<?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-2829359635383704714</id><updated>2012-02-15T14:57:30.684Z</updated><category term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVV1Q3x9bsw/TcWbTqjYEWI/AAAAAAAAAqc/RNw0PV3nBt4/s1600/With%2Bthis%2BRing%2BBC2.jpg'/><title type='text'>Diary of a mom</title><subtitle type='html'>Sharing my day to day life with family and others who might find my life interesting</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5024879102497365382</id><published>2012-01-14T22:27:00.008Z</published><updated>2012-01-14T22:39:00.755Z</updated><title type='text'>New linen closet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sUCk904J9kg/TxICzlgYGCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/lQoaMB8FsQk/s1600/2011-12-28_09-38-45_687.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sUCk904J9kg/TxICzlgYGCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/lQoaMB8FsQk/s320/2011-12-28_09-38-45_687.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697619563841591330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the almost 10 years Josh and I have been married we have never lived in a place that had a linen closet. Even our new house that I thought had everything I ever wanted, didn't have a linen closet. (I didn't realize it until we had already put an offer in). So on our list of fun home projects we put a new linen closet at the top of the list. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over Christmas break Josh spent time researching tools and technique and went to work. We were able to get everything done between Christmas and New Years except the trim. Sadly the trim was not a common store bought style so we had to contact the builder and have them bring us out a few pieces so it would match. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is so wonderful having a place to put blankets, sheets, towels, our portable AC, even the toilet paper!!! I am so excited about our new addition. 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margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2829359635383704714-5024879102497365382?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5024879102497365382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5024879102497365382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5024879102497365382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5024879102497365382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-linen-closet.html' title='New linen closet'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sUCk904J9kg/TxICzlgYGCI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/lQoaMB8FsQk/s72-c/2011-12-28_09-38-45_687.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3417026504895294303</id><published>2012-01-03T21:21:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T21:34:05.586Z</updated><title type='text'>New projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;It's not secret that Josh and I don't over decorate our home, in fact, I think we should try to branch out and add a little more. The truth is we both can't handle clutter and sometimes to many chotchkies give us that feeling. Well ove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: left; "&gt;r the holiday break we did some work on the inside of the house. We built a linen closet, I cleaned and repainted almost all the trim, and we updated several pictures we had/wanted to hang up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;When we got married in 2002, we had a very limited budget. Our guest signing matte was the cheapest frame and matting Josh could find at the framing store and until yesterday, we still had engagement pictures instead of wedding pictures in the frame. We had intended to get a new frame and switch out the pictures as soon as we "got some money" we all know how that ends up. So this Christmas my in-laws gave me a gift certificate to Michael's. Not intending to use it for anything particular Josh and I found a frame that we really liked that was the exact size of our guest matte. So we picked it up and spent the evening reframing and choosing wedding photos to replace the engagement ones. Now the pictures I have of the before and after are not the best quality, but at least you can see the AMAZING transformation. What a difference just a little care and planning can make.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HN3FWCgi0L4/TwNzngo-gII/AAAAAAAAAtI/G8h6-3NS-oA/s320/2012-01-02_15-00-17_746.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693521476540334210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we have had for 9.5 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iJ0nAzk7V2M/TwNz0ZHqqUI/AAAAAAAAAtU/tc5XYooZlDw/s320/2012-01-03_13-15-03_631%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693521697859873090" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline; display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What we have now!! Isn't it beautiful?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3417026504895294303?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3417026504895294303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3417026504895294303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3417026504895294303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3417026504895294303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-projects.html' title='New projects'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HN3FWCgi0L4/TwNzngo-gII/AAAAAAAAAtI/G8h6-3NS-oA/s72-c/2012-01-02_15-00-17_746.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7270336760337489059</id><published>2012-01-03T03:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-03T04:05:32.600Z</updated><title type='text'>New Years Resolution</title><content type='html'>This year I decided to do my first new years resolution. I have been thinking about it for months trying to think of the best one that would mean a lot to me and my family. After many ideas, I decided to land on one based on food. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we were in Portugal I had nothing but time to cook and with none of the convinces of  home I had a lot of learning to do. Since we have been back life had more for me to do than cook and I really miss it. I remember Josh coming home from class excited to see what I came up with that day and when I might not go back to the exact structure of my cooking over there, I am going to focus more on cooking at home so that we are not as tempted to eat out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My first strategy for this resolution is meal planning. Josh has agreed to sit down with me at the start of each week and plan 3-4 meals that we would like to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;durning&lt;/span&gt; the week. I am giving myself a budget amount each week to purchase all the food (this way we are not eating salmon the first couple weeks and hot dogs with mac and cheese the last couple).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My second strategy is to try and make multiple meals out of one main dish. For example, tonight when we had taco's I made some extra meat and tomorrow we are having taco salad. I have no desire to make the same type of food each time, like Italian or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt;. I hope to mix it up each meal. But since this is my first week I wanted to take it slow and do something I felt comfortable with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At some point I plan to ask for ideas. Josh really likes to try new things, at least once a week it seems, so I can only come up with so much before I need to search for what other ideas are out that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So hear I go, my first New Years resolution is in full swing!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7270336760337489059?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7270336760337489059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7270336760337489059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7270336760337489059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7270336760337489059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-years-resolution.html' title='New Years Resolution'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3882003412359706062</id><published>2011-11-18T23:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-11-19T00:12:53.785Z</updated><title type='text'>A mothers fears</title><content type='html'>My precious son had surgery today on his tonsils and adenoids. It was a very common and standard surgery that we knew would be done quickly and worth the time and effort, so why was I so scared? It's no secret that I believe in God. To me knowing God is like breathing air, I've done it all my life, I trust that He will always be there even though I have never seen Him. I have grown to really trust Him to take care of things in my life, job offers, homes, safe travel, even a healthy pregnancy, but why was I so scared about this surgery? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today when we took him to the hospital I was able to appear calm until I watched him wheeled into the surgery room (in a red wagon which Josh and I thought was a nice touch). Tears filled my eyes from that moment until I was holding him in the recovery room. So why was I so scared? Now that we are home and he is laying on my bed eating oatmeal and drinking sprite, I wanted to take a moment and reflect and share my thoughts. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that little boy more than life itself. He brings me joy even in his more disobedient times. Trusting his life to another person has been an issue with me from the day he was born. I thought that trusting the doctor with him would be my fear, but it wasn't. What I have come to realize, so far, is that one thing I was afraid of was to admit I had fear. I felt it was a sign of weakness, and I trust God so why should I be weak and afraid right? And to be honest I don't think I am done with this lesson on trust yet. I feel like there is going to be more time of reflection and listening to what God is teaching me. However, there is one thing I know for sure, I am thankful for knowing that I have someone who can sustain me through my weakest moments when I am, literally, not able to have strength to do it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2829359635383704714-3882003412359706062?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3882003412359706062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3882003412359706062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3882003412359706062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3882003412359706062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2011/11/mothers-fears.html' title='A mothers fears'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4191508288305622164</id><published>2011-05-07T20:08:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T20:22:32.694+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVV1Q3x9bsw/TcWbTqjYEWI/AAAAAAAAAqc/RNw0PV3nBt4/s1600/With%2Bthis%2BRing%2BBC2.jpg'/><title type='text'>My Wedding Business</title><content type='html'>This last fall I hired Megan Ward from &lt;a href="http://www.redpearldesigns.com/"&gt;Red Pearl Designs&lt;/a&gt; to redo my logo and business cards. I have been using the logo for several months now, but just this last week I finally got my business cards done and printed!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Megan did an amazing job listening to my ideas and working well with my nitpicking to get things exactly how I wanted them. She was so gracious and kind, as well as, an amazing designer. For those of you that don't know, she and I share a studio space in down town Salem near the convention center. She is a talented graphics artist who, not only, does a great job with commercial design, she also delights brides with her invitation design. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a look at what she helped me achieve with my new business cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWZNKgup_k0/TcWbff0eO5I/AAAAAAAAAqs/-dG1wXFo5uQ/s320/With%2Bthis%2BRing%2BBC4.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604056276752284562" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2jbEjqoMHFk/TcWbMH0xXxI/AAAAAAAAAqU/aI0rqsdptXE/s320/With%2Bthis%2BRing%2BBC.jpg" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604055943893573394" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RVV1Q3x9bsw/TcWbTqjYEWI/AAAAAAAAAqc/RNw0PV3nBt4/s320/With%2Bthis%2BRing%2BBC2.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604056073474937186" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WClQUODdbYM/TcWbapmFhQI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Rn24AX1DPvs/s320/With%2Bthis%2BRing%2BBC3.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604056193476953346" /&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/2829359635383704714-4191508288305622164?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4191508288305622164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4191508288305622164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4191508288305622164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4191508288305622164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-wedding-business.html' title='My Wedding Business'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWZNKgup_k0/TcWbff0eO5I/AAAAAAAAAqs/-dG1wXFo5uQ/s72-c/With%2Bthis%2BRing%2BBC4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1250659644845565976</id><published>2011-02-21T04:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-21T04:55:46.129Z</updated><title type='text'>I find it interesting</title><content type='html'>Today is the 6th day that I have gone without eating anything with processed or added sugar. I find it interesting that my desire for Pepsi, homemade chocolate chip cookies and Rocky Road ice cream has not gone away. It has been really easy to give up things like cup cakes, candy bars, sugary cereal, dessert at a restaurant, stuff like that, but not on my top three. I would say, in fact, that I am thinking about it more now that I am not eating/drinking it. I really wonder if this is what it's like for someone trying to stop smoking. The other funny thing is that I have had a lot of people say to me, "you are in a really busy season of life right now, maybe you should postpone this challenge" but don't you think that when we are busy and distracted from things that we are at our worst? It's easy to watch what you are eating when you have time to meal plan and grocery shop, but when you are busy and running out the door it's easy to grab a pop tart or fruit loops. I feel like if there is ever a time to try and challenge myself to eat healthier it's better to do it when it's the hardest. Then I will really know if I can do it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1250659644845565976?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1250659644845565976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1250659644845565976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1250659644845565976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1250659644845565976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-find-it-interesting.html' title='I find it interesting'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8277432085941415934</id><published>2011-02-16T06:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-16T06:24:18.411Z</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>I am not just a few short hours away from going 24 hours without sugar. You know the saying, you want what you don't have, yeah that's totally true!! We have a m&amp;amp;m machine on our counter that Alexander get's to have for special treats, I have never looked at it as much as I did today AND his teacher sent home a bag of candy from Valentines day AND we have Rocky Road ice cream in the freezer AND I was a Costco today and got a hot dog, but no Pepsi. It's like every temptation that could possibly have come across my path today did. I went by the grocery store tonight on my way home from class to get some strawberries so I can have a snack, this is harder than I thought. I still haven't decided yet if my coffee is going to be put on the list of don'ts. I tried having some hot tea today (no sugar of course) I could only take two drinks before I admitted to myself that I wouldn't be finishing it. I even tried letting it cool down and putting ice in it for ice tea, yeah not so much.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have found myself thinking about food a lot today. I did eat a yogurt that said it had a couple grams of sugar, I am wondering if that is something I want to cut also, or not worry about. Like my cereal. I have some Chex and it has 2 grams per serving, I'm not sure how far I want to take this, but I do know that I WANT A PEPSI!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8277432085941415934?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8277432085941415934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8277432085941415934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8277432085941415934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8277432085941415934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7687725709062792551</id><published>2011-02-10T06:47:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-10T06:56:49.519Z</updated><title type='text'>No sugar only water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TVOLZ0pIW0I/AAAAAAAAAp8/x_FmPEAYBMA/s1600/sugar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TVOLZ0pIW0I/AAAAAAAAAp8/x_FmPEAYBMA/s320/sugar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571950439731583810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So this is my newest challenge. Starting February 15 - March 15 I will not be eating just about anythng that has processed sugar (I say just about because I want to eat things that may contain sugar, like yogurt), and only drinking water, that's right no PEPSI!!! Why am I doing this you ask, absolutely no reason other than I want to see how it affects my body. I am enrolled in an exercise  class at Clark and in just 5 weeks of consistent activity has changed my energy and thighs (I've done the Pilates butt and thighs video just about 2 times a week along with an elliptical machine 2-3 times a week).  So really this challenge is just to see if I can do. I'm pretty sure I will celebrate by going out with a friend and getting a pepsi, but I'm looking forward to seeing how I feel about sugar and how it tastes after not eating it for a while. I am preparing for it this week by eating brownies!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7687725709062792551?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7687725709062792551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7687725709062792551' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7687725709062792551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7687725709062792551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-sugar-only-water.html' title='No sugar only water'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TVOLZ0pIW0I/AAAAAAAAAp8/x_FmPEAYBMA/s72-c/sugar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1756527448175984713</id><published>2011-02-05T02:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-05T02:27:32.942Z</updated><title type='text'>Busy Busy Busy</title><content type='html'>Most people can say they are busy, it's really relative to what you are used to doing. My down time is some peoples busy, and my busy time is someones "oh my gosh Katie you are busy"!!! I really do have a lot going on, and truthfully I am at my limit. My classes are going great, all three are fun, but my HTML is proving to be challenging on the tests. Give me a problem or a program and I will figure it out, ask me to define a term, yah not so much!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best thing that is going on right now is the opening of my office in downtown Salem. I am super excited about it and we should have the doors open within a week, pending the installation of the floors. I will post before and after pictures as soon as we are done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alexander is doing amazing in preschool. He loves going and ask's every day if he gets to go again tomorrow. Josh is still enjoying his job. Just today he planned a guac-off. He had 8 participants with about 50 people judging/eating the yummy goodness. I wanted to come as a guest judge, but I was blessed with some left in the fridge so I got to stay home and enjoy on my couch!! I have pictures to post, but since I am using the macbook I can't upload them so it's just going to have to wait until next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1756527448175984713?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1756527448175984713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1756527448175984713' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1756527448175984713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1756527448175984713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2011/02/busy-busy-busy.html' title='Busy Busy Busy'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1948895963904410418</id><published>2010-12-28T03:41:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-28T03:48:00.784Z</updated><title type='text'>Furniture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We are looking to change things up at our house so we have posted some of our furniture for sale on Craig's list. We are selling our couch set and our teak tv cabinet. Here are the links to the ad's, &lt;a href="http://portland.craigslist.org/clk/fuo/2131762114.html"&gt;http://portland.craigslist.org/clk/fuo/2131762114.html&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://portland.craigslist.org/clk/fuo/2131765829.html"&gt;http://portland.craigslist.org/clk/fuo/2131765829.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you know someone who might be interested, please pass this on and let them know the prices are negotiable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TRlddCXCjBI/AAAAAAAAApo/bl9MkTCijaY/s320/couch.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555574368769313810" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asking $599 for the couch and chair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TRldjFE3mTI/AAAAAAAAApw/_MPLQySPZ6o/s320/Cabinet1.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555574472577620274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asking $450&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1948895963904410418?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1948895963904410418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1948895963904410418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1948895963904410418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1948895963904410418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/12/furniture.html' title='Furniture'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TRlddCXCjBI/AAAAAAAAApo/bl9MkTCijaY/s72-c/couch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-608161862184147275</id><published>2010-12-01T23:32:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:59:12.299Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wreath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I totally suffer from craft envy. I have started to see all the blogs with these amazing crafts women are doing, and I can't help but want to join in. Well Josh and I are starting to house hunt so I am working hard to keep my craft urges in check. Yeah it didn't help that I spent some time cuddling with my son this morning while catching up on my Google reader. Needless to say, after breakfast we headed out to the $1 to see if I could come up with anything to make a wreath or an advent calendar. Two things I have always wanted but never bought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So my inspiration to go to the $1 store was this advent calendar I saw on Infarrantly Creative,&lt;a href="http://www.infarrantlycreative.net/2010/11/dollar-store-advent-calendar.html"&gt;http://www.infarrantlycreative.net/2010/11/dollar-store-advent-calendar.html&lt;/a&gt;. I saw the buckets and almost bought them but then I remembered that when I try to do my own version of someone else's project, I NEVER like mine. So I had to come up with a design on my own. After walking around for only 5 minutes I knew exactly what I was going to do. I spent $6 +tax. I got a wreath, 4 tubes of ornaments, and some gold bells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TPbdaKIs9dI/AAAAAAAAApM/2QM6ev6t3FI/s320/IMG_0667.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545863432620537298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I unpacked everything, broke out the hot glue gun and started randomly placing them on the wreath. I really wanted to get a bigger wreath, but that would require more ornaments and I wanted to stay at $5 (the gold bells were an after thought that I am soooo happy I got!!) After about 30 minutes of playing I was amazed. I honestly couldn't believe that something I did came out like I pictured it in my head. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TPbeVZJ-pmI/AAAAAAAAApU/QK1LoUVCcg8/s320/IMG_0668.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545864450264704610" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought is was pretty on my counter, then I turned our fireplace lights on, and wow did it sparkle. After I put it up I decided to add a few extra touches to the mantle. I wanted to doing something with my candles to jazz them up and since all my wrapping paper and ribbons are in storage an hour away, I stole the handles off two gift bags from under my bed and cut them up to make ribbons. Finally, you can't tell from the picture, but I have pine cones and sparkly red balls in the vase to the right. I would like to have some greenery running across and weaving along the mantel, with a few other things, but my dear husband is a minimalist when it comes to decorations, so I try to hold back when I can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 1st of December to everyone!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TPbepMsQoMI/AAAAAAAAApc/1Pwmn0sRUq4/s320/IMG_0669.