<?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-719583779992906635</id><updated>2012-01-31T19:37:40.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nagel News</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4290900425159420941</id><published>2011-06-23T07:16:00.018-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T16:11:22.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy June</title><content type='html'>We've had a busy June so far and are packing in as much fun as we can this summer! Here's a quick rundown of our adventures...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kite flying in the park! Austin got a Toy Story kite from Uncle Mark for this birthday last month and its been put to good use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtYnbrMR9Jw/Thd31yrnvuI/AAAAAAAAA5w/39F_1XtyWPo/s1600/IMG_3755_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627098025444228834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtYnbrMR9Jw/Thd31yrnvuI/AAAAAAAAA5w/39F_1XtyWPo/s320/IMG_3755_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sno&lt;/span&gt; cones, balloon animals, a puppet show and kids concert at an event sponsored by Calvary Chapel Boise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2q32b47uJc/Thd3r2qOErI/AAAAAAAAA5o/JRMNndV8Kmc/s1600/IMG_3774_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627097854713402034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-V2q32b47uJc/Thd3r2qOErI/AAAAAAAAA5o/JRMNndV8Kmc/s320/IMG_3774_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin's first movie! Brett and I had a pair of movie tickets that we were saving for a date night. Well, that never happened with his crazy schedule so I decided to take my best little buddy to his first "real" movie. Our choices were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; Panda 2 or Rio. I opted for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; Panda (and quickly regretted it). Austin was a real trooper. He stayed in his seat chowing down on his popcorn and candy for about an hour. Then he got restless and entertained himself on the stairs for the second half. All in all, he was a good kid in the theater but next time I think we'll stick with G movies at his age. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fu&lt;/span&gt; Panda was too violent (in my opinion) for a 3 year old. Too much fighting, darkness and talk of evil. I know, you're probably all thinking...well duh...it's "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kung&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fu&lt;/span&gt;" panda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xuzdhC3AIEY/Thd3dvsLRlI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rbdBrvQML7M/s1600/IMG_3776_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627097612324390482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xuzdhC3AIEY/Thd3dvsLRlI/AAAAAAAAA5g/rbdBrvQML7M/s320/IMG_3776_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eagle Fun Days Rodeo! Oh man, I don't think I've seen my child this excited in a long time! He was talking nonstop about riding horses the minute we got there and caught a glimpse of one. He and his cousin Jakob were glued to the gate the entire time. Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lish&lt;/span&gt; even sweeten the deal by offering up cotton candy...another Austin first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QM9c2LwkEVM/Thd3XycokoI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/-ZW2FrvvP0w/s1600/IMG_3779_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627097509985292930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QM9c2LwkEVM/Thd3XycokoI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/-ZW2FrvvP0w/s320/IMG_3779_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGw5SOwpiXU/Thd3SMPRGMI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/aB_-OvGAvaM/s1600/IMG_3782_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627097413829335234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KGw5SOwpiXU/Thd3SMPRGMI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/aB_-OvGAvaM/s320/IMG_3782_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the morning after the rodeo I had a full blown cowboy on my hands! A very creative one at that. Who knew the $0.25 toy story look alike hat I found at a garage sale would become a key component to his cowboy attire. Score one for mom! Topped off with a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jump rope&lt;/span&gt; lasso and snow/cowboy boots! This may be one of the cutest pictures I've ever taken of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeFcc2jGPIU/Thd3Kw3mLaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/3FYXCdLfFpA/s1600/IMG_3793_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627097286223211938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jeFcc2jGPIU/Thd3Kw3mLaI/AAAAAAAAA5I/3FYXCdLfFpA/s320/IMG_3793_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More outdoor festival fun! He had this bouncy slide all to himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tjxT3k9yCas/Thd3AoLY71I/AAAAAAAAA5A/qU_GvThmcOk/s1600/IMG_3795_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627097112091619154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tjxT3k9yCas/Thd3AoLY71I/AAAAAAAAA5A/qU_GvThmcOk/s320/IMG_3795_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face painting was a must-have this day and Austin insisted I follow suit. It's always more fun to share with those you love...like when we're at the Credit Union and Austin says to the teller "I need one [sucker] for my mom too" and then quickly tells me he needs to eat mine, too ;-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MitLqKilCPM/Thd28JcAIII/AAAAAAAAA44/82wiPkTWk6U/s1600/IMG_3800_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627097035120320642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MitLqKilCPM/Thd28JcAIII/AAAAAAAAA44/82wiPkTWk6U/s320/IMG_3800_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a big day at the Emmett Cherry Festival carnival. Previously, Austin had been super scared of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;carousel&lt;/span&gt; but I think the whole rodeo experience soften him up a bit. He had a blast on the ride with daddy. It was a fun afternoon with the family, expect when Brett got pulled over on the way home and got his first speeding ticket. Yeah, that sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-VUQzT703c/Thd2zfHxUMI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Ijxo1NH2CZ8/s1600/IMG_3811_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627096886322221250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m-VUQzT703c/Thd2zfHxUMI/AAAAAAAAA4w/Ijxo1NH2CZ8/s320/IMG_3811_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swim Lessons! This summer Austin advanced from "mommy and me" swim lessons to big kid lessons on his own! He's in the beginner "Pike" level at the YMCA and swims twice a week. I can tell he's getting so much more comfortable in the water. He actually puts his face under the bath water now, something he would never do before. His teacher's name is Elizabeth and I'm always saying, "Make Elizabeth proud by..." and he's more willing to float, dunk, kick, etc. I use her name as leverage ;-).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627096737623611938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWz38eEmXAk/Thd2q1LQmiI/AAAAAAAAA4o/7iMHzCprCBI/s320/IMG_3805_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5E6cEToamho/Thd2m2J2XUI/AAAAAAAAA4g/YtUuwWzlOJI/s1600/IMG_3810_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627096669166656834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5E6cEToamho/Thd2m2J2XUI/AAAAAAAAA4g/YtUuwWzlOJI/s320/IMG_3810_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4290900425159420941?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4290900425159420941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4290900425159420941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4290900425159420941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4290900425159420941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/06/busy-june.html' title='Busy June'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xtYnbrMR9Jw/Thd31yrnvuI/AAAAAAAAA5w/39F_1XtyWPo/s72-c/IMG_3755_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5821717704757467149</id><published>2011-05-10T15:11:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T15:16:09.146-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl's Weekend</title><content type='html'>I was going &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; my pictures and realized I didn't blog about our girl's weekend in March. It was supposed to be a little get together to welcome Sadie back to the scene (post baby) but it turned out to be a much larger affair. We all met up in Boise for 2 days of good times. We chatted, we lounged, we ate, we drank, we bonded, and we even showed off a few of our bowling skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Laura, Darcy and Margo showing off their bowling prizes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vz1wbHeStzM/Tcmq0DgaNGI/AAAAAAAAA10/fv36-ZuM3_o/s1600/IMG_3701_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605199022510453858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vz1wbHeStzM/Tcmq0DgaNGI/AAAAAAAAA10/fv36-ZuM3_o/s320/IMG_3701_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang at Chandler's for drinks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAjWsQaZptE/Tcmqw7FMeQI/AAAAAAAAA1s/aPVFPd889jw/s1600/IMG_3702_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605198968709216514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DAjWsQaZptE/Tcmqw7FMeQI/AAAAAAAAA1s/aPVFPd889jw/s320/IMG_3702_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Marce&lt;/span&gt;, Elisha and Laura in the limo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1InKkv7yGVU/TcmqtEMP_aI/AAAAAAAAA1k/22h1w382MuI/s1600/IMG_3704_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605198902435249570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1InKkv7yGVU/TcmqtEMP_aI/AAAAAAAAA1k/22h1w382MuI/s320/IMG_3704_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadie and I feasting on delicious salmon at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Barbacoa&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rm9hbfedzxk/TcmqopXtAxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/scapEsJDqOg/s1600/IMG_3706_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605198826516054802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rm9hbfedzxk/TcmqopXtAxI/AAAAAAAAA1c/scapEsJDqOg/s320/IMG_3706_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5821717704757467149?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5821717704757467149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5821717704757467149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5821717704757467149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5821717704757467149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/05/girls-weekend.html' title='Girl&apos;s Weekend'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vz1wbHeStzM/Tcmq0DgaNGI/AAAAAAAAA10/fv36-ZuM3_o/s72-c/IMG_3701_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1280152881031440927</id><published>2011-05-04T20:53:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T16:03:37.192-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 3rd Birthday, Austin!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe my baby is 3 years old! He really is my best little buddy and I can't squeeze him enough sometimes. He is so independent now and wants to do most things on his own. We are having full blown conversations and he shocks me with the amount of information he retains and regurgitates. Lately has been talking nonstop about a new bike, hence the birthday present below! He's quite an avid sportsman already and loves anything to do with a baseball, basketball, football, golf ball, etc. He's actually pretty coordinated and surprises us with this athletic capabilities. He's active and on the move most of the time (which wears his momma out) so luckily our dog Bailey steps in to entertain sometimes. Unfortunately he gets the brunt of 3 year old actions but he's always a good sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin on his Huffy Rockstar bike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626360687246492706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SI6RIRYarOU/ThTZPD2MxCI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oh2Db2fc530/s320/IMG_3734_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin insisted we go to Jakob's house to show him his new bike. I have a feeling there's going to be a lot of miles between these two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDkCTBWxU2w/TfA5VyTQiBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/_sm1f7sP1Jc/s1600/IMG_3737_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616051781773592594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TDkCTBWxU2w/TfA5VyTQiBI/AAAAAAAAA4I/_sm1f7sP1Jc/s320/IMG_3737_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin's birthday party request was to go to the "foam pit." It's a gymnastics studio that has open play time and he absolutely loves to jump into the giant foam pit. We invited a few of his buddies and had a Toy Story themed party. Here's Austin all smiles in the pit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hs1hXLvxNiQ/TfA5FFcd-VI/AAAAAAAAA34/hMw_X9ISp6g/s1600/IMG_3740_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616051494854719826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hs1hXLvxNiQ/TfA5FFcd-VI/AAAAAAAAA34/hMw_X9ISp6g/s320/IMG_3740_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy couldn't resist jumping in with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTJ5Oh2NS48/TfA5BxZfanI/AAAAAAAAA3w/VSPKzehalpY/s1600/IMG_3745_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616051437933914738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yTJ5Oh2NS48/TfA5BxZfanI/AAAAAAAAA3w/VSPKzehalpY/s320/IMG_3745_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few super bounces on the giant trampoline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MP0VXge52iA/TfA4-EfUPdI/AAAAAAAAA3o/gtKhSXq6D5E/s1600/IMG_3743_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616051374339145170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MP0VXge52iA/TfA4-EfUPdI/AAAAAAAAA3o/gtKhSXq6D5E/s320/IMG_3743_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole gang: Jakob, Aaron, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kalei&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryia&lt;/span&gt;, Austin, Carter and Ava (Jake had to leave early)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616050918110544754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bbiD_C18oAw/TfA4jg58Q3I/AAAAAAAAA3g/ATuhBE7deZc/s320/IMG_3751_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TC5aFyHQExM/TfA4SaLJiUI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/l1yOA7y36Qg/s1600/IMG_3742_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616050624245893442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TC5aFyHQExM/TfA4SaLJiUI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/l1yOA7y36Qg/s320/IMG_3742_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And a birthday is not complete without a family celebration at home. Three candles top his strawberry cupcake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616051593661251154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9k3c4pz7P9s/TfA5K1hx_lI/AAAAAAAAA4A/1M9Dh-jyDuo/s320/IMG_3752_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We love you so much little man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1280152881031440927?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1280152881031440927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1280152881031440927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1280152881031440927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1280152881031440927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-3rd-birthday-austin.html' title='Happy 3rd Birthday, Austin!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SI6RIRYarOU/ThTZPD2MxCI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/oh2Db2fc530/s72-c/IMG_3734_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3424698902992962383</id><published>2011-05-03T14:41:00.043-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:13:06.288-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>We had an eventful Easter weekend filled with all the things that make Easter special. Brett was MIA for most of the festivities, but more on that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Austin and I in our Sunday best for Easter services at church. Mary bought him the most adorable 3-piece suit for the occasion, complete with a purple shirt and tie. He was a-d-o-r-a-b-l-e!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWg_erlyrHI/TcmvBaGc57I/AAAAAAAAA3E/ryWWA4i9FwQ/s1600/IMG_3728_1.JPG"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203649960404914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWg_erlyrHI/TcmvBaGc57I/AAAAAAAAA3E/ryWWA4i9FwQ/s320/IMG_3728_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Austin with cousin Ava at church.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-przuJrAk4sc/Tcmu91oN5_I/AAAAAAAAA28/MRIr3jAbm0Q/s1600/IMG_3722_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203588630308850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-przuJrAk4sc/Tcmu91oN5_I/AAAAAAAAA28/MRIr3jAbm0Q/s320/IMG_3722_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Easter bunny brought Austin a basket full of goodies PLUS a skateboard! He'd been obsessing about skateboards for over a month so I was so glad the Easter bunny put an end to that! One lucky kid. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rmqP6Ma7A14/Tcmu2QohqeI/AAAAAAAAA20/Kx2KL0-KoLo/s1600/IMG_3727_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203458440407522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rmqP6Ma7A14/Tcmu2QohqeI/AAAAAAAAA20/Kx2KL0-KoLo/s320/IMG_3727_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203399962417170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOo-WQG2KBo/Tcmuy2ySWBI/AAAAAAAAA2s/_QRE0Z-R0F0/s320/IMG_3724_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sweet boy anticipating the start of the egg hunt at church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203259536395362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJpD4mhiHGQ/TcmuqrqHTGI/AAAAAAAAA2k/8ObEUoHeorI/s320/IMG_3717_1.JPG" /&gt; Another pic with the cousins, Jakob and Aaron... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203192023721346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TuyFmRw17e4/TcmumwJ1pYI/AAAAAAAAA2c/68BqnsY74Fw/s320/IMG_3718_1.JPG" /&gt; Eggs galore...over 19,000 of them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203116369933794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8HLgvxixRbQ/TcmuiWUkdeI/AAAAAAAAA2U/6MDNO0zAdPU/s320/IMG_3719_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, they're off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605203052489621810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pmKDgXi6b2w/TcmueoWUQTI/AAAAAAAAA2M/TmGltGR3Sxk/s320/IMG_3720_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A full basket, egg hunt success! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605202991783610082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Om5XxdskJZ8/TcmubGM4BuI/AAAAAAAAA2E/gh-QmnexTsE/s320/IMG_3721_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and back to Brett. Austin was a bit wild and crazy the Thursday before Easter weekend. Brett was trying to settle him down for bed and brought out some books to read. Well, Austin was in no mood to read and threw one of the books back at him. The corner of the book hit him right in the left eye. At first I thought Brett was overreacting a bit but by the end of the night he was still in so much pain (silly me ;-). We took him to urgent care the next morning where we discovered he had a significant corneal abrasion. He laid in a dark room on high powered pain &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt; all weekend. Poor guy. He said it was the worst pain he's ever felt. I guess eye injuries are the worst because the pain medication doesn't work well for the eyeball. But alas, his eyeball is healing well and he's back to his old self. Austin was a bit out of sorts all weekend because he's a sensitive kid and he knew he hurt daddy pretty bad, but he's back to his old self again too. Accidents happen and I'm sure this won't be the last. This was a quick snapshot after a follow-up appointment with an eye doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVYRep7NkpE/TcmuK_9pVhI/AAAAAAAAA18/u5XSmX9bbCA/s1600/IMG_3731_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605202715231213074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lVYRep7NkpE/TcmuK_9pVhI/AAAAAAAAA18/u5XSmX9bbCA/s320/IMG_3731_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3424698902992962383?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3424698902992962383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3424698902992962383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3424698902992962383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3424698902992962383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/05/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DWg_erlyrHI/TcmvBaGc57I/AAAAAAAAA3E/ryWWA4i9FwQ/s72-c/IMG_3728_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8400993479058120378</id><published>2011-03-29T22:09:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T14:50:11.941-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pop turns 60!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5EMqcll5gI/TcmgJQCGVgI/AAAAAAAAA00/_WX3IqWcDYA/s1600/IMG_3692_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605187292022330882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5EMqcll5gI/TcmgJQCGVgI/AAAAAAAAA00/_WX3IqWcDYA/s320/IMG_3692_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad turned the big 6-0 on the 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of March. And boy, was he was all worked up about it! He kept telling us how he was closer to "the end" and realized he was, in fact, getting "old." I tried to remind him that he was, in fact, not "dead" and that he still had a good 40 years to cherish. I think my encouragement fell on deaf ears. :-) He didn't want to have a huge party at a restaurant so we planned a laid back celebration with family at Mom and Dad's house. We had a great time visiting and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reminiscing&lt;/span&gt;. Dad was showered with love and gifts and a very special visit from his daughter, Amy Jo. I hadn't seen my sister Amy for years and it was a blessing to hear her laughter again and be a part of her life, if even for a moment. I hope someday she'll be a more permanent fixture in my life because our family is not complete without her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Jody, Grandpa Joe, Dad, Grandma Evie~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo3Q-r6lwiE/TcmgFlUowdI/AAAAAAAAA0s/PakUjMCE_V0/s1600/IMG_3693_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605187229017752018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zo3Q-r6lwiE/TcmgFlUowdI/AAAAAAAAA0s/PakUjMCE_V0/s320/IMG_3693_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy's Boyfriend, Amy, Desmond (Amy's son), Nana, Dad, Mom~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWFE75P-Nn4/TcmgBbCWSbI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GXABaEdPd6s/s1600/IMG_3694_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605187157537212850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zWFE75P-Nn4/TcmgBbCWSbI/AAAAAAAAA0k/GXABaEdPd6s/s320/IMG_3694_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick, Amy, Me (Elisha and Erik were at a marriage retreat and couldn't attend)~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2RGSNfDwY0/Tcmf7qlRkLI/AAAAAAAAA0c/z4YpGnaHTmI/s1600/IMG_3698_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605187058631020722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X2RGSNfDwY0/Tcmf7qlRkLI/AAAAAAAAA0c/z4YpGnaHTmI/s320/IMG_3698_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY 60TH POP! We love you no matter what age you are ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8400993479058120378?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8400993479058120378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8400993479058120378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8400993479058120378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8400993479058120378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/03/pop-turns-60.html' title='Pop turns 60!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O5EMqcll5gI/TcmgJQCGVgI/AAAAAAAAA00/_WX3IqWcDYA/s72-c/IMG_3692_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-7155607914249862617</id><published>2011-03-29T21:55:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T22:04:26.754-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Rain...bows!</title><content type='html'>We couldn't have asked for a better view from our backyard after a heavy rain shower. A full arching rainbow from one end to the other was fully viewable from our back patio. It was Austin's first rainbow sighting and he hasn't stopped talking about them since, pointing out "imaginary" rainbows as we drive down the road. Perhaps just a tiny glimpse of God's glory... &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xs8YLGOTgsY/TZKp-bBYD2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/IRig74xHEb8/s1600/IMG_3687_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589716977390718818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xs8YLGOTgsY/TZKp-bBYD2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/IRig74xHEb8/s320/IMG_3687_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7tELFZX-Xg/TZKp5T-C12I/AAAAAAAAA0M/4bsQaEKtbzk/s1600/IMG_3688_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589716889598351202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O7tELFZX-Xg/TZKp5T-C12I/AAAAAAAAA0M/4bsQaEKtbzk/s320/IMG_3688_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2i0q2-WfFM/TZKp1aQ912I/AAAAAAAAA0E/VFuypZCYYQ0/s1600/IMG_3686_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589716822568851298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Z2i0q2-WfFM/TZKp1aQ912I/AAAAAAAAA0E/VFuypZCYYQ0/s320/IMG_3686_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-7155607914249862617?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/7155607914249862617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=7155607914249862617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7155607914249862617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7155607914249862617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-rainbows.html' title='Spring Rain...bows!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xs8YLGOTgsY/TZKp-bBYD2I/AAAAAAAAA0U/IRig74xHEb8/s72-c/IMG_3687_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8380005401146467091</id><published>2011-03-21T14:29:00.020-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T15:42:58.144-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6-CSSqRwb4/TYe1TludEDI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rjtZOe47PCs/s1600/IMG_3682_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586633210925486130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6-CSSqRwb4/TYe1TludEDI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rjtZOe47PCs/s320/IMG_3682_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Austin is still my little bundle of joy, even though he's grown too tall for us to both fit comfortably in the rocking chair. He's tall and thin - just over 3 feet and 32 lbs. He has a lot of his own opinions now, very independent and clearly knows what he does and does not want to do. So, I'm learning more patience and improving my toddler strategy daily. But he is still my sweet little "Bear" who loves affection and is generally mild mannered and loves to make you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, a few of my favorites:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a total exhibitionist. I can't keep clothes on this kid. The minute he wakes up or we get home from somewhere he strips off all his clothes and races around in his undies. Not really surprised I guess. The kid is a heat source. I can't put him in footy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at bedtime because he sweats so bad and develops athlete's foot! I usually find him stripped down jumping off the couch into a huge pile of pillows and blankets. He's recently been encouraging his friends to go all natural as well and trying to strip down at more public affairs. We're trying to nip this behavior in the bud before he's a teenager!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of athlete's foot, Austin is a total sports nut just like his daddy. Forget trucks, he's obsessed with anything that has to do with a ball; basketball, football, golf, baseball, soccer. It really started developing after we let him watch the movie &lt;em&gt;Sandlot&lt;/em&gt; (forgot about a couple 4-letter words in that show, but nonetheless). He &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mimics&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sliding&lt;/span&gt; into base, throwing the ball after a hit, spitting, etc, etc. Even the other day he wanted just a pair of shorts on with no shirt so he could be like the shirt/skins basketball players that he saw at the YMCA. He even persuaded me to let him "suit up" at his friend Tyler's house. And watch out, plastic golf clubs are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;flyin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' already folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's started to develop friendships with other kids his age at church, but his best buds continue to be his cousins, Jakob and Aaron. He and Jakob seem to always be in some sort of love/hate brawl, making each other cry over some toy or action, but continue to want to play with each other all the time. When they're together "mine" seems to be the word of the day. I'm sure they'll figure out sharing and working together some day when they're not toddlers. Aaron unfortunately gets the brunt of bad behavior most times but still continues to look up to both boys and follow their every move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep over!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586634093831461682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CdY8GYx_f9Q/TYe2G-zpGzI/AAAAAAAAAz8/BycfUu7diSM/s320/IMG_3678_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin is a bit...no, a lot...obsessive right now. He'll cling to something during the day and drive me crazy with it. Today it happens to be his water guns. Yesterday and many other days it's bubble gum. And the obsession always comes in multiples. He can't have just one. And I must also have one too. I'm sure its a normal 2 1/2 year old thing to teach parents the virtue of patience and unconditional love. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, he loves a good bouncy house and foam pit like most boys his age. There's a place called "Bounce" that has about 10 bounce houses and he loves it there. He lights up like the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of July when we walk in. We also take advantage of a local gymnastics studio's open play day. He gets to jump around on all the equipment, including the trampolines and bars, and launches himself into the giant foam pit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His little brain absorbs so much every day.  He amazes me with his memory, his love for books and singing songs, and his inquisitiveness.  He will definitely be ready for preschool in the fall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8380005401146467091?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8380005401146467091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8380005401146467091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8380005401146467091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8380005401146467091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/03/austin-update.html' title='Austin Update'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x6-CSSqRwb4/TYe1TludEDI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rjtZOe47PCs/s72-c/IMG_3682_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-64608754878083191</id><published>2011-03-12T16:07:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T16:25:25.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Poem - for the Mamas</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WHAT DID I DO TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What did I do today?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today I left some dishes dirty,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The bed got made around 3:30.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The diapers soaked a little longer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;odor&lt;/span&gt; grew a little stronger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The crumbs I spilled the day before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are staring at me from the floor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The fingerprints there on the wall&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will likely be there still next fall.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The dirty streaks on those window panes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will still be there next time it rains.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Shame on you," you sit and say,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Just what did you do today?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I nursed a baby till he slept,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I held a toddler while she wept.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I played a game of hide-and-seek&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I squeezed a toy so it would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;squeak&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I pulled a wagon, sang a song,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Taught a child right from wrong.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;What did I do this whole day through?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not much that shows - I guess that's true&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unless you think that what I've done&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Might be important to someone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With bright blue eyes and soft &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blonde&lt;/span&gt; hair.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If that is true - I've done my share.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Author Unknown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-64608754878083191?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/64608754878083191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=64608754878083191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/64608754878083191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/64608754878083191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/03/poem-for-mamas.html' title='A Poem - for the Mamas'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2227804415218028211</id><published>2011-02-23T13:49:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T14:26:52.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Annual Valentine's Day Feast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6pwezrZQjc/TWVzWl8UduI/AAAAAAAAAzk/NEsxGY08C5Q/s1600/IMG_3684_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576990545547654882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6pwezrZQjc/TWVzWl8UduI/AAAAAAAAAzk/NEsxGY08C5Q/s320/IMG_3684_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Valentine's Day has always felt too commercially driven to me (and Brett and I are massively in love everyday ;-) so we forgo the pricey roses and chocolates in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lieu&lt;/span&gt; of one of our favorite meals: steak and crab legs! We've prepared our annual dinner together for the past 4 years and it's something we both really look forward to on V-day. No reservations required and no worrying about if you did just the 'perfect thing' to make the other feel loved. The love is in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; meal we prepare and enjoy together. It's a bit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trickier&lt;/span&gt; to indulge in a romantic dinner at home with a toddler, but we managed to do it this year at 8:30pm when Austin was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;snoozin&lt;/span&gt;'! A little late for high calorie succulence, but who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We paired out king crab and Omaha steak with my favorite new recipe for green beans and some tasty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;artisan&lt;/span&gt; bread. Then we topped it all off with the only dessert that can hold up to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;deliciousness&lt;/span&gt; of the meal itself: chocolate bundles! These little puppies are made of puff pastry with your favorite candy bars melted inside. And, as if that's not enough, we top them with chocolate &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ganache&lt;/span&gt; and whipped cream (the real stuff). Thanks, Paula Dean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our conversation centered around family, work and each other. It was so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;fulfilling&lt;/span&gt; to be able to talk with one another at the table as opposed to reciting persuasive commands like "eat 3 more bites and you can have a..." to a 2 year old over and over again. Brett gave me a wonderful homemade card listing "The Reasons You'll Always Be My Valentine" and I, being the loving and caring wife I am, forgot to even sign his card I bought him at the store. Damn! I better get my act together next year...so unlike me. By 10pm we were stuffed and ready to call it a night. But alas, dish duty awaited. I must say, it is the ONLY drawback to our Valentine's day of love! Anyone want to volunteer next year...spread a little love our way? ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope all our family and friends were as blessed on that evening as we were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2227804415218028211?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2227804415218028211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2227804415218028211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2227804415218028211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2227804415218028211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-annual-valentines-day-feast.html' title='Our Annual Valentine&apos;s Day Feast'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_6pwezrZQjc/TWVzWl8UduI/AAAAAAAAAzk/NEsxGY08C5Q/s72-c/IMG_3684_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-351044943696476131</id><published>2011-02-11T15:56:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T14:56:19.190-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisses, Hugs, Knucks, High Fives...</title><content type='html'>Bedtime at our house goes something like this:&lt;br /&gt;PJ's - Brush Teeth - Potty - Stories - Rocking Time - In Bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in bed, it goes something like this (per Austin's request):&lt;br /&gt;Kisses - Hugs - Knucks - Kisses - High Fives - Little Baby High Fives - Kisses - Knucks - Hugs - "Night, Mom" - "Love You"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes before I leave the room Austin reassures himself like this (referring to his bed): no bugs, no spiders, no snakes, no bees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me smile every time. I'm not sure if he's trying to prolong the inevitable or if his little routine is just what makes him comfortable before sleep. I don't care, I love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-351044943696476131?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/351044943696476131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=351044943696476131' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/351044943696476131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/351044943696476131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/02/kisses-hugs-knucks-high-fives.html' title='Kisses, Hugs, Knucks, High Fives...'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3198776993055097449</id><published>2011-02-11T14:53:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:52:32.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idaho City, ID</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mf6DFu3fn1w/TVW9PAXm_eI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vE7hnXDhhjw/s1600/IMG_3647_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572568179435568610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mf6DFu3fn1w/TVW9PAXm_eI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vE7hnXDhhjw/s320/IMG_3647_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In keeping with our new year resolution of 'creating family memories', we ventured up to Idaho City. I hadn't been up that direction since I was a kid and Brett never had. I mostly remember the hot springs - well that's pretty much all I remember. The facilily had a funny sign in the dressing room: "Welcome or our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;OOL&lt;/span&gt;, notice there's no P in it." Sadly, the hot spring pool isn't even operating any more. So what else does Idaho City have to offer in the wintertime? Well, snow and lots of it. We were looking for a snowy adventure and we found it. We meandered up a plowed summer camp road and had a blast enjoying the brisk air, beautiful scenery and each other. Lucky for sparky, he got to share in the adventure with us. I've never met a lab that didn't enjoy a good romp in the snow! So, cheers to our first family adventure of 2011! May we enjoy many more moments like this one - minus getting the new car stuck in the snow and flagging down the only car we'd seen for hours (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, maybe minutes) to pull us out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boys... &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfiNJ6g7TLM/TVW4h7Go8oI/AAAAAAAAAy8/U5ArSxk6EfI/s1600/IMG_3643_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572563006881591938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hfiNJ6g7TLM/TVW4h7Go8oI/AAAAAAAAAy8/U5ArSxk6EfI/s320/IMG_3643_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572567871738758866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b5v52TJ_W1Q/TVW89GG-RtI/AAAAAAAAAzU/q6khdvfCvNk/s320/IMG_3645_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The momma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABM6Fb7I_dY/TVW4afqh2hI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ISS93Vt0AWQ/s1600/IMG_3646_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572562879256844818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ABM6Fb7I_dY/TVW4afqh2hI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ISS93Vt0AWQ/s320/IMG_3646_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The once happy snow angel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;creator&lt;/span&gt; who got a little too cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X8G41lVoq4k/TVW4WmUDYpI/AAAAAAAAAys/bFHRSTuke-w/s1600/IMG_3648_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572562812322144914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X8G41lVoq4k/TVW4WmUDYpI/AAAAAAAAAys/bFHRSTuke-w/s320/IMG_3648_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3198776993055097449?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3198776993055097449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3198776993055097449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3198776993055097449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3198776993055097449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/02/idaho-city-id.html' title='Idaho City, ID'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mf6DFu3fn1w/TVW9PAXm_eI/AAAAAAAAAzc/vE7hnXDhhjw/s72-c/IMG_3647_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1147342069367625266</id><published>2011-01-27T15:02:00.017-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:35:14.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUHsIirgLXI/AAAAAAAAAyY/JoReBh9w598/s1600/IMG_3663_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566990245899021682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUHsIirgLXI/AAAAAAAAAyY/JoReBh9w598/s320/IMG_3663_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My wonderful husband took me to Sun Valley for a one-night getaway to celebrate my 32&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday this year. A "kid-free" day is the perfect gift for a stay-at-home mom and one that was much needed. It gave me the opportunity to unwind, relax and recharge. We stayed at a fabulous bed &amp;amp; breakfast in Hailey, ID called &lt;a href="http://www.spruceinn.com/"&gt;The Spruce Inn&lt;/a&gt;. We'd never stayed at a B&amp;amp;B before and absolutely LOVED IT!!! The manager, Kimberly, is wonderful and made us feel at home. We toured the town(s), ate just enough sushi at Zou 75, and then snuggled in for the evening with ice cream and a movie. Simply perfect. But, that's not all. Kimberly whipped up the most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scrumptious&lt;/span&gt; fruit yogurt and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;croissant&lt;/span&gt; french toast the next morning. Ah dang! I'm a sucker for a great breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;uber&lt;/span&gt; romantic dinner. Those are fried green beans on the table...still drooling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUHsEoOQh5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/X93RAxK7iI0/s1600/IMG_3666_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566990178667497362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUHsEoOQh5I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/X93RAxK7iI0/s320/IMG_3666_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The view from our room, breathtaking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUHrytZTd2I/AAAAAAAAAyI/ryWjztl1UlA/s1600/IMG_3668_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566989870818359138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUHrytZTd2I/AAAAAAAAAyI/ryWjztl1UlA/s320/IMG_3668_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks, honey! Here's to next year! ;-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1147342069367625266?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1147342069367625266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1147342069367625266' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1147342069367625266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1147342069367625266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday-to-me.html' title='Happy Birthday to Me'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUHsIirgLXI/AAAAAAAAAyY/JoReBh9w598/s72-c/IMG_3663_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5232752839138997214</id><published>2010-12-31T22:58:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T15:47:59.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you 2010</title><content type='html'>So, 2010 was a crazy year for us...to say the least. The job change for Brett, the separation of our family for months, the selling of our first home, the quitting of my job of 7 years, and the final big move to Boise to finally be together as a family again. The entire year was an adventure and learning experience, one that I'm thankful for and has blessed our family tremendously. But, I'm ready to put it behind us. I could use some calmer waters in 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not usually big on new year resolutions, but for some reason I feel like I need to refocus in 2011. My brain is scattered and all the change has left me feeling like a lost ship at sea (or is it "ship lost at sea"? See what I mean! AH!). The career change no doubt has much to do with it. The transition to stay-at-home mom shook me up and I still feel like I'm trying to find my groove and my purpose in this new phase of my life...as a mother, a wife, a friend, a human being. So, some resolutions are in order for these things. And since we're living in Boise now, there are lots of new places to explore to create family memories and grow some roots. A resolution is in order for that too. And finally, sleep. Yes, sleep. It keeps evading me for one reason or another. If I have to make a resolution to be one of those "9pm lights out" people, then so be it. But if I'm being honest, that won't work so I'll just resolve to become a really great coffee drinker! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567000367387240306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUH1VsKV53I/AAAAAAAAAyg/fB8KtWconbI/s320/sailing_ship_sea_hi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5232752839138997214?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5232752839138997214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5232752839138997214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5232752839138997214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5232752839138997214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-you-2010.html' title='Thank you 2010'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TUH1VsKV53I/AAAAAAAAAyg/fB8KtWconbI/s72-c/sailing_ship_sea_hi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2768558238127466611</id><published>2010-12-31T08:19:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T14:34:36.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010</title><content type='html'>Most of our Christmas memories were caught on video this year beginning with a big, emotion-packed "Thank you Santa Claus!" from Austin as he opened his stocking only to discover his favorite treat (bubble gum)! It was a new and exciting Christmas since over the last year Austin has developed so quickly and discovered the magic of Santa Claus and his reindeer. This added one more hat to my already tipsy head and I found myself perplexed and challenged as Brett and I worked to make Christmas morning the most magical day of the year. Things get a bit tricky when you start creating new family traditions or resurrect old ones from your past. There were many discussions leading up to the big day: what "should" and "shouldn't" be on the big day, certain rules that always apply, what old traditions to continue what new ones to start, to wrap or not to wrap, etc, etc, etc... We managed to sort out the major stuff and finished everything up at about 11:59pm on the eve of Christmas day. The morning was simple but perfect and tugged at my mommy heartstrings. There is nothing more magical than watching your son's eyes light up at the smallest little Christmas gester...like bubble gum in a stocking. We could have stopped there and he would have been content :-). Austin is only 2 so I'm sure there will be more challenging things to concur come next Christmas, but for now I'm simply grateful for all that we had and shared this Christmas day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sportin&lt;/span&gt;' his Elmo Christmas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;jammies&lt;/span&gt; all day long. After a less-than-quiet morning as a family we headed over to Aunt Elisha's and Uncle Erik's to spend the day. Austin, Jakob and Ava gobbled up cookies (nearly all day long)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TR_bWw6341I/AAAAAAAAAx4/5cLKajvyqHI/s1600/IMG_3635_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557401649333920594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TR_bWw6341I/AAAAAAAAAx4/5cLKajvyqHI/s320/IMG_3635_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Mark came over for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disastrous&lt;/span&gt; Christmas Eve dinner (I take no blame - it was my slow cooker's fault) and to join us for services at Eagle Christian Church. To start off the season of giving Austin opened his first gift from Uncle Mark, a tee-ball set which will come in quite handy this Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TR_bNx2trVI/AAAAAAAAAxw/SSFU_ji2qDs/s1600/IMG_3633_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557401494966086994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TR_bNx2trVI/AAAAAAAAAxw/SSFU_ji2qDs/s320/IMG_3633_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for Brett and I, Christmas came a few weeks early. We purchased our very first new (used) car as a married couple! A 2006 Toyota Highlander with lots of bells and whistles and plenty of room for kids and the pooch! At 31 years old, it was actually the first car I ever bought that was more than $2000, didn't belong to someone over 65yrs, and was equipped with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ability&lt;/span&gt; to play more than just cassettes! It was a huge, momentous occasion for me and one I soon won't forget. But even though we purchased from a really great dealership and had a great salesman, I just hate buying cars! It makes me all nervous and uneasy inside. All the back and forth negotiations made me want to loose my lunch. So listen here Mr. Highlander...I hope you treat us well for many years to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561036976193044034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TSzFqozMfkI/AAAAAAAAAyA/yeaa7hiHAFs/s320/IMG_3615_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas and many blessings for the new year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2768558238127466611?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2768558238127466611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2768558238127466611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2768558238127466611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2768558238127466611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TR_bWw6341I/AAAAAAAAAx4/5cLKajvyqHI/s72-c/IMG_3635_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1593302251157356516</id><published>2010-12-15T14:04:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T16:55:24.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovin' Boise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEC 1, 2010&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551018539448866386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQkt83l1FlI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yWnr5urb_V0/s320/IMG_3609_1.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A winter wonderland in Boise! Very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQkt4ljP90I/AAAAAAAAAxc/cUBoPMH_3XY/s1600/IMG_3605_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551018465886730050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQkt4ljP90I/AAAAAAAAAxc/cUBoPMH_3XY/s320/IMG_3605_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin having fun in the snow with his neighbor friend, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kalei&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQktyP6l_tI/AAAAAAAAAxU/RNsu4twvXmk/s1600/IMG_3610_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551018356999847634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQktyP6l_tI/AAAAAAAAAxU/RNsu4twvXmk/s320/IMG_3610_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many, many inches of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEC 15, 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQktrOCak3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/2adCr_aF_G0/s1600/IMG_3619_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551018236236698482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQktrOCak3I/AAAAAAAAAxM/2adCr_aF_G0/s320/IMG_3619_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Many, many inches of snow GONE...and with sunshine to boot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the snow come and amaze us and then meltith away!!! This is why we love living in the Boise area :-)&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/719583779992906635-1593302251157356516?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1593302251157356516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1593302251157356516' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1593302251157356516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1593302251157356516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/12/dec-1-2010-we-got-dumped-on-austin.html' title='Lovin&apos; Boise'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQkt83l1FlI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yWnr5urb_V0/s72-c/IMG_3609_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4785310230504868140</id><published>2010-12-15T13:44:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T14:02:57.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Nagel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQkpSquLqtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/mIIHL8NQu74/s1600/IMG_3599_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551013416393222866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQkpSquLqtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/mIIHL8NQu74/s320/IMG_3599_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nagel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with Austin. It's a rare treat because she hates to have her picture taken. I somehow convinced her to pose for a shot over the Thanksgiving holiday at her house in Idaho Falls. Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nagel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is so special to Austin. He gets so excited at the mention of visiting her and lights up when he sees her face. She's armed and ready when we arrive...balloons, bubbles, clown sprinklers, Wiggles DVDs, new (old) toys for the depths of the basement. It's a child's paradise at Grandma's house! She always wakes before everyone to be ready for the wild and crazy 2-year-old (and groggy 30 somethings) awaiting her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;presence&lt;/span&gt;. She is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; a wonderful Grandma who treasures every moment with her family. Her love of Austin, her zest for life, and her devotion to our family is such an incredible blessing in our lives. I hope she knows how much we love and appreciate her and miss our short 5 minute drives to see her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4785310230504868140?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4785310230504868140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4785310230504868140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4785310230504868140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4785310230504868140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/12/grandma-nagel.html' title='Grandma Nagel'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TQkpSquLqtI/AAAAAAAAAxE/mIIHL8NQu74/s72-c/IMG_3599_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-7600727078230877452</id><published>2010-11-23T22:37:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T13:34:48.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOyk-iUPsuI/AAAAAAAAAw8/0X-d65XrbGw/s1600/IMG_3596_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542986635656803042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOyk-iUPsuI/AAAAAAAAAw8/0X-d65XrbGw/s320/IMG_3596_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today we ventured over to Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lish's&lt;/span&gt; house for a "craft day" with the kiddos.  We let the kids go wild with finger paint, markers, glue, scissors, etc. and then I went crazy on a little edible craft for the Thanksgiving holiday. Gobble, gobble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOyk6Kp7CYI/AAAAAAAAAw0/meimqukd3z8/s1600/IMG_3595_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542986560585795970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOyk6Kp7CYI/AAAAAAAAAw0/meimqukd3z8/s320/IMG_3595_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids couldn't keep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; hands off the turkeys so I gave Austin a chance to make his own.  Here is his masterpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOyk2cHAoOI/AAAAAAAAAws/bZvC_PDls_8/s1600/IMG_3598_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542986496551723234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOyk2cHAoOI/AAAAAAAAAws/bZvC_PDls_8/s320/IMG_3598_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A definite crowd &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pleaser&lt;/span&gt;.  They are super simple and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;delicious&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-7600727078230877452?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/7600727078230877452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=7600727078230877452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7600727078230877452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7600727078230877452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/11/turkey-treats.html' title='Turkey Treats'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOyk-iUPsuI/AAAAAAAAAw8/0X-d65XrbGw/s72-c/IMG_3596_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1940307896328051159</id><published>2010-11-21T14:50:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T16:54:34.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snowfall</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOmUd-SG3gI/AAAAAAAAAwc/aff3UbwZsSc/s1600/IMG_3592_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542124059112168962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOmUd-SG3gI/AAAAAAAAAwc/aff3UbwZsSc/s320/IMG_3592_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; our first snowfall yesterday morning and Austin was running around the house like a crazy man, excited to get all bundled up and head outside. I think he was out there for approximately six minutes before he wanted to come back inside. I guess he forgot the cold factor that comes with the snow. But, it surely warmed up and all melted away by noon...to my delight. I must say, living in Boise definitely has its perks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1940307896328051159?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1940307896328051159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1940307896328051159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1940307896328051159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1940307896328051159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/11/we-received-our-first-snowfall.html' title='First Snowfall'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TOmUd-SG3gI/AAAAAAAAAwc/aff3UbwZsSc/s72-c/IMG_3592_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2580851169517418851</id><published>2010-11-17T14:24:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T14:33:39.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TORIQj0lqXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/Trom30y8o_A/s1600/IMG_3583_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540632890903472498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TORIQj0lqXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/Trom30y8o_A/s320/IMG_3583_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So this is what Austin decided to do to his room while Brett and I were talking in the kitchen...for FIVE MINUTES! Apparently he wanted to explore every nook and crevice of his space. How quickly a toddler can turn discovery into a total MESS! On second thought...I think he was just delighting in trashing the place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2580851169517418851?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2580851169517418851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2580851169517418851' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2580851169517418851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2580851169517418851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/11/mess.html' title='Mess'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TORIQj0lqXI/AAAAAAAAAwM/Trom30y8o_A/s72-c/IMG_3583_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8966307487770891551</id><published>2010-11-08T21:49:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T14:23:13.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seven Years...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TORHq2Ls8mI/AAAAAAAAAwE/DTFQdcFfcqI/s1600/IMG_3579_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540632242997228130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TORHq2Ls8mI/AAAAAAAAAwE/DTFQdcFfcqI/s320/IMG_3579_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today Brett and I celebrated our 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; wedding anniversary. Our celebrations were a bit un&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;traditional&lt;/span&gt;. We took the kiddo to breakfast with us in the morning and then Brett went to work all day. We failed to make sitter plans for a special night out, so I made a casserole for dinner (B's favorite) and bought a yummy red velvet cake. And to my surprise, flowers showed up at my door just as I was laying my head down for a nap! I haven't received flowers in so long...what a special treat from my wonderful husband! A low key celebration but nonetheless a reminder of the love we have for each other and how lucky we both feel to have the other by our side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8966307487770891551?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8966307487770891551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8966307487770891551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8966307487770891551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8966307487770891551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/11/seven-years.html' title='Seven Years...'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TORHq2Ls8mI/AAAAAAAAAwE/DTFQdcFfcqI/s72-c/IMG_3579_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1132577376316733090</id><published>2010-11-02T14:30:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:17:07.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2010</title><content type='html'>Halloween was a two day event this year...and will actually be a three day event when we attend an "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Afterween&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" party this coming Saturday. We headed to Boo at the Zoo on Halloween Eve to party with the animals...and the rest of Boise. The Zoo was, in fact, a total zoo that day. But it was fun to see all the kids in their costumes, check out the animals, and give Austin a chance to collect a few treats for mommy and daddy ;-). Austin's Elmo costume was a total hit - parents kept pointing him out to their kids saying, "Look honey, it's Elmo!" I was just glad he kept it on and was actually surprised that he didn't want to take it off. I think he's getting to the age where dress-up becomes entertaining. The grandparents and Uncle Mark tagged along with us. Unfortunately no pick of Uncle Mark - would have been a good one since he was practically dressed as Elmo too with this matching red &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hoodie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (minus the added fur).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmo with Mommy. All smiles for the camera these days ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB15pmBWrI/AAAAAAAAAv8/H8xC69QbOvE/s1600/IMG_3561_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535053575316658866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB15pmBWrI/AAAAAAAAAv8/H8xC69QbOvE/s320/IMG_3561_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Elmo with Grandma and Papa ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB11-hVtRI/AAAAAAAAAv0/dZmg2U5Ft-E/s1600/IMG_3562_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535053512214689042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB11-hVtRI/AAAAAAAAAv0/dZmg2U5Ft-E/s320/IMG_3562_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elmo with Daddy ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1yB15CII/AAAAAAAAAvs/kOMcv1ANbW0/s1600/IMG_3565_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535053444386719874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1yB15CII/AAAAAAAAAvs/kOMcv1ANbW0/s320/IMG_3565_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next adventure was Trunk-or-Treating at our local church. All the young kids trick-or-treat from car to car instead of house to house. It's much easier for the little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tikes&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;maneuver&lt;/span&gt;. I used to think they were totally ridiculous...then I had a child. Funny how things change post babies. We met up with a handsome Cars pit crew member and an adorable green dragon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Candy! Austin was a bit overwhelmed by all the people ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1pjV1NdI/AAAAAAAAAvk/QJWakYSt3nc/s1600/IMG_3570_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535053298760234450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1pjV1NdI/AAAAAAAAAvk/QJWakYSt3nc/s320/IMG_3570_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jakob, Aaron and Austin dressed for Halloween success~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1d5i7MYI/AAAAAAAAAvc/O02o3dVqOzI/s1600/IMG_3572_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535053098562302338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1d5i7MYI/AAAAAAAAAvc/O02o3dVqOzI/s320/IMG_3572_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmo with all his loot. He counted out all of his suckers and tootsie rolls, two of his favorites.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1WD6-vtI/AAAAAAAAAvU/JXWnfLaiH-U/s1600/IMG_3576_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535052963908599506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB1WD6-vtI/AAAAAAAAAvU/JXWnfLaiH-U/s320/IMG_3576_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this fun was smashed between a birthday party for a neighbor girl at Chuck E Cheese and another birthday party for Austin's new friend, Tyler. It was a whirlwind weekend full of friends, fun and candy. Pretty perfect in the eyes of a two year old. Austin woke up on Monday requesting his pumpkin full of candy and another party. Sorry dude, we're on detox for a few days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1132577376316733090?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1132577376316733090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1132577376316733090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1132577376316733090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1132577376316733090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/11/halloween-2010.html' title='Halloween 2010'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TNB15pmBWrI/AAAAAAAAAv8/H8xC69QbOvE/s72-c/IMG_3561_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5715631659245023048</id><published>2010-10-17T13:38:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T13:58:38.712-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Last week we celebrated Brett's birthday. He's caught up to me in age once again...whew! This older woman stuff is kind of rough. Do I seriously have to turn 40 and 50 before my hubby? Perhaps I should just celebrate my 31st again next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin helped prepare Dad's favorite: chocolate cake with vanilla frosting. I must say, it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt;' delicious. It had nothing to do with my baking skills; I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pillsbury&lt;/span&gt; may just have a thing or two on Betty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Crocker&lt;/span&gt;. And please don't drool over the decorating...it's simply raw talent. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529102411272869314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TLtRWT6s1cI/AAAAAAAAAvM/jPeDWZlJTB4/s320/IMG_3548_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529102278382291074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TLtROk3HiII/AAAAAAAAAvE/-Rzm8xaeNbA/s320/IMG_3551_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad we had all the families over the night before to eat cake and celebrate because Brett's actual b-day simply sucked (Honestly, he'd have used these words if he were writing). I woke up that morning with the worst sinus pain of my life and Austin decided to be a cranky butt to follow suit. We pretty much holed up in the house all day trying not to kill each other. Sorry babe, we hope you still love us!  Better luck on your 32&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd...when I'm still 31.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5715631659245023048?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5715631659245023048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5715631659245023048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5715631659245023048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5715631659245023048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TLtRWT6s1cI/AAAAAAAAAvM/jPeDWZlJTB4/s72-c/IMG_3548_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6192675957850971640</id><published>2010-10-06T15:55:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T16:32:09.304-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, that's right...I'm in big boy underwear!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKzwmbkdcII/AAAAAAAAAu8/Fo0L9fySuiY/s1600/IMG_3543_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525055385903132802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKzwmbkdcII/AAAAAAAAAu8/Fo0L9fySuiY/s320/IMG_3543_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told you I'd get back to you on this whole potty training thing. Well, it's been eight days of full on potty time and I think HE'S GOT IT!! The first couple of days were rough. I think Austin was taking pointers from the dog because he kept heading out to the backyard and stripping off his underwear when he had to go...and it wasn't just for #1 either. (Note to self: watch child like a hawk when he heads outside during potty training) Austin has been an easy going kid (lucky me) so I thought this next stage in his life would be simple, but after a few backyard episodes I questioned my little man's desire for the toilet. So I leaned on Elmo for support. I popped in "Elmo's Potty Time" DVD and hung an Elmo potty chart on the bathroom wall and rewarded with stickers for each success. And success we've had! He hasn't had an accident for about 4 days now. I've even taken him to childcare at church and errands around town with no accidents! I'm so proud of my little man and continue to get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gitty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with each successful trip to the potty. Ah, only the things a mother would love. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;side note&lt;/span&gt;. At the end of the Elmo Potty Time DVD Elmo says "this episode of Sesame Street was brought to you by the letter "P" and the number "2". HA, HA, HA! I laugh at the most ridiculous things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just a few more things about my ever changing toddler...he's been calling me 'Honey' to get my attention. HA! Guess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; called him that a time or two and he took a liking to it. And aside from potty training this week he also learned to pedal a bike! We've been taking rides around the block. His imagination is starting to grow wild and he's experimenting with make-believe. There's been an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;alligator&lt;/span&gt; living in our master bedroom for a couple weeks now and there's an endless supply of imaginary hamburgers, milkshakes, pizza, and fruit snacks.  