<?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-8713163386964351082</id><updated>2011-09-28T19:59:58.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eberly's Thoughts</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713163386964351082.post-3942976703058837299</id><published>2011-03-12T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T11:33:50.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom's Birthday</title><content type='html'>This year for my moms's birthday, me and my friend, Jaycee decided to do a big surprise for her. We decided to decorate the family room with streamers and balloons and stuff like that. Afer school on Tuesday, Jaycee went to party city to buy the stuff. When my mom and I were picking up the kids, she called me and asked for me to come over and blow up balloons.I thought she bought maybe fifty balloons but, she bought 144 and we blew up ALL of them. On Wednesday (my mom's birthday) after school, we were so anxious for my mom to leave. When she fianlly left, we ran to my garage to get the balloons we had in their. After we set those on the floor, we waited for Jaycee's mom to bring the rest of the decorations. We had decided on my mom's favorite color combinaions, red, black, and white. When her mom came, we went straight to work. We had my cousin Kyara hang up all the high stuff. When my mom came home, she was very happy. She told me that my siblings and dad were helping me stall her. Katie was walking and untying her shoes and then says " My shoe's untied". Sara was telling my mom that she had to go to the bathroom soo bad she was about to explode. Jimmy just randomly layed in the grass. I called my mom saying frantialy that I need conditioner. Finally, my dad just told her t stay in the park until I call saying that she can come home. In made nicknames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Nicknames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Mom- Hawk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad- White Rhino&lt;br /&gt;Eberly- Eagle&lt;br /&gt;Jaycee- Dolphin&lt;br /&gt;Katie- Cheetah&lt;br /&gt;Sara- Bunny&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy- Turtle&lt;br /&gt;Kyara- Bull&lt;br /&gt;when hawk is on way home- Hawks on way to nest&lt;br /&gt;when hawk is home- Hawk's at the nest&lt;br /&gt;( yes, I did the animals also)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gus Gus- Gus Gus&lt;br /&gt;Sparky- Coolio Cat&lt;br /&gt;I think that I can throw  a pretty good surprise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-3942976703058837299?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3942976703058837299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=3942976703058837299' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/3942976703058837299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/3942976703058837299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-moms-birthday.html' title='My Mom&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-8790363130074512295</id><published>2010-12-29T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T12:37:20.335-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>I had an awesome Christmas this year. On Christmas Eve, my mom's side of the family came to our house. One of the traditions that we have for my mom's side of the family is that we have In and Out for dinner. I love that tradition. Once we were done with dinner, we went on to the balcony to see the space station go over our house. It looked like a bright star that was moving across the sky. When we could not see the space station anymore. it was present time. we had so much presents that night. I got a lot of cool presents. I got slippers, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;earings&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;giftcards&lt;/span&gt;, and  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of other stuff. I also got the coolest pajama pants ever from my parents. They were covered with football helmets from all the different football &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;teams&lt;/span&gt; When all the presents were unwrapped, it was dessert time. My mom made apple pie and my dad made chocolate pudding pie. I had apple pie. We also had caramel apple cider which was really good. Once everybody left, it was bedtime. We left cookies, carrots, and a glass of milk for Santa to drink. We left a bowl of carrots and a bowl of water for the reindeer. I had a hard time going to sleep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that night&lt;/span&gt;, but I finally fell asleep. When I woke up, i had to wait with my siblings for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nana&lt;/span&gt; to come. So after maybe 10 minutes of waiting, we were aloud to go downstairs. When we got down there, the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hristmas&lt;/span&gt; was packed with presents. We asked our parents if we should go get our stockings, but they said that we should save the stockings for last.  I got a lot of cool presents. I got a cute &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ramen&lt;/span&gt; bowls, a ticket album, a lot of clothes, black boots, a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sproles&lt;/span&gt; jersey, and a lot more. Once all the presents were unwrapped, my parents said that we could go go find our stockings. They said that Santa hid the stockings somewhere. When we got into the living room, i saw the thing I have been really wanting. A bike! I have been wanting a bike for a while. On the bike was  a helmet and a backpack with a stocking in it. I was so happy that I got a bike. It was one of myfavorite brands. A mongoose cike. At like one, we left to go to my papa and grammy's house. When we first got there, we opened presents. I got 25 dollars. After we opened the presents, we had christmas dinner. After maybe and hour or two after dinner, w eleft. It was definitly one of the best Christmas ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-8790363130074512295?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8790363130074512295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=8790363130074512295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/8790363130074512295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/8790363130074512295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-7737821624808798981</id><published>2010-11-26T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T15:29:45.