tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51705163937859651182024-03-05T10:34:35.608-08:00The Durtsche FamilyJustin & Teri,
Sydnee, Charlee, and JusteeTerihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.comBlogger472125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-84029707073451901002012-03-13T12:40:00.003-07:002012-03-13T12:57:57.565-07:00As long as I don't look like a nerdThe school asked us to take Charlee into an optometrist after she failed her school's eye check. Chuck's eye appointment started off a little scary when the nurse said she thought Chuck was legally blind in her right eye...turned out she was wrong. She just needed a little help seeing far away.<br />I thought quickly about how I never noticed her having trouble seeing...then I realized a few things that should have been big hints. Like how she asks me every week in church what the hymn number is, and scoots closer and closer to the tv when playing Wii and Kinect. Guess I better start paying attention.<br />Charlee was nervous about getting glasses, but excited too...she got to pick out her frames all by<br />herself.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwbhj-SbRKNU9JKffv0f4Fb-At3J2gIwdLp9fF1YY343__bIElSbn7C5hF5RpuIyMK-6pKgd6cDf3VHvNAm4Mm313V9H6_KB2gXAj7-B_AjwaCX0aiuUnN5GO3aViJTnJ6FVfywDkG3bM/s1600/chuckglasses_0005b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719470599501932418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwbhj-SbRKNU9JKffv0f4Fb-At3J2gIwdLp9fF1YY343__bIElSbn7C5hF5RpuIyMK-6pKgd6cDf3VHvNAm4Mm313V9H6_KB2gXAj7-B_AjwaCX0aiuUnN5GO3aViJTnJ6FVfywDkG3bM/s600/chuckglasses_0005b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWKU_DS4diRPuqZKUDSmhbRTEbBYOTBGrYJkNKwSkL3ncIdL7U4poGN12ZgnSSAbs-0eoSauVx-rTsPGEwb6Rz4GRfP3XHgulWdkyaXpiB408DNN7Z4g_akPzvAKXi9-YtAAL_VPMpGOg/s1600/chuckglasses_0004b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719470596424422850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWKU_DS4diRPuqZKUDSmhbRTEbBYOTBGrYJkNKwSkL3ncIdL7U4poGN12ZgnSSAbs-0eoSauVx-rTsPGEwb6Rz4GRfP3XHgulWdkyaXpiB408DNN7Z4g_akPzvAKXi9-YtAAL_VPMpGOg/s600/chuckglasses_0004b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxF0v17FfQOVnTbNhyjGIsg7_LQEVcLQS0oicdPW0WUcNbfNSXH5nAKaC8cM1mZ6p_rScLaKFBiamQ4U4CN-DYbQE7egd_7DKs1GBAXqUavy_PXaoWebQEWg4Qy2KgKjZRPtZIKCC6g4s/s1600/chuckglasses_0002b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5719470591816101074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxF0v17FfQOVnTbNhyjGIsg7_LQEVcLQS0oicdPW0WUcNbfNSXH5nAKaC8cM1mZ6p_rScLaKFBiamQ4U4CN-DYbQE7egd_7DKs1GBAXqUavy_PXaoWebQEWg4Qy2KgKjZRPtZIKCC6g4s/s600/chuckglasses_0002b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-49924199867548681472012-01-19T13:45:00.000-08:002012-01-19T14:04:07.212-08:001 fish, 2 fish, red fish, dead fishBack in August (like the 3rd, I think) I was watching my sister's kids while she took a road trip with my parents. For a fun activity one day, we made some cake pops. It was my second go with these things, and the kids of course love decorating them with excess amounts of sprinkles and such...That is why it is a general rule around here, that everyone eats what they decorate. That is the only way even kids choke down that amount of sprinkles; because they created the wonderful work of art with their own two hands.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHYDOhws5aGZbAl9Jui2r_4XvM_fJM1s1mIrkJjhB4XmOrmlINBxA4objeDkj_4XfzBHLsKPqD1nzOWIRv1XXiymcs0Xy1vjJudI0skRlH_ubKUyiNAEQkVmgri0QHt-1Wiq5B20KlXqI/s1600/cakepops203s.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699463040773151858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHYDOhws5aGZbAl9Jui2r_4XvM_fJM1s1mIrkJjhB4XmOrmlINBxA4objeDkj_4XfzBHLsKPqD1nzOWIRv1XXiymcs0Xy1vjJudI0skRlH_ubKUyiNAEQkVmgri0QHt-1Wiq5B20KlXqI/s400/cakepops203s.jpg" /></a> The last day of the cousin's visit, all the kids got to pick a new fish out for our fish tank. Here is the tally:<br />Justee: 2 neon, both now dead<br />Trey: Grey one with a black tail (I never remember the names of fish) Remarkably it is still living!<br />Charlee: Big white one, now dead<br />Tamsyn: red with black fins, It too has managed to stay alive<br />Sydnee: Large orange one, recently deceased<br />Natasha: Orange one with red tail, recently deceased<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzUpesSJ662Ix4SR3fTbcm2lznYjFUZODCvhWWzGwKSA8_zvmBVs4NZyc-_0DNdd_aEYn1swZ4_kfyFUJGMTzbG0_5uTbIwlR8BZ48WwKqOvGhTylWr2JEXqtiMMSxUbRPJP_u13tgSbg/s1600/fish_01s.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699463032932863906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzUpesSJ662Ix4SR3fTbcm2lznYjFUZODCvhWWzGwKSA8_zvmBVs4NZyc-_0DNdd_aEYn1swZ4_kfyFUJGMTzbG0_5uTbIwlR8BZ48WwKqOvGhTylWr2JEXqtiMMSxUbRPJP_u13tgSbg/s400/fish_01s.jpg" /></a>The kids were pretty excited about their fish and they sure looked good in our tank...looking at this pic and then turning my head to the left tells me I have some work to do cleaning it...putting a few more gallons of water in it might not be a bad idea either...<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdmExl50yVSyVO9Uu959yQcuP4IvDp417OQLCmMAHO-lmwhayszGT8KoM7OaIU7sVqnx6oBOvD6f-YEmJq22cdYTa7cw6TfGLjyZOc_JCQd2F2JNY2wVAqoivKxuQ9TBfuLGDrK4pv-WI/s1600/fish_02s.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699463028878027810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdmExl50yVSyVO9Uu959yQcuP4IvDp417OQLCmMAHO-lmwhayszGT8KoM7OaIU7sVqnx6oBOvD6f-YEmJq22cdYTa7cw6TfGLjyZOc_JCQd2F2JNY2wVAqoivKxuQ9TBfuLGDrK4pv-WI/s400/fish_02s.jpg" /></a> <br /><div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-85327109186505372042012-01-04T21:08:00.000-08:002012-01-04T21:40:21.902-08:00New Family MemberI am making some progress on this catching up business...<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDqhJVqqY4CVrdVHCZZ59nZGFYJ0qqlGLD2sg2EWUSlIqnEcVRaGJUp3AH3r_L5Sj7_wql1VIT1i9AHYhSM3PZciQlj_HwPrddeCy-bznAdEV4C7WyPfrsILiWS1-H-XkpTkXkyr808_I/s1600/IMG_9746e.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694010970109701234" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDqhJVqqY4CVrdVHCZZ59nZGFYJ0qqlGLD2sg2EWUSlIqnEcVRaGJUp3AH3r_L5Sj7_wql1VIT1i9AHYhSM3PZciQlj_HwPrddeCy-bznAdEV4C7WyPfrsILiWS1-H-XkpTkXkyr808_I/s700/IMG_9746e.jpg" /></a> On July 20th Mark went and got himself hitched in the Salt Lake Temple. Jessica became an instant aunt to 17 nieces and nephews who love her and we couldn't be happier with Mark's choice of eternal companion.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2d4hHW64m-1cYvOCrnODdAQ5rmT5OYnyyTwHpQWsVeQMCDvt3kMidT8h1OvWR408pmslM5jZ01qiUwC5sc304mdc8BuJdKwvFLb7DMaAxNRaZUqsu0ZfBQEIZz8vCLAIVzUQy87PMA4I/s1600/collage.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694010963949819266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2d4hHW64m-1cYvOCrnODdAQ5rmT5OYnyyTwHpQWsVeQMCDvt3kMidT8h1OvWR408pmslM5jZ01qiUwC5sc304mdc8BuJdKwvFLb7DMaAxNRaZUqsu0ZfBQEIZz8vCLAIVzUQy87PMA4I/s700/collage.jpg" /></a><br />We had a great time at the wedding, reception, and then at Lagoon the next day. It had been almost 15 years since I'd been. We had a rule that if you were tall enough, you were riding. Char surprised me and showed no fear...she even rode the colossus twice. Sydnee had a little hesitation about Wicked...she begged her Daddy (she knew that was the weak spot) not to make her go, but after it was over she was glad she did it.Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-61409991084019756172012-01-04T20:48:00.000-08:002012-01-04T21:07:41.401-08:00Painful FunAnother big event of our summer that has been neglected in the blog was the Tough Mudder.<br />Holy crap did this thing suck...10 miles of military style obstacle course. The distance wouldn't have seemed so bad if it wasn't almost straight up hill at times. Not all the obstacles were horrible either...but one tried to kill me.<br />When I watch the videos on youtube, and the cameras submerge under the surface of that icy cold water (I believe they said it was 32 degrees) and bob under those blue barrels, I can feel the constricting pain in my chest and total numbness come right back to me. There has been talk of doing it again in 2012, and I have to admit...I don't know if I dare swim in that freezing water again. I mean seriously...I almost died. I owe no thanks to Justin, who swam off and left me to drown. If Paula wouldn't have been right with me, I may not have come to my senses after coming up unable to catch my breath after the first submersion.<br />All in all (except the indescribable sucky swimming part) it was a really fun unique experience. <br />We finished right around the 3 hour mark (and by "we" I mean Justin, Will, Jace, Joel, and myself. The other members of our team finished at a different time.)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO4jWBxCECz9gV7EUsLOWvfkZ4a_aDDddlUN37j5xtGbZbORBOX-egw1mJsVXU1xrH3Gdc2ofPA5ckcfBLCGJzi-wTqMra61mT2nfDNvNvqFTiidse0UrgvGT8YuDRs1CioBbdD-IkriQ/s1600/collage1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694005505482417554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO4jWBxCECz9gV7EUsLOWvfkZ4a_aDDddlUN37j5xtGbZbORBOX-egw1mJsVXU1xrH3Gdc2ofPA5ckcfBLCGJzi-wTqMra61mT2nfDNvNvqFTiidse0UrgvGT8YuDRs1CioBbdD-IkriQ/s700/collage1.