<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744</id><updated>2011-11-01T21:40:18.273-07:00</updated><category term='Addi'/><category term='Party'/><category term='Trevon'/><category term='Jayden'/><category term='Gavin'/><category term='mullet'/><category term='Family'/><category term='manikin'/><category term='Daxton'/><category term='granparents'/><category term='black eye'/><category term='bunny'/><category term='easter'/><category term='Style N Glitz'/><category term='Hair cut'/><category term='bike'/><category term='Soccer'/><category term='leg warmers'/><category term='Britton'/><category term='Seattle'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Earlene'/><category term='tie dye'/><category term='Spring'/><category term='homecoming'/><category term='dance'/><category term='kids'/><category term='sledding'/><category term='Curlers'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='blessed'/><category term='kyson'/><category term='cookies'/><category term='random'/><category term='mayci'/><category term='MP3'/><category term='memorial day'/><category term='family vacation'/><category term='format'/><category term='fall'/><category term='school'/><category term='Mia'/><category term='addisyn'/><category term='creepy'/><category term='Coen'/><category term='expressions'/><category term='St. George'/><category term='spies'/><category term='dentist'/><category term='sick'/><category term='primary party'/><category term='Scott'/><category term='snow'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='leaves'/><category term='too big'/><title type='text'>The Coe Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Jason*Kerry*Britton*Gavin*Addi</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-4524732984285381235</id><published>2011-09-22T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T22:53:47.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Homecoming Parade/Powder Puff Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't this the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;COOLEST&lt;/span&gt; haircut &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;EVER!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xc79ETHJ8KM/Tnwar0NL6JI/AAAAAAAAAl8/xlGo5J0wOpQ/s1600/homecoming%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xc79ETHJ8KM/Tnwar0NL6JI/AAAAAAAAAl8/xlGo5J0wOpQ/s400/homecoming%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to Addi it is SO cool! &amp;nbsp;We were sitting, waiting for the homecoming parade to start when I kept hearing Addi say "Mom..., Mom...." &amp;nbsp;I turned around to see her pointing to this man sitting a couple of benches in front of us and saying " Isn't that SO cool! &amp;nbsp;I like the way it is shaved all on the top and has hair just around the bottom and the sides." &amp;nbsp;My response was obviously "YES! should we take a picture of it?" &amp;nbsp; She was so excited and who wouldn't be to see such an awesome haircut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnCKNccByto/Tnwarl4z4RI/AAAAAAAAAls/yaPHwj6dOGU/s1600/homecoming%2Bparade%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JnCKNccByto/Tnwarl4z4RI/AAAAAAAAAls/yaPHwj6dOGU/s400/homecoming%2Bparade%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the boys look like they are auditioning to be the next Ronald McDonald but in reality they are just showing their school pride. &amp;nbsp;They got to be in the homecoming parade this year with the kids from their school and it just so happens that their school colors are gold and red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QUzZ4Lvcn1E/Tnwar0x9uzI/AAAAAAAAAl0/GdhYR2TrQ7A/s1600/home%2Bcoming%2Bparade%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QUzZ4Lvcn1E/Tnwar0x9uzI/AAAAAAAAAl0/GdhYR2TrQ7A/s400/home%2Bcoming%2Bparade%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two crack me up. &amp;nbsp;They were more interested in playing and pulling silly faces than they were anything else - AND....finding older men with COOL haircuts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Powder &amp;nbsp;Puff Cheerleaders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VSXMtua7qfw/TnwasNIq2XI/AAAAAAAAAmE/dQGb-eSmiTk/s1600/homecoming%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VSXMtua7qfw/TnwasNIq2XI/AAAAAAAAAmE/dQGb-eSmiTk/s400/homecoming%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;These guys were the most exciting and entertaining part of the night. &amp;nbsp;OK, the flag football game was alright but seriously, some of these boys were having WAY too much fun prancing around in their cheer leading uniforms which made it that much more fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Daxton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HfPz8TVHaY/TjCMCNOrxvI/AAAAAAAAAk8/-cogn7GX5-A/s1600/seattle%2Bblog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HfPz8TVHaY/TjCMCNOrxvI/AAAAAAAAAk8/-cogn7GX5-A/s400/seattle%2Bblog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my super AWESOME husband and my amazing mom, I got to fly out to Seattle for a week and help my sister with her adorable new baby and two kids while her husband was on a Trek with the youth in their ward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BdaYc913o9c/TjCMCeIq4YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/MlCoROwHLJI/s1600/seattle%2Bblog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BdaYc913o9c/TjCMCeIq4YI/AAAAAAAAAlE/MlCoROwHLJI/s400/seattle%2Bblog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mia and Trevon kept me busy from the minute I landed at the airport.&amp;nbsp; They immediately took pictures with my camera, we took a walk &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; (literally - they live just above the Seattle Science Center and the Space Needle) to the park where Trevon and Mia took me on a "shortcut" their dad takes them on (definitely NOT a short cut but a sly move to keep them busy for longer) and played for hours.&amp;nbsp; Most of the days were rainy so Trevon and I did a lot of puzzles, played with Lego's, pretended to be monsters etc. and Mia and I played SEVERAL games of Kids Skip-bo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xRGAv9Mi-Q/TjCMCkpxVaI/AAAAAAAAAlM/VrvYs7aHQ-A/s1600/Seattle%2Bblog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xRGAv9Mi-Q/TjCMCkpxVaI/AAAAAAAAAlM/VrvYs7aHQ-A/s400/Seattle%2Bblog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course what would a rainy day be without a little baking.&amp;nbsp; We made yummy chocolate chip cookies while mom and Daxton slept.&amp;nbsp; (And, things do cook differently at sea level than they do at high altitude)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4DFwlKWJ_0/TjCMC2zz_1I/AAAAAAAAAlc/3bw5ZGqCcE4/s1600/seattle%2Bblog4.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4DFwlKWJ_0/TjCMC2zz_1I/AAAAAAAAAlc/3bw5ZGqCcE4/s400/seattle%2Bblog4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mia and Trevon had fun hiding behind signs at the Sea hawks and Sounders Stadium while I was shopping for souvenirs in the Pro Shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Pier&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GYZCdZ-Z-OQ/TjCMCotEyQI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KBclZouI2QU/s1600/Seattle%2Bblog3.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GYZCdZ-Z-OQ/TjCMCotEyQI/AAAAAAAAAlU/KBclZouI2QU/s400/Seattle%2Bblog3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sam, Mary's husband, is amazing and Mary and I were able to get out for&amp;nbsp;a Girls Night.&amp;nbsp; We went to one of my FAVORITE Thai food places, Thai Toms, went&amp;nbsp;to some of the crazy souvenir shops along the pier, and played at the arcade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEa_6N9Ze-Y/TjCMCwYq-oI/AAAAAAAAAlk/od7oitk9kOg/s1600/seattle%2Bblog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BEa_6N9Ze-Y/TjCMCwYq-oI/AAAAAAAAAlk/od7oitk9kOg/s400/seattle%2Bblog5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mary insisted that I play the race car game - I think she thought she would beat me since all of the driving games make me dizzy, BUT......Ha! Ha! she was fooled - I won! However, we played what I thought was a mouse version of whack-a-mole but later found out that instead of hitting EVERYTHING that pops up, you are only supposed to hit the mice and not the cats.&amp;nbsp; Hmmm.....I think Mary purposely didn't tell me that part so she could win.&amp;nbsp; Regardless, we had a great time walking, talking, shopping and playing at the arcade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border: 0px currentColor; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7163258202849356179?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7163258202849356179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7163258202849356179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7163258202849356179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7163258202849356179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/07/nanny-for-week.html' title='Nanny for a Week!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HfPz8TVHaY/TjCMCNOrxvI/AAAAAAAAAk8/-cogn7GX5-A/s72-c/seattle%2Bblog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-9125953425719506546</id><published>2011-07-08T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-08T22:11:51.604-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='primary party'/><title type='text'>Party Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; my calling -&lt;br /&gt;Primary Teacher!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year I get to teach the 6 -7 year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; and they are so much fun. &lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the year we made class rules and talked about how we should all behave in church and class. To re-emphasize those rules, we read a story about a town called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bugville&lt;/span&gt; and discussed how each different bug acted and which one we wanted to be like. One of the rules the class came up with was walking with "marshmallow feet". So, I bought mini marshmallows and a large Mason jar and we decided that when they followed the class rules they would earn marshmallows to put in the jar. &lt;br /&gt;Once it was full they would earn a class PARTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;THE PARTY-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant slip-n-slide in the back yard, pool filled with water, sprinkler under the trampoline, a game of Exterminator Tag (the "Exterminator" chased the "ants" with a spray bottle and if the "ant" got hit with water, they were a "dead ant" and had to sit on a beach towel until all of the other "ants were dead), a relay game carrying bugs on a fly swatter, read the book "The Very Hungry Caterpillar", and had snacks (otter pops, gummy worms, and bug juice).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-5XPjcVYYA/Thfh8390DJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aVgF0HkcM_M/s1600/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-5XPjcVYYA/Thfh8390DJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aVgF0HkcM_M/s400/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57tEewBz_SE/Thfh8xUKa8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/ohbDnbCBla4/s1600/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57tEewBz_SE/Thfh8xUKa8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/ohbDnbCBla4/s400/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Boys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glaRxFjiIec/Thfh9NrXpNI/AAAAAAAAAkU/I9H8A3xu2Z8/s1600/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glaRxFjiIec/Thfh9NrXpNI/AAAAAAAAAkU/I9H8A3xu2Z8/s400/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hBR4kQSS4Ho/Thfh9LVU6UI/AAAAAAAAAkc/2Qy7rbrMlBA/s1600/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hBR4kQSS4Ho/Thfh9LVU6UI/AAAAAAAAAkc/2Qy7rbrMlBA/s400/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dM-hAGZerXE/Thfh9dQ9NZI/AAAAAAAAAkk/WvmsGcLa2ac/s1600/primary%2Bblog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dM-hAGZerXE/Thfh9dQ9NZI/AAAAAAAAAkk/WvmsGcLa2ac/s400/primary%2Bblog4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_6Rp97v8sLY/Thfh9qSVXMI/AAAAAAAAAks/Hx1LRyDrW6c/s1600/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_6Rp97v8sLY/Thfh9qSVXMI/AAAAAAAAAks/Hx1LRyDrW6c/s400/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had SO much FUN! &amp;nbsp;It was a perfect way to spend a Friday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-9125953425719506546?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/9125953425719506546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=9125953425719506546&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/9125953425719506546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/9125953425719506546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/07/party-time.html' title='Party Time!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-5XPjcVYYA/Thfh8390DJI/AAAAAAAAAkE/aVgF0HkcM_M/s72-c/primary%2Bparty%2Bblog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-2338084069611524045</id><published>2011-06-23T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T17:38:43.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heat Wave!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Anybody else's house this &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HOT!?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBqLz70lSjE/TgPaqhf8QiI/AAAAAAAAAj8/21IfFMNAJpY/s1600/IMG_1096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBqLz70lSjE/TgPaqhf8QiI/AAAAAAAAAj8/21IfFMNAJpY/s400/IMG_1096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it was going to be hot without an air conditioner but seriously.......88 deg. inside. &amp;nbsp;I will definitely appreciate the air conditioner once we can use it again. &amp;nbsp;Right now it is completely&amp;nbsp;disconnected&amp;nbsp;from the house. ...So not even an option. When we started the basement we decided to move the air conditioner to a different location AND pour cement. So.....unless we get the cement work prepped and ready to pour soon, it is going to be a VERRRRY LONG, HOT summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-2338084069611524045?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/2338084069611524045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=2338084069611524045&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2338084069611524045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2338084069611524045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/06/heat-wave.html' title='Heat Wave!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UBqLz70lSjE/TgPaqhf8QiI/AAAAAAAAAj8/21IfFMNAJpY/s72-c/IMG_1096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-7317790958196395604</id><published>2011-04-26T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T13:59:07.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='addisyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MP3'/><title type='text'>Love it When They are Sleeping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost every night for about a week now, this is what Jason and I have found when we have gone in to give Addisyn her medicine at night. She is sound asleep with her headphones in and MP3 player close at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC2AgZMqROA/TbcQq7eO1sI/AAAAAAAAAio/C9nuT3T2AWU/s1600/MP3%2Bblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC2AgZMqROA/TbcQq7eO1sI/AAAAAAAAAio/C9nuT3T2AWU/s400/MP3%2Bblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7317790958196395604?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7317790958196395604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7317790958196395604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7317790958196395604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7317790958196395604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/04/love-it-when-they-are-sleeping.html' title='Love it When They are Sleeping'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xC2AgZMqROA/TbcQq7eO1sI/AAAAAAAAAio/C9nuT3T2AWU/s72-c/MP3%2Bblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-2080344960873734744</id><published>2011-04-25T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T15:16:06.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addi's First Soccer Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Addisyn&lt;/span&gt; has been SO excited for soccer to start. Every time we have to go to one of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Britton's&lt;/span&gt; or Gavin's practices or games, she asks "When is MY soccer?" She finally had her first practice on Thursday and LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;She played her first game on Saturday. Unfortunately, I had to miss it because I was coaching &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Britton's&lt;/span&gt; game in Provo at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;However, all I could do was laugh when I called Jason to see how her game was going. She apparently was playing really well but got tripped by a boy on the other team. When she got up she was upset and frustrated. Jason told her she was OK and just to go play the game. Well, apparently she didn't think it was OK so she jogged to the other side of the field and shoved the kid that tripped her. (She did NOT learn that from me). Jason finally had to tell the two of them that there was "no fighting" and they both went back to playing the game. Ha! Ha! I guess it is good to know she can hold her own - after all, why wouldn't she, she has two older brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKqel2L1RG4/TbXypI_6h9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/lMxBcvUDuKA/s1600/first%2Bday%2Bof%2Bsoccer%2Bblog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKqel2L1RG4/TbXypI_6h9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/lMxBcvUDuKA/s400/first%2Bday%2Bof%2Bsoccer%2Bblog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called again when her game was over to talk to her but all I got was the silent treatment. She didn't want to talk about it. When I asked her what was wrong she quietly, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adamantly&lt;/span&gt; said "I'm just a little upset!" Why?......."because they kept scoring and I didn't want them to! Of course I was sympathetic....who EVER wants the other team to score?!?!... Not me. When I asked if she scored any goals she said with a mad little voice "yes, but for the OTHER team."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNm1EmUG8DU/TbXypT4owyI/AAAAAAAAAig/5I3kZOKEAVo/s1600/soccer%2Bblog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gNm1EmUG8DU/TbXypT4owyI/AAAAAAAAAig/5I3kZOKEAVo/s400/soccer%2Bblog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Addisyn&lt;/span&gt; was in a much better mood when I got home and told me ALL about her game and how much fun it was. Then she took me into the back yard and showed me how good she was at dribbling the ball and how fast she could go. &lt;br /&gt;I love her little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;competitive&lt;/span&gt; spirit and her determination. I cannot wait to watch her game next week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-2080344960873734744?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/2080344960873734744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=2080344960873734744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2080344960873734744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2080344960873734744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/04/addis-first-soccer-game.html' title='Addi&apos;s First Soccer Game'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cKqel2L1RG4/TbXypI_6h9I/AAAAAAAAAiY/lMxBcvUDuKA/s72-c/first%2Bday%2Bof%2Bsoccer%2Bblog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-7171309257087485023</id><published>2011-03-31T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:22:38.775-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring'/><title type='text'>Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Could it be that nice spring weather has finally arrived?!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I couldn't resist snapping a few pictures of my kids enjoying the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;WARM &lt;/span&gt;spring day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Even if it only lasts for today.....&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x5o1jInxSsA/TZVOFKKtS3I/AAAAAAAAAiM/024l81yXvrs/s1600/spring+blog+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x5o1jInxSsA/TZVOFKKtS3I/AAAAAAAAAiM/024l81yXvrs/s320/spring+blog+1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iG_GiTkMURQ/TZVOZrxyW-I/AAAAAAAAAiU/rRY5548Lt9M/s320/spring+blog.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7171309257087485023?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7171309257087485023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7171309257087485023&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7171309257087485023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7171309257087485023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring.html' title='Spring!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x5o1jInxSsA/TZVOFKKtS3I/AAAAAAAAAiM/024l81yXvrs/s72-c/spring+blog+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1104519899511225870</id><published>2011-03-22T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T15:40:37.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Getting Jesus' phone number</title><content type='html'>Addisyn and I were having one of those days today.&amp;nbsp; She didn't go to bed last night like she was supposed to - instead she kept coming out of her room "needing" to tell me something, or once in her room I would find her playing at her table with toys or looking at books.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, it made her very tired, and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SASSY&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;DEMANDING&lt;/span&gt; all day.&amp;nbsp; She had been sent to time out several times - which only made her cry and then get mad at me because she wanted her blanket.&amp;nbsp; There were times that I thought I was going to lose it because I was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SO&lt;/span&gt; tired of it, and several times that I just laughed at the way she was acting and talking - really if you had heard her she was talking and sassing like a spoiled teen-ager&amp;nbsp;- My laughing at her only made her madder which made me laugh harder.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Addi and I were the only ones home, we had Eggo waffles for dinner.&amp;nbsp; Her response&amp;nbsp; - now picture this in the sassiest little voice you can - "Great, waffles! and they don't even have&amp;nbsp;SPRINKLES on them!"&amp;nbsp; I told her that sassy little girls don't get sprinkles on their waffles and if she had asked nicely she probably would have had sprinkles.&amp;nbsp; Instead she had to eat the waffles "without sprinkles"!&amp;nbsp; While she was eating I picked up the phone to call my mom.&amp;nbsp; Of course, in the same snotty, sassy voice , Addi asked "WHO are YOU calling?"&amp;nbsp; When I told her I was calling grandma she asked "WHY?!"&amp;nbsp; I was still laughing at her sassy attitude.&amp;nbsp; Just as my mom answered I told Addi I was calling grandma to get Jesus' phone number.&amp;nbsp; Her face immediately changed from sassy, to scared, shocked and sad with the biggest, saddest&amp;nbsp;frown on her face.&amp;nbsp; She then started to cry and said "I don't want you to call Jesus"&amp;nbsp; I asked "why don't you want me to call Jesus?"&amp;nbsp; And she said, still crying and hugging her blanket, "because I don't want him to kill me."&amp;nbsp; I told her I was not going to call Jesus and that Jesus would not kill her.&amp;nbsp; I felt bad that it scared her but my mom and I could not stop laughing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addi really is a sweetheart (most of the time) and she LOVES Jesus, so threatening her with a phone call to let him know she was being naughty broke her heart.&lt;br /&gt;I think I might have found a new way to get her to behave - The next time she is being naughty - I just might pick up the phone and tell her that &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am calling Jesus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-1104519899511225870?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/1104519899511225870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=1104519899511225870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1104519899511225870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1104519899511225870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/getting-jesus-phone-number.html' title='Getting Jesus&apos; phone number'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1161481238291152228</id><published>2011-03-21T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T14:55:53.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jayden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><title type='text'>Just Dance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I just couldn't resist taking pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt; playing "Just Dance" the other day. It made me smile every time I walked by the family room or stole a look from the kitchen. They were having so much fun dancing to&amp;nbsp;song after song after song - I am not even sure how long they played, but it seemed like a really long time.