tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-63429563703623652472024-02-20T00:24:33.865-08:00Two MonkeysAndreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.comBlogger185125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-42254116778270182962012-02-02T00:12:00.002-08:002012-02-02T01:06:36.685-08:00** Update..Meeting with Director of Special Education in our School District..IT's Happening!<blockquote></blockquote><blockquote></blockquote><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:130%;">Together,NCLB and IDEA hold schools accountable for making sure students with disabilities achieve high standards. In the words of Secretary Spellings, "The days when we looked past the underachievement of these students are over. No Child Left Behind and the IDEA 2004 have not only removed the final barrier separating special education from general education, they also have put the needs of students with disabilities front and center. Special education is no longer a peripheral issue. It's central to the success of any school."</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';font-size:130%;"><br /></span></div>It feels like I go in long spans of Blogging silence, and then a huge explosion of events. This short 5 months of Kaids 3rd Grade have been some of the most difficult for our family. I guess I do a fairly decent job ( hate that kudos on your back business.) of not seeing sometimes that things are not going well. If you are familiar with IEP's you know that they are very extensive, goals, details,time lines..etc. We have been with the school on So many occasions, Behavior..this..that.. and 2 weeks ago we came in for a re-evaluation of his earlier IEP, only to have his teacher say that Kaid had NOT, i repeat NOT been receiving Special services that was listed in his IEP. I am not going to go in details.. but.. this has been a tough 2 weeks, and longer if you know just how much I have been fighting for his rights, advocating the BEST we can, as Any parent would. From laughing to Crying, to screaming, to down right Pissed off, This is a Good place. What I have learned through this process is #1, you do What EVER you can for your kids, ( honestly) #2. I have always thought being the "nice"guy will pay off... Sorry, that is not the case. At least, it's what i have been experiencing.. I am a UPSET momma, and I have the LAW on my side, I feel like an outlaw or something, going in to meet the Sheriff, it sounds weird, that I would say OUTlaw, but.. Please.. what " they" the school,& district, have been able to do, is completely WRONG. I am praying for change, I am hoping for my nerves to be calm. I know that I am an advocate for the Many MANY mom's that I have talked with that are/have experienced similar situations with their School District, not following IEP's or The Law. I am Ready for this, I know I am on the right side, and only want the best.<div>I am taking 14credit In college, Kent is taking 15, Work Full-time.. Busy 3 year old.. However this is on my mind all the time.. Giving the school the Benefit of the Doubt, has been for 6+ years.. I think that Is VERY generous don't you? Friday, you can not come soon enough!<br /><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"><i><br /></i></span></span></div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-6966636475487851702011-11-14T23:09:00.001-08:002011-11-15T00:18:37.023-08:00He will not give us more than we can handle?<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"><i>When I stand before God at the end of my life, I would hope that I would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say, "I used everything you gave me." ~Erma Bombeck</i></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div>I am really not sure why I have to be pushed for so long, at such maxed out levels. I do have faith that I am needing to learn, grow from these experiences. I am really at the end of the rope with feeling like a complete failure with our sweet, yet extremely challenging kaid. With that out in the universe now, our life is also dedicated to a wonderful, lovable 3 year old as well that wants just as much of our attention then his older brother. </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-family: georgia, 'bookman old style', 'palatino linotype', 'book antiqua', palatino, 'trebuchet ms', helvetica, garamond, sans-serif, arial, verdana, 'avante garde', 'century gothic', 'comic sans ms', times, 'times new roman', serif; font-size: medium; "><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:webdings;font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"><b>Life is a great big canvas, and you should throw all the paint on it you can. ~Danny Kaye</b></span></i></span></div><div><br /></div><div>I have been wanting to write a post for a long time, however I have been without words as to how this will come across. This is me, this is how I feel and I need to just explode!!</div><div><br /></div><div><table border="0" width="100%" align="center" style="font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Lucida, 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "><tbody><tr><td align="left" style="font-weight: normal; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:130%;color:#993399;"><i>Nothing in all the world is more dangerous than sincere ignorance and conscientious stupidity- Martin Luther King</i></span></td></tr></tbody></table><span><br /></span></div><div>I would <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><b>love LOVE</b></span> to wake up with peace and calmness, just once..</div><div>I would love to not be kicked,punched,and slapped..by my 8year old everyday.</div><div>I would love to understand what my child wants/needs</div><div>I would love to not see my 3 year old scream in fear of his brother</div><div>I would love to not have to hide in my room with karson, in fear of getting hit from kaid.</div><div>I would love for people to not stare at me when I have to go to the store, and kaid is uncontrollable.</div><div>I would love for others to remember some kids do not fit in the "cookie cutter mold"</div><div>I would love for kaid to wake up and be happy 24/7</div><div>I would love for people to educate themselves with what disabilities are. they have ABILITIES!</div><div>I would love for people to not be so ignorant.</div><div>I would love for kaid to feel calm</div><div>I would love peace</div><div>I would love for all his challenges to go away</div><div>I wish he would have friends to play with</div><div>I wish people would want to play with him</div><div>I wish other would know just a sliver of what I deal with DAILY</div><div>I hope I might always listen to the promptings to guide my children</div><div>I hope this passes soon.</div><div><br /></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-25612128378411328232011-08-12T23:57:00.000-07:002011-08-13T01:22:10.353-07:00I am barley here, T- for Timeout !<div>Finial are next week.. the End of summer term is almost over. I will NOT ever <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">EVER</span></b></span>.. <i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6666CC;"><b>EVER</b></span></span></i> take summer term again. Hardest 8weeks, my little dudes have been really patient with me, for that I would LOVE to take them to Greece. Last week when we were cleaning, our photo albums came out, and I was able to show them all Greece when I lived there for a short time, How awesome it would be to be back.</div><div>
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<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU2AgdYbu_66H8Gk43feKJbAJqfN-MzNj3LjEbX9tK-kI9jmlpq-5TBrpJVk8fYQXdNMYstpLqjyteJgGZDP6mChe7dtuodNL-KWhhORjBUqazelp620aXXO9eZqSt3P9cVF5CaPxoS6I/s1600/Unknown-2.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhU2AgdYbu_66H8Gk43feKJbAJqfN-MzNj3LjEbX9tK-kI9jmlpq-5TBrpJVk8fYQXdNMYstpLqjyteJgGZDP6mChe7dtuodNL-KWhhORjBUqazelp620aXXO9eZqSt3P9cVF5CaPxoS6I/s400/Unknown-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640243298158614210" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"><p style="padding-top: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> This poor little blog.. Man I have lost interest.. My once, love for writing in here, has turned into a pretty pitiful blog,( admitting it's the first step right..lol. ) So, now that that's out of the way.. I am going to Work on it. I still have no clue how other's have time to blog, tell me how, and I will..Teach me the ways oh masters of blog land.. ( little sarcasm.)</span></span></p><p style="padding-top: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Some things that I Would just Love.. and some things are just meant to come again later. I have heard this stage in our life, the --" Phase" will pass. Contrary to this we have been scratching out heads.. wondering when, when will the......... throwing food, peeing on the floor, locking the bathroom door while dumping out sweet little ol' " Mr. Bubbles " out & water all over the floor, squeezing bugs, scraped knees, soggy goldfish crackers will pass.. When?? I am Truly putting in my time here.. but People this momma is Really tired. It's from Sun up. 6am, until 1030pm. screaming constantly..This is my vent. I Do not wish this on anyone, I love being a mom, however that's hardly what I feel like. Kent and I, have had to really lean on one another. What does not Break us will make us stronger right... Bring it! </span></span></p><p style="padding-top: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">1. A Camera..Our camera has taken a turn for the worse, and it is not going to survive..complexity in having a camera I cant figure out anyways..</span></span></p><p style="padding-top: 3px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">2. ORDER!! wouldn't that be Awesome! I would just LOVE Love.. Oh man LoVe to sleep in my cozy bed without KIDS, or our office space put together, papers all tucked away in their little cubbies, pencils all sharpened, soft music playing, Yeah that will be only in my dreams I know.. but these pictures will have to do for now.</span></span></p></span><div>1. Clean living room=dreamy</div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjptngc0YJmKyYFWLq4TOCCgoGjb8ibgddwIBn4PktOYpSn1O-XoLlKGM2fWlV-dH4LZ4gpFQhDuzTQNalCnlaQBLrVyr1BcWp5yAgLt8ZKI5KImIMRQGHgd6JptfhiTSLAwYZAZ_YJaeA/s1600/Unknown-4.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 171px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjptngc0YJmKyYFWLq4TOCCgoGjb8ibgddwIBn4PktOYpSn1O-XoLlKGM2fWlV-dH4LZ4gpFQhDuzTQNalCnlaQBLrVyr1BcWp5yAgLt8ZKI5KImIMRQGHgd6JptfhiTSLAwYZAZ_YJaeA/s400/Unknown-4.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640243040273854370" /></a>2. Sleep in my own bed, W/zero kids!
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Vppo-9l_N4aNoiFkuS9jq3Lfx24n1x_oNdA_jC5f5XY5CZ3hsFxyTjwOJpjnc9WLPYpDGvYcDVLon_ZUxZn_T4QqlPEOgHGbfLKZr6tsBK6tVyhK-GGET_uVLP-nsHg8oMvcgWZry5w/s1600/Unknown-3.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 251px; height: 201px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Vppo-9l_N4aNoiFkuS9jq3Lfx24n1x_oNdA_jC5f5XY5CZ3hsFxyTjwOJpjnc9WLPYpDGvYcDVLon_ZUxZn_T4QqlPEOgHGbfLKZr6tsBK6tVyhK-GGET_uVLP-nsHg8oMvcgWZry5w/s400/Unknown-3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640243037817305298" /></a>3.Living room w/out crayon marks on furniture=heaven
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxJJ27cSyZ9wtD4wbVgxOMrslAE4c_w5nKGb0vRUhyE-kqiGuZ3k2QFKmYJiWbXeCiTmHX9cntTDdWxPciEhKAWs0UC4EVYWMKhUn2WAA-P8ySFMLe8QsDt1BreFtp6jTuSIA4kNZBLKA/s1600/images-7.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxJJ27cSyZ9wtD4wbVgxOMrslAE4c_w5nKGb0vRUhyE-kqiGuZ3k2QFKmYJiWbXeCiTmHX9cntTDdWxPciEhKAWs0UC4EVYWMKhUn2WAA-P8ySFMLe8QsDt1BreFtp6jTuSIA4kNZBLKA/s400/images-7.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640243031051265282" /></a>4. Organization Main "hub"= Ye ah!
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_5baKlZi_QLejIF11XA9T1Izs5N1ORNrQ00P4DdGxKFKxufQtMZQSDjElk5rcYW4oOkFzjyFTqDCgPnPe5h_aeEvaxXKIGXuAP80vC-GsK8gwWLBTmYW1KOuqHWZJedaqVEHE6r1u72A/s1600/images-8.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_5baKlZi_QLejIF11XA9T1Izs5N1ORNrQ00P4DdGxKFKxufQtMZQSDjElk5rcYW4oOkFzjyFTqDCgPnPe5h_aeEvaxXKIGXuAP80vC-GsK8gwWLBTmYW1KOuqHWZJedaqVEHE6r1u72A/s400/images-8.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640243027169934658" /></a>5. Tucked away Tv & Toys= no tripping and stubbing toes..
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVvYjf3CeU8St4Khfs6hcxVmbZ_Pq2JjaruJseQ1tF3tdPXVQnhqncNicOwVWHzR_7Yj95j0szQXXxNxjpVIJyPNaUBL9y4aUxjqnCISUT59s97Lp3cqgA2pEGmhZZeepef3XpRRNzMa4/s1600/images-10.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVvYjf3CeU8St4Khfs6hcxVmbZ_Pq2JjaruJseQ1tF3tdPXVQnhqncNicOwVWHzR_7Yj95j0szQXXxNxjpVIJyPNaUBL9y4aUxjqnCISUT59s97Lp3cqgA2pEGmhZZeepef3XpRRNzMa4/s400/images-10.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640242655863076498" /></a>
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5SVOY3gnugoVZ3O-EHKqXif5Bk8aVGfuylMQdoeWToA57euIzB63bHEMraNsRVnpKoBJicqs1q-6lhxwdEqjoaRK92L5ASmFwkAUUlJdoi9WVTEs4rjpBF0AaGzXsKyPSsqUI46N6c6w/s1600/images-11.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 236px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5SVOY3gnugoVZ3O-EHKqXif5Bk8aVGfuylMQdoeWToA57euIzB63bHEMraNsRVnpKoBJicqs1q-6lhxwdEqjoaRK92L5ASmFwkAUUlJdoi9WVTEs4rjpBF0AaGzXsKyPSsqUI46N6c6w/s400/images-11.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640242654996340498" /></a>6. Do I need to say anything?? I think not.. Priceless
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlboAA80P8VKj5SnwJKRxnRraW8ZcwWXMTKaRdQJXMsn6b0APDcvodY-KZxe7mpphoDvr5B8fNX5fYkrBb3soLb8fBwQYVUid1cNqZ3E9V-XX75XGnGGp9yjdALU4KDQJEm5MXKQpwLPs/s1600/images-9.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 213px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlboAA80P8VKj5SnwJKRxnRraW8ZcwWXMTKaRdQJXMsn6b0APDcvodY-KZxe7mpphoDvr5B8fNX5fYkrBb3soLb8fBwQYVUid1cNqZ3E9V-XX75XGnGGp9yjdALU4KDQJEm5MXKQpwLPs/s400/images-9.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640242651679582402" /></a>A clean office..