And lastly, I have a little show-off on my hands. When Austin knows he has an audience of young kids (like the other day at the Verizon store) he likes to start doing semi-handstands, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;somersaults&lt;/span&gt;, and any other toddler like movements to get a reaction. Very cute, especially when you're the mommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6192675957850971640?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6192675957850971640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6192675957850971640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6192675957850971640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6192675957850971640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/10/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKzwmbkdcII/AAAAAAAAAu8/Fo0L9fySuiY/s72-c/IMG_3543_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-56876321203281332</id><published>2010-09-27T14:56:00.031-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T16:21:50.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun</title><content type='html'>I've been so caught up in other things lately that I haven't posted about my wonderful little man. This summer brought about lots of changes and growth. Austin is definitely ALL BOY and loves to run, kick, jump, spit, pick his nose, throw dirt and make roaring sounds...all daily. Unfortunately he's picked up a few bad habits too like biting and hitting other kids when they have a toy he wants. We're working diligently on trying to curb that habit! He already has a thing for girls and seems play nicer with cousin Ava and the little girls across the street. His favorite saying is currently "What happened now?" and will repeat it over and over when something happens but he's not quite sure what. And he also likes "My turn now!" Of course. And like most kids, he seems to have a soft spot for Barney and sings the "I love you, you love me..." song. It's funny though because he can't pronounce "v" and it comes out "b" so the song goes "I lobe you, you lobe me..." He's learning to pedal the new bike I found for him and he loves to be outside. But probably the biggest change is coming up soon...potty training! We just started this week so I'll keep you posted! Here's a synopsis of our summer adventures in Star...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many, many &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;popsicles&lt;/span&gt;. He doesn't eat them alone and insists someone else eats one too! Here he is with cousin Ava.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKELf-BljKI/AAAAAAAAAu0/6vV0p1hjyMo/s1600/IMG_3398_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521707261986442402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKELf-BljKI/AAAAAAAAAu0/6vV0p1hjyMo/s320/IMG_3398_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool time at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SpurWing&lt;/span&gt; Country Club. Perks of the job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKELM7YImLI/AAAAAAAAAus/DMf0o8jykNQ/s1600/IMG_3408_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521706934858193074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKELM7YImLI/AAAAAAAAAus/DMf0o8jykNQ/s320/IMG_3408_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKELFwy0VyI/AAAAAAAAAuk/DnQDNTUtL_I/s1600/IMG_3412_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521706811758237474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKELFwy0VyI/AAAAAAAAAuk/DnQDNTUtL_I/s320/IMG_3412_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;hillin'&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;spiderman&lt;/span&gt; couch in his &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PJs&lt;/span&gt;. It's probably like 4:00pm. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEK4tyxSBI/AAAAAAAAAuc/HNuf6j4TxaY/s1600/IMG_3407_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521706587614431250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEK4tyxSBI/AAAAAAAAAuc/HNuf6j4TxaY/s320/IMG_3407_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the Western Idaho Fair after many years of absence. Hasn't changed at all. I seriously don't know why I get so giddy over the stupid county fair, but I do...every year. Brett tried his first Idaho ice cream potato this year and said it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;delish&lt;/span&gt;. The animal barns are a must with kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKYRuM62I/AAAAAAAAAuM/orRa3_Bg01E/s1600/IMG_3423_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521706030323264354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKYRuM62I/AAAAAAAAAuM/orRa3_Bg01E/s320/IMG_3423_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKQi1AeFI/AAAAAAAAAuE/IGq77o-TOi0/s1600/IMG_3424_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521705897476257874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKQi1AeFI/AAAAAAAAAuE/IGq77o-TOi0/s320/IMG_3424_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKIuKaaBI/AAAAAAAAAt8/XjsyJDtJ_kY/s1600/IMG_3425_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521705763079874578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKIuKaaBI/AAAAAAAAAt8/XjsyJDtJ_kY/s320/IMG_3425_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKjuRJGhI/AAAAAAAAAuU/dbPOKPF3ul0/s1600/IMG_3431_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521706226964568594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEKjuRJGhI/AAAAAAAAAuU/dbPOKPF3ul0/s320/IMG_3431_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing in the dirt at a moms/kids only BBQ. Good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEJayLJMhI/AAAAAAAAAts/HupMsnUUT3Q/s1600/IMG_3440_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521704973882700306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEJayLJMhI/AAAAAAAAAts/HupMsnUUT3Q/s320/IMG_3440_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hangin&lt;/span&gt;' out with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt;, Jakob, eating popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEJM7xJXzI/AAAAAAAAAtk/OysQ_sw7wZg/s1600/IMG_3527_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521704735939845938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEJM7xJXzI/AAAAAAAAAtk/OysQ_sw7wZg/s320/IMG_3527_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing his string cheese with friend, Lily. Surprisingly he loves to share these days...just don't hop on his bike or he'll smack ya! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEI8y4_oTI/AAAAAAAAAtc/6vKjQLkCYyw/s1600/IMG_3436_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521704458678935858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEI8y4_oTI/AAAAAAAAAtc/6vKjQLkCYyw/s320/IMG_3436_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bath time&lt;/span&gt; at Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nagels&lt;/span&gt; on our first trip back to Idaho Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEIyMXF5wI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Bs25Dderiwk/s1600/IMG_3523_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521704276537501442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEIyMXF5wI/AAAAAAAAAtU/Bs25Dderiwk/s320/IMG_3523_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Snuggle time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEIqmv8alI/AAAAAAAAAtM/J4h6bcwgMtI/s1600/IMG_3435_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521704146182105682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKEIqmv8alI/AAAAAAAAAtM/J4h6bcwgMtI/s320/IMG_3435_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-56876321203281332?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/56876321203281332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=56876321203281332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/56876321203281332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/56876321203281332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/09/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TKELf-BljKI/AAAAAAAAAu0/6vV0p1hjyMo/s72-c/IMG_3398_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3201690352135757545</id><published>2010-09-20T16:35:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T21:02:04.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Garage Sale Steals</title><content type='html'>Visiting garage sales has become a bit of a pastime since I had Austin. Toys are so expensive and kids hate them a week later so I love getting great deals on slightly used toys at garage sales. Here's what I scored last weekend at a neighborhood sale near our house. Everything shown totaled a whooping $8.00! Wahoo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Hey Miss Joelle, your couponing skills ain't got nuttin on my garage sale skills! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bike, toy Dyson vaccuum (just like mine), stroller, 2 Barney DVDs, 3 play hats = $8.00!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfiTYuP7xI/AAAAAAAAAs0/s6bI_gXFamY/s1600/IMG_3529_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfiTYuP7xI/AAAAAAAAAs0/s6bI_gXFamY/s320/IMG_3529_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519128691047657234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Brett game me a hard time about the stroller. I'm perfectly ok with my son playing with girl toys. He loves to do everything mommy does and I just happen to push him in a stoller so...his stuffed animals have already been pushed all over the house! And I figured cousin Ava could play with it when she comes over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3201690352135757545?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3201690352135757545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3201690352135757545' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3201690352135757545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3201690352135757545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/09/garage-sales-steals.html' title='Garage Sale Steals'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfiTYuP7xI/AAAAAAAAAs0/s6bI_gXFamY/s72-c/IMG_3529_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4493457555814796323</id><published>2010-09-20T16:22:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T16:34:57.388-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SpongeBob Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfe3Qu5-SI/AAAAAAAAAsk/0v8lzJMTrYs/s1600/IMG_3532_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfe3Qu5-SI/AAAAAAAAAsk/0v8lzJMTrYs/s320/IMG_3532_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519124909331708194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask me why, but for some reason I started laughing hysterically when I pulled this stupid SpongeBob popsicle out of its wrapper. It's just so ridiculous it makes me laugh!  Fruit punch and cotton candy flavored with gumball eyeballs.  Just what a sea-dwelling sponge should taste like I guess! &lt;br /&gt;FYI - I did not purchase this silly treat. They were leftover at the pool at the golf course so Brett brought a few home. I can't imagine why there were would be any left over! The laugh alone is worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfe_h-yEgI/AAAAAAAAAss/nGC51QAzu_M/s1600/IMG_3534_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfe_h-yEgI/AAAAAAAAAss/nGC51QAzu_M/s320/IMG_3534_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519125051400655362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4493457555814796323?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4493457555814796323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4493457555814796323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4493457555814796323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4493457555814796323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/09/spongebob-treat.html' title='SpongeBob Treat'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJfe3Qu5-SI/AAAAAAAAAsk/0v8lzJMTrYs/s72-c/IMG_3532_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3053800163961946264</id><published>2010-09-17T16:20:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T17:03:19.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Peaches</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJPp3GZAC8I/AAAAAAAAAsc/MoFIs5MCjUM/s1600/IMG_3462_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJPp3GZAC8I/AAAAAAAAAsc/MoFIs5MCjUM/s320/IMG_3462_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518011101276539842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a picture of a perfect peach sneakily growing in our new backyard. We discovered we had a peach tree a couple weeks ago and I immediately started dreaming about fresh sliced peaches, peach cobbler, peach cordon bleu... &lt;br /&gt;There's just something about fruit and veggies growing in my own backyard makes me all gitty inside. After discovering the peaches we headed off on a trip to West Yellowstone and when we returned we found our perfect, precious peaches scattered all over the ground rotting and infested with bugs. I was so pissed! I should have picked them immediately. I guess they were more ripe than we thought and fell from the weight of their fruit. So long delicious, juicy, FREE peaches :-(  Maybe next year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3053800163961946264?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3053800163961946264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3053800163961946264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3053800163961946264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3053800163961946264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/09/poor-peaches.html' title='Poor Peaches'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TJPp3GZAC8I/AAAAAAAAAsc/MoFIs5MCjUM/s72-c/IMG_3462_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-948163263632150910</id><published>2010-08-31T14:19:00.028-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T15:19:03.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Star, Idaho</title><content type='html'>We packed up our 24' Budget moving truck for two solid days and headed to Star on Aug 6th.  It's amazing how much crap you can accumulate over the course of 7 years.  Even after a huge garage sale and a donation to the local youth ranch, we still managed to have a few items that just wouldn't fit in the truck.  Thanks to our good friends the Dixons, we didn't have to trash the stuff and can pick up our sorely missed BBQ during our next visit to Idaho Falls.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we are now in our cute little 1200 sq ft rental home in Star.  It's the first time the house has been a rental so it's very cozy and better maintained than all the others we'd seen.  We choose it because it has a fantastic backyard with a deck, mature trees and a garden, a large kitchen with lots of cupboard space, and located in a really great neighborhood in the heart of Star.  And, Brett's commute is less than ten minutes to SpurWing CC.  We've been really happy with it so far.  Bailey finds a bone almost everyday buried somewhere in the backyard and Brett got to buy a new flat screen LCD TV because our old one just wouldn't fit in our small family room.  But most of all, it's great to be back together as a family again.  There's still lots of unpacking to do but I'm sure it will get done eventually.  Funny how much time you don't have when you're a full-time unemployed mom.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1kV8DTt7I/AAAAAAAAArc/0eMZ22oysSg/s1600/IMG_3400_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1kV8DTt7I/AAAAAAAAArc/0eMZ22oysSg/s320/IMG_3400_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511671847031388082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Star has a population of 1795 people.  Let me introduce you to a few of the hot spots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The MERC...all the essential groceries you need at inflated prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1m8gV320I/AAAAAAAAArk/7c6LRqcfF8k/s1600/IMG_3455_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1m8gV320I/AAAAAAAAArk/7c6LRqcfF8k/s320/IMG_3455_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511674708631214914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The STAR COUNTRY CAFE...a local favorite for biscuits and gravy.  Need to try those soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1nWQvRwLI/AAAAAAAAArs/afPzinXCYQo/s1600/IMG_3447_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1nWQvRwLI/AAAAAAAAArs/afPzinXCYQo/s320/IMG_3447_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511675151119401138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And SAM'S SALOON...cocktails and cold beer according to the marquee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1nuvh4hpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/mIUxFCqsX8A/s1600/IMG_3448_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1nuvh4hpI/AAAAAAAAAr0/mIUxFCqsX8A/s320/IMG_3448_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511675571701581458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's also this really great barn that I love to pass by...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1n94_t5pI/AAAAAAAAAr8/eZwhgLydw78/s1600/IMG_3452_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1n94_t5pI/AAAAAAAAAr8/eZwhgLydw78/s320/IMG_3452_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511675831940671122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this huge pile of hay bales...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1oMQRpipI/AAAAAAAAAsE/pOn8rBWTfXo/s1600/IMG_3449_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1oMQRpipI/AAAAAAAAAsE/pOn8rBWTfXo/s320/IMG_3449_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511676078708066962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lots of scenes like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1oe2pWNVI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EVAgumI7ZeY/s1600/IMG_3454_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1oe2pWNVI/AAAAAAAAAsM/EVAgumI7ZeY/s320/IMG_3454_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511676398245655890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the farm livin' doesn't last too long.  We're only a short ten minute drive to Eagle or Meridian or the interstate.  And we do have two workout places, a mexican and chinese restaurant, two pizza parlors, a library, a bank, a post office, doctors and dentists, etc., etc. So what I'm saying is feel free to visit any time.  We're not totally in the boonies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-948163263632150910?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/948163263632150910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=948163263632150910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/948163263632150910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/948163263632150910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/08/star-idaho.html' title='Star, Idaho'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TH1kV8DTt7I/AAAAAAAAArc/0eMZ22oysSg/s72-c/IMG_3400_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6205886041118897492</id><published>2010-08-28T22:07:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T15:09:42.561-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SOLD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/THnf4Yy14qI/AAAAAAAAArE/29Ea0Ws-0bY/s1600/IMG_3365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/THnf4Yy14qI/AAAAAAAAArE/29Ea0Ws-0bY/s320/IMG_3365.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510681778885878434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After moving to Star a few weeks ago, we finally sold our house in Idaho Falls. WAHOO!!  WOOT, WOOT!!  HALLELUJAH!! We were actually supposed to sign the closing documents the day we moved but a very long, boring and stressful story short, the deal went through as planned on Aug 18 after a two week delay.  We just had to fork out a couple thousand more dollars to make the deal happen, but a small price pay to help the buyer get our house and let us move on to new adventures.  We had so many great memories in our first home and we will always cherish them.  A fond farewell to 1887 Ironwood Dr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. She's lookin' hot in her picture above sportin' a new paint job, manicured bushes, and a brand new bed of flowers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6205886041118897492?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6205886041118897492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6205886041118897492' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6205886041118897492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6205886041118897492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/08/sold.html' title='SOLD!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/THnf4Yy14qI/AAAAAAAAArE/29Ea0Ws-0bY/s72-c/IMG_3365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-7392967718643292702</id><published>2010-07-12T21:15:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T22:13:27.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd of July in Idaho Falls</title><content type='html'>If ever the 4th of July falls on a Sunday, it's celebrated the day before in Idaho Falls, hence, 3rd of July. But nonetheless, we just love the Independence Day celebrations. Idaho Falls does it up right. Even after we move, I'm sure we'll be back just for the festivities on the 4th (or 3rd!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last several years we've attended the parade at our friend's parent's house.  They live right on the parade route and are kind enough to let friends and family take over their yard for a few hours.  Plus, they share yummy donuts, coffee and other treats! A kickstart for the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This float was from Melaleuca. Melaleuca puts on the awesome fireworks show every year, and didn't let us down with their parade float either. Probably the best one of the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDvav7jzf6I/AAAAAAAAAq8/vJNbsnhsW-4/s1600/IMG_3349_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDvav7jzf6I/AAAAAAAAAq8/vJNbsnhsW-4/s320/IMG_3349_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493224687485026210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin and Dad chillin' together. It was nice to have Brett in town for the entire weekend. Austin was pretty much scared of everything; the firetruck sirens, the loud motorcycles, small fireworks later in the day, so him and Brett got lots of snuggle time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDvan8RqVsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/BKPZ_vv4y50/s1600/IMG_3350_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDvan8RqVsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/BKPZ_vv4y50/s320/IMG_3350_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493224550238410434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin sportin' the American flag shirt with a handful of bubble containers. He has two obsessions at the moment; bubbles and balloons! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDvaaMmjmuI/AAAAAAAAAqs/jbE9-yAFkiI/s1600/IMG_3356_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDvaaMmjmuI/AAAAAAAAAqs/jbE9-yAFkiI/s320/IMG_3356_1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493224314102848226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Austin was being pretty sensitive to loud noises all day we didn't attend the big fireworks show that evening. But no worries, he'll see it one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-7392967718643292702?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/7392967718643292702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=7392967718643292702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7392967718643292702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7392967718643292702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/07/3rd-of-july-in-idaho-falls.html' title='3rd of July in Idaho Falls'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDvav7jzf6I/AAAAAAAAAq8/vJNbsnhsW-4/s72-c/IMG_3349_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-954704407270641043</id><published>2010-07-08T21:18:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:14:46.626-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My 'No Shame' Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDaWCtEUksI/AAAAAAAAAqk/JRxC7CaBM94/s1600/DSCN0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDaWCtEUksI/AAAAAAAAAqk/JRxC7CaBM94/s320/DSCN0038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491741768826524354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, that is Robert Pattinson on my shirt and yes that is a bite wound on my neck with leaking blood.  I'm a classy Twilight fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDaV5ckX9EI/AAAAAAAAAqc/2QPyBjSGxhE/s1600/DSCN0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDaV5ckX9EI/AAAAAAAAAqc/2QPyBjSGxhE/s320/DSCN0041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491741609778738242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Joelle and I at a super fun Eclipse pre-party hosted by one of my co-workers daughters.  Edward and Jacob joined us :).  It's funny how you can get together with total strangers and have an automatic bond with them...all because you read the same books...more than once.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDaVe6KVdjI/AAAAAAAAAqU/N7iUpvosEpw/s1600/DSCN0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDaVe6KVdjI/AAAAAAAAAqU/N7iUpvosEpw/s320/DSCN0037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491741153866118706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-954704407270641043?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/954704407270641043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=954704407270641043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/954704407270641043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/954704407270641043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-no-shame-pictures.html' title='My &apos;No Shame&apos; Pictures'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TDaWCtEUksI/AAAAAAAAAqk/JRxC7CaBM94/s72-c/DSCN0038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2009189062445795409</id><published>2010-06-29T17:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T17:27:01.167-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eclipse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TCqAZKuKlpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/K6v7MmIAKXA/s1600/Twilight_Saga_Eclipse_81.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488340265767442066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TCqAZKuKlpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/K6v7MmIAKXA/s320/Twilight_Saga_Eclipse_81.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have no shame. Tonight I will once again attend a midnight premiere showing of the Twilight series. This time, &lt;em&gt;Eclipse&lt;/em&gt;. But nay, I will not be alone. Hundreds of other people will flock to Edwards Theater with me to sit in 14 sold out theaters…and that’s just here in Idaho Falls. This time my friend (and midnight premiere buddy) Joelle and I will also be attending a Twilight “pre-party” a few hours before the show to get pumped up and gossip about all things &lt;em&gt;Eclipse&lt;/em&gt;: Edward and Bella, Bella and Jacob, the newborn vampires, the wolf pack, the campout in the mountains…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, perfect timing.  I need a girl’s night out. Go Team Edward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2009189062445795409?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2009189062445795409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2009189062445795409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2009189062445795409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2009189062445795409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/06/eclipse.html' title='Eclipse'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TCqAZKuKlpI/AAAAAAAAAqM/K6v7MmIAKXA/s72-c/Twilight_Saga_Eclipse_81.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5762795594996262637</id><published>2010-06-16T21:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T21:35:13.795-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously, in June?</title><content type='html'>Austin and I went out for a walk tonight around 7pm.  We had to put on our winter coats and hats.  While we were walking I noticed that I could see my breath.  Seriously?  Are you kidding me?  It's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friggin&lt;/span&gt;' June!  I WANT MY SUNSHINE!!!  Mother Nature is in a seriously foul mood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5762795594996262637?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5762795594996262637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5762795594996262637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5762795594996262637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5762795594996262637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/06/seriously-in-june.html' title='Seriously, in June?'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-782102922419978241</id><published>2010-06-09T16:37:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T16:45:57.537-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Detox</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TBAYLk6n4SI/AAAAAAAAAqE/t-HM29VoJ4M/s1600/FreshFruitVegetable_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480907333677080866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TBAYLk6n4SI/AAAAAAAAAqE/t-HM29VoJ4M/s320/FreshFruitVegetable_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TBAX1oWTwGI/AAAAAAAAAp8/d3TZrtPVp-s/s1600/FreshFruitVegetable.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I recently completed a 3-week detox with a group of other people at Cottage by the Falls Wellness Center in Idaho Falls. Stress and eating seem to go hand-in-hand in my life. I was at the point where sugar and junk food were the main staple of my diet and I needed a health reality check. So, I signed up for this special “spring group detox” lead by a wonderful naturopathic physician and got back to basics. The goal of it was to “eliminate toxins in our bodies, freeing up our body’s energy for healing and increased vitality.” And that we did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we had to eliminate everything from our diets that could cause havoc in the body (or that some people have food sensitivities or allergies to).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here was my AVOID list:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gluten (wheat, barley, rye, oats, spelt, kamut, triticale), dairy, corn, soy, eggs, sugar, alcohol, coffee, artificial sweeteners and colors, processed foods, hydrogenated oils and trans fats, and peanuts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what did I eat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here was my OK list:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fruits, vegetables, rice, quinoa, millet, amaranth, beans and lentils, fish/shellfish, lean organic meats, nuts and seeds, non-dairy milks (almond, hemp, coconut), non-caffeinated herbal teas, oils (olive, coconut, flax, safflower), and stevia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was also taking detox supplements and powders, increasing my water intake, and drinking one glass of vitality tea and a greens drink once a day. Oh, and dry skin brushing and deep breathing and soaking in hot baths. :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems a bit intense, and it kind of was. I had a massive headache for 3 days because of sugar elimination (in my opinion). I had to go 5 days only eating vegetables and thought I was going to go crazy by the last day. And I’ve never craved a donut so badly in my life (the awesome blueberry cake donuts from Baker’s Dozen)! But it was worth it. I’ve become so much more aware of what I put in my body and how it can affect it. I cooked and ate new foods I’ve never tried before like kale, quinoa, almond milk and beets. In our weekly classes I learned a lot about food, environmental and emotional toxins and ways I can reduce/eliminate them. And I lost a few pounds to boot; a nice perk for swimsuit season! My body just feels better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved (most of) it. It was the reality check I needed. I took the opportunity to gradually add foods back in my diet to make sure I wasn’t having negative reactions to them, like gluten, dairy, and eggs. Nothing seemed to bother me so that’s good. And, I just feel better about myself. I can whip up a quick meal that is healthy and delicious. Brett is happy that I’ve started cooking again and is excited about all that I’ve learned. I did it for myself, but my whole family will benefit in the long run. It felt good to held accountable for what I was eating and feel a sense of accomplishment when the 3 weeks were up. I guess I am “revitalized” in more ways than one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-782102922419978241?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/782102922419978241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=782102922419978241' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/782102922419978241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/782102922419978241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/06/detox.html' title='Detox'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/TBAYLk6n4SI/AAAAAAAAAqE/t-HM29VoJ4M/s72-c/FreshFruitVegetable_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-965075818057143538</id><published>2010-05-25T17:12:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T17:19:02.970-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is Coming</title><content type='html'>I know summer is coming. Granted, it snowed last week but I know summer will come soon because the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sno&lt;/span&gt; Shack is set up in my local Walgreen’s parking lot! Oh, the sweet sight of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sno&lt;/span&gt; Shack makes my heart go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pitter-&lt;/span&gt;patter! Reminds me of the good times I had at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Borah&lt;/span&gt; Pool growing up. Tiger's Blood/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pina&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Colada&lt;/span&gt; is still my favorite combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S_xaKzG1WmI/AAAAAAAAAp0/euOFCi1Nx0M/s1600/SnoShack2000_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475350388539742818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S_xaKzG1WmI/AAAAAAAAAp0/euOFCi1Nx0M/s320/SnoShack2000_sm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-965075818057143538?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/965075818057143538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=965075818057143538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/965075818057143538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/965075818057143538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-is-coming.html' title='Summer is Coming'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S_xaKzG1WmI/AAAAAAAAAp0/euOFCi1Nx0M/s72-c/SnoShack2000_sm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6558666494419357085</id><published>2010-05-17T14:44:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T17:10:29.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Change</title><content type='html'>Well, this post is long overdue…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S_Gr4V8KM5I/AAAAAAAAApk/TSgUZC9m9mw/s1600/IMG_3288_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472344006682358674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S_Gr4V8KM5I/AAAAAAAAApk/TSgUZC9m9mw/s320/IMG_3288_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are a-changin’ in the life of the Nagels. On March 17, Brett accepted a new job as Assistant Golf Professional at SpurWing Country Club in Boise, ID. It wasn’t totally out of the blue. Brett had been in contact with the Head Pro at SpurWing for a couple months. It came down to a handful of candidates and Brett came out on top. And we’re so thankful he did. Brett’s new position is an exciting opportunity for him to progress in his field, gain valuable country club experience, meet new people who love golf, and play more golf himself. There wasn’t an opportunity for advancement in Idaho Falls and we knew that one day that we'd have to pack it all up and head...somewhere. A year-round position in Boise couldn’t have been a better stepping stone. We’ll be closer to my side of the family and Brett's brother and still a short four hour drive to our family and friends in Idaho Falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But…change is hard. When I first moved to Idaho Falls in 2003 I can’t say I liked it much. But then we planted roots, bought a house, started a family, explored the area, and met some really great friends. Leaving isn’t going to be easy and our emotions have run the gamut; excited, nervous, sad, overwhelmed, humbled. Brett is leaving “home” and I’m leaving a place I’ve grown to love. That will be hard. Yet, we’re excited and thrilled about new adventures and opportunities in Boise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett moved to Boise on April 8 to start work. Austin and I are staying in Idaho Falls and I will continue to work until we sell our home. My parents have graciously allowed Brett to live with them for the time being and we’re so thankful for their support. We put our house on the market April 13 and have had a few lookers, but no offers yet. I'm optimistic (most of the time) and know there is a plan for us. I'm trying hard to be patient. It’s been a long six weeks already and I’m hoping we don’t have to spend the entire summer apart. Anyone know of some buyers in the Idaho Falls market? :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Austin misses daddy. He asks about him constantly and lights up when we get to visit him. He’s growing up so quickly and reaching milestones that I don’t want Brett to miss. Since we’ve been separated, Austin has transitioned into a toddler bed, poo-pooed in the potty, counted past two, sang some ABCs, and learned to jump. And watch out cause the kid will recite everything you say! He’s such a trooper and given me lots of hugs and kisses when I’ve needed them. But he also has his “off” days and I wonder if he’s confused by daddy’s absence and longing for a little rough-housing time with him. Those are the days I try to drop everything and come up with some creative game to make him giggle and smile. Recently it’s been the monster hiding behind the couch game. He loves that one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I almost forgot to mention a wonderful part of this whole thing! I finally get to be a SAHM! (That’s stay-at-home-mom for all you working girls out there) Bye, bye 8 – 5pm. Hello, 24/7. Now, I have to admit I’m nervous as hell. This is something I’ve really wanted to do for some time, but I’m not sure how I’m going to handle such a big change in my life. I’ve grown accustomed to the daily grind, juggling work/home, and getting things done at last minute. I talk to “grown-ups” all day and I’m challenged professionally. I’m not sure how that’s going to evolve into full-time mommy mode. But, I’ve realized that at the end of the day my family is what matters most and what brings me the most joy in life. Austin deserves my time and I want to be there to support him and watch him grow. And I can’t even imagine two kids in daycare. It makes me exhausted just thinking about it. So, if baby #2 is ever going to come along then I better get moving with this SAHM thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one last little tidbit. Brett taught a lesson to a member at the club the other day. The member told him it was the best lesson he’s ever had. I’d say he’s fitting in pretty well already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6558666494419357085?