&lt;br /&gt;They both have some pretty good moves and can shake it like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nobody's&lt;/span&gt; business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPVyXdwf8_8/TYfFkHkCgkI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bk6sWlsv0CY/s1600/just%2Bdance%2Bblog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPVyXdwf8_8/TYfFkHkCgkI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bk6sWlsv0CY/s400/just%2Bdance%2Bblog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I love how serious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; looks - major concentration on the TV trying to get the moves down. And I love that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt; just smiled the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXnL9g0gIYY/TYfFkidX0BI/AAAAAAAAAiE/CmI6K95ZlqI/s1600/just%2Bdance%2Bblog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXnL9g0gIYY/TYfFkidX0BI/AAAAAAAAAiE/CmI6K95ZlqI/s400/just%2Bdance%2Bblog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-1161481238291152228?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/1161481238291152228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=1161481238291152228&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1161481238291152228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1161481238291152228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/just-dance.html' title='Just Dance!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xPVyXdwf8_8/TYfFkHkCgkI/AAAAAAAAAh8/bk6sWlsv0CY/s72-c/just%2Bdance%2Bblog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1545108866858166709</id><published>2011-03-18T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T15:46:02.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cookies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mayci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Cookie Creation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does a cookie with chocolate chips, white chocolate chips, a dash of oatmeal, coconut, peanut butter chips, carmel, and marshmallows sound?.....&lt;br /&gt;That is the creation that Addisyn and her cousin Mayci came up with today.  They were SO excited to bake something and decided that regular cookies just wouldn't be good enough.  I definitely had my doubts when every ingredient that was set on the cupboard was added to their cookie dough.  However, it was their creation and I told them they could add whatever they wanted to them.  When they got done, all of the boys (Britton, Jayden, &amp;amp; Gavin) got to be the tasters and try to guess what was in their piece of cookie dough - and you know....they got it right!&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;The cookies aren't too bad. &amp;nbsp;The carmel is a little hard to chew but other than that...they are really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sweet&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rich!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIqFQp0o3mk/TYPfKX4WYpI/AAAAAAAAAh0/se1z9PbBmxI/s1600/DSC_4158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIqFQp0o3mk/TYPfKX4WYpI/AAAAAAAAAh0/se1z9PbBmxI/s400/DSC_4158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-1545108866858166709?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/1545108866858166709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=1545108866858166709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1545108866858166709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1545108866858166709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/cookie-creation.html' title='Cookie Creation'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WIqFQp0o3mk/TYPfKX4WYpI/AAAAAAAAAh0/se1z9PbBmxI/s72-c/DSC_4158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-4120673346761548935</id><published>2011-03-18T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T15:29:50.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patrick's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. Patrick's Day was pretty uneventful at our house this year.  Usually I at least try to have an all green dinner but with both boys having soccer practice at different times in different locations, it just didn't happen this year.&lt;br /&gt;But, Addi did make a DARLING hat at preschool that she proudly wore and showed off to all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gR5VaJDYbg/TYPc3t0vxmI/AAAAAAAAAhs/e-Zlov-hnmM/s1600/st%2Bpatricks%2Bblog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gR5VaJDYbg/TYPc3t0vxmI/AAAAAAAAAhs/e-Zlov-hnmM/s400/st%2Bpatricks%2Bblog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-4120673346761548935?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/4120673346761548935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=4120673346761548935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4120673346761548935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4120673346761548935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/st-patricks-day.html' title='St. Patrick&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5gR5VaJDYbg/TYPc3t0vxmI/AAAAAAAAAhs/e-Zlov-hnmM/s72-c/st%2Bpatricks%2Bblog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6626778271635959632</id><published>2011-03-17T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T20:46:36.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><title type='text'>Black Eye Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I guess you can say that day 3 is better in some ways and worse in others, but mostly better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Better&lt;/span&gt;: &amp;nbsp; The swelling is not as bad, he went to school, he can smile now, and he actually let me take pictures today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Worse:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; The bruising - it is getting darker, more colorful, and is clear down into his cheek (almost to his chin). - I am really hoping it is just really badly bruised (lots of tissue damage) and not a cracked or broken cheek bone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mTcvNAvBtmg/TYLU_EQkL3I/AAAAAAAAAhM/o_BI_0Iq6Zo/s1600/black%2Beye%2Bday%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mTcvNAvBtmg/TYLU_EQkL3I/AAAAAAAAAhM/o_BI_0Iq6Zo/s400/black%2Beye%2Bday%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--6SbDcKW2Ws/TYLU_dS77QI/AAAAAAAAAhU/O3GsiP5y0uk/s1600/day%2B3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--6SbDcKW2Ws/TYLU_dS77QI/AAAAAAAAAhU/O3GsiP5y0uk/s400/day%2B3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNA5M7t1vGQ/TYLU_vu0mCI/AAAAAAAAAhc/T8KciIS0Hvk/s1600/black%2Beye%2Bday%2B3%2Bblog%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RNA5M7t1vGQ/TYLU_vu0mCI/AAAAAAAAAhc/T8KciIS0Hvk/s400/black%2Beye%2Bday%2B3%2Bblog%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDJWDqygqQw/TYLU_wEOnJI/AAAAAAAAAhk/V9gxDR13M1c/s1600/black%2Beye%2Bday%2B3%2Bblog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cDJWDqygqQw/TYLU_wEOnJI/AAAAAAAAAhk/V9gxDR13M1c/s400/black%2Beye%2Bday%2B3%2Bblog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I love this little guy.  He has been so tough - even stayed at soccer practice the day it happened.  He went to school today and made it  through the millions of stares and questions from kids and teachers.  And, despite it all, he still plays as hard as ever and cries when a ball (soccer ball, dodge ball, or basketball) accidentally hits his face but keeps on going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6626778271635959632?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6626778271635959632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6626778271635959632&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6626778271635959632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6626778271635959632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-eye-day-3.html' title='Black Eye Day 3'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mTcvNAvBtmg/TYLU_EQkL3I/AAAAAAAAAhM/o_BI_0Iq6Zo/s72-c/black%2Beye%2Bday%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3499409321901228443</id><published>2011-03-16T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T13:32:56.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Eye Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Gavin still didn't want his picture taken this morning but at least he tried to smile.  I keep telling him that one day he is going to be glad I took pictures ... he doesn't believe me yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-afPEVeSJEgQ/TYEedxsOkPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/_0HGZybuqsw/s1600/black%2Beye%2Bblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-afPEVeSJEgQ/TYEedxsOkPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/_0HGZybuqsw/s400/black%2Beye%2Bblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3499409321901228443?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3499409321901228443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3499409321901228443&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3499409321901228443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3499409321901228443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/black-eye-day-2.html' title='Black Eye Day 2'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-afPEVeSJEgQ/TYEedxsOkPI/AAAAAAAAAhE/_0HGZybuqsw/s72-c/black%2Beye%2Bblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-7460057245548197305</id><published>2011-03-15T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T23:02:38.358-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coen'/><title type='text'>Baby Coen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKHCF_fxWQI/TYBPtQYR29I/AAAAAAAAAg0/GVx1J6BG5Yg/s1600/coen%2Bblog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKHCF_fxWQI/TYBPtQYR29I/AAAAAAAAAg0/GVx1J6BG5Yg/s400/coen%2Bblog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iy-mDzfIl40/TYBPtniI_3I/AAAAAAAAAg8/X7et3I1HNGw/s1600/coen%2Bblog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iy-mDzfIl40/TYBPtniI_3I/AAAAAAAAAg8/X7et3I1HNGw/s400/coen%2Bblog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's Official!  We have a new nephew/cousin in our family!&lt;br /&gt;My younger&amp;nbsp;brother&amp;nbsp;and his wife were blessed to adopt an ADORABLE little boy this past weekend. &amp;nbsp;Jason and I were able to see him hours after he was born but the kids had to wait until he came home from the hospital. &amp;nbsp;When they finally got to see him Monday, they couldn't stop smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7460057245548197305?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7460057245548197305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7460057245548197305&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7460057245548197305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7460057245548197305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-coen.html' title='Baby Coen'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dKHCF_fxWQI/TYBPtQYR29I/AAAAAAAAAg0/GVx1J6BG5Yg/s72-c/coen%2Bblog2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-342241787687256332</id><published>2011-03-15T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T22:17:22.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='black eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Soccer'/><title type='text'>Nice Shiner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;OUCH!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how Gavin walked in the door from soccer practice today.  Apparently the coach was having the kids race each other.  They had to run as fast as they could to the coach and give him a "five".  The only problem with his plan was that instead of holding his hands in front of him and to the side, he decided to hold them behind his back so that the kids had to run around behind him from each side to slap his hand and win.  I hope he realized that it was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; dumb idea when Gavin and another player collided!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDcxFJbcKw8/TYBG_xPJMzI/AAAAAAAAAgs/M6Sqk24IdVk/s1600/black%2Beye%2Bblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDcxFJbcKw8/TYBG_xPJMzI/AAAAAAAAAgs/M6Sqk24IdVk/s400/black%2Beye%2Bblog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;I feel so bad for him. &amp;nbsp;He can't smile, close his eyes, or chew without it hurting. &amp;nbsp;The worst part is, he normally LOVES soccer practice but today he didn't want to go and I made him.&lt;br /&gt;I feel SO guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 50%; background-repeat: repeat repeat; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-style: none; border-right-width: 0px; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-342241787687256332?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/342241787687256332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=342241787687256332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/342241787687256332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/342241787687256332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/03/nice-shiner.html' title='Nice Shiner!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pDcxFJbcKw8/TYBG_xPJMzI/AAAAAAAAAgs/M6Sqk24IdVk/s72-c/black%2Beye%2Bblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6291897352939695515</id><published>2011-02-22T16:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T16:08:06.122-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>A Whole Lot of Something</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Anyone else have pictures like these on your camera? &lt;br /&gt;Apparently, my kids have been having a lot of fun with my camera while I am not looking!&lt;br /&gt;Just a whole lot of randomness and it makes me laugh!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QYCOTYFwWg/TWRO10SpHcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/iwJ8w79eIuk/s1600/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QYCOTYFwWg/TWRO10SpHcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/iwJ8w79eIuk/s400/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-6YP2S3fuk/TWRO2KKmR7I/AAAAAAAAAgU/cO8xfljvBBE/s1600/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S-6YP2S3fuk/TWRO2KKmR7I/AAAAAAAAAgU/cO8xfljvBBE/s400/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L8xDn6Tmx8Y/TWRO2buZeQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BbJQ2_QwDGY/s1600/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L8xDn6Tmx8Y/TWRO2buZeQI/AAAAAAAAAgc/BbJQ2_QwDGY/s400/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TgpM4siheT0/TWRO2tbnhdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/A5PGlUqU5PA/s1600/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TgpM4siheT0/TWRO2tbnhdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/A5PGlUqU5PA/s400/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6291897352939695515?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6291897352939695515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6291897352939695515&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6291897352939695515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6291897352939695515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/02/whole-lot-of-something.html' title='A Whole Lot of Something'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QYCOTYFwWg/TWRO10SpHcI/AAAAAAAAAgM/iwJ8w79eIuk/s72-c/a%2Blot%2Bof%2Bnothing%2Bblog4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-709999692746372608</id><published>2011-02-22T15:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T15:17:49.264-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><title type='text'>Britton's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;CAN'T&lt;/span&gt; believe that Britton turned &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;11 &lt;/span&gt;this month!&lt;br /&gt;He is growing up so fast and as excited as I am and as much fun as this soon to be Teenage is, I am still a little sad. &amp;nbsp;He is already almost as tall as me, can already wear my shoes - wears my indoor soccer shoes to play futsal and steals my super warm socks to snowboard and snowshoe in. &amp;nbsp;He thinks it is GREAT and I LOVE the big smile that comes across his face&amp;nbsp;every time&amp;nbsp;he realizes how tall he is getting compared to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Britton LOVES soccer and wanted a soccer ball cake. &amp;nbsp;I had originally decided to make a soccer ball as well as his soccer Jersey but....the ball took a little longer than I had anticipated so the Soccer Jersey cake is still sitting in the freezer waiting to be decorated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKM7xfR9Kss/TWRA36Td0rI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vLshszllJ90/s1600/britt%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bblog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKM7xfR9Kss/TWRA36Td0rI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vLshszllJ90/s400/britt%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bblog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Presents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ji87OfFC6YY/TWRA4GTyrDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/JSnVh-2rGVE/s1600/brit%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bblog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ji87OfFC6YY/TWRA4GTyrDI/AAAAAAAAAf8/JSnVh-2rGVE/s400/brit%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bblog2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BI-pT9phgYg/TWRA4XIagoI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HJmfzojR0P0/s1600/brit%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bblog3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BI-pT9phgYg/TWRA4XIagoI/AAAAAAAAAgE/HJmfzojR0P0/s400/brit%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bblog3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: CENTER;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; border: 0px none; padding: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-709999692746372608?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/709999692746372608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=709999692746372608&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/709999692746372608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/709999692746372608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2011/02/brittons-birthday.html' title='Britton&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKM7xfR9Kss/TWRA36Td0rI/AAAAAAAAAf0/vLshszllJ90/s72-c/britt%2527s%2Bbirthday%2Bblog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-304024906507140415</id><published>2010-09-17T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T14:56:28.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Girl Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little while ago I got to watch my friend Nicole's darling girls.  We all had a great time painting our toenails and of course, Addi and Jayda had to have every color, which meant that each toe and each fingernail were a different color.  It was so much fun having a house full of girls playing girly games,  singing and dancing to music, playing barbies and babies, and playing so sweet and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJPkCS_MK-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/eB7BYUNYh24/s1600/nicole%27s+girls+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJPkCS_MK-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/eB7BYUNYh24/s400/nicole%27s+girls+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-304024906507140415?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/304024906507140415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=304024906507140415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/304024906507140415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/304024906507140415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/09/little-girl-time.html' title='A Little Girl Time'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJPkCS_MK-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/eB7BYUNYh24/s72-c/nicole%27s+girls+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-337313401580442250</id><published>2010-09-14T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T21:55:08.480-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Addi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addisyn turned 4 on Saturday, September 11th.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Every time we told her happy birthday, she kept insisting that she was 3 NOT 4 and that it WAS NOT her birthday.&amp;nbsp; On our way to soccer games that morning we passed the church which was surrounded by flags for 9/11.&amp;nbsp; We started talking about it and what it was and when we said September Addi said, "September?! my birthday is September!"&amp;nbsp; It actually took us most of the day to really convince her that it was her birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJA9TWybI/AAAAAAAAAeM/E4QHYTHgAVw/s1600/cake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJA9TWybI/AAAAAAAAAeM/E4QHYTHgAVw/s400/cake.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addi doesn't really like cake but she LOVES Oreos!&amp;nbsp; I decided to make her a "cake" made by stacking the Oreos into a tower and putting candles on top.&amp;nbsp; She LOVED it!&amp;nbsp; Instead of ice cream and cake, we had ice cream and Oreos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Presents&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJTL0bwuI/AAAAAAAAAeU/T9slmr7Uz74/s1600/presents.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" qx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJTL0bwuI/AAAAAAAAAeU/T9slmr7Uz74/s400/presents.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJVp_82KI/AAAAAAAAAec/jCiaKSQ_w2E/s1600/presents+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJVp_82KI/AAAAAAAAAec/jCiaKSQ_w2E/s400/presents+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addi was so excited to open everything she has been wanting and asking for for weeks - The books Pinkalicious and Purplelicious, The Polly Pocket Glamper, a Leapster from Grandma and Grandpa, and a new helmet for her NEW BIKE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The Bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJYVU_ybI/AAAAAAAAAek/p-fP-hQn7yM/s1600/the+bike.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJYVU_ybI/AAAAAAAAAek/p-fP-hQn7yM/s400/the+bike.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJ8TCYj5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/j35ufSwulCE/s1600/DSC_3820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJ8TCYj5I/AAAAAAAAAe0/j35ufSwulCE/s400/DSC_3820.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE this little girl.&amp;nbsp; She has definitely been my &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;9-1-1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; baby from day one and I am grateful everyday for her.&amp;nbsp; She is silly, sassy, stubborn, smart, happy, loving, sensitive, independent, and mischievous.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE the way she says "Scunscreen" and "Smarshmallows".&amp;nbsp; I LOVE her "fancy" walk.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE how she bats her eyes and says "please momma, please" and then grins because she knows EXACTLY what she is doing.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE how she calls her brothers "my boys" and her dad "dadda".&amp;nbsp; I LOVE that she refers to Jesus as "My friend Jesus" like she knows him personally.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE everything about her - even though she cut her hair!&amp;nbsp; AHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday Addi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-337313401580442250?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/337313401580442250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=337313401580442250&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/337313401580442250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/337313401580442250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-birthday-addi.html' title='Happy Birthday Addi!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TJBJA9TWybI/AAAAAAAAAeM/E4QHYTHgAVw/s72-c/cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-7240663774897628982</id><published>2010-09-13T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:05:24.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair cut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mullet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>My Daughter has a MULLET!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Need I say More?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI7-RUNHl6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/Tet5W99LU-g/s1600/mullet+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" qx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI7-RUNHl6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/Tet5W99LU-g/s400/mullet+4.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79kXYg1OI/AAAAAAAAAdk/AsXjiWaYwZs/s1600/mullet+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79kXYg1OI/AAAAAAAAAdk/AsXjiWaYwZs/s400/mullet+5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79kxDBAMI/AAAAAAAAAds/ygWQjEDuXWI/s1600/mullet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79kxDBAMI/AAAAAAAAAds/ygWQjEDuXWI/s400/mullet1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79lS7y3rI/AAAAAAAAAd0/jxn1VI-yYOo/s1600/mullet+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79lS7y3rI/AAAAAAAAAd0/jxn1VI-yYOo/s400/mullet+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79l1R6ojI/AAAAAAAAAd8/JZOQpOZ87-w/s1600/mullet+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI79l1R6ojI/AAAAAAAAAd8/JZOQpOZ87-w/s400/mullet+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addisyn walked into the kitchen Sunday afternoon as if nothing were different, no sign of embarrassment or shame, but looked at me without saying a word until I noticed &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly, I almost didn't notice it.&amp;nbsp; I was in the middle of getting dinner ready.