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ_teqqsVS7EKAUrrmGjt8laBDZpk8-jrYCX59Z-bULCz6_UZCGrKrZ-S45qJLkgSgGnBsTZLD9NACERdHBoQXxyhXG1-HvuRihKjhFuTqRPDHmYSAdbxE0YydDRUP0DhTN4PRbiKPCIE/s1600/collage2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694005496663561522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZ_teqqsVS7EKAUrrmGjt8laBDZpk8-jrYCX59Z-bULCz6_UZCGrKrZ-S45qJLkgSgGnBsTZLD9NACERdHBoQXxyhXG1-HvuRihKjhFuTqRPDHmYSAdbxE0YydDRUP0DhTN4PRbiKPCIE/s700/collage2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxrDREpHAlAq4D4AGbNaQJvuuEGpzTYIqUYjpiOUxGK9I8GTYEXLiNV2FvXS9HHV342GP2UsMe99AdGi_2iog14iZiooVgudLE0uNatyKh1MRfgeFi9xAfHJ1HtLUduq5NgmSH_sqVgiY/s1600/collage3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694005492184505458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxrDREpHAlAq4D4AGbNaQJvuuEGpzTYIqUYjpiOUxGK9I8GTYEXLiNV2FvXS9HHV342GP2UsMe99AdGi_2iog14iZiooVgudLE0uNatyKh1MRfgeFi9xAfHJ1HtLUduq5NgmSH_sqVgiY/s700/collage3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-89083933780853315272012-01-04T20:32:00.000-08:002012-01-04T20:48:20.622-08:00Bolder Boulder 2011We have been lucky enough to get to run the Bolder Boulder with some pretty awesome people the past few years. Sherri and her family make this such a fun event every year. The 2011 run was by far my favorite yet. That is probably because I got to run it with my amazing daughter as well as the other great people.<br />Sydnee, at age 8, ran her first 10k. I did my first 10k at age 27. She beat me by almost 20 years! Syd did awesome...She took 5th out of 210 in her division with a time of 58:34. She even got a medal sent to her. I know she was pretty proud of her accomplishment, but it might take some coaxing to get her to run again next year... 6.2 miles is a long way to run without walking, but she did it...and she only threw up a little at the finish line (I think she has forever sworn off yellow Gatorade.)<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi79kKKhr2Dum7ZS3mSgxs02zmnjjrM605T5S7QBggDdSXIw1W_q8rBDJ1AItYSsyTVVRv8hE9MUwztwQ4ttbfMSJ4gTp6qbVw2jLucr9bHJZRmOSHuKi4UXsv2qkexAjBOwnACbejJ7wY/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694001552291854434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi79kKKhr2Dum7ZS3mSgxs02zmnjjrM605T5S7QBggDdSXIw1W_q8rBDJ1AItYSsyTVVRv8hE9MUwztwQ4ttbfMSJ4gTp6qbVw2jLucr9bHJZRmOSHuKi4UXsv2qkexAjBOwnACbejJ7wY/s700/Untitled-1.jpg" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">I guess I better add that Justin ran ahead of us and beat us by about a min.</span>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-25732455104935231182012-01-04T17:50:00.000-08:002012-01-04T18:34:34.163-08:00Wow...I have some work to doThis past summer Justin participated in his first triathlon. It took place at Horseshoe Bend at Big Horn Canyon Recreation area.<br />My sister, Ashlee and her husband Gerry also took part....Now I'm all about some fun competition and physical exertion (post on Tough Mudder coming soon)...but no way am I swimming that far without drowning. Sydnee, and her cousins Karlee and Allie, competed in the team youth division. Karlee swam, Allie rode the bike and Syd ran. My nephew Kyle also competed in the youth distance, but did it alone. They all did a fabulous job and I didn't envy them one bit. :)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4XD9jGKmi4xaNc1jJ7UlBOyqDI2Xr08oV5PorqcMIGcNT9NqU1oIAd6eHMAmZt2DhYWKXgqTKlZcBAGH66a4dIP3Y-233jtFHkOdHsbp9qIPAR54hJhxCNZ2oeHa7dicsHUcCNKltfwY/s1600/collage1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693959531010328754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4XD9jGKmi4xaNc1jJ7UlBOyqDI2Xr08oV5PorqcMIGcNT9NqU1oIAd6eHMAmZt2DhYWKXgqTKlZcBAGH66a4dIP3Y-233jtFHkOdHsbp9qIPAR54hJhxCNZ2oeHa7dicsHUcCNKltfwY/s700/collage1.jpg" /></a> During our same visit, Justee really really wanted to ride my parents' horses. Of course then we ended up giving several kids some quick rides.<br />If only giving the rides was as easy as it looks...long story short: I had a terrible time getting Handsome saddled up due to a mischievous young palomino, Hanna, who kept pulling the blanket off of Handsome when I went to reach for the saddle.<br />I also realized that my time away from horses has made me a little jumpy. I'll keep all details to myself in order to save face. Who knew that when it was your own kid on a horse that every little bug annoyance seemed to send the horse "bucking"?<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBLomLAa1mZBmBmYX0h5GNQ8C86va1r0Tq-BT3G50CHiapt15NWFk-nptb3gFJpwE4NHCRsm-KcmbI5-SSVX7dYFpYRlMQ9P2Lp8DVwKF39TT6lJve3mimTMLD5wG2P3HbDO2lm2cWZXA/s1600/collage2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693959525473132258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBLomLAa1mZBmBmYX0h5GNQ8C86va1r0Tq-BT3G50CHiapt15NWFk-nptb3gFJpwE4NHCRsm-KcmbI5-SSVX7dYFpYRlMQ9P2Lp8DVwKF39TT6lJve3mimTMLD5wG2P3HbDO2lm2cWZXA/s700/collage2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-62821111074982830422011-10-28T12:21:00.000-07:002011-10-28T12:26:00.621-07:00Syd in a sentence<div align="left">At the beginning of the school year, Syd was asked to describe her personality in one sentence. Then they got to make a poster using decorations that supported their sentence. This is what she came up with:</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6xow5zBmgeLdrUEeHj_drxtJ40Us8l8CyAIoW11qSiIXUYIDqB5oSxCDpOe-5f5mIHDJtPZdixy7-ksApGwEcdSSWSbTo5Klh_-KM1JHlJ-QxessAVktEN7oT6hflR5TciA7yFLAWZPw/s1600/IMG_0794b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668625456681149746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6xow5zBmgeLdrUEeHj_drxtJ40Us8l8CyAIoW11qSiIXUYIDqB5oSxCDpOe-5f5mIHDJtPZdixy7-ksApGwEcdSSWSbTo5Klh_-KM1JHlJ-QxessAVktEN7oT6hflR5TciA7yFLAWZPw/s700/IMG_0794b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-24809357551956339552011-10-26T10:36:00.001-07:002011-10-26T10:43:18.671-07:00Snow Day!<div align="center">It seems a bit odd to go from the 4th of July straight to a snow day. </div><br /><br /><div align="center">We woke up to quite a bit of heavy snow. </div><br /><br /><div align="center">Trees are down and power is out.</div><br /><br /><div align="center">The gym is closed.</div><br /><br /><div align="center">Most importantly...school is out!</div><br /><br /><div align="center">The girls could not wait to get out and play.</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHpgkuzUmnZU2kMte9IUlZXWFCGoZlSwSD81tOWZu81K1n054nQaaW1dJH_GAU73DugG87vWwe6smkaOMKnwq1UQVHVVwKiRvFzBn1LJZCiSDk17XDNMmHHIiScjA38g088VwHpcN3PgQ/s1600/snowday_03b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667856180297667618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHpgkuzUmnZU2kMte9IUlZXWFCGoZlSwSD81tOWZu81K1n054nQaaW1dJH_GAU73DugG87vWwe6smkaOMKnwq1UQVHVVwKiRvFzBn1LJZCiSDk17XDNMmHHIiScjA38g088VwHpcN3PgQ/s800/snowday_03b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHRGQ-tDaOK41Um5lj7It4gWmBpas6AJMX3jQpE0DmJfOCKnubGXlY-QkTCz-0Mnok6TuUEZ71PWL56c61gcCob9pgOg-1jR-Ca7JhWgrcuG8WJIcRCCFJzr-slj2aN_fK1GKjcivfobg/s1600/snowday_04b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667856176864417938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHRGQ-tDaOK41Um5lj7It4gWmBpas6AJMX3jQpE0DmJfOCKnubGXlY-QkTCz-0Mnok6TuUEZ71PWL56c61gcCob9pgOg-1jR-Ca7JhWgrcuG8WJIcRCCFJzr-slj2aN_fK1GKjcivfobg/s800/snowday_04b.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">While Dozer is inside sleeping on his nice comfy bed, </div><br /><br /><div align="center">Howie is out jumping and digging in the snow.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx7Okq3b9zZH6B4Cj4DanBhrY2xJ5sT-AU8PX40YOahAy8txZBQ6-hRcmp-vDBgSJ9A8oTX2o4vD4mVtS5X2-_FMjTNk-B7pFhI_ydzL5ys5W8VvKfEl3apcZZLecyqH1_jO8QuIdLtfQ/s1600/snowday_02b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667856174886764690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx7Okq3b9zZH6B4Cj4DanBhrY2xJ5sT-AU8PX40YOahAy8txZBQ6-hRcmp-vDBgSJ9A8oTX2o4vD4mVtS5X2-_FMjTNk-B7pFhI_ydzL5ys5W8VvKfEl3apcZZLecyqH1_jO8QuIdLtfQ/s800/snowday_02b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-84519701527283371372011-09-22T14:23:00.000-07:002011-09-22T15:08:08.630-07:009 years agoI became a mom...<br /><span style="font-size:85%;">This post is long overdue.</span><br />Sydnee wanted a red, white and blue ice cream cone for her bday this year...I went back and forth between a flat cutout cake or a 3D one...I wasn't exactly sure how I wanted to do it, but the 3D idea won.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6PslmQEji02T2E0cGKBRRZnObDrhV_8lsjNL4nHiTbg1x_bL7s9ZXWqQRHt1_GsQ4uUk-xY8CIxfTD7yGNP1msAy3qO55NSb2_tK1aowNHXqQTBzico-TxgIPVzBLQfeT5W5NA0fwa5c/s1600/syd9th_38b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655303140258333618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6PslmQEji02T2E0cGKBRRZnObDrhV_8lsjNL4nHiTbg1x_bL7s9ZXWqQRHt1_GsQ4uUk-xY8CIxfTD7yGNP1msAy3qO55NSb2_tK1aowNHXqQTBzico-TxgIPVzBLQfeT5W5NA0fwa5c/s600/syd9th_38b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjleF9BVDizCMUCi2zfx1tElz_v0X9KCwyhJjpChsU6LP2sgULnNLX6D6FJntAyxgnwbjKiiZ0C80N2D-SP_7TPI-cOG3XzHRzu67WlpMsF7YHTkWbhqRCO8U8Jc9NbdTiGUKPFw2X00LU/s1600/syd9th_43b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655303137516515554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjleF9BVDizCMUCi2zfx1tElz_v0X9KCwyhJjpChsU6LP2sgULnNLX6D6FJntAyxgnwbjKiiZ0C80N2D-SP_7TPI-cOG3XzHRzu67WlpMsF7YHTkWbhqRCO8U8Jc9NbdTiGUKPFw2X00LU/s600/syd9th_43b.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtA7tO6_U98LSLFninBsl7W67LNviaQG7sCSwrDkEwnud0gr4GQuhbe6owuR_YMLZ8paP6MPG9E_c765NlgKSC-jnZCfyxsOYpDohcFIQkwvD5hz94rUFagSqV_gUfjtGQf6FS1GTsZCk/s1600/syd9th_53b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655304185859942658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtA7tO6_U98LSLFninBsl7W67LNviaQG7sCSwrDkEwnud0gr4GQuhbe6owuR_YMLZ8paP6MPG9E_c765NlgKSC-jnZCfyxsOYpDohcFIQkwvD5hz94rUFagSqV_gUfjtGQf6FS1GTsZCk/s600/syd9th_53b.jpg" /></a> The morning of the 4th, we all ran in a 5k (minus Justee, she got to hang out with Renae) with our friends, Josh, Sherri and their kids Jadyn and Ashlyn (Ash rode in a stroller pushed by her mom...crazy in the huge crowd.)