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtkB8CKUorNepqUZPQRznXKfEchr02dpRBUJS5Pe9_pKkC3pu6TBjT8TMslqavTnQcu5L0JZNdG6KvezVR1PzAuKKoqGHR04pser9l2iZ7jMWS6sAWodIujybrc8e74GNQ4ox6Z9woi3o/s1600/images-6.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 190px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtkB8CKUorNepqUZPQRznXKfEchr02dpRBUJS5Pe9_pKkC3pu6TBjT8TMslqavTnQcu5L0JZNdG6KvezVR1PzAuKKoqGHR04pser9l2iZ7jMWS6sAWodIujybrc8e74GNQ4ox6Z9woi3o/s400/images-6.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640242650454596546" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">This is Dreamy... I would Love... Someday.. Someday..</span></span></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMW1BU44Hk7MjDpiK789QMTJ46OZwXCq7DrS2CRkfvjWFqs6SIBo23DLtXX39TlQz0Hx7My5VTYhLsobF4182irLXAT7WpbLFmfxz0GHmciSmmYVnCgaDH6g0adCqnlG19LzVMMVBF6E/s1600/images-3.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxMW1BU44Hk7MjDpiK789QMTJ46OZwXCq7DrS2CRkfvjWFqs6SIBo23DLtXX39TlQz0Hx7My5VTYhLsobF4182irLXAT7WpbLFmfxz0GHmciSmmYVnCgaDH6g0adCqnlG19LzVMMVBF6E/s400/images-3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640242643971165810" /></a>
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<br /></span></p></td></tr></tbody></table></span></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-53127911952872726802011-06-01T23:38:00.000-07:002011-06-02T01:11:47.490-07:00Get it out Girl!<div>Tonight I have Hit a wall. At times I wish this was literal..( kidding..) Really, I am just extremely frustrated. I feel as a mom I do so much to just make the boys happy, then the hubs, do the school work, finish CNA, hurry up to finish school.. and then there's the lack of time to just breathe. I feel even bad just writing this out. I am too tired to lift a pen, and writing on my laptop seems WAY easier. Tonight, my Camera died..well.. I am not sure what happened to it..It just does not seem to work like It use to.( It's fuzzy..haaa) THIS is where I am <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">FRUSTRATED!!</span></b></span> I have Zero clue how to use this Gadget my Lovely hubby bought me several years back. For Professional photog's (not an amateur like me) nonetheless.. I was grateful and started snapping pictures right away. And now it's broken, It's just "Stuff". Though this would be such an easy fix before, either fix it, or replace it. Though this transition in our family ( School, unemployment..) is a difficult one for me. I am loving all I have learned, yet.. still feel clueless on life, Really? I m seeing the bigger hand, though, the day to day mindless junk that gets infiltrated just gets to much to deal with. Just when the storm calms down for a bit, there is one soon approaching. I feel just beat down, I wish sometimes people would just know what was going on with each other, read there minds ( that could be bad though) I have always been a person that wears my heart on my sleeve, though lately, I have been quite calloused. I see this about me, and It makes me sad. At times I just get sad to how much fun I " use to" have, just with my friends, and having time for them. I cant believe that I am actually writing this. It's just really killing me.. Has anyone just wanted to say something to someone but if you did the person would most likely get so offended resulting to never speak to you again?? I just wish there was not such a huge brick wall up for so many people that are in my life. I just wish that when you say something to other's they would really know that you meant it, and were honest about it. Almost Ten years together and it's like sometimes the things he Say's comes out of the woodwork.. to be SO random.. yet leaves me mad that he got our " Conversation" wrong.. lol</div><div><div>Growing up my parents taught me the golden rule, and I have lived by this, OR have TRULY tried.. " Do unto others as you would have done unto you." I do this..... but what happens when you get the life sucked right out of you.. and you have zero, Nada, a FAT Nothing left to give??? Oh.. I know.. YOU KEEP GIVING!!! Do it until... That's Right.. ( Sarcasm tonight..)</div><div></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "> </span> Well.. on a side note.. the Boys are Awesome! and Kent is Getting straight A's!</div></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC6600;">****** Warning LOTS of Pictures *************</span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>I just decided to do a major pic post as well.</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin2FPIv-cB7-mnpqiDspF4X6lHbSY1B9un0DVHrx-ORXpRDL_GNbBXyNdjK3wTBDh4CBfoQwRO9Se0aimaXo8mldc17yuD8-sFlTmnG3G-0bxbtXvl9ELVcrsfZMDDCK7k7CJG2tk7TzA/s1600/DSC02153.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin2FPIv-cB7-mnpqiDspF4X6lHbSY1B9un0DVHrx-ORXpRDL_GNbBXyNdjK3wTBDh4CBfoQwRO9Se0aimaXo8mldc17yuD8-sFlTmnG3G-0bxbtXvl9ELVcrsfZMDDCK7k7CJG2tk7TzA/s400/DSC02153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613528344274977970" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB2KWmxDR7lBsoSDYsa1liyg2iOIIsJUfK0A3mcKRbEBAVoldteRhSdPp2NI1LLp45CoE_TG9cpV4JC8eLPi6jF6jyILyG1Gf_JcsB6zomXQ28Y1K8iivepHt12rmV97Ej5C8KUblpdqk/s1600/DSC02097.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB2KWmxDR7lBsoSDYsa1liyg2iOIIsJUfK0A3mcKRbEBAVoldteRhSdPp2NI1LLp45CoE_TG9cpV4JC8eLPi6jF6jyILyG1Gf_JcsB6zomXQ28Y1K8iivepHt12rmV97Ej5C8KUblpdqk/s400/DSC02097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613528335562269634" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7fOIDj3rh5B61Y_0INIbwRSLEgVw6Hmg-GtmjcSYJL24Qp_zPzBG8KdHPwzeTK_fIo9bcfQfve-VOH1LZIOzeCWATB3advj0sDp3u82CD-U9y0yqcVNjjj0v8xUM6Di661GFI9r1NGlY/s1600/DSC01994.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7fOIDj3rh5B61Y_0INIbwRSLEgVw6Hmg-GtmjcSYJL24Qp_zPzBG8KdHPwzeTK_fIo9bcfQfve-VOH1LZIOzeCWATB3advj0sDp3u82CD-U9y0yqcVNjjj0v8xUM6Di661GFI9r1NGlY/s400/DSC01994.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613528327122251330" /></a>Uncle Kory loves the boys<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFG5VBrlYDYOiWAhJV8FYvzW014V15glWQIrR5a16pQllJzNmF8QfFIYNoaqnpHQIHAb-1FzMzs2HBrLt2i5-745M5B9IZgUJvbIpDWKSM8nKOq4Wszt_ZDMlIZm1owGBLmkLZuqoip0/s1600/DSC02114.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuFG5VBrlYDYOiWAhJV8FYvzW014V15glWQIrR5a16pQllJzNmF8QfFIYNoaqnpHQIHAb-1FzMzs2HBrLt2i5-745M5B9IZgUJvbIpDWKSM8nKOq4Wszt_ZDMlIZm1owGBLmkLZuqoip0/s400/DSC02114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613528316312467666" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQYOqQJLnsP4U6r_w1wmv-hj8a_lzI-iQtUxqYtibLV2IhdnNDPBVhPjtXUZuqUGWG6jD7MM_nYUx5ht2d-kGH80mF9EK0B-youWrZE4sSaFTu-qLhGKr5fGZ4s9kr1BcdehHuBnCmlF4/s1600/DSC02104.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQYOqQJLnsP4U6r_w1wmv-hj8a_lzI-iQtUxqYtibLV2IhdnNDPBVhPjtXUZuqUGWG6jD7MM_nYUx5ht2d-kGH80mF9EK0B-youWrZE4sSaFTu-qLhGKr5fGZ4s9kr1BcdehHuBnCmlF4/s400/DSC02104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613526785465504738" /></a>Surgery day May 2011<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkHiUrWBOfNjjH5ogr0C2-jrfwnf1_4pgm48pQ3LTrTVN9RDiA_fhBu1XCDUu2MgVzBXWFfG-E9mBaquXjXhwpc_xHj7MOnyx7Tc_wzpccMILyj25u_cKdBkVk6MzG6QKlNIqknMcAyO4/s1600/DSC02095.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkHiUrWBOfNjjH5ogr0C2-jrfwnf1_4pgm48pQ3LTrTVN9RDiA_fhBu1XCDUu2MgVzBXWFfG-E9mBaquXjXhwpc_xHj7MOnyx7Tc_wzpccMILyj25u_cKdBkVk6MzG6QKlNIqknMcAyO4/s400/DSC02095.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613526776213526946" /></a>Key fell asleep at Breakfast<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLmL28U-hpCbLt7j5GLgNflpBtZI0a4QB6VaduocDpJc1SXcHxPuLve5vgS9eLw69zc0EqQCyK7rcINZKYB3X0OUuaNLRWHjUt_d29QdKLAtZMnD1uw-KVDPFn6V46dGlSQDRy6vwrosk/s1600/DSC01816.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLmL28U-hpCbLt7j5GLgNflpBtZI0a4QB6VaduocDpJc1SXcHxPuLve5vgS9eLw69zc0EqQCyK7rcINZKYB3X0OUuaNLRWHjUt_d29QdKLAtZMnD1uw-KVDPFn6V46dGlSQDRy6vwrosk/s400/DSC01816.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613526769305673218" /></a>Pretty much sums Karr up... Ball's Balls Balls!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfk-5AliUJenP_YOfkDmk5wxTxOisGZQm-Wx4dK1IQbsH6WbVR2nCzsgY-0GiX9UmDDy-vimwL3A85BrDJ2d5Mf-0JuD4pRzDQEixLhRrXg9hdMDzz786N1NLsk9zLNtatNYI2zM-Sybw/s1600/DSC01660.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfk-5AliUJenP_YOfkDmk5wxTxOisGZQm-Wx4dK1IQbsH6WbVR2nCzsgY-0GiX9UmDDy-vimwL3A85BrDJ2d5Mf-0JuD4pRzDQEixLhRrXg9hdMDzz786N1NLsk9zLNtatNYI2zM-Sybw/s400/DSC01660.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613526760804044962" /></a>Oh, and Mixing.. he's my little Scientist..<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj61YpRgE68KzcmcyEQ3aI_SJNLyQgmkOpeWZRc5fh2tajRsfLLQh1IEUB4EVkx5MxC8ffWnP8KXFDqxkIcEiWBnqpE9ObVMOCiTva0Sg8bN3bwiYk5tTbq0tdOEjDOpM_E-yK6f3JhgaM/s1600/DSC01937.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj61YpRgE68KzcmcyEQ3aI_SJNLyQgmkOpeWZRc5fh2tajRsfLLQh1IEUB4EVkx5MxC8ffWnP8KXFDqxkIcEiWBnqpE9ObVMOCiTva0Sg8bN3bwiYk5tTbq0tdOEjDOpM_E-yK6f3JhgaM/s400/DSC01937.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613526751262183730" /></a>The BEST Sensory New Toy! Better then Play Doh.<br /><div><br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhANz0JrBDj0wOfxhsTNSET5hShzgwTbrKYJ8QSK43Y87xeBwwzG-SvIwNGa803TbjYUyKL_gY-2a86ho10TjtOsNPZPW-WIA4UuGbaxRKpmlHTT0sLOc7p75TAnJTG5EhTaZISUMAoR5I/s1600/DSC01613.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhANz0JrBDj0wOfxhsTNSET5hShzgwTbrKYJ8QSK43Y87xeBwwzG-SvIwNGa803TbjYUyKL_gY-2a86ho10TjtOsNPZPW-WIA4UuGbaxRKpmlHTT0sLOc7p75TAnJTG5EhTaZISUMAoR5I/s400/DSC01613.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613524968896160178" /></a>Seriously..They got in my Snowboarding gear<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjutWdkK3xD3pbimDqfUpTyuBv0SgxWpLGYc8N3IyVzZnlZmaiMzwTQ8U5HqNcvbusyCYgew5gyCrttA-l3lz97d1Dx28VDDhKe9Qn8amdTGvL4OEIvjM9tSvZJjn_U74NKJNGQVzjDBLc/s1600/DSC09806.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjutWdkK3xD3pbimDqfUpTyuBv0SgxWpLGYc8N3IyVzZnlZmaiMzwTQ8U5HqNcvbusyCYgew5gyCrttA-l3lz97d1Dx28VDDhKe9Qn8amdTGvL4OEIvjM9tSvZJjn_U74NKJNGQVzjDBLc/s400/DSC09806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613524957547653314" /></a> Watching me do Yoga in the Am.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivVXwHOWbK0g5Wq9LtMfDmjOAagkiGITFCnFUVpCrzsCdoLw9w4VDxoadhVGYpd7VHo1tU6rGE_KH1uvLipAyKE6hSxm61FjG0l19n55IQbhhu3Nd4-ZPbMBR6JQ5dQjmwl9MXSZ0dM9A/s1600/DSC00981.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivVXwHOWbK0g5Wq9LtMfDmjOAagkiGITFCnFUVpCrzsCdoLw9w4VDxoadhVGYpd7VHo1tU6rGE_KH1uvLipAyKE6hSxm61FjG0l19n55IQbhhu3Nd4-ZPbMBR6JQ5dQjmwl9MXSZ0dM9A/s400/DSC00981.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613524957029037890" /></a>Wiggly.. Wiggly..Boy that I love!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVoI0I9n4dO7bt9bV5FKLxT7Rhk8UKl-lLP0gOP9XWqxrx8qcGaMaLCeA8N2SRCo-Xg5oQ8gHlvUnxFDhI4gaP0G8ua7Os9kxPhLom4XU6s1alZyqiQKSfFHTFZYyaHeXgSCEuUL4soHU/s1600/DSC00668.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVoI0I9n4dO7bt9bV5FKLxT7Rhk8UKl-lLP0gOP9XWqxrx8qcGaMaLCeA8N2SRCo-Xg5oQ8gHlvUnxFDhI4gaP0G8ua7Os9kxPhLom4XU6s1alZyqiQKSfFHTFZYyaHeXgSCEuUL4soHU/s400/DSC00668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613524952724386802" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLRHbS-x6pi5P6qeAh3UuNEoJB8J3wKV_XkR2tdwzhr1XxEkAXx6PIJw4a4Bb1rGLoAPGPcFbjghC-rw64XHzdYKN_iDnL_Hprres2xX5xlbEHrN-QPI5tQ0Bdk2zTOmVIZfxfHHuSP0/s1600/DSC00419.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyLRHbS-x6pi5P6qeAh3UuNEoJB8J3wKV_XkR2tdwzhr1XxEkAXx6PIJw4a4Bb1rGLoAPGPcFbjghC-rw64XHzdYKN_iDnL_Hprres2xX5xlbEHrN-QPI5tQ0Bdk2zTOmVIZfxfHHuSP0/s400/DSC00419.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613524942818915778" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinSlj-mCN0axZEIE_vRoKPsPNeFCRwXjunSNkPmQvy3MtA06oAhVjQf2G-__qQm9VEkp5NT9GALdijBhG1ruQ5Oq2j7wFu2uRr8BZRTI0pIXea_0aYNXFGufJePxAg7OH8SCzn_Sxt2EA/s1600/Greatwolf+Room.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinSlj-mCN0axZEIE_vRoKPsPNeFCRwXjunSNkPmQvy3MtA06oAhVjQf2G-__qQm9VEkp5NT9GALdijBhG1ruQ5Oq2j7wFu2uRr8BZRTI0pIXea_0aYNXFGufJePxAg7OH8SCzn_Sxt2EA/s400/Greatwolf+Room.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613522754439697810" /></a>Our Destination Vacation.. Great Wolf.. Kid Camp Room<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGlbNWs8ToRcpxUcLhmaF9yZ_3jxEPKlTCd4a2-C4_FsMKri5OZBW7xniy2jsMASDeuzpWfcexbgF6Nnz1ur4dRmEuu300PawndZPPpnPcOwYgu7uYK_mM0z2oeHhwurfiOHMDGG4NxII/s1600/Greatwolf+Bunk+Kaid.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGlbNWs8ToRcpxUcLhmaF9yZ_3jxEPKlTCd4a2-C4_FsMKri5OZBW7xniy2jsMASDeuzpWfcexbgF6Nnz1ur4dRmEuu300PawndZPPpnPcOwYgu7uYK_mM0z2oeHhwurfiOHMDGG4NxII/s400/Greatwolf+Bunk+Kaid.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613522753473417890" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtl3ejc5KFs1ZFuKtAnsK9iXBfCmMPfQLb5mx0wUmPn07C2F7iznTcfxBBRzCUG9Zp5Dp8QO05s10ccJLC3_DieOJ9Q7YYUF9YiMGEnVo9IzQvjUr4QBaswyvfaOtP2m23GM2gJdOYUA8/s1600/IMG00334-20100615-1054.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtl3ejc5KFs1ZFuKtAnsK9iXBfCmMPfQLb5mx0wUmPn07C2F7iznTcfxBBRzCUG9Zp5Dp8QO05s10ccJLC3_DieOJ9Q7YYUF9YiMGEnVo9IzQvjUr4QBaswyvfaOtP2m23GM2gJdOYUA8/s400/IMG00334-20100615-1054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613522742682308274" /></a>I miss this little guy..He's growing too fast..<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWL73MNt6XlwMUNW_sWT5wDZDqH5_mjfnL8FBX2MfZOMT3R_gWbKgoamRHS14iHzSX6SJ6uWQk-P0HPVkZ33_bC15gj_mkWuTux42TL1OSpqGpJ5K96qxDrru3hP0kIqxFOnvrCWq7cdM/s1600/DSC01209.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWL73MNt6XlwMUNW_sWT5wDZDqH5_mjfnL8FBX2MfZOMT3R_gWbKgoamRHS14iHzSX6SJ6uWQk-P0HPVkZ33_bC15gj_mkWuTux42TL1OSpqGpJ5K96qxDrru3hP0kIqxFOnvrCWq7cdM/s400/DSC01209.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613522740968567186" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOXIs1U3xkaPYrOtHkGajpHAU8vAFfIp_tConpmer3WEOCF_kTDYTfhMP2Sc415mvT-XnWu4QCGSe5pHqeIjKaEO44EOOuFFRnN5s3TDI_Z4hPPbELm0utsU_pfvQJ7MuEN_iusDNay4Y/s1600/DSC01784.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOXIs1U3xkaPYrOtHkGajpHAU8vAFfIp_tConpmer3WEOCF_kTDYTfhMP2Sc415mvT-XnWu4QCGSe5pHqeIjKaEO44EOOuFFRnN5s3TDI_Z4hPPbELm0utsU_pfvQJ7MuEN_iusDNay4Y/s400/DSC01784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613521841977867586" /></a>Our Good Friends the Hatch's/Family<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZRf_S8zkvPIOpEC1sQasQAEgeEzRzu7M1hO4eDpeWr6e0-8Ds-KqXYOu13tBxzLoAtelypJQ1zoqnSQ-WFAw-Pn2bhcFzdw3n9GEoMeQhmCkX2rrW0meJi0_izm1cvJmLaTEcx-fpzsU/s1600/DSC02150.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZRf_S8zkvPIOpEC1sQasQAEgeEzRzu7M1hO4eDpeWr6e0-8Ds-KqXYOu13tBxzLoAtelypJQ1zoqnSQ-WFAw-Pn2bhcFzdw3n9GEoMeQhmCkX2rrW0meJi0_izm1cvJmLaTEcx-fpzsU/s400/DSC02150.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613521835138905810" /></a>Mid-singing..<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGWDvldDNmKZ35meZH_bLhbDLgRFnLQ1eBIOO2ViWVGmQUda5zFgbWLdc8kSYNnTxAKFfDFctPl8IT7973g5vcs8gHsPj0IJAIuVWzqybi-7koFCf06cIJ2eUOR6mL465rTYlsZTRuNp4/s1600/DSC01779.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGWDvldDNmKZ35meZH_bLhbDLgRFnLQ1eBIOO2ViWVGmQUda5zFgbWLdc8kSYNnTxAKFfDFctPl8IT7973g5vcs8gHsPj0IJAIuVWzqybi-7koFCf06cIJ2eUOR6mL465rTYlsZTRuNp4/s400/DSC01779.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613521828845509730" /></a>Amy & Lance Hatch<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLeyWyIMZ6J8S5E09bHAIdgqGGZNmnAxGDEx5X6CM_jZzNEd0rQbBVM-XgpJ3EmBBsDr-zXen6_9B_Hddkq8S9CqpEe44tkmZs1cnUtE9drl7wZdc2qQAHsJ-ZnsspyTxc-QpMpbUAkkM/s1600/DSC01775.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLeyWyIMZ6J8S5E09bHAIdgqGGZNmnAxGDEx5X6CM_jZzNEd0rQbBVM-XgpJ3EmBBsDr-zXen6_9B_Hddkq8S9CqpEe44tkmZs1cnUtE9drl7wZdc2qQAHsJ-ZnsspyTxc-QpMpbUAkkM/s400/DSC01775.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613521826297975650" /></a>Key<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieQornxG01PN_UMd20MVK_4jnL41e0_kBEhC31eIrIGX6DgCgSock8fRBoGST1KU6jbGLIEM4aB8wazJ-U9w0k4rQu0LvTyWKoCuZJuNhOXTZhLNnPTPX7A3IyLVqOzZOTR8BCr6NZwEg/s1600/DSC02131.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieQornxG01PN_UMd20MVK_4jnL41e0_kBEhC31eIrIGX6DgCgSock8fRBoGST1KU6jbGLIEM4aB8wazJ-U9w0k4rQu0LvTyWKoCuZJuNhOXTZhLNnPTPX7A3IyLVqOzZOTR8BCr6NZwEg/s400/DSC02131.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613520835963510802" /></a>Dozer Days 5/2011<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTbmPkOnrKveOhm_IdFZCSS3aAg0qEGNI8Kfs67kDqiMJYa08blzHIWlgVc-oeVDH6s704ZvQ7i5bw97XEzgykZNFChhihX7A4E-7Md1axPqZvLaxyo8fM0PnEziF28CLXiMYI44-sUS4/s1600/DSC02129.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgTbmPkOnrKveOhm_IdFZCSS3aAg0qEGNI8Kfs67kDqiMJYa08blzHIWlgVc-oeVDH6s704ZvQ7i5bw97XEzgykZNFChhihX7A4E-7Md1axPqZvLaxyo8fM0PnEziF28CLXiMYI44-sUS4/s400/DSC02129.