<?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-1184591689182150220</id><updated>2011-09-19T07:51:54.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>You Don't Get It Do You</title><subtitle type='html'>The title was based off of an awesome T-shirt. That I still wear. And that is all you need to know...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5970395263440057773</id><published>2009-10-03T19:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T19:18:40.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Mornings</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted on here in a while, so i think it's probably a good time to kind of catch up again. some cool stuff has happened I guess. First we went to NY for our family vacation which we go on every summer, but this year my cousin Benjamin was having a graduation party there! So, that was great. and after that we went to the Higher Things conference Sola, WHICH in my opinion was the best so far. Actually, that's all the really interesting stuff. :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Rachel and I stayed up really late drawing random things on the computers for kicks. They turned out awesomely if I may say so myself. Here's one of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SsfbKonB8fI/AAAAAAAAAXA/DpXF0Y9kRLw/s1600-h/YAY.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SsfbKonB8fI/AAAAAAAAAXA/DpXF0Y9kRLw/s320/YAY.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388516454918386162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went to a church picnic at a parishioner's house today, and that was really fun. We played basket ball and had our sibling jump through hoops. Also cake.&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAnd that's pretty much all that's been going on here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5970395263440057773?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5970395263440057773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5970395263440057773' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5970395263440057773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5970395263440057773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/10/early-mornings.html' title='Early Mornings'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SsfbKonB8fI/AAAAAAAAAXA/DpXF0Y9kRLw/s72-c/YAY.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1289073900637451982</id><published>2009-06-16T18:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:46:17.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>OKAY I am being pestered to post, so here ya go: What's happened since May? Hmm.. I'll try to make this quick because I don't really care or remember to blog anymore :-/ :-P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah's birthday passed(5/16/92), and she is now 17, Leah had a birthday(6/27/01) and is now 8, Rachel came home and I finally finished all of my Drivers Ed cr--stuff! Thankfully Mom told me that we will probably wait until AFTER Vacation to get my drivers permit. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW on to more interesting and important things! :D On June 5th at 3:36pm my newest baby Brother Andrew Peter who weighed 7 pounds 13 onces and who was 21 inches long was born! The day after he came home Grandma Kaye flew down to see him. :) She stayed 8 days and left this morning. Thankfully we get to see her, and  the whole of our extended family, next week since we're leaving for a two-week vacation in NY then!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out this morning after Grandma left that the Cousins(Schultz Family) will be coming over in two days. :O :D They're going to be in SC anyway, so they emailed Mom and Dad asking if they could stop by for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.... that was a really quick recap of what's happened since last I posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1289073900637451982?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1289073900637451982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1289073900637451982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1289073900637451982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1289073900637451982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/06/news.html' title='News'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1806866513804577905</id><published>2009-05-05T13:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:38:34.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drivers Ed and Other Things.</title><content type='html'>Today around lunch time I was in the office and heard this from the dining room:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Seth: "Sam you're a bad word!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sam: "No, Seth, YOU'RE a bad word!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Seth: "MOM!!! SAM CALLED ME A BAD WORD!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee I just think it's funny. x-)&lt;br /&gt;  Okay--- I promised a friend a couple WEEKS ago that I would post on my blog. :-/ I am SUPER late, sorry!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay--Drivers Ed. Well a week or two before my birthday, Mom signed me up for Drivers Ed! I had been a bit excited about it, and had been looking forward to going, because if you pass drivers ed you get your driving permit! And when you get your permit you get to drive! You might see why I was excited to learn. :)&lt;br /&gt;  Mom and I had to leave at 730 every morning to get to the highschool on time for my class. It wasn't as difficult as I expected. I was expecting to miss my first day and fail the whole thing seeing as how I sleep in SUPER late almost every morning even when my brothers wake me up. :-/&lt;br /&gt;  Anyway, the first day was April 14th. I had gone to bed late that night and was feeling really emotional that morning from lack of sleep and because I was starting something new, so when mom stopped when we arrived at the highschool I felt like crying. Fortunately I didn't. The only time I was really nervous was when I first walked in the door. But most of my nervousness ended when I saw that no one else really knew what to do either. :)&lt;br /&gt;As we all sat down, the girl sitting next to me asked me why I was so quiet. One of the reasons was because I am just shy, but the other reason was because it was 7:55am. After a while I made friends with that girl, and she introduced me to her friends as well, and that helped me get over my nervousness about the whole Drivers Ed deal.&lt;br /&gt;  The rest of that week was BUSY and tiring.  We spent class time constantly writing and trying to listen at the same time. And at break time we just sat around and talked. When I would go home I went straight to my room and studied my homework.&lt;br /&gt;  Sarah and Rachel had said Drivers Ed was SUPER easy, but for me it was not. It wasn't HARD, but it was definitely not easy.&lt;br /&gt;  The one thing that was a bit annoying was that the public schoolers thought homeschooling was weird and that homeschoolers never talk to anyone, and have horrible social skills. That is all a stereotype, but whatever. I had fun aside from having to study and do work. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEXT month is going to be exciting! Our family is going up to NY for my cousin Ben Schultz's Graduation party!! :D We go up there every year anyway, but this year there is a party! You can see why it's more exciting this time. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1806866513804577905?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1806866513804577905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1806866513804577905' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1806866513804577905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1806866513804577905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/05/drivers-ed-and-other-things.html' title='Drivers Ed and Other Things.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8631394031090522361</id><published>2009-03-29T19:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T13:41:49.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Movies</title><content type='html'>Great movies: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan in Real Life&lt;/span&gt;, and possibly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superbad&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first three are better than the last. they have less swearing, but I like all of these movies! (Don't tell about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superbad&lt;/span&gt; x-) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Juno&lt;/span&gt; is about a girl who gets pregnant at 16 and gives the baby up for adoption. It's sad, but it's a really good movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nick and Norah's Infinite Playlist&lt;/span&gt; is about...A guy (Nick) who breaks up with his girlfriend (Tish) but he is still obsessed with her even though she is really nasty. He then meets Norah who is Tish's friend and then they fall in love. Yeah. ACTUALLY the basic plot is "People try to find where this certain band is playing". It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dan in Real Life&lt;/span&gt; was about a Widower with three daughters(Dan). Dan end up falling for his brother's girlfriend without knowing she was his brother's girlfriend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Superbad&lt;/span&gt; was about two guys who are trying to buy 2 different kinds of alcohol to impress the girls they really like, and then there is their friend who gets himself a fake ID.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know why I like the last one! Probably because of McLoven. Anyway, it was really just... a pointless movie, but I thought it was funny anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized... 3 of these movies have Michael Cera in them. Oh well! He's aweosme!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8631394031090522361?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8631394031090522361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8631394031090522361' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8631394031090522361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8631394031090522361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/03/movies.html' title='Movies'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2082707907083062835</id><published>2009-03-21T19:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T19:55:08.351-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude Matt</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time Joe was 4 years old and I was 6. Our family lived in Waterloo, IA, and we knew this kid named Matt Mischler who went to oue church. When we lived in Iowa Joe and I did not know what Dude or Dudette meant at all,  so every Sunday when we saw matt we would poke him in the belly and say "Dude". After we were doing that for a while 'Dude Matt'  said that if we poked him in the belly with TWO fingers we should say "Dudette". So every Sunday we poked 'Dude Matt' in the belly and said either 'Dude' or 'Dudette'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is the story of 'Dude Matt!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Bananna should post on her blog about Alec Baldwin. Yes. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2082707907083062835?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2082707907083062835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2082707907083062835' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2082707907083062835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2082707907083062835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/03/dude-matt.html' title='Dude Matt'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-332401408684081033</id><published>2009-03-18T21:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T21:22:10.603-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>My nine year old brother tells me I should post something. When I asked him what I should write about he said, "Write about how bored you are!" so, I'm bored! There you have it. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was St. Patrick's day, which is cool. Everyone wore green to avoid siblings poking and pinching them, or so that no one would have to ask, "Are you wearing green today?" I got my fair share of that since no one noticed my green ponytail. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To tell the truth most of what I have been doing everyday is watching every episode of my newest &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bones_%28TV_series%29"&gt;favorite show&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and Rachel have been annoyed with me talking about it all the time. Joe on the other hand doesn't get annoyed by it.... or at least it doesn't seem like he is. If I leave an episode paused on the computer,  Joe watches it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 3 library books on my bookshelf that I really should read. I read the beginnings of all of them, and they sound really interesting! But then there's the distraction of Bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also found out that a girl from  our church is going with us to SOLA MI. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all that I can think to write about the past month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-332401408684081033?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/332401408684081033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=332401408684081033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/332401408684081033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/332401408684081033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-belated-st-patricks-day.html' title='Happy Belated St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5719801419685076717</id><published>2009-02-15T07:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:39:45.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh The Sweetness!</title><content type='html'>So, yesterday.... on Valentines day of course, my boyfriend told me he would send me a valentine. Now, how sweet is that? It is just so extremely sweet! The sweetest of sweetness!  Can you even believe how sweet? Just completely sweet!! Extreme sweetness!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I will remember this past Valentines day forever!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... Either that or I'll forget about it and never remember again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably the latter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5719801419685076717?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5719801419685076717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5719801419685076717' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5719801419685076717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5719801419685076717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-sweetness.html' title='Oh The Sweetness!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6652215689236542238</id><published>2009-02-14T13:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T13:07:45.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day!</title><content type='html'>Yep, Happy Valentines Day! We never really do anything for Valentines day... except wish each other happy Valentines day x-) and now I will stop saying Valentines day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we all celebrated Mom's birthday! :D Rachel came home from school and we went to Golden Corral. It was awesome, but Mom kept telling us to stop yelling. We were talking too loud that it couldn't really be called talking anymore. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I think we might go shopping for mom's REAL birthday which is the 16th. Funny thing was that yesterday dad was telling someone how old Mom was going to be and he almost said 35. x-D Which made Sarah yell, "You mean 29!" So..yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing else cool to talk about except.. Joe bought the Sims 2 the other day! :D Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep! Happy Valentines Day, people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6652215689236542238?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6652215689236542238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6652215689236542238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6652215689236542238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6652215689236542238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6437784825944930221</id><published>2009-01-26T09:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:56:38.245-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuck Storm</title><content type='html'>Well, we were watching some idiotic documentary on the book of Revelations and it was getting everything horribly wrong, obviously. BUT there WAS something we saw while watching that documentary that was hilarious!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="left: 0px ! important; top: 14.85px ! important;" title="Click here to block this object with Adblock Plus" class="abp-objtab-08717603552945479 visible ontop" href="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPWZ7ASnhiE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPWZ7ASnhiE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bPWZ7ASnhiE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shouldn't laugh crazily every time I see this, but EVEN Mother laughed!!! &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Chuck. ::Shakes head::&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6437784825944930221?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6437784825944930221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6437784825944930221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6437784825944930221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6437784825944930221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/01/chuch-storm.html' title='Chuck Storm'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7226955541064953483</id><published>2009-01-20T15:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:09:24.692-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The New President</title><content type='html'>Happy 80th post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Well Barack Obama is president now!  I'm figuring that if he actually made it to being president he was supposed to be.... it was all in the plan. No idea what the plan is, but oh well! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news.... We finally got  snow!!! Only 2 inches... maybe less, but still! it's snow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joe and I got snow in our ears... yes I know, random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... We made a snowman. It was beaUUUtiful! xD Ok or awful. I put some weeds on its head for hair, and I think a tie hanger for a nose :P sticks for arms..yes yes. We should take a picture, I know. Also, no one played in the snow behind the house, because Sarah wants to see it in the moonlight-- Or something. So I told everyone not to go near the back of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snow is awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7226955541064953483?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7226955541064953483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7226955541064953483' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7226955541064953483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7226955541064953483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-president.html' title='The New President'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-3293046175526406148</id><published>2009-01-15T14:09:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:25:29.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If you know what is good for you you wont read this post. -_-</title><content type='html'>Apparently I am posting more about fanfiction... ::hangs head::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK! A bit of faniction from Archuleta:&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":13a"&gt;"Winky hid in the Weasely's cupboard, smelling Ron's dirty socks. 'Someday,' she sighed. 'Someday he will love Winky."&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was supposed to you that and build off of it so, here ya go:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":13s"&gt;All of a sudden the cupboard door opened &lt;/span&gt;and it was---&lt;div id=":13n" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;NEVILLE! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id=":13o" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":13l"&gt;"Hi Winkey"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id=":13j" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;Oh Neville, sir," cried Winkey. "You must help Winkey win Ronald's love!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":11j" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;"Alright Winkey, what can I do for you?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":147" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;"Give &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; to him, sir!" said Winkey handing Neville&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":132" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;a LUUUUUUV potion!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":131" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;"How will I do that without Ron thinking it is from ME???" Neville asked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":12z" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;"Maybe that's what he SHOULD think Neville, sir!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":12y" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;and off Neville runs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":12x" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;TO BE CONTINUED?&lt;br /&gt;Or never. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id=":146" dir="ltr" class="h8iICe"&gt;&lt;img framecount="58" style="background-image: url(im/emotisprites/slant0.png); background-position: 0px -192px;" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/images/cleardot.gif" onload="'_GM_EmoticonHandler(" onmouseover="'_GM_EmoticonHandler(" alt=":-/" pattern="slant" createtime="1232046986295" iconset="classic" width="13" height="12" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div dir="t" class="RNCQof" role="chatMessage" live="assertive"&gt;&lt;div class="Q2bXSc"&gt;:-/&lt;span class="ej8B8e" dir="ltr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":13s"&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":13a"&gt;Time setting: just after the Quidditch World Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry sorry sorry sorry!!! I couldn't not. And if you didn't notice, Neville is the best ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-3293046175526406148?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/3293046175526406148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=3293046175526406148' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3293046175526406148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3293046175526406148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/01/if-you-know-what-is-good-for-you-you.html' title='If you know what is good for you you wont read this post. -_-'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7416209900770815327</id><published>2009-01-14T19:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:50:16.852-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanfiction</title><content type='html'>I just can't NOT put this up here. Please do not read this if you are a parent!