<?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-4380250310201728968</id><updated>2011-07-30T14:42:09.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan's Ramblings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-2001368076666825693</id><published>2010-05-26T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T16:54:53.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Parker</title><content type='html'>"What was the first thing you saw when you woke up?my brother &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you do when you get bored? build with legos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play the piano,cook,and ride horses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How old are you?  13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name at least three of your friends-Carson,Noah,and Clay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your middle name?Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write your whole name backwards-wehttam,nayr,hguollik &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who will you tag?Clay&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-2001368076666825693?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://jparkerspost.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2009-01-01T12%3A22%3A00-08%3A00&amp;max-results=7' title='Tagged by Parker'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/2001368076666825693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=2001368076666825693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/2001368076666825693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/2001368076666825693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2010/05/tagged-by-parker.html' title='Tagged by Parker'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-3921657863658656792</id><published>2010-05-25T13:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T14:06:42.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It would be Raining</title><content type='html'>Well today would have been a good day to go outside and play but it would have to be raining So now I'm stuck inside with nothing to do so I will get on my Blog and post. All of you who don't have any rain be grateful because if you don't know IT IS NO FUN BEING STUCK IN SIDE!!! And today would have been a good day to run in the rain but were not running this summer:(but we may be able to run this fall:) please pray that we will be able to! I miss being able to run with the Spartans!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-3921657863658656792?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/3921657863658656792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=3921657863658656792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/3921657863658656792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/3921657863658656792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-would-be-raining.html' title='It would be Raining'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-7418332890278414978</id><published>2010-05-24T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T14:09:48.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Pup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well for those who don't know yet I got a new puppy and her name is Lily. She is a Golden Retriever and she is I think about eight months old. We drove all the way to Tennessee to get here and whats even better is that she is mine!!! Here are some pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945324404582002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/S_rpw9nSJnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Mc_zq28xr4A/s320/DSCF3417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945309800267858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/S_rpwHNWAFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/uYmqflM5NRI/s320/DSCF3387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945314028615858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/S_rpwW9deLI/AAAAAAAAAKg/oH0T_jAC8kU/s320/DSCF3394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-7418332890278414978?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/7418332890278414978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=7418332890278414978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/7418332890278414978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/7418332890278414978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-new-pup.html' title='My New Pup'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/S_rpw9nSJnI/AAAAAAAAAKo/Mc_zq28xr4A/s72-c/DSCF3417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-1757994630693623948</id><published>2009-08-19T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:17:59.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Lose a Dog</title><content type='html'>About three months ago we got two Great Pyrenees dogs. Their names were Jack and Jill  and we brought them home and put them in the pasture with our goats. They kept jumping the fence.   Two BIG dogs jumping the fence with two strands of  barb wire!!  Every time they would run away.  So, we left them out of the pen and they stayed at our house and never left again.  Last Sunday Jack  died and we think someone shot or poisoned him.   That's it for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-1757994630693623948?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/1757994630693623948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=1757994630693623948' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/1757994630693623948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/1757994630693623948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-lose-dog.html' title='We Lose a Dog'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-5343893614574559233</id><published>2009-08-11T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:46:38.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;     &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;I AM SO SORRY I HAVE NOT POSTED IN SO LONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-5343893614574559233?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/5343893614574559233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=5343893614574559233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/5343893614574559233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/5343893614574559233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-am-so-sorry-i-have-not-posted-in-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-2970213548686885830</id><published>2009-05-06T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T05:38:15.