<?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-18665406</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:04:40.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Team SmallBoy</title><subtitle type='html'>My blog to keep my family and friends updated on what I am doing.  MommyGuilt is my mom and I am an Aspie.  I hope that everyone who reads my blog will become part of Team SmallBoy and will learn more to help other kids.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-115569940479730515</id><published>2006-08-15T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T20:36:44.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Site</title><content type='html'>I have a new site&lt;a href="http://pokemonjedi.blogspot.com"&gt; pokemonjedi&lt;/a&gt;. hope you like it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-115569940479730515?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/115569940479730515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=115569940479730515&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/115569940479730515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/115569940479730515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2006/08/new-site.html' title='New Site'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-114886068611564276</id><published>2006-05-28T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T16:58:06.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay I'm Back Really</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;   It's really a long time since I've done a post, so  here's  what  I did while  I was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/RGR_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/320/RGR_001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May 21, 2006- Rain gutter Regatta. It was for cub scouts. I had to get my boat to the other side before the the other boats do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/talent%20search%20finals%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/320/talent%20search%20finals%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;May 25, 2006- Finals in Talent Search. Though she made it to the finals, (I'm sad to say this but...) she got 3rd prize. 1st prize was $1,000.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's all that I could say, so that's all folks!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-114886068611564276?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114886068611564276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=114886068611564276&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/114886068611564276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/114886068611564276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2006/05/okay-im-back-really.html' title='Okay I&apos;m Back Really'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-114331592200871338</id><published>2006-03-25T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T17:00:58.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doz'in w/The Dinos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yesterday, and today I was at the museum in Chicago from 7:00 PM -8:15A.M. Also I was exploring lots of exibits, stories, and snacks. Sometimes we took pictures. We also got to sleep there(I sleept next to the birds.) to see more see &lt;a href="http://mommyguilt.blogspot.com"&gt;Mommyguilt&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-114331592200871338?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/114331592200871338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=114331592200871338&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/114331592200871338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/114331592200871338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2006/03/dozin-wthe-dinos.html' title='Doz&apos;in w/The Dinos'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113918179054822658</id><published>2006-02-05T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T15:23:10.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WINTER BASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>My cub scout WB (Winter Bash) was Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Well...I was out there for three hours doing &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;TONS &lt;/span&gt;of sports like... Eskimo hockey, Snow golf, and Huskey tail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I had hot chocolate, popcorn, and donuts. It was fun. I also had my friend Patrick with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113918179054822658?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113918179054822658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113918179054822658&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113918179054822658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113918179054822658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2006/02/winter-bash.html' title='WINTER BASH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113754813468781754</id><published>2006-01-17T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T17:46:26.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hikin' in the Woods</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/Scout%20outing%20011506%20002.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/200/Scout%20outing%20011506%20002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was my Cub Scout hike. First when I got there, there were only a couple scouts trying to find a hiking stick. I was looking for a big hiking stick and I found one, but I had to leave the hiking stick. (I didn't want a hiking stick anyway.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went in the woods along the main trail. We had to cut fruit to feed deer. We used pears and apples. When we came back, we saw two deer. On the way back, we saw another. Earlier we threw out trash from the woods or you could call it "litter".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and did the Pledge of Allegiance before we went to the woods. We made stretchers(also called "litters") for emergencies, so we used Princess to test it out. Mr. G., our leader, had to cut people's fruit who didn't have a knife with them. He used a big knife called a machete. At the end, we had to get prizes from selling popcorn. I got a flashlight, a wristband, and a watch. It was a really great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113754813468781754?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113754813468781754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113754813468781754&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113754813468781754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113754813468781754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/hikin-in-woods.html' title='Hikin&apos; in the Woods'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113703013949780261</id><published>2006-01-11T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T18:25:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>P W Derby and Guitar Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had lots of fun at the Pinewood Derby and when I was Guitar Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/Derby%20Day%20010806%20002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/200/Derby%20Day%20010806%20002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;On the left is a picture of some of the cars that raced in the Pinewood Derby. My car didn't win, but my car won 3rd place in best design. It was all thanks to PC (he says I was a huge help). It was exciting. There were screaming scouts under the tables. Three cars raced at a time. Every car raced at least three times. Each group of three was called a "heet". The cars raced on a ramp going down a slope. All the cars went over past the finish gate. Only one car in each scout group went to the finals. The car with the least points went to the finals. Two cars in my scout group went to the finals. It was a fun day. The scout racing order was Tiger Cubs, Wolves, Bears (my group), Weeblos I, Weeblos II, and Grand Finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/guitar%20boy%20001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/320/guitar%20boy%20001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a picture of me as GuitarBoy.  