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6558666494419357085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6558666494419357085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6558666494419357085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6558666494419357085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/05/change.html' title='Change'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S_Gr4V8KM5I/AAAAAAAAApk/TSgUZC9m9mw/s72-c/IMG_3288_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3277337161862575635</id><published>2010-05-13T21:39:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T22:10:21.947-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin Turns 2!!!</title><content type='html'>On May 4, my baby turned 2. I can't believe it. Where does the time go? Oh yes, I know...sleepless nights, dirty diapers, rolling, sitting, clapping, standing, first giggle, first step, first tooth, first word, first 1/2 sentence, first poop in the potty! All the highs and lows mixed together to equal one incredible experience with my first born. Austin is so smart and fun and amazes us daily. He has a sweet and easy-going personality and is quick with a "thank you" and a "sorry" these days. He's also a climber, as most 2 year olds are I suppose. He pals around with his buds at daycare and lights up at the sight of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; faces each morning. He's often recites &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; names; Carley, Cooper, Bryce, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Austin's big day was on a week night, we held a small party for him on Saturday, May 8 at Blast Off (a local play place). It was a Mickey Mouse Clubhouse theme, something very familiar in our house these days. I made my good friend Sadie's made-from-scratch Magnolia Vanilla Cupcakes (i.e. crack cakes b/c of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; addictive quality) and they were a hit. Austin was all smiles when we sang happy birthday and loved ripping open his gifts. We have such wonderful friends and family that joined us to show support for our growing boy. We love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the birthday boy with his cupcake and 2 candles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zHIP3-0eI/AAAAAAAAApU/TtgXtMXUNaM/s1600/IMG_3306_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470966591862526434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zHIP3-0eI/AAAAAAAAApU/TtgXtMXUNaM/s320/IMG_3306_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zHCkd9WiI/AAAAAAAAApM/6IZXTd2vl14/s1600/IMG_3307_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470966494311307810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zHCkd9WiI/AAAAAAAAApM/6IZXTd2vl14/s320/IMG_3307_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley (with dad Tim) enjoying his party favors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zG-tKN-QI/AAAAAAAAApE/Gbb1foyG2zc/s1600/IMG_3313_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470966427924953346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zG-tKN-QI/AAAAAAAAApE/Gbb1foyG2zc/s320/IMG_3313_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Isley&lt;/span&gt;, already a cover model (with mom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Saige&lt;/span&gt; and dad Corey)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGwGxAbCI/AAAAAAAAAo8/jUQlRyj8mKQ/s1600/IMG_3314_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470966177100491810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGwGxAbCI/AAAAAAAAAo8/jUQlRyj8mKQ/s320/IMG_3314_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having fun playing their hearts out at Blast Off! Austin, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Isley&lt;/span&gt;, Riley and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ryker&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGomA9UiI/AAAAAAAAAo0/7GcjF2oS3G0/s1600/IMG_3318_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470966048049943074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGomA9UiI/AAAAAAAAAo0/7GcjF2oS3G0/s320/IMG_3318_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big splash to end an eventful party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGh1n7sCI/AAAAAAAAAos/5p0vv4pSK94/s1600/IMG_3320_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470965931980861474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGh1n7sCI/AAAAAAAAAos/5p0vv4pSK94/s320/IMG_3320_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course a hug for Mom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGVjUIBiI/AAAAAAAAAok/kxlgWCK80Dc/s1600/IMG_3316_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470965720907515426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zGVjUIBiI/AAAAAAAAAok/kxlgWCK80Dc/s320/IMG_3316_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3277337161862575635?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3277337161862575635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3277337161862575635' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3277337161862575635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3277337161862575635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/05/austin-turns-2.html' title='Austin Turns 2!!!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S-zHIP3-0eI/AAAAAAAAApU/TtgXtMXUNaM/s72-c/IMG_3306_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2099634404180001422</id><published>2010-03-30T20:48:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T20:55:10.508-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavenly Orange</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S7K4JZkrlHI/AAAAAAAAAoc/gLjNhgNCMYc/s1600/orange+cadbury+egg.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454624570322162802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S7K4JZkrlHI/AAAAAAAAAoc/gLjNhgNCMYc/s320/orange+cadbury+egg.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, new, delicious, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;scrumptious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadbury&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; orange creme egg, how I love you... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, mm, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, m...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2099634404180001422?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2099634404180001422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2099634404180001422' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2099634404180001422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2099634404180001422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/03/piece-of-orange-heaven.html' title='Heavenly Orange'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S7K4JZkrlHI/AAAAAAAAAoc/gLjNhgNCMYc/s72-c/orange+cadbury+egg.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5160177241903593311</id><published>2010-03-02T21:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T16:56:31.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympics, Check.  Blog Post, Check.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S43pDj-h6MI/AAAAAAAAAoU/iFCAaOqGv2I/s1600-h/olympic+rings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 69px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444263771967187138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S43pDj-h6MI/AAAAAAAAAoU/iFCAaOqGv2I/s320/olympic+rings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whew, the Olympics are over and I can finally fit in a blog post. It's a love/hate relationship really. We love to watch every minute of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; coverage, but find our lives being consumed by hours of TV time and untouched to-do lists. Oh yeah, we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; fever bad. We were swooned by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Apolo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ohno, &lt;/span&gt;Shaun White, Lindsey &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Vonn, &lt;/span&gt;Body Miller, and all the other incredible athletes competing at the 2010 Vancouver games. It was exciting, nerve-racking, and humbling. Some people have done some amazing things in their lives even under the most rotten of circumstances. Those special 'athlete highlight' stories get me every time (sniff, sniff). It's just inspiring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5160177241903593311?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5160177241903593311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5160177241903593311' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5160177241903593311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5160177241903593311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/03/whew-olympics-are-over-and-i-can.html' title='Olympics, Check.  Blog Post, Check.'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S43pDj-h6MI/AAAAAAAAAoU/iFCAaOqGv2I/s72-c/olympic+rings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3937965372867844558</id><published>2010-02-06T15:02:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:33:41.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jenny Lou Who"</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago we drove down to Salt Lake City to visit our good friends Sadie and Kelly and their daughter Lily. Lily celebrated her 1st birthday in tutu style while we all ate way too many cupcakes! I'm convinced that made from scratch vanilla cupcakes with powdered sugar frosting are a deadly combination of good and evil. Sadie...yes, I need that recipe...wait, no I don't. Yes, yes I do. No, no I don't. Yes, no, yes, no, yes, no, yes, no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutest birthday girl, Lily Duke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435258162582126962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S23qgGtAAXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/xVWOvSexOK8/s320/IMG_3174_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Austin and I celebrating (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-cupcakes).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S23pCQn61lI/AAAAAAAAAoE/FbCEPkYGEV0/s1600-h/IMG_3181_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435256550337467986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S23pCQn61lI/AAAAAAAAAoE/FbCEPkYGEV0/s320/IMG_3181_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But this post really isn't about 1st birthdays and cupcakes. It was on this day that I was told by Mr. Duke that I had a strong &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;resemblance&lt;/span&gt; to "Cindy Lou Who," the Dr. Seuss character that first appeared in "How the Grinch Stole Christmas" (according to Wiki). I couldn't help but be so confused, yet amused at the same time. I'll have to work on my bows and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pouty&lt;/span&gt; expression, but I guess you can call me Jenny Lou Who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S23nJ79X-kI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Xp5I8zTzytw/s1600-h/cindy-lou-who1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435254483206011458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S23nJ79X-kI/AAAAAAAAAn0/Xp5I8zTzytw/s320/cindy-lou-who1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435255647543470738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S23oNtdDqpI/AAAAAAAAAn8/S1JjdSN5USY/s320/IMG_3181_crop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3937965372867844558?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3937965372867844558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3937965372867844558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3937965372867844558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3937965372867844558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/02/jenny-lou-who.html' title='&quot;Jenny Lou Who&quot;'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S23qgGtAAXI/AAAAAAAAAoM/xVWOvSexOK8/s72-c/IMG_3174_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-7785248791567301475</id><published>2010-02-01T21:46:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:11:12.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My 31st Year</title><content type='html'>Last week I celebrated my 31st birthday. Turning 31, ugh! Where has the time gone and where did I put my wrinkle creme? But alas, there were a few things that made my day a little sweeter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a date night with my honey at Sandpiper Restaurant and filled my mouth with yummy salmon followed by Creme &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brulee&lt;/span&gt; deliciousness! My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fav&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S2eu8GXBNyI/AAAAAAAAAns/ycswZi3Ez6M/s1600-h/CremeBrulee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503822968338210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S2eu8GXBNyI/AAAAAAAAAns/ycswZi3Ez6M/s320/CremeBrulee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I opened gifts and got spoiled with many fabulous things including this puppy...a BOB Sport Utility &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;D'Lux&lt;/span&gt; jogging stroller!! Move over old garage sale jogger...there's a BOB in the house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S2eu0uxBCjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/t44aavE0t84/s1600-h/bob+sport+utility+dlux.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503696375843378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S2eu0uxBCjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/t44aavE0t84/s320/bob+sport+utility+dlux.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two desserts, right up my alley. Creme &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brulee&lt;/span&gt; topped off with ice cream cake with the family! Nothing better. (And yes, Austin is picking his nose just for me. Nice gift, huh?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S2eurYZSNNI/AAAAAAAAAnc/JeBHETLo7sk/s1600-h/IMG_3187_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433503535751902418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S2eurYZSNNI/AAAAAAAAAnc/JeBHETLo7sk/s320/IMG_3187_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Getting older isn't so bad when you have the wonderful, loving support of family and friends. Thanks to everyone for showering me with the most awesome b-day gifts, cards, lunches, dinners and dessert!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-7785248791567301475?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/7785248791567301475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=7785248791567301475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7785248791567301475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7785248791567301475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-31st-year.html' title='My 31st Year'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S2eu8GXBNyI/AAAAAAAAAns/ycswZi3Ez6M/s72-c/CremeBrulee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5914733237614682510</id><published>2010-01-17T13:58:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T14:20:27.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Austin Funnies</title><content type='html'>I've collected a few classics over the past few months. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not one, not two, but three suckers at a time...and he couldn't waste time taking the wrapper off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427819501405806466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N9FCY7H4I/AAAAAAAAAnU/agzHARF_DXI/s320/IMG_2949_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin and Bailey = Life long friends. Just don't ask Bailey's opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N80in1cqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/2eztPZ_dEUI/s1600-h/IMG_2955_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427819218000507554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N80in1cqI/AAAAAAAAAnM/2eztPZ_dEUI/s320/IMG_2955_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giggles all day with his blanket and my hair dryer, making himself laugh as he ran around the house.  I couldn't get my hair dryer back for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N8saSWcFI/AAAAAAAAAnE/QYpLj3qW2ng/s1600-h/IMG_2962_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427819078323957842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N8saSWcFI/AAAAAAAAAnE/QYpLj3qW2ng/s320/IMG_2962_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a small head plant and he was back on his feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N8eB5OvKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/ax2MRubPe1E/s1600-h/IMG_2984_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427818831257975970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N8eB5OvKI/AAAAAAAAAm8/ax2MRubPe1E/s320/IMG_2984_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I'm the king!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N7pdSQqDI/AAAAAAAAAm0/JHhl_ZJ81e0/s1600-h/IMG_3151_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427817928077649970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N7pdSQqDI/AAAAAAAAAm0/JHhl_ZJ81e0/s320/IMG_3151_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N7iSn8UgI/AAAAAAAAAms/QYQ-4NIX_Wk/s1600-h/IMG_3155_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427817804956717570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N7iSn8UgI/AAAAAAAAAms/QYQ-4NIX_Wk/s320/IMG_3155_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sup?!" Nothing short of fun with a pair of 3-D glasses! If you haven't seen Avatar, go see it! It's fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N7OdFPoGI/AAAAAAAAAmk/XQqzj-fVTVg/s1600-h/IMG_3163_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427817464166588514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N7OdFPoGI/AAAAAAAAAmk/XQqzj-fVTVg/s320/IMG_3163_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must fit my entire body plus my car through this tiny little tube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N67_0uaUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/2hf-xM1fTjo/s1600-h/IMG_3167_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427817147075029314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N67_0uaUI/AAAAAAAAAmc/2hf-xM1fTjo/s320/IMG_3167_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5914733237614682510?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5914733237614682510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5914733237614682510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5914733237614682510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5914733237614682510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/01/austin-funnies.html' title='The Austin Funnies'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S1N9FCY7H4I/AAAAAAAAAnU/agzHARF_DXI/s72-c/IMG_2949_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3513058031999427509</id><published>2010-01-14T21:53:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:27:59.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>Austin was shaggy, real shaggy. I just couldn't bear cutting off his sweet baby hair! But Brett had had enough. He's a clean cut guy and couldn't stand having his son look unkempt. So when we were in Boise last month it was time for a date with the scissors. And there was no one else better for the job than my Aunt Jody. Her scissors have worked magic over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cue the applause!!! Austin was a champ! He sat through his first haircut like he'd been doing it for years. I'm going to give all the credit to Aunt Jody. She was prepared with the Cars cartoon on her shop TV and suckers close at hand. I think she may have done this a time or two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting up on the chair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3-8fa4-I/AAAAAAAAAmU/PyZIW2ekFlA/s1600-h/172_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426828736766600162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3-8fa4-I/AAAAAAAAAmU/PyZIW2ekFlA/s320/172_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shaggy before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3r3JlubI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IVdIjd4QgcA/s1600-h/173_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426828408915343794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3r3JlubI/AAAAAAAAAmM/IVdIjd4QgcA/s320/173_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first cut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3lm_P84I/AAAAAAAAAmE/XD2ip4vX7nc/s1600-h/174_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426828301497791362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3lm_P84I/AAAAAAAAAmE/XD2ip4vX7nc/s320/174_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few more cuts behind the ear (with dad close by his side)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3dyg6rSI/AAAAAAAAAl8/2wIomI8UjMk/s1600-h/178_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426828167152839970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3dyg6rSI/AAAAAAAAAl8/2wIomI8UjMk/s320/178_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick "this ain't no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;thang&lt;/span&gt;" wave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3V8B3oiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/oFBNh8Ysj7Y/s1600-h/180_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426828032268018210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3V8B3oiI/AAAAAAAAAl0/oFBNh8Ysj7Y/s320/180_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet success! My little baby turned handsome young toddler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3OhL2_vI/AAAAAAAAAls/OU7DBeWnp_w/s1600-h/181_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426827904803077874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3OhL2_vI/AAAAAAAAAls/OU7DBeWnp_w/s320/181_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a 'First Haircut Certificate' for the record books from Great Aunt Jody!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3HOCjBeI/AAAAAAAAAlk/AOBUcp8add8/s1600-h/IMG_3172_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426827779404662242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3HOCjBeI/AAAAAAAAAlk/AOBUcp8add8/s320/IMG_3172_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again Aunt Jody! You always keep us looking our best and we love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3513058031999427509?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3513058031999427509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3513058031999427509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3513058031999427509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3513058031999427509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/01/austins-first-haircut.html' title='Austin&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0_3-8fa4-I/AAAAAAAAAmU/PyZIW2ekFlA/s72-c/172_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6708862945963002462</id><published>2010-01-13T19:57:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T21:52:11.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Back</title><content type='html'>My friend Angie and I have exchanged Christmas gifts every year since we became best friends back in high school. This year we changed things up a bit. We decided that we would take the money that we would normally spend on the other person and donate it to a charity of our choice. It could be to a local non-profit in our community, a national fundraiser like Toys for Tots, or a gift to our local food bank. It didn't have to be much, just a little something. We feel so blessed and fortunate in our lives and thought that maybe, through our friendship, we could make a difference in someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt; world during the holidays. So this year, and for years to come, we will provide for others as our gifts to each other at Christmastime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wow, my life has changed already.  It's those little good deeds that creep up and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;get ya&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie love animals so this year I decided to donate to the Snake River Animal Shelter. Their mission is to provide quality care and compassion for domestic animals. It's a new facility being built in Idaho Falls to house many animals that would otherwise be euthanized. It will also provide adoption and pet training services. It will be built on the beautiful snake river, a perfect place for the animals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.snakeriveranimalshelter.org/"&gt;http://www.snakeriveranimalshelter.org/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angie choose to donate to the City Light Home for Women and Children in Boise. This facility offers 3 programs for women and children in desperate need of help. This includes a 12 month discipleship/recovery program, transitional apartment housing, and an emergency shelter. Angie wrote me a note telling me she wasn't sure if this was a great place to donate to, until she walked in and heard a woman explaining to staff that her and her 5 year old son were homeless and needed help. That sealed the deal and she donated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boiserm.org/facilities-citylight.asp"&gt;http://www.boiserm.org/facilities-citylight.asp&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like the idea too? Steal it. Others would be thankful you did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6708862945963002462?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6708862945963002462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6708862945963002462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6708862945963002462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6708862945963002462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/01/giving-back.html' title='Giving Back'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1423529646354295359</id><published>2010-01-10T22:05:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:13:01.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manners</title><content type='html'>Austin has developed a love for crushed ice. Tonight he went up to the fridge with his little cup motioning for ice. I pushed the button to dispense a little in his cup and he walked away and said "thank you." WHAT???!! Did I hear correctly? My child has manners at&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 years old? It was the first time I'd heard him say it and it was sweet music to my ears! The "thank you" was of course his toddler version, but nonetheless effective. Ah, I love that little man. xoxoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1423529646354295359?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1423529646354295359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1423529646354295359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1423529646354295359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1423529646354295359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/01/manners.html' title='Manners'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-7664406504484010957</id><published>2010-01-05T21:39:00.027-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T20:21:40.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Catch-Up</title><content type='html'>I'm playing catch up. Christmas and New Years came and went so quickly and I'm just now finding the time to blog about it. Pretty sure I have several other posts to do as well, but for now you get Christmas 2009!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our Idaho Falls Christmas year but we did sneak over to Boise the weekend before to do a gift exchange with my side of the family. When we arrived at Elisha's house for the big &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt;-bang, I was glad to see that Patrick was moving around with out his walker OR his cane! Such a big improvement since the last time I saw him. Here's his smiley face with a new pair of slip-on shoes we gave him. He can't bend over well to deal with laces and you should see him try to put on a pair of socks, hilarious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QbDcGrXhI/AAAAAAAAAlU/bV2H8m4q12A/s1600-h/158_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489597158678034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QbDcGrXhI/AAAAAAAAAlU/bV2H8m4q12A/s320/158_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was complete chaos with all the cousins unwrapping their gifts, but we had a blast! And the food was so delicious! Thanks sis! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0Qa8x_fg8I/AAAAAAAAAlM/KKAwniBeLQE/s1600-h/160_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489482775036866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0Qa8x_fg8I/AAAAAAAAAlM/KKAwniBeLQE/s320/160_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0Qa1vampFI/AAAAAAAAAlE/oPu0vtFSKzk/s1600-h/161_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489361824359506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0Qa1vampFI/AAAAAAAAAlE/oPu0vtFSKzk/s320/161_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During all the fun, all hell broke loose when Ava and Jakob opened their Radio &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Flyer&lt;/span&gt; scooters from Grandma and Grandpa Bulson! They were racing all over the house and then Austin tried to steal Jakob's scooter and he got really mad and started crying. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geez&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meany&lt;/span&gt; Austin ruins the fun! I'm sure Austin will have one under the tree for him next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QavpPUkiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YAyiA0m3Qhg/s1600-h/164_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489257087210018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QavpPUkiI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YAyiA0m3Qhg/s320/164_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QamZ08MJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iRdGRhMXWP0/s1600-h/165_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423489098331205778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QamZ08MJI/AAAAAAAAAk0/iRdGRhMXWP0/s320/165_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so on to actual Christmas day in Idaho Falls. Austin awakes to lots of presents under the tree and he can't help but giggle and run all around the tree checking them out! The one on the table was the first victim but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; it wasn't addressed to him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QZMOcwVVI/AAAAAAAAAks/JhoCJnefGAc/s1600-h/188_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423487549088748882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QZMOcwVVI/AAAAAAAAAks/JhoCJnefGAc/s320/188_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Austin opening a gift in his red "santa's helper" jammies. Notice the animal crackers in his left hand. Those were a stocking stuffer from Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nagel&lt;/span&gt; and after he found those we pretty much had to persuade him to open all the rest of his gifts! The kid loves them so we let him have a few for breakfast...what a perfect Christmas for a toddler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QW9zQGfwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/BpuNEGdRqBg/s1600-h/IMG_3083_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423485102246493954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QW9zQGfwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/BpuNEGdRqBg/s320/IMG_3083_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our happy little family on Christmas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QW0pRfIFI/AAAAAAAAAkU/ToD8sODKVEY/s1600-h/IMG_3085_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423484944949125202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QW0pRfIFI/AAAAAAAAAkU/ToD8sODKVEY/s320/IMG_3085_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The aftermath...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QWhrQDkgI/AAAAAAAAAkM/BoEqp-nYqmA/s1600-h/IMG_3088_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423484619062481410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QWhrQDkgI/AAAAAAAAAkM/BoEqp-nYqmA/s320/IMG_3088_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Austin loves the packaging just as much as the gifts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QWZLOKDQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/a2FXYY9NH84/s1600-h/196_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423484473025629442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QWZLOKDQI/AAAAAAAAAkE/a2FXYY9NH84/s320/196_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin with Uncle Mark (who made a wonderful clam chowder for Christmas dinner)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QWSq0twTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ngTC-6IzLYY/s1600-h/IMG_3090_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423484361249767730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QWSq0twTI/AAAAAAAAAj8/ngTC-6IzLYY/s320/IMG_3090_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Austin with Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nagel&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wait, there's no picture. She dodges every camera she sees. I'll get her next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was spoiled this Christmas, not by gifts, but by seeing the joy on Austin's face as he experienced the events of the day. He warmed my heart and focused my thoughts inward. It's amazing how children change the feeling of Christmas. Their joy, their happiness, their laughter brings so much peace to the holiday and truely makes it special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-7664406504484010957?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/7664406504484010957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=7664406504484010957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7664406504484010957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7664406504484010957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-catch-up.html' title='Christmas Catch-Up'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/S0QbDcGrXhI/AAAAAAAAAlU/bV2H8m4q12A/s72-c/158_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5883375049511294841</id><published>2009-12-10T20:30:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T20:50:42.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O' Christmas Tree</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday we stopped by Fred Meyer to get a few things. Since Austin started walking, he's been pretty cranky about riding in shopping carts, so it was this day that we discovered the RACE CAR shopping cart! The kid loved it! It has a steering wheel and he was occupied the entire time, didn't even want to get out when it was time to go. We totally laughed at ourselves pushing the huge thing, but it was worth it. I guess you get used to these things as a parent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were there we browsed through the Christmas trees, but ran out of time to buy one. So, we bundled up and headed back out to Fred Meyer the next morning to find our perfect tree in 18 degree weather (a warm spell compared to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt; -10 degrees).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett and I have a deal. We flip-flop Christmas every year, Idaho Falls one year, Boise the next. This is our Idaho Falls year.  So, when we stay home for Christmas we buy a real tree!  