tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-217362662024-03-07T11:43:56.552-07:00Give a family tree a shake and a few nuts fall outJolene's family life journal of living in her very own nut house. The good...the bad...and the ugly!Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.comBlogger471125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-37929565903328337372011-01-08T11:29:00.002-07:002011-01-08T11:55:03.652-07:00crafty make-over...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3CcJsj0k1OCU8KHzvypU22wnYUaenJK2NCKhNQq2onxue01UV49DSb5bd6qmTlIgUA45iwun37kuwOEuAazxYi-Vojh9P7389JBKaW9E5KveBLtu58xGXwTrQMdyxJCnAQE5J/s1600/IMG_8493.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559885276557609346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3CcJsj0k1OCU8KHzvypU22wnYUaenJK2NCKhNQq2onxue01UV49DSb5bd6qmTlIgUA45iwun37kuwOEuAazxYi-Vojh9P7389JBKaW9E5KveBLtu58xGXwTrQMdyxJCnAQE5J/s400/IMG_8493.JPG" /></a><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"> Okay...since moving from Maricopa and my most awesomely beautiful enormous house, we are back to Mesa into a teeny tiny cozy house so that the boys can be in the schools they want. In that process I lost my americana family room, and didn't want to lose my way cute picture frames made from half a french door and an old window frame. I taped them off, painted them black and sanded and stained the edges.<br /></span></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2UB92AbQMmkKfsj8LFfpf2ikowmPt-sHvWFYX4vsc3yxstJNTyhdGX4eGRdP9Nue22hXSHRtMOPArOP88HupUBNbvGzjoB0R8JEW5GUja0K-KIGNOp1f1s8NOmEXggW7BJJxg/s1600/IMG_8725.JPG"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559885270743878754" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2UB92AbQMmkKfsj8LFfpf2ikowmPt-sHvWFYX4vsc3yxstJNTyhdGX4eGRdP9Nue22hXSHRtMOPArOP88HupUBNbvGzjoB0R8JEW5GUja0K-KIGNOp1f1s8NOmEXggW7BJJxg/s400/IMG_8725.JPG" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"><br /><br /></span></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPALrxOnvNCf0F-wZVIYHslT-yzJE-xsXghBp3LuuKsWVhoZYCUTZnSoMiQfWRf6hwfUngArZykQE-hxpBwUKv00Tbfkuz5AEJOzRA71BqWetNgPjH_sNkS5_M8VsCGlL21igc/s1600/IMG_8728.JPG"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559884470033827442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPALrxOnvNCf0F-wZVIYHslT-yzJE-xsXghBp3LuuKsWVhoZYCUTZnSoMiQfWRf6hwfUngArZykQE-hxpBwUKv00Tbfkuz5AEJOzRA71BqWetNgPjH_sNkS5_M8VsCGlL21igc/s400/IMG_8728.JPG" /></span></strong></a><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;">I matted the newest family pictures on some scrapbook paper that I cut to fit the glass openings. Looks pretty darn cute in black {I think} and it matches my outdoorsy living room to boot.</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;">I still need to take individual pictures to put in the old window frame. It got too dark on the evening we we're taking family photos. Couldn't possibly be because my family was screwing around too much...nah! I'll be sure to share when I get that one done.<br /><br /><br /></span></strong><div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com119tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-82076306931703810502010-12-31T11:02:00.002-07:002010-12-31T11:11:25.956-07:00under construction...<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;">Okay...so YES I am going to start blogging again, but in the process of trying to make my blog look cuter, I had to change templates because my dashboard is from the dark ages and had no "design" tab, so I had no choice. Now I have a background that is cute{ish}, but a template that I hate. Plusalso it deleted my banner, my slide shows, my site meter, and my huge list of blogging buddies. So sad about all of that. SOOO I will continue to work on the appearance and functionality of my blog while getting back into the swing of things again. Lots going on in my life, as always! Fun stuff!</span><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-29828802786438129322010-12-30T16:51:00.003-07:002010-12-30T16:59:53.461-07:00test blog post...Cody's gets his braces off<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZA1uspKCxHetqoZc3oRZdMyuZlDH6Zl13RQ7sV6xwi1EFMzNiALXEpjiR0Qdj38OwgE-Mo3_yiK7J7Mf4Ihd4Fia67sAVHbEzWVDFY1RClep4MbNVLYDHolzig_sc_4s01Uh_/s1600/IMG_8820.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZA1uspKCxHetqoZc3oRZdMyuZlDH6Zl13RQ7sV6xwi1EFMzNiALXEpjiR0Qdj38OwgE-Mo3_yiK7J7Mf4Ihd4Fia67sAVHbEzWVDFY1RClep4MbNVLYDHolzig_sc_4s01Uh_/s400/IMG_8820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556627793226856418" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Cody just got his braces off after 30 long months. His orthodontist is simply amazing! He said he was one of his toughest cases. Cody said it was the best Christmas present ever. It made such a difference. His self esteem is now soaring. Him being this happy...not to mention, so handsome makes every single payment worth it!<br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-51836704514774061982010-01-05T10:06:00.003-07:002010-01-05T10:14:08.810-07:00blog alert<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#66cccc;"><strong>I have tried and tried and TRIED to update my blog. Every. single. time. I upload a picture it shuts down the whole blog dashboard window. Frustrating! I need to have my computer dude friend come fix what's wrong. Surely these sweet angel teenage boys couldn't have given me a virus, right?! As soon as it's working, I will write my 19 and growing blog post topics to catch me up and have a regularly updated blog again. For now, the girl is willing...the computer is not!</strong></span></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com61tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-57311306639108046312009-08-20T12:09:00.008-07:002009-08-20T14:01:15.185-07:00family night AKA-family home evening...<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372125598794846178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUdFUwyGz287FAuMSFp0DRdF8EtM3PBPNHAS6I2eUz3rUfZ_gsKRcc-LcT6PcAF_X7MD4ueYubFCtwFDLfVlZcgQYu5N7ZBR6D4KeTFcoc8zvL4pV9-2WfDWkC91xHlZGavD6c/s400/IMG_5601+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372125588443400962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtX1KXGlf7_Hv9ad6wshtMTOVrPqor_720OQPve7clwYnjZqQX-fgA8ZFTOYGmDsFxhh0dGm-8vfh0e_aSM3sprwcz-ms3RpGkZcTzcIXKV1tRLIEenmQYcLt9xV6_qVMoBjUU/s400/IMG_5597+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc99;"><strong>We've been trying really hard to have family night every week. We gather as many members of the family as we can, because it's near impossible to get all of them at the same time. This week we took the two youngest, Cody and Cole to Tia Rosa's for dinner {my most favorite Mexican food restaurant on the planet} Then we went to the Temple and watched the Joseph Smith movie and walked around the grounds. We decided to take a bunch of pictures while we were there because it's so darn pretty, plus Cody and Cole wanted updated pictures for their facebook profiles. The good mom that I am will gladly take pictures of my boys. :o) Suprisingly the boys really look forward to our time we spend together, no matter what we've got planned. That makes me feel really good because most, {not all} older kids don't like spending time with their parents. </strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYARAKK3j3u2TH_tte2K5rJrtnQaZa7YodbnFyvGVutqgu_eCk9mh7z6tDmlK8PF635xhyBfrIyz00sXAIT4PliMmxFyGEK545l1rYuEznrf0lk8tLoJRUh2iivuxShdE0dfTz/s1600-h/IMG_5614+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="color:#ffcc99;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372127658241834194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYARAKK3j3u2TH_tte2K5rJrtnQaZa7YodbnFyvGVutqgu_eCk9mh7z6tDmlK8PF635xhyBfrIyz00sXAIT4PliMmxFyGEK545l1rYuEznrf0lk8tLoJRUh2iivuxShdE0dfTz/s400/IMG_5614+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372127655284683842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbuus8NMtSlaO-_yuisfj78fLxLCRETRraz_rHWFW9lq005kUGWribYOel27IN432luzS5X8T6mQK7uuPTdYzz7XvZC3_1X2LfAmE3i5Od5Rli-pfYa86lDR_w00q8DwfrAOEB/s400/IMG_5616+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8aBpQTxHxac_z07NY9DfBKxO9ojO2WAIi5NSMGb6IoruJUWFdErpbf9dZ_nOgSrV2FCcSoIoYqjBuAFYGw3q0QyvSgU9GS9FYXSR-dnZyTGnhfhXOH67XINVwgizNchBiqRmN/s1600-h/IMG_5617+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372127267754439458" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih3zIwq3U8YFJTe1WOlhR-mwlz_6V97wIoO73Ngk0HCeqOjniVj6fsdxV_Zk61FGRfcqCFmMtK_aAJ8Bgavmb_hMmQNPgf55wIDsyy_LeCrZ1sPGerVtoJmpdQutAKKC7581RX/s400/IMG_5418+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>My life is not the same with grand-kids living in the house. So many things I've forgotten {or deliberately shut out of my mind} from when my boys were little. My boys shower and and dress themselves, brush their teeth, can feed themselves, get in the car all by themselves. put their shoes on the right feet, Heck even matching ones. etc. Mark and John obviously cannot. I've been reintroduced to baths, cutting up food in bite size pieces, naps, diapers, car seats, sippy cups, Buzz Light-year and Woody, toys and puzzles, Sesame Street and other fun stuff like that. There are plenty of trials with adding a whole family into the house, like not being the one to make decisions because they are not my children can be frustrating. Getting use to each others quirks and stuff. Learning to bite my tongue when necessary to keep the peace. Overall it's a blessing to be a bigger part of these little guys lives.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371736024075462290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivkgD95iTx3O1f51SziYwxfWiqneSQMc7voSVCIlbaL4RKyvJjQPBsEXOucxUSDLL8Rws8DM7QoJTQT-1TBNGNqIJ6uX4afNJNySd8WLTy-8VxZYcxBep-6awPej2jaimnJQ1P/s400/IMG_5518+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />Mark showing me he put his shoes on himself. They do not match. Ones a crock and ones a batman sandal. But he did it himself. LOL!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371736030905645202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRbOIzRlu64PP_kZYytpdu5F_1zsN2S8fJ5YpDjws2-Fe1dxbQGsi_ctcYwCO-U09pkJnNNGKW6xcjFAkX_JpoQMVjAQVujy3xpmHTGk_oH3ErUIRlmMUGfdiuRL_JpyIp99j7/s400/IMG_5643+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />I was walking through the family room and noticed that not one, but TWO Elmo's are keeping watch over everyone. They add a little something to the decor, don't you think?<br /></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUZkiILJo3ULCRwlQRtx6GH1pJLf6X05snNjMXMZS9_WtSnov6pYWvXCoj3u5rkCEbR67DW1RHCarL4Yp4aZ7PzXtSXIv9id77bVr5Cjl7tj0xoSxKb1pCZVsSfZ211taaShce/s1600-h/IMG_5426+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371736039432953266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUZkiILJo3ULCRwlQRtx6GH1pJLf6X05snNjMXMZS9_WtSnov6pYWvXCoj3u5rkCEbR67DW1RHCarL4Yp4aZ7PzXtSXIv9id77bVr5Cjl7tj0xoSxKb1pCZVsSfZ211taaShce/s400/IMG_5426+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>How could you not love these sweet faces?<br /><br /></strong></span><div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371736047093227602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRHkxdBtykM1kgyoa18rn4fUXCIzKFPpjFe7SJbQCUu7XKCJUumZADrvf6jBFWk5z9nPGXlXdDmyflBE24He5Og6wyI-gZNUbHA8L-iPFMXDx3WTLkDM5w5uFHdj5mWSzjWQAa/s400/IMG_5475+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /> They are always there for a hug and an I "wuv" you! Can't beat that!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-91245466743293714122009-08-17T10:38:00.006-07:002009-08-19T11:39:16.988-07:00what NOT to do...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3mV6ku5wr_YF_lTiaar3izxSeh58h76mHcq-X4mMnywE6FAHL31fSu3wDUBkh2DWyyksFxvkWNL-ytSZhFzOKuoMDHuFzDi1egKJPTwrr8jrTn6c7F3GtQQbl-nnUIZm-7rcR/s1600-h/IMG_5441+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990795785462626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3mV6ku5wr_YF_lTiaar3izxSeh58h76mHcq-X4mMnywE6FAHL31fSu3wDUBkh2DWyyksFxvkWNL-ytSZhFzOKuoMDHuFzDi1egKJPTwrr8jrTn6c7F3GtQQbl-nnUIZm-7rcR/s400/IMG_5441+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong> This is what happens when you dive head first into a shallow pool.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>On Saturday, July 11th, Kyle was swimming with friends at one of the neighborhood community pools here in Maricopa. We were at a birthday party in Mesa when we got the call that he smacked his head on the bottom of a pool. As you know, heads bleed A LOT! He got out of the pool on his own and his friends and a lady that was a nurse tried to stop the bleeding as it was pouring down his face. They took him to urgent care. They called an ambulance and took him to Chandler regional hospital. We met him there. Mark asked him how deep the water was. He said 5 feet. And how tall are you Kyle? ummm...5'9". Do you see the problem? :o) After spending several hours there, the CAT scan showed that he broke is neck in 2 places. #1 was a clean break and #7 was crushed. Kyle was devastated!<br /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg93t0KdJ41OwoEookIK-bLAhi4_z1pTDXk_ixoFaPlEpFZbPikGSgXPQ66pHdoMJz52q3QFcEXRLP9dpLoY7KufXYqdttgVb-4zaG3b8IKV9x4UaybtMoYmwCG7n2ui6BRuJ1v/s1600-h/IMG_5443+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990783764586754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg93t0KdJ41OwoEookIK-bLAhi4_z1pTDXk_ixoFaPlEpFZbPikGSgXPQ66pHdoMJz52q3QFcEXRLP9dpLoY7KufXYqdttgVb-4zaG3b8IKV9x4UaybtMoYmwCG7n2ui6BRuJ1v/s400/IMG_5443+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>Poor boy was crying because he was on the back board so long. His head felt like mush! Kyle nver takes pain pills for even a headache so when he begged for medication I knew he was hurting bad.<br /><br /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH3DTlNz2ZxEBoDfdg-ZlsCWGopdbmMVrylUPOTbKiQu2bjs0KdL5ML7SgcYEPdRIUdtqNhAEqHcpaTbs-tBwIehJSPY9GqTSTwZIld6TWjYf1t_Trla9kgHQbr54knA-tAtEs/s1600-h/IMG_5444+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990781681339810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhH3DTlNz2ZxEBoDfdg-ZlsCWGopdbmMVrylUPOTbKiQu2bjs0KdL5ML7SgcYEPdRIUdtqNhAEqHcpaTbs-tBwIehJSPY9GqTSTwZIld6TWjYf1t_Trla9kgHQbr54knA-tAtEs/s400/IMG_5444+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1jIOAQrm0SGOrWQ3SwJT3JVS-FH6YRieyZPulk28VoIRlApI0mR04U1wGuJhkFmn6gfxKKUHE-s1m2KyqiZfywTVxUk77bcNXCbjaczz4UUpGgDwrI0N9HgytHlOXb7kkUyn_/s1600-h/IMG_5446+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990495422360818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1jIOAQrm0SGOrWQ3SwJT3JVS-FH6YRieyZPulk28VoIRlApI0mR04U1wGuJhkFmn6gfxKKUHE-s1m2KyqiZfywTVxUk77bcNXCbjaczz4UUpGgDwrI0N9HgytHlOXb7kkUyn_/s400/IMG_5446+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong> He's left with a scar that looks like an X or a wiggly K on top of his head. The hair still isn't growing back there.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS-_u5hFTt5TeUfyqZCeukbfnvM9FswapLzetJrx8F8_ioP69BYy7GJLcaY5D7MBgMN6FG5FjpvQrW1D0O23o3WmO5SeAawzlm5xyUbjeehcy466FFBdyYZNb43cEXJarr9VVl/s1600-h/IMG_5448+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990486821140002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS-_u5hFTt5TeUfyqZCeukbfnvM9FswapLzetJrx8F8_ioP69BYy7GJLcaY5D7MBgMN6FG5FjpvQrW1D0O23o3WmO5SeAawzlm5xyUbjeehcy466FFBdyYZNb43cEXJarr9VVl/s400/IMG_5448+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong> After they saw how serious it was, they transferred us in an ambulance to Scottsdale Osborn hospital. Before we left, Mark and my dad gave him a priesthood blessing.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwwmMpJMPpHOwY4PDmjky4rI1XqNNmpne7gbiNa9eZnUdJDhK4RNDSilLl7yAOawkQKWMvQS5h09yZEomG5V20hDKT6zGGvfRHlXf8XfPwFeMaB6pVcif-svXWCmU2V_nllv18/s1600-h/IMG_5449+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990480045178114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwwmMpJMPpHOwY4PDmjky4rI1XqNNmpne7gbiNa9eZnUdJDhK4RNDSilLl7yAOawkQKWMvQS5h09yZEomG5V20hDKT6zGGvfRHlXf8XfPwFeMaB6pVcif-svXWCmU2V_nllv18/s400/IMG_5449+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVwZ2PPy9gfc3lkmj6V8zRSiYKYTxiFRuvgaFpIr4aqeNJ9SutXtqGhyphenhypheni-YypumF582HdAcEe24PUM5Ss4xJRvCtslrWrk2qQG4YmAVhnL0iD6iXOk6FhWKPcR4lYbyh3Fw5z_/s1600-h/IMG_5451+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990473812430194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVwZ2PPy9gfc3lkmj6V8zRSiYKYTxiFRuvgaFpIr4aqeNJ9SutXtqGhyphenhypheni-YypumF582HdAcEe24PUM5Ss4xJRvCtslrWrk2qQG4YmAVhnL0iD6iXOk6FhWKPcR4lYbyh3Fw5z_/s400/IMG_5451+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD1JftJwb44Y6h7V9iFpPQ-NREk9pD38F9ITISTXoGOSbUg5UX-y0ApCt_eiHWKUijLmUHVOxU507wCXeKme3t4iQ7fg6vN2Zr6ZUrzBfGN2wTmnuwFXiWjcLkURPL93vs7SyQ/s1600-h/IMG_5456+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370990470399320530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD1JftJwb44Y6h7V9iFpPQ-NREk9pD38F9ITISTXoGOSbUg5UX-y0ApCt_eiHWKUijLmUHVOxU507wCXeKme3t4iQ7fg6vN2Zr6ZUrzBfGN2wTmnuwFXiWjcLkURPL93vs7SyQ/s400/IMG_5456+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>Kyle's new room at Scottsdale Osborn. We had to wait a few hours before they let us up in his room in the ICU. The first thing he said when we saw him, was "This place is messed up! They put something in my tool and it's still there!" LOL! It was funny the way he said it. Apparently they put in a catheter, because he obviously couldn't go to the restroom on his own.<br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqeecglISKRyXyxXlt_JXsO9GbxrlHkNrKWlLTlxUx_jdLdomYz-VJ_3eW5ZE6ecKiuRtK8TKbpncgFsrxihtUCIzmnsTrfxA8y9uwQBlfVTUAn_uk7z6B0xVch0B1bTON9T13/s1600-h/IMG_5457+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989156018533970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqeecglISKRyXyxXlt_JXsO9GbxrlHkNrKWlLTlxUx_jdLdomYz-VJ_3eW5ZE6ecKiuRtK8TKbpncgFsrxihtUCIzmnsTrfxA8y9uwQBlfVTUAn_uk7z6B0xVch0B1bTON9T13/s400/IMG_5457+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>On Monday afternoon his neurosurgeon scheduled his surgery. Our best friend, Hal came down to the hospital and him and Mark gave him another prieshood blessing before they took him in. I do believe in the power of the priesthood.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>The surgery went perfectly. They did nothing for the number 1, but the crushed number 7, they pulled out all the broken bits and fused them together in a thingy then put it back in and put a metal plate over it to hold it in place. We were in the hospital for a total of 5 days. He has to wear his collar for 3 months-24 hours a day. We were grateful that he didn't have to wear a halo brace that screws into your skull. My sister, Coleen had to years ago and it was horrible! My normally happy, joking boy didn't smile the whole time he was there. It's a hard thing to face that a stupid mistake can cause such huge damage.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8oO2t_cQney9Pb_MlXHVxVZBUE6B6V4u52beAFRU6RyZf8ha8xKLG5YvHOr9KL_AG030OR42WIT2mh-z_S7ExDI4UqyZ1G-PHMpQxfZ87r373kzNGobYK8Dvoy8K4OrFeI8Sw/s1600-h/IMG_5461+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989149759739826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8oO2t_cQney9Pb_MlXHVxVZBUE6B6V4u52beAFRU6RyZf8ha8xKLG5YvHOr9KL_AG030OR42WIT2mh-z_S7ExDI4UqyZ1G-PHMpQxfZ87r373kzNGobYK8Dvoy8K4OrFeI8Sw/s400/IMG_5461+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>He finally smiled when we got home.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA6ceOFcS2itxVAHc6wFZp9GFsi0lZ_OBOmIzWj5oVnwxzwS8ChBKed4rws5RSzlb_bZFOaERbBV7Fq2J03Gte-OA9WLK3mQsNI7fjsOHKseoztFwsAeU83vjbUKrjc75oCZCj/s1600-h/IMG_5463+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989144395391042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA6ceOFcS2itxVAHc6wFZp9GFsi0lZ_OBOmIzWj5oVnwxzwS8ChBKed4rws5RSzlb_bZFOaERbBV7Fq2J03Gte-OA9WLK3mQsNI7fjsOHKseoztFwsAeU83vjbUKrjc75oCZCj/s400/IMG_5463+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>Here is the scar from surgery. We took the front part of his collar off so Brek could shave his face. I have to log roll him over to change him in and out of his shower collar then back into his everyday collar. It's kind of scary.