<?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-7762386957963564638</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:04:10.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>QC Allens</title><subtitle type='html'>The happenings of the Queen Creek, AZ Allen family of fun and adventure.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-2535978703861119597</id><published>2008-09-17T11:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:50:42.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sassafras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SNFPOA0ko-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Yn2Mn_m9vE8/s1600-h/brileigh+emily+and+kylee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SNFPOA0ko-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Yn2Mn_m9vE8/s320/brileigh+emily+and+kylee.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247062143020606434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo, there is a conversation that Brileigh and I will have after I saw this picture.  She is a "dazzler" for the K and K Dance studio in the QC.  So, this is from left to right - Brileigh, Kylee and Emily.  Kylee is a good friend of ours and Brileigh's dance teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dazzlers compete in competitions all over and it has been great for her to expand her talents and have a great time as well.  Our little Saige is shy when you meet her, just at first but when she steps on the stage - 300 or 3000 or at Disneyland - no problem, she is all business and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is too cute, pretty and definatley sassy. I was wanting boy first because I wanted to be sure if I issued a take care of that dude order, he'd protect his sister at all costs...BUT this sweet little thing is going to take out boys without ANY problem!  LOVE HER! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...BUT WE ARE GOING TO HAVE A MODESTY TALK WHEN I GET HOME!!! Thanks Ky!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-2535978703861119597?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/2535978703861119597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=2535978703861119597' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/2535978703861119597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/2535978703861119597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/sassafras.html' title='Sassafras'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SNFPOA0ko-I/AAAAAAAAAEg/Yn2Mn_m9vE8/s72-c/brileigh+emily+and+kylee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-948860280503799142</id><published>2008-09-16T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T11:03:57.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some of our summer fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SM_zxqkF2FI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Z6Ccs5Qc_I0/s1600-h/peanut+%40+the+beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SM_zxqkF2FI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Z6Ccs5Qc_I0/s320/peanut+%40+the+beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246680125474723922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What up?!! What Up?!!! So, this will be one of a few more I'm sure, but this was the beach and my sandy son - Dalton, but he has a few nicknames - one prominent one is Dalt at least lately Charai, Brileigh and Bitty have been calling him that, but to me it's pretty much always Peanut.  There is always a process especially with the Allen side, but I like it cuz the 311 bassist is P-Nut and it makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a trip where we went to Cedar City for the Davis family reunion and after that we went to Newport and hit the beach for 3 days solid - it was AWESOME! This is Dalton as the sand monster - the funniest thing is when Charai told him to go into the ocean and rinse his swimsuit he went into the ocean about knee high, dropped trau and started splashing himself...hey whatever works!  He is a great dude and is laid back more so than anyone I know and can switch gears to be the craziest dude in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's awesome and likes to punk rock out with Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-948860280503799142?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/948860280503799142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=948860280503799142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/948860280503799142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/948860280503799142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/some-of-our-summer-fun.html' title='Some of our summer fun'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SM_zxqkF2FI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Z6Ccs5Qc_I0/s72-c/peanut+%40+the+beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-5643113654018942699</id><published>2008-09-12T00:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T00:33:18.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>September 11th</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SMoWLwFql8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wsBX2uo8zrE/s1600-h/9-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SMoWLwFql8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wsBX2uo8zrE/s320/9-11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245029107169400770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today has been the 7th year anniversary of the attacks on Sept. 11th.  It occurred to me that I have never - ever - wrote anything down about it.  I have told the story numerous times but now - while seeing all of the videos and specials today thought that it freshened up quite a bite to write down what happened with us during that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had just graduated from ASU and had taken a job with Shaw Industries.  Before heading into the field there is a 3 to 4 month training in Dalton, GA.  We arrived early in June and had hung out in the south until the first part of September.  Charai's parents came out and took back Brileigh and Charai on the 1st day of September and went back to AZ.  We had a townhouse in Tucson, but we were waiting to make move until I got back from GA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The training was pretty much over at that point, just a few odds and ends to finish up with.  So everyday was pretty laid back - Shaw had a design center that we went and studied our line in, but we mostly kicked it, napped in the area rugs and called home from the phones in there! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was done and ready to leave on September 11th, my awesome Dad was going to fly to Nashville and I was going to pick him up and we were going to chase the sun west and get home -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fast&lt;/span&gt;.  