tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60206245480753480622024-03-05T19:40:41.035-08:00THE CRAZY COMBES"Normal is just a setting on the washing machine."chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.comBlogger24125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-73152763004253157352009-05-02T21:44:00.000-07:002009-05-02T22:14:54.882-07:00Mr. InspirationOn March 23 Cole's friend Landon was given a special Jr. Jazz Sportsmanship Award. Landon first received an award from the Jr. Jazz in our area and then he went on to the state Jr. Jazz awards. Our family was very honored to be invited to go to the ceremony with him. He could invite 10 people after his own family he said he wanted to invite Cole's family. It was an exciting evening. We arrived early and were taken down through the tunnels to be seated in the front rows before everyone else arrived. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331457239592781554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqUhM36BoczCdlm2Ta0njJXDtHBYpCZgqwkJ54oyOLufk0SY65XMFhiiGVK4nDuF8uKi72OjVEXGUEF9e_A_aT-is7ulvNuzRrMUsNEk3kcfzzMe58UutOUTuHzYHpgbCEu8bpyL_zCC8/s320/100_6784.JPG" border="0" />After the grand entrance of BOOZER and OKUR, Landon was called down and given his special sportsmanship award. We are all so proud of him! He is amazing! there is nothing that Landon won't do. Right now he is running on the track team at South Jr. and he has participated in every meet so far. Landon has a great family that supports him in everything that he wants to participate in. Our family is lucky to to be a part of their world. That support trickles down to our own son Cole, and Cole has been able to participate in many fun activities with Landon.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331457241568095090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLlty6v2ip13CGtFN0af-aPIT8K25lYVJCRdUPP2aKqXLCCKFkZuNj6sQz5ROHSROEFx-7WLlvXsikYSTWiUzildDb_ySfu8VILuWj6Q4G_xFjqpYGJnhZ0Oi-BnEdlehE1Blini4FcSI/s320/100B6843.JPG" border="0" />Booze showing off, and I love it!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzhedYc5sNGW_EgBxj_szLD-ZHNO0FRkrqchZ8QN-kw3iDWxHKqWcoflQ-Wpqo8EJmXA666RHEjnBNiFvqSHVvs8TlPN7_zeh7S9R7-oV0JLNZz97SmEEfzTaBuWTlbJFe6udYNR-8i_U/s1600-h/100B6932.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331457249231639474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzhedYc5sNGW_EgBxj_szLD-ZHNO0FRkrqchZ8QN-kw3iDWxHKqWcoflQ-Wpqo8EJmXA666RHEjnBNiFvqSHVvs8TlPN7_zeh7S9R7-oV0JLNZz97SmEEfzTaBuWTlbJFe6udYNR-8i_U/s320/100B6932.JPG" border="0" /></a> So does Landon.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331457249737588578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF3eU9WUDaEJ2OjN3T4d3P1_zvgkciEJNK0GWAXoHQSDU0rXK7_qK3A1dny3VFnYFmsZo0JTcfHRaJJAlDQs2n287CA9sy-gtBycjCqcnmJnh25EF7hH6bxNMeoq1awMSCtqhUyWmfBBQ/s320/100B6940.JPG" border="0" /><br />Cole and Landon in front of the Jazz Stang. It was a really fun night for the kids (and parents). There were a lot of prizes given away and some of the kids got to go down on the court and play basketball relay games with Carlos & Mehmet.<br /><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQu7a_IYvxUtlo2LxPhyphenhyphen0Fie5S8-2JlktjoVDwAyJb69AYq14t7erywxPk_sOc0EhhZQP-2SZlgXGUkGxzO6UnYlb7b8QtgayErdL4kSKDjz0nAO1ofpI75CxaUjAfmhT-UuzuExeA6f8/s1600-h/100_6970.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331457235171543506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQu7a_IYvxUtlo2LxPhyphenhyphen0Fie5S8-2JlktjoVDwAyJb69AYq14t7erywxPk_sOc0EhhZQP-2SZlgXGUkGxzO6UnYlb7b8QtgayErdL4kSKDjz0nAO1ofpI75CxaUjAfmhT-UuzuExeA6f8/s320/100_6970.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-39939710588918329712009-05-02T21:25:00.000-07:002009-05-02T21:41:04.296-07:00Clint's Son ColeThis is just a couple of photos of Clint's son Cole at the induction ceremony for the Honor Society at South Ogden Jr. High. I say "Clint's son" because I don't believe I ever had a high enough gpa to be invited into the Honor Society. Pretty sure Mr. Combe had the grades. We are very proud of all of our kids and their grades in school. Good job Crazy Combe kids!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331449813395234306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2bkvtUSJhcDta8lb9QCY9ymWGeBXQqmwLkTlD0XcLHfKR-LatJWn0Ijz7qjkwk2wIF-EzZg_lMJiLoT80wwoFCk4HpbyKx9UWpszEIZGTZbur3YzsCSfTE5laeWfdS0mAQ0tI_NlQh78/s320/100_6755.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331449814979374178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDmES0UhKsv1t-wrubM8aY5rtF8TrXWTuu-ynQ-cu-xG_kR7yUi5KZgr1JusceX1Ney3uPIFpQZv3n6eVHwXrdXoejF2GW8KZUTjinzr022K4aHBH0PCoQczW-wS-zuMQmYvo-JXUhmVE/s320/100_6758.JPG" border="0" /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguO7LJKZ5bioHqWwMvZw60k5yMS2ptSlURWOBR8XymEyPKWFhaJyWjTytwxFsEEDQgYktkhTWyL5rnAxRHbCXsVifYgsddUnD16NPcl3-dPlOmTDhtJFIi9ZeR1Jdb0L-yjuutn4QikNg/s1600-h/100_6767.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331449827300311138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguO7LJKZ5bioHqWwMvZw60k5yMS2ptSlURWOBR8XymEyPKWFhaJyWjTytwxFsEEDQgYktkhTWyL5rnAxRHbCXsVifYgsddUnD16NPcl3-dPlOmTDhtJFIi9ZeR1Jdb0L-yjuutn4QikNg/s320/100_6767.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtUu4NCOKcWy2FIPSWe0cQ4niwS-iXGqDzSZ68H3RDkPVIfkazgmXu3cYd4dg9-KFHt7K6BORv3J6szPRMV7dHOXN9lUYG3wCooCEDNNtXVB8j-R1DrtwKN0f19-sawIeyCv3qGTPcJ7o/s1600-h/100_6761.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331449823034597058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtUu4NCOKcWy2FIPSWe0cQ4niwS-iXGqDzSZ68H3RDkPVIfkazgmXu3cYd4dg9-KFHt7K6BORv3J6szPRMV7dHOXN9lUYG3wCooCEDNNtXVB8j-R1DrtwKN0f19-sawIeyCv3qGTPcJ7o/s320/100_6761.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div> </div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-42989907790616111802009-04-14T21:14:00.000-07:002009-04-14T21:26:10.732-07:00Late & Random PostsThis post is a post from the past. Well, the not so distant past, just February. <br />First, it looks like we wanted to build an igloo garage. Whenever the snow piles up like this I get nervous that one day it will fall in on top of the car. So far so good.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiASRO7UesQSYJwF3fB-IOd8DKykORn0UOknw_udnv-PtWWXmPAcHMx2FruMNaPKCRWiugNHOjhS9KnaSUvgQr6Eo4OqlsmCE9NfW0rTvtaE3968fN5CFURP2WjNBFzZSTQ_PcY2Z34sdI/s1600-h/100_6723.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324767821523439346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiASRO7UesQSYJwF3fB-IOd8DKykORn0UOknw_udnv-PtWWXmPAcHMx2FruMNaPKCRWiugNHOjhS9KnaSUvgQr6Eo4OqlsmCE9NfW0rTvtaE3968fN5CFURP2WjNBFzZSTQ_PcY2Z34sdI/s320/100_6723.JPG" border="0" /></a> Super Bowl Sunday at Granny & Bampa's house. All ready to watch the 3-D commercial and movie clip or whatever it was.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4nRoyVDIjhNlq41tF0iEu8LfM0XCcrokI9GvaIbDpHSeXpB5GbBN3jk4xOR8ruLLM5Axk7F8P8K8fR3UCdGt9XW0mHnpE2wSWUu5ECBWTYU2BVTrp255bB6J-a7DJlK9KuH28jAzwhXU/s1600-h/100_6668.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324767492500721410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4nRoyVDIjhNlq41tF0iEu8LfM0XCcrokI9GvaIbDpHSeXpB5GbBN3jk4xOR8ruLLM5Axk7F8P8K8fR3UCdGt9XW0mHnpE2wSWUu5ECBWTYU2BVTrp255bB6J-a7DJlK9KuH28jAzwhXU/s320/100_6668.JPG" border="0" /></a> The kids, under Granny's direction, made homemade pizza. Pretty messy & gooey, but it did taste good.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz81Xr7j0zXo4DthEWxHAZbBSgvv_ZLfIXSsxYq40kJMiMbK2Y37HiSGXfUgdXX99bxNBfNcP9R9IlEg0uhPVEe97-RrDgZJ-7V_x6rw08m-G8yGRbwHDzCL4z_ZCOxuSij8QesMqeKw4/s1600-h/100_6667.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324767482963313954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz81Xr7j0zXo4DthEWxHAZbBSgvv_ZLfIXSsxYq40kJMiMbK2Y37HiSGXfUgdXX99bxNBfNcP9R9IlEg0uhPVEe97-RrDgZJ-7V_x6rw08m-G8yGRbwHDzCL4z_ZCOxuSij8QesMqeKw4/s320/100_6667.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZyHDB3hXCQZLB0vQ-04DZf7l9wGFVRb_Dx3BYtoAhsONFT1I0leHdOtaAYmC_LIB1Z_qSydgKNYS_BOYIIf-_PFGcw_hFnir3v6mDoWAGgREEHnk9hLYSA_Ih2-BYvWpFbgjGywiOEkk/s1600-h/100_6657.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324767467540061218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZyHDB3hXCQZLB0vQ-04DZf7l9wGFVRb_Dx3BYtoAhsONFT1I0leHdOtaAYmC_LIB1Z_qSydgKNYS_BOYIIf-_PFGcw_hFnir3v6mDoWAGgREEHnk9hLYSA_Ih2-BYvWpFbgjGywiOEkk/s320/100_6657.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXd8iEu0t82ZkDHNakmuRPk27J03GGaYTGyQkbQPBtiguAb-Twsys-V_K2V0OSpF60qfdlQ2sX3hyphenhyphenxipj9t8QDdXOTZehEL0Uy3q2_HwEr36qVcS5AzLt_3tQ8e27C7IXrKMkEj3eRacQ/s1600-h/100_6656.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324767445105867362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXd8iEu0t82ZkDHNakmuRPk27J03GGaYTGyQkbQPBtiguAb-Twsys-V_K2V0OSpF60qfdlQ2sX3hyphenhyphenxipj9t8QDdXOTZehEL0Uy3q2_HwEr36qVcS5AzLt_3tQ8e27C7IXrKMkEj3eRacQ/s320/100_6656.JPG" border="0" /></a> A couple of photos from Cole's Jr. Jazz basketball season. They had a pretty good season, I don't remember their record now, but I believe they had more wins than losses.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO6o352AqSIyClGDYKfdkTBLpPwkJ5e1puci-bSOsnRi3xKRDmqIDQJrOR0OoJ1aEpULm-uSM5D2lpBJHDWa0Dq6l9KKefk0oZMvkOtbY9O62dfeEbkmz00Lfzb-Dmaf1Vze1bP1jXy4A/s1600-h/100_6653.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324767424085966338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO6o352AqSIyClGDYKfdkTBLpPwkJ5e1puci-bSOsnRi3xKRDmqIDQJrOR0OoJ1aEpULm-uSM5D2lpBJHDWa0Dq6l9KKefk0oZMvkOtbY9O62dfeEbkmz00Lfzb-Dmaf1Vze1bP1jXy4A/s320/100_6653.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324767827699196594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigGB3qq4n2iQdrNr7r6LGFnYGwGz-W0KUmqz31XwKUxlNBJld6DhmQx3gXPYtWu8RdZA6JpiALqpctUambUiJ7lQ_HbJxT7bS4U3X3cLv2HPNl1IWxAz6-q2vl6BFPo_5hmbiG-BmtJRo/s320/100_6717.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-56088423417234849552009-04-02T18:50:00.000-07:002009-04-02T21:29:02.696-07:00Another BirthdayFebruary 15th was Clint's birthday. I know that was over a month ago but for unknown reasons it has taken me this long to post on my blog. I have several activities to post about, hopefully I will get caught up soon.<br /><br /><br /><br />I hope you had a happy birthday Clint! We love you lots. You are the best dad & husband ever! We appreciate all that you do for us!<br /><br /><br />In Clint's family there are 3 birthdays in Feb. Clint's , his sister Shannon and Shannon's boy Rory. Here they are blowing out the birthday candles. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHK6PZknCR8l8bNjJq4taxY-znfU2iKjAJmvJu-jr594NfsAAxHQEAiGJUQmHkX_dJ3foSInYVIN6yuwHD8dfU9k1SXgJjZgsf9kPN6SUVF5L2-XgiLOoBj2sc0O7pKA1zseUNsC5aRQ/s1600-h/100_6715.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320298690062374018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEHK6PZknCR8l8bNjJq4taxY-znfU2iKjAJmvJu-jr594NfsAAxHQEAiGJUQmHkX_dJ3foSInYVIN6yuwHD8dfU9k1SXgJjZgsf9kPN6SUVF5L2-XgiLOoBj2sc0O7pKA1zseUNsC5aRQ/s200/100_6715.JPG" border="0" /></a> We always form a spanking machine down the hall for the birthdays. You can see Clint's feet just going through the end of the line.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Zlx-tUKMuKZt5WopKvKA4EapGdcfbTmnxIMtFq73iqy0oml2CtaL1sTYQ8L204AdrjDys7fRVeYGLbt9qXhlzDMe2xnNWbAvWjYlFLiWqlZvABPv_EeRnALcfCv6Mwhnx3DyHd5s1M0/s1600-h/100_6708.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320298684434574994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5Zlx-tUKMuKZt5WopKvKA4EapGdcfbTmnxIMtFq73iqy0oml2CtaL1sTYQ8L204AdrjDys7fRVeYGLbt9qXhlzDMe2xnNWbAvWjYlFLiWqlZvABPv_EeRnALcfCv6Mwhnx3DyHd5s1M0/s200/100_6708.JPG" border="0" /></a> Clint got his birthday present early in January. We went to Las Vegas with our friends Mike and Melanie. Mike's birthday is in Jan. so we just celebrated together. We stayed at the Luxor. We went to the KA Cirque de Sole show, which was very entertaining. The next night we went to another show, La Cage, an impersonator show, it was kind of cheesey but pretty funny. </div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320277528328459282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiDQCfpoYJWFRrs2fNK7z0sPNLn_92-6bD74ELRFKzGQqfS85JGrTYt30E6pwD32deHB3iZEEmVQkj7x90_zUdgLAFT5tqKSUlPT0GA8FtnmJhaGZ0OQOa2mfxW4HT3nuzqAPQwPeSxlk/s200/100_6592.JPG" border="0" />Saturday we stopped by the Las Vegas Speedway and snapped a few photos with the racecars. Clint happened to find one with his name on it.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320277538680452898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgATHVQKnT-tEI6TTtKqCzaqNwzKlW-1iLzsPmKedcR5YQeb7bMvaUKW0PnKjyo6rAHYZJj67ELTGfE_KELz39pmOkaeYTusdQk0oCnDv2SEENwyUCSH78zWs9lChrwDGzKcgBDOAFZsmk/s200/100_6605.JPG" border="0" />Just posin' with the cars...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278272784023938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtfAnx9kd33SMB4mv-Bxo6dt0Cyw7OCue2xKURjZKwSWBr7yBJ4CLn72mXBMl75dVPOKjiKCZJRwgtKv2KrJLprUn7pzB7PS8cWROOSzhODKXpR-cVLGGT71ybG0taZ4JaJoD80EeIXR0/s200/DSC02514.JPG" border="0" />Thought I'd go for a spin...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320277537756551650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIhmnxJ8sKrXWq7iIF7bm8Pm1VCASP5kFpqwddHvBCNQCoFbqXZh8ZlVCuhUvLztMZq9KDrJAP4UIMtersl1f2SQ0oZhxEW2NnYbcM7xO7Ljk62eCFnDqWyiyYQlSIueUKZ4205_TFIaw/s200/100_6608.JPG" border="0" />This is Mike & Melanie, they are awesome! I've know Mel since elementary school. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320277535413477410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ8tEwCNOnz3UuXmtVLZ01b_I4mchIjaargk-A0im2Ux7mOQI6MLimLyobUdPsmlhF3D20Irs6BP8ggoRxBybTB6z9MxenrTO5lUeZWn1JSxs_Mo_RwhwQc6b1k7BRUlPpc8HXE1aoJNc/s200/100_6595.JPG" border="0" />So, we liked the cars so much we went back the next day to take a ride! Pretty fun stuff. Even though it was for Clint & Mike's birthday, I had to get in on the fun.<br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320294892003670594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6dz9KL9OVVIs4WdNRXvkf3F_PoneNDOdHjdkHF8QW7MZ8jwUVHF-tGSiOt-9GLjQrVEIh9dUQTsGLpijMyRIggRW3VzGWNgqqaFbNQ4VX9FJAGDIPs-KExzXOZxrL23kVrdVm7gL5dzQ/s200/DSC02614.JPG" border="0" /><br />Clint and Mike exchanging places. We got to go around the track 3 times at approx. 165 mph. It took maybe 3 minutes!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278258270570386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQMt7GepoLH0qbmkCX7ey1lzMFKir2qJHkQLm3H2aWiqrQQvysUwKqF_84tc0qbuCH3mAzjKleMy1p9Kwd1WcKpVC3GY-veaM6K-iajIqJ_PFcllGZ0GVzzjUAPlPrOLr86X_D9UAmTF8/s200/100_6620.JPG" border="0" />Clint, all geared up and ready to go.<br /><br /><div><div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278257274628114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgeNbJvYvxI3henWm7cO7CNAwQuUDPZiMWkrG8Q89qjXk5r6_Q5hkQcK7AP2XRT153eH7P-D0ZoN8_0vhHWbymO3rzGZ_4hx-BEy9p8NljcqsI3nszjuv4Tpmz1AKDTvowQKa280GbPh0/s200/100_6623.JPG" border="0" />Now it's my turn. I couldn't stop laughing the whole ride. The driver probably thought I was crazy.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320295120309763858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSHjO8uEoRDAAS6_A4ZY0VoXZuJzYUnyqFbqzFe56nayvemxql57pBuBSkXD91UQQMlVMTXdnxUQh9XuoKesiVpMO0TQouNnaV9vujnGt3zD3LDheBmdWoHC-xIL-J2YKezNvHoouvqu0/s200/DSC02615.JPG" border="0" />Getting all buckled in. We aren't even Nascar fans but this was pretty stinkin fun!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278256839366258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA9j6HV0il_42aC8V2H4AceMXy8s5nM4jxK3vCAqNaY259F0tYdTvpWYA7sTMGQWEeC_1cmr_HkrXdWVPr80gRYHyiNi20hIlhl3RlpAURpatw0QnYu1zpGEDcBK-MDDG0t8dq3DzgNLY/s200/100_6616.JPG" border="0" />Hanging out on Freemont St.<br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320294611561872226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpHK4E_8WutXwxUpPjKkuIu01D8eQAbY0yL7rXh45Kh7jEhVQsHkG1kyBsjQeAPxvVDH3fe-61APaJAG9KfvfqJdpuexBnD2mrUzR_zvWb1R8Xjc-EEKhglLubN1nP5dXnau2ECyHTALk/s200/DSC02598.JPG" border="0" />Mel and I at the airport watching a movie on her Ipod, while we wait for our plane. We had quite the adventure on the ride home. 1st of all our plane was about and hour late arriving in Vegas. 2nd it was storming quite a bit in SLC and when we got to UT the pilot announced that they had closed our runway, so we were going to circle around Ogden and then land on a different runway. 3rd The pilot then announced that they had closed all runways and we were flying into Bosie. 4th On the way to Boise they opened up the SLC airport again but we didn't have enough gas to go back to SLC, we still needed to go to Boise to get gas. Are you serious? 5th we sat on a runway in Boise for about 1/2 hour filling up with gas and then we were on our way back to SLC. We made it this time. It was approx. 