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545864790516211906" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-608161862184147275?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/608161862184147275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=608161862184147275' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/608161862184147275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/608161862184147275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-wreath.html' title='Christmas Wreath'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TPbdaKIs9dI/AAAAAAAAApM/2QM6ev6t3FI/s72-c/IMG_0667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5906112387579901292</id><published>2010-11-24T05:33:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-11-24T05:45:56.731Z</updated><title type='text'>No cost pattern holder</title><content type='html'>I have been trying to get my sewing stuff as organized as I can. It's hard with not having a sewing room or even a place to keep my stuff together. So organization is key for when I want to do a project. Until tonight I have been keeping my patterns in my sewing basket, but it is annoying to take them out when I need to get to the stuff in the bottom, which is almost every time I open my basket. So since we finished a box of Cheerio's the other day, I decided to turn it into a pattern holder. Here is what I did...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took a regular box of Honey Nut Cheerio's and...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOyls_1DrCI/AAAAAAAAApE/_uGGRxiu-y4/s1600/IMG_0637.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOyls_1DrCI/AAAAAAAAApE/_uGGRxiu-y4/s320/IMG_0637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542987433853037602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;measured it to fit the pattern. You can see I cut the box and made it slimmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOylld-ElNI/AAAAAAAAAo8/cG0W8tETBno/s1600/IMG_0638.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOylld-ElNI/AAAAAAAAAo8/cG0W8tETBno/s320/IMG_0638.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542987304504956114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then took a 12x12 piece of scrapbook paper and wrapped the outside of the box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOylfBueP7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/uMM9QBfmDQ4/s1600/IMG_0639.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOylfBueP7I/AAAAAAAAAo0/uMM9QBfmDQ4/s320/IMG_0639.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542987193844121522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ta-da!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOylaXIeg6I/AAAAAAAAAos/uAnrtwCIcOY/s1600/IMG_0641.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOylaXIeg6I/AAAAAAAAAos/uAnrtwCIcOY/s320/IMG_0641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542987113690989474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We get Honey Nut Cheerio's all the time and I have several pieces of this paper and in different colors, so it will be easy to make more as my pattern collection grows.  Fun stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2829359635383704714-5906112387579901292?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5906112387579901292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5906112387579901292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5906112387579901292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5906112387579901292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-cost-pattern-holder.html' title='No cost pattern holder'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TOyls_1DrCI/AAAAAAAAApE/_uGGRxiu-y4/s72-c/IMG_0637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3173578821345971167</id><published>2010-11-08T16:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-11-08T16:49:09.352Z</updated><title type='text'>Holiday Cards</title><content type='html'>So it's that time of year again. I am starting to think about Christmas cards. I love getting them from friends and family, especially when there are pictures on them. I keep them in a file and compare them throughout the years. I love to  make them, but this year I am considering having a friend who is a graphic designer do them for me. She has a new way to do them and I think they are very unique. Check out her website, &lt;a href="http://redpearldesigns-blog.com/index.php?year=2010&amp;amp;month=November&amp;amp;post_get_id=47&amp;amp;page_type=recent"&gt;http://redpearldesigns-blog.com/index.php?year=2010&amp;amp;month=November&amp;amp;post_get_id=47&amp;amp;page_type=recent&lt;/a&gt; to see what I am talking about. They are so pretty!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3173578821345971167?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3173578821345971167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3173578821345971167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3173578821345971167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3173578821345971167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/11/holiday-cards.html' title='Holiday Cards'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7434303827249674290</id><published>2010-10-31T23:56:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:20:07.503Z</updated><title type='text'>My Christmas Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TM4Dxnkq2tI/AAAAAAAAAoU/fyihiv1caLM/s1600/90_03_36---Christmas-Decorations_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TM4Dxnkq2tI/AAAAAAAAAoU/fyihiv1caLM/s320/90_03_36---Christmas-Decorations_web.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534365143056177874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Okay so everyone knows that Josh and I are just getting settled in Vancouver. I am so excited about Christmas this year because we finally get to have Christmas at home. Since we just started having cash flow to actually save money and buy presents, my desire to give is not as big as my savings. So I have been thinking through ideas as to how I can give my family and friends the kinds of gifts I love to give, but on a budget. I can always make something, but not everyone ones or needs a blanket, pot holders, or gifts in a jar (just about all I am really good at right now), so what am I to do. Alright, so last night I was hanging out with some friends and one mentioned that she knew some people who were using their Swag Buck gift certificates to help out gift buying this year. (I can explain Swag Bucks to you in an email if  you want). So this got me thinking. I am a huge coupon shopper right? I have points and savings certificates to all kinds of places. If I combine them together I bet I can add $10 a family, at least!!! I only wish I could have thought of this sooner, I could really be getting my family/friends awesome gifts. So here is my challenge. I am going to do all my shopping with these points and gift certificates that way I can get my family gifts I will be proud to give on a tight budget!!! I am so excited because I love a challenge and I love to give fun gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7434303827249674290?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7434303827249674290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7434303827249674290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7434303827249674290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7434303827249674290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/10/christmas-challenge.html' title='My Christmas Challenge'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TM4Dxnkq2tI/AAAAAAAAAoU/fyihiv1caLM/s72-c/90_03_36---Christmas-Decorations_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2514720590413390370</id><published>2010-10-18T18:21:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T18:35:20.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing Weekend</title><content type='html'>Mary and I went to my Aunt Lorna's this weekend to have a girls sewing weekend. We had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; much fun and I learned a lot. I really enjoying sewing, but my skill level doesn't match my ideas of how I should be doing. So I called my Aunt and asked for help. I showed up with more projects than I knew I could finish in the time we had, however, I got more done than I thought I could. I made a blanket for Alexander, a pillow, 6 napkins (with embroidery) and a purse. I am still going to add some buttons on the purse for cute accents. As much fun as it was to get so much done, I am more happy with the skills I learn and hope to put in use at home. Here are some pictures of what I did. Oh and I forgot to mention that I made the purse out of an old jean skirt that I haven't worn since before I was pregnant.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyEUY0-NsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/MXsrsiRN9YM/s1600/IMG_0474.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyEUY0-NsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/MXsrsiRN9YM/s320/IMG_0474.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529439928301008578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Purse without buttons. I will add them sometime this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyEKHrl2uI/AAAAAAAAAoE/lNUYJI5uVK8/s1600/IMG_0476.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyEKHrl2uI/AAAAAAAAAoE/lNUYJI5uVK8/s320/IMG_0476.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529439751899568866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even put pockets inside!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDu0ss-fI/AAAAAAAAAn8/KXN9blL1dEE/s1600/IMG_0472.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDu0ss-fI/AAAAAAAAAn8/KXN9blL1dEE/s320/IMG_0472.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529439282947488242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I cut the fabric to size then surged the edges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDk9txDgI/AAAAAAAAAn0/NXtIr7T0P4g/s1600/IMG_0470.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDk9txDgI/AAAAAAAAAn0/NXtIr7T0P4g/s320/IMG_0470.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529439113569177090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not my logo, but I still really like the design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDca-ei2I/AAAAAAAAAns/IVmzS-2Sr90/s1600/IMG_0468.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDca-ei2I/AAAAAAAAAns/IVmzS-2Sr90/s320/IMG_0468.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529438966805072738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was my third attempt at making this blanket. It helps when you have the right tools to cut the pieces straight and square. And the right way to adhere and pin the layers together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDSekbc8I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ZuHlCMEZIE4/s1600/IMG_0467.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyDSekbc8I/AAAAAAAAAnk/ZuHlCMEZIE4/s320/IMG_0467.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529438795970868162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And my ring bearer pillow. There is no string yet and this picture doesn't show the exact color, but I love the design and size of the pillow. I think it turned out good. What a fun weekend!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-2514720590413390370?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2514720590413390370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2514720590413390370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2514720590413390370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2514720590413390370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/10/sewing-weekend.html' title='Sewing Weekend'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TLyEUY0-NsI/AAAAAAAAAoM/MXsrsiRN9YM/s72-c/IMG_0474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5016525768072592551</id><published>2010-10-13T01:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T02:00:34.703+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Happy Today</title><content type='html'>Okay so I changed my blog theme again. But I can't help it though, I wanted something that captured my mood today. The last two days have been so much fun and very uplifting to my spirits. Yesterday I got to spend some quality time with a few of the most special people in my life, and today, I got a ton of fun free stuff to play with. I spent the afternoon sewing, neglecting everything I should have been doing (except making dinner) and I didn't feel guilty about it at all. Dishes are in the sink, clothes need to be folded, my checkbook needs to be balanced, but I don't care because I am two hems away from being down with my "Mary" blanket.  And in two days I get to go have a girls weekend at my Aunt Lorna's. I'm a pretty blessed girl!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-5016525768072592551?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5016525768072592551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5016525768072592551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5016525768072592551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5016525768072592551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/10/feeling-happy-today.html' title='Feeling Happy Today'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5527495874591619508</id><published>2010-10-06T00:50:00.014+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T01:09:38.962+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexander's first field trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu9h_4MXAI/AAAAAAAAAnc/VFhpKWO3Qtk/s1600/IMG_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu9h_4MXAI/AAAAAAAAAnc/VFhpKWO3Qtk/s320/IMG_0414.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524717759680502786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was a day I have been waiting for, our first school field trip to the pumpkin patch!!! I was so excited when I saw it on the calendar and I didn't wait one second to sign my name up to go with them. We had such a great time, Alexander got to go through the hay maze, several times, pet and feed the farm animals, climb up, over, under and through the hay tower, ride the tractor out to the field and pick a pumpkin. Then it was back to the picnic area for snack. Today was so much fun that it got me motivated to get caught up on scrapbooking so I can get to this day!!! I am feeling very blessed to be able to be entering this phase of life. All the pictures are on Facebook, but here are a few of my favorites.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu9GvGgLCI/AAAAAAAAAnE/x4Pj78A__cA/s320/IMG_0400.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524717291320650786" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu9Nv9_76I/AAAAAAAAAnM/a3_cfGO8V70/s1600/IMG_0410.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu9Nv9_76I/AAAAAAAAAnM/a3_cfGO8V70/s320/IMG_0410.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524717411812503458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu81fEwJYI/AAAAAAAAAm0/WXkV7eZwjs4/s1600/IMG_0422.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu81fEwJYI/AAAAAAAAAm0/WXkV7eZwjs4/s320/IMG_0422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524716994960565634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8utMbBxI/AAAAAAAAAms/yyu1vxtd2Qc/s1600/IMG_0427.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8utMbBxI/AAAAAAAAAms/yyu1vxtd2Qc/s320/IMG_0427.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524716878491748114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8lhEktEI/AAAAAAAAAmk/gKsNa8JaUv8/s1600/IMG_0431.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8lhEktEI/AAAAAAAAAmk/gKsNa8JaUv8/s320/IMG_0431.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524716720618779714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8IZGd-0I/AAAAAAAAAmc/YmBfI5NIVBE/s1600/IMG_0437.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8IZGd-0I/AAAAAAAAAmc/YmBfI5NIVBE/s320/IMG_0437.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524716220263037762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8Awr4AOI/AAAAAAAAAmU/60gwvQlVI1Y/s1600/IMG_0439.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu8Awr4AOI/AAAAAAAAAmU/60gwvQlVI1Y/s320/IMG_0439.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524716089154994402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu73_UJnPI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7v6dFbecTX0/s1600/IMG_0447.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu73_UJnPI/AAAAAAAAAmM/7v6dFbecTX0/s320/IMG_0447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524715938463194354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&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/2829359635383704714-5527495874591619508?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5527495874591619508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5527495874591619508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5527495874591619508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5527495874591619508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/10/alexanders-first-field-trip.html' title='Alexander&apos;s first field trip'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TKu9h_4MXAI/AAAAAAAAAnc/VFhpKWO3Qtk/s72-c/IMG_0414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8707612255121920972</id><published>2010-09-17T02:28:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T02:31:47.628+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost forgo the Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Here are the pages I did the last two days. I add some other things to it once it is in the scrapbook, but since I am not going to be doing anymore pages until I get page holds I thought I would put these up for family and friends to remember and enjoy. Looking at all these photos have made me happy and sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TJLEXzDw1tI/AAAAAAAAAls/gT0D1ObpuaY/s320/1_Home+visitors.jpg" style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517688406604306130" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TJLEbUH-63I/AAAAAAAAAl0/mV_1YF70894/s1600/3_Special+Moments.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TJLEbUH-63I/AAAAAAAAAl0/mV_1YF70894/s1600/3_Special+Moments.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TJLEbUH-63I/AAAAAAAAAl0/mV_1YF70894/s320/3_Special+Moments.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517688467019983730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8707612255121920972?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8707612255121920972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8707612255121920972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8707612255121920972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8707612255121920972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/09/almost-forgo-pictures.html' title='Almost forgo the Pictures'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TJLEXzDw1tI/AAAAAAAAAls/gT0D1ObpuaY/s72-c/1_Home+visitors.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6228258491242198646</id><published>2010-09-17T01:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T01:33:09.304+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alexander's dinosaur conversation</title><content type='html'>The last two days have been so nice. Alexander has gone down for his nap without any problems. I would have given up long ago but since he naps for dad, Mary, Aunt Meghan and even Grandma who had never put him down for a nap in his life, I decided to stick it out! Anyway, I have been letting him choose one toy to take to bed with him. 9.99999 times out of 10 he picks a dinosaur. Today him and the dinosaur had a conversation and it went just like this.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dino-"I want to fight with Allosaurs"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alex-"After ni-night"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dino-"But I want to fight"&lt;br /&gt;Alex-"We have to sleep first, then you can fight Allosaurs"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dino-"Okay let's go sleep"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love his imagination and these special moments. He really makes me laugh, a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, I was doing so good with my scrapbooking. I was on day three and going strong when I went to put my page in the book I realized, I don't have anymore room. Shoot now I need to find a way to get more pages for my book so I can get back on task. It really has been fun going back and looking at life three years ago. Now that I am out of the "storm" I can really enjoy the special times and memories we have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-6228258491242198646?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6228258491242198646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6228258491242198646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6228258491242198646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6228258491242198646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/09/alexanders-dinosaur-conversation.html' title='Alexander&apos;s dinosaur conversation'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3481651084050187215</id><published>2010-09-14T19:58:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T20:09:09.864+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrapbooking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TI_IFUwkAcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/bxCGmDrCw4U/s1600/zoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TI_IFUwkAcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/bxCGmDrCw4U/s320/zoo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516848062349443522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; "&gt;I was looking at my scrapbooks the other day and I realized that I really miss putting them together. I know it is mostly for me, but it really lifts my spirit when I sit down and look at things like, Josh and my dating years, and our honeymoon. Looking at pictures on the computer and Facebook are nice, but just not the same. SO I am on a scrapbooking mission. I am going to try and do one page a day during the week. I am picking up where I left off with Alexander's book, his first trip to the zoo, and I am going to work hard until I got to his life now. I told myself that I never wanted to be one of those scrapbookers that is years behind, you can imagine how that has worked out!!! So here is it my first page of my journey. Did I mention that I have a scrapbooking program. I print the pictures in these pages then add decorative touches with tags and journaling before then are put in the book. It's really helpful for both the creative and not so creative moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3481651084050187215?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3481651084050187215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3481651084050187215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3481651084050187215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3481651084050187215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/09/scrapbooking.html' title='Scrapbooking'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TI_IFUwkAcI/AAAAAAAAAlg/bxCGmDrCw4U/s72-c/zoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1134562657314284201</id><published>2010-09-11T01:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T01:55:52.723+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Items on Esty</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TIrSV882k5I/AAAAAAAAAk4/LQnGAuL-sDY/s1600/IMG_0238.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TIrSV882k5I/AAAAAAAAAk4/LQnGAuL-sDY/s320/IMG_0238.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515451968249041810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided that since we are rapidly approaching the fall, I would make a bracelet and earring set inspired by the fall weather. I actually made the earrings a little while ago, but wanted to add a matching bracelet. I used to not really like fall colors but I am starting to see that my tastes are changing, orange and brown are becoming two of my favorite colors.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also thought since Costco has Christmas wrapping paper why can't I have Christmas wine charms. The holidays really are the best time of the year to use them, so I posted a set on my Esty.com shop. Here is a link if you would like to see everything I have made, &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/WithThisRingWedding"&gt;http://www.etsy.com/shop/WithThisRingWedding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TIrTKBKgMRI/AAAAAAAAAlA/E_iH4iTWBi0/s320/ring1.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515452862733234450" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TIrTRPp7wMI/AAAAAAAAAlI/Azp0hzs1w6A/s320/wire1.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515452986882244802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1134562657314284201?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1134562657314284201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1134562657314284201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1134562657314284201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1134562657314284201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-items-on-esty.html' title='New Items on Esty'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TIrSV882k5I/AAAAAAAAAk4/LQnGAuL-sDY/s72-c/IMG_0238.