<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273</id><updated>2012-02-08T21:03:43.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream a Little Dream</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6445992264169953008</id><published>2012-02-08T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T21:03:43.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brother's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RymiiOnIkmw/TzNQbQAcGOI/AAAAAAAABkg/WUoSCA9aJhA/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706993581892049122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RymiiOnIkmw/TzNQbQAcGOI/AAAAAAAABkg/WUoSCA9aJhA/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;decisions&lt;/span&gt; one has to make during the day. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Red box&lt;/span&gt; movies can get complicated.. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.. These two are &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;inseparable&lt;/span&gt; most of the time. Curtis and Howard... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5mo0biIyDQ/TzNQa3NXzJI/AAAAAAAABkU/XKNoeSXzUGc/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706993575235406994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5mo0biIyDQ/TzNQa3NXzJI/AAAAAAAABkU/XKNoeSXzUGc/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B240.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Two other brothers that have a love for each other that is matched by none. Hiram and his twin brother Howard 26 years ago. There &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; much that these two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; do for each other. Families are so wonderful to have, especially ones you can count on. I am so thankful for my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6445992264169953008?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6445992264169953008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6445992264169953008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/02/brothers.html' title='Brother&apos;s'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RymiiOnIkmw/TzNQbQAcGOI/AAAAAAAABkg/WUoSCA9aJhA/s72-c/my%2Bfamily%2B303.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-1844920036463239905</id><published>2012-02-02T19:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T19:54:11.948-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Count Your Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lNV0HO0ycc/TytZVkI18XI/AAAAAAAABkI/ES1MuyalArw/s1600/january%2B2012%2B045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704751580007756146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lNV0HO0ycc/TytZVkI18XI/AAAAAAAABkI/ES1MuyalArw/s400/january%2B2012%2B045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What are you thankful for? Do you remember to count your many blessings? So many times we get caught up in the things we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have and forget to turn our focus to the blessings that we do have. I count my many blessings everyday. My glass is full. How blessed I am to have such a beautiful family. Children on loan from my Heavenly Father. I AM BLESSED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-1844920036463239905?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1844920036463239905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1844920036463239905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/02/count-your-blessings.html' title='Count Your Blessings'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_lNV0HO0ycc/TytZVkI18XI/AAAAAAAABkI/ES1MuyalArw/s72-c/january%2B2012%2B045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-30492216735293004</id><published>2012-01-26T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T23:00:59.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a daughter of God!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"That man is a child of God is the most important knowledge available to mortals"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marion G. Romney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I would charge you to say again and again and again to yourselves...."I am [a son or daughter] of God and by so doing begin today to live closer to those ideals which will make your life happier and more fruitful because of an awakened realization of who you are"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harold B. Lee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Always be the person that you were meant to be. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Don't&lt;/span&gt; let harsh words from another lower your standards. If you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; stand for something then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you'll&lt;/span&gt; fall for anything. Stay true to your faith at all cost. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Michelle Kemp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-30492216735293004?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/30492216735293004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/30492216735293004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-am-daughter-of-god.html' title='I am a daughter of God!!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-5418463048266835248</id><published>2012-01-16T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:43:18.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If this isn't your castle, then you're not my prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8b_UxwO33DU/TxUTWFDX_ZI/AAAAAAAABjM/A90L0AY5WnQ/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698482173541612946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8b_UxwO33DU/TxUTWFDX_ZI/AAAAAAAABjM/A90L0AY5WnQ/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was sealed to my prince in the Oakland Temple years ago. I am so grateful for that special blessing. What a gift he is to me. A gift from above. We had Temple day last month and enjoyed the special day we spent together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQNnpB9o5OI/TxUSvGoV-lI/AAAAAAAABjA/3Gax_vSCevM/s1600/Jan2012%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698481503950207570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQNnpB9o5OI/TxUSvGoV-lI/AAAAAAAABjA/3Gax_vSCevM/s400/Jan2012%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am putting one of these beautiful pictures of the Lord's house on my daughters wall and putting the words underneath the picture that says, "If this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; your castle then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; not my prince....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhOyJgryt_k/TxUSvKKAolI/AAAAAAAABiw/LDBk3oG4w1s/s1600/Jan2012%2B052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 281px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698481504896721490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LhOyJgryt_k/TxUSvKKAolI/AAAAAAAABiw/LDBk3oG4w1s/s400/Jan2012%2B052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this is my favorite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59FgjYN8QBQ/TxUSukA2lEI/AAAAAAAABio/r4kRWKHIDrI/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B301.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698481494657766466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-59FgjYN8QBQ/TxUSukA2lEI/AAAAAAAABio/r4kRWKHIDrI/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B301.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are all so beautiful and say so much just from the outside of such a special place. The peace you find inside the walls of the Temple are beyond &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;phenomenal&lt;/span&gt;. What a blessing to be sealed for time and all eternity to the man of your dreams....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-5418463048266835248?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5418463048266835248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5418463048266835248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/if-this-isnt-your-castle-then-youre-not.html' title='If this isn&apos;t your castle, then you&apos;re not my prince'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8b_UxwO33DU/TxUTWFDX_ZI/AAAAAAAABjM/A90L0AY5WnQ/s72-c/my%2Bfamily%2B347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2167647562951773688</id><published>2012-01-16T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T22:12:02.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNxWhe3tY1U/TxUMwae7VcI/AAAAAAAABic/PhRRfIRsCmI/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B249.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698474929389524418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNxWhe3tY1U/TxUMwae7VcI/AAAAAAAABic/PhRRfIRsCmI/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B249.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love you Sabrina. Your sweet spirit is so infectious. I get so much joy from watching you love others and seeing your kind heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ixy68ZkfF9c/TxUMvLFmCHI/AAAAAAAABiQ/LdbpKRaZQ10/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 327px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698474908076869746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ixy68ZkfF9c/TxUMvLFmCHI/AAAAAAAABiQ/LdbpKRaZQ10/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a darling picture of you from when you were 18 months old.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2RX9DvzNmnE/TxUMuzNvOvI/AAAAAAAABiA/OdKs8zpSaFk/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698474901668575986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2RX9DvzNmnE/TxUMuzNvOvI/AAAAAAAABiA/OdKs8zpSaFk/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You were 4 years old here. A little doll baby!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRPPvBwBek8/TxUMupB4mqI/AAAAAAAABh4/JQDmjV55v-k/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698474898934504098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fRPPvBwBek8/TxUMupB4mqI/AAAAAAAABh4/JQDmjV55v-k/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doing your hair was a lot of fun. You always looked so cute and very girly. I thank my Father in Heaven everyday for all my beautiful children. How blessed I am to have you.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2167647562951773688?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2167647562951773688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2167647562951773688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/brina.html' title='Brina'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kNxWhe3tY1U/TxUMwae7VcI/AAAAAAAABic/PhRRfIRsCmI/s72-c/my%2Bfamily%2B249.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4213674949702030019</id><published>2012-01-16T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T21:33:46.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knights Ferry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1motyWN_Qps/TxTv7YIfn3I/AAAAAAAABho/QkLWWzOOMZQ/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698443231899918194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1motyWN_Qps/TxTv7YIfn3I/AAAAAAAABho/QkLWWzOOMZQ/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Knights Ferry for Adriana's cheer pictures. What a pretty girl. I had to sneak a pic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQQ63PWPcNU/TxTv61PmSLI/AAAAAAAABhg/qgqV-jTV4Ew/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698443222534473906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CQQ63PWPcNU/TxTv61PmSLI/AAAAAAAABhg/qgqV-jTV4Ew/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys came too.......Seeing this picture first might leave you confused until you see what took place prior to this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnm7uz5lqkI/TxTv6QshrfI/AAAAAAAABhU/VJ8JbWsb26w/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698443212723695090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnm7uz5lqkI/TxTv6QshrfI/AAAAAAAABhU/VJ8JbWsb26w/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess the feet swinging in the air left reason to "protect" themselves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOBD5dA62XI/TxTv6Cz1oBI/AAAAAAAABhI/pCFrqouvyOA/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698443208996266002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sOBD5dA62XI/TxTv6Cz1oBI/AAAAAAAABhI/pCFrqouvyOA/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My boys are everything to me. They bring such joy into my life. They have a strong love for one another....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4213674949702030019?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4213674949702030019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4213674949702030019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/knights-ferry.html' title='Knights Ferry'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1motyWN_Qps/TxTv7YIfn3I/AAAAAAAABho/QkLWWzOOMZQ/s72-c/my%2Bfamily%2B360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7992863557898611616</id><published>2012-01-15T22:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:21:42.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fisherman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3dF2n0rDvw/TxO-wNyvlhI/AAAAAAAABg8/AQ2fEYrGuEg/s1600/Jan2012%2B006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698107689099302418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3dF2n0rDvw/TxO-wNyvlhI/AAAAAAAABg8/AQ2fEYrGuEg/s400/Jan2012%2B006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt; and Hiram, with several other fathers, went deep sea fishing. They went to half moon bay fishing for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rock cod&lt;/span&gt;. They left at the crack of dawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbKU2VU-WFY/TxO-vERpEYI/AAAAAAAABgw/TYaqZdnzp2U/s1600/Jan2012%2B009.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698107669364674946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FbKU2VU-WFY/TxO-vERpEYI/AAAAAAAABgw/TYaqZdnzp2U/s400/Jan2012%2B009.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hiram &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; get his catch to smile for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htRQyjdjZKI/TxO-u9XBMII/AAAAAAAABgg/-dD97p2Sv-A/s1600/Jan2012%2B008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698107667508179074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-htRQyjdjZKI/TxO-u9XBMII/AAAAAAAABgg/-dD97p2Sv-A/s400/Jan2012%2B008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Open wide and let go of my fingers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFbL2ARX7Zw/TxO-uv6nJyI/AAAAAAAABgY/ttJEteo_xZM/s1600/Jan2012%2B010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698107663899371298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFbL2ARX7Zw/TxO-uv6nJyI/AAAAAAAABgY/ttJEteo_xZM/s400/Jan2012%2B010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that is a fish. This picture will prove that this is no fish story. Great catch Christian. The boys had a blast. After the motion sickness settled, they had a fabulous time. Male bonding!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7992863557898611616?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7992863557898611616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7992863557898611616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/fishermen.html' title='Fisherman'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h3dF2n0rDvw/TxO-wNyvlhI/AAAAAAAABg8/AQ2fEYrGuEg/s72-c/Jan2012%2B006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6578327144184772714</id><published>2012-01-15T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T22:03:42.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct0BpF-kKdc/TxO2VZrNHWI/AAAAAAAABgI/OIEPMNtlClQ/s1600/Jan2012%2B004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698098432339418466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct0BpF-kKdc/TxO2VZrNHWI/AAAAAAAABgI/OIEPMNtlClQ/s400/Jan2012%2B004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hiram played the role of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; at our church Christmas party. He was so tender with the little children. Very few were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;afraid&lt;/span&gt; to sit on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Santa's&lt;/span&gt; lap. I think it is his natural loving nature and kindness for all he comes in contact with. One sweet little boy brought his toy catalog to show &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; the exact toy he wanted for Christmas. It was cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78npiEYQZCU/TxO2VWcxy4I/AAAAAAAABgA/EycTf3rL3iM/s1600/Jan2012%2B019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698098431473601410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-78npiEYQZCU/TxO2VWcxy4I/AAAAAAAABgA/EycTf3rL3iM/s400/Jan2012%2B019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost each year Hiram is asked to play &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Santa&lt;/span&gt; and he willingly does it. He has such a good heart and is always eager to help those around him. He truly emulates charity~ the pure love of Christ. How eternally thankful I am to have married a man with a quality like this.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6578327144184772714?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6578327144184772714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6578327144184772714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-santa.html' title='My Santa'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct0BpF-kKdc/TxO2VZrNHWI/AAAAAAAABgI/OIEPMNtlClQ/s72-c/Jan2012%2B004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6744967784634052264</id><published>2012-01-15T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T21:25:46.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born of Goodly Parents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xiM8n_hYm0/TxOursm-tsI/AAAAAAAABfw/boh2SQ6reDU/s1600/Jan2012%2B051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 207px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698090019286070978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xiM8n_hYm0/TxOursm-tsI/AAAAAAAABfw/boh2SQ6reDU/s400/Jan2012%2B051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have been born of goodly parents. My parents came down from Utah last week to help our family with a move. How blessed I am to have such beautiful examples of service. They have always been there for me and love me unconditionally...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKI9I0sM1Sc/TxOurniEOfI/AAAAAAAABfo/BSEQgo3JtzM/s1600/Jan2012%2B050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698090017923283442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OKI9I0sM1Sc/TxOurniEOfI/AAAAAAAABfo/BSEQgo3JtzM/s400/Jan2012%2B050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will strive to be a more patient loving mother and follow in my parents footsteps to love my children and fast and pray for them in time of need. My relationship with my parents will continue to be more precious to me each day of my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6744967784634052264?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6744967784634052264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6744967784634052264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/born-of-goodly-parents.html' title='Born of Goodly Parents'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5xiM8n_hYm0/TxOursm-tsI/AAAAAAAABfw/boh2SQ6reDU/s72-c/Jan2012%2B051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2227788525315947950</id><published>2012-01-15T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T14:53:18.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Families are forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKJx9lka7As/TxNW2sZoOxI/AAAAAAAABfc/Sbk9yZ_FdbI/s1600/my%2Bfamily%2B374.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697993451185388306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKJx9lka7As/TxNW2sZoOxI/AAAAAAAABfc/Sbk9yZ_FdbI/s400/my%2Bfamily%2B374.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My love for my family grows more and more each and everyday. How thankful I am that my family has been sealed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt; for all eternity. What would heaven be like without our families there to share it with. I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for a Father in Heaven who loves me and wants me to return to Him someday. I want my life to be as clean as earth right after rain. I want to be the best I can, to live with God again........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2227788525315947950?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2227788525315947950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2227788525315947950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2012/01/families-are-forever.html' title='Families are forever'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rKJx9lka7As/TxNW2sZoOxI/AAAAAAAABfc/Sbk9yZ_FdbI/s72-c/my%2Bfamily%2B374.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2425958116533559274</id><published>2011-06-07T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T01:15:15.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scout Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aKCjAfB58U/Te3VVfQBdlI/AAAAAAAABfU/pxvyHQ1tUCU/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615378875543549522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aKCjAfB58U/Te3VVfQBdlI/AAAAAAAABfU/pxvyHQ1tUCU/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The scouts did a breakfast on Memorial Day. It was fun but too early after staying up till the we hours of the morning. We had 4 extra kids that spent the night the day before and we did a midnight store run. These kind of things will always be remembered by the kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZebwymysHYA/Te3Tce-OgsI/AAAAAAAABfM/V3j1dGTlm0I/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615376796704735938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZebwymysHYA/Te3Tce-OgsI/AAAAAAAABfM/V3j1dGTlm0I/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sabrina squinting into the sun while eating her pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y39C8bP-mo/Te3RYVpbfBI/AAAAAAAABfE/Ed0ZCe728S4/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B019.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615374526458854418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Y39C8bP-mo/Te3RYVpbfBI/AAAAAAAABfE/Ed0ZCe728S4/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B019.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis was doing a fantastic job helping and serving but then he got side &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tracked&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv6FYGXXJO4/Te3RXeUK8bI/AAAAAAAABe8/OGuy7uan26w/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615374511605739954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Wv6FYGXXJO4/Te3RXeUK8bI/AAAAAAAABe8/OGuy7uan26w/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hardest working scout there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpMWitbBcQ8/Te3QrasZlTI/AAAAAAAABe0/dTX8ROabbxc/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B027.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615373754719376690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kpMWitbBcQ8/Te3QrasZlTI/AAAAAAAABe0/dTX8ROabbxc/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B027.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The man who made the pancakes so yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RTbAvpxhwKk/Te3PXqv8fsI/AAAAAAAABec/hNBd0xUEs6s/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B023.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615372315920203458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RTbAvpxhwKk/Te3PXqv8fsI/AAAAAAAABec/hNBd0xUEs6s/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B023.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Curtis, watch those tongs."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36dE66-ZA7E/Te3PW-40-sI/AAAAAAAABeU/RlAHY7ZPU5k/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615372304146299586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-36dE66-ZA7E/Te3PW-40-sI/AAAAAAAABeU/RlAHY7ZPU5k/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The boy scout I choice to take home with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2425958116533559274?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2425958116533559274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2425958116533559274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/06/scout-breakfast.html' title='Scout Breakfast'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--aKCjAfB58U/Te3VVfQBdlI/AAAAAAAABfU/pxvyHQ1tUCU/s72-c/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6899546241234139069</id><published>2011-06-05T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T11:00:42.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hunters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVJq7Y203Sg/Teu_qxWq2HI/AAAAAAAABds/Ago9901XieI/s1600/boys1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614792101971286130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVJq7Y203Sg/Teu_qxWq2HI/AAAAAAAABds/Ago9901XieI/s400/boys1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is it about boys that makes them feel the need to hunt. I can't say &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; complaining because there is no way that I could do this for fun or out of necessity. Thank heaven for boys.Christian in his suit at church. He brought his partners in crime, Nick and Danny...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AKIRx2aHiuw/Teu_H99FzAI/AAAAAAAABdk/G8SYPIXLAdE/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B018.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614791504058240002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AKIRx2aHiuw/Teu_H99FzAI/AAAAAAAABdk/G8SYPIXLAdE/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B018.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christian's first kill. His victim is this sweet little rabbit who's family is probably off in the distance watching in horror. Wipe that grin off your face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbo88PCAmjI/Teu_HgOPB1I/AAAAAAAABdc/PmkOQLJvQzc/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614791496077084498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kbo88PCAmjI/Teu_HgOPB1I/AAAAAAAABdc/PmkOQLJvQzc/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There are tons of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;squirrels&lt;/span&gt; on the property they hunt on, so they "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apparently&lt;/span&gt;" were asked to reduce their population by a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d6ZahhQI__8/Teu-ez_-5sI/AAAAAAAABdU/mh8OJqKBPNY/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614790797011379906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d6ZahhQI__8/Teu-ez_-5sI/AAAAAAAABdU/mh8OJqKBPNY/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Perfect color gun. Pink gun, seriously???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8FF3C3_CPVY/Teu-UWiwJGI/AAAAAAAABdM/BqELPNLwogw/s1600/boys2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614790617305457762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8FF3C3_CPVY/Teu-UWiwJGI/AAAAAAAABdM/BqELPNLwogw/s400/boys2.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They brought their kills home and cooked them on the back of the truck on a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;BBQ&lt;/span&gt;. The squirrels &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; get cooked but the rabbits were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sliced&lt;/span&gt; open, and cooked... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Disgusting&lt;/span&gt;... Howard and a few others were brave enough to try this cooked animal. Me? Not a chance!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5VYfn9NnTLQ/Teu9aPptxHI/AAAAAAAABc0/pI-s4VMaNBo/s1600/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614789619023201394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5VYfn9NnTLQ/Teu9aPptxHI/AAAAAAAABc0/pI-s4VMaNBo/s400/Schools%2Bout%2BJune%2B034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess a boy needs a break from this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tiring&lt;/span&gt; adventure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXfqJx7oYqk/Teu9Z-GavsI/AAAAAAAABcs/0gZFMErQkI8/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614789614311751362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yXfqJx7oYqk/Teu9Z-GavsI/AAAAAAAABcs/0gZFMErQkI8/s400/May%2BIphone%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This hunting worries me. It is a good thing there is a father and a mother raising my boys because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure I would unintentionally turn them into sissies. I worry about them shooting each other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accidentally&lt;/span&gt; or several other dangerous things that can happen while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hunting&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6899546241234139069?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6899546241234139069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6899546241234139069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/06/hunters.html' title='Hunters'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVJq7Y203Sg/Teu_qxWq2HI/AAAAAAAABds/Ago9901XieI/s72-c/boys1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8689417993950285892</id><published>2011-05-24T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T20:50:00.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adriana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MgIdUjARr4k/Tdx5m8BeP8I/AAAAAAAABcg/ldDbGSW_GFw/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B039.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610492945651089346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MgIdUjARr4k/Tdx5m8BeP8I/AAAAAAAABcg/ldDbGSW_GFw/s400/May%2BIphone%2B039.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a very pretty picture of you Adriana. You did a remarkable job on your talk Sunday. I had so many people coming up to me and telling me what a wonderful sweet spirit you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JlbexdX8k/Tdx5EesLSFI/AAAAAAAABcY/GKp3w3fe4oA/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B038.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610492353661585490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JlbexdX8k/Tdx5EesLSFI/AAAAAAAABcY/GKp3w3fe4oA/s400/May%2BIphone%2B038.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So sweet. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You're&lt;/span&gt; turning out to be such a beautiful girl, inside and out. Always remember that your inner beauty is by far the most beautiful one to achieve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0edhwvgNpSc/Tdx4Prb0sbI/AAAAAAAABcQ/0v0y6GqzSVA/s1600/us.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610491446549590450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0edhwvgNpSc/Tdx4Prb0sbI/AAAAAAAABcQ/0v0y6GqzSVA/s400/us.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so proud to be your mother. Thank you for blessing me with that honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNTFI66vz-I/Tdxye3l-ubI/AAAAAAAABbg/MV5S6sRSodU/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B037.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610485110441687474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNTFI66vz-I/Tdxye3l-ubI/AAAAAAAABbg/MV5S6sRSodU/s400/May%2BIphone%2B037.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So wholesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FU1PhsZ-zDc/Tdxw_RuaoJI/AAAAAAAABbI/Oj4fkDcAQY4/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B042.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610483468188950674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FU1PhsZ-zDc/Tdxw_RuaoJI/AAAAAAAABbI/Oj4fkDcAQY4/s400/May%2BIphone%2B042.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Can't turn down a nice high heel shot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8689417993950285892?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8689417993950285892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8689417993950285892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/adriana.html' title='Adriana'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MgIdUjARr4k/Tdx5m8BeP8I/AAAAAAAABcg/ldDbGSW_GFw/s72-c/May%2BIphone%2B039.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6205410441059086285</id><published>2011-05-24T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T19:57:29.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU8yuCe28Pg/TdxtaMZlXZI/AAAAAAAABbA/846m4BSUP_s/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610479532569353618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU8yuCe28Pg/TdxtaMZlXZI/AAAAAAAABbA/846m4BSUP_s/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B089.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Curtis went to the 6th grade dance. Usually they don't go to the dances until they are around 14. I don't think they need to be within 2 feet of the opposite sex until they hit the age of 18... Lol. How many children at the age of 12 really need to be dancing with each other anyways?!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-4vNOwP-Ec/TdxsbX80frI/AAAAAAAABa4/dNz6FCGWbdo/s1600/curt1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610478453338177202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q-4vNOwP-Ec/TdxsbX80frI/AAAAAAAABa4/dNz6FCGWbdo/s400/curt1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year when we found out that they just make google eyes at the girls and play games. I figured how harmless this innocent dance ways. Then when the dance was over and Curtis came home with several beads around his neck I second guessed my first opinion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6205410441059086285?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6205410441059086285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6205410441059086285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/curtis.html' title='Curtis'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU8yuCe28Pg/TdxtaMZlXZI/AAAAAAAABbA/846m4BSUP_s/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7924857107893660261</id><published>2011-05-23T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:30:41.721-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8SfZ9dURK8/TdsvwrGI5_I/AAAAAAAABaw/FaCiP09mV1E/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B016.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 396px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610130274068785138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8SfZ9dURK8/TdsvwrGI5_I/AAAAAAAABaw/FaCiP09mV1E/s400/May%2BIphone%2B016.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a youth temple trip lately. They are always eventful as you can see from the group of rift rafts here. Actually, that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; true, the youth are so great and fun to be around. It is always a special day when we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;attend&lt;/span&gt; the Temple. We had 4 of our 6 children there and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so blessed to be part of this day with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XlyQn1v24tA/TdsvYs-sROI/AAAAAAAABao/q8FwKWpDf-s/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610129862257558754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XlyQn1v24tA/TdsvYs-sROI/AAAAAAAABao/q8FwKWpDf-s/s400/May%2BIphone%2B032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So much for our picture in front of the Temple Christian. Maybe Sabrina &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; the best photographer. I really wanted a family one too but we will do it next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8wwHjtUW6dI/Tdsu7cxUDMI/AAAAAAAABaY/c4qhHwq83GI/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610129359690271938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8wwHjtUW6dI/Tdsu7cxUDMI/AAAAAAAABaY/c4qhHwq83GI/s400/May%2BIphone%2B024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adriana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4Rm5xR_gm4/TdstzGrQ6LI/AAAAAAAABaQ/RrZrsQ1E-p4/s1600/temp1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610128116808738994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b4Rm5xR_gm4/TdstzGrQ6LI/AAAAAAAABaQ/RrZrsQ1E-p4/s400/temp1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis and the boys. &lt;br /&gt;Logan, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dallon&lt;/span&gt;,Curtis and Spencer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You boys look sharp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQnM5-baV7A/TdstyooV1JI/AAAAAAAABaI/y7pP5JhOCTc/s1600/temp3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610128108743414930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KQnM5-baV7A/TdstyooV1JI/AAAAAAAABaI/y7pP5JhOCTc/s400/temp3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why are our pictures so blurry. You looked nice Hiram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgdFvf_p_WM/TdstAOnvqwI/AAAAAAAABaA/4IQJ6bfmeN0/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610127242768132866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zgdFvf_p_WM/TdstAOnvqwI/AAAAAAAABaA/4IQJ6bfmeN0/s400/May%2BIphone%2B025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C92X0KpcdF4/Tdss_-I8FeI/AAAAAAAABZ4/N7dz1Ju_GbI/s1600/temp2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 278px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610127238343955938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C92X0KpcdF4/Tdss_-I8FeI/AAAAAAAABZ4/N7dz1Ju_GbI/s400/temp2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina and dad. The waterfall is so pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Hey dad, mom wants us to pose again for a picture so lets pretend and just smile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UaFwgbVt7CU/Tdss_V0KNyI/AAAAAAAABZw/vb0ThTo8fGc/s1600/temp4.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610127227519383330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UaFwgbVt7CU/Tdss_V0KNyI/AAAAAAAABZw/vb0ThTo8fGc/s400/temp4.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I can see our house from up here."&lt;br /&gt;"Really?" "Get off the car."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7924857107893660261?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7924857107893660261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7924857107893660261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/temple.html' title='Temple'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8SfZ9dURK8/TdsvwrGI5_I/AAAAAAAABaw/FaCiP09mV1E/s72-c/May%2BIphone%2B016.