1 a.m. and we thought we would be getting to SLC around 8:30 or 9ish. We still had to go to Grandma & Grandpa's to pick up Jami so it was around 2 when we got home. Cole was pretty excited since he got to sleep over at Landon's house on a school night. </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320315852615391922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9rHGvguvs4SMeNRl4RZwq3S7d7vG2SxjIKUpfocAAAYhm9FaWqU8XUkzTaVwfegXqT5bTS1b4KvuEKBu7tfOplfMfUp_8cOvOq_oqIHXGI8qTSIUqeXCeX96-icnz80IXwTY-pz7zhjI/s200/DSC02634.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><br />The birthday boys on the flight home.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320278267707428786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRpZJDINOs_rfko5LELKLRLnYxIDB77WNWAuDor98CmB4QpfMbQnVv2iUP4FdWCk67lOD3x010mZLto_7HAyPsCiBnCaeRg5Q74hOahqTSny-flItVYlnisKRcBb9pH5_KNEvEzoCOaJ0/s200/100_6632.JPG" border="0" /><br />This looks like a random picture just thrown in and it is but it was a lonely picture so I stuck it on the end of this post. Clint wanted all of the Dearden grandkids to make a human pryamid and this is as close as we could get. As you can see Kenna (in red on top) was not so sure about all of this mess.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320277523420434002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjngp8mob_lvgy3dS1i6wtclK7UbGE-hUtSQaa6l9_tWgmL42-IQXFpSwAplA1hom7feVrnlB9-mC86UjEqPEEYvOglRBo___UZ7ErFHzqw6pyM2AAx4Bh7k2Pz12T1ynV2welQg-aequI/s200/100_6584.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-84694953082303458282009-01-11T21:53:00.000-08:002009-01-18T21:31:47.437-08:00ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHH HE'S A TEENAGER!Happy 13<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">th</span> Birthday!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikbEVnEPwsLutI8PgpMzi1l9Z8l-VcWb7NvwDzaoA_hAL89Ff8dRwa0tdcZvF0I1HsYTkt12LCsWJ2bD4PHb7YDNjBqrk9ahkHl2H3hArNHEpbzVco0dYin1WfaFrRRlGE3h3SVHtMl3k/s1600-h/Cole+121708+Piano+Recital+Terrace+School+of+Music.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285840138642290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEikbEVnEPwsLutI8PgpMzi1l9Z8l-VcWb7NvwDzaoA_hAL89Ff8dRwa0tdcZvF0I1HsYTkt12LCsWJ2bD4PHb7YDNjBqrk9ahkHl2H3hArNHEpbzVco0dYin1WfaFrRRlGE3h3SVHtMl3k/s320/Cole+121708+Piano+Recital+Terrace+School+of+Music.jpg" border="0" /></a> I don't know how it has happened but someone, (not his mother) has let this little boy turn into a teenager. In approx. 45 min. Cole will be 13! We couldn't ask for a better boy. Cole, is very kind hearted, caring, responsible, smart, talented, athletic, good natured etc. etc. We love him very much. But don't get too jealous, he does have his moments, just like the rest of us, but they are rare and not too serious. As his mother I wanted to take all of the credit for Cole's good qualities, but this Fall I was sitting at our V2K booth and got talking to the gal in the booth next to ours. She went to high school with Clint and she was telling me how kind Clint was to everyone in high school, and that everyone liked Clint because he was so nice and good to everyone. Great, that gal just burst my bubble! Not that I didn't think Clint was kind or anything but you know, I just wanted the credit for all of Cole's goodness. It's really alright, Cole's dad is a really good guy and I want Cole to be like him. HAPPY BIRTHDAY COLE!<br /><br />So today for Cole's birthday Cole wanted to go skiing. He got a season pass to Powder Mountain for Christmas and hasn't been able to use it yet, partly because he got strep throat over the Christmas Break. Cole wanted all of us to go but Clint didn't want to pay to ski since he doesn't own his own skis. Clint went to Powder Mountain anyway and was the official photographer and sports announcer of the scores of the football games. (Clint went in the lodge and watched a little football and would report to Cole the scores of the games via <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">walkie</span> talkies.)<br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285368957225826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2h8bh8Q44mv-HCZns38DrWHaSV6HXW4Z7yjq6V-jDQ4nVRP4XwY0hmKtX9u8WFXqeV8eDnXouFVc3He7TvjhfECMJUf4ebtdjrQjVtEtIEzlZ_CTAT2_VN_N0s96K1hewOoNbtpH9Gvs/s320/100B6511.JPG" border="0" />Oh and I guess Clint wanted to have some added entertainment while waiting for us to ski down the hill because <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">unbeknownst</span> to Cole, Jami or me Clint put Waffles in the very back of the van just as we were leaving home.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285383385979314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSZy9e6bu0ghS9seTt_82FiFc83FY9rfYIWelm4de-xKobmkBRoRCRuutFccjJGa4ONhynyopVrsmIEzepnh9rZdh_e0JjLSTMLcYtkee7iKYIAipwCzS2b_EU-r-kiMos-flNeOzR26o/s320/100_6536.JPG" border="0" />Just having a little snack in the Powder Kids trailer<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYJGtfOkiMGsuW2UvxW5HCKOqHRGsNrsn3SubrV0GqVWWQ1gxI4BGVO8nFCAa7me_A5psXfwDd_sVoUFBaFmP7tfSz5S58pnSWKf_Oe6ngMjmqZiJGTxZOgLKAgNRY3LZVcaScAlFwKSg/s1600-h/100_6530.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285832159411906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYJGtfOkiMGsuW2UvxW5HCKOqHRGsNrsn3SubrV0GqVWWQ1gxI4BGVO8nFCAa7me_A5psXfwDd_sVoUFBaFmP7tfSz5S58pnSWKf_Oe6ngMjmqZiJGTxZOgLKAgNRY3LZVcaScAlFwKSg/s320/100_6530.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />More <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">snackin</span>'.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8mRfVJ2kYlkIW6b5xbFeD-cb3SoMaJJSS7uLkN1hwMD5rcC_j-E5Ef4TPW4sEI8ZNZApi4X-PAYK33-rTpEotbgwoHDUEfM8he29OSoKvwem7_EmCcydxYZi5LNSZV08tm9vWF0NtGlY/s1600-h/100_6531.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285830332530690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8mRfVJ2kYlkIW6b5xbFeD-cb3SoMaJJSS7uLkN1hwMD5rcC_j-E5Ef4TPW4sEI8ZNZApi4X-PAYK33-rTpEotbgwoHDUEfM8he29OSoKvwem7_EmCcydxYZi5LNSZV08tm9vWF0NtGlY/s320/100_6531.JPG" border="0" /></a>Silly dog!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHFhVXCBC8hCmMGQVqzM4fGQJdPmAX7S4bayvkNKIn2cMt0Ac1pbMcLNigl2gTse-NO69PSTsXc2RwqezoqDkPEg-juvBRVZDhVsXRf4jsEbOjwKnG7hoULR7OcLFZtuSuK6wJNi1tfw/s1600-h/100_6533.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285394866846850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHHFhVXCBC8hCmMGQVqzM4fGQJdPmAX7S4bayvkNKIn2cMt0Ac1pbMcLNigl2gTse-NO69PSTsXc2RwqezoqDkPEg-juvBRVZDhVsXRf4jsEbOjwKnG7hoULR7OcLFZtuSuK6wJNi1tfw/s320/100_6533.JPG" border="0" /></a> I'm not sure which one weighs more, Jami or the cooler......<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivMMA_36jvPsFGSFXDujxh1PNyF7YvvNhvEbkiXreldlZf5_WwAippeQYvJc3BogorlsmNKDiRIXEiPsjpf8G9gKoC-EeitKT5qXPoXTZp2Oir7URR8OrSzX2E6_VjQpAZ3q4vAnzNXVE/s1600-h/100_6534.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285384295899106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivMMA_36jvPsFGSFXDujxh1PNyF7YvvNhvEbkiXreldlZf5_WwAippeQYvJc3BogorlsmNKDiRIXEiPsjpf8G9gKoC-EeitKT5qXPoXTZp2Oir7URR8OrSzX2E6_VjQpAZ3q4vAnzNXVE/s320/100_6534.JPG" border="0" /></a>Jami will probably be mad at me for posting this photo but it is pretty funny. The picture doesn't do the story justice though. Long story short, Cole & I took a bathroom break after one of our runs, well, Jami DID NOT need to go to the bathroom, while waiting for their mother to come out of the bathroom, Cole & Jami were playing around in the snow and Cole made Jami laugh too hard and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">hmmmm</span> I guess Jami really did need to go to the bathroom. She skied a couple more runs with wet pants and then when we went to eat on the way home Jami wore Clint's sweat pants. A little big? Yeah! As Jami was putting them on she said, "I'm going to look silly but no one will care." Good thing she's so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">stinkin</span> cute!<br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifVC5uMa4OR6TqwrlePihhPwZzTycK4j0eAcwqiLVSGGasvLzt64PIRa8Ds5wPYMHNE1PSaDdEEZtCK9JT6D2Qphaa3CD06eMVV6ZYP8Ejmz8NPI44hahuBOfLIEhhfHSa27VxoOne4NI/s1600-h/100_6539.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290285375911525298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifVC5uMa4OR6TqwrlePihhPwZzTycK4j0eAcwqiLVSGGasvLzt64PIRa8Ds5wPYMHNE1PSaDdEEZtCK9JT6D2Qphaa3CD06eMVV6ZYP8Ejmz8NPI44hahuBOfLIEhhfHSa27VxoOne4NI/s320/100_6539.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-75682953365482855172009-01-09T08:36:00.000-08:002009-01-09T19:39:00.600-08:00Just Finished<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu1Qg93YI1CYZNsi0K7nrVaw2ckwTdQz5PePSy-sg7u2_ukPbZFEx-A4Z3GOeS_XMNTbRfl2e1btKo3dgM4FnCF7l3Chc2f8VCMM-atz9zirAzBvUVH1Tg19GxvCm8gia6lvM5Uvno2Is/s1600-h/peonyjacket_p_th.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289337467707528482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiu1Qg93YI1CYZNsi0K7nrVaw2ckwTdQz5PePSy-sg7u2_ukPbZFEx-A4Z3GOeS_XMNTbRfl2e1btKo3dgM4FnCF7l3Chc2f8VCMM-atz9zirAzBvUVH1Tg19GxvCm8gia6lvM5Uvno2Is/s320/peonyjacket_p_th.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I just finished reading this book last night. I have read another of Lisa See's books, Snow Flower and the Secret Fan, and I really liked it so when I saw this book at Costco I picked it up. As I read the book I thought that I could tell what was going to happen and I wasn't so sure that I would like it. I just didn't understand how the author was going to hold my interest because I didn't like the way the story was going. Well, I kept reading and then I couldn't stop. I really found this book interesting. It is a historical novel, so there are some parts that are true and I really got into that. I would recommend reading this book in all of your sparetime.........yeah right, or maybe just in the wee hours of the night, like I did.</div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-55563140885298262232009-01-01T19:50:00.000-08:002009-01-01T22:20:57.073-08:00Christmas Eve & DayEvery year Jami makes sure that we have cookies for Santa, and carrots for the reindeer. She takes after her big sister Tara by making sure we keep all of our holiday traditions going. Both of the girls really enjoy traditions. (Kind of like me.) Every year I get worried that Waffles, the dog, will get Santa's cookies, or that Waffles will scare Santa away so I have to make sure the bedroom door is shut tight when we go to bed on Christmas Eve.<br />I know that the date on the pictures says 12/25/08 but it really was Christmas Eve, I'm not sure but I think it was after midnight when we went to bed, either that or the date is off on the camera. Pretty sure it must have been after midnight, cause we were partying at the Combe Grandparents earlier in the evening and we always stay late. I don't have the pictures from that party yet, hopefully soon.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286539844928413874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH9vHwpKFd0Yc_O8iK65d3j-uoiPDY9lvadJWq7HGYk4U0RM0bo6u_moIxuPPlTvlaMkJaDdGTuhnIM4TclE-FbnBosJkHfQlLO1k3QuF0nHke607fDgppzIL5zrroFf_IxScz3wUWT5g/s320/100_6406.JPG" border="0" />You see Waffles is already eyeing the treats and we haven't even left him alone in the room yet.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286539839987498754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgIFH5YiO9YJRyEptYKhuAaGRQmUN8LNOiCda3swbHqvg-en5gT5nUsF3hX4lB1VCFbPDr7JHUjQo2SVaBmW9lI95F0EiSnv3jfAgLEfPHNNMVUOPQ31lPDND38BR98BlX1QzM9raDyXU/s320/100_6405.JPG" border="0" />Cole is keeping Waffles under control as "Vanna" presents the treats to the camera.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286539851563892306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgsS3AYjOHVccqlFGosCv3YgMfB-gF9N0OM_3avvIi3AgG8U2BXL341RAM8e2RY7ia9WbuSqXqOkHKJUA4jTy7xNJ7YxiE8LZhxfWrfG4PJD0f4yAFxT085C4kHLH9tMNHTGaWNPXWmYSk/s320/100_6409.JPG" border="0" /> The kids and the tree just before bedtime. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286539861728502290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI5mBmsqCW5_H_qMuRlDfNAdL1nwdMHx2-MfsDQiUKckQmPlNn7zu8E2Ip-qSggA_Ypk-E-imj5vhWmNGnIDbkzjulID8QrFW8aqE9cNLnfu61Y4WGJsXARBC5bVH_ImVnuQTj6MQKJdw/s320/100_6413.JPG" border="0" />Christmas morning, waiting for the "OK" to investigate the goods!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286539867992991858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-28I3IVw92I1zKcnX7KeERaigdWFpuKvYj0rmLNIgiNu_jcpFKa0ABvFEvPu1mOqD4co1T0c8-FwLt8KLn9Uhni1dPJUv0an7pTTUscPRNs3S8Vr4Dsl8ZjqyUD6_5egvFcMo7q9XT8Y/s320/100_6418.JPG" border="0" />Yeah, my favorite part, the joyous faces of the kids as they run to their gifts. Who took this pictures anyway? They cut off half of Cole!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540294117183938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7tPwEikS0WxgxePxuhyphenhyphenbbLPnU9nIwE3w3HAtuywvoUV0swiuIjBYJ4qfod2CxYbG8EifMgqGUB3-6rVnsM5Jq0uz1Q6joUSFNlDjzx2rMsX3rFRPgBshrx3DrEVolug4faaMvkJ427ic/s320/100_6419.JPG" border="0" />First gifts opened. Perfect seat for opening the rest of the gifts.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540299497852690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgM6yvYNIgrCDGM90kSJ4RSIm1v9ZNTGI5uBXI32kZXBkxqqrrWtKVffRkATAlMr0BCKdx_5kU1VR4DFrUfqk_HiGrQRgo6OqD1f-SX6MhqsOI2_RIJRdN28KYmP7MNHFn3CyiTYOP-7s/s320/100_6421.JPG" border="0" />The opening of the gifts.........<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286572139443050498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxp2znaHXk1aUPlZOTRq8OtnlUfayXLCl2SS1VTvqCz30T-YxiDlb6wDhbQPSBSQMvRvLQb5fNYaLwAYzd9dsfvE9YNNe8KvvYfVNyjFaujoZ9xh417NcLfPLs6gaObiWQX9_mnDEYnpg/s320/100_6422.JPG" border="0" />Just great!!! Somehow I seemed to have put the same picture on here twice. I have removed pictures in the past but that skill has somehow escaped me right now so sorry you have to see it twice. Yes, I did right click on the picture and there was not a delete option. I know I'm a spaz!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286562075673336322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgldNS1fRxkmfqt8PSahK-rk_CsZ7fyAscqyknQpJEh19q03UpxFJFMCk7PGf_dzk7o_A28wdYks0Wv_oezXmWSeBW9XE2kAQ31DZbJ421jH5-BX2CjNv0yOSf42n9C4mG59vLHu15id-Q/s320/100_6422.JPG" border="0" />ROCK ON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Can't wait to start rockin' with some new songs!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286562055107623378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipmZ1bUGK4KMVjzI8rDiqdmMZ-o4sNThO90veGpVaTFXaJlXShNZoGNAgAF4OE5IMnG5exTjvQYswXU-QwCrgU_v156_P-gcn5yWEUYveV0ZSigP57ROHPvI_XkOp9lJYhAMD3O1FCgj8/s320/100_6427.JPG" border="0" />Jami and her new Ipod. You see, Jami had a hand-me-down Ipod from her sister Tara, and some where along our trip to St. George for the Thriller performance it disappeared! My sister searched the house that we stayed at high and low, cars were torn apart, bags were searched etc. The only conclusion that we could come up with was that the Ipod must have fallen out of the car somewhere as Jami was getting in or out. Who knows what happened? Well, Jami was very upset to say the least. Santa must be very trusting in Jami to give her a brand new Ipod to take care of. Because she asked, no begged, her mom for a new one and her mom told her, "Why? You had one and couldn't take care of it." <div><div><div><div><div>Short side note to this story, fast forward to New Years Eve, cousin Willow was sleeping over with Jami, Willow was using Jami's old sleeping bag, (Jami got a new one for Christmas), anyway.........I unzipped Willows sleeping bag for her to get into and I'll be damned, an Ipod was in it. I said, "J was this the sleeping bag you took to St George?'' "Yes," she replied. Who would've thought.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286562040827906114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeddWFc1S2Cp2RFWLXxeAKiDifsd1uZBXlX9QzQsOSC5BLQztFLxwoLekBNrnipBNbb3WigVg3M9B15ExW0NZsNufaMEsUMloGS6T7TFp2odE-y1j-QFtPG5mjS33Vosm0nzjKe6QLNqE/s320/100_6425.JPG" border="0" />Cole sporting his new Dallas Cowboy hat. Although, I heard Clint tell Cole tonight that they were going to have to change teams since Dallas has let them down.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286562065954103922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKMflpjqVFpU0UhstGuI7yiu8N4tKh1HdU9DUCBbCYQ_FFFzATKbPqFIAJyVJShqm0bb8mN_IDkkqMKEZwhfT-sV7QhnR-rd6R-U_R69eSZxc6zh_xJnP68Bn480cgBNucMBQQ5Sfbxc8/s320/100_6428.JPG" border="0" />Clint filming the fun and Waffles trying to get some attention.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286572145234276050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3MPPMSFwLSN6J1WuoJ2B9319Q92r5trlY6DYLFzp-y19dzRXjUoPLXi6w9abC5u2L1tClZ-dqVIIW7Im63vUWHIojPhyIxkO88K0vwNiHbkkQkCkjGIY3qB-ObD8VDNiVivelf2TtVEk/s320/100_6420.JPG" border="0" />Double picture once again. Help me Rhonda!