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7129072071176258596</id><published>2010-09-09T18:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T06:18:54.076+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How I feel today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but whoever drinks the water I give him will never thirst. Indeed, the water I give&lt;br /&gt;him will become in him a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt; of water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ing up to eternal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;." John 4:14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know that first drink of water you get just after a run or brisk walk? For me, that first drink is so refreshing and that is how it felt to be a women's bible study this morning. Even though I only knew a couple people, and I felt very nervous, it was so refreshing. After being at Morning Star for so many years, knowing so many people, and being the go to girl, it was so different. A few weeks back I introduced myself to the director and spent some time getting to know her, so this morning she had me passing things out and picking things up and it really helped having her call me by name. Again, this is how I felt while I was sitting in small group, that God was there and He was calling me by name. I don't know how else to explain it other than a feeling, deep in the pit of my stomach, was saying "stick out the nervousness, this is where I am suppose to be" I well up every time I think of my "girls" in Salem, the ones who have loved me in spite of my failure, walked with me through my struggles as a young woman and follower of Christ, encouraged me when I was letting myself believe lies about myself, and let me in to their lives. Trusted me with their struggles, victories, and very importantly, their friendship.  I am SO sad to not be close enough to be able to share all these things daily as I used to. However, I trust God to bring me through this new season of life and give me new friendships that I could get no where else and that will help and challenge me in new and important ways. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7129072071176258596?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7129072071176258596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7129072071176258596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7129072071176258596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7129072071176258596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/09/how-i-feel-today.html' title='How I feel today'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5612221600006535329</id><published>2010-08-24T19:53:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T20:16:00.731+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinosaur Shorts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I have had these major crafting itches lately. (No I am not pregnant) So to help curb my desire I made a bridal veil last night and some dinosaur shorts for Alexander this morning. I wanted to start simple so that I would not get discouraged if they didn't turn out. I was not disappointed, in fact, I am really proud of myself. I read the pattern, followed the directions, took my time and made him some cute little shorts. I even left room in the hem just in case I want to let them out a little as he grows. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYQ5OB8SI/AAAAAAAAAko/cnbtjMMr6DI/s1600/IMG_0175.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYQ5OB8SI/AAAAAAAAAko/cnbtjMMr6DI/s320/IMG_0175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054922697601314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fabric and pattern&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYMV5k3KI/AAAAAAAAAkg/9uxDbBVwwxc/s1600/IMG_0176.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYMV5k3KI/AAAAAAAAAkg/9uxDbBVwwxc/s320/IMG_0176.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054844497091746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since this pattern goes up to size 8, I worked hard to not cut the pattern down.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be able to make these shorts again since they were so easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYHTSbxeI/AAAAAAAAAkY/owFq9FsxIyk/s1600/IMG_0177.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYHTSbxeI/AAAAAAAAAkY/owFq9FsxIyk/s320/IMG_0177.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054757896701410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuts made and inter legs put together. I am just about to sew the front seam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYBXxYxlI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HD2B89Jzr5w/s1600/IMG_0178.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYBXxYxlI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/HD2B89Jzr5w/s320/IMG_0178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054656021055058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Front seam together and they are starting to take shape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQX7w5uP-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/jx1Rj4dqdmE/s1600/IMG_0180.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQX7w5uP-I/AAAAAAAAAkI/jx1Rj4dqdmE/s320/IMG_0180.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054559687688162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took my time and followed a tip my Aunt Lorna gave me years ago. Iron before you sew. It really helped everything to lay right and keep things neat and clean for sewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQX2veGdiI/AAAAAAAAAkA/0VIdC6q2h7U/s1600/IMG_0181.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQX2veGdiI/AAAAAAAAAkA/0VIdC6q2h7U/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054473404053026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I even measured the inseam to make sure the legs were the same length.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQXtJoq4dI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1-AsroMmrmg/s1600/IMG_0183.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQXtJoq4dI/AAAAAAAAAj4/1-AsroMmrmg/s320/IMG_0183.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054308629012946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matched with a grey t-shirt and we have so fun dino shorts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQXnBZ5kjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/u-k9SP9mk0I/s1600/IMG_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQXnBZ5kjI/AAAAAAAAAjw/u-k9SP9mk0I/s320/IMG_0184.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509054203340362290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did I mention that I had to bribe him with a cookie to get him to stand so I could take a picture!! I think that these shorts are totally worth it for $4!! I might even try and make some pants for him for the fall by just adding some length to the legs, we'll see. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-5612221600006535329?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5612221600006535329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5612221600006535329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5612221600006535329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5612221600006535329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/08/dinosaur-shorts.html' title='Dinosaur Shorts'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/THQYQ5OB8SI/AAAAAAAAAko/cnbtjMMr6DI/s72-c/IMG_0175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4680505125248160949</id><published>2010-08-24T07:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T07:23:42.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Glow stick "Star Wars"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-708723f61d3de784" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D708723f61d3de784%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331527234%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73EFFFB1C2C0AF3D6CF55A28031CC448C4572197.577E866985D1E6B445FCDD74EC71B2D9DC820AE9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D708723f61d3de784%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dszs2Zt1ki3xVNyCsF6bJgLt4sNQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D708723f61d3de784%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331527234%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D73EFFFB1C2C0AF3D6CF55A28031CC448C4572197.577E866985D1E6B445FCDD74EC71B2D9DC820AE9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D708723f61d3de784%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dszs2Zt1ki3xVNyCsF6bJgLt4sNQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;div&gt;Oh my goodness! I didn't know that glow stick from the $1 store could be so much fun. Josh and Alexander played with these things for a long time. It was hard to make them stop, but it was 10 pm and Alexander needed to go to bed. We did let him keep one until he fell asleep though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4680505125248160949?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4680505125248160949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4680505125248160949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4680505125248160949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4680505125248160949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/08/glow-stick-star-wars.html' title='Glow stick &quot;Star Wars&quot;'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1605774060700305105</id><published>2010-07-29T02:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T02:14:26.602+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Nemo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TFDS6DYXdpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XNxkfGfTl4w/s1600/IMG_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TFDS6DYXdpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XNxkfGfTl4w/s320/IMG_0117.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499127039801128594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alexander has many interest and one of them is fish. Every time he sees a fish tank or water that he links should have fish in it, he wants to stop and look for a long time. So today while I was at Walmart I saw the goldfish were $.28 and a fishbowl was $1 so I decided to let Alexander get his first "pet". I did actually give him the option of a blue fish but he was set on a gold one. After he picked it out and the lady handed him the bag he sat real quietly in the shopping cart holding the fish just staring at it. Then when we got to the counter to pay he shouted to the clerk, "I GOT A FISH" and held it up so proudly. From that point on until his nap he sang, "fishy fishy fishy" and when we moved her into her new home he was very sure to make sure I didn't smash it because "it would die mommy". The only concern I have is that he is going to try and pet it or dump the bowl because he keeps talking about her licking him and that it tickles. He is supper cute with it and I hope he enjoys the idea of having a fish (since it is only .28 to replace we should have "Nemo" for a while!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1605774060700305105?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1605774060700305105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1605774060700305105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1605774060700305105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1605774060700305105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/07/meet-nemo.html' title='Meet Nemo'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TFDS6DYXdpI/AAAAAAAAAjY/XNxkfGfTl4w/s72-c/IMG_0117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4468377139592628311</id><published>2010-07-19T05:24:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T05:41:25.907+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping in July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPWbupQoTI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/dKk3K5hheiw/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPTr9uXcfI/AAAAAAAAAiw/671NX2L4mcE/s1600/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPTr9uXcfI/AAAAAAAAAiw/671NX2L4mcE/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495468722579010034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first camping trip this year was near Crater Lake. We went with some of my extended family, but sadly Josh could not get the time off work, so he didn't get to enjoy the week with us. It was a fun filled week with lots of bugs, "swimming" in the creek, shopping in Medford, digging in the dirt, hiking the nature bridge, fishing at an old family favorite spot, lost of time around the camp fire and so much more. Alexander crashed every night and slept to his normal time each day, which was a blessing to me, along with taking his naps when the tent was not frying hot. It was such a great week watching him run all over the camp ground with his cousins trying to be as big as them climbing trees and playing hide and go seek. Four generations have now camped at this camp ground, it sure is a great tradition to have! Here are a few more of my favorite pictures.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPVPk_QeTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/UWYOrFasHp4/s1600/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPVPk_QeTI/AAAAAAAAAjA/UWYOrFasHp4/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495470433925888306" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Looking at the nature bridge with the cousins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPVIaKJq4I/AAAAAAAAAi4/qQSB0C0ab5U/s1600/IMG_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPVIaKJq4I/AAAAAAAAAi4/qQSB0C0ab5U/s320/IMG_0009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495470310759705474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Picnic in Medford just after picking up some much needed bug spray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPWbupQoTI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/dKk3K5hheiw/s1600/IMG_0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPWbupQoTI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/dKk3K5hheiw/s320/IMG_0035.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495471742188036402" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to fish the Rogue River&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4468377139592628311?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4468377139592628311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4468377139592628311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4468377139592628311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4468377139592628311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/07/camping-in-july.html' title='Camping in July'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TEPTr9uXcfI/AAAAAAAAAiw/671NX2L4mcE/s72-c/IMG_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6580625560022757010</id><published>2010-07-03T23:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T23:48:29.981+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Mary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TC-8Mozu5JI/AAAAAAAAAio/YEQO08OQ0J8/s1600/IMAG0106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TC-8Mozu5JI/AAAAAAAAAio/YEQO08OQ0J8/s320/IMAG0106.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489813396086776978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I know most everyone who reads this blog knows Mary, but I just wanted to make sure everyone knows what a dear and special friend she is to me. Mary really started making an impression on my heart  just after Alexander was born. Those first few months were super hard for me and she was there. Our friendship grew as she gave us a place to stay while we got our house ready for the new renters, then while I was away on my journey, she and I talked just about everyday online, including doing a couple bible studies during those times. She sent me care packages with chai tea, oreo's, taco bell sauce, boxed pasta and books to ready Alexander. Her friendship to me during that time was really the only way I survived being away from everyone. Then after we got back and had very limited funds and no place to call home, her and Dan welcomed us into there home for another six months! This picture was taken on Thursday when I got to spend the entire day celebrating Mary's 29th ;) birthday with her. I know the day was suppose to be celebrating her, but Alexander and I had just as much fun as she did, what a joy it has been to know and love her for the last several years!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-6580625560022757010?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6580625560022757010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6580625560022757010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6580625560022757010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6580625560022757010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/07/meet-mary.html' title='Meet Mary'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TC-8Mozu5JI/AAAAAAAAAio/YEQO08OQ0J8/s72-c/IMAG0106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4890314674744814364</id><published>2010-06-23T21:09:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T07:43:25.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCJsC5fW6ZI/AAAAAAAAAig/TPkEqEmXbtY/s1600/IMG_7655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486066093138569618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCJsC5fW6ZI/AAAAAAAAAig/TPkEqEmXbtY/s320/IMG_7655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had Alexander's preschool birthday celebration today. It was supper simple but he loved it. I got him a cupcake cake that I decorated with dinosaurs and his teacher made him a birthday crown to wear. The kids were so excited about the cupcakes that I could barley keep their hands out of them while I got pictures! His teacher also took the kids out to the pond and got some cute pictures of the class. I am so thankful for where he is, his teacher is so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures and video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a7fbb39a596eb818" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7fbb39a596eb818%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331527234%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48A18559B403F1CC2EA33A03F0247A2409846ADC.1986151896CF2102AEC1B2E6A833C0E772156EA9%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7fbb39a596eb818%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4F2PwTwlAp5Jy4XpUsJCRGz6Jc8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da7fbb39a596eb818%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331527234%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D48A18559B403F1CC2EA33A03F0247A2409846ADC.1986151896CF2102AEC1B2E6A833C0E772156EA9%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da7fbb39a596eb818%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4F2PwTwlAp5Jy4XpUsJCRGz6Jc8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486065742514485090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCJrufUD92I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/5FfGTmrTUPE/s320/IMG955249.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486065863598122514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCJr1iYpphI/AAAAAAAAAiY/0yb2Z_pIX28/s320/IMG956807.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4890314674744814364?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4890314674744814364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4890314674744814364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4890314674744814364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4890314674744814364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/06/preschool-party.html' title='Preschool Party'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCJsC5fW6ZI/AAAAAAAAAig/TPkEqEmXbtY/s72-c/IMG_7655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4792599473247684542</id><published>2010-06-23T00:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T00:27:38.392+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The PRIDE of USA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCFGKaMLHvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/osC9jMMFl5I/s1600/Pride-charms.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485742965756993266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCFGKaMLHvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/osC9jMMFl5I/s320/Pride-charms.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I just couldn't help myself! The fourth of July is a perfect time to use wine/water glasses and when I saw these "Pride" charms at the store I had to make a set. I'm not sure what I will do with them since we,  most likely, won't be here on the fourth, but I thought they were cute anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4792599473247684542?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4792599473247684542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4792599473247684542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4792599473247684542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4792599473247684542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/06/pride-of-usa.html' title='The PRIDE of USA'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TCFGKaMLHvI/AAAAAAAAAiI/osC9jMMFl5I/s72-c/Pride-charms.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1578160919910574065</id><published>2010-06-18T07:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T07:14:25.868+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Set</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TBsOJfPJT-I/AAAAAAAAAh8/9ClX2h3NJis/s1600/Green+necklace+and+earrings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483992527420346338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TBsOJfPJT-I/AAAAAAAAAh8/9ClX2h3NJis/s320/Green+necklace+and+earrings.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today I decided to make a set of earrings and necklace. The black bead is a little heavier than I thought it would be, but it was still fun to make. I have decided to start trying to sell my stuff on Esty.com It's one of those websites that you have never heard of then as soon as one person mentions it, you hear it everywhere. Anyway, I thought it might be nice to make back some of the money I have spent on beads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1578160919910574065?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1578160919910574065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1578160919910574065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1578160919910574065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1578160919910574065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-set.html' title='The New Set'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TBsOJfPJT-I/AAAAAAAAAh8/9ClX2h3NJis/s72-c/Green+necklace+and+earrings.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7147316119998815121</id><published>2010-06-14T02:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T02:09:39.108+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And now there is jewelry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TBWAost1Z3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/7CUHkLV2tJ8/s1600/Purple+ear+rings.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482429558079973234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TBWAost1Z3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/7CUHkLV2tJ8/s320/Purple+ear+rings.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who said beading is old fashion? I am having way to much fun with this!!!! Don't be surprised if for your next birthday or Christmast gift you get something from my new collection, haha! (PS you can put your request in for colors or style if you want) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7147316119998815121?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7147316119998815121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7147316119998815121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7147316119998815121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7147316119998815121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/06/and-now-there-is-jewelry.html' title='And now there is jewelry'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TBWAost1Z3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/7CUHkLV2tJ8/s72-c/Purple+ear+rings.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3715469444733332683</id><published>2010-06-09T21:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:43:28.069+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My new craft</title><content type='html'>As most everyone knows, I love craft projects. At a recent visit with a really good friend she showed me what she was doing for her sons art/custom framing store. We made a few wine glass charms together and I was hooked. I am trying not go over board, but those of you who know me, know that is hard to do. I have posted a very small sample of what I have done this week. I have created two styles, with hopes for a third. I also have a ton of other ideas, but so far I have made a set for a girls baby show, 2 sets for a bride and groom, and 2 sets of matching colors. If I can find a good place to sell or give them as presents I hope to make many more like, 4th of July, Halloween, Thanksgiving, Christmas, New Years, etc. Fun Fun Fun, Thanks Jo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TA_6ZzwxYSI/AAAAAAAAAhs/FHWjbbZauAE/s1600/IMG_7614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480874592831627554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TA_6ZzwxYSI/AAAAAAAAAhs/FHWjbbZauAE/s320/IMG_7614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TA_6K2MoZyI/AAAAAAAAAhk/1OkiWXd2FM4/s1600/IMG_7613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480874335787312930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TA_6K2MoZyI/AAAAAAAAAhk/1OkiWXd2FM4/s320/IMG_7613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/2829359635383704714-3715469444733332683?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3715469444733332683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3715469444733332683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3715469444733332683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3715469444733332683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-new-craft.html' title='My new craft'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/TA_6ZzwxYSI/AAAAAAAAAhs/FHWjbbZauAE/s72-c/IMG_7614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7808312629958670558</id><published>2010-05-02T01:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T01:40:42.812+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Couponing is my disease</title><content type='html'>Hi my name is Katie and I am a couponoholic! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's sad that I get excited when it's Saturday and I can get the early edition of the Sunday paper. I feel like a kid on Christmas morning looking for what is on sale this week and matching them up with my coupons. Today I was able to get Starbucks ice cream for $.25! I honestly feel gitty inside waiting to tell Josh while I drive home. I even saved us money in Hawaii when I wasn't even trying. Safeway and Fred Meyer have e-coupons you load to your club card online, then when you check out the money just comes off the total. Most times I add anything to it I think I might get someday (I work very hard to not buy things we don't need just because they are on sale). So we went to Safeway to get cereal for breakfast and bought some that I forgot I had an e-coupon for. This just happen to bring our total down to an amount we had in cash saving us from having to use our debit card. I literally skipped out the store! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tend to have one awesome deal a week, if it's not free, it's only bits of change. However, lately I have really been trying to focus on good deals rather then just the freebies. Freebies are great, but they really don't bring down you grocery budget for the month. So part of my sickness is that I keep a spreadsheet. One that tells me what the regular cost is at Walmart and Winco. How do I really know if I am getting a good deal if I don't know what the lowest price in town is right? So today I saw that Bounce dryer sheets were on sale at Safeway, sale price equaling Walmarts everyday price. The catch is with the manufacturer coupon, the Safeway double coupon, and the e-coupon, I was able to get the item for another $1 off the Walmart price. Now paying a buck for dryer sheets is not as exciting as the Starbucks ice cream, but knowing that I saved that money now instead of being stuck with the full price when I actually need it later, that's fun!!! I think I would do this even if Josh made six digits a year, haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7808312629958670558?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7808312629958670558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7808312629958670558' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7808312629958670558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7808312629958670558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/05/couponing-is-my-disease.html' title='Couponing is my disease'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1406795355063956568</id><published>2010-04-27T00:00:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T00:20:22.767+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maui for my birthday</title><content type='html'>WOW what a birthday this turned out to be! Josh really worked to make my 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday special and he did a wonderful job. This was suppose to be a surprise right up until Wednesday, but I ended up finding out a week early. It was a good thing because I really needed time to prepare myself for leaving Alexander for 5 nights. We dropped him off with Dan and Mary on Wednesday after noon and left bright and early Thursday morning on a non stop flight to Maui. We stayed at a beautiful hotel in the Northern most town called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kapalua&lt;/span&gt; (well at least most northern off of Highway 30). We had a fun filled trip with surf lessons, afternoon naps, sushi, sight seeing, shaved ice, sunset cruise with four whales, and lots of window shopping. I have been to Maui three times now and every time I go I fall in love with it more and more. I posted most of the pictures on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;, but here are my top picks for showing our stay the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YcGzpfe9I/AAAAAAAAAhc/O6vN-uhd9Ng/s1600/IMG_7343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YcGzpfe9I/AAAAAAAAAhc/O6vN-uhd9Ng/s320/IMG_7343.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464586101129706450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasted no time the minute we got there enjoying the back patio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9Yb8UUlk6I/AAAAAAAAAhU/xl7b4Ag1s4E/s1600/IMG_7348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9Yb8UUlk6I/AAAAAAAAAhU/xl7b4Ag1s4E/s320/IMG_7348.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464585920921834402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking back up the hill from the bottom portion of the pool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YbzYFlWQI/AAAAAAAAAhM/XLC6UeImD14/s1600/IMG_7370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YbzYFlWQI/AAAAAAAAAhM/XLC6UeImD14/s320/IMG_7370.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464585767313824002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our surfing instructor Jason (I like to brag that I got up on the board my first try and had no wipe outs!!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YbsTd47OI/AAAAAAAAAhE/1CQlbL9WgQc/s1600/IMG_7391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YbsTd47OI/AAAAAAAAAhE/1CQlbL9WgQc/s320/IMG_7391.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464585645814508770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sushi! I liked it despite my ideas of what it would be like &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9Ybk8cVAeI/AAAAAAAAAg8/zQAPwKrSMMQ/s1600/IMG_7435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9Ybk8cVAeI/AAAAAAAAAg8/zQAPwKrSMMQ/s320/IMG_7435.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464585519374860770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is Lorraine. We owe her $2 because we didn't have enough cash. She was so sweet and made me a shaved ice anyway and then invited us to sit in her back yard. We ended up staying 2 hours with her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9Ybd683Q8I/AAAAAAAAAg0/7Ec6vG7rW_Y/s1600/IMG_7450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9Ybd683Q8I/AAAAAAAAAg0/7Ec6vG7rW_Y/s320/IMG_7450.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464585398715368386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The coolest blow hole I think I have ever seen. There are some other pictures on F&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;acebook&lt;/span&gt; of it when I get about 60 ft in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YbSXElbrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/H6yHa671VcE/s1600/IMG_7499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YbSXElbrI/AAAAAAAAAgs/H6yHa671VcE/s320/IMG_7499.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464585200105516722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sunset cruise our last night. It was a perfect way to end our trip, great appetizers and drinks with the added bonus of seeing four hump back whales. Great memories!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1406795355063956568?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1406795355063956568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1406795355063956568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1406795355063956568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1406795355063956568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/04/maui-for-my-birthday.html' title='Maui for my birthday'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S9YcGzpfe9I/AAAAAAAAAhc/O6vN-uhd9Ng/s72-c/IMG_7343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8990090471064685373</id><published>2010-04-19T21:42:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:49:42.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>$2 Tuesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It was so much fun last week when Crystal and her boys and Anna and her kids met Alexander and me at the Portland Zoo for $2 Tuesday. The day started off a little ify with jackets and rain gear at hand. But we ended the day in t-shirts with the kids running around having tons of fun. Being in Vancouver has not been as lonely as I thought it would be. I thought, "Everyone says they will come up, but it won't happen." Well since we have been here I have seen some every week, whether we met them in Portland, they came here, or we went to Salem. 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Introducing my new greenhouse. It is a cute little thing with just enough room to begin testing how it works, and now with two bags of dirt and a few leftover pots from old plants, I have my new garden up and running. I have a wonderful variety of vegetation, Raspberries,  broccoli, green beans, cucumbers, basil, cilantro, rosemary, carrots, grape tomatoes, hot house tomatoes, spinach and bell peppers. I am a little concerned, though, about how they are all going to fit in here once they mature. I had originally thought I would bring the big boys out, but today I had a nosy squirrel wondering my patio looking for food, so might have to rethink my plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-5234518782463522661?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5234518782463522661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5234518782463522661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5234518782463522661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5234518782463522661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-greenhouse.html' title='My Greenhouse'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S60zqPE2PcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/g1EQj_q9Em4/s72-c/IMG_7271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1545572276228442594</id><published>2010-03-15T17:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:39:56.765Z</updated><title type='text'>So many changes</title><content type='html'>Well, today marks one full week that we have lived in our new apartment. Last night Josh hung up most of my pictures and finished organizing the file cabinet. The only things we have left are books and decorations and I can't get either of those done until I get a book shelf and my accent wall is painted. It feels nice to be settling in to a place. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have started the hunt for a good preschool. Alexander has asked multiple times daily to play with kids, he is kind of a social butterfly that way. I have three very strong contenders on the list, so now all I need to do is go visit them and meet the teachers. It's weird to be doing this when he is only almost 3, but he has shown us in so many ways that he is ready. Which brings me to my next point, potty training!! Most everyone knows that he has been going on the toilet since he was 6 months old, well today I put him in Lighting McQueen underwear and so far today he has told me every time and has had no accidents. It's not even noon yet, so I am not holding my breath. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other exciting thing is that Josh started his new job today. I had so much fun last night putting his lunch together for him. I used to try and do it for school and work, but there was something new and proud about doing it last night. I felt like my mom as I remember her doing the same thing for my dad when I was a little girl, I even created a special spot in the frig that is dedicated to only Josh's lunches. This way I know he never &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;forgets&lt;/span&gt; something I pack for him. The funny thing is Josh likes to get things ready for himself, but there just seems to be something grown up and supportive to me about serving him in this way. So today as I start to get used to being home with Alexander by myself, planning for dinner tonight without Josh and preparing for the new adventure ahead, I am sitting here smiling because I am so blessed and know without a doubt, God is good!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1545572276228442594?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1545572276228442594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1545572276228442594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1545572276228442594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1545572276228442594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/03/so-many-changes.html' title='So many changes'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8635505149250047654</id><published>2010-02-10T18:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-10T18:36:44.710Z</updated><title type='text'>His opinion</title><content type='html'>Alexander walked into my room today and said, "Mommy, I want to see Mary, I wanna go Papa Bronco, I want get dressed!" Okay mr. opinion!!! He cracks me up each day with how much he realizes he wants and how his is not afraid to tell me how he want's it done. I am finally at a point where I can say I don't want him to grow up any more. I love this age and watching him learn and figure things out, it is so much fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8635505149250047654?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8635505149250047654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8635505149250047654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8635505149250047654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8635505149250047654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/02/his-opinion.html' title='His opinion'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1118419397438253067</id><published>2010-02-07T01:36:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-07T01:48:10.615Z</updated><title type='text'>The fun stuff</title><content type='html'>I think that anyone who spends any amount of time with my son realizes very quickly that he loves Cars. He has not watched the movie very much since we moved in with the Vogt's, but he LOVES to play with his Cars collection. And with that, those of us that are very close to him have began a sort of obsession with looking for the ones he dosen't have yet. We almost find reason's to go to Wal Mart and Target just to check and see if they have "Snot Rod" or "Boost". He knows each character by name, and get's really excited when you hand him one did doesn't have. And the best part is, he plays with every single one. No Car is left behind. You will see in a picture below how he lines them all up and puts them in his "Mac" trailer (also a Cars character) and pulls them around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture directly below was taken at the carousel today. Alexander finally got on one of the horses that went up and down!! I think he is finally starting to lose some of his fears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S24aDaUZBaI/AAAAAAAAAgE/KeVoz-sG_rw/s1600-h/IMG_7154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S24aDaUZBaI/AAAAAAAAAgE/KeVoz-sG_rw/s320/IMG_7154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435310446189544866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S24ZxLgmN6I/AAAAAAAAAf8/wXayyTKueQ4/s1600-h/IMG_7152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S24ZxLgmN6I/AAAAAAAAAf8/wXayyTKueQ4/s320/IMG_7152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435310132976564130" 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/2829359635383704714-1118419397438253067?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1118419397438253067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1118419397438253067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1118419397438253067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1118419397438253067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/02/fun-stuff.html' title='The fun stuff'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S24aDaUZBaI/AAAAAAAAAgE/KeVoz-sG_rw/s72-c/IMG_7154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-9052310253909130929</id><published>2010-02-01T00:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:02:43.734Z</updated><title type='text'>My Awesome Deals!</title><content type='html'>So a lot you might remember when I used to do coupon shopping. Well since we are currently looking for work and needing to save money where ever we can, I am back in the game. But this time I am back with a vengeance!! I am so excited about the deals I got today, so excited that I want to share with you how I worked the system. I got two bags of Chex Mix, Turtle flavor, regularly $2.99 a piece for $0. My next coolest deal was Clean and Clear face wash. Regularly $5.99 I paid $0. Yoplait yogurt, 4 pack regularly $2.50 I paid $.50. My Safeway receipt showed I had a 77% savings on my entire bill. All in all I paid $15 for 2 bags of cough drops, 2 lbs of cheese, 2 boxes of wheat thins, 1/2 gallon of milk, 1/2 of OJ, Digiorno Pizza, 2 bags of Chex Mix, 5 yogurts, and face wash. My pocket book is happy!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-9052310253909130929?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/9052310253909130929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=9052310253909130929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/9052310253909130929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/9052310253909130929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-awesome-deals.html' title='My Awesome Deals!'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7899878991729343682</id><published>2010-01-27T04:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-27T05:00:52.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Being a mom</title><content type='html'>Being a mom has brought some many emotions to the surface it's crazy. Today I took Alexander to the library for story time and it brought me so much joy. Siting back and watching him interact with the other kids, sit quietly and listen to the stories, run to me when it was time for songs, then wait patiently in  line to get his hand stamped. He was so big and little at the same time. I love this little boy more than I could have ever believed and days like today cause me to feel blessed beyond what I deserve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7899878991729343682?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7899878991729343682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7899878991729343682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7899878991729343682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7899878991729343682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/01/being-mom.html' title='Being a mom'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8414789132366265227</id><published>2010-01-08T07:27:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T07:43:53.482Z</updated><title type='text'>What to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes I feel like I have nothing to say, so tonight, I give you highlight pictures of the last three weeks. Sadly I did not capture everything, but sometimes you just can't get it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bhX58ESKI/AAAAAAAAAf0/tAAziRxzWZ4/s1600-h/IMG_7097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bhX58ESKI/AAAAAAAAAf0/tAAziRxzWZ4/s320/IMG_7097.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424270602020341922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alexander with his future wife Emma!! (At least that is my plan, haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bf8WSV0CI/AAAAAAAAAfs/JXNCcYYHvkw/s1600-h/IMG_7126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bf8WSV0CI/AAAAAAAAAfs/JXNCcYYHvkw/s320/IMG_7126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424269029081993250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Josh with his dad and Alexander&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bftn4vWqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Ruiz-48tjSw/s1600-h/IMG_7088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bftn4vWqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/Ruiz-48tjSw/s320/IMG_7088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424268776108415650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alexander walking down the driveway at the Grass Valley house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bfUruADMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/10th4wNM3ZY/s1600-h/IMG_7069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bfUruADMI/AAAAAAAAAfc/10th4wNM3ZY/s320/IMG_7069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424268347640384706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alexander Christmas morning with one of his new cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bfDpD2V6I/AAAAAAAAAfU/oTZ1XSyLqR4/s1600-h/IMG_7040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bfDpD2V6I/AAAAAAAAAfU/oTZ1XSyLqR4/s320/IMG_7040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424268054868940706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snowboarding Christmas eve with my hubby. SO MUCH FUN!!!&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/2829359635383704714-8414789132366265227?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8414789132366265227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8414789132366265227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8414789132366265227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8414789132366265227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-to-say.html' title='What to say'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/S0bhX58ESKI/AAAAAAAAAf0/tAAziRxzWZ4/s72-c/IMG_7097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8028470531860853923</id><published>2009-12-19T05:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-19T05:36:08.373Z</updated><title type='text'>Josh is home</title><content type='html'>After 2.5 long months, I finally have my husband back! Today was a tiring day for all of us (I'm sure more for Josh) with lots of naps and down time.  Once Alexander noticed there was some else in my bed this morning he asked, "Mommy, who's that?" Then he noticed it was Josh and asked me, with a HUGE smile on his face, "Daddy home from work?" He then could not keep his hands off Josh and effectively ended the night with very little sleep. This entire day has been so nice. Hanging out, playing, just spending time together as a family, it's so wonderful.  I feel so blessed to have Josh back and even more that we are going to have a few weeks free before he has to get working. Here's to a very Merry Christmas and an exciting start for our family in the New Year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8028470531860853923?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8028470531860853923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8028470531860853923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8028470531860853923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8028470531860853923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/12/josh-is-home.html' title='Josh is home'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3034900911016865623</id><published>2009-12-13T06:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-13T06:17:28.694Z</updated><title type='text'>Talking about Christmas</title><content type='html'>It seems that just about everyday Alexander says something that makes me laugh or melts my heart. Today was no exception. We were sitting on the counter in the kitchen talking about baby Jesus, Mary and Joseph. (My friend Mary has little figures that he likes to play with). I was explaining who they represented and that Mary was Jesus mommy like I was Alexander's mommy. He then touched Mary and said, "Mary Jesus mommy", then touched my friend Mary who was standing next to me and said, "Mary my friend." Not only did I think it was the cutest thing, but it totally melted Mary's heart. We have never prompted him to say something like that, it totally came from his heart. I just love watching him grow, think, and understand. He is the most amazing little boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3034900911016865623?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3034900911016865623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3034900911016865623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3034900911016865623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3034900911016865623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/12/talking-about-christmas.html' title='Talking about Christmas'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6551985805929927004</id><published>2009-12-06T04:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-06T05:06:04.588Z</updated><title type='text'>Building a dresser #1</title><content type='html'>I have always enjoyed the idea of being able to build things. I have never had the tools or the know how to actually do it, but I always help when I can. So a few months ago Dan said he would help me build a dresser for Alexander. I was so excited. So we found instructions for one in a wood magazine for beginners and got the rest of the wood we needed (Dan had several pieces already in his shop). With being busy, among other stuff, it has taken us a while to get to the assembly part, but today we actually got to construct the case. It took us a long time with tool, wood, and miscalculation problems, but by the end of the day we got it all glued and clamped for drying over night. We are both some what of perfectionists so it took a while to just realized that the wood was not perfect so our structure was not going to be either. We did the best we could and called it a night. So here is the first picture of the dresser. I am totally excited and can't wait for tomorrow and starting on the next part. I will continue to post as we progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sxs5VMCK2vI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dbFjiqjoxHw/s1600-h/IMG_6967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sxs5VMCK2vI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dbFjiqjoxHw/s320/IMG_6967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411982413386144498" 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/2829359635383704714-6551985805929927004?