<br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMHFXwFt7gnN-2fq4ZK90uB82a_NwoyXiTZ_AjWVcUJp93X6arVVxxB80AA4v2xchyphenhyphenahFhERCEOXEgoiJDIa-LsHjSqRCKSD9GF2_BLHJ1K9f9aUVAlR3j2E5fJTSMSQ9QkWYgFKn4PpY/s1600/syd9th_01b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655303130291167170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMHFXwFt7gnN-2fq4ZK90uB82a_NwoyXiTZ_AjWVcUJp93X6arVVxxB80AA4v2xchyphenhyphenahFhERCEOXEgoiJDIa-LsHjSqRCKSD9GF2_BLHJ1K9f9aUVAlR3j2E5fJTSMSQ9QkWYgFKn4PpY/s600/syd9th_01b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigKv9lHN5fd9cboUEN44sGasKbnvhpgD7O6ZzYZMYVx8oNpEqtOUc6_7vL-3b2YJBMMTS_209iYEnGwEPsilu0EQTdYsnKF0mh5JdDZdKlco-7t8dwJ3T1biG_sTjUoM1QepF1AqnRdNw/s1600/syd9th_18b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655302511843439986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigKv9lHN5fd9cboUEN44sGasKbnvhpgD7O6ZzYZMYVx8oNpEqtOUc6_7vL-3b2YJBMMTS_209iYEnGwEPsilu0EQTdYsnKF0mh5JdDZdKlco-7t8dwJ3T1biG_sTjUoM1QepF1AqnRdNw/s400/syd9th_18b.jpg" /></a>Despite the very slow start due to fighting through a huge crowd that had to bottle neck out onto the course, Sydnee achieved a new PR. (which I can't remember right now and I hope I find it somewhere) and took 2nd in her age group - 10 and under.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHIpVlEVCF8r4_SL3VsRrA_WEde7uuTwZCpX8c5jiMXbkjW7LDSyzGKpEmVkQE3LbSXsMZEiQGiZOcXN1gwgNz99QeKc30syKDDxOZWkokQWDbc6FEy8LAWU7WhFKKUcrLP8RPbIMge7I/s1600/syd9th_22.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655302506741616530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHIpVlEVCF8r4_SL3VsRrA_WEde7uuTwZCpX8c5jiMXbkjW7LDSyzGKpEmVkQE3LbSXsMZEiQGiZOcXN1gwgNz99QeKc30syKDDxOZWkokQWDbc6FEy8LAWU7WhFKKUcrLP8RPbIMge7I/s400/syd9th_22.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Sydnee decided she wanted her ears pierced for her birthday. When Chuck wanted hers done too...Sydnee happily agreed...as long as Chuck went first. ;)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD6fiZ_k3MGrKXGkLOIO5Vz2nbyYCHgZJ9khkRxni2OvFHeqXNqf_rYOCkzeQ35yBz4sXokiO75m3FUTM1zrjCjTST-qZF1EjjjlMSG01B7heI6Ril0qt_GVpby6TOyp73qFMqLVh2XOw/s1600/syd9th_29b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655302497803399042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjD6fiZ_k3MGrKXGkLOIO5Vz2nbyYCHgZJ9khkRxni2OvFHeqXNqf_rYOCkzeQ35yBz4sXokiO75m3FUTM1zrjCjTST-qZF1EjjjlMSG01B7heI6Ril0qt_GVpby6TOyp73qFMqLVh2XOw/s400/syd9th_29b.jpg" /></a> There were no cries or whimpers...just momentary face pulling...and a little hand squeezing.<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj99CR32UUS5kTaTYr7Mre_EmIRnrcTd41ZDkgOZCXNeKeZhQ0xMIPlfIA4trJWMqlJ0bUwYnbnrvcBNY5ta8C3p2WEKkPVQMuDqE0CdY6zjjvnw1OdKD_D_gsy_QEHJNOTOX5gnw1oJU/s1600/syd9th_35b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655302490944849714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj99CR32UUS5kTaTYr7Mre_EmIRnrcTd41ZDkgOZCXNeKeZhQ0xMIPlfIA4trJWMqlJ0bUwYnbnrvcBNY5ta8C3p2WEKkPVQMuDqE0CdY6zjjvnw1OdKD_D_gsy_QEHJNOTOX5gnw1oJU/s400/syd9th_35b.jpg" /></a> Both girls said it was much easier and less painful than expected (I don't know how they feel...my ears are yet to be pieced.)</div><br /><br /><div>Sydnee was very happy with her birthday presents and party that held on the following day.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJYibGH9VVRkIBY7T7RKTR_RQkuk5myZh0-JtVzE_ftQh6t99FL2oj_PHmZ8Hsu1MAG8oA4i1x-brzcOM-dgOhhvIjjwXDPanzDBTQf2z_hE4NZ7380D219CfopwC_eUHRubVBzFjcnhc/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655302495125061762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJYibGH9VVRkIBY7T7RKTR_RQkuk5myZh0-JtVzE_ftQh6t99FL2oj_PHmZ8Hsu1MAG8oA4i1x-brzcOM-dgOhhvIjjwXDPanzDBTQf2z_hE4NZ7380D219CfopwC_eUHRubVBzFjcnhc/s600/Untitled-1.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3RehHUvRbW7WVbVrHtNmqj5YgkOFJPy9NXd7WCJ_IBG3tklbfnHEmVpH4IFDaIzmiFKSv2gABIMLeNsYOzC6CSYbLSaQ3XQfFA56p4TK9fF33zu1X6FYKpfL_Hf9KPY4KGiMkmvLmcIc/s1600/syd9th_91b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655298480003713890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3RehHUvRbW7WVbVrHtNmqj5YgkOFJPy9NXd7WCJ_IBG3tklbfnHEmVpH4IFDaIzmiFKSv2gABIMLeNsYOzC6CSYbLSaQ3XQfFA56p4TK9fF33zu1X6FYKpfL_Hf9KPY4KGiMkmvLmcIc/s400/syd9th_91b.jpg" /></a> I decided that we are going to choreograph some words and pictures with our sparklers next year. I'm excited about it!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_wk7T7kdDfgditqT-M3Lgve8HnSRmRua550s-kMtc8bVtGxoBAzlBSe3U7fmpTri88o0LjAq9jZVrTv8UgQ58FwdTdXus2AnfQXCtHG_HZ778Pvpz2NQHUE35ZUcPcPcdcNdVwjHPRq8/s1600/syd9th_102b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655298476812825794" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_wk7T7kdDfgditqT-M3Lgve8HnSRmRua550s-kMtc8bVtGxoBAzlBSe3U7fmpTri88o0LjAq9jZVrTv8UgQ58FwdTdXus2AnfQXCtHG_HZ778Pvpz2NQHUE35ZUcPcPcdcNdVwjHPRq8/s400/syd9th_102b.jpg" /></a><br />Sydnee had a water bday party with her friends...she was even nice enough to invite some of her friends little sisters who are friends with Charlee.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge8AWMjJcMR_deVYmTd32yWOdfUlX2R6O3SwnfRSHqD72e-6LTI4L6-pSyWZQvrz4ewN-eNqJVhbjUyC9TU3Htab_v0Mm4JVOiHiRh-TMe4Nv-yNHNYlThtkUfLjv4yIUoMum2X9_Ma2I/s1600/Syd9th_143b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655298476568258194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEge8AWMjJcMR_deVYmTd32yWOdfUlX2R6O3SwnfRSHqD72e-6LTI4L6-pSyWZQvrz4ewN-eNqJVhbjUyC9TU3Htab_v0Mm4JVOiHiRh-TMe4Nv-yNHNYlThtkUfLjv4yIUoMum2X9_Ma2I/s400/Syd9th_143b.jpg" /></a><br />This is the cake without the two scoops of ice cream...I ended up using the giant cupcake pans to make the cake.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixSv5HA2tDKPrkjFIEhYjyTnn_i1hEAqzuanLD458LaiCe-S16Xl6vrkn8mXboXqYCJbqszCfemZaAmdlpeJD2nS4UYwoti5oR6Lea9vi5VaN4rybESMmPI8VEc797sjyv4JQCnv9hQKo/s1600/icecreamconecake01b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655298471077058370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixSv5HA2tDKPrkjFIEhYjyTnn_i1hEAqzuanLD458LaiCe-S16Xl6vrkn8mXboXqYCJbqszCfemZaAmdlpeJD2nS4UYwoti5oR6Lea9vi5VaN4rybESMmPI8VEc797sjyv4JQCnv9hQKo/s400/icecreamconecake01b.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLS-J3hXg0IWmx6PEJ8wLuqQPzxIEgUtVPo8KROASbkFQnGsouKpxB1yXHuB9-8Ta-_MAsa2avrOKoph6KsG757Ci39WwgExvrrIHot0e9i3swVk9_gGhzlzS6lW-EWweGgY0qbhQoh2o/s1600/icecreamconecake05s.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655298472131894338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLS-J3hXg0IWmx6PEJ8wLuqQPzxIEgUtVPo8KROASbkFQnGsouKpxB1yXHuB9-8Ta-_MAsa2avrOKoph6KsG757Ci39WwgExvrrIHot0e9i3swVk9_gGhzlzS6lW-EWweGgY0qbhQoh2o/s400/icecreamconecake05s.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-37710756393209997252011-09-16T11:23:00.000-07:002011-09-16T11:33:29.645-07:00No strings attached<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">This little girl will be awaiting her first visit from the tooth fairy tonight!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653025654242726194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtKBc5puHtSnQhGy7zBHw8Ju4dh2gd0F8gyLcDlI1lU6DonBlpc411pSnKVon5vwq3B0oQxo57x1NW_QgWSjOyKv0AstUNA2az3doPdgUmOGj6NQQ2ZypGc0wTBBkS1OUsLEpd6PqTC0/s600/Untitled-1.jpg" /></span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><div align="center">(Let's hope it only takes one night for that forgetful fairy to find our house.)</div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvjto_h_LLjWA6gdmlMZU07l3W2weF-fm8HvC1lgS7aPCmZoALi_ZJw3SElEJTMeSNF2KYvaqKqn65yPBkoUPslq25PgDTV-4iN2zp272oWy3LI4_emmIAkQJVk2jaJNkSqykd_dSQ_T0/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-71779374395579098052011-09-15T18:16:00.000-07:002011-09-15T18:41:01.016-07:00Hooray! It's picture day!I remember thinking about what I was going to wear for picture day a few days in advance, the teachers telling everyone to brush their hair and teeth for that day, and sitting in front of the lights and camera and smiling after the photographer called you some funny name....Things haven't changed much.........<br />Picture day is quite the event for my girls. Sydnee has been saving her "picture day outfit" just for this day...she hadn't worn it once yet. Charlee wasn't as sure about what to wear, so she modeled a few things for Sydnee the night before and they decided together. They both wanted to pick out new earrings to wear (and you can't even see Sydnee's.)<br />Of course when they get all dolled up for pictures, I have to take a few before they leave.<br />The sad thing is, I bet they sit and smile in front of the school photographer a lot nicer than they do for me...They aren't too cooperative when I want to take pictures...the camera clicks twice and they want to run away. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSDKoAIdbPRS-SaVaSPonhkNKOgTxKSeRX3Z9jan-FYVW8_4h_0-eLvFA25TlqbCZzvuKjU0kyCAwOSgQXHelu5n4U50xHXzYOCAN6DR7TCQTj9Vgo3XpYrxitUun73MtNRRmOf94kQJI/s1600/pictureDay1101b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652760645162819010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSDKoAIdbPRS-SaVaSPonhkNKOgTxKSeRX3Z9jan-FYVW8_4h_0-eLvFA25TlqbCZzvuKjU0kyCAwOSgQXHelu5n4U50xHXzYOCAN6DR7TCQTj9Vgo3XpYrxitUun73MtNRRmOf94kQJI/s900/pictureDay1101b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvTWFWl_qHL0RSTBGmg3NU4onRniNrGx2EHkqbvuEZjCycXvr08_5sLENaNDsKt8jqpHqBrw5w_YuJdr1q5vtfQ7Jkca_HOCuy-K_zKbO9wOOtCggg31DMDn0W4uCC3GEbM4R48x1MdSM/s1600/pictureDay1102b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652760568007243682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvTWFWl_qHL0RSTBGmg3NU4onRniNrGx2EHkqbvuEZjCycXvr08_5sLENaNDsKt8jqpHqBrw5w_YuJdr1q5vtfQ7Jkca_HOCuy-K_zKbO9wOOtCggg31DMDn0W4uCC3GEbM4R48x1MdSM/s900/pictureDay1102b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRRqg7OGLMYjywcgAJ1OcSyiQJucu95hnGMIg4Q9ljsmRiM8Hx7Io1eGySa7AAQ5Zgtuzh0IhwWCvPXWcr_nVA9TttGT7aaXYzXJnkw2ktChlycZCvIri0pa57IzDd_d_U9y7udcV3PeI/s1600/pictureDay1103b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652760567973770594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRRqg7OGLMYjywcgAJ1OcSyiQJucu95hnGMIg4Q9ljsmRiM8Hx7Io1eGySa7AAQ5Zgtuzh0IhwWCvPXWcr_nVA9TttGT7aaXYzXJnkw2ktChlycZCvIri0pa57IzDd_d_U9y7udcV3PeI/s900/pictureDay1103b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWdTZ0BXN7WsZpot9066z4eQ9BvYGjYTKY-VUKViR496bMsbROfsBuu54t_uxGbHIWWr41hzrNDWmH7XFeM_HFgabtjD3-1NtcM7EJyrhUhUVzOMBnDkLwUxE6bAM0eMsO9kfjnwLMzSY/s1600/pictureDay1105b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652760562322944466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWdTZ0BXN7WsZpot9066z4eQ9BvYGjYTKY-VUKViR496bMsbROfsBuu54t_uxGbHIWWr41hzrNDWmH7XFeM_HFgabtjD3-1NtcM7EJyrhUhUVzOMBnDkLwUxE6bAM0eMsO9kfjnwLMzSY/s900/pictureDay1105b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgifX1VcckYZb-2F-tTNOJKMnc5eAFl2p7xRLptwRAIEAjaVwsr-m_ovC67nHoMUBsbEzk6dEp-RdmBMhmA3dhVzM-dpp_B6KJ7E2rGMv5f66LEETUWS9Q_pp6PZOekQ9LA1KoNn3Hx29M/s1600/pictureDay1106b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652760559653239074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgifX1VcckYZb-2F-tTNOJKMnc5eAFl2p7xRLptwRAIEAjaVwsr-m_ovC67nHoMUBsbEzk6dEp-RdmBMhmA3dhVzM-dpp_B6KJ7E2rGMv5f66LEETUWS9Q_pp6PZOekQ9LA1KoNn3Hx29M/s900/pictureDay1106b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigFU5umuG2WW3TsH4JZylZRFzd7BBrUiXyrEqdUw6Sdo-EQq1Ty_ehQg2pV60_0K7EdpLKeAbBWewcNjpwqY6ZlIawrbr795kvifUFQO0iY1IFAOxe4zj6jQVAdRPrK7ZZ1otKWT35nf8/s1600/pictureDay1107b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652760555925737058" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigFU5umuG2WW3TsH4JZylZRFzd7BBrUiXyrEqdUw6Sdo-EQq1Ty_ehQg2pV60_0K7EdpLKeAbBWewcNjpwqY6ZlIawrbr795kvifUFQO0iY1IFAOxe4zj6jQVAdRPrK7ZZ1otKWT35nf8/s900/pictureDay1107b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-45655349636410910662011-09-15T15:50:00.000-07:002011-09-15T16:13:47.297-07:00Summer VisitorsWe were lucky enough to have the Burtons come visit us this summer! The kids had some fun at a splash park one day, but it wasn't too long before the older ones were looking for more adventure than some fountains...<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhT8EoOKVYpO94NvfcsLDldQKDQdSDDo6h2K1eH9-SBZnZW0ac9ENQk2U2z92zMRBx7nZH11iazdYk6cq7mV-_QzFzcTejvCcDeKBvZFiIGGib8YZvfGMYSL96OVZ68_TmxolOLq4f6U8/s1600/collage-2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652722922846190818" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjhT8EoOKVYpO94NvfcsLDldQKDQdSDDo6h2K1eH9-SBZnZW0ac9ENQk2U2z92zMRBx7nZH11iazdYk6cq7mV-_QzFzcTejvCcDeKBvZFiIGGib8YZvfGMYSL96OVZ68_TmxolOLq4f6U8/s900/collage-2.jpg" /></a><br />After seeing lots of other kids jumping off into the river, I told the girls (Syd, Char, Allie, & Karlee) that we would stay a while longer if one of them jumped. To my complete surprise, the older girls said no and Charlee immediately said, "I'll do it!"<br />Now, this was a complete shock to me and I doubted very much that she would jump once she got up there. I've always thought Charlee to be our little chicken...especially after Disney World.<br />I was totally wrong. She got up there and jumped without a moments hesitation. <span style="font-size:85%;">(We won't get into how she swam the wrong way (against the current) trying to get out and began to panic enough that another lady jumped in and pulled her out...mind you, she was already in a bathing suit and wet and reacted before I (fully dressed and dry) could react...that clears me of any "slow-to-save-your-own-child" accusations, right?)<br /></span><br />Of course the other girls couldn't let Chuck be the only one to jump, and they quickly all followed.:) They all jumped a few times, even Charlee (who made sure to swim the other way) before it was time to go home.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvh_aNTJAqvjo07FcUKH-0k8WySqTbl6pbY1ggCQzCUnendnZ1KcL_0JRrnmuUuknO8zwG-a56Pw6H3Xpl8hkEdDDF6ZySTwCIm0VRjJv9EWQiHEPtI2isJQbYJD-6OEbFqoRQ2fY_e_I/s1600/collage-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652722914006333650" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvh_aNTJAqvjo07FcUKH-0k8WySqTbl6pbY1ggCQzCUnendnZ1KcL_0JRrnmuUuknO8zwG-a56Pw6H3Xpl8hkEdDDF6ZySTwCIm0VRjJv9EWQiHEPtI2isJQbYJD-6OEbFqoRQ2fY_e_I/s900/collage-1.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>Journee was great at keeping the younger ones happy, while I was taking pics.</div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;">(6/28/11)</span></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-82991062606677651002011-09-08T14:24:00.000-07:002011-09-08T14:43:09.204-07:00Father's Day WeekendThe Saturday before Father's Day, we got to go up and visit the flight facility. The girls always have a blast playing in the helicopters.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwjiieYlRBX5eHNhyphenhyphen8FSiAomPIVdMoR4YbM4EIvSUYd1hFZerweHDhOUHKEjSpuQ57aZJZo18mmKt9Z66Y4kacWW0t9Is6TbGCRMKbnIV4x2SRhlWWif_jsEEEYYx_UVa8ZVA4NdBd1tc/s1600/Untitled-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650103327765084850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwjiieYlRBX5eHNhyphenhyphen8FSiAomPIVdMoR4YbM4EIvSUYd1hFZerweHDhOUHKEjSpuQ57aZJZo18mmKt9Z66Y4kacWW0t9Is6TbGCRMKbnIV4x2SRhlWWif_jsEEEYYx_UVa8ZVA4NdBd1tc/s700/Untitled-1.jpg" /></a><br />The girls made a special breakfast for their Daddy and then gave him some presents...they were wrapped in paper appropriate for a father of 3 girls.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNS3vyVVrjzikV8JqM8fs7mBdIFqgM7v_HuDpo8E3Yq5bHSyLlksawwaHHQP26FxN3FsMvAmg20_gmMSnzpunnEMhTVKp7ZroO8KIE9O7EE0dg24aMoovbEFjIMbUxCFlr8JMUoHDatl4/s1600/IMG_8506b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650103329327991954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNS3vyVVrjzikV8JqM8fs7mBdIFqgM7v_HuDpo8E3Yq5bHSyLlksawwaHHQP26FxN3FsMvAmg20_gmMSnzpunnEMhTVKp7ZroO8KIE9O7EE0dg24aMoovbEFjIMbUxCFlr8JMUoHDatl4/s400/IMG_8506b.jpg" /></a> I guess we all can still love him in spite of the horrible shirt he is wearing...besides his awful taste in basketball teams, he is a pretty amazing father.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:78%;">(6/19/11)</span></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-48334164378905187372011-09-01T13:19:00.000-07:002011-09-01T14:29:32.623-07:00Showcase and Talent ShowThis all happened on the last day of school last year...Sydnee had her talent show in the morning and Charlee had her showcase in the afternoon. Unfortunately Justin had to miss it for drill or meetings or something like that. It was an action packed last day, but the girls loved every minute of it.
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<br />They also handed out lots of awards for students...Here is Sydnee getting her Presidential Fitness award (or something like that)...It was for running the mile in under a certain time and doing a certain number of sit-ups etc.
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<br />Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-30360137031130612832011-08-31T16:01:00.000-07:002011-08-31T16:11:00.756-07:00Art is funThis is what happens when your kids wake up early on a Sat...and their mischievous/creative juices are flowing.
<br />Of course Justee was the guinea pig. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP8tNJWT2fL21vVQFtHJdrdD-PnjJecSGO0LNYarGq2BL4M__6ebZY-3qEMqirb9uDLG0BKmIUxSoJF_lvyHF-FtcqKntPLbNjR5iVuKeJWavcDMsUugkwV1gP2DBMobmyLywAi6tfgsM/s1600/IMG_8147.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647159491375898242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgP8tNJWT2fL21vVQFtHJdrdD-PnjJecSGO0LNYarGq2BL4M__6ebZY-3qEMqirb9uDLG0BKmIUxSoJF_lvyHF-FtcqKntPLbNjR5iVuKeJWavcDMsUugkwV1gP2DBMobmyLywAi6tfgsM/s400/IMG_8147.JPG" /></a>
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<br /><div>Apparently the first attempt wasn't good enough, and they scampered away to do more damage.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglKy9X59IbDppvdrEjUMFd3u7111RxTYgNp_vLAzINHFZWRRKzi_fdMnFzdoSouxv_8aekyI0z1K898BHZxn-uGDNLm7G8smO5LUB_05mcaYLOZXWeP1HRAN0IAc0GN8Dx_C-9M25csXE/s1600/IMG_8150.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647159488137799698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglKy9X59IbDppvdrEjUMFd3u7111RxTYgNp_vLAzINHFZWRRKzi_fdMnFzdoSouxv_8aekyI0z1K898BHZxn-uGDNLm7G8smO5LUB_05mcaYLOZXWeP1HRAN0IAc0GN8Dx_C-9M25csXE/s400/IMG_8150.JPG" /></a>Thank goodness they didn't find the permanent markers. </div>
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<br />Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-28442215899949213282011-08-30T13:36:00.000-07:002011-08-30T13:54:08.776-07:00Better late than never...Butterfly ReleaseThis post should be dated 4/18/11. I guess I pretty much took the summer off when it came to blogging. I have so much to catch up on...
<br />This was back when Charlee was a kindergartner...Now she is a big 1st grader! Can you believe it?!
<br />We did this when Syd was in Miss Jensen's class as well...The class gets a bunch of caterpillars and they get to watch the whole process of their metamorphosis, and release them once it is complete.