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286562078118209442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-OJ3YH-RdtSkGJEz7hW1cbOMeaJ5XIyc8T94OinusUCHb6GRno9BefjTEnwXUn9f_6qDoniXjN3QQj4WrHKIWQ7oR-O8T4TUp0pTQGekz0MQ-j7QjJ85lvJI0-lq7M5FIqSd7E11xwIc/s320/100_6420.JPG" border="0" /> Grandpa and Grandma Firth always come over Christmas to see what Santa brought the kids and to spoil them with more gifts. We love them very much and have been so blessed to have them as a part of our lives. I can't imagine our lives without them. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286572123452769122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2v3ulEHll80JdzgeQPPunDNCjtRJmYZCAKS2AAC5gWf-m3-d21ydViwTZm-WwQ-2BIBHnuVBS1Gs0jAs1jcl6ZoEn2WoemAo7Heg0A9_kqho1KFkesKokPCOI7s5bsWLwlocpLU6Zk-I/s320/100_6431.JPG" border="0" />That afternoon we went to Grandpa and Grandma Dearden's house for more gift exchanging and some yummy food. </div><div>McCall showing off her new digital camera, maybe she will help her mom with pictures for their blog.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKJ_l1C0dXPBf94gR3gxWUwORXeTKjDNG19kmbD5P9_q2EWbiAYXWzP5f-zJ__Q6OmswtbQ0MzmuWg6xR86I8LaaWPKnnLOfuOaigyn2g-a0yF3kzv6d9NcxLCbyVHxNkS17TLBwNvvk0/s1600-h/100_6434.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286542020775530146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKJ_l1C0dXPBf94gR3gxWUwORXeTKjDNG19kmbD5P9_q2EWbiAYXWzP5f-zJ__Q6OmswtbQ0MzmuWg6xR86I8LaaWPKnnLOfuOaigyn2g-a0yF3kzv6d9NcxLCbyVHxNkS17TLBwNvvk0/s320/100_6434.JPG" border="0" /></a>Annie caught in the act of passing out gifts.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRNSolb3QGLltwnxbqJtBnLIpIYJRmZrRXKcF9kNHZ9K0FjLme9Zx82zTAu-HN050vGwhFWD-Dw3cAXEERTlXKIA8lGmhGuEYkaiDjGMPWWFJdWbSEuS7YVe4xoufSflkm5WAmOsRKOiI/s1600-h/100_6442.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540953351568690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRNSolb3QGLltwnxbqJtBnLIpIYJRmZrRXKcF9kNHZ9K0FjLme9Zx82zTAu-HN050vGwhFWD-Dw3cAXEERTlXKIA8lGmhGuEYkaiDjGMPWWFJdWbSEuS7YVe4xoufSflkm5WAmOsRKOiI/s320/100_6442.JPG" border="0" /></a> Grandpa Dearden inspecting their new food disposal. And me on the side with my mouth open as usual.<br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxZhsPxDCaoqJn-K9cbllmWDCdfcrYdG5CV35OoorKXOZSyQNKTSnLAt0_5ekrt_pz_-of1UJqPBuC0nb1lRUZGKf8E1WyWKsvTzwVkxoUD-MoqRNTYPgZwzzM4rze4Jk9N-srT9_JGko/s1600-h/100_6449.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540948859095202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxZhsPxDCaoqJn-K9cbllmWDCdfcrYdG5CV35OoorKXOZSyQNKTSnLAt0_5ekrt_pz_-of1UJqPBuC0nb1lRUZGKf8E1WyWKsvTzwVkxoUD-MoqRNTYPgZwzzM4rze4Jk9N-srT9_JGko/s320/100_6449.JPG" border="0" /></a> Lance and Kelsey opening a gift with McCall give directions<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqzeK0em4jfdnTJ8cmi3XCrAjacVrATf4BBBRxFSZIbwXEBxI6eQq2tzqpyIpAn0TgsyXwGLYmT6BMUlEr5-gqKtt_q_EeQhEOYM1YJRFJW2LlcfsxB8_7yrvwjB1Jh38IQyIEQO6AocI/s1600-h/100_6443.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286540938367636066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqzeK0em4jfdnTJ8cmi3XCrAjacVrATf4BBBRxFSZIbwXEBxI6eQq2tzqpyIpAn0TgsyXwGLYmT6BMUlEr5-gqKtt_q_EeQhEOYM1YJRFJW2LlcfsxB8_7yrvwjB1Jh38IQyIEQO6AocI/s320/100_6443.JPG" border="0" /></a>This is not the greatest picture of Tara or Cole, but I don't have any photos of Tara on this post so far and she was in attendance of all of the activities. So, sorry Tara you probably don't love me for posting this but I had to include you.</div><div>Tara, Cole and Jami surprized us with a portrait of themselves and Waffles. One Saturday Tara had said that she wanted to take the kids sledding and for them to bring a change of clothes because they might go to a movie after. She wanted them to bring the dog sledding because her friend was bringing his dogs also. Well, I almost didn't let Waffles go since he likes to explore the area and doesn't listen when told to come back. He just wants to come back in his own sweet time. Clint said, "Oh, just let him go." So I did and I'm glad I did. It is the cutest picture and I have wanted a picture of those kids together for so long. I couldn't bring myself to have Cole & Jami's picture taken without Tara. I don't know if Tara realized how much this picture would mean to me but it made my whole Holiday season! Thank you Tara, love you much!!!!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286572133021237682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuzw-xHpxCkjhjL7_YxMD4bC9kBY0qBAS_qNcDbw4EKf7xFl07AvJkSqVLVZODnGY6WEckQpTJgb8Ps5hwEGKPTgrYU_v9N8LKuXsQ-9D8F2nG4Tt2HF45EMPw9JCLn0f01H89ztZXmyE/s320/100_6446.JPG" border="0" />Clint & Ashley listening to some tunes on her new Ipod.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286572150512212050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDBC4vIX3pjBqHqv8lf9X8BRDz_04DLEy1jEtxTaLRMUNRYtWp63d1-qSwp4BylmhXKTDKmlJR26rOfko4JUweAVYqL5eOnSs42BnkqAzp6kpRnSzoAdQuH8Iic5ff33Fnx2B4jLBTKac/s320/100_6440.JPG" border="0" />I just stuck this picture on to show my children's talent with dominoes. Jami received some dominoes from Santa because I'm sure he has heard her say how much she likes to play Mexican Train with Granny, but my kids have found their hidden talent of setting up formations with the dominoes and then knocking them down. They've even figured out how to start the formation on the table and then have a domino fall to the floor to continue the chain reaction. A lot of our Christmas break has been spent with the neighbor kids making these formations. Amazing, the gifts that the kids spend the most time with.<br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286542024787442978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeEPalTQD0VKQMChovTWy7wCWAS-Rv3gAbhBFNQ0f62HmkkuM9E19sCIYoaWixm_eddigpyyQDzrVx9FdgQX9zJcswrSGqTkBY1aHAopAv2dro4xRppGqkvAH82Vn87xK28Lwlb3JVMdc/s320/100_6454.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div>We had a great Christmas and New Year's holiday. We have an amazing family and were lucky enough to spend time with all of them. I think good times were had by all and I hope that 2009 is just as nice. </div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-75522002013876105222008-12-29T20:36:00.000-08:002009-01-09T19:28:19.061-08:00December in ReviewAs you can tell I've had a hard time keeping up on this blogging business this month. So I'm doing a review of the month all at once. Except I will post Christmas later. I forgot my camera Christmas Eve and I borrowed a camera so now I'm waiting for those pictures to be e-mailed to me.<br />Anyway.................here's the Crazy <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Combes</span> month...........<br /><br />CHRISTMAS SYMPHONY<br /><br />Willow, Carly, Jami, Cole, & Todd at the Christmas symphony. Every year we go to the Utah Symphony's Christmas performance and we really enjoy it. We've done this for about 9 years, give or take a year.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtkWkz-VifvfO0kPtHN_z20fElrmVHB_b4AieW8sKk3eptwQUJI8ur2GrK3yf-K2ADZwSLEl3DGfAD-9Em0nRO3ZwAcMr9IOVAP-2_eLRWqlwpBDcbqLLH1t4oyhkjbDUskjYhYKpQakg/s1600-h/100_6399.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285444035625303362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtkWkz-VifvfO0kPtHN_z20fElrmVHB_b4AieW8sKk3eptwQUJI8ur2GrK3yf-K2ADZwSLEl3DGfAD-9Em0nRO3ZwAcMr9IOVAP-2_eLRWqlwpBDcbqLLH1t4oyhkjbDUskjYhYKpQakg/s320/100_6399.JPG" border="0" /></a> Willow and Carly with Santa before the symphony.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix2hjka1tL66H5HsGHb9Vroxlh2LR0DEcwcZRt_Z-RppzAoA1V2LnU2Fo1_yXs50WtuAFiCP-Ib7tNvzoCsvtwXaaD7HqgZvlpATh_q7UyW9Yhx4ExnYyDdDqvlOC8rnzCF8pTrA3zOXQ/s1600-h/100_6394.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285444031686390706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix2hjka1tL66H5HsGHb9Vroxlh2LR0DEcwcZRt_Z-RppzAoA1V2LnU2Fo1_yXs50WtuAFiCP-Ib7tNvzoCsvtwXaaD7HqgZvlpATh_q7UyW9Yhx4ExnYyDdDqvlOC8rnzCF8pTrA3zOXQ/s320/100_6394.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jami and Cole with Santa. We couldn't get Todd to sit with Santa.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmiQ84wamk73hO1Z-tu1cCwJHEy4XkyqKa-c-HxmvGCnDf0tgNRTYwOrl_3dITuRveqa-G4Yd6-WghA-F4lJIKsAmY17ih2x_1lLWLGhVErEd8tkHCx5LTWwHQPnMiLQDNEqoObWS1Mi4/s1600-h/100_6393.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285444021436420610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmiQ84wamk73hO1Z-tu1cCwJHEy4XkyqKa-c-HxmvGCnDf0tgNRTYwOrl_3dITuRveqa-G4Yd6-WghA-F4lJIKsAmY17ih2x_1lLWLGhVErEd8tkHCx5LTWwHQPnMiLQDNEqoObWS1Mi4/s320/100_6393.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div>FEEDING HORSES</div><div></div><div>One evening Clint & I went to measure windows and the gal whose home we went to had horses. We had taken Jami & Zandra with us since it was someone that we knew and so here are a couple of pics of J & Z feeding the horses. I'm not sure if the horse ate Jami's hand or if Jami was cleaning out the horses nose. Either way it's pretty sick.<br /><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4WCP_bu7JNMumn_2BnUuqdz2GUM9UKxYwuUBKso1yxnAEUmyCxn_OCnG2_G5Ar1mcTIsvJJQtFbBwV5nco_GfakLZzNizrMAQuAw7vFYrV6Rx57kZ_DN8yjYllouhc52tSeNtj3y-Psg/s1600-h/100_6374.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441136138534642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4WCP_bu7JNMumn_2BnUuqdz2GUM9UKxYwuUBKso1yxnAEUmyCxn_OCnG2_G5Ar1mcTIsvJJQtFbBwV5nco_GfakLZzNizrMAQuAw7vFYrV6Rx57kZ_DN8yjYllouhc52tSeNtj3y-Psg/s320/100_6374.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Zandra's turn.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440327500995650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgndBBZYwZ_Sx8dMRN2lvugHi6myMHuy9p03SX6n7ik4z2gy8Dg9rm8HH4fnPYeB7gr2FTpiZk4449AsRWmSWZqHjIg_ADeHl_66y1-qiC3f6nzVRYs4mtTLC0R5gKl3Obel7OrWUvlCS0/s320/100_6366.JPG" border="0" /> Do you think the girls need to hold out their hands a little more? Big Red thinks so.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLksPmEutb9ccKR5vD5mJzbNzldQQWQmrjEAfZDnfVOn1C9lDUovaZNSn88pTG4vUxAvJp1nS2rdlmo4UelvcHDgFjTsfQJOCaA1FKEtofhNkIxLHaJcnnpG4aoX8eVdMnUgJR_52TDq8/s1600-h/100_6371.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441128255288178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLksPmEutb9ccKR5vD5mJzbNzldQQWQmrjEAfZDnfVOn1C9lDUovaZNSn88pTG4vUxAvJp1nS2rdlmo4UelvcHDgFjTsfQJOCaA1FKEtofhNkIxLHaJcnnpG4aoX8eVdMnUgJR_52TDq8/s320/100_6371.JPG" border="0" /></a> DECEMBER PIANO RECITAL</div><div></div><div>Cole with his Level 6 award around his neck.<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285447251689872514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib9iCP5Zo4yLEFfClzvQrxwUPg2cA0Eu94hADzed4NV4sKjVgmy2t0WJSEDUYqVvl5wi4cqbOWYwE79SeQ60FyTF8bkVByiHgDo05jDc_7RvE-UsrHZt3S12YQVf8f3ODaLVNjlJwvHBE/s320/Cole+121708+Piano+Recital+Terrace+School+of+Music.jpg" border="0" />Jami posing for her photo.<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285447261457483074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJH4yUu8KkZeCKMBk2bPQJ01_ebPtacDBETKUU5U83482mKvsIowcaU7yugaWZZA9ZQYVHTAfXXHl5Y04AeJljhkJS9AObDK1r_RYweX1C2APRn25NWuBHbKzkGL0jfEFS2UaFJyeCX-o/s320/Jami+121708+Piano+Recital+Terrace+School+of+Music.jpg" border="0" /> Jami waiting for her turn. Jami played the Theme from Batman, and Jingle Bells with her piano group. She really did a great job.</div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQk8o_umhEwDY9QcgOxbNEBgOKDpG2qbokguupggpTTmxoyYbXn6zhFzk8kUpZJLzP6CaFVQoEvDjV5pU3NfcwV-KKXAbdsJ_lZid7Y6Ozs9Jo-shn7d2ncfKd98el_l8wCvp-vZziP78/s1600-h/100_6384.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441122772296194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQk8o_umhEwDY9QcgOxbNEBgOKDpG2qbokguupggpTTmxoyYbXn6zhFzk8kUpZJLzP6CaFVQoEvDjV5pU3NfcwV-KKXAbdsJ_lZid7Y6Ozs9Jo-shn7d2ncfKd98el_l8wCvp-vZziP78/s320/100_6384.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole played Christmas Fantasia. He has really made a lot of progress. I leaned over to my mom during Cole's song and said, "Can you believe that kid is my son and he is playing that music from memory?" You see I took piano for quite a few years and had one heck of a time ever memorizing a song, let alone playing in front of an audience. Maybe it has something to do with practicing.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv4c7pqhFxquK8FybuXJ9sHLKkLShE1WvW5a3XHOr3UaPq-8WlxHt95pU8-qjaFQHAP3LlJIqoa7KQgQvdp4vyYTiNkCdRNi0IjIEYg2ANYT3iHs5k47ds0tm2Se-rjuCGNzkWAsn_3ng/s1600-h/100_6386.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441118194232466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv4c7pqhFxquK8FybuXJ9sHLKkLShE1WvW5a3XHOr3UaPq-8WlxHt95pU8-qjaFQHAP3LlJIqoa7KQgQvdp4vyYTiNkCdRNi0IjIEYg2ANYT3iHs5k47ds0tm2Se-rjuCGNzkWAsn_3ng/s320/100_6386.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole receiving his award.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxdX6W7m2JyUuCyGuSaDfayu4yNKxTQ7hxbozZYhvprK2JbEdUAFls26GF4oJOXB6p4D2lRVKHFZz46CqVF2gFyI5175yYjY6H64KNDVkkl_uk9ayZZGf1wvz2F1f8y6_Liyh7wTbdAE0/s1600-h/100_6387.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441111897751362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxdX6W7m2JyUuCyGuSaDfayu4yNKxTQ7hxbozZYhvprK2JbEdUAFls26GF4oJOXB6p4D2lRVKHFZz46CqVF2gFyI5175yYjY6H64KNDVkkl_uk9ayZZGf1wvz2F1f8y6_Liyh7wTbdAE0/s320/100_6387.JPG" border="0" /></a> The kids and their grandparents after the recital. Their grandparents are always there to support them in all of their activities. We are really lucky!<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285441307540334434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtsaHNitdoN2o8Pp2hCQSrF86e8Ht6jpwEkz2mgA3RU62cXH5eSeJoJ6kutYUFMfNMfmQBLdesyaFNvF7YTCwJaitKiyEp4qdUhfCk4tJiRssIVkLq6peJuMHFV2SQQr8dpi-wGeGNNZU/s320/100_6388.JPG" border="0" />SANTA'S REINDEER </div><div></div><div>One Saturday we went to the Quilted Bear in <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Midvale</span> and saw Santa's reindeer, along with Santa. My sister and her girls went, along with my brother Duane and his girls, I picked up my brother Lance's 2 girls on our way down, and we also had cousin Todd with us. Then Clint's sister Shannon and her boys met us there so we really had a crowd. It was a lot of fun to be with so many cousins AND Santa!</div><div><br />The girls looking at the reindeer.</div><div><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbmUlUfKaEml7fikZ_rCvFVvgm5LqPcMcygwkC_xFqjre-13CjqD0dzpF1BaUF_nRDit3AYgKlTTczSDCxrG3vfmBJOVZB0IzgX2W60KmiiYSIG3LFoDIe-GgdOon-EBSPUt84j8Kc_1g/s1600-h/100_6326.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440353438994482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbmUlUfKaEml7fikZ_rCvFVvgm5LqPcMcygwkC_xFqjre-13CjqD0dzpF1BaUF_nRDit3AYgKlTTczSDCxrG3vfmBJOVZB0IzgX2W60KmiiYSIG3LFoDIe-GgdOon-EBSPUt84j8Kc_1g/s320/100_6326.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here's a picture of the whole crew. Minus a couple of the adults.<br /><div><div><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1HvvinGLEcTklSCCU9aXdLMPdQJiMrj053r_48lfRSpmfTX2sA9zUNk8hErJ4BoRFIWNSiRqhhuOzFzUwhXQBVCr78jF8Qv-VNwyPzQl4A_djlaXx20WVV7B9lex1k5bSUwohcXPELNA/s1600-h/100_6342.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439378336446978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1HvvinGLEcTklSCCU9aXdLMPdQJiMrj053r_48lfRSpmfTX2sA9zUNk8hErJ4BoRFIWNSiRqhhuOzFzUwhXQBVCr78jF8Qv-VNwyPzQl4A_djlaXx20WVV7B9lex1k5bSUwohcXPELNA/s320/100_6342.JPG" border="0" /></a> More watching the reindeer.</div><div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440351302579522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhosZhRyfykhDEXe5-_9wgw9H2TKkKCakvZNGVmkW6s4KYorBkzl6RfZJR50oL5G4qzLbs7DOPTY5AwqI5VmODJnrmsVn_bBJzsfxKmqNAKLeilGs6aGG5pzpRsW0EU1J2ar5J0vBdJk3A/s320/100_6329.JPG" border="0" /> Kelsey and Kenna with Santa. Kenna did NOT like this one bit. She doesn't like men in general (except her grandpas) never mind a man looking like this!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuvDW0nsFmjgaCzfvMAhdA_DTKDyWcHZa7XdIDvQRfjUB9Yao240uGVytUjaVcmMiGU2DotRigHSUN1x47U6JI_eBdntcPzFK9W7t8Ck1I6fZsbmx4OIPkucP2kbeQRnfrS3hSB1fmeE4/s1600-h/100_6333.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439371784200738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuvDW0nsFmjgaCzfvMAhdA_DTKDyWcHZa7XdIDvQRfjUB9Yao240uGVytUjaVcmMiGU2DotRigHSUN1x47U6JI_eBdntcPzFK9W7t8Ck1I6fZsbmx4OIPkucP2kbeQRnfrS3hSB1fmeE4/s320/100_6333.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole & J with Santa.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjmciSt3EVy883UmlnziNgGhvkINDi0fnYvf71Q5by3qfRq4f9k1ldOr8AVFPtSKDMJrdgsv3YjBfATLUBYD72zdVI4dfPjYVK8En6WNPhpKq7vbh9wbtesozTkEpV2QRMx848Ppo7rTQ/s1600-h/100_6332.