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3LTZcQoTn1WqEtfUu-_NlhvFbhU4Yc5kTxZX_g7gm1GUptZoxzcEOuBnGnDycYvo6_z29DfecP_haeIxdquc3_NVkhowODfcu4tLgf7FNGjSNj-KNZvw88DlyLTBX2pv42mT/s1600-h/IMG_5476+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989133900551442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3LTZcQoTn1WqEtfUu-_NlhvFbhU4Yc5kTxZX_g7gm1GUptZoxzcEOuBnGnDycYvo6_z29DfecP_haeIxdquc3_NVkhowODfcu4tLgf7FNGjSNj-KNZvw88DlyLTBX2pv42mT/s400/IMG_5476+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>A few weeks later Kyle's girlfriend discovered a bald spot on the back of his head. It wasn't there the day before. He was mad...I was mad! We couldn't figure out how it happened. So he asked Brek to shave his head bald...to the skin.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipV7Vl-Sf9j3J4oaqNeQ_vGuvOxYQd4dETH022_L-S7T_bIxrtgaB1wUpBvjaT-1KeHha4G6lQmSdwBRggsTiXUTduP626y1IqktfeorVSquAteyeAQk745gMg4atLo1l6C-MS/s1600-h/IMG_5482+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370989128501295858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipV7Vl-Sf9j3J4oaqNeQ_vGuvOxYQd4dETH022_L-S7T_bIxrtgaB1wUpBvjaT-1KeHha4G6lQmSdwBRggsTiXUTduP626y1IqktfeorVSquAteyeAQk745gMg4atLo1l6C-MS/s400/IMG_5482+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong> This picture is after it was shaved and his hair started growing back....everywhere but in the spot. So weird! We discovered it was from being on the backboard for all those hours. It damaged his hair follicles and they just fell out. He's finally starting to get a teeny bit hair growth in there, but not nearly as much as the rest.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>Kyle was Mark's employee and he obviously can't work so Mark's been putting in crazy long hours to keep up with the business. So, my house is very full. Kyle is with me everyday, so is Cole because he's still doing online school. I have Brek, Brittany and the boys. Plus Kyle's girlfriend is here everyday as well as his other friends that stop by to visit all the time. Mark goes to work and Cody goes to school. I've forgotten what a quiet house is like. </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#c0c0c0;"><strong>We went to have a one month check up with the neurosurgeon. They went on and on about how lucky he was and were shocked that he wasn't paralysed. They showed his X-rays to all the other doctors and nurses in the office. These people deal with this kind of serious injury all the time and really couldn't believe it. I told them it has nothing to do with luck and everything to do with God. My boy obviously has important work still to do. We count our blessings everyday.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-74113187619146818432009-08-17T09:52:00.007-07:002009-08-17T10:38:24.159-07:004th of July...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiB8zaDtQHrD1TWOsA_bMCMURnbW3b3jOHiAn2hntV6TkGSqHMp3URhsrjDrzRqzX8YqnrfFcY3kjcoo5ckUpSL_4_XaRCVMuXHzHsECELvtUUa79dFtINVpSKdaKk0FO39jdh/s1600-h/IMG_5249+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979909657554530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiB8zaDtQHrD1TWOsA_bMCMURnbW3b3jOHiAn2hntV6TkGSqHMp3URhsrjDrzRqzX8YqnrfFcY3kjcoo5ckUpSL_4_XaRCVMuXHzHsECELvtUUa79dFtINVpSKdaKk0FO39jdh/s400/IMG_5249+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong> Mini Mark with Buzz and Woody. He loves them!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>We went to Pacana Park for our 3rd annual 4th of July celebration here in Maricopa. We LOVE it!! It was really HOT! We were all sweating buckets just walking from our cars to out perfectly picked out spot on the grass. We were there with the Koozer's, Neals, Williams, Eagan's, and us, of course PLUS Brittany and the boys. {Brek had to work}They just moved back in with us, so our house grew from 5 to 9 people. The only one NOT living here is Chad. He does still live in Maricopa and we probably see him the same amount as before. Mark calls the grandsons the twin tornadoes because their path of destruction is swift. :o) I do love having those boys here. They are very sweet.<br /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYJQNnuDw4xoGCyee-eqxQZLG-Uoh0cUO-09KSNbiVbi1MTEqV54jGMofsZAZXHFTs-zl3UCr1gobsOME9dSy7gpr6KJMiu37nrW0uIYuyogQbWBupuDJdqkZIxrg70CS2ahI6/s1600-h/IMG_5252+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979903839723618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYJQNnuDw4xoGCyee-eqxQZLG-Uoh0cUO-09KSNbiVbi1MTEqV54jGMofsZAZXHFTs-zl3UCr1gobsOME9dSy7gpr6KJMiu37nrW0uIYuyogQbWBupuDJdqkZIxrg70CS2ahI6/s400/IMG_5252+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Little John<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxH8B5ZB16mMKSQz_PKB1zBPzATAWUK0HJnmzavDZ4KcxDp7tGwdHTN1S4zLvcr8c9C3KzJa_oS88vUqjFVM0yBEI2Q8PDifd3B-ZTpAxftfOqen_OiOdU8CevH9GPrfYlcfHY/s1600-h/IMG_5255+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979897564618770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxH8B5ZB16mMKSQz_PKB1zBPzATAWUK0HJnmzavDZ4KcxDp7tGwdHTN1S4zLvcr8c9C3KzJa_oS88vUqjFVM0yBEI2Q8PDifd3B-ZTpAxftfOqen_OiOdU8CevH9GPrfYlcfHY/s400/IMG_5255+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Tony and Jenny<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRKM5G4U67EjOfPs4NvKsBQMasY0QkUZu2khyxzleY5xKgqg9CcfpRBCQnuhm5BCVntnryKYGEQkgWyNnuXPBAPg1lnBZ-AfcjkGJzXnl0jZqcEnHBZBDdGxAp6u3Xtzuq6tHp/s1600-h/IMG_5258+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979888908382738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRKM5G4U67EjOfPs4NvKsBQMasY0QkUZu2khyxzleY5xKgqg9CcfpRBCQnuhm5BCVntnryKYGEQkgWyNnuXPBAPg1lnBZ-AfcjkGJzXnl0jZqcEnHBZBDdGxAp6u3Xtzuq6tHp/s400/IMG_5258+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Brittany, Mark and John<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO5a-XTXYi25jB6dhcBQcdDf8SCZX8FpSTLv6bHhmj4uQ2b_95qwByfLo5ZPPGG3kl4PVTSe2xJ1SDQSfOr86VsY9Dsj7-8sKfYqc1PxJ_lz5zXDyfTWpneI1BCYGsN12qOj2c/s1600-h/IMG_5261+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979593761837682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO5a-XTXYi25jB6dhcBQcdDf8SCZX8FpSTLv6bHhmj4uQ2b_95qwByfLo5ZPPGG3kl4PVTSe2xJ1SDQSfOr86VsY9Dsj7-8sKfYqc1PxJ_lz5zXDyfTWpneI1BCYGsN12qOj2c/s400/IMG_5261+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><br />Mariela and Angel<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXL9k4tq-ub4XTklpL5T9hyphenhyphenxPd3FMEbjqIKedB0kUhqtVssRNpkK92fKuLM7D2CCYyjDXhwXsTnzzzrfiL-DkllF5khVj0i3pIFj7dcDG3kF-c_aT2nMcCCIqtD2m0qf5Bc55u/s1600-h/IMG_5265+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979585329229826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXL9k4tq-ub4XTklpL5T9hyphenhyphenxPd3FMEbjqIKedB0kUhqtVssRNpkK92fKuLM7D2CCYyjDXhwXsTnzzzrfiL-DkllF5khVj0i3pIFj7dcDG3kF-c_aT2nMcCCIqtD2m0qf5Bc55u/s400/IMG_5265+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Kaden<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfbO0c1tTbI-fWs19qk_9Q4-X_uQAR8tfi8bHh2YmlRzVMdywXCEuM5R-qESnwSEfVTqUbtieKuKsJmyyYlgsemU9o7K1G1SRPtG0Jm22L4hpbkRTNhd67hJafQTaaiw-wawCM/s1600-h/IMG_5269+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979576933855650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfbO0c1tTbI-fWs19qk_9Q4-X_uQAR8tfi8bHh2YmlRzVMdywXCEuM5R-qESnwSEfVTqUbtieKuKsJmyyYlgsemU9o7K1G1SRPtG0Jm22L4hpbkRTNhd67hJafQTaaiw-wawCM/s400/IMG_5269+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><br />Chad and John Ray<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7O7MC1XFzm1ruIOVJj60-djssMZIuAFNxaG5nqIp1-B_JC3FopKJIw0XGhw1K25YM78Tv-xE4J5SulhBGSd_JID2TXphj2mmgb4py0j_9fAMiUAGDVN_J3WIWqis8IbNmMfSm/s1600-h/IMG_5272+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979561466199874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7O7MC1XFzm1ruIOVJj60-djssMZIuAFNxaG5nqIp1-B_JC3FopKJIw0XGhw1K25YM78Tv-xE4J5SulhBGSd_JID2TXphj2mmgb4py0j_9fAMiUAGDVN_J3WIWqis8IbNmMfSm/s400/IMG_5272+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Brittany and the boys<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIMLyUsVwdzlCanjnaDb_Ec6HYwFmOk9J7QCnXyZ9dcMEe1WOqlF0Iux_HbUFMUl_LfHDdE-LcGXISfdUHnR3EnuzX-CrSBTiA5-zXxCbjuXRaGIuAZIGixpRv4EWDGJ4LFAGI/s1600-h/IMG_5273+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979557033756274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIMLyUsVwdzlCanjnaDb_Ec6HYwFmOk9J7QCnXyZ9dcMEe1WOqlF0Iux_HbUFMUl_LfHDdE-LcGXISfdUHnR3EnuzX-CrSBTiA5-zXxCbjuXRaGIuAZIGixpRv4EWDGJ4LFAGI/s400/IMG_5273+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Mariah and Silvia-Michelle<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWYRWogwM9ylbvSMDZFYfB0TCdgnMoYWgC2SWPQE2Z_FAZqrV_C9a8fd9WhgX1_jGoCjA9TH3dLRELeulxU4yJIQvVACpa_1sNglO1dmsUY4c6RapApu9nxgKXfJZQ_NNm5TXZ/s1600-h/IMG_5275+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979148415238194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWYRWogwM9ylbvSMDZFYfB0TCdgnMoYWgC2SWPQE2Z_FAZqrV_C9a8fd9WhgX1_jGoCjA9TH3dLRELeulxU4yJIQvVACpa_1sNglO1dmsUY4c6RapApu9nxgKXfJZQ_NNm5TXZ/s400/IMG_5275+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Cody and Mark<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2d1NfBx44YbJXbDdQDb99MA38GFmDEEPi9t-6UlVnXKS1JhsSs5EJwqDC5jnsbDmv8wJSTXFZK231x8g2yHILmeTYmXeYBajs7QgrC4FRgeGPYPWiVimNh7EurqZZDACbq0vY/s1600-h/IMG_5276+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979139570538546" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidVi2oA2sNEXXQetEdeiCteQZQChQ46oL45DMjMtJ4ohABOdrZdAIkEuhDvHT876MBU7r3PA-u6jABq-rfMrlawFSwlvtIj9ykuvoJfL9-nlSFdjD6pV3BRcRRikI3M-WgBr1s/s400/IMG_5280+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />woah! {note the huge smile}<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhQrDu5K85Lw2P4VnxlrOpeVPafrn-1Aw-vVvkbjW0uXF0hlLt6JIG8rrsFbSJ5NazgcheCxi5mOJ_8KC9x59Zvu8G2V1AyuiD0eyYEOrbW8aBeSU-mFp2YYtw5ejNGveCBp2e/s1600-h/IMG_5281+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370979125458980674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhQrDu5K85Lw2P4VnxlrOpeVPafrn-1Aw-vVvkbjW0uXF0hlLt6JIG8rrsFbSJ5NazgcheCxi5mOJ_8KC9x59Zvu8G2V1AyuiD0eyYEOrbW8aBeSU-mFp2YYtw5ejNGveCBp2e/s400/IMG_5281+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Nice catch, Chad<br /></strong></span><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB_MCIAsBBJe61TMELnaUT-8BQB3RVx9auWejobhRfERuG8BTtOi_VrMCvN481N27GhqFtp3NPHMnM05djZQZ2eWVnxOvd866HG3J1DHNWStTlrdwZ0eQH-uJznhHeo2_sZx0x/s1600-h/IMG_5285+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978564251013682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiB_MCIAsBBJe61TMELnaUT-8BQB3RVx9auWejobhRfERuG8BTtOi_VrMCvN481N27GhqFtp3NPHMnM05djZQZ2eWVnxOvd866HG3J1DHNWStTlrdwZ0eQH-uJznhHeo2_sZx0x/s400/IMG_5285+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Cole handing out cookies<br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvgqNRKcgXzr4GbJiM12Hy_6-eInWDZIy7QfQK8KHiSuiTr2yKIE6mv5hT36v-tBsg3PxvWhg9NImXd7qJ47tG8AnfCDlEFVNJAZr7Y8CfZImnKSXf_Zo8sW56jLvdrkQi2Vg5/s1600-h/IMG_5286+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978558731202802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvgqNRKcgXzr4GbJiM12Hy_6-eInWDZIy7QfQK8KHiSuiTr2yKIE6mv5hT36v-tBsg3PxvWhg9NImXd7qJ47tG8AnfCDlEFVNJAZr7Y8CfZImnKSXf_Zo8sW56jLvdrkQi2Vg5/s400/IMG_5286+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>John attached at the ankle<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimQtS0TOKyPxYZOwOXX3kiGVp22rfGmZrozGJJ_tE6GaZSC0PydE0p4A_Cxc6w1ikxus9A-uZj3jcDBgrWlqy9xZdb7yT8I3e9wE6G4t81Wutv_OkrQmKDVW2yaVHEyeK2_bWX/s1600-h/IMG_5288+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978550648970402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimQtS0TOKyPxYZOwOXX3kiGVp22rfGmZrozGJJ_tE6GaZSC0PydE0p4A_Cxc6w1ikxus9A-uZj3jcDBgrWlqy9xZdb7yT8I3e9wE6G4t81Wutv_OkrQmKDVW2yaVHEyeK2_bWX/s400/IMG_5288+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong> eating cookies...more like sucking the frosting off first<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbcnapJ_GRy3Yf3O0yWCQc_Dvtu1U8agyjeh3wVl9mNO7IN_UzbLCnbOeqYrr8hjWqP6F22K5yUGdwGSy65_ZVXQq0OX-0EvCuV2EtNk1Ionkwlz6e8dpWWoLfswX-8ea5ZhGS/s1600-h/IMG_5290+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978539850275922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbcnapJ_GRy3Yf3O0yWCQc_Dvtu1U8agyjeh3wVl9mNO7IN_UzbLCnbOeqYrr8hjWqP6F22K5yUGdwGSy65_ZVXQq0OX-0EvCuV2EtNk1Ionkwlz6e8dpWWoLfswX-8ea5ZhGS/s400/IMG_5290+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Coleen and Kaden dancing to the music<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz5Bm8Sba_3e7880fTH89cNBh1GfW_8MRYzULeLuMleRwdQwtFqQ1d2o6M9U7sEDURUh6wV2Rgi-cSTT9-J21eJhdqOtI4SF_YaAQXOUajXyrPlf7NwzRzDf5BZxz35ZeAbV0a/s1600-h/IMG_5291+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978531939308034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz5Bm8Sba_3e7880fTH89cNBh1GfW_8MRYzULeLuMleRwdQwtFqQ1d2o6M9U7sEDURUh6wV2Rgi-cSTT9-J21eJhdqOtI4SF_YaAQXOUajXyrPlf7NwzRzDf5BZxz35ZeAbV0a/s400/IMG_5291+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong> Cisco with blue teeth...still a cutie<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4FXmLEOIuJc1O-TydyE4D_HXWHOiFGeLFaqHC_-3zWHnBU4FKQwDBPU8vQnQ2WpDuPFKJcrqyESagrEB2AdH7W7q6Cj4kvSyJBtLC16n3cPve01pfTftxDtPDq-syvH7uBpDj/s1600-h/IMG_5292+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978169734073634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4FXmLEOIuJc1O-TydyE4D_HXWHOiFGeLFaqHC_-3zWHnBU4FKQwDBPU8vQnQ2WpDuPFKJcrqyESagrEB2AdH7W7q6Cj4kvSyJBtLC16n3cPve01pfTftxDtPDq-syvH7uBpDj/s400/IMG_5292+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Sydney performing head stands<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijL3H1w0VUZz3EOJVMuPstNYaMA82ZwqzAHnfYLcoqCMBixkySMUBANi6Hu8TnBJwRyqE-g4zGQWP9ULTpBBngoY11uGNl0a5rbQuv7YAZWQHPgTQkY-LOv9lH-Bmq4Bs_qfO3/s1600-h/IMG_5293+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978162957673298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijL3H1w0VUZz3EOJVMuPstNYaMA82ZwqzAHnfYLcoqCMBixkySMUBANi6Hu8TnBJwRyqE-g4zGQWP9ULTpBBngoY11uGNl0a5rbQuv7YAZWQHPgTQkY-LOv9lH-Bmq4Bs_qfO3/s400/IMG_5293+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><br />Hal and Missie...Hal was there on duty to keep the peace. Mostly he just socialized with everyone.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaVdd-wqvduKgO2wYk6uqzo7F1Ru_vt7zosUhDNW5HPirtOcvj3mlq2zzsuB5Qb3tMnkXj2Wvn0hZlVef3FlwWd6dWnWt2CwTANq0cfwtwhhGlAPsBf5Ers5ccPAxbyl2n_Gjm/s1600-h/IMG_5298+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978158162661650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaVdd-wqvduKgO2wYk6uqzo7F1Ru_vt7zosUhDNW5HPirtOcvj3mlq2zzsuB5Qb3tMnkXj2Wvn0hZlVef3FlwWd6dWnWt2CwTANq0cfwtwhhGlAPsBf5Ers5ccPAxbyl2n_Gjm/s400/IMG_5298+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Me and Cole {my baby...sniff sniff}<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiq0yK8jNv5zbbkz3uaELscNVsWhBu9eaq4TkqjM6E86RxA4Ec3U6JD0bpHtZCQIDO7xTMycL3lpLhTqA3YUb9oipz-UiAdoQHQvHW2KZpowElXbX1knu4LCUuB7QzsSfAhljn/s1600-h/IMG_5300+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978144195454290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiq0yK8jNv5zbbkz3uaELscNVsWhBu9eaq4TkqjM6E86RxA4Ec3U6JD0bpHtZCQIDO7xTMycL3lpLhTqA3YUb9oipz-UiAdoQHQvHW2KZpowElXbX1knu4LCUuB7QzsSfAhljn/s400/IMG_5300+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong> Me and Mark...hot, sweaty, sticky and totally worn out.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNPYy9K67q_Y_arC0PUNTqtifA618tO1CGwnk1ct2WgLBVSU6Xny8d5zbtdNkHBYNdqVQBxkJhDLuc6pUYu0zE-LrClli5jFXNzQkfzVNcZi5OPULcf7yg4R6tz5OjTL2rwrkE/s1600-h/IMG_5351+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370978141692547954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNPYy9K67q_Y_arC0PUNTqtifA618tO1CGwnk1ct2WgLBVSU6Xny8d5zbtdNkHBYNdqVQBxkJhDLuc6pUYu0zE-LrClli5jFXNzQkfzVNcZi5OPULcf7yg4R6tz5OjTL2rwrkE/s400/IMG_5351+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong> Let the fireworks begin. I took probably 100 pictures of them. Only shared a few.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsr4ckScJoL2yYlyqoN7gVRSf_AS_7Bwdrkm-5kOz7Sp9U43YlQRV8P-ZX3TNBBtKamZj6uuHO7P9f98650hXLrV3kfBmxVwZSzw-ykbcaTTz-UE9pj5Nqc0cNAEUtwCDOx4Tq/s1600-h/IMG_5371+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977385814800786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsr4ckScJoL2yYlyqoN7gVRSf_AS_7Bwdrkm-5kOz7Sp9U43YlQRV8P-ZX3TNBBtKamZj6uuHO7P9f98650hXLrV3kfBmxVwZSzw-ykbcaTTz-UE9pj5Nqc0cNAEUtwCDOx4Tq/s400/IMG_5371+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>ooohhh<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho_vufTpslXitYG_haI5MQdAcqZzgH0lUCM5rr4PCkRWTdq4PLWmobLlYGsXwuZIxlLAsqW8CAQuG_G_gruuNHsSVYAtOQNWDur_FtohpvFphOVbCXZ-IdiGM6kTHW_ppJIixD/s1600-h/IMG_5384+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977375019265858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEho_vufTpslXitYG_haI5MQdAcqZzgH0lUCM5rr4PCkRWTdq4PLWmobLlYGsXwuZIxlLAsqW8CAQuG_G_gruuNHsSVYAtOQNWDur_FtohpvFphOVbCXZ-IdiGM6kTHW_ppJIixD/s400/IMG_5384+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>aahhhh<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiefJ0m6U75oe6vg_TNPZ5erlX-OtbZNoOiBUi9H8uGKJxdSIF9oCsFablEWkSuhzF01huylgKSX2n4EFxbFoWqDN2vkbMhjo61YA-Et-25aCZzVdZr9_-z3kcRq3qd-KHc11Ze/s1600-h/IMG_5392+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977372444547346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiefJ0m6U75oe6vg_TNPZ5erlX-OtbZNoOiBUi9H8uGKJxdSIF9oCsFablEWkSuhzF01huylgKSX2n4EFxbFoWqDN2vkbMhjo61YA-Et-25aCZzVdZr9_-z3kcRq3qd-KHc11Ze/s400/IMG_5392+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>ooohhh<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaLTM8klSYsfTd9HAZ7H4zSm0IDKUtKL9VwUg9GWmNSwq5c9HWfNGHfnWTHssSDSItx7tLRS6pTD7u076ra9JJqOfCOurjTTU5Lcoq4wlAprbIOWPpjwFBKnl_56xN71DGNiSj/s1600-h/IMG_5404+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977368843239954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjaLTM8klSYsfTd9HAZ7H4zSm0IDKUtKL9VwUg9GWmNSwq5c9HWfNGHfnWTHssSDSItx7tLRS6pTD7u076ra9JJqOfCOurjTTU5Lcoq4wlAprbIOWPpjwFBKnl_56xN71DGNiSj/s400/IMG_5404+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>aahhhhh<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidOblPe5QkpBAE4-xRVgcaoY290GHk8anwcMO_pP27ZnIcynIU-KJ49nUBXQNmkYPaZvMDw7FhIkOOu96syZYWAFRdGl5-c0ZTzjMg-8x6hueKtLmz7lWStjwZ3x1DmeJDYwkd/s1600-h/IMG_5392+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977360946229234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidOblPe5QkpBAE4-xRVgcaoY290GHk8anwcMO_pP27ZnIcynIU-KJ49nUBXQNmkYPaZvMDw7FhIkOOu96syZYWAFRdGl5-c0ZTzjMg-8x6hueKtLmz7lWStjwZ3x1DmeJDYwkd/s400/IMG_5392+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong><br />ooohhhh</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong></strong></span> </div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Fireworks are over. It's time to go home.<br /><br /></strong></span><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-15964604762001211372009-08-16T22:47:00.009-07:002009-08-16T23:43:39.141-07:00Cabin time with the extended family...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370812493273707714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNmRESg4IsloJLSI1XP7k_JBoKHRfnpqmsXL0DaVBcJy_jD4h4vkVWOjilpv0b_HjWa3bsn9vvDbeen267iEqWe2LvBbLQa3fBp-wdT5cEK5u2Kg0Bw2d6FtLWSUIhGRt5kgT9/s400/IMG_5150+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRCwWqP6zio9F1R45ipvCqfF9mmWjauxS5kh22O6wuX0NPHR-t1D3P9iah_29RQQwYIgoVZZylXmYChwCkuIknU4luHhEEkxRrQUMH8uCTbQYj65SQn8Cy_b0Z6zUXltoD6lfo/s1600-h/IMG_5156+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370812496873911842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRCwWqP6zio9F1R45ipvCqfF9mmWjauxS5kh22O6wuX0NPHR-t1D3P9iah_29RQQwYIgoVZZylXmYChwCkuIknU4luHhEEkxRrQUMH8uCTbQYj65SQn8Cy_b0Z6zUXltoD6lfo/s400/IMG_5156+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF3p3ngsYKgOd18xV8b9j5VwuaQ4pvW6NBThSgG8heNBk4gLFuwFkuf80uO9Jz5eFQx7k2TacjR98epZgL2x8RN00sNor_caUEN0o3ga5LXp1S1Q6fBvXTGI0nlhlziNV1uYVk/s1600-h/IMG_5165+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370811744551868386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF3p3ngsYKgOd18xV8b9j5VwuaQ4pvW6NBThSgG8heNBk4gLFuwFkuf80uO9Jz5eFQx7k2TacjR98epZgL2x8RN00sNor_caUEN0o3ga5LXp1S1Q6fBvXTGI0nlhlziNV1uYVk/s400/IMG_5165+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>At the end of June we took most of my side of the family back up to our friends cabin in Strawberry. Actually about half of them. Lots couldn't make it for whatever reason. Those of us who did go had a GREAT time! Mark, Chad and Chad's friend Jason rode their motorcycles up there. The rest of us took cars and trucks. Cole snapped some pictures of them riding on our way up there.