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also please just skip over chapter 3     @_@&lt;br /&gt;It is the worst ever..in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/secure/story/story_preview.php?storyid=3859573&amp;amp;chapter=1/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; is a fanfiction I wrote about Ron and Hermione 2 years ago. It is the worst EVER!!! did I mention that yet? Yes. yes I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@_@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently I got the link wrong or something. Whatever. here is the "real" one: &lt;a href="http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3859573/1/Ron_and_Hermione"&gt;http://www.fanfiction.net/s/3859573/1/Ron_and_Hermione&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALSO go look at the previous post!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7416209900770815327?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7416209900770815327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7416209900770815327' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7416209900770815327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7416209900770815327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/01/fanfiction.html' title='Fanfiction'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1024750119606252460</id><published>2009-01-13T23:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T21:49:31.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SW6kF6vPUrI/AAAAAAAAASc/gWHAw6iiruU/s1600-h/51zoidbergolai.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SW6kF6vPUrI/AAAAAAAAASc/gWHAw6iiruU/s320/51zoidbergolai.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291347033780605618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry, but I was told by "someone" I should take that picture of Zoidberolai down. I know. Sad. BUUUUT Here is another picture you will all love. Please note Joel Bending over vomiting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Archul. Again :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1024750119606252460?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1024750119606252460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1024750119606252460' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1024750119606252460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1024750119606252460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SW6kF6vPUrI/AAAAAAAAASc/gWHAw6iiruU/s72-c/51zoidbergolai.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2718387091463708296</id><published>2009-01-09T20:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T20:44:22.123-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop</title><content type='html'>Alright....&lt;br /&gt;I keep forgetting to post! :O Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;All that has happened is... On the last day of Christmas Mom and dad gave me a laptop!!!!! :DDD&lt;br /&gt;Now, the reason for me getting a laptop before I am 16 is because a church member gave it to us, because he didn't need it anymore. Shockingly Mom and dad gave it to me, EVEN THOUGH I have been being on the main computer for around 4 hours a day O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL I am very happy about it ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um... Well... Nothing else has happened. :-/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Epiphany!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2718387091463708296?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2718387091463708296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2718387091463708296' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2718387091463708296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2718387091463708296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/01/laptop.html' title='Laptop'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6062880431643748758</id><published>2009-01-03T14:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:04:00.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years</title><content type='html'>I figured I should make a New Years post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think any resolutions were made.. :P We wouldn't keep them even if there WERE any x-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, The baby is a boy! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 boys and 4 girls. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;Something that I think was funny is that Mom got James a baby doll for the 9th day of christmas xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah also got one, but it's head fell off.... I guess she is just REALLY good with babies ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6062880431643748758?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6062880431643748758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6062880431643748758' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6062880431643748758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6062880431643748758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years.html' title='New Years'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2975407911865443899</id><published>2008-12-31T17:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T18:00:40.587-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Eve and Happy Christmas....day the 7th :P</title><content type='html'>I figured I should post since it is New Years Eve....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year Joe has a NewYears Eve party. This is how the party usually goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eat random kinds of chips,&lt;br /&gt;Dip,&lt;br /&gt;Mozzarella Sticks more dip for those... maybe we'll eat some candy if there is any left ;)&lt;br /&gt;and probably cheetos... because those are tasty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we listen to any kind of music we want, then we are really weird and random... Oh, It is just a party for our family. To celebrate New Years times...&lt;br /&gt;We sit around and be lazy, and when we stop being lazy and clean up a bit we have to put the little ones to bed!&lt;br /&gt;And then, when the little ones are in bed (NOT sleeping.) all the older kids go back downstairs to do whatever they want in wait of New Years DAY(Which is also my Uncle Mikes Birthday. Yes, I know that was random :D). Or at least mid night... maybe later, like 2am.. But still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;I never know what to post about! I am too boring!! Ok um....&lt;br /&gt;We have been watching WALL.E today. It's pretty good, surprisingly. I was pretty sure it was going to suck. And be really lame. I am happy it wasn't :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also! Joe got a web cam!!! =D Yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2975407911865443899?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2975407911865443899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2975407911865443899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2975407911865443899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2975407911865443899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-eve-and-happy.html' title='Merry Christmas Eve and Happy Christmas....day the 7th :P'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7617821357016264508</id><published>2008-12-25T14:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T14:15:48.389-05:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>I opened the last present of mine!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;It was Maroon 5- makes me Wonder. It's a CD.&lt;br /&gt;I was really hoping for it. :)&lt;br /&gt;Happy times.&lt;br /&gt;And then we opened our cards... }:-) and you know what's always in cards... money! :)&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, though I had to give 10 dollars to joe and 10 to Rachel. They bought me stuff this year when I had no money... Still though! Happy Christmas and Merry NewYear!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7617821357016264508?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7617821357016264508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7617821357016264508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7617821357016264508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7617821357016264508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6607234168175510216</id><published>2008-12-25T13:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T13:38:33.405-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY JESUS' BIRTHDAY!!!</title><content type='html'>Yay! Christmas!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;this is my seventy first post :D yay&lt;br /&gt;Right before church we opened our stockings... The one thing I will say I got is... a foot grater!! xD xD xD&lt;br /&gt;And then after we came home from church we opened most of our gifts from under the tree. I have one left that I'm saving because I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; I am going to LOVE it!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also my friend Maggie's birthday. I hope she has an awesome day, with double the presents! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel, I love my shirt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6607234168175510216?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6607234168175510216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6607234168175510216' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6607234168175510216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6607234168175510216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-jesus-birthday.html' title='MERRY JESUS&apos; BIRTHDAY!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1488491779146217157</id><published>2008-12-24T16:22:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T16:26:57.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!!</title><content type='html'>I figured I should post since I haven't  posted since the 9th.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas is tomorrow. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Manchesters are here today. They went to our church when we lived in MI.&lt;br /&gt;We haven't seen then since I was 2 I think. I don't remember them at all!&lt;br /&gt;I think sarah did a little... because  she said he looked like the kid from A Christmas Story. and he DOES. Only... with a beard... O_o&lt;br /&gt;Because you all wanted to know.&lt;br /&gt;AND Rachel just said "and I think William is hot. Publish post."&lt;br /&gt;She said this. True stuff!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1488491779146217157?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1488491779146217157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1488491779146217157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1488491779146217157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1488491779146217157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5591175448805109036</id><published>2008-12-09T20:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:40:49.520-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged???</title><content type='html'>Oookay. I will do whatever I'm supposed to do now since I was tagged..... -_- But know I do it reluctantly. :) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, 1) I tend to RE read all the books on my book shelf over and over. about 100 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Never finishing anything.... Like I start writing a book, but only get to the end of chapter 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) seriously boss around my siblings to no end. I know Joe will agree ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Being on the computer too much everyday.... yes... it's way too much fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I work too hard!! and care &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much!!! lol, no, jk jk x-D I DON'T work hard, and I don't care very much ^_^ It's bad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) I like naps... naps... sleeeeeppp..... Also, I Loooooove... Sleeeeeeping. In. Way. Too. Late.... 11am... &lt;happy&gt;  =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) This is #7! I get to be done really soon! =D.  I start too many sentences with "Ok"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) I am supposed to tag some people, but I don't want to... But I will! ...later  8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Ummmm School is boring? Does that count as one? Ok, I'm done now =D now I get to tag people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Um.... Jacob S, Anna Heimbignerd since she hasn't posted in ages, and needs to.... the same goes for Jacob, Sarah my sister,  Rachel my sister even though she's been tagged before... am I supposed to tag the people who tagged me even if they were already tagged? well, if I am then I also tag Nick and Maggie. Also, I tag my bro Joe. there. ta da. 7 people tagged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5591175448805109036?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5591175448805109036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5591175448805109036' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5591175448805109036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5591175448805109036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/tagged.html' title='Tagged???'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5008621384133437671</id><published>2008-12-09T14:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T14:11:31.355-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been tagged :)</title><content type='html'>Well, since I was tagged... By Maggie AND Nick I think I should probably write 7 random things... Buuuuuut, I am going to put it off till the next post! =D Aren't I so nice? It'll probably be later tonight. or Tomorrow........ &gt;_&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5008621384133437671?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5008621384133437671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5008621384133437671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5008621384133437671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5008621384133437671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been tagged :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-3869172260211654350</id><published>2008-12-06T18:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T18:20:02.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rainbow??</title><content type='html'>Your rainbow is shaded&lt;b&gt; red.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background: rgb(255, 0, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: rgb(255, 85, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: rgb(255, 128, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: rgb(128, 111, 0) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: rgb(128, 77, 128) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: rgb(128, 0, 128) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background: rgb(213, 0, 128) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is says about you: You are a passionate person. You appreciate energetic people. You get bored easily and want friends who will keep up with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I think this is hideous.... my rainbow I mean xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-3869172260211654350?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/3869172260211654350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=3869172260211654350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3869172260211654350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3869172260211654350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/rainbow.html' title='Rainbow??'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-3560203482598405704</id><published>2008-12-06T18:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T18:12:57.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First post in December</title><content type='html'>Soooooo... I  don't think I've posted in a while so I will post now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first Advent Vespers were last week, which was cool. I went with Sarah and Dad up to Our Redeemer.... Sadly, though, I had a really bad fever and was light headed and dizzy the whole day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when I came home I didn't sleep, No! I played on the computer til way past my bed time. I am so smart that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEN&lt;/span&gt;, blah blah blah blah life is boring. I felt like posting, but have nothing to post about. Isn't that great?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really happy it's almost the end of the year. I was really happy at the end of '07 too, and I will probably be just as happy at the end of next year. This year has gone by faster than any year, though it seems..... I guess it's because I don't have the mind of a 12 year old anymore ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaanyway, I can't wait till Christmas. It'll be fun. I am also RE reading the Harry Potter series... This will be the 3rd time. I always read those books when I have a new AAR CD. :) &lt;br /&gt;And now my post is done. ta da&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-3560203482598405704?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/3560203482598405704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=3560203482598405704' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3560203482598405704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3560203482598405704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/12/first-post-in-december.html' title='First post in December'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8390929349773405040</id><published>2008-11-26T21:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T21:52:31.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Return</title><content type='html'>I should have posted yesterday I suppose, but I was soooooooo tired. I was pretty much walking around dead. I got 2 hours of sleep the night before last...I had to wake up---wait, I guess it was 3 hours, because I think I actually woke up at 5 instead of 4...my bad. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I flew back home to NC yesterday, I kinda still wish I was in TX ^_^ It was wicked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see....... I got there on the 19th right? Well, let's see.... I really remember Anna jumping around crazily when I first arrived, which was hilariously awesome, Oh! And I had thought it would be really fun flying in a plane, but truthfully, it's FREAKISHLY boring. at least I wasn't in one for very long. Only 3 hours. If I had had to sit in the plane for more than 5 hours I would have gone insane. &lt;shudders&gt; Not to mention they're very uncomfortable to sleep in! Which I tried to do on the way back. Oh! On the way back (I know this was probably wrong but,) in the plane I was really hoping nobody creepy would sit next to me... The guy sitting next to me AND the guy in front of me wouldn't stop talking to me. The kid in front of me asked if I was a Math Major....and then kept turning around and looking at me :-|&lt;br /&gt;I just smiled and nodded to whatever they said (except the whole math major thing :P). Finally I just closed my eyes, which seemed to make them quiet. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I hadn't meant to talk about that part much... sorry :-|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaanyway, My favorite days of the trip were Anna's birthday and whatever day Anna drew on Joseph's face and elbow with eye liner x-) because he stole our pillows the one night. . . .&lt;br /&gt;um um um Oh I dunno! It was just awesome! Ah hah! It was also great when Anna got on a cafine high and started going crazy and talking a mile a minute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time I hope Anna comes here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever next time is... :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving eve!!!!!!! I can't wait for all the awesome food. Especially Pie!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8390929349773405040?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8390929349773405040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8390929349773405040' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8390929349773405040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8390929349773405040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-return.html' title='My Return'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1152423929641119645</id><published>2008-11-19T08:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T08:12:20.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas</title><content type='html'>So, I'm apparently supposed to post before I leave, so I will!!!&lt;br /&gt;I'm driving to the airport in a half and hour, OR an hour. I don't know which. I don't know my own plan!!!!! D:&lt;br /&gt;Oh well! =D&lt;br /&gt;So, I'll be in TX in 6 hours I think?? :-o&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it'll be an awesome time.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that was my post, it was the longest post I've ever made. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1152423929641119645?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1152423929641119645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1152423929641119645' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1152423929641119645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1152423929641119645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/11/texas.html' title='Texas'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5652439348570995887</id><published>2008-11-11T12:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T12:45:55.678-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Ta Da</title><content type='html'>I was told to do this, So TA DA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://kevan.org/johari?name=Pilchard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://kevan.org/nohari?name=Pilchard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm curious of what the answers will be. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5652439348570995887?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5652439348570995887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5652439348570995887' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5652439348570995887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5652439348570995887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/11/ta-da.html' title='Ta Da'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8832214606880925782</id><published>2008-11-08T11:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T11:20:47.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry =D</title><content type='html'>Sorry, I changed it again. I might change it even more!! It's just too much fun!&lt;br /&gt;First it was Pink and Blue, then Purple and Green, and now red and creamy something color that I don't know the name of!