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I had a great time in Utah visiting my family. Hiram took the kids to St. George to visit his brother at the Biggest Loser camp. Of course I would have been a tag along so he said I shouldn't go with the family on the trip. For rude!!!!! Anyway, I decided I would fly to visit my family. </div>
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I had such a fun time. It was nice to see my nephews. They are growing fast. </div>
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My brand new niece, little Monroe. This is Philip and Carrie's sweet baby. She was blessed on the Sunday that I was there. What a doll. </div>
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Then we went to see Curtis and his family. Curtis was down on his back because of an injury. It feels so weird only seeing my brothers and sisters a couple times a year. I miss them. When going through hard times, all I want to do is be with my family. </div>
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I have a fantastic family. I don't know what I would have done theses past 2 years without the love of my Savior and my parents.</div>
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Jenn and I had a blast skiing all day. It is like riding a bike. You never forget how to do it. I may not be very good at it but enjoyed it. </div>
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My dad and I. </div>
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Such a good game. We were so bummer that our team didn't win. Curtis and Howard were rooting for the other team. TRADERS!!!!! At one point I told the boys they were going into the garage if they didn't stop the victory dancing..... </div>
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My sweet girls wound up spending several hours in the hospital a few days apart from each other. Summer slammed her finger in her basement door. She ended up breaking her finger, having stitches and her finger nail removed so she was a wreck. She can't stand pain or to look at her own blood so here she is looking away as they worked on her finger. I would have been there with her but I was at work when it happened.<br />
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A few days prior to Summers ordeal, we were all shopping in the mall. Now mind you it was a Saturday, the last Saturday before Christmas, so the mall was packed. After shopping awhile, Sabrina begins to feel very ill. As we were making our way to the car when she passed out in the walk way inside the mall. I threw my bags to the side and tried to get her to wake up. While she was unconscious, she began to throw up. We were surrounded by police officers, security guards and several spectators. Poor little girl. We took her to the hospital to have her examined. Several tests and x-rays later the conclusion was just the flu. Thank heavens...</div>
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After a bag of fluids fed through her IV, we were on our way home. She was all better within 24 hours. The body is an amazing healer...</div>
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This is Adriana's last year to cheer in high school. They had a little appreciation night for all the senior Cheerleaders. Adriana cheered for 6 years straight, well minus a little break her junior year. She is now applying for BYU Idaho. Keep your fingers crossed. JK. I'm sure she will make it.Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-32516857664121472762012-12-23T15:52:00.000-08:002012-12-23T15:52:01.217-08:00South Korea<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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We only were able to spend a few days with Christian after he graduated then he was off to Korea. It feels different around the house without him, especially this time of year. He is the one who usually hangs the Christmas lights on the house. Even though the house this year is so much smaller than its been in years, we still didn't put up outside lights. Next year.....I really can't wait to see our son again. Hopefully soon!!!<br />
