<?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-784664903523890005</id><updated>2011-07-31T01:42:04.297-05:00</updated><category term='first post....'/><title type='text'>living on the old dirt road</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-784664903523890005.post-5554068473078651413</id><published>2010-05-06T09:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T10:03:02.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRST NIGHT ON THE OLD DIRT ROAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Papa (as I call him) went in to Millbrook and got some hamburgers for supper. Well, one of the two older girls (neither one of the two were happy with the idea of moving to the country) spoke of with we don't have a table to eat off of.  I spoke up, and told my son to help me bring the picnic table into the kitchen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Would you believe those girls started crying because we were eating on a picnic table in our kitchen.  The rest of us liked it, which didn't help their feelings. They laugh about it today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-5554068473078651413?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5554068473078651413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-night-on-old-dirt-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/5554068473078651413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/5554068473078651413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-night-on-old-dirt-road.html' title='FIRST NIGHT ON THE OLD DIRT ROAD'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-6509279380128560843</id><published>2010-05-01T21:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:56:45.602-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOD EVENING DIRT ROAD</title><content type='html'>AND GOOD EVENING TO ALL OF YOU,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your so right, I am not Kim. I am really her favorite Mother-n-law.  I don't think she has another one. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ummmmm&lt;/span&gt;, I'm sure she doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family and I moved on to the dirt road on June 7, 1978. To be honest with you, it was Joe Sr., myself, three daughters, one son, one cat, one bird, one mother dog and six puppies. You know that was not enough, so we got a Shetland Pony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was woods all around us.  My sister lived just a little piece up the road from us.  It was quiet and peaceful (especially when the children went to school).  We picked up rocks, and planted grass and then planted those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Azalea&lt;/span&gt; Bushes. There was and still is White Dogwood Trees.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-6509279380128560843?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6509279380128560843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-evening-dirt-road.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/6509279380128560843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/6509279380128560843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/good-evening-dirt-road.html' title='GOOD EVENING DIRT ROAD'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-4500539861244574788</id><published>2010-05-01T13:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T13:40:37.473-05:00</updated><title type='text'>sad day-- love you cookie !</title><content type='html'>well this moring i recieved a phone call i knew was coming but still dreading terribly.  my aunt, mom's last immediate family member, has left this world to be with Jesus.  it has been a long, long, long, fight on her part.  dr's have told her many times they are not giving her much time.  each time seemed she was told that she seemed to find a new strength and continue the fight.  well now that it has be almost three years since that first expiration date was given that Gods time for her has come.  rest in peace sweet one.  you will be terribly missed.  you were a true blessing each and every day that we had you. thank you for everything you taught me.  say hello to the rest of the family.  we will all see eachother again one day.  i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest in peace cookie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-4500539861244574788?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4500539861244574788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2010/05/sad-day-love-you-cookie.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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noticed, i havent been real dedicated to the blog.  my great mom in law has taken over my blog.  so maybe something will get posted.  well she lived on the old dirt road for many years so she has lots of stories to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have fun grandma!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-6424393729150150881?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/6424393729150150881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2010/04/fyi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/6424393729150150881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/6424393729150150881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2010/04/fyi.html' title='FYI'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-5911876176084215361</id><published>2009-03-24T21:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:05:54.157-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok well loading pictures is taking a long time for some reason.   post more soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-7147854243208090145</id><published>2009-03-24T20:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:46:12.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>just pictures</title><content type='html'>just wanted to share pictures today.  i just don't understand how some believe there is no GOD.  just dont get it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-7147854243208090145?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7147854243208090145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-pictures.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7147854243208090145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7147854243208090145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-pictures.html' title='just pictures'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-3409654314841486838</id><published>2009-03-06T07:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T07:22:36.895-06:00</updated><title type='text'>How does the garden grow?</title><content type='html'>it's almost spring and we are well on our way to having a garden.  finally got the plot tilled up.  thanks to a great guy with a tractor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roger put out some minerals or vitamins whatever it was on the freshly tilled plot.  so yesterday i tilled that in really well.  for some reason it was much easier this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we are supposed to plant the brussel spouts and pole beans.  