<?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-3446368316473340221</id><updated>2012-01-30T21:43:14.791-07:00</updated><category term='Veezy'/><category term='eric&apos;s posting'/><category term='Brookie'/><category term='``'/><category term='holidays'/><category term='Life at the speed of mortality'/><category term='Eric'/><category term='family'/><category term='Adventures'/><category term='RAs'/><category term='Disney'/><category term='BYU'/><category term='at home'/><title type='text'>To Eternity and Beyond!</title><subtitle type='html'>You've got a friend in us!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>443</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2803751717101680128</id><published>2012-01-30T18:23:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:07:32.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby sister is 19!!</title><content type='html'>My very first memory of Summer: I was ten years old when Summer was born. We went to the hospital to see her and we got to be in the nurses room as they did her post-birth testing/cleaning stuff. I remember them doing a test on her in which they took her itty bitty hand and folded it backwards and forward so that it completely touched her arm. I was weirded out!! Older people can not do that. But I remember the nurse telling me that is what babies are supposed to do and that it was good. 19 years later and I am still amazed by Summer's talents and skills!!&lt;br /&gt;Surprise Summer! We came to crash your birthday!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703603362917214898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHfJYsbxQ4g/TydFCiJnarI/AAAAAAAAJX0/MIZeBIsuVjE/s400/IMG_2359%255B1%255D" /&gt;Although she later confessed that she heard lots of children in Krista's apartment as she was coming up the stairs...it was nice that she still gave a surprised face for us! We crashed the YSA of BYU having some good Sunday dinner. When we left Eric said,"Was it more awkward for the family or the single college students?" We decided the students! They were all nice and tolerant though. (And yes, that's totally Brenda and Ryan on the top right corner).&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3-d8Ji1ekmI/TydleFRqtNI/AAAAAAAAJYk/2gA30f-GC80/s1600/IMG_2336%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703639020574782674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3-d8Ji1ekmI/TydleFRqtNI/AAAAAAAAJYk/2gA30f-GC80/s400/IMG_2336%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made sure Ram was at his cutest for Summer. They're bonded afterall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703639007046264418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KPewuN6ae_M/TydldS4N5mI/AAAAAAAAJYY/Yfsvkfn4-ik/s400/IMG_2348%255B1%255D" /&gt;The kiddos loved Kristas hammock!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703603381454857842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D0i6o2zoaXY/TydFDnNVZnI/AAAAAAAAJX8/XJl7D2ZnmWo/s400/IMG_2358%255B1%255D" /&gt;And they loved Elise! Who in fact made the delicious roast we had for dinner. You may think this is a picture showing that the children had the best time with darling Elise. But I really wanted to document a precious part of life as a single college student wanting nothing more than to get married an be a mother. Look closely...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703639005813226338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yq3rfrsj1rs/TydldOSPO2I/AAAAAAAAJYM/Oflk-5rJQG8/s400/IMG_2366%255B1%255D" /&gt;Closer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703602566120519746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NBLFVV4eBTk/TydEUJ2euEI/AAAAAAAAJXc/0PSTj3_F2r4/s400/IMG_2367%255B1%255D" /&gt;Yes, that is Elise's pile of tissue from her heart-break that happened just the day before. When the girls asked her why she was sad and she told them she just broke up with her boyfriend Viana was quick to respond that she wouldn't have a boyfriend until she was 49 and get married when she was 100 and Brooke was not going to have a boyfriend (she claims) until she is 4292 (said: forty-two ninety-two).&lt;br /&gt;We had fun with Sum and Kris, but Summer said her best birthday present was CharlyAnn learning to say "CHEESE!" for the camera. I'm pretty sure it's now everyone's favorite present!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703602550676027426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zC8A-4hqLkE/TydETQUOeCI/AAAAAAAAJXQ/VX21U2eEPKc/s400/IMG_2371%255B1%255D" /&gt;What a ham! (sorry for some chewed food shots...but when she says cheese it's all out!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703600883115647842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tK-P2d6V9jk/TydCyMK2Y2I/AAAAAAAAJW4/5muYqobaIyk/s400/Jan2011.jpg" /&gt;We're so glad Summer lives close enough for us to make Sunday afternoon visits to her on her birthday!!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703602547821112018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W18UWqGsFOc/TydETFrj6tI/AAAAAAAAJXE/blgQUc9LiyQ/s400/IMG_2373%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2803751717101680128?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2803751717101680128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2803751717101680128' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2803751717101680128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2803751717101680128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-baby-sister-is-19.html' title='My baby sister is 19!!