I was holding my guitar, playing it while Mom was taking a picture of me.  I got my guitar for Christmas.  I had one lesson already from PC (those are 2 of his guitars in the picture), and I learned the G and G7 chords. Please stand by.  I' m thinking.  I  got to learn lessons from PC.  He is teaching me how to play the guitar because I want to play the guitar.  He said that Pete Townshend played around in a circle when he strummed the strings.  That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113703013949780261?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113703013949780261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113703013949780261&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113703013949780261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113703013949780261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/p-w-derby-and-guitar-boy.html' title='P W Derby and Guitar Boy'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113642586699742667</id><published>2006-01-04T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T09:49:16.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Familia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today I will talk about my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/SmallBoy%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/200/SmallBoy%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The picture on the right is me, SmallBoy. I was at Grandma's (or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "GR's") house on Cookie Day in 2004. I was in my Bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'s shirt. I was younger than I am now. The picture was called "SmallBoy 2" from Mom's camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/Becky%20w%20Maizey%20in%20pack.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/200/Becky%20w%20Maizey%20in%20pack.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is of Girl. She was carrying a backpack with one of our OCF's (obnoxiously cute furballs) - Maizey. We called this picture "Girl with Backpack with Maizey inside". It is a funny picture. It is so funny because Maizey is so cute and going for a ride in the backpack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/Graduated%2005%21.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/200/Graduated%2005%21.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is my broha, LargeBoy on the right. I need to think about this. He is 15. His hair is MUCH longer than this right now and Mom keeps yelling at him to get it cut. He lets me have a part in his videos as SmallBoy "Meatloaf". "Meatloaf is my "stage name". In his next video, I am as "MonkeyBoy". My brother, right now just got an iPod.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/Da%20Groom%20at%20Da%20Coachs%200105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/200/Da%20Groom%20at%20Da%20Coachs%200105.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up next is PC, my stepdad. he married my mom, and is great at Star Wars Battlefront 2. He is almost like my best friend. This week he is helpin' me make a car for the Pinewood Derby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/Wheres%20my%20lipstick%20123104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/200/Wheres%20my%20lipstick%20123104.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last is my mom.  She has a blog also.  It is called &lt;a href="http://mommyguilt.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Mommyguilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I love her. This picture is on the day that she and PC got married. We call my Mom's picture, "Where's My Lipstick?" She loves me, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's all I can say, so just stay put with it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113642586699742667?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113642586699742667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113642586699742667&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113642586699742667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113642586699742667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2006/01/mi-familia.html' title='Mi Familia!'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113590357369657663</id><published>2005-12-29T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-29T16:46:26.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm back from Christmas. I got a cool guitar. I got Episode III (of Star Wars). I got the first season of Spongebob Square Pants on DVD, Pokemon the First Movie, a Zero Gravity HUM-V from my Grampa ( I got it to drive up the wall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Eve I had shrimp for the first time (and it wasn't even gross!). We went to church and then went to Meem &amp; Poppy's and there we also ate beef, but first we had it raw and then put it in really hot oil (called fondue) where it cooked. Then when it cooked all the way, we took it out of the oil and waited until it cooled off and then we ate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Christmas Day, I woke up and opened my stocking and presents when Mom &amp;amp; PC woke up. Then I went to Dad's house and had presents and steak and steak and steak and steak and steak and steak. After Dad's we went to cousin A's house for MORE presents. I got snow paint and a blow up sled to use on the sled hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Merry ChristmaHanaKwanzikkah and a Happy New Year.(  New Year's Eve is my mom's &amp;amp; PC's first wedding anniversary).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113590357369657663?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113590357369657663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113590357369657663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113590357369657663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113590357369657663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!!'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113470363010759074</id><published>2005-12-15T19:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T19:32:06.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post from SmallBoy's Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/images.13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/320/images.13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Everyone! I just wanted to thank you for stopping in and saying hi to my SmallBoy. He has so MANY things he wants to talk to you about and so many people he'd like to talk to and add to his list. We started to post tonight, but then had to run out the door to Boy Scouts. We have had something going everynight that has kept him from blogging, but he REALLY misses you guys. He's been reading your posts and can't wait to catch up with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other kids who blog are more than welcome to also stop in. We'd love to add them to the blogroll! We plan on spending our Friday night snuggled up watching Charlie Brown Christmas!  