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Thanksgiving and it was AWESOME! The first thing we did was we went to my Nana's house to pick up Jimmy and Sara because they had a sleepover. While I was over there I got presents from my Nana because tomorrow is my birthday. I got a grey jacket and a cute 'bracelet. I always love going to my Nana's because I love seeing my family. After we left Nana's, we went home for a little bit then we went to my Papa and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grammy's&lt;/span&gt; house. I enjoyed seeing my cousins cause I barely ever see them. After hanging out with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anneli&lt;/span&gt; for a little bit, it was dinner time. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; love thanksgiving because I love eating all of the food. I had corn, yams, turkey, mashed potatoes, gravy, rolls, and stuffing. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt; dinner, I went and played tag with my siblings and cousins. After an hour of doing that, it was my favorite time of the night. CHEESECAKE TIME! Alright, for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; of you who has not tried my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grammy's&lt;/span&gt; cheesecake, it is the BEST cheesecake ever. I wait for it every year. After we were done with dessert, we played for a little bit then we went home. I really enjoyed Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-7737821624808798981?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7737821624808798981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=7737821624808798981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/7737821624808798981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/7737821624808798981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/11/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-6817766664247558633</id><published>2010-08-28T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T12:42:24.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new kitten and guniea pig</title><content type='html'>I have a new kitten! Well actually we got him like 4 months ago. It is a brown tabby. It is a male and his name is Sid Vicous but we call him Sid. He is a very fun kitten. We got him cause my dad was at work having a call and the person was selling hi and my dad sent a text to my mom and said" Want It"? So the next day we had a kitten. At first we thought it was a girl so we named Nori. Then we figured out that it was a boy. Then we named it Chewy. Then my mom thpought of the  name Sid Vicous so we decided on that.  Before we got sid we got a guniea pig for katie's birthday. He is small and is lack and white.  We got him at the Kahoots pet store here in Escondido. The day we got him when we were in the pet store Katie decided to name it Gus Gus after the fat mouse in Cinderella. I am very glad that we have Gus and Sid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-6817766664247558633?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6817766664247558633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=6817766664247558633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/6817766664247558633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/6817766664247558633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-new-kitten-and-guniea-pig.html' title='My new kitten and guniea pig'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-2581897298680609094</id><published>2010-06-08T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T06:47:54.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>promotion</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Fifth Grade Promotion and it was actually quite fun. A lot of people came. Grammy, papa, Ricky, Garret, my mom, my dad, katie, and sara. IT WAS SO HOT! We had to sit at least for 30 minutes in the hot sun. My parents got me Big Yellow Sunflowers that are beutiful. After promotion I had lunch with my friend Emily and her family and my teacher Ms.James. It was a really good lunch. I can not believe that I am going to be a sixth grader after this last day of school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-2581897298680609094?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2581897298680609094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=2581897298680609094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/2581897298680609094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/2581897298680609094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/promotion.html' title='promotion'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-3130389772566885955</id><published>2010-06-06T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T16:21:07.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waterslide park</title><content type='html'>I know I havn't posted anything in a while so that is why I am posting this. So last Thursday I went with all the fifth graders to Knotts Soak City. IT WAS SO MUCH FUN!! My favorite was the Pacific Spin ( Toilet Bowl). I went on it at least four times. That was the first ride i went on. I went on with one of my best freinds ever ( Kiki and emily). I went on everything. I would say that my second favorite was the Coranado Express ( Colorado River).  I am so glad I went.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-3130389772566885955?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3130389772566885955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=3130389772566885955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/3130389772566885955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/3130389772566885955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2010/06/waterslide-park.html' title='Waterslide park'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-4717148702761214672</id><published>2009-11-25T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T11:33:30.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My first concert</title><content type='html'>A while ago I went to my first concert.I went to go see Mayday Parade. I took one of my friends named Sarah . It was at the House of Blues San DIego. It was really nice. It was nice and small so there wasn't as many people as a bigger place. When I first got there I saw that the band was giving autographs. I was so excited. So my mom and dad bought Sarah and I a t shirt. They also gave us a little poster thing so that they could sign it. It was so cool meeting them. The drummer was really nice. SO after that we waited for the concert to start. When it started the Secret Handshake was up first. It was louder than I expected. Then it was Set your goals. They were really loud. THey made a mosh pit. Then after that The Academy is.... played it was pretty cool but my dad and Sarah thought that the lead singer was annoying. then finally Mayday Parade played. They were so good. It was my favorite band. At the very last song confetti came up and there was balls bouncing around. Then when they left the stage the crowd (plus me) yelled" ONE MORE SONG" and then they came out and played one more song. It was the best first concert ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-4717148702761214672?