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439363502465682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjmciSt3EVy883UmlnziNgGhvkINDi0fnYvf71Q5by3qfRq4f9k1ldOr8AVFPtSKDMJrdgsv3YjBfATLUBYD72zdVI4dfPjYVK8En6WNPhpKq7vbh9wbtesozTkEpV2QRMx848Ppo7rTQ/s320/100_6332.JPG" border="0" /></a>One of the reindeer, I'm not sure which one, um I wanna say, Prancer.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXooiZrIddlev4jJIOxpSf1lKq9r2CxUR7PRri_ZWF2n-s5Y0yQ-saFH06oGW9hqZRHM7XrcIZofw99iZWcYJh4xtxKAcs9W2sgs8mhvjdI-uDoTjJal5wSiwidT49LQGXiW0cWgmBjlQ/s1600-h/100_6330.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439353867635554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXooiZrIddlev4jJIOxpSf1lKq9r2CxUR7PRri_ZWF2n-s5Y0yQ-saFH06oGW9hqZRHM7XrcIZofw99iZWcYJh4xtxKAcs9W2sgs8mhvjdI-uDoTjJal5wSiwidT49LQGXiW0cWgmBjlQ/s320/100_6330.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcl1A3vTtJRMj7S_4BimIG9yi3pfn0PKRclftSNiiWEyeHlx9f9mqdOWUZqyeTLuBcGgQEf0POb1qZcPQH_9So0abVuHHFigEtLVy0fF_uUf6eGFV52drQ4BaHnKGca_oVioQORRahYWM/s1600-h/100_6326.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285439347461732194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcl1A3vTtJRMj7S_4BimIG9yi3pfn0PKRclftSNiiWEyeHlx9f9mqdOWUZqyeTLuBcGgQEf0POb1qZcPQH_9So0abVuHHFigEtLVy0fF_uUf6eGFV52drQ4BaHnKGca_oVioQORRahYWM/s320/100_6326.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Combe</span> cousins, Rory, Todd, Jami, Cole, & Kellen.<br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiietgLRTZJnZeXfA1YxhGGLelewThkDk_q2AL6Zk4W1umS32mllLDQD5KuSnNm1pBWSiOg7Ux5kqqgRTKe16VeINIed5iDBw19AZ18kNgNVWNMXvQv27tkVCVFjFpZUEabmpuf_1vLRLs/s1600-h/100_6334.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285438460202852626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiietgLRTZJnZeXfA1YxhGGLelewThkDk_q2AL6Zk4W1umS32mllLDQD5KuSnNm1pBWSiOg7Ux5kqqgRTKe16VeINIed5iDBw19AZ18kNgNVWNMXvQv27tkVCVFjFpZUEabmpuf_1vLRLs/s320/100_6334.JPG" border="0" /></a> Some of the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Dearden</span> cousins, Jami, Kenna, Annie, Avery, Cole, Kelsey, & Ashley. Funny how Cole is the only boy here and Jami is the only girl with the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Combe</span> cousins.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA-v0Sv4CNGelSj_3IEGwhGziXhW_CmLrseHEMqRSp_aXTEKkIcCoPl04B6z27aTnV9Qfc9I7I4YlQaPtZIAP16XH7FUvC3rtDMvPTJMspNMtHgoNKRCWmxJAPU8ZMPJ2YI-IFS7rBtKg/s1600-h/100_6336.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285438451414112818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA-v0Sv4CNGelSj_3IEGwhGziXhW_CmLrseHEMqRSp_aXTEKkIcCoPl04B6z27aTnV9Qfc9I7I4YlQaPtZIAP16XH7FUvC3rtDMvPTJMspNMtHgoNKRCWmxJAPU8ZMPJ2YI-IFS7rBtKg/s320/100_6336.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Combe</span> cousins again.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioYfEMB56ieG-0-vDl3w2aiJpz3VR7f66UNHyywERo0Az2LOjOuh7UoIt4oLIqRhEYEZSaxZ6upsezeHHvAJtwZKW96IE9oab3_YdtuNZ0FUUelCd3QiBhRDK0wfjFrLX8bX3HbDaycm4/s1600-h/100_6339.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285438448199772306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioYfEMB56ieG-0-vDl3w2aiJpz3VR7f66UNHyywERo0Az2LOjOuh7UoIt4oLIqRhEYEZSaxZ6upsezeHHvAJtwZKW96IE9oab3_YdtuNZ0FUUelCd3QiBhRDK0wfjFrLX8bX3HbDaycm4/s320/100_6339.JPG" border="0" /></a> TREE DECORATING</div><div></div><div>Jami and mom decorating the tree.</div><div></div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440332396773778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqNGhbZqn5ovVLawywURxBJmMrlbEnffaenOierbpdSCBWHQ09LkzYNxPqa5CrNHY-UCG6ryCiiwL8CdAUEyyX3Wg-iSkeacOusSa4s2uEOzBDqGLWElY6TRlTDzVD0rYAVrO0pnvsZw/s320/100_6355.JPG" border="0" />Cole & Waffles hanging ornaments. Waffles had to make sure he did not miss a thing, he was always right where he was in the way.</div><div><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285440346030329346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiT0SDV4hAZrnzBXRMq7SPWdATlLwgnpTwg-CM7LyuzaEhid3LgCczQj610VG0zTf37gUTX0ZECKyhQ-mez9wNkZKTxDZ26U1sVSAVvAwsRMG-8lSyRSAIasK8Opo_5C1KSa_cpLHaVxSE/s320/100_6352.JPG" border="0" />DADDY DAUGHTER DINNER</div><div></div><div>Every year Jami's dance studio has a Daddy Daughter Dinner in December. Jami & Clint didn't go last year but Jami made sure I got them on the list for this year. Jami was really looking forward to this and Clint was a little nervous that the date wouldn't be up to her expectations. Not to worry Jami had a great time, she really enjoys this one on one time with her dad. And she loves to dress up.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285438469523136930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiz05J_JRGJicBfwcFmlnbq32ND8bGOcqCOhJ5pYYVDLPTC3Th9s5Z5XKqnCUlQTFbmi7d-0HD0wUgxSEuSNq2Rg71dWeYk4aWgyIa95BdZjQ-7RjnBFPWJl1NImfxePGuIeCmP9QuwWYU/s320/100_6323.JPG" border="0" /> All ready for the ball...........<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285438518864968322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNIuKgoHycGb6hAn8JT_RI2kg0L_FXSsCfHBjb2l0z5n35fv5Avuo75AYSU3p5e06lXS1MMaSpJ_bIpjTKhl2wOuLfQOdfbs4L4yJAMmWg6It1ir-ifZN1l6IZqE4CDYUKB746t_PBbQ8/s320/100_6325.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-64108741507004974752008-12-15T16:20:00.000-08:002009-01-09T19:29:37.388-08:00Grandma RoseThis is a picture of Clint's Grandma Rose. I believe it is her high school graduation picture. On Nov. 5, 2008, Grandma Rose passed away at the age of 90. She was an amazing woman! One of the kindest, and sweetest Grandma's ever! I have been so lucky to have her in my family. All 4 of my grandparents passed away by the time I was 5. Before we got married, I didn't believe Clint when he said that all 4 of his grandparents were still alive. I hope that my kids realize how lucky they are to have been able to get to know their great-grandparents. They are all gone now but we have many fun memories. A lot of game playing, cards especially, great rolls, great pies, fun outings and much more. We love you Grandma Rose!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3TRaXVG5ddl1FKGYG2nKgoucS4rEePrVBHowpbI9Zri9sIXAGqhDhuJT7NJ2Vyq5TCAx4fKIGGIMyiXsSWcWzqM67XkCGYQ9jmsg8-hVP8CRkcrnL-z5l5tR0IFMVYXZSS3EpRg_UA88/s1600-h/100_6242.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280179430578729890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3TRaXVG5ddl1FKGYG2nKgoucS4rEePrVBHowpbI9Zri9sIXAGqhDhuJT7NJ2Vyq5TCAx4fKIGGIMyiXsSWcWzqM67XkCGYQ9jmsg8-hVP8CRkcrnL-z5l5tR0IFMVYXZSS3EpRg_UA88/s320/100_6242.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is a part of the display at Grandma's funeral. The cards represent Grandma Rose's love of playing pinocle. Always a card game going on.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv4TFMpkJK9dsUEE3-0qBIRQJ5OVoWZH9fgIE9p6Ufh1_VAUF3ZFUaXr57LBf3HkdKkozhyphenhyphenm7RdalQ8e8tV_zIcWET2kmm-I-qPweFezmqW6q9vQHVD2R-byY70yIO7xM_c1oVCcTBEIs/s1600-h/100_6241.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280179417972030306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiv4TFMpkJK9dsUEE3-0qBIRQJ5OVoWZH9fgIE9p6Ufh1_VAUF3ZFUaXr57LBf3HkdKkozhyphenhyphenm7RdalQ8e8tV_zIcWET2kmm-I-qPweFezmqW6q9vQHVD2R-byY70yIO7xM_c1oVCcTBEIs/s320/100_6241.JPG" border="0" /></a> This picture was taken last Christmas (2007) at the Symphony Hall. I couldn't get Grandma to sit on Santa's lap, but she did agree to be in the picture.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280180250433524994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0IkA7qutJl9FQfHnZBkDVuF_xKrOwO0ekMr-Kqwf9ge0taMSXYpyLEyA-zBElwpGf_Q9rP7C-9j_B0S5WuUG8-rlPw2KKsH-q5unIRDFwJ42sE6WjsYWh7U-Z5wkPtsyvTZCFYkaCjlg/s320/100_1178.JPG" border="0" /> Jami, Rory, Cole, and Kellen, in Idaho Falls, on the way to Montana for Grandma's services.<br /></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAtcLIhMSb5uP_9m_XvEMwK1EwtZyW66pEJNxRY-ze-LQg-everGrlLysUAM2IIt-Ad73-DatoLjYnW5UfJ7MePUsXSsRx_etiynCDGsVFMu6Y69mRXlGcbUwQzs3bSfBYTkU9f0jJbPU/s1600-h/100_6135.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280179103950831090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAtcLIhMSb5uP_9m_XvEMwK1EwtZyW66pEJNxRY-ze-LQg-everGrlLysUAM2IIt-Ad73-DatoLjYnW5UfJ7MePUsXSsRx_etiynCDGsVFMu6Y69mRXlGcbUwQzs3bSfBYTkU9f0jJbPU/s320/100_6135.JPG" border="0" /></a> Throwing food to the ducks and geese.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7LEHFM1q6RHMmwOOjGC1a1Y014ihYF2owwDQXUQwX3HNupIah0Xu-3R8lYF_8KanhWIwQ0SsrKvnQ30RCNlJHAEitqJP_UzT885gi-tMQkVrh4Wj9FqMeTI2a4-2kvnoE1NU8XRCpj1M/s1600-h/100_6139.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280179097608033538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7LEHFM1q6RHMmwOOjGC1a1Y014ihYF2owwDQXUQwX3HNupIah0Xu-3R8lYF_8KanhWIwQ0SsrKvnQ30RCNlJHAEitqJP_UzT885gi-tMQkVrh4Wj9FqMeTI2a4-2kvnoE1NU8XRCpj1M/s320/100_6139.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Jami racing with the birds. I think she beat a couple of them.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheB_DfeoK5i1VLoCiGgLXUWk2kFo5duuVSCIxaXVYJZPIiAln3qluyCoVNcopxALAg1WmQeq6paCmpe10UgMj8VP_rXAnADpH6JIKx4oVbSriRDHHyOeB12oXVOSucixx4458P5Tn0omg/s1600-h/100_6141.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280179086467191186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheB_DfeoK5i1VLoCiGgLXUWk2kFo5duuVSCIxaXVYJZPIiAln3qluyCoVNcopxALAg1WmQeq6paCmpe10UgMj8VP_rXAnADpH6JIKx4oVbSriRDHHyOeB12oXVOSucixx4458P5Tn0omg/s320/100_6141.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />John, Kota, and Clint playing poker at Donna & Wally's house. I think that there were 3 poker tables and 1 pinocle table. Like I said a lot of card playing goes on in this family. It was like a family reunion. I think almost everyone was able to make it to Montana for the services.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJwqUG32yUFsdg2i1-bm9vi-xxWOwYpE8xPn2QyGDD-zKnSj17xeUsPO7PX_nUj95skuvuOwr8_xT6dSvfRi72IZCtIYH_cYCHyPnbLAtKPIL6PB-zDk49Fsclu1oNN1puedUnAK0MEEc/s1600-h/100_6143.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280179079563804226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJwqUG32yUFsdg2i1-bm9vi-xxWOwYpE8xPn2QyGDD-zKnSj17xeUsPO7PX_nUj95skuvuOwr8_xT6dSvfRi72IZCtIYH_cYCHyPnbLAtKPIL6PB-zDk49Fsclu1oNN1puedUnAK0MEEc/s320/100_6143.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Tucker playing pinocle. I think he's 9 and he kicked my rear-end. I'm just not much of a card player.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA4EXsVO5YYfrN4mntIRIiz4MslZOpN6-DjOo6fUhpiGBoElOrSWCBHuJevZAD3bAGlaQ08LhGh3XXEv6Iy4DL0Np27ZuwFMHxXSmqYUu3N0S7O3e4yGDDzWrCASFK7dy9Q0pwwAv8oHQ/s1600-h/100_6144.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280179072878693378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiA4EXsVO5YYfrN4mntIRIiz4MslZOpN6-DjOo6fUhpiGBoElOrSWCBHuJevZAD3bAGlaQ08LhGh3XXEv6Iy4DL0Np27ZuwFMHxXSmqYUu3N0S7O3e4yGDDzWrCASFK7dy9Q0pwwAv8oHQ/s320/100_6144.JPG" border="0" /></a> It looks like Kota is counting his chips.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqn36aBG9yazQFIMr9sfHiqXpVxLb8_m-X_ibViClN6J4Sf4tmtgP7JH6S7jy4NghtVblI0SyZRZMAbd7dTb7qnlaCEqBSRBVJhD9bNoPBdao7fe5-5lGdlTPxOGUBNvegd0DWSD3dW2o/s1600-h/100_6159.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280178464541105698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqn36aBG9yazQFIMr9sfHiqXpVxLb8_m-X_ibViClN6J4Sf4tmtgP7JH6S7jy4NghtVblI0SyZRZMAbd7dTb7qnlaCEqBSRBVJhD9bNoPBdao7fe5-5lGdlTPxOGUBNvegd0DWSD3dW2o/s320/100_6159.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />"We are a happy family" Garrett making his nephew smile, and Grandma Janni joining in.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK7rBULFSRDmF5Ng9Z-6M51NpXKoDbBXsWjRi3Zp7r6E0pf8ALtfPhSeYgUnaEE-jPLo6iNDvhV8xxcBPvFwIA8R_yW-oWryjI9i45niyEJ-4Byjeh0GZwFJ28c_Y5tw95iSsA0I5UwMk/s1600-h/100_6160.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280178457951282594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK7rBULFSRDmF5Ng9Z-6M51NpXKoDbBXsWjRi3Zp7r6E0pf8ALtfPhSeYgUnaEE-jPLo6iNDvhV8xxcBPvFwIA8R_yW-oWryjI9i45niyEJ-4Byjeh0GZwFJ28c_Y5tw95iSsA0I5UwMk/s320/100_6160.JPG" border="0" /></a> Rory cheesing it up for the camera.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKkbzbBxfLge2AKFlJdy0wmBxrCYo3YrgUGTMk1NmCp99FMkXykEOAkJC2PigQxoKpVRkuu2mnQ9yKpxozR2ml7G-hIsytFwWbze8iQsIqUyD_-51F4Ok_vs5mBIsR0259wNeC3rOGC_c/s1600-h/100_6177.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280178453355326290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKkbzbBxfLge2AKFlJdy0wmBxrCYo3YrgUGTMk1NmCp99FMkXykEOAkJC2PigQxoKpVRkuu2mnQ9yKpxozR2ml7G-hIsytFwWbze8iQsIqUyD_-51F4Ok_vs5mBIsR0259wNeC3rOGC_c/s320/100_6177.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />Garrett and Jami. Garrett is Clint's cousin's son. Garrett said he didn't realize he had so many cousins. The kids really had a good time with all of their long lost cousins twice removed.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgngUJuYovcREPK9AwO48nv3dggHd-Dq2lslA60Hil0mWOzZDV0sJSlA3E752sPO1HClHAwgJVS_GfUK7kiUMA0zQ0KZHlGejGejyZzfqVTr-zQJv3lougIOxFZS-x-OF86HqiKEWTVl30/s1600-h/100_6182.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280178444290484482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgngUJuYovcREPK9AwO48nv3dggHd-Dq2lslA60Hil0mWOzZDV0sJSlA3E752sPO1HClHAwgJVS_GfUK7kiUMA0zQ0KZHlGejGejyZzfqVTr-zQJv3lougIOxFZS-x-OF86HqiKEWTVl30/s320/100_6182.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Cole & Todd at Burnt Fork. This is where Clint's family loves to go. Cole & Clint were sad that they didn't get a chance to go fishing here but at least they got to go and take a couple of pictures. I don't think a trip to Montana would be complete if Clint didn't get to go to Burnt Fork.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2-fagxFInGQlZ0DpeHLxAlfwlD50aw6TTedJzKZlmIwRTzumcp3yESKXhgPrS_z16poiYjYJFz5QEFY3TyJyl2oVRp-L3e7N_eVAx6q__CyaI0Sf348AucujyeGQqy_3ayI_0jA1pOaQ/s1600-h/100_6201.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280178440345528498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2-fagxFInGQlZ0DpeHLxAlfwlD50aw6TTedJzKZlmIwRTzumcp3yESKXhgPrS_z16poiYjYJFz5QEFY3TyJyl2oVRp-L3e7N_eVAx6q__CyaI0Sf348AucujyeGQqy_3ayI_0jA1pOaQ/s320/100_6201.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole at Burnt Fork.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9v3jts2p0DZza13KNGG-yFB406__3S8eH3ksy7w9Hl1sU8irNiDphIz5TdK49SRgGsUk69Gw0Vy0bm_L39l24HVnr6-bM12JNedV6CuSTZ_N8EIKREcWZYCoqtfDqsbEsAWxYIf73qTs/s1600-h/100_6208.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177794431943426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9v3jts2p0DZza13KNGG-yFB406__3S8eH3ksy7w9Hl1sU8irNiDphIz5TdK49SRgGsUk69Gw0Vy0bm_L39l24HVnr6-bM12JNedV6CuSTZ_N8EIKREcWZYCoqtfDqsbEsAWxYIf73qTs/s320/100_6208.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Clint outside the church.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibIx-NC3CJz3ALASXnkql4mIIbfgcNYYbnYnXCutSjnQjDWxlmRdkM_p07yQ0bPsQ2eyTNq8ONqrxlxAVoLnWQDLZxfU-sd1jwWBbadFl86MhGlrNr_Su88eN3X-umqwU6gSP0XM060zw/s1600-h/100_6219.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177782718978514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibIx-NC3CJz3ALASXnkql4mIIbfgcNYYbnYnXCutSjnQjDWxlmRdkM_p07yQ0bPsQ2eyTNq8ONqrxlxAVoLnWQDLZxfU-sd1jwWBbadFl86MhGlrNr_Su88eN3X-umqwU6gSP0XM060zw/s320/100_6219.JPG" border="0" /></a> Pam and Melyssa at the lunch after the funeral. I think that Pam is looking for the funeral potatos, they were probably all gone.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh22mL3Vv-hOraTfPvw5NDaPe4LZ3aBaZMIJUoaaLYco1CwBO0PqV3LKgtiIYw4lQydEQwbmSafBrGjOQSprMRqxToScoDmF92KIMRaXW-LVs-UdGgUlWcH8ncvKfrEdEIildJgyFgUvP0/s1600-h/100_6237.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177770769907522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh22mL3Vv-hOraTfPvw5NDaPe4LZ3aBaZMIJUoaaLYco1CwBO0PqV3LKgtiIYw4lQydEQwbmSafBrGjOQSprMRqxToScoDmF92KIMRaXW-LVs-UdGgUlWcH8ncvKfrEdEIildJgyFgUvP0/s320/100_6237.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is Grandma Rose's sister she is 95.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3pNdMrKbG2y4SD-_YcxrZ-njUSZCuiWa_YH64Ent6HamSPlfxM3wrhjqhEXj_z0-6zR-cwYdbKNcuzUUoRTzKUJeyr3NHgEgInf9Evg0ExfpkoEx_354Sc3q-3c_BxoIksATbqgsFwzM/s1600-h/100_6238.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177750852893586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3pNdMrKbG2y4SD-_YcxrZ-njUSZCuiWa_YH64Ent6HamSPlfxM3wrhjqhEXj_z0-6zR-cwYdbKNcuzUUoRTzKUJeyr3NHgEgInf9Evg0ExfpkoEx_354Sc3q-3c_BxoIksATbqgsFwzM/s320/100_6238.JPG" border="0" /></a> Me holding Pam's baby Gracie. She is a cutie!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw0jZ6XSlT1VWtgJu2OKoFuWrRNJy7s1Fgocc3-ALn4RarQK7fj3g7qY4Ycm4p8GNfHvONWeLv70tcNxtAZW0EIF0BD5OPCFAEwZTb3rEOynPQoZ8xEgb60QT9dQaYz_VCAJ2EFR9erE0/s1600-h/100_6239.