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5J2l02Yl4v46Mtmd1qvOev7oo_jWRfAr6hbMZiPsQ59kMnbJvtsN7hyphenhyphen5uRxI8s4bSteQyv1yty9I2AbHYvOmTbthk2dQySzKudQCvSii2xKnWnARP_FRFrS_w6cz4cO7vxSFj/s1600-h/IMG_5166+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370811735020104322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5J2l02Yl4v46Mtmd1qvOev7oo_jWRfAr6hbMZiPsQ59kMnbJvtsN7hyphenhyphen5uRxI8s4bSteQyv1yty9I2AbHYvOmTbthk2dQySzKudQCvSii2xKnWnARP_FRFrS_w6cz4cO7vxSFj/s400/IMG_5166+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Chad and Kindra<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPaxC2pvCVMN1oAabpuuj64VIrxHQnunFAVv4M39KND3-n0X4jlLPFXQmnB-b2P8jTfTGBJ0tDndgp17MdXbinOehS4GA9MMd8NIiIB1YNWT0vZtnvcN5EMSt30ONGMEG_twYv/s1600-h/IMG_5169+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370811732743672226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPaxC2pvCVMN1oAabpuuj64VIrxHQnunFAVv4M39KND3-n0X4jlLPFXQmnB-b2P8jTfTGBJ0tDndgp17MdXbinOehS4GA9MMd8NIiIB1YNWT0vZtnvcN5EMSt30ONGMEG_twYv/s400/IMG_5169+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />Kayce<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY4xlVtqgX8yFTIty2mqo3r0jgQ0W-3VZURVEYtzp8JjoLbxBNouv569jSCBFFFfrrP2v5myubJcgc-GoOK6D9lU9hRfTHy_tObgcjU28p37UZ37NmDHB425nOWqQRtqfff69v/s1600-h/IMG_5179+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370811728236938066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY4xlVtqgX8yFTIty2mqo3r0jgQ0W-3VZURVEYtzp8JjoLbxBNouv569jSCBFFFfrrP2v5myubJcgc-GoOK6D9lU9hRfTHy_tObgcjU28p37UZ37NmDHB425nOWqQRtqfff69v/s400/IMG_5179+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>throwing a football.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmcSxvWYNo3B8VLOH7uvpD3cIqtP7Sj-VygJ8n4zgCkpGPVUfraXCM5Exb4Lg2eUTi2dwvug-fwdd3llDZhg5nIu0rAn6dcMw0JQbHeyj99FyZEhZ-iS-vQYxiNNn8OstdaR6s/s1600-h/IMG_5182+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370811719172281426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmcSxvWYNo3B8VLOH7uvpD3cIqtP7Sj-VygJ8n4zgCkpGPVUfraXCM5Exb4Lg2eUTi2dwvug-fwdd3llDZhg5nIu0rAn6dcMw0JQbHeyj99FyZEhZ-iS-vQYxiNNn8OstdaR6s/s400/IMG_5182+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />Chad and Mark<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLRLc5wvWyW6rb_2G7B4HVxbP_53UXyr3K5eE8CBGlS04_4ZWDqc3dmKa93egyLmVPPkylHPi5xu5ZlrlzC2SOoZbTjPFgC8Ts-aoJIsik3_6MyXrFIOlXqwT6uIpvQ2cqt2Z-/s1600-h/IMG_5185+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370810413873833314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLRLc5wvWyW6rb_2G7B4HVxbP_53UXyr3K5eE8CBGlS04_4ZWDqc3dmKa93egyLmVPPkylHPi5xu5ZlrlzC2SOoZbTjPFgC8Ts-aoJIsik3_6MyXrFIOlXqwT6uIpvQ2cqt2Z-/s400/IMG_5185+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />In cabin C, where the boys slept, they made a fort with the tumbling mats.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwBpSltEUiNWCU-rXLU7mpef9rsdwRMtT1LWdj8snDT9g-vJDr63kYgUhEegbwI_-7PSHszc0Uph_2z_CUmjTqLF9eTyCZ-rm_xjQZSw1YQq_aUbTyy_UzXtKwYL-X55fEE15U/s1600-h/IMG_5186+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370810402721404418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwBpSltEUiNWCU-rXLU7mpef9rsdwRMtT1LWdj8snDT9g-vJDr63kYgUhEegbwI_-7PSHszc0Uph_2z_CUmjTqLF9eTyCZ-rm_xjQZSw1YQq_aUbTyy_UzXtKwYL-X55fEE15U/s400/IMG_5186+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDXSZw8jwPTFKwFIai_Rr83QcbMEDraNg8iQF53Gx3JCR3enCX1Q5uS18KwOe_369yKYGHsSDSi51zvYDzCGy9K4QW00sqIUxYpJ1HVx9w3kw1ocGCb_clzAyhsffrvDtA1lyy/s1600-h/IMG_5187+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370810399745114722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDXSZw8jwPTFKwFIai_Rr83QcbMEDraNg8iQF53Gx3JCR3enCX1Q5uS18KwOe_369yKYGHsSDSi51zvYDzCGy9K4QW00sqIUxYpJ1HVx9w3kw1ocGCb_clzAyhsffrvDtA1lyy/s400/IMG_5187+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQTyN1zN0jaQlcQjCKEmbJlT0uyDc1q3ExRfmqY13Inz1LudVaPucXcbm5u0DJcHrX5TtzUBqk6aezUq3sHwwjEG8b8CNNCf-9bWZ8hKjKNZ6PRm8aW2Zzhb_Y6SkZ4_04Vvx/s1600-h/IMG_5188+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370810395946800034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMQTyN1zN0jaQlcQjCKEmbJlT0uyDc1q3ExRfmqY13Inz1LudVaPucXcbm5u0DJcHrX5TtzUBqk6aezUq3sHwwjEG8b8CNNCf-9bWZ8hKjKNZ6PRm8aW2Zzhb_Y6SkZ4_04Vvx/s400/IMG_5188+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Don't you want to play whack a mole when you see this picture? :o)<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFY2Yu1nb-oThyArUezj8bsXALlZFr67qx3CyvsRS9hOukf0H4ASgsELJhX4aGcma8k_XgO1TMXTbsC3MEwSoMon6aiBDsITFLpmh4Vky1bbCr9BnRmkSgzChtlHV9vEDM2m0m/s1600-h/IMG_5189+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370810390772069218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFY2Yu1nb-oThyArUezj8bsXALlZFr67qx3CyvsRS9hOukf0H4ASgsELJhX4aGcma8k_XgO1TMXTbsC3MEwSoMon6aiBDsITFLpmh4Vky1bbCr9BnRmkSgzChtlHV9vEDM2m0m/s400/IMG_5189+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />Kyle slept A LOT while we were there....anywhere he could.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsdzxNw8Ic_J4C-F0XY5LieXiIYTys6MaXbnqlmX_1Tq1h6KKELw32gSMpvfs0WqY_XC-hQUQD2yKE7fyJE6EVGJHwUSuCmaNIb5BsGIHTXfhLlScRwcWy0Y_c1_LkJlOGqM2g/s1600-h/IMG_5191+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809810318951458" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmHFITpxnr8bEEDvCZiyMO9F3MiHYfXmrpFqfpdze70LSL-74rJ_8J2EKFt_9IpXi4Mrp2SoHXdXbFIiUtZ1y0z-AgAYo73RlWPdQwGsL6P3l7-E2yFQvL8VQ_NudsYk-ezhkK/s400/IMG_5194+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Basketball...Kindra girly-ing it up...so it's not a real word....whatever. <br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRg-IyqLfO7U3vOVNf15DB4URJkubZMC32fUAyWq_zOTE1_NG7JlfCAEft0G27ehEm0gHR5bWrZ3xQd3gLQuo9rg4bihHmHPZoU3Ep5L2cCKxeyhaQ7viDZsv9adRLvTkCcJoN/s1600-h/IMG_5198+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809791720340994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRg-IyqLfO7U3vOVNf15DB4URJkubZMC32fUAyWq_zOTE1_NG7JlfCAEft0G27ehEm0gHR5bWrZ3xQd3gLQuo9rg4bihHmHPZoU3Ep5L2cCKxeyhaQ7viDZsv9adRLvTkCcJoN/s400/IMG_5198+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />Mark stringing the bows. He was scared to death he was going to fling himself. Then he did them all wrong and Cody re-did them all the right way.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTPp2xUjd4lqJ-vKGs5QmMN7ZXNGtgyGGK2R91lZ0DbBNKnJjJXTrVmnGGZU8SrQQqc39qhcBnAxKeaWU59ew4nwvw6iCarJNqrwP_YnZK23u83K1Tl3kwOhz891bMOeT_ce_R/s1600-h/IMG_5201+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809787875646130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTPp2xUjd4lqJ-vKGs5QmMN7ZXNGtgyGGK2R91lZ0DbBNKnJjJXTrVmnGGZU8SrQQqc39qhcBnAxKeaWU59ew4nwvw6iCarJNqrwP_YnZK23u83K1Tl3kwOhz891bMOeT_ce_R/s400/IMG_5201+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>How scary is it to have a bunch of boys with weapons?<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvcdDFAaJ3KyQeN_ovb034Y3EMTuAzoyhYevqrLoHL3yECeiT3PTpmINB5IiTUtcbsBsVJJtYSPkHl-3eZ-hJXlgAbkjtFh1BHAp4Q9YEeiZHV2yCDH9uQuC8yoxLiHp2tFXCz/s1600-h/IMG_5202+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809163745874594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvcdDFAaJ3KyQeN_ovb034Y3EMTuAzoyhYevqrLoHL3yECeiT3PTpmINB5IiTUtcbsBsVJJtYSPkHl-3eZ-hJXlgAbkjtFh1BHAp4Q9YEeiZHV2yCDH9uQuC8yoxLiHp2tFXCz/s400/IMG_5202+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong> Cody/Robin Hood George...the professional archer<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbvk0PsBfKoHl3Mzqkt0n6uxH7pA1duxCrUlSA0nXVxR0i1f6aahphe-MTYrbFiE9ID0pe0sl_H02spBn8tGHvSB49uq1AvnDxcgUWKI2IB3h_IsZCaur7-3oKAvATlBgCmm7/s1600-h/IMG_5204+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809156469393250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbvk0PsBfKoHl3Mzqkt0n6uxH7pA1duxCrUlSA0nXVxR0i1f6aahphe-MTYrbFiE9ID0pe0sl_H02spBn8tGHvSB49uq1AvnDxcgUWKI2IB3h_IsZCaur7-3oKAvATlBgCmm7/s400/IMG_5204+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />Cole...Struggled in the beginning then got really good. His arm got sore.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzk3fUm644YzlN1iqeMLax1Hn-YWHnbxfNDWkL4ehVKFp2-FA3fsi1NEVtnauOJyT_tarBKx_Rb2umhXOWuwMe3lOi-EcYFsnvdFgJNEyGUO3g27VAAjoQBh0D6m373r_PvTiN/s1600-h/IMG_5205+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809150172583490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzk3fUm644YzlN1iqeMLax1Hn-YWHnbxfNDWkL4ehVKFp2-FA3fsi1NEVtnauOJyT_tarBKx_Rb2umhXOWuwMe3lOi-EcYFsnvdFgJNEyGUO3g27VAAjoQBh0D6m373r_PvTiN/s400/IMG_5205+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Mark did great and got it in the target all the time.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikMW5zFjq_kQhYtJ4A-S9p1iOtzVIuLNZwh5Pl6wgObSpd4ZwMtpHRI4rTR-kIScSIBF33B_nynWfRMCwDpN61EQUxGryt0gFhbtlcN5Q8WF_Hi2wY-na59Xcgv7fgmUzoB7nd/s1600-h/IMG_5206+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809141872390786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikMW5zFjq_kQhYtJ4A-S9p1iOtzVIuLNZwh5Pl6wgObSpd4ZwMtpHRI4rTR-kIScSIBF33B_nynWfRMCwDpN61EQUxGryt0gFhbtlcN5Q8WF_Hi2wY-na59Xcgv7fgmUzoB7nd/s400/IMG_5206+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />Kayce...being the goofy boy that he is. He's always very entertaining.<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTDXaV8qP1FfkEFLsZ2tKdaosizjPJPY1PJO7tcxkGuwPGZUnglS0xxzKDKp3NlS5xCF6MjjjtxL0E-I3dAb5NdHEaNmRqtjwwJSWAi2MbuuM3EQfe0Cwgny4SyZVXk4818hO3/s1600-h/IMG_5207+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370809131726798050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTDXaV8qP1FfkEFLsZ2tKdaosizjPJPY1PJO7tcxkGuwPGZUnglS0xxzKDKp3NlS5xCF6MjjjtxL0E-I3dAb5NdHEaNmRqtjwwJSWAi2MbuuM3EQfe0Cwgny4SyZVXk4818hO3/s400/IMG_5207+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfp1YzJCYO8l5vv4Fgd0ti-19TL4wcC5hZ4aKOyovVPb_geFBgJZa5s8o2DTO6eUeWXL_MC20NoQnNUGgc_7qYWUDaUZof5todOJXJQmbRzDP7zfZOZ4CZ8UKm3VCkaTl8qOi2/s1600-h/IMG_5208+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370807934527525298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfp1YzJCYO8l5vv4Fgd0ti-19TL4wcC5hZ4aKOyovVPb_geFBgJZa5s8o2DTO6eUeWXL_MC20NoQnNUGgc_7qYWUDaUZof5todOJXJQmbRzDP7zfZOZ4CZ8UKm3VCkaTl8qOi2/s400/IMG_5208+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>We didn't have a volleyball net so Mark got creative and made a custom net so we could all play. Kindra really wanted a net. Mark said "What Kindra wants, Kindra gets!" Now do you see why it's good that we don't have daughters. He has no self control. Can't say no to a girl.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHzbk9QkUTf2WrRjLfj6TULFSXzA2roxu1hynqEb_gq6yLnBMFS4jcQ5hoBZ9fFynORQ0GNjgY-GO4G2BH_wYojU-QmG0FNJ1IzORP0tMLm1zSXSvVy9KJgVPrmFP8hgXlCakB/s1600-h/IMG_5211+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370807930083971618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHzbk9QkUTf2WrRjLfj6TULFSXzA2roxu1hynqEb_gq6yLnBMFS4jcQ5hoBZ9fFynORQ0GNjgY-GO4G2BH_wYojU-QmG0FNJ1IzORP0tMLm1zSXSvVy9KJgVPrmFP8hgXlCakB/s400/IMG_5211+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>My parent showed up with Julie's dog Turner.<br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAkiE8gRD_3U8MVOQNrPt9GhGl8f36ewDutpYHGI-ZxrBqA5q9eKQetPNcqnEnaWNgOSE5lHwPHg7ETMrZjynMsDwchEtsCZm_9eCe9MrYQ1hJKs71irLStcJLMHYdem-srnVM/s1600-h/IMG_5212+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370807926181474690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAkiE8gRD_3U8MVOQNrPt9GhGl8f36ewDutpYHGI-ZxrBqA5q9eKQetPNcqnEnaWNgOSE5lHwPHg7ETMrZjynMsDwchEtsCZm_9eCe9MrYQ1hJKs71irLStcJLMHYdem-srnVM/s400/IMG_5212+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-jb4FOQVaFA7t7AxaZnbTMgwzRBsZfUh-qUX0LL29vSUH9XUmrSuQLQlNrCVvlZ_Fy3qzlOcivG1UqYLbTUN2dE2uUP4uBRQAoUTGl6CtVVUSxLEYH0CppjarQVRXzLGBZN4D/s1600-h/IMG_5213+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370807919927771346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-jb4FOQVaFA7t7AxaZnbTMgwzRBsZfUh-qUX0LL29vSUH9XUmrSuQLQlNrCVvlZ_Fy3qzlOcivG1UqYLbTUN2dE2uUP4uBRQAoUTGl6CtVVUSxLEYH0CppjarQVRXzLGBZN4D/s400/IMG_5213+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Cody and Cole with my dad...big smooch!<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtIpv0nyVFpnCO-vRAEXlQBOvttyjOJaDsB6qNe4KiLJfhzhpF342euNFtk0biYrbNWbZleq8RPm8Ce9AQpbSuLzLyb1zpHM_Q3n6I31ecX8mDiCNGPl_u1mzQaSzV8_Oe9q2k/s1600-h/IMG_5214+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370807915741246706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtIpv0nyVFpnCO-vRAEXlQBOvttyjOJaDsB6qNe4KiLJfhzhpF342euNFtk0biYrbNWbZleq8RPm8Ce9AQpbSuLzLyb1zpHM_Q3n6I31ecX8mDiCNGPl_u1mzQaSzV8_Oe9q2k/s400/IMG_5214+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRsjc2ps3bG7Amk6-n4QTNRvtKpjgHFyYH5oy-9BrB73VXNRr6dxrsXYuJFvS_1QheZ1ndoLLKXmsY5Q9yU-iWnps6v1kVDxQdatHCPfRp6MuyhaDA-_ok_fMyTtRAmp411mUS/s1600-h/IMG_5216+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806929065069330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRsjc2ps3bG7Amk6-n4QTNRvtKpjgHFyYH5oy-9BrB73VXNRr6dxrsXYuJFvS_1QheZ1ndoLLKXmsY5Q9yU-iWnps6v1kVDxQdatHCPfRp6MuyhaDA-_ok_fMyTtRAmp411mUS/s400/IMG_5216+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Mark and Kindra<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2dP7Wl8k3a0MmJiRfFfgsxAH4qow-F-a0oBNrZIB8gmwQt_HlXz01MAdNOUXciDltDE0wtaDJcBwm7GXi-gPpc9IWic6Hbnr-uS43wjUhn977_nWI1Jnia2CG-gaXygezxspO/s1600-h/IMG_5220+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806925520009090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2dP7Wl8k3a0MmJiRfFfgsxAH4qow-F-a0oBNrZIB8gmwQt_HlXz01MAdNOUXciDltDE0wtaDJcBwm7GXi-gPpc9IWic6Hbnr-uS43wjUhn977_nWI1Jnia2CG-gaXygezxspO/s400/IMG_5220+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong> Rene' and Dale<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLwD6uyhdsFuwzh5l93025OGSx9DyWufxmtkzLqMTzdXqjI0Ica1vGwQ_f3WBIPTQ4YpkaCoZv41qrKczuFyGQBmuS8qx7YmgoklM0_tEbcfSjcic6QNUavZbQ0fNpuztSg-PQ/s1600-h/IMG_5222+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806917174805986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLwD6uyhdsFuwzh5l93025OGSx9DyWufxmtkzLqMTzdXqjI0Ica1vGwQ_f3WBIPTQ4YpkaCoZv41qrKczuFyGQBmuS8qx7YmgoklM0_tEbcfSjcic6QNUavZbQ0fNpuztSg-PQ/s400/IMG_5222+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />Rene' and Candice</strong></span></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZc6KWCOnDkMt2pY4gNzedIEShyJdi8ZxtDelOBTcvaOlVwt_zfUORJH1BSid-Z6tzThSeerKziPfUBzPj4Uvhbbfa0hh3FZWhi2_idK8q5PxfqKdVBx6cZhkdP4FjJvPzmWfQ/s1600-h/IMG_5223+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806911675186402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZc6KWCOnDkMt2pY4gNzedIEShyJdi8ZxtDelOBTcvaOlVwt_zfUORJH1BSid-Z6tzThSeerKziPfUBzPj4Uvhbbfa0hh3FZWhi2_idK8q5PxfqKdVBx6cZhkdP4FjJvPzmWfQ/s400/IMG_5223+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>My dad and Marlon {Candice's boyfriend}<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPX6Odh7qUc95m_PtuICbYV9MemxPXswZ49ZM05dSmcnfKI4hQBCW0cg1XDKrOATpk6C95U-6f4DzdxaWggi7AYeQDUh960B-On-6utpUohhfMeCQ-ktdEiUQaYUCfrnhZcwmK/s1600-h/IMG_5224+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806908427565634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPX6Odh7qUc95m_PtuICbYV9MemxPXswZ49ZM05dSmcnfKI4hQBCW0cg1XDKrOATpk6C95U-6f4DzdxaWggi7AYeQDUh960B-On-6utpUohhfMeCQ-ktdEiUQaYUCfrnhZcwmK/s400/IMG_5224+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Mark cooking fajitas. We cooked ALL the time! We all ate very well.<br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDWiosvt6RZX3MRs4rc_qLf1nSDZRgXXs8W7jL-HJAKzMjQ4UUqxruzm4fip9PYJobFf-yS-GsJ2uGFpPaUvHKGyg9Yyp7v6Vq3zBxKOho9s8w3rr9YFp41_WM4g77IlMZPUjw/s1600-h/IMG_5226+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806345234283026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDWiosvt6RZX3MRs4rc_qLf1nSDZRgXXs8W7jL-HJAKzMjQ4UUqxruzm4fip9PYJobFf-yS-GsJ2uGFpPaUvHKGyg9Yyp7v6Vq3zBxKOho9s8w3rr9YFp41_WM4g77IlMZPUjw/s400/IMG_5226+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtCyBTqcxS9b1l84Qb96ib_Wjw1JpOZ7iCcABUvusSCZQqBjLM202gM0BuiyHGT2PKFLczAMqN4n_VSpjXsxmN13atCHdtHcYMPoZNYoBRWVtu3Dk3Kpk4Fh17PUVworWJ-5K4/s1600-h/IMG_5227+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806342003317394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtCyBTqcxS9b1l84Qb96ib_Wjw1JpOZ7iCcABUvusSCZQqBjLM202gM0BuiyHGT2PKFLczAMqN4n_VSpjXsxmN13atCHdtHcYMPoZNYoBRWVtu3Dk3Kpk4Fh17PUVworWJ-5K4/s400/IMG_5227+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Lots of volleyball games. More of us played the second night, but I didn't get pictures that night.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPqV1Cpb2cGJzLwYlI5bQdxCO6p1v2Yh220i1aSmS0BAjFZ0ZKHYtx7CuDnMKq25bOedUsPXe9KePIT-78lLs8TPEKm9B5JQJwytO3s5yD3aGUa0Vex93hstBdFHdnuCnLVzqP/s1600-h/IMG_5230+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806338325516322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPqV1Cpb2cGJzLwYlI5bQdxCO6p1v2Yh220i1aSmS0BAjFZ0ZKHYtx7CuDnMKq25bOedUsPXe9KePIT-78lLs8TPEKm9B5JQJwytO3s5yD3aGUa0Vex93hstBdFHdnuCnLVzqP/s400/IMG_5230+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br />We ate outside every meal. Only place we could all eat together.</strong></span></div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5IIxBATMhRD1KeEbK_h3YAFWxadxgMWTwDdW3kAad6lIT0Yjjvl_y0L5uymOIpsRhw345lJmIqdQYIiE0T-TqOsIXr7SsgFgvJI3N4cQj8yELEe-Cw43XJUxxIl3ZvWoJqPh/s1600-h/IMG_5232+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806328923657746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJ5IIxBATMhRD1KeEbK_h3YAFWxadxgMWTwDdW3kAad6lIT0Yjjvl_y0L5uymOIpsRhw345lJmIqdQYIiE0T-TqOsIXr7SsgFgvJI3N4cQj8yELEe-Cw43XJUxxIl3ZvWoJqPh/s400/IMG_5232+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Miss Kindra<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2rwvnLTLO0fQ91ywhRVKIRoON4a5hTni82zy5UyqWbksTdnf6Orr8PEfBuYfQnGjOEhe9xcsAHryEsr6L8O7PcDrUQPA69fIP7ViSWW_jOEaBh3vyc8iL7FMh-i551u6vxQaO/s1600-h/IMG_5239+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370806324687927874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2rwvnLTLO0fQ91ywhRVKIRoON4a5hTni82zy5UyqWbksTdnf6Orr8PEfBuYfQnGjOEhe9xcsAHryEsr6L8O7PcDrUQPA69fIP7ViSWW_jOEaBh3vyc8iL7FMh-i551u6vxQaO/s400/IMG_5239+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong> Dang cute little squirrel<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinoukIulvra1vO_xseaRZssAfwjeQTF6tsNasBLSbfrnK0K9At5p9b-cAcuOMAJYOzt0UJjxu3eJn31S7U7yWVR0nMCM36rJFFnqnUEgRmOve1rm5LfyvBo_TsqFCPRGEVFnwv/s1600-h/IMG_5240+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370805694368062034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinoukIulvra1vO_xseaRZssAfwjeQTF6tsNasBLSbfrnK0K9At5p9b-cAcuOMAJYOzt0UJjxu3eJn31S7U7yWVR0nMCM36rJFFnqnUEgRmOve1rm5LfyvBo_TsqFCPRGEVFnwv/s400/IMG_5240+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Kyle...actually awake and playing with us.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh19vkOtiNaAqQrpyqX8oCnLzq1ge1Ii9nMcG0dZz69iUIAK48f3Nqzx_4-cqE09uZEhV1kMTHwZoRq-XOtNubfuAdeT2f_smXm8BrHGO9tOPMxFFdOmAdKfIrMq58zqciQ_uI8/s1600-h/IMG_5241+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370805688419604018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh19vkOtiNaAqQrpyqX8oCnLzq1ge1Ii9nMcG0dZz69iUIAK48f3Nqzx_4-cqE09uZEhV1kMTHwZoRq-XOtNubfuAdeT2f_smXm8BrHGO9tOPMxFFdOmAdKfIrMq58zqciQ_uI8/s400/IMG_5241+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7o4fcmN2Qxx_bjZD2poNnFK6xLIN2Wg4qfNLzfil1mZxI2-AvPp4msl0nW2MX4af9cI7nhWsnRzlwALfqg9DtC3PcXSZ_JY_yeRX_qhxTipavLKva5SXjlD970KH-0nPECdNB/s1600-h/IMG_5243+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370805686226158290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7o4fcmN2Qxx_bjZD2poNnFK6xLIN2Wg4qfNLzfil1mZxI2-AvPp4msl0nW2MX4af9cI7nhWsnRzlwALfqg9DtC3PcXSZ_JY_yeRX_qhxTipavLKva5SXjlD970KH-0nPECdNB/s400/IMG_5243+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong> Julie and Rene scrapbooking<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUah4dRerSGlTC7G2_W1xOHncUFCEV-yIQy69EQedv7TBjbX4LTO9_7RAJH98s0V2ymdIWwyvVmuJIvSMGp_WDn6KPoffmGOX6AEVKqUOwSysOdwDXjxVa3FzV1FfH9NBacwAF/s1600-h/IMG_5246+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370805675605058610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUah4dRerSGlTC7G2_W1xOHncUFCEV-yIQy69EQedv7TBjbX4LTO9_7RAJH98s0V2ymdIWwyvVmuJIvSMGp_WDn6KPoffmGOX6AEVKqUOwSysOdwDXjxVa3FzV1FfH9NBacwAF/s400/IMG_5246+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX7wmDXpkCpWrahZoqQcBCsRdm9dWjwJH241iQDW3hElgvnIvXB_1JD0jW_gW8DPn5zHQYMSKmohtPNipPqo8Ff1Nbr0Xvn4MSZYjGMWiE7SIKtP6tHj3YrUYjc99swo5_w182/s1600-h/IMG_5248+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370805673312265202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX7wmDXpkCpWrahZoqQcBCsRdm9dWjwJH241iQDW3hElgvnIvXB_1JD0jW_gW8DPn5zHQYMSKmohtPNipPqo8Ff1Nbr0Xvn4MSZYjGMWiE7SIKtP6tHj3YrUYjc99swo5_w182/s400/IMG_5248+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong> Me and Mark on the last night. I was so tired!