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6551985805929927004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6551985805929927004' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6551985805929927004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6551985805929927004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/12/building-dresser-1.html' title='Building a dresser #1'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sxs5VMCK2vI/AAAAAAAAAfM/dbFjiqjoxHw/s72-c/IMG_6967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8006057103599548934</id><published>2009-11-25T06:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-25T06:46:11.377Z</updated><title type='text'>Dinner at the Booher's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SwzQc_Y3N6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/s8NqHvTnpjk/s1600/Clifton_Alex.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SwzQc_Y3N6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/s8NqHvTnpjk/s320/Clifton_Alex.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407926449035753378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight we had a really fun evening at our friend's Clifton and Amy Booher's house. They are doing a week long Thanksgiving celebration and we joined them for Korean night. Clifton and his brother cooked an amazing meal. Alexander also had a great time. We have been working through some social situations with him since we have been back and tonight was so wonderful because I was able to just sit back and watch him play with new friends. He was so well behaved and such a delight for everyone to be around that it just makes a mommy proud. I was also given one of the highest complements a mother could get. I was in the kitchen visiting with the girls and I overheard someone say (about Alexander) "If I knew I could have a kid like that, I would totally have a kid" Josh and I have worked hard to have a well rounded child, but there are some things that are just born within them and I truly believe that Alexander is just an amazing kid to begin with. We are so blessed to have him as our son.  PS Three weeks until Josh get's home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8006057103599548934?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8006057103599548934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8006057103599548934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8006057103599548934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8006057103599548934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/11/dinner-at-boohers.html' title='Dinner at the Booher&apos;s'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SwzQc_Y3N6I/AAAAAAAAAfE/s8NqHvTnpjk/s72-c/Clifton_Alex.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7066649726740978416</id><published>2009-11-17T00:58:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T01:12:13.259Z</updated><title type='text'>The one month countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SwH2LPJcgiI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9weW171wfy4/s1600/IMG_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SwH2LPJcgiI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9weW171wfy4/s320/IMG_0036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404871700726448674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we hit the one month mark for Josh's return I still can't help but feel like we still have sooooo long to go before I get to see him again. I find myself day dreaming every day about the night I get to pick him up from the airport. I had two very sad bits of news today that are causing me to become even more anxious for Josh's return. Even though the last couple years have been a stretch for me, in more ways that I can explain, I still know that I live such a spectacular life. The family and friends God has given me drive me to the point of tears when i think about how much I am loved and looked after. My husband in particular has grown and changed into the most amazing man I could have ever married. I guess I just am feeling joy in the midst of some pain right now, so I guess I am focusing on the happy thought that as of today I can now say, Josh will be home in less than a month!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7066649726740978416?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7066649726740978416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7066649726740978416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7066649726740978416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7066649726740978416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-month-countdown.html' title='The one month countdown'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SwH2LPJcgiI/AAAAAAAAAe8/9weW171wfy4/s72-c/IMG_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6605649998165555694</id><published>2009-11-09T18:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T18:42:42.456Z</updated><title type='text'>New things</title><content type='html'>So the big talk around my friends with toddler kids these days is potty training. Lot's of posts and Facebook status' about no accidents and toddlers going in the toilet. We are no different!!! So most everyone knows that Alexander has been going on the toilet since he was 6 months old. We have had little to no effort in getting him to use the toilet. Just in the last few weeks/months since we have been back, Alexander has not had any problems with going #2 in his diaper. Well just this morning when I was getting him dressed he told me he didn't want to wear his pull up. I showed him his Lighting McQueen big boy underwear and he said he wanted to wear them. I guess we will just have to see how today goes and if he continues with telling me when he has to go. The biggest thing in my favor is he hates being dirty, so here is to a diaper free day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also posted a video of Alexander talking with Josh on the computer. You will see the link to the right of the blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-6605649998165555694?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6605649998165555694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6605649998165555694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6605649998165555694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6605649998165555694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-things.html' title='New things'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8440987246241658081</id><published>2009-11-03T00:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-03T00:22:34.088Z</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Su92oHtwqKI/AAAAAAAAAes/J5_xfZf8npI/s1600-h/2009+10+31+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Su92oHtwqKI/AAAAAAAAAes/J5_xfZf8npI/s320/2009+10+31+016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399664909878339746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture of my little "Handy Manny" on our way to meet up with his friends Jayden and Charlie to go trick or treating. I always thought I would be one of those parents who were against this because I have never liked halloween, but it was so fun to have the boys together in their cute costumes. They were so good and Jayden cracked us up with asking for more candy from every house we went to. I think Crystal was embarrassed a little bit, but we all laughed as he never missed a beat. The funny part now is that I have made a rule that Alexander get's one candy a day, so when he wants one he asks for his "trick or treat" and today when we were out he saw a candy machine and ran to it saying, "trick or treat, trick or treat", he cracks me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8440987246241658081?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8440987246241658081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8440987246241658081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8440987246241658081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8440987246241658081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Su92oHtwqKI/AAAAAAAAAes/J5_xfZf8npI/s72-c/2009+10+31+016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-107278773312195980</id><published>2009-10-27T16:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:16:20.575Z</updated><title type='text'>Under the weather</title><content type='html'>So this morning I am feeling a little under the weather. I didn't sleep well last night which has lead to the slight tingle in my throat becoming a strong cough. My dear friend Mary offered to take Alexander with her today to the church so I could get some rest and start my day a little slower than usual. Well, as Alexander was starting to get ready for his day he decided he was going to leave me at home with something fun to do. So as he climbed out of bed with me to start getting ready, he grabbed my DS off the night stand and brought it to me in bed and says, "Mommy play games." Then left the room to go get dressed. What a funny kid!! He apparently knew I was not going with them and wanted to leave me with something to do in his absence. Sadly that will not be the case, once I get my sorry butt out of bed, I have a midterm to prepare for tomorrow and a Bridal workshop on Sunday to firm plans for. I will not be able to "play game" any time today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my son!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-107278773312195980?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/107278773312195980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=107278773312195980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/107278773312195980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/107278773312195980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/10/under-weather.html' title='Under the weather'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8883911460166186345</id><published>2009-10-26T20:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:53:21.872Z</updated><title type='text'>My Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>I know I should be waiting to put pictures up of our pumpkins, but this guy made me laugh so hard when I was done that I just couldn't wait. This by far is the funnies pumpkin I have ever carved!!! I will put pictures up of all four when we are done, but for now, here is a sample of what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SuYL6NuBfVI/AAAAAAAAAec/Z-c-BkCvUK8/s1600-h/DSCF0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SuYL6NuBfVI/AAAAAAAAAec/Z-c-BkCvUK8/s320/DSCF0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397014298193132882" 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/2829359635383704714-8883911460166186345?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8883911460166186345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8883911460166186345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8883911460166186345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8883911460166186345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-pumpkin.html' title='My Pumpkin'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SuYL6NuBfVI/AAAAAAAAAec/Z-c-BkCvUK8/s72-c/DSCF0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2250997834795805534</id><published>2009-10-18T22:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T22:43:53.661+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StuLqXJRKQI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fmLfgYEEGbc/s1600-h/DSCF0098.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/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StuLqXJRKQI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fmLfgYEEGbc/s320/DSCF0098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394058538589956354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so excited about how we spent our Sunday. I have been waiting for 2.5 years to be able to take Alexander to a pumpkin patch. We went with Dan and Mary and had such a fun time (I have about 300 pictures and video to prove it!) We did all the fun stuff, hay ride, tractor ride, corn maze, cow roping, fed the animals, pet the pony, had the most expensive hot dog in the history of my life, and picked out pumpkins. I am pretty sure Alexander was not the only one in the group having a great time. The only thing that was missing was Josh, but there is always next year!!! I will be putting all my favorite pictures on Facebook if you are interested is seeing more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StuLJeZS7II/AAAAAAAAAeI/wwKssp9bGAE/s1600-h/DSCF0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StuLJeZS7II/AAAAAAAAAeI/wwKssp9bGAE/s320/DSCF0034.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394057973600545922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StuKmbeGGzI/AAAAAAAAAeA/m0LVRFE6dR8/s1600-h/DSCF0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StuKmbeGGzI/AAAAAAAAAeA/m0LVRFE6dR8/s320/DSCF0005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394057371519949618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-2250997834795805534?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2250997834795805534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2250997834795805534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2250997834795805534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2250997834795805534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StuLqXJRKQI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fmLfgYEEGbc/s72-c/DSCF0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4421204804574542680</id><published>2009-10-12T07:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T07:47:30.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in the "Game"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StLQWcM_IXI/AAAAAAAAAd4/cgGHhxB7Fww/s1600-h/img_bg_masthead_left_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 110px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StLQWcM_IXI/AAAAAAAAAd4/cgGHhxB7Fww/s320/img_bg_masthead_left_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391600787862266226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lot of you know that a few years ago I did this thing called The Grocery Game. I saved so much money on groceries that Josh and I were able to put the unspent budgeted grocery money towards paying off our Volvo several years early. It was the coolest thing to see unfold. Well now that I am back home and settled in after a VERY busy summer, I am back in the game!! Today Mary and I sat down and went through lists and coupons and set out to do our shopping after dinner. As we were shopping I was feeling like we were not doing very good, but once we got home and looked at the numbers, I was so excited. Some of our coolest deals were paying $.49 for a $12.99 product, $.14 for a $4.99 product and getting several things for free, like children's cough medicine and Carmex. We had a total savings of 77% which was way higher than I expected. My goal next week is to increase that by at least 1%. I have a few others ways I am saving money on everyday products, but it would make this post way to long. I'm just excited, I feel a Sunday afternoon spent shopping is totally worth the time for all the money we are saving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4421204804574542680?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4421204804574542680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4421204804574542680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4421204804574542680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4421204804574542680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-in-game.html' title='Back in the &quot;Game&quot;'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/StLQWcM_IXI/AAAAAAAAAd4/cgGHhxB7Fww/s72-c/img_bg_masthead_left_03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3559864250666942727</id><published>2009-10-05T06:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T06:31:02.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A tender heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsmCHKSYLBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MWKN4xQuPxg/s1600-h/IMG_6868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsmCHKSYLBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MWKN4xQuPxg/s320/IMG_6868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388981488657640466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I read stories about my friends kids causing them to reflect on life, love, God and a crazy list of other things. After tonight I feel lead to share one of these type of stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Alexander is growing up he teaches me so much that I sometimes wonder how I could have forgotten so many of the simple things of life. Tonight when I was putting him down for bed he asked me if he could say his good night prayers. Well it was more like, "mommy, Alexander pray". Then he asked to hold both my hands and waited for my guidance. As I created short sentences for him to say, I just melted at the sweet sound of his voice and the gentleness as prayed for daddy, mommy, and his family and friends. He may not fully understand what he is doing, but God knows the condition of his young heart and after tonight I just feel like crawling into my bed and asking my Lord to hold both my hands and guide me as I live this life not fully understanding what I am doing and feeling thankful that He knows the condition of my young heart. So I am going to bed tonight filled with the knowledge that I am richly and truly blessed beyond what I deserve having these family and friends in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3559864250666942727?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3559864250666942727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3559864250666942727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3559864250666942727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3559864250666942727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/10/tender-heart.html' title='A tender heart'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsmCHKSYLBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/MWKN4xQuPxg/s72-c/IMG_6868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2481074357861023361</id><published>2009-09-28T06:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T06:22:05.143+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Night away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBHfIJws2I/AAAAAAAAAdI/OLoIkaDaCGQ/s1600-h/IMG_6844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBHfIJws2I/AAAAAAAAAdI/OLoIkaDaCGQ/s320/IMG_6844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386383754425054050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since Josh is heading back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Maderia&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday I arranged a fun date night for us on Saturday. Our wonderful friends Dan and Mary, who we are staying with, watched Alexander overnight so we could have some long over due alone time. It felt so weird to have both of us away from him for the night, but we found many ways to have fun and not worry about anything. We stopped at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Woodburn&lt;/span&gt; outlets to do some window shopping, we went to a great new restaurant in Portland that had great food for a totally affordable price, we went dancing, we stayed at the Hotel Lucia and were given a free room upgrade, and then were served breakfast in bed. It totally felt like a mini honeymoon and just filled my heart with joy to spend such &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;undevoted&lt;/span&gt; time together right before he has to leave for a couple months. These last few years have been crazy with the road we have been traveling down, but this chapter is so close to being over that I can't help but be excited despite the fact that I would be able to hug Josh until just before Christmas. So anyway, here are a few more pictures of our awesome night in Portland.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBHN2lq5_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/z-vnb9UdZvU/s1600-h/IMG_6852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBHN2lq5_I/AAAAAAAAAdA/z-vnb9UdZvU/s320/IMG_6852.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386383457652500466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBG3azl1BI/AAAAAAAAAc4/A71odgyKMc0/s1600-h/IMG_6853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBG3azl1BI/AAAAAAAAAc4/A71odgyKMc0/s320/IMG_6853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386383072237573138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBGYMoan5I/AAAAAAAAAco/eWo1yMyRvQU/s1600-h/IMG_6849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBGYMoan5I/AAAAAAAAAco/eWo1yMyRvQU/s320/IMG_6849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386382535856660370" 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/2829359635383704714-2481074357861023361?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2481074357861023361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2481074357861023361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2481074357861023361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2481074357861023361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/09/night-away.html' title='Night away'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SsBHfIJws2I/AAAAAAAAAdI/OLoIkaDaCGQ/s72-c/IMG_6844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3172773918289543304</id><published>2009-09-25T00:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T00:53:34.734+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Help October 3-4th!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SrwFJmrh4uI/AAAAAAAAAcY/x19CXnDTbSI/s1600-h/logo-.Logo+img-Oregon.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 125px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SrwFJmrh4uI/AAAAAAAAAcY/x19CXnDTbSI/s320/logo-.Logo+img-Oregon.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385184916988355298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As most of you know I am working on growing my business now that we are back in the states. I never knew that being a wedding planner was where my heart would be (Thanks Stacy!!!). As part of my adventure in business ownership I am an exhibitor in the bridal shows this October and January. The fun, and challenging, part is that I am needing some help in my booth talking with brides and handing things out. If you are interested in hanging out with me at either show, and getting some free lunch, I could really use the help. The dates for the October show are the 3rd from 10 am-5 pm and 4th from 11 am-4 pm. If you are interested I would love a call or email. 503-983-0836 or helives_inme@yahoo.com.&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/2829359635383704714-3172773918289543304?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3172773918289543304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3172773918289543304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3172773918289543304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3172773918289543304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/09/help-october-3-4th.html' title='Help October 3-4th!!!'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SrwFJmrh4uI/AAAAAAAAAcY/x19CXnDTbSI/s72-c/logo-.Logo+img-Oregon.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6676042559137083897</id><published>2009-09-16T16:57:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T17:19:20.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading on his own</title><content type='html'>I was getting ready for the day when I heard Alexander playing in his room. Knowing that I might miss something special I grabbed the camera and peeked in to see what he was doing. I found him searching through his books then picking and reading brown bear. I know he thinks he is reading because he is pointing to the words like Josh and I do when we reading to him. Next on the list of books to read, War and Peace!! Haha, just kidding. Oh you can see the video on the right side on the video bar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-6676042559137083897?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6676042559137083897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6676042559137083897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6676042559137083897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6676042559137083897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/09/reading-on-his-own.html' title='Reading on his own'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2693888797266849690</id><published>2009-09-10T03:48:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T03:55:36.180+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Three day weekend</title><content type='html'>I was so happy to get to have a three day weekend with Josh and Alexander. It has been a long time since we have been able to do whatever we wanted without having to work it into our schedules. This last weekend we had grand ideas of going somewhere and doing something, instead we ended up staying in town, sleeping in when we could, napping, planing games at Uncle Matt and Aunt Meghan's (sorry you guys weren't there!!), and driving around Salem/Keizer looking at houses and land. It was such a fun time to just be together as a family and plan for our future. Although we don't know for sure that we will be in Salem, we have high hopes and are praying that it will work out that way. The picture below is on a piece of property we liked in South Salem. Alexander was having a great time running around in the dirt, Josh was having fun watching!! They are just so adorable, I love these two so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SqhpeeDQyQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/6YMrbZ8vLiI/s1600-h/DSCF0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SqhpeeDQyQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/6YMrbZ8vLiI/s320/DSCF0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379665727077796098" 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/2829359635383704714-2693888797266849690?