<?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-145303537336712935</id><updated>2011-04-29T07:34:56.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'>now I'm gonna say God</title><subtitle type='html'>(mostly) a collection of observations by the First</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-7987491009544012426</id><published>2007-03-24T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:56:26.755-05:00</updated><title type='text'>try to say something nice, now</title><content type='html'>Dad to the First, after the first set at Dad's Hearsay concert:  "So, what do you think?"&lt;br /&gt;The First: "I think you're the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tallest&lt;/span&gt; one in the group."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-7987491009544012426?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7987491009544012426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=7987491009544012426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7987491009544012426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7987491009544012426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/03/try-to-say-something-nice-now.html' title='try to say something nice, now'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-4467783042600722579</id><published>2007-03-24T10:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T10:37:49.876-05:00</updated><title type='text'>it's worse than we thought!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 1999, age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First: I hurt my foot!  You know what I'm gonna need?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: A band-aid?&lt;br /&gt;First: No.  I might need a peg leg, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-4467783042600722579?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4467783042600722579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=4467783042600722579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4467783042600722579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4467783042600722579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/03/its-worse-than-we-thought.html' title='it&apos;s worse than we thought!'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3614585424058334660</id><published>2007-02-15T22:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:10:12.428-05:00</updated><title type='text'>on learning that a used piccolo costs about $300</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;December 1999, age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, when we get home I'll write down a '3' and a '0' and a '0' and then we can go buy me a piccolo!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3614585424058334660?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3614585424058334660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3614585424058334660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3614585424058334660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3614585424058334660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/on-learning-that-used-piccolo-costs.html' title='on learning that a used piccolo costs about $300'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3927505008808962599</id><published>2007-02-15T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:08:29.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>start 'em early</title><content type='html'>Today the "Cherubs" (you, Jimmy, and Julie) sang in church!  You got up and put on your khakis, a denim shirt, and your silver glitter "Elvis" belt.  The first thing you told us when you got up was, "I got my first gig today!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3927505008808962599?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3927505008808962599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3927505008808962599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3927505008808962599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3927505008808962599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/start-em-early.html' title='start &apos;em early'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3481556195242708436</id><published>2007-02-15T22:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:05:11.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>like you do, daddy</title><content type='html'>"Owen is the strongest man.  He doesn't even grunt when he picks me up."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3481556195242708436?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3481556195242708436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3481556195242708436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3481556195242708436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3481556195242708436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/like-you-do-daddy.html' title='like you do, daddy'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-1665174997754906505</id><published>2007-02-15T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:03:59.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>war vs. wedding anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January 2000, age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First: Is there such a thing as a silver war?&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: A what?&lt;br /&gt;The First: A  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;silver&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;war&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy: Oh.  The civil war.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-1665174997754906505?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/1665174997754906505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=1665174997754906505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/1665174997754906505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/1665174997754906505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/war-vs-wedding-anniversary.html' title='war vs. wedding anniversary'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-5846688883335217234</id><published>2007-02-15T21:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T11:57:43.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thanksgiving for hamster security</title><content type='html'>Thank you God for everything that sprouts and for things that are secure like our new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hamster&lt;/span&gt; that Mommy thought she would get and we saw a big cat out there that somebody was holding in her arms like a big baby!  It was black and big just like our cat Katie except without any white on it.  A-a-a-a-a-a-MEN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-5846688883335217234?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5846688883335217234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=5846688883335217234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/5846688883335217234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/5846688883335217234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/thanksgiving-for-hamster-security.html' title='thanksgiving for hamster security'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-4258275976430436081</id><published>2007-02-15T21:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:58:11.184-05:00</updated><title type='text'>adult scary vs. kid scary</title><content type='html'>The First: I want to be something &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; scary for Halloween this year.&lt;br /&gt;Mom: You could be a virus.&lt;br /&gt;The First: No, I have to be something that carries a light saber.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-4258275976430436081?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4258275976430436081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=4258275976430436081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4258275976430436081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4258275976430436081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/adult-scary-vs-kid-scary.html' title='adult scary vs. kid scary'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-7576724735582070870</id><published>2007-02-15T21:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:54:29.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>so if I understand correctly...</title><content type='html'>"Okay.  Now I'm gonna draw the same thing you draw if you can help me draw a tree and a dog."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-7576724735582070870?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7576724735582070870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=7576724735582070870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7576724735582070870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7576724735582070870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/so-if-i-understand-correctly.html' title='so if I understand correctly...'