By the way, the scene in the picture here is the one that I referred to in my post about THE concert the other night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113470363010759074?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113470363010759074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113470363010759074&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113470363010759074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113470363010759074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/12/post-from-smallboys-mom.html' title='Post from SmallBoy&apos;s Mom'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113460623039844810</id><published>2005-12-14T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T16:14:15.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Hi Everyone!Glad  to see you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ccjellybeans.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Robin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;asked "What is an Aspie?"  An Aspie is a person with Asperger's Syndrome. Tonight I am watching Charlie Brown Christmas with my &lt;a href="http://mommyguilt.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;mom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; my step-dad PC, my brother LargeBoy.  My sister, Girl, is babysitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Christmas concert was great to do.  I had fun singing.  My favorite song that we sang was "Pat-a-pan".  It was my favorite because the music was played by a drum, a flute, a tamborine, and finger cymbals.  Girl was in the orchestra.  She played songs.  She played a trio with her friends.  She was very good.  Girl played the viola and her friends played violin and cello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am excited about Christmas because I get to have presents from Santa Claus and my family.  So, I hope you have a great Christmas and a Happy New Year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113460623039844810?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113460623039844810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113460623039844810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113460623039844810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113460623039844810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113416613743679651</id><published>2005-12-09T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T14:08:57.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear  Everyone!</title><content type='html'>Everyone from Team SmallBoy, my Christmas program is coming up and I am going to sing in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to sing 4 out of 6 songs and I am going to be on our local cable tv.(On comcast.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to be in the back (that's where the 3rd graders go).  The first graders sit in the front and the 2nd graders are sitting in the middle (on the altar).  I hope I sing good in the program!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113416613743679651?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113416613743679651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113416613743679651&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113416613743679651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113416613743679651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/12/dear-everyone.html' title='Dear  Everyone!'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113227350347910320</id><published>2005-11-17T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T16:25:03.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Substitute Teacher! LOOK OUT!!!</title><content type='html'>I was prayer leader today at school and the boys won Sparkle this morning.  Sparkle is a game where someone tells you a name, you have to say the first letter and then the next person says the next letter, but if you screw up a letter, you sit down or if the person on your right says "Sparkle," at the end of the word, you sit down.  Always Jack T., always gets his knees on the floor when the person on the right of him says "Sparkle".  He sometimes gets a yellow card or a red card for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In computer class we finished our animal reports and I did a frog (any kind of frog).  At lunchtime  Gabriel V (or Gabe V.) and Giancarlo D, and I were playing Star Wars.  Gabe &amp; I were imaginary Jedis and Giancarlo was one of the evil guys from Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My substitute teacher was Mrs. Lyons.  And she was a great teacher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113227350347910320?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113227350347910320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113227350347910320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113227350347910320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113227350347910320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/substitute-teacher-look-out.html' title='Substitute Teacher! LOOK OUT!!!'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113218714918619396</id><published>2005-11-16T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T16:25:49.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paste and Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;   Art class was today and&lt;br /&gt; I didn't go fishin' for toys all day.&lt;br /&gt;Instead I made&lt;br /&gt;a lightbulb head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to finish my shoe&lt;br /&gt;So the picture is brand new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if I make a little SmallBoy dog&lt;br /&gt;Then it would not look like King Kong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy today to make a good picture of a shoe&lt;br /&gt;And newspaper on the lightbulb with glue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113218714918619396?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113218714918619396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113218714918619396&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113218714918619396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113218714918619396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/paste-and-counting.html' title='Paste and Counting'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113216310790455862</id><published>2005-11-16T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T09:48:03.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apology to My SmallBoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/1600/images.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1943/1054/320/images.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bug -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so sorry for being such a cranky butthead last night. I had a tantrum because I was not able to express my feelings the way I wanted to (you know, how we practice for you?). I was not angry at you at all and I did not mean to upset you. I'm very very sorry, and I want you to always remember how much I love you...which is HOW much? More than any little SmallBoy in the whole wide world. And...(you know the rest).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise that we'll blog tonight when I get home from work, before dinner, and before the crazy busy night that we have. Make sure that you get your homework done right away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love You,&lt;br /&gt;Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113216310790455862?