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat People in the House</title><content type='html'>It started like this. Today I got my dad's jeans on then I stuck a pillow in the pants and then put a shirt over it and put on my dad's shoes. So Caroline and Ben did the same thing. It was so much fun. The pictures don't look as funny as it really was. Here are some pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332849294425103090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/SgIWLbrmmvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/M1vd8PjJhNY/s320/100_1636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332851026094042546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/SgIXwOpprbI/AAAAAAAAAGY/5-2v6-17D-4/s320/100_1634.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-2970213548686885830?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/2970213548686885830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=2970213548686885830' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/2970213548686885830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/2970213548686885830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2009/05/fat-people-in-house.html' title='Fat People in the House'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/SgIWLbrmmvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/M1vd8PjJhNY/s72-c/100_1636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-6170987678422375023</id><published>2009-05-05T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T14:18:57.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proverbs 5:11-13</title><content type='html'>These verses spoke to me in my Bible reading today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the end of your life you will groan, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;when your flesh and body are spent.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will say, "How I hated discipline! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;How my heart spurned correction!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would not obey my teachers or&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;listen to my instructors.  I have come&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;to the brink of utter ruin in the midst of&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the whole assembly. "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                        Proverbs 5:11-13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The phrase, how my heart spurned correction,&lt;br /&gt;spoke to me the most because I hate being corrected.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that I will be more accepting of my&lt;br /&gt;correction.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-6170987678422375023?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/6170987678422375023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=6170987678422375023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6170987678422375023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6170987678422375023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2009/05/proverbs-5.html' title='Proverbs 5:11-13'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-6050648628040172278</id><published>2009-04-01T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:10:40.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty,little fish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This afternoon Ben and I went out to play in the junk pile. Well, Ben got tired and went up to the house but I stayed out and and went to the creek to play. Well it all happened like this, I decided to make a dam in the creek and one side started to dry up which trapped the little fish on the dry side. So I caught them and put them in an ice cream bucket, but they didn't live long, that's all I am going tell you touchy folks. Here are some pics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319886369561608386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/SdQId5cpgMI/AAAAAAAAADo/y18kgoBKxgk/s320/fish1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                          So cute!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319888255402123010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/SdQKLqwEHwI/AAAAAAAAADw/PVfxkuf-Diw/s320/fish2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-6050648628040172278?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/6050648628040172278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=6050648628040172278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6050648628040172278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6050648628040172278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2009/04/prettylittle-fish.html' title='Pretty,little fish!'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/SdQId5cpgMI/AAAAAAAAADo/y18kgoBKxgk/s72-c/fish1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-8400161336646142551</id><published>2009-03-31T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:14:20.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So Glad for Spring</title><content type='html'>I am so happy Spring is here.  It is been so warm outside I've been out there every day.  Most of the time I ride the horse , jump on the trampoline, or walk in the creek.  Yesterday morning Parker and Carson came over to our house and we had so much fun! (once again)  But the time came for them to go so fast, "you know" how when something good is going to happen it always takes it so long to get here, but when it gets here it goes away so fast. Well that's all I have for now.    &lt;br /&gt; Ta ta                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS I am so sorry I have not posted in so long!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-8400161336646142551?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/8400161336646142551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=8400161336646142551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/8400161336646142551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/8400161336646142551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-glad-for-spring.html' title='So Glad for Spring'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-6679643511338954145</id><published>2008-12-04T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T08:03:35.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uncle Bill, Aunt Diane and Millie Mae</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Uncle Bill and Aunt Diane are new in the family and live in St. Louis.  Millie Mae is their dog. Well they came to see us for Thanksgiving and we had so much fun.  He had come before on his motorcycle and gave us all a ride.   It was lots of fun!!  He said they would come again in the spring and I hope they come on their motorcycles.  Here are some pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276330109189296802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/STlKR3PtEqI/AAAAAAAAACY/5oTCPp9MhfY/s320/100_1369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/STlGwHZ67WI/AAAAAAAAACQ/L66GvvQRwaQ/s1600-h/100_1370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276326230876679522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/STlGwHZ67WI/AAAAAAAAACQ/L66GvvQRwaQ/s320/100_1370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-6679643511338954145?