&amp;nbsp;When I did notice, I did a double take, and with my eyes WIDE open asked "What Happened to your Hair?!?"&lt;br /&gt;I feel so bad because she got this sad little look on her face when she said she had cut it.&amp;nbsp; She was sad because she knew I didn't love it and because she KNEW she was not supposed to have her scissors.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, she was quite tidy.&amp;nbsp; She had put all of her hair into the garbage can and had put her scissors away without being told and the best part is, knowing that I was still in shock, she just kept trying to comfort me by saying, "It's alright mom, hair will grow back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7240663774897628982?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7240663774897628982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7240663774897628982&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7240663774897628982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7240663774897628982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-daughter-has-mullet.html' title='My Daughter has a MULLET!!!!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TI7-RUNHl6I/AAAAAAAAAeE/Tet5W99LU-g/s72-c/mullet+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-7252683992869454838</id><published>2010-09-10T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T16:13:49.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Sweet and "SASSY"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Addisyn FINALLY got to start school on Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Talk about torture!&amp;nbsp; Her brothers started two weeks ago and she has been asking when she gets to go to school everyday since then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqti8JL_rI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Wst1tmTt05I/s1600/DSC_3807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqti8JL_rI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Wst1tmTt05I/s400/DSC_3807.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was so excited to wear her new "school clothes" that have been hanging in her closet for weeks.&amp;nbsp; She got up and picked out her pink and black striped outfit, and her shiny pink "school shoes".&amp;nbsp; When I told her&amp;nbsp;she could just grab her pink flip flops she informed me that&amp;nbsp;she couldn't wear&amp;nbsp;THOSE shoes&amp;nbsp;to school -&amp;nbsp;and said "I need my pink "SCHOOL SHOES".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqtjXTMlqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/w2A4mcOK_jM/s1600/DSC_3808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqtjXTMlqI/AAAAAAAAAdE/w2A4mcOK_jM/s400/DSC_3808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before we headed out the door, Addi had to load her Tinkerbell back pack full&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;"important" and "necessary" items from her room like her blanket, barbies, stuffed animals, barbie and doll combs, bouncy balls and various other random toys she could quickly find to put in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqtjxFVlAI/AAAAAAAAAdM/9uJTUEXHOL8/s1600/DSC_3809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqtjxFVlAI/AAAAAAAAAdM/9uJTUEXHOL8/s400/DSC_3809.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addisyn confidently walked right into school, found her backpack hook and walked right to&amp;nbsp;her seat.&lt;br /&gt;There was absolutely no hesitation.&amp;nbsp; She was so excited to be going to school like her brothers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqtkA4MmKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/be22iPYCl-E/s1600/first+day+of+preschool+blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqtkA4MmKI/AAAAAAAAAdU/be22iPYCl-E/s400/first+day+of+preschool+blog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Addisyn LOVES school!&amp;nbsp; However, when I asked her how school was and if she loved it she answered with a sigh and a little drama to her voice "yes,...but I don't like my teacher".&amp;nbsp; Why?&amp;nbsp; "Well, I just don't like having to go up and down the stairs - it just makes my legs SO tired".&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;She seriously cracks me up everyday.&amp;nbsp;And her first day of school pictures say it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sweet&lt;/span&gt;, and Sassy with a little Attitude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7252683992869454838?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7252683992869454838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7252683992869454838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7252683992869454838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7252683992869454838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/09/sweet-and-sassy.html' title='Sweet and &quot;SASSY&quot;!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TIqti8JL_rI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Wst1tmTt05I/s72-c/DSC_3807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-8915380445716975594</id><published>2010-08-31T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:01:13.321-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dentist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>One of THOSE Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Have you EVER had one of those days?!?!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;You know, the one where you had your day planned out, you knew EXACTLY what you were going to get done, where you were going to go, and you just KNEW it was going to be a fabulous day because you were going to be so productive that at the end of the day you would just sit back and think...."I am AWESOME!!!!" because of all of the things you were able to accomplish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;BUT, Nothing went as Planned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That was exactly how my day went today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It started out all wrong.&amp;nbsp; Gavin woke up sick and stayed home from school, Britton got up too late to walk with me up to the school so I drove him and had to do my work out later, and what was supposed to be a quick trip to the dentist to get one tooth pulled ended by having 4, yes &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; teeth pulled instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2tn4cSxQI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YOosaLQ08ck/s1600/what+a+day+blog+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2tn4cSxQI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YOosaLQ08ck/s400/what+a+day+blog+1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About a week ago Britton got hit really hard in a tournament soccer game and broke one of his teeth.&amp;nbsp; I knew it needed to be pulled so I made the appointment and took him in today.&amp;nbsp; After taking x-rays, the dentist informed me that he had 4 teeth that needed to be pulled because the permanent teeth were coming in and didn't have room.&amp;nbsp; He (the dentist) originally didn't want to pull all 4 since 1 was on the right side of his mouth and 3 were on the left side which would mean having his whole mouth numb and probably missing a day of school.&amp;nbsp; However, after taking a closer look, we decided to pull all 4 teeth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2shcXk2nI/AAAAAAAAAcU/9km9AsWw910/s1600/what+a+day+blog+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2shcXk2nI/AAAAAAAAAcU/9km9AsWw910/s400/what+a+day+blog+2.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Britton trying to drink his Mountain Dew (a big NO, NO) but the dentist said to give him something with caffeine in it because it makes the Novocaine wear off faster. - Notice his bottom lip...we all had a good laugh watching him try to drink out of a straw.&amp;nbsp; In fact his poor mouth was so numb that he was drooling while watching TV and had no idea.&amp;nbsp; Ha! Ha!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;My Sick Little Gavin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2szkaRa_I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GzbSJrQIXHA/s1600/what+a+day+blog+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2szkaRa_I/AAAAAAAAAcc/GzbSJrQIXHA/s400/what+a+day+blog+3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I felt so bad for Gavin today.&amp;nbsp; Normally when he stays home sick he is up an running before kids get home from school but not today.&amp;nbsp; He&amp;nbsp; felt so yucky that I found him asleep on the bathroom floor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2tEkxZj2I/AAAAAAAAAck/8FCVAjlNcSE/s1600/what+a+day+blog+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2tEkxZj2I/AAAAAAAAAck/8FCVAjlNcSE/s400/what+a+day+blog+4.JPG" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2tkCnzHII/AAAAAAAAAcs/5uToUjCaPf8/s1600/what+a+day+blog+5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2tkCnzHII/AAAAAAAAAcs/5uToUjCaPf8/s400/what+a+day+blog+5.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to wake him up and carry him to his bed but he didn't want to move.&amp;nbsp; Instead, I got him his pillow and blanket and he slept most of the afternoon on the floor.&amp;nbsp; Poor little guy.&amp;nbsp; I felt so bad for him and was even going to run and pick up some sprite at the store but, he didn't want me to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, as you can see, all of my great ambitions for today were quickly put to rest by having all of my kids home from school and needing my attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was just &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;ONE OF THOSE DAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-8915380445716975594?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/8915380445716975594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=8915380445716975594&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8915380445716975594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8915380445716975594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/08/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of THOSE Days'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TH2tn4cSxQI/AAAAAAAAAc0/YOosaLQ08ck/s72-c/what+a+day+blog+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1318095885629367401</id><published>2010-08-25T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T15:20:29.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I love the enthusiasm my kids have on the first day of school.&amp;nbsp; They get up on time, put on their new clothes, eat breakfast, and are ready to head out the door at least 15 minutes early.&amp;nbsp; I only wish they had that kind of enthusiasm for the other 200+ days of school.&lt;br /&gt;I also anxiously wait for them to run through the door to find out how their day went - you just never know.&lt;br /&gt;Today I was so excited...When I asked how their day was both of them shouted "It was the best day EVER!&amp;nbsp; My teacher is the COOLEST!"&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Why is their teacher the "Coolest"?&amp;nbsp; Britton's teacher jokes around a lot, gives "fun" homework if homework at all, doesn't give homework on Friday, tells a lot of stories, they only have to read 10 minutes in English each day and 10 minutes in Spanish each day, and he was in the army so "if we ever have a lock down, he can protect us".&lt;br /&gt;Gavin's teacher is really nice, gave him gummie bears, he only picked up his pencil maybe twice today, and didn't give them homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/THWLlUkqmdI/AAAAAAAAAcE/a19G1Hl0SNs/s1600/school+blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/THWLlUkqmdI/AAAAAAAAAcE/a19G1Hl0SNs/s400/school+blog2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Started the 3rd grade this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is his second year in the Spanish Immersion program&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still does not like homework or reading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves to be outside playing sports and riding his bike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is playing competition soccer this year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His favorite sports are soccer, football and basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is currently reading The Lightening Thief series&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He loves listening to music, being silly and "bugging" his brother and sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is silly, sweet, sensitive, athletic,and smart and has a very contagious giggle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/THWLl_HBf2I/AAAAAAAAAcM/ZKCFwXRShII/s1600/school+blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/THWLl_HBf2I/AAAAAAAAAcM/ZKCFwXRShII/s400/school+blog1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Started the 5th Grade this &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;It is his 4th year in the Spanish Immersion Program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;He LOVES to read, play video games, and watch TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;He loves having late nights and hanging out with friends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;It is his 2nd year playing competition soccer for the Rage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;His favorite sports are soccer and basketball&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;He likes school but doesn't want anyone to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;He will only dance and do silly "moves" at home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;He is a great friend, smart, can speak and understand Spanish, sensitive, a great soccer player, and is growing up way to fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;We just celebrated Gavin's &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;8th&lt;/span&gt; birthday!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe how fast time seems to be flying by and I am having a really hard time letting go of my "little" boy.&amp;nbsp; He has been anticipating his birthday for at least 3 months now and he was So excited to get exactly what he has been asking for.....a Dinner with grilled chicken, snicker salad, rolls, corn on the cob, and asphalt pie, Money and a NEW Bike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwNg1ODPWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/QE1h_Aur9D0/s1600/birthday+blog.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwNg1ODPWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/QE1h_Aur9D0/s400/birthday+blog.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwNvdWjqtI/AAAAAAAAAbA/25kD7WrOqLU/s1600/birthday+blog1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwNvdWjqtI/AAAAAAAAAbA/25kD7WrOqLU/s320/birthday+blog1.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Britton and Addi gave Gavin a much needed new bike helmet.&lt;br /&gt;This also served as a distraction while Jason brought Gavin's mountain bike around back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwOByc7LSI/AAAAAAAAAbE/dvCjiFXRONk/s1600/birthday+blog2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwOByc7LSI/AAAAAAAAAbE/dvCjiFXRONk/s320/birthday+blog2.JPG" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so glad he LOVED it!&amp;nbsp; He jumped on and rode around until it got dark and then was up early the next morning riding again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For his &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;PARTY&lt;/span&gt; we took all of his friend to a park in American Fork and slid for 2 hours down an &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ENORMOUS&lt;/span&gt; water slide.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwOFZy37PI/AAAAAAAAAbI/yOetgGULVCk/s1600/birthday+blog4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwOFZy37PI/AAAAAAAAAbI/yOetgGULVCk/s320/birthday+blog4.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwOI5vu8aI/AAAAAAAAAbM/I8K2mTaHgqQ/s1600/birthday+blog5.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwOI5vu8aI/AAAAAAAAAbM/I8K2mTaHgqQ/s320/birthday+blog5.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwONrwwfVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/r4JtQeJ_n7k/s1600/birthday+blog6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwONrwwfVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/r4JtQeJ_n7k/s320/birthday+blog6.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwORJQKmeI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ysiZ_PX7IA0/s1600/birthday+blog7.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwORJQKmeI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ysiZ_PX7IA0/s320/birthday+blog7.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We at Gavin's favorite flavor of popsicles (cherry mango)&amp;nbsp;, opened presents, and sent everyone home with a new beach towel and dog tags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;perfect&lt;/span&gt; way to celebrate a summer birthday - &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hot Sun, Water, Friends and Food!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3440393725308932500?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3440393725308932500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3440393725308932500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3440393725308932500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3440393725308932500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/08/gavin-is-8.html' title='Gavin is 8'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TGwNg1ODPWI/AAAAAAAAAa8/QE1h_Aur9D0/s72-c/birthday+blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-9130482371958483235</id><published>2010-07-09T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T11:41:42.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='St. George'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family vacation'/><title type='text'>First Trip of the Summer!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Every Year, As soon as school gets out, we take a trip to St. George.&amp;nbsp; We LOVE it there!&amp;nbsp; We usually head down the day school gets out with no set plans other than to swim and spend time in the HOT sun, and get a tan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtY58cOeI/AAAAAAAAAZc/I7tNdPGz4VA/s1600/swimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtY58cOeI/AAAAAAAAAZc/I7tNdPGz4VA/s400/swimming.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We did A LOT of SWIMMING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We usually spend almost all day, every day at the pool.&lt;br /&gt;This year Addi hit a milestone.&amp;nbsp; She started putting her head all the way u&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;nder&lt;/span&gt; the water, jumping from the edge of the pool to anyone who would catch her, and SWIMMING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtZHUqa6I/AAAAAAAAAZk/fpoH8TV4WBE/s1600/goecache.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtZHUqa6I/AAAAAAAAAZk/fpoH8TV4WBE/s400/goecache.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;We did A Little &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" goog-spell-original="Geocaching"&gt;Geo caching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtZRjjdQI/AAAAAAAAAZs/aks1VohmLpI/s1600/the+park.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtZRjjdQI/AAAAAAAAAZs/aks1VohmLpI/s400/the+park.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We Played at the park where Addi insisted on selling me tickets to "the movie".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZO4N3mcUI/AAAAAAAAAak/8-QmvRrwL4k/s1600/DSC_2966.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZO4N3mcUI/AAAAAAAAAak/8-QmvRrwL4k/s400/DSC_2966.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZOtt4ryUI/AAAAAAAAAac/c6A_ONvFjUQ/s1600/DSC_2942.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZOtt4ryUI/AAAAAAAAAac/c6A_ONvFjUQ/s400/DSC_2942.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZOe_csu8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/brVvzypiTzU/s1600/DSC_2973.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZOe_csu8I/AAAAAAAAAaU/brVvzypiTzU/s400/DSC_2973.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZOTn60YJI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Ejb9e6CGxTc/s1600/DSC_2955.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZOTn60YJI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Ejb9e6CGxTc/s400/DSC_2955.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And we spent an Afternoon at the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;splash park&lt;/span&gt; in downtown St. George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZN6Pib5nI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5Zef0fZ_wkw/s1600/IMG_1806.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZN6Pib5nI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5Zef0fZ_wkw/s400/IMG_1806.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On our last day we took a drive out to &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Gunlock&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" goog-spell-original="Resevoir"&gt;Reservoir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and found some amazing waterfalls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtZmPEE0I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/TqlUUUQVc2o/s1600/gun+lock.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDOtZmPEE0I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/TqlUUUQVc2o/s400/gun+lock.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZODejpSrI/AAAAAAAAAaE/4Uyp9-xsZRc/s1600/IMG_1807.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDZODejpSrI/AAAAAAAAAaE/4Uyp9-xsZRc/s400/IMG_1807.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Gunlock&lt;/span&gt; was our "new" discovery this year.&amp;nbsp; We had never been there before.&amp;nbsp; It is beautiful and we would love to spend an entire day there the next time we are in St. George.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If&lt;/span&gt; your water slide consists of a banquet table with hoses attached to it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDdmYasX8ZI/AAAAAAAAAas/1oq61fAongk/s1600/slide+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDdmYasX8ZI/AAAAAAAAAas/1oq61fAongk/s400/slide+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank goodness for kids and their creativity!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They played for &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HOURS&lt;/span&gt; on this homemade water slide which is now lovingly referred to as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Ghetto Slide"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDdmY-FqwzI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Hh4wtOebE9U/s1600/slide+blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDdmY-FqwzI/AAAAAAAAAa0/Hh4wtOebE9U/s400/slide+blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And nothing ends a long hot summer day at a water park like &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" goog-spell-original="popcicles"&gt;Popsicles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3791120172958285285?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3791120172958285285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3791120172958285285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3791120172958285285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3791120172958285285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-might-be-redneck.html' title='&quot;You Might Be a Redneck...&quot;'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TDdmYasX8ZI/AAAAAAAAAas/1oq61fAongk/s72-c/slide+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-9042224153540253358</id><published>2010-06-20T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T20:51:31.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I could say that I was the greatest wife in the whole world, that I had gotten up at the crack of dawn to make Jason his favorite breakfast, music from the Tabernacle Choir was playing softly in the background, that all of the kids were fed,&amp;nbsp;bathed, dressed for church and ready to walk out the door 20 minutes early, and that we were all smiling as we loaded into the car.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Like I said...I WISH!&amp;nbsp; As it is, I am not the greatest wife in the world.&amp;nbsp; We all ate cold cereal, there was no music playing in the background, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Addisyn&lt;/span&gt; got a bath, her hair got thrown up into a bun minutes before walking out the door - she wore flip-flops because we didn't have time for the fight, I was still frantically grabbing things to stuff into my bag to teach my lesson, and Gavin was not happy that he could not take &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;his markers to draw with at church and proceeded to condemn us until he walked through the doors of the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Never-the-Less...I have an absolutely WONDERFUL, AMAZING Husband, who despite the fact that it was Father's Day and he should have been able to relax this morning, got up, helped feed kids and get them ready, and waited patiently as I ran around the house like a crazy woman trying to make sure everything and everyone was ready to head out the door to church on time...and we almost made it!&amp;nbsp; Only 3 minutes late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TB7ZfnnaI4I/AAAAAAAAAZM/zL0iDxLfCgU/s1600/DSC_2994.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TB7ZfnnaI4I/AAAAAAAAAZM/zL0iDxLfCgU/s400/DSC_2994.