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 Days!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8832214606880925782?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8832214606880925782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8832214606880925782' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8832214606880925782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8832214606880925782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/11/sorry-d.html' title='Sorry =D'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1279650801324170319</id><published>2008-11-08T00:56:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T10:58:36.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What? Change?</title><content type='html'>Yes, I changed all sorts of things on my blog. What? I like green and purple... And anyway, I just learned how to do all this. It's really fun. =D&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, I know we don't want hope for change and change for hope, but we VOTED for it, so what're ya gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also This :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vOF6grsw9PY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vOF6grsw9PY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vOF6grsw9PY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry. I had to...Okay, I didn't, but this song is stuck in my head horribly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight now :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1279650801324170319?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1279650801324170319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1279650801324170319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1279650801324170319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1279650801324170319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-change.html' title='What? Change?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2113307179582824448</id><published>2008-11-05T09:17:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:23:49.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Presidency</title><content type='html'>Sad day. Obama is president. Ah well. It's only 4 years!  The people who love Obama will probably not love him so much then. That's my prediction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matt's birthday was yesterday. :) Rachel came down for that. He got TONS of candy. so, yeah. That was cool.&lt;br /&gt;Okay nothing else happened at all! Oh, except Rachel left at 8:30am. I was sleeping. '_' Shhhhhh. Don't tell. Aw man! mom reads my blog. Now she knows. Oh well. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2113307179582824448?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2113307179582824448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2113307179582824448' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2113307179582824448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2113307179582824448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/11/presidency.html' title='The Presidency'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8756496382077029231</id><published>2008-11-05T09:06:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:48.942-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;WELL! Mom showed me why blogger was annoying!!! I was on Edit Html... It was ALL MY FAULT. So, Yeah. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope, if you use google reader, that you didn't read my other post I deleted. x-)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now I'm posting it all over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anyway here it is again, w/ the pic and italics and green words and all that. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh yeah, and this post was ACTUALLY made on Sunday, but blogger wouldn't work, so I didn't post it till now. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few things happened.&lt;br /&gt;Our grandparents, on my dad's side, arrived here on Thursday as well as Rachel on Friday afternoon. Rachel came because grandparents were here, and Grandparents came on their way back from Florida. :)&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and Grandpa left from church yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something else:&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and I went with some friends from church to their Halloween/Fun Festival.&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like Halloween (except for the candy part), so I wasn't really looking forward to going to this fun fest, and I told Sarah so. But when we got there, I had to eat my words, because it was pretty fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;There were rides, and we rode them. Though, I do have a week stomach, and both the rides were the kind that go around in circles...&lt;br /&gt;Inside the building there was a bounce castle, and a bounce obstacle course.&lt;br /&gt;Those were fun. Really fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;They're SO not only for little kids...&gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fun Fest was Friday night. But The Whirly Gig Festival was Saturday morning...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway at the WG fest Joe, Matt and I handed out bags with information on the church in Wilson. We decided we should put candy in the bags...I mean, candy is good right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then we went and bought Pop, something I can't remember, and Funnel Cake. I LOVE FUNNEL CAKE! :) It's so Good!!! And when we came back from eating that Grandma and Dad were backs, so we walked around and then left. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we came home I took a nap. Isn't that interesting? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;January 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;......^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R4uS4dd3tSI/AAAAAAAAABg/31YKy_cI_fs/s1600-h/July+2007+025.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R4uS4dd3tSI/AAAAAAAAABg/31YKy_cI_fs/s320/July+2007+025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like Red and Light blue and I like light green, dark black (even though that's not a color. It really just means black.)&lt;br /&gt;and finally the color orange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 4 year old brother Seth told me to write all that about him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Yesterday we got a printer,scanner, copier. It isn't really working very well with the computer but Mom is trying to fix it and My baby brother Jimmy will probably brake it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is a picture of my 6 year old little sister Leah. Isn't she pretty? Yes she is ^_^ We have that picture set as our desktop background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I should go help with lunch.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, I remember that...That was when Seth had a blog that I wrote for him! =D I wonder if it's still around...Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, anyway, this is the last post I made on my old blog. Yay! I don't have to put it's posts up anymore! =D&lt;br /&gt;Man, I didn't realize how short it was till now... Ah well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8756496382077029231?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8756496382077029231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8756496382077029231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8756496382077029231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8756496382077029231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/11/last-weekend_05.html' title='Last Weekend'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R4uS4dd3tSI/AAAAAAAAABg/31YKy_cI_fs/s72-c/July+2007+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-945307506234002649</id><published>2008-10-29T12:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:55:38.753-05:00</updated><title type='text'>(Takes Rachel's Title) Two Things:</title><content type='html'>Okay, funny what the post before this is xD&lt;br /&gt;a few Tuesdays back we had our family meeting. usually we have em every 2 years, but we had to wait 3 this time. When we say family meeting we mean another baby! =D So, yeah. Leah REALLY wants a little sister. JUST the way I felt when I was 7. That's when Leah was born. :) I don't care if the baby's a boy or a girl, because there's still a baby!!!!! if it's a boy we have 6 boys and 4 girls. if it's a girl then we have 5 and 5! =D if you want a picture click &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://does-the-shoe-fit.blogspot.com/2008/10/finally.html"&gt;This.&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;Confession: Leah and I cried like little girl at the 'family meeting' :P&lt;br /&gt;So, yeah, Mom's having another baby! #10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh also, on Nov 19th I'm flying to TX!!!!!!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;Mom bought the ticket this morning...or something like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Archul&lt;/span&gt;etta weirdly called it my 'Bekah Adventure'. so, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;January 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boredom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;La dee da.......A wire was put into our Tivo today. Fun Fun. I ate chocolate and Joe found out my Gmail password. I know, My life is boring. And anyone who reads my blog(Probably only my sister.) knows it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So there's this website called Kingdomofloathing.com And I signed up for it. It's pretty fun if you know what you're doing. But it could get annoying if you get obsessed and only ever want to talk about that. ;) (I'm not the one obsessed :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rachel really should post on her LJ/Blog thingie! She's way more interesting than me. :-P And I like to read it :-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well that's it for boring old me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes. Kingdom-of-loathing. Man, I haven't been on that in ages. Ah well, it wasn't that interesting :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run Skuh Pade is much more fun: runescape.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-945307506234002649?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/945307506234002649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=945307506234002649' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/945307506234002649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/945307506234002649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/10/takes-rachels-title-two-things.html' title='(Takes Rachel&apos;s Title) Two Things:'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-4987968443793764307</id><published>2008-10-08T20:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:10:50.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Years</title><content type='html'>You know what just hit me?????&lt;br /&gt;James is 3!!!! and there is NO LITTLE SIBLING AFTER HIM! This is a first in our family. Leah and Seth used to be farthest apart in age. And then Seth and James were farthest, but now James is 3 and there are NO babies after him! I hope Rachel gets married or my Aunt has a baby soon, because not having a baby in our family for 3 years is making me a little worried that there wont be any more :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-4987968443793764307?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/4987968443793764307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=4987968443793764307' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4987968443793764307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4987968443793764307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-years.html' title='3 Years'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8741488058189583269</id><published>2008-10-05T19:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:54:58.330-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin It Adams????? D:</title><content type='html'>Arghssfhnvgagfs!!!&lt;br /&gt;His name wasn't Cousin! It was Pastor Gary Brooks!!! D:&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm glad of that, because I didn't know why someone would name their son Cousin! at 2pm Mom was telling me about a guy from an old TV show(The Adams Family) named Cousin It Adams!!! She wasn't even TALKING about the Chaplain! So,  at 4pm I ask her "what is the guys name again?" because I was sure it wasn't Cousin, but mom just says. "Cousin It." Me: "Really?" and mom said yes!&lt;br /&gt;So there I was thinking the Chaplain's name was Cousin It. But I finally asked Sarah what his name was and she told me, so I went to mom and asked, "Mom do you even really know the name of the chaplain?"&lt;br /&gt;"No."&lt;br /&gt;Then I told her how I thought she said it was Cousin It, and she burst out laughing! D:  Arghdnhgafs!&lt;br /&gt;So, that is the story of how the chaplain's name was NOT Cousin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8741488058189583269?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8741488058189583269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8741488058189583269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8741488058189583269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8741488058189583269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/10/cousin-it-adams-d.html' title='Cousin It Adams????? D:'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7892068580231047725</id><published>2008-10-05T14:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:54:40.875-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Arghgfisdg?</title><content type='html'>Arghgfisdg. We didn't go to the Johnson's house after all. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't go see them because a chaplain is coming over. I have no idea who he is. All I know is he's coming over for dinner, his name is Cousin and we have to do my favorite thing ever. Cleaning D:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT we get to have spaghetti and meatballs for dinner!!! :D So, that's a plus. :) wait....I think we're having chicken.... well, I'll find out when the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 2 confirmands from Our Redeemer had questioning today. They did very well! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I need to help clean, or people may be mad...&gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;January 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Happy New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Happy new year peoples! I didn't do anything for New Years except my bro Joe did put snack food out and we had a small party thing with mozzarella sticks too!.......... I didn't make a new years resolution because I couldn't do it anyway. But I did get books 1 3 5 and 6 of the Harry Potter series so I'm happy about that. Well I'm a very boring person so I'm done writing for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Speaking of mozzarella sticks, In the van coming home from church Matt was thinking about his birthday(which in the 4th of November) and he decided that he didn't want cheese sticks. So he told us that! but he didn't know what cheese sticks were called so he just randomly said "I don't want cheese strippers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe and I burst out laughing. We finally stopped when mom got really annoyed(that was after around 10 minutes)...But then it was brought up again at home...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7892068580231047725?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7892068580231047725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7892068580231047725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7892068580231047725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7892068580231047725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/10/arghgfisdg.html' title='Arghgfisdg?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-4271269054776344485</id><published>2008-10-04T21:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:53:57.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tornado</title><content type='html'>earlier in the week there was a tornado warning, so everyone who was home (Mom, Sarah, Me, Joe, Matt, Sam, Leah, Seth and James) went in the hall way with tons of blankets and pillows. Mom was planning on reading to us while we waited it out, but the boys (not to mention me) started going crazy, laughing and poking each other. Which ended up being punching. Then I decided to start singing random songs. People joined in, which wasn't much of a shock. Then we started making up songs. Mom didn't really like that. So, she chose the song! it was fun, but we never ended up reading. Matt was the one who was really worried about the storm, but there wasn't even a tornado that we could see. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, on Thursday Sarah got a new laptop! :O It's really pretty! and now she doesn't have a computer time, and she doesn't take mine! =D because she can write papers in her own room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we are going to the Johnson's house again! Yippy! We haven't been there in a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing else has been interesting enough to put in here today, and I think it has been around 2 weeks since I last posted :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;December 26, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Merry 2nd day of Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday was wonderful! I thought Mom wouldn't know what to get me this year because I didn't make a list, but I got exactly what I wanted!!! I got 'Harry Potter and the sorcerers stone', 'Harry Potter and the prisoner of azkaban', and 'Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix'(books!) and Today I got 'Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire'!!!!!!(DVD)I Am SOOOOOOO happy about it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway...I need to get off and do something productive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-4271269054776344485?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/4271269054776344485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=4271269054776344485' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4271269054776344485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4271269054776344485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/10/tornado.html' title='Tornado'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6169009275220160205</id><published>2008-09-24T14:21:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T14:21:17.948-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Place</title><content type='html'>Mom went out to pick Sarah up from School, so Leah, Seth, Matt and I were looking for fun songs on our computer. Anyway, Leah thought it would be funny if there was a song called 'Pete's a Pizza'. And Now I want there to be a pizza place called Pete's A Pizza! it would be really awesome!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firefox hasn't ben working at all. :( So, we have to use Internet Explorer. Yick. It doesn't load things like Facebook and Gmail. I can't post what I wanted to though, because it is Matt's turn on the computer. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6169009275220160205?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6169009275220160205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6169009275220160205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6169009275220160205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6169009275220160205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/09/pizza-place.html' title='Pizza Place'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-75152422529697078</id><published>2008-09-19T21:23:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:53:09.392-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Insert Very Interesting Title Here</title><content type='html'>Okay, I must admit, having more than one blog follower makes me happy. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe, Sarah, Dad, Matt, and Sam played baseball yet again today. But the rule has to be that if anyone gets hurt we have to stop. :(&lt;br /&gt;But today 3 people got hurt. Sarah, Me and Matt. We stopped playing when Matt skinned his knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom gave me extra history to read this year. Man, History falls out of my head much too quickly! But I guess that if I write papers on it it wont leave my brain. :)&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, though, Grammar and Composition isn't bad at all! it almost never feels like school! Though, I'm not that great at it.&lt;br /&gt;Now I just need to learn how to type the correct way. Correct meaning with more than 6 fingers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;December 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siding, Dishwasher and Craziness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a bit difficult to do anything right now with the siding guys working outside all the time. They work from 8am--3pm.I mean I am glad that they are putting siding up because I've wanted siding for a long time but I can't think with all the hammers and chainsaws (Okay..there really aren't any chainsaws. but they do have electric saw thingies.)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The dishwasher was put in on Tuesday morning. It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; pretty!!!I love it! It's white and blue just like are washing machine! Our other dishwasher was black and yellowish. it was so ugly but it worked so we didn't get a new one until four years later when it broke. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;The whole family is going to church on Saturday because the children in the congregation are going to be decorating the tree and practice for the Christmas play. After the tree decorating my family and I will be going to a member's house for a visit. Joe, Matt and Sam's best friend is in this family. I'm exited about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seth, James and Leah have a cold and they feel really bad. Seth has a really bad cough. And I mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bad cough. I feel really bad for him :( It's so sad when a little cute child is sick. :( It just makes you soooo sad!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway......Jimmy just woke up so I need to go help him get his breakfast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have any comment for this old post, and I seriously need to be helping with the baths and showers of the little ones since it's Saturday! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-75152422529697078?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/75152422529697078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=75152422529697078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/75152422529697078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/75152422529697078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/09/okay-i-must-admit-having-more-than-one.html' title='Insert Very Interesting Title Here'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5659664412515173983</id><published>2008-09-17T22:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:52:28.