<?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-650394201321993971</id><updated>2011-07-08T06:03:55.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping up with the Johnson's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>55</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-2292718833566660024</id><published>2009-07-09T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T16:31:42.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was just in the kitchen, and heard Carter yelling "Nice, Nice!" I walk into the family room, and he has a death grip on our dogs back leg. Poor Roxy!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2292718833566660024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=2292718833566660024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2292718833566660024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2292718833566660024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-was-just-in-kitchen-and-heard-carter.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-6738543865553730815</id><published>2009-07-08T15:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T15:30:15.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knock knock</title><summary type='text'>My little alarm clock (Carter) went off at 5:30 this morning. Gotta love it. After yelling "MAMA" for the fifteenth time, and getting no response. I then hear, "Knock knock!!! Mama, knock! knock!!!!" The last couple of knock knocks had extra emphasis. Even though I was tired as heck, that little booger still made me laugh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6738543865553730815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=6738543865553730815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6738543865553730815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6738543865553730815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/07/knock-knock.html' title='Knock knock'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-7037950804735992007</id><published>2009-06-01T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T13:55:17.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, i've been slacking!</title><summary type='text'>Just a quick post today. I'll write more later, and I have a few pictures to put up too. :) Carter and I have had a busy morning of chores. Laundry, dishes, picking up, grocery store, michaels (that's always a fun trip, not a chore) :) We got home, ate lunch, and then its glorious nap time!!!!! I put him in bed, he asked me to pat his back for a minute (so cute!) and then he waved bye to me, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7037950804735992007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=7037950804735992007' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7037950804735992007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7037950804735992007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/06/wow-ive-been-slacking.html' title='Wow, i&apos;ve been slacking!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-6621875394443962040</id><published>2009-05-14T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:44:37.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AGHHH</title><summary type='text'>I hate my closet. Nothing fits, and I have no money to buy anything that does. I hate my closet. I hate my closet. I hate my closet!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The end.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6621875394443962040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=6621875394443962040' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6621875394443962040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6621875394443962040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/aghhh.html' title='AGHHH'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-2925440205330440205</id><published>2009-05-12T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T15:23:55.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like I needed one more thing to do on the computer.</title><summary type='text'>In case I don't already spend enough time sitting in the computer chair, I added one more thing to use the computer for. :) I'm getting hooked! I'm thinking I will mix up my scrapbook albums from now on with some paper layouts, and some digital. Digital scrapbooking is fun, except I spend WAY too much time browsing through all the kit options! :) Here are a few random pages I have done in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2925440205330440205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=2925440205330440205' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2925440205330440205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2925440205330440205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/like-i-needed-one-more-thing-to-do-on.html' title='Like I needed one more thing to do on the computer.'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj191/CartersMommy07/Scrapbook%20pages/th_12pictemplate-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3478836194400434526</id><published>2009-05-06T23:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:19:17.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Seriously?!?! Lil Kim got voted off DWTS instead of Ty??? You have GOT to be kidding me! She is SO much better than he is!!!!!!!!!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3478836194400434526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3478836194400434526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3478836194400434526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3478836194400434526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/seriously-lil-kim-got-voted-off-dwts.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-7750828543800394990</id><published>2009-05-06T17:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:47:50.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First digital scrapbook page</title><summary type='text'>I did my first digital scrapbook page today. Normally i'm a paper scrapping type of girl. I thought I would give this a try and see if I can get a few pages done a little faster. Maybe i'll mix some digital pages into my regular paper albums. We'll see. :) I'm not sure if I like it or not, but I don't know what else to do with it right now. Maybe i'll come back to it later. :) Kit is I am toddler</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7750828543800394990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=7750828543800394990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7750828543800394990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7750828543800394990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-digital-scrapbook-page.html' title='First digital scrapbook page'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3035092023920816839</id><published>2009-05-04T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T15:30:10.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I really have misplaced my brain!