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TB7Zt2OfnHI/AAAAAAAAAZU/BsLuylbQTe4/s1600/DSC_3002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TB7Zt2OfnHI/AAAAAAAAAZU/BsLuylbQTe4/s400/DSC_3002.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE this man.&amp;nbsp; He is honestly my best friend.&amp;nbsp; He is a great husband and father.&amp;nbsp; He is fun, energetic, determined, trustworthy, a hard worker, and loves his family.&amp;nbsp; He is a great example for our kids and for the young men he is in charge of.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TB7ZXxwcLUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BrJOWjdFhCw/s1600/DSC_2986.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TB7ZXxwcLUI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BrJOWjdFhCw/s400/DSC_2986.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I also LOVE my dad.&amp;nbsp; He is an amazing grandpa, full of energy and love for his kids and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He is always willing to go outside and play a game of catch, push kids on the swings, take them for 4-wheeler rides, teach them how to plant a garden, and support them in all of their school and athletic activities.&amp;nbsp; We have so much fun together and I am so grateful to have&amp;nbsp;such wonderful men in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-9042224153540253358?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/9042224153540253358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=9042224153540253358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/9042224153540253358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/9042224153540253358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TB7ZfnnaI4I/AAAAAAAAAZM/zL0iDxLfCgU/s72-c/DSC_2994.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3908073114615241275</id><published>2010-06-20T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T20:11:15.341-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memorial day'/><title type='text'>Memorial Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVpAA5JTZI/AAAAAAAAAYg/1QuVzMwa8eY/s1600/memorial+day+blog.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVpAA5JTZI/AAAAAAAAAYg/1QuVzMwa8eY/s640/memorial+day+blog.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Memorial Day for our family has always involved traveling to the &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Orem&lt;/span&gt; Cemetery on the Sunday before Memorial Day to honor Jason's relatives - Grandma &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Coe&lt;/span&gt;, Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Bobo&lt;/span&gt;, Cousin Lance etc.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt;, Gavin and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Addisyn&lt;/span&gt; really enjoy finding each marker and placing flowers on each relativ's grave while Jason tells fun memories he has of each relative.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; They also love running up and down the rows of military flags trying to see who will find their great grandpa's flags first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVpOaZDXiI/AAAAAAAAAYo/XMAOAz0RH8g/s1600/memorial+day+blog+1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVpOaZDXiI/AAAAAAAAAYo/XMAOAz0RH8g/s640/memorial+day+blog+1.JPG" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVpcrvfAdI/AAAAAAAAAYw/gymhrpDlFMs/s1600/memorial+day+blog+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVpcrvfAdI/AAAAAAAAAYw/gymhrpDlFMs/s640/memorial+day+blog+2.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday, we travel to Morgan, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Coalville&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Wanship&lt;/span&gt; to honor my relatives.&amp;nbsp; Grandma and Grandpa &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Durrant&lt;/span&gt;, Great Grandma's and grandpa's, great aunts, uncles etc.&amp;nbsp; After visiting each cemetery we all gather at my great aunt Deon and Great uncle Gerald's house for a chicken BBQ complete with aunt Deon's famous marshmallow brownies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It is a tradition we have all come to love and appreciate.&amp;nbsp; It gives us time to reflect on the many memories we all have of our past relatives and how much of an influence they had on each of our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3908073114615241275?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3908073114615241275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3908073114615241275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3908073114615241275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3908073114615241275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/06/memorial-day.html' title='Memorial Day'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVpAA5JTZI/AAAAAAAAAYg/1QuVzMwa8eY/s72-c/memorial+day+blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6910966546239997758</id><published>2010-06-15T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:11:27.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Spring Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried!&amp;nbsp; I REALLY did try to get a "normal" happy, smiling picture of Addi in her ADORABLE dance costume - Hair curled, make-up on etc.&amp;nbsp; But what I want and think is cute, is completely another thing according to her.&amp;nbsp; Pictures started out OK - she was adorable and happy as long as she was pulling faces then...Well, this is our version of "normal"&amp;nbsp; when it comes to pictures and I think the&amp;nbsp;pictures speak for themselves.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVg4gkdcJI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tTPfjYh3xF4/s1600/DSC_2891.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVg4gkdcJI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tTPfjYh3xF4/s400/DSC_2891.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhKWzBkLI/AAAAAAAAAXw/54d27pyQ7fY/s1600/DSC_2894.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhKWzBkLI/AAAAAAAAAXw/54d27pyQ7fY/s400/DSC_2894.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhDG_UZnI/AAAAAAAAAXo/3Dy7Ai7Ih_Q/s1600/DSC_2893.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhDG_UZnI/AAAAAAAAAXo/3Dy7Ai7Ih_Q/s400/DSC_2893.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhVsRChzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/aET1amLzq9I/s1600/DSC_2895.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhVsRChzI/AAAAAAAAAX4/aET1amLzq9I/s400/DSC_2895.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhgBnJyQI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5vwhaiamGN8/s1600/DSC_2905.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVhgBnJyQI/AAAAAAAAAYA/5vwhaiamGN8/s400/DSC_2905.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even though she didn't like having pictures taken, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Addisyn&lt;/span&gt; was beaming when she walked off of the stage after her performance.&amp;nbsp; She danced to Pooh's Lullaby and was so cute and she performed the darling routine so well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6910966546239997758?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6910966546239997758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6910966546239997758&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6910966546239997758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6910966546239997758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/06/spring-dance-recital.html' title='Spring Dance Recital'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVg4gkdcJI/AAAAAAAAAXg/tTPfjYh3xF4/s72-c/DSC_2891.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3478324759778772048</id><published>2010-06-12T15:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T15:25:05.054-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Curlers'/><title type='text'>Cute in Curlers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I absolutely &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; the way little girls look when their hair is up in curlers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVlweh9wgI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fFvAu_YgP3s/s1600/curler+blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVlweh9wgI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fFvAu_YgP3s/s400/curler+blog1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVlooO8CMI/AAAAAAAAAYI/jHb_qjQ4ZPo/s1600/curler+blog2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVlooO8CMI/AAAAAAAAAYI/jHb_qjQ4ZPo/s400/curler+blog2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVl9USqtxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Oh9MRrF1ts4/s1600/curler+blog+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVl9USqtxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/Oh9MRrF1ts4/s400/curler+blog+3.JPG" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Addisyn's&lt;/span&gt; big end-of-the-year dance recital she had to have her hair pulled up in the front and curly in the back.&amp;nbsp; I have only put her hair in curlers one other time and it didn't turn out so great.&amp;nbsp;So, for dress rehearsal I thought I had better try curlers again to see if we could get better results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addi was so adorable checking herself out in the mirror, thinking she looked all grown up, and having a great time blowing her own hair dry.&amp;nbsp; She is so into "I'm growing up mom" and "I'm big" that being able to put real make-up on, along with the curlers, made her day.&amp;nbsp; She "pranced and "strutted" her stuff all around the house and made sure her daddy saw how beautiful she was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3478324759778772048?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3478324759778772048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3478324759778772048&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3478324759778772048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3478324759778772048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/06/cute-in-curlers.html' title='Cute in Curlers'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/TAVlweh9wgI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/fFvAu_YgP3s/s72-c/curler+blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3974499486601129490</id><published>2010-06-12T15:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T15:12:40.861-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><title type='text'>Security Detail</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For me the last week of school seemed to fly by...but the boys thought it would never end.&amp;nbsp; To make the last week of school fun for the kids, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Britton's&lt;/span&gt; teacher had a different theme for each day where the students could dress according to the theme.&amp;nbsp; One day was "crazy hair day", one was "sports day",&amp;nbsp;and one&amp;nbsp;day was "spy day.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; is usually&amp;nbsp;shy, reserved and very self conscious -&amp;nbsp;and typically will NOT participate when the class or school has a day where they can dress different.&amp;nbsp; So, it SHOCKED me when he actually planned each night&amp;nbsp;what he was going to wear the next day to go along with his classroom theme.&amp;nbsp; It was so fun to watch him come up with each&amp;nbsp;part of his costume and plan it out detail by detail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For "spy day" he borrowed Jason's sunglasses, put on his own suit&amp;nbsp;coat with white shirt, and thought he was pretty inconspicuous and I just smiled the whole time knowing he was completely confident in what he was wearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That evening I caught him and Gavin out side sword fighting in their "spy gear".&amp;nbsp; Jason was having scouts at our house and they were pretending to "spy" on the scouts as they came and be their body guards.&amp;nbsp; I asked if they were spies with swords - which we all laughed about and then they decided they were security guards instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S_cqP5sKs4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/zPBavz2UAsc/s1600/spies+3.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S_cqP5sKs4I/AAAAAAAAAXA/zPBavz2UAsc/s400/spies+3.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have all heard the phrase, &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Bigger is better"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"The &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;B&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat;"&gt;igger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the Better"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;...Right?&amp;nbsp; Well, I am here to tell you that there is such a thing as TOO BIG!&amp;nbsp; Now don't get me wrong, there is no such thing as too big when it comes to storage space , Dr. Pepper, Chocolate ice cream (especially with mint), strawberries, boxes of thin mint girl scout cookies, or Bangs in the 80's.&amp;nbsp; But, when it comes to the size of the bottle your daughter's medicine comes in....REALLY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IuGgh9xTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/XW_2_SOeyOM/s1600/blog.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IuGgh9xTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/XW_2_SOeyOM/s400/blog.JPG" tt="true" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just look at the size of this thing!&amp;nbsp; It is HUGE!&amp;nbsp; So big in fact that when my mother-in-law saw it she laughed and said, "That looks like what we used to get from the vet for our horses".&amp;nbsp; Yes, it is big.&amp;nbsp; The bottle itself measures&amp;nbsp;8 1/2 inches tall and 12 inches around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IuRYKrweI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/dYjfB-9IHqw/s1600/blog1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IuRYKrweI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/dYjfB-9IHqw/s400/blog1.JPG" tt="true" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know my daughter has to take a lot of medicine every day but it usually comes in 2 bottles not a jug.&amp;nbsp; I am not sure who at the pharmacy thought this massive, glass bottle was a good idea or even user friendly but it did give me a serious look of confusion when I saw it and a good laugh.&amp;nbsp; Maybe that was their intention - a good ol' pharmacy joke.&amp;nbsp; None the less, it did put into perspective just how much medicine my sweet little girl takes everyday. (And that is only one of her medications....)&amp;nbsp; Big sigh....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Now, onto the next item that can be &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;too big&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp; That would be the size of spoon you are given by your waiter at a restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IuYN63f4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/3V8pMFVkuMY/s1600/DSC_2562.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IuYN63f4I/AAAAAAAAAVY/3V8pMFVkuMY/s400/DSC_2562.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last weekend we went out to dinner with some friends and watched the 1st Jazz game&amp;nbsp;in the Playoffs.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;We had a great time munching on appetizers, dinner and then decided to get dessert.&amp;nbsp; I wasn't paying much attention when the waiter brought our dessert and told us he had brought a whole bunch of spoons and set them on our table.&amp;nbsp; Then, he said "&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;S&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat;"&gt;orry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, we are out of spoons so I brought you big ones."&amp;nbsp; OK, I am thinking a soup spoon instead of the "normal sized" everyday spoon we all eat with.&amp;nbsp; But, NO.....my friend picked up her &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background-attachment: scroll; background-image: none; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat;"&gt;spo&lt;/span&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; to start eating her dessert and said "He wasn't kidding when he said Big"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was a SERVING SPOON!!!!!&amp;nbsp; You know, the kind you put in a salad or casserole!&amp;nbsp; Seriously...What was HE THINKING!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IugeB_-gI/AAAAAAAAAVg/OiI7I9APsSk/s1600/DSC_2563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IugeB_-gI/AAAAAAAAAVg/OiI7I9APsSk/s400/DSC_2563.JPG" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to give you a little perspective but the picture does not do it justice.&amp;nbsp; The bottom spoon is a "normal" sized spoon.&amp;nbsp; The Top spoon is a serving spoon.&amp;nbsp; Once again, a cruel joke or did they really not have someone who could wash dishes?&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="background: #ffffff;"&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.....&amp;nbsp; Either way, we all had a good laugh at each other as we tried to eat dessert with a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;GIGANTIC&lt;/span&gt; spoon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So, the next time you say, or hear someone say, "There is no such thing as too big" or "The bigger the Better", you might want to think twice about it because you might just get stuck with something worse that a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;GIANT&lt;/span&gt; spoon to eat your dessert with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-5848777611907254418?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/5848777611907254418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=5848777611907254418&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5848777611907254418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5848777611907254418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/04/there-is-such-thing-as-too-big.html' title='There is such a thing as TOO BIG!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S9IuGgh9xTI/AAAAAAAAAVI/XW_2_SOeyOM/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-8020907274285231481</id><published>2010-04-21T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T19:49:24.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter at Nana's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know I am behind on my blogging - infact, I am really behind.&amp;nbsp; HOWEVER, I figure for my sake (and yours or course)&amp;nbsp; LATE IS BETTER THAN NEVER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year we got to spend Easter Weekend in St. George with Nana and Papa, and some of Jason's fun family.&amp;nbsp; We got to spend time with Carsyn, Kaytlyn, Dallin and Vikki which doesn't happen all that often.&amp;nbsp; As usual, Nana, who is always planning fun activities for the kids, had fun Easter activities ready and planned for each day of the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;:&amp;nbsp; Dye eggs with the kids, play Easter Bingo with skittles, and make fun Easter Bunny or chick puppets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-yUmsKzmI/AAAAAAAAAU4/l-nVw8uu1-E/s1600/easter+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-yUmsKzmI/AAAAAAAAAU4/l-nVw8uu1-E/s400/easter+4.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Easter Morning - Find Easter Baskets and Easter Eggs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-x4m-XlSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nPFsLWPHFQA/s1600/easter+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-x4m-XlSI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nPFsLWPHFQA/s400/easter+5.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Easter Afternoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We had an Easter Egg Hunt outside for all of the kids.&amp;nbsp; Each kid was assigned a certain color and could only find that color of egg - No fighting and whining that way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-wq9Laj8I/AAAAAAAAAUA/z7HVcugDl_k/s1600/Dallin+Kaytlyn+easter.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-wq9Laj8I/AAAAAAAAAUA/z7HVcugDl_k/s400/Dallin+Kaytlyn+easter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Kaytlyn and Dallin teamed up to find their eggs which were hidden "Hard".&amp;nbsp; One of their eggs was burried in the playground gravel, one up on top of Papa's shed roof, one shoved under a pile of rocks, and one was even put iside the tongue of a trailer.&amp;nbsp; If you notice - There were no limits for hiding their eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-ySJ3TpdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/s0q7qnCQ3WY/s1600/Gavin+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-ySJ3TpdI/AAAAAAAAAUw/s0q7qnCQ3WY/s400/Gavin+Easter.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Gavin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-yCvTBWjI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rkJsqxiwPUo/s1600/Britton+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-yCvTBWjI/AAAAAAAAAUo/rkJsqxiwPUo/s400/Britton+Easter.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Britton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-wqaam48I/AAAAAAAAAT4/SCyIlLFY7aQ/s1600/carsyn+easter.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-wqaam48I/AAAAAAAAAT4/SCyIlLFY7aQ/s400/carsyn+easter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Carsyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-x8KltFeI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8-kt0saGDaQ/s1600/Addi+Easter.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-x8KltFeI/AAAAAAAAAUg/8-kt0saGDaQ/s400/Addi+Easter.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addisyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Prizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The eggs were filled with candy (of course), money, and prize papers.&amp;nbsp; Nana had gotten each of the kids little prizes to go along with their egg hunt and had even wrapped their prizes in tissue paper that matched their plastic egg color.&amp;nbsp; It was so fun to see the excitement on their faces as they counted their candy, and opened their prizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-wrUPVQII/AAAAAAAAAUI/3AhiC8ft9uk/s1600/prizes+easter.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-wrUPVQII/AAAAAAAAAUI/3AhiC8ft9uk/s400/prizes+easter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Easter Weekend was a great mix of watching conference, spending time with family, enjoying the sunny weather, dying easter eggs, egg hunts, and eating LOTS and LOTS of &lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: x-large;"&gt;CHOCOLATE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-8020907274285231481?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/8020907274285231481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=8020907274285231481&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8020907274285231481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8020907274285231481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-at-nanas.html' title='Easter at Nana&apos;s'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S8-yUmsKzmI/AAAAAAAAAU4/l-nVw8uu1-E/s72-c/easter+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3742634096538415639</id><published>2010-04-19T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T18:56:25.692-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='easter'/><title type='text'>Easter Bunny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason's sister decided to give her little boy a bunny for Easter this year. Super fun and a great idea. &lt;br /&gt;The only problem was, the bunny was not in St. George. &lt;br /&gt;So, we got to take the bunny on a 4 hour drive in our car all the way to St. George. &lt;br /&gt;My kids absolutely LOVED it. &lt;br /&gt;They got to take turns holding the bunny most of the drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S80Jon7CTyI/AAAAAAAAATg/TA8sduo0AAo/s1600/easter+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S80Jon7CTyI/AAAAAAAAATg/TA8sduo0AAo/s400/easter+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S80Jo3mVMdI/AAAAAAAAATo/v4g30qwPl8Y/s1600/easter+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S80Jo3mVMdI/AAAAAAAAATo/v4g30qwPl8Y/s400/easter+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S80JpTVR7BI/AAAAAAAAATw/k89bynmrdbE/s1600/easter+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S80JpTVR7BI/AAAAAAAAATw/k89bynmrdbE/s400/easter+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Despite the smell, which really wasn't THAT bad, we made it. Kyson was SO excited to see his bunny that he stayed up until 10:30 pm and they all played with "MOPSY" until after midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3742634096538415639?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3742634096538415639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3742634096538415639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3742634096538415639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3742634096538415639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter-bunny.html' title='Easter Bunny!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S80Jon7CTyI/AAAAAAAAATg/TA8sduo0AAo/s72-c/easter+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3480668429637971986</id><published>2010-03-27T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T18:29:43.