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-4829718455967579001</id><published>2007-02-15T21:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:54:52.053-05:00</updated><title type='text'>after the third snowfall (8-12 inches) in a week</title><content type='html'>"Now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt; is going to be happening here!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-4829718455967579001?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4829718455967579001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=4829718455967579001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4829718455967579001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4829718455967579001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/after-third-snowfall-8-12-inches-in.html' title='after the third snowfall (8-12 inches) in a week'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-4815756452630414363</id><published>2007-02-15T21:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:52:08.362-05:00</updated><title type='text'>yes.  the answer is yes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;February 2000, age 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First: Where are you going tonight, Mom?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: I'm going nuts.  I'm going crazy.&lt;br /&gt;The First: So you're staying here with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-4815756452630414363?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4815756452630414363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=4815756452630414363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4815756452630414363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4815756452630414363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/yes-answer-is-yes.html' title='yes.  the answer is yes.'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-7828116108921142732</id><published>2007-02-15T21:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:50:43.526-05:00</updated><title type='text'>thanksgiving for beer</title><content type='html'>Almighty God,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for tree houses and for beer: when you put some out at night the slugs will get in it and drown.  Thank you for painting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tree houses&lt;/span&gt; and for fruit salad, and God bless all the instruments in the orchestra.  Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-7828116108921142732?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7828116108921142732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=7828116108921142732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7828116108921142732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7828116108921142732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/thanksgiving-for-beer.html' title='thanksgiving for beer'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3909257221228765785</id><published>2007-02-15T21:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:56:21.400-05:00</updated><title type='text'>two friends: in memoriam</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 2000, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for lighthouses, and I'm praising you for Baskin Robbins, and Lonnie, and Aaron who died first at the beach.  Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3909257221228765785?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3909257221228765785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3909257221228765785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3909257221228765785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3909257221228765785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/two-friends-in-memoriam.html' title='two friends: in memoriam'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3459656447748829307</id><published>2007-02-15T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:47:24.772-05:00</updated><title type='text'>no markdowns or discounts</title><content type='html'>"I love you 135%!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3459656447748829307?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3459656447748829307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3459656447748829307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3459656447748829307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3459656447748829307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/no-markdowns-or-discounts.html' title='no markdowns or discounts'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-8384437286462282183</id><published>2007-02-15T21:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:46:09.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>the livin' is good when there's no dirty dishes</title><content type='html'>Mom: It's fun to have an ice cream cone for dessert, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;The First: Yeah, and I don't have to take it to the sink!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-8384437286462282183?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/8384437286462282183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=8384437286462282183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/8384437286462282183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/8384437286462282183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/livin-is-good-when-theres-no-dirty.html' title='the livin&apos; is good when there&apos;s no dirty dishes'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-8100202798085411094</id><published>2007-02-15T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:44:37.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>didn't work for Noah, though</title><content type='html'>Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for not sending another flood 'cause we don't want to move.  Just do the best you can.  So, amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-8100202798085411094?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/8100202798085411094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=8100202798085411094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/8100202798085411094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/8100202798085411094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/didnt-work-for-noah-though.html' title='didn&apos;t work for Noah, though'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-865777544611697685</id><published>2007-02-15T21:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:42:36.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>progress report</title><content type='html'>You love pirates, swords, guns, knives, soldiers, cannons, bows and arrows, handcuffs, chainsaws, and anything else you think is powerful and destructive.  Also you can sound out and recognize three and four letter words.  You can read!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-865777544611697685?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/865777544611697685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=865777544611697685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/865777544611697685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/865777544611697685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/progress-report.html' title='progress report'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-1759703756741131090</id><published>2007-02-15T21:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:41:14.139-05:00</updated><title type='text'>will there be a test?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 2000, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"P - O - W - E.  That spells pooey."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-1759703756741131090?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/1759703756741131090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=1759703756741131090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/1759703756741131090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/1759703756741131090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/will-there-be-test.html' title='will there be a test?'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-7424614139568131793</id><published>2007-02-15T21:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:39:44.806-05:00</updated><title type='text'>or take a bath!</title><content type='html'>The First: I'll be glad when I'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Why?&lt;br /&gt;The First: 'Cause then I won't have to fold the napkins.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-7424614139568131793?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7424614139568131793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=7424614139568131793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7424614139568131793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7424614139568131793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/some-bright-morning.html' title='or take a bath!'