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Pride fills our hearts. We are proud of you, never give up on what you believe in. My solider. Thank you for all you do and everything you stand for Christian. You uphold truth and right and love for your country. A man of honor!!!!!!<br />
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The girls each wanted a picture alone with Christian. He's like a new car and we all want to show him off. Hiram was texting pictures to his family before the graduation was over. PROUD father.....</div>
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The girls put their picture up on face book with their brother within minutes.<br />
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This was the first sight of Christian in 6 months. My heart was pounding and I was so overwhelmed with joy. I looked over at Sabrina and tears were pouring down her face. The children love Christian so much and they really missed him. My son is no longer a boy, he's turned into a handsome young man that I am so proud of. </div>
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My family...... Oh how blessed I am. It is so different with these sweet children growing up so fast. Each stage is something new. It seams like yesterday when I was rocking Christian to sleep. I miss holding him. I love him very much.<br />
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Dinner was great. We were able to spend a few hours with him before he had to return to base. He is so polite and respectful and it is so wonderful to watch him smile and just interact with his brothers and sisters. He said he had 2 hours of sleep the night before. They were packing and doing equipment cleaning to get ready to leave. </div>
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Our son. Now his hair matches his fathers. Strange to see him without hair, considering he usually wears it so much longer. It is so rewarding seeing our son in his uniform. My heart is so full and I can't begin to express how I feel.<br />
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Red Bulls against Diet Pepsi. The race was one. I think 2 of Christians were his buddies. They had another long night ahead of them and were going to stay up cleaning the barracks to perfection before graduation the next day.<br />
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We had an excellent time in Georgia a few weeks ago. We were so blessed to be able to go to the South for Christians graduation. Its been over 6 months since the whole family has been together. We visited the Swan House in Atlanta Georgia, and the museum along with a few plantations. </div>
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We did a little bowling. saw a movie, shopped and of course had to out the Chick- Fil-A. (We don't have one here).....<br />
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We got to see some of the base before the graduation. The kids checked out the tanks.<br />
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Summer got stuck on a separate row without us. There was 7 of us on the flight there to see Christian. She ended up in front of a screaming little boy for a 5 hour flight. Poor girl.....<br />
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We were quite the crew walking through the airport. You know how they say to get to the airport an hour early, well we didn't. We barely made our flight, total chaos. We RAN!!!!!!! We made the flight by the skin of our teeth.</div>
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I love these boys, well not the haunted man in the back... lol... Wish Christian was here...</div>
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We are so proud of our son and his decision to serve his country. They truly sacrifice so much and leave all the comforts of home to go off and protect others. What an honor it is to be his parents. </div>