</title><summary type='text'>This morning I got up, opened the cupboard to get a class...and sitting in front of me is a bag of frozen mixed vegetables, defrosted of course!!! It was the rest of the bag of the veggies I gave Carter for dinner. I didn't even put them in the food cupboard!!! Don't ask me WHY I put them in with the plates and glasses. I really am losing it!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3035092023920816839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3035092023920816839' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3035092023920816839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3035092023920816839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-really-have-misplaced-my-brain.html' title='I really have misplaced my brain!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-9063336083468274851</id><published>2009-05-03T13:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T13:40:17.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Really? Are you kidding me?!?!</title><summary type='text'>Jordan and I were greeters at church last night. Since we get there so early, and we don't go in to sit down until after worship has ended, we always save ourselves a couple of seats for when we sneak in. Last night, I was kinda surprised by this lady who I handed a bulletin to, she pretty much just grabbed it out of my hand, and kept walking through the doors. It's just not very common that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/9063336083468274851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=9063336083468274851' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/9063336083468274851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/9063336083468274851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/05/really-are-you-kidding-me.html' title='Really? Are you kidding me?!?!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-8248460788505512507</id><published>2009-04-29T20:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T20:29:00.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter vs. playground</title><summary type='text'>Playground 1 - Carter 0 It's quite the task some days at the park to keep Carter from nearly killing himself. I seriously think he would jump off 5 ft. high equipment, and not think twice about it. He is absolutely fearless! He face planted this morning, and now has a big bruise on his cheek, and looks like he has a black eye. I took a few pics this morning after we got home from the park, but </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8248460788505512507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=8248460788505512507' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8248460788505512507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8248460788505512507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/carter-vs-playground.html' title='Carter vs. playground'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-4128618248628941412</id><published>2009-04-28T20:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T20:55:54.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amish friendship bread</title><summary type='text'>A friend of mine gave me an amish friendship bread starter. I was really excited! I had some for the first time last year, and it was delicious!!!! So anyways, i'm just confused as to how we can eat it, and not end up puking our brains out. Basically, you are given a starter. It has a cup of the mixture in it from your friends starter. It's kinda confusing! Anyways, it has instructions, but you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4128618248628941412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=4128618248628941412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4128618248628941412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4128618248628941412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/amish-friendship-bread.html' title='Amish friendship bread'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-780773527341799180</id><published>2009-04-23T16:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:16:37.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be boys!</title><summary type='text'>Today Carter and I went to the park with my friend JoEllen, and her two boys Ethan and Gavin, and also my friend Danielle and her son Dillon. Us girls had a great time chatting, and the boys had lots of fun running around and playing in the sand! We stayed for 2 1/2 hours, our longest park trip yet!!!Here are some pictures from our fun morning!All 4 boysDillon :)A of course, a few of Carter! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/780773527341799180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=780773527341799180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/780773527341799180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/780773527341799180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be boys!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3335074135884913306</id><published>2009-04-21T23:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:29:03.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just another day</title><summary type='text'>After an emotional morning at MOPS, I was inspired to scrapbook tonight. I wanted to create a page to help me remember the everyday moments that seem to slip away as time goes by. No photos on these layouts, just memories. :) This is what I came up with. The journaling says...(I realize my grammar is not the best...thats what happens when I just write, and don't proofread. Oh well though.) :) </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3335074135884913306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3335074135884913306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3335074135884913306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3335074135884913306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/just-another-day.html' title='Just another day'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-7842313114864250849</id><published>2009-04-21T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:32:50.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this!</title><summary type='text'>A friend made this for me today, and I absolutely love it! :) Thank you Kara!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7842313114864250849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=7842313114864250849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7842313114864250849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7842313114864250849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-this.html' title='I love this!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-6982367205046256194</id><published>2009-04-12T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T20:24:34.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank heavens he isn't repeating me yet!