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2013913807436816539</id><published>2011-05-23T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:48:00.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amgen Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L39XRvkik9k/TdsmaN30DWI/AAAAAAAABZo/MDOWTAeEUzw/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B026.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610119992662297954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L39XRvkik9k/TdsmaN30DWI/AAAAAAAABZo/MDOWTAeEUzw/s400/May%2BIphone%2B026.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Amgen bike tour came through our town the other day. It was very cold and windy. I'm sure the racers enjoyed the cooler weather but not riding into the wind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBT08dGPREA/TdslwLhyW_I/AAAAAAAABZg/IrknCpYoGQ8/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B028.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610119270478535666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBT08dGPREA/TdslwLhyW_I/AAAAAAAABZg/IrknCpYoGQ8/s400/May%2BIphone%2B028.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They came past so fast it was hard to get a picture without going of f the sidewalk and if you went off the sidewalk the Nazi sidewalk police pulled you back in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t8O85i84IfY/TdskZpERNOI/AAAAAAAABZQ/mtKyEWt-sjY/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B034.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610117783759172834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t8O85i84IfY/TdskZpERNOI/AAAAAAAABZQ/mtKyEWt-sjY/s400/May%2BIphone%2B034.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I never really gave it much thought but of course they would need extra bikes in case theirs broke down. There was car after car with the extra bikes carried on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ge2sgU3tlA/TdskElCo5jI/AAAAAAAABZI/NsIkAF7bACY/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B010.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610117421901342258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ge2sgU3tlA/TdskElCo5jI/AAAAAAAABZI/NsIkAF7bACY/s400/May%2BIphone%2B010.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My girls were prepare but the boys refused to bring a sweatshirt, so they froze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHpSbCOiDm8/TdsjMoCRcvI/AAAAAAAABZA/zRhcvaXgYTc/s1600/May%2BIphone%2B031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610116460632437490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qHpSbCOiDm8/TdsjMoCRcvI/AAAAAAAABZA/zRhcvaXgYTc/s400/May%2BIphone%2B031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang it was cold and the wind was brutal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2013913807436816539?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2013913807436816539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2013913807436816539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/amgen-tour.html' title='Amgen Tour'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L39XRvkik9k/TdsmaN30DWI/AAAAAAAABZo/MDOWTAeEUzw/s72-c/May%2BIphone%2B026.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3727525474828545205</id><published>2011-05-22T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T22:36:05.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flawless app</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVTlFgJ5No8/TdnxYtjfIOI/AAAAAAAABYY/DE_95ybCk_Y/s1600/ry2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609780217714254050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVTlFgJ5No8/TdnxYtjfIOI/AAAAAAAABYY/DE_95ybCk_Y/s400/ry2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This photo app on my phone really isn't fair to use. It takes the current picture of you and turns it into someone with flawless skin. I'm addicted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNm-JSoQdow/TdnxYlWHEMI/AAAAAAAABYQ/ii7uRZ6CuSQ/s1600/ry1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609780215510667458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wNm-JSoQdow/TdnxYlWHEMI/AAAAAAAABYQ/ii7uRZ6CuSQ/s400/ry1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful niece Rylynn. You'll always be beautiful ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3727525474828545205?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3727525474828545205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3727525474828545205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/flawless-app.html' title='Flawless app'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVTlFgJ5No8/TdnxYtjfIOI/AAAAAAAABYY/DE_95ybCk_Y/s72-c/ry2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-712625871183863809</id><published>2011-05-15T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T22:07:32.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yard Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WiBku4mbS5g/TdCuYpPJgSI/AAAAAAAABYI/yDrpRgDi85U/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607173274485752098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WiBku4mbS5g/TdCuYpPJgSI/AAAAAAAABYI/yDrpRgDi85U/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B071.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturdays are yard work days. Its nice when everyone comes out to help. Sometimes everyone doesn't want to help. I think Curtis disappeared into the house to play &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt;. So sneaky. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv1RA9z2Eko/TdCuYbob9GI/AAAAAAAABYA/avPVoJ9eDLA/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B011.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607173270833722466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv1RA9z2Eko/TdCuYbob9GI/AAAAAAAABYA/avPVoJ9eDLA/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B011.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Peyton contributed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6uKBSLZ8EM/TdCs-RcGTmI/AAAAAAAABXw/nKSE0JNP3SM/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B058.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607171721909390946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X6uKBSLZ8EM/TdCs-RcGTmI/AAAAAAAABXw/nKSE0JNP3SM/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B058.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ewe, gross dad you're all sweaty."&lt;br /&gt;Adriana and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kendyl&lt;/span&gt; helped. Well, a little :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5PHBRQro5FE/TdCsG_6RqgI/AAAAAAAABXo/QRfreWplSDA/s1600/yard2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607170772311321090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5PHBRQro5FE/TdCsG_6RqgI/AAAAAAAABXo/QRfreWplSDA/s400/yard2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You men are awesome. Thanks for cleaning off the lawnmower Christian. Looks great...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I0YBagpyJSA/TdCsGsMFgWI/AAAAAAAABXg/jpqgr5c5uok/s1600/yard1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607170767017312610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I0YBagpyJSA/TdCsGsMFgWI/AAAAAAAABXg/jpqgr5c5uok/s400/yard1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina and Cami. Adriana and Howie. You kids are so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_uio59Dzmf4/TdCsGGm405I/AAAAAAAABXY/UEy7HlDWeqw/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607170756929180562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_uio59Dzmf4/TdCsGGm405I/AAAAAAAABXY/UEy7HlDWeqw/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B095.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new mothers day shirt that Adriana bought for me. Perfect fit and just my taste. Thank you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sweetie&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-712625871183863809?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/712625871183863809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/712625871183863809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/yard-work.html' title='Yard Work'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WiBku4mbS5g/TdCuYpPJgSI/AAAAAAAABYI/yDrpRgDi85U/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2196221546811048483</id><published>2011-05-15T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T23:35:27.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Howard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4MLVXNtqluk/TdCrRyOaGxI/AAAAAAAABXQ/4xQq5Vjl7xY/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 333px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607169858104597266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4MLVXNtqluk/TdCrRyOaGxI/AAAAAAAABXQ/4xQq5Vjl7xY/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B088.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy birthday son...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIA4h6h5zBM/TdCXH4pG_1I/AAAAAAAABXA/o-XKsDSQPqQ/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B082.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607147697795956562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qIA4h6h5zBM/TdCXH4pG_1I/AAAAAAAABXA/o-XKsDSQPqQ/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B082.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Howard turned 11. He is growing up so fast. The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;day started out with donuts to the classroom, he wanted them over cupcakes. Now that the kids are getting older we let them choose to be surprised with presents from us or they can go with me shopping and pick what gifts they would like. Howard of course didn't want to be surprised. His first pick was a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;spendy&lt;/span&gt; baseball bat. It paid off. He hit a triple at the baseball game. Then he tried out several other items at the sporting good store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iF0HVjcVbk/TdCViaQCuBI/AAAAAAAABW4/UQ-SWK4D6IY/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607145954470967314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3iF0HVjcVbk/TdCViaQCuBI/AAAAAAAABW4/UQ-SWK4D6IY/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B079.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake of choice. Its called the chocolate bomb. The candles are an 11, confusing I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jF0IshTm9AI/TdCViStAvJI/AAAAAAAABWw/UtSOosS_6mg/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607145952444988562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jF0IshTm9AI/TdCViStAvJI/AAAAAAAABWw/UtSOosS_6mg/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His 17 year old brother Christian thought this would be a nice touch for Howard's room. Ummm, I don't think so, but look at the look on Howard's face. Wow!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hcm0dw2SQDo/TdCViOLGT5I/AAAAAAAABWo/w5RckOXI-kI/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607145951229005714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hcm0dw2SQDo/TdCViOLGT5I/AAAAAAAABWo/w5RckOXI-kI/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you Howie. We are so proud of you. You are a very thoughtful and you have a big heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2196221546811048483?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2196221546811048483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2196221546811048483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-birthday-howard.html' title='Happy Birthday Howard'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4MLVXNtqluk/TdCrRyOaGxI/AAAAAAAABXQ/4xQq5Vjl7xY/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-956113697221496121</id><published>2011-05-08T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T21:22:45.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh9REqQBrLI/TcdrLwNpIaI/AAAAAAAABWg/p5kLcDLTgq0/s1600/she%2Band%2Bi.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604566110950728098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh9REqQBrLI/TcdrLwNpIaI/AAAAAAAABWg/p5kLcDLTgq0/s400/she%2Band%2Bi.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is so flattering when people say that we look so much alike. You are absolutely stunning Summer. What a beautiful daughter. As for the resemblance? I'm just not seeing it. Lol &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm starting to miss your natural blond hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-956113697221496121?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/956113697221496121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/956113697221496121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/she-and-i.html' title='She and I'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Lh9REqQBrLI/TcdrLwNpIaI/AAAAAAAABWg/p5kLcDLTgq0/s72-c/she%2Band%2Bi.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7938060155250384460</id><published>2011-05-08T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:35:12.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All-Stars</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGf0wrTN_wA/Tcda2N0WwdI/AAAAAAAABWY/izmMZvtKmIA/s1600/curt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604548148754563538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGf0wrTN_wA/Tcda2N0WwdI/AAAAAAAABWY/izmMZvtKmIA/s400/curt.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All-star game. Curtis was invited to play for the all stars last night. They pull several players from different teams to make two really great teams. Curtis did very well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7gxLTGDPaGk/TcdaaXXGW9I/AAAAAAAABWQ/tD6Ke6UIwEI/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604547670279871442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7gxLTGDPaGk/TcdaaXXGW9I/AAAAAAAABWQ/tD6Ke6UIwEI/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so cold at the game. Howard you are just so cuddly. Thank you for keeping me warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvNqWVkoh2Y/TcdaaCSzIgI/AAAAAAAABWI/JxfEiXM91T4/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604547664624689666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XvNqWVkoh2Y/TcdaaCSzIgI/AAAAAAAABWI/JxfEiXM91T4/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B064.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, I guess blankets &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; just for girls, huh babe. When you get cold enough then you become desperate. This is why we bring a sweatshirt. Lucky for you, I enjoy sharing with the best looking guy there :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azuNXmtI3gY/TcdZhxhIHrI/AAAAAAAABV4/oJqs_NUU6ps/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604546698048708274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azuNXmtI3gY/TcdZhxhIHrI/AAAAAAAABV4/oJqs_NUU6ps/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile Adriana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6oauC_dVYAY/TcdZh5E0NMI/AAAAAAAABVw/5pwJeCByM48/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604546700077446338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6oauC_dVYAY/TcdZh5E0NMI/AAAAAAAABVw/5pwJeCByM48/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B061.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow, it was so cold. Good thing the blankets were in the car. Who would have guessed it would be so chilly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvsicb1T0vY/TcdZhsvq9gI/AAAAAAAABVo/s3mJEpeeu9U/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604546696767534594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vvsicb1T0vY/TcdZhsvq9gI/AAAAAAAABVo/s3mJEpeeu9U/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B055.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina, you are just so precious. Oh, and I saw you checking out the good looking boy sitting in front of us. Nice choice. He has a great smile. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7938060155250384460?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7938060155250384460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7938060155250384460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/all-star-game.html' title='All-Stars'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AGf0wrTN_wA/Tcda2N0WwdI/AAAAAAAABWY/izmMZvtKmIA/s72-c/curt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3455835737718607933</id><published>2011-05-08T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:37:17.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xI6zPrxe5Q/TcdVtYGCGYI/AAAAAAAABVg/zR_ctHNIkso/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B008.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604542499336100226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xI6zPrxe5Q/TcdVtYGCGYI/AAAAAAAABVg/zR_ctHNIkso/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B008.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christian and his dad went on a big quad and motorcycling trip during spring break. So before my husband left I asked him to text me A LOT of pictures. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Is 2 A LOT? I think I was ripped off. So this is the extent of the pictures. Nice mo hawk Christian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoCDJF9es_M/TcdVs6gLhzI/AAAAAAAABVY/wKADRsb9E98/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604542491392706354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hoCDJF9es_M/TcdVs6gLhzI/AAAAAAAABVY/wKADRsb9E98/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you're doing it wrong. I'm pretty sure the pants go over your legs. Close though. Maybe you should try it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3455835737718607933?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3455835737718607933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3455835737718607933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/christian-and-his-dad-went-on-big-quad.html' title='Monster'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6xI6zPrxe5Q/TcdVtYGCGYI/AAAAAAAABVg/zR_ctHNIkso/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B008.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2620140629621810948</id><published>2011-05-08T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:27:32.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys in the sand</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYaVTWb0LIs/Tcch71n9E4I/AAAAAAAABVQ/x7Pl-149Lys/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604485573176529794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYaVTWb0LIs/Tcch71n9E4I/AAAAAAAABVQ/x7Pl-149Lys/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hiram had two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;camp outs&lt;/span&gt; during the spring break. What a guy. Such a great father to take time off work to be with his boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUMyGrTq6no/Tcch7uJ4LAI/AAAAAAAABVA/wzxYh7_sENQ/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604485571171331074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qUMyGrTq6no/Tcch7uJ4LAI/AAAAAAAABVA/wzxYh7_sENQ/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The water is of course, freezing cold. How do kids do it. They &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; seemed to be bother in the least by the low temperature. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CrAzY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;KiDs&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;Boys in the sand.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9vpzrXIzqU/TcchOr-wZ1I/AAAAAAAABU4/eq2dHat769U/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604484797493700434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V9vpzrXIzqU/TcchOr-wZ1I/AAAAAAAABU4/eq2dHat769U/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Check out the imprint of my butt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BgHwqtwO_gU/TcchOsTZlzI/AAAAAAAABUw/T71C0BvgJ0Q/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604484797580285746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BgHwqtwO_gU/TcchOsTZlzI/AAAAAAAABUw/T71C0BvgJ0Q/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis teeth are chattering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xFNx71c1K0/TcchOP8AdKI/AAAAAAAABUo/hVyWGOIM7aw/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B044.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604484789965976738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8xFNx71c1K0/TcchOP8AdKI/AAAAAAAABUo/hVyWGOIM7aw/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B044.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hey dad, can you still see my six pack under all the sand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2620140629621810948?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2620140629621810948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2620140629621810948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/boys-in-sand.html' title='Boys in the sand'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NYaVTWb0LIs/Tcch71n9E4I/AAAAAAAABVQ/x7Pl-149Lys/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7224759469791669257</id><published>2011-05-08T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T15:59:32.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3WC2SnQcmDM/Tccf56j_-JI/AAAAAAAABUg/zWfCV6WQUNw/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604483341119125650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3WC2SnQcmDM/Tccf56j_-JI/AAAAAAAABUg/zWfCV6WQUNw/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adriana and her friend made this beautiful cake for their friends birthday. Very creative girls...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2blUW-mDmGQ/Tccf5mH73HI/AAAAAAAABUY/TvOc3aFsy1s/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604483335632706674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2blUW-mDmGQ/Tccf5mH73HI/AAAAAAAABUY/TvOc3aFsy1s/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a sweetheart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7224759469791669257?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7224759469791669257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7224759469791669257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/cake.html' title='Cake'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3WC2SnQcmDM/Tccf56j_-JI/AAAAAAAABUg/zWfCV6WQUNw/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7560261709481229215</id><published>2011-05-05T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T18:35:56.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Hunk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJHzo3ziGXg/TcNOFcPWdfI/AAAAAAAABUQ/obzZdZe7Jdk/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603408216765920754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJHzo3ziGXg/TcNOFcPWdfI/AAAAAAAABUQ/obzZdZe7Jdk/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B040.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dang Christian, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;you've&lt;/span&gt; got it going on. How are the babes suppose to resist that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRrwacPPkfE/TcNOFAbWuiI/AAAAAAAABUI/SHYbDBDQuRU/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603408209300077090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRrwacPPkfE/TcNOFAbWuiI/AAAAAAAABUI/SHYbDBDQuRU/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Smokin&lt;/span&gt;' hot shoes...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; addicted to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;stilettos&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff7nGrjcuLs/TcNOE3VuMuI/AAAAAAAABUA/ri6_rNWI07Y/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603408206860530402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ff7nGrjcuLs/TcNOE3VuMuI/AAAAAAAABUA/ri6_rNWI07Y/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" I make this suit look good".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4gEG7w0JlA/TcNOEW_B_MI/AAAAAAAABT4/P2PNk1qnm1E/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B035.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603408198175423682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l4gEG7w0JlA/TcNOEW_B_MI/AAAAAAAABT4/P2PNk1qnm1E/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B035.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thanks Christian for being the man you are. I'm proud of you and know that you will make excellent choices in your life. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; blessed to be your mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_b-QkNLCWfw/TcNODtSzIUI/AAAAAAAABTw/HAI--ccpCz0/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603408186984046914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_b-QkNLCWfw/TcNODtSzIUI/AAAAAAAABTw/HAI--ccpCz0/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we were purchasing the new suit the lady glanced over at Christian and asked, " is this suit for a new job?" His reply, "no its for the ladies". Awesome sense of humor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7560261709481229215?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7560261709481229215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7560261709481229215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/what-hunk.html' title='What a Hunk...'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJHzo3ziGXg/TcNOFcPWdfI/AAAAAAAABUQ/obzZdZe7Jdk/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2481722227278328171</id><published>2011-05-05T17:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T18:15:59.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-52EniSeigQA/TcNGtjK0GcI/AAAAAAAABTo/VYmTSj7Pw9Q/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603400109727685058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-52EniSeigQA/TcNGtjK0GcI/AAAAAAAABTo/VYmTSj7Pw9Q/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys get along so well together. Christian is a great big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Howard looked over at me, tilted his hat and said, "howdy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; lady". What a cutie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmtIwzKxp9U/TcNGtIvLJZI/AAAAAAAABTg/HBIHU0gAzNc/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603400102632433042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmtIwzKxp9U/TcNGtIvLJZI/AAAAAAAABTg/HBIHU0gAzNc/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a late night car ride home from an outing. So sweet. Curtis is so patient with Howard. How could he not be. Howard is just so lovable. ( I did have to wake them up to put their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;seat belts&lt;/span&gt; on)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ztP7ENnWRZU/TcNGs-h5mZI/AAAAAAAABTY/z61BzDO5gYQ/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603400099892402578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ztP7ENnWRZU/TcNGs-h5mZI/AAAAAAAABTY/z61BzDO5gYQ/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis and Howard share &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bunk beds&lt;/span&gt; and inevitably I will go in to kiss them goodnight and they are in the same bed. I'll ask Curtis why and he always say, " I cant tell Howard no when he tells me he's scared and asks if he can &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt; in my bed". This is so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;endearing&lt;/span&gt;. Pretty soon they both won't fit in the same small bed. Scoot over Curtis....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2481722227278328171?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2481722227278328171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2481722227278328171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/brothers.html' title='Brothers'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-52EniSeigQA/TcNGtjK0GcI/AAAAAAAABTo/VYmTSj7Pw9Q/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-1763505987385446250</id><published>2011-05-05T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:35:56.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing ducks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG3Rw71P3o/TcNAUEvaHsI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lTzjzxqgMiU/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603393074993176258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG3Rw71P3o/TcNAUEvaHsI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lTzjzxqgMiU/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The ducks are growing so fast. They are so messy and they need more than the cage in the backyard and the little wading pool Hiram bought them.. So I think that they will be going to a new home next week. We have some friends down the street with a very large pond. There are some ducks there now and are excited to have the ducklings as well. The ducks will be in heaven...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is a pretty picture of you Summer. We had a wonderful time when you were over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcUaueKYCk4/TcNAT4TX-GI/AAAAAAAABTI/ajvKFEFZSkM/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B021.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603393071654369378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PcUaueKYCk4/TcNAT4TX-GI/AAAAAAAABTI/ajvKFEFZSkM/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B021.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daffy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wiz&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5SufQXImxOE/TcNATV3RHqI/AAAAAAAABTA/e7NiLnFxp1Q/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B022.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603393062409674402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5SufQXImxOE/TcNATV3RHqI/AAAAAAAABTA/e7NiLnFxp1Q/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B022.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Mom, look how tall my duck is now. I think he is taking steroids or something." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-1763505987385446250?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1763505987385446250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1763505987385446250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/growing-ducks.html' title='Growing ducks'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WHG3Rw71P3o/TcNAUEvaHsI/AAAAAAAABTQ/lTzjzxqgMiU/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8728478401477386187</id><published>2011-05-05T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T17:15:04.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's date</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IBBGWXUF_c/TcM7RbIC-mI/AAAAAAAABS4/dbBLzsYEtSc/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603387531904350818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IBBGWXUF_c/TcM7RbIC-mI/AAAAAAAABS4/dbBLzsYEtSc/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer and Christian went out with us on our date last week. Those two crack me up. First we went to El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rosal&lt;/span&gt; (our favorite) then to the movies. I cant tell if your bored Summer or just trying to figure Christian out.&lt;br /&gt;Christian: "Your eyes are beautiful Summer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Summer: " Seriously, quit looking at me like that. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You re&lt;/span&gt; creeping me out".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D11L0iqM7-I/TcM7QLkAXxI/AAAAAAAABSw/uJBgP_APQlw/s1600/spring%2Bbreak%2B018.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603387510546784018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-D11L0iqM7-I/TcM7QLkAXxI/AAAAAAAABSw/uJBgP_APQlw/s400/spring%2Bbreak%2B018.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movies AND dinner AND popcorn we stopped at the grocery store. I looked over just in time to see Christian trying to drop this stuff in the basket. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;WTH&lt;/span&gt;....... Put it back!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Geeze&lt;/span&gt; Summer, put a leash on your date.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8728478401477386187?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8728478401477386187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8728478401477386187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/05/summers-date.html' title='Summer&apos;s date'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_IBBGWXUF_c/TcM7RbIC-mI/AAAAAAAABS4/dbBLzsYEtSc/s72-c/spring%2Bbreak%2B017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8903685942832884888</id><published>2011-04-20T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T23:08:50.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always a good time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njDp-YBKQ5c/Ta_HyNpp1iI/AAAAAAAABSo/fpwO0Bp7XmA/s1600/us4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597912527316571682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njDp-YBKQ5c/Ta_HyNpp1iI/AAAAAAAABSo/fpwO0Bp7XmA/s400/us4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had a great time with you tonight babe at the Police dinner. You really looked nice and of course you smelled amazing as always. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NrPrxnKIY6I/Ta_Hxy3ZjjI/AAAAAAAABSg/89Va60tQmrg/s1600/us3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597912520126467634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NrPrxnKIY6I/Ta_Hxy3ZjjI/AAAAAAAABSg/89Va60tQmrg/s400/us3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Police Department is so lucky to have a man like you on the force. You're honest and truly a good man. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;, I wonder why they nick named you "Smiley", I'm just not seeing it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kxL8io-thSQ/Ta_HxrjVqbI/AAAAAAAABSY/cypieqcWtS4/s1600/us7.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597912518163278258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kxL8io-thSQ/Ta_HxrjVqbI/AAAAAAAABSY/cypieqcWtS4/s400/us7.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am so proud of you. Excellent job on receiving the Top Gun award. You &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; deserve it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8903685942832884888?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8903685942832884888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8903685942832884888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/04/always-good-time.html' title='Always a good time'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njDp-YBKQ5c/Ta_HyNpp1iI/AAAAAAAABSo/fpwO0Bp7XmA/s72-c/us4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7828333041962257273</id><published>2011-04-17T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T09:02:37.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ducklings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YsPWc7PyUNw/TavI7ootuFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/7G3nlIAID94/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B018.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596787888783997010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YsPWc7PyUNw/TavI7ootuFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/7G3nlIAID94/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B018.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The children went with their dad the other day to help clean up one of the rentals while I stayed home and finished up the yard work. So as a reward he was nice enough to bring home two little baby ducks, just what we needed ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dv4mBAsPCQg/TavIatlyKAI/AAAAAAAABSI/4dTUPSqKH5I/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B013.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596787323178199042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dv4mBAsPCQg/TavIatlyKAI/AAAAAAAABSI/4dTUPSqKH5I/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B013.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Howard's is the yellow one. He named him Daffy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BysagDvC7Eo/TavIaMVA7QI/AAAAAAAABSA/-_CEBJgOZmo/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B009.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596787314249493762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BysagDvC7Eo/TavIaMVA7QI/AAAAAAAABSA/-_CEBJgOZmo/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B009.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Howard, the sun is so bright out here, I have to squint when I look up."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CgtQHfz_DLg/TavIZ4EV-rI/AAAAAAAABR4/XU6ORMf8l34/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596787308810861234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CgtQHfz_DLg/TavIZ4EV-rI/AAAAAAAABR4/XU6ORMf8l34/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina and Daffy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd2XjzS1MsE/TavHrjpf4gI/AAAAAAAABRo/B-lg_8bUzJA/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B014.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596786513055572482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jd2XjzS1MsE/TavHrjpf4gI/AAAAAAAABRo/B-lg_8bUzJA/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B014.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The black and yellow mixed on belongs to Sabrina. She has yet to come up with a name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOJ0pJrQuF8/TavGyIMocOI/AAAAAAAABRY/hflYuoRqQNQ/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596785526434197730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BOJ0pJrQuF8/TavGyIMocOI/AAAAAAAABRY/hflYuoRqQNQ/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They really are cute &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DU3kSov7fdA/TavGyPMnTMI/AAAAAAAABRQ/fzeie5260EQ/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596785528313171138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DU3kSov7fdA/TavGyPMnTMI/AAAAAAAABRQ/fzeie5260EQ/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one was nibbling on Adriana's nose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq0z_f_URwE/TavGxx3YqPI/AAAAAAAABRI/OWexg6xNqcQ/s1600/ducks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596785520439503090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kq0z_f_URwE/TavGxx3YqPI/AAAAAAAABRI/OWexg6xNqcQ/s400/ducks1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So far the children are doing a great job taking care of them. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sorry to say but their days may be numbered. We have 3 dogs. I always wonder how the kids can talk their dad into just about anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7828333041962257273?