never planted brussel spouts so this is a new one for me.  it has a stalk like okra, and produces like peas.  this should be interesting.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will see how it goes.  will post pics of progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-3409654314841486838?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3409654314841486838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-does-garden-grow.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/3409654314841486838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/3409654314841486838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-does-garden-grow.html' title='How does the garden grow?'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-3968437343296050930</id><published>2009-03-02T19:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:01:53.722-06:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday nite  JEFF DUNHAM</title><content type='html'>jeff ffa ffa dun ham . com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those of you that actually know us, it seems that regardless of what we do its always and adventure.    not to disappoint anyone .......... the biloxi adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left early for biloxi, so we could play a little and get something to eat before the show. we&lt;br /&gt;(all 14 of us) were only 15 minutes away. so we decide that we need to leave about 6:45 - 7:00. this would give us plenty of time, since its just down the road. yeah right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well us and 15 million other jeff ffa ffa fans had the same idea. we moved like a snail at the south pole. 20 minutes only about 1/2 mile. found out later that the only way in is either east or west on this road, cause the other roads are still screwed up from the hurricaine. so dee starts talking to people on the sidewalk. she asks them how far the place is. "its not far", "only about mile or less", "just past the white fence". so she talks to each car load of people and we decide since it wasnt that far and we werent getting anywhere driving, we would just park and walk. ok think about this.....its COLD, kims shoes werent made for walking (like this anyway, cause they are just cute), and i really gotta pee. not good. so we park and start walking. we only have like 20 minutes to get there before the show starts. we are walking really fast. i dont see any white fence. i dont see any fence at all. walk a little faster. warming up a bit. still gotta pee tho. keep walking still no white fence. folks dont have a clue what a mile or so really is. stupid people. i really gotta pee. feet hurt. keep walking. finally white fence in site. almost there. NOT. the stupid people didnt tell us the fence is two blocks long!! feet seriously hurting, warm now, really really gotta pee. well we finally make it there. they have to wait for me cause I GOT THE TICKETS. lol. we all make it in and bee line to the potty. THE LINE IS WAY TOOO LONG. i start unbuckling the belt and button up levi's getting ready. gonna pop soon. finally relief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sweetie goes in an finds our seats. we all get to our area and take a seat. well the usher is having a hissy cause we are not sitting where our tickets say we are supposed to. finally after i pass him the reciept for all the tickets and he studies them for about 5 minutes, he gets a clue that we aint moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the show is great. jeff ffa ffa is hilarious!!!!!!!! almost peed on myself. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;needless to say we all peed before we left for our 14 mile trip back to the truck. its really really cold and feet have blisters. yeah great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to try to put some pics on the blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-3968437343296050930?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3968437343296050930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-nite-jeff-dunham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/3968437343296050930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/3968437343296050930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/03/saturday-nite-jeff-dunham.html' title='saturday nite  JEFF DUNHAM'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-7598595861680439999</id><published>2009-02-26T19:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T20:12:59.444-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NOPE NOT DEAD....YET...LOL</title><content type='html'>Well to say the least it has been a very, busy, and crazy past few weeks.  Time sure takes its sweet time when you're being tortured.  lol.  Well work has been, fun.  NOT.  Crazy patients, even crazier co-workers.  let's just stop at that before i go off on that wild ride. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have ya seen the weather for this weekend??? well you need to check it out.   TALKING INSANE.   storming  and warm and then snow.  WHAT???? &lt;br /&gt;whatever.  Lord knows what He's doing.  He knows not to let me control the weather.  sunny and 75 in  downtown deatsville. possible rain showers tuesday and thursdays.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well have some adventurous news..... we (us and yankee neighbors Kat &amp;amp; Rog) are doing a garden.  we started tilling the ground (as in me, myself, and I).  once we(lol) got through the grass and past the concret like gound, i managed to finally make maybe one inch of progress.  worked for almost 2 hours and made little progress.  i guess the good thing is i didnt have to come home and work out....lol.  i was whipped!!!  there is a nice area that has wonderful black dirt.  but the rest.....ggggrrrr. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway the neighbor-Huey-next to Rog &amp;amp; Kat came over to watch me work i guess.  everytime i looked at him he was kind of grining.  i guess he thought what i was doing was pretty funny in his eyes.  well after i finally was too tired to till anymore, i put the stuff away and went to the tiki bar and sat with the yanks.  Huey told Roger that that ground was too hard to work that tiller and he would bring the tractor and disc it up for us.  i just sat there looking at him.  i guess that was what was funny cause i was killing myself for nothing.  i told him he could of told me that earlier.   well what fun would that have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gee thanks. great friends. great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pics to come soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-7598595861680439999?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7598595861680439999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/nope-not-deadyetlol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7598595861680439999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7598595861680439999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/nope-not-deadyetlol.html' title='NOPE NOT DEAD....YET...LOL'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-7558029282146591311</id><published>2009-02-04T17:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T17:50:47.244-06:00</updated><title type='text'>not posting daily</title><content type='html'>TOO COLD TO TYPE.    okay so spring is some 45 days away.  