If we head to Boise, we throw up our fake one. Yuck! So, you can imagine how happy I was to go find our "real" tree this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, this is what I got the minute we put Austin in the regular shopping cart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9ODugeXI/AAAAAAAAAj0/i0N2bzpV2K8/s1600-h/IMG_3021_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413816276292237682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9ODugeXI/AAAAAAAAAj0/i0N2bzpV2K8/s320/IMG_3021_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But alas, no fear...we found an empty RACE CAR shopping cart and the kid had visions of sugar plums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9KsYsZFI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VVB2M_xXDYU/s1600-h/IMG_3024_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413816218487120978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9KsYsZFI/AAAAAAAAAjs/VVB2M_xXDYU/s320/IMG_3024_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here she is folks! Our short and sassy D&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ouglas&lt;/span&gt; fir! She currently has ornaments on the top 1/3 of her branches. Austin quickly removed the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9GzXacDI/AAAAAAAAAjk/WzUx-0ILc3k/s1600-h/IMG_3022_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413816151641321522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9GzXacDI/AAAAAAAAAjk/WzUx-0ILc3k/s320/IMG_3022_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, so happy I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9Arx1BXI/AAAAAAAAAjc/VaHWj6LZgLQ/s1600-h/IMG_3023_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413816046525416818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9Arx1BXI/AAAAAAAAAjc/VaHWj6LZgLQ/s320/IMG_3023_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5883375049511294841?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5883375049511294841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5883375049511294841' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5883375049511294841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5883375049511294841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-christmas-tree.html' title='O&apos; Christmas Tree'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SyG9ODugeXI/AAAAAAAAAj0/i0N2bzpV2K8/s72-c/IMG_3021_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6819251124217273137</id><published>2009-12-01T20:43:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T21:04:21.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Thankful Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>My brother Patrick's accident gave us more to be thankful for this year than in years past. His back surgery to repair his L1 went well and he's now home recovering. We're hopeful that he'll be able to move around more normally in about 6 weeks. He seems to be keeping his spirits up even though he's dealing with some really severe pain. He catches you off guard with a quick joke or some unexpected funny comment. That's really what I love about him...constant comedian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all visited him in the hospital on Thanksgiving day not expecting to do a big dinner. But when my parents got home they decided, "What the heck." Our turkey was still frozen so they headed over to Fred Meyer and picked up a fresh turkey, popped it in the oven and we we're feasting on it by 6:00pm, plus all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fixins&lt;/span&gt;'! It wasn't the same without Patrick but he was in our thoughts and our conversations. We were lucky to bring him home the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXi9EcPs-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/xLejd4R17p4/s1600-h/IMG_3002_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410480066147628002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXi9EcPs-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/xLejd4R17p4/s320/IMG_3002_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made him smile for this picture...told him he'd appreciate the pic someday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXi1WK1u8I/AAAAAAAAAjE/nkKB1peb2AU/s1600-h/IMG_2997_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410479933467507650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXi1WK1u8I/AAAAAAAAAjE/nkKB1peb2AU/s320/IMG_2997_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Austin's 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Thanksgiving feast. A bit more choices this go around. He loves to put olives on his fingers like every kid I'm sure. Oh wait, the bro-in-law, Erik, hates olives so perhaps he bypassed this trick as a kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXiuAQobeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vr77tjSJHdM/s1600-h/IMG_3004_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410479807327137250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXiuAQobeI/AAAAAAAAAi8/vr77tjSJHdM/s320/IMG_3004_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakob and Austin had fun on the kiddie couches after dinner. Wish I could have lounged around but dishes had to be done. I swear, that's the only bummer part of Thanksgiving. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXimOPVuTI/AAAAAAAAAi0/nNnmXpJSwlE/s1600-h/IMG_3008_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410479673640859954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXimOPVuTI/AAAAAAAAAi0/nNnmXpJSwlE/s320/IMG_3008_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Austin's version of a hug! He's loves babies, especially Aaron!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410480357952010306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXjODf1OEI/AAAAAAAAAjU/dqtNpaHsJ_I/s320/IMG_2988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6819251124217273137?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6819251124217273137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6819251124217273137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6819251124217273137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6819251124217273137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/12/thankful-thanksgiving.html' title='A Thankful Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SxXi9EcPs-I/AAAAAAAAAjM/xLejd4R17p4/s72-c/IMG_3002_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-485428471657312224</id><published>2009-11-23T21:55:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T22:12:10.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Swtnf2GlewI/AAAAAAAAAis/iyZSCo_gUmQ/s1600/IMG_2693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407529574385154818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Swtnf2GlewI/AAAAAAAAAis/iyZSCo_gUmQ/s320/IMG_2693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday my brother, Patrick, was involved in a terrible &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dirtbiking&lt;/span&gt; accident. He was riding in the foothills in Boise and collided in mid air with his buddy, Steve. They both flew about 30 feet and landed hard. Patrick initially lost feeling in his legs and couldn't walk and was rushed to the hospital. A CT revealed that he had a burst fracture in his L1 and a minor injury to his L5 but luckily all feeling was returning to his limbs. He underwent surgery this afternoon to repair his back and now has rods and screws holding him together. He's doing well but says he's never been in so much pain in his life. It's going to be a long road to recovery and possible lifetime &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;repercussions&lt;/span&gt; of the accident but we are all thankful and humbled that he is alive and not paralyzed. We are counting our blessings and putting life's trivial moments in perspective. It's in times like this that you realize what's important in your life. I love my brother so much and probably have not told or shown him enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you bro, so very much. I'm praying for you, for your health and for a speedy recovery.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-485428471657312224?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/485428471657312224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=485428471657312224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/485428471657312224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/485428471657312224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/11/bro.html' title='Bro'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Swtnf2GlewI/AAAAAAAAAis/iyZSCo_gUmQ/s72-c/IMG_2693.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-922735392956575284</id><published>2009-11-15T20:19:00.044-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T20:32:18.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CANCUN 2009!</title><content type='html'>We arrived home from Cancun a week ago and reality quickly smacked us in the face. All three of us have been battling some kind of sickness. It's miserable. Can I please go back to paradise...even if it's raining??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our trip was wonderful, definitely something we need to spoil ourselves with more often. Being on vacation in a gorgeous place, without the normal hustle and bustle, really gave me a chance to collect my thoughts, put some perspective on my life and focus on the importance of my marriage. Here's a big shout out to the necessity of vacation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My goal of the trip was to RELAX and not much else. So, in the spirit of relaxing we didn't pick up the camera much, but nonetheless got a few pictures to share. Among all the relaxing, we did go on a zip line tour and zipped over water and land from 12 different zip line posts (no pictures), visited the M&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exican&lt;/span&gt; flea market to hear "same crap better price" over and over again from the local sellers (no pictures), and ate like pigs (no pictures). Oh, and no pictures of our ultimate day of relaxation when we visited the Sun Palace Day Spa and enjoyed the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hydrotherapy&lt;/span&gt; circuit and one hour massages!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first morning in Mexico, the perfect view from my beach chair. Sunshine, heat, white sand and pure bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDJPfKADhI/AAAAAAAAAik/tU6oXEi-jQ8/s1600/IMG_2892_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404540820743261714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDJPfKADhI/AAAAAAAAAik/tU6oXEi-jQ8/s320/IMG_2892_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDJLU0yIwI/AAAAAAAAAic/pmcW22u29Cs/s1600/IMG_2883_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404540749250437890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDJLU0yIwI/AAAAAAAAAic/pmcW22u29Cs/s320/IMG_2883_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDJE5WNHoI/AAAAAAAAAiU/GEOGBiOWKjk/s1600/IMG_2889_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404540638795210370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDJE5WNHoI/AAAAAAAAAiU/GEOGBiOWKjk/s320/IMG_2889_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hotel, the Sun Palace. Go today, right this minute, you won't regret it. It's a couples only all-inclusive resort with one of the best beaches in Cancun's hotel zone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDI95SMQUI/AAAAAAAAAiM/VobOQ47EyPo/s1600/IMG_2886_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404540518519292226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDI95SMQUI/AAAAAAAAAiM/VobOQ47EyPo/s320/IMG_2886_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My red head, under the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;umbrella&lt;/span&gt;...with a hat...and sunglasses...and a t-shirt. Let's just say he wasn't complaining when the clouds started rolling in (more on that later).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDItJ6txMI/AAAAAAAAAiE/i2VZxnCR_hU/s1600/IMG_2887_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404540230926451906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDItJ6txMI/AAAAAAAAAiE/i2VZxnCR_hU/s320/IMG_2887_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fascinated&lt;/span&gt; with the local wildlife and snapped this shot. Might have been the only time he picked up the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIcS3lvaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4jhVFb-YrSs/s1600/IMG_2900_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404539941271485858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIcS3lvaI/AAAAAAAAAh8/4jhVFb-YrSs/s320/IMG_2900_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us, snuggling in our white hotel robes on our private balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIW8DiJrI/AAAAAAAAAh0/OfU9o8OI_Do/s1600/IMG_2904_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404539849248220850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIW8DiJrI/AAAAAAAAAh0/OfU9o8OI_Do/s320/IMG_2904_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Views from our balcony...not too shabby if I do say so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIN8sbf6I/AAAAAAAAAhs/1bYg6cAMUEU/s1600/IMG_2895_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404539694800928674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIN8sbf6I/AAAAAAAAAhs/1bYg6cAMUEU/s320/IMG_2895_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIJReZB8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/MY__lg533yA/s1600/IMG_2896_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404539614479845314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIJReZB8I/AAAAAAAAAhk/MY__lg533yA/s320/IMG_2896_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIFhWkrLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/A-cWbmoDCZ0/s1600/IMG_2897_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404539550022544562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDIFhWkrLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/A-cWbmoDCZ0/s320/IMG_2897_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All dressed up for a fantastic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;italian&lt;/span&gt; dinner at our hotel. Brett had the best &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;filet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mignon&lt;/span&gt; of his life, so he says. So, we went back our last night there. Don't pay too close attention to Brett's pair of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;adidas&lt;/span&gt;...we packed light and his dress shoes didn't make the cut! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDH7EsoZfI/AAAAAAAAAhU/6mThoyT4NLA/s1600/IMG_2907_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404539370531743218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDH7EsoZfI/AAAAAAAAAhU/6mThoyT4NLA/s320/IMG_2907_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our third day the clouds started rolling in but we still decided to go on a boat tour of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Isla&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mujeras&lt;/span&gt; (Island of Women). It's surrounded by some of the most gorgeous water in the western Caribbean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHlYihx0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/mZE5-REmJpI/s1600/IMG_2924_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404538997900953410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHlYihx0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/mZE5-REmJpI/s320/IMG_2924_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A view of the island from our tour boat. The cloud cover hide the gorgeous color of the water. I bet it's stunning on a bright, sunny day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHanYsXxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cj0m2_Hd4Bg/s1600/IMG_2911_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404538812907675410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHanYsXxI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cj0m2_Hd4Bg/s320/IMG_2911_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is North Beach. It's where all those Corona &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;commercials&lt;/span&gt; are filmed, you know the one's where the couple is sitting on their beach chairs staring at the absolutely perfect aqua blue water and white sand (sipping Corona's of course). Again, cloudy so not a good pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHUabRqYI/AAAAAAAAAg8/4VbkTFuC4U4/s1600/IMG_2921_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404538706349631874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHUabRqYI/AAAAAAAAAg8/4VbkTFuC4U4/s320/IMG_2921_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my honey partaking in the water from the back of our boat. I'll admit I was a party &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pooper&lt;/span&gt; at this point and didn't get in...thought I'd freeze my butt off but Brett said the water was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHHPYQexI/AAAAAAAAAg0/jdmVAQ9IlUU/s1600/IMG_2923_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404538480045882130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDHHPYQexI/AAAAAAAAAg0/jdmVAQ9IlUU/s320/IMG_2923_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't visit Mexico without a little tequila, right? Our boat tour turned into a booze cruise of sorts and everyone took their turn pulling off a bottle of a M&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;exican&lt;/span&gt; specialty...lots of tequila with a splash of some red stuff! Our boat guides were hilarious too, doing parodies of the Titanic and blasting American beach music for all the tourists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDG-o9QRmI/AAAAAAAAAgs/iy5_tI9cbCU/s1600/IMG_2926_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404538332293121634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDG-o9QRmI/AAAAAAAAAgs/iy5_tI9cbCU/s320/IMG_2926_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 4, the rains came and never left. Tropical storm Ida (soon to be Hurricane Ida) was building up strength and dumping buckets on Cancun. Cancun received 6.5 inches of rain in one day. But we were in paradise and made the most of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDGVqZGshI/AAAAAAAAAgc/G5Otsuv6FHM/s1600/IMG_2938_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404537628303733266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDGVqZGshI/AAAAAAAAAgc/G5Otsuv6FHM/s320/IMG_2938_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rain on our balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDGNF9-QBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7PLiYPQfZlE/s1600/IMG_2927_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404537481087303698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDGNF9-QBI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7PLiYPQfZlE/s320/IMG_2927_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They even closed the beach because of rough waters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDGE_Qq22I/AAAAAAAAAgM/M9_8xMTAOe0/s1600/IMG_2929_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404537341847722850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDGE_Qq22I/AAAAAAAAAgM/M9_8xMTAOe0/s320/IMG_2929_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our trip was already awesome and a few special surprises during our stay made it even better...Coca Cola "light"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFmZRubjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/SxHZ7IwKqmY/s1600/IMG_2894_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404536816255528498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFmZRubjI/AAAAAAAAAgE/SxHZ7IwKqmY/s320/IMG_2894_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...A rose given to me at breakfast made by one of the wonderful resort employees (watermelon and radishes I think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFe_xEDpI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nF4J-l5teYs/s1600/IMG_2882_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404536689148563090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFe_xEDpI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nF4J-l5teYs/s320/IMG_2882_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...a "Happy 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anniversary&lt;/span&gt;" chocolate cake with a bottle of white wine waiting in our room for us on our last night there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFTA_9YqI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZV3ccjUPKgM/s1600/IMG_2944_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404536483321045666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFTA_9YqI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZV3ccjUPKgM/s320/IMG_2944_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...and two swans gracing our bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFLljKT0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/8AxUF19jrsk/s1600/IMG_2930_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404536355693416258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDFLljKT0I/AAAAAAAAAfs/8AxUF19jrsk/s320/IMG_2930_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end...we'll maybe not. We're going back...SOON! Oh, and a big THANK YOU to Grandma Nagel and Rich for taking great care of Austin while we were gone. Love you guys and appreciate all you do for us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-922735392956575284?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/922735392956575284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=922735392956575284' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/922735392956575284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/922735392956575284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/11/cancun.html' title='CANCUN 2009!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SwDJPfKADhI/AAAAAAAAAik/tU6oXEi-jQ8/s72-c/IMG_2892_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1115642170749841298</id><published>2009-11-09T13:31:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:59:45.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Dragon</title><content type='html'>So, these pictures are a bit overdue. We headed to Cancun the day after Halloween and I was too busy packing till midnight to get them posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed over to a community wide Trick-or-Treat event where Austin scored lots of candy from local businesses. He practiced his dragon ROAR before we even left the house!  He totally won over the witches with his cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh9dAWm6_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/dahETBgye6o/s1600-h/IMG_2856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402205690295413746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh9dAWm6_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/dahETBgye6o/s320/IMG_2856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh9ODp4HRI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IezTCFonU1k/s1600-h/IMG_2865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402205433483500818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh9ODp4HRI/AAAAAAAAAfE/IezTCFonU1k/s320/IMG_2865.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After trick-or-treating we headed over to "Boo at the Zoo" where Austin got a close up view of the animals. Needless to say he was right at home in his dragon costume. Oh, and we...I mean he...scored some more candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402206138408251570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh93FtCMLI/AAAAAAAAAfU/fga5KwEVfbk/s320/IMG_2871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402206913959110162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh-kO2xJhI/AAAAAAAAAfc/pJivYAhHuIo/s320/IMG_2872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a big thanks to Grandma Bulson for providing the perfect jammies to wear on Halloween!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402207130218190882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh-w0e82CI/AAAAAAAAAfk/GgRrPMKTktg/s320/IMG_2852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1115642170749841298?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1115642170749841298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1115642170749841298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1115642170749841298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1115642170749841298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-little-dragon.html' title='Our Little Dragon'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Svh9dAWm6_I/AAAAAAAAAfM/dahETBgye6o/s72-c/IMG_2856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2559579721197861722</id><published>2009-10-19T21:22:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T16:58:39.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0uakKiVrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Zje-cHftEmI/s1600-h/IMG_2819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394518962579068594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0uakKiVrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Zje-cHftEmI/s320/IMG_2819.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's pumpkin season and I need to get my carvin' on so we headed over to the place with more than enough pumpkins to choose from...U-Pick Red Barn! Grandpa and Grandma drove over from Boise for the weekend so they joined us on our hunt. The Red Barn was so festive inside so we snapped a quick photo before we headed out the the pumpkin patch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0uNFg43UI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZCOY9EAxjfs/s1600-h/IMG_2821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394518731013020994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0uNFg43UI/AAAAAAAAAe0/ZCOY9EAxjfs/s320/IMG_2821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we initially thought this was our perfect pumpkin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0t_OxyUDI/AAAAAAAAAes/7-wfriE-HWk/s1600-h/IMG_2822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394518492981645362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0t_OxyUDI/AAAAAAAAAes/7-wfriE-HWk/s320/IMG_2822.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But quickly realized that this guy needed a home as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0tv1AYF0I/AAAAAAAAAek/lqueC11R_B8/s1600-h/IMG_2829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394518228365481794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0tv1AYF0I/AAAAAAAAAek/lqueC11R_B8/s320/IMG_2829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Grandpa and Grandma couldn't let Austin leave empty handed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0tfP_iGiI/AAAAAAAAAec/iPX795BiUh0/s1600-h/IMG_2825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394517943551924770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0tfP_iGiI/AAAAAAAAAec/iPX795BiUh0/s320/IMG_2825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I couldn't leave without snapping a quick picture of our little fam as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0tQbMZx4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/0KPWfIJdZ9I/s1600-h/IMG_2828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394517688860657538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0tQbMZx4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/0KPWfIJdZ9I/s320/IMG_2828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, you'll just have to wait to see the transformation of our pumpkins...I know the suspense is killing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2559579721197861722?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2559579721197861722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2559579721197861722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2559579721197861722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2559579721197861722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/10/grandpa-and-grandma-came-to-visit-this.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/St0uakKiVrI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Zje-cHftEmI/s72-c/IMG_2819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-7613970619876494934</id><published>2009-09-13T20:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T20:59:18.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>St@te F@ir</title><content type='html'>Summer wouldn't be complete without a trip to the State Fair! For some weird reason I just love it, always have. We ventured over on the last day (along with everyone else living in eastern Idaho!) and got ourselves some pronto pups, gyros, corn on the cob, tiger ears... Oh, and we visited the animals. A must see....along with the people. The fair is an excellent place to people watch. Each time I go I always think, where do these people come from? People from all walks of life, that's for sure. Keeps me entertained for hours. Add our family to the crazy mix I guess :). We're not big carney ride lovers, so here's our pics of our trip through the barns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Austin's first glimpse of a goat...as you can see he loved it just a bit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2tSq-9EfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/pPTQEyHcpY4/s1600-h/IMG_2768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381147666065199602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2tSq-9EfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/pPTQEyHcpY4/s320/IMG_2768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2tFbFkmuI/AAAAAAAAAeE/JjeLWOgoT7o/s1600-h/IMG_2770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381147438459689698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2tFbFkmuI/AAAAAAAAAeE/JjeLWOgoT7o/s320/IMG_2770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; HUGE horse. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;should have&lt;/span&gt; had Brett crawl into its pen to get closer so you could really see how big he was...for some reason I don't think he would have done it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2szCv3lzI/AAAAAAAAAd8/W-H8p6IeX3c/s1600-h/IMG_2771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381147122688562994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2szCv3lzI/AAAAAAAAAd8/W-H8p6IeX3c/s320/IMG_2771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin couldn't take his eye off &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' Bessy...not even for a quick pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2rHqsSrMI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Qq2EILc-JJg/s1600-h/IMG_2773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381145277985107138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2rHqsSrMI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Qq2EILc-JJg/s320/IMG_2773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top it all off with some buttery sweet corn, yum! This kid loves corn and probably would have ate the whole thing himself I let him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2q3zXxx3I/AAAAAAAAAds/sGYjEGIPszM/s1600-h/IMG_2774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381145005437077362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2q3zXxx3I/AAAAAAAAAds/sGYjEGIPszM/s320/IMG_2774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-7613970619876494934?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/7613970619876494934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=7613970619876494934' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7613970619876494934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7613970619876494934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/09/stte.html' title='St@te F@ir'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sq2tSq-9EfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/pPTQEyHcpY4/s72-c/IMG_2768.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3497367671605719100</id><published>2009-09-08T20:25:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:03:00.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ross Park!</title><content type='html'>Over the long weekend my sister and her family came to visit and we decided to head to Ross Park Aquatic Center in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pocatello&lt;/span&gt;. We'd never been there but heard it was great for kids so even though the weather wasn't optimal we decided to go anyway...and we're glad we did! The kids (big and small) had a blast! Our good friend Sadie (from college) and my good friend &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jona&lt;/span&gt; (from IF) also joined us with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; little ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gals and their little ones...the husbands came too but we look much better in pictures! ;0) Sadie's little Lily is totally outnumbered by all the boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcUnhzgaeI/AAAAAAAAAdM/_UXZxnvEYdM/s1600-h/IMG_2766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379290949239204322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcUnhzgaeI/AAAAAAAAAdM/_UXZxnvEYdM/s320/IMG_2766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Austin and I enjoying the sun...for the few minutes that it came out from behind the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379293903082245618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcXTdukTfI/AAAAAAAAAdU/oBCyU2dTWHI/s320/IMG_2763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was all about Dad and Austin most of the time...my heart was bursting for them both! Ah, I can still hear the giggles and screams! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379296847197076770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcZ-1aPfSI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wZ581CSHpcs/s320/IMG_2747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379290481727805970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcUMUMGmhI/AAAAAAAAAdE/WwMUu5m5PWo/s320/IMG_2753.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379290208851856530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcT8bpaDJI/AAAAAAAAAc8/0fAQ1cGS2dI/s320/IMG_2749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379289649940437426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcTb5iimbI/AAAAAAAAAcs/BUxxebXDrvM/s320/IMG_2755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379289431427329586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcTPLg9LjI/AAAAAAAAAck/YYOvZtGQ8Vw/s320/IMG_2757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcTBic71GI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Lnf-5AbtFwo/s1600-h/IMG_2760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379289197066310754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcTBic71GI/AAAAAAAAAcc/Lnf-5AbtFwo/s320/IMG_2760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3497367671605719100?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3497367671605719100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3497367671605719100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3497367671605719100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3497367671605719100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/09/ross-park.html' title='Ross Park!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqcUnhzgaeI/AAAAAAAAAdM/_UXZxnvEYdM/s72-c/IMG_2766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8714391356110867781</id><published>2009-09-06T15:27:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T15:59:06.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hola CANCUN!</title><content type='html'>Last night Brett and I officially booked our vacation to Cancun!!!!!  We haven't been on a big vacation (just the two of us) since we honeymooned in Jamaica so we're going all out!  We choose Cancun because I desperately need to feel the white sand between my toes and the cool ocean breeze in my hair- a "real" vacation in my opinion.  We're staying at the Sun Palace, an adult-only all inclusive resort right in the heart of Cancun's hotel strip. Everything is included, food, drinks, excursions, and even a $300 golf and spa credit!  So, if anyone is free in November and wants to join us...well, you're just going to have to get your own room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Nagel&lt;/span&gt; gets to love up on Austin for an entire week.  I don't think that breaks her heart too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun Palace, Cancun, Mexico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378472315028300466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqQsEvuI4rI/AAAAAAAAAcE/oZCjQecWTjM/s320/sun+palace+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378472410777926770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqQsKUaoPHI/AAAAAAAAAcM/VkrP2rCLSvU/s320/sun+palace+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8714391356110867781?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8714391356110867781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8714391356110867781' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8714391356110867781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8714391356110867781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/09/hola-cancun.html' title='Hola CANCUN!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqQsEvuI4rI/AAAAAAAAAcE/oZCjQecWTjM/s72-c/sun+palace+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5854166457370919025</id><published>2009-09-03T20:45:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T21:17:06.785-06:00</updated><title type='text'>David Cook Live!</title><content type='html'>David Cook - Sept 2, 2009 - Idaho Falls, ID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no secret that Brett and I are American Idol junkies. So, when I heard David Cook was coming to Idaho Falls of all places, I was in line for tickets the day and minute they were released! The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;concert&lt;/span&gt; was at the Civic Auditorium, a smaller venue that allows for a more intimate concert experience. Tickets were general admission so we arrived 1 1/2 hours before the doors opened and waited in line with the weirdest mix of people- teeny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boppers&lt;/span&gt;, young parents, and even some old geezers. It paid off cause we scored aisle seats eleven rows from the front! I had a perfect view the entire night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rockin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;' concert and David Cook was a pretty personal entertainer, talking to the audience between almost every song and even left the stage and walked around the entire seating area at one point. He definitely made his Idol fans proud! The Crash Kings opened for him and they weren't too shabby either. So, if you're in the mood to jam out, look up David Cook!