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    <description>My name is Megan Elizabeth.  Sometimes I am called Meg.  I just turned five years old on August 24, 2007.  For my birthday I got $20 from my Great-Grandma Elledge and $20 from my friend Robert Marquez.  I decided that I wanted to buy my own camera with my money, so I got a pink one with pretty flowers on it at Costco (Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy chipped in a little too).  I love taking pictures!!  I told my Mommy that I wanted to start my own blog so I can be like her!  </description>
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      <title>My 5 Favorite Purses</title>
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      <pubDate>Fri, 7 Sep 2007 22:10:16 -0400</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Entries/2007/9/7_My_5_Favorite_Purses_files/IMG_0006.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Media/IMG_0006.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; padding-right:10px; padding-bottom:10px; width:155px; height:116px;&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Nana wanted to see my 5 favorite purses.  I love to use purses.  I like to put in my purse my hair that got stuck in the wheel at Sam’s when the lady gave it to me.  I like to put my favorite camera in my purse too.  It’s a very good camera and takes wonderful pictures.  I just love putting stuff in my purses cause it’s always so good.  Mommy likes it cause I’m so cute every single day.  I put in for my brother lots of cars for him.  Sometimes my purse is a diaper bag and I put in a diaper for my baby.  So, here are my five favorite purses.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#1  My MOST favorite from NH&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#2&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#3&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#4&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#5&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I’m so glad I have so many purses like 45 of them, I think, 45 in a row.  I love my Aunt Marla’s purses too.  I like her candy in her purse and perfume and lipgloss.  She loves my black and white purse.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A note from mom:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I can’t even begin to describe the things I find in Meg’s gazillion purses.  It’s quite amusing.  I thought I’d take a quick picture of some of the things I found today... the most interesting being the clump of hair that she kept after getting it caught in the shopping cart wheel... second being the underwear - not quite sure what’s up with that.  She’s always sure to have toys for her little brothers.  There’s usually always a stuffed animal or two STUFFED in there.  It’s pretty cute.    </description>
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      <title>My 5 Favorite Foods</title>
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      <pubDate>Thu, 6 Sep 2007 20:04:13 -0400</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Entries/2007/9/6_My_5_Favorite_Foods_files/IMG_0023_1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Media/IMG_0023.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; padding-right:10px; padding-bottom:10px; width:155px; height:116px;&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Aunt Marla wanted me to take pictures of my five favorite things.  I decided there were too many things that are my favorite, so I have to break them up in to groups.  Today is my 5 favorite foods.  I’m so glad I’m 5.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#1  I like apples&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#2  I like cherries&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#3  I like fruit snacks&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#4  I like ice cream&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#5  I like chicken nuggets&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today I ate bread, peas and spaghetti, except with no sauce on it... and I had a cookie.  I had chocolate milk, I had a granola bar at breakfast and milk.  For my snack I had cheeze-its and an oreo.  At lunch I ate my peanut butter sandwich and my strawberry milk.  And I had some apples.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today at school I played.  I went to library and I got a movie about just scary stuff like the alphabet and words and songs, but it’s not really scary.  I love my school.  I like my school.  I saw Ben crying and I told him to come sit on my lap, but he wouldn’t answer me.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I played with my cousin Liam today in our new kiddie pool outside.  I will miss Liam when he goes back home, and Danielle too.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;That’s it.  Now it’s time for me to go to bed - after I try to paint my nails, but we have to pretend to go to sleep when Ben’s going to sleep, so when he goes to sleep I’ll wake up and we’ll paint my nails so Ben doesn’t see.  I’ll just hide and go in the bathroom and you can say, “where’s Meg?” and you can say “she’s going to the bathroom downstairs” and Ben will fall asleep while he’s waiting for me and then you can paint my nails.  Or, we can just do it right now.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I love my mommy.  I love my daddy and Zac and Ben too, and Skippy and Rolo and KitKat, and that’s it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;</description>
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      <title>My First Day of Preschool</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 4 Sep 2007 16:52:49 -0400</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Entries/2007/9/4_My_First_Day_of_Preschool_files/P9040004_1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Media/P9040004.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; padding-right:10px; padding-bottom:10px; width:155px; height:207px;&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was my first day of preschool in Ms. Bobbie’s class.  Ms. Bobbie was there.  Ms. Janet, Ms. Faye, Ms. Martha, Ms. Cindy &amp;amp; Ms. Kelly were there too.   I love Ms. Susan, my teacher from last year, but she wasn’t there today.  She hurt her shoulder and she was giving us hugs and it really hurt really bad so people were trying to help her.  We sent her a little picture and she didn’t tell us about it, Ms. Bobbie did.  So, that’s it.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Today in my class, my snowball fight was very very fun with everybody.  I like to play with everybody in my class, even with Skyler.  The kids in my class are Jake, Camden, Andrew, Skyler, Brooklyn, Ellie, Keeton and Reilan.  Reilan is the only new girl who wasn’t in Ms. Susan’s class last year with me.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;For snack we had graham crackers and cheese.  We played and we had a snowball fight.  The snowballs were made out of the little squishy type of things that’s little and has holes, tiny little ones, that you use when you take a bath. We couldn’t use real snowballs cause it’s summertime.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I love my mommy.  I love my daddy and my brothers.  I’m glad my daddy came and picked me up from preschool today and I got to go in his car.  I’m glad my brother Ben is going to be in Ms. Janet’s class.  </description>
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      <title>My first day with my camera!</title>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 3 Sep 2007 21:47:45 -0400</pubDate>
      <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Entries/2007/9/3_My_first_day_with_my_camera%21_files/IMG_0004.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://web.me.com/drmortenson/Site/Megs_Blog/Media/IMG_0004_1.jpg&quot; style=&quot;float:left; padding-right:10px; padding-bottom:10px; width:155px; height:116px;&quot;/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is a picture of my Grandpa, my Dad, my little brother Ben and my dog Skippy.  This was one of the first pictures I took with my new camera!  My brother Ben went to the farm to ride 4-wheelers with Grandpa while I went to Costco with my Mom and Dad.  At first I was sad that I couldn’t go to the farm too, but then I was happy because I bought my own camera at Costco with my birthday money.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Here are some more pictures I took on my first day with my camera.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My Aunt Marla&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I sit next to my baby brother Zac in the car, so he’s an easy one to photograph.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Here are my pictures from our visit with our friends the Elisons who came down from Columbus over Labor Day.  Mackenzie is now my best friend and I want her to live with me and be my new sister since I don’t have any sisters.  We even have lots of the same clothes, so we can be twins.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;My brother likes to take pictures with my camera sometimes too.  Sometimes I let him, but sometimes he doesn’t like to give it back and I don’t like that too much.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Here’s a picture I took of our friends the Elisons and DeKays at a barbeque at the park.  It was so much fun!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Left to right - &lt;br/&gt;Back row:&lt;br/&gt;Dad, Mom, Bethany DeKay, Robert DeKay, Jamie Elison,Nathan Elison, Mark Elison&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Front row:&lt;br/&gt;My dog Skippy, Ben, Winnie DeKay, Baby Zac, Brian Elison, Hannah DeKay, and my best friend Mackenzie Elison&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Here’s at our house on Sunday when we were getting ready to have everyone over for dinner.  It was kinda crazy with all those kids!!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I’m so glad I’m five and had enough birthday money to buy a camera!  I can’t wait to take pictures of my first day of pre-school in Miss Bobbie’s class tomorrow.  Maybe by the end of the year I’ll be able to do my own blog without Mommy’s help because she always says she has too much to do!&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br/&gt;</description>
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