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-601865152047180699</id><published>2007-02-15T21:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:37:16.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>prayer for understanding</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May 2000, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Please help me to understand what Daddy says 'cause I thought he was saying "Bring me the phone!" but he was saying "Come see the toad!"  And God bless all our church members.  Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-601865152047180699?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/601865152047180699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=601865152047180699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/601865152047180699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/601865152047180699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/prayer-for-understanding.html' title='prayer for understanding'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-6015471296741617859</id><published>2007-02-15T21:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:14:13.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>is God prepared for this?</title><content type='html'>Thank you God that I saw that black rat snake about up to here, and it climbed up a tree.  And I got a magnifying glass at the museum for 99 cents which is almost 100 cents which equals one dollar.  And God, thank you for our world and help all the bad people to be good, and if they don't want to  you might have to kill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to Mom: Does God have a sword?)&lt;br /&gt;(Mom: I don't think so.)&lt;br /&gt;(to Mom: A gun? Cannons?  A knife?)&lt;br /&gt;(Mom: I don't think so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well then, just do the best you can.  Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-6015471296741617859?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/6015471296741617859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=6015471296741617859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6015471296741617859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6015471296741617859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/prayer-starting-with-snakes.html' title='is God prepared for this?'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-9206867355514850766</id><published>2007-02-15T21:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:35:27.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'>squinchy is better</title><content type='html'>Dad: It sure is a bright sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;The First: It's a squinchy eye day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-9206867355514850766?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/9206867355514850766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=9206867355514850766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/9206867355514850766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/9206867355514850766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-weatherman-never-tells-you-but.html' title='squinchy is better'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-8748158075321075690</id><published>2007-02-15T21:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:27:40.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>snake smiles</title><content type='html'>"Snakes listen with their toungue.  They also smile with their tongue."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-8748158075321075690?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/8748158075321075690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=8748158075321075690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/8748158075321075690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/8748158075321075690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/snake-smiles.html' title='snake smiles'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3428079117388043401</id><published>2007-02-15T21:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T22:15:35.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>anti-Gila monster prayer</title><content type='html'>Dear God,&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for especially strawberries and other fruit.  And help me save up for a pitching machine so I can get a really big whack!  And for puzzles and animals, although  I do mind [don't like] the poisonous ones.  Poisonous snakes and Gila monsters.  Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3428079117388043401?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3428079117388043401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3428079117388043401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3428079117388043401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3428079117388043401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/but-zucchini-are-okay.html' title='anti-Gila monster prayer'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-772441142657270984</id><published>2007-02-15T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:22:05.404-05:00</updated><title type='text'>what kind of vegetable likes to look at animals?</title><content type='html'>"Why do they call these zucchini?  They don't come from the zoo."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-772441142657270984?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/772441142657270984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=772441142657270984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/772441142657270984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/772441142657270984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/what-kind-of-vegetable-likes-to-look-at.html' title='what kind of vegetable likes to look at animals?'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-5606174076916774949</id><published>2007-02-15T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T21:16:00.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'>free dollar haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June 2000, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: I need a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;The First: I could give you a haircut.  Then it would be free.  And then you could give me a dollar.&lt;br /&gt;Dad: A dollar?  Then it wouldn't be free.&lt;br /&gt;The First: Naw.  First it would be free and then last you could give me a dollar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-5606174076916774949?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5606174076916774949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=5606174076916774949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/5606174076916774949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/5606174076916774949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/02/free-dollar-haircut.html' title='free dollar haircut'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-1952033452718347225</id><published>2007-01-21T22:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:49:19.698-05:00</updated><title type='text'>true love + wild kingdom</title><content type='html'>The First: Daddy, did you know that Mommy was born before you?&lt;br /&gt;The Daddy: Yes, I did.&lt;br /&gt;The First: And then she picked you for her husband.&lt;br /&gt;The Daddy: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;The First: And then you mated, and then I came out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-1952033452718347225?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/1952033452718347225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=1952033452718347225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/1952033452718347225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/1952033452718347225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/true-love-wild-kingdom.html' title='true love + wild kingdom'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-5085877834781419406</id><published>2007-01-21T22:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:20:43.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not necessarily in that order</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July 2000, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom: What do you do when you "take care of " someone?&lt;br /&gt;The First: You love them, hug them, and kiss them.  You feed them and run down a hill with them.  You give them a bath, and help them catch a toad and a grasshopper.  You help them find things to do when they're bored.  Help them grow up and get married.  And help them ride a two-wheeler.  And a motorcycle.  You pick them up.  