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball</title><content type='html'>Okay, today and yesterday Joe, Matt, Sam and I have been playing baseball almost all day long! It's pretty fun except that I'm horrid at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the reason for bringing that up is because of this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe was pitcher, Matt was Batter, Sam was out fielder and I was Umpire.&lt;br /&gt;Joe threw the ball, Mat swung and HIT! :O (yeah, not the unlikely. Matt's pretty good.) He ran all the way to second, but then Joe ran right in front of him, so he turned around and ran backwards onto the Hill( which we weren't playing on). Joe chased him all the way. There was a lot of zig zagging. Finally, Matt got to 3rd and then Home. :)&lt;br /&gt;BUT, no one noticed this at all in the chase, Joe was wearing pants that were definitely too big(see where this is going?)! And ended up having his pants fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw man, I cracked up so much! I am the meanest sister I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;December 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things and Stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're FINALLY getting siding on the house!!! YAY! I've been waiting for this siding for at least a year. That's how long Mom and Dad have been talking about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also we're getting a new dishwasher. mom says that it's going to be better than the old one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ugh! It's really frustrating to write when your four year old brother is singing "NOW NO ONE'S ALLOWED TO BE A BUTT" (I know that was rude) So I'm not going to try anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow! I can't believe we had the siding done last December! It's finished now. And we painted the rest of the house blue. It had been blue and yellow.  But I'm happy it's all done. :)&lt;br /&gt;yeah, That thing Seth had said? Well, I know he still says it. But if Mom hears him....well, the soap will come out.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5659664412515173983?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5659664412515173983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5659664412515173983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5659664412515173983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5659664412515173983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/09/baseball.html' title='Baseball'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-247379879702827699</id><published>2008-09-16T19:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:51:17.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>50th Post?</title><content type='html'>Wow, 50th post! woo whoo! Okay, yeah I don't post very often. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something funny happened while I was doing school today. Or maybe it's just me who thought it was funny xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is in the kitchen, and I'm in the dining room ding school, when there is this high pitched scream coming from down the hall. Leah comes running into the kitchen calling, "Mommy, Mommy! Seth got hurt!!! He was walking backwards and he RAN INTO THE DOOR!"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, that's not good." Says the mother.&lt;br /&gt;Seth walks into the kitchen, he's actually fine, but he has his hands on his back, and he is sort of bending over.&lt;br /&gt;After Mom fixes the slightly bad problem Leah walks out into the foyer. I hear her ask Seth, "What do you want to do now?"&lt;br /&gt;"Lets walk backwards again! it's way more fun in the hallway!" Exclaims Seth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just thought that was the funniest thing! =D&lt;br /&gt;He had gotten hurt! But he keeps on doing the same thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brownies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I made brownies today! ^_^ I love them! they're my favorite snack in the world (so far) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm on a reading rampage again. I go on a reading rampage about once every other month. Usually we go to the library every week, but we haven't gone in over a month. So on my rampage this month I've been rereading all the books on my bookshelf. Most of them are by Sharon Creech, but some (the ones I don't like as much) like "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;the chronicles of narnia" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;or the whole Laura Ingles series are not. Don't get me wrong, I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; both those sets of books, I just like Sharon Creech better. ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm glad that in Chuck (tv show) Bryce didn't die again, and that he wasn't a clone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm also glad that he's gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;It seems that we always make brownies and cookies or some kind of yummy snack whenever Joe and Rachel aren't home! It's a little mean I guess, but Thursday is just a day that needs chocolate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am saving brownies for Rachel and Joe just so they don't get mad. Because Thursday is Rachel's most hated day of the week. I have no idea why though. And Joe just tends to be meaner on Thursday :-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, brownies are awesome, we actually had them today! OH! Matt started Confirmation Class today!!!!!!  He got a 10 on his memory work!!! YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dad had said he would play another game of baseball if Matt got a 10! But it was raining.He'll play tomorrow. 69 degrees today???? How could that be???? It was 89 yesterday! And, Yes, Joe already finished confirmation class. Matt is 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about reading rampages, well, I was on one 5 days ago, but now I actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; to read history. I need to finish my 7 library books that are out....and due on Thursday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-247379879702827699?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/247379879702827699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=247379879702827699' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/247379879702827699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/247379879702827699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/09/50th-post.html' title='50th Post?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6404529628672369184</id><published>2008-09-15T00:02:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:50:37.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September? Already?</title><content type='html'>Yes, I know, I haven't posted at all this month except once. But, it was only because of my noninterestingness. :)&lt;br /&gt;And today isn't even very interesting, anyway, but I felt like I shouldn't abandon my blog so much. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year after Rachel, Sarah, 2 members from our church, Dad and I came back from the HT conference &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;For You&lt;/span&gt;, My Dad had Rachel, Sarah and I tell the church members, at a pot(luck)blessing of some sort, all about the conference. I hate talking when people can hear me(except at home), so I was freaked out and all that. Rachel, at that time, went to community college and worked at the library, so, she was off the hook and didn't have to come talk about it  D-:&lt;br /&gt;I didn't like it at all. I don't know about Sarah, because she seemed fine, and talkative, and bright as usual, but I was horribly nervous about it!&lt;br /&gt;Well, I ended up saying almost nothing, but dad talks so much that it didn't really see to matter much. Oh, yes, we did this at both churches. It was less scary at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peace&lt;/span&gt;, than at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Our Redeemer&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a few weeks/days ago he had Rachel, Sarah, and I do the same thing, But this time Rachel was there. Still, though. I really didn't say a lot, except about all the free time things we did. Rachel and Sarah talked about the sectionals, In Depths and worship services. I wish Dad didn't want us to talk about it after! I hope he doesn't ask us to next year, HEY! Dad didn't joke and say I liked any cute boy or anything! even though Miss Judy brought up the subject of cute boys! Wow. Shocker. But he DID say this: "Last year 2 of our church members went with my daughters, but this year only 2 of my daughters could come."   :) Um, because I had thought Rachel, Sarah and I all came, but I guess I was wrong!&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention Sarah loves Trumpets? Well, she really does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, We stood up at Our Redeemer and talked &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt; I meant. :) . It really wasn't so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah is getting WAY better at counting, Seth is such a genius, and Jamsie is READING! sort of... He thinks you pronounce Joe "Joey", which is very cute. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And apparently, I'm going to sort of rule Antarctica? What did I get myself into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanksgiving was great! We made five pies, maybe that's not a lot to some people but it was a lot to me, and they were so yummy! I love pie so much that I'm having it for my birthday next year ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our Uncle was supposed to come today, you know the one who asked his girlfriend to marry him, but sadly he didn't. I think Mom's upset about it :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If anyone wants to really know me than you should read Absolutely Normal Chaos by Sharon Creech. It's my life in a book but I'm not as boy crazy. Well I'm not as boy crazy....At least I hope I'm not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay enough about that, it's probably getting annoying....Okay so at our feast today I started getting myself some green bean casserole because I though "Oh I love this stuff!" but when I put one bite into my mouth I practically vomited on my plate! Okay, not really. 'course no one noticed this because Mom was either telling James to stop throwing food of telling Joe to stop punching Sam in the face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay that's enough of this. I need to sleep now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh and I've decided to not delete this blog &lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh, I didn't have pie for my birthday this year like I said, because I forgot! I would have had lemon meringue! It just tastes so Yummy! But almost no one likes it, so I would have chocolate too. :)&lt;br /&gt;Now, I actually DO like green bean casserole! we had it with dinner last night.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not sure, but I'm guessing Joe didn't actually punch Sam at Thanksgiving dinner, I would remember if he did. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6404529628672369184?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6404529628672369184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6404529628672369184' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6404529628672369184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6404529628672369184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-already.html' title='September? Already?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-4108274668152089003</id><published>2008-09-05T21:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:09:32.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled!</title><content type='html'>Okay, Mom visited Rachel at her dorm on Thursday. James told Rach's roommate "Chicken wee hole" D: Not good.&lt;br /&gt;But mom says Billie is nice.&lt;br /&gt;We didn;t get to go to the park because mom wasn't home on Thursday. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops! I forgot, we have a hurricane coming right for us, actually it's only a 'tropical storm' what ever that means :P&lt;br /&gt;We may all sleep downstairs, but I wouldn't want to. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah and I watched Martian Child today. It was pretty good. I also watched Sydney White. I really liked it, but the main reason was because Lenny was funny. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I finally got a facebook! Happy. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-4108274668152089003?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/4108274668152089003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=4108274668152089003' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4108274668152089003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4108274668152089003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2471527964276162876</id><published>2008-08-30T11:04:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:49:02.002-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daiquiris</title><content type='html'>Well, since Rachel is home now for the weekend we wont all see her on Thursday. But Mummy dearest and Jamsie will. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;means no school. :) It's awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, maybe it was Wednesday, Mom and I were doing Math and dad decided to make Strawberry Daiquiris!!!!! Well, non alcoholic kind or whatever. But it was funny having Daiquiris in the middle of school!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we have SOOO many Daiquiris mixes, so, why not have them at school time! It makes school less boring&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="entry-author"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-source-title-parent"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="entry-author-name"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="item-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;???? :-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I think the family I thought left our church forever might come back for mid-week services this December!!! I am so happy! Anywho......I could be wrong but I'm not wrong often :-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I also heard Mom talking with Rachel about asking Dad if we could go up to Minnesota this coming January, at least I think it was Minnesota, and I can't stop thinking about it! I really hope I'm not wrong about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe has a blog now and it's called "The Untitled Blog!" I laughed pretty hard about what it says.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chuck was awesome tonight (Chuck the TV series), I'm pretty upset about Bryce not being dead. Is that wrong? I hated that Chuck called Sarah and asked her out for real at the same moment that she found out Bryce wasn't dead. :( Rachel thinks he's a clone, Brice I mean, I think he's been brain washed and Joe thinks he's a freak. Not that I don't agree or anything, because I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;'night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we didn't go there last January like I thought, But people WERE talking about it. But that doesn't even matter since Sola is going to be SO AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;And yes. The Untitled Blog is still around. We almost never post on it...But on occasion if we feel like it we do. :) If you want to see it it's under "Blogs I Read". :)&lt;br /&gt;H.A.H.P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2471527964276162876?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2471527964276162876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2471527964276162876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2471527964276162876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2471527964276162876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/daiquiris.html' title='Daiquiris'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2479205791543757481</id><published>2008-08-29T17:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:57:22.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Southern Accents</title><content type='html'>This could be offensive, but I don't know why I feel the need to say this... &gt;_&gt; Whenever I hear southern accents it makes me think of fat ladies!! Something must be wrong with me, but it's true!!!&lt;br /&gt;And when people with southern accents speak they always have to be smiling or it wont be southern..... Very weird...&lt;br /&gt;That's the reason People have the Southern accent in country songs! their mouths are in a straight line! (if that makes sense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like country music as long as the singer does not have an accent. Most of the reason I don;t usually listen to country music is because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I don't know if there was any point to this post, but I really felt like putting it out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Rachel came home for the weekend! She came home 20 minutes ago I think. Sarah and I were in my room listening to my CD's when she arrived. Joe had to fetch us. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2479205791543757481?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2479205791543757481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2479205791543757481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2479205791543757481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2479205791543757481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/southern-accents.html' title='Southern Accents'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8883512685663924822</id><published>2008-08-29T12:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:47:32.762-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans</title><content type='html'>I'm pretty sure we're going to be seeing Rachel next Thursday at some park or something. I've been hearing people talk about it! So, now Joe and I don't have to get up at 6:30 Sunday morning to get everyone ready to go to Early church (8:30) at Our Redeemer! Mom wants to go to late church (11:00am) at Peace, but then we wouldn't see Arch-face. That's why Joe and I had our plan(which we probably wont do.). :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something to Say Before Deleting Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="item-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know why I'm even posting again today if I plan to delete this blog but I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A few days ago my family went to a basket ball game,It was just a game at one of the schools in our area, the game was pretty cool being basketball and all and it was cool I guess..... Okay who even cares right now anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm sick with a cold and well it's cool, actually it isn't, but that's okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmmm. What to write, what to write.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't like cats anymore, I've noticed they're crazy and don't have brains, and they like to chew on my feet(My feet do not taste good just to let you know........if you where wondering.).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dogs on the other hand are cool! Though, I've never had one so I don't know if they too chew on feet. I hope they don't because if they do then I might change my mind about getting one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm done obsessing over Harry Potter for now and I hope I wont anymore, because I've noticed that when people obsess other people don't want to listen. I hope no one is really to annoyed with me because I obsessed way to much, but "oh well" I say if you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I am bored and sleepy. And that is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least the cats don't chew my feet (much) anymore! xD&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and HP is still awesome. I actually never stopped loving it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8883512685663924822?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8883512685663924822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8883512685663924822' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8883512685663924822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8883512685663924822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/plans.html' title='Plans'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8533849412067378080</id><published>2008-08-28T22:11:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:46:52.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Park?</title><content type='html'>We went to the library!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! It was a fun time. :)&lt;br /&gt;I got out 7 books, renewed 3 and I had 4 at home... 14 Books! Dunno how I'll read them in a week... I probably wont xD maybe 2 weeks. :) though..... I have no idea what the names of these books are! I'm horrible with remembering book Titles. Anyway I shall have fun reading them!&lt;br /&gt;Next Thursday is Park day!Happiness! And, we may not go to the park next to the library.... At least this is what I've heard... And I hope it's true! I like going to other parks! Anyway, I should go to bed. aka read till 12 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Suckie Blogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;" class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="item-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some blogs really suck and well.....You know what? Well if you don't then I do, this blog SUCKS! it is so boring! But I know why........It's because I have no life..........and because I only write about dumb things. It even annoys me that my blog sucks. So you know what? I am going to delete this suckie blog! YAY! well maybe I wont,But I'm thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well. I ended up deleting it anyway.... but I did that like a while after I posted this. :) I was just being weird I guess. :)&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and sorry about saying the word suck. &gt;_&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8533849412067378080?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8533849412067378080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8533849412067378080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8533849412067378080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8533849412067378080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/park.html' title='Park?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8349699244373109091</id><published>2008-08-27T22:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:49.323-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing really...</title><content type='html'>We go to the library tomorrow again. fun fun.&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of any books to tell mom to maybe get me for christmas!!! because I already have all the HP books and DVDs. So... yeah. :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda feeling weird...&lt;br /&gt;ALSO, I WISH I COULD HAVE A FACEBOOK!