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7828333041962257273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7828333041962257273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/04/ducklings.html' title='Ducklings'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YsPWc7PyUNw/TavI7ootuFI/AAAAAAAABSQ/7G3nlIAID94/s72-c/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B018.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3760573673357223004</id><published>2011-04-17T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T21:55:13.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Again!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VXBDsoiePQ/TavBGHI8gKI/AAAAAAAABRA/2wm5KdPa6c8/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 389px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596779272677916834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VXBDsoiePQ/TavBGHI8gKI/AAAAAAAABRA/2wm5KdPa6c8/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another trip to the ER. Sabrina is such a little trooper. She very seldom complains about her asthma. She called me the other day from school to tell me she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; breathing well. After resting in the office she said she wanted to go back to class. I just had a bad feeling and decided to pick her up anyways. Its a good thing I did because off to the emergency room we went once I saw her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2N8bM71vkoM/TavACQhpH3I/AAAAAAAABQ4/hzFGyMdAYwk/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596778106966318962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2N8bM71vkoM/TavACQhpH3I/AAAAAAAABQ4/hzFGyMdAYwk/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They will give her a shot of steroids and an intense breathing treatment. Her asthma triggers cause her airways to swell and makes it hard for her to breathe. Ive had a bit of a cold lately and a new awareness of a drop of what she must go through struggling to just inhale. She has such a positive attitude towards this challenge. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; so happy you are my daughter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3760573673357223004?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3760573673357223004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3760573673357223004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/04/again.html' title='Again!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VXBDsoiePQ/TavBGHI8gKI/AAAAAAAABRA/2wm5KdPa6c8/s72-c/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7937213407848481663</id><published>2011-04-17T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T21:33:08.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Many Cooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srOCWNJxAmU/Tau8mb-2O7I/AAAAAAAABQo/FfwO0dkGjAk/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B008.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596774330470382514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srOCWNJxAmU/Tau8mb-2O7I/AAAAAAAABQo/FfwO0dkGjAk/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B008.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My sweet kids suggested that we have upside down night for dinner. That is when we have breakfast at the end of the day. Waffles, eggs, toast, and sausage. I said that would be fine and they were more than welcome to help. They all put on the aprons from the drawer, then I took their &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pictures&lt;/span&gt; and then they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;escaped&lt;/span&gt; outside.What? Hey, thanks for the help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SrjamM5ci_Q/Tau8l4cjeOI/AAAAAAAABQg/8iA25Y5fFkY/s1600/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B007.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596774320931305698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SrjamM5ci_Q/Tau8l4cjeOI/AAAAAAAABQg/8iA25Y5fFkY/s400/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B007.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sabrina, Curtis, Eli (from next door) and Howard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQSQyPxO8oQ/Tau779N4RKI/AAAAAAAABQY/dwXASC2-SZ0/s1600/cook1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596773600657425570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JQSQyPxO8oQ/Tau779N4RKI/AAAAAAAABQY/dwXASC2-SZ0/s400/cook1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These were in my collection of pictures. Summer and hubby Jon from a few months back. Of course they were making Jon's favorite, chocolate chip cookies........ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7937213407848481663?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7937213407848481663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7937213407848481663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/04/too-many-cooks.html' title='Too Many Cooks'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-srOCWNJxAmU/Tau8mb-2O7I/AAAAAAAABQo/FfwO0dkGjAk/s72-c/baby%2Bducks%2B%2Bcooks%2Bin%2Bkitchen%2B008.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3892648216599322029</id><published>2011-04-09T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T22:12:45.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missed the Rodeo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D2HatW8Ebyg/TaE3QUDOTQI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ebx7BKYiLKY/s1600/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B040.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593812965570530562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D2HatW8Ebyg/TaE3QUDOTQI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ebx7BKYiLKY/s400/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B040.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We missed the rodeo today but we made it to the parade. The parade use to be a bit more exciting. Either it takes more to entertain me or they have gotten a little slower. Mr. Pickle was there though. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whohoo&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDNH9S65Kpo/TaEzUjeuUII/AAAAAAAABQA/0U4-yLNTdZw/s1600/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B037.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593808640385372290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GDNH9S65Kpo/TaEzUjeuUII/AAAAAAAABQA/0U4-yLNTdZw/s400/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B037.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls enjoyed themselves. Christian was home sleeping in and Curtis spent the night at his friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fO7CIPQeD6Y/TaEzUDcs5CI/AAAAAAAABP4/j_D63KtJ9Pk/s1600/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B038.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593808631786955810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fO7CIPQeD6Y/TaEzUDcs5CI/AAAAAAAABP4/j_D63KtJ9Pk/s400/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B038.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Howard's&lt;/span&gt; drink of choice, a diet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Pepsi&lt;/span&gt;. Where is your sweatshirt Howard? It was really cold out there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBfWrsxxtec/TaEy0GYr_VI/AAAAAAAABPw/oEFaBSntEoY/s1600/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593808082819611986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vBfWrsxxtec/TaEy0GYr_VI/AAAAAAAABPw/oEFaBSntEoY/s400/untitled.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is obvious when the parade is at its end. The street sweepers always wrap it up. My favorite is the old fashioned cars. They make me think of my father. Better call him tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8U4VbfvI-yM/TaEyzz2Ea1I/AAAAAAAABPo/K4pbPKd23hc/s1600/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593808077842574162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8U4VbfvI-yM/TaEyzz2Ea1I/AAAAAAAABPo/K4pbPKd23hc/s400/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cowboy is this puppies name. I took one look at him and I was in love. What a cute little guy. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure his owner was confused when I asked if I could hold him. They smell so good. Puppy love......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ymuLZXthIrQ/TaEyhYyTndI/AAAAAAAABPg/YQbMA8kfm_U/s1600/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B032.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593807761341390290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ymuLZXthIrQ/TaEyhYyTndI/AAAAAAAABPg/YQbMA8kfm_U/s400/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B032.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sabrina working on her motorcycling skills in our front yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jUKapsklzNE/TaEx7eC3lwI/AAAAAAAABPY/PDUSf6M10_s/s1600/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593807109918004994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jUKapsklzNE/TaEx7eC3lwI/AAAAAAAABPY/PDUSf6M10_s/s400/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Really missed my husband today. He had to work at the PD. We usually go every year to the parade and then the rodeo. The rodeo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; my big thing but we always have a great time with the kids. Christian went with some friends. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure he had a good time without his parents there.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3892648216599322029?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3892648216599322029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3892648216599322029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/04/missed-rodeo.html' title='Missed the Rodeo'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D2HatW8Ebyg/TaE3QUDOTQI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ebx7BKYiLKY/s72-c/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B040.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-557559635269014545</id><published>2011-04-09T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T08:59:38.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bbw6OI-yk3A/TaEk87WbisI/AAAAAAAABPQ/r31aFidCdJM/s1600/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593792841313389250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bbw6OI-yk3A/TaEk87WbisI/AAAAAAAABPQ/r31aFidCdJM/s400/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have the best son ever. You are such a wonderful young man Christian. Just 6 months from now and you'll be 18. Time flies. Sorry we were late for church, even though I waited in the car for you for 10 minutes. Oh well, it gave me a chance to catch up on my scrabble games anyway. You are becoming a marvelous young man.Thank you for all you do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OoMFHYcWhKM/TaEkfHMXboI/AAAAAAAABPI/b2GKT9tcDKU/s1600/my%2Bangels.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593792329096326786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OoMFHYcWhKM/TaEkfHMXboI/AAAAAAAABPI/b2GKT9tcDKU/s400/my%2Bangels.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here you are being a big helper to me as the oldest son in the family. You took such great care of your younger siblings. Look at you all here, 10 years ago. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;You're&lt;/span&gt; 7, Adriana 5, Sabrina 3, Curtis 2 and Howard only 10 months old. Summer was still at school and we were getting ready to go pick her up. Those were such BUSY days and I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; change one moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FvvEVDgwk2w/TaEkD6lM3HI/AAAAAAAABPA/LMNfiaBlOiY/s1600/xtina%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593791861854362738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FvvEVDgwk2w/TaEkD6lM3HI/AAAAAAAABPA/LMNfiaBlOiY/s400/xtina%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; pass this up. Here you are 16 and 1/2 years ago for your first haircut. You were terrified. I almost left without her finishing because you &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; stop crying. Broke my heart :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-557559635269014545?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/557559635269014545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/557559635269014545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-have-best-son-ever.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bbw6OI-yk3A/TaEk87WbisI/AAAAAAAABPQ/r31aFidCdJM/s72-c/Parade%2B%2BBaseball%2B%2B%2BJaponica%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-1738544140136809552</id><published>2011-04-09T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T20:24:22.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball Season is back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h32RTWIFNFI/TaEgK8XiNdI/AAAAAAAABO4/pagmWKKYB6g/s1600/bb104.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593787584546485714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h32RTWIFNFI/TaEgK8XiNdI/AAAAAAAABO4/pagmWKKYB6g/s400/bb104.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening day for baseball was last week. We are so excited. The boys are on the same team again this year. There were rumors that the league was trying not to let the brothers play on the same team. It's no wonder why, once you get the Kemp boys together they become a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;lethal&lt;/span&gt; combination for any team they play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K4FbV1tFwtU/TaEfhuocA1I/AAAAAAAABOw/xJw6Nw9ht9I/s1600/bb102.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593786876484649810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K4FbV1tFwtU/TaEfhuocA1I/AAAAAAAABOw/xJw6Nw9ht9I/s400/bb102.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Curtis is an awesome pitcher. He makes it look so easy. Wow, you are impressive Curtis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLIDKmRwL0s/TaEZ9ZuGgYI/AAAAAAAABOY/gnvM2RilfpU/s1600/bb103.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 185px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593780754837832066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BLIDKmRwL0s/TaEZ9ZuGgYI/AAAAAAAABOY/gnvM2RilfpU/s400/bb103.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little slugger Howard. He is the youngest by far on the team and can hold his own without any problem. Having his dad coach him from first base is an extra perk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-nw1WAREBY/TaEZ80znEqI/AAAAAAAABOQ/t2X8OBbWwQo/s1600/bb%2B101.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593780744928826018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x-nw1WAREBY/TaEZ80znEqI/AAAAAAAABOQ/t2X8OBbWwQo/s400/bb%2B101.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is such a treat to watch Curtis and Howard playing baseball. They are both so talented. Curtis still has the nickname &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Velcro&lt;/span&gt; glove this year. He's just that good!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-1738544140136809552?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1738544140136809552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1738544140136809552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/04/baseball-season-is-back.html' title='Baseball Season is back'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h32RTWIFNFI/TaEgK8XiNdI/AAAAAAAABO4/pagmWKKYB6g/s72-c/bb104.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8681818776414132354</id><published>2011-03-19T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T23:05:20.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinewood Derby &amp; Scouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-0ro72CtD4/TYWW2VLd_HI/AAAAAAAABOI/YhyNSZjPW2g/s1600/car2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586036772965317746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-0ro72CtD4/TYWW2VLd_HI/AAAAAAAABOI/YhyNSZjPW2g/s400/car2.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pinewood derby is such a highly anticipated event by the boys. Well, maybe more for some of the fathers. By the looks of most of the cars it is apparent that they &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;weren't&lt;/span&gt; constructed by young scouts. This is what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Howard's&lt;/span&gt; face looks like right after a loss. True disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LhSf7bTckc/TYWQrYnCAiI/AAAAAAAABNw/vA6sDuD6qPU/s1600/car3.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586029987837903394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9LhSf7bTckc/TYWQrYnCAiI/AAAAAAAABNw/vA6sDuD6qPU/s400/car3.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can see from the look on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Howard's&lt;/span&gt; face that his car wont be the winner!!!! Sorry buddy, next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viHnjwCgpQk/TYWQq5_RBoI/AAAAAAAABNo/FmAbmTxmuLE/s1600/car1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 373px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586029979618051714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-viHnjwCgpQk/TYWQq5_RBoI/AAAAAAAABNo/FmAbmTxmuLE/s400/car1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a perfect refreshment for the boys. So creative...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDksIqNt2zE/TYWPLKbbF2I/AAAAAAAABNg/YEwpiNPsQD8/s1600/car6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586028334763677538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDksIqNt2zE/TYWPLKbbF2I/AAAAAAAABNg/YEwpiNPsQD8/s400/car6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the pinewood derby is going on the older scouts are being taught the most &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;efficient&lt;/span&gt; way to win in an arm wrestling match. You can see the confidence in Christians smirk. He knows &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brayden&lt;/span&gt; is going down ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMLbKmwO_PM/TYWPK4HTJAI/AAAAAAAABNY/IKbRLbxqVXU/s1600/car4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586028329847432194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HMLbKmwO_PM/TYWPK4HTJAI/AAAAAAAABNY/IKbRLbxqVXU/s400/car4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian did win this arm wrestling match. Its a good thing because I video taped it. He may have wish I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hadn't&lt;/span&gt; if the outcome was a bit different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKN0uEjq8xM/TYWPKrCFiDI/AAAAAAAABNQ/5zCXNwsHwGY/s1600/me1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586028326335907890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKN0uEjq8xM/TYWPKrCFiDI/AAAAAAAABNQ/5zCXNwsHwGY/s400/me1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did I become so blessed to have such remarkable boys. My heart is so full of love for each of them and I truly would be empty without their sweet spirits. Even in days of trial and them trying to see how far I can bend, I still would do it all over again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8681818776414132354?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8681818776414132354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8681818776414132354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/03/pinewood-derby-scouts.html' title='Pinewood Derby &amp; Scouts'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w-0ro72CtD4/TYWW2VLd_HI/AAAAAAAABOI/YhyNSZjPW2g/s72-c/car2.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-187011339839507766</id><published>2011-03-11T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T19:35:30.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying good-bye to Grandma Judy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LGoTPxqGg5Y/TXwcvuwqd2I/AAAAAAAABNI/vgztKWVCjsc/s1600/gp18-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583369244364142434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LGoTPxqGg5Y/TXwcvuwqd2I/AAAAAAAABNI/vgztKWVCjsc/s400/gp18-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How do you say good bye to one of the most amazing woman I have ever met. True beauty on the inside and out. Such love and devotion like I have never seen before. So much compassion. Even in days of pain Judy was always more concerned with others than herself. She was a kind person with genuine love for those that crossed her path. A lady, with great strength. Someone who wouldn't give up no matter what. She never forgot a birthday or a holiday or any other reason to make you feel special, loved and appreciated. There won't be a day that goes by that thoughts of you fill our minds and hearts...... Judy passed away to cancer. Someday we shall be together again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ujxy993_j2s/TXwcvfPTlcI/AAAAAAAABNA/fTZC85Rvp4I/s1600/gp19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583369240197699010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ujxy993_j2s/TXwcvfPTlcI/AAAAAAAABNA/fTZC85Rvp4I/s400/gp19.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa and Christian. It was wonderful to see Dan and Judy together and enjoy the love they shared for one another. Two people who definitely belonged together. My heart goes out to you Dan and I pray that you will find comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KcI1g_n9K0s/TXwcbITqeGI/AAAAAAAABM4/sHn40V-Rr8M/s1600/gp26.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583368890444576866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KcI1g_n9K0s/TXwcbITqeGI/AAAAAAAABM4/sHn40V-Rr8M/s400/gp26.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LeVTe9W5cqg/TXwca7xy7SI/AAAAAAAABMw/v62Ojb1YV0g/s1600/gp31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583368887081299234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LeVTe9W5cqg/TXwca7xy7SI/AAAAAAAABMw/v62Ojb1YV0g/s400/gp31.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had the pleasure of being together on camp outs and snow trips and many other events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFnqMALDD5k/TXwbEX-zwYI/AAAAAAAABMo/OO_90Fo5hpA/s1600/gp21.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583367400003453314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aFnqMALDD5k/TXwbEX-zwYI/AAAAAAAABMo/OO_90Fo5hpA/s400/gp21.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma and grandpa with Sabrina. Judy's smile was infectious. It would be hard not to return a smile to such a friendly and welcoming face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X30HXGuR7I8/TXwZ-Wr8TKI/AAAAAAAABMg/OOLvNJ92ldg/s1600/gp24.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583366197065043106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X30HXGuR7I8/TXwZ-Wr8TKI/AAAAAAAABMg/OOLvNJ92ldg/s400/gp24.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and Summer in Strawberry at the cabin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRAgHIN4piU/TXwZ-LZRDLI/AAAAAAAABMY/pUhim7ZmxQk/s1600/gp12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583366194033921202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BRAgHIN4piU/TXwZ-LZRDLI/AAAAAAAABMY/pUhim7ZmxQk/s400/gp12.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and grandpa with Christian in our old Ceres home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmzRlPzgoUU/TXwYZM768nI/AAAAAAAABMI/1lIZp0wvuzc/s1600/gp17.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583364459280921202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vmzRlPzgoUU/TXwYZM768nI/AAAAAAAABMI/1lIZp0wvuzc/s400/gp17.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Slow down!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Frank and Christian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2baSEO2w5gQ/TXwYYsJ_eNI/AAAAAAAABL4/_JcAUQHnLso/s1600/gp5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583364450481567954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2baSEO2w5gQ/TXwYYsJ_eNI/AAAAAAAABL4/_JcAUQHnLso/s400/gp5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma, Summer and Sabrina all looking so lovely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5VF6TOGBcAU/TXwX2zen0oI/AAAAAAAABLw/q48uua8b-_E/s1600/gp30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583363868331594370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5VF6TOGBcAU/TXwX2zen0oI/AAAAAAAABLw/q48uua8b-_E/s400/gp30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will miss you so much Judy and our hearts will remember the beautiful moments we were able to have our lives blessed by you. Thank you so much for all you have done for us and the memories that we will &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;cherish&lt;/span&gt; forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj2jnZiAKWI/TXsFvi0D0DI/AAAAAAAABLA/usC-zQyalYc/s1600/gp16.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583062477413011506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Nj2jnZiAKWI/TXsFvi0D0DI/AAAAAAAABLA/usC-zQyalYc/s400/gp16.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frank and Christian cleaning the fish they caught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7gvSh7s5gnc/TXsFvQ_aVUI/AAAAAAAABK4/RF3godN4wNw/s1600/gp6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583062472628786498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7gvSh7s5gnc/TXsFvQ_aVUI/AAAAAAAABK4/RF3godN4wNw/s400/gp6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian and grandpa in the old truck of grandpa's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlEJPvn-AtU/TXsFvF4vNlI/AAAAAAAABKw/TVFIQed0pQo/s1600/gp15.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583062469648004690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DlEJPvn-AtU/TXsFvF4vNlI/AAAAAAAABKw/TVFIQed0pQo/s400/gp15.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma Judy is just like one of the kids. The water was so cold but of course Judy wouldn't pass up a moment to bond with the kids. Lauryn and Christian on one of our camping trips.&lt;br /&gt;I love you Judy and will miss you always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-187011339839507766?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/187011339839507766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/187011339839507766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/03/saying-good-bye-to-grandma-judy.html' title='Saying good-bye to Grandma Judy'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LGoTPxqGg5Y/TXwcvuwqd2I/AAAAAAAABNI/vgztKWVCjsc/s72-c/gp18-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4319904569490820319</id><published>2011-02-21T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T00:15:11.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still young</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4mAKfjD5Uo/TWNudtrQEGI/AAAAAAAABKo/M4_0Qi4-gcw/s1600/parents%2Bdown%2BFebruary.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576422220371071074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4mAKfjD5Uo/TWNudtrQEGI/AAAAAAAABKo/M4_0Qi4-gcw/s400/parents%2Bdown%2BFebruary.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My father plays like he is 25. The kids love it when my parents are here. My mom cooks up a storm and my dad will be outside with the boys on the basketball court or some other sport activity. There was Sabrina, Howard, Curtis and Eli from next door. Eli fell a few times and my dad was right there to get him back in the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJGZl_hOWhc/TWNt4gS4u9I/AAAAAAAABKg/lZO1si-U6X0/s1600/bb%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576421581124058066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJGZl_hOWhc/TWNt4gS4u9I/AAAAAAAABKg/lZO1si-U6X0/s400/bb%2B10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis you make basketball look easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5O3bT9kRNI/TWNtmQn9T2I/AAAAAAAABKY/LsnGFCPIYoA/s1600/bb%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576421267679825762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i5O3bT9kRNI/TWNtmQn9T2I/AAAAAAAABKY/LsnGFCPIYoA/s400/bb%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good save Eli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4319904569490820319?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4319904569490820319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4319904569490820319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/he-thinks-hes.html' title='Still young'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y4mAKfjD5Uo/TWNudtrQEGI/AAAAAAAABKo/M4_0Qi4-gcw/s72-c/parents%2Bdown%2BFebruary.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4281814779298178483</id><published>2011-02-16T16:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T16:56:34.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adriana &amp; Tati</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6PFS8vZAui0/TVx09zXOCRI/AAAAAAAABKI/1gaZ5T3ovfY/s1600/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574459043886270738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6PFS8vZAui0/TVx09zXOCRI/AAAAAAAABKI/1gaZ5T3ovfY/s400/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adriana and her friend Tatiana were playing dress up. I figured this would be outgrown by now but they seem to enjoy it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; just happy to see the sweet innocence of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjBfJiwOY08/TVx0q-KWd6I/AAAAAAAABKA/1W0hMGVvtqA/s1600/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B002.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574458720367572898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjBfJiwOY08/TVx0q-KWd6I/AAAAAAAABKA/1W0hMGVvtqA/s400/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B002.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sweeeeet&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OS-61AJLVoA/TVx0qTbFBEI/AAAAAAAABJ4/yaUdrWv9LFA/s1600/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574458708895007810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OS-61AJLVoA/TVx0qTbFBEI/AAAAAAAABJ4/yaUdrWv9LFA/s400/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pretty in flowers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RHkswafzBvI/TVx0qPno9aI/AAAAAAAABJw/66QPd5F4Abg/s1600/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B001.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574458707873953186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RHkswafzBvI/TVx0qPno9aI/AAAAAAAABJw/66QPd5F4Abg/s400/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B001.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They said they did this over and over to get the shot in the air. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; think we were suppose to jump on the bed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two little monkeys jumping on the bed, one falls off and .............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4281814779298178483?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4281814779298178483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4281814779298178483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/adriana-tati.html' title='Adriana &amp; Tati'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6PFS8vZAui0/TVx09zXOCRI/AAAAAAAABKI/1gaZ5T3ovfY/s72-c/adriana%2Band%2Bfriends%2B003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3725984311374539054</id><published>2011-02-11T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T17:08:15.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqShwXfcU7Q/TVXMni6MHHI/AAAAAAAABJg/pYsimdmPo3s/s1600/summer%2B1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572585093698690162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqShwXfcU7Q/TVXMni6MHHI/AAAAAAAABJg/pYsimdmPo3s/s400/summer%2B1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy birthday Summer. I stole this picture off your facebook. You look so pretty. Your hair is beautiful with this dark color. I cant believe its been 24 years. Wow !!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hO0knnhj2Y4/TVXL7y15aEI/AAAAAAAABJY/iqmjQx80mjE/s1600/sum%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572584342061410370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hO0knnhj2Y4/TVXL7y15aEI/AAAAAAAABJY/iqmjQx80mjE/s400/sum%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a cool camera app&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-LF-5jWQPg/TVXL7uAPNJI/AAAAAAAABJQ/BNCLKRfnkWU/s1600/summer.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572584340762604690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G-LF-5jWQPg/TVXL7uAPNJI/AAAAAAAABJQ/BNCLKRfnkWU/s400/summer.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Birthday Girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBtryryZYTY/TVXLKMGrASI/AAAAAAAABJI/Qi2--T3T2HI/s1600/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572583489849196834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TBtryryZYTY/TVXLKMGrASI/AAAAAAAABJI/Qi2--T3T2HI/s400/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B175.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon made it back from his band tour just in time for the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r0sFg6KKD_0/TVXLJkwrHLI/AAAAAAAABJA/1d6NZNL65LY/s1600/sum%2B6.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572583479287946418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r0sFg6KKD_0/TVXLJkwrHLI/AAAAAAAABJA/1d6NZNL65LY/s400/sum%2B6.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Summer, thats really not funny." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Put the knife down and step away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-VzAN02U9U/TVXJP5GiaCI/AAAAAAAABI4/5OEMKul7izs/s1600/summer%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572581388804319266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p-VzAN02U9U/TVXJP5GiaCI/AAAAAAAABI4/5OEMKul7izs/s400/summer%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Awe, thank you sissy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yB09NIHXWMg/TVXDnyUp_hI/AAAAAAAABIw/IStfLkFIVNA/s1600/summer%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572575202231582226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yB09NIHXWMg/TVXDnyUp_hI/AAAAAAAABIw/IStfLkFIVNA/s400/summer%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdVj-SKk7R4/TVXDnnxZnSI/AAAAAAAABIo/JOOmZSRjeu8/s1600/summer3.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572575199399353634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gdVj-SKk7R4/TVXDnnxZnSI/AAAAAAAABIo/JOOmZSRjeu8/s400/summer3.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a cute baby....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You were almost 2 in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iB1MYDyfCkE/TVXDnDeOikI/AAAAAAAABIg/8RFaaUHkIYQ/s1600/sum%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572575189655259714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iB1MYDyfCkE/TVXDnDeOikI/AAAAAAAABIg/8RFaaUHkIYQ/s400/sum%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy birthday sweetheart. You have brought so much joy to our lives. We couldnt have chosen a better daughter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3725984311374539054?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3725984311374539054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3725984311374539054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-summer.html' title='Happy Birthday Summer'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rqShwXfcU7Q/TVXMni6MHHI/AAAAAAAABJg/pYsimdmPo3s/s72-c/summer%2B1.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4201904342608134795</id><published>2011-02-11T11:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T15:03:14.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BelOFBwYUQ/TVWztU9RVrI/AAAAAAAABIY/wxzlmL8yleI/s1600/visit%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572557705242039986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BelOFBwYUQ/TVWztU9RVrI/AAAAAAAABIY/wxzlmL8yleI/s400/visit%2B8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys and I laying on the floor taking a break from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Howard's&lt;/span&gt; studying for his state capital test...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My parents were down and some of them ended up playing a little baseball.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV3gxMdstwA/TVWXOI7bL2I/AAAAAAAABIQ/KcYYxavkWmE/s1600/visit%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572526383111548770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JV3gxMdstwA/TVWXOI7bL2I/AAAAAAAABIQ/KcYYxavkWmE/s400/visit%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Oh my gosh, did you see that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Home run&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWXNxpMhGI/AAAAAAAABII/gJ4_1h8JmNU/s1600/visit%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572526376861074530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWXNxpMhGI/AAAAAAAABII/gJ4_1h8JmNU/s400/visit%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Can we hurry up?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Ive got to go make a protein shake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWXNhflWFI/AAAAAAAABIA/v_5miXZcqqA/s1600/visit%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572526372525791314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWXNhflWFI/AAAAAAAABIA/v_5miXZcqqA/s400/visit%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Seriously team, lets pull it together."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother Curtis and son Brogan. Sabrina and their friend Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsBXeXMuGjA/TVWW1m6WDlI/AAAAAAAABH4/3Eq2ycNBq90/s1600/visit%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572525961663352402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nsBXeXMuGjA/TVWW1m6WDlI/AAAAAAAABH4/3Eq2ycNBq90/s400/visit%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Keep looking, its here somewhere."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eli and Ethan from next door and little Curtis and my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCJOg8KxzCQ/TVWW1WvAPqI/AAAAAAAABHw/9_GKY2tOxyY/s1600/visit%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572525957320818338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCJOg8KxzCQ/TVWW1WvAPqI/AAAAAAAABHw/9_GKY2tOxyY/s400/visit%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad is such a great artist. He is teaching the kids some techniques. Sabrina and Howard and our friend Brett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUMVowWDPPg/TVWV29CrbpI/AAAAAAAABHg/YeQv0G7xb2o/s1600/visit%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572524885272129170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUMVowWDPPg/TVWV29CrbpI/AAAAAAAABHg/YeQv0G7xb2o/s400/visit%2B11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Margaritas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWV2SWYOCI/AAAAAAAABHY/e67rlnz-OCg/s1600/visit%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 277px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572524873812031522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWV2SWYOCI/AAAAAAAABHY/e67rlnz-OCg/s400/visit%2B10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWVoqmiBdI/AAAAAAAABHQ/DVl6uoCIznA/s1600/visit%2B9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572524639804065234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWVoqmiBdI/AAAAAAAABHQ/DVl6uoCIznA/s400/visit%2B9.