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<br />Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-22535673948394170072011-05-25T15:05:00.000-07:002011-05-25T15:28:56.954-07:00Moab AdventuresA couple of weeks ago we were able to enjoy our first camping trip this year. The girls were very excited! After our lovely middle child had a bout with car sickness and campground after campground was full...we finally found this gem of a campsite. What a relief! 3 little girls were going to be very disappointed if they had to sleep in a hotel.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnLDYwJRP6m0FW9aL33DdT-2cgvw-0Mg1extSwkEVsGFTA2xo8-TUIW5XdynKLBzSLiGIQmQCldU9YING-NPq5ehQp20ZeFIxQUAwUsOkHBdlGD6bqDGsHauyHFPADCGMJk-3VFGfpg6k/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610779059425043522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnLDYwJRP6m0FW9aL33DdT-2cgvw-0Mg1extSwkEVsGFTA2xo8-TUIW5XdynKLBzSLiGIQmQCldU9YING-NPq5ehQp20ZeFIxQUAwUsOkHBdlGD6bqDGsHauyHFPADCGMJk-3VFGfpg6k/s800/3.jpg" /></a><br />The real reason for this trip was to take Mark and Jessica's engagement photos. My parents were heading down for Mark's grad and to help him move out of his dorm, so it was great to spend time with them too. After the pics were done and we saw all of Arches we wanted to, we moved on to Price, where all 3 girls got at least one strike while bowling with Mark and Jessica.<br /><br /><br /><br />After the big mile and a half hike up to the Delicate Arch, Syd said it best, "It was worth it!"<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRWup8rSQ91xYtslvKGye628_bCTEscVy99OkeBmt5qm_PGQkKfPmUdTriMEB_YSWWmyhZrfTgnE2tzKjNIXo4DDSGaiMTLw0_gsTMCra6AYM0q0-x39eJothdaRVlxPHUj4Rns63xHqk/s1600/arches_0036b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610779055018458354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRWup8rSQ91xYtslvKGye628_bCTEscVy99OkeBmt5qm_PGQkKfPmUdTriMEB_YSWWmyhZrfTgnE2tzKjNIXo4DDSGaiMTLw0_gsTMCra6AYM0q0-x39eJothdaRVlxPHUj4Rns63xHqk/s800/arches_0036b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtb4Al_rqeg01XUqngOtmcau5_li1M470esXOfmSuz5xzj5KaEcOiTG2aqji-e1cx_T2qBCqZPXEp2QjIQmBwLwlb_NqzHrSj2onzeqB2nCGqXAZwa7Q3A4fsN1Y5MzMLFVwjwZqmNHiM/s1600/1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610779051607298786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtb4Al_rqeg01XUqngOtmcau5_li1M470esXOfmSuz5xzj5KaEcOiTG2aqji-e1cx_T2qBCqZPXEp2QjIQmBwLwlb_NqzHrSj2onzeqB2nCGqXAZwa7Q3A4fsN1Y5MzMLFVwjwZqmNHiM/s800/1.jpg" /></a><br />Justin did a lot of carrying Justee, and she still conked out for a good nap before the day was through. This caused Justin and Justee to miss out on the small hike we took where Syd and Chuck found their favorite spot. It was a small crevice between rock walls filled with nice cool sand. They had a blast there.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgepanRAQVdAIAoGTpsb-K9OSbWjitLZ9SqWvg6UO6XH8vuWfejEYo4LJ-WvuvLQ_CoFATb1CzxzbxkExnqUVfQ5cQcxQXThKchURrhKtxOZEWaskj5t3sCDmmvtsP59uHJiYmzIOlxXXc/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610779046289134210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgepanRAQVdAIAoGTpsb-K9OSbWjitLZ9SqWvg6UO6XH8vuWfejEYo4LJ-WvuvLQ_CoFATb1CzxzbxkExnqUVfQ5cQcxQXThKchURrhKtxOZEWaskj5t3sCDmmvtsP59uHJiYmzIOlxXXc/s800/2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-24863095108075264912011-05-20T14:51:00.000-07:002011-05-20T15:10:00.291-07:0039 years...that's a long timeOk, so I am not very good at remembering dates (you'd think I was I man or something.) I would never have even known it was my parents anniversary if I hadn't heard it from my sister, Vicki.<br />So, as I am sitting here waiting to hear from Justin...he is supposed to be on a flight coming home from Dallas, but it keeps getting delayed due to weather...I figured, why not steal her post? :)<br /><br />Happy anniversary to my amazing parents!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL73N0mjDXELiJjJ8XyOIyYkeyZTSvb1EPNZQrr5Fx3H18qRUucyuuqF-sksob_4ue_Y_0zAIzR91iBe3A3nD_vdfTanPVewZ1-ebz6Kxb9r81W4HqJoI7GxOEkI-V6ApvGE9goioG8iA/s1600/scan.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608919469168319778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjL73N0mjDXELiJjJ8XyOIyYkeyZTSvb1EPNZQrr5Fx3H18qRUucyuuqF-sksob_4ue_Y_0zAIzR91iBe3A3nD_vdfTanPVewZ1-ebz6Kxb9r81W4HqJoI7GxOEkI-V6ApvGE9goioG8iA/s400/scan.jpg" /></a> I love this picture because I think Chuck sure looks a lot like Ashlee in it. (and Trey looks like you Vic. Don't ya think?)<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9X1-Uh-aOBAWhQdiCuI_rRSi7Rhjee0CJgTV6YvNk6EOpAK6W3ykjbBgwwwTV30ov6HYutWQara-0CE0rvolYpQTs4105BDDY9eL0OVBnvV7spphsh1Y79I9v3s0wyJ9jq2z7FScLrk/s1600/fam+pic+1978.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608919465773458306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9X1-Uh-aOBAWhQdiCuI_rRSi7Rhjee0CJgTV6YvNk6EOpAK6W3ykjbBgwwwTV30ov6HYutWQara-0CE0rvolYpQTs4105BDDY9eL0OVBnvV7spphsh1Y79I9v3s0wyJ9jq2z7FScLrk/s400/fam+pic+1978.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5nwEVzjhPSyjLNq_0Sf2vVCgsWXyCrLHC5IHD-Kz_bXECD_fVDKUso7qhyphenhyphen0I5mLytF5z9nYJQaIeAjLoeLFCKvYO4axPVpiqxoPzgLMZXwrnJpcPnBUFXZkYlrib56NXL1OEoXhcGHRI/s1600/scan1+copy.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608919455885089682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5nwEVzjhPSyjLNq_0Sf2vVCgsWXyCrLHC5IHD-Kz_bXECD_fVDKUso7qhyphenhyphen0I5mLytF5z9nYJQaIeAjLoeLFCKvYO4axPVpiqxoPzgLMZXwrnJpcPnBUFXZkYlrib56NXL1OEoXhcGHRI/s400/scan1+copy.jpg" /></a> Thanks for being great parents who love each other, and raised 5 great kids...<span style="font-size:85%;">especially your 4th child. </span><span style="font-size:100%;">I really love you both.</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Thanks for staying on top of things, Vicki. :)<br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-79981459079383292632011-05-16T19:46:00.000-07:002011-05-16T20:18:39.972-07:00Huge ReliefThere is no way to describe how happy I am to be done with this bathroom! ...well...pretty much done...a door missing isn't that big of a deal is it?<br />This whole project started in early March. I wanted it done right along with the rest of the basement, but Justin had his many excuses for why it had to wait...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJOKOsdVGJGhXrVgUZLXIDNokELptLZijtnsXiSwujwp6k92dcyv6RX7iz5UDf-X_bLhpegedY0BjIhdYMzYmE3cilNYGo5hY9XVGpP3oDoZids7gj_wIJu_p4ms1-Z6uiCot3IEuO6Tw/s1600/IMG_7312b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607513695456479714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJOKOsdVGJGhXrVgUZLXIDNokELptLZijtnsXiSwujwp6k92dcyv6RX7iz5UDf-X_bLhpegedY0BjIhdYMzYmE3cilNYGo5hY9XVGpP3oDoZids7gj_wIJu_p4ms1-Z6uiCot3IEuO6Tw/s400/IMG_7312b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjACaA20elg-tP0zDdLwepLIElurYW9wdDAogQyUQbV8O35jqAf83ESEM_1txdo5izZ1z5Wfs3WpCmiKr4QSKnCuVp7NQbSBiN-4YCXxIiot29n9E144wg1TYNIuKvk5QdUTGFlrWdbSlU/s1600/IMG_7313b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607513691411036402" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjACaA20elg-tP0zDdLwepLIElurYW9wdDAogQyUQbV8O35jqAf83ESEM_1txdo5izZ1z5Wfs3WpCmiKr4QSKnCuVp7NQbSBiN-4YCXxIiot29n9E144wg1TYNIuKvk5QdUTGFlrWdbSlU/s400/IMG_7313b.jpg" /></a> <br /><div>Just like everything else, it took WAY longer than I was told it would. We had so many setbacks and problems. I would be writing forever if I went through all the things we had to go back and fix, so I won't even attempt. Even the last thing, which was hanging the shower curtain rod, took a week. That tile was ridiculous to drill through, so I decided I was going to glue it. One side took really well, but the other was not holding...so after days of letting glue dry, back to drilling it was.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Before grout:<br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO8C-Nq6cu7G8QETRuc2yD_H-SWIn9S2g-Wd6gfPyWNiH_a_IyaU2glzj6y132J4Yt-fUUO8e5Xh7Ezq-H-LF4EUIzjm-O-kWywPia7GlznK93Wa4Yk2HzTHn-PXDy85Aj6b7NgbAPhMA/s1600/IMG_7794b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607513695146345266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiO8C-Nq6cu7G8QETRuc2yD_H-SWIn9S2g-Wd6gfPyWNiH_a_IyaU2glzj6y132J4Yt-fUUO8e5Xh7Ezq-H-LF4EUIzjm-O-kWywPia7GlznK93Wa4Yk2HzTHn-PXDy85Aj6b7NgbAPhMA/s400/IMG_7794b.jpg" /></a> After grout:<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjKhDLFp5YBYlfaH4LFweNUan-ubwYTBKZWMbiBxTOMmtJASlZ9PQpyBcO3hgMXXRJ30vnLmk9io0EAkQdRnV_rzU7e1gDHDKbEJ-FI9D7DgpuhFuOj13izW7PBHkZ3T-rqR-mIcOkewM/s1600/IMG_7798b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607513688134618882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjKhDLFp5YBYlfaH4LFweNUan-ubwYTBKZWMbiBxTOMmtJASlZ9PQpyBcO3hgMXXRJ30vnLmk9io0EAkQdRnV_rzU7e1gDHDKbEJ-FI9D7DgpuhFuOj13izW7PBHkZ3T-rqR-mIcOkewM/s400/IMG_7798b.jpg" /></a> Finally...a working bathroom in our basement:<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcLTzGeVnUc3nYYr0Pc6TFagKHg4sJfmY-7QmQSm9myEihVDuOW2jD3xu8Ni-bcqv8wVe2eim2MM_06Dhh1MBBqttW5YFeJllpIKeTpGi53hNaz9pawHsT8yAh3CznWddcD2lkT__lwx4/s1600/IMG_8115b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607513379144487970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcLTzGeVnUc3nYYr0Pc6TFagKHg4sJfmY-7QmQSm9myEihVDuOW2jD3xu8Ni-bcqv8wVe2eim2MM_06Dhh1MBBqttW5YFeJllpIKeTpGi53hNaz9pawHsT8yAh3CznWddcD2lkT__lwx4/s400/IMG_8115b.