We always had meetings at 8am at our training office.  At that point, those of us that were in the program ready to leave would go do what we needed and then meet at the design center.  That morning I went to the post office and went back to our apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The truly weird thing was that I hardly ever listened to the radio at that time - I was in my Punk phase and if it wasn't a CD of some band on Fat Wreck Chords or Epitaph I wasn't listening to it.  BUT, that day I was not only listening to the radio but I was listening to 2 of the quirkest dudes on the dial.  They started talking about how one of the World Trade Center towers was hit by a plane.  I parked the car and bolted into the apartment and I saw the second plane hit.  Just absolute desparation and shock coursed through my body - I was sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went back to the training center, I told them what happened we started looking online and we saw all the pictures.  We went to the TV room watched for a while and went and donated blood.  The next few days were a whilwind, my family was thousands of miles away and I was missing them bad.  I did hang with Rob and Dee Holt.  That was a blessing to be with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left GA on the 12th of September and made it to OK that night...saw the memorial there and almost made it to TX.  I was home on the 13th at about dinner time.  Brileigh took her first steps that night about 9 of them to me sitting on the floor.  For the first time in days I was peaceful and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***Side note, Charai's Uncles are all great guys and truly men of God who honor and respect their priesthood.  One of her Uncle's - John Bradshaw was in Boston for business at that week and was supposed to be in the WTC September 11th but felt impressed to head home.  He did just that and was protected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-5643113654018942699?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/5643113654018942699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=5643113654018942699' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/5643113654018942699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/5643113654018942699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/09/september-11th.html' title='September 11th'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SMoWLwFql8I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/wsBX2uo8zrE/s72-c/9-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-6464090034276790631</id><published>2008-08-31T01:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T02:00:29.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>greetings and salutations!</title><content type='html'>this is one of a few phrases that we have kept alive and strong at work - it usually means someone is heading to stall 2 for a while. like a code - when it is said it is always in a dignified tone - like announcing a king or president.  i have failed at staying consistent on my blog - which is unfortunately consistent for me. i gotta get Charai to start doing this too - she has the kids and sees some of the most hilarious things through the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a great summer - we had a wonderful time at the Davis family reunion.  saw family, laughed and cried, talked about my sweet shramma (that 's what we called my Grandma Davis), golfed - not to well and played softball (c'mon - this is a Davis reunion - gotta play ball).  went to te beach with the Allen, Owens and Silsby clans - dude...sweet.  and had time to just hang out - no dance classes or competitions, no t-ball (that is not as good though), just us.  i will get some pictures and get them posted - very soon...but i wont tell ya when, just come check it out or call.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-6464090034276790631?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/6464090034276790631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=6464090034276790631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6464090034276790631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6464090034276790631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/08/greetings-and-salutations.html' title='greetings and salutations!'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-2199273240788542047</id><published>2008-07-04T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:07.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lottie Laine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SG5S3iMU5NI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kh35m0seiik/s1600-h/lottie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SG5S3iMU5NI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kh35m0seiik/s320/lottie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219200132193772754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a new one - it's kind of old but it is really cute - it's another one from Min.  She has a really good eye.  The last two babies (Bitty and Lottie) have been blessed at home, it was kind of weird at first  but we had such a wonderful experience being at home with family AND friends - which usually does not happen when you bless the babies at church.  This last time I recorded the whole blessing from my phone - I may post it up but right now Charai is not down with it - so enjoy this beautiful picture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-2199273240788542047?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/2199273240788542047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=2199273240788542047' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/2199273240788542047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/2199273240788542047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/07/lottie-laine.html' title='Lottie Laine'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/SG5S3iMU5NI/AAAAAAAAADQ/kh35m0seiik/s72-c/lottie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-457822028758827529</id><published>2008-03-31T18:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:08.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitty Cent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R_GMaLmTnGI/AAAAAAAAADI/HleKw_ZhR1M/s1600-h/bittyandball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R_GMaLmTnGI/AAAAAAAAADI/HleKw_ZhR1M/s320/bittyandball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184079027498097762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday in the Park - Railynn had her 2nd birthday this past Saturday and we had pizza and cake and played.  Zack and I were throwing the ball and bitty wanted in on the action.  Mindy had her camera and got this of him - he is such a handsome dude.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-457822028758827529?