</title><summary type='text'>I was getting Carter ready for bed tonight, and we sat down to read a story. He has this book called, "Guess how much I love you?" Its about a rabbit called little nutbrown hair, and its Mom called Big nutbrown hair. Anyways, as we sat down to read, I picked up the book and asked Carter if he was ready to read about the little brown nut hairs. I don't think we are quite ready for that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6982367205046256194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=6982367205046256194' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6982367205046256194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6982367205046256194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/thank-heavens-he-isnt-repeating-me-yet.html' title='Thank heavens he isn&apos;t repeating me yet!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-7437297856158193356</id><published>2009-04-08T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:35:09.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Never a day without laughter</title><summary type='text'>I can't tell you how many times every day Carter will do something that has me busting up laughing! I was watching him tonight and thinking about how thankful I am to have him. Laughter is the best medicine for anything! :) There were a couple flies in our house this morning that were driving me crazy.  I looked around for the fly swatter, but I couldn't find it. The flies kept landing on the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7437297856158193356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=7437297856158193356' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7437297856158193356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7437297856158193356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/never-day-without-laughter.html' title='Never a day without laughter'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-1832587978585015029</id><published>2009-04-01T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T20:06:41.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In a blogging funk</title><summary type='text'>Can you tell I haven't been in the mood to blog lately? As a matter of fact, i'm still not, but I decided it was time to write at least a sentence or two. :) Life has been busy!!! Work has been really busy, which is awesome! My scheduled days have been almost completely booked for the past 8 weeks. It's incredible, and i'm SO thankful! I did have a nice break today, and it was a great chance to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1832587978585015029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=1832587978585015029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1832587978585015029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1832587978585015029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/04/in-blogging-funk.html' title='In a blogging funk'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-410567253583658048</id><published>2009-02-25T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T22:50:37.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMR Vaccination</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is Carter's 15 month appointment. I postponed the MMR vaccination at his 12 month appointment, and said I would reevaluate my decision at 15 months. I am still SOO torn on what to do. I have prayed for guidance, and clarity, and I feel as though i'm still right where I was 3 months ago. I wish I would just feel like I knew what the "right" decision was for us. I know this is such a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/410567253583658048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=410567253583658048' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/410567253583658048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/410567253583658048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/02/mmr-vaccination.html' title='MMR Vaccination'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-8658030530832427778</id><published>2009-02-13T14:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:57:28.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Daddy: Love Carter</title><summary type='text'>Happy Valentines Day!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8658030530832427778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=8658030530832427778' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8658030530832427778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8658030530832427778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/02/to-daddy-love-carter.html' title='To Daddy: Love Carter'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-5789367364701767825</id><published>2009-01-28T16:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T15:04:43.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart faces - Joy</title><summary type='text'>This weeks theme is joy. I thought this picture fit the theme. :)Check out http://www.iheartfaces.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5789367364701767825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=5789367364701767825' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5789367364701767825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5789367364701767825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-heart-faces-joy.html' title='I heart faces - Joy'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-4410613056158520428</id><published>2009-01-27T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:58:27.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't live without a binky and blankie</title><summary type='text'>Carter came walking out of him room today looking so cute holding his binky and blankie. He likes to snuggle lately before he goes to sleep, its the sweetest thing. I had to grab my camera today when he came walking down the hall pulling his blankie behind him, sucking away on his pacifier. He just melts my heart!!! The second he sees me lift up the camera, he tries to smile, with his typical "</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4410613056158520428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=4410613056158520428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4410613056158520428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4410613056158520428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/cant-live-without-binky-and-blankie.html' title='Can&apos;t live without a binky and blankie'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-460826603669373803</id><published>2009-01-21T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T15:19:58.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I heart faces</title><summary type='text'>I saw this fun little contest on Paige's blog, http://www.dreamlandphotography.blogspot.com/ and I thought I would join in the fun. Check out their site! http://iheartfaces.