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280177744473578098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw0jZ6XSlT1VWtgJu2OKoFuWrRNJy7s1Fgocc3-ALn4RarQK7fj3g7qY4Ycm4p8GNfHvONWeLv70tcNxtAZW0EIF0BD5OPCFAEwZTb3rEOynPQoZ8xEgb60QT9dQaYz_VCAJ2EFR9erE0/s320/100_6239.JPG" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-4374367623326168092008-11-26T22:11:00.000-08:002009-01-09T19:29:54.306-08:0019?!! HOLY COW<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273217503514190882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwEfRrM6BZi5VqSoX_6PMd_lHBMdEtou8X-Af41H7gk0sMR2CkhYD5OQDSFnUVkqWm8WzvO8OhNA2nn4qbqiftrSGA3DnidZRYTHNhbMwcniqblEFR8lodJaIQcFxO14KXrouA98lG9So/s320/120190_Tara.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>I can't believe it but this little girl will turn 19 in about 40 minutes from when I am typing this. It is amazing. I was telling Tara that I can't believe she will be 19 and she said that she didn't think 19 was that big of a deal. I told her it's not really unless it's your kid. Because of course neither Clint nor I are not old enough to be the parents of a 19 year old. </div><br /><div>I am so proud of you Tara. You're a beautiful, talented, & smart girl. Your brother and sister love you very much. So do your dad and I. Hope you have a Happy Birthday, we love you much!<br /><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273219729284342338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguz51KjbjW1a1O5fpmkIOUt-8hsag8pZJv4wK6q8PIAvGDr5oeN5ku0SgCXJtUyFAh846_d2NQ8eOgrJf6lM0kwU4ZA4s3h1LCShtL3mMDG2HaWanm6rn_d4NQ5RwzHzOtQkS9dAbDF40/s320/100_4874.JPG" border="0" /></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-51741716135764405412008-11-26T16:33:00.001-08:002009-01-09T19:30:43.563-08:00November BirthdaysIt was my mom's birthday on Nov 4 & it is Tara's birthday tomorrow, so we celebrated them together at the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Dearden's</span> a couple of weeks ago. Luckily Tara was home for the weekend and she could join us for her birthday celebration. Grandma <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Dearden</span> always cooks whatever the birthday person wants, even if it is Prime Rib, or some other dish that she isn't used to making. It's usually my oldest boy (and I don't mean Cole that asks for something out of the norm). She is great about catering to the birthday kid or adult. We did take over the dinner this time so she didn't have to make her own birthday dinner, but she still made a couple of side dishes. I don't think she can help herself.<br />Jami & Annie set up the chairs for the birthday girls so we could all watch them open their presents.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273129341609414354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqccCPmHhYkqi11ZnFi7TJUnAvJyIhM0oDjX0WOJcFCNnwJzs0BUo1_W6fcTDQWx-zb8__Hn6jdqenhcwtT-Zkcn82fKbZSAxQskXI2L1JK8UM0z1D80ulQbcmGa63C70WXzJSr9IigTA/s320/100_6111.JPG" border="0" />Jami presenting her sister Tara. Grandma makes a bear for all of the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">grandkids</span> on their birthday. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273129333582831826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfctAajc4CupgB3fdoMwwvamGbhFKF91u3ACDyMN1-VIZj817LGsHIfFgQhHNzu09JLzgxx3ncxBqfwHyCqTmwpM6VNBrqCa_OvnbEwX6fxmqFO6Rn6uFDMBrpQ6uDEE8brxQp9qETD34/s320/100_6112.JPG" border="0" />Duane, Allison and Avery watching the gift opening. I guess Avery is watching a little movie on a toy from the 70's, that she found in Grandma's basement.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh180-O6QxQtBn85IzSLkgJQeI1b5hKhuh2wtpmAxPvCwrg3HLa6gkRajz7MQqfrBjYnAZnta7LPyj7u7xEiPmjstmJ35h9g9PVoXOto-EON5rKfRXvOUaCdpH-Vn9_QOExY8UAUS8JII/s1600-h/100_6126.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273129359000955474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhh180-O6QxQtBn85IzSLkgJQeI1b5hKhuh2wtpmAxPvCwrg3HLa6gkRajz7MQqfrBjYnAZnta7LPyj7u7xEiPmjstmJ35h9g9PVoXOto-EON5rKfRXvOUaCdpH-Vn9_QOExY8UAUS8JII/s320/100_6126.JPG" border="0" /></a> Lance, Lori & Kelsey. Look at those rosy cheeks, Kelsey must have been running around with the kids just before this picture.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNdxjmpWOv-EGs2TtpvhnEqRB_lsqRM2c0i1ycdWI4cIFpBX3Aa9IKgnq06hHNcKqvzZg25Hlkh5kFtfyeQIMIymZoGVCnyWJqjczQJzrpw0_tNc5opGcbnCrL1ghrbxa6rJI-xJird1g/s1600-h/100_6114.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273129346221610770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNdxjmpWOv-EGs2TtpvhnEqRB_lsqRM2c0i1ycdWI4cIFpBX3Aa9IKgnq06hHNcKqvzZg25Hlkh5kFtfyeQIMIymZoGVCnyWJqjczQJzrpw0_tNc5opGcbnCrL1ghrbxa6rJI-xJird1g/s320/100_6114.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Thanks Grandma & Grandpa <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Dearden</span> for having the fun birthday get <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">togethers</span>! It's always something we look forward to even if it isn't our birthday. We love you lots!<br /><div><div><div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-67952361252565166462008-11-26T16:16:00.000-08:002008-11-26T21:30:41.065-08:00Shoot-OutAt school they had a basketball shoot-out and Jami was so excited that she was old enough to sign up, the minimum age was 8 and she had just turned 8 so she <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">definitely</span> wanted to do it.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273125064845962802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAH8IyYavs24jffKC8Tm5xWf3v-Bgy9iI8ZmDK2pHOmwaqwCLy7By39tyN0LBhZgIqbe25v4tOnSnuB4N1C0m_JjXdXYHeW4e4vjBKCvz-SsZFCv3t4orrGDQyGomjYcflYZdQyGEiTfc/s320/100_6077.JPG" border="0" />The thing is, you have to practice if you think you are going to make any of the shots. Jami didn't make any shots but I sure was proud of her for trying. She said that next year she will be stronger and taller so she will try again.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273125065540948674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioOEjlcuQaGAiD86Ag0FSRsWZnlEBGtI4WUBLrtTwdlA39S3kcf4Z1loiQCz2WtYJQy7vWQ-ASLNyLPmdVlJK4gx-xH2wQIODHpzJAiADBHFMyqyYUMP18_QC8HK_yHl-pVZmRD10z4IA/s320/100_6081.JPG" border="0" />Riding home on dad's shoulders after the shoot-out. I love my little basketball player.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivdjXYpLR0CcWsIs274CQO5FVcUZFzRr9C8Mi_jFiE-o8VnhpQ9ktDJxu1xgj7ry5yrSegStDQ3-VnHxfTEiJ2uNWlPhFjJV2fwLI385lRwzjlJ9fTvOgFJJcbmJQp6eO3I5Xppk75VuE/s1600-h/100_6084.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273125076127082786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivdjXYpLR0CcWsIs274CQO5FVcUZFzRr9C8Mi_jFiE-o8VnhpQ9ktDJxu1xgj7ry5yrSegStDQ3-VnHxfTEiJ2uNWlPhFjJV2fwLI385lRwzjlJ9fTvOgFJJcbmJQp6eO3I5Xppk75VuE/s320/100_6084.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-20903243719400484882008-11-26T15:50:00.001-08:002008-11-26T16:12:38.746-08:00Finally, the Halloween post!Alright, my goal was to get Halloween posted before Thanksgiving. I've made it just in the nick of time. <br />This is Jami watching the Halloween parade at school, the day before Halloween. Notice the costume here.. she's a Korean Girl.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118504875941426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPWFpe_y0NGgk-l3_jQ-2v2O4ibO_C7NJEDRbLbdhxFSOzJNCZ9inYwODuegPF5mKqfvbKJsEqxTPh2uP26F-e2SW4Agmfuo2DbLmq64K5Iyhg2o53UFJK_5UCoMn27xl-y_jPmdC2SSM/s320/100_6025.JPG" border="0" />Monica and I are just plain <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">ol</span> Sick & Tired. What an easy costume this was.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118513205229186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXWU-e5kDjjhma7763O0nWNiYpXkHwAgjZEYMMx95hVPakCta-OI3w0mj9AzGjY8jRjYaBNGiQACMNTStWLIOnhMGSMa9UAQh2CensWO8RMdSys6ynaWqIGGQXx3yVfCXWdJ63PxUGSnE/s320/100_6028.JPG" border="0" />Halloween night, now take notice of Jami's costume, she has changed into a shaggy dog. Cole is the good old Mountain Dew.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118521822853922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAqHdrLEVaS4CATuDX8YCbAH3BQ0zblcsmN8r1yqIzABb5dA2dLwoHuBH2tSs98skq-ozTdjNRQytfZGy5jlqPo05SpADwaXavJ9W9KQTAJKnSAD1il9_COxGgLpgdo7cG5DcP71DmyVg/s320/100_6034.JPG" border="0" />Here are the kids at Hogwarts with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Dumbledore</span>. If you look back a couple of posts, to Jami's b-day, you will see someone vaguely familiar to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Dumbledore</span>, making bunny ears. Could it really be one in the same?<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118545023614450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhM6kNfH3a1nBYfoj2IwRqImMV3JO4MSXkDlhJXUUT27fyMdcnwjeGdf74wPlNupfK-lHtpTJfLjenTyWAX2qcBlMkPGsi7I3ue7NuZSyB0m8-ns95N5DuytC2J0Y5Jy2ueDsQJsTWjxho/s320/100_6044.JPG" border="0" />Jami having her palm read by Madame <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Trelawny</span> at Hogwarts, it was really a lot of fun.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5YQyAFYbMyD6ytWbVWImEdJYECHpBlnf6dFYhaHPv0m9ZfkY7vtYG35jGEQdR8OJZQuN1ztvvMYXtEG4PnHoqB7KEhv9zTXOelasZmdApoaT2xj1Q09aqzk4Gfnx5bR9WntdayLd52J4/s1600-h/100_6051.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118864552441410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5YQyAFYbMyD6ytWbVWImEdJYECHpBlnf6dFYhaHPv0m9ZfkY7vtYG35jGEQdR8OJZQuN1ztvvMYXtEG4PnHoqB7KEhv9zTXOelasZmdApoaT2xj1Q09aqzk4Gfnx5bR9WntdayLd52J4/s320/100_6051.JPG" border="0" /></a>Now it's Cole's turn to have his palm read. I hope she sees straight A's and a kid that always does what his parents ask, when his parents ask.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSobFVCMrKZnx5YA7uRpl8gaVkH6d_IT4kUhb4fxuT2apfBKXhYKkmLYRzXyIL9ioJ5i7IbYeLxX3fIR4SHDXMv4GnOAH3EfEMNXC1zpqB4o7CaT1XdJsmFuGArpxbn9DZQW3ibX2wJ6I/s1600-h/100_6050.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118860269304178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSobFVCMrKZnx5YA7uRpl8gaVkH6d_IT4kUhb4fxuT2apfBKXhYKkmLYRzXyIL9ioJ5i7IbYeLxX3fIR4SHDXMv4GnOAH3EfEMNXC1zpqB4o7CaT1XdJsmFuGArpxbn9DZQW3ibX2wJ6I/s320/100_6050.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole, Matt, Zandra, & ? I can't tell who the shaggy dog is. <br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273118532812415410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1IIU3QXVbDgg09BLiqfVbRFjGn2ypsL2Lu7PCH0gWgK8rrm1enkmV9CNDK3T_A9usEPIPHY-wT-F9PWkjHvDx_M8kD-DxQqgtx06KTbK-pG3WgUdBitNPMGyQdQcQ2Q9anAVOK4oup4o/s320/100_6038.JPG" border="0" />There were more pictures from Halloween but, since it's long gone, I thought I should just put a few. We really did have a lot of fun and we can't wait till next Halloween.<br /><div><br /><div> </div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-10846484062293510132008-11-17T10:16:00.000-08:002008-12-16T08:58:21.214-08:00St George Thriller!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!I had the thought as I was getting the pictures for this blog, that blogs are probably supposed to be about journaling and maybe not so much photos but photos are my journaling since I'm not much of a writer. I like a little explanation with a lot of pictures.<br /><br />For the longest time I have wanted to see the Thriller show put on by the Odyssey Dance Theatre. Finally, I had an excellent excuse to go. My niece Abbey was one of the dancers this year. Even better, she was performing in St. George. So, an excuse to go and see Tara! We stayed with Kendra at her in-laws vacation home and had a great time! Cole, Jami & I left Ogden Sunday afternoon and stayed until Tuesday morning. We attended the Monday night show. Abbey was one of the "Chucky" doll dancers. It was awesome. Oh by the way this all happened back in October but I'm just now getting to posting about it.<br /><br />Just to get you back in the Halloween mood for a minute. Skull on the side of the mountain at Tuacahn.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269693370825637586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLvVgMxb43KMqNgFYEflm6STRqbJiW8Mz0vmuowj-jXDU53s9QeBiCgzrfLifcDzpxYaY3ka0QCHEe1S0e7H5td0SUJRUsLt-4G5lSzCi9ak5-hIxLpcznw5zsAXNECVAhYTfpH5DNVhY/s320/100_6017.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Abbey & Buster sitting around (on the fireplace) just as her dad told her to get off, I said "Wait I need a photo."<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269693381550980914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgk8InWYmgi-x619-JwpjesXsTBw7J3FINVy8pNvC_Lk8zvTF8gL4Ky3TUVs20PyvOvChrGJfIhI2H7fvSMk97_37-5VX86Api0P2_eglTSOCWn8oCmhZYxbkmvXTtWa3lOGv0U5_Nf_-Y/s320/100_6002.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Cole and McCall getting in a little DS action.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269693387064939426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcIQTSes8vulFVV5fjWpjPqMF_q-Flb6oQg6I4KlYEAA528Jdv_OBnmdBR11qdPGQck4FLcPdUuiH6LAKxC_kYuS7aN05kXwSf5zSrSMTLz-Fky8bBAxYSyk_XLt4ipXlCj-QtG7Y3rtc/s320/100_6004.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Cole & Jami wating for our food at The Pizza Factory. Now it's Jami's turn for some DS.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269693992647692114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7yTBAI8dZj_w0v4A7HETYwr4iqQX1bSMeeJh815FTJZBXucSZFR2wCLcT1eiWzyOTDnzXzwGbWbMRozYUoECb_6ofQLYQBc4h-Z_XPgfLtgr0sLIIgnvIMn1U7yemxBLfULRhqtYgNIk/s320/100_6008.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Tara, Kylee & Abbey waiting and waiting, and let me tell you we waited for our pasta.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269693396657386482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi266wxxafsCAo4fssZ-mNPTOT8JNlcoizFr0JXuBVA4vJuRNOWmK4qc8Q2-IOwmo0s90f-1SFzoam4AXt7DaSMPjsfJepw3DWsEoaEdGY-BPWOOaUMeJL8dbb0Zm_pYoE_y-a2zzc5vrI/s320/100_6006.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Mark, Kendra & McCall still waiting.......................<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269693996643973906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSJxy2xh1RxZE543dIhsoi5y9s5YvPdcYfe0YBxOjpeYXjA3Ad7HSlZnC738vdgDiPKxHOlrf9ojc4gdIK5LMQZ_QRzh_vQBKtOIYk1vaXRoUo4EB-3o99FFbCETnD5cKa9GUQcdSyhrQ/s320/100_6009.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Kendra & The Moss Family, their daughter was a "Chucky" doll also. Notice they do have food now.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269694007998558242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijLqOdHxwCJIwsiyC0sLt9oyOyuapd__a_rPQuhdhFtywxRqx6bC03eGEd60o-40M94rh-FJLKVXmcVyoPBjvYp37kK7CktqwLTO1rzmaa3L8e3qyRxRoNTex_6K3gBouL6AA3wVUCYNE/s320/100_6010.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Here we are at Tuacahn ready for the show. I did not need all the blankets etc. that I have packed under my arm. The weather was perfect.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269694015260002146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB5sH0e8roaPHCwO69ViM8R5qnDYlqtWnY_BW2WXHibI1yRfwRXBEIJyg5Kx4VCDWLOaN8Hy1r9_40-MA_pm2o7yVCqxNDM4JP0m0GF3BfjuoAYzcYNkOPT2WYGHVOrrha0fdDty7nPIc/s320/100_6012.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Jami showing off her balancing skills.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269694009240404866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlX4LgNSZmoVCdGoQIjftsN_17CL1hxG1stNJ5AYlhNHpiqeOmQrWzqa9cBC73e4YSiFs81JLuR-CwPHHaX-4YTpkEfZBUfCNy0VDx_YbO9cI1Y853jM-LDwfeVVyNdi7wjXHLlbW4jPs/s320/100_6011.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Just a reminder of why we are there.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269694272310355058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBDB6Baqy6gMY9V7x0xxaj-AUetJkYPKDApmjATxcLDE7UF_b7RcTmpbMmaE0hUGk4EhjLdxgwSLJR5ibwgFRfd4P68TIv3w3u31TaLxb4kznkTgN0dO4PoiiuXEO4EWke7z2XcSOsmxc/s320/100_6013.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br />Jami after the show with her new best friend. We waited to get a photo with the "Chucky" dolls but they never came out to mingle with the fans.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzHAcdusEjazqk3gqIt7N09sImcfsjseKWhp17WIh5oZiwLGJZhsKaVWnToxxLzUSc6ech-FdliEOzfc-ALediZ4xXuEbmdyqGi08FXn36iqBA7S8IB9aqDyEvjwbRZCx8D2ZQrKB6Ij8/s1600-h/100_6015.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269694279353562546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzHAcdusEjazqk3gqIt7N09sImcfsjseKWhp17WIh5oZiwLGJZhsKaVWnToxxLzUSc6ech-FdliEOzfc-ALediZ4xXuEbmdyqGi08FXn36iqBA7S8IB9aqDyEvjwbRZCx8D2ZQrKB6Ij8/s320/100_6015.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>I know it's dark but if you look hard maybe you will see the Combe children in the front with skullhead in the back. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269693367431267426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHAx-PAyg1X2IEmVduM9tk-z4g2bMSdIfS2py4iQgv6ibbhlybfXL92NPjFrm99SIQrPbLAO89F00fDn9jzVZjC0snve-Km1f4AF2rU6-_sbtSqPW5fJRcGGbkGr8a8S88iqYrq4PhfZY/s320/100_6018.