<?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-4228274272636285472</id><updated>2011-07-07T23:13:53.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finch Fam</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228274272636285472.post-3690441871254737849</id><published>2010-03-20T04:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T05:05:47.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally! - they say...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/S6S5GeNiUjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pNYpXkDsm7g/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450684969865335346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/S6S5GeNiUjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pNYpXkDsm7g/s320/DSC_0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know what everyone is thinking..."Finally!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot has happened in a year and for most people who know us already know what went on in that year, but let's do a quick recap! I'll follow up with seperate blogs of each event so everybody knows all about it. With pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ben came home safe from deployment! Rulon had his 2nd Birthday complete with Cars theme! Merritt and Ben celebrated their 6th wedding anniversary and Merritt's 24th Birthday! Ben turned 28! Aryka had her Princess Birthday Bash for her 4th Birthday! Merritt's parents came on Oct. 20th to help with the arrival of the new baby and to see the bigger ones! Happy Halloween! Lille Grace arrived on Nov. 10 at 4:33pm! Thanksgiving with nanny, poppa, and the Gregg's! Nanny and Poppa go back to T or C! Yay, It's Christmas! Happy New Year! Lille growing up so fast and the olders just love her! Lille's first taste of real people food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, there's the recap! So check back and there will be more blogs to come a lot sooner rather than later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4228274272636285472-3690441871254737849?l=finch-fam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/3690441871254737849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4228274272636285472&amp;postID=3690441871254737849&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/3690441871254737849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/3690441871254737849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/2010/03/finally-they-say.html' title='Finally! - they say...'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/S6S5GeNiUjI/AAAAAAAAAHI/pNYpXkDsm7g/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228274272636285472.post-7670136814307093517</id><published>2009-03-17T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:04:29.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MMM...SLEEP...</title><content type='html'>In going through old photos on our computer, Merritt discovered the Finch children fall asleep in the strangest places, and positions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_jCYxS0-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/OTvfS-PwkMs/s1600-h/Pic083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314215715468923874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_jCYxS0-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/OTvfS-PwkMs/s400/Pic083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the couch, sitting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_iNMbvfXI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ipo7sjCtwsw/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314214801624235378" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_iNMbvfXI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ipo7sjCtwsw/s400/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he's in a bed. Even partly dressed as he is. Notice the one shoe he has on?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_hgknYAGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/F0yt7jhHGAQ/s1600-h/P1010383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314214035021365346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_hgknYAGI/AAAAAAAAAGw/F0yt7jhHGAQ/s400/P1010383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under our computer desk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_gUjVje1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/6a5l_9Hh7JE/s1600-h/P1000898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314212729008126802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_gUjVje1I/AAAAAAAAAGo/6a5l_9Hh7JE/s400/P1000898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryka couldn't even wait to finish her lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_fMqhGAKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L4ddHwdu4a0/s1600-h/P1030118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314211493984993442" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_fMqhGAKI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/L4ddHwdu4a0/s400/P1030118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rulon on top of all his toys. He had actually made a pile to sleep on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_gNXhb5RI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mP-UGStH5T0/s1600-h/P1010016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314212605577651474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_gNXhb5RI/AAAAAAAAAGg/mP-UGStH5T0/s400/P1010016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merritt remembers this picture. Ben had just left for work and Aryka had been crying at the gate between the living room and hallway. She really wore herself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_fUzFTdmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/tJDMNDZN0e4/s1600-h/P1030117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314211633723307618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_fUzFTdmI/AAAAAAAAAGY/tJDMNDZN0e4/s400/P1030117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rulon inside his toybox, on top of his toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I wish I could sleep anywhere like that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4228274272636285472-7670136814307093517?l=finch-fam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/7670136814307093517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4228274272636285472&amp;postID=7670136814307093517&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/7670136814307093517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/7670136814307093517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/2009/03/mmmsleep.html' title='MMM...SLEEP...'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_jCYxS0-I/AAAAAAAAAHA/OTvfS-PwkMs/s72-c/Pic083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228274272636285472.post-6531237771081777682</id><published>2009-03-15T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:31:50.