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some pics...camera didn't do so well in the dark but you get the gist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377440163680743298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqCBVoUb74I/AAAAAAAAAb8/Y8xoK4qjM2s/s320/IMG_2738.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqCAdSJO0kI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ClaBRQDlV9E/s1600-h/IMG_2731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377439195655492162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqCAdSJO0kI/AAAAAAAAAbs/ClaBRQDlV9E/s320/IMG_2731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377439377286700194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqCAn2xfHKI/AAAAAAAAAb0/1luOZHgp8w8/s320/IMG_2740.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah, a date night with my honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqB_7Yk8wtI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Y2TIyjdtEg0/s1600-h/IMG_2723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377438613266809554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqB_7Yk8wtI/AAAAAAAAAbc/Y2TIyjdtEg0/s320/IMG_2723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5854166457370919025?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5854166457370919025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5854166457370919025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5854166457370919025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5854166457370919025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/09/david-cook-live.html' title='David Cook Live!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SqCBVoUb74I/AAAAAAAAAb8/Y8xoK4qjM2s/s72-c/IMG_2738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4763668798047914664</id><published>2009-08-07T10:13:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T17:13:18.723-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My TWILIGHT Absence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SnxS6KZc6mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/eZcBknkrNY8/s1600-h/new+moon+promo+pic_copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367256015095786082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SnxS6KZc6mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/eZcBknkrNY8/s320/new+moon+promo+pic_copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I’ve neglected my blog, my house cleaning, my paint-chipped toenails. I think my husband may even throw his hat in the ring. But it’s his fault. He made me rent the movie and now I’m hooked. Hi, I’m Jen and I’m a TWILIGHT junkie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My assistant at work, Joelle, tried to get me to read the series long ago. I brushed her off at the thought of wasting my time reading a “teenybopper” book series about vampires of all things. What a fool I was then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been absorbed in the love affair between Edward and Bella, my nose deep in the TWILIGHT series for three weeks now. My hairdresser says it’s a modern day version of Romeo &amp;amp; Juliet, two people longing to be together against impossible odds- perhaps. All I know is that I can’t put the books down. I’m drawn to the passionate love story, the action and adventure, the sweet nothings that Edward constantly whispers to Bella. My heart melts at Edward’s selflessness and Jacob’s quirky, fun-loving persona. The loyalty of the characters is refreshing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it’s my time to de-stress from the activities of the day and let my mind wander in a land of fantasy. I’ve missed reading books that don’t necessarily teach me something, but rather let my mind be free to just enjoy the story. You can only read so many parenting and self-help books before you overanalyze yourself and your actions to death. TWILIGHT doesn’t judge, it just entertains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I’m finishing up &lt;em&gt;Eclipse&lt;/em&gt; today and I’m going to try to wait a week or two before reading the final installment, &lt;em&gt;Breaking Dawn&lt;/em&gt;. Maybe then I can get my blog up to date and my house in order. But really, who am I kidding. I could barely wait 24 hours to start the last two books. I’m doomed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4763668798047914664?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4763668798047914664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4763668798047914664' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4763668798047914664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4763668798047914664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-twilight-absence.html' title='My TWILIGHT Absence'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SnxS6KZc6mI/AAAAAAAAAbU/eZcBknkrNY8/s72-c/new+moon+promo+pic_copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5877176476846183940</id><published>2009-07-11T15:55:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T16:37:46.026-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Austin Firsts</title><content type='html'>One of the&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;imes Austin pulled himself up to his feet unassisted. It didn't last long that time, but now he's a monkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkPSRlqHEI/AAAAAAAAAaE/99EbUGJ7HJM/s1600-h/IMG_2583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357330038367329346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkPSRlqHEI/AAAAAAAAAaE/99EbUGJ7HJM/s320/IMG_2583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkPD3uIQcI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/NBQvsuZ_Cjs/s1600-h/IMG_2584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357329790905369026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkPD3uIQcI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/NBQvsuZ_Cjs/s320/IMG_2584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ice pop, otter pop, whatever you call it...with dad. It was so cold that he kept handing it from one hand to the other, then his eyes got all red and he started shivering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357329439704176786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkOvbZPWJI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/32dQzYvpctk/s320/IMG_2565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkOg8dDAUI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qtTMSO16iJQ/s1600-h/IMG_2573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357329190880477506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkOg8dDAUI/AAAAAAAAAZs/qtTMSO16iJQ/s320/IMG_2573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ride in a police car (I'm glad he was the driver!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkOOw1POkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ABcMV4fOksA/s1600-h/IMG_2552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357328878523071042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkOOw1POkI/AAAAAAAAAZk/ABcMV4fOksA/s320/IMG_2552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; big red ball. Bigger than him I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkNz9lLT-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/Rd3dfSX5wOA/s1600-h/IMG_2582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357328418088898530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkNz9lLT-I/AAAAAAAAAZc/Rd3dfSX5wOA/s320/IMG_2582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time raiding the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;refridgerator...&lt;/span&gt;and definitely not the last!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkNflm4eoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/NIuU2mkX5rU/s1600-h/IMG_2600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357328068056218242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkNflm4eoI/AAAAAAAAAZU/NIuU2mkX5rU/s320/IMG_2600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; time in a window sill. I couldn't keep this kid out of it!  He had a blast with the rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkNIAGG0fI/AAAAAAAAAZM/DBIpM3BPSBo/s1600-h/IMG_2622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357327662849642994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkNIAGG0fI/AAAAAAAAAZM/DBIpM3BPSBo/s320/IMG_2622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkM5kVGt7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/nQP3pex-MU0/s1600-h/IMG_2615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357327414878189490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkM5kVGt7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/nQP3pex-MU0/s320/IMG_2615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkMpU0pIeI/AAAAAAAAAY8/oX_FskiCqIc/s1600-h/IMG_2621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357327135837594082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkMpU0pIeI/AAAAAAAAAY8/oX_FskiCqIc/s320/IMG_2621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;First&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; time I found Austin standing in his crib. It's now become the norm. He's all smiles after a nap (as usual).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkL6F4SkXI/AAAAAAAAAY0/zmDvqHAGlpI/s1600-h/IMG_2623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357326324372509042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkL6F4SkXI/AAAAAAAAAY0/zmDvqHAGlpI/s320/IMG_2623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkLq-8-JmI/AAAAAAAAAYs/T0ARVDgOWAM/s1600-h/IMG_2628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357326064815056482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkLq-8-JmI/AAAAAAAAAYs/T0ARVDgOWAM/s320/IMG_2628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5877176476846183940?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5877176476846183940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5877176476846183940' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5877176476846183940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5877176476846183940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/07/some-austin-firsts.html' title='Some Austin Firsts'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlkPSRlqHEI/AAAAAAAAAaE/99EbUGJ7HJM/s72-c/IMG_2583.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-9060632304398010179</id><published>2009-07-06T20:41:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:44:57.141-06:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th Celebrations</title><content type='html'>We had a great July 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with family and friends. We started the day with a parade, then had fried chicken at our good friend's parent's house, and then ended the day with another BBQ at another friend's house. It was a full day and Austin loved every minute of it...except for maybe when I finally made him take a nap....way too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin with his flag, red/white/blue necklace, and balloon tied to his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;belt loop&lt;/span&gt;! He didn't give up that necklace until I forced it from his hands before bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlK3kW0FLAI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8ecPrnLT3q0/s1600-h/IMG_2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355544742124137474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlK3kW0FLAI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8ecPrnLT3q0/s320/IMG_2655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin and I at the parade. Brett showed up later after his 5am to 10am shift at the golf course. Really, who golfs at 5am!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlK3Q5rljmI/AAAAAAAAAYM/mqyR_JUta98/s1600-h/IMG_2651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355544407886368354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlK3Q5rljmI/AAAAAAAAAYM/mqyR_JUta98/s320/IMG_2651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glimpse of our Idaho Falls parade...oh yeah, that's a wagon train all right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlK2y7CxAbI/AAAAAAAAAX8/gtZKFOjtN8w/s1600-h/IMG_2647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355543892855947698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlK2y7CxAbI/AAAAAAAAAX8/gtZKFOjtN8w/s320/IMG_2647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chillaxin&lt;/span&gt; in a camping chair with his friend &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ryker&lt;/span&gt; at the BBQ, probably after a few too many hot dogs and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sippy&lt;/span&gt; cups of milk!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356109379200151442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlS5Gj1c75I/AAAAAAAAAYc/zf8_aofilMo/s320/DSCN0656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Austin with Daddy on a trampoline for the first time! He loved, LOVED it! And I love seeing my boys smile and laugh together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356109485012604946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlS5MuBG2BI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BA04qo1yNec/s320/DSCN0660.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, below is not a picture of fireworks. Nope, no fireworks for the Nagel crew. Bailey and I have never really been fans of fireworks, plus 10pm is just too late for a 14 month old who's been partying all day long!  Maybe next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**While we celebrated, my thoughts drifted to the men and women who defend and fight for our freedom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;independence&lt;/span&gt; each and every day. My thanks and prayers go out to our courageous troops.** &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-9060632304398010179?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/9060632304398010179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=9060632304398010179' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/9060632304398010179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/9060632304398010179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-4th-celebrations.html' title='July 4th Celebrations'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SlK3kW0FLAI/AAAAAAAAAYU/8ecPrnLT3q0/s72-c/IMG_2655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6699021794688175843</id><published>2009-06-29T21:11:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T21:32:29.391-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Father's Day</title><content type='html'>Brett's one wish on Father's Day was to relax in the basement (his man cave) and watch the U.S. Open. Well, Austin had other plans. He wanted to climb all over daddy, blocking his view of the TV. Welcome to parenthood honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352954963939185762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SkmELbRCVGI/AAAAAAAAAX0/gbjGwe1kKyM/s320/IMG_2602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352954428868948850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SkmDsR-Wc3I/AAAAAAAAAXs/3XlJcjTETAQ/s320/IMG_2604.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I made him a big breakfast and topped it off with a hearty chicken and broccoli casserole for dinner, which was a special gift for him since I don't have much time to cook these days! I also found the perfect Father's Day card for him, and wanted to share it with all the other fathers out there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Father's Day Prayer for My Husband&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lord, please bless my husband with a beautiful day and a happy heart...&lt;br /&gt;...with a sense of satisfaction and an understanding that being a father is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; most important thing he could have been. Most of all, Lord, please bless him with the knowledge of how deeply he is loved and cared about- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;on Father's Day and always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you Brett. Happy Father's Day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6699021794688175843?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6699021794688175843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6699021794688175843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6699021794688175843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6699021794688175843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/06/fathers-day.html' title='Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SkmELbRCVGI/AAAAAAAAAX0/gbjGwe1kKyM/s72-c/IMG_2602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2345890807701647411</id><published>2009-06-29T20:50:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T21:07:53.142-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenic River Classic</title><content type='html'>On the 20&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, Austin and I participated in the Scenic River Classic 5K walk- well, power walk for us! It was pretty cold in the morning, but Austin was a trooper, snacking on french toast and milk as we cruised along. The credit union I work for is an annual sponsor of the event and each year a bunch of employees race together (10k run, 5k run, 5k walk). The event raises money for the Development Workshop which provides jobs and services for people with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;disabilities&lt;/span&gt; in eastern Idaho- so a great cause and reason to walk/run. I have a great time participating each year, but this year was extra special since my little man got to join me! We finished 28&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; out of about 150 walkers. Not too shabby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352949921928892482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Skl_l8UG0EI/AAAAAAAAAXk/xq2E6E0xGao/s320/IMG_2595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2345890807701647411?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2345890807701647411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2345890807701647411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2345890807701647411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2345890807701647411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/06/scenic-river-classic.html' title='Scenic River Classic'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Skl_l8UG0EI/AAAAAAAAAXk/xq2E6E0xGao/s72-c/IMG_2595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8506964625870149126</id><published>2009-06-16T20:07:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T20:31:05.430-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Itty Bitty Garden</title><content type='html'>So, I took the advice of my good cousin Sarah and built my own Square Foot Garden. I've always wanted a garden (to compliment my raspberry bushes that I&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; obsessed with in the summer) but never thought I had the space or expertise. Enter, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;square&lt;/span&gt; foot gardening. A little space, a little dirt, a few little seeds, and you have it - a fabulous garden right outside your kitchen window! And Brett was so happy we didn't have to kill his well manicured lawn to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corn, carrots, beans...here you come...I hope. We've had a few things sprout in some squares, but I'm a bit worried about all the rain and overcast days we've had over the last few weeks. Seems like there should be more action going on by now. I guess we'll just wait and see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, if you call and I don't answer my phone I'm probably out admiring my garden- or changing a dirty diaper, or doing laundry, or walking the dog, or....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a glimpse at my strawberries. I bought them as plants so they don't count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348114945033220834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjhSNPypsuI/AAAAAAAAAXc/AatFU5IlBoI/s320/IMG_2563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alas, my garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348114668027949282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjhR9H3csOI/AAAAAAAAAXU/8Xi8-NlsG2o/s320/IMG_2561.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, and a special thanks to my wonderful husband for all this construction work.  I couldn't have pull it off myself.  Smooch, smooch honey.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8506964625870149126?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8506964625870149126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8506964625870149126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8506964625870149126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8506964625870149126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-itty-bitty-garden.html' title='My Itty Bitty Garden'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjhSNPypsuI/AAAAAAAAAXc/AatFU5IlBoI/s72-c/IMG_2563.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3428922129781315337</id><published>2009-06-10T21:24:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:47:19.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaron Stephen</title><content type='html'>Last weekend we went to Boise and visited my newest nephew, Aaron Stephen. He was born a few weeks early on May 27&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; but perfect nonetheless. Elisha had another speedy labor and delivery, which seems to be her norm. The family is doing well, especially Jakob who is in absolute love with his new brother! Here are some pictures. Congrats! We love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron Stephen Knudsen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345906961157168194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjB6Dq4PnEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/AifPN_HlExk/s320/IMG_2538.JPG" /&gt; Me and Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345907247122176466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjB6UULnWdI/AAAAAAAAAXE/vQV8or1PXJE/s320/IMG_2549.JPG" /&gt; The Knudsen Crew - happy as can be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjB6i8YR6II/AAAAAAAAAXM/cHKgFOgRZIU/s1600-h/IMG_2550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345907498430883970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjB6i8YR6II/AAAAAAAAAXM/cHKgFOgRZIU/s320/IMG_2550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3428922129781315337?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3428922129781315337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3428922129781315337' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3428922129781315337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3428922129781315337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/06/aaron-stephen.html' title='Aaron Stephen'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SjB6Dq4PnEI/AAAAAAAAAW8/AifPN_HlExk/s72-c/IMG_2538.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6854952181679153609</id><published>2009-05-07T21:43:00.021-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T22:17:39.596-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin's 1st Birthday Party!</title><content type='html'>Here are pictures of Austin's 1st birthday party! We had a great time celebrating his big day with family and friends. Our backyard BBQ got rained out but we made the most of it and had fun regardless. Brett did a great job of converting the garage into a BBQ palace. Austin was in good spirits the entire afternoon and loved his hot dog, potato salad, cake and gifts! Thanks to all our guests for your support and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;generosity&lt;/span&gt;. We love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A picture of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fam&lt;/span&gt; at the beginning of the party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333295353311109458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOr3ehZoVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fe6gqgyNmg4/s320/IMG_2420_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's a party without a party hat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333297419170336450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOtvucnzsI/AAAAAAAAAWs/QJSaSbcf6rQ/s320/IMG_2414_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Austin with Grandpa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bulson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOr_aKKv5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/tEkOrC8bQOI/s1600-h/IMG_2410_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333295489578876818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOr_aKKv5I/AAAAAAAAAWM/tEkOrC8bQOI/s320/IMG_2410_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-Austin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333297732254468306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOuB8xsiNI/AAAAAAAAAW0/sDWE5pUmqMk/s320/IMG_2426_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Austin's first b-day candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOruLRjc8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/pvTbR58L-20/s1600-h/IMG_2429_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333295193525547970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOruLRjc8I/AAAAAAAAAV8/pvTbR58L-20/s320/IMG_2429_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sugar...yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrm7uhphI/AAAAAAAAAV0/AGRKpm045TE/s1600-h/IMG_2431_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333295069093013010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrm7uhphI/AAAAAAAAAV0/AGRKpm045TE/s320/IMG_2431_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was so happy until the party hat went on. It was quickly removed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrgjvSc8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/1b5aa-1qZrM/s1600-h/IMG_2432_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333294959574545346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrgjvSc8I/AAAAAAAAAVs/1b5aa-1qZrM/s320/IMG_2432_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrYaxTUzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ybSGdBnDMC4/s1600-h/IMG_2459_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333294819728118578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrYaxTUzI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ybSGdBnDMC4/s320/IMG_2459_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousins Jakob and Ava with the Birthday Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrGfzM3AI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AJ2T-PYehKo/s1600-h/IMG_2456_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333294511840615426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOrGfzM3AI/AAAAAAAAAVU/AJ2T-PYehKo/s320/IMG_2456_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOq3ByTHNI/AAAAAAAAAVM/nME_dxQcJkQ/s1600-h/IMG_2443_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333294246085729490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOq3ByTHNI/AAAAAAAAAVM/nME_dxQcJkQ/s320/IMG_2443_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin with Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nagel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333295700922208802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOsLteWEiI/AAAAAAAAAWU/UnM7QCtAK_c/s320/IMG_2450_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ryker&lt;/span&gt;, one of Austin's birthday buddies &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333296781950660418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOtKonnL0I/AAAAAAAAAWk/vuM2-KcYuz4/s320/IMG_2416_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All smiles on his birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333296072279402066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOshU4zJlI/AAAAAAAAAWc/VXDjxgfQXaA/s320/IMG_2437_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6854952181679153609?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6854952181679153609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6854952181679153609' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6854952181679153609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6854952181679153609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/05/austins-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Austin&apos;s 1st Birthday Party!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SgOr3ehZoVI/AAAAAAAAAWE/fe6gqgyNmg4/s72-c/IMG_2420_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5450364261975322892</id><published>2009-05-04T22:17:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:29:18.769-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Austin!</title><content type='html'>It was just after 10 pm one year ago that you were born and it was one of the best days of our lives! We can't begin to describe the amount of joy and love you have brought to our lives and continue to bring each day. You make us laugh, smile, cry, ponder and reflect upon our past and future, and you make us better people. Happy birthday to our little man! Love, Your Parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I took Austin to daycare with cupcakes and balloons in tow. All the kids were excited that it was Austin's first birthday so they could have a party! Here's a picture of Austin with his caregiver, Peggy. He loves her and she loves him. A good combination. When I picked him up after work he was all smiles and Peggy was please to report that he had a great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a big celebration for Austin with family and friends on Saturday and I will post those pictures shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sf--D1RzDwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/RAzqiKYiiuI/s1600-h/IMG_2484_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332189456880570114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sf--D1RzDwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/RAzqiKYiiuI/s320/IMG_2484_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5450364261975322892?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5450364261975322892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5450364261975322892' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5450364261975322892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5450364261975322892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-austin.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Austin!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sf--D1RzDwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/RAzqiKYiiuI/s72-c/IMG_2484_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4471231741176446293</id><published>2009-04-19T20:20:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:30:13.959-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Cheer-ios to General Mills!</title><content type='html'>Goodbye plain 'ol Cheerios, Honey Nut, and all the rest. Hello Banana Nut! You just made breakfast a whole lot better. Pure deliciousness! Give them a try and you won't be dissapointed...if you like bananas of course. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice work General Mills! Keep 'em coming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sevb8PDgClI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PPN66RjMMpA/s1600-h/IMG_2361_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326592812175592018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sevb8PDgClI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PPN66RjMMpA/s320/IMG_2361_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4471231741176446293?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4471231741176446293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4471231741176446293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4471231741176446293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4471231741176446293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/04/props-to-general-mills.html' title='3 Cheer-ios to General Mills!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sevb8PDgClI/AAAAAAAAAU8/PPN66RjMMpA/s72-c/IMG_2361_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6290060448631581201</id><published>2009-04-18T10:35:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T20:50:36.601-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Recipes</title><content type='html'>Here are my Easter recipes this year. I really enjoyed them so I'm sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cheesy Ham and Hash Brown Casserole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1 (32 oz) package frozen hash brown potatoes, thawed&lt;br /&gt;8 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ozs&lt;/span&gt; cooked, diced ham (or more)&lt;br /&gt;2 (10.75 oz) cans condensed cream of potato soup&lt;br /&gt;1 (16 oz) container sour cream&lt;br /&gt;1 (4 oz) can green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chilis&lt;/span&gt; (optional)&lt;br /&gt;2 cups shredded sharp Cheddar cheese&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups grated Parmesan cheese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Preheat over to 375 degrees. Lightly grease a 9x13 inch baking dish.&lt;br /&gt;2. In a large bowl, mix hash browns, ham cream of potato soup, sour cream, green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chilis&lt;/span&gt; and Cheddar cheese. Spread evenly into baking dish. Sprinkle with Parmesan cheese.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bake 1 hour or until bubbly and lightly brown. Serve immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is not the lowest calorie casserole, but it's delicious! I added the green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chilis&lt;/span&gt; to give it some kick and extra ham and it was perfect! You can make this ahead of time and put it in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;refrigerator&lt;/span&gt; until your ready to bake it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angel Cake Surprise &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 (10 inch tube) angel food cake&lt;br /&gt;1 (.3 0z) package strawberry flavored gelatin&lt;br /&gt;1 (16 0z) package fresh strawberries&lt;br /&gt;3 bananas&lt;br /&gt;1 (5 oz) package instant vanilla pudding mix&lt;br /&gt;1 (8 oz) container frozen whipped topping, thawed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Break angel food cake into bite sized pieces. Put in 9x13 inch pan, preferably glass.&lt;br /&gt;2. Dissolve strawberry gelatin in 1 cup water &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pour&lt;/span&gt; over cake pieces. Slice strawberries and place on top of gelatin. Slice bananas and place on top of strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;3. Prepare instant pudding according to instructions on box and spread evenly over fruit.&lt;br /&gt;4. Spread whipped topping on top of pudding. Try to keep the layers separate. Garnish with a sliced strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Refrigerate&lt;/span&gt; at least 2 hours before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*This is a pretty light dessert if you don't eat half the pan like I did! Love the strawberries and bananas in the Spring!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6290060448631581201?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6290060448631581201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6290060448631581201' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6290060448631581201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6290060448631581201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-recipes.html' title='Easter Recipes'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2218633174454477166</id><published>2009-04-15T18:57:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T19:09:43.744-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>We continued our tradition of a low-key Easter this year.  We usually do a simple meal and lounge around all afternoon and watch The Masters, one of the four major men's golf tournaments of the year.  This year was no different, which was a good thing.  Austin got his first major sickness and needed less activity verses more.  I made a simple potato and ham casserole (very delicious and I will post the recipe) and a light angel food cake dessert.  The Easter Bunny brought Austin a basket with some plastic eggs, which he couldn't get enough of.  He loved taking them apart and putting them back together again.  It's the simple things this kid loves!  Grandma Mary and Rich came over to spend the afternoon with us.  It's always nice to have them visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin seems to be feeling better but was pretty sick since last Wednesday, complete with fever, rash and not-so-good stuff in the diaper...over and over!  Poor kid was miserable for the first few days but is better every day.  