NO CLOSE ENOUGH.  i have got to defrost soon.  i hate cold weather.  no humity = me shocking me a multitude of times a day.   ggggrrrr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my mind i am some place warm and i can hear the waves gently pounding the bank of sand.  warm sand that i have my polished toes buried in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how nice...........  i think i hear jimmy buffet......could be kenny chesney....see the palm trees&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-7558029282146591311?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7558029282146591311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-posting-daily.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7558029282146591311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7558029282146591311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-posting-daily.html' title='not posting daily'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-284846919762726894</id><published>2009-01-25T13:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:35:24.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nascar is coming !!!   SCHEDULE</title><content type='html'>02/14/09   Camping World 300  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/dis/index.html"&gt;Daytona International Speedway&lt;/a&gt;  ESPN2/1 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02/21/09  Stater Bros. 300  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/cal/index.html"&gt;Auto Club Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;02/28/09  Sam's Town 300 &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/las/index.html"&gt;Las Vegas Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;03/21/09  Scotts Turf Builder 300 &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/bms/index.html"&gt;Bristol Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04/04/09  O'Reilly 300  Texas Motor Speedway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04/11/09   Pepsi 300 &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/nss/index.html"&gt;Nashville Superspeedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04/17/09   Bashas' Supermarkets 200 &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/pir/index.html"&gt;Phoenix International Raceway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;04/25/09  Aaron's 312 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/tal/index.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talladega Superspeedway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05/01/09  Lipton Tea 250 &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/rir/index.html"&gt;Richmond International Raceway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05/08/09  Diamond Hill Plywood 200  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/dar/index.html"&gt;Darlington Raceway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05/23/09  Carquest Auto Parts 300  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/lms/index.html"&gt;Lowe's Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;05/30/09  Heluva Good! 200  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/dov/index.html"&gt;Dover International Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06/06/09  Federated Auto Parts 300 &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/nss/index.html"&gt;Nashville Superspeedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06/13/09   Meijer 300  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/ken/index.html"&gt;Kentucky Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06/20/09  Camping World RV Rental 250  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/mil/index.html"&gt;The Milwaukee Mile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;06/27/09  Camping World RV Sales 200 presented by RVs.com  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/nhi/index.html"&gt;New Hampshire Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07/03/09  Winn Dixie 250 powered by Coca-Cola  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/dis/index.html"&gt;Daytona International Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07/10/09  Dollar General 300 powered by Coca-Cola  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/chi/index.html"&gt;Chicagoland Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07/18/09  Missouri-Illinois Dodge Dealers 250 &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/gat/index.html"&gt;Gateway International Raceway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;07/25/09  Kroger 200  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/irp/index.html"&gt;O'Reilly Raceway Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/01/09  TBA  Iowa Speedway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/08/09  Zippo 200   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/wgi/index.html"&gt;Watkins Glen International&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/15/09   TBA  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/mis/index.html"&gt;Michigan International Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/21/09   Food City 250   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/bms/index.html"&gt;Bristol Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;08/30/09   NAPA Auto Parts 200 presented by Dodge &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/cgv/index.html"&gt;Circuit Gilles Villeneuve&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09/05/09   Degree V12 300   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/ams/index.html"&gt;Atlanta Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09/11/09   TBA  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/rir/index.html"&gt;Richmond International Raceway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;09/26/09  Dover 200   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/dov/index.html"&gt;Dover International Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/03/09  Kansas Lottery 300   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/kan/index.html"&gt;Kansas Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/10/09   Camping World 300   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/cal/index.html"&gt;Auto Club Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/16/09  Dollar General 300  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/lms/index.html"&gt;Lowe's Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/24/09  Sam's Town 250   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/mem/index.html"&gt;Memphis Motorsports Park&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11/1/09  AMP Energy 500   Talladega Superspeedway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/07/09  O'Reilly Challenge   &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/tms/index.html"&gt;Texas Motor Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/14/09   TBA  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/pir/index.html"&gt;Phoenix International Raceway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11/21/09  Ford 300  &lt;a href="http://www.nascar.com/races/tracks/hms/index.html"&gt;Homestead-Miami Speedway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-284846919762726894?