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/6679643511338954145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=6679643511338954145' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6679643511338954145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6679643511338954145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2008/12/uncle-bill-aunt-diane-and-millie-mae.html' title='Uncle Bill, Aunt Diane and Millie Mae'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oJbYfsVl-m4/STlKR3PtEqI/AAAAAAAAACY/5oTCPp9MhfY/s72-c/100_1369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-4373088027423016805</id><published>2008-11-04T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T13:19:36.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sleepover and Football Game</title><content type='html'>The story starts like this. We started out eating pizza with Parker and Carson which was so much fun because we had not seen them in so long.  Then they had to go to art and we went to Toys "R" Us and looked around until we had to meet Ms. Lynn at Hobby Lobby.  Then they came up with the switch up idea and Parker had to come to my house again and Ben went to Carson's . Then Ms. Lynn had to go pick up the boys from art. Then we went to TJ Maxx and we had to stay there for a long time.   And finally we had to go pick up Parker at the soccer fields and drop Ben off.  We had so much fun!  We watched "Journey to the Center of the Earth" and played outside all day.  Time for him to go came so soon, but we still had a football game to go to. Now we are finally at the game to watch Caroline do her cheer.  We stayed for about 3 hours and then went to Sonic to get supper.  Just to let you know, Shannon won the game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-4373088027423016805?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/4373088027423016805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=4373088027423016805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/4373088027423016805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/4373088027423016805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2008/11/sleepover-and-football-game.html' title='The Sleepover and Football Game'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-6457925796644438331</id><published>2008-10-25T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:14:18.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>State Fair goat Show</title><content type='html'>The State Fair took place in Jackson. At first we stayed at my ante Robins and we had fun, we went hiking, throw football, and played the play station. Then we stayed at Best Western ,I liked it, even if I had to sleep with my Brother and sister it was ok. Well now we show goats and I got, 2, 3, 5, and Reserved Champion. Ben got, 2, and 8 Caroline could not show she was to young to show. Then the long trip back home, and when we got there we all hit the hey I mean the bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-6457925796644438331?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/6457925796644438331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=6457925796644438331' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6457925796644438331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/6457925796644438331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2008/10/state-fair-goat-show.html' title='State Fair goat Show'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-2778306296522062030</id><published>2008-10-24T16:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:12:13.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I am Scared Of</title><content type='html'>I am doing this in response to my friend Parker's post.  I do not like people with big heads.  Bugs, not my favorite, but stinging bugs, I hate.  The dark I'm not scared of, well ,maybe a little bit.  OK, I'm scared of it, but not really, just when I am alone.  Well I guess that is all,  some things I do not want to share.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-2778306296522062030?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/2778306296522062030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=2778306296522062030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/2778306296522062030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/2778306296522062030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2008/10/things-i-am-scared-of.html' title='Things I am Scared Of'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-141697034891507799</id><published>2008-10-24T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T06:29:52.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Dog in the House</title><content type='html'>We have a new "dog" in the house.   Her name is Gracie.  This morning after the dog ate there was some dog food left.   My mom and I were talking and we looked at my baby sister and what was she doing?  Chowing down on dog food!!!!  Ok, I know it sounds funny, but really she was and it is not funny! IT WAS HILARIOUS!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-141697034891507799?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/141697034891507799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=141697034891507799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/141697034891507799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/141697034891507799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-dog-in-house.html' title='The New Dog in the House'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4380250310201728968.post-8106854377409259905</id><published>2008-10-23T18:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T06:41:14.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do I blog about</title><content type='html'>It is so hard to find something to blog about. I am so glad I have my own blog. It is so much fun posting( it is to me) . I read my friends blogs and they are so good. I just can't get the hang of it. I hope I can soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4380250310201728968-8106854377409259905?l=rkillough.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/feeds/8106854377409259905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4380250310201728968&amp;postID=8106854377409259905' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/8106854377409259905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4380250310201728968/posts/default/8106854377409259905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rkillough.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-do-i-blog-about.html' title='What do I blog about'/><author><name>Ryan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01656091565468402525</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