His appetite isn't quite up to normal but he seems to be happier and is enjoying more activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Austin with his Easter eggs. Oh, and he maybe, just maybe, might consider crawling soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SeaDR5Goi7I/AAAAAAAAAUk/kHw8AllOn5I/s1600-h/IMG_2343_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325087952821849010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SeaDR5Goi7I/AAAAAAAAAUk/kHw8AllOn5I/s320/IMG_2343_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SeaDNQE0XQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/_gArx0updK4/s1600-h/IMG_2346_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325087873088904450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SeaDNQE0XQI/AAAAAAAAAUc/_gArx0updK4/s320/IMG_2346_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SeaDICqolhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/CEVEBmBCwCc/s1600-h/IMG_2348_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325087783590073874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SeaDICqolhI/AAAAAAAAAUU/CEVEBmBCwCc/s320/IMG_2348_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2218633174454477166?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2218633174454477166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2218633174454477166' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2218633174454477166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2218633174454477166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SeaDR5Goi7I/AAAAAAAAAUk/kHw8AllOn5I/s72-c/IMG_2343_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-7145570295347952402</id><published>2009-03-22T14:33:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T08:29:18.597-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Teething Stinks...but still a happy baby!</title><content type='html'>Austin has three teeth and is getting two more on top. They just popped through the gums yesterday! He's been a trooper even though I know he's been in pain. But he keeps smiling and being a happy baby most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Some recent developments:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loves to share a toy with you and then immediately take it back. But then he'll give it to you again just to take it back again...again and again and again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's discovered that he can drop stuff through the slats of his crib. He loves to drop his binkies and in the morning we find them all over the floor and under his crib!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's becoming very sensitive and partial to mommy these days. I can't get too far away or he freaks out and gets upset. It melts my heart and makes me feel so needed, but could cause some issues. (Last night I had my first "girls night out" since he was born and I had to leave him crying in grandma's arms. Sniff, sniff)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just installed baby gates because he's quite the mover these days, not crawling, just rolling and scooting wherever he wants to go! I'm learning that babies do things on their own time when they're ready. Crawling? He don't need no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stinkin&lt;/span&gt;' crawling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some recent photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new way to sport the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;binkie&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScaiDvoo1VI/AAAAAAAAAUM/UxDaopJg3EM/s1600-h/IMG_2216_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316114595367671122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScaiDvoo1VI/AAAAAAAAAUM/UxDaopJg3EM/s320/IMG_2216_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peek-a-boo under the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;blankie&lt;/span&gt;. He loves to put blankets over his head. He's done this since he was born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Scah-C3R-vI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PGYMDd0iDHs/s1600-h/IMG_2224_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316114497450146546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Scah-C3R-vI/AAAAAAAAAUE/PGYMDd0iDHs/s320/IMG_2224_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bath time fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Scah2l9rRYI/AAAAAAAAAT8/1odKiNCINqQ/s1600-h/IMG_2238_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316114369433257346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Scah2l9rRYI/AAAAAAAAAT8/1odKiNCINqQ/s320/IMG_2238_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-7145570295347952402?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/7145570295347952402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=7145570295347952402' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7145570295347952402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/7145570295347952402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/03/teething-stinksbut-still-happy-baby.html' title='Teething Stinks...but still a happy baby!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScaiDvoo1VI/AAAAAAAAAUM/UxDaopJg3EM/s72-c/IMG_2216_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6626592089722419239</id><published>2009-03-17T20:17:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T20:34:50.381-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Patty's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;It was all &lt;strong&gt;green&lt;/strong&gt; at our house today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.freewebs.com/watertown4h/four-leaf-clover.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.freewebs.com/watertown4h/&amp;amp;h=268&amp;amp;w=250&amp;amp;sz=45&amp;amp;tbnid=1S7ooUo1hlvw4M::&amp;amp;tbnh=113&amp;amp;tbnw=105&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dfour%2Bleaf%2Bclover&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;usg=__rTCbIja35ckJkmsLuLPfCtpEo9g=&amp;amp;ei=XVvASbLaKJXhtgfhxK1T&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result&amp;amp;resnum=3&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;cd=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/imgres?imgurl=http://www.freewebs.com/watertown4h/four-leaf-clover.gif&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.freewebs.com/watertown4h/&amp;amp;h=268&amp;amp;w=250&amp;amp;sz=45&amp;amp;tbnid=1S7ooUo1hlvw4M::&amp;amp;tbnh=113&amp;amp;tbnw=105&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3Dfour%2Bleaf%2Bclover&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;usg=__rTCbIja35ckJkmsLuLPfCtpEo9g=&amp;amp;ei=XVvASbLaKJXhtgfhxK1T&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result&amp;amp;resnum=3&amp;amp;ct=image&amp;amp;cd=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScBaYOToI5I/AAAAAAAAATE/WwuFYqrK3QU/s1600-h/IMG_2282_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314346932500964242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScBaYOToI5I/AAAAAAAAATE/WwuFYqrK3QU/s320/IMG_2282_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScBaSI7ibHI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SGA6H5dMiQY/s1600-h/IMG_2289_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314346827978534002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScBaSI7ibHI/AAAAAAAAAS8/SGA6H5dMiQY/s320/IMG_2289_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314348691897671042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 71px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 69px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScBb-okfXYI/AAAAAAAAATM/qzRxCYUvIs0/s320/four+leaf+clover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6626592089722419239?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6626592089722419239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6626592089722419239' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6626592089722419239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6626592089722419239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-st-pattys-day.html' title='Happy St. Patty&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ScBaYOToI5I/AAAAAAAAATE/WwuFYqrK3QU/s72-c/IMG_2282_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4804971076892145793</id><published>2009-03-15T16:39:00.014-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:15:52.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Conference in San Diego</title><content type='html'>I just got back from a four-day Credit Union Marketing and Business Development Council conference in San Diego, CA. It was my first big adventure away since Austin was born. It was definitely hard to be gone and stepping off the plane in Idaho Falls never felt so good! However, I did enjoy my conference, the friends I made while I was there, and the sunshine in the sky. Here are some pictures of the highlights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the view from my room at the Hilton San Diego &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bayfront&lt;/span&gt;. I was on the 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor. The one thing that's nice about conferences is that they are usually held in some really nice hotels! My props go out to the concierges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FbTZWksI/AAAAAAAAAS0/0No9Aw8tYGc/s1600-h/IMG_2257_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313549839476626114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FbTZWksI/AAAAAAAAAS0/0No9Aw8tYGc/s320/IMG_2257_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313549678309539026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FR7AH_NI/AAAAAAAAASs/NcrfgCpJhsc/s320/IMG_2256_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FL4xyWMI/AAAAAAAAASk/QtJIBSfwdQE/s1600-h/IMG_2255_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313549574633314498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FL4xyWMI/AAAAAAAAASk/QtJIBSfwdQE/s320/IMG_2255_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of you are probably familiar with the "Evolution of Dance" on You Tube. It's the most watched video on the site to date. Our keynote address at the conference was from the evolution of dance guy and motivational speaker, Judson Laipply. He shared some great inspirational stories and of course he did the dance. It was great! Here I am with him at his book signing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FD-O7kiI/AAAAAAAAASc/00ezVPYHS3s/s1600-h/IMG_2251_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313549438658777634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FD-O7kiI/AAAAAAAAASc/00ezVPYHS3s/s320/IMG_2251_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A conference wouldn't be much fun without a little free time to explore! Here we are at Pacific Beach! I met two really great gals the first day of the conference and we hung out the remainder of our stay. The brunette is Lauri from Baltimore, MD and the blonde is Morgan from Des Moines, IA. They are both credit union marketing gurus as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313548588314061282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2ESec86eI/AAAAAAAAAR0/DM56fKVhr4A/s320/IMG_2271_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2ElUdY6oI/AAAAAAAAASM/GOA3a3uBxgs/s1600-h/IMG_2258_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313548912049056386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2ElUdY6oI/AAAAAAAAASM/GOA3a3uBxgs/s320/IMG_2258_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313549302023219074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2E8BOeZ4I/AAAAAAAAASU/jxWNCIZl5i0/s320/IMG_2270_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EfU5N-xI/AAAAAAAAASE/BzOFRvbRUNg/s1600-h/IMG_2273_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313548809086565138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EfU5N-xI/AAAAAAAAASE/BzOFRvbRUNg/s320/IMG_2273_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EYLItwJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Om2Noe6Eu28/s1600-h/IMG_2274_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313548686208123026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EYLItwJI/AAAAAAAAAR8/Om2Noe6Eu28/s320/IMG_2274_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The conference always concludes with an annual awards presentation. This year my credit union was honored with a diamond award for best community/PR program in 2008. For 20 years East Idaho Credit Union has been raising funds for shoes for underpriviledged children in the communities we serve. We had a record fundraising year in 2008 and raised over $19,000 for shoes. I was so excited to win this award for our credit union and pleased to know that hard work pays off in more ways than one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, funny thing was all the awards were shipped to the conference sight but never arrived. Apparently there was huge issues with the shipper. Oh well, award show goes on and we will all get our plaques at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EJQMHBWI/AAAAAAAAARs/LSIWhTuGSaM/s1600-h/IMG_2278_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313548429866501474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EJQMHBWI/AAAAAAAAARs/LSIWhTuGSaM/s320/IMG_2278_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EDCMtaWI/AAAAAAAAARk/qo778TIwJGA/s1600-h/IMG_2281_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313548323031705954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2EDCMtaWI/AAAAAAAAARk/qo778TIwJGA/s320/IMG_2281_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4804971076892145793?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4804971076892145793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4804971076892145793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4804971076892145793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4804971076892145793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/03/conference-in-san-diego.html' title='Conference in San Diego'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/Sb2FbTZWksI/AAAAAAAAAS0/0No9Aw8tYGc/s72-c/IMG_2257_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5429446895162509786</id><published>2009-02-08T20:08:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T20:35:41.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months</title><content type='html'>Austin had his 9 month check-up this week. He's a healthy baby and right on track with his development. He's so close to crawling. I think he just needs to get frustrated enough to get moving. He's in the 30th percentile and weighs 19 lbs, 13 oz and is 27 3/4 long. We love every inch of him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we put on a Baby Einstein DVD for him to watch. I guess there's a reason why they call those videos "baby crack." He loved it! Here are a few recent pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SY-gD6V5A5I/AAAAAAAAARE/4kzHntXJPso/s1600-h/IMG_2148_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300631275499488146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SY-gD6V5A5I/AAAAAAAAARE/4kzHntXJPso/s320/IMG_2148_1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Teether biscuit gone wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SY-e2368n2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/REpRZcytcU0/s1600-h/IMG_2164_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300629951999680354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SY-e2368n2I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/REpRZcytcU0/s320/IMG_2164_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Puppy Pile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SY-ehVL5j-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/cE8yFqpmnww/s1600-h/IMG_2166_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300629581898289122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SY-ehVL5j-I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/cE8yFqpmnww/s320/IMG_2166_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5429446895162509786?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5429446895162509786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5429446895162509786' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5429446895162509786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5429446895162509786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/02/9-months.html' title='9 Months'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SY-gD6V5A5I/AAAAAAAAARE/4kzHntXJPso/s72-c/IMG_2148_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5488288761248878974</id><published>2009-02-04T19:13:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:22:19.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incredibly Cheesy Turkey Meatloaf</title><content type='html'>My Mr. Mom has been doing it up right lately! Here's another keeper recipe he found on allrecipes.com. Yum-my! And a little P.S.- Brett said this made the most incredible meatloaf sandwich the next day (on sourdough)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly Cheesey Turkey Meatloaf&lt;br /&gt;1 lb. ground turkey&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C. milk&lt;br /&gt;1/2 C. Italian seasoned bread crumbs&lt;br /&gt;1 egg&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1/8 tsp. pepper&lt;br /&gt;6 oz. Colby cheese cut in to 1/2-inch cubes&lt;br /&gt;1/4 C. ketchup (optional)&lt;br /&gt;(and Brett added 1/2 chopped onion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 400 degrees F (200 degrees C). In a bowl, mix the turkey, milk, bread crumbs, ketchup, onion and eggs by hand. Season with salt and pepper. Fold the cheese cubes into the mixture. Transfer to a loaf pan and bake 1 hour in the preheated oven, to an internal temperature of 180 degrees F (85 degrees C). Eat and enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5488288761248878974?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5488288761248878974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5488288761248878974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5488288761248878974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5488288761248878974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/02/incredibly-cheesy-turkey-meatloaf.html' title='Incredibly Cheesy Turkey Meatloaf'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-3517400869242434313</id><published>2009-01-31T16:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:26:05.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuscan Turkey Soup</title><content type='html'>This is a great winter recipe from a local restaurant here in town. Don't let the pumpkin throw you off-- it's delicious! Nice and hearty and easy to make. It's become one of our favorites so I thought I'd share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuscan Turkey Soup&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 c. chopped onion&lt;br /&gt;1 c. chopped celery&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp. minced garlic&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp. olive oil&lt;br /&gt;2- 14 1/2 oz. cans chicken broth&lt;br /&gt;2 c. cubed cooked turkey (deli sliced about 1/2 inch thick)&lt;br /&gt;1- 15 oz. can solid pack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pumpkin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- 15 oz. can white kidney or cannelloni beans, well rinsed and drained&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp. ground black pepper&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp. dried basil&lt;br /&gt;Grated P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;armesan&lt;/span&gt; cheese for garnish (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat olive oil in a large soup pot. Saute onion, celery and garlic until tender. Stir in the broth and add turkey cubes, pumpkin, beans and seasonings. Bring to a boil and simmer uncovered for 10-15 minutes, stirring occasionally. Let soup reach temperature of 160-170 degrees for best results. Serve with a sprinkling of grated P&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;armesan&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-3517400869242434313?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/3517400869242434313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=3517400869242434313' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3517400869242434313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/3517400869242434313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/01/tuscan-turkey-soup.html' title='Tuscan Turkey Soup'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1804943305443458959</id><published>2009-01-29T20:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:46:50.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 3-0</title><content type='html'>So I'm 4 days in to my 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year and I'm still alive and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt;! Whew! (wiping sweat from brow) Since Jan 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; landed on a Sunday this year, I decided to celebrate the day before. My parents arrived Saturday morning and my mom and I indulged ourselves in 1 hour massages at a local day spa. I highly recommend the Hot Stone Massage to anyone! That evening we had a celebratory dinner at a new local restaurant. I had the macadamia nut salmon-- delicious!  Grandma and Grandpa took Austin home shortly after dinner and I had a super fun night out on the town with some great friends. Thanks to everyone for making my day (or rather the day before) so special! I really do feel blessed to be where I am today at age 30. Older, wiser, more beautiful ;0)...it isn't so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am with my good friends and hubby at one of my favorite little spots, Vino &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rosso&lt;/span&gt;. From L to R: Tim, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jona&lt;/span&gt;, Carrie, Me, Brett, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Saige&lt;/span&gt;, Corey&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296923264698833394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SYJzpRrgWfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/W3qfDCCt9gc/s320/IMG_2153_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296925427029517538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SYJ1nI_UJOI/AAAAAAAAAQs/x-1KS-3au0U/s320/IMG_2154_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1804943305443458959?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1804943305443458959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1804943305443458959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1804943305443458959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1804943305443458959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-3-0.html' title='The Big 3-0'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SYJzpRrgWfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/W3qfDCCt9gc/s72-c/IMG_2153_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-660687532979439177</id><published>2009-01-08T21:06:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T17:00:54.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2008</title><content type='html'>Wow, the holidays went by so fast! We hope everyone had a very Merry Christmas and Happy New Year! We sure did! Here are a few photos of Christmas in Boise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin and Maverick, his trusty monkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142966946927714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPgV8glGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/XfcZ9BAlBbk/s320/IMG_2098_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erik and Jakob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPXSq6zZI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_lb2AcTevQU/s1600-h/IMG_2063_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142811449019794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPXSq6zZI/AAAAAAAAAQE/_lb2AcTevQU/s320/IMG_2063_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ava with her new purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPTLdhPBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/tUIcKcUZjfk/s1600-h/IMG_2068_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142740794293266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPTLdhPBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/tUIcKcUZjfk/s320/IMG_2068_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin with Grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289145102861251842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbRcq2KtQI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Nhqlnz4H0yQ/s320/IMG_2071_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandpa with the kiddos and their kiddos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPDV_4hrI/AAAAAAAAAPs/3DwXdi5nMps/s1600-h/IMG_2090_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289142468744873650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPDV_4hrI/AAAAAAAAAPs/3DwXdi5nMps/s320/IMG_2090_1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-660687532979439177?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/660687532979439177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=660687532979439177' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/660687532979439177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/660687532979439177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2009/01/we-hope-everyone-had-very-merry.html' title='Christmas 2008'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SWbPgV8glGI/AAAAAAAAAQM/XfcZ9BAlBbk/s72-c/IMG_2098_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6827075412403335908</id><published>2008-12-21T21:14:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T21:30:36.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread Houses (Minus the Gingerbread)</title><content type='html'>I can't remember the last time I made a gingerbread house...or if I ever have. So my trusty assistant at work, Joelle, came over and showed me the ropes. She and her husband whipped up their "Noah's Ark" house in no time. My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;OCD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; definitely came out and I got so into it that it took me two nights to finish. I can't take all the credit though, Brett was a great helper. We used graham crackers and meringue frosting. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's our creation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SU8VaJyag2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/_iZR3xyzEtY/s1600-h/IMG_2014_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464426977035106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SU8VaJyag2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/_iZR3xyzEtY/s320/IMG_2014_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464347265181346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SU8VVg1oJqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/D381xeXJyRw/s320/IMG_2019_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Joelle and Nate's Ark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282465346765489842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SU8WPsREhrI/AAAAAAAAAPc/_EI3Fvkf_zQ/s320/IMG_2009_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SU8VHkALbaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rI_sY0bu-Tw/s1600-h/IMG_2012_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282464107596574114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SU8VHkALbaI/AAAAAAAAAOs/rI_sY0bu-Tw/s320/IMG_2012_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6827075412403335908?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6827075412403335908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6827075412403335908' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6827075412403335908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6827075412403335908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/12/gingerbread-houses-minus-gingerbread.html' title='Gingerbread Houses (Minus the Gingerbread)'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SU8VaJyag2I/AAAAAAAAAPE/_iZR3xyzEtY/s72-c/IMG_2014_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8586249326237130247</id><published>2008-12-17T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T10:02:56.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Yeehaw!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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I love the snow this time of year. It just makes is seem so much more like Christmas. Wahoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUcWu7U3RqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/1hChEHBwy4I/s1600-h/IMG_2005_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280214083570189986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUcWu7U3RqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/1hChEHBwy4I/s320/IMG_2005_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My manly-man with the snow blower...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUcWpXf3-qI/AAAAAAAAAOU/AZq3RU8V9bg/s1600-h/IMG_2007_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280213988053351074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUcWpXf3-qI/AAAAAAAAAOU/AZq3RU8V9bg/s320/IMG_2007_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our street...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280213878485519090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUcWi_U3ivI/AAAAAAAAAOM/QjX2iGLc7TY/s320/IMG_2004_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1144150175788162129?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1144150175788162129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1144150175788162129' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1144150175788162129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1144150175788162129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/12/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUcWu7U3RqI/AAAAAAAAAOc/1hChEHBwy4I/s72-c/IMG_2005_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4329247123877842456</id><published>2008-12-14T15:12:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T15:43:31.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tater Tot</title><content type='html'>Brett loves to hang out in the basement and watch sports. Usually Austin is right there with him turning his head trying to find the TV.  Grandma Nagel came over one day and said to Austin "Well, since your Dad's a couch potato, that must make you a Tater Tot!"  It stuck.  So, here are a few recent pictures of our Tater Tot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lounging around with Dad on Nov 21st in his Vandal gear!  Go Vandals!  We still have Vandal pride even though they can't win a game to save their lives! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGi_g7xpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JHaueucc5V8/s1600-h/IMG_1975_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279774073885017746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGi_g7xpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JHaueucc5V8/s320/IMG_1975_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sitting in Grandma Nagel's highchair on Thanksgiving.  He just finished his sweet potatoes.  He's eating solids like a champ and loves squash and sweet potatoes. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279773945416103554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGbg7jtoI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eGFRrTLxx7M/s320/IMG_1987_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Austin today hanging out in his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bumbo&lt;/span&gt; giving one of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tupperware&lt;/span&gt; lids a once over.  If it's within his reach, he's going for it!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGVAwCsaI/AAAAAAAAANs/eQqwAM1j8hQ/s1600-h/IMG_1993_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279773833698652578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGVAwCsaI/AAAAAAAAANs/eQqwAM1j8hQ/s320/IMG_1993_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another picture today.  He is so close to sitting on his own without toppling over!  Give him another week and he'll be a sitting champ...and maybe a football star!  Okay, give him a few more years for the football thing.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGQqxSPVI/AAAAAAAAANk/x2VMnIJqzT4/s1600-h/IMG_1998_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279773759078808914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGQqxSPVI/AAAAAAAAANk/x2VMnIJqzT4/s320/IMG_1998_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4329247123877842456?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4329247123877842456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4329247123877842456' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4329247123877842456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4329247123877842456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/12/tater-tot.html' title='Tater Tot'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SUWGi_g7xpI/AAAAAAAAAN8/JHaueucc5V8/s72-c/IMG_1975_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4934404138345508089</id><published>2008-12-09T20:29:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:09:35.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sucessful Golf Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ST895jq7QDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/yeE9nxKkKiE/s1600-h/Club+Fitting+006_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278005347338633266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ST895jq7QDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/yeE9nxKkKiE/s320/Club+Fitting+006_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of the year Brett spends his days teaching golf lesssons, working in the pro shop and playing in golf tournaments. He loves his job and comes home happy every day (well, most days!). It is such a good feeling to have a husband who is truely happy with his work. Well, the golf season in Idaho Falls is officially over for the winter. Brett had another really successful golf season and I wanted to share his tournament accomplishments for 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blackfoot GC Pro-Am - 4th Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juniper Hills GC Pro-Am - 1st Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rocky Mountain Section Assistant's Championship- 3rd Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Highest Place Finisher for Titleist Staff Member - $$ Bonus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teton Lakes GC Pro-Am - 2nd Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jefferson Hills GC Pro-Am- 3rd Place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so proud of him! He works hard every day to improve his playing ability and teaching skills. Brett is now spending his days with Austin as Mr. Mom while I'm at work during the week. He's really enjoying his time with Austin and I love the fact that they get to bond with each other! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4934404138345508089?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4934404138345508089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4934404138345508089' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4934404138345508089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4934404138345508089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/12/sucessful-golf-season.html' title='A Sucessful Golf Season'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/ST895jq7QDI/AAAAAAAAAM8/yeE9nxKkKiE/s72-c/Club+Fitting+006_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8935314820572737083</id><published>2008-12-04T21:02:00.012-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:52:37.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Online Shopping Tips</title><content type='html'>Christmas is right around the corner, which means most of us are in the midst of the shopping craze! Well, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nagels&lt;/span&gt; are on a budget and always enjoy a good deal. We thought we'd pass along a couple great websites and online shopping tips that we're using to help you save some cash if you're shopping online too! It's bargain shopping online...and you don't even have to fight the crowds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ebates&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;retailmenot&lt;/span&gt;.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ebates.com&lt;/span&gt; is a shopping site that gives you up to 26% cash back every time you shop online (avg is about 5% but every penny counts!). You can shop at over 1000 stores including Barnes &amp;amp; Noble, Gap, Target, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Expedia&lt;/span&gt;. Plus you get additional savings with exclusive coupons, free shipping offers, and limited-time sales. Best of all, it free! If you sign up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ebates&lt;/span&gt; today, we'll each get a $5 bonus when you make your first purchase! Click here to sign up: &lt;a href="http://www.ebates.com/rf.do?referrerid=TK61s%2FlyXuw%2FO37BP5As7Q%3D%3D" target="_nw"&gt;http://www.ebates.com/rf.do?referrerid=TK61s%2FlyXuw%2FO37BP5As7Q%3D%3D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett's email is &lt;a href="mailto:brettnagel@hotmail.com"&gt;brettnagel@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt; if you need it for the referral. The site is so simple. Just connect to your shopping site through ebates.com. Brett and I have already earned some cash back when we shopped online on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cyber&lt;/span&gt; Monday (they paid double % that day!)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other site we recommend is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;retailmenot&lt;/span&gt;.com. You can look for special online offers and free shipping codes on tons of websites via this site. We actually found some discount codes on this site that weren't offered on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ebates&lt;/span&gt;.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combine these two sites together when you shop and you've got one wild and money saving online shopping experience! It makes us all gitty inside and we love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8935314820572737083?