And kiss them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ3FFYAN2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/d0Gkl-p--sA/s1600-h/TakeCareOfMe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ3FFYAN2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/d0Gkl-p--sA/s320/TakeCareOfMe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022700044906674018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The First, age 4, with baby brother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-5085877834781419406?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5085877834781419406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=5085877834781419406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/5085877834781419406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/5085877834781419406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-necessarily-in-that-order.html' title='not necessarily in that order'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ3FFYAN2I/AAAAAAAAAJI/d0Gkl-p--sA/s72-c/TakeCareOfMe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-6753752275919159058</id><published>2007-01-21T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:42:35.558-05:00</updated><title type='text'>let's be clear</title><content type='html'>The First: Daddy, the baby spit up!&lt;br /&gt;The Dad: Well, he doesn't seem too upset by it.&lt;br /&gt;The First: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; upset.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-6753752275919159058?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/6753752275919159058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=6753752275919159058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6753752275919159058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6753752275919159058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/lets-be-clear.html' title='let&apos;s be clear'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-7114653834948441141</id><published>2007-01-21T22:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:46:59.244-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cause he's like, 63...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 2000, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After discussing the next door neighbor's terminal illness, and the fact that he is only 60, you said, "Well, I guess Papa Clyde will be dying pretty soon."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-7114653834948441141?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7114653834948441141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=7114653834948441141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7114653834948441141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7114653834948441141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/cause-hes-like-63.html' title='cause he&apos;s like, 63...'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-4556064230802742218</id><published>2007-01-19T20:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T10:13:30.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>treasure box contents</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;gold &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sacagawea&lt;/span&gt; dollar (birthday present from 2000)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;diez&lt;/span&gt; pesos" coin, recent gift from friends at church&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shark teeth in a gray plastic film canister, brought home from camp by Mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1996 silver dollar, gift from neighbor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;amethyst crystal, a gift from your youngest brother's baby shower&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;agate slice, purchased by you with allowance money&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1979 Susan B. Anthony dollar, given to you from Mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;an old &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;saxaphone&lt;/span&gt; reed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-4556064230802742218?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4556064230802742218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=4556064230802742218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4556064230802742218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4556064230802742218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/treasure-box-contents.html' title='treasure box contents'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-264333640192690140</id><published>2007-01-19T20:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:39:04.559-05:00</updated><title type='text'>us on the side</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 2000, age 5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is a map of the world," you say, showing Dad a piece of cardboard with staples all around the edges.  "This is the edges, and this is us," you say, pointing to the middle.  "This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; us, on the side.  I'll go do some us."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-264333640192690140?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/264333640192690140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=264333640192690140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/264333640192690140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/264333640192690140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/thats-us-on-side.html' title='us on the side'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-4839391540253806949</id><published>2007-01-19T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T21:05:06.028-05:00</updated><title type='text'>but what does that get you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January 2001, age 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You wanna know how much cents I got?  I got a lot.  Seventeen cents!  I got &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teenager&lt;/span&gt; cents."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-4839391540253806949?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4839391540253806949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=4839391540253806949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4839391540253806949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4839391540253806949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/but-what-does-that-get-you.html' title='but what does that get you?'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-4131287122960275341</id><published>2007-01-19T20:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:31:06.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'>she knows it, too</title><content type='html'>The First to the Ice: Hey, do you know what H-O-T spells?&lt;br /&gt;The Ice:    Rachel?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-4131287122960275341?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/4131287122960275341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=4131287122960275341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4131287122960275341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/4131287122960275341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/she-knows-it-too.html' title='she knows it, too'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-7019368428848323500</id><published>2007-01-19T20:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:20:43.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>bendy is for hearts</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;March 2001, age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While checking on cookies freshly pulled from the oven:&lt;br /&gt;"I don't like my cookies bendy.  I like 'em breakable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ8ElYAN4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/xpLEr88BuOk/s1600-h/dearheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 248px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ8ElYAN4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/xpLEr88BuOk/s320/dearheart.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022705533874878338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;The First, age 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-7019368428848323500?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ8ElYAN4I/AAAAAAAAAJg/xpLEr88BuOk/s72-c/dearheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-1006187693304988134</id><published>2007-01-19T20:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T23:17:04.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>now they're just "limas"</title><content type='html'>but you used to call them "heart" beans.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-1006187693304988134?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/1006187693304988134/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-5845983778335409896</id><published>2007-01-19T20:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:16:56.