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613520834087151474" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6rPqahQ52IhVlT8kK-SNTkg_1PwgHLunszwtbckvWfBYDta8WLOom09rCQj-A23NVPxcc8xnM-fqK3vDLZGq0IgENSOK_DIMYDoY2aTC5jLYNbmPhxuuhxtMpqWW5HkSCxL9FWNBEI5Y/s1600/DSC02123.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKUJMjMFaxdJNWNFwLr7cmLHWeAkaSCBiG0aCTjXQ1iN4RRA53aXmuEYsc_oplXb5iImkp6qENaKaz2-znB1jH7ju92MMswB4Fx8Q_u6nwRBgNe-LkC9vcO-VT-Am653tkSDbP8gspsKs/s400/DSC02168.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613520813748099410" /></a>Family Hike, at Lacamas Lake<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTetYjxV_Btl2fAno48WjIc2hlwnyJLsiSCGerEZxqy_hZDZsz7oR2RCP8QYGtxWs7FfVXKGfEVrS7pc6Al0lnQJwfQ4cLa5wYqMooRjhExWkrgh62z3p-xb5lhs8-JJIN2_vsATa9ubw/s1600/DSC02164.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTetYjxV_Btl2fAno48WjIc2hlwnyJLsiSCGerEZxqy_hZDZsz7oR2RCP8QYGtxWs7FfVXKGfEVrS7pc6Al0lnQJwfQ4cLa5wYqMooRjhExWkrgh62z3p-xb5lhs8-JJIN2_vsATa9ubw/s400/DSC02164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613519954109466018" /></a>All on his own. Posed for the camera.Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-10889753153889638142011-05-24T07:48:00.000-07:002011-05-24T07:50:56.767-07:00Really Neglected..Once upon a time I had all the time in the world, I so wish for this time again. I have been looking at so many blogs lately, and feel a sense of major NEGLECT! There is So much that has happened from March.. it's So hard for me to scoop up all the events that have transpired and lump them in to one post.. I WILL TRY though! So. with in the next Week ... Hopefully If I can still walk after my Soccer game tomorrow..Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-78961338578543809122011-03-07T13:13:00.001-08:002011-03-07T13:15:52.953-08:00Feels Good to be me..Really have so much to post about.. I am soaking this all in right now.. Kent has been on a long journey.. We all have, all I can say is Thank you Kid Rock for coming on the Radio the other day, so I could here this song.. It feels Good to be me, Granted I still do not have EVERYTHING figured out.. but most.. This is an Awesome place to be and I love it!Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-10763381865096345752011-02-14T22:18:00.000-08:002011-02-14T23:07:24.269-08:00Be Mine Valentine<div>Seriously so proud of myself actually posting, right after I imported my photos. Today was So fun.. I <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC33CC;">LOVE</span></span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><b><i>LOVE</i></b></span></span> all holidays, anytime to decorate the house and bake.. However Valentines day is especially<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#339999;"> Sweet</span></i>- this year. In the Shannon Fam, we love traditions.. Though with things a wee bit different lately, I decided to change it up.. This year was our first, but not the last...</div><div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">R</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF9900;">A</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FFFF00;">I</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#009900;">N</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;">B</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;">O</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">W</span></span> <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;">Pancakes</span></b>. There is something about coloring your food bright and vibrant colors to my my boys ultra happy! What ever I can do for that I will!!I Have been really good lately by watching what I eat, ie.. no pancakes, sugary foods.. though today Rainbow Day I totally blew that. I am really Tired, So.. it's not going to be really detailed.. I will describe on pictures.. Hope everyone had a Wonderful Lovely day! I m actually sad to see the pink sparkles...slowly fade away from the decorations I have here.. Next Year will be even Brighter! </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">I</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#3366FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">love my Awesome Boys</span></span> who</span> Truly were My <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC0000;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">valentines</span></span></span> this year! They were great sports, not minding me getting all cheesy with their valentines gifts..</div></div><div><br /></div><div> </div><div> ----- Be Advised.. Many Pictures lol.. ------</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvMI-Y9Xdt7LC40zu7VGGGtuRFpLeZ4EXKgnLWTlATzSxYDnkb6iq8q-7B_epoH6FNlytBrmEFIf41qoGA2ibHSDzLTGdZ9j64VyrqGyg2j_Gl8Tmsji4MojAjqLsywgUQGHomLaN0F_E/s1600/DSC01436.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvMI-Y9Xdt7LC40zu7VGGGtuRFpLeZ4EXKgnLWTlATzSxYDnkb6iq8q-7B_epoH6FNlytBrmEFIf41qoGA2ibHSDzLTGdZ9j64VyrqGyg2j_Gl8Tmsji4MojAjqLsywgUQGHomLaN0F_E/s400/DSC01436.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802870433433586" /></a>Canyon Beach 2wks ago, love running on the beach.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBn4uS3qx35NfQdK3QkPBsrnB6M-BxMq_N8fABVePw5RqFooTWUKpYZ9Y998ql78gM-07dxHrITileW9iTH51CBtePnwtyMNo2TJoYDLolAeVG_tMkBgSSToEcNNnObPzCmLiOYmx65hE/s1600/DSC01560.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBn4uS3qx35NfQdK3QkPBsrnB6M-BxMq_N8fABVePw5RqFooTWUKpYZ9Y998ql78gM-07dxHrITileW9iTH51CBtePnwtyMNo2TJoYDLolAeVG_tMkBgSSToEcNNnObPzCmLiOYmx65hE/s400/DSC01560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802861756859618" /></a>Totally went to town.. well.. threw most off and ate what he wanted.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1Gl3HiYoZjcJkT28LetomBMdPY5b29SBnT1x7elhMc6c-yXyyqGx3LCUH36Y4q8GOQQIykVzLpAlzgRPbpmpTd7xFADY6SG-YEJMDZfAH04MdyCZ7CJ0o_xjYGqhW1bQ2WnDpZ5q5slc/s1600/DSC01558.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1Gl3HiYoZjcJkT28LetomBMdPY5b29SBnT1x7elhMc6c-yXyyqGx3LCUH36Y4q8GOQQIykVzLpAlzgRPbpmpTd7xFADY6SG-YEJMDZfAH04MdyCZ7CJ0o_xjYGqhW1bQ2WnDpZ5q5slc/s400/DSC01558.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802853625027202" /></a>Of course..#1 for Kaid. He is Easy to please with food coloring..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinTviSm-Uv-wuXWp1CAp5_N3p4VFFAlGMLhZDUl5ExH4luJ48jzowb7HrJRfsDoPTJ6yFA2PPLtxwlEyHaBiBYgv3dcZXuwvmEgIsz7xg1dpa2Ivxleu0I7IvVZ07_YgldRWi_kQW0vZM/s1600/DSC01556.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinTviSm-Uv-wuXWp1CAp5_N3p4VFFAlGMLhZDUl5ExH4luJ48jzowb7HrJRfsDoPTJ6yFA2PPLtxwlEyHaBiBYgv3dcZXuwvmEgIsz7xg1dpa2Ivxleu0I7IvVZ07_YgldRWi_kQW0vZM/s400/DSC01556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802847449591970" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBbDigvyRdTyQBqidyDGf3_9vHBbZdmvE09KGUkjKHclkA3cEBs0m9scx55szNk4i2jdj8CoZQK5C1iBy4wOcexTmcq4yB7qJtlXSyq43VCmJQHY-PMXzB3JFXxkCV2ZN9M4VbkGQSPnI/s1600/DSC01554.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBbDigvyRdTyQBqidyDGf3_9vHBbZdmvE09KGUkjKHclkA3cEBs0m9scx55szNk4i2jdj8CoZQK5C1iBy4wOcexTmcq4yB7qJtlXSyq43VCmJQHY-PMXzB3JFXxkCV2ZN9M4VbkGQSPnI/s400/DSC01554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802843969324738" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQMISrVOsPhs4sEnMuMh9okVrIZ4Ww3oLFN9dwkSiJwWjuD9XkjdnGd2mOqP9VUcY6ZWL1eLFKpa4S2cczgoXQaCjYSuYfGw1D-qJUQXDLnJz338o6fKzRbAOWLagAg83AjNJZFzRK7UQ/s1600/DSC01549.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQMISrVOsPhs4sEnMuMh9okVrIZ4Ww3oLFN9dwkSiJwWjuD9XkjdnGd2mOqP9VUcY6ZWL1eLFKpa4S2cczgoXQaCjYSuYfGw1D-qJUQXDLnJz338o6fKzRbAOWLagAg83AjNJZFzRK7UQ/s400/DSC01549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802192833590946" /></a>I would have done things differently.. when making these.. but not bad for 1st time.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrdWNEO6bhM4pVJbzdVQG8W_BSYlQIkSx4jPj_ZKon8ixP-nd77nFU5GICgF9D6PFYnPX8eWJwZXPgFnApvd6cS3WOEiL6z6zszNw_N6i5baC5o7hlnCQsQQKyKKk4WO889vU66YcfiHM/s1600/DSC01562.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrdWNEO6bhM4pVJbzdVQG8W_BSYlQIkSx4jPj_ZKon8ixP-nd77nFU5GICgF9D6PFYnPX8eWJwZXPgFnApvd6cS3WOEiL6z6zszNw_N6i5baC5o7hlnCQsQQKyKKk4WO889vU66YcfiHM/s400/DSC01562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802188722692786" /></a>ok, don't judge, this is Why I cant eat pancakes.. I only eat them with <div>peanut-butter and tons of syrup. I am ok now until next year.<br /><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0F_q7DY_HGxX2NlqFBvvSYuHvOGAZ2L08HHYHkrzZlrwvlbBN6QYqhmA4gR8YnX3Gn8-R0TSzZaSCp3NOMoVCCkMv9gi_H6sk2jB-ikBbSFNPXask7oLXDHGKIC_6GsiqKY3zArtt-rU/s1600/DSC01548.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0F_q7DY_HGxX2NlqFBvvSYuHvOGAZ2L08HHYHkrzZlrwvlbBN6QYqhmA4gR8YnX3Gn8-R0TSzZaSCp3NOMoVCCkMv9gi_H6sk2jB-ikBbSFNPXask7oLXDHGKIC_6GsiqKY3zArtt-rU/s400/DSC01548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802187018239474" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggTVj26unqsLVXpbmOaqT135HsGHJa_UQJVXjZaujQ7Sf73uZFOno2nF_ofG9EecwkHqNCBrh7pBrVCQaFUXezbnU57-UjxWbK9LLBJNGaLJOEig-p2nz4ospv0z1It743uAz701TKGQo/s1600/DSC01552.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggTVj26unqsLVXpbmOaqT135HsGHJa_UQJVXjZaujQ7Sf73uZFOno2nF_ofG9EecwkHqNCBrh7pBrVCQaFUXezbnU57-UjxWbK9LLBJNGaLJOEig-p2nz4ospv0z1It743uAz701TKGQo/s400/DSC01552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802175962365954" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc7WoqlxMehf_TxgPR_dqu0dRLfIv9gRjf90mP48gEevd1mwoZ2aP2BwD51EK-AXQxnsqbr5J4Y9J-fsfxv7wtTKjiagjyvo7bSw5tyw2F2QKhh972kfq47myxR3d9RrzfJfVY_D2QFGY/s1600/DSC01562.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhc7WoqlxMehf_TxgPR_dqu0dRLfIv9gRjf90mP48gEevd1mwoZ2aP2BwD51EK-AXQxnsqbr5J4Y9J-fsfxv7wtTKjiagjyvo7bSw5tyw2F2QKhh972kfq47myxR3d9RrzfJfVY_D2QFGY/s400/DSC01562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573802173365691298" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcz_FaOltBMLskcKW-LGaenIcfb4Cxvh91fs-K0vWaZjstOEa8TVqTjDna7UBMd8Q8N_fH9Oc2uN097cYrziK8Z89TC6jdUbdK6d8p7uOkH-pcbbQKJEbOrCyQqGoN6jtLTSWLcEw-Cgs/s1600/DSC01545.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcz_FaOltBMLskcKW-LGaenIcfb4Cxvh91fs-K0vWaZjstOEa8TVqTjDna7UBMd8Q8N_fH9Oc2uN097cYrziK8Z89TC6jdUbdK6d8p7uOkH-pcbbQKJEbOrCyQqGoN6jtLTSWLcEw-Cgs/s400/DSC01545.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573801620938144258" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipp1KYekcSDuWJ8ovFV87TgCMltxfNyQnkzSNLrbUfPeH9Orp0e9s_3TnCRcCT8awfTBLyDZJBhCFg0lCYiCHLQBNF8Jac9sBDhSyH3yjQzPZ0slyV5VjOfFcVOz-E8HBr8NNwDOc3qe0/s1600/DSC01544.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipp1KYekcSDuWJ8ovFV87TgCMltxfNyQnkzSNLrbUfPeH9Orp0e9s_3TnCRcCT8awfTBLyDZJBhCFg0lCYiCHLQBNF8Jac9sBDhSyH3yjQzPZ0slyV5VjOfFcVOz-E8HBr8NNwDOc3qe0/s400/DSC01544.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573801614283189794" /></a>K.. these are a little out of order.. Kar was in the sink, as he was throwing up</div><div>from his cough.. only to realize he was eating these sweet morsels.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmg3C8yARrp8q-evSTd3hcIYPS9YsIIFvJXDLJFwaGPXtOFrBMa1UrADoz0RPpXVDHjvbZPvE7D7m8cUNmKs8oK41u-uhz8hmojR3z4Ma-Q_4weYvJuD1wCyC8Zr0OFh_Pb76jFFLlOkk/s1600/DSC01533.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmg3C8yARrp8q-evSTd3hcIYPS9YsIIFvJXDLJFwaGPXtOFrBMa1UrADoz0RPpXVDHjvbZPvE7D7m8cUNmKs8oK41u-uhz8hmojR3z4Ma-Q_4weYvJuD1wCyC8Zr0OFh_Pb76jFFLlOkk/s400/DSC01533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573801612176287154" /></a>Strawberry marshmellows.. I had to Stack up for sure.. guilty pleasure around here..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5rTzAtG6ucYQHyFOcuWvdGfv5eAOy5qIBshSXkuio6gg56_wvAHxskyS-XDseL5EsvD9dum2RdadV8TOdjqpDplirVe9FJHz4FEO5vzl5DG4aP3jDVKQaAI999d2JqE1yYHW2j_dQyxA/s1600/DSC01535.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5rTzAtG6ucYQHyFOcuWvdGfv5eAOy5qIBshSXkuio6gg56_wvAHxskyS-XDseL5EsvD9dum2RdadV8TOdjqpDplirVe9FJHz4FEO5vzl5DG4aP3jDVKQaAI999d2JqE1yYHW2j_dQyxA/s400/DSC01535.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573801605411276402" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6MXrOG-cClB6gBldFLPIx87gR9-wWxsvQKEnDIFYcuPyjcaMIs_7zIkJa-3-oW-ls9Frk_WWX9NiORtrDBW7MXQYuzJDghay0CYFT-qPt1WQQTBT2v77ji1QAsSqJOfnCxW_TAKArtHA/s1600/DSC01540.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6MXrOG-cClB6gBldFLPIx87gR9-wWxsvQKEnDIFYcuPyjcaMIs_7zIkJa-3-oW-ls9Frk_WWX9NiORtrDBW7MXQYuzJDghay0CYFT-qPt1WQQTBT2v77ji1QAsSqJOfnCxW_TAKArtHA/s400/DSC01540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573801596350902706" /></a>The sickie in the sink..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8cc4NNiUWv9hhMD8SKA7YwJwqw5Yb8fLZa7FQgHu8FaZyh6p6J39IXI3Ne3PTg2f4WdZpskNYzf4pgCh4ZxrR46kk4o_vKFrDUIQwr3spOpYUUiizHTEu2XPaNRn16B2iiuxh4jmpnXU/s1600/DSC01532.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8cc4NNiUWv9hhMD8SKA7YwJwqw5Yb8fLZa7FQgHu8FaZyh6p6J39IXI3Ne3PTg2f4WdZpskNYzf4pgCh4ZxrR46kk4o_vKFrDUIQwr3spOpYUUiizHTEu2XPaNRn16B2iiuxh4jmpnXU/s400/DSC01532.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800968724004802" /></a>Oh my.. I could not live with out.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWKQDymAllXD98AX9Iiaf2TyG4J6IX-MDjGN3JBGW2R_gQuD3L2i3CS_VeOI2gmXm8FnhDxKJAzjRw6EyakmkF5YbuKQFJN0z0mq7xa0EmMfXi6I0LFlQFTUAjGwJ-55iWhXMajKOe8tc/s1600/DSC01517.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWKQDymAllXD98AX9Iiaf2TyG4J6IX-MDjGN3JBGW2R_gQuD3L2i3CS_VeOI2gmXm8FnhDxKJAzjRw6EyakmkF5YbuKQFJN0z0mq7xa0EmMfXi6I0LFlQFTUAjGwJ-55iWhXMajKOe8tc/s400/DSC01517.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800967674519026" /></a>The beginning of a great tradition! Rainbow night.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJv_L27Uh6rppwbyhqW5TaDgtLLZ2VghgjLuj-QcGOR6p72M9Dv8QpWsvnxMUbjK8nwrnpeNEalGs3IGQEO6hkk9IBw6GX33lXEpnbhNWPpZrTt3DFdaJVrlWgIfLGQsqc_S3zPOKliAw/s1600/DSC01515.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJv_L27Uh6rppwbyhqW5TaDgtLLZ2VghgjLuj-QcGOR6p72M9Dv8QpWsvnxMUbjK8nwrnpeNEalGs3IGQEO6hkk9IBw6GX33lXEpnbhNWPpZrTt3DFdaJVrlWgIfLGQsqc_S3zPOKliAw/s400/DSC01515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800956027751106" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2xGCaIIp2dL9Bdz8eZBXJUzNyVQo0QkgS3UXyUnnO1dgeXc-XLNkUQ1CtyzpzkZUG-mSwXrKjf2n53fYJGIkmf6SRhKYD5ss5E1lDqr6CEWcJZiPkkfJzOIqBwiBX_xthddKh2KCt0lc/s1600/DSC01504.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2xGCaIIp2dL9Bdz8eZBXJUzNyVQo0QkgS3UXyUnnO1dgeXc-XLNkUQ1CtyzpzkZUG-mSwXrKjf2n53fYJGIkmf6SRhKYD5ss5E1lDqr6CEWcJZiPkkfJzOIqBwiBX_xthddKh2KCt0lc/s400/DSC01504.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800947683575682" /></a>Kaid made all by himself..( with help of course..) for his class party.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuqJaNR6WrRJUxhQJfvPCHw-ehNDSblHfOOJIcXlFPayQUW-cRL05swdxEMoE3DJgZIfwPktgCfAswrw66yS76u8v9uH05c0WZ7NGhdZ28HmidgvYH_bUZqHIOlIZRTmqTB46mD-KMQAo/s1600/DSC01490.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuqJaNR6WrRJUxhQJfvPCHw-ehNDSblHfOOJIcXlFPayQUW-cRL05swdxEMoE3DJgZIfwPktgCfAswrw66yS76u8v9uH05c0WZ7NGhdZ28HmidgvYH_bUZqHIOlIZRTmqTB46mD-KMQAo/s400/DSC01490.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800407975177858" /></a>Happy?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPjvVn8P2pUVYj41eL0o9yjyf0bPMTFRV3xCbaZJXydMY8rfOJQGj5paO0TS24DLbC0Q-EqyVHuQFiw5u-7GzHnDPVoZ_qrqDNa7osQKKMzbXB4YHghlUsWmcsgWT3CgPeuTSXxTNaViQ/s1600/DSC01502.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPjvVn8P2pUVYj41eL0o9yjyf0bPMTFRV3xCbaZJXydMY8rfOJQGj5paO0TS24DLbC0Q-EqyVHuQFiw5u-7GzHnDPVoZ_qrqDNa7osQKKMzbXB4YHghlUsWmcsgWT3CgPeuTSXxTNaViQ/s400/DSC01502.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800397534040962" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtbOkxIWdj-WQ8gY35VJZzqWR2zNdA76_Q_dFyZYFALFY92hyphenhyphen5BYAVSd5QRzvUwpEDXDxB5dn1TtWW2bMHxF_DP43jpCxoCRgYfk2F6tqSeZHMBekeDvcD2Yfv5gNogKCFsikSAwbVQOo/s1600/DSC01500.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtbOkxIWdj-WQ8gY35VJZzqWR2zNdA76_Q_dFyZYFALFY92hyphenhyphen5BYAVSd5QRzvUwpEDXDxB5dn1TtWW2bMHxF_DP43jpCxoCRgYfk2F6tqSeZHMBekeDvcD2Yfv5gNogKCFsikSAwbVQOo/s400/DSC01500.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800392085853266" /></a>Little did I know that most of the frosting was being devoured by this sweet culprit.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRW4Gi3oVPXWatlKTMV8fr1z_fJCzARFPUdCfw88p__23VXPeSL5h8cleZpyjNTubxS03gMeJUPM2zMUv7bDWbQgJ2JjvOn3etUQSusjC4X5TTG-57HwraKF7akPE1FUpP1s-lB8kTdDY/s1600/DSC01497.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRW4Gi3oVPXWatlKTMV8fr1z_fJCzARFPUdCfw88p__23VXPeSL5h8cleZpyjNTubxS03gMeJUPM2zMUv7bDWbQgJ2JjvOn3etUQSusjC4X5TTG-57HwraKF7akPE1FUpP1s-lB8kTdDY/s400/DSC01497.