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHfJYsbxQ4g/TydFCiJnarI/AAAAAAAAJX0/MIZeBIsuVjE/s72-c/IMG_2359%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5120164293019379824</id><published>2012-01-28T21:14:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T21:24:47.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meadow Hot Springs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eric was able to take some priests and teachers to a really neat hot springs about an hour away today. (But don't you have hot springs in your back yard? you may say. True, true...but you can actually go in these with full faith you'll be ok when you get out). You better believe he's taking me there next! He took pictures at sunset, and look how beautiful it was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703646328851748498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyrdYshpgwQ/TydsHeurVpI/AAAAAAAAJZU/sCvVxCpCZFE/s400/IMG_2324%255B1%255D" /&gt;You can see the steam rising really well in this pic.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703646323434879586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kjeV2cX-fg8/TydsHKjMemI/AAAAAAAAJZI/wBKgKRvEtwE/s400/IMG_2325%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703645733236325762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E_z0fxDBcOM/Tydrkz45PYI/AAAAAAAAJY8/fQ8fnyrejuE/s400/IMG_2328%255B1%255D" /&gt;If you look super close in this picture you can see a little green IFO. It's a glow stick they brought to throw around and to dive for in the hotspring. I guess the water is super clear so it's really neat. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703645730186050962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p3eX8ZMlc_8/TydrkohpvZI/AAAAAAAAJYw/eilSXnsr1Ac/s400/IMG_2331%255B1%255D" /&gt; They had a great time and only came back with a few injuries!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5120164293019379824?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5120164293019379824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5120164293019379824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5120164293019379824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5120164293019379824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/meadow-hot-springs.html' title='Meadow Hot Springs'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wyrdYshpgwQ/TydsHeurVpI/AAAAAAAAJZU/sCvVxCpCZFE/s72-c/IMG_2324%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8095734875428899998</id><published>2012-01-27T21:00:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T21:23:30.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday night in</title><content type='html'>The options were endless. Eric had a less than stellar day yesterday, so including a perfectly timed lunch date (thanks Melissa!), we offered Eric the pick of any family activity he could choose to cheer his soul and remind him that we are--and always will be--his biggest fans. He came home from work with a list...to Emery to watch the basketball team, to Meadow to find the Hot Springs, to Las Vegas for a night at Circus Circus (I know...how cool would that have been!), to Richfield for bowling, to Provo to party with Summer, and mumbled under our breath stayathomenanddonothingmuch. Well, as we were discussing and hosting all the neighborhood children I suddenly noticed that Eric had dozed off. So I left the room and came back two hours later and said, "Well, I guess we did decided to go with stayathomeanddonothingmuch." Truth be told we did venture in to Richfield for some ooey-gooey carmel brownie twix shake and blue moon ice cream with red cream soda and crushed ice. Then we got to come home and watch the basketball game through live streaming on the internet. And do nothing much. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JwLTXoBGkk/TyN00sQH7kI/AAAAAAAAJWk/mRPZ34FaU2E/s1600/P1080048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702530001761988162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JwLTXoBGkk/TyN00sQH7kI/AAAAAAAAJWk/mRPZ34FaU2E/s400/P1080048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Why do little boys think this is what you should look like when you say "cheese"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epwmFFVj7g4/TyN0b2FAUhI/AAAAAAAAJWY/XkhOKisa9v8/s1600/P1080050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702529574902977042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-epwmFFVj7g4/TyN0b2FAUhI/AAAAAAAAJWY/XkhOKisa9v8/s400/P1080050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CharlyAnn spent some time emptying her favorite drawer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702529557743197058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--r2UOlOr_H0/TyN0a2Jy24I/AAAAAAAAJWM/TnqWwrh9tLE/s400/P1080053.JPG" /&gt;Viana and Brooke played an played.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702529554616527762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-74frqJi8vaE/TyN0aqgVq5I/AAAAAAAAJWA/sG57TVs7_T0/s400/P1080054.JPG" /&gt;Silly face! per Brooke's request of course.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702528674177934850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qiP7lF2HfD0/TyNznana5gI/AAAAAAAAJV0/FzefSPQLAyU/s400/P1080055.JPG" /&gt;Eric and Ram played basketball for a solid hour. Eric squatted down, and so Ram thought he needed to as well. I love when kids do that!