&lt;br /&gt;there are such awesome people on there! But I have to wait till I'm 16. :'( Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random Drawing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-author-name"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="item-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RxywMDvSo6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/N-9XrCemcZY/s1600-h/Rachel+Sath+K-Bob+and+ickle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RxywMDvSo6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/N-9XrCemcZY/s320/Rachel+Sath+K-Bob+and+ickle.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I was in church the other day and I know I shouldn't have been drawing but I just couldn't help myself....Heh Heh.....Anyway this is what I drew........it's a picture if my sister and her guy-friends (wink wink nudge nudge) I had a great time drawing it ^_^ Rachel was a bit annoyed with it I'm guessing because Sarah and I tease her and say she and Seth should be dating. Seth is the one with an afro looking thing on his head. Actually I don't think I should really be putting this on my blog! I don't want anyone to be mad at me for drawing this :( Because I love this picture :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any-who.........I went to a wedding and sang a song......I really didn't want to do it because Dad volunteered Sarah and me to sing! He didn't even ask us first! But it went fine I'm just glad it's over. The wedding rehearsal was good because we ate cake and ice cream! We didn't go to the reception, I really glad we didn't go..... I just wanted to go home and sleeeeeeeeep! Sleeping is fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was so wicked awesome! though.... don't tell anybody I drew in Church.. &gt;_&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/1184591689182150220-8349699244373109091?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8349699244373109091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8349699244373109091' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8349699244373109091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8349699244373109091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/nothing-really.html' title='Nothing really...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RxywMDvSo6I/AAAAAAAAAAs/N-9XrCemcZY/s72-c/Rachel+Sath+K-Bob+and+ickle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-4395136139814347582</id><published>2008-08-22T22:31:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:32:45.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'>... &gt;_&gt;</title><content type='html'>Just for no reason whatsoever.... I was sad and crying like a little baby and now I'm really happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(No one get weirded out by that please!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-4395136139814347582?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/4395136139814347582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=4395136139814347582' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4395136139814347582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4395136139814347582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='... &gt;_&gt;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6290892015493727002</id><published>2008-08-20T20:44:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:49.350-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Next Year</title><content type='html'>Today was really boring and I wasn't mad, sad or happy. I was nothing.....Untilllllllll my mom got an email and now we might go see the Stuckwisch's next year! And THEN my mom called her bestest friend ever and we might go see them TOO! And maybe my mom's cousins AND our friends from when we lived in MI!!!!  This could be awesome! Not to mention we're going to Sola next year. So... Awesome. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="entry-author-name"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="entry-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="item-body"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RwmQEvESjuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2sNp-p11RG8/s1600-h/RH%21%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RwmQEvESjuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2sNp-p11RG8/s320/RH%21%21%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just went to see Harry Potter and the order of the Phoenix! It was so awesome!!!! I really want to buy the DVD's and the books!!!!!!!!! they are so great! I really want to see it again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; When I first saw the Goblet of fire I had gotten it out from the library and I watched it 2 times!!!! it's my favorite movie of all time. And I love Ron Hermione moments!!!!!! they are so awesome though there wasn't allot of them in the movie :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; But I did get to see my Neville! (whom I LOVE!! Well I don't really love him I just think he's the best ever!) And that was pretty cool stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; I love Ron and Hermione as a couple! Well Ron's making a weird face right here in this photo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'm going to admit something....Um remember when I said I already watched this movie? Well I did but I watched the bootleg copy. Heh Heh. Don' tell anyone. and I didn't really like that copy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;     Any-Who.........I'm gonna go to bed because I'm very tired. Watching awesome movies make me sleepy ^_^ Goodnight all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, by now I already have 4 of the DVD's... Joe has TOOTP, but I don't care!!! we have all the movies in the house! And I got the books last Christmas and my birthday this year. These are happy times. =D&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/1184591689182150220-6290892015493727002?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6290892015493727002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6290892015493727002' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6290892015493727002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6290892015493727002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-next-year.html' title='Vacation Next Year'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RwmQEvESjuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/2sNp-p11RG8/s72-c/RH%21%21%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-3341451247579023482</id><published>2008-08-18T18:02:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:49.398-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Balloons</title><content type='html'>Aw man! Water balloon baseball is SO WICKED! I haven't played it since....Uh... 1999 at my cousin's Ben, Micheal and Emily's house!!! I was 5.&lt;br /&gt;Mom finally made us all come in because it was time to eat.&lt;br /&gt;We had taco's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;True Awesomeness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RwgyM_ESjsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EMHQfjr9sjc/s1600-h/Yes+it+is+a+great+Harry+Potter+pic%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RwgyM_ESjsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EMHQfjr9sjc/s320/Yes+it+is+a+great+Harry+Potter+pic%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have to go to church in the morning at 8:30am but I'm just going to say one thing, and you can probably see what it's going to be about! Tomorrow Mom said Rachel, Sarah and I get to go see it in theaters!!!! I'm REALLY happy about this!!!! Can you tell? Joe is sad about it though because he's not going(he's only 11 years old.) with us. But I don't mind :) The movie is showing at 6:50pm! I can't wait!!!!! But I really have to go to bed now so that I can wake up for church tomorrow.&lt;/span&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;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That was an Awesome awesome day. It was Great. I had so much funnn!!! Next year we wont be able to do that... :(  Wait... Rachel wont be at college then because it'll be Summer... So maybe we will!! w00t!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Joe will probably have to come with Sarah and I, though. I liked having it a GIRLS day. But, I can't wait to see &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Half Blood Prince&lt;/span&gt; anyway. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-3341451247579023482?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/3341451247579023482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=3341451247579023482' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3341451247579023482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3341451247579023482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/water-balloons.html' title='Water Balloons'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/RwgyM_ESjsI/AAAAAAAAAAU/EMHQfjr9sjc/s72-c/Yes+it+is+a+great+Harry+Potter+pic%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-3190881793992068680</id><published>2008-08-17T15:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T15:39:38.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>College going :)</title><content type='html'>Okay, Rachel just left 5 minutes ago. Mom cried..... I think I encouraged her to.&lt;br /&gt;It was sad, but we'll see her in 2 weeks, so it's not as sad as if she went to Bethany Lutheran College in Minnesota. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-3190881793992068680?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/3190881793992068680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=3190881793992068680' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3190881793992068680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3190881793992068680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/college-going.html' title='College going :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8969122124057241061</id><published>2008-08-17T14:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:43:07.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving Out</title><content type='html'>Rachel is leaving for college in a little while...could be as soon as 5 minutes! She got most of her things in the dorm yesterday when we all went to help her. We left yesterday @ 1pm and got home @ 6:30pm. It was sort of boring :P But I guess now we'll know where Rachel is going to be all the time.&lt;br /&gt;The First Drosen-Kid gone. 8 more to go!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah starts school tomorrow!!!! And so do we. x-(&lt;br /&gt;She will be gone from 8:30am-2:15pm I think...So, she wont be gone long...It'll just feel like a long time. I DON'T WANNA BE THE OLDEST ONE HOME YET!! :'(&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that was me overreacting. xD&lt;br /&gt;But Still. I'm not sure if I'll like both my older sisters gone everyday. :( Okay okay, Sarah wont be gone all the time, but it'll feel like she is. And I wont be able to talk to her at 11pm anymore because she'll want to sleep so she'll be able to get up in the morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, We went to the Johnsons' house today. They have 4 kids. Katherine and Elizabeth(8) Belle(6) and Sam(10). Everyone mostly hit everyone with pillows, and Sam Johnson kept trying to scare me and make me screem by giving me bugs and putting hermit crabs in my face. x-(&lt;br /&gt;We only stayed an hour. :( But we couldn't stay longer because Rachel had to leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, Mom said we could play water balloons before Rachel leaves and the kids are all outside right now getting ready. :)&lt;br /&gt;And we have freid chicken for lunch instead of eggs!!!!!!!!!!!! =D =D =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know why I just put this picture here.....I was just bored I think. I made this just now on the computer. Mom saw it and liked it so I decided to put it in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Today has been good, Mom went to the post office and Rachel went to school and Dad went to work! Mom, Dad and Rachel being gone meant Sarah was in charge. Sarah and I almost always fight when she is in charge. That isn't good is it? ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Earlier today Leah and I made a yummy snack! It was Peanut butter Chocolate chips with Powdered sugar. I thought it tasted really yummy! I'm not so sure if Leah liked it so much. She did like the Chocolate chips though :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a picture here, but it was dumb, so I didn't put it in. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8969122124057241061?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8969122124057241061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8969122124057241061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8969122124057241061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8969122124057241061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/moving-out.html' title='Moving Out'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-271721039513271538</id><published>2008-08-16T11:47:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:41:28.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving In</title><content type='html'>So, today has been wonderful! rotten tomato juice was all over me and Rachel is moving into her college dorm! Wonderful! x-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel's packing up all her boxes and loading them into the back of the van today. And then this afternoon we'll all go with her when she moves in. So, I guess it'll be cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had thought we would be leaving this morning, and I was happy because I would have been able to sit in the navigator! But now we leave after lunch. Which means Sarah will be sitting in the Navigator seat.&lt;br /&gt;At least I have my CD player to block out all the loudness in the back seats!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alot More Randomness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay, I've had a pretty good week! And today Sarah found my blog! O.O Okay so it's not really that exiting, But this was supposed to be a secret blog from my family.......I guess I just wanted some privacy.........Is that wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A great show I like has a new season! I'm pretty happy about that, But I'm not getting into that because if Sarah ever reads this she.........Well I have no idea! but she is obsessed with this show (The Office) Just like my brother Samuel is Obsessed with this other show 'Avatar'. I really do like both of those shows allot but I am so not obsessed with them (anymore) :) Oh another show that's new that I love is called CHUCK. I love that show so much and it has only had two episodes!   But this is probably getting annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also I've only read four chapters of Harry Potter and the half blood Prince! and NOTHING has been going on to prevent me from reading more of it! It has to go back to the library on the sixteenth. Am I obsessing? Do I really need help? Maybe I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay....um....nothing else has happened in the past 23 days! I was really hoping to be able to write more, but I guess not :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So.......have a good week or so! ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-271721039513271538?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/271721039513271538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=271721039513271538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/271721039513271538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/271721039513271538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/moving-in.html' title='Moving In'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6841009561612874328</id><published>2008-08-15T13:11:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:40:37.958-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Half Blood Prince!</title><content type='html'>I have some News! It's so important if you love Harry Potter!!! We all thought it was coming out November 21st, BUT They've CHANGED THE DATE!!! :( :( :(&lt;br /&gt;It's now scheduled to come to theaters July 17, 2009! :( Here's an article: http://movies.msn.com/movies/article.aspx/?news=326989&amp;amp;GT1=28101&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, At least since it comes out next year we'll have a shorter wait for the two Deathly Hallows movies. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;November 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A Wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went to this great wedding today for one of our church members! It was awesome! First we had the wedding part, only 18 people came, but that was Okay because they only invited 18 people! :D I loved it! and after the wedding part we had the reception at the brides grandmothers house and it was great! the food was AWESOME! and they let us take some(most) of the food home! actually nothing else happened. I think this is the shortest post I will ever make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6841009561612874328?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6841009561612874328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6841009561612874328' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6841009561612874328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6841009561612874328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/half-blood-prince.html' title='The Half Blood Prince!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-158499988667408742</id><published>2008-08-15T12:00:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:39:50.011-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Phil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 24, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;More Random Things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;How can I be so sad but at the same time be so happy? Okay the thing I am happy about is...I FINALLY got my book!!!!(Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince) I'm so happy! I got it yesterday! Rachel came home from work at the local library and set it on the table. I was on the computer at the time, and Mom came in and asked me if I knew that my book was sitting on the table right now. I practically fell out of my chair running so fast! then I saw it and Joe was laughing at me but I can't blame him I probably looked hilarious!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now for the thing that I am very sad about. Our cat named Bad Kitty died :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I truly cried that day. This is how it went, I think is was Monday when we found out Bad kitty was sick, I thought Dad wouldn't want to take her to the vet but he did and when Mom was coming home I looked inside the cat carrier and I saw. So I ran in the house and made a face and Dad thought I was making a mad face at him but I wasn't I was just trying not to cry. It was hard because Dad was yelling at me wanting to know why I had just made that face but I couldn't answer because of the giant lump in my throat. Luckily Mom came in and told him why i made that face. I was running to my room when I say Sarah and I knew she didn't know yet and it was just so hard to hold it in because bad Kitty was her baby I couldn't hold it in any lounger and I burst out crying and that's how Sarah found out . I hear from Joe that Mom came in right after I left that room and gave Sarah a hug. but I'm fine now. Sarah though is in mourning for her kitty and she wears black all day and says she needs cookies ^_^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;All anyone wants to talk about is Bad kitty! I just want to talk about fun things and not her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeaah... Bad Kitty. We named her that because she was mean, and we never could find a better name for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to the library. I almost didn't get anything out because I was such a wimp and didn't want to go in the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;young adult &lt;/span&gt;section! Rachel and Sarah went with me :P They weren't such chickens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Joe wanted to turn the broom into a puppet! So, I drew a face and he taped it on. We drew a chin on a separate piece of paper and taped it to a ruler so we could make him talk. We named him Phil... &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, the reason I've been posting everyday is because I want to finish putting up my old blog. After the old blog is all posted I probably wont post very often. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-158499988667408742?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/158499988667408742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=158499988667408742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/158499988667408742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/158499988667408742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/phil.html' title='Phil'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7870285811601288938</id><published>2008-08-14T12:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:38:38.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunk Beds....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;November 23, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The Bunk Beds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So we got bunk beds. finally! I've always wanted some and we finally have them! We got them for Matt and Sam, I'm glad because there are already three boys sleeping in there, and we might get more bunk beds since James is going to be sleeping in there when he turns four.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't believe Rachel is going to collage next year! for some reason I guess I thought she would stay here forever! Well I can't wait until I go to collage I can't wait to leave. I know that sounds mean and I know Mom doesn't ever want anyone to leave, but some days I just want to leave and not come back. I mean Seth and Leah screaming at the same time is not music to my ears if you know what I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just wanted to tell anyone who reads this how you make Peach Ice Tea:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;First take your peaches and squeeze them dry into a cup,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;then get a chunk of ice and take a hammer and smash it like crazy (don't pay any attention to the shards of ice flying about your head),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;then buy some tea bags(unless you have some handy)and put them in the cup of ice and peach juice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;wait 15 minutes and then serve!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you try this please tell me how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay we decided on a name for the black kitten, it is just going to be Ash. Yes we decided not to change it. We kept that name because we had been calling it that for almost a week already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay back to the bunk beds...the second day we had them Joe was sitting on the bottom bunk and the safety bar on the top bunk fell on his knee and he screamed like mad, but he's fine now. apparently he thought he broke his leg, but I don't think anyone believed him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Also I still don't have that Harry Potter book(The Half Blood Prince),and I'm sick of waiting! Maybe the Library will call tomorrow and say they have it there for me!!! That would make me week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I don't know what I meant by "That would make me week!"