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800386908807970" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8j_IQQi_0lnC2d2TScfoqaKGsj795TkAZyeNtKK7vuGmw7KuE460-2XUxiD0vvb0mwdhT11Jai3D9Xrc_rPLHsXbYq0T31dz9HzHp4cJYrQWwbqVAVqcvrgOC16ixS3GovaEKSCDvO-E/s1600/DSC01491.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8j_IQQi_0lnC2d2TScfoqaKGsj795TkAZyeNtKK7vuGmw7KuE460-2XUxiD0vvb0mwdhT11Jai3D9Xrc_rPLHsXbYq0T31dz9HzHp4cJYrQWwbqVAVqcvrgOC16ixS3GovaEKSCDvO-E/s400/DSC01491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573800380531451106" /></a></div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-43788467108129128302011-02-08T22:39:00.000-08:002011-02-08T23:00:26.641-08:00To infinity and Beyond..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEA8JvJ9khLOlpF7MAP8qLlwnevK1a4goOKhROtz2owNP0prp-K81FMO2pS4AVehRX3m8Hc04kHAMm1oUtbVIjuct_2oQ2BVAfEktDTgEZMnQQQ5nY174QrBCZjdwp_mH1Itw9TjlbUWw/s1600/unnamed.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 220px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEA8JvJ9khLOlpF7MAP8qLlwnevK1a4goOKhROtz2owNP0prp-K81FMO2pS4AVehRX3m8Hc04kHAMm1oUtbVIjuct_2oQ2BVAfEktDTgEZMnQQQ5nY174QrBCZjdwp_mH1Itw9TjlbUWw/s400/unnamed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571581012810134738" /></a><br />Seriously.. this title is what I would LOVE to just do right about now go to infinity and BEYOND>> Lovley Buz.. is the Latestest BUZZ in our house.. EVERYTHING is Buzz this, Buzz that..lol. Nah, I just would love to rest.. ( In time Iam sure that will come.) I had an amazing interview today, and for the first time I really think it went Awesome! I am trying to not get too excited, as so many have been disappointments. What I know, is I am Perfect for this job, I would be a Great asset to this amazing company... I KNOW who I am. All these "little" phrases you would really not catch me saying sometime ago, I just did not have the confidence. Feb 17th, is when the Hiring panel said they would be letting everyone know about employment.. I am praying with everything I have!<div>I had a little " mini" surgery on my scalp yesterday, of which I realized I could not wash my hair.. for the big day today.. I was so worried about looking like a hot mess with the crusty iodine & blood mixture.( ok.. i cleaned it up.. it's not that bad...) I just feel like this is ONE break that I REALLY.. REALLY>>> need.. I mean, don't get me wrong, I would Love. </div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#CC66CC;"><b>L--- O--V---E-</b></span></span>- the break of<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF99FF;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"> S LEEP</span></span></span></b>, or SHOWERING alone w/out screaming kids in the bathroom, or Dinner that is not just standing and shoveling it in..ok... that's all the complaints today..</div><div>Here is to what's to come, what is left to discover, and what I still need to learn..</div><div>Ps... Kent Is doing Better.. It's hard not seeing him for so long, and not getting him home for such a long long time.. But this is going to be WORTH it.. I just know it.. Positive in.. Negative Out..</div><div>Looking forward to my Hike on Friday.. Please No Rain....</div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-66695362757504989222011-01-27T02:14:00.000-08:002011-01-27T02:38:43.090-08:00D Day..As I was looking for a new picture to change my header, This Yummo drink was screaming out to me. What a fun time we had in the Bahama's, you totally can not go wrong with Virgin Strawberry daiquiris! Day 1 today.. or.. who the crap knows if I am suppose to be counting this. It is what it is.. I know that what is happening is really great, but really sad as well.. I am a ball of emotions..<div>Keep moving forward.... I have 2 upcoming interviews, this is what is AWESOME!! You truly can never change what you do not admit, today I have admitted so SO much to myself, and was shown a little sweet lesson. I love what sweet comfort my savior brings me, knowing how tough things are, I am NEVER alone. Music has always been very instrumental in my life, now more than ever I find a peace each musical note brings me. Tonight skimming the hymn book, I flipped right to, BE STILL MY SOUL, as the tears rolled down my cheeks, I felt the warmest feeling, as though I was wrapped with a thousand warm blankets, I know he lives and loves me to the end. </div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>1. Be still, my soul: The Lord is on thy side;</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>With patience bear thy cross of grief or pain.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Leave to thy God to order and provide;</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>In ev'ry change he faithful will remain.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Be still, my soul: Thy best, thy heav'nly Friend</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Thru thorny ways leads to a joyful end.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>2. Be still, my soul: Thy God doth undertake</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>To guide the future as he has the past.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Thy hope, thy confidence let nothing shake;</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>All now mysterious shall be bright at last.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Be still, my soul: The waves and winds still know</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>His voice who ruled them while he dwelt below.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><br /></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>3. Be still, my soul: The hour is hast'ning on</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>When we shall be forever with the Lord,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Sorrow forgot, love's purest joys restored.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>Be still, my soul: When change and tears are past,</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i>All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.</i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-67429598841110525172011-01-19T21:33:00.000-08:002011-01-19T22:33:05.979-08:00Nine<div style="text-align: justify;">As I sit here tonight, I am fully of emotions. I have been writing in my journals, for years however this new world of online technology is easier lately.. </div><div style="text-align: justify;">#1- 9 years ago today I married my best friend. Blue it's been a ride.. that's for sure :)</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">#2. Kent, is on the Mend.. it's just...</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And this is where I have been... for a week, Kent is on the Mend.. it's just I am not sure how</div><div style="text-align: justify;">to deal with the "news" his Dr's. told him. In his operation, they removed 2.5 feet of his intestine, and part of his colon, after removing a large fist-size mass in his intestine. I remember when his surgeon came out and talked to me, he kept saying he was not expecting to find what he found. At the time, I was in a daze, just excited the surgery went smoothly, Way longer though then it was originally told, ( 3.5 hrs.) I remember when I asked what he found, e just said they are sending the mass off for a biopsy. Two weeks later in Kent's follow up apt, the Lovely C word.. Cancer. His Doctor told him, that they are extremely confidant they removed the cancer, not having to have treatments, or even a follow up. How can this be??</div><div style="text-align: justify;">What is going though my mind, is I am just so grateful this was caught early, though what if some of the cancer spread some other place? </div><div style="text-align: justify;">I am the TOTALLY worry wort now.. Kent said, after his countless MRI's, and CT scans'/blood work, they did not find anymore. Kent has been really tired lately, and still not able to do much ( to be expected..) It's just, I just do not know how to deal with all this... with the news's that what they removed was cancer, I think about " what if" What if, he never went in.. and just kept ignoring his symptoms. What if, it has spread and just not found it..</div><div style="text-align: justify;">OK, you get what I am saying. I have truly never been here, but then again.. lately my life and they experience we have gone though have been intense. I truly know and believe this is preparing me,us for greater things to come. By staying optimistic, positive and up beat this is what helps my BOYS, all of them. I PRAY with everything I have, that can. When I am not able to be the positive upbeat mom, I go to the gym..( So often lately..) </div><div style="text-align: justify;">Still no luck with landing a job. I am praying like no tomorrow, and have faith that I will it's just a matter of time, stressful here for that reason.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Then, I start to feel sad that I am leaving karson with daycare while I go to work classes, ( prep to find job.) Can you tell I am all over the place. Yesterday when I was dropping karson off at the babysitter, he looks at me.." mommy, me go, work" I about died.. My heart was just breaking.. I cried the whole way to the employment center. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I keep telling myself, heavenly father does not give us more then we can handle.. it's just I am having a bit of a question with this. I am not going to even say just how far I'm pushed, as I wish for no more, These lesson's that I have learned, I Totally HAVE, CHECK, CHECK.. I really want the EASY street.. Please..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Again.. Zero pictures.. Sorry.. I am just Lame about taking pictures, taking my kids to the park, making crafty games or activities for them.. oh.. I am just not having a Awesome mom blog anymore..... ( That's about all the Debbie Downer I will give ya.. ) ah.. that felt good..</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-31731566360148343122010-12-31T22:16:00.000-08:002010-12-31T22:35:02.066-08:00Me and my Lone RangerGot home from visiting <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">kent</span> in the hospital. His surgery was successful today..{ as of right now.. things are going smoothly} His surgery was a little over 3 hours, and took 2.5 hours in the recovery area trying to get his pain down. I feel so sad for him, I have truly never seen him in so much pain, and just being <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">un</span> comfortable, however we both know this is what he needed.. His doctor's and nurses advised him/me that this is going to be a long road as the type of operation, and estimating him to stay in the hospital from 5-10 more days.From talking with his surgeon, the block was so severe that it was only a matter of time before things were quite different. I am truly grateful for his nurses, they are truly amazing. It's never easy seeing your loved one's in pain, blessed that this will be the beginning to better health for him, securing his longer future! Happy new years everyone! So, as I bring in the new year grateful for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">kent's</span> health and me and the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Boy's</span> as well.. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Kaid</span> is passed out, it's just me and my lone ranger <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Karsey</span>.. I am crossing my finger he stays up.. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">lol</span>.. He's been eating candy.. Is it selfish I just want a toast for New Years?<div><br /></div><div>Man.. I think it's just going to me and my " Pretend" friend.. AIR......</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>Goodnight Boys.. Happy New Years.. Good Night Kent.. We sure Love you Bunches!!</div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-1585268731093704272010-12-29T20:52:00.000-08:002010-12-29T21:35:37.895-08:00I love you Blue Eyes<div> Over the past several weeks.. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">kent</span> has been feeling really ill. Emergency room's, medications, then.. it seems he feels "slightly" better. Four days ago, I took him to the ER again, with severe pain in lower abdomen, 3 hours later..MRI/CT/xray.. they did find Blockage in his intestines. Man... Cant they just give him like oil or something? { totally kidding..}. So, the discharge paper's advised to meet with our surgeon the next day at 8am. This Monday came, within the first ten min of meeting with the surgeon, and pressing on his stomach, { painful for <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Kent</span>} he said he was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">admitting</span> him. { Whoa, whoa... Wait.. this is not <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">happening</span>, I mean... <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Kent</span> is needing to go to work, to take care of us..} This is what I am thinking... How life can change in just days..<div>Fast forward to today..</div><div> He is still in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Sw</span> Medical hospital, and <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Surgery</span> is scheduled for Friday. I am so scared, and grateful at the same time, is this even possible? Scared that the support /provider is going to be " out of commission" for quite sometime. Scared that.. Momma needs to find a JOB ASAP! Scared to not let the boys see my stress level escalate, and see me cry unable to stop. Scared, that something will be discovered while in surgery. As of now, it's 18" of his intestines, and colon that need to be cut out, and re-attached. I am sure.. I will be learning so much more. The Doctor did advise <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">kent</span> that they will be doing a biopsy to check for cancer in the colon, THAT IS WHAT just terrifies me. I have been prepped for for quite some time for this..lovely trial, Granted, I truly thought I had a little more time to prepare. I still need to finish my schooling for my degree, I am So close, yet.... with my lovely trial that have taught me... Schooling has been slightly challenging to finish, { IT WILL BE DONE} This is My 2011 GOAL!</div><div><br /></div><div>I truly have So much to be <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Grateful</span> for, So much to thank Heavenly Father for. I am not going to say I love my trials... However I love how much more in tune to my savior I become, directing me to the right path. I have had some amazing spiritual events that have happened in the last several days to testify to me just how much my Heavenly Father loves me and my family. I know with every fiber in my body that we are So not alone in our trials, We are So not alone~ I love you all, and the posts' in the future might be.. just about what is going on with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">kent</span>.. For my therapy.. to just release all what Is happening...</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">xo</span>- Dre</div></div><div><br /></div><div>( blue is kent's nickname.. as you can tell why..)</div><div>I miss my Blue eyes staring back at me.. I love you Kent.. We will all get though this</div><div>together and know you have love and support waiting for you! <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">XO</span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQpEqZ0OVtaIC8UtARnz8yGNv0Gwx39IEjZlGFIw60OCf8ThWcK1_cJh2jgcMLjridev2_Z6XekBOxuxr1Xl8tSjCX_paOeWfhL4kqCCaHVdSExtI9nQLlYljKC-wFMcWSXC2JzaoV0KA/s1600/n582809101_118995_3019.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQpEqZ0OVtaIC8UtARnz8yGNv0Gwx39IEjZlGFIw60OCf8ThWcK1_cJh2jgcMLjridev2_Z6XekBOxuxr1Xl8tSjCX_paOeWfhL4kqCCaHVdSExtI9nQLlYljKC-wFMcWSXC2JzaoV0KA/s400/n582809101_118995_3019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556342005428460642" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTBKVsXTvoCegcp93bCsH998w1_JtefvrU6TTUbgP8WFoaQ6Dkxo2v11pCHHMutV2idEC_B61og2dSpSk_8AfLMaYUBuTFXj-HJBVCiO9a1gtCCnQ8LoSzKlxK2VapvrIQWgT8GSOyJo8/s1600/20332_300133839101_582809101_3470929_3278546_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 305px; height: 262px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTBKVsXTvoCegcp93bCsH998w1_JtefvrU6TTUbgP8WFoaQ6Dkxo2v11pCHHMutV2idEC_B61og2dSpSk_8AfLMaYUBuTFXj-HJBVCiO9a1gtCCnQ8LoSzKlxK2VapvrIQWgT8GSOyJo8/s400/20332_300133839101_582809101_3470929_3278546_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556342002186956882" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjewFCc2Ds4DHrbOuCviHoM0eCRSbxRaiUV9tysVY2H6hu4zmba_YmQQTbBh7r8OKqN_SASBqktNXD62mlh2JUjAyufC1Rh7xOKSnJnZdT2Kepx7-HT1Nw2BpRFQB_aLm4l-Vb_4oVRGVs/s1600/163754_479700289101_582809101_5939909_6171469_n.