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fine Art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have new artwork on my wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66xBHGFGKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/OSAL92vaBg8/s1600/blog2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66xBHGFGKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/OSAL92vaBg8/s400/blog2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66xBgjPz4I/AAAAAAAAATY/0CsWPL9070Q/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66xBgjPz4I/AAAAAAAAATY/0CsWPL9070Q/s400/blog1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Addisyn&lt;/span&gt; had two pieces of paper in her hand and asked me for the glue.  I gave it to her and she asked if she could glue it to the counter.  I obviously told her "no" to which she was not very happy.  I explained that she could glue the paper to a magazine or another piece of paper.  She didn't like that idea either BUT, when I left her she was happily putting glue all over the back of the paper and kept telling me "that's not enough".  She seemed content and I forgot that she was playing with glue.  I am not sure how much time went by before she came and found me -BEFORE - I got to the kitchen and asked "Mama, can you get me a paper towel so I can get it wet?  Please mama, Please."  I said yes, Why do you need to clean up a mess? and without batting an eye she said "Yes".  We got into the kitchen and apparently she forgot about the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;paper&lt;/span&gt; towel an so did I until &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; and Gavin came in and saw the pictures on the wall.  Not only did she glue the paper to the wall, she drew a picture on one of them with PERMANENT marker!&lt;br /&gt;Does it ever end!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3480668429637971986?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3480668429637971986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3480668429637971986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3480668429637971986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3480668429637971986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/fine-art.html' title='Fine Art'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66xBHGFGKI/AAAAAAAAATQ/OSAL92vaBg8/s72-c/blog2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-2951698715853646615</id><published>2010-03-27T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T17:51:51.683-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Style N Glitz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leg warmers'/><title type='text'>Style N Glitz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;My Sister-In-Law Gina&amp;nbsp;has been working really hard to get her new business started.&amp;nbsp; It is&amp;nbsp;called&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Style N Glitz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;She just held a boutique today and asked if I would take some pictures of some of her products for people to look at and get an idea of how to wear them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Check it out: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She makes super cute leg warmers for infants, toddlers and teens.&amp;nbsp; They can be worn above the knee like tights or below the knee, and they look darling with boots, shoes or flip flops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Leg Warmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66adO887oI/AAAAAAAAASY/W6VVbyTmxWI/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66adO887oI/AAAAAAAAASY/W6VVbyTmxWI/s400/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66adqP-ruI/AAAAAAAAASg/JN_1X9Fkx-k/s1600/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66adqP-ruI/AAAAAAAAASg/JN_1X9Fkx-k/s400/blog1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66aeH3Qx4I/AAAAAAAAASo/kUnwhOHqmNA/s1600/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66aeH3Qx4I/AAAAAAAAASo/kUnwhOHqmNA/s400/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66aeQod5lI/AAAAAAAAASw/YTqWzUqn7VI/s1600/blog5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66aeQod5lI/AAAAAAAAASw/YTqWzUqn7VI/s400/blog5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66bYeSI7MI/AAAAAAAAAS4/QJI6T-mbPn0/s1600/blog3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66bYeSI7MI/AAAAAAAAAS4/QJI6T-mbPn0/s320/blog3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Arm Warmers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66bkBg8i3I/AAAAAAAAATA/6_hHTJ5eQSA/s1600/blog4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66bkBg8i3I/AAAAAAAAATA/6_hHTJ5eQSA/s320/blog4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;They are also super fun to wear as arm warmers.&amp;nbsp; Instead of layering another shirt, you can put these up over your arms to coordinate with your outfit and create a whole new look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Flowers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66bmQbemkI/AAAAAAAAATI/KNrXJjMuejo/s1600/blog6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66bmQbemkI/AAAAAAAAATI/KNrXJjMuejo/s320/blog6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I thought this idea was really cute.&amp;nbsp; She has what she calls "Three Little Pigs" which is a set of three flowers - 1 medium size and 2 small size flowers that can be worn three different ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Wear 1 flower alone on a headband or side ponytail&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Wear 2 small flowers (One on each "fun bun" or pony tail)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Clip all 3 flowers to a headband and wear them together.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;She also makes the larger flowers that can be worn in your hair or clipped to a hat, and&amp;nbsp;more vintage looking flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Addisyn ablsolutely LOVES the leg warmers/arm warmers and would rather wear those than have to put leggings on or a long sleeved shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you are interested let me know - they are a really fun way to change the look of an outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-2951698715853646615?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/2951698715853646615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=2951698715853646615&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2951698715853646615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2951698715853646615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/style-n-glitz.html' title='Style N Glitz'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S66adO887oI/AAAAAAAAASY/W6VVbyTmxWI/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6255056485245484409</id><published>2010-03-19T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:52:40.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='manikin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='creepy'/><title type='text'>CREEPY!!!!</title><content type='html'>I have definitely seen some really strange things while driving down the road....I have even seen some people doing some really stupid/strange things while they are driving.&amp;nbsp; BUT, the other day I was heading to Sandy to meet some friends at Jordan Commons for a Girls Night Out.&amp;nbsp; As I was driving down Redwood road, I got behind a small, green car that appeared to have a passenger in the back seat.&amp;nbsp; The only problem was, this "passenger" NEVER moved - I mean NEVER!!!!!&amp;nbsp; Yup, stiff as a board.&amp;nbsp; Hmmmmmm....upon closer examination...the lady had a manikin head - yes, JUST THE HEAD, mounted to the center of her back seat.&amp;nbsp; Maybe you think she is a genious for figuring out a way to access the&amp;nbsp;carpool lane as a single passenger vehicle - and MAYBE she is.&amp;nbsp; But I think it was just &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;CREEPY&lt;/span&gt; to be driving around with a fake, plastic, balding&amp;nbsp;head mounted to the back seat of her car.&amp;nbsp; My only regret...that I was too preoccupied trying to figure out why there was a manikin mounted to her seat to pull out my phone and take a picture of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6255056485245484409?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6255056485245484409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6255056485245484409&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6255056485245484409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6255056485245484409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/creepy.html' title='CREEPY!!!!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-5474585335518653501</id><published>2010-03-19T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T15:37:01.931-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Trevon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earlene'/><title type='text'>Moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is one of my all-time &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;FAVORITE&lt;/span&gt; Pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always loved pictures taken of just the grandparents and grandchildren but I had never thought of taking a picture with my aunt and her great nieces and nephews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was definitely a challenge - mad kids, crying kids, uncooperative kids, but in the end all we needed was one good picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4pM4pD0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/7JkZvS3MjjM/s1600-h/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4pM4pD0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/7JkZvS3MjjM/s400/blog1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mia (my niece), Britton, Trevon (my nephew), Gavin, Earlene (my Aunt), and Addisyn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-5474585335518653501?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/5474585335518653501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=5474585335518653501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5474585335518653501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5474585335518653501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/moments.html' title='Moments'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4pM4pD0I/AAAAAAAAASQ/7JkZvS3MjjM/s72-c/blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-8332408875065328554</id><published>2010-03-16T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T15:05:45.087-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tie dye'/><title type='text'>Quick, Messy, Fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;If you need something for your kids to do without adult supervision...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;THIS IS NOT THE THING TO DO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;However, if you are looking for something that is fun, easy and different and don't mind a little mess..... but them a Tie Dye Kit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;My sister was kind enough to give my kids one for Christmas - Knowing they would LOVE IT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;So, I thought I would let her enjoy the fun to and waited until she and her kids could have FUN with it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4POSs8pI/AAAAAAAAARw/a1YFMRfErko/s1600-h/blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4POSs8pI/AAAAAAAAARw/a1YFMRfErko/s400/blog1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;THE MESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As expected - the Kids loved it and thought it was the funnest thing they had ever done.&amp;nbsp; Each one of them had their own t-shirt and to our surprise, it was&amp;nbsp;a lot of fun even with the mess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4PtPpBuI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Mp75F0XXpQU/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4PtPpBuI/AAAAAAAAAR4/Mp75F0XXpQU/s400/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;THE FINISHED PRODUCT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4P3z7S1I/AAAAAAAAASA/JS6J9Ta5T9Q/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4P3z7S1I/AAAAAAAAASA/JS6J9Ta5T9Q/s400/blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-8332408875065328554?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/8332408875065328554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=8332408875065328554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8332408875065328554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8332408875065328554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/quick-messy-fun.html' title='Quick, Messy, Fun...'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5_4POSs8pI/AAAAAAAAARw/a1YFMRfErko/s72-c/blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-5989534587821644356</id><published>2010-03-16T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:55:11.998-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sledding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>SNOW!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; the snow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; the way it looks when it is floating, in big flakes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;down to the ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; how the trees and bushes are tansformed when they are covered in snow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; how there seems to be a calmness in the air as it snows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; how it transforms the yucky, dead grass, trees and bushes into something that feels magical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; trying to catch snowflakes on my tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;AND....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; playing in the snow.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S56l5tTx_PI/AAAAAAAAARg/jJKVB7ijTzU/s1600-h/4+wheeler+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S56l5tTx_PI/AAAAAAAAARg/jJKVB7ijTzU/s400/4+wheeler+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; pulling my kids in a sled behind the 4-wheeler in my parents back yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; LOVE&lt;/span&gt; the sheer&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt; JOY&lt;/span&gt; on their faces as they fly over bumps, tip and&amp;nbsp;turn around obstacles, and see how long they can&amp;nbsp;hold on to the back of sled while they drag behind it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S56l6FXyPtI/AAAAAAAAARo/L5xHe9sTtc8/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S56l6FXyPtI/AAAAAAAAARo/L5xHe9sTtc8/s400/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; building a snowman and seeing the AWE and EXCITEMENT&amp;nbsp;my kids have once it is finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;and.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; that no matter how old we get, we can be silly, eat snow, go tubing/sledding while screaming and laughing out loud the whole time, make snow angels, have snowball fights like we did when we were kids an &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;NO ONE&lt;/span&gt; says a word or looks at you like you are crazy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-5989534587821644356?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/5989534587821644356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=5989534587821644356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5989534587821644356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5989534587821644356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/snow.html' title='SNOW!!!!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S56l5tTx_PI/AAAAAAAAARg/jJKVB7ijTzU/s72-c/4+wheeler+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1728908492129780407</id><published>2010-03-13T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:39:17.058-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scott'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Earlene'/><title type='text'>Family Photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Just before Christmas last year (2009) my aunt asked if I could take a picture of her with her siblings.&amp;nbsp; Of course I said yes, I would do anything for these 3 amazing people - one of them being my mom&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp; Not just because they are related, but they are like having a second and third set of parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been fortunate enough to grow up with an aunt and an uncle who consider me and my siblings as there own children and I have always known I could count on them to be there for us if we needed them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-TtjDa-I/AAAAAAAAARA/kFFbSDONsjs/s1600-h/mom+sibling+blog+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-TtjDa-I/AAAAAAAAARA/kFFbSDONsjs/s400/mom+sibling+blog+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Earlene, Scott and JoAnn (my mom)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-UPjCQuI/AAAAAAAAARI/KCTuW_rdl0Q/s1600-h/mom+sibling+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-UPjCQuI/AAAAAAAAARI/KCTuW_rdl0Q/s400/mom+sibling+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was so much fun "trying" to take pictures of these three.&amp;nbsp; They were almost as cooperative as my own kids.&amp;nbsp; While trying to take pictures, they kep pulling goofy faces, laughing, and messing around.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I was laughing so hard at them that I was having a hard time taking the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-UsZdzeI/AAAAAAAAARQ/zfn70KXoZf0/s1600-h/mom+sibling+blog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-UsZdzeI/AAAAAAAAARQ/zfn70KXoZf0/s400/mom+sibling+blog+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was nice to see my mom and her siblings enjoy their time together,&amp;nbsp;step back from their everyday responsibilities and just relax and have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-1728908492129780407?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/1728908492129780407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=1728908492129780407&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1728908492129780407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1728908492129780407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/family-photo.html' title='Family Photo'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-TtjDa-I/AAAAAAAAARA/kFFbSDONsjs/s72-c/mom+sibling+blog+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-7153620719822894034</id><published>2010-03-10T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T13:11:29.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Tutu's and Tap Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Addi had her first dance program in December. She was so excited to show us the cute little routine they had been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;learning&lt;/span&gt; in class as well as her leaps, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;plie's&lt;/span&gt;, 1st, 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;, and 3rd position, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was the cutest thing to see her excitement, her little shy smile, and her beaming smile when she completed each part of the program and noticed her mom, dad, brothers and grandma and grandpa watching and cheering her on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addi did an amazing job on her first performance&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;she LOVES dancing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-8Fu8p3I/AAAAAAAAARY/brG6D19BYE4/s1600-h/Dance+program+blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-8Fu8p3I/AAAAAAAAARY/brG6D19BYE4/s320/Dance+program+blog.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7153620719822894034?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7153620719822894034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7153620719822894034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7153620719822894034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7153620719822894034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/03/tutus-and-tap-shoes.html' title='Tutu&apos;s and Tap Shoes'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S5v-8Fu8p3I/AAAAAAAAARY/brG6D19BYE4/s72-c/Dance+program+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-2334719602339057215</id><published>2010-03-10T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T15:50:28.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome To....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;SUNNY ST. GEORGE?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I obviously have not looked at my blog for a LONG time...not that I don't think about it ALL of the time - I just haven't done much with it.&amp;nbsp; I had a little free time today and thought I would make an attempt at bringing my blog a little more up-to-date.&amp;nbsp; To my suprise...I found this St. George post in my Drafts.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I had COMPLETELY forgotten I had even started it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my birthday, back in December, Jason decided to suprise me with a trip to one of our favorite places, St. George.&amp;nbsp; He had planned everything.&amp;nbsp; Condo arrangements, food, activities, etc.&amp;nbsp; He had everyday planned around the things I LOVE - sleeping, shopping, mountain biking, hiking and time in the sun (or at least the hope of a little warmer weather away from the snow).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S00DubFGPzI/AAAAAAAAAQY/IooutfF0vuw/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S00DubFGPzI/AAAAAAAAAQY/IooutfF0vuw/s400/birthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Much to his disappointment, the weather in St. George was not only COLD, it was - FREEZING!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of his plans had to be changed due to the weather.&lt;br /&gt;We still went shopping (he's such a good sport), he still let me sleep in every day, and we still went hiking - In the snow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S00Dup5ANtI/AAAAAAAAAQg/scCPOUQM9ig/s1600-h/birthday+blog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S00Dup5ANtI/AAAAAAAAAQg/scCPOUQM9ig/s400/birthday+blog+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, instead of mountain biking and time in the sun he took me caving.&amp;nbsp; I have only been caving once in the Nutty Putty caves, which are now closed due to someone getting trapped and dieing (no biggie right - NOT) so it was a little creepy at first - I don't love the dark or the unkown and putting the two together is twice as bad.&amp;nbsp; But Jason is super patient and enthusiastic - I would even say crazy at times.&amp;nbsp; He appears to have no fear climbing and exploring while I held back and let him check things out first.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S00DvEznKgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/rnhIFTKn70s/s1600-h/birthday+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S00DvEznKgI/AAAAAAAAAQo/rnhIFTKn70s/s400/birthday+blog+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Even with the bad weather we had a great time.&amp;nbsp; It was a much needed break from the caziness of life, kids, being a mom, schedules, cleaning, cooking etc.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Jason is so great and knew exactly what I needed for my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;The boys have been dying to go to a Jazz Game so when Jason called and said one of his clients had given him tickets we were all excited.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; and Gavin were so hyper and giddy that they could hardly wait to get inside the arena.  We were so close to the floor you could hear Carlos Boozer yell every time he shot the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wPwBuS8qI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-zWo4JDQRgQ/s1600-h/Jazz+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wPwBuS8qI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-zWo4JDQRgQ/s400/Jazz+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wPwZvQ9RI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9TXovShAxxI/s1600-h/Jazz+blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wPwZvQ9RI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/9TXovShAxxI/s400/Jazz+blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had such a great time and it was a much needed night out with just the boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-4109552619333688743?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/4109552619333688743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=4109552619333688743&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4109552619333688743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4109552619333688743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/01/night-out-with-boys.html' title='Night out with the Boys'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wPwBuS8qI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-zWo4JDQRgQ/s72-c/Jazz+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6768955585130913174</id><published>2010-01-11T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:31:53.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Addi and Mayci at it AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Did somebody say PARTY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I didn't get the memo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wJSN2CzaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IobQldv2RYY/s1600-h/Pary+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wJSN2CzaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IobQldv2RYY/s400/Pary+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I finally had a day to clean the cushions for my deck furniture before I put them away for the winter.  