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWVW8emDzI/AAAAAAAABHI/3Cj_cgZK3Xk/s1600/visit%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572524335364968242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVWVW8emDzI/AAAAAAAABHI/3Cj_cgZK3Xk/s400/visit%2B9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Poolside &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4201904342608134795?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4201904342608134795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4201904342608134795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/visit.html' title='A Visit'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BelOFBwYUQ/TVWztU9RVrI/AAAAAAAABIY/wxzlmL8yleI/s72-c/visit%2B8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4312240930014820556</id><published>2011-02-10T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T00:06:45.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTrAzxFoSI/AAAAAAAABHA/uGdZrh_dsSA/s1600/iphone%2B2010-2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572337038092771618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTrAzxFoSI/AAAAAAAABHA/uGdZrh_dsSA/s400/iphone%2B2010-2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The scouts always do a snow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;camp out&lt;/span&gt;. They make these caves and actually sleep in them all night. It kind of makes me feel guilty for being in my bed with the electric blanket on high. Of course there is the usual junk food purchase on the way up to the snow. The cookies and chips and all the goodies that mom &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; let them partake in on a regular basis. Curtis has a fantastic scout leader, Jeff Black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VNzTiTdPlN0/TVTrAjFCctI/AAAAAAAABG4/yVnt6b_-shM/s1600/snow%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572337033613046482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VNzTiTdPlN0/TVTrAjFCctI/AAAAAAAABG4/yVnt6b_-shM/s400/snow%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sledding&lt;/span&gt; Curtis......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2QMpGJYjX_s/TVTqFCjHJmI/AAAAAAAABGw/k7LJiTwTi8Y/s1600/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B147.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572336011268531810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2QMpGJYjX_s/TVTqFCjHJmI/AAAAAAAABGw/k7LJiTwTi8Y/s400/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B147.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just moments before &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Howard's&lt;/span&gt; gnarly crash into the side of the snow bank. Ouch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTqEyYM_eI/AAAAAAAABGo/V1lNFGHaBdQ/s1600/snow%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572336006927810018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTqEyYM_eI/AAAAAAAABGo/V1lNFGHaBdQ/s400/snow%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time to eliminate all &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;camp outs&lt;/span&gt; ;) I may be warm in my bed but I hardly sleep without my &lt;/div&gt;Hiram laying beside me.... leaves me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unrested&lt;/span&gt; and my eyes very red the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4312240930014820556?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4312240930014820556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4312240930014820556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/snow-campout.html' title='Snow Campout'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTrAzxFoSI/AAAAAAAABHA/uGdZrh_dsSA/s72-c/iphone%2B2010-2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2893338282991055017</id><published>2011-02-10T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T22:42:17.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Teenager</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXl3VB72I/AAAAAAAABGg/ANlwa_kvBXc/s1600/bina%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572315684471435106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXl3VB72I/AAAAAAAABGg/ANlwa_kvBXc/s400/bina%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are so beautiful Sabrina. I'm so blessed to have such a special daughter like you. Thank you for being the sweet spirit that you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXlgoucJI/AAAAAAAABGY/T9LgK04_CNo/s1600/bina%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572315678380028050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXlgoucJI/AAAAAAAABGY/T9LgK04_CNo/s400/bina%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Present time, Present time. Open the present and see whats inside!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXSkkc3XI/AAAAAAAABGQ/gDMpdMiMyTE/s1600/bina%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572315353018326386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXSkkc3XI/AAAAAAAABGQ/gDMpdMiMyTE/s400/bina%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina chose El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rosal&lt;/span&gt; for her birthday dinner. I like your choice Brina. Then we went to the movies with her friend and off to shopping from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXSNe6-aI/AAAAAAAABGI/AW0MBs7CNgs/s1600/bina%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572315346821118370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXSNe6-aI/AAAAAAAABGI/AW0MBs7CNgs/s400/bina%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chauffeur&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabrina was kind enough to remind me that now I have 3 teenagers in the house!!!!! I must be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CrAzY&lt;/span&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2893338282991055017?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2893338282991055017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2893338282991055017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-teenager.html' title='Another Teenager'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTXl3VB72I/AAAAAAAABGg/ANlwa_kvBXc/s72-c/bina%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8820104299932769146</id><published>2011-02-10T20:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T17:33:54.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dream of a White Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTDmuQ94PI/AAAAAAAABGA/ZQWOB8oHBlE/s1600/mom%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572293708985786610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTDmuQ94PI/AAAAAAAABGA/ZQWOB8oHBlE/s400/mom%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a wonderful Christmas this year. It &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; a white Christmas so I posted these pictures my parents sent to us. This is what their beautiful cabin looks like at Christmas time....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTDmkgtwsI/AAAAAAAABF4/M1BMsucUvPc/s1600/xmas%2B11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572293706367484610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTDmkgtwsI/AAAAAAAABF4/M1BMsucUvPc/s400/xmas%2B11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr and Mrs Claus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTBXY9aDuI/AAAAAAAABFw/uN7aZ3XdsVA/s1600/xmas%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572291246545309410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTBXY9aDuI/AAAAAAAABFw/uN7aZ3XdsVA/s400/xmas%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were busy. Shopping and wrapping then more shopping and more wrapping. Even Felix the cat had to lay down and take a break with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTBW8fcs3I/AAAAAAAABFo/KLQD361REpk/s1600/xmas%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572291238903460722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTBW8fcs3I/AAAAAAAABFo/KLQD361REpk/s400/xmas%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, this wont take long, just look at mom and smile."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTBWrgNR3I/AAAAAAAABFg/peNO929jDOc/s1600/xmas%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572291234343241586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTBWrgNR3I/AAAAAAAABFg/peNO929jDOc/s400/xmas%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like a new pair of stilettos. My sweetie picked these out by himself. Nice work, babe.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAytKe205ME/TVS_hhap9ZI/AAAAAAAABFQ/FCQjbKb71iE/s1600/xmas%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572289221590906258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAytKe205ME/TVS_hhap9ZI/AAAAAAAABFQ/FCQjbKb71iE/s400/xmas%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Peyton received a new Christmas ball. The house was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;TrAsHeD&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVS75irAXhI/AAAAAAAABFI/_QvIzaiL66g/s1600/xmas10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572285236198268434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVS75irAXhI/AAAAAAAABFI/_QvIzaiL66g/s400/xmas10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You always make me laugh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pggdn6ybBD4/TVS75hva4YI/AAAAAAAABFA/AI9qgEMr_Ss/s1600/xmas%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572285235948347778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pggdn6ybBD4/TVS75hva4YI/AAAAAAAABFA/AI9qgEMr_Ss/s400/xmas%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina never seems to outgrow her desire for stuffed animals. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUtpRXOITEk/TVS75TYRVhI/AAAAAAAABE4/qdjQgAavH-Q/s1600/xmas%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572285232093156882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wUtpRXOITEk/TVS75TYRVhI/AAAAAAAABE4/qdjQgAavH-Q/s400/xmas%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas holidays get so hectic at times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but wow, we have so much fun just enjoying the children during the break and relaxing with the devoid schedules. Each night we stayed up longer then the previous one. When they are grown and gone and consumed with their own &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, then these days will feel so far away... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( I promise we didn't lock Christian in the closet,. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; I tried to take his picture he covered his head with the blanket. ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8820104299932769146?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8820104299932769146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8820104299932769146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/dream-of-white-christmas.html' title='Dream of a White Christmas'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVTDmuQ94PI/AAAAAAAABGA/ZQWOB8oHBlE/s72-c/mom%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3506527125453590219</id><published>2011-02-09T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T16:54:03.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOImZLqnKI/AAAAAAAABEo/O8B2unI8Dks/s1600/mom%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571947357163658402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOImZLqnKI/AAAAAAAABEo/O8B2unI8Dks/s400/mom%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mother became very sick and ended up in the emergency room. The next morning I was on a plane to Utah to be with her. After several tests were done the diagnosis was that she had cancer. I remember the horrible feeling that came over me when the doctor came in and told us of the test results. My mother, cancer? How can that be? She is healthier than most women half her age. Two days later she had surgery to remove the cancer from her body. Many prayers were said and we were hopeful that she would come out of this okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The doctor was able to remove all the cancer from her body and she began to heal at a rapid pace. You are an inspiration to me mom and so many others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCxjjNY1sog/TVOH-sdEKLI/AAAAAAAABEg/4CE07K3B21s/s1600/mom%2B6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571946675142142130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCxjjNY1sog/TVOH-sdEKLI/AAAAAAAABEg/4CE07K3B21s/s400/mom%2B6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom is in the hospital bed but my sweet sister Patricia was giving me a leg massage.&lt;br /&gt;( Don't worry mom, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; purposely not revealing you while you were sick)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UyuXsK7M6fY/TVOGCzHkuTI/AAAAAAAABEY/xk1YeBy8cj4/s1600/mom%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571944546627270962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UyuXsK7M6fY/TVOGCzHkuTI/AAAAAAAABEY/xk1YeBy8cj4/s400/mom%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Felon's.... "Did the nurse see you take those?"&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful sister Patricia and my brother Philip and his little girl,  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kastle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. So cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOFrLNfvqI/AAAAAAAABEI/6Ssm9VW60tg/s1600/mom%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571944140777701026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOFrLNfvqI/AAAAAAAABEI/6Ssm9VW60tg/s400/mom%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Curtis, seriously could you please be more alert for the picture."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, I really love my family. It was nice to see everyone.I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOFrFQmvRI/AAAAAAAABEA/CwnGosnPy8A/s1600/mom%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571944139180129554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOFrFQmvRI/AAAAAAAABEA/CwnGosnPy8A/s400/mom%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My father was having the hardest time while my mother was sick. I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; ever seen him so stressed and worried. In times like these you can see the real love he has for her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOEhX3H1LI/AAAAAAAABDw/sJ3F2FQzsko/s1600/mom%2B9.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571942872863200434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOEhX3H1LI/AAAAAAAABDw/sJ3F2FQzsko/s400/mom%2B9.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mother out hiking 6 weeks after &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surgery&lt;/span&gt; and looking better than ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7I2laEqLTSY/TVODVpHqxDI/AAAAAAAABDg/P0-abJ3e5t8/s1600/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571941571825943602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7I2laEqLTSY/TVODVpHqxDI/AAAAAAAABDg/P0-abJ3e5t8/s400/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That was a very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;worry some&lt;/span&gt; time, the week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I spent in Utah. I love my mother so much and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; know what to do without her. There is no doubt in my mind that if we chose our parents in heaven then I picked the ones I have.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3506527125453590219?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3506527125453590219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3506527125453590219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-mother.html' title='My mother'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVOImZLqnKI/AAAAAAAABEo/O8B2unI8Dks/s72-c/mom%2B2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-5842681385647743660</id><published>2011-02-09T00:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T00:43:56.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IPhone camera app.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJSPFszdsI/AAAAAAAABDY/8U0jgG6Crfk/s1600/app%2B5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571606108192339650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJSPFszdsI/AAAAAAAABDY/8U0jgG6Crfk/s400/app%2B5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I found this new camera app for my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;IPhone&lt;/span&gt;. I have been playing around with it for awhile now just seeing all the different looks it can make. Its really fun!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJSHrzyxyI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Y7NHMPdfvL0/s1600/app%2B10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571605980983248674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJSHrzyxyI/AAAAAAAABDQ/Y7NHMPdfvL0/s400/app%2B10.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJR90rlVKI/AAAAAAAABDI/sBZsf2BeTSg/s1600/app%2B2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571605811566040226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJR90rlVKI/AAAAAAAABDI/sBZsf2BeTSg/s400/app%2B2.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabrina in front of the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJRl840lLI/AAAAAAAABDA/8-iSd_be9_Q/s1600/app%2B7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571605401452188850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJRl840lLI/AAAAAAAABDA/8-iSd_be9_Q/s400/app%2B7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer and her hubby Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJRZVg53WI/AAAAAAAABC4/B8D-T2eC_EE/s1600/app%2B3.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571605184724458850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJRZVg53WI/AAAAAAAABC4/B8D-T2eC_EE/s400/app%2B3.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJRIYNlpRI/AAAAAAAABCw/v34VUGOry9s/s1600/app%2B1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571604893390972178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJRIYNlpRI/AAAAAAAABCw/v34VUGOry9s/s400/app%2B1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJQ0poQSYI/AAAAAAAABCo/A4t6r0e1z3U/s1600/app%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571604554468837762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJQ0poQSYI/AAAAAAAABCo/A4t6r0e1z3U/s400/app%2B9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana and her friend Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJQq7vv3wI/AAAAAAAABCg/f6rmByUB2UI/s1600/app%2B8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571604387533414146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJQq7vv3wI/AAAAAAAABCg/f6rmByUB2UI/s400/app%2B8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, me again..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-5842681385647743660?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5842681385647743660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5842681385647743660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/iphone-camera-app.html' title='IPhone camera app.'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJSPFszdsI/AAAAAAAABDY/8U0jgG6Crfk/s72-c/app%2B5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7006798378131369648</id><published>2011-02-09T00:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T00:28:16.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtis turns 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJOOUSrKwI/AAAAAAAABCY/YMUQ54CwdDk/s1600/curtis%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571601696882895618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJOOUSrKwI/AAAAAAAABCY/YMUQ54CwdDk/s400/curtis%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy birthday Curtis. This year Curtis chose donuts for his birthday cake. We always let them pick what they'll want for the celebration. We went to the movies then we went shopping so Curtis could find the gift he wanted. After we got home Hiram pulled out an "extra" gift, the $50 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt; game Curtis wanted... What the heck dad.....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJN2msTF4I/AAAAAAAABCQ/Os-mNaONRzw/s1600/curtis%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571601289505347458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJN2msTF4I/AAAAAAAABCQ/Os-mNaONRzw/s400/curtis%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is your birthday from 5 years ago Curtis. Look how much you have grown. We love you and we are so thankful you are part of our life......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7006798378131369648?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7006798378131369648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7006798378131369648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/curtis-turns-12.html' title='Curtis turns 12'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVJOOUSrKwI/AAAAAAAABCY/YMUQ54CwdDk/s72-c/curtis%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7261738890491417817</id><published>2011-02-08T19:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T16:28:43.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minimum Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIGBrVo3bI/AAAAAAAABCI/1ZN5l13wQXU/s1600/min%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571522314893843890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIGBrVo3bI/AAAAAAAABCI/1ZN5l13wQXU/s400/min%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids have so much fun on minimum days. They wanted to go to the tractor store, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure why. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; assuming to play "pretend"........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIFs6GordI/AAAAAAAABCA/IpxmTGj-_KY/s1600/min%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571521958080196050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIFs6GordI/AAAAAAAABCA/IpxmTGj-_KY/s400/min%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was Del Taco. They still try and play in the kids land. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; pretty sure they got thrown out this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIFdv44lXI/AAAAAAAABBw/PdfC3WEyPfk/s1600/min%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 319px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571521697640125810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIFdv44lXI/AAAAAAAABBw/PdfC3WEyPfk/s400/min%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hey mom, do you like my fake smile? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIEpBuIRaI/AAAAAAAABBo/LVh4rlJY078/s1600/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571520791893788066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIEpBuIRaI/AAAAAAAABBo/LVh4rlJY078/s400/iphone%2B2010-2011%2B017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been so fortunate to be able to stay home with the kids. We never wanted them to know what it was like to come home to a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;parent less&lt;/span&gt; home. Some days are very hectic and I wonder what it would have been like to have a great career and all the extras that go alone with it, but honestly, I really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; change a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7261738890491417817?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7261738890491417817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7261738890491417817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/minimum-days.html' title='Minimum Days'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVIGBrVo3bI/AAAAAAAABCI/1ZN5l13wQXU/s72-c/min%2B4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-5162939874786823403</id><published>2011-02-08T11:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T12:00:20.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Sabrina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVGb0CVzefI/AAAAAAAABBY/38IHdKwAg-0/s1600/brina%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571405532317841906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVGb0CVzefI/AAAAAAAABBY/38IHdKwAg-0/s400/brina%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet Sabrina will end up in the emergency room from time to time with her asthma. She is such a trooper. It sure makes when she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; having breathing trouble all the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVGblVSoT6I/AAAAAAAABBQ/A37OWM3KGyY/s1600/brina%2B2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571405279706763170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVGblVSoT6I/AAAAAAAABBQ/A37OWM3KGyY/s400/brina%2B2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Obviously she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;isn't&lt;/span&gt; very excited about having &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ex rays&lt;/span&gt; to see if her lungs are clear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVGbXLMVDzI/AAAAAAAABBI/H_wXZcVvfkc/s1600/brina%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571405036477812530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVGbXLMVDzI/AAAAAAAABBI/H_wXZcVvfkc/s400/brina%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple powerful breathing treatments and we were good to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-5162939874786823403?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5162939874786823403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5162939874786823403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/sweet-sabrina.html' title='Sweet Sabrina'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVGb0CVzefI/AAAAAAAABBY/38IHdKwAg-0/s72-c/brina%2B3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6610785846115823091</id><published>2011-02-07T22:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T23:44:31.514-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skydiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDyBsFXC9I/AAAAAAAABBA/XIFGFyu49r4/s1600/parachute%2B1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571218849884736466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDyBsFXC9I/AAAAAAAABBA/XIFGFyu49r4/s400/parachute%2B1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer took Christian skydiving for his birthday. You can see here the nervousness in them. I think I was panicing.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDu0IZ3HTI/AAAAAAAABAo/0rabwFeG1uc/s1600/par%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571215318433865010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDu0IZ3HTI/AAAAAAAABAo/0rabwFeG1uc/s400/par%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each of them had a camera man that jumped with them and filmed the event. For some reason the picture won't upload on my computer but when they do I will switch these &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;temporary&lt;/span&gt; ones for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;professional&lt;/span&gt; pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDulceuTtI/AAAAAAAABAY/IoJ5rNJPn_k/s1600/par%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571215066124930770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDulceuTtI/AAAAAAAABAY/IoJ5rNJPn_k/s400/par%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think the worse for me as their mother is waiting on the ground for their safe landing. Watching your children get into a plane that you KNOW they are jumping out of really makes you stop and realize just how deeply I love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDuVm2oNeI/AAAAAAAABAQ/NHm6R7baomM/s1600/par%2B5.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571214794031642082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDuVm2oNeI/AAAAAAAABAQ/NHm6R7baomM/s400/par%2B5.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and there they go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDtnn9EwKI/AAAAAAAABAI/WkCYrodD7Kk/s1600/par%2B7.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 398px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571214004053131426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDtnn9EwKI/AAAAAAAABAI/WkCYrodD7Kk/s400/par%2B7.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer is safe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDo4_ME1lI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/qMQHaRnK_j4/s1600/par%2B6.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571208804789704274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDo4_ME1lI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/qMQHaRnK_j4/s400/par%2B6.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian is safe. I really hope they decide not to do it again. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure my heart can take round two!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6610785846115823091?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6610785846115823091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6610785846115823091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/skydiving.html' title='Skydiving'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDyBsFXC9I/AAAAAAAABBA/XIFGFyu49r4/s72-c/parachute%2B1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6986040547706554237</id><published>2011-02-07T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T17:44:44.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian 17</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVSS28vQOAI/AAAAAAAABEw/Pnkc8ZMb82s/s1600/christian1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572240111679059970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVSS28vQOAI/AAAAAAAABEw/Pnkc8ZMb82s/s400/christian1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; sure Christian would have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rather &lt;/span&gt; gone skiing with friends instead of the movies with his parents and sister but we still had a blast....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"I make this look easy, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; I mom?" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christian night skiing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfTZSP2DI/AAAAAAAAA-4/RvaPG8GkHak/s1600/ch%2B2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571198263355234354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfTZSP2DI/AAAAAAAAA-4/RvaPG8GkHak/s400/ch%2B2.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great birthday with Christian. He is such an exceptional young man. We took him to the movies and to dinner with his older sister. Then off to best buy for the latest cell phone out. Of course Summer and Christian &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; pass up the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to amuse themselves and any on lookers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfTITNvhI/AAAAAAAAA-w/AntSDbGjBeA/s1600/ch%2B4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571198258795888146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfTITNvhI/AAAAAAAAA-w/AntSDbGjBeA/s400/ch%2B4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian really enjoys the outdoors, camping and climbing and whatever wilderness adventures he finds while out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfSgOyTDI/AAAAAAAAA-o/4P5aQS2F7Xs/s1600/ch%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571198248039894066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfSgOyTDI/AAAAAAAAA-o/4P5aQS2F7Xs/s400/ch%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hummmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, maybe we should have put some pants on BEFORE we went out to do yard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfSJ-PJ6I/AAAAAAAAA-g/SgH30PWFM0o/s1600/christian%2B1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571198242064902050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVDfSJ-PJ6I/AAAAAAAAA-g/SgH30PWFM0o/s400/christian%2B1.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a scholar. Christian 15 years ago in his grandfather's glasses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6986040547706554237?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6986040547706554237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6986040547706554237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2011/02/chritian-17.html' title='Christian 17'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TVSS28vQOAI/AAAAAAAABEw/Pnkc8ZMb82s/s72-c/christian1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-9156738758993884785</id><published>2010-07-18T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T17:00:33.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adriana's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTWRoq8AI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/ij_W9h_r7js/s1600/jump7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495397981222531074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTWRoq8AI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/ij_W9h_r7js/s400/jump7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday Adriana!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTV_cG8xI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/6xZ_B44fYoo/s1600/jump4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495397976338002706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTV_cG8xI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/6xZ_B44fYoo/s400/jump4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adriana chose to go shopping with a friend. I took them to the mall and her lunch of choice was Panda Express. Great choice. For her birthday cake she picked cinnamon rolls. Sinful!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTVrteYcI/AAAAAAAAA9I/guv5DRjni-k/s1600/jump5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495397971042132418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTVrteYcI/AAAAAAAAA9I/guv5DRjni-k/s400/jump5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Make a wish!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTVOzTOxI/AAAAAAAAA9A/UHwluxftWok/s1600/jump6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495397963281939218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTVOzTOxI/AAAAAAAAA9A/UHwluxftWok/s400/jump6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adriana and Sierra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOSLScbUII/AAAAAAAAA8w/memyLzeBHBo/s1600/jump1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495396692949422210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOSLScbUII/AAAAAAAAA8w/memyLzeBHBo/s400/jump1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On your mark, get set.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOSLEt4TRI/AAAAAAAAA8o/CRsaKhwW4pQ/s1600/jump2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495396689264528658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 343px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOSLEt4TRI/AAAAAAAAA8o/CRsaKhwW4pQ/s400/jump2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Go......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOSKtGeIhI/AAAAAAAAA8g/dAcYPc7749U/s1600/jump3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495396682925220370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOSKtGeIhI/AAAAAAAAA8g/dAcYPc7749U/s400/jump3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smooth landing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-9156738758993884785?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/9156738758993884785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/9156738758993884785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/07/adrianas-birthday.html' title='Adriana&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOTWRoq8AI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/ij_W9h_r7js/s72-c/jump7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-259410435349556157</id><published>2010-07-18T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T15:49:46.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOCZxrU7II/AAAAAAAAA8Y/pYN5R9cicYc/s1600/mybday1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495379349665541250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOCZxrU7II/AAAAAAAAA8Y/pYN5R9cicYc/s400/mybday1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hydrangea's&lt;/span&gt;, such a pretty flower...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOCGNCX8XI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/r5t5_1uLqd0/s1600/mybday4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495379013412581746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOCGNCX8XI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/r5t5_1uLqd0/s400/mybday4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a wonderful birthday. My husband  spoiled me, as always. Dinner, movies and gifts!!! New stilettos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; get better than that.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOCFShrlEI/AAAAAAAAA8A/jYCDJyGDfR4/s1600/mybday5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495378997706200130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOCFShrlEI/AAAAAAAAA8A/jYCDJyGDfR4/s400/mybday5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost every year we go out with my friend, Francine and her husband Jim. She and I have the same birthday and this is a tradition I enjoy. We have a great time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEN9-cgopSI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/g_pP57llPpA/s1600/mybday3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495374482080572706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEN9-cgopSI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/g_pP57llPpA/s400/mybday3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Adriana decorated for me. She knows I love pink and polka dots. It's a perfect combination...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEN9-nN5AbI/AAAAAAAAA7g/qo18vdaePb8/s1600/my+bday2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495374484954743218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEN9-nN5AbI/AAAAAAAAA7g/qo18vdaePb8/s400/my+bday2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My yummy cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-259410435349556157?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/259410435349556157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/259410435349556157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-birthday.html' title='My Birthday'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TEOCZxrU7II/AAAAAAAAA8Y/pYN5R9cicYc/s72-c/mybday1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3701847207263680131</id><published>2010-06-07T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:18:24.