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 275px; height: 259px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjewFCc2Ds4DHrbOuCviHoM0eCRSbxRaiUV9tysVY2H6hu4zmba_YmQQTbBh7r8OKqN_SASBqktNXD62mlh2JUjAyufC1Rh7xOKSnJnZdT2Kepx7-HT1Nw2BpRFQB_aLm4l-Vb_4oVRGVs/s400/163754_479700289101_582809101_5939909_6171469_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556341997024269330" /></a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-29083447959867965652010-12-12T22:20:00.000-08:002010-12-12T23:38:27.480-08:00Reflection<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; ">These last few weeks have been ones of deep reflection. Last year was much more difficult for me. I try hard not to think back, as it's all about " moving forward" . Heavenly Father, Friends/family, Music, Disney movies, are the things I clung on to with everything I had. I am deeply moved by others around me that have taught me what strength is, and pushing forward to endure to the end. There are little special moments that are unsaid, that just touch your life from others actions. I am truly grateful for what my lesson's, - granted I truly wish I could have skipped some of them, I know I gained so much knowledge. I love what this time of year bring, Christ is the Reason for the Season. life could have been far different for us, if we did not have him. I journaled a lot last year, one of the things I did was write quotes down I heard or were sent to me. Tonight as I was organizing I found where I placed them. I slowly pealed the pages back, I still have a hard time reading all of them, having the feelings flood back. ( I am sorry if this is so Vague..those that know what was going on last year.. this is it..)</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; "><div>Reflection is good and bad for me, good to know where I was and what I never { with in my power.} want to go through again, Bad in the fact.. it brings back the emotions and old feelings that bring me to tears. </div><div><br /></div><div>There are special happenings that are going on all around us, there are angels everywhere.. only now when I can " See" I can not begin to say how HF/just knows me. I am moved by the people that I have meet in our new ward and past. </div><div><br /></div><div> Friends... lastly.. In our new ward, there is a Sweet family that has a Very Sick little boy that is in the hospital. Truly heartbreaking. Please If you can/have time.. <a href="http://allaboutwillpower.blogspot.com/">Read this.</a> Prayers.. Even if you do not know him/or his family.. I truly know all the prayers will be felt, for his speedy recovery. Thank you :)</div><div> </div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Here is one of my quotes I have in my journal.</div><div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"><b>"At times our own light goes out and is rekindled by a spark from another person. Each of us has cause to think with deep gratitude of those who have lighted the flame within us."</b></span></i></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"><span class="bodybold" style="font-size:10pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330033;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"><a href="http://www.brainyquote.com/quotes/quotes/a/albertschw402282.html" style="text-decoration: none; line-height: normal; ">Albert Schweitzer</a></span></span></span><span><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"><span class="bodybold" style="font-size:10pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#330033;"><br /></span></span></span></div></span></div><div><br /></div><div>Iam posting these pictures, from last year as this was right before.. I just smile. </div><div>These boys are my ray of light. </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUDxJkmehDuqJOca7151l5pGb_Dwl6nFchPMbSKP93bBvNqNSDiTuEhxaOnMtP8bo4_Q9qQHhjDaod7HaeVk3YcIevSFTCq1A-j35eXH790stir9rL4-ZzpVdCkMtzARJQI9M4fCqTV4g/s1600/3.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUDxJkmehDuqJOca7151l5pGb_Dwl6nFchPMbSKP93bBvNqNSDiTuEhxaOnMtP8bo4_Q9qQHhjDaod7HaeVk3YcIevSFTCq1A-j35eXH790stir9rL4-ZzpVdCkMtzARJQI9M4fCqTV4g/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550060479542328530" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipPKDcd7Z8K2nd9d1aPeXYrmn9mwlQ6UPr2WOvClmRcx_NSOroYwubxLLReXgCCwh2KXLpjA524HxGYgpf3oKVVTm4xBo7wDG6_S51esG1G3x-w9FfM9RgdBY9bTAKl9bDYwti6prptvE/s1600/00060Shannon.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg19oVdDYN2E1ZcS4xUbS3qw4pv32QPXhJ-ASagcCLFTwT8kVi7aVCi40xN1UpAa_h09oZdbrK41BLWRRRHjCVWfnOqx9Q4sIg9jfw6mQNuLtF0e0HLZs6bHWEcWiE1mBxWFLA6pdkDK7s/s400/00020Shannon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550059387250960594" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-family:Times;font-size:medium;"><span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></span></span></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-12922393630528689502010-12-09T00:10:00.000-08:002010-12-09T01:22:10.435-08:00The last few months have been a blur.. here's a little..<div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;">OK... I have been really really dreading this post. I have been so good for so long, however I have been quite behind. To be quite honest, I have been feeling a little lame on my postings.. after looking at so many of your blogs, and the beautifully crafted words, how most post sounds like</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; ">a poem.. I have been feeling a little inadequate. So, after that is out in the open.. here is what has kept me very busy.. I will hope that 2011 will be better for me. This is my resolution~</span></div></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Dec 1st. the official Play school Nativity set.</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">{aka, the I totally do not mind them playing, as long as they leave the tree along} </span></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA4Nd6IPjJrAbclwM1RL2cLPl5Nvb_zbzBwe4NyAX-jqn-QwMZhkwj9CzxmmnXAIjTj9bwgN2BSelHgy2kzgxXYr97o7KbT-W1fJmfqn9s7u6wjhX4CTKcsVSisMZjn0Qjra-iwxX8cG8/s1600/DSC01080.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA4Nd6IPjJrAbclwM1RL2cLPl5Nvb_zbzBwe4NyAX-jqn-QwMZhkwj9CzxmmnXAIjTj9bwgN2BSelHgy2kzgxXYr97o7KbT-W1fJmfqn9s7u6wjhX4CTKcsVSisMZjn0Qjra-iwxX8cG8/s400/DSC01080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548600065876497266" /></a> I was really trying to take some random pictures of Kar, he's a tough little cookie.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjERk-fm9zTVgRhEkTg82hHcGGFc3tXw-ftxyV5fN6e2yfBEcntTUDUZKOeQkpn10pwCYDd8JC_vczVd__F-_HFZVT2jcvH5y8XQ4WgywPfHiWJt2Sv9wUtQtbJOeMEAmzQ2nTFNWvwk10/s1600/DSC01078.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjERk-fm9zTVgRhEkTg82hHcGGFc3tXw-ftxyV5fN6e2yfBEcntTUDUZKOeQkpn10pwCYDd8JC_vczVd__F-_HFZVT2jcvH5y8XQ4WgywPfHiWJt2Sv9wUtQtbJOeMEAmzQ2nTFNWvwk10/s400/DSC01078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548600046551346770" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">So, Dad was Awesome of breaking this Binky habit when I was gone on the</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">cruise, then.. I came home and look what karson has again.. the Blue Evil { bebe}</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0OvJrcvI-A6qj4-l1NGQ6RCmSMKKRObxJXwbTOVGcBoCNDeqJGuCN9nJjpBX-qHk1pUXsQmdzyiDnWofK9KjeXdPmmJhY93xvqPS16hHg2ViGMMjOa84U0sL7erJUzg8XlvWS0G5nq2Q/s1600/DSC01102.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0OvJrcvI-A6qj4-l1NGQ6RCmSMKKRObxJXwbTOVGcBoCNDeqJGuCN9nJjpBX-qHk1pUXsQmdzyiDnWofK9KjeXdPmmJhY93xvqPS16hHg2ViGMMjOa84U0sL7erJUzg8XlvWS0G5nq2Q/s400/DSC01102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548600043666371122" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgtiG1ePVa1rt-MNsexm15lyl6Z2ahYTRr9H-OIqK52tkvkRhmtwO3kx5QJEX39HoyIAppv3OoxwjSfavrfDEzCrDqQJpaonFMJgxPvlMQJD7nq2Y_M6TakpXwXZxwsuYoP0XjH4BQ2DU/s1600/DSC01070.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgtiG1ePVa1rt-MNsexm15lyl6Z2ahYTRr9H-OIqK52tkvkRhmtwO3kx5QJEX39HoyIAppv3OoxwjSfavrfDEzCrDqQJpaonFMJgxPvlMQJD7nq2Y_M6TakpXwXZxwsuYoP0XjH4BQ2DU/s400/DSC01070.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548600034567091762" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b>Thanks Giving</b></span></div></span></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgneqURPnK156z7d1w4VDVztcw6yRxZC7unylczedOjRpP0fa_ykX7kzdT-DX1iUl-AZLJaynijWvroeSbVDSHra7AQ5SpDqZml8m_Lci428wUdjzNld-IuLtCMtIXQgW8peCpxftaODkY/s1600/DSC00988.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgneqURPnK156z7d1w4VDVztcw6yRxZC7unylczedOjRpP0fa_ykX7kzdT-DX1iUl-AZLJaynijWvroeSbVDSHra7AQ5SpDqZml8m_Lci428wUdjzNld-IuLtCMtIXQgW8peCpxftaODkY/s400/DSC00988.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548599274025639794" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitHU1pZOFQ48xcFdXcVnQ_gKqZiGabQ3AzB0uwzhp14EZG7ReSwXL-GaXTfuma01khItI6-Tu-IB4FF6iW06O98Yfkoj5LHzaN3fc32qZW8cD4WUAU5X5-nFr5fh5kjp-rfE-X1ixFN38/s1600/DSC00986.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitHU1pZOFQ48xcFdXcVnQ_gKqZiGabQ3AzB0uwzhp14EZG7ReSwXL-GaXTfuma01khItI6-Tu-IB4FF6iW06O98Yfkoj5LHzaN3fc32qZW8cD4WUAU5X5-nFr5fh5kjp-rfE-X1ixFN38/s400/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548598992931086642" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgeQOZR-OsSF1drYs9qJ9smIZ3lt9nqB6t0uUvDRAgIi9l3O1Z3lnxF5AlstOXepV4vRQbNGTMFL74Q7AeAzqEei3_skIQMoMvOcnjgj1LQyD-OXB3QH4QB5KSf8df7ws3Qm5IHwi0pnM/s1600/DSC00964.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgeQOZR-OsSF1drYs9qJ9smIZ3lt9nqB6t0uUvDRAgIi9l3O1Z3lnxF5AlstOXepV4vRQbNGTMFL74Q7AeAzqEei3_skIQMoMvOcnjgj1LQyD-OXB3QH4QB5KSf8df7ws3Qm5IHwi0pnM/s400/DSC00964.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548598985735204946" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">kar, Bren,Kaid.. Thanksgiving day at mom's</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF1jdhC7FAvep1HIeeuEDrW0MvQkpDFIFKzTLoX6lcGujnWb-G8tD9-04PcE0z4Cmb7_Vx7x3rBB2ybibgdOR6XXH4DWClMLadDD01EtugxegClVO70fXMciw6d8NYT__nGy8wLTb2sWI/s1600/DSC00944.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF1jdhC7FAvep1HIeeuEDrW0MvQkpDFIFKzTLoX6lcGujnWb-G8tD9-04PcE0z4Cmb7_Vx7x3rBB2ybibgdOR6XXH4DWClMLadDD01EtugxegClVO70fXMciw6d8NYT__nGy8wLTb2sWI/s400/DSC00944.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548598979597293442" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">My Red Velvet cupcakes, Yeah.. they were So Yummy!</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJmgHGxiiePntv5ikIJ_WZ8uz9ES8KHeaWfOlDuPAbhWTXPHInfbIbcP2ybXiAF09hCQaAD91g_h3xKdagZ8z08xzvriBCxSoCoP-YVRfdQwo4mGtY9YNqjzAijEpueV8-TGbQhrBjUfU/s1600/DSC00950.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJmgHGxiiePntv5ikIJ_WZ8uz9ES8KHeaWfOlDuPAbhWTXPHInfbIbcP2ybXiAF09hCQaAD91g_h3xKdagZ8z08xzvriBCxSoCoP-YVRfdQwo4mGtY9YNqjzAijEpueV8-TGbQhrBjUfU/s400/DSC00950.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548598972105817410" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>FHE Wii Night</b>.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrq_6uzqJ7hW7vJDLEJWlv3yLhfIOroyu8EFHJXm-7XMgKwrp-XNJeLlenM7r1V2COWo9mQgJHvXR-v-lV6ipT0dCk1K6k92TX5IhUQsB3_CVMuM23Defm6nwoZZufMv8fn9b6uqk4trQ/s1600/DSC00930.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrq_6uzqJ7hW7vJDLEJWlv3yLhfIOroyu8EFHJXm-7XMgKwrp-XNJeLlenM7r1V2COWo9mQgJHvXR-v-lV6ipT0dCk1K6k92TX5IhUQsB3_CVMuM23Defm6nwoZZufMv8fn9b6uqk4trQ/s400/DSC00930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548597996882334098" /></a>oh, my I could not stop laughing. Kar did this 100% on his own, I was just starting </div><div>the beloved dishwasher, and came into this beautiful guitarist.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7UAL2lvV_XNVjnm9CV3jIYEV2EwEKhChi-c2OmpvDuwtDT8ngwYPdjcDOfXYIPxA7zvweBFbBzrPC28IfULkJXboGCPpr7R_NUouWflk3Mqm8YExR2CPFLxr2GgAKW2kLhqQAqclFcSI/s1600/DSC00901.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7UAL2lvV_XNVjnm9CV3jIYEV2EwEKhChi-c2OmpvDuwtDT8ngwYPdjcDOfXYIPxA7zvweBFbBzrPC28IfULkJXboGCPpr7R_NUouWflk3Mqm8YExR2CPFLxr2GgAKW2kLhqQAqclFcSI/s400/DSC00901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548597985879926322" /></a>And then Kaid had to show his brother who was the jammer..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRYeF1fz5PVm4PhrkvCh8j6EWuQLUQTf3AucF5kJbmef6crvMxPU5DLDmCjQWz1tJi-Ha7p7Lpm45bR1a8NxpcUZ4_mj7iAMhoLgjrYqXh1x0I28r-DSjdh2HdyoO6qoZNFGa9PwVJnJU/s1600/DSC00929.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRYeF1fz5PVm4PhrkvCh8j6EWuQLUQTf3AucF5kJbmef6crvMxPU5DLDmCjQWz1tJi-Ha7p7Lpm45bR1a8NxpcUZ4_mj7iAMhoLgjrYqXh1x0I28r-DSjdh2HdyoO6qoZNFGa9PwVJnJU/s400/DSC00929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548597979293064962" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxdCllicekdu1f87mCHIRnaYgOCAsE7R1RewvSQMnkNhyphenhyphenyxBc_iSIXnOTq0oZlkWkuy2UdjSGPAx4YveZb_a7ceEtVU5WX0wmnCXLDkrQGGr3RycDHUMgrHhyphenhyphen8kzMF3wBZp3ZO7lsVcYk/s1600/DSC00864.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxdCllicekdu1f87mCHIRnaYgOCAsE7R1RewvSQMnkNhyphenhyphenyxBc_iSIXnOTq0oZlkWkuy2UdjSGPAx4YveZb_a7ceEtVU5WX0wmnCXLDkrQGGr3RycDHUMgrHhyphenhyphen8kzMF3wBZp3ZO7lsVcYk/s400/DSC00864.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548597972468267506" /></a>Seriously.. a moment in time. If you know kaid, you will know that 2 things he</div><div>has not quite done a lot, 1- sit still for 5 min. 2. sit by his brother w/o hitting him.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Trick Or Treat</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm2zFuuaPWG1uCUWJwlj3LJKDqse7Dxy5QjIzjpYSZv7nGqXGuerlYToE_iRSY7jdiypHLobzAA_S_6hXjTJzWowD-FZZ4Rtgbcf5H7CMDlpuv5kRFoJY4zhQMOXicdiYi7F4fi7K-te8/s1600/DSC00822.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm2zFuuaPWG1uCUWJwlj3LJKDqse7Dxy5QjIzjpYSZv7nGqXGuerlYToE_iRSY7jdiypHLobzAA_S_6hXjTJzWowD-FZZ4Rtgbcf5H7CMDlpuv5kRFoJY4zhQMOXicdiYi7F4fi7K-te8/s400/DSC00822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596609100858690" /></a>Our cute little elephant.. he was toasty warm..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivtwdYT6tS0mKMa8x_E7aolgNU1CLg1vUthFb3MNY7TgXuMcItyIHYrRc4oSMxBMMiAdkYWlIv5fLvJ2NbzQRlIGwvuTRon9zhno9oVeB24fMvNNqSfaw4PRFY91o6Dh-6VoO9jOejJDo/s1600/DSC00782.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivtwdYT6tS0mKMa8x_E7aolgNU1CLg1vUthFb3MNY7TgXuMcItyIHYrRc4oSMxBMMiAdkYWlIv5fLvJ2NbzQRlIGwvuTRon9zhno9oVeB24fMvNNqSfaw4PRFY91o6Dh-6VoO9jOejJDo/s400/DSC00782.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596599893170034" /></a>Man.. with the look, you would really think he was going to do some crime fighting!</div><div>way to go batman!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuKHZK_ZWllFezYxKGKzhl4teyMEA9oqg9k3q25XOS72IgS01-Wf43q6qTEM7bmZG6b778C-7tANrKrxK_hlqGbgpQrtPTXH9Q36bybDQaTGwEqAYZzH8pwFc1Unq-g0cp5nIGbHnftc4/s1600/DSC00807.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuKHZK_ZWllFezYxKGKzhl4teyMEA9oqg9k3q25XOS72IgS01-Wf43q6qTEM7bmZG6b778C-7tANrKrxK_hlqGbgpQrtPTXH9Q36bybDQaTGwEqAYZzH8pwFc1Unq-g0cp5nIGbHnftc4/s400/DSC00807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596589467678034" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Ding dong.. both brothers took turns ringing the door.. 1/2 of them answered as we took </span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">them out at 5pm! I was a little weird this year with being early, to get them in bed. {school night.}</span><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSKhDbqKfr_7d9piDmjDn30soFXcH6KAQEidWyCxFMcgMlAh_CsEWQmb6Y6PJSutE7ula3-BrdB8R4E2gG2z28vyOMAZiyKQTGZA7zTIaafNHXg01CAtvatkI2fMp8Ms9dp4KEw_r4uqw/s1600/DSC00762.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSKhDbqKfr_7d9piDmjDn30soFXcH6KAQEidWyCxFMcgMlAh_CsEWQmb6Y6PJSutE7ula3-BrdB8R4E2gG2z28vyOMAZiyKQTGZA7zTIaafNHXg01CAtvatkI2fMp8Ms9dp4KEw_r4uqw/s400/DSC00762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596585018720162" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiStqYeYwlNzLQ3b6opVg6c550WmTnt0p_IaGFCuGV3psk4aTUyVLAOZXXR6dVevKoc0C0M-l0T7aYDuiE46L2nmI21DMEdst4JCtW_eXZTSdAvYiTiK-rj03unxZ0xLLez4UJhRnuzgdE/s1600/DSC00761.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiStqYeYwlNzLQ3b6opVg6c550WmTnt0p_IaGFCuGV3psk4aTUyVLAOZXXR6dVevKoc0C0M-l0T7aYDuiE46L2nmI21DMEdst4JCtW_eXZTSdAvYiTiK-rj03unxZ0xLLez4UJhRnuzgdE/s400/DSC00761.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596582249595554" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Happy 2nd Birthday Karson!</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><br /></b></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZnj1VRbe_nl8PW99TtWfuQAQDwz5s0Y1W2SWb4S76Qv4VbfQf_tcvxjBB6a-Po_1YkdgH5Iwi2W0pgZEpD-TdUIzGFHgV_4UHLUvViFTPgR5wbAzN3dzsDzgKoZHQkIIAxggPANbTqUY/s1600/DSC00750.