</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>We sure loved spending time with the family, but wished they all could have came.<br /></strong></span><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-91319115737551662802009-08-16T21:33:00.007-07:002009-08-16T22:45:13.914-07:00some of June's activities...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtYwIXzfUtXt48Mq_KiImO8GJU20AKl2Hwjty9XNNfA_6nnCOhNlY6wRrXkPju0JG0o5z5RTwK7et2TvuViviyAw5sHYz_TWPLFJJWjcV_T7rM-txVei6lJJufmWZKumscKLd/s1600-h/IMG_5079+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370793656596468706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtYwIXzfUtXt48Mq_KiImO8GJU20AKl2Hwjty9XNNfA_6nnCOhNlY6wRrXkPju0JG0o5z5RTwK7et2TvuViviyAw5sHYz_TWPLFJJWjcV_T7rM-txVei6lJJufmWZKumscKLd/s400/IMG_5079+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong> We went bowling for a family activity one night. It was lots of fun, but we only had 2 boys...which is strange...but still fun.<br /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie8_chhFXAAW6IOMRTB-jxnmu4tW4fMM2wp9Y8qhDHGF-IIE1cbBlWWS91djWOUybJ042YPbVnDmdE7Mm9UGHa2Ku9p9X4Mt-qeh2e2SJkcT6SMBhAdKx24-01ovhONEWjZbHX/s1600-h/IMG_5078+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370793645326766882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie8_chhFXAAW6IOMRTB-jxnmu4tW4fMM2wp9Y8qhDHGF-IIE1cbBlWWS91djWOUybJ042YPbVnDmdE7Mm9UGHa2Ku9p9X4Mt-qeh2e2SJkcT6SMBhAdKx24-01ovhONEWjZbHX/s400/IMG_5078+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Cole and Cody...blurry, but cute boys<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7L06zqhsPbiboQUbLVAzttqSlayH5c6T82EktsN4wt28vHxbuEYjo3JgvFGosnPcoKauitD99BLqAKuU_Jg2ZTmKXYKsdg1PAhcwv-8JGXzo_9fYApFz8oE-_cX8UF-A3XfN9/s1600-h/IMG_5074+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370793639650358146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7L06zqhsPbiboQUbLVAzttqSlayH5c6T82EktsN4wt28vHxbuEYjo3JgvFGosnPcoKauitD99BLqAKuU_Jg2ZTmKXYKsdg1PAhcwv-8JGXzo_9fYApFz8oE-_cX8UF-A3XfN9/s400/IMG_5074+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV5rztkmwhvyjbwvrPKkNPzfbMruFBqP-gMywqoTWfaknVYPTxDaMNmma5g70uGk6G9yUjcxoPOPMhgXgXUk7JrLNo4D48a-njnKEFp0WhwcVdrv0VFMpJ2YnfCtHMxRMCysMA/s1600-h/IMG_5072+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370793630591869266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV5rztkmwhvyjbwvrPKkNPzfbMruFBqP-gMywqoTWfaknVYPTxDaMNmma5g70uGk6G9yUjcxoPOPMhgXgXUk7JrLNo4D48a-njnKEFp0WhwcVdrv0VFMpJ2YnfCtHMxRMCysMA/s400/IMG_5072+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdPOki-UPodsiLFujnKEeL5IbLkPk3OFWfyl7ucunH9th4VflwhT0btQdyNeX105F3KBR3HfaxH3nD1kbwktOnwkQZELR5FD7Zta6PVNnPmZ_7K1lNLFhMnRLNX8gIsHO_vmJE/s1600-h/IMG_5069+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370793625595480098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdPOki-UPodsiLFujnKEeL5IbLkPk3OFWfyl7ucunH9th4VflwhT0btQdyNeX105F3KBR3HfaxH3nD1kbwktOnwkQZELR5FD7Zta6PVNnPmZ_7K1lNLFhMnRLNX8gIsHO_vmJE/s400/IMG_5069+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2KAojN5npuRZA2gV_npWneRFfsotQNM3gYNaW_kg8L4BwVoHQCcQbYejJX80UHXTN_cMGnIKLSQ04gUczTyMzIC3BFCA9uaRU4ZAa_WQiAwO9A6iofudFqDACJyEC8xLN7zy/s1600-h/IMG_5067+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792967269608962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj2KAojN5npuRZA2gV_npWneRFfsotQNM3gYNaW_kg8L4BwVoHQCcQbYejJX80UHXTN_cMGnIKLSQ04gUczTyMzIC3BFCA9uaRU4ZAa_WQiAwO9A6iofudFqDACJyEC8xLN7zy/s400/IMG_5067+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>ummmm....foul!<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMX8Jzdyexl7AXkajl5uxXt_NGYFmhJvTeRFVAUlad9KpOmOgaYQhFAOk5sHGl-mB-FZVz3Ns4TDTzkEJV8v9tPrgtA6UT4a3DK0yA5nwoduPb6yUUGyZK_pMKKjcp-I3hNBy5/s1600-h/IMG_5066+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792958376092802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMX8Jzdyexl7AXkajl5uxXt_NGYFmhJvTeRFVAUlad9KpOmOgaYQhFAOk5sHGl-mB-FZVz3Ns4TDTzkEJV8v9tPrgtA6UT4a3DK0yA5nwoduPb6yUUGyZK_pMKKjcp-I3hNBy5/s400/IMG_5066+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7ke3yoweLTngCpdTJnDFozn2MgHFZjm7qu1tAhBcr-xzCkfBobefTTWmUV8OATVqNJPkeRqmW9HRqGhsnXJ47scSswaERl7ZzkWfuABOt6wFEA-T_yv7cCs4Ax8NeaCFbQijj/s1600-h/IMG_5065+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792954714404178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7ke3yoweLTngCpdTJnDFozn2MgHFZjm7qu1tAhBcr-xzCkfBobefTTWmUV8OATVqNJPkeRqmW9HRqGhsnXJ47scSswaERl7ZzkWfuABOt6wFEA-T_yv7cCs4Ax8NeaCFbQijj/s400/IMG_5065+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn6pvywBmTDqxhr4p_UfghtEFZYsluylc4L2E-iIrGnWpb5oTitQ8gR7oGTFPPuluG1UN3L74cmb1BVhYWEVbYpuch1QgGSPaqyXgTQ2AMMYItIMy_1u81Tl_NccRG2W4BIS-z/s1600-h/IMG_5064+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792951841537698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgn6pvywBmTDqxhr4p_UfghtEFZYsluylc4L2E-iIrGnWpb5oTitQ8gR7oGTFPPuluG1UN3L74cmb1BVhYWEVbYpuch1QgGSPaqyXgTQ2AMMYItIMy_1u81Tl_NccRG2W4BIS-z/s400/IMG_5064+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Cody did awesome that night.<br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBRGwzFljzaGr4cknw7RtKUd3LZhOBKQgVqZ5PRxdNLHJAkfYatV6noR_0HVd2qsOfACV2UmBvIu55zednM0NbVqgYurUpgLZ5d-sZLlRbgNZfHDVv9HZrDedR9nLaDzhpcY-W/s1600-h/IMG_5060+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792944522435810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBRGwzFljzaGr4cknw7RtKUd3LZhOBKQgVqZ5PRxdNLHJAkfYatV6noR_0HVd2qsOfACV2UmBvIu55zednM0NbVqgYurUpgLZ5d-sZLlRbgNZfHDVv9HZrDedR9nLaDzhpcY-W/s400/IMG_5060+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3LDpZTzMFX3nQz0R2bdrNExqYik-YlBcxGS1rq9g0SGaJEsBAzo6D2Pipkr9IZCVWKBfwfqaV5KEpO0Ys-9-fABwmacgs3hQU9WC7V2gxSKaZ39j2AvIlsAhWhzAZRj3JoIQx/s1600-h/IMG_5016+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792507287819378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3LDpZTzMFX3nQz0R2bdrNExqYik-YlBcxGS1rq9g0SGaJEsBAzo6D2Pipkr9IZCVWKBfwfqaV5KEpO0Ys-9-fABwmacgs3hQU9WC7V2gxSKaZ39j2AvIlsAhWhzAZRj3JoIQx/s400/IMG_5016+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792504892561650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZwkQV837kxaDPCcla1N2_i4HznWdwAX2auutRscnEZufniQHEQiwGXyT8qF_8cBsMEQo2oKNwW24OVHLCoAUT_dEo3N76FAGOY9nGjAmPXwNETtrJiYk5sNE_W_ubAFb9f0Ly/s400/IMG_5014+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br />These are cucumbers...I'm honest! Disgusting creepy huge cucumbers, but cucumbers none the less. We will never grow those again. totally creep-ed me out. We will also not be growing zucchini again. That stuff gets out of control. We did have fun with our community church garden.<br /></strong></span><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9aaUowLQD9L9h40X2Fsr2mEjncXQhXLnsJriz_2OetpY6FtK89zQKs9b3hMOYpCQpjOVaEFB1lbwz0wWBK7n_r4nM-VeL65sBd8zmiVJASk72A3ONDEMtjraaaRyFtCoKr7j0/s1600-h/IMG_5013+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370792499965144754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9aaUowLQD9L9h40X2Fsr2mEjncXQhXLnsJriz_2OetpY6FtK89zQKs9b3hMOYpCQpjOVaEFB1lbwz0wWBK7n_r4nM-VeL65sBd8zmiVJASk72A3ONDEMtjraaaRyFtCoKr7j0/s400/IMG_5013+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br />Mark surprised me and came home from work with this fabulous shelf. Only problem was...it was naked and needed to be filled. He so kindly took me to Rustic Hutch and we found cute things to fill it. I hung it below the window in the stairwell. So love it there. Makes me happy when I'm going up or coming down. Perfect!<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyT09Zcyx45wI9lpaDn2mlsILn81LjJWxydSHQPyOotPuCqhCDdbKBp-flzNxUWF63N9-XpzMrikXcGNxC68WnD2XIaNrOTZQK9OFZ7OX8TLsqsdDlL5Be6FrN8RYTqPBXpAeI/s1600-h/IMG_5001+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791777942612930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyT09Zcyx45wI9lpaDn2mlsILn81LjJWxydSHQPyOotPuCqhCDdbKBp-flzNxUWF63N9-XpzMrikXcGNxC68WnD2XIaNrOTZQK9OFZ7OX8TLsqsdDlL5Be6FrN8RYTqPBXpAeI/s400/IMG_5001+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Chad on his new R1. That thing is scary fast and that boy has no fear. Right now it's in the shop getting custom painted. Can't wait to see what he designed.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVZ6yQhS5F2714ByWrru7oG0QETOT-i7VFNjr6PEWvy_p-yG2U8JclI4ZxlEJSCJYMgRJ4bauFNAwOfqFzcl4zbmpi8IEtXQAqeTpZ2H8JKzbmIg3GidIX80JD_pwrErmcAWcI/s1600-h/IMG_5000+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791770080523506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVZ6yQhS5F2714ByWrru7oG0QETOT-i7VFNjr6PEWvy_p-yG2U8JclI4ZxlEJSCJYMgRJ4bauFNAwOfqFzcl4zbmpi8IEtXQAqeTpZ2H8JKzbmIg3GidIX80JD_pwrErmcAWcI/s400/IMG_5000+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTVI1cCTms6UdwL4CNIH1zbBLXGaamWKwDVYKPxAOW0FlSb27af5QOdki_NZcke2sm4kMdVfkXiefmQdgHfvB2kRnaM_dZa2vMLRkGnsnrtFT7z6HfQRq4lkM3-qrYcViZonC-/s1600-h/IMG_4994+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791751127415634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTVI1cCTms6UdwL4CNIH1zbBLXGaamWKwDVYKPxAOW0FlSb27af5QOdki_NZcke2sm4kMdVfkXiefmQdgHfvB2kRnaM_dZa2vMLRkGnsnrtFT7z6HfQRq4lkM3-qrYcViZonC-/s400/IMG_4994+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791746941577058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtSegHB26TWtv5FsiR23y2lghlhF_PhKeDtZ6s4qZOrWYM4I3JLbrX-vNxjnHHN3X3Apsgpq4RrsHyRvIALpIbCaiuI_DjgHoTpuK_0OFU289J24cJpBfuut3S9dPEuRvYUxh5/s400/IMG_4993+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791764880747186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi45GONDr6D4D3RZ5oy9KIfpCPPMcBwvdqHybi57RhDZj2N3RoEVyoMT1WOq-FaWoVzlDoiWwmomVZM2zhEn96vneKE6Z8cXE6lQPbgWJx45JDDfOaVK4lM42JZCOH1DS0jRdP3/s400/IMG_4996+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />We met Chad and some friends at Joe's BBQ in Gilbert. Such a cute place. Love the baked potato with pulled pork on-top. Yummmm...<br /><br /></strong></span><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq6aaw5hRM-LjuI1ett0ewQ_1H0SBiG6iSo-sA1fGnASmFriQpPEk1wUe2S1QwM6SR3JhG0glTrIvT2E8BgKoUDrOwqMg96Cb-zTaBaLApE_OrKNjJZMyw5lhxq-EK5VYmtXx0/s1600-h/IMG_5022+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791138397542354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq6aaw5hRM-LjuI1ett0ewQ_1H0SBiG6iSo-sA1fGnASmFriQpPEk1wUe2S1QwM6SR3JhG0glTrIvT2E8BgKoUDrOwqMg96Cb-zTaBaLApE_OrKNjJZMyw5lhxq-EK5VYmtXx0/s400/IMG_5022+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Kyle and Mellie<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNNX2CmC-zlXc2UszbbDHLwOMJXLZaZiBcoLPWIH8tmwoJ8h-Ev6LR5jRP3eWTUDlNUUfXy4qw2MzpuHEzqoLskRapLR8IP-Vl70jNu1H-cZu_0vNPbyBkOipynM1DOE2vsO9S/s1600-h/IMG_5033+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791130806275586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNNX2CmC-zlXc2UszbbDHLwOMJXLZaZiBcoLPWIH8tmwoJ8h-Ev6LR5jRP3eWTUDlNUUfXy4qw2MzpuHEzqoLskRapLR8IP-Vl70jNu1H-cZu_0vNPbyBkOipynM1DOE2vsO9S/s400/IMG_5033+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong> Cole<br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yyyCr_tnnHxCYU7tc7pHnZ_MIXoWKld5S0QzsbgrvrS3pLU9gnRaKUxFBwWXMVMNCmmm2_q5QE-pdHQZpd_OWyDlqYNEw6IjA16Jzo_F7Xk0njTiBMjrkDuVP_MxW-jPcxyf/s1600-h/IMG_5035+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791119040137090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-yyyCr_tnnHxCYU7tc7pHnZ_MIXoWKld5S0QzsbgrvrS3pLU9gnRaKUxFBwWXMVMNCmmm2_q5QE-pdHQZpd_OWyDlqYNEw6IjA16Jzo_F7Xk0njTiBMjrkDuVP_MxW-jPcxyf/s400/IMG_5035+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Cody<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfwRxXIjKJn8poyjxtvtzW9Pckg33JTzan8V2-cfN8x6GMOmC3oJ0p7moHGr-zcNRxVFM-cBXUFWYOd0LCnvzNFjSHVWiP3_ek0-f6w98cmWpM1-gnfJarOAHTqxyK1nRVM502/s1600-h/IMG_5029+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791116839570530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfwRxXIjKJn8poyjxtvtzW9Pckg33JTzan8V2-cfN8x6GMOmC3oJ0p7moHGr-zcNRxVFM-cBXUFWYOd0LCnvzNFjSHVWiP3_ek0-f6w98cmWpM1-gnfJarOAHTqxyK1nRVM502/s400/IMG_5029+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong> Mark and Jolene</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>We went to the movies together several times as a family. These picture were taken outside the Cine-mark in Mesa. We love that theater because it's not the popular hangout for the annoying kind of teenagers.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiizOplViPcxPeyAgVZdCJa_y1j0FHV-dhPmovDex_XFpUAXbEMc0RNEy5FDG2xKxiwwtrIRIxt8IAgfhQTg7H-WOhyZUAqd8naAKplKMKLn_rmcP5xVEtWsXPweg6XX0YyElJU/s1600-h/IMG_5040+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370791111072553474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiizOplViPcxPeyAgVZdCJa_y1j0FHV-dhPmovDex_XFpUAXbEMc0RNEy5FDG2xKxiwwtrIRIxt8IAgfhQTg7H-WOhyZUAqd8naAKplKMKLn_rmcP5xVEtWsXPweg6XX0YyElJU/s400/IMG_5040+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong> My niece Kindra came in town from Tennessee. We all met up at Organ Stop Pizza to hang out. She is a fun girl with an adorable accent.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6KkqQi3Rl3P79HfR77v_SANDkwKxP_4usidI8KLljr1uCa2C4h8q4XZPi5aBhn8B0QjsDsdUidWmgDIvvLNmiO4PDySStCQZS7gx-XTjbJLHuedLT7Jxjdfcod-5FUfEgEV7j/s1600-h/IMG_5090+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370790386987807106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6KkqQi3Rl3P79HfR77v_SANDkwKxP_4usidI8KLljr1uCa2C4h8q4XZPi5aBhn8B0QjsDsdUidWmgDIvvLNmiO4PDySStCQZS7gx-XTjbJLHuedLT7Jxjdfcod-5FUfEgEV7j/s400/IMG_5090+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK__XoyjrrNQla8ONkQxIYLUMuip9t-oYpTtjooRf_V2CMilFoDWlabE75wXwnX7wiEhQgux6NZwj2gukm0g4kdAMtH7DlhVKIyQy3GCKnhP9uYMqTSObH7lPque8vr6xzV4vw/s1600-h/IMG_5094+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370790375865551442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgK__XoyjrrNQla8ONkQxIYLUMuip9t-oYpTtjooRf_V2CMilFoDWlabE75wXwnX7wiEhQgux6NZwj2gukm0g4kdAMtH7DlhVKIyQy3GCKnhP9uYMqTSObH7lPque8vr6xzV4vw/s400/IMG_5094+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2zNcUg7nS6nnR66dQHZo6LmwX4KOxDvpA6Ofrt05XXOLf6MYYZUQVCLON76pBfKq9pghf2qKXu6dK5ZpAwzF1jDdCFc6RryREluxrDXalxb-5lcfU2LSayOsRkjd_UG34PD5F/s1600-h/IMG_5100+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370790371262836482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2zNcUg7nS6nnR66dQHZo6LmwX4KOxDvpA6Ofrt05XXOLf6MYYZUQVCLON76pBfKq9pghf2qKXu6dK5ZpAwzF1jDdCFc6RryREluxrDXalxb-5lcfU2LSayOsRkjd_UG34PD5F/s400/IMG_5100+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFq2_CtdzJavtz2wxKdwFeJgddYO6hf_EldbVSlpwSjHlkcYu-dTt-N8bWbT_0etQALyX0qccKw25SJ2dzqZTN2eNuiVn_CrJige-gOwUEnJzZGjD9DzylPXxfc794IviZTk5D/s1600-h/IMG_5101+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370789863996557266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFq2_CtdzJavtz2wxKdwFeJgddYO6hf_EldbVSlpwSjHlkcYu-dTt-N8bWbT_0etQALyX0qccKw25SJ2dzqZTN2eNuiVn_CrJige-gOwUEnJzZGjD9DzylPXxfc794IviZTk5D/s400/IMG_5101+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd1NGc49AdeKwNbcfH5uCcE8obp1CG4-zCjkbj6hFu2Iv0rE3DdzZlUD7DrJSZcEdbsfd2M_ZOwh9sQF5mc1IXo4-uWAeB3y-aPop1eXHI9lgBybeZk_M3nb53kIvZrC4RltkK/s1600-h/IMG_5104+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370789850008427410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd1NGc49AdeKwNbcfH5uCcE8obp1CG4-zCjkbj6hFu2Iv0rE3DdzZlUD7DrJSZcEdbsfd2M_ZOwh9sQF5mc1IXo4-uWAeB3y-aPop1eXHI9lgBybeZk_M3nb53kIvZrC4RltkK/s400/IMG_5104+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnqzggzoRW8mOnPe2a-CWiiXJTMfkBx5l9GS5sCJboYhSSYnYUNnrnC5GcUnc6mnEDREY2_t0aVBfbqh2i3VRGzaqFW9a5VpN5M3U5R7DOA1obPaeqxh9EqMir7xBDST15j6E2/s1600-h/IMG_5106+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370789840118160866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnqzggzoRW8mOnPe2a-CWiiXJTMfkBx5l9GS5sCJboYhSSYnYUNnrnC5GcUnc6mnEDREY2_t0aVBfbqh2i3VRGzaqFW9a5VpN5M3U5R7DOA1obPaeqxh9EqMir7xBDST15j6E2/s400/IMG_5106+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6aOReaiy25e5Sh6lafaOLZPnH8M08cCM6NWvo8OID92JjBbK7VFjWnFlZ2SVfgR991h-7WgE40miUMiQe_5xXVeSUUJ1kpvj6I6tYm1zUc3JrJxLsDzbQ0RjIv6kA-FyVgTml/s1600-h/IMG_5107+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370789834107546386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6aOReaiy25e5Sh6lafaOLZPnH8M08cCM6NWvo8OID92JjBbK7VFjWnFlZ2SVfgR991h-7WgE40miUMiQe_5xXVeSUUJ1kpvj6I6tYm1zUc3JrJxLsDzbQ0RjIv6kA-FyVgTml/s400/IMG_5107+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong> As you all know I don't have any girls so you can bet I jumped at the chance when my sister, Coleen asked me to help her decorate girl foster daughter, Mariela's bedroom. Holy crud! I was in cute girl stuff heaven! It still needs some delicate little window treatments, but I love how it turned out.</strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-25969598132882718332009-08-16T20:01:00.007-07:002009-08-16T21:29:28.498-07:00memorial weekend...<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773694042267138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRLgbRGKN9Pibo2MHfq_sG-TX-vRP50BVtTK7Am_SWa0zC5sPDPmC44OikG708hS0ci250jhKSSWwlOSbzS5197qgKH_S6BC1j2SEnxTPGKLCVbXBdEEQ_1HLhyMvCYZ6Xffvy/s400/IMG_4921+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>For memorial weekend we borrowed our friend/dentist's cabin up in Strawberry. Not the whole family...just a little get a way for the two of us. The cabin was great! {and free for us} We spent so much time shopping and browsing antique store and the arts and craft fair they had in my most favorite little town of Pine. </strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Ijuddfml03nBIN_hFDTL3QIMq1AamzUunHj2LMRB0lJjh3T3NZ5sZ2QzPoJw0YQm2lZsZ9q-3Mxgn-3TWRBCsNjrj4iPwK2I-nLkMDTJksbKowFdggXLpeO3YzLLv9BrEQqn/s1600-h/IMG_4984+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773711125325874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4Ijuddfml03nBIN_hFDTL3QIMq1AamzUunHj2LMRB0lJjh3T3NZ5sZ2QzPoJw0YQm2lZsZ9q-3Mxgn-3TWRBCsNjrj4iPwK2I-nLkMDTJksbKowFdggXLpeO3YzLLv9BrEQqn/s400/IMG_4984+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBnNXpVLBFe5x-G4izl_aah2NbGuiMDQpWtb2HwjRL_k8tUUZJwrVlDB7p9cdqwEyHBG9tCE8wdEmHWIt-fTQh2XBlsh4SGqs_WQp7QBUwYIfrMapcSXcNaoWV286r3OAana93/s1600-h/IMG_4975+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773706804115394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBnNXpVLBFe5x-G4izl_aah2NbGuiMDQpWtb2HwjRL_k8tUUZJwrVlDB7p9cdqwEyHBG9tCE8wdEmHWIt-fTQh2XBlsh4SGqs_WQp7QBUwYIfrMapcSXcNaoWV286r3OAana93/s400/IMG_4975+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl1JkydaQ6xVrwUFOtGR9Vo2Sdvl1RuPkheaaORW8akggii_hC7qcuYWak0xHBQvDwjZCLpomyfusCGjp6V1lmU8O-o7vLS7RuOtMbpqtjkR4jb1nAUSVS5yW2-y7mz8vvHs5b/s1600-h/IMG_4954+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773701400987906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhl1JkydaQ6xVrwUFOtGR9Vo2Sdvl1RuPkheaaORW8akggii_hC7qcuYWak0xHBQvDwjZCLpomyfusCGjp6V1lmU8O-o7vLS7RuOtMbpqtjkR4jb1nAUSVS5yW2-y7mz8vvHs5b/s400/IMG_4954+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br />We did a little photo shoot while we were there with the tripod and remote. Got some cute pictures as well as some cruddy ones. Isn't that always the case when you take pictures.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcgtoyT1PVXDZ89XoGJzcFUL4HO2vPtRWHtTptzfu3R0wjUV1uolHycmWh2BeaMu-wIdbgBCrsuVDRzRpqEUzehvKVCixkbj0RbkDnsERl9258LsInATvdZf_My_RIRgOiRWpJ/s1600-h/IMG_4919+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773043555818962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcgtoyT1PVXDZ89XoGJzcFUL4HO2vPtRWHtTptzfu3R0wjUV1uolHycmWh2BeaMu-wIdbgBCrsuVDRzRpqEUzehvKVCixkbj0RbkDnsERl9258LsInATvdZf_My_RIRgOiRWpJ/s400/IMG_4919+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Y'all know I'm a girl who loves barns...fabulous!<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTEl4-LXW_y95ocQKVVdAE4cLD5nAeReGFWowInZ0BZOeRAQzeYVie8rgVaHs8iv21r_PfFwFIpPPaksuX8MczUba2RwOm4TIPIJs6TVTblyBjs1ztpeXbcFpQZr6uFBfx1BTW/s1600-h/IMG_4912+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773039565870818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTEl4-LXW_y95ocQKVVdAE4cLD5nAeReGFWowInZ0BZOeRAQzeYVie8rgVaHs8iv21r_PfFwFIpPPaksuX8MczUba2RwOm4TIPIJs6TVTblyBjs1ztpeXbcFpQZr6uFBfx1BTW/s400/IMG_4912+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br />One of the days we drove over to to Flagstaff. Anytime we can drive while being in the pine tress is a good day for me.