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'>makes sense to me</title><content type='html'>You asked for us to "higher" the seat on your bike.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-5845983778335409896?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/5845983778335409896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=5845983778335409896' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>can't get a paying job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbFssFYANmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4WBmwmLIHkg/s1600-h/pickachu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 78px; height: 78px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbFssFYANmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4WBmwmLIHkg/s320/pickachu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021914564107712098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You are "into" Pokemon cards.  You read like crazy and love math.  You're playing baseball right now.  Is there anything you can't do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3724956214670791321?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3724956214670791321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3724956214670791321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3724956214670791321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3724956214670791321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/cant-get-paying-job-but.html' title='can&apos;t get a paying job'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbFssFYANmI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4WBmwmLIHkg/s72-c/pickachu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-6482160688512077252</id><published>2007-01-19T19:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T20:17:24.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just like an oreo</title><content type='html'>You told your next younger brother [Ice]:&lt;br /&gt;"You're the middle brother; [the Maker] and I are the side brothers."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-6482160688512077252?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/6482160688512077252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=6482160688512077252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6482160688512077252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6482160688512077252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/just-like-oreo.html' title='just like an oreo'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-6701075869663914688</id><published>2007-01-19T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T09:05:54.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>not what you'd expect to pay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April 2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;, age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been practicing writing your 2's, since yours look like 5's.  You made a sign that said "$22.oo," set it on a chair, and put it out by the street, in hopes that it (the chair?) would sell.  No luck so far.  For a while, you stood out there, holding your sign up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-6701075869663914688?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/6701075869663914688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=6701075869663914688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6701075869663914688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/6701075869663914688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/not-what-youd-expect-to-pay.html' title='not what you&apos;d expect to pay'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-2507427447990186352</id><published>2007-01-19T16:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T19:57:05.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>don't I know it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;May 2001, age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First:    You really have a nice purse, Mom.&lt;br /&gt;The Mom:    Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;The First:    Except you always keep running out of money.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-2507427447990186352?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/2507427447990186352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=2507427447990186352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/2507427447990186352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/2507427447990186352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/dont-i-know-it.html' title='don&apos;t I know it'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-7468102615951853233</id><published>2007-01-19T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:20:44.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>a poet, rather than a musician</title><content type='html'>The Mom:    I wanna play a banjo.&lt;br /&gt;The First:    That's a drum with strings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ6VFYAN3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/VcizJvhkKDw/s1600-h/Marigolds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ6VFYAN3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/VcizJvhkKDw/s320/Marigolds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022703618319464306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-7468102615951853233?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/7468102615951853233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=7468102615951853233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7468102615951853233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/7468102615951853233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/may-2001-first-is-six-years-old-mom-i.html' title='a poet, rather than a musician'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F6gybAIpR5Q/RbQ6VFYAN3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/VcizJvhkKDw/s72-c/Marigolds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3758727196566799453</id><published>2007-01-19T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T16:05:57.008-05:00</updated><title type='text'>but it will be blurry</title><content type='html'>"Oh no!  A satellite's gonna take a picture of me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- After running outside in his t-shirt and underwear to quickly feed the cats.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3758727196566799453?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3758727196566799453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3758727196566799453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3758727196566799453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3758727196566799453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/may-2001-first-is-six-years-old-oh-no.html' title='but it will be blurry'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-145303537336712935.post-3818683535265877354</id><published>2007-01-19T15:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T19:57:56.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>math genius still learning social niceties</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June 2, 2001, age 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First:    How old is Papa?&lt;br /&gt;The Mom:    Oh, 55, I think.&lt;br /&gt;The First:     Hm.  When &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; 55, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he'll&lt;/span&gt; be 75.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I think that's a lucky guess, so I tell Papa, the First's grandfather, a minute later, as the First listens in.  But he surprises me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First:     And when Mom's 75, Papa will be 95!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I raise my eyebrows.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The First:    And when Mom's 95, Papa will be...&lt;br /&gt;The Dad:    How old will Papa be then?&lt;br /&gt;The First:   In his hundreds!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/145303537336712935-3818683535265877354?l=nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/feeds/3818683535265877354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=145303537336712935&amp;postID=3818683535265877354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3818683535265877354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/145303537336712935/posts/default/3818683535265877354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowimgonnasaygod.blogspot.com/2007/01/math-genius-still-learning-social.html' title='math genius still learning social niceties'/><author><name>Lisa Creech Bledsoe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04987000165835179612</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x7kiDGek0A4/TbqwZCEq9uI/AAAAAAAABLM/fUrYqpNRjxo/s220/Lisa%2BCreech%2BBledsoe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