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2693888797266849690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2693888797266849690' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2693888797266849690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2693888797266849690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/09/three-day-weekend.html' title='Three day weekend'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SqhpeeDQyQI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/6YMrbZ8vLiI/s72-c/DSCF0009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4270420544420622538</id><published>2009-09-01T07:51:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:17:28.847+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding my baby</title><content type='html'>Alexander and I have been in Washington a lot since we have been back in the states. This week marks the beginning of our second week up here of our third trip since July 1. It's been great visiting with my parents, doing more redecorating in their house, and helping take care of my mom as she recovers from her hip replacement surgery. It's has really been great, but I have had not much time to rest.  Today was special though. Alexander gave me a wonderful reason to sit down, put my feet up and relax for about 20 minutes. When he woke up from his afternoon nap he asked me to wrap him in his blanket (like a baby burrito), then let me rock in him my dads chair while he dosed back off for a gentle end to his nap. He is such a busy boy that he usually sits with me for 5 minutes of cuddle time, then is off on his way, or asking for a snack. So this just meant the world to me to sit and hold my baby while I got to relax. He always seems to know when I need some down time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4270420544420622538?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4270420544420622538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4270420544420622538' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4270420544420622538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4270420544420622538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/09/holding-my-baby.html' title='Holding my baby'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3660892563706916126</id><published>2009-08-21T01:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T01:36:20.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>More growing up</title><content type='html'>Everyday Alexander does something that reminds me he is not a baby anymore. This morning we were starting our day as normal with using the toilet and getting dressed. He was laying on his bed getting ready to be dressed and noticed his pants were laying next to him. I had just finished putting lotion on him and turned back from setting it down on the side table, when I noticed he had grabbed his pants and had them half way on already. All I did was stand him up and he pulled them on all the way him self. I had not thought about letting him dress himself yet, but clearly he thinks he is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is of our first ride on the carousel downtown. I wish I could say he had a lot of fun, but I would more say he tolerated it. We will try again some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/So3rtok4juI/AAAAAAAAAcI/_IrWgKFxGMg/s1600-h/DSCF0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/So3rtok4juI/AAAAAAAAAcI/_IrWgKFxGMg/s320/DSCF0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372209099741630178" 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/2829359635383704714-3660892563706916126?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3660892563706916126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3660892563706916126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3660892563706916126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3660892563706916126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-growing-up.html' title='More growing up'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/So3rtok4juI/AAAAAAAAAcI/_IrWgKFxGMg/s72-c/DSCF0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6141144800315003319</id><published>2009-08-10T05:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T05:27:03.785+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do</title><content type='html'>I have been thinking/praying a lot about what to do with my time now that I am home and staying. I have thought about getting a part time job, working at growing my business and taking more classes to work towards my degree. In the last few weeks I have been feeling strongly to work on getting more weddings, with that I have signed up to be in both the October 2009 and January 2010 Salem Bridal Shows. I am totally excited and just starting the planning process. If I am half as successful with these shows as I was with the last bridal show I did, I will be very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a separate note, I redecorated a couple rooms in my parents house over the last two weeks with the help of Mary, I am totally exhausted, but so happy with the results. I will post pictures as soon as Josh gets our desktop PC back on the internet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-6141144800315003319?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6141144800315003319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6141144800315003319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6141144800315003319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6141144800315003319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-to-do.html' title='What to do'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4267963756437712597</id><published>2009-07-26T05:53:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T06:02:09.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Staying in Salem</title><content type='html'>So we have made it official, Alexander and I are staying in Salem while Josh finishes the last 2.5 months of school in Portugal. After lots of talking and thinking things through we decided it would be best for our family financially and for planning for the future if I was to be here. We are praying that Josh has a job lined up before he leaves so that I can start looking for a house and have some places lined up to look at when he gets back. There are so many reasons why we made this decision, but these are the main ones. We are pretty happy with the decision. In the mean time, he is working in Wilsonville and I am preparing for the bridal shows and looking for a part time job. I feel very content and at peace with the way things are going right now and that makes me happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4267963756437712597?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4267963756437712597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4267963756437712597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4267963756437712597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4267963756437712597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/07/staying-in-salem.html' title='Staying in Salem'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8611402448727357403</id><published>2009-07-21T01:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T01:45:25.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Berry Picking</title><content type='html'>This morning Meghan and I packed up the kids and headed to Olson Farms off HWY22 and picked blue berries and raspberries. The kids were great, they did an awesome job helping pick the blueberries and had a lot of fun playing in the dirt while Meghan and I picked raspberries. The fruit was so yummy and so much cheaper then buying it in the store. I think we might do this more often now that I know how easy, fun and cheap it is. It has also inspired me to add berries to my garden next year.  Here are a few pictures from our adventures out today.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmUO3u2AWyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/UDpd72MkYd8/s1600-h/IMG_3802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmUO3u2AWyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/UDpd72MkYd8/s320/IMG_3802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360707282084584226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmUN2_at4EI/AAAAAAAAAb4/K8qbfHqNhAc/s1600-h/IMG_3804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmUN2_at4EI/AAAAAAAAAb4/K8qbfHqNhAc/s320/IMG_3804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360706169842032706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmUNoI5DtHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ilO8bLcaZlo/s1600-h/IMG_3805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmUNoI5DtHI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ilO8bLcaZlo/s320/IMG_3805.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360705914687173746" 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/2829359635383704714-8611402448727357403?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8611402448727357403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8611402448727357403' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8611402448727357403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8611402448727357403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/07/berry-picking.html' title='Berry Picking'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmUO3u2AWyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/UDpd72MkYd8/s72-c/IMG_3802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6078385115804897928</id><published>2009-07-17T23:21:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:45:10.665+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don and Kysa's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmD-Lt-HKcI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xQCCzBGCJ58/s1600-h/IMG_6278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmD-Lt-HKcI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xQCCzBGCJ58/s320/IMG_6278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359563033843018178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This last weekend I had the joy of helping one of my best friends at her wedding. We have known each other since we were in middle school and been through a lot through the years. It just warmed my heart to be there and do whatever I could to help her and her new husband have a wonderful wedding. (I admit I had a ton of fun too!!) One of the things they allowed me to do was photographer their wedding for them. I am not striving to be a photographer, but it was a lot of fun using what knowledge I do have to capture the day. I posted all of my favorite pictures on my business page on Facebook, but here are a couple of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmD7YIKaTTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mUUKtrfwVL4/s1600-h/IMG_6601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmD7YIKaTTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mUUKtrfwVL4/s320/IMG_6601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359559948497472818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmD6DsytclI/AAAAAAAAAbY/GwsW-SvPSGo/s1600-h/IMG_6649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmD6DsytclI/AAAAAAAAAbY/GwsW-SvPSGo/s320/IMG_6649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359558498041295442" 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/2829359635383704714-6078385115804897928?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6078385115804897928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6078385115804897928' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6078385115804897928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6078385115804897928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/07/don-and-kysas-wedding.html' title='Don and Kysa&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SmD-Lt-HKcI/AAAAAAAAAbo/xQCCzBGCJ58/s72-c/IMG_6278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7206895857814692212</id><published>2009-07-04T23:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T23:13:04.652+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Inspired Cupcakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So my sweet friend Anna made a cute flag cupcake cake for her kids for the 4th. I had already bought the stuff to make 4th of July cupcakes but had not thought about arranging them into a flag and after seeing Anna's cake I just couldn't pass it up. So here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk_TYRhNEQI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ShIvnD5gvDM/s1600-h/IMG_1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk_TYRhNEQI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ShIvnD5gvDM/s320/IMG_1556.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354730895939801346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks Anna for the great idea. I had a lot of fun with this thanks to you!!!&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/2829359635383704714-7206895857814692212?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7206895857814692212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7206895857814692212' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7206895857814692212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7206895857814692212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/07/anna-inspired-cupcakes.html' title='Anna Inspired Cupcakes'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk_TYRhNEQI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ShIvnD5gvDM/s72-c/IMG_1556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-494777719900749639</id><published>2009-07-04T06:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T07:01:05.790+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oregon/Washington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk7vyCqeRZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/NtzAT5F5SZQ/s1600-h/IMG_1555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk7vyCqeRZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/NtzAT5F5SZQ/s320/IMG_1555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354480649977611666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk7vmm4w00I/AAAAAAAAAbA/LQyCJoSb4Jg/s1600-h/IMG_1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk7vmm4w00I/AAAAAAAAAbA/LQyCJoSb4Jg/s320/IMG_1554.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354480453542794050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe we have been in the states for two weeks. We spent the first week just adjusting to the time difference and preparing for Alexander's 2nd birthday. Then the second week we spent trying to help the friends we are staying with around their house and starting to visit everyone. It went by so fast and now we are at my parents in Washington. It's so good to be home. With being so busy we really have not taken a lot of pictures, but I have gotten the really important stuff. I am really looking forward to the fourth of July tomorrow. All Alexander could talk about tonight was "firwors" as he try's to call them. We were planning on celebrating his birthday with my parents, but Mom and I shopped for almost two hours tonight for a present for him and couldn't decide on anything. Oh well, I guess that just means I get to shop more later!!! Here are a couple pictures I took today of Alexander enjoying his extended family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-494777719900749639?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/494777719900749639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=494777719900749639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/494777719900749639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/494777719900749639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/07/oregonwashington.html' title='Oregon/Washington'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sk7vyCqeRZI/AAAAAAAAAbI/NtzAT5F5SZQ/s72-c/IMG_1555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7482594895958911368</id><published>2009-06-17T23:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T23:52:50.826+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Homeward bound</title><content type='html'>I am so excited and can't believe we are leaving for home in a few hours. I am really not looking forward to one of our three flights. It is a 9 hour flight with a teething toddler, who most likely will not be able to sleep because he likes his room dark and since we are flying into the day our cabin lights will be on, I'm a little worried BUT that doesn't change the fact that I am excited to be home for a while. Even though we are not sure where we will be spending the majority of our time, it is close to the people I love the most (-a couple people here that I have really grow attached to). Please be praying that Josh finds work and that we can be settled soon, we really need to be prepared for the last three months back here and only God can provide what we need right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7482594895958911368?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7482594895958911368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7482594895958911368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7482594895958911368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7482594895958911368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/06/homeward-bound.html' title='Homeward bound'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2892590980594245727</id><published>2009-06-15T14:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:28:28.175+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SjZMXv5RvPI/AAAAAAAAAao/WtmFU2dphV0/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SjZMXv5RvPI/AAAAAAAAAao/WtmFU2dphV0/s320/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347545578426449138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I looked at the counter clock on the right today my heart started beating fast. I have two half days and two whole days left until we are on a plane home. WOW! It has been weird preparing for this trip because I have not had much to do. Today I started packing the left over kitchen spices and pantry items, we don't plan on doing much cooking the next few days which is going to be a challenge because I am so used to cooking up a storm each night. I have also been trying to take Alexander out to do a bunch of the fun things we like to do and some I have wanted to do but couldn't. On Saturday we have a family day and went down to the center and played at the big park. There are several slides and lots of kids to play with. It was a fun day and got me excited to not hear Josh mention homework for a while. The picture here is from our fun outing a couple days ago. It's so great being a mom, especially to Alexander!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-2892590980594245727?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2892590980594245727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2892590980594245727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2892590980594245727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2892590980594245727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/06/almost-time.html' title='Almost time'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SjZMXv5RvPI/AAAAAAAAAao/WtmFU2dphV0/s72-c/10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2705996884241034471</id><published>2009-06-10T17:01:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T14:18:18.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is good</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So I started today out kind of bummed because when we were originally planning on going home for summer we were going to leave the 11th, tomorrow. Since I have everything done except packing, I was really wishing we were leaving. However, as my day went on little by little I started to remember how great my life is. Josh is doing so good at school that he is probably getting all A's this term, Alexander is a joy to spend the day with, who can resist your precious child climbing in your lap and cuddling with you and asking for kisses all over, he is also making leaps and bounds in the no pacifier direction (with not much effort I might add) and I get to leave for home in 8 days. There are so many other reasons my heart is filled with such joy right now, but I will leave you with this picture because I have heard a picture is worth a thousand words...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Si_bla-S8xI/AAAAAAAAAag/HwoW17D-AqI/s1600-h/IMG_3630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Si_bla-S8xI/AAAAAAAAAag/HwoW17D-AqI/s320/IMG_3630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345732718654321426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I started today out kind of bummed because when we were originally planning on going home for summer we were going to leave the 11th, tomorrow. Since I have everything done except packing, I was really wishing we were leaving. However, as my day went on little by little I started to remember how great my life is. Josh is doing so good at school that he is probably getting all A's this term, Alexander is a joy to spend the day with, who can resist your precious child climbing in your lap and cuddling with you and asking for kisses all over, he is also making leaps and bounds in the no pacifier direction (with not much effort I might add) and I get to leave for him in 8 days. There are so many other reasons my heart is filled with such joy right now, but I will leave you with this picture because I have heard a picture is worth a thousand words...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-2705996884241034471?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2705996884241034471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2705996884241034471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2705996884241034471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2705996884241034471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-is-good.html' title='Life is good'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Si_bla-S8xI/AAAAAAAAAag/HwoW17D-AqI/s72-c/IMG_3630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3047834086141687513</id><published>2009-06-07T23:07:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T17:01:15.745+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beginning of the end</title><content type='html'>So Josh and I have been talking about when the right time is to stop letting Alexander sleep with his pacifier. Everyone has their opinions and reasoning as to when it is best. A few weeks ago I decided to give it a try, but after 2-3 minutes I just felt he was not ready (nor was I, I just have never been a cry it out mom.) I have been honestly praying that we have a smooth transition like with did with nursing and bottles, he ended both of those. Tonight when we put him to bed he did not has for it. So I gently took if off the bed and put it in the bathroom where he could not find it while he was settling down. He got up a few times, only asked one time and I didn't say anything. Just handing him tagging and his little stuffed dog. He didn't ask again and has now been asleep for an hour. I really hope this is the beginning of the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3047834086141687513?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3047834086141687513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3047834086141687513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3047834086141687513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3047834086141687513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/06/beginning-of-end.html' title='Beginning of the end'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7693181040341432180</id><published>2009-06-03T11:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:57:44.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls</title><content type='html'>It has already started! Last night after we had dinner Josh wanted to go to FNAC to look at computer stuff. While he was looking around, Alexander and I sat in the surround sound area and watched the big TV. While we were sitting there another family walked by with a little girl that was probably a few months younger than Alexander and boy was she captivated by him. She was chasing him in circles around my chair. After a little bit I remember that I had my camera in my purse because of taking pictures while we were out for Josh's birthday. So I was able to capture a little bit of it on video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ee4fa69cafc509fd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee4fa69cafc509fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331527234%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AAE0D4319E67821FFB5B183DF441C5367F9034A.45C7942DF4F1D61337D07E91B573D20D17E07FD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee4fa69cafc509fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXljggE98CnhPI9qqTa7--RNei-U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dee4fa69cafc509fd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331527234%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1AAE0D4319E67821FFB5B183DF441C5367F9034A.45C7942DF4F1D61337D07E91B573D20D17E07FD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dee4fa69cafc509fd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DXljggE98CnhPI9qqTa7--RNei-U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7693181040341432180?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ee4fa69cafc509fd&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7693181040341432180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7693181040341432180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7693181040341432180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7693181040341432180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/06/girls.html' title='Girls'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1950077468992267726</id><published>2009-06-01T21:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T21:44:31.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer in the States</title><content type='html'>I am pretty sure that everyone has heard by now that we will be in the Pacific NW for the summer. We, mostly me, are so excited to be coming for a while. I have been missing my friends and family a lot the last few weeks and I just feel ready to touch and hug everyone. We will be flying off the island on June 18th with a quick layover in London, then landing in Portland on the 19th about 11:15 pm. Our plan is to visit between Oregon and Washington until we fly back on September 18. This could all change if Josh finds work. Did I mention I am exited to be coming home!