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixZ5zpk8JSH7Hf6SMX0q3-QgseUroQJg1_jJ9qyXqM4Om1HkEFNUtFJCJMlR9QZgrLw8Tfn1unw91Us6A-XeEXZcXlEx5M25erbuU39xZZRziAdHjQVmAUCQAhLN5BMW3Tt_Ci/s1600-h/IMG_4908+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773031271446434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixZ5zpk8JSH7Hf6SMX0q3-QgseUroQJg1_jJ9qyXqM4Om1HkEFNUtFJCJMlR9QZgrLw8Tfn1unw91Us6A-XeEXZcXlEx5M25erbuU39xZZRziAdHjQVmAUCQAhLN5BMW3Tt_Ci/s400/IMG_4908+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370772289135217010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZDhpFQqQATgcpfKiAdLtHF6I-jm-xzPleHYoFXuzcMZVdmyyNt4i3Zz1jkA-RCQyHIIKRAh7eBs4Q782KeU3P3QPrXJUSTFjT6uNnB2idc4xH3l711w2FadarUG2QjpLa3t7f/s400/IMG_4871+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br />I loved Lake Mary. Most the lakes in Arizona are in the desert surrounded by ick, so this was a refreshing change for me.<br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773020981852978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkmRprxMYj3H1TuODugU2D2MuIN6P7fN14wk8QqJlUJn6UtuSCpeC7SKof6DrpF6HE1gGoWF7XDrUq8t1Tm3PJ3qcFLiIt04s6fhPkgJwwjaUuCFfmY_NOP1hjOgoZjSvGRCyv/s400/IMG_4881+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio7U7WZZIdk-rnbqqUG9zv3i2nMObw-UUjJreoDM74qIt_onFcwvyHnqhPrLWXt0idVUPJOtoO87BOMnGcV47RtNFmfWsj75_Mmmol-w6kgChmUdZNyokn2m-a2oVSwOy3M-Yw/s1600-h/IMG_4887+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370773027679873538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEio7U7WZZIdk-rnbqqUG9zv3i2nMObw-UUjJreoDM74qIt_onFcwvyHnqhPrLWXt0idVUPJOtoO87BOMnGcV47RtNFmfWsj75_Mmmol-w6kgChmUdZNyokn2m-a2oVSwOy3M-Yw/s400/IMG_4887+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>While we were in Flagstaff they had a craft fair in the park as well. The weather was perfect and the kettle corn was amazing! They made it extra sugary...just the way I like it!</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>I swear I visited more porta potties this weekend. Not my favorite thing to do, but was absolutely necessary. I drink lots of water...enough said! :o)<br /></strong></span><div><br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SLl9e1x-ewayeRNX_5xggaG2gzYaJi5GtdYV9h7LnSCze6XDBVg28bwx52bvh5-P6qy9GvZ_I3R9JOrbUCmTYJQ3U0zTBneEH0IWwYBjNePJI6RR89oKb9hwvdylNZ_Pmk-P/s1600-h/IMG_4848+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370772277074041218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2SLl9e1x-ewayeRNX_5xggaG2gzYaJi5GtdYV9h7LnSCze6XDBVg28bwx52bvh5-P6qy9GvZ_I3R9JOrbUCmTYJQ3U0zTBneEH0IWwYBjNePJI6RR89oKb9hwvdylNZ_Pmk-P/s400/IMG_4848+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Outside Nifty Fifty's Diner just after a huge breakfast where the pancakes are as big as the plate and so dang good!<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht8L_22PKe-20bGgNE5hvjXp4s1_X2Pv5h625ofTEQTUbkep_FynQYKZ7BIIMczbWhfwkPGGjaFjenYIcAzGFiXUFRlj-MKPfSI7VOATwZfoSQzLUfzNsVoH3KDsOvYsfE4V-i/s1600-h/IMG_4824+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370772272554297602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht8L_22PKe-20bGgNE5hvjXp4s1_X2Pv5h625ofTEQTUbkep_FynQYKZ7BIIMczbWhfwkPGGjaFjenYIcAzGFiXUFRlj-MKPfSI7VOATwZfoSQzLUfzNsVoH3KDsOvYsfE4V-i/s400/IMG_4824+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br />Check these guys out! Turkey's just walking around the street. We pulled up beside them and Mark gobbled at them. The didn't like that at all and gobbled very loudly back at him. Good thing the guy serving turkey legs at the craft fair didn't spot them or they surely would have been lunch for some hungry shoppers. :o)<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370772265216095154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFG4LYI2tw5SZ_-eMd1_W6Cl1OJjEtnhL4uDJ8owOMM_ouqtkK1IZfEdcDe0YeK4yGCW5z5epI097RF12mIAf_ANqAUPdv725SMSOST2JlDvohRfXWLbMbJsjcaBvu5gSW-OZY/s400/IMG_4830+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7MPZz5QkPa8k7xfCoI8aqJLR881mUfjOnDMaLkdVz3dLqmCPCNly2eyBLlkmxZuM-OkMJPROoKmGMlEbD0tuKnEcC6F3B8rU2wcnf3UknMG2ciJpd27WiTZiisvIY4H7lqru/s1600-h/IMG_4836+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370772268327995762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhG7MPZz5QkPa8k7xfCoI8aqJLR881mUfjOnDMaLkdVz3dLqmCPCNly2eyBLlkmxZuM-OkMJPROoKmGMlEbD0tuKnEcC6F3B8rU2wcnf3UknMG2ciJpd27WiTZiisvIY4H7lqru/s400/IMG_4836+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>This is the Randall House Restaurant and by far our favorite place to eat up there. So full of country charm and great food to boot.<br /></strong></span><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZKliaC6SrzYciEzPPlto28khZl0-Rk2UU1EJhdqImocGHagu_xl6RmanmW02vHM-7absnSh5aEVm5K9zelCsr2IYQmSYuOSujZA6tPDV4nY5zoYWbXBZFnIz-qRbbHnwQnpf7/s1600-h/IMG_4820+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370771633069151922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZKliaC6SrzYciEzPPlto28khZl0-Rk2UU1EJhdqImocGHagu_xl6RmanmW02vHM-7absnSh5aEVm5K9zelCsr2IYQmSYuOSujZA6tPDV4nY5zoYWbXBZFnIz-qRbbHnwQnpf7/s400/IMG_4820+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>One of the many antique stores we visited.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2hYfsVvvVN0Sw6_c4KZ_-AeG_9JuU8L8qKVSnYNyxYPVV9nBseRaxMtSfm1r8uoINcQvq860BSKQWQ-lzhPEMUFR66RvN_XfvpKniUv-MIxwpCdEA5d4uIybFTDqzmrqfYRpx/s1600-h/IMG_4814+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370771629579142738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2hYfsVvvVN0Sw6_c4KZ_-AeG_9JuU8L8qKVSnYNyxYPVV9nBseRaxMtSfm1r8uoINcQvq860BSKQWQ-lzhPEMUFR66RvN_XfvpKniUv-MIxwpCdEA5d4uIybFTDqzmrqfYRpx/s400/IMG_4814+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br />Mark got me so many way cute crafty things AND he happily and creatively carried them all over town. These things we got at Carol's Country Store. Totally my most favorite store. We stop in there now every time we go up there to see what new things she's made that I must have.<br /><br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1VqZBUignjGtzVXviSa_sGTPUZ6lj203cmeJI1_bDAHOZqVx4GURzSA6WgpjE2yfSotramC3zWK78cwoedq690okJw6DSrsd-RoRe9pJT74vbf7fk8KFj6hHtQtXQQ8Q0HWLW/s1600-h/IMG_4811+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370771626000610306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1VqZBUignjGtzVXviSa_sGTPUZ6lj203cmeJI1_bDAHOZqVx4GURzSA6WgpjE2yfSotramC3zWK78cwoedq690okJw6DSrsd-RoRe9pJT74vbf7fk8KFj6hHtQtXQQ8Q0HWLW/s400/IMG_4811+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>This old barn is a quilt shop. Attached to the side is Carol's little store.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmhIan6VX0wJ_zwjROlJ2p_6vdfyc0Wu9EyExGfihGA6q7hgOvwbK1hMl8o_xc3VjX0fN3auckx3kKLrIlxasvsbWh9atwOy5sZgrlro1Sz6KTgVG6UBfLEozeAS9Yd7phbed0/s1600-h/IMG_4782+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370771621543310770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmhIan6VX0wJ_zwjROlJ2p_6vdfyc0Wu9EyExGfihGA6q7hgOvwbK1hMl8o_xc3VjX0fN3auckx3kKLrIlxasvsbWh9atwOy5sZgrlro1Sz6KTgVG6UBfLEozeAS9Yd7phbed0/s400/IMG_4782+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifx8lD2NkJBuWadHRJx14NePlvGO0xYb6iHVmrPAFxd-g0ujYBAH4djYN1wVNUbWnz20KtgBNQY2XVqiQR134d4LHjBrRDtTOFOmkDzKD3912OWZiZMLje-dmjhQfAZg8nJ0C6/s1600-h/IMG_4781+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370771617227234962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifx8lD2NkJBuWadHRJx14NePlvGO0xYb6iHVmrPAFxd-g0ujYBAH4djYN1wVNUbWnz20KtgBNQY2XVqiQR134d4LHjBrRDtTOFOmkDzKD3912OWZiZMLje-dmjhQfAZg8nJ0C6/s400/IMG_4781+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br />More fun finds at antique stores. The little light bulbs are nice addition to my salt and pepper collection.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHIi2lM-CdIUc2y8tGOuvTwj5-PpipUcokFoVwISiru7q5vy-f7qQ6iZPJhcJ-rAIOHU9nKHIAhMWwQyjcCt8ADEcdWdYYM75NWLszqcDppSQZg4hevRU3H-n-QWTN_RuWH3l2/s1600-h/IMG_4779+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370770780139129874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHIi2lM-CdIUc2y8tGOuvTwj5-PpipUcokFoVwISiru7q5vy-f7qQ6iZPJhcJ-rAIOHU9nKHIAhMWwQyjcCt8ADEcdWdYYM75NWLszqcDppSQZg4hevRU3H-n-QWTN_RuWH3l2/s400/IMG_4779+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>This antique phone I did NOT purchase because of it's $300 price tag....however, I LOVE it and it's been on my wish list for as long as I can remember. It's at the last antique shop on the left before you leave Pine on your way up to Strawberry. I only say this, so later if I have big bucks, I will remember where I saw it. :o)<br /><br /></strong></span><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Our time together was so much fun. Shopping, eating, playing games, going on walks, eating, long talks, eating, seeing beautiful things etc. We ate entirely too much and never ate anywhere twice. Discovered good and bad restaurants. Whenever I eat at a bad place I immediately want a do over and wish I could take that meal back, have an empty stomach and try again with something better. </strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-43944728840532525122009-08-14T09:28:00.002-07:002009-08-14T09:34:10.943-07:00power blogging...<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>This weekend I plan to do some major power blogging to catch up. I feel horrible that I've neglected my poor little blog. Wish I could do it today, but tonight I'm hosting scrapbook night at my house, so I have to make treats and tons to do to get set up for that. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"><strong>SO MUCH has happened around here...seriously! Details to come!</strong></span> </div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-91826709564007219512009-05-14T12:29:00.009-07:002009-05-15T11:56:04.161-07:00good stuff...<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335768505902291090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhARphHGi8KGjrTaWr5LOijww8tLps22u41SOUsTCKexIj2Xg1y5ZVT1FMaozw42q4w_tw6eBD3bFF8NbgVT5MLIkZJjDGGAmpS8QXPKlIlYpqRnAXPNPPT5h5SDwO8nZZGif_u/s400/IMG_4702+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Look what Mark got me! I think that boy likes me or something. How flippin' cute is this coffee table? I know...way cute! I totally love the door knob on it too.</strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUCgaxnv1CtKvnfYIgj1tBeCaIloyDJiF5mBWOQjUtXRMaL3qPguifwmoCp99SZoH9OlP16wdBiRcDkq3EXoNQ9RicXT5zRcyttdevmLUdJ8tkiTlslLUFeBop7jXboXJsvDfE/s1600-h/IMG_4704+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335768744424924386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUCgaxnv1CtKvnfYIgj1tBeCaIloyDJiF5mBWOQjUtXRMaL3qPguifwmoCp99SZoH9OlP16wdBiRcDkq3EXoNQ9RicXT5zRcyttdevmLUdJ8tkiTlslLUFeBop7jXboXJsvDfE/s400/IMG_4704+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> This shelf was made out of the other part of the door. Way too cute too!</strong></span></div><br /><div align="center"><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335768500007561586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihls1wMmjVjn33uNRG6YfrWDEhPRYpHdCs-dOgS9EofZsG8fa6ZcUbf1CltZ32IRnfRcvdrNBL9U-qpFMgFOix1kX7XoKHfeecp8Po2yUL9htd_hlQos7NuCUDkWxCjxooXGRu/s400/IMG_4696+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />I re-did the downstairs bathroom. Very outdoorsy and country cute.<br /><br /></strong></span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVDv-Tz9jrjOp5-hrPw6c_MlY4a-IWF-MtOUbvSjIhERSEhZwUKBqKkY-AdEM9u6qOy8rqUg2fRLRq5Z_6xh9C1bHjlCEqfzdI5COTrs2DniaTogtqq07kuk6P5AOLEshFWgzM/s1600-h/IMG_4701+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335768504728650354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVDv-Tz9jrjOp5-hrPw6c_MlY4a-IWF-MtOUbvSjIhERSEhZwUKBqKkY-AdEM9u6qOy8rqUg2fRLRq5Z_6xh9C1bHjlCEqfzdI5COTrs2DniaTogtqq07kuk6P5AOLEshFWgzM/s400/IMG_4701+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Yet another old door used in a way cute way. It has a great mirror and rusty hooks and the seat lifts up for storage too. I added the bear crossing sign, the tree, the pillow, the fishing basket and net, and the rusted lantern. The moose lodge sign say "where shooting the bull is expected." The wreath has rusted tin moose and trees on it.<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335768502849560130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLogxoFv-TI4CPxj-0qRBHlJ8EnaoQIHC2VnEMjxQ0gx_0Lt6ERTSFO1pJXrEjB3Lm0ZGvb9KpX9wOLrNCzlu-RRM7pDDbl_RWxYOYM6iNWjmDbVeWxu498NAfgCDCBLgygn8R/s400/IMG_4698+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfzsKVI0uQl7VJVGCmzmVeCSp0z1oa9D6wXUo4Kos6CH5zFBrzNU5Xs86ZLVxA5EJswcvvjFqnidJgwxXkuNJ4zorG7dTuOnZkNrd8Le4QFTF9_vAipBuZMf1q5cF4CfQQXfZu/s1600-h/IMG_4700+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335768499589805026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfzsKVI0uQl7VJVGCmzmVeCSp0z1oa9D6wXUo4Kos6CH5zFBrzNU5Xs86ZLVxA5EJswcvvjFqnidJgwxXkuNJ4zorG7dTuOnZkNrd8Le4QFTF9_vAipBuZMf1q5cF4CfQQXfZu/s400/IMG_4700+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> Yes, I made this. Love it...love the whole bathroom!<br /><br /></strong></span><br /><div><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767857510260226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8bmqGs2K7hyphenhyphenFfBU8MNz_FvPds3SZLeJ19_GTkyfErISnVLOJnBuXAN01fK1ehAb3t1NGcBRSdx5XkfGgt-YKCy0wKecNjCTJryJrkuRmrwDiWh3hD0f_LjdjmfU3arnhSqjR-/s400/IMG_4683+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />Brek, Brittany, Mark and John came over for mother's day. They even went to church with us. I was SO HAPPY!!! Mark fixed dinner and dessert AND cleaned up for my whole side of the family. It was delicious and much appreciated by all the mothers who didn't have to cook this year. Such a great day!</strong></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhckWhDnaQbRvkRBYLyA1X2lwxRjTrFZ-p2itBDMgd0yW3gYZE6MdqeHqI5n_IYfpNYV5QdrOh8RkHUTbCTYUkTbSmI5Uu-TWI3spHdc-Y3nM1I9a1sw2e_IgHc7UyZc4pLJdAC/s1600-h/IMG_4689+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767862210792130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhckWhDnaQbRvkRBYLyA1X2lwxRjTrFZ-p2itBDMgd0yW3gYZE6MdqeHqI5n_IYfpNYV5QdrOh8RkHUTbCTYUkTbSmI5Uu-TWI3spHdc-Y3nM1I9a1sw2e_IgHc7UyZc4pLJdAC/s400/IMG_4689+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Cole and Cody playing with baby Mark (who is not a baby anymore)<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYPza9k8t5V_AIHBJRimma1Lt_RkQaV4fRqytY4DwJl_5Eeb7paXY6Dj7HSv8GaQ9xMBHXnScIz43mciKmuXlQG4yeG4y1uSCYrCthlfv8tSHVSiCGiGTipnp6MvZIyYIyDENt/s1600-h/IMG_4687+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767855047782530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYPza9k8t5V_AIHBJRimma1Lt_RkQaV4fRqytY4DwJl_5Eeb7paXY6Dj7HSv8GaQ9xMBHXnScIz43mciKmuXlQG4yeG4y1uSCYrCthlfv8tSHVSiCGiGTipnp6MvZIyYIyDENt/s400/IMG_4687+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>da da da da da da da da da batman! aka John...so funny!</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335816490760054754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyvo_O9bsh32cvNLjHiGY_K9ST4r7BReTctouuFirSyL1UWQ7f8ghlk7q-Fa32Bk6W-gt1ETMuMwb7kpk-fmYDDFjcEFpQwb0pccMK_emjGyG5_UheMnhtTgNVwDj22SINIrcw/s400/IMG_4669+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />Grammy and the boys<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335766423723739522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglMeYgiHhULscew1WoADJn_dtmJlKqFAJu0L4snJ5H2KUjeXTqeqYM2o_xKc6X092yYVYwQyv0WKAct-9os_Q9HVQVsUUpLp4P3_tbXv93MdqKZ6BNOEwT5H9lw2ML_II0_j5D/s400/IMG_4673+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Grampa and Mark</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335766421370968034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1hpQJYdJjEO6XWC9R0awCz3XzzCCMZvqZLpxkv6Z47mgSwRoPT1G26xhPOEWKF3t3MeIQi8qI5c8T-pcrSM1oC77mj8PE00gyD6QBo4o9x6uf4XFOw8e8JU8b61opWxQJA6kU/s400/IMG_4676+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Grampa and John</strong></span></div><br /><div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335766416912056498" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhp5yyukzRnfwS93opUh67Hyh-pBBUg_jgYxPHzbl8D5r7vecP3aswwkgQWzPfCf3YXVhspXnNujxoqBi2HhGG8UYg40wOvPchZz5Xzp4VlW_3Olllot2aa3T0jUkNvv0caX1R5/s400/IMG_4614+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" />We are still working together on our family garden. Chad didn't make it last week though. It actually fun when we do it together. Just don't ask me if it's still fun come July. For now we are loving it!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767001207985618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj6KyOq468egfQl6602aJM0SSttFO3j3gZ0hCoZweAWiwB4ibrHoTE0pjYf19td_eS_q2R8q6ebywFyhi8tg08ii9vkXRieB12FgYb596nFBHePggfXEBDMjmhEl6deul5svxe/s400/IMG_4642+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767001294077762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcxe6p7UrJydZxok9D34nLf0tjeEja1xJx5Vc2mTL_CWYozmvRAg7YjuhWtxdJ1uxGwrC5X25gmcGpB_OxASviC4bPtnkrHHgFDQZGCcqMYCS-KR_muyoTmEAPA7Ig3AUqaKs-/s400/IMG_4644+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767852278771810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWqgL3KG-Ww5ALAguvzMDP2g3PErYPeUxwNBk1VDSmCS-BB2Sggg8SD6bC2D8cv8QaJkoUDfmQcDnyILDj62crk_JrrxmWAX1OeXpFIbNw7k6UQYqHUCzpWYyHy5520s7aQa25/s400/IMG_4645+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><br /></strong></span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXi1a5g6LyaxYYANI5trEFpCTJOhupdNPpi7XoVDrBgtHhT_bGUnEcSarWiim1N9m4rRWln_8aZdPV7558KmM7YW2RzkuLA8xjsEXoNEfetk4CzCXJwlYRlqxpsSPXxOMZGoAb/s1600-h/IMG_4646+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335767853166373442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXi1a5g6LyaxYYANI5trEFpCTJOhupdNPpi7XoVDrBgtHhT_bGUnEcSarWiim1N9m4rRWln_8aZdPV7558KmM7YW2RzkuLA8xjsEXoNEfetk4CzCXJwlYRlqxpsSPXxOMZGoAb/s400/IMG_4646+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>After weeding and watering and a teeny bit of harvesting we went to Carl's Junior for a quick dinner. Kyle made a "cat" out of his box. {well, what he considers to be a cat} After he made it he salted it and called it Chinese food. LOL! That boy has a strange sense of humor.<br /></strong></span><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZj4N-O3pAXTbZYnsgryaZzyqq6vxt6g35Xp9R9v8ieUzr1mN5nqdGo8RBnJiUSG69mVxoQ6REX8lzE4Mma8KDBTigKgfv79x7Xpyh1HdF1ZAhg2G04SGGk7vSd3dE-JvTav4_/s1600-h/IMG_4586+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335765546418349394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZj4N-O3pAXTbZYnsgryaZzyqq6vxt6g35Xp9R9v8ieUzr1mN5nqdGo8RBnJiUSG69mVxoQ6REX8lzE4Mma8KDBTigKgfv79x7Xpyh1HdF1ZAhg2G04SGGk7vSd3dE-JvTav4_/s400/IMG_4586+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtrXAJj_XDiWyBfi6aRSBQxOG1tyqSBXM_KlQX2OrjlfczzC4ci2jks_vJybm6N69QfUKfmJU3nh6cC4J8hx8qzCnh2_zgeC7bpIB0Hy4E5f-pIyx9G7h5K0pJ5nKjE-1FW1Kb/s1600-h/IMG_4585+%5B640x480%5D.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335765542238953282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtrXAJj_XDiWyBfi6aRSBQxOG1tyqSBXM_KlQX2OrjlfczzC4ci2jks_vJybm6N69QfUKfmJU3nh6cC4J8hx8qzCnh2_zgeC7bpIB0Hy4E5f-pIyx9G7h5K0pJ5nKjE-1FW1Kb/s400/IMG_4585+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> Cole got this oh so cute heart shaped scab playing baseball. I know boys think scars are cool and manly, but not necessarily when they are shaped like a heart...poor boy! LOL! In my eyes it's still icky...especially when I saw it full screen on my monitor....shudder! He only has to get 2 more home runs this season to earn a new outfit. He has 8 so far. That boy is motivated. Who knew boys liked clothes so much. :o)</strong></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Late mother's day night I caught myself a nasty cold and was in bed for 2 solid days. Mark made me take NyQuil. I hate that stuff! Plusalso they left off an important part of the description. "the night time sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching, stuffy head, fever so you can rest medicine." It should also state that it will leave to lethargic and comatose the next day without the ability to wake up at a decent hour. I was seriously worthless and slept ALL day! Mark got me those awesome puffs plus with Vicks tissues. Ironically when you really need those kinds of tissues you can't breathe, therefore you can't smell them. Today I can breathe so I've been totally enjoying sniffing the box of tissues. Smells so darn good. Little things make me happy! :o)<br /></strong></span><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-87580831354593194362009-04-28T09:15:00.012-07:002009-04-30T10:45:52.861-07:00A glimpse of my month....