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/4717148702761214672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=4717148702761214672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/4717148702761214672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/4717148702761214672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-first-concert.html' title='My first concert'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-1299585103536240397</id><published>2009-08-22T18:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T18:31:57.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school</title><content type='html'>Thursday was my first day of fifth grade. I am so surprised that I am in fifth grade. I am in the grade were the younger kids look up to you. It was also Jimmy's first first day of school. He was so cute in his high converses. He got a Optimus prime backpack so he says that it is not red its bwu. My teacher's name is Ms. James. She is awesome. She is really funny. I also have a awesome class. This year I am going to get to do band. Band is were you play a instrument. I decided to play the violin. The reason I want to play the violin is because I love the way it sounds and my favorite band Blue October's violinist is awesome.I had so much on the first day of school.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-1299585103536240397?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1299585103536240397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=1299585103536240397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/1299585103536240397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/1299585103536240397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of school'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-1333770441702762461</id><published>2009-08-11T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T09:50:33.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-1333770441702762461?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1333770441702762461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=1333770441702762461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/1333770441702762461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/1333770441702762461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/08/saras-birthday.html' title='Sara&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-9045406137964935367</id><published>2009-07-22T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:27:18.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella</title><content type='html'>I have a pure  bred German Shepard. Her name is Bella. Bella means beautiful in Portuguese. Bella is the most beautiful pure bred German Shepard I have ever seen. Bella is very protective. whenever we go on walks and she can see a bad person she starts barking and tugging. She is very easy to walk. Whenever we go on a family walk she herds everyone. She is my favorite dog that I have ever owned. She is so sweet and loving. I am very glad I own her.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-9045406137964935367?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9045406137964935367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=9045406137964935367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/9045406137964935367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/9045406137964935367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/bella.html' title='Bella'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-2817478618980451932</id><published>2009-07-22T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T11:14:41.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trigger</title><content type='html'>We now have a new member of the family. We now have a baby finch named Trigger. we got them from Aunt Julie and Uncle Reed. Thanks. We did have one named Rusty but he died. Trigger is wight  with a little bit of brown. She kind of looks like a bald eagle. She is very sweet. I love her a lot. Jimmy and Papa went shopping to get stuff for the birds. When they got back they had this huge cage. They are really small and they  are going to stay small for the rest of their of their lives.Jimmy and Papa said that the cage was the smallest cage they could find. I am very happy that we had Trigger in our family. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-2817478618980451932?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/2817478618980451932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=2817478618980451932' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/2817478618980451932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/2817478618980451932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/07/trigger.html' title='Trigger'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713163386964351082.post-9044913816165672029</id><published>2009-04-12T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T08:44:24.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Cheetah</title><content type='html'>On Friday, My family and I went to the wild animal park.When we first got there my mom asked Katie if she knew where the 2 month baby cheetah was. Of course Katie knew where the baby cheeetah was and my mom let us run ahead. Once Katie saw the baby cheetah she was going crazy. Her favorite animal is a cheetah. Katie asked my mom if we could buy it. Once we had to leave we were very sad. It was one of the cutest baby animal I saw. I will always remember that baby cheetah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-9044913816165672029?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/9044913816165672029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=9044913816165672029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/9044913816165672029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/9044913816165672029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-cheetah.html' title='New Cheetah'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-7430603570603436971</id><published>2009-04-11T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T16:26:20.