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He learned so much everyday and was trained to defend his country. Its amazing the things they go through during training. Some things I'm sure he withheld telling me because I would want to run in and rescue him. Here he is doing what he loves.<br />
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We missed him like crazy but knew this is where he belonged. He talked of fighting for his country from the time he was a young boy.</div>
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It's all about attitude. The way we choose to see our life is what matters most. Each day is a day to be better than we were yesterday. We have two choices, happiness or misery. The ultimate form of therapy is gratitude. How can we be depressed if we are grateful for all we have. See the best in yourself and others and find greater joy in life today.......</div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-78233632327899768732012-07-15T23:03:00.001-07:002012-07-22T19:44:05.183-07:00Adriana's Birthday<br />
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Happy birthday my sweet Adriana. Considering that Adriana's birthday fell on a Sunday then we went out with her last night. Well, actually she went out with her two girlfriend's and her dad and I tagged along when they were almost finished eating. We then went out to yogurt. It was a quiet night. It's hard to believe she is now 17....</div>
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One of Summer's famous amazing cakes. She made this one for Adriana. So cute....</div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-65466135714631537332012-07-15T16:43:00.001-07:002012-07-15T16:43:21.736-07:00Happy Father's Day <table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"><tbody>
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My parents were here for Father's Day. It was the day after my birthday this year so we were able to celebrate this day with my father too. Hiram said that the best gift he could receive is if Summer came to church with us. She made it. It was stake conference today so it worked out perfectly. </div>
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We had a wonderful father's day. We went to church and then my mom and I made a delicious dinner for the men that have been incredible fathers to our children. This chocolate cake tastes better than it looks ;)<br />
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This is what the day is all about.. Resting... Felix the cat and my father taking a nap!!!!!<br />
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My birthday was nice. Curtis had a few baseball games in the afternoon but after they were over then the family went out to dinner. Summer made me this amazing cake.</div>
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My parents are so young at heart and physically. They are always on the go. They amaze ME..</div>
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When they're not teaching school they enjoy skiing. It's incredible having such active parents. I am so thankful to be loved by them and get to love them in return.</div>
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More skiing. They really love each others company....</div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-39335296052553682992012-06-10T21:23:00.001-07:002012-06-12T20:38:01.341-07:00The Scriptures<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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How thankful I am to have the scriptures at the tip of my fingers. Technology these days is so wonderful. I listen to my scriptures on my way to school, alternated with conference talks. It is a great way to start the day. I feel uplifted and so appreciative of my blessings. A humble heart is so teachable. I want my heart to always stay this way. I'm closer to the promptings of the spirit than I've ever been. I'm grateful of the gospel in my life. </div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-47079970562047026762012-06-10T20:50:00.000-07:002012-06-10T20:55:55.239-07:00Happy Birthday Howard<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Howard turned 12. He is such a wonderful young man. He is now a Deacon and was ordained the Aaron priesthood by his father at church. He is getting closer to becoming a missionary and prepares himself each day by being worthy of this responsibility.<br />