<div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>I've had lots of comments and emails asking me if I'm okay because I haven't posted in over a month and it's not like me to go so long. To be honest, I have been through A LOT of emotional stuff. Actually I'm still going through it. It's been really tough, but as most of you know I'm always very positive and optimistic and I have done my best to look for the blessings in my trials. So far so good and since I'm buckled in tight to this wild ride called life. Jumping off in the middle isn't an option, now is it?! There have been plenty of good things to keep me busy as well.</strong></span></div><ul><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>I got to spend time with my very cute grandsons. They have both had haircuts since the pictures below.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>I drove Cole to town every day for a week for AIMS testing and sat in the hall on the floor for 3 hours while I waited each day.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>I've been to lots of Cole's baseball games. No pictures since they're all at night and apparently flash photography affects their game. Cole has his 6 home runs so far, he pitches and plays 3rd base, and he's at least a whole head taller than everyone on his team. He is an awesome player!</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>I got to catch up with my good friend Robbie after 25 long years. That guy has the best memory of anyone I know. It's scary and fun how much he remembers from way back then.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>I went to way fun luau with a bunch of girlfriends from church. I won the hula hoop championship. I even beat out all the cute young skinny girls. I was actually impressed that I did so well. I'm thinking of buying my own hula hoop today, because it was great exercise. </strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Made cute garden signs for ours and Koozers gardens. Been there weeding every Monday night as a family. It's been surprisingly fun to do it together.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"></span></strong></div></li><li><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;">I bought "cute butt" pants, shorts, and capri's in 3 sizes smaller than I wore last year at this time.</span></strong></div></li></ul><ul><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Had two group dates...first one was another round of office chair hockey. We totally kicked butt, but it wasn't without injury from being slammed into walls and other people at high speed, not to mention being thrown from the chair multiple times and had a real hard fall that took major time to recover from. I laid there in a puddle for a while in pain on the floor. It was lots of fun so the pain was worth it. Second was kickball. Very fun, but discovered that I'm really not a good runner. Only made it as far as second base. Mark did awesome of course. We played for a long time...until the sprinklers came on and we called the game. I did run fast to get off the field that time. We really do have a great bunch of friends we hang out with. I love them all!</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Had the funnest enrichment night where my friend Chelsea was the game show host. She was hysterical! I've never laughed so much in my life. So much in fact I cried and my stomach hurt. That girl has so much funny material that is just naturally in her head. Only pictures I have of that was on my phone.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Went to a high priest group party at the Koozers. We had dinner and games. We discovered that some people in our ward can totally lie with a straight face and others are not so good at it. Another night full of laughter.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>I helped bottle 9,500 bottles of catsup-ketshup. It really was fun FAST work. Very much like the episode of I love Lucy....minus tossing chocolates in my mouth and down my blouse to keep up with the the machine. I don't think that would be so good with catsup. LOL!</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;"></span></strong></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Mark and I cooked breakfast for 120 people...we made 144 breakfast burritos, homemade salsa to go with them, and too many pancakes to count.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"></div></li><li><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc9933;">Went to the fair with Jenny and Tony. Bought a pig, had it butchered. It's now neatly stacked up in my freezer!</span></strong></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Ate lunch with my parents, Aunt Judy, Mark and Coleen at Tia Rosa's. That is by far my most favorite place to eat.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Had sisters night with Rene', Julie, and Coleen. We ate at Toby Keith's new restaurant and saw the movie 17 again. Fun time with my girls.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Had a ward party with a 50's theme. I did the twist and my body still hates me for it. Even Mark and my boys danced. Mark totally kicked butt in the limbo and was pretty much the only one that did it correct. I can honestly say my body doesn't bend like that anymore. Fun night!</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Had my whole family over for a very yummy dinner Sunday night while Aunt Judy was still in town. Great time visiting with all of them. I wish everyone would have came.</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Had family night with the Koozers last night since our BBQ was still at their house. It was a good excuse to spend time with our bestest friends. Got on the trampoline...big mistake! Mark played crack the egg with me against my wishes. There was screaming involved. That guy can still do a back flip! I can't even jump without peeing. The joys of being a mother of 5!</strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div></li><li><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>That's it for now. Promise not to stay away anymore! Disclaimer...there will be lots of typos. No time to edit. Heading to town and running late. </strong></span></div></li></ul><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329780686486570914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpiXcPjU6cA4jk6teHozkn-oKolvLdoW_QoBsX8c9wIOolEVYFrpa8n4K3h641DGy1JmLLOtELt6a7C5YflVZomWU5_ORhODoRXZgEBSp9FPRAFF-X3HX7N12uJhLIf-idImuH/s320/IMG_4263+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329780684698586002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTnF2mo0XdwzVWlaQvYhMZzuA5fluPwmY_OCLB9ET1gSXdyUWZmGKA6mqUHhppDVCoplxGxx4YDyxAuzdEI6FhI3FLRm96ffAxYb8eBzCTmngNmGXvcIV_LvL66UPiLBlFMrOx/s320/IMG_4259+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329780682224543570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3tTY-TVVGv2bR8-dcC5f8bTifD8yicYp04XTYgBDrdSwut3_9ukL0yFpviaWsLeqjbRFKrpwNfkzvPp8PHN2d9NnSuKTIi1Dv5uu8Idfa1pB3_YP_0X8XwVw0ttQwzCbUP8Cw/s320/IMG_4564+%5B640x480%5D.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-21855171920702509392009-03-18T23:49:00.003-07:002009-03-19T00:59:58.060-07:00A multi topic update...<div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 484px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4034640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>March is always so busy in our family. It's full of so many fun things....too many to mention. but I will mention that it is my birthday MONTH. In fact I had my birthday on Monday and I was spoiled properly for many days of gift giving. Mark even got me a new scroll saw because mine died. I've already used it too. Love it! Our 23rd wedding anniversary was on the 8th. I woke up to roses, balloons and breakfast in bed. So nice!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 547px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Jolenesseniorpicture.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4076640x480.jpg" border="0" />I thought I'd share a little blast from the past. These are our senior pictures, which is also the year we were married. I know....babies! Fun to see though....even with the permed hair and blue eye shadow. I loved the 80's! Ahhhh...Good old days!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 482px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4055640x480.jpg" border="0" /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4058640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 477px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4058640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>These signs for girls camp is what I got to use my new saw on. Cute stuff, huh?! I cut, Missie sanded and base coated, then I did the words and all the detail painting then pt them together. We made a good team. Going along with the bee theme, each level is a different color and name. I haven't finished all of them yet. The stake staff (I'm one) are the "queen bees" the priesthood men are the "bee keepers" then I have to make signs for locations around camp. I can't wait to get them all done. I did get these ones all finished and put on stakes so that the girls would know where to go tonight during our first aid clinic. Missie did an excellent job putting the whole night together so the girls would be certified before camp. They all went to different classes. Some taught by nurses and others taught by firemen. As you can imagine, teenage girls really like having the firemen around. Missie did all the hard work. I just brought the signs and cutely packaged up brownies that she made as thank yous for the firemen....you know...the frivolous fun stuff. :o)<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4068640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 476px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4068640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> After the classes they had rooms set up as "save a ycl" (youth camp leader). Each room had girls who were pretend suffering from different problem that the girls had to help with. I had to laugh when I saw Caitlin had been attacked by a bear...as you can see by the size of him, it must have been quite the fight. I don't know if she'll fully recover. LOL!<br /></strong></span><div><br /><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4018640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 472px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4018640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> The Skousen family was kind enough to offer plots of their farm land to families in our stake to plant a small garden. Best part is they plowed the land and they water it. All we have to do is plant it, weed it and harvest it. So great! Each family got 5 rows deep by about 10 feet or so. We planted watermelon, cantaloupe, cucumbers, squash, zucchini, tomato's and strawberries. I can hardly wait to see it grow. We did end up with 2 plots because the Masters wanted to share a plot with another family, so now we will share our garden with Brek, Brittany and the grand babies.<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 467px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4008640x480.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4007640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4007640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4004640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 455px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4004640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Most of what we planted were from seeds except for the tomatoes and strawberries.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4002640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 451px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4002640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Mark working hard to repaid the first row. <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 445px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3998640x480.jpg" border="0" />Koozer family</strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4001640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 447px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4001640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Hal taking on the roll of supervisor/spectator. :o) Just kidding Hal. Your whole family did a great job working together to plant your garden.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><div><div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 447px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_4014640x480.jpg" border="0" />This picture makes me laugh, so I had to include it. It's like he's all pumped up or something. Tough guy! LOL! There will be more garden updates to come. I did buy wood so I can make cute garden signs. The morning we planted it was freezing. I'm sure to remember that day come this summer when we're weeding in 115 degree heat here in Satan's summer home.</strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3993640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 445px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3993640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> I also got to enjoy a fun sisters day of lunch and a movie with 2 of my sisters, Coleen and Julie. Rene' always misses out on the fun because of that darn thing called a job!</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Well...it's 1:00 a.m. and I don't get nearly enough sleep as it is, so I'm outta here! :o)<br /></strong></span><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com276tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-75056799739722337192009-03-03T22:17:00.004-07:002009-03-03T23:32:47.827-07:00Birthday boy and Bee's....<div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 608px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3992.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>My Cody boy turned 16 today. It seems so strange because he's always been one of the "little boys" Brek, Chad and Kyle were always the "big boys" and Cody and Cole were the "little boys" It's really hard to re-program my brain to think otherwise. He's now of driving age, but has yet to really push the issue and I'm sure as heck not going to bring it up. I'm holding out for as long as possible because I'll be danged if he's going to drive my car. Isn't that a terrible mother thing to say?! I've been through it enough times now so I've earned the right to be concerned and protective of my car. Before I went to town I took him lunch at school. He was thrilled! Who knew taco bell and gatorade could make a kid that happy. :o) We got Cody a pair of converse shoes because he requested shoes that "didn't talk". Translation...One's that weren't split open so you can make it appear to talk with your hands. We also got him a quiver to hold his arrows, finger tip gloves for shooting and an arm guard. A few months ago Cody made his own long bow in scouts. He worked so hard on that thing and he's so proud of it. Archery quickly became his thing. He practices all the time. Last weekend he went on a big scout camp out and one of the competitions was archery. Out of 500 boys he was #1!!! How freaking cool is that?! He ended up coming home with a kids watch and another kids hatchet. Turns out he bet them he could pierce the ear of the deer on the target. Sure enough he did it both times. I felt bad that he took their things, but I wasn't there to make him give them back. He said "it's okay, mom. They were going to trade them anyways."....Whatever!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Anyways...I love that sweet TALL boy that still hugs me and tells me he loves me every single day. Makes me happy! </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Happy 16th birthday Cody!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3857640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 432px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3857640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3852640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3852640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong> I totally forgot to post about the camp kick off meeting. I so love this years theme.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>"Bee the One"</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Don't you love it! </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>The scripture we are pulling from is 1 Timothy 4:12</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>"Let no man despise thy youth; but be thou an example of the believers, in word, in conversation, in charity, in faith, in purity." </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>Really think about that scripture. It contains a pretty powerful message. I just love it. We want each and every one of the girls to know and believe that they have the power and ability to make a difference in this world. ONE person can indeed make a positive impact in the lives of others. I've always tried to be that kind of person. I certainly make mistakes, but I feel horrible when I do and I try to be better. We have a terrific group of girls in my stake and I know the spirit will be strong at girls camp this summer. Their testimonies will grow and their desire to grow and make a difference will be a wonderful thing to watch. I can hardly wait!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc9933;"><strong>For the meeting I made the poster and set up a table scape in a cute bee theme. They all loved it. As you know, I'm the craft director again this year. My next task is to come up with 3-4 craft projects EACH for up to 150 girls that go along with the theme that I can teach at camp. Plus come up with decorations for the entire camp. It's a BIG job on a LITTLE budget. I'm going to have to be really creative! I've been looking for my creative mojo. Have you seen it? I'm sure I'll find it around here somewhere. Perhaps I need to clean up my office to find it. Hmmmm...<br /><br /></strong></span></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-47813685999063216552009-02-27T09:54:00.008-07:002009-02-28T08:08:41.277-07:00Ugly dress party...<div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 436px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3973640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Last night was our ugly dress party. It was a serious blast! On Wednesday I met up with Mark in town and we hit 4 of the thrift stores (two of them twice) in search of a truly ugly dress. I found some awesome ones. My favorite one being a lovely sherbet orange with really bad bead work and weird puckers. It was perfect...until I went to try it on and I couldn't even zip it up. I was so sad! That was the same fate with numerous other hideous dresses. Oh to be a size 2...if only for one night. The dress I ended up getting was a purple one that was a little less than modest so I had to wear a shirt under it to keep myself contained. Mark said it was ugly enough, but at that point he was so sick of shopping he would say anything to get me out of there. In his own words "this is the worst day ever!" I did make it up to him and went to dinner and a movie. Poor guy! LOL! When I put it on at home my boys all said..."Mom, that's not an ugly dress." LOL! Dangit! It's the only one that fit me. At the party we played several games (with prizes) ate ugly wedding cake with the traditional nuts and mints, and watched the movie "27 Dresses". I had to leave before the movie,so I'll need to rent it so I can see it.