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-1950077468992267726?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1950077468992267726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1950077468992267726' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1950077468992267726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1950077468992267726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/06/summer-in-states.html' title='Summer in the States'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3122683853454523791</id><published>2009-05-27T17:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T17:29:22.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boogie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sh1pmT3P3gI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Nr36BBZ6bW0/s1600-h/IMG_3466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sh1pmT3P3gI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Nr36BBZ6bW0/s320/IMG_3466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340540840019222018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This might seem like a very funny thing to blog about, but I had to share one of Alexander's cute moments. Since the day we brought him home we have tried to make washing his hands and face and blowing his nose a fun thing. I have always felt bad for kids when I see their parents holding them down to get the job done. So, this last week Alexander has developed a runny nose. So every time we need to blow or wipe it we play the boogie game. I pretend like it is all gross (which is it) and Alexander has fun blowing his nose on the tissue and showing it to me, fun right. He LOVES it. Okay so the cute thing was this morning I was sitting at the table working on some stuff and I heard him in our bathroom. I was just getting up to make sure he was not shredding the toilet paper when I saw him walking down the hall with toilet paper blowing his nose. When he saw me looking at him, he held it up and said, "boogie!" Then gave me the tissue and went back to playing with his toys. What a funny kid he is. Most children I know wipe it on their shirt or arm, not mine. He get's toilet paper and cleanly blows his nose and moves on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3122683853454523791?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3122683853454523791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3122683853454523791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3122683853454523791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3122683853454523791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/05/boogie.html' title='Boogie'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sh1pmT3P3gI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Nr36BBZ6bW0/s72-c/IMG_3466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-842456622912851768</id><published>2009-05-18T18:47:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:50:21.018+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Breaker!</title><content type='html'>If  you haven't seen the video on Facebook of Alexander doing the robot, you have to look at the link on the right panel. It still cracks me up to watch it. Also, if you are wondering what else he is doing after he is done with the robot, you might find it funny to know that he is trying to do a handstandish type thing. Usually after he is done with the handstand, he spins on his bottom around the floor. We are pretty sure he is trying to breakdance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-842456622912851768?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/842456622912851768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=842456622912851768' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/842456622912851768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/842456622912851768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-little-breaker.html' title='My Little Breaker!'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7814946442676599603</id><published>2009-05-13T20:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:41:45.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookie!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgsgTM8G0CI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HMWWQCBE1qg/s1600-h/IMG_3550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgsgTM8G0CI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HMWWQCBE1qg/s320/IMG_3550.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335393697813418018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As most everyone knows, I have a great friend Mary who lives in Salem. She is one of the most kind hearted people I know. She has helped us out in countless ways. So yesterday we received a care package from her. I had asked her to send me some taco bell sauce and french vanilla cream, but with Mary, it just doesn't seem to stop there. Among other things she sent books and clothes for Alexander, one of my favorite Club crackers, and Oreo's. Alexander has never eaten an Oreo, until today! He really is not much of a sweets kid, he prefers fruit over anything except yogurt. I think Oreo's has now taken #1 on his food list. It's a good thing there is a lock on the food drawer because I truly believe he would go get them anytime I was not looking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7814946442676599603?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7814946442676599603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7814946442676599603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7814946442676599603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7814946442676599603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/05/cookie.html' title='Cookie!!!'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgsgTM8G0CI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HMWWQCBE1qg/s72-c/IMG_3550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7144604722528184786</id><published>2009-05-06T11:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T12:14:02.044+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaning on the brain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgFupcmpQ-I/AAAAAAAAAaI/IUyu-H0AygE/s1600-h/IMG_3536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgFupcmpQ-I/AAAAAAAAAaI/IUyu-H0AygE/s320/IMG_3536.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332665092115350498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgFuKA4XhAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/cfBY0VSaseQ/s1600-h/IMG_3537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgFuKA4XhAI/AAAAAAAAAaA/cfBY0VSaseQ/s320/IMG_3537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332664552097547266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I must have spring fever because this morning I went crazy cleaning my bedroom  and bathroom. I striped both beds, along with moving and vacuuming underneath our bed, put Alexander's mattress on the porch to get some fresh air, everything got wiped down, or vacuumed up. Alexander also got a summer hair cut. I have just been trimming the top and shaving the sides, but today I felt like it needed to go summer short. So he laid on the counter while I sheered him like a sheep. Then he got a bath with fresh underpants and clean socks. I spent several hours cleaning and organizing, ending with great satisfaction that I got some good cleaning done. Oh and yesterday I organized both our closets. It was nice to go through his clothes and take out the stuff he has grown out of. As far as the pictures, this is him sporting his new look. For some reason he has become camera shy the last few days, so he would only let me take a picture if he was sitting in my lap. So this is sort of a "self portrait" pose. What a ham!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7144604722528184786?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7144604722528184786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7144604722528184786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7144604722528184786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7144604722528184786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/05/cleaning-on-brain.html' title='Cleaning on the brain'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SgFupcmpQ-I/AAAAAAAAAaI/IUyu-H0AygE/s72-c/IMG_3536.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2813682604980345523</id><published>2009-05-03T21:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:37:07.349+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Time out and spoon ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sf3-gRs5QII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FQGCogNj3Oo/s1600-h/IMG_3522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sf3-gRs5QII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FQGCogNj3Oo/s320/IMG_3522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331697364337508482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As most of you know, Josh is very creative. Today he and Alexander were playing his newest creation, spoon ball. They took a ball and two plastic kitchen spoons and hit the ball around the apartment for about 15-20 minutes, all the while Alexander was laughing histarically (as you can see in the picture). He loved the game and I am sure it will be played again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;So right now we primarily use time outs to deal with Alexander's fits. They seem to work well and he knows he has done something bad when he gets one. At one point today Alexander was trying to play with Josh's computer and he is not allowed to do that unless under supervision. So Josh warned him that if he touched it again he would get a time out. After he said that Alexander walked over to the time out corner and sat down. It made me sad and laugh at the same time. I guess being consistent really does show them something!&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/2829359635383704714-2813682604980345523?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2813682604980345523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2813682604980345523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2813682604980345523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2813682604980345523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-out-and-spoon-ball.html' title='Time out and spoon ball'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sf3-gRs5QII/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FQGCogNj3Oo/s72-c/IMG_3522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3367113941222421399</id><published>2009-05-01T15:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:22:49.331+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Milk never tasted so good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SfsDUFio_bI/AAAAAAAAAZw/xrpwBvybz0E/s1600-h/qol_large_vigor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SfsDUFio_bI/AAAAAAAAAZw/xrpwBvybz0E/s320/qol_large_vigor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330858227542850994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today, for the first time in four months, I had fresh milk! I am so excited, and I don't even like milk. Let me explain. When you go to the store to buy milk you find it on a shelf in boxes. It is so pasteurized that you don't need to refrigerate it. We do anyway, especially after it has been opened. I don't drink it really, I put it on my cereal and in my tea and that is it. However, we found out through someone through someone else that a curtain store has fresh milk once in a while. I went there to check it out and found that on Fridays only you can get it. We went there at noon today to find only 4 liters left, so we got all of them. When we got home today I was totally curious as to whether it was like milk I was used to, so I busted one of them open and poured a very small glass. To my surprise and delight, it tasted soooooo good. I don't ever remember milk tasting so light and airy. I am not going to become a milk junky, but we now have a new tradition, Friday mornings I am going to this store and buying all I need for the week!!!&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/2829359635383704714-3367113941222421399?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3367113941222421399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3367113941222421399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3367113941222421399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3367113941222421399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/05/milk-never-tasted-so-good.html' title='Milk never tasted so good!'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SfsDUFio_bI/AAAAAAAAAZw/xrpwBvybz0E/s72-c/qol_large_vigor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5917070622336623595</id><published>2009-04-22T12:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:58:24.594+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I knew it would happen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Se8FvX6BrGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wr9M2E0mHsU/s1600-h/IMG_3445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Se8FvX6BrGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wr9M2E0mHsU/s320/IMG_3445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327483195631971426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alexander has been sleeping on a mattress for almost 2 months now. He really likes it and seems to be sleeping better. He really likes the freedom to get up whenever he wants (we are working on this). I have always wondered when he would realize that he could climb into our bed when we leave the room. After all, he ALWAYS wants to sleep in our bed instead of his. So last night at 12:45 am I finally stumble into our room and hear him breathing loudly (he is getting over a cold), but for some reason it is really loud tonight. I flip on the bathroom light to find my little sweet heart sleeping on my pillow. I almost didn't want to move him. I have the most precious child.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-5917070622336623595?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5917070622336623595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5917070622336623595' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5917070622336623595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5917070622336623595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-knew-it-would-happen.html' title='I knew it would happen'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Se8FvX6BrGI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Wr9M2E0mHsU/s72-c/IMG_3445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-7724432834297456496</id><published>2009-04-19T20:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T21:14:15.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SeuCaT3Cj8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/yeaJsEaI5xY/s1600-h/IMG_3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SeuCaT3Cj8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/yeaJsEaI5xY/s320/IMG_3263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326494372815081410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This last weekend Brenda and I went to London for two days. (Really just one for her because she had to catch a flight pretty early on Saturday, but I had an extra 1/2 to tour around by myself). We had so much fun even though it was cold and started raining around 5 pm. We were able to do all of the main tourist stuff, take a boat ride down the river, see the Tower of London, the Tower Bridge (the bridge behind me in the picture), the London Bridge, the Eye of London, Westminster Abbey, the Marble arch, St Paul's Cathedral, Buckingham Palace, which I got to see the changing of the guard before I left on Saturday, and a few other things. London is an expensive place to visit but it was worth it. If you want to see all of my pictures from the trip, here is a link to the album I posted on Facebook. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'lucida grande'; font-size: 11px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: center; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=102930&amp;amp;id=671141263&amp;amp;l=974e21bf52&lt;/span&gt; The coolest part of the trip was when we arrived on Thursday night we were chatting with the reception guy and joking with him and well to make a long story short, we were upgraded to a jacuzzi suite for free. It was a very nice room and we were so thankful for his generosity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7724432834297456496?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7724432834297456496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7724432834297456496' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7724432834297456496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7724432834297456496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/04/trip-to-london.html' title='Trip to London'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SeuCaT3Cj8I/AAAAAAAAAZg/yeaJsEaI5xY/s72-c/IMG_3263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1353312956853087622</id><published>2009-04-09T15:56:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T16:16:10.658+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brenda's Visit</title><content type='html'>Brenda has been here for a week now, time flies when you are having fun. We have done so much stuff. We have toured the north side of the island, I took her out for coffee, went shopping, ate a picnic lunch on a 580 meter cliff, laid on the beach, gone out on a catamaran, and last night Mary stayed home with Alexander so we could have a "mommies" night out, as Brenda called it. Tomorrow we are going to go fishing with Eduardo and his brother, Saturday we are going to hit a different beach while we wait to pick up Josh from the airport, Easter Sunday we have 12ish people scheduled to come over for Easter dinner and so much more planned for the next week. It has been so much fun having her here. 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Since the first day we brought him home we have read to him before bed. I honestly believe this has brought a healthy love of books. Alexander will go to his toy drawer and get a book out before he gets any other toy. When I say it's nap time or bed time, the first thing he does is run to the drawer and get a book. He has one book that is so loved that I have glued and taped it multiple times. But tonight has taken the cake as the cutest thing he has done with his books so far. We keep three of his books in the closet because I don't want them ripped. They were a special present sent to us by our friend Mary in Salem. Tonight we were reading one of them and he was having a great time pointing out animals and making the sounds as we read. After we prayed and said goodnight I set the book on the end of the bed so I could put it away after he fell asleep. As Josh and I were sitting at the table doing homework tonight I could hear him in there talking. (Side note: He is in a "bed" now so we are working on staying in bed once mommy leaves the room) Anyway, since he was not crying I left him alone to fall asleep in his own time. After he had been quiet for 30 minutes or so I went in to cover him up and make sure he was right side up in the bed and this is when I found it. He must have seen where I put the book because he had fallen asleep with it and when I thought back to when he was talking I realized he had probably gotten up grabbed the book, went back to his bed (where we read to him) and "read" the book until he fell asleep. I wish I could have walked in with the camera, he is just so sweet!! Have I mention recently that I love my son?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-7417364649174239360?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/7417364649174239360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=7417364649174239360' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7417364649174239360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/7417364649174239360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/bed-time-stories.html' title='Bed Time Stories'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-6390134631247516889</id><published>2009-03-30T12:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:05:17.986+01:00</updated><title type='text'>College Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SdC0_fjkp7I/AAAAAAAAAZA/wrulzuu1yk0/s1600-h/IMG_2604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SdC0_fjkp7I/AAAAAAAAAZA/wrulzuu1yk0/s320/IMG_2604.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318950162820016050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have tried to take college classes through the years since high school not really knowing what I wanted to do. I felt I should try different things before I settle on what it was I really wanted to do. So, as most of you know, I have now settled on a major, Visual Communication. Josh and I sat at a coffee shop one night discussing want I enjoy, what I'm good at, and what I want to do with my time after he is done with school (besides being a mom that is). After some thought, prayer and research I found a major that I felt fit me really well. Josh got on with the idea of my knocking a few classes out of the way before we get back. So today I start my first class. PSY104 Psychology in the Workplace. I have been so excited and anxiously awaiting the start of class. When I logged on to see what the teach had to say on the first day, I FREAKED OUT!! Not in a bad way, it's just one of those things that hit me differently than I expected. I am still excited and looking forward to getting back into the swing of things, but wow. As long as I have wanted to finish college I can't believe it is actually happening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-6390134631247516889?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/6390134631247516889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=6390134631247516889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6390134631247516889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/6390134631247516889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/college-again.html' title='College Again'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SdC0_fjkp7I/AAAAAAAAAZA/wrulzuu1yk0/s72-c/IMG_2604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-2983143903480740988</id><published>2009-03-27T15:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:01:01.272Z</updated><title type='text'>God knows me so well...</title><content type='html'>He has given me Brenda when everyone else is leaving me. Three people I talk with regularly are all leaving me within a few days. Mary, my friend from Salem who I talk with daily, Freddy one of our roommates and Josh, are all leaving me this next week. BUT Brenda is going to be here while they are all gone. I would be so lonely and sad for their departures if it were not for the excitement of one of my best friends being here. "Thank you God for loving me so much to think of this ahead of time for me!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-2983143903480740988?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/2983143903480740988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=2983143903480740988' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2983143903480740988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/2983143903480740988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/god-knows-me-so-well.html' title='God knows me so well...'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3535987705168357256</id><published>2009-03-23T14:39:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:49:32.827Z</updated><title type='text'>Curly Hair</title><content type='html'>I have been having some frustration styling my hair since I got it cut. So last night I decided to try something I have never been able to do. Go curly! My hair has always been to long and heavy for it to work so I thought "why not". The worst that would happen is I would wash my hair again and pretend it never happened. Well here is what I got...&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Scef6AAaB_I/AAAAAAAAAY4/n-DDWWuxrrM/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_5316393703917094898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Scef6AAaB_I/AAAAAAAAAY4/n-DDWWuxrrM/s320/IMG_2773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have always told peolple that I have curly hair, but I had no idea this much. I took this picture just to see what the back looked like and I could not believe my eyes. So if you never believed me when I said I had curly hair, here is my proof.&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/2829359635383704714-3535987705168357256?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3535987705168357256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3535987705168357256' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3535987705168357256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3535987705168357256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/curly-hair.html' title='Curly Hair'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Scef6AAaB_I/AAAAAAAAAY4/n-DDWWuxrrM/s72-c/IMG_2773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8418502025766848749</id><published>2009-03-22T17:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-22T17:36:32.881Z</updated><title type='text'>A Church Family</title><content type='html'>I am so excited to report that we have found a church home. The pastor and his wife are so wonderful. They have made such an effort to welcome us and get us connected with other families our age. They called to see how I was feeling after they found out I had a cold. We had even met them and knew them by name before we even made it to our first sevice today (It is easy to do that in a small church). I am so excited because after we got home today I just had this joy and peace in my soul. I miss my peirs, my mentors, my girls and spending some time chatting with Abby (the pastor's wife) just filled me up. They are origanily from the south, so they have some of that good old american hospitality built in. They have several grandkids so they took to Alexander real quick (who doesn't!). I guess I am blabbering to say, I'm happy. We have a place now to fellowship with other believers and I have missed that a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8418502025766848749?