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2y-Mb0HII/AAAAAAAAA7Q/sdX0S6SQizg/s1600/ball2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480233103139282050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2y-Mb0HII/AAAAAAAAA7Q/sdX0S6SQizg/s400/ball2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The baseball season is over for now. Curtis and Howard are such natural baseball players!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wBfg_dCI/AAAAAAAAA7I/KKtPxlRT5Tw/s1600/ball6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480229861265994786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wBfg_dCI/AAAAAAAAA7I/KKtPxlRT5Tw/s400/ball6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The team&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Coach Jones did a wonderful job with the team. He was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;positive&lt;/span&gt; and encouraging with the boys. He dedicated so much of his time to the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wBJui2MI/AAAAAAAAA7A/H0YAaju1GnI/s1600/ball3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480229855417260226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wBJui2MI/AAAAAAAAA7A/H0YAaju1GnI/s400/ball3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;chosen&lt;/span&gt; to play on the all star team that starts this week. I was sitting on our rivals side during one game and I could hear what they were saying about Curtis. The parents would tell their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;child&lt;/span&gt; not to hit the ball to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Velcro&lt;/span&gt; glove... He is just that good!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wAjR1t1I/AAAAAAAAA64/brthyeboduU/s1600/ball4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480229845096314706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wAjR1t1I/AAAAAAAAA64/brthyeboduU/s400/ball4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Howard receiving instructions from one of the coaches, his dad. Hiram is always there for our kids. He has coached for 10 years now. He started when Christian was just 6 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wAX86rQI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Mrq_A1Pkwl4/s1600/ball5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480229842055769346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 283px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2wAX86rQI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Mrq_A1Pkwl4/s400/ball5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every season Howard really wants to get the uniform with the #1 on it. He was excited because this year he got it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;You will &lt;/span&gt;always be #1 to me Howard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3701847207263680131?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3701847207263680131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3701847207263680131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/06/baseball.html' title='Baseball'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TA2y-Mb0HII/AAAAAAAAA7Q/sdX0S6SQizg/s72-c/ball2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2344753811478812284</id><published>2010-06-06T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T23:41:25.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost my birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyTr6gYUnI/AAAAAAAAA6o/GouxWpSpzEU/s1600/IMG_0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479917229251777138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyTr6gYUnI/AAAAAAAAA6o/GouxWpSpzEU/s400/IMG_0126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's almost my birthday and I have decided what I NEED... Some new stilettos. A girl can never have too many shoes. Right??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAySohBfu7I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/K31loj1ZRKU/s1600/OCD1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479916071360117682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAySohBfu7I/AAAAAAAAA6Y/K31loj1ZRKU/s400/OCD1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2344753811478812284?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2344753811478812284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2344753811478812284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/06/almost-my-birthday.html' title='Almost my birthday'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyTr6gYUnI/AAAAAAAAA6o/GouxWpSpzEU/s72-c/IMG_0126.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3751456051691989703</id><published>2010-06-06T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:22:36.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of 6th grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyOXI6efII/AAAAAAAAA54/uttWvhqx0-o/s1600/Brina3.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479911374783937666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyOXI6efII/AAAAAAAAA54/uttWvhqx0-o/s400/Brina3.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sabrina went to what they call the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade dance. At first we thought she is just too young to go to a dance. Once I found out it was really just a school party and that there was only group dancing I figured it was harmless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyOYNpnylI/AAAAAAAAA6I/dXUO9dEK3NU/s1600/Brina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479911393235290706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyOYNpnylI/AAAAAAAAA6I/dXUO9dEK3NU/s400/Brina.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She really looked so cute. Adriana did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sabrina's&lt;/span&gt; hair and  very little make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyOXl1_wAI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4sXSdj0qD-0/s1600/Brina1.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479911382549774338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyOXl1_wAI/AAAAAAAAA6A/4sXSdj0qD-0/s400/Brina1.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was teasing her and telling her that I was coming as a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;chaperon&lt;/span&gt;. She begged me not to and let me know I would only &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;embarrass&lt;/span&gt; her. WHAT THE HECK!!!! Kids......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3751456051691989703?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3751456051691989703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3751456051691989703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/06/end-of-6th-grade.html' title='The end of 6th grade'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyOXI6efII/AAAAAAAAA54/uttWvhqx0-o/s72-c/Brina3.PNG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7906087753614536706</id><published>2010-06-06T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:30:51.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridesmaid</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyGiMkG1pI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Nnasqg6bhjg/s1600/wed3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479902768649393810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyGiMkG1pI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Nnasqg6bhjg/s400/wed3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer was a bridesmaid for my niece &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jordan's&lt;/span&gt; wedding. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even get any pictures of the bride and groom. Everyone is seated before the bride walks in and then to top it off I was off to the side and only had a side view. It was really windy and during the ceremony it began a heavy sprinkle. The wedding was held at these amazing indoor horse stables......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You look beautiful Summer!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFv4yG-0I/AAAAAAAAA5g/jfSzLYGrAU4/s1600/wed2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479901904345955138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFv4yG-0I/AAAAAAAAA5g/jfSzLYGrAU4/s400/wed2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer and her husband Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFupNEUoI/AAAAAAAAA5I/nL8ZSiQ_n5w/s1600/wed4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479901882984190594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFupNEUoI/AAAAAAAAA5I/nL8ZSiQ_n5w/s400/wed4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kayden&lt;/span&gt;. My other niece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFwPV4IRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/60EqDEfnml0/s1600/wed1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479901910401556754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFwPV4IRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/60EqDEfnml0/s400/wed1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" I said PUCKER UP, dang it!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFvbHxTYI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/uqmh1jhGpMc/s1600/wed5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479901896383745410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFvbHxTYI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/uqmh1jhGpMc/s400/wed5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Uncle Hiram, come down here,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need to tell you a secret."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFuzPH5LI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/G-cVnC23AEk/s1600/wed6.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479901885677167794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyFuzPH5LI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/G-cVnC23AEk/s400/wed6.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So pretty Sabrina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7906087753614536706?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7906087753614536706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7906087753614536706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/06/bridesmaid.html' title='Bridesmaid'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAyGiMkG1pI/AAAAAAAAA5w/Nnasqg6bhjg/s72-c/wed3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-5399853279805574266</id><published>2010-06-06T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T19:14:59.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Howard turns 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxUT7YpL6I/AAAAAAAAA5A/V6An5g3ynRQ/s1600/how3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479847547938353058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxUT7YpL6I/AAAAAAAAA5A/V6An5g3ynRQ/s400/how3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday Howard. Howard turned 10 on May 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, the same day as his Uncle Curtis. You are such an awesome boy Howard. We are very proud of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxTa7uF_1I/AAAAAAAAA4w/E-P0DV34ofE/s1600/how1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479846568775778130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 399px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxTa7uF_1I/AAAAAAAAA4w/E-P0DV34ofE/s400/how1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After asking Howie what he wanted for his birthday he said a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;long board&lt;/span&gt;. Of course, that is what he got!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxTZ5S6TeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/lfTDbP9Rvk4/s1600/IMG_0129.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479846550945025506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxTZ5S6TeI/AAAAAAAAA4g/lfTDbP9Rvk4/s400/IMG_0129.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Maybe he should have checked out his big brothers wounds from riding the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;long board&lt;/span&gt; down an extremely steep hill before he made a clear choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxTaRqFJBI/AAAAAAAAA4o/w7NPvcRmYTI/s1600/how2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479846557484655634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxTaRqFJBI/AAAAAAAAA4o/w7NPvcRmYTI/s400/how2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good luck little buddy.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-5399853279805574266?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5399853279805574266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5399853279805574266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/06/howard-turns-10.html' title='Howard turns 10'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/TAxUT7YpL6I/AAAAAAAAA5A/V6An5g3ynRQ/s72-c/how3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-1894898593101668852</id><published>2010-03-27T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T23:06:07.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bachelors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wELAl2vI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hLgMcaaA_zA/s1600/bach1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453560153257663218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wELAl2vI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hLgMcaaA_zA/s400/bach1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Bachelors&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wD55md5I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/R_8RsEnMlqE/s1600/bach3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453560148664940434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wD55md5I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/R_8RsEnMlqE/s400/bach3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian, Zack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Fallentine&lt;/span&gt; and Mike Stout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wCgVDixI/AAAAAAAAA34/D6_Nh7dm4GM/s1600/bach2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453560124620901138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wCgVDixI/AAAAAAAAA34/D6_Nh7dm4GM/s400/bach2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I told the boys to give me their best look and this is what they came up with. If this is the best then ................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wDSLfrsI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ygYc1IVyoD4/s1600/bach5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453560138002575042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wDSLfrsI/AAAAAAAAA4I/ygYc1IVyoD4/s400/bach5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I know, I'm a STUD."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wDKNaxzI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tBCB1pTpVOA/s1600/bach4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453560135863158578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wDKNaxzI/AAAAAAAAA4A/tBCB1pTpVOA/s400/bach4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard looking this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;GOOOOOD&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-1894898593101668852?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1894898593101668852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1894898593101668852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/03/bachelors.html' title='The Bachelors'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67wELAl2vI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/hLgMcaaA_zA/s72-c/bach1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8917640854311595</id><published>2010-03-27T22:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T22:25:10.755-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Jon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mEOS1YDI/AAAAAAAAA3g/fwN1fBALskM/s1600/jon+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453549159023206450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 373px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mEOS1YDI/AAAAAAAAA3g/fwN1fBALskM/s400/jon+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Happy birthday to my favorite son in law. Okay your my only son in law, but your still my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mEn3w_fI/AAAAAAAAA3w/YFMDy3q5NzY/s1600/jon4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453549165888994802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mEn3w_fI/AAAAAAAAA3w/YFMDy3q5NzY/s400/jon4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had cake and ice cream at the house then went out to dinner at Cool Hand Luke's, so yummy!  After we went to dinner we headed  to the movies. Poor little Howie didn't feel well so we left the movies early, leaving Jon and Summer to party without us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mEUlneQI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Hm7DesjIYDs/s1600/jon5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453549160712599810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mEUlneQI/AAAAAAAAA3o/Hm7DesjIYDs/s400/jon5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Yes, we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;CrAzY&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mD0q_BZI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/dE3k15zsx5g/s1600/jon+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453549152145180050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mD0q_BZI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/dE3k15zsx5g/s400/jon+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8917640854311595?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8917640854311595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8917640854311595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-jon.html' title='Happy Birthday Jon'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S67mEOS1YDI/AAAAAAAAA3g/fwN1fBALskM/s72-c/jon+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-5628462162059281255</id><published>2010-03-27T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:06:02.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wii</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S664zDSZYDI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/pNNHKMnLc3U/s1600/boy2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453499385987555378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S664zDSZYDI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/pNNHKMnLc3U/s400/boy2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We bought this new dance video for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt;. So much fun and such a killer workout. You forget you are exercising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S664y8rRjnI/AAAAAAAAA3I/bD4ngTQ7w8k/s1600/boys+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453499384212852338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S664y8rRjnI/AAAAAAAAA3I/bD4ngTQ7w8k/s400/boys+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fallentine&lt;/span&gt;,  Christian and Chris Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-5628462162059281255?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5628462162059281255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5628462162059281255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/03/wii.html' title='The Wii'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S664zDSZYDI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/pNNHKMnLc3U/s72-c/boy2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-700439628036495863</id><published>2010-03-27T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T17:53:52.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A girl has to get her sleep!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S662RYfAtZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ZA5bwi_Pj5M/s1600/brina1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496608538801554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S662RYfAtZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ZA5bwi_Pj5M/s400/brina1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Apparently&lt;/span&gt; this is how Sabrina has been sleeping. This way when the light rolls in the blinds she can't tell its morning, therefore not waking up too early on a Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S662Q0mjpxI/AAAAAAAAA24/AdoPwgrAzOA/s1600/brina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453496598906775314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S662Q0mjpxI/AAAAAAAAA24/AdoPwgrAzOA/s400/brina.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sweet Dreams!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-700439628036495863?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/700439628036495863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/700439628036495863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/03/girl-has-got-to-get-her-sleep.html' title='A girl has to get her sleep!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S662RYfAtZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/ZA5bwi_Pj5M/s72-c/brina1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8264593025993888462</id><published>2010-03-27T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T18:46:07.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Basketball</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66y8OSNGpI/AAAAAAAAA2w/gjtrkFXniDA/s1600/bb8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453492946488597138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66y8OSNGpI/AAAAAAAAA2w/gjtrkFXniDA/s400/bb8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last Saturday was the last day of basketball for the kids. They has a great time playing this year. Sabrina, Curtis and Howard played. This is the boys friend, Ryan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66xra80FmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/1-ggKpZ5kQA/s1600/bb2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453491558319134306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66xra80FmI/AAAAAAAAA2g/1-ggKpZ5kQA/s400/bb2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Howard is so aggressive. The boys are such incredible players. One week they played against each other and one of the coaches told Hiram that he was like Arthur Manning, having a star on each team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66xqz74PjI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/dBGkzeyQfkk/s1600/bb6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453491547846229554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66xqz74PjI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/dBGkzeyQfkk/s400/bb6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina fighting for the ball!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66xrNRzEII/AAAAAAAAA2Y/h-zWCkeflag/s1600/bb1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453491554649051266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66xrNRzEII/AAAAAAAAA2Y/h-zWCkeflag/s400/bb1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Howard and Curtis playing each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8264593025993888462?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8264593025993888462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8264593025993888462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/03/basketball.html' title='Basketball'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S66y8OSNGpI/AAAAAAAAA2w/gjtrkFXniDA/s72-c/bb8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2684375023635991759</id><published>2010-02-25T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T12:37:28.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dad and Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2KznuH7I/AAAAAAAAA2I/3BWOy0ezHHg/s1600-h/dad5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442448602728112050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2KznuH7I/AAAAAAAAA2I/3BWOy0ezHHg/s400/dad5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents came into town last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;. We had such a wonderful time together. They brought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Makenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Rylynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2KZZEkII/AAAAAAAAA2A/b_uuNmawU5E/s1600-h/1004044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442448595687346306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2KZZEkII/AAAAAAAAA2A/b_uuNmawU5E/s400/1004044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They came from Utah. This is the beautiful winter view from the cabin my dad built. He is extremely talented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2I13RO7I/AAAAAAAAA1o/GnO2o3ZQi_s/s1600-h/dad9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442448568970460082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2I13RO7I/AAAAAAAAA1o/GnO2o3ZQi_s/s400/dad9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My handsome father.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2J4Z2L_I/AAAAAAAAA14/6dQE8hzHTXM/s1600-h/dad17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442448586832228338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2J4Z2L_I/AAAAAAAAA14/6dQE8hzHTXM/s400/dad17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Utah cabin in the summer. My parents home is always &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;immaculate&lt;/span&gt;. So clean and well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;groomed&lt;/span&gt;. They do all the gardening, there is never a weed in site. They are both such hard workers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2JZLiwuI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-i-xCqmASFA/s1600-h/dad18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442448578450735842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2JZLiwuI/AAAAAAAAA1w/-i-xCqmASFA/s400/dad18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks good dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d0GqAez3I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/TE90m7YGN-E/s1600-h/dad7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442446332404879218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d0GqAez3I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/TE90m7YGN-E/s400/dad7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d0FkgE-QI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Q8IozXEVYsU/s1600-h/dad+and+mom+visiting+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442446313746921730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d0FkgE-QI/AAAAAAAAA1I/Q8IozXEVYsU/s400/dad+and+mom+visiting+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, dad let Christian drive. Are you crazy dad? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You know this could be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hazardous&lt;/span&gt; to your health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d0FD8GcFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/wBeb-Y6tJ38/s1600-h/dad+and+mom+visiting+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442446305006088274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d0FD8GcFI/AAAAAAAAA1A/wBeb-Y6tJ38/s400/dad+and+mom+visiting+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Makenna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, get IN the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxouD9nrI/AAAAAAAAA0w/yDHFYbFGpRE/s1600-h/dad12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442443619073892018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxouD9nrI/AAAAAAAAA0w/yDHFYbFGpRE/s400/dad12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rylynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxozTgdGI/AAAAAAAAA04/NMqtvMwNc8w/s1600-h/dad10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442443620481266786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxozTgdGI/AAAAAAAAA04/NMqtvMwNc8w/s400/dad10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Rylynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and Kenna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxoH_PKhI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fpgwVNNDei0/s1600-h/dad14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442443608853522962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxoH_PKhI/AAAAAAAAA0o/fpgwVNNDei0/s400/dad14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing my dad does when he finally relaxes at my house is go straight for my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Architectural&lt;/span&gt; Digest magazines. Loves em'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxnYNcJGI/AAAAAAAAA0g/cqB66gSKdh0/s1600-h/dad3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442443596028191842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxnYNcJGI/AAAAAAAAA0g/cqB66gSKdh0/s400/dad3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed up till 2:30 a.m. one night. Well, dad and mom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; last that long but the rest of us did. Hiram took the little boys on a scout snow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;camp out&lt;/span&gt;. They got all wet and freezing and came home at 3:30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxmyQEmXI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/pqw1eKjIQH4/s1600-h/1004394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442443585838684530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dxmyQEmXI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/pqw1eKjIQH4/s400/1004394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found some of these pictures from June 2009 when dad and mom were here last. Candi loves to sleep on her back. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;who's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;tap out&lt;/span&gt; shirt this is or why &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; wearing it. I must have put it on while cooking. Right....My mom does the cooking when she is here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dwfV3apwI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/0n2UPptYpFk/s1600-h/1004389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442442358448367362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dwfV3apwI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/0n2UPptYpFk/s400/1004389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After church. Curtis &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; wait to get in the pool..&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer came down on this trip. Shes taking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dwe2YK9zI/AAAAAAAAA0I/HvhgYIip--E/s1600-h/1004387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442442349995816754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dwe2YK9zI/AAAAAAAAA0I/HvhgYIip--E/s400/1004387.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say cheese !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dweltKoaI/AAAAAAAAA0A/zdWUJj9b2r4/s1600-h/1004370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442442345520472482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dweltKoaI/AAAAAAAAA0A/zdWUJj9b2r4/s400/1004370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winding down from the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dwd__XbPI/AAAAAAAAAzw/7R8L4fayg18/s1600-h/dad15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442442335396261106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dwd__XbPI/AAAAAAAAAzw/7R8L4fayg18/s400/dad15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found this one and thought I would put it in. Curtis, Bryan, Dad, Russell and mom hitting the slopes. Nothing slows them down!! Just missing Phillip. Where are you Phil ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dweM5E53I/AAAAAAAAAz4/B_v2PKd6vr8/s1600-h/dad14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442442338859542386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4dweM5E53I/AAAAAAAAAz4/B_v2PKd6vr8/s400/dad14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You guys look great........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2684375023635991759?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2684375023635991759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2684375023635991759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/02/dad-and-mom.html' title='Dad and Mom'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4d2KznuH7I/AAAAAAAAA2I/3BWOy0ezHHg/s72-c/dad5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6835091655236083844</id><published>2010-02-21T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T20:27:48.534-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scrabble</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4IBF3Zg2EI/AAAAAAAAAzo/USHec7v6VZc/s1600-h/IMG_0064.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440912500098914370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4IBF3Zg2EI/AAAAAAAAAzo/USHec7v6VZc/s400/IMG_0064.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scrabble..... This is an application on my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IPhone&lt;/span&gt;. It is so much fun. It really makes the time fly while I'm waiting at appointments or for the kids during their many activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6835091655236083844?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6835091655236083844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6835091655236083844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/02/scabble.html' title='Scrabble'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4IBF3Zg2EI/AAAAAAAAAzo/USHec7v6VZc/s72-c/IMG_0064.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7196867680705251893</id><published>2010-02-21T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T12:47:37.491-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burger King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HpJZdps2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/JXK155tQLxU/s1600-h/bk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440886172503618402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HpJZdps2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/JXK155tQLxU/s400/bk.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Friday's  are Burger King day. Before school the kids have Burger King for breakfast. They can't wait for this day to come. I'm not sure why because they are not lacking in the fast food department. One perk is they are ready for school early on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Friday's&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7196867680705251893?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7196867680705251893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7196867680705251893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/02/burger-king.html' title='Burger King'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HpJZdps2I/AAAAAAAAAzg/JXK155tQLxU/s72-c/bk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6731572528906976959</id><published>2010-02-21T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T18:08:28.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Be My Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HjdqxBIrI/AAAAAAAAAzY/GqHrNeB-bKM/s1600-h/summer23bday+and+Valentines+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440879923675865778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HjdqxBIrI/AAAAAAAAAzY/GqHrNeB-bKM/s400/summer23bday+and+Valentines+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Valentine's Day was a little different this year. Normally we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;disappear&lt;/span&gt; for a night. This time we stayed home, it was still a wonderful evening.  We made heart shaped cookies and had a really nice dinner. Of course there was the truth or dare game to be played ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HjdExM-aI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/8alUATiJkFM/s1600-h/val2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440879913476094370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HjdExM-aI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/8alUATiJkFM/s400/val2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;KISS ME!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6731572528906976959?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6731572528906976959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6731572528906976959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/02/be-my-valentine.html' title='Be My Valentine'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4HjdqxBIrI/AAAAAAAAAzY/GqHrNeB-bKM/s72-c/summer23bday+and+Valentines+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2002869122704240340</id><published>2010-02-20T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T09:49:05.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4Ad69x3JeI/AAAAAAAAAzI/68Q0mrC_aEU/s1600-h/rafting+trip+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440381248716875234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4Ad69x3JeI/AAAAAAAAAzI/68Q0mrC_aEU/s400/rafting+trip+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; February 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was Summer's birthday. Considering it was also the Super Bowl we had a birthday celebration / super bowl party. The decorations were also done in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;accordance&lt;/span&gt; with the day. We wanted the Colts to win so we used their colors as our theme. Blue and white. Of course, Curtis was the only one wanting the Saints to win, which they did. Smart kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great day. Summer was spoiled with lots of goodies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4Adgfm3WtI/AAAAAAAAAyw/myoNrYD0KaI/s1600-h/b+day+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440380793941088978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4Adgfm3WtI/AAAAAAAAAyw/myoNrYD0KaI/s400/b+day+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer was just told a very funny joke that may not be appropriate for here. She obviously found it extremely funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4Adg_wuI8I/AAAAAAAAAy4/4ChwmCBD3yA/s1600-h/bday+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440380802572362690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4Adg_wuI8I/AAAAAAAAAy4/4ChwmCBD3yA/s400/bday+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lighting the candles while she poses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4AdgCe1RfI/AAAAAAAAAyo/zXXCr-x5Vi8/s1600-h/b+day+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440380786122769906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 369px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4AdgCe1RfI/AAAAAAAAAyo/zXXCr-x5Vi8/s400/b+day+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer wanted meatloaf, whipped potatoes, baby carrots and french bread for her birthday dinner. She also requested peach cobbler for dessert but she insisted on making her own cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4AdfqCnKhI/AAAAAAAAAyg/PyGDbeXM1Gc/s1600-h/bday+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440380779561953810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4AdfqCnKhI/AAAAAAAAAyg/PyGDbeXM1Gc/s400/bday+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer and Inga made this really cute cake. Inga is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Adriana's&lt;/span&gt; really sweet friend. They did a great jog. ( I think  Inga did most the work. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2002869122704240340?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2002869122704240340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2002869122704240340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/02/summers-birthday.html' title='Summer&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S4Ad69x3JeI/AAAAAAAAAzI/68Q0mrC_aEU/s72-c/rafting+trip+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4005133012122937370</id><published>2010-02-14T19:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T19:47:08.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S3i-A224BRI/AAAAAAAAAyY/XRNevKck-Vs/s1600-h/summer23bday+and+Valentines+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438305471984829714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S3i-A224BRI/AAAAAAAAAyY/XRNevKck-Vs/s400/summer23bday+and+Valentines+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other day Christian had his friends over. The weather was cold, maybe 42 degrees out. This of course would make the pool extremely cold. So what a great idea, let's strip down and get in the water. The second they hit the water the realization of what they did hit them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S3i-ARRr4pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/KEKwOWK5gEM/s1600-h/summer23bday+and+Valentines+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438305461896733330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S3i-ARRr4pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/KEKwOWK5gEM/s400/summer23bday+and+Valentines+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack swimming desperately to the side to get out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S3i9_ojxQvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/A_TGEch6sIM/s1600-h/swim+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438305450966729458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S3i9_ojxQvI/AAAAAAAAAyI/A_TGEch6sIM/s400/swim+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach, Christian and Braden. Brett was thinking with a clear head and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; against this foolish behavior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I was standing here taking pictures of the boys I started thinking how this must look. They get out of the pool and they are in their underwear. Awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4005133012122937370?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4005133012122937370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4005133012122937370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/02/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be Boys'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S3i-A224BRI/AAAAAAAAAyY/XRNevKck-Vs/s72-c/summer23bday+and+Valentines+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-209321720850600060</id><published>2010-02-01T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:27:55.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepover..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S2d8eym1aoI/AAAAAAAAAyA/BtrPbgV4Two/s1600-h/Basketball+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433448343868369538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S2d8eym1aoI/AAAAAAAAAyA/BtrPbgV4Two/s400/Basketball+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was still light outside. Just a little catnap I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S2d8eUjZAcI/AAAAAAAAAx4/9QvbGhgUzPA/s1600-h/Basketball+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433448335800861122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 379px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S2d8eUjZAcI/AAAAAAAAAx4/9QvbGhgUzPA/s400/Basketball+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer and her husband Jon live about 12 miles away. On their day off  for some reason they seem to end up at our home. This has been a weekly ritual that I've come to look forward to. We usually have pizza and then it is followed with more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unhealthiness&lt;/span&gt;....Jon's favorite, chocolate chip cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-209321720850600060?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/209321720850600060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/209321720850600060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleepover.html' title='Sleepover..'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S2d8eym1aoI/AAAAAAAAAyA/BtrPbgV4Two/s72-c/Basketball+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2203420625708055806</id><published>2010-01-09T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T02:26:11.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nevea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hW6z1BEnI/AAAAAAAAAxI/4Cr3u35-Zyc/s1600-h/randomness+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424681319512740466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hW6z1BEnI/AAAAAAAAAxI/4Cr3u35-Zyc/s400/randomness+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to say good bye to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Nevea&lt;/span&gt; today. We have had her for almost 3 years. About 4 weeks ago she attacked Chocolate (our 7 year old lab.) They have been together from the time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nevea&lt;/span&gt; was a puppy. I figured it was a one time thing but she did it again and again. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;separated&lt;/span&gt; them for a few weeks and tried to work with her a little at a time. She just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wouldn't&lt;/span&gt; have it and attacked Chocolate again. She had to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVN46NhDI/AAAAAAAAAw4/heRGPuLjfpY/s1600-h/nevea+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424679448270963762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVN46NhDI/AAAAAAAAAw4/heRGPuLjfpY/s400/nevea+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Summer and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nevea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVNhSTwvI/AAAAAAAAAww/gmSSRx5fe1g/s1600-h/nevvv2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424679441929585394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVNhSTwvI/AAAAAAAAAww/gmSSRx5fe1g/s400/nevvv2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a great dog she is. We will really miss her. A wonderful family in Sacramento adopted her. I know they will love her and she will love them. Summer with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Nevea&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVNYv6eYI/AAAAAAAAAwo/CMHH64BMS74/s1600-h/nev+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424679439637838210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVNYv6eYI/AAAAAAAAAwo/CMHH64BMS74/s400/nev+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chocolate and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Nevea&lt;/span&gt;. The large yellow lab in the back was our neighbors. Jake, would come over and play and swim with our dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVNLcwwoI/AAAAAAAAAwg/quBnEekudkQ/s1600-h/nevea+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424679436067848834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hVNLcwwoI/AAAAAAAAAwg/quBnEekudkQ/s400/nevea+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was our pet pig. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Nevea&lt;/span&gt; and the pig slept side by side every night. Sometimes you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; tell them apart the slept so close. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We will miss you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nevea&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2203420625708055806?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2203420625708055806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2203420625708055806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/01/nevea.html' title='Nevea'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0hW6z1BEnI/AAAAAAAAAxI/4Cr3u35-Zyc/s72-c/randomness+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7185813480727510866</id><published>2010-01-03T16:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T16:16:45.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christian &amp; Peyton</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExHkulRDI/AAAAAAAAAwY/b4cRg2aXNiU/s1600-h/peyton+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422669432518689842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExHkulRDI/AAAAAAAAAwY/b4cRg2aXNiU/s400/peyton+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christian with the dog playing catch or I guess fetch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExHc1xiOI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/5ostbP4vKf8/s1600-h/peyton+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422669430401370338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExHc1xiOI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/5ostbP4vKf8/s400/peyton+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They both had a blast outside. Peyton is a male dog we named him after the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;quarterback&lt;/span&gt;. Thought it was a tough name. Now I just hear girls with that name.  It is said that a male dog will play until he is old and he will do anything to please his owner. The female dogs become needy and turn into bitches. (The actual name of the female dog. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExHJLsDvI/AAAAAAAAAwI/0UmpZ1mgx5o/s1600-h/peyton+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422669425124577010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExHJLsDvI/AAAAAAAAAwI/0UmpZ1mgx5o/s400/peyton+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peyton would take off running before the ball left the bat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExGr3XD8I/AAAAAAAAAwA/48lgC3XlwBs/s1600-h/peyton+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422669417254686658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExGr3XD8I/AAAAAAAAAwA/48lgC3XlwBs/s400/peyton+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ball in motion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7185813480727510866?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7185813480727510866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7185813480727510866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/01/christian-peyton.html' title='Christian &amp; Peyton'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S0ExHkulRDI/AAAAAAAAAwY/b4cRg2aXNiU/s72-c/peyton+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-107610239674181047</id><published>2010-01-01T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T03:00:43.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Years and Resolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7x75WvrRI/AAAAAAAAAv4/deNI9oDflYc/s1600-h/me+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422037012711451922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 173px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7x75WvrRI/AAAAAAAAAv4/deNI9oDflYc/s400/me+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy New Year !!!!! I have made some great resolutions this year. The one I need to work on the most is being a better mother. Patience is not one of my strong points. I get a little fussy when children aren't doing the things they should be. I just think I should have to ask once and they just mind. Right???? One of the other things on my list is going to bed earlier, after tonight of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7wfCTNy4I/AAAAAAAAAvo/-sbtxMz6gd4/s1600-h/new14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422035417384733570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7wfCTNy4I/AAAAAAAAAvo/-sbtxMz6gd4/s400/new14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a fun New Years Eve last night at our house. Played games, ate junk food, watched movies and of course the kids trashed the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Jeff Black with Hiram. What a great friend Jeff is. There isn't anything he wouldn't do for you. They kind of look like brothers. That could be because they use the same barber :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7we1wSHtI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Sq6s2l4X9DE/s1600-h/new11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422035414016990930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7we1wSHtI/AAAAAAAAAvg/Sq6s2l4X9DE/s400/new11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My beautiful glamorous friend Katelyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7weefP1bI/AAAAAAAAAvY/z0CV382r62o/s1600-h/new12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422035407771522482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7weefP1bI/AAAAAAAAAvY/z0CV382r62o/s400/new12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeff and Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7wePV_GlI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/jzcPiLWRyYU/s1600-h/new10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422035403706145362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7wePV_GlI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/jzcPiLWRyYU/s400/new10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We played Apples to Apples. Fun game. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kylee&lt;/span&gt; just found out what one of the cards really meant. She was completely &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disgusted&lt;/span&gt;. Logan &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; look to pleased either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vnbJv-vI/AAAAAAAAAvI/UM88qEQ5SwU/s1600-h/new9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422034461983242994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vnbJv-vI/AAAAAAAAAvI/UM88qEQ5SwU/s400/new9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Cassie, you know I can see your cards from back here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stop looking Adriana."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vnAUETqI/AAAAAAAAAvA/vNTezd2OEjU/s1600-h/new5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422034454778760866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 335px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vnAUETqI/AAAAAAAAAvA/vNTezd2OEjU/s400/new5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids played a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Xbox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vm4AExHI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Xs0oAes7u8o/s1600-h/new4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422034452547421298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vm4AExHI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Xs0oAes7u8o/s400/new4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan and Cale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vmfJU6oI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Lt_V_IO8J3g/s1600-h/new3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422034445875341954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vmfJU6oI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Lt_V_IO8J3g/s400/new3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina trying to hold Grey back so he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; climb on the counter and sneak into more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Doritos&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vmGa78CI/AAAAAAAAAuo/NDY1O1Qrcew/s1600-h/new7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422034439238316066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7vmGa78CI/AAAAAAAAAuo/NDY1O1Qrcew/s400/new7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, it looks like he got away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7ubyVfphI/AAAAAAAAAug/VMnw38zi7Co/s1600-h/new1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422033162536461842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7ubyVfphI/AAAAAAAAAug/VMnw38zi7Co/s400/new1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Bottoms up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7ubqc9JjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/tBpuTSlAuDo/s1600-h/new6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422033160420271666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7ubqc9JjI/AAAAAAAAAuY/tBpuTSlAuDo/s400/new6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"My eyes are pretty, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;aren't&lt;/span&gt; they?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7uapi-ZII/AAAAAAAAAuA/oNdKpGRfYSM/s1600-h/new+years+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422033142997214338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7uapi-ZII/AAAAAAAAAuA/oNdKpGRfYSM/s400/new+years+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Felix &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;preferred&lt;/span&gt; to stay in the girls room. Everyone finally went to bed at 1:00 a.m.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-107610239674181047?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/107610239674181047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/107610239674181047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-years-and-resolutions.html' title='New Years and Resolutions'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sz7x75WvrRI/AAAAAAAAAv4/deNI9oDflYc/s72-c/me+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7008689243714262322</id><published>2009-12-27T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:54:23.796-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabrina's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgumGdgVgI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9LYAJuPVdUs/s1600-h/brina1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420133383644665346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgumGdgVgI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9LYAJuPVdUs/s400/brina1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yesterday was Sabrina's birthday, the day after Christmas. She turned 12. What a sweet girl she is. She has such a soft heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzguKL68jXI/AAAAAAAAAto/z1nhg0RblCw/s1600-h/brina2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420132904073989490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzguKL68jXI/AAAAAAAAAto/z1nhg0RblCw/s400/brina2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Every year Sabrina chooses to go to the mall to build a bear. True she is 12 and I wonder when she will grow out of this tradition but for now I enjoy the innocence of her choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzguJyjTlOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/MFV-kD8dRsQ/s1600-h/brina3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420132897263949026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzguJyjTlOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/MFV-kD8dRsQ/s400/brina3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A frog was her pick this time. She named her Kristen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzguJh4hHKI/AAAAAAAAAtY/foT7JkH9GvI/s1600-h/brina6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420132892789513378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 375px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzguJh4hHKI/AAAAAAAAAtY/foT7JkH9GvI/s400/brina6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First you pick the animal you want then a sound box to go inside it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgtd-SqIVI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GqcyGSFAxoE/s1600-h/brina5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420132144501104978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgtd-SqIVI/AAAAAAAAAs4/GqcyGSFAxoE/s400/brina5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They fill it with stuffing and then you are done. After the mall we took her out to lunch with Jon and Summer. We had our great friends the Murdoch's over that evening for the celebration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Birthday&lt;/span&gt; Sabrina!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7008689243714262322?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7008689243714262322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7008689243714262322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/12/sabrinas-birthday.html' title='Sabrina&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgumGdgVgI/AAAAAAAAAt4/9LYAJuPVdUs/s72-c/brina1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-9124483189739104684</id><published>2009-12-27T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:58:18.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgfSeem-nI/AAAAAAAAAso/OxyqSMQoplI/s1600-h/xmas9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420116553819945586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgfSeem-nI/AAAAAAAAAso/OxyqSMQoplI/s400/xmas9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a great Christmas. The children opened their stockings first then dug into the pile of presents. Hiram made breakfast and I cleaned up the big mess. For the past 5 years we have gone to the movies on Christmas day. The first time we went we thought maybe they would be closed because of Christmas. To our surprise they were opened and packed with people. We met Howard (Hiram's twin brother) and his family there. The movie this year was Sherlock Holmes. Entertaining.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgez1JAMCI/AAAAAAAAAsg/fa9VNO_BC1I/s1600-h/xmas18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420116027327393826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgez1JAMCI/AAAAAAAAAsg/fa9VNO_BC1I/s400/xmas18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We didn't get up near as early this year. For some reason they all slept in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgezT_gniI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Cv4joUOHOww/s1600-h/xmas5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420116018429206050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgezT_gniI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Cv4joUOHOww/s400/xmas5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Okay, I admit it I am obsessed with New Moon."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgezFEiTvI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/X0FyjbCvp4E/s1600-h/xmas6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420116014423756530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgezFEiTvI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/X0FyjbCvp4E/s400/xmas6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"49e&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;r's&lt;/span&gt; are the best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgey5ALQ_I/AAAAAAAAAsI/-GpJc4QsZxo/s1600-h/xmas19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420116011184243698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgey5ALQ_I/AAAAAAAAAsI/-GpJc4QsZxo/s400/xmas19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Out of all my presents this is my favorite."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgdz0DO6dI/AAAAAAAAAr4/a2uawqsHS-o/s1600-h/xmas12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420114927523129810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgdz0DO6dI/AAAAAAAAAr4/a2uawqsHS-o/s400/xmas12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great hats......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgdzCt_R1I/AAAAAAAAArg/xknlKubKIpw/s1600-h/xmas22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420114914280687442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgdzCt_R1I/AAAAAAAAArg/xknlKubKIpw/s400/xmas22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Um, Christian how are you going to see what is in the box if your looking the other way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgd0aawk8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/iYQdCYCARjQ/s1600-h/xmas10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420114937822352322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgd0aawk8I/AAAAAAAAAsA/iYQdCYCARjQ/s400/xmas10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Adriana, just let me try it on."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, I told you it wont fit you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgdzpy1-kI/AAAAAAAAArw/KyYmiV8_Rp4/s1600-h/xmas15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420114924770032194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgdzpy1-kI/AAAAAAAAArw/KyYmiV8_Rp4/s400/xmas15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Close your eyes, go to sleep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgdzfcL3AI/AAAAAAAAAro/kaR7xy-h4r0/s1600-h/xmas11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420114921990642690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 362px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgdzfcL3AI/AAAAAAAAAro/kaR7xy-h4r0/s400/xmas11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I told you get that camera out of my face until I am ready for the day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb27yBOkI/AAAAAAAAArY/0jDnUVs9CGc/s1600-h/xmas21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420112782114765378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb27yBOkI/AAAAAAAAArY/0jDnUVs9CGc/s400/xmas21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chocolate and Sabrina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb2voBUcI/AAAAAAAAArQ/zH4aqaRN88A/s1600-h/xmas20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420112778851602882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb2voBUcI/AAAAAAAAArQ/zH4aqaRN88A/s400/xmas20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon and Peyton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb1wpw5RI/AAAAAAAAArA/H6XbbyXmf_U/s1600-h/xmas1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420112761947481362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 379px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb1wpw5RI/AAAAAAAAArA/H6XbbyXmf_U/s400/xmas1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids will be off for a total of 3 weeks. We have a lot of fun together but the house always seams to be in such &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;disarray&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb1uE9rqI/AAAAAAAAAq4/mvcNcIFjkHg/s1600-h/xmas2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420112761256259234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Szgb1uE9rqI/AAAAAAAAAq4/mvcNcIFjkHg/s400/xmas2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I will wait a few days before I undecorate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-9124483189739104684?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/9124483189739104684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/9124483189739104684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzgfSeem-nI/AAAAAAAAAso/OxyqSMQoplI/s72-c/xmas9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-5986905912218016524</id><published>2009-12-23T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T16:29:54.308-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tis the Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzKy2GMB2KI/AAAAAAAAAqo/z3rt9H5XRoI/s1600-h/1+claus+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418589944123873442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzKy2GMB2KI/AAAAAAAAAqo/z3rt9H5XRoI/s400/1+claus+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas is in two days and there is still much to do. There are a couple of  presents left to purchase and much wrapping to be done. Sometimes the hustle and bustle of it all  takes over the true meaning of Christmas. Remember this time of year is about the birth of our Savior and all he has done for us. Well, it's time to put on my Mrs. Claus hat and finish my work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-5986905912218016524?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5986905912218016524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/5986905912218016524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/12/tis-season.html' title='Tis the Season'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SzKy2GMB2KI/AAAAAAAAAqo/z3rt9H5XRoI/s72-c/1+claus+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-7703113789074266614</id><published>2009-12-19T21:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T00:02:45.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonshine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3IafU8e4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/seXd7E9yFgo/s1600-h/moon12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417206284208077698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3IafU8e4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/seXd7E9yFgo/s400/moon12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Moonshine. He is a purebred Bloodhound. He is in training to help locate missing people by trailing their human scent. We volunteered to hide for Moonshine so he could come and locate us. (This picture was taken after Moonshine was done with all his work and then playing with the kids. He was exhausted.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3EQzLKwnI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pTE0i-eZgCs/s1600-h/moon2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417201719690576498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3EQzLKwnI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/pTE0i-eZgCs/s400/moon2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met Moonshine and his Handler, Chuck Jones at a park with lots of places to hide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3EQYbNvCI/AAAAAAAAAqI/gVWviEnip3k/s1600-h/moon4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417201712510123042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3EQYbNvCI/AAAAAAAAAqI/gVWviEnip3k/s400/moon4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moonshine gets so excited to start his work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3EP7AfXXI/AAAAAAAAAqA/0Avx7-nJfiA/s1600-h/moon3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417201704613404018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3EP7AfXXI/AAAAAAAAAqA/0Avx7-nJfiA/s400/moon3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The first to hide was Adriana. Lindsay and her went together. The girls went off into the park about a mile. Moonshine smelled Adriana's scarf that she left behind and he was ready to go. He did an amazing job. When he got to the girls he went right past Lindsay and straight to Adriana. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; knew who he was looking for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-ZSOogsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/vAbBXkfBD3U/s1600-h/moon1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417195268395795138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-ZSOogsI/AAAAAAAAAp4/vAbBXkfBD3U/s400/moon1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian was next. He took a bundle of flags and placed them in the ground about every 20 yards or so. This way Moonshine's handler (Chuck) can see if Moonshine is going the same way the victim (Christian) went. Moonshine smelled Christians hat and off into the park he went. Over brush, deep into the bushes, across the street a few times, up a huge hill, in the mud. Moonshine even had to deal with 4 dogs and he still stayed focused. Christian went a little over 2   1/2 miles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-Y8GxbdI/AAAAAAAAApw/uOYhbI-NTRk/s1600-h/moon6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417195262457245138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-Y8GxbdI/AAAAAAAAApw/uOYhbI-NTRk/s400/moon6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Moonshine gets a lot of praise and a yummy treat after he finds his victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-YooVmhI/AAAAAAAAApo/Vp0sPJ3pm9o/s1600-h/moon8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417195257229318674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-YooVmhI/AAAAAAAAApo/Vp0sPJ3pm9o/s400/moon8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian was up in the tree. Moonshine circled the tree and then put his paws on it and looked up. How does he do it. There are so many other smells out there but he only focuses in on his victims smell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-YBluaoI/AAAAAAAAApg/-tuso_z-uF8/s1600-h/moon7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417195246749379202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2-YBluaoI/AAAAAAAAApg/-tuso_z-uF8/s400/moon7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He really enjoys his work. You can tell how happy he is once he finds who he was looking for. Then on the walk back to the center of the park Moonshine keeps an eye on Christian to make sure he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; get lost again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28jUoW0NI/AAAAAAAAApI/cgr8az2gbAw/s1600-h/moon14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417193241815994578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28jUoW0NI/AAAAAAAAApI/cgr8az2gbAw/s400/moon14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon and Summer came for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28jAib03I/AAAAAAAAApA/CXC_Tr45pOk/s1600-h/moon11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417193236422447986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28jAib03I/AAAAAAAAApA/CXC_Tr45pOk/s400/moon11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play time !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28i4giA9I/AAAAAAAAAo4/gWRXCWjy9K4/s1600-h/moon10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417193234266981330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28i4giA9I/AAAAAAAAAo4/gWRXCWjy9K4/s400/moon10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28ilu_rEI/AAAAAAAAAow/-rKi1bqjCFM/s1600-h/moon13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417193229227371586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy28ilu_rEI/AAAAAAAAAow/-rKi1bqjCFM/s400/moon13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's been a long day. Looks like pup and handler are ready for a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-7703113789074266614?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7703113789074266614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/7703113789074266614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/12/moonshine.html' title='Moonshine'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy3IafU8e4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/seXd7E9yFgo/s72-c/moon12.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-1976041293888413284</id><published>2009-12-19T21:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:39:42.009-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zPG6dcKI/AAAAAAAAAog/Gyo9JsqpF18/s1600-h/movie10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417182998931796130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zPG6dcKI/AAAAAAAAAog/Gyo9JsqpF18/s400/movie10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We saw this movie the last day Renee was here. We laughed so hard. Very funny. I can't remember the last time I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;laughed&lt;/span&gt; like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zPTyXe2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/s97aIt2Jkxw/s1600-h/movie1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417183002387512162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zPTyXe2I/AAAAAAAAAoo/s97aIt2Jkxw/s400/movie1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Galaxy Theater. We always end up here!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zOnkZBtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/3OFKGvjXJU8/s1600-h/movie7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417182990517733074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zOnkZBtI/AAAAAAAAAoY/3OFKGvjXJU8/s400/movie7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's still smiling... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zOTgxlrI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rAaCNsgpXe8/s1600-h/movie8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417182985133856434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zOTgxlrI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rAaCNsgpXe8/s400/movie8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us girls. The little boys are in the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-1976041293888413284?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1976041293888413284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1976041293888413284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/12/movies.html' title='The movies'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sy2zPG6dcKI/AAAAAAAAAog/Gyo9JsqpF18/s72-c/movie10.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-1604322933865918677</id><published>2009-11-28T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T22:50:50.924-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day after</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxIAhY9hFoI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nF4vh4TtZ5Q/s1600/give37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409386676061542018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxIAhY9hFoI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nF4vh4TtZ5Q/s400/give37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother Russell and his boys came over the day after Thanksgiving. He lives in Utah with his family so it was nice to see him. He came down to California to spend the holiday with his wife's mother. Hiram had to work today for black Friday. Such a busy day for the officers. Summer took Lauryn, Adriana and Sabrina to see New Moon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxIAhNNIfKI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Nx3zp_EmycU/s1600/give35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409386672905813154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxIAhNNIfKI/AAAAAAAAAoA/Nx3zp_EmycU/s400/give35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mason, Oliver, Me and Howard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH_05oIYOI/AAAAAAAAAn4/nV6r56GKNAk/s1600/give40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409385911736099042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH_05oIYOI/AAAAAAAAAn4/nV6r56GKNAk/s400/give40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at Oliver's eyes. It looks like he adores Christian. He and Christian have been buds from the time Oliver was just a little baby. Oliver has the cutest personality. As soon as they left Christian said I miss him already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH_0TrnUJI/AAAAAAAAAno/3F07-Bo3goY/s1600/give36.