<br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3977640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3977640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="color:#ff99ff;"><br /></span><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Jeanette<br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3978640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3978640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Emily </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Both these girls got there late after the group picture was taken.<br /><br /></strong></span><br /><br /><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3968640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3968640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Sarah W<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3964640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3964640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><br />Terry<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3959640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3959640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Cheryl<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3960640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3960640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><br />Leah<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3958640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3958640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Shannon<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3957640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3957640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><span style="color:#ff99ff;">Yovonnie <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3971640x480.jpg" border="0" /><br />Yovonnie in the bridal dress</span></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><br /><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3956640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3956640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Jen<br /><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3950640x480.jpg" border="0" />Jolene<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3954640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3954640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><br />Diana</strong></span></div><div><br /><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3955640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3955640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Sarah L<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3953640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3953640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Chelsea<br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 416px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3985640x480.jpg" border="0" />The winners...Ms.Poofy, Ms. Flashy, Ms. Ugly Color, Ms. Congeniality, Ms. Ugly Dress<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3988640x480.jpg" border="0" />I'm totally thinking girls should get to wear a tiara at least once a week. Perhaps Tiara Tuesday! Who cares if we're doing dishes or scrubbing toilets. We'll be rockin' it in style! LOL!</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Thanks Jen and Leah for hosting a fabulous fun party! and thanks to the rest of you girls who made it extra fun. Love you all!<br /></strong></span><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com24tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-993048592788128302009-02-19T08:55:00.004-07:002009-02-19T09:31:02.128-07:00Sweetheart Dance...<div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3802640x480.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 435px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3802640x480.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>The Georges and the Koozers<br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3738640x480.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 426px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3738640x480.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3740640x480.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 423px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3740640x480.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3736640x480.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3843640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>Mark and I were in charge of the Stake Valentines Sweetheart Dance. We recruited the Koozer family, the Betts family and a few of the young single adults to come help set up Saturday morning. We strung hundreds of hearts across the room, blew up 300 balloons, both with helium and with lung capacity for the ones we wanted on the floor. (that's what the kids were for because blowing up balloons would make me pass out) We set up a picture taking area, food tables, DJ Area, and small intimate tables around the room. It's always amazing to me that you can totally transform the church culture hall from boring to beautiful just with decorations and turning down the lights. I set up my tripod and took pictures of all the couples that were there. We had close to 100 people there so I didn't want to pick favorites by only sharing a few on here so I'm not including any of them. Trust me...they were all so cute! Everyone had so much fun dancing, visiting and eating the yummy refreshments that the guests brought to share. After it was over we stayed late to clean up. Hal sent a big bouquet of balloons to heaven for their daughter Jesse who passed away when she was 7. I think it made her smile! Over all the dance was a huge success and it will probably become an annual event.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"><strong>I got home that night with my body aching so bad. I couldn't even get undressed. I ended up sick with fever and chills all night. I had to go to church the next morning because my assistant librarian was sicker that I was. After church I came home and went back to bed. I only got up to make Kyle his birthday dinner and dessert, then I was back in bed for the better part of 3 days. Which by the way....can you believe my sweet handsome middle child is now 19 years old?! Time sure does pass too quickly! Yesterday was my first day up. I thought I had knocked this cold, then I woke up this morning and my glands are swollen huge and they hurt. Dangit! I surely don't have time for this. I have the way fun camp kick off meeting tonight. SO MUCH to do to be ready for that. I'll share what I'm working on in my next post. I love this years theme!</strong></span><br /><br /></div></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-71650924042491677292009-02-13T13:32:00.007-07:002009-02-14T15:39:39.905-07:00hmmmmm......<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 414px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3719.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3721.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 419px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3721.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3722.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 421px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3722.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3720.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"><strong>Does this mean they really like us or hate us???</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"><strong>I'm undecided since it's not just toilet paper. We have loads of shredded newspaper and a dried up Christmas tree and all it's lovely pine needles too that was so gently decorated and put at the front door. What does one do with a dried up tree? Too big for the barrel and we need that space for real garbage. I just don't know.<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 436px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3726.jpg" border="0" /><span style="color:#ffffff;">Cole is not a happy camper trying to clean it up.</span></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"><strong>Wouldn't it have been better just to drop off a whole package of toilet paper at my door, knock and run? Then we could have at least used it to wipe our bums. Or perhaps even pull my weeds while you're here. That sounds great to me.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"><strong>Revenge will be ours! :o)</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"><strong>Gotta run...SO MUCH to do these next 3 days. Hosting scrapbook night here tonight. Also taking dinner to a family in our ward because the mom is way sick. Tomorrow decorating the church and baking treats for the stake sweetheart dance tomorrow night. Then Sunday is Kyle's 19th birthday. He's requested spaghetti and meatballs and chocolate cake. All fun stuff so I can't complain.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffff;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"><strong>***Edited to add***</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><strong><span style="color:#ffffff;">Mystery solved! It was ladies in our ward! LOL! Goofy women. One came by with her daughters to help clean up and bearing gifts. She confirmed it was out of love. :o)<br /></span></div></strong></span><div align="center"></div></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-45009027409070473542009-02-05T21:38:00.007-07:002009-02-06T09:00:02.706-07:00It's about dang time I updated...<div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 429px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3596640x480.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 428px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3594640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>My sister Julie called me today and the first thing out of her mouth was "I'm so sick of looking at your fun weekend post." So here I sit updating my much neglected blog even though I've been in a cruddy mood most of the day.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Missie had a birthday and I decided to make her a centerpiece for her kitchen island. I also made myself one so that I wouldn't covet hers. :o) I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">bought</span> wood fencing, cut them down to the size I wanted, sanded the edges and nail gunned them together. Then I filled the boxes with foam blocks and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">spanish</span> moss. I couldn't find my wire cutters to cut down the flower stems, so I ended up using these huge bolt cutters. It was awkward, but it got the job done. I thought I had bought enough flowers to finish both centerpieces but I <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">miscalculated</span> because they required way more stems, so I finished Missie's then went back to buy more a few days later so I could finish mine. I think they <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">turned</span> out real pretty and so did Missie. I left the wood natural, but I can always stain or paint them later if I so desire. For now, I do not desire. :o)</strong></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3622640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3622640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3616640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 431px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3616640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3619640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3619640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3628640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 423px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3628640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> On Saturday morning Mark and I drove up to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Clints</span> Well camp <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">ground</span> to pick up Cole and Dane early from their scout snow camp out. It was a 5 hour round trip. They had a basketball game that afternoon and would have lost if they hadn't been there. They were both tired from staying up too late so they didn't have their normal energy on the court, but they still won and remain undefeated so far.<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 414px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3641640x480.jpg" border="0" />Sunday after church we all went over to the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Koozers</span> house to watch the Superbowl. Cole was the lone <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Steelers</span> fan so they set up an table and chair outside by himself and gave him a chip with dip, a peanut and 1/4 inch of water in a cup. It was pretty funny!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 413px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3640640x480.jpg" border="0" />Missie and I made SO MUCH food! She made these fabulous homemade pizzas that beat take out pizza hands down. The crust is amazing! (and doesn't she look so cute!) She had an assembly line with all the different toppings and I also made <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">alfredo</span> sauce and grilled chicken for white sauce pizzas. So dang good! We ate and ate. My only regret was not wearing stretchy pants.<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 417px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3634640x480.jpg" border="0" />Wills, Bailey, and Hal<br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3633640x480.jpg" border="0" />Hunter, Dane and Cody<br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 417px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3635640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">Cade</span><br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 413px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3637640x480.jpg" border="0" />Mark and Emmett</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Kyle went to a friends house to watch the game. Buddy was in Hawaii and watched the game 6 hours after we did. Chad came and brought the guy he watches over in the disabled home. I took a picture of them, but Chad just told me that I'm not allowed to take his picture for privacy reasons, so I deleted it. <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3649640x480.jpg" border="0" />Cole and Hal</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>(switched shirts for a few minutes)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>At one point we had stopped to rewind to see commercials we missed, then later Hal would <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">disappear</span> upstairs to see the game in live time since we were delayed downstairs and he would come back down wearing a different shirt depending on who was winning at the time. He saw the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">steelers</span> make a touchdown so he came down <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">wearing</span> black just in time for us to see the play. He'd be cheering "That's my team!" He must have changed from red to black a half a dozen times. He's such a goofball.<br /></strong></span><div><div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 415px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3655640x480.jpg" border="0" />After cooking and eating Missie and I enjoyed our seats in the way back row and even got to prop our feet up, but you can't see that in this picture.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><div><div><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3651640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 414px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3651640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong> I always love watching the commercials. My families favorite one was the magic snow globe one. I happened to like the potato head one. How could you not laugh when Mrs. Potato Head put in her angry eyes?! Too funny!<br /><br /></strong></span><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-52843008452304042202009-01-20T21:25:00.006-07:002009-05-14T09:09:44.355-07:00Fun weekend...<div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3575640x480.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 421px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3575640x480.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3576640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>Friday Mark took the day off and we went to the home and garden show with my sister Coleen and her husband Eric. We started out at Bill Johnson's for breakfast to fuel us up for the long day of walking. Yes, I realize Mark's eyes are crossed in the picture. One day maybe he'll wish that he didn't look like a goofball in the majority of our pictures together, but I doubt it.<br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3580640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 424px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3580640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>Every year we sit in these swing things and have yet to buy one even though they are really comfortable. To be honest we are so busy all the time, who has time to sit outside and relax in a swing. One day I hope to do that...but I hope when that day comes my backyard will be beautiful so I can enjoy it instead of looking around thinking those boys really need to get out here and clean up this mess...or it sure would be nice to have grass and flowers and perhaps even a tree with leaves and everything. ahhhhhh...one day.<br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3589640x480.jpg" border="0" />Now this my friend is THE reason to go to the home and garden show. Seriously! I go for the Indian fry bread and we earned it from the many miles we walked. This pretty one is Mark's. Mine was just bean and cheese. Less pretty, but very tasty.<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 422px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3591640x480.jpg" border="0" />After the show I met up with my girlfriends from the star group for scrapbook night. I didn't get to work on scrapbooks though because I had to make 4 posters for a sweetheart dance. Miss Mindy let me use her Cricut machine to cut out the letters. Very fun tool indeed!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 501px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Halsbirthday-4.jpg" border="0" />Saturday night was our good friend Hal's birthday party. We ate and played fun games. Hal got a little pie to the face at the end of the night. LOL! In total there was at least 7 or 8 couple. A few left before Missie took the group picture. I forgot my camera so these are from Missie's.<br /></strong></span><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Halsbirthday-3.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 501px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Halsbirthday-3.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>Me and my bestest buddy Missie<br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Halsbirthday-2.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 501px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Halsbirthday-2.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>I swear his face is gonna stick like that. Dork!<br /></strong></span><div><br /><br /><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Halsbirthday.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 501px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/Halsbirthday.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>Hal is a lot like me in the way his birthday is a big deal to him and mine is to me. I consider all of March to be my birthday month. Hal would count down the shopping days till his birthday, so we decided to play along with him and do a birthday rendition of the 12 days of Christmas for him. So every night he would get a delivery on his doorstep with a note and a gift. Here are what the notes said. I really wish I would have taken pictures of them. It was really fun to do.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the first day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...a partridge in a pear tree...Sorry, but I couldn't find the partridge so we're giving you some pears from the tree the partridge flew away from.