Addi and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mayci&lt;/span&gt; wanted to play and I figured it was no big deal - they play really well together and entertain each other.  They are always busy and today was no exception.  I had told them that I would be downstairs cleaning cushions so they needed to entertain themselves and not keep asking me for things. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had been upstairs playing for a LONG time and then they started coming downstairs.  Each time they came down they went to the toys and took loads upstairs.  When I asked what they were doing they said "We're having a party!"  At that point I was so close to having all of the cushions cleaned that I didn't even want to know what they were really doing until I had finished.  By the time I went upstairs to to see their "PARTY", they had covered the family room floor, the hallway, and the front room floor with everything from blankets, to decorations, balloons, toys.....YOU NAME IT - THEY HAD IT!  Party dresses, princess music and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just never now what these two girls are going to do when they get together - or by themselves for that matter.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6768955585130913174?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6768955585130913174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6768955585130913174&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6768955585130913174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6768955585130913174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/01/addi-and-mayci-at-it-again.html' title='Addi and Mayci at it AGAIN!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0wJSN2CzaI/AAAAAAAAAQA/IobQldv2RYY/s72-c/Pary+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-317860681179477102</id><published>2010-01-11T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:16:22.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Creative Genius'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;ARE YOU KIDDING ME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, so these pictures were taken back in October but when I came across them today I thought...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hmmmm&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I know my kids are creative and constantly coming up with new ways to do things but skateboarding down the rock wall....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0v5LHVZ_VI/AAAAAAAAAPw/x6_e6hFfK0s/s1600-h/skateboard+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0v5LHVZ_VI/AAAAAAAAAPw/x6_e6hFfK0s/s400/skateboard+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Before I got the camera out they actually had another board that started at the top of the rock stairs and overlapped the bottom board. By the time I had my camera, and after several attempts, they decided that it wasn't such a great idea and ditched the top board. - THANKFULLY! - They were having SO much fun that all I could say was "if you are going to do that, AT LEAST go put your helmets on." - Obviously they chose to ignore that motherly advice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0v5Ld1zjjI/AAAAAAAAAP4/RriW039ulpE/s1600-h/skateboard+blog1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0v5Ld1zjjI/AAAAAAAAAP4/RriW039ulpE/s400/skateboard+blog1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the boys were "skateboarding", Addi found one of her favorite spots and made herself at home in a pile of dirt. So much for keeping a cute little girl clean. And as usual, she "posed" for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-317860681179477102?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/317860681179477102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=317860681179477102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/317860681179477102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/317860681179477102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2010/01/skateboarding.html' title='Creative Genius&apos;'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/S0v5LHVZ_VI/AAAAAAAAAPw/x6_e6hFfK0s/s72-c/skateboard+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-5905447930637636893</id><published>2009-12-29T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T20:52:16.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO Much to Catch up on!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Addi's First Haircut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SxlEZNwna_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/0ZQAJBuU5Eo/s1600-h/hair+cut+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SxlEZNwna_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/0ZQAJBuU5Eo/s400/hair+cut+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Addi was SO EXCITED to get her hair cut.&amp;nbsp; She had gone with me when I took the boys to get their hair cut and decided she wanted her hair cut too.&amp;nbsp; She wants to be just like her brothers and thinks whatever they do she needs to do (or at least should get to do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kept asking&amp;nbsp;Addi how she wanted her hair cut and she&amp;nbsp;would grab all of it into a pony tail and say "like this".&amp;nbsp; I think she was ready to cut it ALL off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SxlEZXFfeQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/TEVTruLx6Vw/s1600-h/hair+cut+blog1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SxlEZXFfeQI/AAAAAAAAAPc/TEVTruLx6Vw/s400/hair+cut+blog1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Luckily I had the last say...and we just trimmed it up so it was all even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addi was so adorable and LOVED her "new"haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-5905447930637636893?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/5905447930637636893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=5905447930637636893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5905447930637636893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/5905447930637636893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-much-to-catch-up-on.html' title='SO Much to Catch up on!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SxlEZNwna_I/AAAAAAAAAPU/0ZQAJBuU5Eo/s72-c/hair+cut+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3075509322280226016</id><published>2009-11-11T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:32:44.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blessed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leaves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='granparents'/><title type='text'>A Fall Tradition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I am definitely a SUMMER girl.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE, LOVE, LOVE the heat and would rather be by the water playing in the HOT sun than anything else.&amp;nbsp; HOWEVER, I also love this time of year when the weather isn't hot but isn't quite cold enough for a coat.&amp;nbsp; I LOVE that each year I can look forward to a day of acting like a kid again, playing and jumping in the leaves with my kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuY0E4vHJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/li25Dhd1cjs/s1600-h/leaf+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuY0E4vHJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/li25Dhd1cjs/s400/leaf+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;My parents have a &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HUGE&lt;/span&gt; maple tree in their yard and each year it drops thousands of leaves.&amp;nbsp; The pile of leaves usually starts out bigger than the kids and is an endless playground for burrowing, jumping, and disappearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuZF8MsPgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/uBHAN3uO11g/s1600-h/leaf+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuZF8MsPgI/AAAAAAAAAPM/uBHAN3uO11g/s400/leaf+7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This year Britton and Gavin played "Hide-and-Seek" with Addi.&amp;nbsp; They each took turns being burried in the pile of leaves and then had Addi try to find them by digging through the pile until they were found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuYxWMeR4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/dD0LZYE4iII/s1600-h/leaf+4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuYxWMeR4I/AAAAAAAAAO0/dD0LZYE4iII/s400/leaf+4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I LOVE that my parents join in the fun.&amp;nbsp; My mom waits, almost in anticipation, for the kids to come up and play.&amp;nbsp; She and my dad are great sports and rake the leaves into a pile time after time so we can all play to our hearts content.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some of my FAVORITE Pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuYgckkJ7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/sUJXMaNck-4/s1600-h/leaf+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuYgckkJ7I/AAAAAAAAAOk/sUJXMaNck-4/s400/leaf+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuYu37A6AI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0Yzm_4SsKPU/s1600-h/leaf+3.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuYu37A6AI/AAAAAAAAAOs/0Yzm_4SsKPU/s400/leaf+3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuZDnQabJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/KscQeI7KSb8/s1600-h/leaf+6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuZDnQabJI/AAAAAAAAAPE/KscQeI7KSb8/s400/leaf+6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE these pictures of my parents and my kids.&amp;nbsp; My heart smiles everytime I look at them.&amp;nbsp; They truely show how much fun my kids have with their grandma and grandpa and how much they are all loved. My only regret is that Gavin isn't in them.&amp;nbsp; He had to stay home the day these were taken and came up the next day to have fun in the leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids and I truely&amp;nbsp;are lucky to live so close to my parents.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3075509322280226016?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3075509322280226016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3075509322280226016&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3075509322280226016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3075509322280226016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/11/fall-tradition.html' title='A Fall Tradition'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvuY0E4vHJI/AAAAAAAAAO8/li25Dhd1cjs/s72-c/leaf+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1890188820143971800</id><published>2009-11-11T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:11:26.394-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sledding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><title type='text'>It SNOWED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids&amp;nbsp;have been looking forward to the snow for sometime now so when it snowed a couple of weeks ago they couldn't contain themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Svnyvu1qrGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/32Z7czX3akM/s1600-h/first+snow+blog+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Svnyvu1qrGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/32Z7czX3akM/s400/first+snow+blog+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Svnyv3cXUCI/AAAAAAAAAM0/kw3yd5ofu1g/s1600-h/first+snow+blog+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Svnyv3cXUCI/AAAAAAAAAM0/kw3yd5ofu1g/s400/first+snow+blog+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Addi made one snow angel after another, and rolled and played in the snow until she was too wet and cold to move.&amp;nbsp; She FINALLY came in "needing" hot chocolate and telling me how "yummy" the snow tasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Svnywf2PTtI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NAW9hOmrGdY/s1600-h/first+snow+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Svnywf2PTtI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NAW9hOmrGdY/s400/first+snow+blog+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Britton and Gavin immediately hit the slopes with their sleds, sandboard, and snowboards.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't a GREAT hill unless it had at least one JUMP on it that allowed you to "catch air".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled all day thinking about how much fun they were having.&amp;nbsp; BUT, I am NOT ready for snow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-1890188820143971800?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/1890188820143971800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=1890188820143971800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1890188820143971800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1890188820143971800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/11/it-snowed.html' title='It SNOWED!!!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Svnyvu1qrGI/AAAAAAAAAMs/32Z7czX3akM/s72-c/first+snow+blog+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6184555039607347571</id><published>2009-11-08T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:22:45.349-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Halloween Traditions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cookies at Grandma's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveW0_tYs6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/qhwm7OSK-W4/s1600-h/pumpkin+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveW0_tYs6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/qhwm7OSK-W4/s320/pumpkin+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveWw3VxDPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/3UW96yIzJ1s/s1600-h/pumpkin+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveWw3VxDPI/AAAAAAAAAMc/3UW96yIzJ1s/s320/pumpkin+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Carving Pumpkins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVFz4XXkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EyJfL6_pTSE/s1600-h/pumpkin+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVFz4XXkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/EyJfL6_pTSE/s400/pumpkin+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Halloween Treat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVGGomqyI/AAAAAAAAAME/jjiSJNof2GI/s1600-h/monster+cupcake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVGGomqyI/AAAAAAAAAME/jjiSJNof2GI/s400/monster+cupcake.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Fun Halloween Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVGUWpJvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/h3aptU3u-qE/s1600-h/pumpkin+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVGUWpJvI/AAAAAAAAAMM/h3aptU3u-qE/s400/pumpkin+4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;School Halloween Program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVG4q7vnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/HFsBWi_6Sxc/s1600-h/pumpkin+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveVG4q7vnI/AAAAAAAAAMU/HFsBWi_6Sxc/s400/pumpkin+6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6184555039607347571?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6184555039607347571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6184555039607347571&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6184555039607347571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6184555039607347571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-traditions.html' title='Halloween Traditions'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SveW0_tYs6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/qhwm7OSK-W4/s72-c/pumpkin+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1344584639455590028</id><published>2009-11-05T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T15:11:24.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contacts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvNbm53yrNI/AAAAAAAAAL0/d02s7i_fJhI/s1600-h/IMG_1193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvNbm53yrNI/AAAAAAAAAL0/d02s7i_fJhI/s400/IMG_1193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I realized on the previous picture of Cindy and Greg that you couldn't see Cindy's AMAZING green eyes.  Hopefully now you can see them.  Very Cool!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-1344584639455590028?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/1344584639455590028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=1344584639455590028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1344584639455590028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1344584639455590028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/11/contacts.html' title='Contacts'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvNbm53yrNI/AAAAAAAAAL0/d02s7i_fJhI/s72-c/IMG_1193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6924056250991587700</id><published>2009-11-04T20:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:56:26.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><title type='text'>Party at the Pump House</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Every year my sister-in-Law hosts a Halloween party at the "Pump House". Cindy LOVES Halloween and always goes all out when it comes to decorating and making it fun for the kids. This year was no exception. She had once again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;spent&lt;/span&gt; at least a month &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;decorating&lt;/span&gt; the entrance to the pump house, created a haunted maze in the reeds by the lake, and set a pirate ship in the water on the lake near the boat dock. Her decorations are AMAZING!!! - Next year I am going to try to remember to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQHEfM_rI/AAAAAAAAALU/k37OANU1DgI/s1600-h/cindy%27s+party+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQHEfM_rI/AAAAAAAAALU/k37OANU1DgI/s400/cindy%27s+party+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kim, Jason, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ryker&lt;/span&gt; came as "Pigs in a Blanket". Gina, Cory, Mason and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McQuade&lt;/span&gt; were a Princess/Queen, Knight, Dragon and Court Jester. Lindsay and B.J. - Olive O&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;yle&lt;/span&gt; and Popeye, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cindy&lt;/span&gt; and Greg were Wizards/Sorcerers. Take a look at Cindy's AMAZING green "cat-eye" contacts. CREEPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQHHddvyI/AAAAAAAAALc/_RIxcVmDtkY/s1600-h/cindy%27s+party+blog+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQHHddvyI/AAAAAAAAALc/_RIxcVmDtkY/s400/cindy%27s+party+blog+2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jason and I were supposed to be the Prom King and Prom Queen. After spending so much time on Gavin's costume, ours got left until the last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQHrFMRRI/AAAAAAAAALk/MQh_e2-SMLI/s1600-h/cindy%27s+party+blog+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQHrFMRRI/AAAAAAAAALk/MQh_e2-SMLI/s400/cindy%27s+party+blog+1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gavin, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tegan&lt;/span&gt; are cousins and best friends. They ran all night long back and forth from one room to the next and found new freedom this year at the Halloween party. They were "FINALLY", as they put it, old enough to run outside to the maze and the pirate ship WITHOUT a dad tagging along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQH3s5KSI/AAAAAAAAALs/5_IckPryDlw/s1600-h/cindy%27s+party+blog+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQH3s5KSI/AAAAAAAAALs/5_IckPryDlw/s400/cindy%27s+party+blog+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Addi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mayci&lt;/span&gt; are always our little princesses. Addi was Cinderella and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Mayci&lt;/span&gt; was Belle. We couldn't get pictures of them together at the party so we settled for Halloween night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Addi was so cute getting ready for Cindy's party. She kept telling me she wasn't going to get scared this time at Cindy's party. As soon as we got to Cindy's, Addi saw Jason's cousin Jake who always dresses really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;. This year he was a very scary clown and as soon as Addi saw him she grabbed me and said "I don't like him". Then, as we were walking through the pump house she started covering her eyes and trying to get out. When I said "I thought you weren't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;going&lt;/span&gt; to get scared this time" she said "I'M NOT, I AM JUST FREAKING OUT".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was once again a success, complete with several creative, amazing costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6924056250991587700?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6924056250991587700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6924056250991587700&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6924056250991587700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6924056250991587700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/11/party-at-pump-house_04.html' title='Party at the Pump House'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvJQHEfM_rI/AAAAAAAAALU/k37OANU1DgI/s72-c/cindy%27s+party+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-2343332063043857084</id><published>2009-11-03T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:53:03.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Trick-Or-Treat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Halloween&lt;/span&gt; 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Halloween couldn't have been over soon enough for me this year. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE Halloween, but once again I was FRANTICALLY trying to MAKE another costume. I thought I was going to have it easy this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;CINDERELLA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAYtecrpI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ue7CWedq9ws/s1600-h/DSC_2104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAYtecrpI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ue7CWedq9ws/s400/DSC_2104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Addi decided to be Cinderella and she NEVER changed her mind. She was so excited when the cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;neighbor&lt;/span&gt; girls brought over "her dress". She came running into my room all excited telling me "mom, my dress came!" After that, everyone that came to our house got to see her Cinderella dress. We even made her a cute necklace out of ribbon to match Cinderella's. The only thing she wanted that she didn't get was blue Cinderella hair. She has a Cinderella Barbie with a streak of blue hair and she decided the night before that I should spray her hair blue like Cinderella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRIM REAPER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAY6wcHRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/7JGtjfuomk8/s1600-h/DSC_2101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAY6wcHRI/AAAAAAAAAKE/7JGtjfuomk8/s400/DSC_2101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Britton's&lt;/span&gt; werewolf costume last year I was ECSTATIC when he said he wanted to be the grim reaper this year. I already had the make-up and the robe, I just had to make the robe a little shorter. The only thing I had to find for him was his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;scythe&lt;/span&gt; which only required a quick trip to Party Land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LEPRECHAUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAY2SECwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xohjMpkoKbc/s1600-h/DSC_2105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAY2SECwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/xohjMpkoKbc/s400/DSC_2105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gavin, on the other hand, made Halloween &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; challenging this year. In March we walked into Target and he saw the stuff out for St. Patrick's Day. He got all excited and said he was going to be a Leprechaun for Halloween. So, I bought a hat and a bow tie thinking this will be great! What an easy costume right? WRONG!!! Have you ever tried to find stuff for a Leprechaun in October!