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409385901550162066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH_0TrnUJI/AAAAAAAAAno/3F07-Bo3goY/s400/give36.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mason is such a handsome boy. He told his mom the last time he was here that he loves to go in my closet because it smells so good, like Aunt Michelle's perfume. How sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH_0BmZQmI/AAAAAAAAAng/MMmsxeYh0Lc/s1600/give27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409385896696431202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH_0BmZQmI/AAAAAAAAAng/MMmsxeYh0Lc/s400/give27.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Howard, Oliver, Mason (and his cousin Josh) and Curtis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH-0zyXN5I/AAAAAAAAAnI/7auUJgfUXIs/s1600/give39.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409384810656774034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH-0zyXN5I/AAAAAAAAAnI/7auUJgfUXIs/s400/give39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Renee get over here we are trying to get our picture with our LITTLE brother."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH-1JuHYwI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/CGfkmYx3L8o/s1600/give26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409384816544539394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH-1JuHYwI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/CGfkmYx3L8o/s400/give26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oliver sang me a few songs then said that he has the best smile for pictures. I agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH-0sdmHpI/AAAAAAAAAnA/qAzyrBekykk/s1600/give33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409384808690622098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH-0sdmHpI/AAAAAAAAAnA/qAzyrBekykk/s400/give33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mason couldn't resist the rain. It started coming down so fast. He got a little wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-1604322933865918677?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1604322933865918677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1604322933865918677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/11/day-after.html' title='The day after'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxIAhY9hFoI/AAAAAAAAAoI/nF4vh4TtZ5Q/s72-c/give37.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-8597464000554980567</id><published>2009-11-28T19:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T16:40:02.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving at home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH71_JjeiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/cNJ3BhLonVo/s1600/give23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409381532351822370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH71_JjeiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/cNJ3BhLonVo/s400/give23.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had such a great Thanksgiving. I am so thankful for a wonderful family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH2Q29Y3AI/AAAAAAAAAmY/HN79_ycvivQ/s1600/give16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409375396940012546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH2Q29Y3AI/AAAAAAAAAmY/HN79_ycvivQ/s400/give16.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; " I am so full... Wait is it time for pie now?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH2R701eMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/E_grDEC3pyE/s1600/give17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409375415426185410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH2R701eMI/AAAAAAAAAmw/E_grDEC3pyE/s400/give17.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Yes, we are beautiful." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH2Rs38MiI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yt4ZzTEcSKk/s1600/give9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409375411412677154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH2Rs38MiI/AAAAAAAAAmo/yt4ZzTEcSKk/s400/give9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rene'e and Lauryn came for Thanksgiving. We always have such a blast when they are here. Rene'e brought her friend Marty too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH01XPRuMI/AAAAAAAAAl4/rlehMqUJJ6A/s1600/give18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373825057011906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH01XPRuMI/AAAAAAAAAl4/rlehMqUJJ6A/s400/give18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dee Dee and her daughter Jessica were here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH02NQx4hI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/BQ3B8BzQJJ8/s1600/give28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373839558828562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH02NQx4hI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/BQ3B8BzQJJ8/s400/give28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Do we have to listen to that song again?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH0123hUbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/COvU9n0CQKw/s1600/give24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373833547305394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH0123hUbI/AAAAAAAAAmI/COvU9n0CQKw/s400/give24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hey mom, " can I go play xbox please?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH01t1RDmI/AAAAAAAAAmA/zpsnSNXBXx8/s1600/give19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373831121931874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH01t1RDmI/AAAAAAAAAmA/zpsnSNXBXx8/s400/give19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirley and Lane were here. Lane is in charge of carving the turkey every year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Shirley and Jon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH01FCuj-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/QXtWpAh2Klg/s1600/give13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373820172537826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH01FCuj-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/QXtWpAh2Klg/s400/give13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was nice to have Hiram's mom here. We love you mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHz9OxJHII/AAAAAAAAAlo/tadGRyCThlo/s1600/give7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409372860710460546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHz9OxJHII/AAAAAAAAAlo/tadGRyCThlo/s400/give7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina and Lauryn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHz8riLqhI/AAAAAAAAAlY/qOXuoztBYfI/s1600/give1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409372851252472338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHz8riLqhI/AAAAAAAAAlY/qOXuoztBYfI/s400/give1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hiram does the turkey every year. He knows I wont touch it. Too gross... He rubs it down with mayo and puts it in a paper bag (upside down)  to keep all the juice in. I'm not sure why he put on the rubber  gloves.  We finally started buying the pan you can throw out after you use it. Makes clean up much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHz8e63iEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/TAtmDj7NVZE/s1600/turkey3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409372847866349634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHz8e63iEI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/TAtmDj7NVZE/s400/turkey3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We ROCK!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHxvLT_mvI/AAAAAAAAAkw/L_CYEdHHP1k/s1600/turkey4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409370420241472242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHxvLT_mvI/AAAAAAAAAkw/L_CYEdHHP1k/s400/turkey4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids had to warm up a little before the Turkey bowl. Ethan and Elli from next door came over to help. Marty, Renee's friend was so good with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHxvpeG_9I/AAAAAAAAAlA/_e6IywKc9nE/s1600/give5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409370428336963538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHxvpeG_9I/AAAAAAAAAlA/_e6IywKc9nE/s400/give5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Go deep."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHxuyArVYI/AAAAAAAAAko/YCmKi5YAUDw/s1600/turkey33.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409370413449565570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHxuyArVYI/AAAAAAAAAko/YCmKi5YAUDw/s400/turkey33.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every year the boys go and play in the Turkey Bowl at the park. They look forward to this for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwU-kOkdI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kN4WkoJhpxM/s1600/turkey39.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409368870631674322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwU-kOkdI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/kN4WkoJhpxM/s400/turkey39.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Faster Christian."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwVRGV9uI/AAAAAAAAAkg/j6UtirV9RNY/s1600/turkey25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409368875606603490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwVRGV9uI/AAAAAAAAAkg/j6UtirV9RNY/s400/turkey25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Howard look at you blocking for the quarterback. You are the man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwVM6bY7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/jwJ6m8IVVYw/s1600/turkey29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409368874482885554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwVM6bY7I/AAAAAAAAAkY/jwJ6m8IVVYw/s400/turkey29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hiram was going to play and didn't because he hurt his back before the game. He and Ozzy were the refs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwUkv45PI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Ppbp5OoqzjY/s1600/turkey42.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409368863701263602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxHwUkv45PI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Ppbp5OoqzjY/s400/turkey42.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Christian, I'm open."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-8597464000554980567?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8597464000554980567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/8597464000554980567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/11/thanksgiving-at-home.html' title='Thanksgiving at home'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SxH71_JjeiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/cNJ3BhLonVo/s72-c/give23.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6445418952524800556</id><published>2009-11-14T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:45:38.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick-or-Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-LHYKxEFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/_eaS0WyVNvE/s1600-h/hallow+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404191036730839122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 326px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-LHYKxEFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/_eaS0WyVNvE/s400/hallow+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween: What is it about going door to door asking for candy that excites the kids. Really they are not candy deprived. We did have a great time. We went trick or treating with the Blacks, Murdoch's, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Oneal's&lt;/span&gt;, McKinley's and Jon and Summer. What better families to hang out with. Of course Christian went with his friends by themselves. Isn't 16 years old too old to trick or treat? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ummm&lt;/span&gt;, YES!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-LGyTsu9I/AAAAAAAAAj0/bFIFsZyaWT0/s1600-h/hallow+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404191026567756754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-LGyTsu9I/AAAAAAAAAj0/bFIFsZyaWT0/s400/hallow+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtis was a skeleton, Howard a skeleton, Sabrina was suppose to be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Satan&lt;/span&gt; but we took the horns off and made it a witch costume instead. Adriana was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hippy&lt;/span&gt;, just for pictures. She didn't want to trick or treat. Smart girl. She went to a friends party instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-LGch8s-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/P3fZ42yROP0/s1600-h/hallow+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404191020721943522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-LGch8s-I/AAAAAAAAAjk/P3fZ42yROP0/s400/hallow+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candi was a witch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KBZkRM6I/AAAAAAAAAjM/9_nMYPkUFvU/s1600-h/hallow+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404189834515395490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KBZkRM6I/AAAAAAAAAjM/9_nMYPkUFvU/s400/hallow+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Schmidt's&lt;/span&gt; house for a Halloween party before the kids went out. Lots of people there and we had a great time. This horse was pulling the hay ride for the kids. It was huge. I didn't know they came this size...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KA2VIHTI/AAAAAAAAAi8/JMi_Dt6bZjg/s1600-h/halow+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404189825056644402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KA2VIHTI/AAAAAAAAAi8/JMi_Dt6bZjg/s400/halow+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, the night before Halloween we had the trunk or treat at the church. It was packed. Where do all these people come from seriously. Summer the ball player and Christian the Evil Jester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KBsbKGQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zLxyOauljeM/s1600-h/hallow+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404189839577454850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KBsbKGQI/AAAAAAAAAjU/zLxyOauljeM/s400/hallow+9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When we put this outfit on Candi,  Peyton kept chasing her around the house. He found himself quit aroused by her. It was really creepy. He would not get off her until we took her "lingerie" off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KBGkboXI/AAAAAAAAAjE/vmugD8xjwYQ/s1600-h/hallow+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404189829415805298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 322px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-KBGkboXI/AAAAAAAAAjE/vmugD8xjwYQ/s400/hallow+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes Summer, thank you for the costume change. This one was much more suitable for the church function than the tiny Indian one you were going to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6445418952524800556?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6445418952524800556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6445418952524800556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick-or-Treat'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sv-LHYKxEFI/AAAAAAAAAj8/_eaS0WyVNvE/s72-c/hallow+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-9208477149084522102</id><published>2009-11-01T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T10:45:34.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wait a minute Mr. Officer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3ULWjq21I/AAAAAAAAAi0/X2-GiKsHVXE/s1600-h/my+man.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399204819785931602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3ULWjq21I/AAAAAAAAAi0/X2-GiKsHVXE/s400/my+man.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hiram absolutely loves being a police officer. He has been working for the Modesto Police Department for about 4 years. I met him the other day for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3ULNC_YvI/AAAAAAAAAis/CIu6DWjjShY/s1600-h/cop+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399204817232945906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3ULNC_YvI/AAAAAAAAAis/CIu6DWjjShY/s400/cop+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He became very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;agitated&lt;/span&gt; during our lunch meeting and proceeded to become &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;aggressive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3RTjNLM2I/AAAAAAAAAik/grk-ixT4bxU/s1600-h/frisk+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399201662085313378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3RTjNLM2I/AAAAAAAAAik/grk-ixT4bxU/s400/frisk+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ordered me up against the car and frisked me. This behavior is clearly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;inappropriate&lt;/span&gt;. "Excuse me, but do I know you like that?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3RS6o7UXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YQWj5TIVwuw/s1600-h/frisk+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399201651195859314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 354px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3RS6o7UXI/AAAAAAAAAiU/YQWj5TIVwuw/s400/frisk+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The handcuffs were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;unnecessary&lt;/span&gt; and a little painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3RSqjHILI/AAAAAAAAAiM/I_PJD_CpaAs/s1600-h/frisk+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399201646876500146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3RSqjHILI/AAAAAAAAAiM/I_PJD_CpaAs/s400/frisk+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I was able to calm him down and he became his usual patient self. Thanks for the great time Mr. Officer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-9208477149084522102?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/9208477149084522102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/9208477149084522102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/11/wait-minute-mr-officer.html' title='Wait a minute Mr. Officer'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Su3ULWjq21I/AAAAAAAAAi0/X2-GiKsHVXE/s72-c/my+man.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4204840257830212773</id><published>2009-10-31T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:19:59.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our gardener</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyL_rsKD8I/AAAAAAAAAiE/1gWHKgnrDEE/s1600-h/gardner+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398843979486334914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyL_rsKD8I/AAAAAAAAAiE/1gWHKgnrDEE/s400/gardner+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gardener&lt;/span&gt;, Christian. He has been doing a great job on the yard. I use to mow with the push mower every week. A process that took 3 hours a week. Now we have this new riding lawn mower and my boy Christian is out there mowing a lot. He is such a hard working son. Thanks for all you do Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyL-8RojOI/AAAAAAAAAh8/YxcHdQh90FI/s1600-h/gardner+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398843966758620386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyL-8RojOI/AAAAAAAAAh8/YxcHdQh90FI/s400/gardner+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4204840257830212773?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4204840257830212773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4204840257830212773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-gardener.html' title='Our gardener'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyL_rsKD8I/AAAAAAAAAiE/1gWHKgnrDEE/s72-c/gardner+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4947588881737459756</id><published>2009-10-31T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:07:14.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyIndu0u7I/AAAAAAAAAh0/-896kb3ZImc/s1600-h/H+birthday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398840264887679922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyIndu0u7I/AAAAAAAAAh0/-896kb3ZImc/s400/H+birthday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last week was Hiram and Curtis's birthday. Hiram turned 43 on October 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone chooses what they want for their birthday dinner. They seam to all chose the Mexican food restaurant in town. Is it my cooking that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;steers&lt;/span&gt; them away from eating at home? Well anyway happy birthday hubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyInGQEgTI/AAAAAAAAAhs/_zeHKw3fz1A/s1600-h/H+birthday+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398840258584674610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyInGQEgTI/AAAAAAAAAhs/_zeHKw3fz1A/s400/H+birthday+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids said we only could put some of the candles on the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyIm19ZaCI/AAAAAAAAAhk/58TtuNzGvPQ/s1600-h/curtis.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398840254211385378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyIm19ZaCI/AAAAAAAAAhk/58TtuNzGvPQ/s400/curtis.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtis's birthday was on the 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. My camera is not the best and his pictures didn't turn out at all. Sorry Curtis. This is from awhile back I thought it was a cute picture and it really shows how much he has grown today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4947588881737459756?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4947588881737459756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4947588881737459756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SuyIndu0u7I/AAAAAAAAAh0/-896kb3ZImc/s72-c/H+birthday.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4725469146439132448</id><published>2009-10-14T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T11:05:07.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaObPhdcTI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YBB7k6LIdns/s1600-h/soc6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392654202497233202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaObPhdcTI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YBB7k6LIdns/s400/soc6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The new soccer season is well on it's way. Sabrina and Howard are playing this year. They have a great time. Games are every Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaOaaMl0jI/AAAAAAAAAhM/hG2rCxpPM-A/s1600-h/soc1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392654188182622770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaOaaMl0jI/AAAAAAAAAhM/hG2rCxpPM-A/s400/soc1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaOatvw8iI/AAAAAAAAAhU/eyI8TVQHe4c/s1600-h/soc2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392654193430426146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaOatvw8iI/AAAAAAAAAhU/eyI8TVQHe4c/s400/soc2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a ham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaNFa4uoiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/UeVZRcewkTY/s1600-h/soc5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392652728078869026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaNFa4uoiI/AAAAAAAAAg0/UeVZRcewkTY/s400/soc5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I got it ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaNEhiaijI/AAAAAAAAAgk/2ztRnuxbN7w/s1600-h/soc3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392652712684456498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaNEhiaijI/AAAAAAAAAgk/2ztRnuxbN7w/s400/soc3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392652736390084754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaNF52RuJI/AAAAAAAAAg8/FLzwcHS2xAc/s400/soc4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now I need a rest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaNFJp0o3I/AAAAAAAAAgs/ohsk2wgrmGY/s1600-h/soc7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392652723452945266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaNFJp0o3I/AAAAAAAAAgs/ohsk2wgrmGY/s400/soc7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4725469146439132448?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4725469146439132448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4725469146439132448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/soccer.html' title='Soccer'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaObPhdcTI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YBB7k6LIdns/s72-c/soc6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2472813803496025881</id><published>2009-10-14T19:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:22:32.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaGefcuzYI/AAAAAAAAAgc/eRHvg1kH2jc/s1600-h/summer101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392645462218952066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaGefcuzYI/AAAAAAAAAgc/eRHvg1kH2jc/s400/summer101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What can I say,  she is just beautiful.  I couldn't pass it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2472813803496025881?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2472813803496025881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2472813803496025881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/summer.html' title='Summer'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaGefcuzYI/AAAAAAAAAgc/eRHvg1kH2jc/s72-c/summer101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3838215367324176754</id><published>2009-10-14T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T19:13:44.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adriana cheerleading</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBwMChHrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pGRyRSzIRGg/s1600-h/cheer5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392640268688236210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBwMChHrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pGRyRSzIRGg/s400/cheer5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the freshman mascot (it's a mustang in case you can't tell).  Adriana is on her 3rd year of cheerleading and loves it. Their pom poms are pink for this  game for breast cancer awareness month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBvc9R0AI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Nc65IZtBCQU/s1600-h/cheer5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392640256049795074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBvc9R0AI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Nc65IZtBCQU/s400/cheer5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sierra,  Adriana and Tiara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBu24r5bI/AAAAAAAAAgE/evETt6VNxyo/s1600-h/cheer3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392640245829985714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBu24r5bI/AAAAAAAAAgE/evETt6VNxyo/s400/cheer3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girls getting ready for their  pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBucq9c3I/AAAAAAAAAf8/rsbJ44rql6o/s1600-h/cheer4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392640238793094002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBucq9c3I/AAAAAAAAAf8/rsbJ44rql6o/s400/cheer4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So cute, all the freshman cheerleaders!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3838215367324176754?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3838215367324176754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3838215367324176754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/adriana-cheerleading.html' title='Adriana cheerleading'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StaBwMChHrI/AAAAAAAAAgU/pGRyRSzIRGg/s72-c/cheer5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-1432484772386254962</id><published>2009-10-14T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T18:48:31.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jog a thon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9YZ3wcCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZCZafoiEyxg/s1600-h/jog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392635462037827618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9YZ3wcCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZCZafoiEyxg/s400/jog2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Howard all smiles and ready to run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9X5FT0TI/AAAAAAAAAfs/p_hjkkMlHOQ/s1600-h/jog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392635453236302130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9X5FT0TI/AAAAAAAAAfs/p_hjkkMlHOQ/s400/jog1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis making sure he is all warmed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9XZk4SwI/AAAAAAAAAfk/V86luocCcjI/s1600-h/jog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392635444778781442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9XZk4SwI/AAAAAAAAAfk/V86luocCcjI/s400/jog5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Nice Sabrina." Friday was the annual Jog a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;thon&lt;/span&gt; at the children's school. They can't wait for this day to arrive. There apparently is much &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;excitement&lt;/span&gt; running lap after lap. Curtis ran 31 laps, Sabrina ran 27 and Howard ran 21. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Every one's&lt;/span&gt; legs were moving!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9W_b7bVI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aKWcjuq4tJ4/s1600-h/jog3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392635437761916242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 344px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9W_b7bVI/AAAAAAAAAfc/aKWcjuq4tJ4/s400/jog3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina's friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-1432484772386254962?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1432484772386254962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/1432484772386254962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/jog-thon.html' title='Jog a thon'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/StZ9YZ3wcCI/AAAAAAAAAf0/ZCZafoiEyxg/s72-c/jog2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4523423465045132287</id><published>2009-10-03T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T09:19:22.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 Already!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssfroct4LVI/AAAAAAAAAfU/xeWXmz_7hAM/s1600-h/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388534559308000594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssfroct4LVI/AAAAAAAAAfU/xeWXmz_7hAM/s400/103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't believe you are 16 already Christian. Wow, where did the years go. You are a great son. We could not be more proud of you. Thank you for being YOU. I love you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfoxrMLKyI/AAAAAAAAAfM/DGFu2jX0mpY/s1600-h/bday101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388531419277110050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfoxrMLKyI/AAAAAAAAAfM/DGFu2jX0mpY/s400/bday101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh, and yes you did get ripped off compared to Summer's birthday. She got the new car for her sixteenth. Lucky!! Times have changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfowpE90hI/AAAAAAAAAe8/z9Kbeavn_qM/s1600-h/b102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388531401530135058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfowpE90hI/AAAAAAAAAe8/z9Kbeavn_qM/s400/b102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You know I can see you back there making that face."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfoxIp20zI/AAAAAAAAAfE/T4_OIbPvTeI/s1600-h/bday102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388531410006364978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfoxIp20zI/AAAAAAAAAfE/T4_OIbPvTeI/s400/bday102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"That's really mature, knock it off."&lt;br /&gt;"See, I am smiling."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfowVwWHRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/rzy8q_6mHMg/s1600-h/ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388531396343373074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 341px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsfowVwWHRI/AAAAAAAAAe0/rzy8q_6mHMg/s400/ok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of days before Christian's birthday we went out to dinner with Grandpa and Grandma  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Panion&lt;/span&gt; and Ron and Jennifer's little boy, Spencer. Christian of course was spoiled by them. Had a great time as usual. Spencer is getting so big. Thanks for making it a fun night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4523423465045132287?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4523423465045132287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4523423465045132287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/16-already.html' title='16 Already!!'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssfroct4LVI/AAAAAAAAAfU/xeWXmz_7hAM/s72-c/103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6169428218259915446</id><published>2009-10-03T08:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T11:20:09.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Librarian</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SseVuIcvWtI/AAAAAAAAAes/K8xNZX-5QHg/s1600-h/me100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388440098946636498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SseVuIcvWtI/AAAAAAAAAes/K8xNZX-5QHg/s400/me100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Relaxing after church. Hey, it's tough being the ward librarian. That is my new calling along with being over the 10 year old scouts. Someone has got to do it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6169428218259915446?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6169428218259915446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6169428218259915446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/relaxing-after-church.html' title='Librarian'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SseVuIcvWtI/AAAAAAAAAes/K8xNZX-5QHg/s72-c/me100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4519192300431281581</id><published>2009-10-02T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T11:59:03.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hiram's brother John</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssdj_L4LZeI/AAAAAAAAAec/_4TpcczxgTM/s1600-h/john1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388385416343414242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssdj_L4LZeI/AAAAAAAAAec/_4TpcczxgTM/s400/john1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was in front of Hiram's brothers house. We went to visit his brother John and his wife Leslie in Folsom. We had such a great time and they were so much fun to be with.Their home is so beautiful and cozy. We had dinner and visited with family. Leslie is so creative and an amazing cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssbzn4_YQ-I/AAAAAAAAAds/WMVl4Icf2B8/s1600-h/john4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388261870834041826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssbzn4_YQ-I/AAAAAAAAAds/WMVl4Icf2B8/s400/john4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leslie has these gorgeous birds. There are so many we couldn't count them. The children enjoyed the stories she told about the birds. Thank you Leslie you are quit the entertainer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsbzpMTZKGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/KsuDtH4VMu4/s1600-h/john3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388261893198129250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsbzpMTZKGI/AAAAAAAAAd8/KsuDtH4VMu4/s400/john3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look how intense the children are listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsbzoWxh42I/AAAAAAAAAd0/iX4t8wpJHzQ/s1600-h/me+-brother+johns1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388261878829015906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SsbzoWxh42I/AAAAAAAAAd0/iX4t8wpJHzQ/s400/me+-brother+johns1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to meet new relative as well. Jon and Leslie's daughter Jennifer is on the right in the middle. She is a little bit older than me but I am still her aunt. Funny how that works. (She looks amazing by the way.) Thank you again John and Leslie for such a great time. It was very nice to spend the evening with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4519192300431281581?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4519192300431281581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4519192300431281581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/10/hirams-brother-john.html' title='Hiram&apos;s brother John'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Ssdj_L4LZeI/AAAAAAAAAec/_4TpcczxgTM/s72-c/john1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2241123186834775721</id><published>2009-09-15T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:27:27.