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/460826603669373803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=460826603669373803' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/460826603669373803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/460826603669373803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-heart-faces.html' title='I heart faces'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3898086727882728274</id><published>2009-01-19T20:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:53:27.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovely convo with my neighbor today</title><summary type='text'>A little over a year and half ago, we got new neighbors next door. They are from Hong Kong, and have lived here in the US 2 or 3 years. They have a little boy who is a  month or so older than Carter. We chat a couple times a week while the boys play in the association park. She is very nice, and I have really enjoyed getting to know her. She has no family here, only a few friends, all from Hong </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3898086727882728274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3898086727882728274' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3898086727882728274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3898086727882728274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/lovely-convo-with-my-neighbor-today.html' title='Lovely convo with my neighbor today'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-4941690809916100594</id><published>2009-01-18T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T15:25:49.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my gosh, thank goodness I have made progress! (updated!)</title><summary type='text'>I found this picture today while ordering pictures for Carter's scrapbook. EW. Thank goodness I went back to blonde, and have lost weight! I'll try to find a current picture of me so you can see my progress!This was December 5th (- 20.5 pounds)1-18-08 (-30 pounds)11 more to go! Unless I decide I want to shoot for my pre-pregnancy weight, which is about the same I was at our wedding. It's not very</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4941690809916100594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=4941690809916100594' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4941690809916100594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4941690809916100594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-my-gosh-thank-goodness-i-have-made_18.html' title='Oh my gosh, thank goodness I have made progress! (updated!)'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-5927847714956160401</id><published>2009-01-17T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:16:26.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no such thing as a lazy Saturday in my world</title><summary type='text'>Today was my first Saturday off work in at least 2 1/2 months. It was a great day! Don't get me wrong, I LOVE my job, and enjoy working, but it was nice to spend the day at home with Jordan and Carter. I feel accomplished today! I got a lot of picking up around the house done, cleaned, ran a few errands, went to church. It's just so nice to see my life becoming more organized and together, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5927847714956160401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=5927847714956160401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5927847714956160401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5927847714956160401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/theres-no-such-thing-as-lazy-saturday.html' title='There&apos;s no such thing as a lazy Saturday in my world'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-2550259048773007035</id><published>2009-01-16T22:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T23:00:05.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hugs for strangers</title><summary type='text'>Carter and I went on a little walk to our associate park today. We go most days of the week, around 4:30 when Jordan is just about to get home. By then, we are usually both going stir crazy, and are ready for Daddy to be home...plus Carter LOVES to see Daddy pull up in his work van, he screams "dada, dada" and runs towards his van. Yes, I am teaching him not to run at cars, but for now, its still</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2550259048773007035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=2550259048773007035' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2550259048773007035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2550259048773007035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/hugs-for-strangers.html' title='Hugs for strangers'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-358595863028840843</id><published>2009-01-09T14:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T14:56:31.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my gosh, thank goodness I have made progress!</title><summary type='text'>I found this picture today while ordering pictures for Carter's scrapbook. EW. Thank goodness I went back to blonde, and have lost weight! I'll try to find a current picture of me so you can see my progress!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/358595863028840843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=358595863028840843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/358595863028840843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/358595863028840843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-my-gosh-thank-goodness-i-have-made.html' title='Oh my gosh, thank goodness I have made progress!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-8715378789104301602</id><published>2009-01-09T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T08:19:32.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo a day.... 1-8-09</title><summary type='text'>This is Micah, he is the cutest! Snapped this yesterday while he and Carter were playing!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8715378789104301602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=8715378789104301602' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8715378789104301602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8715378789104301602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/photo-day-1-8-09.html' title='Photo a day.... 1-8-09'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-5430690991369823368</id><published>2009-01-08T21:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:41:14.