(Although your friends are true, they are late to start your days)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the second day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...two turtle doves....unfortunately, I don't have any. Will candy turtles and a bar of Dove soap do?</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the third day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...three french hens....The french hens were not available, so we're giving you some chicken noodle soup, compliments of the three french hens.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the fourth day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...four calling birds....I can't find those calling birds, so here are those 4 messages they left for you before they flew away.</strong></span></div><ul><li><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>You are the funniest person we've ever known. Humor comes so natural and genuine for you. It makes you so fun to be around. </strong></span></li><li><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>You are the coolest darn Maricopa cop. So cool in fact, you got us out of a ticket. Not to mention all the people you help with real problems.</strong></span></li><li><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>You are an awesome friend to us and so many others. You give of your self so freely. We are happy to count you as one of our dearest friends.</strong></span></li><li><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>You're a great husband, father, seminary teacher and Priesthood leader.You lead by example and you're loved and respected. I think that is enough gushing. We can't have your head getting all big and huge. </strong></span></li></ul><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the fifth day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...5 golden rings....what, do you think we're made of money? We thought to give you pineapple rings but remembered your tongue swells up if you eat it, so ring pops were the way to go! (He did in fact wear one of his ring pops)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the sixth day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...Six geese a laying...you don't really want those messy geese running all over the house do you? How about some of the eggs they left behind? (We gave him cage free brown chicken eggs. That was as close to geese eggs as we were gonna get)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the seventh day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...Seven swans a swimming...All of the swans have flown south for the winter.You know...Mexico! Here are the bubbles they used while they were swimming. (bubble bath)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the eighth day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you....Eight maids a milking.....Here is some of the milk we got from the maids. We're thinking they must have been milking some brown cows. Perhaps we should call Jimmy and ask him. (we gave him a gallon of chocolate milk)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the ninth day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you....Nine ladies dancing....those ladies danced the night away, but told us they keep up their energy by drinking this emergen C junk. Thought you'd give it a try.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the tenth day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...Ten Lords a leeping....Those Lords were a bit too ambitious and pulled some muscles doing all that leaping around. A little Bengay will fix them right up.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the eleventh day till Hal's birthday, your true friends gave to you...Eleven pipers piping....We know how you like to get all involved and be in the spotlight, so here's a pipe of your own. I'm sure you'll impress us with your skills. (We gave him a flute/pipe. Poor Missie had to listen to him practice on that thing. She's such a good sport.)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>On the twelfth day till Hal's birthday your true friends gave to you...Twelve drummers drumming....sorry, no drummers. We thought you could use some quiet time, so here's a special treat we drummed up for you, so relax and enjoy! We hope you had fun with this and also hope you know how much we love you! (We baked him cookies, gave him a gift card to Chili's and an IOU on a Koozer family name board. I have it painted up, but my good friend Kim who does my vinyl had her sister pass away unexpectedly, so it's not the right time to ask her.)</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"><strong>Hal and Missie and even their boys had a good time during the 12 day of Hal. We really had fun doing it and we sure do love their sweet family. Our family had fun improving their stealth stills each night as we took turns dropping at their doorstep and running.<br /></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-71807501993902605872009-01-15T17:19:00.007-07:002009-05-14T09:12:08.227-07:00So much stuff....<div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3568640x480.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 411px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3568640x480.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3565640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>We took down the frame and stuff when we painted the walls and it never got hung back up since it was full of old pictures. I finally printed the most recent family pictures and put them in the frame. Boy is that thing a bear to hang. It's so heavy! The wall sure does look good now. I was so sick of looking at a naked wall. Anyone who knows me knows I have NO naked walls in my house. They are all FULL!...Just the way I like it!<br /><br /><br /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3563640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3563640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Look what I baked today!!! It was SUPPOSE to be a mondo huge 6 layer cake. It's the Chocolate Motherload cake recipe from the Claim Jumper Restaurant and it lives up to it's name. Problem is the frosting only made enough to cover 4 of the layers and I frosted it very thin in between each layer. The boys have been picking at the two left over naked layers of cake. Let me just say that boxed cakes are so much easier and TONS cheaper, but I'm excited to have me a big ol' piece of this cake tonight. I made it for a visiting teaching conference at the church. I hope the ladies love it!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3511640x480.jpg" border="0" />Cole had his first game of the season on Saturday. He ended up with two friends on his team, Preston and Dane. They won 13 to 12. It was a VERY intense game. I'm pleased to report that Cole grew tired of his bleached out hair and ended up letting Chad dye it back to brown the other day. It looks lots better, but has a slight silver highlight to it. I think it's from too many chemicals in his hair. It's still better than the blond. These 3 boys are the only tall boys on the team. When I take pictures at the next game, I'll get the rest of the team. They are all so little.<br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 425px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3498640x480.jpg" border="0" />Mark and Hal giving Emmett some some basketball pointers.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3493640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong><br /></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Oh my crud! It's almost time for me to leave and I'm so not ready. We have another way fun weekend ahead of us so I plan to bring the camera along.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Typos are a given in this post. No time to edit! </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#999900;"><strong>Ta-Ta for now.<br /></div></strong></span></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-43824609799866595992009-01-06T14:54:00.004-07:002009-05-14T09:15:16.324-07:00belated update...<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3190320x200.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3135320x200.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3179320x200.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3179320x200.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Chirp...Chirp...Chirp! Is that crickets I hear from a severe lack of posting to my blog? Is anybody still out there in blog land?</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>WOW! Christmas and New Years came and went so quickly. It felt so abnormal to me. I didn't take many pictures at our annual family Christmas eve party and the ones I did take were not great. We still had a really fun time with my parents and my sisters families. We ate tons of food, played the white elephant game and exchanged gifts. Mark was almost late to the party and had to be brought home by the police. :o) Just kidding! Well actually it's partially true. Hal did bring him home in his police car because Mark left the work van at their house so their son could steam clean out their suburban before their trip to Mexico. We bought the grand babies noisy toys to take home. (hee...hee) Brek said he would not be replacing the batteries when they died.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Christmas morning the boys got us up at O dark thirty. I was so tired! They opened their presents (which they loved) They all got clothes, scriptures, and stuff to make them smell good. We splurged and got them the Wii this year. I decided it was okay since it's an active game system. I have yet found time to play it, but I'm looking forward to kicking butt in wii bowling. I got Mark all kinds of good stuff, like a new set of scriptures, clothes, a GPS system and lights for the motorcycle. He got me some beautiful jewelry and tons of new watches to match different outfits.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Later that morning we had the Koozer family over for a big breakfast. We so love their company! While the boys played games and watched movies Mark and I drove to Casa Grande to visit his mom. His dad was working but we still had a great visit with his mom. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /></strong></span> </div><div align="center"><br /><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3316320x200.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3316320x200.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>New Years Eve we hosted a party because we don't like to be out on the roads when the amount of drunk drivers is higher. It was us, the Koozers, The Munns and the Mixes. The Mixes left before the picture was taken. Most of all our combined kids were home with the exception of a few that wanted to go to a youth dance. We had tons of finger foods and a chocolate fountain going so we could graze all night long (and we did) Hal had to work, so he kept coming and going all night in between police calls. The neighbors probably thought we were having one crazy party or something. LOL!<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3309320x200.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3309320x200.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>She loved the chocolate fountain!<br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3275320x200.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3275320x200.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3291320x200.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3291320x200.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /><br /></strong></span><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3271320x200.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3271320x200.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3253320x200.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3253320x200.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong> <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3244320x200.jpg" border="0" />We played games all night. Some were games at home, but the funnest was office chair hockey at the church. Since I have a key to the building and nobody was using it, we decided to jump on it. We loaded up all the kids, 2 office chairs, brooms, and a ball. We lined up on opposite sides of the gym in even team, then paired up with a partner. Missy and I were partners. Two teams face off in the middle with broom in hand. One person pushing the other around in an attempt to score a goal. After each round they would call out team numbers for the next round and you have to run to your chair fast so you could get first whack at the ball. We did pretty darn good and it was dang good exercise to boot, so I have no guilt for all the junk I ate. This really was the funnest game. We all laughed so hard. My good broom ended up broken. Next time I'll have to bring cruddy brooms. At midnight we celebrated with sparkling cider. I smooched my husband and hugged my friends. We visited for another hour or so, then headed to bed around 1:30 only to get a 5:00a.m. wake up call for the New Years Day charity ride...sleep is not something I've been getting much of.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3388320x200.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Oh, guess what? TODAY I finally went to the gynecologist. I haven't been since my last baby was born, so my feet haven't been in those awful stirrups in over 12 years. So not fun but long overdue. Won't have test results back for 2 weeks. I have to get an ultrasound of my uterus on Thursday. Yay me!</strong></span> <div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#00cccc;"></span></strong></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Okay...gotta run. I started typing this blog this afternoon. I managed to squeeze in a doctors visit, the pharmacy and grocery shopping in between. Now I'm going to go make breakfast for dinner at almost 8:00 at night</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>.</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Let me tell you that when you dont have time for the computer you totally lose your typing skills...seriously!<br /></strong></span></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-68147717815585586892008-12-24T10:56:00.006-07:002009-05-14T09:18:12.698-07:00I have no business blogging...<div align="center"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 420px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3098640x480.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"><strong>Had to pop in to wish you all a very Merry Christmas! I honestly have no time to be blogging, but guilt has set in, so I thought I better post. Everything is great here...just clearly not enough hours in the day. I've even cut back on sleep and I still can't get it all done. Crazy!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3119640x480.jpg" border="0" />We had our ward Christmas party on Saturday night. Mark is high counselor over the 7th ward and they asked him to be there Santa. Actually our ward asked him too, but their party was the same night and he already told them yes. We did skip out of our ward party early to go help him get suited up and so the boys could make fun of him, as teenage+ boys like to do. I know you probobably noticed a blonde haired Cole in the picture. While I was in the shower, Chad was highlighting his hair and Cole decided to use the rest of the bottle on his whole head. I hate it. He loves it...of course!<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3123640x480.jpg" border="0" />I even got to sit on Santa's lap. He said I could have anything I want. Isn't that nice?! :o)<img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 434px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3126640x480.jpg" border="0" />Yesterday I baked <span style="font-size:180%;">21 dozen</span> pumpkin chocolate chip cookies and cutely packaged them up with some little candy canes on top. It's a tradition that where ever we live we deliver treats to all the houses on our street. We know loads of people in Maricopa but we still don't know hardly anyone on our street. Hopefully our neighbors will become a little more social. <img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3130640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3131640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 430px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3131640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"><strong>My not so little elves getting ready to go deliver.<br /></strong></span><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 431px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 247px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3097640x480.jpg" border="0" /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3095640x480.jpg" border="0" />Our good friend Jimmy had a birthday and they happen to be moving this weekend, so I got him a gift. He works at the dairy and knows more about cows than anyone I know. When he moves to snowflake he is going to teach agriculture at the high school, so I thought the cute farm animal stack was a perfect gift. The quote on it says The sky is the limit when your heart is in it. I also liked the letter blocks and thought his sweet wife would like their last name spelled out. (and she did) We had their family and our other home teachers family over for dinner on Sunday night. It was so much fun visiting with all of them. We are sure going to miss the Crosby's.<br /><br /></strong></span><div><div><div><div><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3061640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"><strong></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"><strong><br /></strong></span><div><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"><strong>I've really gotta run now. Mark just called wondering why I'm still in Maricopa and not in town getting my errands done before the whole family come over here for the party tonight....So much to do...so little time!</strong></span> <div><div><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21736266.post-299686871648953642008-12-16T01:28:00.005-07:002008-12-16T01:44:41.680-07:00insomnia...<div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3094640x480.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3094640x480.jpg" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong>I finally got my wallet sized pictures in the mail for my Christmas cards! Yippee! </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong>What??? You ask if I've even got my cards done yet? ummmm....well no!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong>I've been running ragged for far too many days in a row and sheer exhaustion got the best of me. At least everything I've been up to has been way fun and totally worth it. I haven't even been home long enough to do any of my chores. Do you think that ANY of the boys have done their chores either? and big NO on that one too! The house is starting to suffer from neglect, so someone had better step up the the plate around here.<br /></strong></span></div><div align="center"><a href="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3092640x480.jpg"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 480px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i44.photobucket.com/albums/f21/craftygirlinaz/jolene/IMG_3092640x480.jpg" border="0" /></strong></span></a><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong> Got cramps...took midol...midol has caffeine...who knew?...not me! Should read the labels first.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"><strong>Wide awake emailing, blogging, printing pictures, writing a letter from Santa to my nephews, looking for girls camp craft ideas, etc. Everything but sleeping at 1:42 a.m and we have an 8:00 a.m meeting at the school. I'm a lucky girl, I tell ya! Off to bed to stare into darkness in hopes I fall asleep soon.<br /></strong></span></div>Jolene Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18226389118133130246noreply@blogger.com6