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dum Dum Dessert</title><content type='html'>Aryka and Rulon got Dum Dums for dessert tonight and had such a fun time eating them. Rulon chose banana for his and all we heard was CRUNCH CRUNCH CRUNCH!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_dZaNjnnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3NCfLFtAA60/s1600-h/P1030121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314209513923124850" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_dZaNjnnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3NCfLFtAA60/s400/P1030121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the time it took to take a few pictures he was completely done with his sucker. He can't savor them like Aryka. He has to bite and crunch until its gone!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_dpEI_N0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/MIvHiCMmxYQ/s1600-h/P1030123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314209782876288834" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_dpEI_N0I/AAAAAAAAAGI/MIvHiCMmxYQ/s400/P1030123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least he throws away the stick when he's done.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1Qjv7yeMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FkhKoNv4drA/s1600-h/P1030125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313491710459934914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1Qjv7yeMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/FkhKoNv4drA/s400/P1030125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aryka, on the other hand, likes to take her time when she gets a sucker. It takes a while for it to be going&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1QRzz9hqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NNlAFvLhRhU/s1600-h/P1030120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313491402263201442" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1QRzz9hqI/AAAAAAAAAFI/NNlAFvLhRhU/s400/P1030120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...going&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1QxlBNCQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/nJmD9OF_gUU/s1600-h/P1030126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313491948048025858" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1QxlBNCQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/nJmD9OF_gUU/s400/P1030126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and then to be gone... &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1Q3RMUSLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8KxlqldbU7I/s1600-h/P1030127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313492045805144242" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb1Q3RMUSLI/AAAAAAAAAFo/8KxlqldbU7I/s400/P1030127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merritt doesn't like to give the kids suckers because they like to go all over the place and touch everything with their sticky little hands.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_c3CN3zRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bIl3RNg7ziU/s1600-h/P1030129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314208923366444306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_c3CN3zRI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bIl3RNg7ziU/s400/P1030129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then Merritt has to find everywhere they touched and take a clorox wipe to it. But isn't that the way of having kids?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4228274272636285472-6531237771081777682?l=finch-fam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/6531237771081777682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4228274272636285472&amp;postID=6531237771081777682&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/6531237771081777682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/6531237771081777682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/2009/03/aryka-and-rulon-got-dum-dums-for.html' title='Dum Dum Dessert'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Sb_dZaNjnnI/AAAAAAAAAGA/3NCfLFtAA60/s72-c/P1030121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228274272636285472.post-5758506409781664942</id><published>2009-03-11T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T17:22:06.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Themed Bedtimes...</title><content type='html'>Aryka and Rulon all have different bed sets to help differentiate between which bed is there's and to help keep Rulon thinking more like a boy than...well, you know. So our family has decided to give Rulon, Cars and Aryka, Princess. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhUAIEAH0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/mOm_g5CdP5Y/s1600-h/P1030115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312088121624502082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhUAIEAH0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/mOm_g5CdP5Y/s400/P1030115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rulon has Cars pajamas, pillows, blanket, sheets, AND sippy cup. Aryka has everything Rulon does but in Princess. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhUF0y88FI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hOLflTPtY3c/s1600-h/P1030114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312088219531931730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhUF0y88FI/AAAAAAAAAEo/hOLflTPtY3c/s400/P1030114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But she also has her official blankie. It has to be in bed with her and she has to be touching it at all times or she has a fit. Granted, she's had that blankie all her life and doesn't like being away from it at night. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhUPwuzhDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MtkptLc5VVw/s1600-h/P1030112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312088390239487026" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhUPwuzhDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/MtkptLc5VVw/s400/P1030112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It used to be all day, but has turned into just at night. But if she goes into the bedroom and it's not there she freaks out and starts thinking the world is ending. We have to hurry when we wash it, otherwise she knows it's missing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So nighty night everyone and sweet dreams...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just a side note:Ben's Aunt Jane made Aryka the blanket and it was given to her when she was about 5 months old. So to her, it has always been with her.