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv5RXwOUvjWy56Z0Lf8bF6O_vZsjZBZHmM53gMTTMZGtN_UZjRrBAMCYU12_n7nXdFFYbKE-y0aFRkNXR4zJ1fHzmur5tN8z5r7EoqTWogWJ_nPal1VOvXrCYdM4zVzHCHSVLsOVKX50c/s1600/IMG_8118b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607513371476436306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv5RXwOUvjWy56Z0Lf8bF6O_vZsjZBZHmM53gMTTMZGtN_UZjRrBAMCYU12_n7nXdFFYbKE-y0aFRkNXR4zJ1fHzmur5tN8z5r7EoqTWogWJ_nPal1VOvXrCYdM4zVzHCHSVLsOVKX50c/s400/IMG_8118b.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuNuC6B4sgo5eQzOq3qmxyMMAaW6aYriGCPbO4MFMqIyYy6vyyBiyoHfgnb0h-kMiwA3zFh4CzTrBLvlReR4D6Eo6r04IwTemrUP3-A5JHgVvEKPCxGmFcTQcrj7hyULu9KYynSoKW_Bc/s1600/IMG_8122b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607513368216953954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuNuC6B4sgo5eQzOq3qmxyMMAaW6aYriGCPbO4MFMqIyYy6vyyBiyoHfgnb0h-kMiwA3zFh4CzTrBLvlReR4D6Eo6r04IwTemrUP3-A5JHgVvEKPCxGmFcTQcrj7hyULu9KYynSoKW_Bc/s400/IMG_8122b.jpg" /></a> </div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-17840066971113920482011-05-14T11:43:00.000-07:002011-05-14T12:01:28.899-07:00Syd and SoccerThis kid has thrown me for a loop. I was dead set against her playing soccer again, once this season was over, after her first two games. She would just kind of hang back and let her teammates get the ball. She would get to the ball and just stop. Where was the aggressiveness that I never remember lacking? It was just too frustrating for us as parents to watch.<br /><br />Then suddenly...this girl appeared for the last 3 games (of a 6 game season.)<br /><br /><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606644816139957394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVBH5W_5waGFhTFFsFEmG1xOooFjWCKVU-Fhgya6aAPI4kwjceF0ys04ubHqv4PeIVl2vDU8vnxDt1OQydXm-IiXOVC_vkeAaBsDKctFsq17baFTvak6BgQmrT23TPOkj_XeoV4BsRMew/s600/sydsoccer_0003b.jpg" /> </p><br /><p>She was hustling, running so fast, she was getting to where she should be, and she scored a goal! It was actually fun to watch her games.<br />...I guess we won't pull the plug on soccer just yet...she'll get another chance. :)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipdoONYVXj1Le48ZTQ3swPW8EFZ63gISGQ7t7_SxHTjzx3x3PzVDACFaQQ9QL6eP0tfjwNK4v5uW3he44h1Ek1s7q3fX35Z3uOSxCND3J_XDfaJIZZDZlp67maw9vkX0O82lIlIhVrS-Y/s1600/sydsoccer_0004b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606644812363024050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipdoONYVXj1Le48ZTQ3swPW8EFZ63gISGQ7t7_SxHTjzx3x3PzVDACFaQQ9QL6eP0tfjwNK4v5uW3he44h1Ek1s7q3fX35Z3uOSxCND3J_XDfaJIZZDZlp67maw9vkX0O82lIlIhVrS-Y/s600/sydsoccer_0004b.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicIsk33_Z6qgFHC8ude3CGNHqjVhB2Nbb7gGzXjwsWbTIs-qelGEwuj12HQJuXjemy-bE9ZTQRuh3S_K3sXhQ-j-H8NfV6tAetNNVbBmq1maiL_AtMwRq38N6eaXMaMo4PLRA1SHDLRS4/s1600/sydsoccer_0006b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606644811741581106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicIsk33_Z6qgFHC8ude3CGNHqjVhB2Nbb7gGzXjwsWbTIs-qelGEwuj12HQJuXjemy-bE9ZTQRuh3S_K3sXhQ-j-H8NfV6tAetNNVbBmq1maiL_AtMwRq38N6eaXMaMo4PLRA1SHDLRS4/s600/sydsoccer_0006b.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLp8Vebm6wFPns9cahr0DxhMwbCytaOOr0YNB_cAp9UXPAlRmOdRXCPjVlPMJrUyTbrpukyOhT-PfJ40DyOAIAQsLVTtELf1GfHDBlBgCKU7JI73Zu1BN_2NtkNSQqJSx_n71OdT95Kgw/s1600/sydsoccer_0011b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606644808424528834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLp8Vebm6wFPns9cahr0DxhMwbCytaOOr0YNB_cAp9UXPAlRmOdRXCPjVlPMJrUyTbrpukyOhT-PfJ40DyOAIAQsLVTtELf1GfHDBlBgCKU7JI73Zu1BN_2NtkNSQqJSx_n71OdT95Kgw/s600/sydsoccer_0011b.jpg" /></a><br />Howie was even impressed.</p><br /><p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIrUm-2FoYdEpe2_InYS5h8BY6a1J1_fATZJQt1iMW-iNiDjurLNlw3dCM56By_FrP5pvgGp6O6H3KW9-lgJ2QMtu9cUCaXO-bT60VW00l-qVTaOlghJE_U7OUMN-bPA9zR9HCrxIpHzI/s1600/sydsoccer_0005eb.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606644803988970114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIrUm-2FoYdEpe2_InYS5h8BY6a1J1_fATZJQt1iMW-iNiDjurLNlw3dCM56By_FrP5pvgGp6O6H3KW9-lgJ2QMtu9cUCaXO-bT60VW00l-qVTaOlghJE_U7OUMN-bPA9zR9HCrxIpHzI/s600/sydsoccer_0005eb.jpg" /></a> </p>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-87898560631558542732011-05-13T10:42:00.000-07:002011-05-13T10:45:17.248-07:00Seriously post about JusteeI told my sister about this little "incident" with Justee, and she turned it into a great seriously post. Click <a href="http://seriouslybyvicki.blogspot.com/2011/05/seriously-let-them-eat-cake-4-year-olds.html">HERE</a> to check it out.Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-6290845157629365802011-04-29T21:58:00.001-07:002011-04-29T22:35:11.761-07:00EasterI love Easter...Spring is showing itself, school is almost out, coloring eggs, Easter dresses, Cadbury eggs (mini, cream, caramel...I don't discriminate) but most importantly, Easter is a time to reflect on what our Savior did for us...as in for me and you. <a href="http://youtu.be/z0NoxhsH8rE">I know that my Redeemer lives!</a><br /><br />There was actually more dye on the eggs than on the girls this year!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzSpFdQp9Rr35yH-JRKzYP9g539y5ns-OI8Eov3y37oXgyabuMD4st2nCOju1CWi5G8abnt_7OSkGY6iafYnY_Dg53WKgmyt1uumgUsTH8tJRnwAAz2wcGZq5TEdvB9lZQ1-RBeFSl5e0/s1600/eggs_0003b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237690104623426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzSpFdQp9Rr35yH-JRKzYP9g539y5ns-OI8Eov3y37oXgyabuMD4st2nCOju1CWi5G8abnt_7OSkGY6iafYnY_Dg53WKgmyt1uumgUsTH8tJRnwAAz2wcGZq5TEdvB9lZQ1-RBeFSl5e0/s400/eggs_0003b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_DnhbmsdZt5c3BZ457VXb8nJ4HFme1hgxSzq0QgGl-1a60AOdHGo_5KA94lbWtIuB7G-oGJrjLaSDwuTfp5giis286FlfoCEhqs_8ByRdEOr6C1XekEH8wM2PZCImN2SgkHrg1AgxahE/s1600/eggs_0004b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237683984986690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_DnhbmsdZt5c3BZ457VXb8nJ4HFme1hgxSzq0QgGl-1a60AOdHGo_5KA94lbWtIuB7G-oGJrjLaSDwuTfp5giis286FlfoCEhqs_8ByRdEOr6C1XekEH8wM2PZCImN2SgkHrg1AgxahE/s400/eggs_0004b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnuCaeQ7zgn7D1bgVZEmSfnzyPY6J_D_NanVFrCk5qoJNFDsd5ra7rlWoUqeB4lVWaXH8mlgf5jXTJcFiY17AwuVne8jkw526w_br0iuRts3ZtcL-wwjIn3Au7HZHb7OO6afAYUkGxMbM/s1600/eggs_0011b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237678975940658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnuCaeQ7zgn7D1bgVZEmSfnzyPY6J_D_NanVFrCk5qoJNFDsd5ra7rlWoUqeB4lVWaXH8mlgf5jXTJcFiY17AwuVne8jkw526w_br0iuRts3ZtcL-wwjIn3Au7HZHb7OO6afAYUkGxMbM/s400/eggs_0011b.jpg" /></a> Koolaid did manage to dye a few upper lips/faces though.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJjllW7aI4WAavmcqaT3IRDx8x9Idipsau8o2yzinqF-4Lp3ZfLNJj3kAuR8_AgltF4pq2R197TpVyaPC-vOuqWKm3djhE5LYtzruBbO1nvFXfuK6cpZhMVOF3znSG817ltqOi9o7X7ZI/s1600/eggs_0013b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237677502639970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJjllW7aI4WAavmcqaT3IRDx8x9Idipsau8o2yzinqF-4Lp3ZfLNJj3kAuR8_AgltF4pq2R197TpVyaPC-vOuqWKm3djhE5LYtzruBbO1nvFXfuK6cpZhMVOF3znSG817ltqOi9o7X7ZI/s400/eggs_0013b.jpg" /></a> With church being at 9 a.m. I thought we would get everyone ready for church before beginning their egg hunt. Luckily the girls were patient enough to wait for dresses to be put on and hair to be done.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqXBqNoO2WLF0oXL03p5R0nsarFzC9gu2PRyOXBNRbgMegfNpTcgbdxpISn8tEkjCrShRvgtK-KIkDTifrWPy7xMhWAjSl0ZF4om0BA0GIBCcA-mWx9BZ6PoP37R28VWCKm2aKTsaREew/s1600/easter_0006b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237422366231746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqXBqNoO2WLF0oXL03p5R0nsarFzC9gu2PRyOXBNRbgMegfNpTcgbdxpISn8tEkjCrShRvgtK-KIkDTifrWPy7xMhWAjSl0ZF4om0BA0GIBCcA-mWx9BZ6PoP37R28VWCKm2aKTsaREew/s400/easter_0006b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA9oqLDXW-CGA_btb2uvwoRDsZl3GkdTFQsO53lFMD-2eeWKgOpkgkEfOfLwQtglmjUIeCessUar9u3yjZfbqfVMeL84Mtr8QXG4mQAsizILq-UVh4J_Km_x0nQ3t3wghHp_8Bpp487gU/s1600/easter_0010b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237424987012418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA9oqLDXW-CGA_btb2uvwoRDsZl3GkdTFQsO53lFMD-2eeWKgOpkgkEfOfLwQtglmjUIeCessUar9u3yjZfbqfVMeL84Mtr8QXG4mQAsizILq-UVh4J_Km_x0nQ3t3wghHp_8Bpp487gU/s400/easter_0010b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-W1BmU3iasF-ONi1qfafo7sDvncx6LYGFLTy06m5GWTNytTz-NnIHmRaQgxYFFGnEY67zc6I6-SN8iltnU0lbcV_Q1vDUgfW6wiq3r11ysREruSe6kjHm4orTFd9Dk0ER-hyUl_oCNU4/s1600/easter_0014b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237417328634226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-W1BmU3iasF-ONi1qfafo7sDvncx6LYGFLTy06m5GWTNytTz-NnIHmRaQgxYFFGnEY67zc6I6-SN8iltnU0lbcV_Q1vDUgfW6wiq3r11ysREruSe6kjHm4orTFd9Dk0ER-hyUl_oCNU4/s400/easter_0014b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRoUJecAP3nSS_Pd0TUxURFRpCyrxcn5RoMBS-2kJ4hSKCA5YLkgjIieemgvBmys7tbAXaRr8pfbD1BynhZ2r8Ooj86uuWdmFOaB1ooChkUNYMG8lloFZx_fYBSJEQMAawZ59K5psu_UQ/s1600/easter_0016b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237395344864162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRoUJecAP3nSS_Pd0TUxURFRpCyrxcn5RoMBS-2kJ4hSKCA5YLkgjIieemgvBmys7tbAXaRr8pfbD1BynhZ2r8Ooj86uuWdmFOaB1ooChkUNYMG8lloFZx_fYBSJEQMAawZ59K5psu_UQ/s400/easter_0016b.jpg" /></a> Love the expression Justee has after finding a money egg. I think I get that same look when I pull cash out of the pocket of a coat I haven't worn in a while.