.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuuNEVqlWlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/0jdslYYETT0/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuuNEVqlWlI/AAAAAAAAAXg/0jdslYYETT0/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398563684008417874" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And here's the two of us (Isaac didn't dress up). I was a pirate--argh!--and Little Boy was a clown. You can see a little bit of his costume at the bottom of the photo. No face paint for him--he hates gooey things.&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuuNEvJOeBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/DOrJlqoF0jI/s1600-h/bloggy+2.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuuNEvJOeBI/AAAAAAAAAXo/DOrJlqoF0jI/s320/bloggy+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398563690847827986" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;This Halloween will probably be a lot like the last one. Light on candy, heavy on "scary" movies. Y'know, like "Ghostbusters" or "Casper". The really terrifying ones. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh, and we'll dress up.  We have some...different...costumes planned for this year.</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715560951/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Friday, October 30, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715499828/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715499828/item/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 30 Oct 2009 00:39:49 GMT</pubDate><description>Lately I've been noticing the fact that--duh--Little Boy isn't a baby anymore. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So I was being all nostalgic and looking at pictures from when he was a baby, and I found one from his very first Halloween. He was less than two months old. My mom made him a little orange hat with a green stem on it:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Suo_lu4z4GI/AAAAAAAAAXY/D_cjSVZkZLw/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 247px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Suo_lu4z4GI/AAAAAAAAAXY/D_cjSVZkZLw/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398197020830982242" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;The little punkin.  Of course, he couldn't be bothered to wake up for the picture.</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715499828/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Sunday, October 25, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715172796/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715172796/item/</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Oct 2009 01:13:13 GMT</pubDate><description>Little Boy has two items of clothing that he wears &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;every single day&lt;/span&gt;.  One is the little hat from his birthday, which I mentioned &lt;a href="http://teachmetowalk.blogspot.com/2009/09/year-of-tonka.html" rel="nofollow"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The other is a pair of Lightning McQueen slippers that I got from a clothing swap at our church. I was going to hide them and save them for Christmas, but he saw me walk in the door with them [he was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;supposed to be&lt;/span&gt; in bed by then.  Heh.].&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuIls2gOnfI/AAAAAAAAAXI/tCRVRMnhbVg/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuIls2gOnfI/AAAAAAAAAXI/tCRVRMnhbVg/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395916756018437618" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;He literally wears them from morning 'til night.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuIltJGyO4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ca-m3-T6RAU/s1600-h/bloggy+2.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SuIltJGyO4I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/ca-m3-T6RAU/s320/bloggy+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395916761011993474" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And if we accidentally leave them at Grandma's house, well...I'm sure you can imagine what happens.</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/715172796/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, October 08, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115386/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115386/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 22:39:42 GMT</pubDate><description>Guess what--these pictures are from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yesterday&lt;/span&gt;.  I know!  Usually I'm blogging pictures from at least two weeks ago.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway, Little Boy got to pick out a pumpkin from his grandma's garden yesterday.  (Yesterday!  Yes!)  He had three choices:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51w3p82LI/AAAAAAAAAXA/D3DhhZI3Z7s/s1600-h/bloggy+2.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51w3p82LI/AAAAAAAAAXA/D3DhhZI3Z7s/s320/bloggy+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390375286443137202" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;[But before we pick, we have to stop for a little cheeeeese.]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51wWIlx0I/AAAAAAAAAW4/gHCVveez6T4/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51wWIlx0I/AAAAAAAAAW4/gHCVveez6T4/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390375277444843330" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Eenie, meenie, miney...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51vzNASRI/AAAAAAAAAWw/aB8AYMcGzWg/s1600-h/bloggy+3.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51vzNASRI/AAAAAAAAAWw/aB8AYMcGzWg/s320/bloggy+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390375268068116754" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;...moe!  We have a winner!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51vc7SyDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/z-onj7G2KbM/s1600-h/bloggy+4.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss51vc7SyDI/AAAAAAAAAWo/z-onj7G2KbM/s320/bloggy+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390375262088251442" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;He picked the one with the cool scars on it.  Awesome. This pumpkin will be one scary jack-o-lantern.</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115386/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, October 08, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115377/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115377/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 22:39:10 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;a   href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss0-SNSH9sI/AAAAAAAAAWA/FhKM-B9c3mE/s1600-h/blog.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/Ss0-SNSH9sI/AAAAAAAAAWA/FhKM-B9c3mE/s320/blog.jpg" alt="Purple Comb" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390032811556599490" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Little Boy:  "I'm gonna purple comb my brown hair!"</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115377/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Thursday, October 08, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115367/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115367/item/</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 Oct 2009 22:38:42 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsUycSNBNGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/cpi7SK2lrbY/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsUycSNBNGI/AAAAAAAAAVw/cpi7SK2lrbY/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387767990722835554" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Isaac:  "Hey, crumb cruncher!"