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8935314820572737083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8935314820572737083' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8935314820572737083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8935314820572737083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/12/bargain-shoppers.html' title='Online Shopping Tips'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6533311288820282116</id><published>2008-11-23T17:13:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:56:55.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Husband Tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SSnx0B_8fqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/j5iisbxpi1s/s1600-h/IMG_1584_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272010715006008994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SSnx0B_8fqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/j5iisbxpi1s/s320/IMG_1584_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things He Loves&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. His family&lt;br /&gt;2. Golf and Sports in general&lt;br /&gt;3. Electronics&lt;br /&gt;4. His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;iPod&lt;/span&gt; (see #3)&lt;br /&gt;5. A Good Deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things On His To-Do List&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Score the Head Golf Professional &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jobby&lt;/span&gt;-job of his dreams&lt;br /&gt;2. Replace the front door of our house with a new, improved one&lt;br /&gt;3. Be Mr. Mom through the winter, Mon-Fri!&lt;br /&gt;4. Enter the World Series of Poker Main Event- Anyone have $10,000 he can borrow?&lt;br /&gt;5. Be debt free- Courtesy of Dave Ramsey's Total Money Makeover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Food He Enjoys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The all American hamburger with cheese and no onion&lt;br /&gt;2. Spicy Chicken and Shrimp from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Carino's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Oatmeal with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mixins&lt;/span&gt;- dried fruit and nuts of sorts&lt;br /&gt;4. Chocolate Chip Mint ice cream&lt;br /&gt;5. Gatorade- a must have on the golf course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things You May Not Know About Him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He remembers everything- I call it his iron trap!&lt;br /&gt;2. He had a crush on me long before I knew who he was!&lt;br /&gt;3. He can make Austin giggle way more than I can- sniff, sniff&lt;br /&gt;4. He's a creative cook and can create a masterpiece out of random stuff in the fridge&lt;br /&gt;5. He's a great power napper and can fall asleep instantly if needed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Places He's Lived&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Los &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Alamos&lt;/span&gt;, NM&lt;br /&gt;2. Moscow, ID&lt;br /&gt;3. Mom's House, Idaho Falls, ID&lt;br /&gt;4. A Ghetto Apartment, Idaho Falls, ID&lt;br /&gt;5. Current Residence, Idaho Falls, ID&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Quirky Things About Him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. He's obsessed with the weather. He should moonlight as a meteorologist.&lt;br /&gt;2. He's an impeccable driver to the point where I get annoyed. Just make a u-turn already!&lt;br /&gt;3. He has very sensitive ear lobes and hates when I touch them.&lt;br /&gt;4. He likes to watch Oprah occasionally.&lt;br /&gt;5. He has great penmanship- just like a fifth grader!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 (okay 2) People to Tag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Katie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Braga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jona&lt;/span&gt; Hansen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6533311288820282116?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6533311288820282116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6533311288820282116' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6533311288820282116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6533311288820282116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/11/husband-tag.html' title='Husband Tag'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SSnx0B_8fqI/AAAAAAAAAM0/j5iisbxpi1s/s72-c/IMG_1584_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-792551009810405979</id><published>2008-11-18T20:57:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:54:09.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;We were able to make a trip to Boise last weekend to visit Nana in the hospital. On our initial visit, it made me smile to see her out of bed and in the common room eating lunch. She made it clear that she hated her chicken but loved her chocolate milkshake! She was doodling a bit on a piece of paper but no full words seemed to come together for her besides her name. I could tell that she was trying very hard to formulate thoughts and either speak or write them, but they would just get lost somewhere. I felt her frustration and discouragement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, out of the blue, she said “Hey Jod” to Aunt Jody like it was no big deal. But, we all knew it was and were happy to actually hear her say it. Dad was teasing her as usual and she was making all kinds of funny faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The WE LOVE YOU NANA banner that Sarah and the girls made is taped to the wall in front of her bed. I hope the banner and the continuous presence of family will give her the courage and strength she needs to recover. She is a strong cookie and her children, grandchildren and great grandchildren need her in their lives for a while longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we had to leave, I gave her a big hug and kisses, told her how much I loved her and that we would see her again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you Nan!     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SSOPDbvKiiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/1RN7m-YHcJM/s1600-h/IMG_1957_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270213278101572130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SSOPDbvKiiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/1RN7m-YHcJM/s320/IMG_1957_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-792551009810405979?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/792551009810405979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=792551009810405979' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/792551009810405979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/792551009810405979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/11/nana.html' title='Nana'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SSOPDbvKiiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/1RN7m-YHcJM/s72-c/IMG_1957_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1758466047321605250</id><published>2008-11-12T12:45:00.024-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:31:25.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5th Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Brett and I celebrated our 5th wedding anniversary on the 8th. We had a nice lunch together, toured the Pharaohs exhibit at our local museum and then pigged out on ice cream. It was a nice afternoon together, alone. Brett mentioned that it felt like the "old days" pre-baby. I agreed. We love our little man but it was definitely nice to get some alone time together. It had been a long time since our last "date." I gave Brett a little picture book to commemorate 5 wonderful years. The pictures are posted below for you all to enjoy too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; you Brett, with all my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt;, and still haven't figured out how I got so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lucky&lt;/span&gt; to be your wife. Thanks for loving me and wanting to spend &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt; together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszbqL8h1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/HE-Z_9GEUC0/s1600-h/HPIM0044_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860739413804882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszbqL8h1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/HE-Z_9GEUC0/s320/HPIM0044_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Honeymoon in Jamaica, November 2003&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszYceWKqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Qsn9wS2crRA/s1600-h/HPIM0780_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860684193278626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszYceWKqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/Qsn9wS2crRA/s320/HPIM0780_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fenway Park in Boston, Massachusetts, October 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszU8g7ASI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CsUKqp6FMJM/s1600-h/HPIM1006_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860624074539298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszU8g7ASI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CsUKqp6FMJM/s320/HPIM1006_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas Picture, December 2004&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszPq_eAmI/AAAAAAAAAMA/OQPK4w77UCI/s1600-h/HPIM1099_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860533471478370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszPq_eAmI/AAAAAAAAAMA/OQPK4w77UCI/s320/HPIM1099_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yellowstone National Park, July 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszJgQRqOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/rZRdThJ2s4I/s1600-h/IMG_0779_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860427509967074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszJgQRqOI/AAAAAAAAAL4/rZRdThJ2s4I/s320/IMG_0779_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marco Island, Florida, July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszD_FEyII/AAAAAAAAALw/ml9VPN5M3rM/s1600-h/IMG_0934_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860332705269890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszD_FEyII/AAAAAAAAALw/ml9VPN5M3rM/s320/IMG_0934_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camping on Palisades Lake, July 2006&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsy_HiWHvI/AAAAAAAAALo/eROHRGmZ984/s1600-h/IMG_1194_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860249076178674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsy_HiWHvI/AAAAAAAAALo/eROHRGmZ984/s320/IMG_1194_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; U of I Homecoming in Moscow, Idaho, October 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsy6yHKsjI/AAAAAAAAALg/evdG0wpp5c4/s1600-h/IMG_1429_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860174605562418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsy6yHKsjI/AAAAAAAAALg/evdG0wpp5c4/s320/IMG_1429_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 9 Months Pregnant, April 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsy3LPTewI/AAAAAAAAALY/i-n4BbPx5kw/s1600-h/IMG_1525_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860112631102210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsy3LPTewI/AAAAAAAAALY/i-n4BbPx5kw/s320/IMG_1525_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Austin's Born, May 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsyy4SUQCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zk_gkSp0ItY/s1600-h/IMG_1850_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267860038823985186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRsyy4SUQCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zk_gkSp0ItY/s320/IMG_1850_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our Family, October 2008 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1758466047321605250?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1758466047321605250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1758466047321605250' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1758466047321605250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1758466047321605250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/11/5th-anniversary.html' title='5th Anniversary'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SRszbqL8h1I/AAAAAAAAAMY/HE-Z_9GEUC0/s72-c/HPIM0044_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6415396423858869555</id><published>2008-11-03T21:11:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:26:57.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Tiger!</title><content type='html'>Austin had a roaring good time on his first Halloween! We visited Grandma and trick-or-treated at the neighbors. I didn't want to take his costume off because he looked so stinkin cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264650706352834754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQ_L7JKriMI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mggOYnrG0Xg/s320/IMG_1927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264651097569819282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQ_MR6kE-pI/AAAAAAAAAKo/oCdeV39t8kQ/s320/IMG_1891.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQ_M6tszONI/AAAAAAAAAK4/GXrJ54OHi3g/s1600-h/IMG_1915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264651798491379922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQ_M6tszONI/AAAAAAAAAK4/GXrJ54OHi3g/s320/IMG_1915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6415396423858869555?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6415396423858869555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6415396423858869555' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6415396423858869555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6415396423858869555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-little-tiger.html' title='Our Little Tiger!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQ_L7JKriMI/AAAAAAAAAKg/mggOYnrG0Xg/s72-c/IMG_1927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1717577312383628373</id><published>2008-10-30T20:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T20:57:50.010-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>We went to Boise a couple weeks ago to visit and took some family pictures. I love this one of all the cousins sitting together- Jakob (15 mos), Ava (11 1/2 mos) and Austin (5 1/2 mos). It's so crazy that we're all grown up and have children of our own now. I love seeing the reflections of ourselves in them. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQpxpS9aBtI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NPsK3tJR9To/s1600-h/IMG_1872_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263144068813817554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQpxpS9aBtI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NPsK3tJR9To/s320/IMG_1872_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1717577312383628373?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1717577312383628373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1717577312383628373' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1717577312383628373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1717577312383628373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/10/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SQpxpS9aBtI/AAAAAAAAAKY/NPsK3tJR9To/s72-c/IMG_1872_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-5063041797070752930</id><published>2008-10-05T11:28:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T11:50:07.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Dog</title><content type='html'>Brett took Bailey to the vet this week for his annual check up and shots. The vet weighed him and he tipped the scale at 98 pounds! Last year he weighed in at 85. So, according to the vet gaining this amount of weight in a year's time is like a human gaining 100 pounds! Our poor dog has become fat with an extra inch around his middle! I'm not surprised since the lack of outdoor activity we've had since Austin was born. He's not getting his nightly 1 hour walk like usual- maybe just 2-3 times a week at 40 minutes max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Bailey Boo, I'm sorry to say that you're officially on a diet. Your poor L&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;abrador&lt;/span&gt; joints are too fragile to be carrying around a fat tire. No more table scraps, no more extra dog treats, a precise amount of dog chow. I promise, we do this because we love you. Ruff! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253728239768519730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SOj9_6XXRDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/bmv2kTkY6vY/s320/IMG_1795_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SOj5W3P0bmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/O8TlGMg67DA/s1600-h/IMG_1815_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253723136510422626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SOj5W3P0bmI/AAAAAAAAAKA/O8TlGMg67DA/s320/IMG_1815_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-5063041797070752930?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/5063041797070752930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=5063041797070752930' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5063041797070752930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/5063041797070752930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/10/big-dog.html' title='Fat Dog'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SOj9_6XXRDI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/bmv2kTkY6vY/s72-c/IMG_1795_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2130193701088675694</id><published>2008-09-28T18:22:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T09:28:23.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Flu Bug</title><content type='html'>All the Nagels caught the 24-hour flu bug last weekend. First Austin barfing on Thursday (poor little guy), then Brett Friday and me on Saturday. The worst, simply the worst. Thank goodness for Gatorade- for Brett and I at least! We're all feeling much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SOAgLeDwTxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MlTF9-0-exk/s1600-h/IMG_1806_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251232546933460754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SOAgLeDwTxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MlTF9-0-exk/s320/IMG_1806_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2130193701088675694?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2130193701088675694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2130193701088675694' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2130193701088675694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2130193701088675694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/09/flu-bug.html' title='The Flu Bug'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SOAgLeDwTxI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MlTF9-0-exk/s72-c/IMG_1806_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8598930180815295815</id><published>2008-09-22T12:25:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T21:38:02.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberry</title><content type='html'>This was my last pregnant picture before Austin was born 3 days later. Brett called me "Blueberry" when I wore this shirt. Since I started this blog after Austin was born, I figured I'd share a prego pic. He's all I seem to talk about these days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin had a big day last weekend- he rolled over from his tummy to his back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNfjjjUvqsI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1vdaRBDQqzQ/s1600-h/IMG_1469_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248914090640779970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNfjjjUvqsI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1vdaRBDQqzQ/s320/IMG_1469_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8598930180815295815?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8598930180815295815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8598930180815295815' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8598930180815295815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8598930180815295815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/09/blueberry.html' title='Blueberry'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNfjjjUvqsI/AAAAAAAAAIg/1vdaRBDQqzQ/s72-c/IMG_1469_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-4245728174778438858</id><published>2008-09-22T11:03:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T12:25:15.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Pants</title><content type='html'>So, I washed up a bunch of 6-9 month clothes that we bought for Austin before he was born. I was so excited for him to wear his first pair of blue jeans this fall. I think they're adorable on babies. Well, apparently I wanted my child to be a bit too adorable because after close inspection, I realized that we bought him a pair of girl pants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, look at these pictures. What was I thinking? They are totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;. Didn't I notice the pink bow on the tag? Please tell me I'm not the first mother to do this. So needless to say, these puppies will be passed along to an adorable little girl. :) There's no way I'm making my son wear girl pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248894062596056354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNfRVxCx5SI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HEgKKFoR28E/s200/IMG_1772_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248911992960171410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNfhpc2tvZI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/OJ82iXghFZE/s200/IMG_1802_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248893960769821186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNfRP1tg2gI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Q7t7fpGg5NA/s200/IMG_1783_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4245728174778438858?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4245728174778438858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4245728174778438858' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4245728174778438858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4245728174778438858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/09/pretty-pants.html' title='Pretty Pants'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNfRVxCx5SI/AAAAAAAAAIA/HEgKKFoR28E/s72-c/IMG_1772_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-1117075833614843528</id><published>2008-09-15T21:24:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:54:37.757-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Working Zombie and Control Freak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so Austin's sleeping through the night didn't last long. Hence the reason for my blogging absence. Zombie, pure zombie I am. But no worries, I've resorted back to my Baby Whisperer books and think I might have a few answers-more food, longer naps, steady routine. Now, if I can just communicate the importance of this to Austin's daytime caregiver and have her stick with it. You know, this working mom stuff is hard for someone who's striving for parenting perfection (I know, I'm totally delusional). I feel like I&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;'m&lt;/span&gt; losing all control! I admit, sometimes I go crazy thinking about all the things that are or are not going on in my absence. And oh how I miss his smiling face, giggles and farts, yes farts, during the day. I long to be a stay-at-home mommy when my control freak tendencies rise to the surface. Some day I tell you all, some day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-1117075833614843528?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/1117075833614843528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=1117075833614843528' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1117075833614843528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/1117075833614843528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/09/working-zombie-and-control-freak.html' title='Working Zombie and Control Freak'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-274148098516281528</id><published>2008-09-08T20:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:46:03.145-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Snoozzzzzing!</title><content type='html'>Austin slept through the night last night and I feel like a new woman! Crazy what a little sleep can do for your mental state, especially as a working mom. He hasn't done this since he was about 8 weeks old and even then it didn't last long. I'm crossing my fingers for another good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-274148098516281528?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/274148098516281528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=274148098516281528' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/274148098516281528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/274148098516281528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/09/zzzzzzzzs.html' title='Snoozzzzzing!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-2111063092997371839</id><published>2008-09-08T20:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:57:32.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It's the Bumbo!</title><content type='html'>Austin has graduated from the swing to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bumbo&lt;/span&gt;! Brett has wanted Austin to sit in this thing since the day he was born. He discovered it when he saw Jakob sitting in his many months ago. This item was top on Brett's list of baby items for the little guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMXitde4zKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/X9V6AQmrxdI/s1600-h/IMG_1792_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243846611778981026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMXitde4zKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/X9V6AQmrxdI/s320/IMG_1792_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-2111063092997371839?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/2111063092997371839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=2111063092997371839' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2111063092997371839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/2111063092997371839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-bumbo.html' title='It&apos;s the Bumbo!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMXitde4zKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/X9V6AQmrxdI/s72-c/IMG_1792_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-91493487138991492</id><published>2008-09-04T20:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:57:25.787-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Splish, Splash!</title><content type='html'>Who can resist a naked baby?! I thought the grandparents would love these pictures for sure. Bath time at our house is usually a pretty happy affair, unless I try to squeeze one in too close to bedtime. Then I get mister cranky pants very quickly. Austin loves to suck on the wet wash cloth and anything else that gets even close to his mouth these days!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242362663433800658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMCdETG-C9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/YwEjJDfLeDk/s320/IMG_1765_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242362822708761362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMCdNkdFExI/AAAAAAAAAG4/9VWQm1EKkkw/s320/IMG_1769_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMCdU_I_-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xtj5c89hvPk/s1600-h/IMG_1771_edit_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242362950131382674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMCdU_I_-ZI/AAAAAAAAAHA/xtj5c89hvPk/s320/IMG_1771_edit_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-91493487138991492?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/91493487138991492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=91493487138991492' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/91493487138991492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/91493487138991492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/09/splish-splash.html' title='Splish, Splash!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SMCdETG-C9I/AAAAAAAAAGw/YwEjJDfLeDk/s72-c/IMG_1765_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-8796638063742988983</id><published>2008-08-26T20:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T20:54:14.718-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Baby</title><content type='html'>I must say, Brett and I produced one cute kid! He was all smiles tonight before bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SLTBgba9d0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/oiUodLpzub8/s1600-h/IMG_1748_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239025029399541570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SLTBgba9d0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/oiUodLpzub8/s320/IMG_1748_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SLTBWxyS0fI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bwyTFvCAGIw/s1600-h/IMG_1744_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239024863604298226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SLTBWxyS0fI/AAAAAAAAAFk/bwyTFvCAGIw/s320/IMG_1744_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SLTBLaF3_TI/AAAAAAAAAFc/gASPgNA-qKw/s1600-h/IMG_1741_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239024668265413938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SLTBLaF3_TI/AAAAAAAAAFc/gASPgNA-qKw/s320/IMG_1741_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-8796638063742988983?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/8796638063742988983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=8796638063742988983' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8796638063742988983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/8796638063742988983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-baby.html' title='Happy Baby'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SLTBgba9d0I/AAAAAAAAAFs/oiUodLpzub8/s72-c/IMG_1748_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6386649114807365120</id><published>2008-08-25T21:22:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:34:37.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Check out this video!</title><content type='html'>Tell me how many you count in my comments section! 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We walked around the river on Friday night and lounged around watching the olympics and eating chinese food. We all definitely have olympic fever! Go Phelps! Here's a few pictures of the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin snuggling with Grandpa. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237178542917509826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SK4yIxPlYsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/1Nj8oOdK_DY/s320/IMG_1731_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Austin and Jakob.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235322853846208530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeaZcv80BI/AAAAAAAAAEE/N3jSO9nXYiQ/s320/IMG_1736_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakob with his new wagon that we gave him for his birthday. He's quite the big boy!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeamb6fDUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/vnb9-iLaLMo/s1600-h/IMG_1740_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235323076960259394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeamb6fDUI/AAAAAAAAAEU/vnb9-iLaLMo/s320/IMG_1740_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elisha, Mom and Jakob.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235324355434681330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKebw2mik_I/AAAAAAAAAEc/x4TLazlKj5E/s320/IMG_1732_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-4193719358228869041?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/4193719358228869041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=4193719358228869041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4193719358228869041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/4193719358228869041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/08/fam-comes-to-visit.html' title='Fam Comes to Visit'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SK4yIxPlYsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/1Nj8oOdK_DY/s72-c/IMG_1731_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-6419601240341370626</id><published>2008-08-16T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T21:22:34.604-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Austin 3 Months</title><content type='html'>Our baby boy is growing so fast! We're enjoying his new milestones every day. He loves his hands right now and can't keep them out of his mouth. He's also quite a drooler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235321160413791490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeY24OMxQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/riC1Et9oOL4/s320/IMG_1725_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235321423627665490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeZGMxRwFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/1SyIxdCnrWc/s320/IMG_1712_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeYKkGtu5I/AAAAAAAAADk/EJXnXkc6LQ8/s1600-h/IMG_1718_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235320399099444114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeYKkGtu5I/AAAAAAAAADk/EJXnXkc6LQ8/s320/IMG_1718_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-6419601240341370626?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/6419601240341370626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=6419601240341370626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6419601240341370626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/6419601240341370626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/08/austin-3-months.html' title='Austin 3 Months'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKeY24OMxQI/AAAAAAAAAD0/riC1Et9oOL4/s72-c/IMG_1725_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-719583779992906635.post-9045610737349414465</id><published>2008-08-16T19:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:36:07.538-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jakob's 1st Birthday!</title><content type='html'>In July we took Austin on his first road trip to Boise for my nephew Jakob's first birthday party. We had so much fun watching the birthday boy and catching up with family we hadn't seen in a long time. The weather was great. Thanks for the party Knudsen's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday boy! Yum, cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd8RtI0UyI/AAAAAAAAADU/6Ecs1Sor31E/s1600-h/IMG_1673_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235289735457690402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd8RtI0UyI/AAAAAAAAADU/6Ecs1Sor31E/s320/IMG_1673_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd8E82H7mI/AAAAAAAAADM/thCBI3xtXyg/s1600-h/IMG_1663_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235289516335951458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd8E82H7mI/AAAAAAAAADM/thCBI3xtXyg/s320/IMG_1663_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the cousin's kids! Ah hum, parents...are you feeling your age?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd7_98hdsI/AAAAAAAAADE/5nLXmoXs2Zc/s1600-h/IMG_1690_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235289430731880130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd7_98hdsI/AAAAAAAAADE/5nLXmoXs2Zc/s320/IMG_1690_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin and I with Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd77S03SNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fsIVkQzV7sc/s1600-h/IMG_1687_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235289350437554386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd77S03SNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/fsIVkQzV7sc/s320/IMG_1687_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brett, Austin and I with Grandpa Joe and Evie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd72e9iWAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nCKpFFrwU70/s1600-h/IMG_1679_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235289267795810306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd72e9iWAI/AAAAAAAAAC0/nCKpFFrwU70/s320/IMG_1679_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bro, Patrick, with his daughter Ava Lynn. Wonderful middle name ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd7qjKxKrI/AAAAAAAAACk/JtXecyn_lLM/s1600-h/IMG_1661_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235289062766619314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd7qjKxKrI/AAAAAAAAACk/JtXecyn_lLM/s320/IMG_1661_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/719583779992906635-9045610737349414465?l=thenagelnews.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/feeds/9045610737349414465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=719583779992906635&amp;postID=9045610737349414465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/9045610737349414465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/719583779992906635/posts/default/9045610737349414465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thenagelnews.blogspot.com/2008/08/jakobs-1st-birthday.html' title='Jakob&apos;s 1st Birthday!'/><author><name>Jen Nagel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08431275919561744820</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SNhZl3FqR3I/AAAAAAAAAIo/xK9EljyNgGI/S220/IMG_0823_yearbook.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hbmXVBYRG7E/SKd8RtI0UyI/AAAAAAAAADU/6Ecs1Sor31E/s72-c/IMG_1673_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