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113216310790455862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113216310790455862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113216310790455862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113216310790455862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/apology-to-my-smallboy.html' title='Apology to My SmallBoy'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113163290662672396</id><published>2005-11-10T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T06:28:26.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear SmallBoy -</title><content type='html'>Hi my love-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that you like this new template.  Let's keep it like this.  I finally got all of the weird stuff fixed and the cool stuff back in.  I love you more than....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Mom&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113163290662672396?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113163290662672396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113163290662672396&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113163290662672396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113163290662672396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/dear-smallboy.html' title='Dear SmallBoy -'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113158595732010307</id><published>2005-11-09T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T17:25:57.326-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today I had an art class on the  North side of town.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;First, I drew sketches,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;then I drew a picture&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;of my shoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt; in oil pastels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;My class was fun!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113158595732010307?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113158595732010307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113158595732010307&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113158595732010307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113158595732010307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/art-class.html' title='Art Class'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113149744808504886</id><published>2005-11-08T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T16:50:48.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Christmas Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; book &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;called&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  The &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Best &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Christmas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;which &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;kitten &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; like&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; his&lt;/span&gt; new &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt;  so &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; tries &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; find &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;old &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; but &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; gets &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113149744808504886?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113149744808504886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113149744808504886&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113149744808504886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113149744808504886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/best-christmas-ever.html' title='The Best Christmas Ever!'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113141950642669214</id><published>2005-11-07T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T19:11:46.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Cub Scout Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Y&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;esterday I  went to  C&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;  P&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;r&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt; br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to climb the big tanks, and then I saw a short film about World War II.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that there was a pretend fight of &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;(Jack M was on the Nazis, but he was on the Americans.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we saw weapons from World War 2.Also we saw equipment, that people used.Mr. and Mrs. Gonzalez made hotdogs for lunch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113141950642669214?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113141950642669214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113141950642669214&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113141950642669214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113141950642669214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/our-cub-scout-trip.html' title='Our Cub Scout Trip'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113120626059695020</id><published>2005-11-05T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T08:00:58.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The spelling test I missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; missed a spelling test on &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;riday &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;ovember &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;005,because&lt;strong&gt; I&lt;/strong&gt; was sick that day (That day was when Chicken Little came out.) I ate candy and played StarWars Battlefront 2.(The whole day)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113120626059695020?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113120626059695020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113120626059695020&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113120626059695020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113120626059695020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/spelling-test-i-missed.html' title='The spelling test I missed'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18665406.post-113116262379590498</id><published>2005-11-04T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T19:50:23.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to TeamSmallBoy</title><content type='html'>Maiden post.  Just testing the waters.  Blog will be complete soon, but for now we are still building.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18665406-113116262379590498?l=teamsmallboy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/feeds/113116262379590498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18665406&amp;postID=113116262379590498&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113116262379590498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18665406/posts/default/113116262379590498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teamsmallboy.blogspot.com/2005/11/welcome-to-teamsmallboy.html' title='Welcome to TeamSmallBoy'/><author><name>mommyguilt</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08464912775515544036</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://www.listenforjoy.com/art/large/MamaBear.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