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/284846919762726894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/nascar-is-coming-schedule.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/284846919762726894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/284846919762726894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/nascar-is-coming-schedule.html' title='Nascar is coming !!!   SCHEDULE'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-3232033380805851441</id><published>2009-01-25T13:21:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:21:47.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NASCAR IS COMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-3232033380805851441?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/3232033380805851441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/nascar-is-coming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/3232033380805851441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/3232033380805851441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/nascar-is-coming.html' title='NASCAR IS COMING!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-4400821397746758033</id><published>2009-01-24T16:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T16:16:59.235-06:00</updated><title type='text'>grown children</title><content type='html'>have you ever heard the old saying   "once a man, twice a child".  i have always thought that to mean we start as a child and end as a child (child like) in our old old age.  so this leaves to be a man (or woman) in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is the saying that when grown folks refuse to grow up.....lol    sometimes this is great.  have fun, live life, play....  well as i have mentioned before we have a  Wii.  well this has brought out the child in all sorts of people.  it has been quite funny to watch.  here are some pictures of the "children" playing..... ( i hope i can get them on here )  just wish you could be a fly on the wall watching these folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;error.. can not load images for some reason ....sorry try again later.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-4400821397746758033?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4400821397746758033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/grown-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/4400821397746758033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/4400821397746758033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/grown-children.html' title='grown children'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-5922872956499857554</id><published>2009-01-22T18:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T18:54:08.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>it's finally friday.....well close anyway</title><content type='html'>ever have one of those days that just feels like it was a week in one day.  that was today.  to say the least i am sick of teeth for a while.  till tomorrow anyway gotta go to a class tomorrow.  yeah me. darn didn't get by the library for a good book.  i really dont like going to these classes but i have to get 12 credits a year to maintain my license.  sometimes the sponsors will have some really good munchies for us.   probably be so boring i will fall asleep (like usual )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today.   computers had major brain cramps.  worked most of that out.  then station one just went completely stupid.  so had to shut down everyone of the critters and try to start again.  during this short reboot....... patients want to check out and pay their bill, phone in ringing like crazy, people coming in and wanting to ask questions, and wonderful children are making lovely loud noises in the waiting area.  on top of that the credit card machine will not work because the phone people did not connect something when they tried to connect us to the internet. (that still doesnt work).  each one of us has at least one patient in their room.  just crazy.  but its done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now only one computer does not work.  which its the one all the others talk to, so now we can not print anything because the help desk does not know how to fix the problem.  well its really not their problem its the computer setter up people.  which no one has a clue who that was 5 years ago.    so smart me decides to bypass the brain cramp station one and get the printer strait to the station 2 computer so we can get stuff printed.   can you believe it worked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still dont have a clue about the credit card machine though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-5922872956499857554?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/5922872956499857554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-finally-fridaywell-close-anyway.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/5922872956499857554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/5922872956499857554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-finally-fridaywell-close-anyway.html' title='it&apos;s finally friday.....well close anyway'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-421208522874466462</id><published>2009-01-20T20:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:06:51.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CORRECTION......  the transplants are not the REST.  just some.  so sorry folks there's more.   lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-421208522874466462?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/421208522874466462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/correction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/421208522874466462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/421208522874466462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/correction.html' title=''/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-1231336666698191297</id><published>2009-01-20T19:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:04:12.956-06:00</updated><title type='text'>the transplants</title><content type='html'>well now i guess i should give a clue about the rest of our family.  well we have some transplanted dirt roaders that moved to the real big city a few years ago.  well liz which is joe's little baby sister.  well she and her two girls (jessica 18 and brooke 14) moved when she married this crazy man stephen.  he's really great.  he has a sweet semi country girl who got mixed up in this great family.  her name is liz (lil bit) she's 17.   she fits right in though just like she should.&lt;br /&gt; check out that wild bunch at &lt;a href="http://themtgylees.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://themtgylees.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;    its a hoot.  kind of feel sorry for sweet bro-in-law all those crazy chicks and just him and a sensitive dog.   hey liz i didnt say "happy dog".  