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unintentional early Valentines craft</title><summary type='text'>So, we had company over for dinner on Tuesday night. As I was getting ready that day, I realized that the red placemats I was going to use were pretty dirty, and I should probably wash them. I'm sure you can guess where this is going.... :)I told Jordan I decided his boxers need a valentines makeover, haha. They used to be red/white striped.This is my dish towel, which USED to be red and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5430690991369823368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=5430690991369823368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5430690991369823368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5430690991369823368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/unintentional-early-valentines-craft.html' title='Unintentional early Valentines craft'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-225688607648430843</id><published>2009-01-05T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:12:54.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>365</title><summary type='text'>So i'm stealing this fun idea from my friend Paige. I am going to try to post a photo a day for 365 days. I'm thinking I might make a scrapbook out of it when i'm done. Now that I finished Carter's "ABC" photo book, its time for another photo project. NOT that I need one more project, lol. This just seemed like fun. We'll see if I can keep up though!I probably won't post every day, maybe 3 or 4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/225688607648430843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=225688607648430843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/225688607648430843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/225688607648430843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/365.html' title='365'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-4646251742763870160</id><published>2009-01-02T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:22:32.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goals for 2009</title><summary type='text'>1. I will try my hardest to enjoy every day, and not sweat the small stuff.2. Use the credit card for emergencies only!3. Move into a bigger house4. Catch up on Carter's scrapbook5. Maintain a healthy lifestyle consistently. Eat more organic and less processed foods. Exercise regularly.6. Spend more quality time with Jordan - plan some date nights7. Lose the final 15 pounds of my pregnancy </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4646251742763870160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=4646251742763870160' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4646251742763870160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4646251742763870160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2009/01/goals-for-2009.html' title='Goals for 2009'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-5788745858388871056</id><published>2008-12-31T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:07:04.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jordan got me the sweetest Christmas gift!</title><summary type='text'>I found out a few months ago that our wedding photographer would sell me a CD of our wedding pictures. I was SO excited. Before Carter was born, I had been working on putting together a scrapbook of our wedding, different than our typical wedding album we got from the photographer. I wanted it to include alot of the planning, details, memories etc, so I have things other than just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5788745858388871056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=5788745858388871056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5788745858388871056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5788745858388871056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/12/jordan-got-me-sweetest-christmas-gift.html' title='Jordan got me the sweetest Christmas gift!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj191/CartersMommy07/Small%20wedding%20pics/th_Wedding125.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-866721147592642491</id><published>2008-12-17T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T20:13:26.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All done Mommy!</title><summary type='text'>Tonight Carter was eating some raspberries. It seemed like he was losing interest in eating them, he was having more fun squishing them with his finger into mush. So I grabbed a couple off his tray and ate them. He turned his head toward me SUPER quickly, pointed at me and used his baby sign for ALL DONE. hahaha. Apparently he didn't want me eating any of his raspberries!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/866721147592642491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=866721147592642491' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/866721147592642491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/866721147592642491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-done-mommy.html' title='All done Mommy!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-2593051083784586784</id><published>2008-12-11T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T17:48:55.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Abercrombie model?</title><summary type='text'>Just a little bit of our day today. We worked hard trying to finish our "ABC" pictures, and I took these inbetween props. :) The first pic just looks so...holister or abercrombie to me, lol.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2593051083784586784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=2593051083784586784' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2593051083784586784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2593051083784586784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/12/future-abercrombie-model.html' title='Future Abercrombie model?'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-7607762424219513383</id><published>2008-11-24T21:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:09:12.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unzipping my fat suit</title><summary type='text'>I am so excited i'm finally making progress in the weight loss department! I have been so down on myself for the past year because I just couldn't make any headway, and now I am finally getting somewhere!!!! I have offically lost 17 pounds in the last 7 weeks. My wedding ring is getting looser, and my promise ring Jordan got me for our one year dating anniversary almost fits again! I'm really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7607762424219513383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=7607762424219513383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7607762424219513383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7607762424219513383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/unzipping-my-fat-suit.html' title='Unzipping my fat suit'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-2501026041957355525</id><published>2008-11-21T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:55:33.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My little guy at one....crazy quirks and all.