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR5ySM3r8YtfNNEQiJYywM5KIhEyxuy97_gzw2Bcm7o7lWHfF1ih8qJBkdPYvFPu-V58JJy0rLiKT9dhHUNPPajn2R0vsZTdM7EiBkCQbrNFdC2IfBjWMa4LLxlzt8m9MfTaBBjhzJA00/s1600/easter_0019b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237393535225970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR5ySM3r8YtfNNEQiJYywM5KIhEyxuy97_gzw2Bcm7o7lWHfF1ih8qJBkdPYvFPu-V58JJy0rLiKT9dhHUNPPajn2R0vsZTdM7EiBkCQbrNFdC2IfBjWMa4LLxlzt8m9MfTaBBjhzJA00/s400/easter_0019b.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfMZQt32roGkOFNYTcLhZr9wUe0J_3md07HiWfziKqB3bljcGhSH6N1amZ8NuCy-J32wOpgcvhyL9AnQA-eZEixdDi5JuX2RHkQsrt1R53ZMNqkZuKfC_PnKXGpM3r3p2OHQ1bAuGOB60/s1600/easter_0026b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237082294028322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfMZQt32roGkOFNYTcLhZr9wUe0J_3md07HiWfziKqB3bljcGhSH6N1amZ8NuCy-J32wOpgcvhyL9AnQA-eZEixdDi5JuX2RHkQsrt1R53ZMNqkZuKfC_PnKXGpM3r3p2OHQ1bAuGOB60/s400/easter_0026b.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJN7mTJ3YFIytibycwONLTatuSFYX1GjV2fBGImROuywan_REUDDKFBVxSHp6UGQ1beLqkRW1RUPYRH8r7xUmoeg3zNrSe-hg_Z7v2GLK5W1r3SDh4qR2ZNYuQpJpcSL5yD7DS_Kf2mXw/s1600/easter_0032b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237079204679122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJN7mTJ3YFIytibycwONLTatuSFYX1GjV2fBGImROuywan_REUDDKFBVxSHp6UGQ1beLqkRW1RUPYRH8r7xUmoeg3zNrSe-hg_Z7v2GLK5W1r3SDh4qR2ZNYuQpJpcSL5yD7DS_Kf2mXw/s400/easter_0032b.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw3L0x8aGMrfV3sveQfecc8-zClXU-XL2u-_8QF6ZdrWwb6t9PKyplLuO6BZKukmcbnUuRs2EaxfkG0bZF9jQLw9iqZQbjjNQaxb-gEmwpWEe7XcLac1mHamjjXD2G9zEHZGbGLTBNE8Q/s1600/easter_0037b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237080408523714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw3L0x8aGMrfV3sveQfecc8-zClXU-XL2u-_8QF6ZdrWwb6t9PKyplLuO6BZKukmcbnUuRs2EaxfkG0bZF9jQLw9iqZQbjjNQaxb-gEmwpWEe7XcLac1mHamjjXD2G9zEHZGbGLTBNE8Q/s400/easter_0037b.jpg" /></a> This year the whole family went Easter dress shopping together. The girls had a blast trying on dresses. Justee tried on more dresses than I could count. As soon as she was in the next one, she was out of the dressing room door (leaving Char and Syd half dressed and telling her to shut the door) and on her way to show her Daddy. </div><br /><div>I swear my girls try their hardest to keep me from getting a good picture of the three of them together. It is pure luck that I got these two.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1kcWVUf8DPi9bYIabkyNV7NxK42CWniuDPPig-mfuJ8-XIJI89p6m1cqZGZZfkOzKdgsNjj68f-ay5pVokVJnLmcAHG1zBVoTXlyUu7OYv-oycHifgpKm6zdaZmq2VmQ_DJFgvZFgjeg/s1600/easter_0047b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237076194896770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1kcWVUf8DPi9bYIabkyNV7NxK42CWniuDPPig-mfuJ8-XIJI89p6m1cqZGZZfkOzKdgsNjj68f-ay5pVokVJnLmcAHG1zBVoTXlyUu7OYv-oycHifgpKm6zdaZmq2VmQ_DJFgvZFgjeg/s600/easter_0047b.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjidpXqk7lSfES9kpYIFAWdrZ261R3KQy58tcterVPRpQTk8GVPafhjG9Zl6xJBfB3bX1PF3kUfHJ-CHFOyoesVmAhE5i2nrRUDv3vZSu75NL-Px06Qby5ECvAh1gRhaWntQrFbwfBCklI/s1600/easter_0051eb.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601237067129786530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjidpXqk7lSfES9kpYIFAWdrZ261R3KQy58tcterVPRpQTk8GVPafhjG9Zl6xJBfB3bX1PF3kUfHJ-CHFOyoesVmAhE5i2nrRUDv3vZSu75NL-Px06Qby5ECvAh1gRhaWntQrFbwfBCklI/s600/easter_0051eb.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div>We had a nice peaceful Easter...Church, dinner, mini egg overdose and watched Tangled together. Couldn't ask for much more.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-87635567167081283252011-04-17T16:53:00.000-07:002011-04-17T17:07:39.961-07:00Gettin all dressed upYou would have thought last night was Prom night...wait...it was. While teenagers all over the place, were getting ready for Prom, Justin and I were getting ready for the All Saints Dinner. It's not very often we get all fancied up, so it was kind of exciting for us. Justin got to wear his brand new dress blues for the first time. (I'm sorry, but I think it is stupid that the pants don't match the coat, but he sure looked handsome anyway.) This was my first All Saints Dinner, and I wasn't sure what to expect...I don't think I could have guessed what it was going to be like...pretty interesting is all I'll say. The things Army men will do for entertainment... <br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh95v_k2SklMkrrZ7mUCmqSa0FUp_OCWXmd2Kk1U86mEcDLdAoJKMOqAJVxRwW5Lu6O3SdMNhyphenhyphenoDP-_PmIyJ1DbQxVBXFpGP_Rfs6nfGGjJyx9vVWAezo-JTTVTGP6iai7Tp0_kuRRWF-I/s1600/IMG_7647ee.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596705124736201170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh95v_k2SklMkrrZ7mUCmqSa0FUp_OCWXmd2Kk1U86mEcDLdAoJKMOqAJVxRwW5Lu6O3SdMNhyphenhyphenoDP-_PmIyJ1DbQxVBXFpGP_Rfs6nfGGjJyx9vVWAezo-JTTVTGP6iai7Tp0_kuRRWF-I/s500/IMG_7647ee.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yFIUYpUnTIVBWFf0ARMsye7L0LEYejvfT47KSAUcXA2iTWvIXD0Zwon1oOcyJ1NBQ733ngD3frGNXIlV7tDVw1OaZ84mvFe_Rn-BtuP07johY1-7g1zxjEwK8Pxu0haL8Bedt5kTMqY/s1600/IMG_7646e.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596705115536254610" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yFIUYpUnTIVBWFf0ARMsye7L0LEYejvfT47KSAUcXA2iTWvIXD0Zwon1oOcyJ1NBQ733ngD3frGNXIlV7tDVw1OaZ84mvFe_Rn-BtuP07johY1-7g1zxjEwK8Pxu0haL8Bedt5kTMqY/s500/IMG_7646e.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGBaYeQ1tGJGhDmZZZIrDo-FQamv6wt2a7NM-8QkcvN0usiih-fuZRTOZ1KloFYsRabwxcDBI6ctU-x9xm9UTKWDq2N6X448mkb2UOqMRYMoPdJZ7k4EQLFTbW7FjOxrxe5P5dMmm57Cs/s1600/IMG_7653e.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596705111518422002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGBaYeQ1tGJGhDmZZZIrDo-FQamv6wt2a7NM-8QkcvN0usiih-fuZRTOZ1KloFYsRabwxcDBI6ctU-x9xm9UTKWDq2N6X448mkb2UOqMRYMoPdJZ7k4EQLFTbW7FjOxrxe5P5dMmm57Cs/s500/IMG_7653e.jpg" /></a>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-57304972951983822652011-04-13T14:15:00.001-07:002011-04-13T14:56:09.022-07:00Princesses and a puppyA couple of weeks ago we got to take the girls to Disney on Ice Princess Classics. Sydnee had the great idea for them to dress up in their princess dresses they got at Disney World. I was so glad she thought of it, because once we were there, we were surrounded by princesses everywhere....we might have felt left out. It was a really good show and the girls LOVED it. I thought Justee might get a little bored with it, but I was wrong. My only issues were the ugly, dorky guys who were playing the princes, and the $15 snow cones.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidvt29kvPzicZ8FICuDmjRMIHP49UWWDh4ZoOWep5LqmIZ8EbSc_RjZpmBJO9y9lV13bY6AzUOL3Tu330aPmJc4DgIvCeu8cvZYturdd_Ft-VNdwLoh9iJTHxw_Pzr7CHvmcG1PSXv7DE/s1600/IMG_7507b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180939466708098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidvt29kvPzicZ8FICuDmjRMIHP49UWWDh4ZoOWep5LqmIZ8EbSc_RjZpmBJO9y9lV13bY6AzUOL3Tu330aPmJc4DgIvCeu8cvZYturdd_Ft-VNdwLoh9iJTHxw_Pzr7CHvmcG1PSXv7DE/s400/IMG_7507b.jpg" /></a> <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTiZYR9i7WMkfx6e65q4UwJ77Cn-UGm3O1v1OaKy0JrmojEgA_q3B7fUAy_SpkLKgN91KwfXxg6vsvFpHKyDZtOomNAZM29HKGTflZ_gt36fk3DjnNJY_ipPSI1jvuiabi26hJYJisz-8/s1600/IMG_7510b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180936723508370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTiZYR9i7WMkfx6e65q4UwJ77Cn-UGm3O1v1OaKy0JrmojEgA_q3B7fUAy_SpkLKgN91KwfXxg6vsvFpHKyDZtOomNAZM29HKGTflZ_gt36fk3DjnNJY_ipPSI1jvuiabi26hJYJisz-8/s400/IMG_7510b.jpg" /></a> <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKBW2VHeJo8BNf9ltfaXmOt6G95zVgOITn7gXg4vVa-juTqZ-7BPnQ8ZsNAkkvkgTBew2pUVEpbci07A0kyaZhyphenhypheneLF9Ns8cpg5AHbhTU04cp65BoGcrkxvG8wd6d8yat3bYRUmuRCOh-c/s1600/IMG_7514.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180929699007442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKBW2VHeJo8BNf9ltfaXmOt6G95zVgOITn7gXg4vVa-juTqZ-7BPnQ8ZsNAkkvkgTBew2pUVEpbci07A0kyaZhyphenhypheneLF9Ns8cpg5AHbhTU04cp65BoGcrkxvG8wd6d8yat3bYRUmuRCOh-c/s400/IMG_7514.JPG" /></a> The day before Charlee's bday we got to pick up this little guy: <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZQ6PBp5GH0bQpEcBdkFNa-XgHw-BwqXlAVm_Vs0mG_NB6h7Bd2u5cO-xEX2Ixsd42moP9tEvmKxVK0exKmNkZAkLBHEtN_G0eRVNJNZk0oGhzcg0TUTHcmsPcJs8vZU1Q2JamYA8q8CM/s1600/IMG_7538eb.