lol &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;liz may be the baby sister (to joe) but she's one tough cookie.  sort of like chocolate chip with nuts.  lol.   sweet, enjoyable, not quite right some days.  she's the compter whiz chick.  when we screw up something on the computer we call her and cry about it.  she's still gets suprised how we screw up the computer so much.     keep punching buttons till something happens.  usually this is not a good thing.  so she says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ya"ll  !!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i am still working on the picture stuff.  so yall hang in there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-1231336666698191297?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/1231336666698191297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/transplants.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/1231336666698191297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/1231336666698191297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/transplants.html' title='the transplants'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-7626179676053214425</id><published>2009-01-20T18:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:00:36.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pam &amp; Clive in Paradise</title><content type='html'>well today i recieved an email from my wonderful world traveling friend pam. she is amazing. yall check out her pictures and her honey clive's blog. just another God is awsome kind of thing. just check out the pic's. never knew such places existed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-7626179676053214425?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/7626179676053214425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/pam-clive-in-paradise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7626179676053214425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/7626179676053214425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/pam-clive-in-paradise.html' title='Pam &amp; Clive in Paradise'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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-784664903523890005.post-4945842596105023683</id><published>2009-01-14T18:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:42:24.685-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='first post....'/><title type='text'>first day</title><content type='html'>well it seems that my mother-in-law, correction my wonderful mother-in-law, thinks that i should start a blog.  it seems that while posting a note on my brother-in-laws blog i somehow registered as a blogger.   so to please my wonderful maw-in-law i have now created a BLOG. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    NOTE:   DON'T BE COMMENTING ON MY SPELLING OR ENGLISH ...                     &lt;br /&gt;                       ... ITS MY WORLD YOU ARE JUST VISITING........LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i get a clue what i am doing i will try to do some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for starters don't get tooo excited, cause i really don't have a clue what one is supposed to blog about.  but what the hey cause IT'S MY BLOG and i  can blog about nothing.  ha ha ha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here goes nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's me (kim), joe, nicole(coley), and andrew(rudy) living almost at the end of the old dirt road.  we live in a house that was previously owned by my beloved inlaws.  they moved to the big city.  you check nita out on her blog when you get a chance. &lt;a href="http://ourfamilynews-jw.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ourfamilynews-jw.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  nita is a blast.  okay so back to us.   we have three dogs that might as well be children too.  cooper, well he's top dog, king of the domain.  75 lbs of jet black lab that thinks he's a lap dog.SPOILED.  then there's ninja, he's second dog.  looks mean but really not.  he's part rotwiller, and sooner be one dog as another. he's the protector espically of rudy. he's only about 83 lbs.   then the little rodent cujo, well he is supposed to be the outside dog but he manages to worm his way in.  he looks like a wolf.  a small version anyway only about 50 lbs. (nita calls him wolf dog)  he doesn't do much but eat and sleep and annoy the big dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to the real kids ............  there's the oldest he's 43....lol.. my dear old hubby.  loves to PLAY, PLAY, PLAY, watch FOOZBALL (non water boy people thats football), horseshoes, consume 12oz beverages, and PLAY somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the brains of the bunch......no not me ..... lol.... coley girl......our college girl.  she's our baby girl.  smart, tough, hunting, pickup driving, 4wheeling, mudslinging, jean wearing, whoop yo tail on the Wii, bad mood if i don't get my sleep.  she's the somewhat neat and tidy child.  she's my good house cleaner.  always count on coley.   that's our baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to the musician of the bunch......again not me.....lol.....rudy.... finally made it to high school. (he did it on the first try)  our sweet baby boy.  well he is musically talented.  where he got that i don't have a clue (nita).  he can play the trumpet, and the xylophone. (surely mispellet that) but he also can cook. yummy.  sure helps mom with the cooking.  but ya gotta love him, he can NOT clean up after himself (a trait from the oldest child).  very creative one.  (don't tell him but he's more drama that his sister) ssssshhhhh.     that's the boy child (he hates it when i call him that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess its my turn. well not much.  i love my crazy multi talented family.  yes including my inlaws and all.  i really enjoy cooking for folks. like to have folks over, play cards, watch the kids play Wii, not to creative in most areas, but like to try it sometimes, favorite thing to do is read, or play card games online (that are fast), sitting around a nice fire, play rudy's ds (it's a gameboy thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay thats it for now.   check me out again maybe i will have something fun.  who knows.... we know lots of crazy folks so this may be a bad idea....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later ya'll non dirt road people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/784664903523890005-4945842596105023683?l=livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/feeds/4945842596105023683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/4945842596105023683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/784664903523890005/posts/default/4945842596105023683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://livingontheolddirtroad.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day.html' title='first day'/><author><name>living on the old dirt road by kim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18404229629106666954</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></feed>