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baby Cheetah</title><content type='html'>Yesterday My family and I went to the Wild Animal Park. When we first got there my mom asked if Katie knew where the 2 month baby cheetah is. Of course Katie knew where it was and my mom let us run ahead. Once we saw it Katie was going crazy. Katie's favorite animal is a cheetah. She asked if she could buy it.  When we had to leave it, Katie was sad. We had a good time at the Wild Animal Park.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-7430603570603436971?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/7430603570603436971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=7430603570603436971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/7430603570603436971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/7430603570603436971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-cheetah.html' title='The Baby Cheetah'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-3058480503287503001</id><published>2008-10-25T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:34:52.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer Right Now</title><content type='html'>I have started two new seasons in soccer. In outdoor I switched from RB to Poway. The team name is &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Quicksilver&lt;/span&gt; and we are silver. In indoor I still play at NCSP but I have a new team. We are yellow and the team name is the &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Hearts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;  I have scored 3 goals altogether in indoor even though I just started two weeks ago. I scored 1 in outdoor. I am really enjoying  playing soccer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-3058480503287503001?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/3058480503287503001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=3058480503287503001' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/3058480503287503001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/3058480503287503001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/10/soccer-right-now.html' title='Soccer Right Now'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-6906117862681428345</id><published>2008-07-29T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T14:19:04.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I caught The reading bug!</title><content type='html'>I love reading! All I pretty much do is reading. My favorite series is Geronimo Stilton.My favorite book is called Call of the Wild. The book that I am reading  right now is called Joey Pigza loses Control. So far it is a realy good book. I hope you love reading to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-6906117862681428345?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6906117862681428345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=6906117862681428345' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/6906117862681428345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/6906117862681428345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-caught-reading-bug.html' title='I caught The reading bug!'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713163386964351082.post-8897000736774047329</id><published>2008-07-28T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T13:30:16.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaws</title><content type='html'>I play soccer. I am on a team named Jaws. I play at  NCSP. It  is a mini field and it has fake grass. The grass is like a carpet that is green.  My coaches name is Steve. Let me tell you all my players on my team Spencer,Josh,Evan,Brian,Bret,Kate,Mackenna,and me. Kate &lt;br /&gt;was on my soccer teamonce and mackenna was on my soccer team twice and now there on my team again. Spencer is the CoachSteves son. I love my soccer team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-8897000736774047329?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/8897000736774047329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=8897000736774047329' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/8897000736774047329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/8897000736774047329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/jaws.html' title='Jaws'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8713163386964351082.post-1531702350684345879</id><published>2008-07-28T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T12:30:11.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sparky</title><content type='html'>I have a cat named Sparky.He is the sweetest thing ever.whenever I get home frome a long trip or anything he just loves me like crazy.All he wants is me. I think that I am his favorite. I think the reason that he acts like that is because I feed him. Sparky loves going outside. He always goes out then comes back in. I love my kitty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-1531702350684345879?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/1531702350684345879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=1531702350684345879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/1531702350684345879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/1531702350684345879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/sparky.html' title='Sparky'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</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-8713163386964351082.post-6903898963134593462</id><published>2008-07-28T11:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:58:57.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a blogger now too!</title><content type='html'>I am so exited that I am having a blog.  I have been watching my mom doing hers and I want to have one too. I am excited to start writing about things I am doing and what is going on in my world. Hope you enjoy it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8713163386964351082-6903898963134593462?l=eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/feeds/6903898963134593462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8713163386964351082&amp;postID=6903898963134593462' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/6903898963134593462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8713163386964351082/posts/default/6903898963134593462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eberlysthoughts.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-am-blogger-now-too.html' title='I am a blogger now too!'/><author><name>Mike, Suzann and Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14422959567910353868</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