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Thank you for your beautiful example of how a son of God should behave..</div>
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What a good boy you are, Howard.....</div>
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It was so nice to watch Howard pass the sacrament. He was nervous, but he did a wonderful job. </div>
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Howard's cake was interesting. He has a fascination for playing cards. He'll do tricks with them and has an extra set he carries around from time to time.</div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-47148750107391277282012-06-10T19:21:00.000-07:002012-06-10T19:29:23.243-07:00Wow, a Senior<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Christian graduated from high school early this year and moved to Utah. He worked very hard and was able to get his diploma before graduation day. He is planning on entering the military next week. We are so very proud of you, Christian. We miss you so much son. We are so blessed to be your parents. </div>
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Sabrina's 8th grade graduation. She couldn't wait for this day. Her excitement shown through in her beautiful smile. We are so proud of you Sabrina.</div>
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She was so cute after her graduation. We had to wait to congratulate her because she was busy getting her picture taken with a few of her friends. (Yes, they were boys!!)</div>
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We love you sweet Sabrina....</div>
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Her shoe choice was darling. She walked with her great friend, Logan Black. He was laughing because she couldn't keep up with him, due to her shoe height.... <br />
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Daddy, I love you for all that you do.</div>
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You help me, but sometimes, need me to teach you to play.</div>
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So smile 'cause I love you on this Valentines Day!!!</div>
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(I am so thankful that my children have a father that love them with all his heart.)<br />
<br /></div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-79981491229705254952012-02-26T15:34:00.003-08:002012-02-26T15:54:28.107-08:00Her birthday<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRVF3O-eqPD8GR_OGMwv7nr4j4H1E_VmfCP8ZJnep4mal0Hl1quxIDJEeYZKh3GOuRvafbAYsHnNSZEfAHwzGHXSO873fDOHpRoZPgTAYZE0mioesbMCgzDzSVL1ZniH7zR6N38jQMOsFW/s1600/my+family+157.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713594624025973970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRVF3O-eqPD8GR_OGMwv7nr4j4H1E_VmfCP8ZJnep4mal0Hl1quxIDJEeYZKh3GOuRvafbAYsHnNSZEfAHwzGHXSO873fDOHpRoZPgTAYZE0mioesbMCgzDzSVL1ZniH7zR6N38jQMOsFW/s400/my+family+157.PNG" /></a> Happy birthday Summer... I can't believe it was so long ago that I held you in my arms. You were the most beautiful baby I've ever seen. Now <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">you're</span> a beautiful woman. Your dad and I love you so much......</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqW5uCIT_RX74ZvZYgbQ0V88pxSy6f9lDrDX9TxQa6VaNVjbGR4bljnRnbh9RBC-Hrx8ok6neszsJBRb2-TJFWmiHqzJp3OedhsLhXosWSlf3lhXhiWbQIBxTYyQuvQ76-kAaHMJgRzu3/s1600/my+family+285.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713594607458960418" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqW5uCIT_RX74ZvZYgbQ0V88pxSy6f9lDrDX9TxQa6VaNVjbGR4bljnRnbh9RBC-Hrx8ok6neszsJBRb2-TJFWmiHqzJp3OedhsLhXosWSlf3lhXhiWbQIBxTYyQuvQ76-kAaHMJgRzu3/s400/my+family+285.PNG" /></a><br />I put a few pictures of you from our trip to Frisco in here.