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><br />We had a great time. Thanks Dunfords for putting us up, my kids didn't want to come home.<br />Hopefully I'll be able to post Halloween before Thanksgiving. </div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-85019448821068380742008-11-13T19:53:00.000-08:002008-12-16T08:56:37.322-08:00FrightmaresThe Thursday before Jami's birthday we invited some friends and family for some fun at Frightmares! Left to right Hailey , Hailey's friend, me myself and Cheryl, Kellen , Rory , Karly , Zandra , Jami , Clint, Jadryn, Cole, and Taylor. Not in picture Bryan, Will, and Melanie.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268358450017083234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik17ghWjN0SpWgOAM0Cv5jY_NS2rsW50AMPa-poiV7VwXg38_YBZ9pZROlaSim2Edw4G38qlHb4PIoX-hcxI57sbrvPviTC2K1ZUFm2jQEcz6hdxvGY0wKIWI1FqMr4P1qlcpaa6IFWIs/s320/100_5487.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268358458559851970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxr5DQxvRGlZqucT8N4D2ZJ2TocXzuH6mIFtfApXWTBu7SpNuR4Yp15PQGnmh3HP8zxExxWvsZhuPCm9a65CJSqDvlU68xXNxXvQYL6hBpWEjytBbDHYHfYNPlQbAlz9iMLSdn4hH68KM/s320/100_5491.JPG" border="0" /> The wild boys on the Wildmouse<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCujQ_GNOpaaZp1L3RP2zJs8jjHdniUTB6sjgKHracsbKZZF87hFu9Hb2NRlgP7K0mScwMdo8kSK2o6RoyCFVpg0ioGcXJWc8aCYNUrjkswauUtL993luM5LQiTqvYCzbRT9FcTK2-frg/s1600-h/100_5774.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268361254789419506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCujQ_GNOpaaZp1L3RP2zJs8jjHdniUTB6sjgKHracsbKZZF87hFu9Hb2NRlgP7K0mScwMdo8kSK2o6RoyCFVpg0ioGcXJWc8aCYNUrjkswauUtL993luM5LQiTqvYCzbRT9FcTK2-frg/s320/100_5774.JPG" border="0" /></a> The boys once again, this time on the Cliffhanger.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqT582W_GOMbuikylRV0iLw0QVJzR3JgWYFE5TuSOHxhAnshyphenhyphenvVLvf4gOw9jg7b5Ujy8tSBrL6D6m61oUkpSwZQ3zfY69TqU0mb27trusLCnzuYuRWPA8uwSuQuGMK7XHAL73mu5I80mo/s1600-h/100_5770.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268361247305353474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqT582W_GOMbuikylRV0iLw0QVJzR3JgWYFE5TuSOHxhAnshyphenhyphenvVLvf4gOw9jg7b5Ujy8tSBrL6D6m61oUkpSwZQ3zfY69TqU0mb27trusLCnzuYuRWPA8uwSuQuGMK7XHAL73mu5I80mo/s320/100_5770.JPG" border="0" /></a> Don't they look thrilled?<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMByr1WSnaYWAfqBhycIWWXTGlFtY1f3U1lWUXvklzQF-SqoFmvgBiug5bCsHokclDKQie_8PPKPx_frNpDVImYQrFbfmJdRl9YaB-aIzCHYb6RttHIWj5Yx3yuLE5uxVpeYZaXi4zo6c/s1600-h/100_5763.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268361243350708130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMByr1WSnaYWAfqBhycIWWXTGlFtY1f3U1lWUXvklzQF-SqoFmvgBiug5bCsHokclDKQie_8PPKPx_frNpDVImYQrFbfmJdRl9YaB-aIzCHYb6RttHIWj5Yx3yuLE5uxVpeYZaXi4zo6c/s320/100_5763.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeC893iTbxBnuksUeZJuChHtLXOtG22S0vJHDWOAa69htDQI9yb4srNn3_DC_6xJC6Z1m0cQecFrUqwdezgxgXMF0Og5eL3DB-87PAU_W5eL0WEUZFb6mQe-BdNbqLIfJKKTPmDX5_2_M/s1600-h/100_5761.JPG"></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu1Sn9OSOKkGNfecfYhSOWYiom6BTZjKIoTkwZKeYLd6Etg7FvhtkLL09QPlQngg9fdLas-OzInn3GekSweDv_7CsqeJJkxFQJ7KPh4wBGqURc2mMBocKxQh-8zyZoZlEyl9StZLVzLlA/s1600-h/100_5761.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268360590919416674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu1Sn9OSOKkGNfecfYhSOWYiom6BTZjKIoTkwZKeYLd6Etg7FvhtkLL09QPlQngg9fdLas-OzInn3GekSweDv_7CsqeJJkxFQJ7KPh4wBGqURc2mMBocKxQh-8zyZoZlEyl9StZLVzLlA/s320/100_5761.JPG" border="0" /></a>The girl friends trying out a costume at Lagoon.<br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDMrX636iCyUVBF23yoc8MBfXQX-N-VJ8gx84UDhP3VEigShkYdoysgNCaQ5BP3tvZjO9qu1-7jdyE7IzS745dW6r-sQnFKoGBki2-gdTD_QiqEIZEL0DwOLnKYy7yhK0_AB_iimEtGgY/s1600-h/100_5702.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268360586407504034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDMrX636iCyUVBF23yoc8MBfXQX-N-VJ8gx84UDhP3VEigShkYdoysgNCaQ5BP3tvZjO9qu1-7jdyE7IzS745dW6r-sQnFKoGBki2-gdTD_QiqEIZEL0DwOLnKYy7yhK0_AB_iimEtGgY/s320/100_5702.JPG" border="0" /></a>Nice hair Cole-en!<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9Rbd3eQSHgPK7NzPNTC2mq0zLuJ_gZqLj_2wy8iHM32pHwNXnGKHt3tR0AIxzcfAkDJJEggqS5Mc2l33B7U0CACs2SyaXtlvD7dJleds03IwOYD9uKh7kI1xXecMSCIBnq3MX3oTCtA/s1600-h/100_5701.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268360579901945042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS9Rbd3eQSHgPK7NzPNTC2mq0zLuJ_gZqLj_2wy8iHM32pHwNXnGKHt3tR0AIxzcfAkDJJEggqS5Mc2l33B7U0CACs2SyaXtlvD7dJleds03IwOYD9uKh7kI1xXecMSCIBnq3MX3oTCtA/s320/100_5701.JPG" border="0" /></a> Zanny & Will going for a drive.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGvSlnFaeSVzctyFccp-HYFGzbApaSuOEGO3aZ_MlGkIFZhgrCOM1osZmadUYbHztMhElk1_K1ZDoF7OM38cqEgNF1tsQN3JD53-R4ufNYtIZ7Sk7JF3se8v-3f2-yMar3QWJo6cyEZhQ/s1600-h/100_5696.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268360574167341010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGvSlnFaeSVzctyFccp-HYFGzbApaSuOEGO3aZ_MlGkIFZhgrCOM1osZmadUYbHztMhElk1_K1ZDoF7OM38cqEgNF1tsQN3JD53-R4ufNYtIZ7Sk7JF3se8v-3f2-yMar3QWJo6cyEZhQ/s320/100_5696.JPG" border="0" /></a> The birthday girl. Lovely sticker on the forehead.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyEY-cLQMSVOKlyHQ7YIR8XOj49VvBFvZithKF6MfpYBKOtIFrumNbiywXgnpLalIWZjWvIaRncIF9SL9CXhDd8GaEWajFS2uDApITSrqey9S_U7EA41Zoha53yiZKp8NAtuV6sm789Ew/s1600-h/100_5690.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268360570614791458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyEY-cLQMSVOKlyHQ7YIR8XOj49VvBFvZithKF6MfpYBKOtIFrumNbiywXgnpLalIWZjWvIaRncIF9SL9CXhDd8GaEWajFS2uDApITSrqey9S_U7EA41Zoha53yiZKp8NAtuV6sm789Ew/s320/100_5690.JPG" border="0" /></a> Carly and Jadie "just swingin".<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Na294OytVDGwOqKo6RFc0px5m-19-Zse76zA7-oKTpdcC55oLSe_CbpAtml6QFLD7sO2B_7GX3aVP2taby4SjTUkBuouGndKUHMZlwXaxFjBzQLWaX5gQQHZFjKF4yRduWAXdlUfipY/s1600-h/100_5685.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359872229448834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Na294OytVDGwOqKo6RFc0px5m-19-Zse76zA7-oKTpdcC55oLSe_CbpAtml6QFLD7sO2B_7GX3aVP2taby4SjTUkBuouGndKUHMZlwXaxFjBzQLWaX5gQQHZFjKF4yRduWAXdlUfipY/s320/100_5685.JPG" border="0" /></a> Trick or Treat. This was the scariest haunted house we went through. Even though some of the girls dared to brave the Sky Coaster they didn't want to tour the haunted houses. We did go on Dracula's Castle and the Terror Ride.<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1-XQ1Ne43a1KpHZShTuspgtGkPs77E9pDRcuPQJb71AVZIsO7K3dDUkFo6mkcp3L6FdCHVPLsoAV58qYvIVGRgbTvlnn5Nyq1SHK4ChCH1keztRPG_4mBD6NRc736BCJF_22yb4xpsI8/s1600-h/100_5682.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359871304321346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1-XQ1Ne43a1KpHZShTuspgtGkPs77E9pDRcuPQJb71AVZIsO7K3dDUkFo6mkcp3L6FdCHVPLsoAV58qYvIVGRgbTvlnn5Nyq1SHK4ChCH1keztRPG_4mBD6NRc736BCJF_22yb4xpsI8/s320/100_5682.JPG" border="0" /></a>Get ready for blast off!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH6zUgqANr1nkz2LMX8qyM6U05PBGEA030Edhh7a6GdgRJH_BIzf_LI5muK2i180tfFZ4-vbAgOmDyd0BI0DsYAgGzbLM_oBzl0cCXod8FpKjuNdLdzcQX2cL05_knDK4J03vg9s-zauQ/s1600-h/100_5676.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359864928647058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH6zUgqANr1nkz2LMX8qyM6U05PBGEA030Edhh7a6GdgRJH_BIzf_LI5muK2i180tfFZ4-vbAgOmDyd0BI0DsYAgGzbLM_oBzl0cCXod8FpKjuNdLdzcQX2cL05_knDK4J03vg9s-zauQ/s320/100_5676.JPG" border="0" /></a> Hold on tight!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw0a_qCfDGiR4LPw12Dwfj9z-zxOyRBxYWs5aQoiDsPjbCXcfmhW4FhjMGXEhrf4ZPPKw0wJRwtBuIbkyf4Z8dWKemPTQ4x6V4PisdS3gdEsXfysC2N5oRzEYYcDj2L6mxgM8Skn1Ok-E/s1600-h/100_5623.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359855220101298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw0a_qCfDGiR4LPw12Dwfj9z-zxOyRBxYWs5aQoiDsPjbCXcfmhW4FhjMGXEhrf4ZPPKw0wJRwtBuIbkyf4Z8dWKemPTQ4x6V4PisdS3gdEsXfysC2N5oRzEYYcDj2L6mxgM8Skn1Ok-E/s320/100_5623.JPG" border="0" /></a> We're off......................<br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXnZvCDxjMaaifqaxFCaD1doL2YK2F1Dem3mA0dwYWOK3LzSGIeeetyUy9-G-VYx21-myeoS9JpFfBPkLSA3dPlum4BvI-QbvMi6Y5F8tRGMdIoreLZBenAZQtst-usoUqEh_vQtlWpig/s1600-h/100_5619.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359851754564258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXnZvCDxjMaaifqaxFCaD1doL2YK2F1Dem3mA0dwYWOK3LzSGIeeetyUy9-G-VYx21-myeoS9JpFfBPkLSA3dPlum4BvI-QbvMi6Y5F8tRGMdIoreLZBenAZQtst-usoUqEh_vQtlWpig/s320/100_5619.JPG" border="0" /></a> .............................just to wait in another line..................................<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhocWHlHc5NW5ku9Yx_TUFM27N9xmgIUC5BYcaKYDGpkG9Ur9IFMwGMke7SDNzlCt0JxRiJGdkAgUvnwyuB1hwrkcGNiSoV410Yh9YwFFgfbhgQ8QNZGItRSJsuP9N_Ca2r4RQDKrhaqJg/s1600-h/100_5618.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359089428012242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhocWHlHc5NW5ku9Yx_TUFM27N9xmgIUC5BYcaKYDGpkG9Ur9IFMwGMke7SDNzlCt0JxRiJGdkAgUvnwyuB1hwrkcGNiSoV410Yh9YwFFgfbhgQ8QNZGItRSJsuP9N_Ca2r4RQDKrhaqJg/s320/100_5618.JPG" border="0" /></a> The Paratroopers<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWOgN3gR_97vCRuzIwUlAnV6ySONzOzi8YezKm9i8EcS084wcUUu51gTZyXmUl0OkwoFwTixsypDvA3VEKvdaA4nq20jERQx6mpbTdwvmYFslYgsydmO3NJ_yHa9c5Fgk5LiFeBvwRskY/s1600-h/100_5615.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359084169924450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWOgN3gR_97vCRuzIwUlAnV6ySONzOzi8YezKm9i8EcS084wcUUu51gTZyXmUl0OkwoFwTixsypDvA3VEKvdaA4nq20jERQx6mpbTdwvmYFslYgsydmO3NJ_yHa9c5Fgk5LiFeBvwRskY/s320/100_5615.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjS_lKcMiG1SXqra_EXjh2WAhwyUWWUtfL76BP7MQTPzxrbdF2dsOsgVYAgMHSABHQhyphenhyphenzWwBkHv7sIwRgMdzAaIcpHEq4ab8DNKVDJLmdNAhLz1kLyVpCoB1cPGpn_Y0B-W0TUf6Y2EEo/s1600-h/100_5610.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359077481502898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjS_lKcMiG1SXqra_EXjh2WAhwyUWWUtfL76BP7MQTPzxrbdF2dsOsgVYAgMHSABHQhyphenhyphenzWwBkHv7sIwRgMdzAaIcpHEq4ab8DNKVDJLmdNAhLz1kLyVpCoB1cPGpn_Y0B-W0TUf6Y2EEo/s320/100_5610.JPG" border="0" /></a> Poor Jadie getting squished into the side, and Zanny smashed in the middle<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7D5Vfa4T4gEn1yEuF92lcW1KnrlXW98AAHuO8RSXfSjyGGPY0lKjoqK0x6l855FuJ1nIbGl9S17OHlYbGPKp9HyB__4OzxdPqqMfhcsJ3pTGVCYVfL13UPs5bv1d9tfxHoGmfAnkOsGk/s1600-h/100_5539.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359072661915698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7D5Vfa4T4gEn1yEuF92lcW1KnrlXW98AAHuO8RSXfSjyGGPY0lKjoqK0x6l855FuJ1nIbGl9S17OHlYbGPKp9HyB__4OzxdPqqMfhcsJ3pTGVCYVfL13UPs5bv1d9tfxHoGmfAnkOsGk/s320/100_5539.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Now for the insanity! As soon as we suggested Lagoon for Jami's party she knew right off what she wanted to do. It was a must to bring the camera, Dad, Cole and extra money for the Sky Coaster. You see, the last time we were at Lagoon Jami wanted to go on the Sky Coaster and those missing items were the reason her mother gave her for not going on that particular ride. Actually her mother was too scared to let her do it. Yes, her mother has been on this ride and will probably never go on it again. So here they are suiting up for the flight.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268358465483084450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUyqlgiB2lJtjrWlcO_sULpK809nO6w9lU0ZfwAI1qrzcUKnmkDotKztrZQteYq9X0H4ElkrzrfzYlZsF-D9LTiavpaoPgvHNJEZ5bA65QMcmk8aHitSZS10n6OEKLWAyzz23FDdNNMaI/s320/100_5498.JPG" border="0" />Just hanging around, waiting for the lift up.<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268358475440300290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWszRhheyms2rYHG-0CCF_NIDqQw44J-jg94Sf9mjzeHg4YDi071lJskr4iJF9XiIyGUZ4ESbTbOvm1NP0pUG2bKTvnLWkxukV3PudRXC6lvQvhNolRLJ-k7HdIwUKT1nKgeA5RcxtI-E/s320/100_5513.JPG" border="0" />And now hanging around waiting to be unleashed. Unfortunately, the mother was too excited/nervous/shaking to get any good pictures while the kidlets were in flight. Dad did get them on video though.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJoF6q0uba8r5yKCZ9wt5ShQj_uBmCAdR4Dqgo5_nrZJ3dikwzXEg2vG7U-I3qTybHHjbnvpSOtX_N7yJaO2w_PxU5fCkRhO80zstmaG3mPneSRn9DIOiypvC0fVQTfZQqJlP2xjFJ4CA/s1600-h/100_5523.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268359065810134882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJoF6q0uba8r5yKCZ9wt5ShQj_uBmCAdR4Dqgo5_nrZJ3dikwzXEg2vG7U-I3qTybHHjbnvpSOtX_N7yJaO2w_PxU5fCkRhO80zstmaG3mPneSRn9DIOiypvC0fVQTfZQqJlP2xjFJ4CA/s320/100_5523.JPG" border="0" /></a> The next group getting ready to go.<br /><br /><br /><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0ozStNDqTWVCn1CQrJiM9tVyHXLAEa3BIY5wMEiA4hzaIYVcn-xtIFjJlu5pATD02pvOFzwvxOWNTja23uJjO8eFAkP74Qw4jcESCvuaXac8t50hkstJ9k1KTt9evTvrjl20k1rNIiaA/s1600-h/100_5502.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268358469351914130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0ozStNDqTWVCn1CQrJiM9tVyHXLAEa3BIY5wMEiA4hzaIYVcn-xtIFjJlu5pATD02pvOFzwvxOWNTja23uJjO8eFAkP74Qw4jcESCvuaXac8t50hkstJ9k1KTt9evTvrjl20k1rNIiaA/s320/100_5502.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />There are many, many more photos of our fun filled day, we stayed from morning till night and had a blast. It was awesome. Thanks to all that could go and Happy Birthday till next year Jami. We love you. There was one more birthday celebration at the Combe grandparents household but I can't recall right now if there were any photos taken. I'll check on that and get back to you. </div><br /><div>As you can tell I'm a little behind with the posts and photos, I have a lot of photos to get on here and not a lot of time to do it. Slowly but surely I will "get 'er done". </div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-4276479540179988902008-10-19T22:03:00.001-07:002008-10-19T23:32:23.704-07:00HAPPY BIRTHDAY JAMI<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">JayBird</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">JJ</span>, J, Jami Lee, James, and Jami, are all names for the October Birthday Girl. Tomorrow Jami turns 8 years old! I can't believe it. Here are just a few of the many photos of Jami. Some birthdays from years gone by and some just random of her. I will post the birthday celebrations from this year soon. Jami we love you so much!!! You are <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">independent</span>, <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">feisty</span>, sweet, caring, strong, smart, cute, talented, and on and on I could go. 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The last few years Grandpa gave the pumpkins to the kids and they took them home to decorate. This year Grandma <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Dearden</span> scheduled a pumpkin decorating party. First things first, the kids chose their pumpkins that they would decorate.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmVrfpWZGLv0g5d3uoHCJ7w6t1vZM3S6oc3aax_6TaBPQzV9q2PT7Xu2FgNsaVoqoEHS9jRRJ8cbWjW7NukD6tMnf-NxTwJthnmGFhyphenhyphenJV7Q6nQCbHKemkplaVqhgr0gVHSOlCbtfyhGqY/s1600-h/100_5387.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257239422006891490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmVrfpWZGLv0g5d3uoHCJ7w6t1vZM3S6oc3aax_6TaBPQzV9q2PT7Xu2FgNsaVoqoEHS9jRRJ8cbWjW7NukD6tMnf-NxTwJthnmGFhyphenhyphenJV7Q6nQCbHKemkplaVqhgr0gVHSOlCbtfyhGqY/s320/100_5387.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXMpGxsmhSVCZtj21EVsGJ-LiLKjFvPqGigCHjvnb_ftFQJAV4VmojoMQKXUGUnhMWolse7vCVi93cPCBSr3DiUP5tKfPG_dHFZ6Kes4Ktl3jc3IKIfneNL3KKgncI3Y5PfCG9bIpcnNQ/s1600-h/100_5388.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257239427952687314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXMpGxsmhSVCZtj21EVsGJ-LiLKjFvPqGigCHjvnb_ftFQJAV4VmojoMQKXUGUnhMWolse7vCVi93cPCBSr3DiUP5tKfPG_dHFZ6Kes4Ktl3jc3IKIfneNL3KKgncI3Y5PfCG9bIpcnNQ/s320/100_5388.JPG" border="0" /></a> Then they went to work. Jami is putting some finishing touches on the witches hat. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgMwQaKKdt8CSPOmiIqCkEvGNw_MXWTrufjIPd3bWgpBdm_6LV7uXNJicFi99VBJY6Te2BPYUiWSPHnttNGdeapFjrf90CsvRZB82vrV657Ugn_juUPvnPFXsJSruHtEvYEkRFZ6VIC4c/s1600-h/100_5389.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257239436832581586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgMwQaKKdt8CSPOmiIqCkEvGNw_MXWTrufjIPd3bWgpBdm_6LV7uXNJicFi99VBJY6Te2BPYUiWSPHnttNGdeapFjrf90CsvRZB82vrV657Ugn_juUPvnPFXsJSruHtEvYEkRFZ6VIC4c/s320/100_5389.JPG" border="0" /></a> Even the grown-ups got in on the fun. I'm not sure who had more fun, the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">grandkids</span> or the grown kids.