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/457822028758827529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=457822028758827529' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/457822028758827529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/457822028758827529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/bitty-cent.html' title='Bitty Cent'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R_GMaLmTnGI/AAAAAAAAADI/HleKw_ZhR1M/s72-c/bittyandball.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-6571559780740215553</id><published>2008-03-20T20:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:08.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more Miss Lottie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-MlkLmTnFI/AAAAAAAAADA/Sm9Z8YNLII4/s1600-h/lottie3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-MlkLmTnFI/AAAAAAAAADA/Sm9Z8YNLII4/s320/lottie3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180025299925179474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-MlgLmTnEI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0JxFygVI_1M/s1600-h/lottie2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-MlgLmTnEI/AAAAAAAAAC4/0JxFygVI_1M/s320/lottie2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180025231205702722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-MlabmTnDI/AAAAAAAAACw/N-rv2LiP0IQ/s1600-h/lottie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-MlabmTnDI/AAAAAAAAACw/N-rv2LiP0IQ/s320/lottie.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180025132421454898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Charai's good friend came over today and as a gift took a few pictures of Lottie and here are a couple of my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is funny - it has been 7 years since we had a little girl and these brain squeezers (what my Dad calls these head bands) still annoy me.  They are always falling down and it gets worse as they move more. She is really cute though and these pictures are neat - I cannot wait for Linz to come and take more pictures of our new bundle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-6571559780740215553?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/6571559780740215553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=6571559780740215553' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6571559780740215553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6571559780740215553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-miss-lottie.html' title='more Miss Lottie'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-MlkLmTnFI/AAAAAAAAADA/Sm9Z8YNLII4/s72-c/lottie3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-1132233294229700720</id><published>2008-03-19T21:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:08.651-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY O!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-Hl9rmTnCI/AAAAAAAAACo/Na7SJYkF7wc/s1600-h/Owenstoryboard3small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-Hl9rmTnCI/AAAAAAAAACo/Na7SJYkF7wc/s320/Owenstoryboard3small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179673894290955298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another awesome picture that Ninny did.  This is Owen our cool mini British dude.  He is such a crack up - Davis is fascinated by him and every time I get on the computer he wants to see BABY O - you gotta kinda scream/yell it as you say it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-1132233294229700720?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/1132233294229700720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=1132233294229700720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/1132233294229700720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/1132233294229700720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/baby-o.html' title='BABY O!'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R-Hl9rmTnCI/AAAAAAAAACo/Na7SJYkF7wc/s72-c/Owenstoryboard3small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-9107428339526076070</id><published>2008-03-18T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:08.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAIGE-A-RIFIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9_7gGzcIYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Zo9REY6GEOs/s1600-h/ragea+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179134625500111234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9_7gGzcIYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Zo9REY6GEOs/s320/ragea%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love this picture! Just wanted to post it up. Dancer of ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just had a dance competition with Benji from "So you think you can dance" it was a great time - they did well.  Brileigh is in a troop called the Dazzlers with K &amp;amp; K Dance Company.  The main thing is that she loves it. She is awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-9107428339526076070?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/9107428339526076070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=9107428339526076070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/9107428339526076070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/9107428339526076070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/saige-rific.html' title='SAIGE-A-RIFIC'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9_7gGzcIYI/AAAAAAAAACg/Zo9REY6GEOs/s72-c/ragea%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-4731309382609755095</id><published>2008-03-16T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:09.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Allen Dudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R94FH2zcIXI/AAAAAAAAACY/HfhXBxb7on4/s1600-h/DSC_0790softBWWAT.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R94FH2zcIXI/AAAAAAAAACY/HfhXBxb7on4/s320/DSC_0790softBWWAT.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178582254051139954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look - there are a lot of things I am going to say about this picture - first is the amazing Linz!  My little sister that never EVER ceases to amaze me.  I love her so much - she is a true friend and an utter inspiration to me - every day. I LOVE YOU!  Or like McKay would scream I LOOOOOTH YOOOOOUUUU!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bro. Todd - Love that guy he is an inspiring dude to be with and around and even look at from a distance - figuratively speaking.  We are sooo alike and sooo different too.  I think in a lot of things - even the most important ones we are the same and I know that I strive to be the best I can because of his example.  Todd is a leader and he is a GREAT person who really cares about people - especially the ones he is close to.    I know that everyone associates him with softball - but I am better!  