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180431383542866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZQ6PBp5GH0bQpEcBdkFNa-XgHw-BwqXlAVm_Vs0mG_NB6h7Bd2u5cO-xEX2Ixsd42moP9tEvmKxVK0exKmNkZAkLBHEtN_G0eRVNJNZk0oGhzcg0TUTHcmsPcJs8vZU1Q2JamYA8q8CM/s400/IMG_7538eb.jpg" /></a>We decided we wanted to add a new puppy to our family a few months ago. We did some research and looked at some different breeds. Most of the breeds I really liked happened to be very expensive and harder to come by. Justin suggested this breed (Pembroke Welsh Corgi) and after looking into them, we found a breeder nearby. After spending some time with them, we decided to go for it. We waited for a couple of litters to be born and went to pick one out a week before we got to bring him home. The girls were pretty bummed when we weren't bringing him home that day. </div><br /><div>I have to say that having a puppy with little kids (We got Dozer when Syd was 1 but that doesn't really count) is a lot easier than without kids. They play with him and take him out and are extra sets of eyes to keep on him. </div><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTUKTRq6T0Vhw5whUTyYMQBtRtn0HGOj3pV88EdR53Hhq6sfUsNPcybZRu7PAjg2zpTxhY5g3ucpDsnsvCi4ZaWjbBwIWURzlOax8MhY_WJHCOvPE9w_JKf-j6FsdBv670dn03vx90_K8/s1600/IMG_7539b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180422384193154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTUKTRq6T0Vhw5whUTyYMQBtRtn0HGOj3pV88EdR53Hhq6sfUsNPcybZRu7PAjg2zpTxhY5g3ucpDsnsvCi4ZaWjbBwIWURzlOax8MhY_WJHCOvPE9w_JKf-j6FsdBv670dn03vx90_K8/s400/IMG_7539b.jpg" /></a> <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyKgu_ZHUAe9wa_Bt0O2S9ftEUlfEJLWPSb9llQ_FXEZMklcYQ_jT9V08lliSfAUnj-llxrmCPSuxjKOMFUtnk4yr8oyCSho3m8AvHBWnDlPRhBHLUHNeDLq08NGzl1M9c6bR3VDch79U/s1600/IMG_7543b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180419421019986" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyKgu_ZHUAe9wa_Bt0O2S9ftEUlfEJLWPSb9llQ_FXEZMklcYQ_jT9V08lliSfAUnj-llxrmCPSuxjKOMFUtnk4yr8oyCSho3m8AvHBWnDlPRhBHLUHNeDLq08NGzl1M9c6bR3VDch79U/s400/IMG_7543b.jpg" /></a> Dozer is adjusting well. He doesn't mind Howie at all. He lets him climb on him, lay by him, and share his water dish. If Howie gets too rambunctious, Dozer mostly gets up and walks away. <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Ta5YaHXAAwfPqS2UooMocwLRxBNjwAYVhI-oXFont7ilXpiRH5-8oAgTgRBkwTegvSO5aw61JwdBW1RZuvTQB5WnBGM11ic3gojNWigfal5Xvzfe_uqPqyYLRxxWhPItmTERSzsx3MA/s1600/IMG_7556b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180415661455826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3Ta5YaHXAAwfPqS2UooMocwLRxBNjwAYVhI-oXFont7ilXpiRH5-8oAgTgRBkwTegvSO5aw61JwdBW1RZuvTQB5WnBGM11ic3gojNWigfal5Xvzfe_uqPqyYLRxxWhPItmTERSzsx3MA/s400/IMG_7556b.jpg" /></a> In case you are wondering what Howie will look like as an adult...this is a pretty close representative: <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI5rn-MX5tHV0o-pAH023hkR1J-vx56yKNInSEsqGb5mZ7L6nJATdjE_06QA7oPrdqR8v4DsMXXiziHsw3LySv148yPKtfoyir862W3fQlO_yo_xt4suCxkmBB80RxJ50M7HZh6uDZ5j8/s1600/corgi-kiwi-whispawillowkennels.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595180415718572594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI5rn-MX5tHV0o-pAH023hkR1J-vx56yKNInSEsqGb5mZ7L6nJATdjE_06QA7oPrdqR8v4DsMXXiziHsw3LySv148yPKtfoyir862W3fQlO_yo_xt4suCxkmBB80RxJ50M7HZh6uDZ5j8/s400/corgi-kiwi-whispawillowkennels.jpg" /></a> <br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5170516393785965118.post-54476427197913663032011-04-09T13:45:00.001-07:002011-04-09T14:23:50.864-07:00A Six Year OldThis little girl is getting big. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIXnDcr5lmWbJp8pwIWl_174BEQXE0_pX-MiNxx6a20joQEXLt2-cpKkMFZeARaRMihDnmVxYM7FPO74zY61MIZk9sujylpIqSw72hIeo4r7KX18gblL8-c-9PO6Z5pHnIDCVjSdioPhI/s1600/IMG_7563b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688700949404162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIXnDcr5lmWbJp8pwIWl_174BEQXE0_pX-MiNxx6a20joQEXLt2-cpKkMFZeARaRMihDnmVxYM7FPO74zY61MIZk9sujylpIqSw72hIeo4r7KX18gblL8-c-9PO6Z5pHnIDCVjSdioPhI/s700/IMG_7563b.jpg" /></a> Charlee is still our quiet/shy one. She does have a stubborn streak and can get a little attitude, but overall she is pretty easy-going. She is doing great in kindergarten and she is pretty darn good at reading. She has lots of friends and even comes home with a few pictures and cards from boys. Chuck is our cuddler and our jokester. She has some pretty good one-liners for a kindergartener (wonder where she gets that.) <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisfQkKRI1cMtpYbcIBs3R-GIMLFlCNLRJtixQ7uPl612KyECLizOw8Tv5bm4Krqi-9-cwM8xPQ8hQdTUzhmGa-ehKaXbF46IEYdGC3HRXHuaMB3hlzoiGnmdUzKW_G3FNsBXBTAt66lIU/s1600/IMG_7567b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688690912112786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisfQkKRI1cMtpYbcIBs3R-GIMLFlCNLRJtixQ7uPl612KyECLizOw8Tv5bm4Krqi-9-cwM8xPQ8hQdTUzhmGa-ehKaXbF46IEYdGC3HRXHuaMB3hlzoiGnmdUzKW_G3FNsBXBTAt66lIU/s700/IMG_7567b.jpg" /></a> <br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEineU6OpvaskObrFiUzNI1PQICQCNU65ea8uarjnjULW-7D1WJAjhYPd_HsHlIO7nMs-XnrFQLsq5ClPcwvXrMvtFdePNVc2W6rIoF9C6z3YvXpSUzQ2bQi6zaDuwkFObveWKr668VKhZ4/s1600/IMG_7584b.jpg"></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDVNiw4BLufiFmU9G-pCPg5quTalkE318Lio_9WM97O321qAwrm7NT55xP23M6BkcAZ3pxnZVIdm3Sccmd-qjiii04KGiq3liJYrEImylN75-ul96bTaLXyr1n7eUNI8jR2XNkdeovBA/s1600/IMG_7571b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688408251994994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCDVNiw4BLufiFmU9G-pCPg5quTalkE318Lio_9WM97O321qAwrm7NT55xP23M6BkcAZ3pxnZVIdm3Sccmd-qjiii04KGiq3liJYrEImylN75-ul96bTaLXyr1n7eUNI8jR2XNkdeovBA/s700/IMG_7571b.jpg" /></a> Chuck wanted her party to be at Bounce...which I love because it is easy entertainment for all the guests, and I don't have to worry about a messy house after it's over.</div><br /><div>This is Char's first party where she got to invite "real" friends...and by that I mean friends from school and not just family or our friends who have kids her age. She picked her guest list all by herself. She got lots of great gifts and had tons of fun at her party. Afterwards she picked Texas Roadhouse for dinner. </div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjxQBixGRSrTbk9BxRq3DW_GOcQ6VYm8-nyp7H062lhU-Cz1YELI39y-2Hc3cPFrwKcCjOznQJ3Z-FvqZAkBd7xszT1fN7oIY_IDAmXDmTmPTpDd52dAVewyoCcWDjuFPddsKl0BXrrnk/s1600/bdaycollage.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688401842030338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjxQBixGRSrTbk9BxRq3DW_GOcQ6VYm8-nyp7H062lhU-Cz1YELI39y-2Hc3cPFrwKcCjOznQJ3Z-FvqZAkBd7xszT1fN7oIY_IDAmXDmTmPTpDd52dAVewyoCcWDjuFPddsKl0BXrrnk/s700/bdaycollage.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div>I tried talking Justee into having a parrot cake because I thought it would be cool to make, but she was a no go. So when we went to the zoo last week, and Char was pointing out the pretty Macaws to me...I slipped in the thought that they would sure make a pretty cake. :) She bit and said that that was the cake she wanted. Yeah for me! <span style="font-size:78%;">and Chuck of course</span></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><div>She wanted a red one even though I again put in my 2 cents saying that red is really hard and it usually just looks pink, so a blue one would be easier....She was ok with pink and even thought it would be cool.</div><br /><div>I made this cake bigger than usual because of her large party.</div><br /><div>It started with 2 nine in. rounds and a 9x13. </div></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgccWpgAW-ClaiWVKc6SUpMk-uMRNBFkroMw7pevnQozaa7J0vpWi_616LEpW0GOwSvvZm2iU1i7yhrSCg9u_bCJrdFfSGQtHp3j-3w-1A1BkpPoCpo1th4HDIO_PZacL4GLXQ9YB-pP78/s1600/IMG_7544b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688394079934546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgccWpgAW-ClaiWVKc6SUpMk-uMRNBFkroMw7pevnQozaa7J0vpWi_616LEpW0GOwSvvZm2iU1i7yhrSCg9u_bCJrdFfSGQtHp3j-3w-1A1BkpPoCpo1th4HDIO_PZacL4GLXQ9YB-pP78/s700/IMG_7544b.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div>After I finished the hard part of frosting all the colors, I used softened tootsie rolls for the branch and I planned to cover the pink with fruit roll ups to make it look red...but I was a little tired of it, and not sure how it would look to cover all the pink, so I decided to just highlight it. </div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTcXNC_UYeZ8DOfq_QGuc6cx2YZReTZBTZ5m04l-JNISiZJf54mjZBrTIGM6TqaRg_8PzWiL-MpIUzkOmQVNLETwJOYBv879QI0NUIrL-1OdAXsCxGEo1DmouOyhlju-GXVWvS54hFfpM/s1600/IMG_7549eb.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688391941332258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTcXNC_UYeZ8DOfq_QGuc6cx2YZReTZBTZ5m04l-JNISiZJf54mjZBrTIGM6TqaRg_8PzWiL-MpIUzkOmQVNLETwJOYBv879QI0NUIrL-1OdAXsCxGEo1DmouOyhlju-GXVWvS54hFfpM/s700/IMG_7549eb.jpg" /></a> </div><br /><div>This pic was taken immediately after I finished the cake (very important to do that because you never know when someone is going to drop tupperware on in.) </div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6vTLMx4LrCBx2qkyMU84HOBzx2AKrU99kjJr65lzqex_tHgmNSY5RPKxKIHpchPpbm73s67-6K6WV3VdR1J8UI-WuAbMMErEVn4-fWUuV9c-XsbwBC8S3nSDN8WAMMR_Wtv1bJEzEZF4/s1600/IMG_7550b.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593688385676693090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6vTLMx4LrCBx2qkyMU84HOBzx2AKrU99kjJr65lzqex_tHgmNSY5RPKxKIHpchPpbm73s67-6K6WV3VdR1J8UI-WuAbMMErEVn4-fWUuV9c-XsbwBC8S3nSDN8WAMMR_Wtv1bJEzEZF4/s700/IMG_7550b.jpg" /></a> <br /><div></div></div></div>Terihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10861003842715698582noreply@blogger.com6