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZnj1VRbe_nl8PW99TtWfuQAQDwz5s0Y1W2SWb4S76Qv4VbfQf_tcvxjBB6a-Po_1YkdgH5Iwi2W0pgZEpD-TdUIzGFHgV_4UHLUvViFTPgR5wbAzN3dzsDzgKoZHQkIIAxggPANbTqUY/s400/DSC00750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596057709308866" /></a>Man, I uploaded the wrong pic.{ should have been karson the 1st.}<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1SfwNhhfauuavbWS0i3VM64F4j6kEjffqpZ0wA3Tqfcv-iH51crvzuT769EYudKECc-xhEQRawSaicOD02ewMKVJGtMiPqN-0Tv_WDIt5YVh__-Dou7PbVkgNrPnB951d89aVHsFit34/s1600/DSC00751.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1SfwNhhfauuavbWS0i3VM64F4j6kEjffqpZ0wA3Tqfcv-iH51crvzuT769EYudKECc-xhEQRawSaicOD02ewMKVJGtMiPqN-0Tv_WDIt5YVh__-Dou7PbVkgNrPnB951d89aVHsFit34/s400/DSC00751.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596054795128786" /></a>It's a great one of my mom.. Jury is still out on my picture.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw9SqRdAy3KhHCVUaCGjAsrqtXcrxpJu6VWrQebBg1PCXvlgZcYliIsFvXyAjEX0OfqiyZM4riQqXsoyPl9BFD9SYKZLtlmyFjyoE0ip_NG0bB2kPZqF3_3ME4X4wKjvH08U58hvA7_fQ/s1600/DSC00696.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw9SqRdAy3KhHCVUaCGjAsrqtXcrxpJu6VWrQebBg1PCXvlgZcYliIsFvXyAjEX0OfqiyZM4riQqXsoyPl9BFD9SYKZLtlmyFjyoE0ip_NG0bB2kPZqF3_3ME4X4wKjvH08U58hvA7_fQ/s400/DSC00696.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596047959947954" /></a>Kent made this, karson was totally loving all Mickey mouse!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGDtjho_fERonZhNTb4b5txEou47hozXTbmPmDkg_1MBmHwZzaGfMp9WlpN0qZLbtoFF8vl8D3iGftdVnIKyad6STzQ_O20MsKlsWacKv-_wx4PX6lXKkiFl5s2IxobivHot7875aeicU/s1600/DSC00717.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGDtjho_fERonZhNTb4b5txEou47hozXTbmPmDkg_1MBmHwZzaGfMp9WlpN0qZLbtoFF8vl8D3iGftdVnIKyad6STzQ_O20MsKlsWacKv-_wx4PX6lXKkiFl5s2IxobivHot7875aeicU/s400/DSC00717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596041160968770" /></a>His' #1 favorite toy he got, " Stinky" { I try to hide it.. it's quite obnoxious w/farting noises.}<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQrOjWkDPh0-9pxtLXkmtA70lW4l6ijrK44FpZqzjHjsP1IFf9MlpDvyW779qyVzUdmqSOjVQQgSSywi580OlbjdcyuGZyzvu35vZdTlnX5zYu0cGUYaUHtiB-aGoZxQQFrE5LOIb5YP0/s1600/DSC00668.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQrOjWkDPh0-9pxtLXkmtA70lW4l6ijrK44FpZqzjHjsP1IFf9MlpDvyW779qyVzUdmqSOjVQQgSSywi580OlbjdcyuGZyzvu35vZdTlnX5zYu0cGUYaUHtiB-aGoZxQQFrE5LOIb5YP0/s400/DSC00668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548596035780718882" /></a>kaid just got finishing singing happy birthday to kar. I could NOT get kar to take a picture..</div><div>I need to get someone in here that' can take his pic.</div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b>Girls Caribbean Vacation</b></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG-aZbBKedAM_FKqsXCTS1v1IXUsDoJe5srp3swz0aEi2MueHZwexCFWSmmXFwutBp4IsgkfhEKrRd4P18aSNG_NhD8vRoOdON9hVA8n1221MeOtneK-088cUIp8WglETUtLnMCDC4TsY/s1600/ry%253D400-19.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG-aZbBKedAM_FKqsXCTS1v1IXUsDoJe5srp3swz0aEi2MueHZwexCFWSmmXFwutBp4IsgkfhEKrRd4P18aSNG_NhD8vRoOdON9hVA8n1221MeOtneK-088cUIp8WglETUtLnMCDC4TsY/s400/ry%253D400-19.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548595194536843890" /></a>What was in our hands pretty often, virgin strawberry daiquiris.. Yummo!!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir0Zj7wmkfTbGdqhAbjq4kfJfIQb31FohOM_i91S8Ljy3kN3STYYKscEVismycNJxfnXZyjxxtxfWS5xD_XZe1d-_yVLk4zUSP-JoIM5i0UqEjjjZWzH8CNiQ-xWsCy6JN_Rlqtgbwjc8/s1600/ry%253D400-13.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEir0Zj7wmkfTbGdqhAbjq4kfJfIQb31FohOM_i91S8Ljy3kN3STYYKscEVismycNJxfnXZyjxxtxfWS5xD_XZe1d-_yVLk4zUSP-JoIM5i0UqEjjjZWzH8CNiQ-xWsCy6JN_Rlqtgbwjc8/s400/ry%253D400-13.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548595181876241842" /></a>Me and my sister..Miami right before we boarded the boat.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-WdviisptoFnIvhn2I75EACQf4vG8Mg87uiIBxEmA3PQuMr5WAR0I_NwLYinwPTtAYL0BIBenb2xWi5NCawfFwAq4UGLkIJBVRrinhiLD_i9Y4vOIni_ni0Um64bKTPI7qBUGfRB8iIE/s1600/ry%253D400-83.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-WdviisptoFnIvhn2I75EACQf4vG8Mg87uiIBxEmA3PQuMr5WAR0I_NwLYinwPTtAYL0BIBenb2xWi5NCawfFwAq4UGLkIJBVRrinhiLD_i9Y4vOIni_ni0Um64bKTPI7qBUGfRB8iIE/s400/ry%253D400-83.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548595176959317938" /></a>Last sunset in the Caribbean, such a magical place.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjFHeoRYqzqh8V4lbOrVm9e3riDr3wZ7sHxWwjX99EW54G_sJ1aGDGfmAMM3X-LkQ8dFsD8suuZArwV0rwu2np7kJJVCXdDajS2wPnNcgt87LZBvkqIHzUGhtwEspIHQyNtdadWIx3ECE/s1600/ry%253D400-84.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjFHeoRYqzqh8V4lbOrVm9e3riDr3wZ7sHxWwjX99EW54G_sJ1aGDGfmAMM3X-LkQ8dFsD8suuZArwV0rwu2np7kJJVCXdDajS2wPnNcgt87LZBvkqIHzUGhtwEspIHQyNtdadWIx3ECE/s400/ry%253D400-84.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548594604372402562" /></a>What greeted us every night, a new little friend, this was the cutest!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6sYGBdW0XcPn5idbFTZ7Z4Dhhaz4x1_YsB8dIa9zrvcVxgEYJrpiCy9kwE1o8ZO5zd0NOlGHqu-S9bbiC6OWSJ3IKhsIIcq0ak-WZNlYyV_RdUkjJWZ6aWfzH8G8vuYNUl67Ol2KkRpo/s1600/ry%253D400-30.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6sYGBdW0XcPn5idbFTZ7Z4Dhhaz4x1_YsB8dIa9zrvcVxgEYJrpiCy9kwE1o8ZO5zd0NOlGHqu-S9bbiC6OWSJ3IKhsIIcq0ak-WZNlYyV_RdUkjJWZ6aWfzH8G8vuYNUl67Ol2KkRpo/s400/ry%253D400-30.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548594600064837218" /></a>Royal Caribbean pool deck! Pool party<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-lQmUumpyTnPLXPvlKwhp2FBIc_BVIjDcoX0Wbpo2GuBXkOUWsAvsM9YCjOtqqe0rQQslT4ezaP7NGlD-o91eA5ZAA1xC9oqLbZtGhgRloE46GXBnSxyG2MpOg745VUm8rh6ls4yr_xE/s1600/ry%253D400-48.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-lQmUumpyTnPLXPvlKwhp2FBIc_BVIjDcoX0Wbpo2GuBXkOUWsAvsM9YCjOtqqe0rQQslT4ezaP7NGlD-o91eA5ZAA1xC9oqLbZtGhgRloE46GXBnSxyG2MpOg745VUm8rh6ls4yr_xE/s400/ry%253D400-48.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548594598111331378" /></a>Formal night on the cruise, Miss the food, Oh how tasty.. and the Rolls.. Oh.. man..<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnI49B8m9aN-WF0BY7yvrZb5fHMsrN-qJlY_K9LZxcNLujMhMCVRMeY_IAOMKuHXAGJVnD9HCGahf257Z1MFz_PxXPePuGDTCe0AkyIMbQ0WOIznaGYKIcRzh_fVhM-VfN7ulQdJr18Gc/s1600/Mom+%2526+Me+Bahamas+2010.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnI49B8m9aN-WF0BY7yvrZb5fHMsrN-qJlY_K9LZxcNLujMhMCVRMeY_IAOMKuHXAGJVnD9HCGahf257Z1MFz_PxXPePuGDTCe0AkyIMbQ0WOIznaGYKIcRzh_fVhM-VfN7ulQdJr18Gc/s400/Mom+%2526+Me+Bahamas+2010.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548594591057939618" /></a>Me and mom, in lovely LONG Beach airport.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbjm-q6BBoNudPJeoYXDmnue1SItsG0B4M1G7L7ZwOYXqdHdLcgmzNsTbOs4Dz23GA0IkIoPQb34tkvNz0syV_BJ49iuKINlMr82hY6LhK6mXC4k7kNpvhjezmyZ7ctvESshgLNv9oYAU/s1600/ry%253D400-17.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbjm-q6BBoNudPJeoYXDmnue1SItsG0B4M1G7L7ZwOYXqdHdLcgmzNsTbOs4Dz23GA0IkIoPQb34tkvNz0syV_BJ49iuKINlMr82hY6LhK6mXC4k7kNpvhjezmyZ7ctvESshgLNv9oYAU/s400/ry%253D400-17.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548594589936728994" /></a></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-14960967148393718932010-11-23T00:00:00.000-08:002010-11-23T00:04:12.896-08:00Blogger Heading.. Please Help..Hi everyone.. I am really having a difficult time with changing my blog header. If anyone can help me with trouble shooting I would really appreciate it. I have downloaded so many different one's but..time and time again when I go to upload to the photo place.. its not working. Any help would be great, even if you are just looking at my blog, please post.. if you can help me!<div><br /></div><div>Thanks So much....</div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-42133482349574886982010-11-21T14:17:00.000-08:002010-11-21T14:22:41.765-08:00Im still here..I have been Really bad about my blog lately.. I have updated my music though. The songs in the <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">play list</span> are the kids <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Fav's</span>.. <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Dynamite</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Kaid</span> knows all the words, and Usher as well.. I don't even listen to them.. So.. Even though I have not updated my photos yet.. you can hear what I listen to 10x a day.. with the boys <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">grabbing</span> any <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">object</span> to use as a microphone. <div>and I feel rightfully so... Things have been Non-stop..<div>I will be updating tonight..{ hopefully, } if not.. I wish everyone a very Safe & warm thanksgiving!</div><div>here come the holidays!!</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">xo</span>- Andrea </div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-52069159187789169612010-10-27T23:05:00.000-07:002010-10-27T23:22:01.056-07:00Happy Birthday Sweet little Karson!<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333399;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I cant believe 2 years has past. I remember just like it was yesterday going in to the hospital, anticipating his sweet arrival. I have been So busy these last few months, resulting in me LAGGING on blogging. I will update more about his cute little party that he had today. Six little boys came over, and played and giggled. Karson was so excited.. { making picture taking nearly impossible} It was truly so sweet to watch him interact with his friends. Several times I had to remind karson not to keep picking up slugs, him and his friend though that was the funniest. His highlight was his New BFF, " Stinky" Aka.. his new Matchbox garbage truck. Needles to say, I think it's quite annoying, though it keeps him entertained for hours. I am So beat right now, it's 11pm, which is bizarre.. given my 3am & 4am bedtime routines, I think its all catching up with me.</span></span></span></div><div><br /></div><div><i>{Below are on Monday for FHE, we made halloween sugar cookies, granted I think karson just ate all the frosting.}</i></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFeSam-pR4OM6CwV3_nqDFzLHiexYg8hSnbRWwAxSA3Cn8c-1A8GlkPBWSqy2zfJVNXCPURNspEkj9i3FGFEAB8RzaG8ojgGls_7I2ttKwnw4MJYA594X81Ync1lfA4qt-JgNKW65bnr0/s1600/DSC00602.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFeSam-pR4OM6CwV3_nqDFzLHiexYg8hSnbRWwAxSA3Cn8c-1A8GlkPBWSqy2zfJVNXCPURNspEkj9i3FGFEAB8RzaG8ojgGls_7I2ttKwnw4MJYA594X81Ync1lfA4qt-JgNKW65bnr0/s400/DSC00602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532976569077343314" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWOgtdeyga2-ihrMfe6hiXpAB9Vouj9lKAJtUAknx1OKsxNCht_VZCgyXhZrR-T2UqRwgsjRcR1DMnPspj738gCcWwMyaP0x1o-AJlvu_j0v1EoyiZLLN2lJc4eXFnkGrM4FfkSMi9CgU/s1600/DSC00600.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWOgtdeyga2-ihrMfe6hiXpAB9Vouj9lKAJtUAknx1OKsxNCht_VZCgyXhZrR-T2UqRwgsjRcR1DMnPspj738gCcWwMyaP0x1o-AJlvu_j0v1EoyiZLLN2lJc4eXFnkGrM4FfkSMi9CgU/s400/DSC00600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532976563983818050" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglrmLztGw75A7Vl_ftNtOYyb-pUjFF7fzORj5KNxmt2jHL0vyj7ozHo5EikK7znvGIIOUySRQ_uau4F1sx1av28BMDYJD947uqqLajzekdGLRfh-9Kdb0goe2gWvoHP_zoZHzitpPEQHM/s1600/DSC00591.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglrmLztGw75A7Vl_ftNtOYyb-pUjFF7fzORj5KNxmt2jHL0vyj7ozHo5EikK7znvGIIOUySRQ_uau4F1sx1av28BMDYJD947uqqLajzekdGLRfh-9Kdb0goe2gWvoHP_zoZHzitpPEQHM/s400/DSC00591.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532976553869208706" /></a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-22161331209600131312010-09-28T14:48:00.001-07:002010-09-28T15:07:31.741-07:00Birthday Relaxation<div style="text-align: center;">I usually Love LOVE birthdays, however mine is a little different. I was actually feeling a little old when I woke up on Sunday, ( Sep 26Th ) After all, I am now in my Official early 30's, I wish that I could say that I was still in my 20's, though I do have to admit 30's are Way Fun! I woke up to the boys singing happy birthday, 2 sweet lovely cards and balloon. I told Kent all I wanted for my birthday was a Day of Relaxation, doing ZERO, Nada, nothing! It was very nice to be pampered and and loved not touching a dish. Kent made The BEST, cake ever! I am not even kidding.. I have truly never had a better tasting cake.. I think I gained a few lbs just looking at it, then the tasting.. Oh, so creamy and just melted in my mouth. Dinner was Corn Beef Brisket, Yummy salad & fruit W/rolls. I have to admit.. I have not eaten red meat for quite a long time, just for health reasons, However.. I broke this for Kent's dinner. OH man.. I really did pay for it afterwards though... ( My stomach hurt for hours..) only from a little bit too. My parents came over, and I got such Beautiful cast-iron oven dishes. Candy Apple Red, Navy blue, and Lemon Yellow. B*E*A*U*T*I*F*U*L I loved everything! One year for sure older, though I do feel a little wiser, believe it or not.. I have quite a bit of life lessons under my belt, cant wait to see what another year will prepare me for. Thanks for all your Birthday wishes!!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_0z1KCZW-jWj1jJCuG70w7kPZ73F1rdHwHAm_McjFYFyVqkl0um9c9Nz2K1NfRs3v1vlxBoLbVyLxkdA7OShN4ugYbAN8Af8c4wDroBZJoMV8g2p6UsXTpqHK_R69o5VktsWER0qRW8/s1600/DSC00519.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX_0z1KCZW-jWj1jJCuG70w7kPZ73F1rdHwHAm_McjFYFyVqkl0um9c9Nz2K1NfRs3v1vlxBoLbVyLxkdA7OShN4ugYbAN8Af8c4wDroBZJoMV8g2p6UsXTpqHK_R69o5VktsWER0qRW8/s400/DSC00519.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522088775442948146" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5iqVGJBUY6MqNhHSf_VqB7xXBTV9Qyn6rY-dA1ndpJKxOfR8WtvZ68I52oH9RTQ0U5qdvUc-F8DTJjWy0QMdg84rriJx_odagkzGYPvnuRLdyRhS8fc_nswbKmGCTTejmbu3tcfEL4Xw/s1600/DSC00521.JPG"><img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM36SROCd1dl7AQNxaSzxCw4aYTR58KXXlqAWhcRSYD57IB1WoBnmHRRdx2hsx63T_RDZxaNHyPpUed5aBi7n1toU2HNz9BbJ0I04PGJ3jF3eEvAG6IDziNcM6GHP-AzW4IcDsatVg8iY/s400/DSC00528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522088038528340898" /></a> Kaids Plate { eats only filling and frosting..}<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd88yy9YNQlfuPrBe84oeTzX5jdlGcXazYmw7KQcAXsJ3aqjcl_ECOIaYixwmHvpTLDYui4DsPOZELN3Pxq3pp4OJCjDyXaHi0688pzgx5FSNGuZ8JN0omubO6nDsB5lfXD7LrmPOysjc/s1600/DSC00529.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd88yy9YNQlfuPrBe84oeTzX5jdlGcXazYmw7KQcAXsJ3aqjcl_ECOIaYixwmHvpTLDYui4DsPOZELN3Pxq3pp4OJCjDyXaHi0688pzgx5FSNGuZ8JN0omubO6nDsB5lfXD7LrmPOysjc/s400/DSC00529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522088036723528386" /></a><div><br /></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-83372749709205159112010-09-27T15:07:00.000-07:002010-09-27T15:40:51.066-07:00Buddy walk 2010<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'normal Arial', Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; color: rgb(78, 78, 78); line-height: 21px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">This past Saturday was NWDSA Annual Buddy Walk, and by far this year was the best! Each year we notice the crowd bigger, and organization better, this year was fabulous. We enjoyed dancing, watching hula hoop contest, ( karson tried.. ) There was a noticeably prominent different color shirt though when we walked in. Bright Yellow shirts were on I would say 1/3 of the crowd, after asking I was even more happy that we did not miss the walk. On the shirt was a boy named</span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">Nathan, I recognized one of the women wearing the shirts, and only after she took the stage, and begun to talk the tears started to flow. I copied this from a news article.</span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(78, 78, 78); line-height: 21px; font-family:'normal Arial', Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:14px;"><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; ">"<b>Nathan Vredevelt was sixteen, and had Down Syndrome, and his friends and family loved him very much. Sunday, he went to see the Trail Blazers play, and got to watch the game from a luxury box, where he’d watched the game many times. Nathan’s parents stayed home, and instead his sister and caregiver took their place. Nathan asked to use the bathroom, and when he found the door locked, he exited the sky box. His caregiver was near the entire time, but thought that Nathan was in the bathroom. He was missing less than five minutes when the call went out on the radio.