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a trip to DI and got lucky. I found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;a very&lt;/span&gt; small pair of boys dress pants that were a dark, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sage&lt;/span&gt; green. I found a green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;crochet&lt;/span&gt; vest in the women's department and another small cream colored vest in the boys department. I thought I could dye the small vest green. - DIDN'T WORK - the dark green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;R.I.T&lt;/span&gt; dye turned it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;khaki&lt;/span&gt; brown. SO, I got to sew once again and make his vest smaller, remover the buttons and sew on new gold ones, cut off the pants and sew elastic in the bottom of them, sew elastic to his hat to make it smaller, and try to make a beard. After looking at fabric stores I ended up at the Dollar Store and found an orange fuzzy purse that I cut off and sewed elastic to. To finish it all of he wore white tights - because I could NOT find any green and white ones, and we sprayed his hair orange with orange hair spray. He was a little upset in this picture because we ran out of hair spray Halloween night. He had already been in his costume 3 other times for a school program, a school parade/party, and his aunt Cindy's Halloween party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I made several trips to several stores and was completely ready for Halloween to be over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAZOQ8GsI/AAAAAAAAAKU/8LG45kFgRYw/s1600-h/DSC_2109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAZOQ8GsI/AAAAAAAAAKU/8LG45kFgRYw/s400/DSC_2109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; , Gavin, and Addi were lucky this year. They got to trick-or-treat with two sets of cousins. First Kim showed up with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ryker&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haylee&lt;/span&gt; and the five of them took off around the neighborhood and then around 6:30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Tegan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Mayci&lt;/span&gt; came over to trick-or-treat the rest of the night. Once the kids were done trick-or-treating, we headed over to Kim's to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hang&lt;/span&gt; out and enjoy the rest of Halloween.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-2343332063043857084?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/2343332063043857084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=2343332063043857084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2343332063043857084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2343332063043857084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick-Or-Treat!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SvEAYtecrpI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ue7CWedq9ws/s72-c/DSC_2104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6682024186838511166</id><published>2009-10-23T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T09:39:23.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flag Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin has been wanting to play football for the last 2-3 years and I have been extremely reluctant to let him play.&lt;br /&gt;This year we decided to let him play Flag Football and OF COURSE he LOVED IT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SuHcOMYVcyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2a7BKMXDiM4/s1600-h/flag+football+blog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SuHcOMYVcyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2a7BKMXDiM4/s320/flag+football+blog+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Loved every minute of it.  If he wasn't in the game he was off on the sidelines playing catch, practicing kicking, or tackling one of his team mates.  Gavin is super fast, has a great arm, and can really kick the ball - in fact, he was one of the only kids on the team that could throw, catch and kick the football.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SuHcOjx3TsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Mpypje14lZk/s1600-h/flag+football+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SuHcOjx3TsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Mpypje14lZk/s320/flag+football+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin is an amazing little athlete.  On this play he blocked, dodged, and outran the other team then ran the ball in for a touchdown.  He is so fun to watch -always full of enthusiasm and energy.  He can't sit still and he ALWAYS has football, soccer ball, baseball, or bouncy ball in his hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling I am going to be watching a lot more football in the years to come.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6682024186838511166?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6682024186838511166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6682024186838511166&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6682024186838511166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6682024186838511166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/10/flag-football.html' title='Flag Football'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SuHcOMYVcyI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2a7BKMXDiM4/s72-c/flag+football+blog+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-7163682363039032099</id><published>2009-10-20T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:54:53.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparents are the GREATEST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;Last week my mom and dad took the kids to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Santaquin&lt;/span&gt; to the "Red Barn" for a little &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;FALL FUN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing fancy, just a ride on a wagon pulled behind a tractor -&lt;br /&gt;Destination: &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;PUMPKIN PATCH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/St4VgJjKJLI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bcTG6V6nDiE/s1600-h/pumpkin+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/St4VgJjKJLI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bcTG6V6nDiE/s400/pumpkin+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/St4VhBeHAgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kWhNtZCH61o/s1600-h/pumpkin+blog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/St4VhBeHAgI/AAAAAAAAAIg/kWhNtZCH61o/s400/pumpkin+blog+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; and Gavin immediately started searching for the BIGGEST pumpkins they could find, while Addie searched and searched for "just a little one.  It was so fun to listen to them as they described what each pumpkin looked like or what it could become once it was carved or painted.  They even found one that could be come a rat once it was painted and laying on its side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/St4Viagw_4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Q8IczDYZ_5g/s1600-h/pumpkin+blog2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/St4Viagw_4I/AAAAAAAAAIo/Q8IczDYZ_5g/s400/pumpkin+blog2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                                                                   Of course the day wouldn't be complete without ICE CREAM!&lt;br /&gt;                                              Blue mint, Vanilla, chocolate, Key lime pie, and Praline Pecan. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;....Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;                                                         Thanks Mom and Dad. It was a great way to spend the day with the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                       Grandparents really are the GREATEST!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-7163682363039032099?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/7163682363039032099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=7163682363039032099&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7163682363039032099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/7163682363039032099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/10/grandparents-are-greatest.html' title='Grandparents are the GREATEST!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/St4VgJjKJLI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bcTG6V6nDiE/s72-c/pumpkin+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-8188170694223750459</id><published>2009-09-25T18:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T18:17:31.745-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Halloween'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gavin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Just for you Sis.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;I know it is a little early for Halloween pictures but my One and ONLY sister keeps reminding me that Halloween is coming and that she still hasn't seen my kids Halloween pictures from last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at these pictures I just smile and hope that this year won't be so hectic.&lt;br /&gt;I am reminded of what a challenge it was to find a cape for Gavin.&amp;nbsp; It shouldn't have been so difficult but we could NOT find a kids cape anywhere and finally found a short adult cape which luckily worked just fine. Plus, I borrowed a red vest that had to be tailored to fit.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was Britton who wanted to be a Werewolf - BUT - he didn't want the werewolf costumes in the store that had masks and "just made you look like a wolf."&amp;nbsp; So, after looking at every possible Halloween/Costume store, I ended buying fake fur, ripping a pair of old jeans and a flannel shirt, and SEWING, his costume together. Then, we had to put brown make-up on his face and glue, yes GLUE fur to his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually really proud of myself, because I&amp;nbsp;am not a seemstress.&amp;nbsp; What should take no time at all or looks like it should be really easy takes me FOREVER!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless, their costumes were super cute and they LOVED them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1nSZCAVII/AAAAAAAAAIM/HIYXBMQAmOU/s1600-h/halloween+2008+pic+for+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1nSZCAVII/AAAAAAAAAIM/HIYXBMQAmOU/s400/halloween+2008+pic+for+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other reason I can't quit smiling when I look at these pictures is that little Addi was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;TERRIFIED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of her brothers.&amp;nbsp; It took a long time to convince her that they were not going to hurt her and that they were "nice monsters".&amp;nbsp; In fact, it took a lot of convincing for her to believe that the "monsters" were actually Britton and Gavin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-8188170694223750459?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/8188170694223750459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=8188170694223750459&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8188170694223750459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8188170694223750459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/09/just-for-you-sis.html' title='Just for you Sis.'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1nSZCAVII/AAAAAAAAAIM/HIYXBMQAmOU/s72-c/halloween+2008+pic+for+blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-322369133399679438</id><published>2009-09-25T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T17:38:39.570-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On your Mark, Get set, ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Go!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;The Pinewood derby seemed to sneak up on us this year.&amp;nbsp; In fact, I looked at the calendar and was shocked , actually panicked a little, when I noticed that the pinewood derby was in just &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1 Week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Normally Jason and Britton work on Britton's car for weeks trying to get the design AND paint just right.&amp;nbsp; However, when I, in a panic, told Jason he only had 1 week until pack &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;meeting, he calmly said, "Hmmm, you are probably right." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I, of course, wasn't so calm and really had to work hard to keep my mouth shut.&amp;nbsp; HOW in the &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;world &lt;/span&gt;were they going to get a car done in less than 1 Week?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Despite all of my innner turmoil, Britton and Jason came up with an AMAZINGLY, Fun and Unique car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1dqTEQZdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Jz5RJlewWiI/s1600-h/Car+for+blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1dqTEQZdI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Jz5RJlewWiI/s400/Car+for+blog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;YES, it is a pencil and the lead really does write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The&amp;nbsp;cub scouts got to name their cars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;The No. 2 Pencil became...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: large;"&gt;"Do Your Homework"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1dq7_9bYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jgyKvsDn8Cg/s1600-h/pinewood+derby+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1dq7_9bYI/AAAAAAAAAH8/jgyKvsDn8Cg/s400/pinewood+derby+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1drWdhxQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/NkTq3GX6zJc/s1600-h/Britton+with+car.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sr1drWdhxQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/NkTq3GX6zJc/s400/Britton+with+car.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jason and Britton had so much fun working on this car together.&amp;nbsp; It was fun to see them both get excited about the design and find ways to make it into a real pencil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Britton!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; 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It is driving me crazy because when I type the posts the formatting is very different than when I actually post it.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;am super frustrated because&amp;nbsp;Addisyn's birthday layout is all squished together without spacing.&amp;nbsp; However, when I was typing it, there were a lot of spaces between paragraphs and pictures.&amp;nbsp; AHHHHH!!!! Obviously I am still an amature blogger and it still takes me forever to get a post done so it is even more frustrating when it doesn't look right.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-4056704587716062736?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/4056704587716062736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=4056704587716062736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4056704587716062736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4056704587716062736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/09/frustrated.html' title='FRUSTRATED!!!!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-4966449684609690439</id><published>2009-09-15T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T15:15:34.579-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Addisyn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Addisyn turned&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; 3&lt;/span&gt; last Friday, September 11.&amp;nbsp; Her &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Favorite&lt;/span&gt; book right now is "Alice The Fairy" by David Shannon&amp;nbsp;so it was really fun to celerate with all of her friends by having a Fairy Party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; 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border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I was lucky enough to find matching fiary wings and fairy skirts so each little girl was "transformed" into a fairy when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;she arrived.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After their wands were decorated, we played "fairy freeze dance" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;while they danced to the "Tinkerbell" soundtrack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_yvSG5yXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/s0YmAiTiYrQ/s1600-h/cupcakes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_yvSG5yXI/AAAAAAAAAG8/s0YmAiTiYrQ/s400/cupcakes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Did somebody say FAIRY DUST?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Hopefully the sugar rush wore off before bedtime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;The Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_yZIN_3II/AAAAAAAAAGs/u063rBR8R7Q/s1600-h/DSC_1957.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_yZIN_3II/AAAAAAAAAGs/u063rBR8R7Q/s400/DSC_1957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;After the party the race was on to get Addi's birthday cake done.&amp;nbsp; I had invited Addi's grandparents and great aunts over for dinner and cake and ice cream but it all had to be ready in time for people to eat, Britton to get to soccer practice, and for my parents to get to the airport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Thanks to Gina - my amazingly talented Sister-In-Law - helping me all afternoon, I was able to decorate this fun Tinkerbell cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_y3QowMCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/fOsbGHlsZZI/s1600-h/addi+and+mason.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_y3QowMCI/AAAAAAAAAHE/fOsbGHlsZZI/s400/addi+and+mason.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Addi and Mason had so much fun playing all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;They couldn't stop giggling and laughing and thought everything was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hillarious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_yFro97NI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qfljHaXw8WQ/s1600-h/presents.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_yFro97NI/AAAAAAAAAGc/qfljHaXw8WQ/s400/presents.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;All throughout the day on Wednesday, Addi kept whispering to me "I want princess music".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It was so cute to see the expression on her face when she opened her Disney princess CD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Addi was spoiled with Barbies, music, movies, money and dress-ups.&amp;nbsp; I think Gavin had as much fun with the dress-ups as Addi.&amp;nbsp; He was being so silly and dancing all over the living room.&amp;nbsp; He is such a good big brother and so willing to entertain and cater to Addi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Happy Birthday Monkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-4966449684609690439?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/4966449684609690439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=4966449684609690439&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4966449684609690439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4966449684609690439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-addisyn.html' title='Happy Birthday Addisyn!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sq_zB0rKKlI/AAAAAAAAAHM/nT6r7khBSY0/s72-c/DSC_1930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-972128125670387020</id><published>2009-09-12T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T17:52:34.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!...One Month Late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gavin's Birthday was August 13th, and it always seems that something, some event, falls on the same day as&amp;nbsp;his birthday. This year Britton ended up having a soccer tournament the day of Gavin's birthday with a game at 4:30 pm. and a game at 7:30 pm. Normally the kids get to pick their favorite dinner and have cake and ice cream with cousins and friends but that just didn't work this year. SO...Gavin decided he wanted to celebrate his birthday this year by going out to breakfast. He originally chose IHOP, then changed his mind and wanted to go to McDonalds....THEN, for some reason....(not sure how that happened..HA! HA!)&amp;nbsp; He decided IHOP would be a better choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SpcZdJWEIkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7sBSdQOcKmA/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SpcZdJWEIkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7sBSdQOcKmA/s320/page.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Breakfast was great!&amp;nbsp; It was fun to spend some time with grandma and grandpa and open a few presents at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SpcZdiCFiqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aeqJEGVj7EA/s1600-h/presents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SpcZdiCFiqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/aeqJEGVj7EA/s320/presents.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our original plan was to give&amp;nbsp;Gavin a couple presents at breakfast, one around lunch time, and then a couple of presents at dinner.&amp;nbsp; We thought this would give him something to look forward to all day and not fee like we had forgotten him after breakfast...BUT...He couldn't wait.&amp;nbsp; He opened all of them as soon as we got home from IHOP.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SpcZeFyQbAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y2D4DhWxaUM/s1600-h/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SpcZeFyQbAI/AAAAAAAAAEE/y2D4DhWxaUM/s320/cake.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img align="middle" alt="Posted by Picasa" border="0" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" style="-moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; background: 0% 50%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;We got home so late from Britton's tournament that cake and ice cream had to wait.&amp;nbsp; In fact, Gavin's birthday was Thursday, Jason went camping with the scouts Friday - Saturday, so cake, candles and ice cream all happened Saturday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;Gavin is a little dare-devil.&amp;nbsp; He LOVES extreme sports and is constantly building bigger, better, higher jumps for his bike and 4-wheeler.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I was really excited when I saw a picture of a skateboard cake - it just fit Gavin'g personality perfectly.&amp;nbsp; The only problem was, his&amp;nbsp;cake was not supposed to be a yellow and pink skateboard, it was supposed to be yellow and &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;RED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp; much for liquid food coloring...it just kept getting pinker and pinker.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Even with all of the confusion and chaos on Gavin's&amp;nbsp;birthday, we had a great time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY G.G.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-972128125670387020?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/972128125670387020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=972128125670387020&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/972128125670387020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/972128125670387020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!...One Month Late.'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SpcZdJWEIkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/7sBSdQOcKmA/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-2450217285201831468</id><published>2009-09-01T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:27:43.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;How is it that school has started already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did the summer go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems to me like summer was just getting started when it abruptly ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OR...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;maybe I was just really slow getting into the groove of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Either way, it makes my heart a little sad knowing that summer has once again come and gone, my kids are off on their own for 6+ hours a day, and fall is just around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vHhDsNCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X4RDEV0KKSE/s1600-h/DSC_1890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vHhDsNCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X4RDEV0KKSE/s320/DSC_1890.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; started the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade this year....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He loves Spanish &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Immersion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is an awesome soccer player.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is currently into collecting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bakugan&lt;/span&gt; and spends every dime he earns on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His favorite computer game is Wizard 101.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is smart, silly, sensitive, dependable, a great friend, and I can't get enough of his cute smile and contagious laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vIImwx0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/PpTjOyjgWpc/s1600-h/DSC_1887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vIImwx0I/AAAAAAAAAGE/PpTjOyjgWpc/s320/DSC_1887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Gavin&lt;/span&gt; started the 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; grade this year....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is excited to learn Spanish in the Spanish &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Immersion&lt;/span&gt; program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He loves all sports and is starting flag football.