</title><summary type='text'>I wanted to do a list of things Carter does, and personality traits now that he is one. I have done the same thing a few other times since he was born for my scrapbook. This time I thought I would blog it on here before I scrap it. :)He loves to point to noses...doesn't matter if it's his, mine, or somebody else....ask him where your nose is, and he'll show you. He will also point to eyes, belly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2501026041957355525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=2501026041957355525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2501026041957355525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2501026041957355525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-guy-at-onecrazy-quirks-and.html' title='My little guy at one....crazy quirks and all.'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i272.photobucket.com/albums/jj191/CartersMommy07/Scrapbook%20pages/th_9-22-08001-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-1150624458259209415</id><published>2008-11-14T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T13:13:38.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day has come, and gone...</title><summary type='text'>My baby turned one. It was a happy and sad day at the same time, but mostly happy. :) I still feel like it was just yesterday that we brought him home. I still remember so vividly sitting on the couch, timing contractions, waiting until it was time to go to the hospital. It absolutely amazes me how fast it goes by. I truly hope that as we keep making fabulous memories as a family, I will still be</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1150624458259209415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=1150624458259209415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1150624458259209415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1150624458259209415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-has-come-and-gone.html' title='The day has come, and gone...'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-8113478213016697870</id><published>2008-11-08T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T16:45:15.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am in love with these pictures!</title><summary type='text'>My friend Paige took these! She is amazing, we are SOOOOO excited about how they turned out. I want to frame them all!!!! You KNOW i'm going to be scrapbooking them all. Whenever I get that caught up anyways, haha. Anyways, here are just a few. :)Check out http://dreamlandphotography.blogspot.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8113478213016697870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=8113478213016697870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8113478213016697870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8113478213016697870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-friend-paige-took-this-she-is.html' title='I am in love with these pictures!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-6542585906661788842</id><published>2008-11-07T14:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T14:56:29.332-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eating disorder in the making?</title><summary type='text'>Carter just kept gagging himself. Then he would laugh. He was seriously sticking his finger and hand down his throat, would gag, and then giggle. What the heck is wrong with my child. That is just plain weird.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6542585906661788842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=6542585906661788842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6542585906661788842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6542585906661788842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/eating-disorder-in-making.html' title='Eating disorder in the making?'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-7951779641168148762</id><published>2008-11-06T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T16:11:57.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had to laugh....</title><summary type='text'>I put Carter down for a nap at 2:45. We had just gotten home from running around, and he was asleep in the car for maybe 5 minutes. I had to wake him up to put him in his crib though because his pants were all wet.Anyways, he played in his crib for an hour and 10 minutes. (NEW RECORD!) He finally starts crying, so I went in to just calm him down and try to get him to go to sleep. He is sitting in</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7951779641168148762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=7951779641168148762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7951779641168148762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7951779641168148762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-had-to-laugh.html' title='I had to laugh....'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-8290225448054498097</id><published>2008-11-06T10:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T10:55:14.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOO HOO!</title><summary type='text'>Jordan got a raise!!!!! That just made my day! :) :) :) :) :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/8290225448054498097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=8290225448054498097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8290225448054498097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/8290225448054498097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/woo-hoo.html' title='WOO HOO!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3503343421481709085</id><published>2008-11-05T10:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:46:34.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of control climbing</title><summary type='text'>Everywhere Carter goes, he tries to climb! He got a new train for his birthday (a little earlier from his grandparents) :) His most favorite thing to do is to push it over to the couch, and use it as a stepping stone to get on the couch. Or he loves to stand on top of the train, or stand inside the seat that flips up.  Then today, i'm sitting here on the computer, and I turn around, he is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3503343421481709085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3503343421481709085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3503343421481709085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3503343421481709085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/out-of-control-climbing.html' title='Out of control climbing'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3717481408419818060</id><published>2008-11-03T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:13:07.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>$637!!