</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4TwEnZfp6Yvq_jji_9-ReGrWuGzIrUclesnnPacJ378fGMCAt0lKwKPkkpz0QpqJEZ0r6Nf3sSGpfZQXQLr4OCjZ9sldWBTQwbomHF6NiJNy7C-K2DurfWbyq-w-mDI8R2rlBmaFnOS0-/s1600/my+family+283.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713593270353449010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4TwEnZfp6Yvq_jji_9-ReGrWuGzIrUclesnnPacJ378fGMCAt0lKwKPkkpz0QpqJEZ0r6Nf3sSGpfZQXQLr4OCjZ9sldWBTQwbomHF6NiJNy7C-K2DurfWbyq-w-mDI8R2rlBmaFnOS0-/s400/my+family+283.JPG" /></a>This is a good one of you<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOPSEAk00ceWdY0DnPiY1h3llE_lc7A155mn-b4vofM0hd3fsiPtO_26XwXikLlJeEiFrCihmIy5H-SdMIRAWhb4pA4fX7I7Cn6GbNNYUbzvfgfn9znd9JswAH6h0ddj47ql_wmA511r6G/s1600/my+family+314.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713593264000607490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOPSEAk00ceWdY0DnPiY1h3llE_lc7A155mn-b4vofM0hd3fsiPtO_26XwXikLlJeEiFrCihmIy5H-SdMIRAWhb4pA4fX7I7Cn6GbNNYUbzvfgfn9znd9JswAH6h0ddj47ql_wmA511r6G/s400/my+family+314.JPG" /></a><br />Resting during our shopping trip</div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGbjkXCuTSzGtdrT5RhV9bXyuZ2EKXSh188FxPvyyVytITVdUkKr6gYCgqY2qDN3fJmjCZSlBxez9o8uRJuwKxiHrekPEso4NAsNPSwulf4zh8zcuOaIT3eX_4m2sr-txbuA0LYLK0zPY9/s1600/my+family+282.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5713593262425196658" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGbjkXCuTSzGtdrT5RhV9bXyuZ2EKXSh188FxPvyyVytITVdUkKr6gYCgqY2qDN3fJmjCZSlBxez9o8uRJuwKxiHrekPEso4NAsNPSwulf4zh8zcuOaIT3eX_4m2sr-txbuA0LYLK0zPY9/s400/my+family+282.JPG" /></a>You are always so pretty. I do like your dark hair as well.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-15359305732683117232012-02-19T16:48:00.000-08:002012-02-19T19:43:44.068-08:00My Dad<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0k3buqF2zqt683ZcnE8cDyK_WtQ5F_e4qbTC0SZkvEMXMmsiqvLBuzNDW90Ash1mLpH7sUPXp-W-cwKVRoYwAeTIQcrol1o0ljlMgDw_txRSbl8sm0jY-7DIrQqojyZNIMVGEwPBReYcV/s1600/my+family+211.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711014918109088370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0k3buqF2zqt683ZcnE8cDyK_WtQ5F_e4qbTC0SZkvEMXMmsiqvLBuzNDW90Ash1mLpH7sUPXp-W-cwKVRoYwAeTIQcrol1o0ljlMgDw_txRSbl8sm0jY-7DIrQqojyZNIMVGEwPBReYcV/s400/my+family+211.PNG" /></a> My father has a big heart. I'm so blessed to know my father loves me and is concerened about my well being. He calls me often (as does my mother) to check on me and to make sure I am doing okay. How thankful I am for their love for me. I couldn't have picked a better set of parents.....</div><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCT-_pXhuhXH3d3l-nEj3IMZBcsThs9l41DC6vJT02Xqa4Vjj5bRIoYW9iQWOBpebRbcRt8yJEGQ6lYsyQ05uvDOKGrG71-H26_tHmDFebOe6mEpPn-Du446pO_A7FZ_gkoed_dWxmR70M/s1600/my+family+192.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711014918002439554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCT-_pXhuhXH3d3l-nEj3IMZBcsThs9l41DC6vJT02Xqa4Vjj5bRIoYW9iQWOBpebRbcRt8yJEGQ6lYsyQ05uvDOKGrG71-H26_tHmDFebOe6mEpPn-Du446pO_A7FZ_gkoed_dWxmR70M/s400/my+family+192.JPG" /></a>Our family crest on a flag. My father hangs this flag during family reunions.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKzielSsYPz9j28qzSL-5-C9URKeLmBdySbgK0ATwaz7EaGCPH-DfTgBFiJjjD1rtXSJ7F8ZesmJCeqtEwbnTXaMhqNqo3dgdJYLUMV1iq_DkjWvIZl9e5HTfcai2kv_wzYlX9KnEFLckO/s1600/my+family+190.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711014290541227714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKzielSsYPz9j28qzSL-5-C9URKeLmBdySbgK0ATwaz7EaGCPH-DfTgBFiJjjD1rtXSJ7F8ZesmJCeqtEwbnTXaMhqNqo3dgdJYLUMV1iq_DkjWvIZl9e5HTfcai2kv_wzYlX9KnEFLckO/s400/my+family+190.JPG" /></a><br />A canoe my father built when I was very young. I can still smell the finish on it. The garage was filled with that smell for months<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggVikmiDtSJ2rfnCBlElJbCL7kmggArm7xMm2iFJHCfpmoSaie9ekQ1KlRgPO8GglMkERTAPkFw1-xobe-TNzWFNCQyVoD9Y1NswH8cVAlsHcNZP4KtqdLixfG6fAYDex87VeffwOGHYI2/s1600/my+family+185.