</b></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><b>No one knows why he left the Rose Garden that night, or why he wandered into I-5, where he was struck by multiple vehicles traveling at freeway speed. Less than twenty minutes had gone by from the time he went missing to the time he was hit.</b></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><b>Nathan suffered severe head trauma, fractures, and internal injuries.</b></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><b>Nathan was hospitalized, and his family never wandered very far from him. Nathan’s mother publicly forgave the drivers of the vehicles and the people he was with at the game.</b></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><b>Nathan Vredevelt passed away peacefully today, Thursday, March 05, 2009, surrounded by family. He never regained consciousness from his injuries, and was removed from life support. He did not feel any pain. Nathan was a sophomore at Gresham High School." - Examiner.com</b></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><br /></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">The Reason why, I am saying this, When we found out Kaid had Down Syndrome I received a Book, Still to this day I am not to sure who gave it to me. It was " Angel Behind The Rocking Chair" and Pam ( Nathans mother) was the Author. For Years now, I have wanted to write her, and tell her how much this helped me, and at times We experienced our own, Angels that were in the room. I was Just So moved that she was the Guest speaker, and the tribute was for Nathan, and to show all the love the community everyone had for him.</span></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;"><br /></span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">The Walk was Amazing.. Thank you to the Love and support you all give to me, and kaid! We love you all!</span></div><div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "><br /></div></div></span></div></span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> Nathan </div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9TGIhEc0b67-HyAlIOg2NC-vAf9V8PL0F7jTMO85Tj7b-QdyBhCkqG5qsBOLCUwkM10MK3BImkbsfI_CIZlYLDAAUe4v7TjXBwO1XC-PNP8OVefNQ-VoU_BmMBJr-RrcgAztFEw1Zang/s1600/Nathan.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9TGIhEc0b67-HyAlIOg2NC-vAf9V8PL0F7jTMO85Tj7b-QdyBhCkqG5qsBOLCUwkM10MK3BImkbsfI_CIZlYLDAAUe4v7TjXBwO1XC-PNP8OVefNQ-VoU_BmMBJr-RrcgAztFEw1Zang/s400/Nathan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521725155988783426" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggrY2jLbkNhSik1PC0fVgWh1uGmAix2ANaUeIZeVCXhFSyCBz2aeLx5ipc1C5xqYuMRJlAifNcwYE6AFIxRkHYDugJJTw4Nofdm4umU6qsIUdsw76F2ATCTZG5AVc7ev7Iemc-jM7brVU/s1600/DSC00508.JPG"></a><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>kaid and me, about to Walk</div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggrY2jLbkNhSik1PC0fVgWh1uGmAix2ANaUeIZeVCXhFSyCBz2aeLx5ipc1C5xqYuMRJlAifNcwYE6AFIxRkHYDugJJTw4Nofdm4umU6qsIUdsw76F2ATCTZG5AVc7ev7Iemc-jM7brVU/s1600/DSC00508.JPG"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggrY2jLbkNhSik1PC0fVgWh1uGmAix2ANaUeIZeVCXhFSyCBz2aeLx5ipc1C5xqYuMRJlAifNcwYE6AFIxRkHYDugJJTw4Nofdm4umU6qsIUdsw76F2ATCTZG5AVc7ev7Iemc-jM7brVU/s400/DSC00508.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521725021094239938" /></a><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Ariel, Kent, Me, kaid Karson- Great to see Ariel!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVziP0F69nDuDD8BAbmYVAmWt9gxI_fbh26hEkxyiE-63i0-jm_pbpLp8g4jqTPdf5CvW9dwvAPVPMvncBaHqlT3wyXc7c-fitDNyVSy1nNW1LmR5oXMgFuiIEf6Ec3VZ3oNoOwWvY240/s1600/Unnamed.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVziP0F69nDuDD8BAbmYVAmWt9gxI_fbh26hEkxyiE-63i0-jm_pbpLp8g4jqTPdf5CvW9dwvAPVPMvncBaHqlT3wyXc7c-fitDNyVSy1nNW1LmR5oXMgFuiIEf6Ec3VZ3oNoOwWvY240/s400/Unnamed.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521725012391406994" /></a><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> Connie, Kaids Respite Provider- She's The BEST!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizZUuFoiIOTn4inyCTBuknSlg5sY-qrBw2SRC9GdW4OwhNvA86hoTUXkseh7al3qMrVNik09icClbrYQlhbnHasfqNZ6pl9MDjmdfthm7xZg4zO8ZTwV0PT5VFuhYLtNOh9ZXekNPxn7Y/s1600/DSC00510.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizZUuFoiIOTn4inyCTBuknSlg5sY-qrBw2SRC9GdW4OwhNvA86hoTUXkseh7al3qMrVNik09icClbrYQlhbnHasfqNZ6pl9MDjmdfthm7xZg4zO8ZTwV0PT5VFuhYLtNOh9ZXekNPxn7Y/s400/DSC00510.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521725007655238290" /></a><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><br /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>My Dad Sporting Thumbs up for the walk!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNjVGvmr3O0QaP-qh6eqDYAxY00xw7v9MM0SsGgU30qU5ZAZAg8jVaPnezrfu4Ds-aHGPfilpblEjkRY8AK-taDV8-tS_78fQp2Qy4MzEFhl0zWRNwWTdf90KVQjqXqEFbUanRQZzTC0U/s1600/DSC00511.JPG"></a></div><div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNjVGvmr3O0QaP-qh6eqDYAxY00xw7v9MM0SsGgU30qU5ZAZAg8jVaPnezrfu4Ds-aHGPfilpblEjkRY8AK-taDV8-tS_78fQp2Qy4MzEFhl0zWRNwWTdf90KVQjqXqEFbUanRQZzTC0U/s1600/DSC00511.JPG"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNjVGvmr3O0QaP-qh6eqDYAxY00xw7v9MM0SsGgU30qU5ZAZAg8jVaPnezrfu4Ds-aHGPfilpblEjkRY8AK-taDV8-tS_78fQp2Qy4MzEFhl0zWRNwWTdf90KVQjqXqEFbUanRQZzTC0U/s400/DSC00511.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521724682946725826" /></a><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Tired Kaid, after the walk.. just finished his Hotdog.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX5OsuQ0Vt5H_Gxbc08zWlYoX_TRdz51alSOvPTkL9Y_GrH7hOjAgUOCMnPAI17GGvUOqY2UsP-v696TaxMKWUZy3RZMNe09D3J11LB1K5ZEJQxyUjA5fDj8d6TS0QxsqvPDJEdYY_21I/s1600/DSC00513.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX5OsuQ0Vt5H_Gxbc08zWlYoX_TRdz51alSOvPTkL9Y_GrH7hOjAgUOCMnPAI17GGvUOqY2UsP-v696TaxMKWUZy3RZMNe09D3J11LB1K5ZEJQxyUjA5fDj8d6TS0QxsqvPDJEdYY_21I/s400/DSC00513.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521724680408892578" /></a><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>karson was Beat!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSM2Yrm8EqB6c5nHedKfrlUM7CLi8fyjMrM4qhBvepbF0y5IuJGoo8scPGYYQwop0s_3RdvP11rsWf4KJoTB3HQrjQvDYhoW-uN4AXJMHurvJHxqNESjqfmpzN7E7Fq9FYM3TRfiBLPQU/s1600/DSC00514.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSM2Yrm8EqB6c5nHedKfrlUM7CLi8fyjMrM4qhBvepbF0y5IuJGoo8scPGYYQwop0s_3RdvP11rsWf4KJoTB3HQrjQvDYhoW-uN4AXJMHurvJHxqNESjqfmpzN7E7Fq9FYM3TRfiBLPQU/s400/DSC00514.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521724666095433186" /></a></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-44012039034525198892010-09-19T21:36:00.000-07:002010-09-19T21:58:12.654-07:00Iam So excited.. And I just Cant Hide it!!!!!<div><br /></div><div>I am really <b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">REALLY </span></span></b>looking forward to my Relaxing Getaway in 12 DAYS!! I can not believe it's just right around the corner!! Sun, please stay bight the whole time. I am looking forward to; Zero wake up time, no one pulling my hair at 3am to get him juice, Zero laundry,dishes,diaper duty,therapy appointments,driving around doing errands,grocery shopping.. MAN The list really can go ON... and ON.. I AM So excited.. And I JUST cant HIDE it!!<div><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>This is Nassau Below.. The water is Really this Heavenly Too... Ahhhhhhhhhh</div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXvADUV9vADLLYkxxMinsW8dmMnkGomYZXDEiVfUzlfWjcUt6T7lhjFJfVbbzaIVAfUGmO6BG0-SmbgozzDFpgXRZCcNePu3c2Cb09uzvY1N0GaKuKUent-YdYLdRDCsA5Gaxh3dP4z14/s1600/bahamas-nassau.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXvADUV9vADLLYkxxMinsW8dmMnkGomYZXDEiVfUzlfWjcUt6T7lhjFJfVbbzaIVAfUGmO6BG0-SmbgozzDFpgXRZCcNePu3c2Cb09uzvY1N0GaKuKUent-YdYLdRDCsA5Gaxh3dP4z14/s400/bahamas-nassau.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518854662165237810" /></a>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-85241565773152133042010-09-13T20:53:00.000-07:002010-09-13T21:45:38.478-07:00Clonidine -- I know it's LONG. If ANYTHING PLS READ!!!<div style="text-align: center;"> My typical morning consists of, waking up around 6am, the breakfast selection from boys, helping kaid pick out what to make for lunch, showers, then out for the bus at 8:50am. Shortly after kaid's departure, Karson and I cuddle on the couch and watch sesame street for a half hour until his nap, then the House work begins. However this Am, was So Different. Sorry for the long intro.. it's important, really :) So As karson and I sat down, and nuzzled in our cozy seat, i turned the Tv on. I was FROZEN as the TV was ON. The night prior, I remembered I was watching a court case ( I cant remember exactly.. CNN show.. ) Anyways.. So as I read the Article across the screen I began to just become sick to my stomach. I was watching Court TV, In session here is the Exact program (<a href="http://insession.blogs.cnn.com/2010/09/02/michael-rileys-jury/?iref=obinsite">Click here </a>) Blasted on the Tv, Said, 4YEAR OLD little Girl Murdered by her parents, Over Medicating her on <a href="http://insession.blogs.cnn.com/2010/09/13/what-is-clonidine/">CLONIDINE!!</a></div><div style="text-align: left;">Backing up a bit, Kent and I, have been really having a difficult in past months with the medications that kaid has been on. After seeing specialists, and various doctors, changing some medications and adding to some, that he is currently taking we feel ( FELT ) comfortable with, Truly seeing a change in doing so, only to be punched in the stomach, when the medication that was being focused on was the medication that kaid has been on for over a year. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Kaid is on Clonidine, for a few weeks now, he has been experiencing cramping in his hands, blurred vision, ( thought it was his eyes.. as he now has glasses.) Extreme cotton mouth, spasms in his legs and hands, and has been coughing so hard at night. </div><div style="text-align: left;">Now continuing watching this morning's show, this sweet little girl was experiencing these symptoms as well..(( Much Much more severe of course, )) though she passed away. After watching this program, ( I just finished, Had to record 4 hours long.) She was OVER Medicated BIG time!!! I rushed over to kaids clonidine prescription, and read his Mg/ is 0.1mg/ The reason why I am blogging this tonight, I have never been so worried about what we were giving kaid, though found myself double checking, triple checking.. knowing with certainty we were not giving him too much, more wondering if the side effects he was experiencing were related just to clonidine. I quickly called his pediatrician, and told him everything I watched, ( brief of course) as well as kaid symptoms. After hearing the times that I was scheduled to give him his medications, the doctor advised me to limit one dose. I was, sad, Hurt, and Confused as to WHY this was not caught from the Doctor! I trusted that the doctors know how much to medicate, and what to prescribe. I called several times, reporting the issues we saw with kaid, his hands froze up, or his feet, and legs.. etc, the nurses told me from the other medications he was on it most certainly could be from possible lack of water... ( WHAT?? )) I chucked this up.. though.. and more time went by... I was WAY on the fence with this medication, being the for the use of High blood pressure, ( as well others..) </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I Urge all that are reading this, to Read this trial, To become aware that medications to have side effects that might not be known to even the doctor ( if child is on other medications.) </div><div style="text-align: left;">In no was shape or form are we giving kaid more then he needed, though the side effects that were presented to kaid from this medication on a normal dose was shocking. ALWAYS READ UP on MEDICATIONS... I have Done for all a of Kaids, This is our job as parents, to really make sure we know what the side effects and symptoms are. The side effects that Kaid was experiencing, from the Nurse On call, that the Hand twitching, and spasms' in his hand was from lack of water... This was So not the case.. I have never felt so Sad, This is OUR child! So.. I guess, I just wanted to post for other to just read up on this Sad disturbing case. I do apologize, if it's too much for you to handle, I truly can not believe that there are parents in this world like them. I am not Judging-- I am simply speaking out as a parent making a statement.</div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-13450558855285263752010-09-02T22:14:00.000-07:002010-09-02T23:01:18.286-07:00Ta Da! New Glasses<div style="text-align: center;">I have just loved this poem, and thought it fit. Hope you enjoy. I love it.</div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:geneva, 'lucida sans', arial, 'sans serif';font-size:100%;color:#505050;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(105, 105, 105); line-height: 21px; font-family:Arial, Verdana, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 24px; font-family:inherit;font-size:12px;color:initial;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">My face may be different , But my feelings the same, I laugh and I cry. And I take pride in my gains</span></span></span></i></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 24px; color:initial;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></span></span></i></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">I was sent here among you To teach you to love As god in heavens Looks down from above</span></span></span></i></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 24px; color:initial;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></span></span></i></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">To him I’m no different’ His love knows no bounds It’s those here among you In cities and towns That judge me </span></span></span></i><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></span></span></i></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">by standards</span></span></span></i></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 24px; color:initial;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></span></span></i></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">That man has imparted But this family I’ve chosen Will help me get started For I’m one of the children So special and few</span></span></span></i></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 24px; color:initial;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></span></span></i></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">That came here to learn The same lessons as you That love is acceptance It must come from the heart</span></span></span></i></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 24px; color:initial;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></span></span></i></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">We all have the same purpose Though not the same start The Lord gave me life To live and embrace</span></span></span></i></p><p style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline- font-weight: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; line-height: 24px; color:initial;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;"> </span></span></span></i></span><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:georgia;">And I’ll do as you do But at my own pace. -- Kayla Pearson.</span></span></span></i></p></span></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Short Sweet post Kaid is loving his new 2Nd grade and his BIG bus. No more " small" bus</div><div style="text-align: center;">I was nervous seeing his reaction to getting on with the big kids, but he did Great!</div><div style="text-align: center;">Kaid is just a complete Joy. Though honestly he does have his days, and</div><div style="text-align: center;">sometimes there are many of them that run together, I/We would NOT trade these</div><div style="text-align: center;">sweet tender moments for ANYTHING. His teacher called me today, just to ask if there</div><div style="text-align: center;">was something they could do as a trick to calm kaid down, if he needs a break.</div><div style="text-align: center;">I thought to myself, " Yes, Yes there is, If you sing " Teach me to walk in the light."