Love ya bud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Dad - truly a Christlike man who cares more than  anyone that I know.  It was funny - about 5 and a half years ago when we blessed Dalton he came down to Tucson and he bore his testimony and my good buddy Rick told me later that day - "Your Dad's testimony - whoa - GA dude and I am serious"  BUT that is my Dad his rock and foundation is on his testimony and knowledge of Christ - He fears God and loves him as well.  He is my greatest example - he is a great friend but has always been more than that to me - he has been my Father.  He has never tried to be buddy buddy - but we are - he has never tried to be cool around us - but he is beyond cool.  He has always been there for us no matter what.  I have seen him chuck footballs at kids that tried to hurt my sister, I have seen him jump fences with a single bound to get us a foul ball.  He has been there in the late night/early morning to hear me out or check in.  Never to tired to complete a sentence or concerned for his sleep - even if our conversation was brief.  I love you Dad! You are the BEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom - you are the Bomb and when Linz gets me a picture - I am gonna drop a big bomb on the internet about you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-4731309382609755095?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4731309382609755095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=4731309382609755095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/4731309382609755095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/4731309382609755095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/allen-dudes.html' title='Allen Dudes'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R94FH2zcIXI/AAAAAAAAACY/HfhXBxb7on4/s72-c/DSC_0790softBWWAT.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-2264962137448003514</id><published>2008-03-15T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:09.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More baby ones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9wjKWzcIWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8Ww9jj4gTJs/s1600-h/dalty%26lotty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9wjKWzcIWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8Ww9jj4gTJs/s320/dalty%26lotty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178052332396224866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalty and his baby sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9wi-2zcIVI/AAAAAAAAACI/vFkpQ4hqrv8/s1600-h/brileigh%26lotty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9wi-2zcIVI/AAAAAAAAACI/vFkpQ4hqrv8/s320/brileigh%26lotty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178052134827729234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brilah and her new baby sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got these from the fabulous Char Holt - the inspiration for our little Lotties name.  The kids - ALL of them - are all about their new baby.  Davis is the biggest crack up - he laughs the WHOLE time!  Brileigh is just beyond happy al the time and Dalton is really protective of her.  It is soooooo cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-2264962137448003514?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/2264962137448003514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=2264962137448003514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/2264962137448003514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/2264962137448003514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-baby-ones.html' title='More baby ones'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9wjKWzcIWI/AAAAAAAAACQ/8Ww9jj4gTJs/s72-c/dalty%26lotty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-8205926219808548731</id><published>2008-03-14T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:09.697-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9okxGzcIUI/AAAAAAAAACA/xXmOJYRCwr0/s1600-h/DSCF0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9okxGzcIUI/AAAAAAAAACA/xXmOJYRCwr0/s320/DSCF0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177491147674362178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalton is such a sweet guy - he really is - at Brileigh's dance competitions he sits ALL day and he does a great job. He likes to jump off stuff and does it quite well - we need to get him a skateboard so he can work on jumping off stuff with that! He is ultra concerned with the feelings of all around him - he has a HUGE circle and loves to let people in all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told Charai a couple of weeks ago that "she is the most beautiful of ALL the ladies in the world" - that's right he said ladies - he continued " well, you and Nan and Grandma are the most beautiful of all the ladies in the world!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9okj2zcITI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jsrr0r7ZENE/s1600-h/DSCF0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9okj2zcITI/AAAAAAAAAB4/jsrr0r7ZENE/s320/DSCF0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177490920041095474" 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/7762386957963564638-8205926219808548731?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/8205926219808548731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=8205926219808548731' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/8205926219808548731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/8205926219808548731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/peanut.html' title='Peanut'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9okxGzcIUI/AAAAAAAAACA/xXmOJYRCwr0/s72-c/DSCF0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-3230772396071517327</id><published>2008-03-12T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:10.521-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Lottie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jQdGzcISI/AAAAAAAAABw/xKLVO2wk0Wo/s1600-h/DSCF0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jQdGzcISI/AAAAAAAAABw/xKLVO2wk0Wo/s320/DSCF0293.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177116970123534626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those lips.  She is an angel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jQHWzcIRI/AAAAAAAAABo/MlXtoWYEI-E/s1600-h/DSCF0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jQHWzcIRI/AAAAAAAAABo/MlXtoWYEI-E/s320/DSCF0281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177116596461379858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear she is winking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jPhWzcIQI/AAAAAAAAABg/oH2DLeGHO5c/s1600-h/DSCF0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jPhWzcIQI/AAAAAAAAABg/oH2DLeGHO5c/s320/DSCF0280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177115943626350850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a good shot for her coloring.  