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711014285132739314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggVikmiDtSJ2rfnCBlElJbCL7kmggArm7xMm2iFJHCfpmoSaie9ekQ1KlRgPO8GglMkERTAPkFw1-xobe-TNzWFNCQyVoD9Y1NswH8cVAlsHcNZP4KtqdLixfG6fAYDex87VeffwOGHYI2/s400/my+family+185.JPG" /></a>He is so playful at heart. He's a great grandfather too.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBO3YjLqIbOpbNNhw-i5xftJzbv56VfbfzfaOq7ditY-32Ct0BVo9R031jqou50T4WWzXGGnblfvH5K1r01y25ltGxpe2HcB1EbOsCkgqWv2907PEUWlJmlctFL0in96OBZgZ3Vj5_HSu_/s1600/my+family+186.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711014276224244050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBO3YjLqIbOpbNNhw-i5xftJzbv56VfbfzfaOq7ditY-32Ct0BVo9R031jqou50T4WWzXGGnblfvH5K1r01y25ltGxpe2HcB1EbOsCkgqWv2907PEUWlJmlctFL0in96OBZgZ3Vj5_HSu_/s400/my+family+186.JPG" /></a><br />My children made this shirt for their grandpa several years ago. It's nice he wears it. The kids love it. The cabinet beside my father was built by him. Beautiful piece of furniture. He is so incredibly talented.<br /></div></div></div></div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-14267584352050225492012-02-19T16:08:00.001-08:002012-02-26T13:15:39.668-08:00Last summer<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihCFlJTurFB5UdG-EXn5odFQempwdGLQJjawR8xjCcOhNnIv9B40s-9Vx82GIwLXdLQpsjd6NJdgtnsT4y_3CigodZKUSWoowY5TZ1-65lsJ6ewZQ7DpnuoQkV46DNHxEBuaVp62PaTYky/s1600/my+family+338.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711062488251864594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihCFlJTurFB5UdG-EXn5odFQempwdGLQJjawR8xjCcOhNnIv9B40s-9Vx82GIwLXdLQpsjd6NJdgtnsT4y_3CigodZKUSWoowY5TZ1-65lsJ6ewZQ7DpnuoQkV46DNHxEBuaVp62PaTYky/s400/my+family+338.JPG" /></a> Every once in awhile I'll miss our old home. It was very roomy. I'm very excited for the new owners, they will love it there. It's a beautiful place.</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRraW4S7HRWiQHcVK7VKn8eI66mqvCy5qWOeaKkYnGHqa-l9hZefvS_qere0IsQEd756P1HZBddpUd70MGY6fG29F3HiEnk3KWWiNAwKm-kKJwcPhuK6DLyIpiZ7RzsZ83QBMyQDDeFOJ-/s1600/my+family+107.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711061521269365538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRraW4S7HRWiQHcVK7VKn8eI66mqvCy5qWOeaKkYnGHqa-l9hZefvS_qere0IsQEd756P1HZBddpUd70MGY6fG29F3HiEnk3KWWiNAwKm-kKJwcPhuK6DLyIpiZ7RzsZ83QBMyQDDeFOJ-/s400/my+family+107.PNG" /></a> The pool was always in use. Sabrina's awesome trick :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYhNPW19V4_TPYA3w5stHUjlYp_AngI6Rq8uYc0xJmWjWVqebxxkkJEeLcntn8ii2jlLp9SX7vccmxCiNGU-Sixm9pMoeCMflzHAkZAIcOgL2-yVw4IBGqOva4Sh7dqNC70dBp2JhatHv6/s1600/my+family+109.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711061507885778066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYhNPW19V4_TPYA3w5stHUjlYp_AngI6Rq8uYc0xJmWjWVqebxxkkJEeLcntn8ii2jlLp9SX7vccmxCiNGU-Sixm9pMoeCMflzHAkZAIcOgL2-yVw4IBGqOva4Sh7dqNC70dBp2JhatHv6/s400/my+family+109.PNG" /></a>Howards flip with the girls.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXttanmY_x-J4cxJUYeOCXBUEPS0CfttxhcJP2DDZ1OQ77a8F4YCO8XxSnQWWYSZnRxdhX7XkLRwQAksqWxADhKVpR8nnlDIvaLQVo-mBOG1kL8sNTHtyWGz6p1On1RfF_ET1vz4_U4QTW/s1600/my+family+108.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711061498954589746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXttanmY_x-J4cxJUYeOCXBUEPS0CfttxhcJP2DDZ1OQ77a8F4YCO8XxSnQWWYSZnRxdhX7XkLRwQAksqWxADhKVpR8nnlDIvaLQVo-mBOG1kL8sNTHtyWGz6p1On1RfF_ET1vz4_U4QTW/s400/my+family+108.PNG" /></a>Flying through the air<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQRLzjl2RM6e5BA96q1B_nlb0haafbbia0OTuQv35BX3B0E6DbmL_IbwaMt1aVWE7u9YaLsSbMq9g7wfAXWpeWDqEbOcC7l6nKrq6GLdfPodxJ_mIJQdBq3Negrpz1rWzrwIwxbSYA06Q/s1600/my+family+081.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711006642560449154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHQRLzjl2RM6e5BA96q1B_nlb0haafbbia0OTuQv35BX3B0E6DbmL_IbwaMt1aVWE7u9YaLsSbMq9g7wfAXWpeWDqEbOcC7l6nKrq6GLdfPodxJ_mIJQdBq3Negrpz1rWzrwIwxbSYA06Q/s400/my+family+081.PNG" /></a> We will miss the pool this summer now that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">we've</span> moved. </div><br /><br /><div align="center">What in the world do the kids do now? The pool was instant cooling off and entertainment at the same time.. We will just have to be more creative.....