</div><div style="text-align: center;">With the Sign language as well, however I decided.. maybe I would leave that little</div><div style="text-align: center;">trick for home. Kaid loves Every primary song. We watched " The Work And The Glory"</div><div style="text-align: center;">this weekend, kaid was watching with such intent, when movie was talking about</div><div style="text-align: center;">Joesph Smith he came right to the TV, and would not move. I know what he is learning from us at home, and church is truly making him understand .</div><div style="text-align: center;">Sorry to go off track..</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Scroll down to see the New Stylish kaid!</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ1a2crGYt6WyjVwlQb3NkWW_uW1BdlevaPnOkyOHsesYfgafv876aESoe9lqvyFUTS1UwmOcAifYVf2ZD4bZNDSK-sXMwSFFdjww2iTn0KxgVqF8hshxUwVOgzVSE9FcKOUPqTFWSz98/s1600/DSC00344.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQ1a2crGYt6WyjVwlQb3NkWW_uW1BdlevaPnOkyOHsesYfgafv876aESoe9lqvyFUTS1UwmOcAifYVf2ZD4bZNDSK-sXMwSFFdjww2iTn0KxgVqF8hshxUwVOgzVSE9FcKOUPqTFWSz98/s400/DSC00344.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512552742084851426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Day before school</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj77gr13sJBwmsXUd16dIJmemyzxFPVlMfSajE5fOhtCQ0ByGkdRZE5u6NTPyQBbqtnlR-V_r7WD5wSWIRMgMB9l_7f4ihZmLX1jdh8UfbgXreBY7I4ymEIH9wZTD-cV7FKphGq_lB4fBw/s1600/DSC00358.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj77gr13sJBwmsXUd16dIJmemyzxFPVlMfSajE5fOhtCQ0ByGkdRZE5u6NTPyQBbqtnlR-V_r7WD5wSWIRMgMB9l_7f4ihZmLX1jdh8UfbgXreBY7I4ymEIH9wZTD-cV7FKphGq_lB4fBw/s400/DSC00358.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512552740241083458" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">First Day of school. ( Security tag still on sweatshirt.. yeah, )</div><div style="text-align: center;">He totally HAD to wear it, even though.. the store forgot to take it off.. LOL</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiWP0XguHTJWncmfS-vMX_02d067UiT9GFGXBziGCrufuMTmG57dWNcyomvlvJwLSZDYiPCkqzX6eVUdGQlrvoYVvLCNd6gTU3LVZMnhSo2TerWWnQH3NxnlrKwOlhOQKP729OBC2ftMg/s1600/DSC00335.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiWP0XguHTJWncmfS-vMX_02d067UiT9GFGXBziGCrufuMTmG57dWNcyomvlvJwLSZDYiPCkqzX6eVUdGQlrvoYVvLCNd6gTU3LVZMnhSo2TerWWnQH3NxnlrKwOlhOQKP729OBC2ftMg/s400/DSC00335.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512552727546056658" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Pre-glasses... On our Way..</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb1fuC0sK6kBkrgxqDCwisQuHRYvxTmy_0b6bzLKwGhBCGxlsUgXEEwFEw4iniPhfB-mKJy_3DATner6efnQTgEGkQv06ZIv-DoL5EWt4dhNPqyDO88Ct5_SDK428Y_M-i-lfs-9F0kiQ/s1600/DSC00338.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb1fuC0sK6kBkrgxqDCwisQuHRYvxTmy_0b6bzLKwGhBCGxlsUgXEEwFEw4iniPhfB-mKJy_3DATner6efnQTgEGkQv06ZIv-DoL5EWt4dhNPqyDO88Ct5_SDK428Y_M-i-lfs-9F0kiQ/s400/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512552719995432386" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Hes not too sure, but he knows he looks Awesome!!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1ERvxQN1bTzngkN0XdNmBAcpntE6wr80GNQ_V8vdNrzCoIrt4igmmmow-A-Obg8bdBifQEh4fJo32zVvBwYEC0VjapvHj1PoSc7MgfWfYrsadkgrHyEtO1e1w6lKnoViucLMO9VYlXkk/s1600/DSC00360.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1ERvxQN1bTzngkN0XdNmBAcpntE6wr80GNQ_V8vdNrzCoIrt4igmmmow-A-Obg8bdBifQEh4fJo32zVvBwYEC0VjapvHj1PoSc7MgfWfYrsadkgrHyEtO1e1w6lKnoViucLMO9VYlXkk/s400/DSC00360.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512552704258556802" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Chowing down, first day Breakfast..</div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-12661094244419262162010-08-31T23:30:00.000-07:002010-09-01T00:15:11.347-07:002nd Grade & !st Pair of Glasses ~~~Tomorrow is the BIG day... I think I am more excited.. LOL.. I am really not going to know what to do with my time. The bus picks up kaid right in front of our house at 8:45, and then drops him back off at 4:15pm. REALLY?? uh.... WOW! I mean, snuggle time with karson, elmo and book time with Kar, just so much more bonding time that was a little difficult this summer. I am super glad we have had some fun times this summer, all of which I am Super late on posting... The biggest thing was today.. I drove kaid to pick up his First Pair of Glasses. So this is a<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#990000;"> MAJOR note to self:</span></b> When inside picking out the glasses previous, I asked him this, (me) " Honey, pick out any pair you like." I was in an area where the "kids" glasses were. Well, what do you know, kaid walked over to the glasses that reminded him of daddy. (Kaid) "Dad," he was dead set on having a pair just like daddy. UHHH... not that it's bad to match dad, but.. I was hoping for some Cute, Blue, Red... Stylish ones. Well, I am not going to say the ones he picked were not stylish, They Totally FIT kaid to a T. I love them, and Hopefully kaid will love them too. He's only wearing them about 35-40 min, then takes them off, gently places them in his Cool case, and Carry's them about. I will for sure upload pictures tomorrow. I think that I am going to drive behind the bus tomorrow and take pictures when he gets off the bus at school. He Always gets so embarrassed when I take pictures when he gets on the bus, But.. COME on.. I have TO.<div>Am hoping that I m not the only mom out there that does this.. the whole take Tons of pictures the first day of school.( KRIS you totally do not count.. I know your answer... lol..)</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Lastly, I posted this on my </span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Face book</span></b><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> today that happened.</span></b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">As kaid and I walked out of the eye glass store, kaid had a MAJOR melted down. I am talking a full on.. episode, laying on the ground, and screaming. If you have been around me, or kaid when he does this, the best thing is just make sure he is safe, and give him time. Of course if he's hurting me or himself it would be different. Kaid just was not ready to leave. Sometimes no matter how many " warnings" advising him of our departure time, or..giving him the </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> " First this, THEN this". Even after all the techniques, we still have challenges. OK.. so, there was this guy that was outside the building, watching us walk out, First I did not pay 2 cents, but as his eyes were beating down on me with almost a look of disgust, I was SO MAD. Ok, I was having a full on meltdown, kaid is a thick Solid little 7 year old, and Carrying him after my back surgery is just NOT an option, so only thing I could do was walk and then wait.. so on. The man, just could not stop starring at us, even to a point that he full on turned around watching me struggle to get across the street to put kaid in the car. ( there was a HUGE mirrored glass window that I could see, and watch.) Normally i pay ZERO attention to people that are ignorant, this guy totally just hit my hot button. After placing kaid in the car, I noticed that I dropped my jacket, in the middle of the parking lot. THE guy was STILL staring.. First, I thought, is this guy from this Country? OR PLANET? then I thought maybe he might have something mentally wrong, and for that, I would feel terrible for. However, walking up retrieving my jacket I glanced up as He was Still there. He had this look like, " Man lady, You are the worst mom out there." I am SO not kidding. I, LOST it. I asked him " Is there something I can do for you?" His reply, " Nope." Ok, NOPE? what?? That was just what sent me over.. he could have said, " Oh, Sorry.. no.. no.." however his simple reply of NOPE , was just plan RUDE. I totally crossed over the Mom line, of doing the Momma Bear, Defending her CUB Confrontation. I said some things that I did NOT regret, ( OK, maybe one too many swear words.. Yeah, Bad moment... ) But he started to MOck me.. I was really thinking that I was in the Twilight zone, I felt so alone, and Sad that there really had to be this MOMENT in my life, when I let a perfect stranger get to me this bad. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">I know we all have moments, this was not a proud one for me, ( temporally FOR sure! ) but tonight, I just can not stop thinking about the things I said.. Hoping that this might " HELP" him or maybe his heart might be softened. I tried to enlighten him on what my life was like, with a child with Down Syndrome,.. Maybe I went off, but I wish more people could stop and walk in others shoes. We are NOT the judges here, I learned a major lesson today as well. I am truly grateful that Kaid was not with me, and not in ear shot of hearing me " talk" with this Completely Ignorant man. Sad thing was, was he was Maybe in his early 40's. Saying, Maybe he has kids of his own.. the things he said back to me lead me to believe he did.. Just want this Day OVER.</span></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-13102395801957141212010-08-25T15:57:00.000-07:002010-08-25T16:15:06.214-07:00A little Room to Breathe<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#000066;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">The article says it all. Our Sweet kaid was asked by Innovative Services of the NW, to do a leading article about our experience with their services. So blessed to truly have " A little Room to Breathe". Innovative services has been a saving grace for us. Kaid has a sweet respite provider, one that we could only dream of..SO grateful!!</span></b></i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><a href="http://www.innovativeservicesnw.org/e-newsletters/August2010/Respite.html">Click here </a>to read the Article.</div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6342956370362365247.post-31993724051710448302010-08-10T01:42:00.000-07:002010-08-10T02:28:21.032-07:00Andrea's Favorite Things..<div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center; ">It's So SO late, I can not sleep... I truly though that my insomnia was over and done, however I am once again wide awake. I have been compiling a list of " Andrea's favorite things" I give it to the fact that I am leaving October 2 for the most Amazing vacation ever.( well.. it would be awesome with my hubs and kids.....) but this is a VACATION.. Relaxing !!! So I do not feel bad.. Right before the trip, is my birthday, So Kent has been asking me what I might want for my day ( more like Week. ) I am a birthday nut, any way to have an excuse to celebrate... I am all for it! So here are some of my favorite things I have and just LOVE, and others that.. maybe I would like someday.. ( Like My birthday KENT.. hint HINT..) OK.. a girl has to give lists every once and awhile right??</div><div style="text-align: center; "><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwtQklfzXVIdPl4pHOMBYwCrd7N7CNFHY-A7WVqyT9NjHdEnd-azR9VYOnySClbTs3dU-qb4TrOIxk_DmxkaZLENxquTWKbCb0L8QMPegoD7mEvoGh0iOtBSAKOsLhYFgI3S1YPen8fuI/s1600/LawnChairStrapping_FLR+Bin.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwtQklfzXVIdPl4pHOMBYwCrd7N7CNFHY-A7WVqyT9NjHdEnd-azR9VYOnySClbTs3dU-qb4TrOIxk_DmxkaZLENxquTWKbCb0L8QMPegoD7mEvoGh0iOtBSAKOsLhYFgI3S1YPen8fuI/s400/LawnChairStrapping_FLR+Bin.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503706742606463554" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Funny that the top of my list is for my boys.. lol. I got these for the boys' room and will never get storage containers anywhere else. <a href="http://http://www.landofnod.com/">The Land of Nod.com</a> is the place!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgargDVBgAfLnvOKYdkHOYhyphenhyphenD6G2r69Q9mV4pmNwaIBOil3XF9-L1eT5bpEZ1utnxYp9yIcKPi4gXq7oRxwaC9LotZx8LPVgRGmWD_ICp4SvjPKTyF8xZTuVf3d09MuendEBeG4WkcmAr0/s1600/WallBookBin_WH_0710.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 165px; height: 165px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgargDVBgAfLnvOKYdkHOYhyphenhyphenD6G2r69Q9mV4pmNwaIBOil3XF9-L1eT5bpEZ1utnxYp9yIcKPi4gXq7oRxwaC9LotZx8LPVgRGmWD_ICp4SvjPKTyF8xZTuVf3d09MuendEBeG4WkcmAr0/s400/WallBookBin_WH_0710.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503706740787799426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Ok.. this is on my top list. I have been wanting this, but thought it was a little dumb. However, my boys love books more than anything, and I am tired of them all over the floor. My girlfriend had the cutest room for her boys, with these in their room. She got the room I think straight out of the catalog, with the bunkbeds, and the little lights with the shelves in each bunk. If my boys were behaved better I would let them share a room.. but.. Yeah right not Now!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLuGVpAm2nmEfFv_VkiIcXnlOBxnQx_W7Q9OOQWJn9saFlPhUGwFEwWWQY4IoLgN3KBfPMc2qU3XUquj3NhoiXqNEEQQwOuHhPMMnkFoX1PrawxeLxnHiotn47dYzh0PgTY8fXj31J8g8/s1600/file_13_76.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 250px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLuGVpAm2nmEfFv_VkiIcXnlOBxnQx_W7Q9OOQWJn9saFlPhUGwFEwWWQY4IoLgN3KBfPMc2qU3XUquj3NhoiXqNEEQQwOuHhPMMnkFoX1PrawxeLxnHiotn47dYzh0PgTY8fXj31J8g8/s400/file_13_76.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503704796174225074" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://http://www.theorchidboutique.com/maaji-swimwear.html">MAAJI swimwear</a>- Maritimum Grey suit here.. I love Love this suit, not so much the price, but Truly excited to try it on. I have been working out like crazy, though I am not 100% comfortable with my middle area, I defiantly feel comfortable wearing this.. The whole line is very cute and girly.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf6JqOxhcTBmCzIZDgd8bsMIWiBQTRl1W3gfeRTJIlrJzh7QBys8f5XXEyLZt5h6cSqNjadlrIFO4GCuFcwNSiqtGnegwgaTuQCSOSPkFB9i5b7nnTarLwhmHt17LflEitxSLaTb6VlhQ/s1600/a16619.001.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px; height: 164px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf6JqOxhcTBmCzIZDgd8bsMIWiBQTRl1W3gfeRTJIlrJzh7QBys8f5XXEyLZt5h6cSqNjadlrIFO4GCuFcwNSiqtGnegwgaTuQCSOSPkFB9i5b7nnTarLwhmHt17LflEitxSLaTb6VlhQ/s400/a16619.001.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503702158539351906" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">I LOVE <a href="http://http://www.sephora.com/search/search_results.jhtml;jsessionid=LZ1KLIMRMB2EWCV0KRRQX0Q?command=text&attr1=amazing+grace&attr2=&%2Fcom%2Flvmh%2Fcommerce%2Fcatalog%2Fsearch%2Fiphrase%2Fproxy%2FIPhraseSearchFormHandler.search=search&_D%3A%2Fcom%2Flvmh%2Fcommerce%2Fcatalog%2Fsearch%2Fiphrase%2Fproxy%2FIPhraseSearchFormHandler.search=+&searchString=amazing+grace&x=0&y=0&_DARGS=%2Fincludes%2FsearchFinder.jhtml">amazing grace</a>. I have so many different fragrances, though keep coming back to the baby soft sweet smell of this.. LOve Love it.</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXerVBz2LRGefMuWCLptBIFSOSyrgs4w6g1d6nYpR36KYIVgn6QF4eEiK_EiWqJ4A11IeblupxMBCVjCRSRJV7xRbvjM3z1dXtrdwZmXxXWtxKowd4YYwV7N71KuBA8R-utmM4c12UfPI/s1600/media-1.nl.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXerVBz2LRGefMuWCLptBIFSOSyrgs4w6g1d6nYpR36KYIVgn6QF4eEiK_EiWqJ4A11IeblupxMBCVjCRSRJV7xRbvjM3z1dXtrdwZmXxXWtxKowd4YYwV7N71KuBA8R-utmM4c12UfPI/s400/media-1.nl.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503702155430718066" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://http://www.smashbox.com/PHOTO-OP-UNDER-EYE-BRIGHTENER">Smashbox Eye brightener</a>, Love this.. It truly works people! Good for dark circles, and all over tired sleepy eyes, when you need a good photo choose this product!</div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKLrlqF0muNIYfhKYH2Zq0wZ7GtRUVTg0H5kRoweDqKHcs8fxalN9LeSr-afqo7tUEAI0udb3bNFTpGWcyjnKUmTY3l_pr2iEWYxLHaLOxkQ8C45uWqDanoZQIIxYCYuPfMbdP_XCQi5U/s1600/media.nl.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKLrlqF0muNIYfhKYH2Zq0wZ7GtRUVTg0H5kRoweDqKHcs8fxalN9LeSr-afqo7tUEAI0udb3bNFTpGWcyjnKUmTY3l_pr2iEWYxLHaLOxkQ8C45uWqDanoZQIIxYCYuPfMbdP_XCQi5U/s400/media.nl.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503702151316044722" /></a><div style="text-align: center;">Hands Down my Favorite powder! <a href="http://http://www.smashbox.com/HALO-HYDRATING-PERFECTING-POWDER">Smashbox HALO Hydrating perfecting Powder.</a> Leaves your face fresh, moist and hydrated. When I worked at Nordstrom, I would be at this counter every AM.. along with most of the girls that I worked with, all of us working other cosmetic companies.. Need I say more ladies? Try this.. you will not regret. Little spendy, I think I paid</div><div style="text-align: center;">$ 58- you will not regret it, one less worry about finding the " perfect powder".</div></div>Andreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17621278896985808828noreply@blogger.com3