..... Maybe I meant happy..... I don't know how I could confuse those two words, but Oh well. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7870285811601288938?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7870285811601288938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7870285811601288938' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7870285811601288938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7870285811601288938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/bunk-beds.html' title='Bunk Beds....'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1205667942760172864</id><published>2008-08-14T12:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:37:59.049-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lolly Pops</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 22, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Kittens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We just got two new kittens! One is black and one is orange. The Orange one's name is Muffin and the black one was going to be named Ash, but then we found out it is a girl. I have no idea what to name her! Rachel said Burnt Muffin! I loved that name but no one else wanted it except Joe. I also thought Blackberry would be nice, but again no one liked it. Sarah wanted it to be named Ashley but everyone hates that name. It makes me think of Mary Kate and Ashley and I am NOT a fan of them(sorry)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have finely started to read the Harry Potter series! I thought I wouldn't like it 'cause it was all in Harry's perspective, but as it turns out I don't think ANYONE couldn't like it! I've just finished reading Harry Potter and the Order of The Phoenix, I went to look for the Half Blood Prince at the library but it had been taken out :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I asked the librarian to hold it for me when it comes in. So all I have to do now is wait....I hate waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I found out on Sunday that one of the family's at our church has left forever!!! One of my best friends was in that family! That made me really sad. I hope I get to see them again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;We started school on Tuesday, ( I am home schooled ) I am not loving it. And if I don't finish all my school before dinner than I can't be on the computer,but thanks to having my one room with 9 other siblings in the family I've accomplished my goal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Also I found out from Joe that we have a wireless router!!! and that after Christmas we are going to be using our wireless network! and since I have my own computer I might be able to have internet access in my room! Even though Joe clams that he is he only one who is getting it. I am not thinking he is telling the truth because I am two years older than him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any-who back to the kittens,they are so cute! though I really wouldn't mind having a little dog instead, preferably a Poodle, Poodles are adorable!!! WAY cuter than kittens! But we got those kittens for free from a church member who had like 88 cats! so we where glad to take some off there hands. I think they only have about 60 now so they are making some progress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If anyone can think of a good name for the black kitten I'd be thankful, I don't want to end up naming it kitten, we've already had that experience with our 7 year old calico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;'re going to the library today!&lt;br /&gt;I Love  it! because I get to take out like a million books and them read them in 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys all keep buying tons of lolly pops and selling them to everyone...They make a pretty good profit too... Probably because I love lolly pops too much xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe went to see the doc yesterday. He said that Joe shouldn't have played Basketball with me because his internal stitches could come undone...Anyway, he's fine now, he just can't do anything too active or bad things will happen. Joe's probably happiest because he doesn't have to do yard work for a few weeks! Lucky Him :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1205667942760172864?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1205667942760172864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1205667942760172864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1205667942760172864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1205667942760172864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/lolly-pops.html' title='Lolly Pops'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2135337599876989501</id><published>2008-08-12T10:01:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:37:15.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blueberries</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;November 21, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel so sad right now. on Tuesday Rachel,Sarah,and I went to the higher things Conference in NC and it seems like I dreamed it! wow those people were really AWESOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had so much fun, the only thing was I was a little bit sad that there was no pool. but that wasn't so bad because I had so much fun doing everything else! I played laser tag! now &lt;span&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; was FUN! but Rachel killed me once. I never came out alive after ANY round, Rachel did once and so did Sarah. but it was still fun. did I say fun! okay 'cause it was FUN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, that was a whole year away.&lt;br /&gt;So, just because I feel like saying this: The conference this year (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Amen&lt;/span&gt;) was more fun for me than &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;For You&lt;/span&gt; was. :) Even though &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;For You&lt;/span&gt; was Fun too (A you can tell) xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today after lunch we're all going to go pick blueberries. We've done it every year for only 2 years (I think). It's really fun to pick them, just not so fun to clean and sort them after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we probably wont get a new microwave, because we are now using our old microwave from when we lived in Illinois! I was 5 years old when we moved away from IL. Ah the memories.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2135337599876989501?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2135337599876989501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2135337599876989501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2135337599876989501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2135337599876989501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/blueberries.html' title='Blueberries'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7742859802708326397</id><published>2008-08-11T11:00:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:36:40.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Microwaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;November 20, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who Dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have finally found out who dies in Harry potter and the Deathly Hallows!!! I am so glad it wasn't Ron, Hermione or Neville, BUT I am CRYING because of Fred!!! WA WA I LOVED FRED! what will George do? I mean I am also sorry for George because of his ear but he didn't DIE! I am also thinking of Ron, I never expected Fred to die. I did however expect it to be Harry or Ron. I didn't notice if Ron was in Quiddich, I think he was in the fifth book, but I didn't see him in the movie. was he in Quiddich?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love Harry Potter way to much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, When I re-read this post just now, I've noticed that I was INSANE about Harry Potter!  But, Fred is still awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earlier this morning Joe was trying to heat something up in the microwave, but when he was cooking it the whole thing started smoking!!! We'll probably need a new Microwave. :( Now I'll have to learn how to use one all over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I put some pictures up on the post labeled "Higher Things Conference in Scranton PA! Happy Bday Sammy!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7742859802708326397?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7742859802708326397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7742859802708326397' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7742859802708326397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7742859802708326397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/microwaves.html' title='Microwaves'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8202438526104373787</id><published>2008-08-10T15:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:36:03.293-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Order of the Phoenix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 19, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;The Order Of The Phoenix &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just finished watching the new harry potter movie (the order of the phoenix) I REALLY loved it, the only problem was to much Harry not enough Neville! I also wanted more Ron and Hermione stuff to go on. I have just watched the goblet of fire and the order of the phoenix in one week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I might be going crazy! I love those movies WAY to much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really better go to bed now(and dream of Neville).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, yes, Neville is still awesome. xD hahaha&lt;br /&gt;But sadly I didn't dream of him that night :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8202438526104373787?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8202438526104373787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8202438526104373787' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8202438526104373787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8202438526104373787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/order-of-phoenix.html' title='The Order of the Phoenix'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-1696337887635764922</id><published>2008-08-10T13:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T14:01:42.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Katy Perry</title><content type='html'>I like these songs, but Sarah hates them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tAp9BKosZXs" target="_blank"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;                                                     &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tWbLkXhGEmo" target="_blank"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-1696337887635764922?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/1696337887635764922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=1696337887635764922' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1696337887635764922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/1696337887635764922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/katy-perry.html' title='Katy Perry'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-538042742382648523</id><published>2008-08-09T09:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T00:34:51.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My old blog post :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;November 18, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Proposal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today my uncle proposed to his girlfriend(it is her birthday today)! I don't know if she said yes yet, I mean Mom thinks she did 'cause they already bought a house together, but Tammy is well.......actually I never met her!!! The truth is no one in my family has ever met her, and that makes me really upset! if Uncle Dave wants to marry her than we should get to MEET HER! right? Once Mom did talk to her on the phone and she said Tammy sounded nice, but I wont believe it until I meet her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I still hope Tammy says yes, and if she does well her wedding will be the last in the family until my siblings get married.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;My old blog! Yes. I am really copying Sarah So much. But she's nice and isn't yelling at me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tammy said yes by the way, but I still haven't met her! :O They're not married yet either. I found out that they want to get married in a court house with no one else there. D: And Uncle Dave said they probably wont have any kids, because they don't want any!!!! D: Who doesn't want kids????? :'( I like babies. :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rachel and Mom are garage sale-ing this morning, while Dad just left for work.(Did I mention that dad's horn for the new car sounds SOO Girly! xD) So, Sarah and I are in charge! Yippy! And that's why I'm posting today. Because no one is here to kick me off the computer :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Happy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LATE&lt;/span&gt; 08/08/08 peoples! I forgot that was the date yesterday until like 10pm last night... I haven't known the date since Tuesday! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-538042742382648523?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/538042742382648523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=538042742382648523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/538042742382648523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/538042742382648523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/november-18-2007-proposal-today-my.html' title='My old blog post :)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5733060492276151972</id><published>2008-08-07T22:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T22:31:32.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh.</title><content type='html'>Eh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting this last thing before I go off to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to put my old blog posts from my old deleted blog on this NEW blog like my sister Sarah did with her old Journal!&lt;br /&gt;See, she posted her journal on the internet in her old blog that she never uses anymore.&lt;br /&gt;So, I think I might do something like that.  If you think that would be stupid then please tell me. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5733060492276151972?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5733060492276151972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5733060492276151972' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5733060492276151972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5733060492276151972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/eh.html' title='Eh.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6731869594655903356</id><published>2008-08-07T21:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:50:58.817-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Appendicitis</title><content type='html'>Well, we didn't go see those friends of ours on Wednesday like I said we were going to... We didn't because Joe had been feeling bad Monday night and then he didn't sleep all that night, so Dad said we should take him to see a doctor, so Mom took him along with me and Leah to our dentist appointment and after that we went over to the doctor and, like we thought, Joe had Appendicitis. Well, when we(officially) found that out it was 11am. He had tests done till around...4 or 5pm then they all thought his appendix ruptured! So they took him right into surgery. Well, it didn't rupture. It was just a giant weird shape. Well, they took it out and he spent the night and came home Wednesday at 5pm. Well, he didn't feel good all yesterday, so we didn't go see our friends. He still feels bad, but his meds are making him feel a little better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night at around 10 Joe sort of woke up after being asleep on the couch and he was shakily pointing to his hand, so Mom asks what's wrong. Joe says "Copy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom:&lt;/span&gt; "A copy? A copy of what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe:&lt;/span&gt; "I just need a copy! F-f-foot!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom:&lt;/span&gt; "You need a copy of your foot???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe:&lt;/span&gt; "Yes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom:&lt;/span&gt; "You want me to trace around your foot onto paper?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe:&lt;/span&gt; "No Mom. You don't understand!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "Mom I think he's sleeping."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe:&lt;/span&gt; "Bekah! I'm not sleeping!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leah:&lt;/span&gt; "Do you want to put your foot on the copier?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe:&lt;/span&gt; "No!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; "Mom he's crazy."&lt;br /&gt;Mom walked away and was giggling uncontrollably! :D When she comes back I say to Joe "Joe, Mom looked but she couldn't find one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe:&lt;/span&gt; "Aw."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the next day I found out Joe was half asleep, but he did remember saying that. He just didn't know what it meant! Rachel says he was high off the meds the doctors gave him. xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6731869594655903356?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6731869594655903356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6731869594655903356' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6731869594655903356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6731869594655903356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/appendicitis.html' title='Appendicitis'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-80879603974506762</id><published>2008-08-03T21:24:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T21:54:12.127-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dude-faces</title><content type='html'>Aw man. I feel like I should post right now, but I have nothing to post about, because nothing is interesting in my life! I read 2 books in the past 3 days. See what I mean? Sarah whent to an Open House at StageStruck. She acted in plays there for a while back in....well, I can't remember what month.... She saw a few of her buddies &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;;D&lt;/span&gt; and it was cool for her I hope.&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday we'll be going to one of the church member's houses. :) :) :)&lt;br /&gt;It'll be cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-80879603974506762?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/80879603974506762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=80879603974506762' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/80879603974506762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/80879603974506762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/08/dude-faces.html' title='Dude-faces'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-3501612949892900091</id><published>2008-07-31T09:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T09:11:40.919-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Car car car!</title><content type='html'>Yeah, I just wanted to mention that we got a brand new car! Mom and Dad went out on Rachel's birthday, the 29th, and bought a 2005 Chevy Aveo! It's light blue and it's 4 DOOR! Also stick Shift. :) Yeah, we've always had a 2 door. I'm sooo happy! Anyways... Mom and Dad gave Rachel our old car and they're keeping this blue (AWESOME) one. When Sarah's 18 she'll get the blue one and we'll go out and buy another one that I'll get when I'm 18. I love this new car!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half blood Prince&lt;/span&gt; comes out in Theatres November 21st!!! Yippy!!! I hope Rachel, Sarah and I can go out and watch it together like we did for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the Order of the Pheonix.&lt;/span&gt; :) Too bad Rachel will be in college then. It would be an awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's something random. The other night I had a dream that Mom had tripletts. 2 boys and a girl. and the first thing I thought in my dream was "Yes! We beat the Stuckwisches!". LOL XD yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-3501612949892900091?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/3501612949892900091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=3501612949892900091' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3501612949892900091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3501612949892900091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/07/car-car-car.html' title='Car car car!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5190340367038182140</id><published>2008-07-25T10:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:29:44.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Vacation In NY!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I haven't posted in a while, so I'll tell you what's happened in the past...wow, in the past &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Month&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on our annual Family Vacation. :) Last year was so hectic because of my aunt's wedding I was so glad that this year we had NO WEDDINGS! I mean, My Aunts wedding was awesome! and I would totally want to go and have it all over again! Just....I mean without the planning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, We arrived at my Dad's parent's house on the 9th (I think) and we didn't do anything (It was awesome!) except hugs and kisses and all that, Oh!!! I can't believe I almost forgot! We also celebrated Seth's 5th birthday on the 9th. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 10th we didn't have anything planned really, so, I biked with Joe and Matt all day long. And that evening one of my Aunts arrived! (The one with the wedding last year) The older people talked and talked and TALKED! so, I sat down and listened in till probably....well, it was really late when they stopped talking. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 11th....Hm...I think My Aunt came again w/ her husband, Uncle Mike, Ally And Ella my cousins. Not Auntie Faith and Uncle Mikes kids. Two of my OTHER Aunt and Uncles kids :D They stayed over night at Grandma and Grandpa's. Leah and Ally stayed up till 12. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Saturday, July 12th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the cabin and the pond! And we went over to see the birds. Olivia(My cousin and God-Daughter) was so cute. All she wanted to do was look at the baby ducks.  So, we did.&lt;br /&gt;Dad also got me a guitar that day. I'm pretty happy about that. Also, I found out something else, but I don't know if am allowed to tell! Ugh! Oh well. I'll find out later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday The 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to church, and Matt made up his very own song on the guitar about Vacation, Playing only one cord the whole time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;14th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea! I&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; think&lt;/span&gt; my Auntie Di and Uncle Mack came over with their kids Ally, Ella and Olivia. and Auntie Faith, Uncle Mike and Ally stayed over night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;15th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Kaye, Auntie Faith, Leah, Ally, Rachel, Sarah, Mom and I all went to Steve&amp;amp;Berry's to buy Clothes. It was really fun!!!! EVERYTHING was $9 even jeans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;The 16th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom, Dad, Auntie Faith and Uncle Mike went on a double date for Mom and Dad's wedding anniversary. Then Auntie Faith stayed over that night after staying up till midnight talking w/ Mom, Dad, Rachel, Sarah and me.  Nothing else really happened that day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;Thursday, July 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally had fudge-icles!!! We have them every year. I LOVE them. But Jimmy and Olivie got pretty messy when their Fudge-icles melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;July 18th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left Grandma and Grandpa Drosendahl's house at 1pm. And arived at My mom's parent's house at dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Saturday the 19th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom's whole family came and we all went to the park for a picnic. It was awesome! we played Baddminton and there was this kid who looked like my brother Matt so we told him he was "Matt kid" and we called him that the whole rest of the day till he threw water baloons at us. :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;That evening Mom and Grandma Sue went to a bachlorette party, but Mom said it was actually just a wedding shower really. While Dad, Uncle Pete, Uncle Dave and Grandpa went to a bachlore party. I don't even know how that went I didn't hear about it even when they all came home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;The 20th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to church and then my mom's sister and her husband, Aunt Lisa and Uncle Pete, with their kids, Mikeala and Ben, left. Uncle Dave left that  afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;21st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate Fudge-icles again and Rachel let Sarah and I watch Dr. Horrible while playinf cards.&lt;br /&gt;And that whole day mostly all I did was play cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;July 22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn't known, but I found out that afternoon that we were leaving! So I packed. And that evening at 7:30 we hugged and kissed and all that and we left for HOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arived home at 7:30AM on the 23rd. I fell on the couch and slept till noon. It was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday...Nothing happened, it was normal and boring. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today Mom is gone so I got to write what felt like a really really long blog post. and now it's done. *&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh&lt;/span&gt;* :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5190340367038182140?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5190340367038182140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5190340367038182140' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5190340367038182140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5190340367038182140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-vacation-in-ny.html' title='Family Vacation In NY!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8051789695204061590</id><published>2008-06-30T15:24:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:49.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaks and Geeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SGkzyrbhhiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XixHDRiY1IM/s1600-h/freaks+and+geeks.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SGkzyrbhhiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XixHDRiY1IM/s320/freaks+and+geeks.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217758589030073890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a quick question that I was thinking about this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone ever heard of the show &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Freaks and Geeks&lt;/span&gt;?(Rachel, Sarah and Joe, don't answer 'cause I know you have seen it.)&lt;br /&gt;It was on when I was younger. I remember Dad watching it.&lt;br /&gt;That's some of the cast in that picture. Wow, the main character looks way younger than when I watched that show when I was little. Well, at least I thought he was the main character.... Okay, I'm just going on and on. :P I have to watch that show again someday.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I was just wondering if anyone has ever heard of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8051789695204061590?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8051789695204061590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8051789695204061590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8051789695204061590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8051789695204061590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/06/freaks-and-geeks.html' title='Freaks and Geeks'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SGkzyrbhhiI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XixHDRiY1IM/s72-c/freaks+and+geeks.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8815931234299040202</id><published>2008-06-28T23:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:51:47.606-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Higher Things Conference Amen!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, On Tuesday morning we left at 4am and we arrived home this morning at 2am.&lt;br /&gt;I got more sleep than the last conference, For You.&lt;br /&gt;At For You I went to sleep at 1 or 2am every day, but this year I fell asleep at 12 or 1am. I like sleeping 5 hours better than 4. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually hadn't ever met anyone at Amen except 3-wait-4-wait-5 people! The people I met were: Emily, Steffan, Cheryl, Josh (well, I didn't actually meet him at For You, but I saw him there and he ate with us once, and he had shorter hair and I think glasses.) and Alexa!&lt;br /&gt;And I met Anna, Maggie, Nick, Joel, Nat, Eric, Matthew, Ben, Jordan, Sarah, Elenore and Andy.....Hmm I feel like I forgot someone. If I did just tell me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, There was no time any day where we weren't doing something! I loved that. there was no time where I didn't know what I was going to be doing next! Well, except for Free Time, sometimes I didn't know what I would be doing for that, but we always did something fun!&lt;br /&gt;twice we played Emmauball! The Emmaus clan made up that game. At first we were all playing Volley ball, but it was too complicated (Not to mention I was terrible at it!) so it was changed to Emmauball. All you have to do in that game is try and get it over the net.(well, at least that's what I did.) And some people kicked it under :D that game was so much more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the third day there was Kareoke night! that was amesomness! But the sad thing was Rachel, Sarah and I didn't get to sing our song. :( Jenny (867-5309) by Tommy Tutone is what we were going to sing. Actually, Rachel wanted to sing Baby Got Back by Sir Mix-a-lot, but I was too chicken. Anyways, we didn't get to sing at all because there wasn't enough time for everyone who wanted to sing to sing. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the entertainment was great! everyone in my group went to a water park. Rachel and I only went down water slides twice because the pools closed before we could go down again. After that we all went over to where my dad and other people were playing flag football. Little did we know that they were playing Shirts VS Skins!! D: x-( I was rooting (Silently) for the shirts team the whole time, even though my dad was on the skins team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sisters, some of the MHers (Which I am not one of :'( Yet!) and I were in choir. I love choir. Rachel actually took one of the hymn sheets back home with us! I'm not sure we were allowed, but Oh well! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell like I was much too quiet...But I can't really not be! especially with a big group like we had, but everyone there was so great, they're all such fun people. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole Conference was wonderfull. I can't wait to go again next year! I think we'll go to the one in MI. My dad keeps joking about going to the one in Sweden. :)&lt;br /&gt;But whichever one we go to I know I'll be happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8815931234299040202?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8815931234299040202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8815931234299040202' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8815931234299040202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8815931234299040202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/06/higher-things-conference-amen_28.html' title='Higher Things Conference Amen!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5048663761411080275</id><published>2008-06-28T17:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T18:18:11.109-04:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I'm back, but I'm too tired to write yet, so I'll write later.&lt;br /&gt;And just so you know, The Conference was AWESOME! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5048663761411080275?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5048663761411080275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5048663761411080275' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5048663761411080275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5048663761411080275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/06/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-3055039098951183800</id><published>2008-06-22T19:27:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T11:29:55.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Higher Things Conference in Scranton PA! Happy Bday Sammy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBa1GmioLI/AAAAAAAAAII/SrQOjGiO7lw/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBa1GmioLI/AAAAAAAAAII/SrQOjGiO7lw/s320/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+200.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233282635356348594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaVi9l2mI/AAAAAAAAAHg/yt4vIeF344s/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaVi9l2mI/AAAAAAAAAHg/yt4vIeF344s/s320/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+157.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233282093213407842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaWZ6BgvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mLtZzn71uLs/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaWZ6BgvI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mLtZzn71uLs/s320/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+159.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233282107962393330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaXGmhe5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/494Mm82_pIc/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaXGmhe5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/494Mm82_pIc/s320/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233282119960198034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaXR4M6iI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JVNvpRHZwnc/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaXR4M6iI/AAAAAAAAAH4/JVNvpRHZwnc/s320/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233282122987137570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaXw5KN4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/3RCW2g4uhys/s1600-h/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBaXw5KN4I/AAAAAAAAAIA/3RCW2g4uhys/s320/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+188.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233282131312654210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBZWkA19PI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fRMzzdpvoqw/s1600-h/Joe%27s+Box-o-money.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBZWkA19PI/AAAAAAAAAHY/fRMzzdpvoqw/s320/Joe%27s+Box-o-money.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233281011163722994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I haven't posted in a million days, but Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Rachel, Sarah, My dad and I are going to Scranton PA for this years Higher Things Conference at 4am! x-( I'm NOT a morning person. I just hope someone will really wake me up or I might sleer right through it. It's only around 8 hours away, and for my family that's a relatively short trip.&lt;br /&gt;I have all my clothes packed, and now all I need to do is pack all my other random junk! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, in the past 22 days since my last posting here's what has happened:&lt;br /&gt;First, We had the Con-grad-firmation party (It was the Con-Graduation party, but Dad says we should call it the C-grad-firmation party. So people know it was Joe's Confirmation party too.).&lt;br /&gt;A lot of people came, most of our extended family did! 2 of my dad's sister's family's, my mom's sister's family and my mom's brother. Also, My dad's parents. :-)  :-)  :-)&lt;br /&gt;Church people and other friends came too. The Schreiber family, Mrs. and Rachel Engebretson, The Johnson family, the Frantz family, Mr. and Mrs. Golding, And the Branson family.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I spelled all those names right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the party was on the 14th.&lt;br /&gt;All the relatives left on the 15th right after church. :( most of them, wait, no, All of them came on the 12th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have to stop typing now, because I really need to go to sleep. :)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to Sam! He's 9 now. XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-3055039098951183800?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/3055039098951183800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=3055039098951183800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3055039098951183800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/3055039098951183800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/06/higher-things-conference-in-scranton-pa.html' title='Higher Things Conference in Scranton PA! Happy Bday Sammy!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SKBa1GmioLI/AAAAAAAAAII/SrQOjGiO7lw/s72-c/Mom%27s+camera+aug+2008+200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6239299760557764255</id><published>2008-06-01T14:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T14:50:19.902-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Confirmation Day</title><content type='html'>Yay!!! Today has been great! Cake, cookies, chicken and CHOCOLATE!!! &lt;3  :D&lt;br /&gt;My Little Bro JayJay(aka Joe) Was confirmed today! There wasn't going to be communion today, but apparently someone in the congregation requested it, because of Confirmation day. I'm glad they did. In the middle of the service Joe was trying to tell me how to hold out my hands to take communion! LOL I told him "Joe, I've already finished confirmation class.I learned this 2 years ago." :D :D :D :D It was pretty funny. Heehee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, he's confirmed now, so I guess he's more of a 'big kid', and I guess I'll have to start treating him like one. :( Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after church today there was a Pot Blessing (aka Pot Luck.), and it's the best one I've seen in ages!!! So much yummy food!!!! Like I said :" Cake, cookies, chicken and CHOCOLATE!!! &lt;3"&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to DeviantArt.com!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6239299760557764255?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6239299760557764255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6239299760557764255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6239299760557764255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6239299760557764255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/06/confirmation-day.html' title='Confirmation Day'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5921859277326214472</id><published>2008-05-31T12:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T12:09:13.567-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Drawings by Lberghol</title><content type='html'>Here's a quick post.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say that I Love this lady's pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://lberghol.deviantart.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's just so great with drawing! I wish I could draw like her. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5921859277326214472?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5921859277326214472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5921859277326214472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5921859277326214472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5921859277326214472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/05/drawings-by-lberghol.html' title='Drawings by Lberghol'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2854713597533523622</id><published>2008-05-30T09:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T09:43:33.214-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Painting and Air conditioning.</title><content type='html'>My sister and I were talking and she was telling me how Dad hasn't told us girls to do any yard work(like Mowing) this year besides painting! He's been asking the boys to do it!&lt;br /&gt;Either he's 'training' the boys for this or...I don't know what!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will be arriving for the Con-Graduation party on th 12th! 13 days! It's going to be AWESOME! and there will be like 80 people here on Saturday (June 14th).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, today some dudes are here fixing our air conditioning for the upstairs. I'm so glad! It was getting really hot up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't know what else to say so I wont. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2854713597533523622?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2854713597533523622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2854713597533523622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2854713597533523622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2854713597533523622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/05/party-painting-and-air-conditioning.html' title='Party Painting and Air conditioning.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8236181373554858568</id><published>2008-05-16T21:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T22:01:40.628-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah's Birthday!!! YAY Cake!! :D</title><content type='html'>Okay, okay, I have no idea what I should write, I don't think I should keep writing about shopping, but I like writing on here so...let me see, Well, The Con-Graduation party is it 29 days!!!!! YAY!!! And today is Sarah my sister's birthday! I love cake and opening presents! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; I think she had a fun time. Mummy and I went shopping for her two times this week for her presents. I liked what Mummy bought her. Um, what else is cool... Ah yes!The new Harry Potter movie The Half Blood Prince is is coming out in theaters on November 21st.  Just so any of you who read this blog know.&lt;br /&gt;We watched the last episode of this season of The Office last night. It was way more surprising than I thought it would be. Wow. Yeeaah.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can't think of anything else to write, so that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to be so boring &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8236181373554858568?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8236181373554858568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8236181373554858568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8236181373554858568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8236181373554858568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/05/sarahs-birthday-yay-cake-d.html' title='Sarah&apos;s Birthday!!! YAY Cake!! :D'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7832796819739473598</id><published>2008-05-11T12:23:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T11:20:47.743-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping Trip</title><content type='html'>As you know the sisters in my family went shopping on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of our time at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Second Fling (&lt;/span&gt;a consignment shop) buying clothes and at W*M also buying clothes.&lt;br /&gt;It was awesomely fun!&lt;br /&gt;We bought a weird fuzzy purple shirt for Leah. She hasn't worn it yet, but it's hilarious! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to go up to the Wilson mall to go to Steve &amp;amp; Berry's, but we didn't have time. We left at 12noon  and came home with pizza at 6:30pm. I guess we'll just have to go shopping together again! Well, I mean when I have money again. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Aunt told my Mom that Steve &amp;amp; Berry's is a GREAT clothing store. She said everything is REALLY affordable. I want to go there just to see. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7832796819739473598?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7832796819739473598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7832796819739473598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7832796819739473598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7832796819739473598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/05/shopping-trip.html' title='Shopping Trip'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5369538292212056988</id><published>2008-05-08T14:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T14:40:39.