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifXmc1uGHiPfNSPzufvkS4XHqiOxmaYEGFbCU_sjn5qxibv662RPO4XxxTRTNXCrY6KPM-zlV2695zVeYEg4_ekTqoBpJ1ELR9rVUay70ilC3wx4VWNRHKl7wsfG1Axd2Hss0Dk_r75vc/s1600-h/100_5390.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257239444296091010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifXmc1uGHiPfNSPzufvkS4XHqiOxmaYEGFbCU_sjn5qxibv662RPO4XxxTRTNXCrY6KPM-zlV2695zVeYEg4_ekTqoBpJ1ELR9rVUay70ilC3wx4VWNRHKl7wsfG1Axd2Hss0Dk_r75vc/s320/100_5390.JPG" border="0" /></a> Look out Jami has a carving tool. She did a really good job. Mom thought she would help out with a steak knife and found out it wasn't necessary, Jami had done a through job. She's pretty <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">independent</span>. <br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6KBE4CPQ2nXDuFFjzvFKZCm41fRbRhSX-kN-gUUzhfb_Ps-k-7E_Dq8oJsGmRFGzNsOT4CrKQouy8EAaT9uilV6MxTikDo7-3DfTBQrYKy7DTXmm_YmlXYJAQpUfZCdtHycijWvngv_4/s1600-h/100_5396.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257239451784988514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6KBE4CPQ2nXDuFFjzvFKZCm41fRbRhSX-kN-gUUzhfb_Ps-k-7E_Dq8oJsGmRFGzNsOT4CrKQouy8EAaT9uilV6MxTikDo7-3DfTBQrYKy7DTXmm_YmlXYJAQpUfZCdtHycijWvngv_4/s320/100_5396.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole had to poke a lot of little holes to mark the pattern for his pumpkin. Then the trick is remembering which part gets cut out and which part stays. We had a little mix up on the eyes, but caught it in time save the decoration.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRkYnUh2lKsCQzzrNWc3WUYCeBNdIhcaolFZok568-yYg4C0XFfursnvd8wYDQ5Fl9l57aCqM6063Gon1Mk0IqI0lGZm9UpJjgBiFGxkIGBqQKfiWMrm5pEYwdmb4en2DxOH_w4ic_Feg/s1600-h/100_5398.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257237738917343330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgRkYnUh2lKsCQzzrNWc3WUYCeBNdIhcaolFZok568-yYg4C0XFfursnvd8wYDQ5Fl9l57aCqM6063Gon1Mk0IqI0lGZm9UpJjgBiFGxkIGBqQKfiWMrm5pEYwdmb4en2DxOH_w4ic_Feg/s320/100_5398.JPG" border="0" /></a> One of Grandpa's pumpkins was bigger than the rest. Grandpa wanted to be fair, so before the kids got to the party Grandpa chose a number and taped it to the pumpkin. He then covered the pumpkin and had the kids draw numbers out of a hat to see which lucky <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">grandkid</span> would get the grand pumpkin.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5CTWzkTkbWy23u6tMBlcILD1Uhiwfw0RNoy6GLCPS6tWB5LypQX2R92hjqLhfGnltNtUk-Wkso0cxwGIECy4Y26ec5TiHYI8QA0Gvcg9cnLhIgCYsyPJuM2DeZUSImw5doHTtASBGAQs/s1600-h/100_5404.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257237741641978226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5CTWzkTkbWy23u6tMBlcILD1Uhiwfw0RNoy6GLCPS6tWB5LypQX2R92hjqLhfGnltNtUk-Wkso0cxwGIECy4Y26ec5TiHYI8QA0Gvcg9cnLhIgCYsyPJuM2DeZUSImw5doHTtASBGAQs/s320/100_5404.JPG" border="0" /></a> The unveiling............Drum Roll please.....................................and the winner is..............................<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Xv9s7yjXs3CvMXC3lGorgHitKs5wDUGoUCAPd3vdDdpQi_kmRkMfxou-9SDqsl2GgHcu0KAYlLNRJyqNTaDQotsCbKn56OdDQo2tdOTH_yB8GhG72AkfHxU7S_xB-2u0g9buekkcN-k/s1600-h/100_5406.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257237745965504834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Xv9s7yjXs3CvMXC3lGorgHitKs5wDUGoUCAPd3vdDdpQi_kmRkMfxou-9SDqsl2GgHcu0KAYlLNRJyqNTaDQotsCbKn56OdDQo2tdOTH_yB8GhG72AkfHxU7S_xB-2u0g9buekkcN-k/s320/100_5406.JPG" border="0" /></a> The one and only grandson.................Cole <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Combe</span>!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_uP4seFjAZtG8mBKf5j-s1WyjsXXYJ25eojHMCV8oexcOdxlUJHcVZByOMzx3MvdanjG8r-Cd1tf37GXnfayNCk8vjx1NNIw2hj0UP2aiGya7ExbATxpIq-ctM5lLEWnpK1bZKBCRl-w/s1600-h/100_5407.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257237754727192434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_uP4seFjAZtG8mBKf5j-s1WyjsXXYJ25eojHMCV8oexcOdxlUJHcVZByOMzx3MvdanjG8r-Cd1tf37GXnfayNCk8vjx1NNIw2hj0UP2aiGya7ExbATxpIq-ctM5lLEWnpK1bZKBCRl-w/s320/100_5407.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jami says these pumpkins belong to cousins Ashley and Avery, I can't remember. That's Avery in the background so I'll bet Jami's right. (Don't let her know that though, she thinks she's always right.)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh51d-_-aYL2X_cuW3un2DSK7iGxjKN5_bnJS6mOAnerp2mY5UDgcoUoGgOdPPsVUFN6ZQ_6VCXHQuJgWa46H5gVJj9k6vGg1JxP96wNgI3PUagrb_xXvQfGgPZcwP8dB_OwendhSCa6hE/s1600-h/100_5410.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257237761678874786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh51d-_-aYL2X_cuW3un2DSK7iGxjKN5_bnJS6mOAnerp2mY5UDgcoUoGgOdPPsVUFN6ZQ_6VCXHQuJgWa46H5gVJj9k6vGg1JxP96wNgI3PUagrb_xXvQfGgPZcwP8dB_OwendhSCa6hE/s320/100_5410.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Cole & Jami with their finished products. They turned out pretty awesome. Jami's is an original freehand design by none other than Jami Lee <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Combe</span>. Cole's is from a pattern that claimed to be"easy". Maybe easy for Edward <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Scissorhands</span>, like I said we had trouble with the eyes, but it turned out awesome.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiJ3EQ30_8_2OKhf1263IxxBoJ2HQZ9LYCnjaNTiFVixtR3TcXAZCGAs3_GgKD0KPgRUV_kkFR7cLNLbtlrikunDiOf8Z4CsN1Ed302M5062scDXwLkMtUm1yWyFi3fYYLBMOjBS1_z14/s1600-h/100_5429.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257236161652594338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiJ3EQ30_8_2OKhf1263IxxBoJ2HQZ9LYCnjaNTiFVixtR3TcXAZCGAs3_GgKD0KPgRUV_kkFR7cLNLbtlrikunDiOf8Z4CsN1Ed302M5062scDXwLkMtUm1yWyFi3fYYLBMOjBS1_z14/s320/100_5429.JPG" border="0" /></a> The full Jack-o-lantern effect. It's a little blurry but it's the photo that turned out the best.</div><div>The <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">grandkids</span> had a great time and can't wait until they get to do it again.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfzM0xWtulpTeuCapjt7U3_RQ1jg237PzYf0ex00Q5sufsdn27JvOmyp_gsVUSE6vNdOAMOQMzuFJrqIFsLEu7LZMn6C2-_Ebe5X94zeMZufiosJLPw1D-eolt94GPvFZQYw51HCJeVEE/s1600-h/100_5436.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257236166056027906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfzM0xWtulpTeuCapjt7U3_RQ1jg237PzYf0ex00Q5sufsdn27JvOmyp_gsVUSE6vNdOAMOQMzuFJrqIFsLEu7LZMn6C2-_Ebe5X94zeMZufiosJLPw1D-eolt94GPvFZQYw51HCJeVEE/s320/100_5436.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-36260287554104465152008-10-14T21:06:00.000-07:002008-10-14T22:24:45.248-07:00Popcorn SalesCole is scheduled to attend the 2010 National Scout Jamboree, in Fort AP Hill. So to help earn money for the trip the scouts have been selling popcorn. For 2 Saturdays Cole & Mom sat outside the doors at the Layton Sams Club, from 1:00-5:00, soliciting popcorn to the customers of Sams. The first that we went was in September, and the boys were sweating to death. Last Saturday, we about froze. Luckily the scoutmaster was prepared, like any good scout would be, he brought hot water and chocolate mix. The scouts were able to make a pretty good profit. We are finished with the popcorn sales for this year and I can't wait to find out what the next fundraiser is!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvQ6newxSUW_1QLDfjidxBwn7JfzoNr5pWqNIJF0WMNjIRLn2Jf3S5v-GbJPPOVu8PrivlX6N_b9svyVWG5Je6suXX3exebdeCInUJfDHRijhaIWsMXPM1LkgBbwgv1uGO8CDgMwPyHsc/s1600-h/100_5413.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257227646144166018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvQ6newxSUW_1QLDfjidxBwn7JfzoNr5pWqNIJF0WMNjIRLn2Jf3S5v-GbJPPOVu8PrivlX6N_b9svyVWG5Je6suXX3exebdeCInUJfDHRijhaIWsMXPM1LkgBbwgv1uGO8CDgMwPyHsc/s320/100_5413.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-71596970708394965162008-10-14T20:43:00.000-07:002008-10-14T22:23:10.077-07:00Surfin' USA at FlowRiderWell, these pictures are in the exact opposite order of how I had planned. Oh well, I will learn. I bet if I posted more often then I would remember how to do it. Cole was invited to a friends birthday party at FlowRider. We rushed from the popcorn sales event to the party. I stayed a few minutes so that I could watch and snap a few photos. When the boys finished at FlowRider they went to the birthday boys house and continued swimming. I am amazed that Cole came home willingly, that party had everything, good friends, video arcade games, hot tub, sauna, and swimming pool.<br />After I had taken a couple of pictures of the boys attempting to do the surf thing, I turned around and found Jami posing in a corner. I guess she thought that she was photo worthy even if she wasn't <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">surfing.</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Ia6UWkCbJVAlH-KVi1gIz_Ym0-8Kvk_SAYKp7Yx6fwI6UDPu2iCDDPtEVjJu64-vcLZU-nLlGlAyjhVhEm7xlg4HMXKOPWdSaOWiUwLEoz42oQv95qh-kNCeBdaoX9LtJcPAjt0Ow8s/s1600-h/100_5423.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257223288621699410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Ia6UWkCbJVAlH-KVi1gIz_Ym0-8Kvk_SAYKp7Yx6fwI6UDPu2iCDDPtEVjJu64-vcLZU-nLlGlAyjhVhEm7xlg4HMXKOPWdSaOWiUwLEoz42oQv95qh-kNCeBdaoX9LtJcPAjt0Ow8s/s320/100_5423.JPG" border="0" /></a>Here's Landon doing pretty good at the moment. This kid never ever ceases to amaze me!!! I know this is not easy to do but Landon did not give up. Once or twice I told him to get back out there so I could take pictures to show his mom, and he did.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAOEMWq4SLMHJHb4Bp6BSRQdo6hZfivBWZ6GjV0kiWKNTTO4U2jR_dgYzUGRG4q4KQv7rmhwvd6OEEff8oFA7REndqrydYz8bwyk23VNa6S9vt-WmEyXlHRNvIQNOdimWIc36D2ocYgBk/s1600-h/100_5422.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257223296570966546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAOEMWq4SLMHJHb4Bp6BSRQdo6hZfivBWZ6GjV0kiWKNTTO4U2jR_dgYzUGRG4q4KQv7rmhwvd6OEEff8oFA7REndqrydYz8bwyk23VNa6S9vt-WmEyXlHRNvIQNOdimWIc36D2ocYgBk/s320/100_5422.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole's turn to go for it. Of course Cole says that after I left he got pretty good at it. I do believe him. I think this is not as easy as it looks.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaL1LyOWPLrenv6j_k3cYpgIV4ppYL1ydgMzQhTh45N6T9ONVQJFZh_Fa9uYe0lmt_t1t-S9hP0_3SlU-hPEI7oUT1HPRlWT48LaS4T_1aFnlZD3R-nt3DAAW40WbLkVdmaJXI-5vNb3o/s1600-h/100_5421.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257223300208243122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaL1LyOWPLrenv6j_k3cYpgIV4ppYL1ydgMzQhTh45N6T9ONVQJFZh_Fa9uYe0lmt_t1t-S9hP0_3SlU-hPEI7oUT1HPRlWT48LaS4T_1aFnlZD3R-nt3DAAW40WbLkVdmaJXI-5vNb3o/s320/100_5421.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole ready for take-off!!!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoaasmF04Oskvv4KOcH7mgAuhtqUal0MC82gvLCR0ZdFUE4EIUlIIw1txkN49TAo96KvzApGWD5MH02EPxo9busBgBMNTliQLGzGU63rxM5F5HnOND1VmsmoropMVGbfNA2arRl73y-nk/s1600-h/100_5418.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257223301415359074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoaasmF04Oskvv4KOcH7mgAuhtqUal0MC82gvLCR0ZdFUE4EIUlIIw1txkN49TAo96KvzApGWD5MH02EPxo9busBgBMNTliQLGzGU63rxM5F5HnOND1VmsmoropMVGbfNA2arRl73y-nk/s320/100_5418.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-54716904009945452982008-09-24T20:44:00.000-07:002008-09-24T21:11:59.675-07:00Possibly the Last Game of the Season<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxUucciigx3c17KtNllFAHVRyF1Ls7kxRXtyr1XDQgJo2R4ijPPDUcQBFxkAgCXmDXwo47XOCWA17l9HRH6GsMTv8UtDjYNq21QrdmW0zcbTLw8_NWYkdRbW2cS-XiHiPWRdFJiX7It4M/s1600-h/100_5183.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249800894697530786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxUucciigx3c17KtNllFAHVRyF1Ls7kxRXtyr1XDQgJo2R4ijPPDUcQBFxkAgCXmDXwo47XOCWA17l9HRH6GsMTv8UtDjYNq21QrdmW0zcbTLw8_NWYkdRbW2cS-XiHiPWRdFJiX7It4M/s320/100_5183.JPG" border="0" /></a> Well can you tell by looking at the team as they walk off the field what the result of the game was? Jets 0 Washington Terrace 19. Not a happy group of boys. But we found out at the team bar-b-que Monday night if Clinton looses to Sky View on Saturday then we will be playing a tie breaker game Wednesday afternoon. Just a glimmer of hope since Clint says Clinton is favored to win. Stay tuned!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgesLzXMx46HZqGnQpQiNU9kasbSgSdTTLBJVIvrrW-gdNC8OPOGBuIZ2ehqISjSQ3Fbx-uRErkdR4Z51Ant6xZxICukSnE3C3Foykn_2vwsYnVftoW7DPkhDNe2jtl1FhSmJEOpSyXTEM/s1600-h/100_5185.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249800900405802866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgesLzXMx46HZqGnQpQiNU9kasbSgSdTTLBJVIvrrW-gdNC8OPOGBuIZ2ehqISjSQ3Fbx-uRErkdR4Z51Ant6xZxICukSnE3C3Foykn_2vwsYnVftoW7DPkhDNe2jtl1FhSmJEOpSyXTEM/s320/100_5185.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzxZwhSYjjJhj5YKCBBtQMDHDoegLkMcANBV8K8Y-gVboVWdeYMhiE5Ov2s1mziusWcpid3dZUblz_j98-WJP6tLrRD7AciMJ7ICdWFxlndIbQh8bQz5aukOcnfSJB_QHBWDZsATanfWg/s1600-h/100_5186.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249800906330294370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzxZwhSYjjJhj5YKCBBtQMDHDoegLkMcANBV8K8Y-gVboVWdeYMhiE5Ov2s1mziusWcpid3dZUblz_j98-WJP6tLrRD7AciMJ7ICdWFxlndIbQh8bQz5aukOcnfSJB_QHBWDZsATanfWg/s320/100_5186.JPG" border="0" /></a> Cole had a lot of family at the game to cheer him on. Craig & Shannon & their boys came all the way from Draper, Uncle Danny, & Granny & Bampa Combe were there from the Combe side. After the game we all went to Granny's house and had Brunch. It was yummy. We are lucky to have such a supportive family! We love you all!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcmmoyZE681KxEPMuNo9gYdzzwcIo_B64FYMxZYAAKmxJ2AchF7kX_l_B9WJPFuhze_klExYpkNT1TlUc4_BD9oGWVTdvkyKwTF1Hb9xHujzGF9fqOaBfK260iZLpnSustVFIdek7N4ME/s1600-h/100_5192.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249800913936530578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcmmoyZE681KxEPMuNo9gYdzzwcIo_B64FYMxZYAAKmxJ2AchF7kX_l_B9WJPFuhze_klExYpkNT1TlUc4_BD9oGWVTdvkyKwTF1Hb9xHujzGF9fqOaBfK260iZLpnSustVFIdek7N4ME/s320/100_5192.JPG" border="0" /></a>Grandpa & Grandma Dearden came from Bountiful and Grandpa & Grandma Firth were there too! (we didn't get a photo of the Firth's) My kids are so lucky to have so many grandparents. They are awesome!<br />Hopefully we will have more football news Saturday. Oh, we are going to play a couple of tournaments so I guess it's not the end of football yet.chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-76511483621097626102008-09-19T16:40:00.000-07:002008-09-21T23:19:09.831-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiEQhnhfZ9z04es1gFOtBICjCpn7ArwuJ4w87jIkJfl82NWviem-cGbiuzuEb6RV70UuGoGXJK83RnVrEK7j9qZN9nVQw7IrEOZju7-UVwY_1aplnOS9jt5linfOz6XOWwvk29M2RPnio/s1600-h/100B5070.JPG"><span style="font-size:180%;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882926221868546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiEQhnhfZ9z04es1gFOtBICjCpn7ArwuJ4w87jIkJfl82NWviem-cGbiuzuEb6RV70UuGoGXJK83RnVrEK7j9qZN9nVQw7IrEOZju7-UVwY_1aplnOS9jt5linfOz6XOWwvk29M2RPnio/s320/100B5070.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="font-size:180%;"> </span><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">COMBE WEEKENDS</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">This is a collection of what the Crazy Combes do on weekends and during the week also. Jami is #5 on the Blue Lakers team using her leg to hold back the opponent. </span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1MIm2rr5glmLJBe1VJFk5XQ39xXuavnm3LIape-nJcHOZDl4wsm6q92gHOliBV8YGjg3WWmr2BrzCwoFD84bA09JUwV33LjK4at6xO8hxxd_tfBWgcJ-GKy0lqCNIRA1MUMvny8Lyy_M/s1600-h/100B5080.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882934378976210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1MIm2rr5glmLJBe1VJFk5XQ39xXuavnm3LIape-nJcHOZDl4wsm6q92gHOliBV8YGjg3WWmr2BrzCwoFD84bA09JUwV33LjK4at6xO8hxxd_tfBWgcJ-GKy0lqCNIRA1MUMvny8Lyy_M/s320/100B5080.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUhu3P9XGO1o0bPfbyjkkCofOHb8pA2lPO3rEnMoi5N_3ML13nPDykyEpa1865XjoPX62p-fDWF4wLL7y_O9-og7lwSCl4-qr5Qt2xSN0eGQm0D6QbEpFpQx_spscjQLOvxBnk7lsYWMc/s1600-h/100_5110.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882665936420146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUhu3P9XGO1o0bPfbyjkkCofOHb8pA2lPO3rEnMoi5N_3ML13nPDykyEpa1865XjoPX62p-fDWF4wLL7y_O9-og7lwSCl4-qr5Qt2xSN0eGQm0D6QbEpFpQx_spscjQLOvxBnk7lsYWMc/s320/100_5110.JPG" border="0" /></a> Above: 'Scuse me, pardon me, look out Jami coming through.<br />To the left: Tara, Cole & Mom discussing the Jets 14- 13 win over Morgan. Tomorrow is the big game against Washington Terrace. It is a must win situation in order for the Jets to move on to the playoffs!!!!!! The Jets record so far is 4 wins 1 loss. Keep your fingers crossed.