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8418502025766848749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8418502025766848749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8418502025766848749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8418502025766848749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/church-family.html' title='A Church Family'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5271875584795773383</id><published>2009-03-18T13:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:32:06.538Z</updated><title type='text'>Video/Slideshow</title><content type='html'>If you would like to see my video/slideshow of our trip to Porto Santo last weekend, it has been added to my video sidebar on the right of this page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs and Kisses from Portugal!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-5271875584795773383?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5271875584795773383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5271875584795773383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5271875584795773383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5271875584795773383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/videoslideshow.html' title='Video/Slideshow'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3779994910046799876</id><published>2009-03-16T16:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:18:30.204Z</updated><title type='text'>Porto Santo and Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sb56Xicc62I/AAAAAAAAAYw/WrOHlLllmfU/s1600-h/IMG_2752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313819155145485154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sb56Xicc62I/AAAAAAAAAYw/WrOHlLllmfU/s320/IMG_2752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a wonderful way this was to spend the last few hours on Porto Santo this weekend, napping under an umbrella with my sweet little boy in my arms. We had to check out of our hotel by 2 pm and the boat didn't leave until 7 pm so we had to find something to do during that time. Warm sun, ocean waves, napping with Alexander, not a bad way to spend it if you ask me! This, however, brings me to my next point. We are going to be getting Alexander a bed as soon as we can find one we can afford. He has been taking his naps on our bed recently and they have been long naps, like 3 hours most days. At first I thought it was just because he was getting sick or teething, (or liked being in our bed) but this weekend he slept on a twin bed at the hotel and we experienced the same results. I think he really enjoys being tucked in and having a pillow, so off we go to the next phase of being a toddler. Am I sad? Maybe a little, but not really because anything that gets me to sleep more at night or have a little extra time during the day is okay by me.&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/2829359635383704714-3779994910046799876?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3779994910046799876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3779994910046799876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3779994910046799876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3779994910046799876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/porto-santo-and-sleep.html' title='Porto Santo and Sleep'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/Sb56Xicc62I/AAAAAAAAAYw/WrOHlLllmfU/s72-c/IMG_2752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-126427144071529110</id><published>2009-03-08T21:29:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:48:38.734Z</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SbQ5PZb6S1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/adscrtVvX7I/s1600-h/IMG_2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310932797265431378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SbQ5PZb6S1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/adscrtVvX7I/s320/IMG_2529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sundays have become the jewel of our week. We started a little over a month ago using Sunday as a day to cook. We pick a new recipe for dinner and dessert and make everything we can from scratch. It is so much fun. It started as just Josh, Mariana, and me but has since grown. This week was really special because Freddy (one of our roommates) has two visitors from Germany (his home). So this week we went all out. Mary (our other roommate) helped me make a Portuguese dish called bacalhau (cod fish) with potatoes, onions, garlic, olive oil, parsley and a little bit of salt, all baked together in the oven. We served it with salad and bread. For dessert I made a special dish from main land Portugal called Sericaia topped with a sweet pumpkin sauce (it is kind of like jelly). Man was it all good. I love Sunday's! And I hope to bring this new family tradition home with us. If you want to join us on a Sunday, sign up now!!! Just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clockwise from Alexander, Josh, Freddy (Germany), Eduardo (Portugal), Mary(Portugal), Yan(Germany), Diana (Uzbekistan), Mariana (Costa Rica), Daniel (Germany).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-126427144071529110?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/126427144071529110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=126427144071529110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/126427144071529110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/126427144071529110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-nights.html' title='Sunday Nights'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SbQ5PZb6S1I/AAAAAAAAAYA/adscrtVvX7I/s72-c/IMG_2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8931459527231073747</id><published>2009-03-04T22:20:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:35:59.012Z</updated><title type='text'>Joy of my life</title><content type='html'>It's no secret that I love my son. I honestly think he is the coolest, smartest, sweetest child I have ever know. Everyday he does something to reiterated those feelings. Today is one to be noted! Josh and I were standing in the kitchen getting things ready to eat dinner and Alexander wanted me to pick him up. After I did he reaches for Josh and pulls him to us. As soon as Josh was close enough he put his hand on the back of both of our necks and pushed us together while making kissing sounds. He must have done this 6 times before we could not stop laughing. I swear my son is the coolest!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8931459527231073747?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8931459527231073747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8931459527231073747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8931459527231073747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8931459527231073747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/03/joy-of-my-life.html' title='Joy of my life'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4684178884444220866</id><published>2009-02-25T22:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T23:14:49.248Z</updated><title type='text'>A real date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SaXN7C3nozI/AAAAAAAAAXY/cbRZccflF8M/s1600-h/First+date_09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306874150192128818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SaXN7C3nozI/AAAAAAAAAXY/cbRZccflF8M/s320/First+date_09.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;To make a long story short, we got invited to meet the US Ambassador for Portugal tonight. There was an appetizer reception at a very fancy restaurant in the harbor of Funchal. Sadly (I really mean that) kids were not allowed, so if we wanted to go, we had to leave Alexander with someone. After some debate, and an amazing trip to the mall to buy clothes nice enough to wear, we went. This was the first time in a really long time I felt like a woman and not a mom. I spent the entire night thinking of my teething toddler with frequent text messages to my friend to check in on him, but it was really fun. I got to flaunt my new hair cut and 6 euro dress; I even worn makeup, foundation, mascara, eye shadow, perfume!!! It was great. I would have posted the entire picture of us, but the angle I was standing made me look fat and I don't want anyone to think I have gotten lazy and put on a few!!! J/K. It was so nice to walk down the street, holding Josh's hand all dressed up with somewhere to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4684178884444220866?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4684178884444220866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4684178884444220866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4684178884444220866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4684178884444220866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/02/real-date.html' title='A real date'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SaXN7C3nozI/AAAAAAAAAXY/cbRZccflF8M/s72-c/First+date_09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-1162836742105573009</id><published>2009-02-23T17:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T17:47:00.953Z</updated><title type='text'>Big Change</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SaLfPfXOCyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/JdycQQHygCg/s1600-h/IMG_2437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306048768205785890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SaLfPfXOCyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/JdycQQHygCg/s320/IMG_2437.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Alexander and I both got our hair cut this week. I decided it was time for another one of my big changes. I was tired of all the same things to try and get my hair to look normal and Alexander was starting to look more like me. I cut his, and for a firt time with scissors I think I did alright. The back was done with clippers. All I needed to do to get him to sit still was set him down in front of our bathroom cabinet with the door open and he did great. As for me, I went downtown with Mary (one of our roommates) and we walked around until we found a place that looked nice. The best part is it only cost me 15 euros. I would have paid anywhere between $45 and $60 for what she did. It is actually longer than what I wanted, but the hair stylest was concerned with the amount of body in my hair. She felt if we went shorter I would have had a really hard time controlling it. I'm fine with it because at 15 euros a month I an afford to get my hair cut more than once a year!!! What do you think?&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/2829359635383704714-1162836742105573009?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/1162836742105573009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=1162836742105573009' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1162836742105573009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/1162836742105573009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/02/big-change.html' title='Big Change'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SaLfPfXOCyI/AAAAAAAAAXI/JdycQQHygCg/s72-c/IMG_2437.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8838972709067891155</id><published>2009-02-22T14:03:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:12:45.596Z</updated><title type='text'>Blog Changes</title><content type='html'>We have lived here on Madeira for almost 2 months now. As you all know, I had a hard time cooking when we first got settled into our appartment. Mainly because they cook different types of food and the things I am used to cooking are not typically sold in the grocery store. If it is, it is very expensive and not worth the price. I have been greatly streched in my cooking skills and have come to love, and look forward to, what I am going to cook next. In fact, Sunday has been "from scratch day". One of our friends, Mariana, comes up from her place after church and we make dinner and dessert entirly from scratch (even if we don't have to). We have had some amazing meals! My favorite so far has been the chichen rice burritos because I had to make the taco seasoning and it was so good. Josh and I both just feel inlove with it, sorry Costco I won't be purchasing yours anymore. So all of this to say that I took my list of "things we didn't eat" off my blog because I have not had anything crazy happen for a month now. Everything has been good. Some recipes need tweeking, like the spaghetti I made last week, it needed more spice. I have also be enjoying desserts, we have made apple pie, cream puffs, chocolate chip cookies (which is harder here than you think. Our German roommate had never had a chocolate chip cookie before I made them last week!). Tonight is banana cream pie. This part of our adventure has been so much fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8838972709067891155?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8838972709067891155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8838972709067891155' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8838972709067891155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8838972709067891155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-changes.html' title='Blog Changes'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-223605353514277944</id><published>2009-02-18T21:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:21:35.280Z</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I always love it when I get included in something. Expecially being over here I fear, out of sight out of mind. Thanks Andrea for including me in this. Here is my 5th folder 5th picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304249058219321826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SZx6alNc6eI/AAAAAAAAAW4/3ip_ZGkzNgM/s320/IMG_1517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is Alexander eating left over pumpkin pie the day after thanksgiving, the next picture in the file is my favorite. The picture above is during the first bit, the one below is after. Every kid needs pie for breakfast during the holidays!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304250050811859298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SZx7UW59EWI/AAAAAAAAAXA/9yrC2KJL7iI/s320/IMG_1518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Okay so I am going to tag, Aimee, Kesha, Anna, and Chris. Let's do 2nd folder last picture.&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/2829359635383704714-223605353514277944?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/223605353514277944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=223605353514277944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/223605353514277944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/223605353514277944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/02/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SZx6alNc6eI/AAAAAAAAAW4/3ip_ZGkzNgM/s72-c/IMG_1517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8252215604675037793</id><published>2009-02-07T21:58:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T14:56:07.939Z</updated><title type='text'>100th Post - Brownie time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                     Brownie Time&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300184241930323730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SY4JfIhhRxI/AAAAAAAAAWw/ZBeOydTA4E4/s320/IMG_2299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tonight after dinner Josh was craving brownies, so since I had everything in the house to make them, I whipped up a batch (far cry from my past brownie in a box method). I also decided to use this opportunity to pay tribe to the reason I started this blog. With camera in hand, I let Alexander lick the spoon. He had never licked anything before so Josh and I had to show him what to do. He did good at first but then decided that putting the entire spatula in his mouth was a better idea. I took a few "self" portriats with him just for fun. I am pretty sure we put him into bed on a sugar high, but that's just being a kid right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8252215604675037793?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8252215604675037793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8252215604675037793' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8252215604675037793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8252215604675037793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/02/100th-post.html' title='100th Post - Brownie time'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SY4JfIhhRxI/AAAAAAAAAWw/ZBeOydTA4E4/s72-c/IMG_2299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-8768092463484471662</id><published>2009-02-03T17:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:12:48.967Z</updated><title type='text'>Knee Bouncer.com</title><content type='html'>So today we allowed Alexander to play on the computer for the first time. Josh found this cute website that has very simple toddler games. It didn't take long for him to figure out what to do and he was laughing and having a great time. If you are okay with your toddler banging on your keyboard you should check this website out. &lt;a href="http://www.kneebouncers.com/"&gt;http://www.kneebouncers.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-8768092463484471662?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/8768092463484471662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=8768092463484471662' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8768092463484471662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/8768092463484471662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/02/knee-bouncercom.html' title='Knee Bouncer.com'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-5867339447339969736</id><published>2009-02-01T00:31:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:52:09.201Z</updated><title type='text'>Alexander update</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SYTtol_Lg8I/AAAAAAAAAWo/g_SRMwvXUL8/s1600-h/IMG_2284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297620343342203842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SYTtol_Lg8I/AAAAAAAAAWo/g_SRMwvXUL8/s320/IMG_2284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you are dying to hear the wonderful and adorable things Alexander has been doing lately, so here is an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to clean. Any time I pull out the vacuum, and sometimes when I don't, he has to do it with me. Mostly he holds one of the attachments and runs it around on the ground.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He puts his dirty diapers in the trash. He has taken it upon himself to take the diaper off the bed, take it to the kitchen, and throw it away. The best part is he claps for himself and says, "yeah" everytime. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prowrestly. Watch out Christian, when we get back Alexander will have some new moves for you because anytime I am on the bed or sitting on the coutch, he pushes me down on my stomach and sits on my back. I am teaching him how to say, "1-2-3 pinned".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Talking. His vocab has more than doubled in the last month. He says all kinds of things in English and Portuguese. His favorite Portuguese words are Até ja = see you in a minute or really soon. Then there is Por favor = please, Tchau = bye, Bom dia = good morning, and of course Olá. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Playing. His soccer skills are mad crazy. He can kick the ball while running. I bought him some blocks and he will sit and build and take down for 30 minutes or more at a time. No toy he has, has kept his attention for so long. Well except books. Today I told him to go get a toy from his toy drawer and he brought back both his books. He loves to read and be read to, we have such a smart little boy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay that's enough bragging for now. I will let you know when he does something else so super special... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-5867339447339969736?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/5867339447339969736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=5867339447339969736' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5867339447339969736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/5867339447339969736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-wanted-to-give-update-as-to-how.html' title='Alexander update'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SYTtol_Lg8I/AAAAAAAAAWo/g_SRMwvXUL8/s72-c/IMG_2284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3610091363333292769</id><published>2009-01-25T15:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T15:05:20.517Z</updated><title type='text'>Time on my hands</title><content type='html'>The past few days I have had a little extra time on my hands at night. Instead of doing something constructive like, look for new recipes, or find some activities I can do with Alexander, I have spent the time updating my blog. I am sure you have noticed the new background and new title bar across the top. But make sure to look down the right hand side. I have added new blogs, links to some websites, and a video bar of slideshows and videos I have made. I hope these changes make it more fun to visit the blog! Any suggestions or comments as to other content you might like to see or read, let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3610091363333292769?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3610091363333292769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3610091363333292769' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3610091363333292769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3610091363333292769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-on-my-hands.html' title='Time on my hands'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-3358345567376202082</id><published>2009-01-24T00:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-24T00:50:55.308Z</updated><title type='text'>Looking Back</title><content type='html'>Have you ever looked back over your life? I mean really looked back! I was updating my blog tonight and found myself looking back in my archive at some pictures and video. The first six-eight months of Alexander's life were so hard. I was barley awake for any of it and just trying to survive the parts I was. Well, for the first time tonight I actually wished I could go back and relive the little things. His first smile, laugh, words, steps... I tired so hard to savor every moment of him with pictures, video and blogging. I knew it would go so fast and now looking back at those things I am filled with a sad joy. I wish I could hold those tiny little fingers and kiss those tiny little toes. The sound of a newborn cry still makes my heart skip a beat. The funny thing is, however, this does not make me want to have another baby. As I new child will be welcomed when/if he or she joins our family. This child will not be Alexander and those precious moments I spent with him will now only be relived through memories, and that tryly makes me sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-3358345567376202082?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/3358345567376202082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=3358345567376202082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3358345567376202082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/3358345567376202082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/01/looking-back.html' title='Looking Back'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2829359635383704714.post-4224818997139133553</id><published>2009-01-21T23:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:35:13.642Z</updated><title type='text'>The North Side</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SXe0dgrpdvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4BEYvSIz7sk/s1600-h/IMG_2203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293898306079520498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SXe0dgrpdvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4BEYvSIz7sk/s320/IMG_2203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past Sunday, we took a day trip to the north side of Madeira with most of the students in the MHCI program. Mary, one of the students, is from this part of the island and planned a wonderful tour of her world. It was amazing! Every place you looked was a photo opportunity. The entire day, I wished I was a good photographer, who had an eye for amazing stuff like this, but with my Costco point and shot camera, I couldn't do much. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is amazing! The landscapes and views just made me think, "how creative He must be". This island is like no other place I have ever been. Sometimes when I am in the apartment most of the morning and then go out to the store to get something for dinner, I am amazed all over again. When my eyes see the Atlantic oceans on one side, and the tall mountains where terracotta roofs line the valleys I realize this really is a beautiful place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2829359635383704714-4224818997139133553?l=zunigafamily7.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/feeds/4224818997139133553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2829359635383704714&amp;postID=4224818997139133553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4224818997139133553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2829359635383704714/posts/default/4224818997139133553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zunigafamily7.blogspot.com/2009/01/north-side.html' title='The North Side'/><author><name>Katie Zuniga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10955909983423532683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3Fhwo1bhGw/TwN58DeTLkI/AAAAAAAAAtg/9vMtdfwAvF8/s220/Me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Tns3XJ7M2wY/SXe0dgrpdvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4BEYvSIz7sk/s72-c/IMG_2203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