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Holy freakin moly! That is how much we spent last month at Costco and the Grocery store! I am absolutely shocked, I did not think it would be that much. Thats shopping at Winco too, where I ALWAYS buy stuff on sale. I need to start doing some serious coupon clipping. I really need to try and get it down to $450 a month between both places. We do buy Diapers, water, formula, and gloves for Jordan </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3717481408419818060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3717481408419818060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3717481408419818060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3717481408419818060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/637.html' title='$637!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-1920009575481592808</id><published>2008-11-02T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T15:47:05.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cleaned out the baby stuff</title><summary type='text'>It seems like there have been so many milestones this week that make me feel like Carter is really growing up. He started walking more, he stopped nursing, and I just finished cleaning out his room, putting away ALL the baby stuff. I packed up all his clothes, baby blankets, burp cloths, all that fun stuff. I knew I had to make room in his closet for toys that will coming home with us soon. :)I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1920009575481592808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=1920009575481592808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1920009575481592808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1920009575481592808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/cleaned-out-baby-stuff.html' title='Cleaned out the baby stuff'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-7381140941705268534</id><published>2008-11-01T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:05:01.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Carter is walking</title><summary type='text'>He is still very unstable and drunken sailor looking, but he is making progress. He looks so cute when he walks, and he is SO proud of himself! Make sure to turn your volume down on this one....I'm pretty loud and obnoxious in the background. :) I was really excited because that was the longest he has ever made it!!!!The tag is still on his jeans because I was just trying them on him. :)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/7381140941705268534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=7381140941705268534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7381140941705268534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/7381140941705268534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/11/carter-is-walking.html' title='Carter is walking'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-6390978381855926593</id><published>2008-10-23T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T14:09:59.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My work in progress....made a little more progress :)</title><summary type='text'>I spent a couple hours this morning working on my website. Man, that stuff can be confusing!!!! I think I have it mostly figured out for now, and I published the new stuff, yay! I got a few new pictures loaded...(some of them are huge, i'm still working on that!) It's coming along though. Now I just need to remember to take some more pictures before my clients leave, I can never seem to remember </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6390978381855926593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=6390978381855926593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6390978381855926593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6390978381855926593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-work-in-progressmade-little-more.html' title='My work in progress....made a little more progress :)'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-6108330913973812827</id><published>2008-10-21T20:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:29:48.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh, what an afernoon!</title><summary type='text'>Today was definitely interesting. Carter was eating cheese, rasins, and cheerios for lunch, no big deal right? The dogs always clean up after him, and eat the food that he drops on the floor...(or feeds to them) Carter was being really funny, so I was sitting there taking some pictures of him while he ate. Roxy, one of our dogs was up on her hind legs eating food from under his legs (out of the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6108330913973812827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=6108330913973812827' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6108330913973812827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6108330913973812827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/10/ugh-what-afernoon.html' title='Ugh, what an afernoon!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3843059408122362922</id><published>2008-10-21T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T12:30:17.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I took some engagement pictures a few weeks ago for some friends of mine. I'm pretty happy with how they turned out considering i'm a complete rookie. :) Looking back at it, there are a few things I would change, but overall I think it was a great learning experience. The first picture is the one they used at their wedding. It looked absolutely gorgeous framed, that made me happy. :) The third </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3843059408122362922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3843059408122362922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3843059408122362922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3843059408122362922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-took-some-engagement-pictures-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SP4pTyv7d4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/YvFfiTbnHls/s72-c/IMG_168+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-1649324258553247092</id><published>2008-10-15T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T20:18:38.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing much exciting to report</title><summary type='text'>Haven't had too much going on the past couple weeks, not much worth blogging about anyways. Well, I probably don't ever have much worth blogging about, but oh well. :)I have been working alot, which is awesome! I had 2 awesome weeks in a row, and this week hasn't been bad either. I'm doing hair for my friends wedding on Saturday, which I also happen to be a bridesmaid in. That will definitely be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/1649324258553247092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=1649324258553247092' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1649324258553247092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/1649324258553247092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-much-exciting-to-report.html' title='Nothing much exciting to report'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-5949475638069881145</id><published>2008-10-06T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T22:09:31.