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He would rather be outside on his 4-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Wheeler&lt;/span&gt; or bike jumping dirt hills than anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;His bright eyes and silly faces make me smile and when he starts to giggle I can't help but start laughing with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He is sweet, sensitive, silly, daring, determined and defiant all crammed into one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vIjCRdoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/jf_DzF7NyMc/s1600-h/DSC_1897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vIjCRdoI/AAAAAAAAAGM/jf_DzF7NyMc/s320/DSC_1897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Addi &lt;/span&gt;THOUGHT she was going to school with the boys this year....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She got up early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dressed in her new school outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Grabbed her backpack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Posed for "1st day of school pictures".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and then  proudly said "Bye, Bye.  I see you later mommy".&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vJDEr83I/AAAAAAAAAGU/GKihY1XabIk/s1600-h/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vJDEr83I/AAAAAAAAAGU/GKihY1XabIk/s320/page.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She excitedly jumped in the car with Jason and the boys and headed off for school. She patiently walked through the school halls next to Jason and walked to boys to their classrooms and then asked "&lt;em&gt;Where is my class Daddy&lt;/em&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is so eager to grow up and be a big kid like her brothers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her enthusiasm and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;innocence&lt;/span&gt; bring a smile to my face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-2450217285201831468?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/2450217285201831468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=2450217285201831468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2450217285201831468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2450217285201831468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School?'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp3vHhDsNCI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X4RDEV0KKSE/s72-c/DSC_1890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3763203237188872740</id><published>2009-09-01T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:11:52.946-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><title type='text'>My Little Ballerina!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S8mwUhXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y8n3GpiaM_c/s1600-h/DSC_1898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S8mwUhXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y8n3GpiaM_c/s320/DSC_1898.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Addi started her "dancing class" this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She excitedly chose, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adamantly&lt;/span&gt; insisted on wearing her new "&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pink &lt;/span&gt;dancing suit", her "&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; dancing dress" , and her "shiny black dancing shoes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;7&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S9NIs0gI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sL9DuujtPZU/s1600-h/addi+ballet+blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S9NIs0gI/AAAAAAAAAEU/sL9DuujtPZU/s320/addi+ballet+blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ballet was first so we took her to "dancing class" dressed in her tiny, pink ballet slippers with tap shoes and bag in hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When we got to the dance studio she quickly followed her teacher, found her spot on the floor, and didn't stop smiling the entire hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S9c_rdFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Wa9Hhd_lkSw/s1600-h/DSC_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S9c_rdFI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Wa9Hhd_lkSw/s320/DSC_1901.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S966iYNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HSW2LwO5faM/s1600-h/addi+ballet+blog+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S966iYNI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HSW2LwO5faM/s320/addi+ballet+blog+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This little girl breaks my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is sweet, sassy, silly, independent and determined &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and definitely knows exactly what she wants. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;And she usually gets it)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Love her with all of my heart.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" border="0" alt="Posted by Picasa" align="middle" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3763203237188872740?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3763203237188872740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3763203237188872740&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3763203237188872740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3763203237188872740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-little-ballerina.html' title='My Little Ballerina!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sp2S8mwUhXI/AAAAAAAAAEM/Y8n3GpiaM_c/s72-c/DSC_1898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-2391177328203237161</id><published>2009-08-14T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T19:50:00.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sweetest Things...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Addisyn is afraid of thunder. The noise is too much and she hates it. To help with this a little bit we have been telling her that they are bowling up in heaven and that all of the noise is the bowling ball knocking over the bowling pins. Of course she just giggles and says "that is silly" and isn't too convinced that there really is a bowling game going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tonight as I was leaving my sister-in-law's house and putting Addi in the car it was raining and there was thunder. My conversation with Addi went something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Addi:&lt;/span&gt; Mommy they are bowling again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; It is really loud, they must be having a really good time up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Addi:&lt;/span&gt; I want to go up there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Up where? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Addi:&lt;/span&gt; Up there to help them bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; I think that would be fun but I don't think we can get up there yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Addi:&lt;/span&gt; We need to get "suction cups" to help climb up there. We need to buy some suction cups on our shoes so we can climb up that mountain to help them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Suctions cups are a great idea. Who are you going to help?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Addi:&lt;/span&gt; I need to get suction cups so I can help my friend Jesus, and my friend the boy and my friend the girl do bowling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really wish I had a little tape recorder running 24/7 so I could remember all of the cute, funny little things she says. She is so sweet and she has the greatest imagination. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-2391177328203237161?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/2391177328203237161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=2391177328203237161&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2391177328203237161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/2391177328203237161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/08/sweetest-things.html' title='The Sweetest Things...'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-1299958575889869246</id><published>2009-08-12T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:17:57.343-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Addi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='expressions'/><title type='text'>Forgotten....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I decided to use my SLR camera yesterday to take pictures of Addi while she was playing outside. Apparently, I haven't used it for a long time. So long, in fact, that the battery was dead because my camera had been on (in the bag) the entire time and I had forgotten what pictures I had even taken with it. &lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;BRILLIANT&lt;/span&gt;! Needless to say I was a little bugged, but when pulled out the card and plugged it into my computer I instantly began to grin and giggle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had completely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;forgotten&lt;/span&gt; about these pictures and they all just make me smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369882601486758738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoWnxnMrM1I/AAAAAAAAADE/Es8CuRTCM_U/s400/page.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pedicures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369874680018188930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoWgkhbZOoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/44laJdeSqoY/s400/DSC_1810.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369874664915923650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoWgjpKu8sI/AAAAAAAAAC0/0C4ukQw8NrE/s400/DSC_1809.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369874646430443442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoWgikTc57I/AAAAAAAAACs/oA9X4tmsnnk/s400/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Addi and Maycie were so proud of their &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;"beautiful"&lt;/span&gt; toes. They were both giggling and grinning as they showed me what they had done with the sidewalk chalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Addisyn's Bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhiJDTBQI/AAAAAAAAACM/i1m_8DFJUhQ/s1600-h/DSC_1813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhiJDTBQI/AAAAAAAAACM/i1m_8DFJUhQ/s320/DSC_1813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhi9qJc4I/AAAAAAAAACU/_U_Jp8k3QiA/s1600-h/DSC_1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhi9qJc4I/AAAAAAAAACU/_U_Jp8k3QiA/s320/DSC_1814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhjsi74NI/AAAAAAAAACc/4_9OEbhCFPA/s1600-h/DSC_1815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 321px; HEIGHT: 213px" height="213" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhjsi74NI/AAAAAAAAACc/4_9OEbhCFPA/s320/DSC_1815.JPG" width="494" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhkGOOFMI/AAAAAAAAACk/NU2iE8id3YQ/s1600-h/DSC_1816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoOhkGOOFMI/AAAAAAAAACk/NU2iE8id3YQ/s320/DSC_1816.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993300;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; Addi's expressions.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;She just wanted to ride her bike and it was too much to have me taking pictures of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-1299958575889869246?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/1299958575889869246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=1299958575889869246&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1299958575889869246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/1299958575889869246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/08/forgotten.html' title='Forgotten....'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SoWnxnMrM1I/AAAAAAAAADE/Es8CuRTCM_U/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-4669937378027372134</id><published>2009-07-29T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T19:19:02.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Trip...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before school got out my friends and I had a pretty good system...every Wednesday we got together for lunch, either at someone's house or to one of our favorite hot spots (Cafe Rio, Zupas, Kneaders, Rumbi...the list goes on and on).  That worked so well that we thought once school was out we would plan a little outing  every Wednesday with the kids.  That hasn't happened so much...in fact, not at all until today.  We took the kids to the Kennecott Copper Mine.  I hadn't been there since I was a kid and the only thing I could remember was the giant tire outside the visitor center, and I mean &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;giant&lt;/span&gt;.   Each tire weighs over 10,000 lbs. and is 12 feet 6 inches tall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SnD95MLdYgI/AAAAAAAAACE/AM5EM4J5yms/s1600-h/blog+mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364066315161920002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SnD95MLdYgI/AAAAAAAAACE/AM5EM4J5yms/s400/blog+mine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all had a great time watching the trucks drive through the mine, looking at all of the artifacts they had outside and learning about all of the ways copper is used and mined.  Not only was it fun but Britton earned a tour patch for cub scouts by answering two sheets worth of questions about the mine, copper and other minerals.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Way to go Britton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SnD9yXs0ITI/AAAAAAAAAB8/u_AvlCLEm68/s1600-h/blog+mine+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364066197995528498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SnD9yXs0ITI/AAAAAAAAAB8/u_AvlCLEm68/s400/blog+mine+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the mine tour we stopped in Herriman at a little splash park; had lunch, played on the playground and cooled off in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-4669937378027372134?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/4669937378027372134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=4669937378027372134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4669937378027372134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/4669937378027372134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-trip.html' title='Day Trip...'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/SnD95MLdYgI/AAAAAAAAACE/AM5EM4J5yms/s72-c/blog+mine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-3811426922246577750</id><published>2009-07-28T15:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:16:43.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I realize I should have posted the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July sooner....like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; the 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July. But, I figure late is better than never.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm-CpPhj1vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tUM8xiNfYJU/s1600-h/blog+july+4+parade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363649326275090162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm-CpPhj1vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tUM8xiNfYJU/s400/blog+july+4+parade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the past few years our 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July plans have always been the same and I have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Loved&lt;/span&gt; it. We have always spent it with family and friends, enjoying the neighborhood party, a BBQ at our house, and an &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; fireworks display ( put on by Jason, Darren and the boys) in front of our house in our little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cul&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;de&lt;/span&gt;-sac. This year however, was a little different. My parents, who always spend the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July with us, were out of town, our friends had family in town and were spending it with them, we somehow didn't get or misplaced our invite to the big neighborhood party, and Darren had been at Lake Powell all week, so we didn't have plans....which was a little weird. We thought about going down to the condo in St. George but the kids quickly changed our minds when they reminded us that they &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; spend the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jayden&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tegan&lt;/span&gt; and wanted to stay and play with friends for the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not having plans ended up being just fine. We were invited by friends to go to the parade in Provo, which we did and had amazing seats. Thanks Beau and Leslie (or should I thank their cousins) for camping out on Freedom Blvd. and saving us a spot on the front row. The kids Loved it. We stopped at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Krispie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Kreme&lt;/span&gt; for hot donuts and took a cooler full of juice, chocolate milk, milk and water. The highlights for Addi were the big balloon floats and the Cougar cheerleaders giving her a "High 5". Gavin thought catching a T-shirt and the candy was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;greatest&lt;/span&gt; ever.....even though the T-shirt is too big for his dad, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Britton&lt;/span&gt; had fun with it all...especially giving "high 5's" to the National &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Guard&lt;/span&gt;/Army guys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm-CfMVyf7I/AAAAAAAAABs/GntNhm3pUwY/s1600-h/blog+July+4+boating.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363649153621721010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 397px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm-CfMVyf7I/AAAAAAAAABs/GntNhm3pUwY/s400/blog+July+4+boating.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade we hooked up with Darren, Sheryl and kids to go boating. Normally this would have been the greatest part of the day, but Jason ended up "face-planting" while wake-boarding and ended up with a concussion. While &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Jason&lt;/span&gt; tried to remember what day it was and why his teeth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;hurt so&lt;/span&gt; bad, the kids rode the tube until Darren got tired of driving in circles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm-CYzXvnpI/AAAAAAAAABk/nQd_ObtIaMc/s1600-h/blog+july+4+cindys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363649043839819410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm-CYzXvnpI/AAAAAAAAABk/nQd_ObtIaMc/s400/blog+july+4+cindys.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of BBQ-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt; at our house, we ended up at Cindy's. Which was a good thing for me....I had plenty of help from Jason's siblings. By this time Jason needed a little "babysitting" and I needed help while I cooked dinner, fed kids, and ran home for Addi's medicine. Needless to say, I do not have as many pictures of fireworks or festivities this year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-3811426922246577750?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/3811426922246577750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=3811426922246577750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3811426922246577750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/3811426922246577750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July!!!'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm-CpPhj1vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/tUM8xiNfYJU/s72-c/blog+july+4+parade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-8054289544725881802</id><published>2009-07-28T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:36:26.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 24th - "Pioneer Day"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9y7dcqArI/AAAAAAAAABc/_5F0Qm_feGY/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363632047064220338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9y7dcqArI/AAAAAAAAABc/_5F0Qm_feGY/s400/blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the 24th of July we decided to hike to Stuart Falls with Friends. The kids had a great time and it was a fun, easy hike....as long as you were able to stay away from all of the stinging nettle lining both sides of the trail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9y1H3FL8I/AAAAAAAAABU/I-MMuZX3J7M/s1600-h/blog+kids+waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363631938190258114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9y1H3FL8I/AAAAAAAAABU/I-MMuZX3J7M/s400/blog+kids+waterfall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The waterfalls were &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and great way to cool off after a long hike. I had forgotten how big they really were. Gavin, Jordyn, and Ashtyn were all brave enough to "shower" in the waterfall....Britton however, decided that a mist of the cold water was plenty for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9yuzmdiYI/AAAAAAAAABM/C-YJ4ETWFow/s1600-h/blog+addi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363631829672626562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9yuzmdiYI/AAAAAAAAABM/C-YJ4ETWFow/s400/blog+addi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Addi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; is not one for getting splashed or sprayed by cold water. She decided to stay and play next to the river instead. When I told her to look at me because I wanted to take a cute picture of her, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; is what I got. She makes me laugh!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9wlBG1ZfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nHk07YDToTQ/s1600-h/blog+hike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363629462476121586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9wlBG1ZfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nHk07YDToTQ/s400/blog+hike.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way back, the kids climbed a water tower, posed for pictures, and Addi took a little nap. I think she has hiking figured out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9wZYBXkbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/StBdIR9wE2E/s1600-h/blog+mom%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363629262468780466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9wZYBXkbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/StBdIR9wE2E/s400/blog+mom%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Food..Family...Fun!!!   &lt;/span&gt;It wouldn't be the 24th of July without a BBQ at mom's house and fireworks. After a long day hiking it was good to just relax and hang out while the kids (and adults) played.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-8054289544725881802?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/8054289544725881802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=8054289544725881802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8054289544725881802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/8054289544725881802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/07/july-24th-pioneer-day.html' title='July 24th - &quot;Pioneer Day&quot;'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NkFxC5jkmsU/Sm9y7dcqArI/AAAAAAAAABc/_5F0Qm_feGY/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491960436306630744.post-6736421320610436658</id><published>2009-07-28T14:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:38:16.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FINALLY Blogging...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So I have only been wanting to start a blog..and talking about it for a couple of years now.  Not bad right...not unless you consider that fact that I had my sister-in-law help me set it up over a month ago and I am still trying to figure it out.  That should help explain the name of my blog...Just COE!  already.  I am realizing I just need to get it done whether it takes mo forever or not. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am hoping this will help me keep track of all of the things I actually do so I can not only show the kids when they are saying they are bored and never do anything, but to also help ME realize that we do a lot of things even when I don't feel like we have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3491960436306630744-6736421320610436658?l=justcoealready.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/feeds/6736421320610436658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3491960436306630744&amp;postID=6736421320610436658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6736421320610436658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3491960436306630744/posts/default/6736421320610436658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justcoealready.blogspot.com/2009/07/finally-blogging.html' title='FINALLY Blogging...'/><author><name>Kerry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16470405714544697084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