&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/4228274272636285472-5758506409781664942?l=finch-fam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/5758506409781664942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4228274272636285472&amp;postID=5758506409781664942&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/5758506409781664942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/5758506409781664942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/2009/03/themed-bedtimes.html' title='Themed Bedtimes...'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhUAIEAH0I/AAAAAAAAAEg/mOm_g5CdP5Y/s72-c/P1030115.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228274272636285472.post-2083651519799771252</id><published>2009-03-11T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:57:26.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin' Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After dinner, Aryka wanted her hair done and when Mommy asked what she wanted done to it, she replied, "Lots and lots of braids!" Unfortunately, her hair is too thin to put tons of little braids in it, so Merritt was able to do at least 5. This was the result:&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhKpShvTlI/AAAAAAAAADY/8Jvn-uHsScE/s1600-h/P1030110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312077833691942482" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhKpShvTlI/AAAAAAAAADY/8Jvn-uHsScE/s400/P1030110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Rulon saw what Aryka had, he wanted his hair done too. He actually sat still while Mommy was putting his hair in ponytails. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhK8iAyCSI/AAAAAAAAADg/WNBesELay-c/s1600-h/P1030105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312078164266191138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhK8iAyCSI/AAAAAAAAADg/WNBesELay-c/s400/P1030105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He kep trying to touch it and feel the hair stick up on end. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhLLtZHonI/AAAAAAAAADo/TzyTLD2-HjA/s1600-h/P1030106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312078425019097714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhLLtZHonI/AAAAAAAAADo/TzyTLD2-HjA/s400/P1030106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luckily it ended up like a ponytail mohawk, otherwise Daddy would've been angry at Mommy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After their hais was all done, they wanted to play Guitar Hero with Daddy and so each had a turn 'playing' the guitar. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhLdV8pJDI/AAAAAAAAADw/NzTWxwR6IAc/s1600-h/P1030100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312078727963288626" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhLdV8pJDI/AAAAAAAAADw/NzTWxwR6IAc/s400/P1030100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhLpuE4L-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/LGVehwkfqc4/s1600-h/P1030108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312078940598710242" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhLpuE4L-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/LGVehwkfqc4/s400/P1030108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rulon got mad when his turn was over and kept trying to take the guitar away from Aryka. Aryka would then give him the stink eye...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhPRAZ92CI/AAAAAAAAAEI/h9GzaKP29HM/s1600-h/P1030111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312082914068781090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhPRAZ92CI/AAAAAAAAAEI/h9GzaKP29HM/s400/P1030111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, they enjoyed playing with the guitar and having their hair done. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhPnQiJG9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QknFUkd0kkc/s1600-h/P1030098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312083296355163090" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhPnQiJG9I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/QknFUkd0kkc/s400/P1030098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, maybe Rulon enjoyed it a little bit more than Aryka...&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/4228274272636285472-2083651519799771252?l=finch-fam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/2083651519799771252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4228274272636285472&amp;postID=2083651519799771252&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/2083651519799771252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/2083651519799771252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/2009/03/rockin-out.html' title='Rockin&apos; Out!'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SbhKpShvTlI/AAAAAAAAADY/8Jvn-uHsScE/s72-c/P1030110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228274272636285472.post-4504606518721277894</id><published>2009-03-02T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T16:53:20.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' Down with the Dead</title><content type='html'>Before Merritt's mom left us in early February, we all took a trip to &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxSA1XzwCI/AAAAAAAAACA/QAfSaSrqwgU/s1600-h/DSC01284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308708235043389474" style="WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxSA1XzwCI/AAAAAAAAACA/QAfSaSrqwgU/s320/DSC01284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luxembourg and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxSrxIUqTI/AAAAAAAAACI/r8rsu5hdg6I/s1600-h/DSC01301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308708972639070514" style="WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxSrxIUqTI/AAAAAAAAACI/r8rsu5hdg6I/s320/DSC01301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;St. Avold American Cemeteries.The day we went was very cold and all of us were bundled up tight.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxYQ538tAI/AAAAAAAAACg/YRIIjGOLqZk/s1600-h/DSC01279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308715108199609346" style="WIDTH: 357px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxYQ538tAI/AAAAAAAAACg/YRIIjGOLqZk/s320/DSC01279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aryka kept trying to take off her coat and Merritt kept having to put it back on her. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxT4b-1RXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3ft2oFX2uac/s1600-h/DSC01280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308710289812047218" style="WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxT4b-1RXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/3ft2oFX2uac/s320/DSC01280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rulon understood the solemnity of where he was and showed proper respect and decorum. Or... he was &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; bored. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxV1RMSQDI/AAAAAAAAACY/ULTDa9UnB5U/s1600-h/DSC01285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308712434399330354" style="WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 434px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxV1RMSQDI/AAAAAAAAACY/ULTDa9UnB5U/s320/DSC01285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The graves that probably affected our family the most were the unknowns.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxZJPZ5sGI/AAAAAAAAACo/uVBnNfpu71U/s1600-h/DSC01296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308716076051837026" style="WIDTH: 406px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxZJPZ5sGI/AAAAAAAAACo/uVBnNfpu71U/s320/DSC01296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At St. Avold, we got there near closing and we were able to help with retiring the flags.&lt;br /&gt;It was the best experience our family has had and we plan on going back soon.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxZaOE2mFI/AAAAAAAAACw/tTA0Y4aQF8U/s1600-h/DSC01297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308716367752894546" style="WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxZaOE2mFI/AAAAAAAAACw/tTA0Y4aQF8U/s320/DSC01297.JPG" border="0" /&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/4228274272636285472-4504606518721277894?l=finch-fam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/4504606518721277894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4228274272636285472&amp;postID=4504606518721277894&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/4504606518721277894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/4504606518721277894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/2009/03/gettin-down-with-dead.html' title='Gettin&apos; Down with the Dead'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxSA1XzwCI/AAAAAAAAACA/QAfSaSrqwgU/s72-c/DSC01284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4228274272636285472.post-3037688982570145512</id><published>2009-03-02T12:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T12:52:43.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends, Romans, Murder!</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday was an evening filled with good food&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxCHPfmEbI/AAAAAAAAABI/w1MCNbN2ej0/s1600-h/roman+food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308690752948539826" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxCHPfmEbI/AAAAAAAAABI/w1MCNbN2ej0/s320/roman+food.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Roman attire&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxFq0Kq20I/AAAAAAAAAB4/coL4_Ha5N0s/s1600-h/roman+couple2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308694662623189826" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxFq0Kq20I/AAAAAAAAAB4/coL4_Ha5N0s/s320/roman+couple2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, and a little murder&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxByRb_b9I/AAAAAAAAABA/_Iuy0wpBFHc/s1600-h/tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308690392693043154" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxByRb_b9I/AAAAAAAAABA/_Iuy0wpBFHc/s320/tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; on the side.&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;Ben was a Roman Centurion,&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxDveaqzVI/AAAAAAAAABg/Brx8I_cKBlY/s1600-h/roman+couple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308692543660805458" style="WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxDveaqzVI/AAAAAAAAABg/Brx8I_cKBlY/s320/roman+couple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; while Merritt was a (not so quite) Vestal Virgin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aryka was a fairy nymph, since the romans believed in them, and her friends were various slaves and royalty alike.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxCp9sDLoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FbUXHtCwY8Q/s1600-h/roman+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308691349464362626" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxCp9sDLoI/AAAAAAAAABQ/FbUXHtCwY8Q/s320/roman+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While Rulon was a soldier, just like his daddy!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxC4L1772I/AAAAAAAAABY/qsxKpI3Whfc/s1600-h/roman+rulon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308691593782095714" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxC4L1772I/AAAAAAAAABY/qsxKpI3Whfc/s320/roman+rulon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone had a great time finding out who the real killer was! Especially the boys! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxElF2786I/AAAAAAAAABo/L47yFW6Ubrs/s1600-h/roman+intrigue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308693464781419426" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxElF2786I/AAAAAAAAABo/L47yFW6Ubrs/s320/roman+intrigue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls had a good time finding out we were all hussies!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxFKloTxWI/AAAAAAAAABw/KwB9gMMmdKc/s1600-h/roman+hussies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308694108965160290" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxFKloTxWI/AAAAAAAAABw/KwB9gMMmdKc/s320/roman+hussies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, we had a great time with our friends and we're planning to do it again soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4228274272636285472-3037688982570145512?l=finch-fam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/feeds/3037688982570145512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4228274272636285472&amp;postID=3037688982570145512&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/3037688982570145512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4228274272636285472/posts/default/3037688982570145512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://finch-fam.blogspot.com/2009/03/friends-romans-murder.html' title='Friends, Romans, Murder!'/><author><name>Finch Fam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03673921556223568600</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/Saw1tHXeCYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/1Ir7VpAtxq8/S220/DSC01247_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UCIj2dGFChU/SaxCHPfmEbI/AAAAAAAAABI/w1MCNbN2ej0/s72-c/roman+food.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