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Carter learned how to use his toy basket as leverage to get to the coffee table this weekend. He was mighty proud of himself. We let it slide for long enough to get a few pictures, and then made sure he knew it was a no-no. Then we moved the toy basket away from the coffee table, and he decided it was more fun to climb in and out of it, then it was to play with his toys. From there, he moved over</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/5949475638069881145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=5949475638069881145' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5949475638069881145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/5949475638069881145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/10/carter-learned-how-to-use-his-toy.html' title=''/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SOrjgsTNbqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/A9ypGU06Ri4/s72-c/IMG_039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-848198270390955593</id><published>2008-10-02T22:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:47:56.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quack, Quack!</title><summary type='text'>I got Carter's Halloween costume today! I couldn't help it, I had to try it on him. :) Plus I was using it for our Q picture, so I had a good reason. :) I purposely bought this one because it still resembles a duck without the hat. I had a feeling he would just rip the hat off his head, and I was right. I did get a few pictures with it on though. Jordan says I should try to get him to wear the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/848198270390955593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=848198270390955593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/848198270390955593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/848198270390955593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/10/quack-quack.html' title='Quack, Quack!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SOWxw6EK9QI/AAAAAAAAADE/WP-Esmj_0b0/s72-c/Duck+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-3901492116386847462</id><published>2008-10-01T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:40:11.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh how we missed Grammy</title><summary type='text'>I am SOOOOOOO glad my parents are back from their vacation!!!!! They were gone 2 weeks, and it felt like forever. Carter definitely missed his Grammy. This week has been fun because she has been around alot, (she missed Carter too!) Yesterday afternoon she came over with the cutest little Kenneth Cole outfit for Carter to wear to a wedding we have coming up, its definitely a Grandma outfit, a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/3901492116386847462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=3901492116386847462' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3901492116386847462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/3901492116386847462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/10/oh-how-we-missed-grammy.html' title='Oh how we missed Grammy'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SORLsd2fphI/AAAAAAAAACk/sNaoZpTUMPU/s72-c/IMG_013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-6616138301961101983</id><published>2008-09-30T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:14:16.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Washing bottles drives me crazy</title><summary type='text'>Seriously, I could NEVER be a full time formula feeding Mom. I absolutely HATE washing bottles. Carter gets 2 bottles during a 24 hour period, and I can't even keep up with those. I end up finding week old bottles, with formula still in them, various places around the house and it smells nasty by the time I get around to washing them. Ugh. The best one I have had to deal with to date is a half </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/6616138301961101983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=6616138301961101983' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6616138301961101983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/6616138301961101983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/09/washing-bottles-drives-me-crazy.html' title='Washing bottles drives me crazy'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-2663569806485217643</id><published>2008-09-28T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T16:38:52.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every day amazes me!</title><summary type='text'>It is so amazing to me, being able to watch Carter grow, learn, and change every day. Yesterday, he saw me chewing gum, and he started chewing. I don't know why, but I just thought it was so cute. I was rocking him in the rocking chair the other day, patting his back, and he started patting my back. It just amazes me how fast he is learning, it seems like every day its something new. It is so </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/2663569806485217643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=2663569806485217643' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2663569806485217643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/2663569806485217643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/09/every-day-amazes-me.html' title='Every day amazes me!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SOAUrBgfHSI/AAAAAAAAABY/BdUDKPCYj4M/s72-c/9-22-08+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-650394201321993971.post-4550767441281761835</id><published>2008-09-19T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T17:12:01.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going to do this!</title><summary type='text'>I keep reading about all these Mom's who journal to keep their sanity. I thought I would blog my daily happenings instead. I can type much faster than I write, and time is definitely important to me. :)Carter is taking his morning nap, ( I love nap time!)  and I am wasting time on the computer, as usual. :) I'm sore as  heck today from my Biggest Loser DVD I did yesterday. I feel like I could use</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/feeds/4550767441281761835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=650394201321993971&amp;postID=4550767441281761835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4550767441281761835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/650394201321993971/posts/default/4550767441281761835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carrieajohnson.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-going-to-do-this.html' title='I&apos;m going to do this!'/><author><name>Carrie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15238303913711356468</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__I7TFwJ7cmg/SXewX0zB_rI/AAAAAAAAAFY/8l7Sgz8Mm2w/S220/IMG_19.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