Her hair is the darkest that any of our kids have had as well as her eyes, but she is an Allen and that usually equals a baba with blonde hair and blue eyes.  Everyone knows that I want a dark hair and dark eye girl, so we shall see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-3230772396071517327?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/3230772396071517327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=3230772396071517327' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/3230772396071517327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/3230772396071517327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-lottie.html' title='More Lottie'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jQdGzcISI/AAAAAAAAABw/xKLVO2wk0Wo/s72-c/DSCF0293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-4845557155547199287</id><published>2008-03-12T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:10.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Sassafras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jO0GzcIPI/AAAAAAAAABY/yWmEloxwcyo/s1600-h/DSCF0277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jO0GzcIPI/AAAAAAAAABY/yWmEloxwcyo/s320/DSCF0277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177115166237270258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CRAZY FACE!  She's cute though!  Love this girl.  We brought Lottie home tonight - it was the first time that the kids saw their baby sister, they were all so excite and loved every second of her - they are great kids and we are blessed to have them sent to us from heaven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-4845557155547199287?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4845557155547199287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=4845557155547199287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/4845557155547199287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/4845557155547199287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/miss-sassafras.html' title='Miss Sassafras'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jO0GzcIPI/AAAAAAAAABY/yWmEloxwcyo/s72-c/DSCF0277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-582030344399082480</id><published>2008-03-12T23:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:11.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jN-2zcIOI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uZphk1eBwu0/s1600-h/DSCF0275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jN-2zcIOI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uZphk1eBwu0/s320/DSCF0275.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177114251409236194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bitty - I am trying to get his nickname to Bitty Cent, Charai isn't going for it as much as I am but what can you do?  Throw it out on the internet and get a ton of people calling him Bitty Cent.  He is about the cutest dude under 3 years old.  This is jammy time - ready for bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-582030344399082480?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/582030344399082480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=582030344399082480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/582030344399082480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/582030344399082480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/more-pictures.html' title='More pictures'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9jN-2zcIOI/AAAAAAAAABQ/uZphk1eBwu0/s72-c/DSCF0275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-7014696650247376462</id><published>2008-03-12T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:11.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlotte Laine Allen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9eKH2zcINI/AAAAAAAAABI/QRIW0QtIXx4/s1600-h/DSCF0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9eKH2zcINI/AAAAAAAAABI/QRIW0QtIXx4/s320/DSCF0270.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176758164260659410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  We are going to call her Lottie but her correct title is above.  She was born at 7:14pm - she was 8lbs and 6oz and she was 20.5 inches long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is very cute too,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-7014696650247376462?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/7014696650247376462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=7014696650247376462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7014696650247376462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7014696650247376462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/chalotte-laine-allen.html' title='Charlotte Laine Allen'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9eKH2zcINI/AAAAAAAAABI/QRIW0QtIXx4/s72-c/DSCF0270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-6843846660895588198</id><published>2008-03-12T00:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:11.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lottie is HERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9eJLWzcIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/sa-NaG1Bh8k/s1600-h/DSCF0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9eJLWzcIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/sa-NaG1Bh8k/s320/DSCF0267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176757124878573762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO - at 7am we arrived at Banner Gateway hospital - it was an awesome and brand new building.  Went on the pitosin at 9am.  She arrived shortly after 7pm - she is gorgeous and has dark hair and her eyes seem darker that our other kids had!  I just tried to upload pictures but had a bit of a problem - more to come soon! One teaser for ya'll!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-6843846660895588198?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/6843846660895588198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=6843846660895588198' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6843846660895588198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6843846660895588198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2008/03/lottie-is-here.html' title='Lottie is HERE!'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/R9eJLWzcIMI/AAAAAAAAABA/sa-NaG1Bh8k/s72-c/DSCF0267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-516700994129779885</id><published>2007-11-10T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:11.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya Ya Ya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RzXhaMAgHAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IBtez4o1N_4/s1600-h/Picture318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RzXhaMAgHAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IBtez4o1N_4/s320/Picture318.