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vice President</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SrAUesqDqVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/SO-oFGIYB08/s1600-h/vp+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381824072323934546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SrAUesqDqVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/SO-oFGIYB08/s400/vp+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana is this years Vice President for the freshman class. She is very excited! There are about 1,600 kids at her school. Last year Christian was the Vice President, so I guess she decided to follow in his footsteps. Good luck Adriana I am so proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2241123186834775721?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2241123186834775721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2241123186834775721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/09/vice-president.html' title='Vice President'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SrAUesqDqVI/AAAAAAAAAdk/SO-oFGIYB08/s72-c/vp+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2537015661915761712</id><published>2009-09-07T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:43:23.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtis and Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWJNlwjjLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/gHljwOItx3M/s1600-h/curtis3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378856196530998450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWJNlwjjLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/gHljwOItx3M/s400/curtis3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Curtis's football team. This is his first year of football and he really enjoys it.They practiced 5 days a week for 2 hours a day. Wow, in the HEAT... Now that the games have started they are practicing 3 times a week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWJOEh3YFI/AAAAAAAAAdU/aq2EV0qCIzs/s1600-h/curtis4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378856204790882386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWJOEh3YFI/AAAAAAAAAdU/aq2EV0qCIzs/s400/curtis4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWIRvxSHcI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6WRqQON2rPs/s1600-h/curtis5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378855168426253762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWIRvxSHcI/AAAAAAAAAc0/6WRqQON2rPs/s400/curtis5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis and his friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWISJGtbwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/h24GvvLwQgg/s1600-h/curtis1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378855175227010818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWISJGtbwI/AAAAAAAAAc8/h24GvvLwQgg/s400/curtis1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378855153223431970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWIQ3IpdyI/AAAAAAAAAcs/bhyqcTC9N8E/s400/curtis2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Now for the removal of the uniform. When it is hot and sticky this just does not come off very easily!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2537015661915761712?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2537015661915761712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2537015661915761712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/09/curtis-and-football.html' title='Curtis and Football'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqWJNlwjjLI/AAAAAAAAAdM/gHljwOItx3M/s72-c/curtis3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6494897779370508274</id><published>2009-08-29T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:48:47.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqXUCYcqvCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/oCfirNlxIxs/s1600-h/me+and+him+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378938467351444514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqXUCYcqvCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/oCfirNlxIxs/s400/me+and+him+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sp8AWKdDnoI/AAAAAAAAAcc/j51ZXsBFnVE/s1600-h/him+and+me+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377016860867010178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 352px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sp8AWKdDnoI/AAAAAAAAAcc/j51ZXsBFnVE/s400/him+and+me+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sp8AVoXNgZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/m8ogvWplSOw/s1600-h/me+303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377016851715686802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sp8AVoXNgZI/AAAAAAAAAcU/m8ogvWplSOw/s400/me+303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was our Anniversary, 23 years. We had a great evening together.We went to dinner and the movies and if I shared anything else it would make you blush. I am so in love with him.He is truly the man in my dreams. He completes me. My life would'nt be the same without him. I love you baby!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6494897779370508274?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6494897779370508274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6494897779370508274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-and-him.html' title='Me and Him'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SqXUCYcqvCI/AAAAAAAAAdc/oCfirNlxIxs/s72-c/me+and+him+201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-3021822543347759113</id><published>2009-08-18T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:23:33.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She's so Beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT3bFjbiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/fp2Se9YmDvI/s1600-h/summer105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371479192198409762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT3bFjbiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/fp2Se9YmDvI/s400/summer105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT24IllhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/MqRot3lYoqw/s1600-h/summer106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371479182815893010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT24IllhI/AAAAAAAAAbk/MqRot3lYoqw/s400/summer106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT2c1N0vI/AAAAAAAAAbc/pLRRvb2sASE/s1600-h/photosum+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371479175486886642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT2c1N0vI/AAAAAAAAAbc/pLRRvb2sASE/s400/photosum+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371479165689034930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT14VOeLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/F8TzvZ-HT9o/s400/summer107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is so beautiful. I had to put these pictures in. Summer would be a photographers dream, every picture would be breath taking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-3021822543347759113?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3021822543347759113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/3021822543347759113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/08/shes-so-beautiful.html' title='She&apos;s so Beautiful'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SotT3bFjbiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/fp2Se9YmDvI/s72-c/summer105.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4001738472198514376</id><published>2009-08-06T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T23:17:04.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is it about the ocean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvDqz0lvJI/AAAAAAAAAas/WFtZMCfi6lo/s1600-h/ocean301.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367098521174785170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvDqz0lvJI/AAAAAAAAAas/WFtZMCfi6lo/s400/ocean301.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Howard, Brogan, Sabrina and Curtis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvByzUl4eI/AAAAAAAAAac/SIiAkjCG7h4/s1600-h/ocean312.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367096459456274914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvByzUl4eI/AAAAAAAAAac/SIiAkjCG7h4/s400/ocean312.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What is it about the ocean that calls to me? There  is something so soothing about sitting on the beach listening to the waves come in. The smell in the air. Walking in the sand. Looking out over the water that never ends. It's all so enticing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvByZeV1sI/AAAAAAAAAaU/c48sCICihjE/s1600-h/ocean304.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367096452517844674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvByZeV1sI/AAAAAAAAAaU/c48sCICihjE/s400/ocean304.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvBxk2QEQI/AAAAAAAAAaM/kncXJDMmWQA/s1600-h/ocean310.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367096438391050498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvBxk2QEQI/AAAAAAAAAaM/kncXJDMmWQA/s400/ocean310.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-m-8xp6I/AAAAAAAAAaE/nAf7Gyg0Yy0/s1600-h/ocean309.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367092957884295074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 336px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-m-8xp6I/AAAAAAAAAaE/nAf7Gyg0Yy0/s400/ocean309.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis and Howard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-mtoBoEI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JIr3iV09hdU/s1600-h/ocean303.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367092953233858626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-mtoBoEI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/JIr3iV09hdU/s400/ocean303.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian and Braige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-mPFIppI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/ticUi_VSvdo/s1600-h/ocean302.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367092945034454674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-mPFIppI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/ticUi_VSvdo/s400/ocean302.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adriana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-l9AatKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/I5DTzYF5h-U/s1600-h/ocean306.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367092940182828194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-l9AatKI/AAAAAAAAAZs/I5DTzYF5h-U/s400/ocean306.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina, Brogan, Christian and Curtis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-lUlkjnI/AAAAAAAAAZk/QV2QgxeWIz4/s1600-h/ocean308.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367092929332809330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu-lUlkjnI/AAAAAAAAAZk/QV2QgxeWIz4/s400/ocean308.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adriana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4gFm9ELI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XTW5vbAQDIE/s1600-h/ocean305.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367086242342965426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4gFm9ELI/AAAAAAAAAZE/XTW5vbAQDIE/s400/ocean305.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids had such an incredible time this past week with their cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4hnZhaxI/AAAAAAAAAZc/9mEk8pdhvwA/s1600-h/ocean311.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367086268593302290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4hnZhaxI/AAAAAAAAAZc/9mEk8pdhvwA/s400/ocean311.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4gQPalMI/AAAAAAAAAZM/s1HEYqE1coU/s1600-h/ocean307.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367086245197026498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4gQPalMI/AAAAAAAAAZM/s1HEYqE1coU/s400/ocean307.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4frKwb5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/DSi1Pd6GfGk/s1600-h/beach+20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367086235245375378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Snu4frKwb5I/AAAAAAAAAY8/DSi1Pd6GfGk/s400/beach+20.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to put this picture in. These girls on the beach wanted to have their picture taken with Christian. It is hard being so good looking!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4001738472198514376?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4001738472198514376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4001738472198514376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-is-it-about-ocean.html' title='What is it about the ocean?'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnvDqz0lvJI/AAAAAAAAAas/WFtZMCfi6lo/s72-c/ocean301.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-4816783526750398008</id><published>2009-08-03T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:28:50.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lake Tulloch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2dqztMbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/rYWFQ3cjeBE/s1600-h/christian1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958101858857394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2dqztMbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/rYWFQ3cjeBE/s400/christian1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christian .... Doing his thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2dZlKFNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Eomp7LOWQPk/s1600-h/lake7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958097234433234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2dZlKFNI/AAAAAAAAAYM/Eomp7LOWQPk/s400/lake7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adriana relaxing on the end of the boat &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2dNRzDbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/aBWF2DbsL1c/s1600-h/lake8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958093932006834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2dNRzDbI/AAAAAAAAAYE/aBWF2DbsL1c/s400/lake8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Jon get your hand off my leg."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2c_EATLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CqSDZnSpueo/s1600-h/lake9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958090116058290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2c_EATLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/CqSDZnSpueo/s400/lake9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Christian prior to screaming like a little girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2ck1XaoI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ODOdereUJoA/s1600-h/lake5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365958083075336834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2ck1XaoI/AAAAAAAAAX0/ODOdereUJoA/s400/lake5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Do your hair like this.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1rXmqGRI/AAAAAAAAAXs/AoqBCfv-9v0/s1600-h/lake4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365957237710395666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1rXmqGRI/AAAAAAAAAXs/AoqBCfv-9v0/s400/lake4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brogan.. "That was awesome but the water is cold."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1rOeFc_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/Crb0qW7MICc/s1600-h/lake3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365957235258520562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1rOeFc_I/AAAAAAAAAXk/Crb0qW7MICc/s400/lake3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute girls.. Marja and Adriana.. "Are my teeth white?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1q8ybojI/AAAAAAAAAXc/UrkOWUGDbng/s1600-h/lake6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365957230512022066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1q8ybojI/AAAAAAAAAXc/UrkOWUGDbng/s400/lake6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabriana and Braige.. "Sabrina scoot over your taking up all the room."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1qq2iQvI/AAAAAAAAAXU/YDpTwUNYEL8/s1600-h/lake2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365957225697395442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 363px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1qq2iQvI/AAAAAAAAAXU/YDpTwUNYEL8/s400/lake2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Adriana do you want to go fast?" "Hold on Curtie.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1qXNYsKI/AAAAAAAAAXM/2R2Ji8qaC6Y/s1600-h/lake1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365957220424528034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne1qXNYsKI/AAAAAAAAAXM/2R2Ji8qaC6Y/s400/lake1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"If you close your eyes it really tickles your tummy." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-4816783526750398008?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4816783526750398008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/4816783526750398008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/08/lake-tulloch.html' title='Lake Tulloch'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Sne2dqztMbI/AAAAAAAAAYU/rYWFQ3cjeBE/s72-c/christian1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-314539840538568623</id><published>2009-08-02T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T16:20:49.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not The Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJcrjunhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/mTvlB7jPX4M/s1600-h/fam14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365627131880447506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJcrjunhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/mTvlB7jPX4M/s400/fam14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Look at me.. I can Fly."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJNiZQrtI/AAAAAAAAAW0/4Djskq91Nzg/s1600-h/fam15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626871722585810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJNiZQrtI/AAAAAAAAAW0/4Djskq91Nzg/s400/fam15.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Now this is what I call a misty."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJNQDhO_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/kAR70LrSmns/s1600-h/fam13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626866799557618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJNQDhO_I/AAAAAAAAAWs/kAR70LrSmns/s400/fam13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Watch this..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJNA8OaeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/zk1WNb8QkcE/s1600-h/fam12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626862742432226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJNA8OaeI/AAAAAAAAAWk/zk1WNb8QkcE/s400/fam12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" I can see into the neighbors backyard from up here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIwXl1FtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/vOFkB8aHqME/s1600-h/fam18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626370606307026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIwXl1FtI/AAAAAAAAAWc/vOFkB8aHqME/s400/fam18.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cool trick Brogan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIwKfEpMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/79jD0wiSLpw/s1600-h/fam3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626367088305346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIwKfEpMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/79jD0wiSLpw/s400/fam3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIv3g_kqI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LGpJnPA9zX0/s1600-h/fam5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626361996087970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIv3g_kqI/AAAAAAAAAWM/LGpJnPA9zX0/s400/fam5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now those are legs of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gymnast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIvxMIc0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/eMcgAsYvraI/s1600-h/fam2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626360297976642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 355px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIvxMIc0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/eMcgAsYvraI/s400/fam2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Braige.. "Feels good &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;upside down."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIvbd2BnI/AAAAAAAAAV8/tLAN2nx51L4/s1600-h/fam7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365626354466686578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaIvbd2BnI/AAAAAAAAAV8/tLAN2nx51L4/s400/fam7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Can you show me where the weight room is??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(my brother Curtis)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-314539840538568623?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/314539840538568623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/314539840538568623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/08/not-olympics.html' title='Not The Olympics'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnaJcrjunhI/AAAAAAAAAXE/mTvlB7jPX4M/s72-c/fam14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-2832458898992903785</id><published>2009-07-29T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:49:03.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>River Rafting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDxyIaFgI/AAAAAAAAAU8/VGiTZbhArdU/s1600-h/raft1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364143153724659202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDxyIaFgI/AAAAAAAAAU8/VGiTZbhArdU/s400/raft1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sabrina, Brogan, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braige&lt;/span&gt; and Howard are skipping rocks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDxsdgp8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/Qx62rSd0tRM/s1600-h/raft3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364143152202557378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDxsdgp8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/Qx62rSd0tRM/s400/raft3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDcYKhP3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/iogspAD-m_I/s1600-h/raft13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364142785976942450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDcYKhP3I/AAAAAAAAAUc/iogspAD-m_I/s400/raft13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My brother Curtis and his wife Marja came for a visit. We wanted to find some new things to do while they are here so we decided to float down the river. It was a 4 hour trip floating or should I say rowing down the river. We stopped for lunch and then we were back at it. We really had a good time. We are getting our instructions on what NOT to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDdPw8vEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/gv7n3uK_kDo/s1600-h/raft4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364142800902077506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDdPw8vEI/AAAAAAAAAUs/gv7n3uK_kDo/s400/raft4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Curtis and Brogan. "Do you know where are shoes are"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDc0IEZ3I/AAAAAAAAAUk/3mMu0EhAFYg/s1600-h/raft102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364142793482856306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDc0IEZ3I/AAAAAAAAAUk/3mMu0EhAFYg/s400/raft102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDcef3RFI/AAAAAAAAAUU/R-5jxsWCHwM/s1600-h/raft14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364142787677078610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDcef3RFI/AAAAAAAAAUU/R-5jxsWCHwM/s400/raft14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer and I are ready. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Dang let's go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDcDTA3wI/AAAAAAAAAUM/2shPMFFwnww/s1600-h/raft12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364142780375424770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDcDTA3wI/AAAAAAAAAUM/2shPMFFwnww/s400/raft12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dad, let's just smile and pretend we hear what they are saying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB37-XvAI/AAAAAAAAAT8/H5sCF__z9Z8/s1600-h/raft10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364141060422876162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB37-XvAI/AAAAAAAAAT8/H5sCF__z9Z8/s400/raft10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Hey Michelle, look at my so awesome tan and my so handsome husband."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB3v6sxbI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8zaHoy3QZPU/s1600-h/raft101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364141057186252210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB3v6sxbI/AAAAAAAAAT0/8zaHoy3QZPU/s400/raft101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See I was there too.. This is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB3X29wJI/AAAAAAAAATs/YWIj6BfBDk0/s1600-h/raft25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364141050728136850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB3X29wJI/AAAAAAAAATs/YWIj6BfBDk0/s400/raft25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Christian, I said &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;steer&lt;/span&gt; AWAY from the trees not into them."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm trying Uncle Curtis."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB3EVGn6I/AAAAAAAAATk/lW5LR2rT_n8/s1600-h/raft28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364141045485838242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFB3EVGn6I/AAAAAAAAATk/lW5LR2rT_n8/s400/raft28.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Together". "Together." " Now Row and Row."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAyXWGC-I/AAAAAAAAATU/w5iTDCscm_4/s1600-h/raft24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364139865179294690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAyXWGC-I/AAAAAAAAATU/w5iTDCscm_4/s400/raft24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Summer, if you put the paddle IN the water you will go much faster."&lt;br /&gt;"Be quiet Uncle Curtis, I'm getting my picture taken."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAyQeEPEI/AAAAAAAAATc/9Mf1N7aXNOE/s1600-h/raft26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364139863333682242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 351px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAyQeEPEI/AAAAAAAAATc/9Mf1N7aXNOE/s400/raft26.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Marja stop splashing me, how many times do I have to tell you?"&lt;br /&gt;"You talk to me like that again Christian I'm throwing your butt in the cold water."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAyKvfnqI/AAAAAAAAATM/UjX9yQaI4Q8/s1600-h/raft105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364139861796167330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAyKvfnqI/AAAAAAAAATM/UjX9yQaI4Q8/s400/raft105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, everyone take a break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAx8EIKBI/AAAAAAAAATE/Qi3FABs_qsU/s1600-h/raft103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364139857856178194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 358px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAx8EIKBI/AAAAAAAAATE/Qi3FABs_qsU/s400/raft103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We make this look good!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAxrNUPJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/sCj-CKtRTfk/s1600-h/raft104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364139853331315858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 372px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFAxrNUPJI/AAAAAAAAAS8/sCj-CKtRTfk/s400/raft104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hiram if you keep making that angry face then were not rowing anymore."&lt;br /&gt;(We missed Adriana on this trip, she stayed so she wouldn't miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cheer leading&lt;/span&gt; practice, now that's dedication) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-2832458898992903785?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2832458898992903785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/2832458898992903785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/07/river-rafting.html' title='River Rafting'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SnFDxyIaFgI/AAAAAAAAAU8/VGiTZbhArdU/s72-c/raft1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2388654910105191273.post-6763361180379069063</id><published>2009-07-26T01:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T07:24:14.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Funner" the houseboat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwdGLx_HpI/AAAAAAAAASw/E8hyy4CK0Tg/s1600-h/boat29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362693248370286226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwdGLx_HpI/AAAAAAAAASw/E8hyy4CK0Tg/s400/boat29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had such a great time at the houseboat. Our friends have a houseboat and they named it the "Funner". This name is so perfect because nowhere else could be more fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Smwc1oThJDI/AAAAAAAAASo/FIm6M4eQtwI/s1600-h/boat35.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692963969344562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Smwc1oThJDI/AAAAAAAAASo/FIm6M4eQtwI/s400/boat35.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our so awesome friends that invited us, Rich and Lori. Smile Rich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Smwc1Qpi3QI/AAAAAAAAASg/Ur2e2SGuM9Y/s1600-h/boat37.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692957619281154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Smwc1Qpi3QI/AAAAAAAAASg/Ur2e2SGuM9Y/s400/boat37.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Howard so handsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Smwc1A8IonI/AAAAAAAAASY/EBIqP-L4ZHM/s1600-h/boat4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692953402286706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 334px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/Smwc1A8IonI/AAAAAAAAASY/EBIqP-L4ZHM/s400/boat4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adriana looking beautiful even with her hair blowing in her face. Such a sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcW6WyXQI/AAAAAAAAARw/ObVT8f6PhJA/s1600-h/boat13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692436238949634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcW6WyXQI/AAAAAAAAARw/ObVT8f6PhJA/s400/boat13.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on your mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcXip_FII/AAAAAAAAASQ/gVELnKwQn7Y/s1600-h/boat103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692447056893058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 166px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcXip_FII/AAAAAAAAASQ/gVELnKwQn7Y/s400/boat103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a little stud. No fear. Gets right up and does an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;instant&lt;/span&gt; 360.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcXRYgeCI/AAAAAAAAASI/Ao0J-1k-rjw/s1600-h/boat19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692442420181026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcXRYgeCI/AAAAAAAAASI/Ao0J-1k-rjw/s400/boat19.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;. I'm not sure what Christian is doing in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcXOF-_oI/AAAAAAAAASA/O6UB4wIxoDc/s1600-h/boat14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692441537183362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcXOF-_oI/AAAAAAAAASA/O6UB4wIxoDc/s400/boat14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabrina, you have got it going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcW7E7P9I/AAAAAAAAAR4/56qkhmhx1PM/s1600-h/boat24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362692436432469970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwcW7E7P9I/AAAAAAAAAR4/56qkhmhx1PM/s400/boat24.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Get set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbariIgnI/AAAAAAAAARg/goS_PNOpl8k/s1600-h/boat25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362691401467855474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbariIgnI/AAAAAAAAARg/goS_PNOpl8k/s400/boat25.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go. Christian did try to spray her a couple of times. I think that was because she ran him over on the first run through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbaTMXZiI/AAAAAAAAARY/KBmiLjxU2Hw/s1600-h/boat1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362691394934105634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbaTMXZiI/AAAAAAAAARY/KBmiLjxU2Hw/s400/boat1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing like a chocolate cookie, the soft couch and some down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbZx1TNPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hi_a-FMIYo0/s1600-h/boat106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362691385978991858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbZx1TNPI/AAAAAAAAARQ/hi_a-FMIYo0/s400/boat106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great smiles and a lot of R &amp;amp; R...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbZnji08I/AAAAAAAAARI/Pc6_S5GoKG8/s1600-h/boat105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362691383220163522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwbZnji08I/AAAAAAAAARI/Pc6_S5GoKG8/s400/boat105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone is playing spoons. A fun card game with spoons. The kids have so much fun playing this game. I think Ty is a little frustrated with the slower pace we were going. By the look on Brett's face he must of saw Christian's cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwaoLyuNKI/AAAAAAAAARA/wbLjPrqlyvM/s1600-h/boat10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362690533954040994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwaoLyuNKI/AAAAAAAAARA/wbLjPrqlyvM/s400/boat10.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are there even words for this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwanwsRbKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/IoYbXSvVKi0/s1600-h/boat7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362690526679231650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwanwsRbKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/IoYbXSvVKi0/s400/boat7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwangZYKdI/AAAAAAAAAQw/q10qX56w4kc/s1600-h/boat6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362690522305014226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwangZYKdI/AAAAAAAAAQw/q10qX56w4kc/s400/boat6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Curtis and Howard jumping off the top deck. Over and over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwaneJq0HI/AAAAAAAAAQo/w_1LPeoh17Y/s1600-h/boat32.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362690521702256754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwaneJq0HI/AAAAAAAAAQo/w_1LPeoh17Y/s400/boat32.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwanF--ctI/AAAAAAAAAQg/akdq3SgCM2o/s1600-h/boat109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362690515214955218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwanF--ctI/AAAAAAAAAQg/akdq3SgCM2o/s400/boat109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabrina and Ky sat in the very small baby pool on the top deck for awhile then Ky told Sabrina they had to warm up and dry off in the chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZpzm-5OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HOkFFK81sGM/s1600-h/boat104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362689462310462690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZpzm-5OI/AAAAAAAAAQY/HOkFFK81sGM/s400/boat104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtis and Sabrina on the knee boards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZptBf0oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cRCX4xqhSQ8/s1600-h/boat101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362689460542624386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZptBf0oI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/cRCX4xqhSQ8/s400/boat101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZpYuBJAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Nv861oG8rXk/s1600-h/boat102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362689455092212738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZpYuBJAI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Nv861oG8rXk/s400/boat102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids swam out to the tube tied to the houseboat . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZAQHQnsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CbJ3iRQOgAk/s1600-h/boat107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362688748407529154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwZAQHQnsI/AAAAAAAAAPo/CbJ3iRQOgAk/s400/boat107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Time to go. Boat clean up and then the drive back to the dock. Life with good friends is the best. Our friends are so great. Thanks again for an amazing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwY_ywTu_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/K94I1hiaqao/s1600-h/boat40.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362688740526636018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwY_ywTu_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/K94I1hiaqao/s400/boat40.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The moon on our way back. It seams to dance in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2388654910105191273-6763361180379069063?l=michellekemps.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6763361180379069063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2388654910105191273/posts/default/6763361180379069063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://michellekemps.blogspot.com/2009/07/funner-houseboat.html' title='&quot;Funner&quot; the houseboat'/><author><name>Michelle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10713170887288370759</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/S1LvexpK8XI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/-gu2iYLL6m4/S220/me+2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ggK-IFRT7Uc/SmwdGLx_HpI/AAAAAAAAASw/E8hyy4CK0Tg/s72-c/boat29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