&lt;br&gt;Little Boy*:  "I'm not a crumb cruncher!  I'm three."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;*Translated from toddlerese:  "I'm nah a tum tunchah!  I'm fuh-lee."</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/714115367/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, September 29, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/713262105/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/713262105/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Sep 2009 04:04:15 GMT</pubDate><description>Our local grocery store hosted a Safety Fair a few days after Little Boy's birthday. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;There was a fire truck.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;A biiiiiiiig fire truck.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsF-l2AdNvI/AAAAAAAAAVY/bmXnoUHnZ6Y/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsF-l2AdNvI/AAAAAAAAAVY/bmXnoUHnZ6Y/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725817929512690" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I thought maybe they'd let us take a few pictures of it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsF-mxRL3-I/AAAAAAAAAVo/7z9tEvJ8tt8/s1600-h/bloggy+3.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsF-mxRL3-I/AAAAAAAAAVo/7z9tEvJ8tt8/s320/bloggy+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725833837371362" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But they let us go way beyond picture-taking--they let Little Boy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;get in&lt;/span&gt; the fire truck.  And sit in the front seat.  And look at all the cool gear and lights.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I don't know about you, but I've never sat in the front seat of a fire engine.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It was probably the best day of Little Boy's life.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsF-mUSdLNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/et_VvJhqi3w/s1600-h/bloggy+2.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SsF-mUSdLNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/et_VvJhqi3w/s320/bloggy+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386725826058071250" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;They did &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; let Little Boy go up the ladder. Not that he wanted to--that was Isaac, actually. I got dizzy just looking up at it from the ground. [In fact, I'm getting a little dizzy looking at this picture. Yeesh.]</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/713262105/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Tuesday, September 22, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/712626070/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/712626070/item/</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 02:12:32 GMT</pubDate><description>Sorry about the lack of posting.  My grandparents were in town last week, and we were off adventuring.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So anyway, Little Boy had a birthday a few days ago.  He's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; [I know, right?]. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHQPzMUdI/AAAAAAAAATw/k6UC22gpZJI/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHQPzMUdI/AAAAAAAAATw/k6UC22gpZJI/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384061330221978066" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cupcakes = perfect size for little boys' hands. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHRtnTM9I/AAAAAAAAAUI/TSLV-Tn1vFI/s1600-h/bloggy+4.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHRtnTM9I/AAAAAAAAAUI/TSLV-Tn1vFI/s320/bloggy+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384061355405030354" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;He got his first balloon &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;. He likes to run up and down the hallway with it, looking over his shoulder to watch it float behind him. He hasn't tripped yet. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHRH4H3XI/AAAAAAAAAUA/gnuMwzlas4o/s1600-h/bloggy+3.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHRH4H3XI/AAAAAAAAAUA/gnuMwzlas4o/s320/bloggy+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384061345275043186" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;And...there were presents.  Including, but not limited to...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHQlEnbLI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Pt3Wz-MGxSY/s1600-h/bloggy+2.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHQlEnbLI/AAAAAAAAAT4/Pt3Wz-MGxSY/s320/bloggy+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384061335932202162" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;a little wooden train...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHR2Qe9xI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/EYommvidMUI/s1600-h/bloggy+5.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SrgHR2Qe9xI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/EYommvidMUI/s320/bloggy+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384061357725251346" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;and trucks.  Lots of trucks.  Fire trucks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; dump trucks.  So many trucks.  They're everywhere.   &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;His grandma sent him the little hat he's wearing in that picture--it used to be Isaac's.  He wears it &lt;a href="http://teachmetowalk.blogspot.com/2008/12/hat-day.html" rel="nofollow"&gt;all the time&lt;/a&gt; now.  Pretty stinkin' cute, if you ask me.</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/712626070/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Wednesday, September 09, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/711644357/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/711644357/item/</guid><pubDate>Wed, 09 Sep 2009 16:17:13 GMT</pubDate><description>&lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quote of the Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Little Boy, as I walked into the living room:  "Mom!  I'm gonna duuuuuuuust!"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SqbGg5DifoI/AAAAAAAAATo/7BsfkTlNv-g/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SqbGg5DifoI/AAAAAAAAATo/7BsfkTlNv-g/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379205073314414210" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/711644357/item/#firstcomment</comments></item><item><title>Monday, August 24, 2009</title><link>http://mormonista.xanga.com/710455140/item/</link><guid>http://mormonista.xanga.com/710455140/item/</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Aug 2009 23:45:08 GMT</pubDate><description>Little Boy's latest art project:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a   href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SpDDH3ioX1I/AAAAAAAAATg/_M2TrXSXyFQ/s1600-h/bloggy+1.jpg" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qkOSCwGghNI/SpDDH3ioX1I/AAAAAAAAATg/_M2TrXSXyFQ/s320/bloggy+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373008895388704594" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;He loves trains.  I mean, L-O-V-E-S them.  And he doesn't even know who Thomas the Tank Engine is.  Yet.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I'm afraid to expose him to Thomas because he may never eat or sleep again, after that.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Anyway, all we did was glue down paper rectangles and circles. (The alphabet magnets were his idea.) Two-year-olds are so easy to please.</description><comments>http://mormonista.xanga.com/710455140/item/#firstcomment</comments></item></channel></rss>