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131255190474726402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RzXhLcAgG_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/vz8hQCW9mHU/s1600-h/Picture302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RzXhLcAgG_I/AAAAAAAAAAk/vz8hQCW9mHU/s320/Picture302.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131254937071655922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude, seriously it has been too blasted long! LOL!  BUT, things are beyond crazy and we have been all over and that is my family...me?  Yeah around the world and back!  But that is another post.  So, the things to catch up on are: Disneyland (waiting for pictures), student of the month and other shiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since I have pictures of Student of the Month that is what we are going to discuss.  This is Brileigh being honored at the Queen Creek Town Council meetings.  Brileigh is in first grade at Benjamin Franklin Elementary School, she was student of the month in October and was chosen by her principal to be the representative for her school at the town meetings.  The crazy face man is Dalton.  He is a ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come...sooner than later, I promise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-516700994129779885?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/516700994129779885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=516700994129779885' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/516700994129779885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/516700994129779885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2007/11/ya-ya-ya.html' title='Ya Ya Ya!'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RzXhaMAgHAI/AAAAAAAAAAs/IBtez4o1N_4/s72-c/Picture318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-8768899169622200444</id><published>2007-09-04T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T06:41:42.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YO!</title><content type='html'>So - waaassssuuupppp!  Funny and crazy, things have been busy and kept me to far gone in my posts!  I have pictures and I have new and exciting funny stories, but we recently found out that #4 is on the way! DUDE! WOOOHOOOO!  Definatley a pleasant suprise, and Charai has been soooo sick so - it has kept me away from the computer at night.  We have medication but this has by far been the sickest Charai has felt - it is no fun for her.  BUT! We are close to the 2nd Trimester and that is usually when her sickness takes a hike.  More to come and I will get some cool pictures soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-8768899169622200444?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/8768899169622200444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=8768899169622200444' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/8768899169622200444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/8768899169622200444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2007/09/yo.html' title='YO!'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-7902136716033694852</id><published>2007-06-30T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:41:12.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Checking in</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RobBRRAnNoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qltkeo6fdtw/s1600-h/DSCF0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RobBRRAnNoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qltkeo6fdtw/s320/DSCF0205.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081961731902092930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RobA3hAnNnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ccGHQLjKdMA/s1600-h/DSCF0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RobA3hAnNnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/ccGHQLjKdMA/s320/DSCF0198.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081961289520461426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RobAnxAnNmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eJPq5THB-P4/s1600-h/DSCF0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RobAnxAnNmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/eJPq5THB-P4/s320/DSCF0193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081961018937521762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am going to add a couple of pictures so you can see the kids and how they are growing.  Look at bitty - he has been eating well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-7902136716033694852?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/7902136716033694852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=7902136716033694852' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7902136716033694852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7902136716033694852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2007/06/checking-in.html' title='Checking in'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nM6w6FgnhzI/RobBRRAnNoI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qltkeo6fdtw/s72-c/DSCF0205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-7303085809815723480</id><published>2007-06-06T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T00:54:38.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!?!?!</title><content type='html'>So, I got an email from Lindsay about how I have not been posting lately.  It has been crazy and that is my excuse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently - or not so recently (Feb) - started to get contacted by a head hunter.  i have been in the flooring industry and outside sales for 7 years and i have been contacted a lot lately.  BUT, with the stuff that was happening with "bitty" (Davis) I have been reluctant to make a move - just messy with insurance and pre-existing conditions and whatever else could possibly go wrong. Anyway, there was something different about this company and the weird thing is that this new opportunity was outside of my flooring industry - I met the boss and he was extremely cool.  The company is solid - Stanley Works (the parent company to the tool company) - Global and fortune 100.  The commission structure is extremely good.  So, I bounced - i have been in and out of town and all over the place.  I loved my last company - the product and the people - but just not the job for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a car and a gas card and a huge expense account (golf for FREE!!!!) - but the best thing is the people I work with and for.  I am out racing the streets to appointments and out!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The REAL best part is I have seen my kids more! That is the reason and I feel soo good about that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BY the way - Davis - or as we have been calling him lately Bitty (like the Alan Jackson song) has made it back to the charts and is still as happy as ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have some very good friends in our ward - they have a little guy who has been diagnosed with Leukemia - I have the blog spot for him.  