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-DP_Pi9TtRem-hCUwjKprXk5HZ_JuL7JuNJyO5iWlLdYAC0cFat7XZ1w9cE32EBvKTSeCelGiaPsjuQDV7ipITlRALSTVMikY4lKqg9eTKuoyjZVKwCe1HdjfF-SEa8hI9XHHPwlNvho/s1600-h/100_5120.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882666963251554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-DP_Pi9TtRem-hCUwjKprXk5HZ_JuL7JuNJyO5iWlLdYAC0cFat7XZ1w9cE32EBvKTSeCelGiaPsjuQDV7ipITlRALSTVMikY4lKqg9eTKuoyjZVKwCe1HdjfF-SEa8hI9XHHPwlNvho/s320/100_5120.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Jami decided to sell lemonade after the football game. She set up and ran the stand all on her own. She made $12 in about 4 hours. She stuck it out all day even though she was threatened several times by bees. She had a pom pom that she would swat them away with. (Brother Cole did help her make several pitchers of lemonade.)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50MN_QRokQSo2X11GqgU9L5-DsF-P-AM92r4QNfkKiRv8j_MWU_wvQSovTtEh3Irkm9arMntVxkPtBCDx0_AnMFE9Vhjra7sqSiyMzuaIB1YLFymDB1KkOx1yZHrYQzPLoIUx_zNnXkc/s1600-h/100_5136.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882672259733426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj50MN_QRokQSo2X11GqgU9L5-DsF-P-AM92r4QNfkKiRv8j_MWU_wvQSovTtEh3Irkm9arMntVxkPtBCDx0_AnMFE9Vhjra7sqSiyMzuaIB1YLFymDB1KkOx1yZHrYQzPLoIUx_zNnXkc/s320/100_5136.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2608yWMNKgqaEEEBvE_yfsRTaSGwOWBlqwoJEMn6KzZRAbK9okc-5s09MGR-SLKUZi3fL61ftyW5PtQhKINj0KMjQEkVuK4hSVB8jkiswmEShp4zt17qw5LqpizjWpyriYuLzXYn93cE/s1600-h/100_5139.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882685607254178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2608yWMNKgqaEEEBvE_yfsRTaSGwOWBlqwoJEMn6KzZRAbK9okc-5s09MGR-SLKUZi3fL61ftyW5PtQhKINj0KMjQEkVuK4hSVB8jkiswmEShp4zt17qw5LqpizjWpyriYuLzXYn93cE/s320/100_5139.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Here is the pregame team planning session. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsTPQB_k8lmgwGXph32ruJh_wTuJMAMxcx_sMmdQrBQB8H7vw4om0VEsQfvbw0vVTJpzo1mK5ZL5e0OpFzpwuZihmw23hgteekukmzoiiPqkZVp6d9vAGN6zr-5zQahAb3HAYuDpusPuE/s1600-h/100_5150.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882692412645890" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsTPQB_k8lmgwGXph32ruJh_wTuJMAMxcx_sMmdQrBQB8H7vw4om0VEsQfvbw0vVTJpzo1mK5ZL5e0OpFzpwuZihmw23hgteekukmzoiiPqkZVp6d9vAGN6zr-5zQahAb3HAYuDpusPuE/s320/100_5150.JPG" border="0" /></a> Next is the team captains deciding who gets the ball first.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY4wstv8a_9-JzYhWoNLdaV7Q_nOm8fh29o81TvY3eONkpoYibM3Pi3BS8asjxn0l8LP2XvxahAfY9shGtgrpmBAfcL3S391KZQAnsFr7UMzF_IMlON4-oOR7vUMB448kAYFeVfGRyGQ8/s1600-h/100_5016.JPG"><span style="font-size:0;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247882099079652594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY4wstv8a_9-JzYhWoNLdaV7Q_nOm8fh29o81TvY3eONkpoYibM3Pi3BS8asjxn0l8LP2XvxahAfY9shGtgrpmBAfcL3S391KZQAnsFr7UMzF_IMlON4-oOR7vUMB448kAYFeVfGRyGQ8/s320/100_5016.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>A couple last photos of Jami #5 in action on the soccer field. Her nickname is "Crazy Legs Combe" and it fits. Her legs get going so fast she can't keep up. So there are several times that she ends up on the ground but she gets right back up and keeps on going!</div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-10137055016768172492008-09-04T20:34:00.000-07:002008-09-04T21:15:43.847-07:00School/Football '08<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi35xvC_NWEMi_OjvCwNeoaPhukP7XNM85thY6LGb67HzAEc45W3vsURB7pfb0q5ryKh9GbmBE-SclJWaE4EDE3A5W0lSF13AlQlB9Q6Uj4TpxmqbPGYLLM7TBi3GFCn-PNjpLHQtYmu7U/s1600-h/100_4953.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242378714101527570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi35xvC_NWEMi_OjvCwNeoaPhukP7XNM85thY6LGb67HzAEc45W3vsURB7pfb0q5ryKh9GbmBE-SclJWaE4EDE3A5W0lSF13AlQlB9Q6Uj4TpxmqbPGYLLM7TBi3GFCn-PNjpLHQtYmu7U/s320/100_4953.JPG" width="321" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;">So I hope that I learn as I go on this blog, because I have the pictures out of order and I don't know how to rearrange them. Anyway, this is Cole & Jami at Landon's grandparents farm. We are on our way home from Cole's football game that was in Coalville. </span><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCZHvCMP3zdpaD81LJI-1Fdeu1u8dk1Fw0E0C9VEG1-cyjZIziRNkB7M2LgruN872lKBFEuoIDHxckBUy-5b0ag6xi2amjI7mvVcbl132Kk3GSYUThBu6gjJckyCw92Jpe-GfQPB3SSN8/s1600-h/100_4924.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242378456521961778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCZHvCMP3zdpaD81LJI-1Fdeu1u8dk1Fw0E0C9VEG1-cyjZIziRNkB7M2LgruN872lKBFEuoIDHxckBUy-5b0ag6xi2amjI7mvVcbl132Kk3GSYUThBu6gjJckyCw92Jpe-GfQPB3SSN8/s320/100_4924.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here we have Waffles & Cheryl at the gravesite of Cheryl's great-grandfather & great-grandmother. We are at the cemetary in Henefer.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzcbqC9Z-qyMAcXb_vVplDKc3SZ6zjQlEjejeLQvZ6LY7ntXo07BBr78DJtSwC9QBdgPo3Nhq2kaHwIeLG-znRFUI-KttOYUugqYlSH6eyTiIF2pRyKoJSL_BhLCPop4e-T4ivl7z369A/s1600-h/100_4926.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242378464492742066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzcbqC9Z-qyMAcXb_vVplDKc3SZ6zjQlEjejeLQvZ6LY7ntXo07BBr78DJtSwC9QBdgPo3Nhq2kaHwIeLG-znRFUI-KttOYUugqYlSH6eyTiIF2pRyKoJSL_BhLCPop4e-T4ivl7z369A/s320/100_4926.JPG" border="0" /></a> Now we are at the gravesite of Cole & Jami's great-grandfather & great-grandmother (Ruby & David Dearden). Also at the Henefer cemetary.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJl3ODqFV6_ouFduYv7iqrEMCV0-mgB70nce7n4RSrkT6lBdQGSpxacKyYfOxB3AvCTIrb9kZWO7Cqpr9zmW-lfW3vQe1vfQK2JlXLCJfzrhAi1tBrhebUnzq82XJAspJ0HscRbDQiiqI/s1600-h/100_4937.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242378468689361986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJl3ODqFV6_ouFduYv7iqrEMCV0-mgB70nce7n4RSrkT6lBdQGSpxacKyYfOxB3AvCTIrb9kZWO7Cqpr9zmW-lfW3vQe1vfQK2JlXLCJfzrhAi1tBrhebUnzq82XJAspJ0HscRbDQiiqI/s320/100_4937.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is the home that Ruby & David built & raised their family in. As you can see the current owner does not live here & have not kept the home up. This is quite sad for our family to see.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEryYLUeobrWw48fJoxHPvv4Gua90d2ZSQyjuTAT3hxz3VftQV8EkJ2hBEuorLU3LDerT4qF8hffbT0epACxmkhn54RrG6KKrcoTFZieL90BxzBPYIsdjoI7SaEi4nnr3B_JNz85x7sII/s1600-h/100_4943.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242378477817375042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEryYLUeobrWw48fJoxHPvv4Gua90d2ZSQyjuTAT3hxz3VftQV8EkJ2hBEuorLU3LDerT4qF8hffbT0epACxmkhn54RrG6KKrcoTFZieL90BxzBPYIsdjoI7SaEi4nnr3B_JNz85x7sII/s320/100_4943.JPG" border="0" /></a> Landon at his grandparents farm, visting with the piggies. See what I mean about the pictures not being in order.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX3HQ1hZYrs8_bogF2lsUHK4UdgqdM8ZoWV2kINXVKgWkDaIguP9PfvOlwMXhxjMrM8CJXa-5pSJhNM37XjUm9kmccdAu9iYaQkrUjhW31qA5YELFi44jZaQmJso6ACFfVGxiC2hX_a9g/s1600-h/100_4948.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242378486302577042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX3HQ1hZYrs8_bogF2lsUHK4UdgqdM8ZoWV2kINXVKgWkDaIguP9PfvOlwMXhxjMrM8CJXa-5pSJhNM37XjUm9kmccdAu9iYaQkrUjhW31qA5YELFi44jZaQmJso6ACFfVGxiC2hX_a9g/s320/100_4948.JPG" border="0" /></a> Jami Lee checking out the chickens.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5-8PXtwt2m4OfGM8BMAsVVmHYD9dEj972GRmnKthKMX9XClyUViCHeBtyakNrjBmAwZFgB-6SgM2Nh5IOZEf7stdlz0wRMd21YOaXUA48RPipkVdy6cx-sDLTv-TmWmAO-yot7eb5i8o/s1600-h/100_4915.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242377545135370386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5-8PXtwt2m4OfGM8BMAsVVmHYD9dEj972GRmnKthKMX9XClyUViCHeBtyakNrjBmAwZFgB-6SgM2Nh5IOZEf7stdlz0wRMd21YOaXUA48RPipkVdy6cx-sDLTv-TmWmAO-yot7eb5i8o/s320/100_4915.JPG" border="0" /></a> Proud Landon with his new football jersey!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirhAUyAAvIaZKzXUU0kIbQClx2rJtj-sX9ZVx8W_12pTDa_KTEzuLx6_lXbOV5ffUQUoSbeaMStAHadJn5cZPLtVb2QhKDzow_hN_9jIdew-PpkMKz81_ADSOJrj8vsu9pwuQKJbcawAs/s1600-h/100_4916.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242377550583311074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirhAUyAAvIaZKzXUU0kIbQClx2rJtj-sX9ZVx8W_12pTDa_KTEzuLx6_lXbOV5ffUQUoSbeaMStAHadJn5cZPLtVb2QhKDzow_hN_9jIdew-PpkMKz81_ADSOJrj8vsu9pwuQKJbcawAs/s320/100_4916.JPG" border="0" /></a> Number 27 "Weeks" best Waterboy in the league! We love you Landon!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg18skyv6hXMHyR1ewTEKqM8SA8CI1gMKLqyG_Zjp_u9eiX_8uOWMVriOjrMrFPFFj_lESaZZldpI1Qave52XvCPjiQscRQhG60KrTPbP7JKYuwbhoyyr350QklpAU7Sk7UfrhJEZPxi04/s1600-h/100_4921.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242377553888076226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg18skyv6hXMHyR1ewTEKqM8SA8CI1gMKLqyG_Zjp_u9eiX_8uOWMVriOjrMrFPFFj_lESaZZldpI1Qave52XvCPjiQscRQhG60KrTPbP7JKYuwbhoyyr350QklpAU7Sk7UfrhJEZPxi04/s320/100_4921.JPG" border="0" /></a> Landon on the job.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbzTHDtDa36zqMobUCKYpU3L7CYLv9fKs8s3FC1zGcATeRJSS4TLK0aaGidbcxHLSzPyCv5aygVQR0NFooO2_HoZw4CyT0FJ0WK8ynn3ms66LtgzXRX3-N9CjX24mF7FP6Syz4OpRj4YM/s1600-h/100_4922.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242377558466651826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbzTHDtDa36zqMobUCKYpU3L7CYLv9fKs8s3FC1zGcATeRJSS4TLK0aaGidbcxHLSzPyCv5aygVQR0NFooO2_HoZw4CyT0FJ0WK8ynn3ms66LtgzXRX3-N9CjX24mF7FP6Syz4OpRj4YM/s320/100_4922.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Teammates & best friends. The Jets played the North Summit Braves, Grandpa Dearden's almamater. Cole was excited to call Grandpa after the game to report the score of the game......Jets 7 Braves 0!!!!!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1v7RPR0skWUaWj4argBUgBMiHOvQBxU3L0NJBkPdzc1-zuHyPpuUaz64CdeIPzwwT_OwkugnjlQRvlQk05LuJERDqDCxaRewfT75wo-bO7UDHl-nTuD4Hx1HDAOJDQcUg1h9slJGHPKw/s1600-h/100_4886.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242376934003455074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1v7RPR0skWUaWj4argBUgBMiHOvQBxU3L0NJBkPdzc1-zuHyPpuUaz64CdeIPzwwT_OwkugnjlQRvlQk05LuJERDqDCxaRewfT75wo-bO7UDHl-nTuD4Hx1HDAOJDQcUg1h9slJGHPKw/s320/100_4886.JPG" border="0" /></a> The new "Sevie" (seventh grader). Isn't he handsome?!!!! Cole is ready to rock in Jr. High and looking forward to a great year. He is one super student & we are proud of him!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhluXATTARQlm-5fhlJo24hmhvhU6HimHjhwBC1K0VZk1pAi1gUW10VBnf60EtnS5_LNac-m9q0yCpl7QahPsScsKq1x8Fuv5AFia50Qld-RWJHck9BDBiXcpXTWwJASXR0vrd_k4zEldg/s1600-h/100_4887.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242376936283089906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhluXATTARQlm-5fhlJo24hmhvhU6HimHjhwBC1K0VZk1pAi1gUW10VBnf60EtnS5_LNac-m9q0yCpl7QahPsScsKq1x8Fuv5AFia50Qld-RWJHck9BDBiXcpXTWwJASXR0vrd_k4zEldg/s320/100_4887.JPG" border="0" /></a> Second grader of the year goes to ............Jami. Check out the backpack on wheels, we are very excited about this backpack. It was a must have!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy_A_HLWl2EY6w55rUppqiWKY8F3T95J_VAn4uYrsr8EEIdcBtPLYhqr4J3fRAZfI1mw5PwPX7lusHU7mehOewkqXk7E__GvKUNiHdE7ikKXIg3CMDCW4dhV2T4Nd-fBxApgW70X6hRxA/s1600-h/100_4889.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242376943655163186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy_A_HLWl2EY6w55rUppqiWKY8F3T95J_VAn4uYrsr8EEIdcBtPLYhqr4J3fRAZfI1mw5PwPX7lusHU7mehOewkqXk7E__GvKUNiHdE7ikKXIg3CMDCW4dhV2T4Nd-fBxApgW70X6hRxA/s320/100_4889.JPG" border="0" /></a> Closer look at the second grader for the year 2008.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhziXcZ0E3BieotHqKzx7O1rrKKWgV1qG4VUAOTFeEjda6EKF8WMTnm-Iw1rfSu8ceGuNQvKAMuKTSnbsXLJ2gnYYmZGejX_mvr7E_ZNZAnWvtCpwzylC3V5PjoODbdhe8Uws01VIdynVk/s1600-h/100_4891.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242376951952858642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhziXcZ0E3BieotHqKzx7O1rrKKWgV1qG4VUAOTFeEjda6EKF8WMTnm-Iw1rfSu8ceGuNQvKAMuKTSnbsXLJ2gnYYmZGejX_mvr7E_ZNZAnWvtCpwzylC3V5PjoODbdhe8Uws01VIdynVk/s320/100_4891.JPG" border="0" /></a> Here she is hard at work. Didn't even notice the photographer. I hope her attention span stays at the front of the room for the rest of the year. She is an awesome student!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-76275986925129779042008-09-01T17:59:00.000-07:002008-09-01T18:08:03.798-07:00College Roadtrip continued<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDw8HBmb0pysoc_23yFPfdR61geiEvJ8pAW6T8uZYey8APXoSZjZZetZxvSEomQQsyKFYfDde_xWLX3xfuWeWVZ55EcFf76PuZyM8TYWKXq9RrjVm6Wt6U3Oxpz4pSMk7w-LbF3kSfAWQ/s1600-h/100_4877.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241223326862898994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDw8HBmb0pysoc_23yFPfdR61geiEvJ8pAW6T8uZYey8APXoSZjZZetZxvSEomQQsyKFYfDde_xWLX3xfuWeWVZ55EcFf76PuZyM8TYWKXq9RrjVm6Wt6U3Oxpz4pSMk7w-LbF3kSfAWQ/s320/100_4877.JPG" border="0" /></a> OK so I messed up and didn't get all of the photos on my first posting of our college roadtrip.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLPAQSEWiNgKy3TLijf0q8vOGBLDZS2wtvFOlb8UFNzrJzWT3F0IRNI2YLc9r2yFWDxSVtx7uh2sqthwy165vjyHf6HPPrIbzPs1JlCM1HICYsDV7m9Y8TNYTMKQXzMtYTmXAcd3buTk8/s1600-h/100_4878.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241223331029043122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLPAQSEWiNgKy3TLijf0q8vOGBLDZS2wtvFOlb8UFNzrJzWT3F0IRNI2YLc9r2yFWDxSVtx7uh2sqthwy165vjyHf6HPPrIbzPs1JlCM1HICYsDV7m9Y8TNYTMKQXzMtYTmXAcd3buTk8/s320/100_4878.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />The Combe kids lounging on the nice, lovely sofas.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHbx2wCsFY9KvWtFMo2CV3BxJhzYGyllTY-PnzOCNlp-a_x-f6Bvnsp0_f3tPg_-0OIFbhpm5YV4wHB_J5bZtqn9oRDvnbMwGE10JQeLpZ5TrIyr2vRlaOUbxFCrYxvSOn588gEGfsaNs/s1600-h/100_4879.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241223334032580930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHbx2wCsFY9KvWtFMo2CV3BxJhzYGyllTY-PnzOCNlp-a_x-f6Bvnsp0_f3tPg_-0OIFbhpm5YV4wHB_J5bZtqn9oRDvnbMwGE10JQeLpZ5TrIyr2vRlaOUbxFCrYxvSOn588gEGfsaNs/s320/100_4879.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaZ6kCIFkwBGr8BRnPRlkZdcF_B341S7NaL7DaMVE5AU3slGe4RlXCzOmSYQd7Z6V2pfaGIPU_g3dD1bTC0r8oXk3eItaW3-4dAEEtHXryYZBAFYrdrhsJEC2jaLRJrIQ_FhLFIH1qZmI/s1600-h/100_4883.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241223343302854962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaZ6kCIFkwBGr8BRnPRlkZdcF_B341S7NaL7DaMVE5AU3slGe4RlXCzOmSYQd7Z6V2pfaGIPU_g3dD1bTC0r8oXk3eItaW3-4dAEEtHXryYZBAFYrdrhsJEC2jaLRJrIQ_FhLFIH1qZmI/s320/100_4883.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Jami trying out her tumbling skills in the long long hallway.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC2QGR3fhaDO-ELPY7TIniARm3niaeH66s48HvZNO4hDfF_b0waQMzOgMbh4-VRD41hCjtbGhCRT1dm5LFrCQ5oyxfI49fE950ovan5OphTYZJTisWExguVeNpkHmZHYZHgUKtjvLFkgE/s1600-h/100_4884.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241223349339713122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC2QGR3fhaDO-ELPY7TIniARm3niaeH66s48HvZNO4hDfF_b0waQMzOgMbh4-VRD41hCjtbGhCRT1dm5LFrCQ5oyxfI49fE950ovan5OphTYZJTisWExguVeNpkHmZHYZHgUKtjvLFkgE/s320/100_4884.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />The bath/beauty area of Tara's apartment.chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6020624548075348062.post-76739072029559696402008-09-01T17:45:00.000-07:002008-09-01T20:45:29.142-07:00College Roadtrip<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnb5JZRO62_uxhdKJKOXKlBaiG9LKcpgAP01QNVliE-MpHsR1VPz5-lYRB_a8Gq3S0zxWZ2mI6Fmre0rsr1S8NvPxkpP_7Jj85c38-cMVLJdPCRS5T7z9RI_ZrPyNrRBb9EggyJzE8gg0/s1600-h/100_4874.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241221343830063266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnb5JZRO62_uxhdKJKOXKlBaiG9LKcpgAP01QNVliE-MpHsR1VPz5-lYRB_a8Gq3S0zxWZ2mI6Fmre0rsr1S8NvPxkpP_7Jj85c38-cMVLJdPCRS5T7z9RI_ZrPyNrRBb9EggyJzE8gg0/s200/100_4874.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="font-family:georgia;">Last weekend Cole, Jami & Mom took a college roadtrip. We were delivering the remains of Tara's belongings that wouldn't fit into her car. Tara left for Dixie on Friday. We left Saturday afternoon, after Cole's heartbreaking loss in football. We were packed into the car pretty tight but we fit everything in.</span><br /></div><div></div><br /><div>After a quick apartment change, due to bathroom towels that didn't match, Tara got settled in and we took a couple of photos to remember our college roadtrip by.</div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div>chevronhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13230016063428087179noreply@blogger.com2