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping</title><content type='html'>My 3 sisters and I are all going shopping tomorrow. I Love to go shopping for clothes and all that...I haven't gone in a long time, so I'm real excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll probably leave around 10 or 11am...Then we'll go out to eat, come back home to drop my littlest sister off (she's 6), then we'll go up to Wilson (not WilTson) to the mall I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just really looking forward to getting some better shorts for summer!&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm done. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5369538292212056988?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5369538292212056988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5369538292212056988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5369538292212056988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5369538292212056988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/05/shopping.html' title='Shopping'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-8920447767092115886</id><published>2008-05-07T21:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:35:16.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's an Awesome Awesome post!!!</title><content type='html'>To the tune of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Every Little Thing She Does is Magic" &lt;/span&gt;By The Police&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s5W2Vr6HU7s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I've told her many-a-time,&lt;br /&gt;Of the love I have for myself in my heart,&lt;br /&gt;She just continues to stalk me.&lt;br /&gt;Does she know I've never loved her&lt;br /&gt;From the start?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing I do is magic,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do turns myself on,&lt;br /&gt;Even though my life before was tragic,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know my love for me goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hide, alone, in my Toyota,&lt;br /&gt;Cherishing the solitude I never get,&lt;br /&gt;But the mood is ruined as she&lt;br /&gt;gets in my truck;&lt;br /&gt;Have my lawyers called her yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing I do is magic,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do turns myself on,&lt;br /&gt;Even though my life before was tragic,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know my love for me goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always seems to call me up&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times a day&lt;br /&gt;Some how she got my cell number&lt;br /&gt;While I was away.&lt;br /&gt;But I know that I'm so awesome&lt;br /&gt;So I don't blame her at all&lt;br /&gt;Of course she'd want to stalk me,&lt;br /&gt;I'm the greatest of them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every little thing I do is magic,&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do turns myself on,&lt;br /&gt;Even though my life before was tragic,&lt;br /&gt;Now I know my love for me goes oooooooooooooooooooon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister Rachie re-wrote all the lyrics this song except for the third verse. I wrote that. :P&lt;br /&gt;YAY awesome post! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-8920447767092115886?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/8920447767092115886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=8920447767092115886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8920447767092115886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/8920447767092115886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/05/heres-awesome-awesome-post.html' title='Here&apos;s an Awesome Awesome post!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-783726043499152390</id><published>2008-04-28T14:28:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T18:59:48.348-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Awesome-ish Stuff</title><content type='html'>This is going to be an awesome post!&lt;br /&gt;Rachel just told me something that happened at her school. It was awesome-ish...&lt;br /&gt;A college boy asked her to marry him! She said no of course, but it's still awesome-ish! Also it was all a joke. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for something completely different!&lt;br /&gt;My dad's parents came to see us today! I think they're staying for around 3 days? Yeeeaaah.&lt;br /&gt;Well, we all went to Golden Corral for lunch. I had cake and ice cream. It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Uh...well, that's it I guess. Oh yeah, and one of my friends was Confirmed yesterday! yep. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I should add some  more stuff about the proposal! I forgot to say this:&lt;br /&gt;The dude who asked Rachel asked another girl for her class ring to give Rachie!&lt;br /&gt;I just thought I should clarify that he had a ring! LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-783726043499152390?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/783726043499152390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=783726043499152390' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/783726043499152390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/783726043499152390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/random-awesome-ish-stuff.html' title='Random Awesome-ish Stuff'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-4451660547228826486</id><published>2008-04-26T09:54:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T10:21:29.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Birthday Randomness</title><content type='html'>Well, as you know my birthday was the 20th but I was sick that day so I had my birthday celebration on the 23rd. I wanted to write more about all the stuff I got... so.. yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really really really happy about what presents my family gave me.&lt;br /&gt;My Dad's Mother gave me the 2 Harry Potter dvds, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Sorcerers Stone&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Chamber of Secrets.  &lt;/span&gt;Um...Oh yes! I remember! Mom gave me The last Harry Potter book!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That was my favorite gift!!! I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;STILL&lt;/span&gt; excited about it!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; Oh yes, Then I got a sketch book, 3 cds, hair clips and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I 'forgot' to open my mystery cans...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt; I'm still scared.&lt;br /&gt;The 3 cds I got were &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt; (From my parents. it's not gay!) &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Carrie Underwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Carnival Ride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (From my dad's sister)  and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;/span&gt; (also from my parents).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had a pretty great birthday this year. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, I got &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;$65&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!!! Uh......I guess that was something I could have kept to myself. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-4451660547228826486?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/4451660547228826486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=4451660547228826486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4451660547228826486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/4451660547228826486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-madness.html' title='More Birthday Randomness'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5131621704760823730</id><published>2008-04-23T16:44:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T16:53:53.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday randomness</title><content type='html'>My family celebrated my birthday today! it was pretty awesome. I got 2 Harry Potter dvds and Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows book! Yeah I'm really happy about that.  :D&lt;br /&gt;My dad gave me 2 mystery cans of food....I'm scared to see what's inside &gt;_&gt;     I'll open them, or at least one of them, at dinner. I hope nothing bad is inside them!&lt;br /&gt;I also got the first Rascal Flatts CD!!! I had all (except that first) and I didn't think mom would get me the first one! :D&lt;br /&gt;and after lunch we had cake. I love cake :q ( that's supposed to be a guy licking his lips. XD) .&lt;br /&gt;My cake was mint chocolate chip ice cream cake. I always have that. It's my favorite!!! Yum!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my birthday was not today. It was the 20th, but I was sick then....Yeah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5131621704760823730?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5131621704760823730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5131621704760823730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5131621704760823730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5131621704760823730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/birthday-randomness.html' title='Birthday randomness'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6947722896695966916</id><published>2008-04-22T18:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T18:41:08.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little James</title><content type='html'>My two year old baby brother is so cute! And just about three minutes ago he did the saddest thing!!!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seth(the four year old) and James (the two year old) were playing or something and Jimmy got mad at Seth for something so he (he meaning James) screamed and hit Seth. Then Mom told James to say he was sorry to Seth and sit in the hall way. While James was in the hall he started sobbing and saying "Me a good boy. me a good boy!". It was soooo sad!!!!! But then he came in the room I am in and told me I had to get off the computer...yeah...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; wasn't sad though. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6947722896695966916?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6947722896695966916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6947722896695966916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6947722896695966916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6947722896695966916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/little-james.html' title='Little James'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7222120117496406385</id><published>2008-04-18T14:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T14:57:18.491-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Congratuation Party</title><content type='html'>Okay, A Congratuation party is a celebration of a Graduation and a Confirmation all in one.&lt;br /&gt;We are having one this June.&lt;br /&gt;My family and I thought it would just be a small party with family and church friends, but then we noticed how big our family was as well as how many friends we have! There will be , including us of course, around 80+ people coming!.&lt;br /&gt;Mom was really fretting about it, and she still is! Sarah has said "Just make more food, Mom!" I guess that's what we have to do. :) I like food! XD&lt;br /&gt;It will definitely be bigger that we expected. Well, the more the merrier I guess!&lt;br /&gt;I hope the Lees come though. I haven't seen them in, it seems, too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night Joe and I snuck outside till around 10pm! We talked about random nothingness, but it was one of the only days where I didn't want to punch him in the face! So it was a good day I'd say, Though the day after wasn't because he kept coming up to me and asking if we could sneak outside again. And for some reason I wanted to scream at his face hole!&lt;br /&gt;And now we're back to our normal routine of me being mad at him all the time for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to see if mom's home from Wal*Mart.&lt;br /&gt;Yep Yep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7222120117496406385?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7222120117496406385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7222120117496406385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7222120117496406385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7222120117496406385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/congratuation-party.html' title='The Congratuation Party'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-2196322155604902210</id><published>2008-04-17T13:54:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:51.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rachel + Paul, Doctors and more random stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SAeP29IhnaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-zVy5INElyQ/s1600-h/Rachel+%2B+Paul+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SAeP29IhnaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-zVy5INElyQ/s320/Rachel+%2B+Paul+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190275269853814178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, The other day I found out that two people I know FINALLY are 'together' if you know what I mean ;) I'm real happy about it!!! :D I actually screamed when I first heard about it! They totally should have gotten together WAY earlier!!! They're so cute! Well, at least in this picture!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;3&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, I went to the Dr today. I don't like the doctor.....Nope. I don't like it. But when I got home 5 minutes ago I signed into my Gmail and started listening to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; by Michael Buble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's a pretty awesome song, but that's the only song by him I like. The lady doctor I saw today gave us a talk about drugs and all that stuff. It kinda annoys me when they do that because I know all that stuff isn't cool already! But I guess some idiots don't. I'm hungry. I'm going to eat my lunch. Yes. That is a good plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-2196322155604902210?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/2196322155604902210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=2196322155604902210' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2196322155604902210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/2196322155604902210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/rachel-paul-doctors-and-more-random.html' title='Rachel + Paul, Doctors and more random stuff'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SAeP29IhnaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/-zVy5INElyQ/s72-c/Rachel+%2B+Paul+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-7627634989063983403</id><published>2008-04-06T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:51.543-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Totem Pole Picture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SAJT8NIhnZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zYDT5akUmmY/s1600-h/Totem+pole+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SAJT8NIhnZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zYDT5akUmmY/s320/Totem+pole+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188802014466907538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the totem pole picture with the boy Matt and Sam met at Virginia Beach! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-7627634989063983403?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/7627634989063983403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=7627634989063983403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7627634989063983403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/7627634989063983403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/totem-pole-picture.html' title='Totem Pole Picture!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SAJT8NIhnZI/AAAAAAAAAD8/zYDT5akUmmY/s72-c/Totem+pole+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6957850824778023721</id><published>2008-04-03T15:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T15:20:11.788-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Virginia Beach 2</title><content type='html'>We all went to Virginia Beach Mon-Wed! It was so fun! it was actually a pastors conference, but we made it a mini vacation! The only person who didn't go was my oldest sister. She had work and school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our trip to Virginia Beach we also went to Mt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Trashmore&lt;/span&gt;, which is actually a big hill. There is also a park that we went to, and for those of you who have no idea what I'm talking about here's a link:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="moz-txt-link-freetext" href="http://www.placestogoinvb.com/link/mttrashmore.html"&gt;http://www.placestogoinvb.com/link/mttrashmore.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, In my picture Post in the first picture, which is of my baby brother drinking beer it isn't really beer. It's just water :P But it sure looks fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took most of the pictures on our trip except for the ones in the van. Mom took those.&lt;br /&gt;At the park Matt and Sam made a friend :D and Mom took a picture at a totem pole, and that's the picture Matt and Sam's friend was in. :P I think his name was Gerald (I hope I spelled that right) . I might put the totem pole picture in later. We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, We all had fun, but I'm so so so glad to be home :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-6957850824778023721?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6957850824778023721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6957850824778023721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6957850824778023721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6957850824778023721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/viginia-beach-2.html' title='Virginia Beach 2'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-6733082980927955452</id><published>2008-04-03T14:29:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:20:53.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Virginia Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_Up0-X5ErI/AAAAAAAAADc/WWhTwbgd-mA/s1600-h/100_4031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_Up0-X5ErI/AAAAAAAAADc/WWhTwbgd-mA/s320/100_4031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185096536060138162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_UpcuX5EqI/AAAAAAAAADU/Da5Dm85UenA/s1600-h/100_3993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_UpcuX5EqI/AAAAAAAAADU/Da5Dm85UenA/s320/100_3993.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185096119448310434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_UpKuX5EpI/AAAAAAAAADM/BeAV5IUcuVo/s1600-h/100_4020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_UpKuX5EpI/AAAAAAAAADM/BeAV5IUcuVo/s320/100_4020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185095810210665106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_Uoz-X5EoI/AAAAAAAAADE/2yxlSdYjE0A/s1600-h/100_3969.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_UoHOX5ElI/AAAAAAAAACs/lNResTTKx8I/s320/100_3925.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185094650569495122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_Un5eX5EkI/AAAAAAAAACk/j_i5YwxWaCI/s1600-h/100_3909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_Un5eX5EkI/AAAAAAAAACk/j_i5YwxWaCI/s320/100_3909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185094414346293826" 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/1184591689182150220-6733082980927955452?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/6733082980927955452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=6733082980927955452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6733082980927955452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/6733082980927955452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/04/virginia-beach.html' title='Virginia Beach'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/R_Up0-X5ErI/AAAAAAAAADc/WWhTwbgd-mA/s72-c/100_4031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1184591689182150220.post-5786376985825338874</id><published>2008-03-18T19:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T20:27:49.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Thing First</title><content type='html'>This is the first thing! (Well, Duh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so the random people who read this blog know, I am a very and I mean a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;boring girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a funeral today. It was sad. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;   Note the sad face.(It actually was very sad.)  Then we (We meaning my family and I.)  ate a yummy lunch. It was so yummy. Then one of my sisters had to go to work. after my Mom dropped her off we came home and my other sister took a nap, while I read a book. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now do you see how boring I am? Yes you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let's see here...... The book I read was 65 pages and it was called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sarah Plain and Tall. &lt;/span&gt;Very boring. It probably would have been better if it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;longer&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next book that I read only 6 chapters of was called....let me think....It's called...Oh yes! I remembered! it's called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Midwife's Apprentice. &lt;/span&gt;It's a kind of Um, Inappropriate book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I'll read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Women. &lt;/span&gt;That is, After I read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Virginia Dare, A Wrinkle in Time(&lt;/span&gt;the two other books in that series) , &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Circle Unbroken, Fever 1793, Pretties&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roll of Thunder Hear My Cry&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can get through all these in at least a week and I half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'll stop boring you with my talk of books.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1184591689182150220-5786376985825338874?l=wheniramble.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/feeds/5786376985825338874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1184591689182150220&amp;postID=5786376985825338874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5786376985825338874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1184591689182150220/posts/default/5786376985825338874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wheniramble.blogspot.com/2008/03/first-thing-first.html' title='First Thing First'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10636319046769927733</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KzYy7I4aXgI/SJyHN65RZ3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/C-iFaMRrcMw/s1600-R/100_3916.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