<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjn-FXFvZGBba7wQHB95A_9yRyx6Q_PHjN05YB1GQ-68gMGcc9xYZZgjTadJKtsvsBkytvAHytT4hIl21qIvA-Dn40OguVqMQE7FO_msms-AfI9cVP5v4YNJ-tCXfqdCVShQWXZOsiNQER/s1600/my+family+079.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711006635477808258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjn-FXFvZGBba7wQHB95A_9yRyx6Q_PHjN05YB1GQ-68gMGcc9xYZZgjTadJKtsvsBkytvAHytT4hIl21qIvA-Dn40OguVqMQE7FO_msms-AfI9cVP5v4YNJ-tCXfqdCVShQWXZOsiNQER/s400/my+family+079.PNG" /></a> Howard swimming under the water...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_ZgPY0tHdX4XWYsjxhf9URHaWr-7oUW_YXBUwAMjF2XOiWq0jAti5f54u39MI3VX_oValW3NmA-CX1Af5C8rZW78zGxVdTjt3ZEC8BtTPLASmWO-Thne_E6Hltu1WT510r6Seu1guYLUa/s1600/my+family+080.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711005888137272994" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_ZgPY0tHdX4XWYsjxhf9URHaWr-7oUW_YXBUwAMjF2XOiWq0jAti5f54u39MI3VX_oValW3NmA-CX1Af5C8rZW78zGxVdTjt3ZEC8BtTPLASmWO-Thne_E6Hltu1WT510r6Seu1guYLUa/s400/my+family+080.PNG" /></a>Cool picture!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsCBVDziZLGAgG27JqbhMdpljaSsJ4BkBYE_84IGQNKzVwUt_9GqKRLoH7YtTGaF8VaD-hYq5c7g1xYIT94DOI1sEs_VLfpaCM6ZBPBJyk9cMh5mrZDCepoVCryZUBjjtwjgUBpCoyJgao/s1600/my+family+104.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 340px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711005876675374386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsCBVDziZLGAgG27JqbhMdpljaSsJ4BkBYE_84IGQNKzVwUt_9GqKRLoH7YtTGaF8VaD-hYq5c7g1xYIT94DOI1sEs_VLfpaCM6ZBPBJyk9cMh5mrZDCepoVCryZUBjjtwjgUBpCoyJgao/s400/my+family+104.JPG" /></a><br />My nieces <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kastle</span> and <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Ashlynn</span> swimming with me...<br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711005875097143538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSi9OkY3mr-J-JGyU386krgO7OaFK2_ftmHnXgCNO1tQM5uslPycn4e3z87sH3tYh-U21alg_J3hsSZwZAAgW5vNpj6K6UfgpTC0CcL4L9y7jkIoM975GmPWXGd0k9hKQuWSc2pKe7lHSg/s400/my+family+099.JPG" /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Kissy</span> Brina<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX-aBTJwAAxe-Yb2JAexQvWazGs9h-WHa7wDrTPABMbGCYXCdzgumarzGI07GCh8XvrDPzOAcStnehkQ3I0o_SG2ePn_dUXpA0KnOGNjcq6k6t-IbWpJPu2m1TfSOtA35oxZ_t7oRhyyea/s1600/my+family+093.PNG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711005234723015538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiX-aBTJwAAxe-Yb2JAexQvWazGs9h-WHa7wDrTPABMbGCYXCdzgumarzGI07GCh8XvrDPzOAcStnehkQ3I0o_SG2ePn_dUXpA0KnOGNjcq6k6t-IbWpJPu2m1TfSOtA35oxZ_t7oRhyyea/s400/my+family+093.PNG" /></a> No the tattoo is fake... Whew!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikzPqQRFaYlt0B6CS8heq_d4lrU5eSCUTi-lHec0VgI5GDsF48l9iwyafDFTqQl3yzG3GtNbG_NcR0di583mQi-WxMEAjg346s5ZBl5w8FekA-4fTev0fwUyPgyRW6TS5W6eSyVop9oXYm/s1600/my+family+096.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711005226677298226" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikzPqQRFaYlt0B6CS8heq_d4lrU5eSCUTi-lHec0VgI5GDsF48l9iwyafDFTqQl3yzG3GtNbG_NcR0di583mQi-WxMEAjg346s5ZBl5w8FekA-4fTev0fwUyPgyRW6TS5W6eSyVop9oXYm/s400/my+family+096.JPG" /></a><br />Diving <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">boared</span> baseball..<br /><br /><br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5711005219342458466" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDd1xDXWVR0pSeJggRhltYzduYtaw6J64V0yC27BMgyo7i7Cx69-TIy2RIuBvGlMkkPegb7VQY_Fmuh7LXJnf25gre5uFJ7X1S6WCppXsgxDOEFAFXfLKprzwRndiDExL3M_hz60k0efuc/s400/my+family+095.PNG" /><br />Nice hit Curtis......<br /><br /><br /><br /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Michellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759noreply@blogger.com