We are doing a ward fast for him BUT feel free to join us in this fast on Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://troywendt.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-7303085809815723480?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/7303085809815723480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=7303085809815723480' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7303085809815723480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7303085809815723480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello.html' title='Hello!?!?!'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-6833132761618874307</id><published>2007-03-28T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T08:34:40.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEW!!!</title><content type='html'>So, this week was crazy - a lot of interesting things happening or as I sometimes snappening! Well - our little Davis is doing very good.  He is such a great guy - he just got tested for Cystic Fibrosus. Came back that he is normal.  This has been such a relief...you have no idea. It was my Abraham moment - thinking about my little guy and having CF...crazy. I will write more on this later but my thoughts are soooo jumbled with elation and exhaustion.  Thanks for the prayers, support and love...it meant the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brileigh had a dance workshop on Monday, these people from CA came out set up a workshop for hip hop...it was the cutest thing ever.  Lock and Pop and work it white grrrl!  She is a crack up - something that I forgot to post last week - on St. Patty's day.  We went to McDonald's - Daddy wanted Matta's but Dalty and Brileigh outnumbered me - so, at Micky Dee's there was a Father and Son that had put the spray in hair color green - Brileigh looked back and looked at me with HUGE eyes and said "Dad, that is very very very very very very very creative!"  Loved it and lover her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalton is always a crack up - poor guy is the third wheel to most of his sisters stuff, but he is a trooper and does good.  He is all about an iPod - he wants an iPod and a Phone - so he can call everyone he knows.  We went to a reception for my cousin and I brought him with me - we went in and he walked in and gave Aunt Candy a HUGE hug and as she was hugging him she asked if he knew who she was - he said no and smile his crooked little smile - melts your heart I swear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charai is good.  Feeling much better after yesterdays results.  She is a trooper and a hard worker...and she's really hot too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-6833132761618874307?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/6833132761618874307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=6833132761618874307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6833132761618874307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/6833132761618874307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2007/03/whew.html' title='WHEW!!!'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-4767832846191062309</id><published>2007-03-08T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T19:22:04.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week?</title><content type='html'>Soooo, the dealio with the other job wasn't as cool as it sounded - honestly.  I want out and bad but not to where I am out of town 4 days out of the week.  I love my family and would miss them way to much for that to be an option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I do feel better and somehow feel renewed - even in the current position that I have.  It is a great company - great product - great people.  I just hate my drive and the fact that I have way to much to do in a day that my hours are usually 6am to 6pm.  Makes the money that i make a little less - $2 an hour plus tips - bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So - my littlest has been below the charts - dropped off - not gaining enough weight.  We have been having tests like crazy on him and Charai took him in yesterday and in one week he has gained 1 full lb and an ounce.  The DR. didn't say anything but we are stoked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya - BA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-4767832846191062309?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/4767832846191062309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=4767832846191062309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/4767832846191062309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/4767832846191062309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2007/03/what-week.html' title='What a week?'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7762386957963564638.post-7959599999195552580</id><published>2007-03-04T22:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-03-04T22:18:57.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SUP Peeps?</title><content type='html'>Soooo - here is my attempt @ a blog. I love checking out my sisters and figured it would be a great way to keep a journal of crazy and fun things - also keep in touch.  I wrote in my journal for my entire mission - if I missed a day it was just a day, since I have been home...not at all!  So here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed Daltons Soccer game and Brileighs dance recital - for work - my Dad never missed ANYTHING for work and he owned his own business.  Made me think and reflect and re-evaluate what I am doing.  I like to work and I work hard, but this is getting bad - stressing to the point of sickness.  I have options and will probably exercise them shortly.  We have been praying hard and will have an answer soon.  I will keep you posted! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is late and I have to wake up early - love ya and good night - BA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7762386957963564638-7959599999195552580?l=qcallen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/feeds/7959599999195552580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7762386957963564638&amp;postID=7959599999195552580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7959599999195552580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7762386957963564638/posts/default/7959599999195552580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qcallen.blogspot.com/2007/03/sup-peeps.html' title='SUP Peeps?'/><author><name>Bri</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13997648237312661065</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