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702528661559613298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YkioAe2PRm4/TyNzmrm-l3I/AAAAAAAAJVo/wZOMYP3pPxU/s400/P1080056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702528657981715314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rDVgSgpVqLI/TyNzmeR8M3I/AAAAAAAAJVc/WgH357E4NhY/s400/P1080060.JPG" /&gt;As antsy as I was to spoil my husband with some amazing Friday night activity, I really really liked what we did instead. And now I am off to snuggle down and watch some Star Wars with my extremly kissable husband.&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/3446368316473340221-8095734875428899998?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8095734875428899998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8095734875428899998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8095734875428899998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8095734875428899998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/friday-night-in.html' title='Friday night in'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1JwLTXoBGkk/TyN00sQH7kI/AAAAAAAAJWk/mRPZ34FaU2E/s72-c/P1080048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6241338325630779789</id><published>2012-01-24T22:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T22:48:31.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kitchen Aids</title><content type='html'>I don't know why, but I feel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; bearing more of my soul on this blog this year. Maybe I figure I want the posterity that will look to this as my history to know me better? Anyway, today I want it on record that in the past two weeks I have used my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;griddle&lt;/span&gt;, my waffle maker, my blender, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;quesadilla&lt;/span&gt; maker, my steamer, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;crockpot&lt;/span&gt;, my (fake)George Foreman, and my bread machine. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woa&lt;/span&gt;! That's cool! A)&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; I have all those machines B)it means I'm loved &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; most of them were gifts C)we live in a world that has technology like that and D)That means I really branched out in my cooking!! I'm usually not very creative when it comes to food--but we ate good these two weeks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-6241338325630779789?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6241338325630779789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6241338325630779789' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6241338325630779789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6241338325630779789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/kitchen-aids.html' title='Kitchen Aids'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3484338471623824686</id><published>2012-01-21T20:33:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T20:39:00.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linguistical bRookie</title><content type='html'>Brooke continues to charm us with her humor and preciousness. We have been working on improving some of her speech, including her initial /s/. One cute thing she does is say 'henu' instead of 'hold'.&lt;br /&gt;Here is one cute conversation:&lt;br /&gt;Brooke: I want to henu the balloon.&lt;br /&gt;Me: What do you want to do to the balloon?&lt;br /&gt;Brooke: Henu it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do what to it?&lt;br /&gt;Brooke:Henu it.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do what?&lt;br /&gt;Brooke(recognizing I wanted her to say it differently): Sssss...henu it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehehehhe. IT WAS SO CUTE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3484338471623824686?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3484338471623824686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3484338471623824686' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3484338471623824686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3484338471623824686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/linguistical-brookie.html' title='Linguistical bRookie'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7102491810350317987</id><published>2012-01-18T20:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T21:16:48.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Piano Recital</title><content type='html'>I held my first piano recital tonight. Is it normal to have refreshments at such an event? We did! (ps-I had a lot of fun making the goodies with my 3 kids today, it was the easiest baking I've ever done!)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXxRobNmqnI/TxeW4UfE11I/AAAAAAAAJNM/PkKvLsrvZvk/s1600/P1080028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699189747776542546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXxRobNmqnI/TxeW4UfE11I/AAAAAAAAJNM/PkKvLsrvZvk/s400/P1080028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are my 4 students plus one who we let perform! Alex...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjYGVs3jDgI/TxeW3_LZORI/AAAAAAAAJNA/dcmHIBrgQn0/s1600/P1080036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699189742056847634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjYGVs3jDgI/TxeW3_LZORI/AAAAAAAAJNA/dcmHIBrgQn0/s400/P1080036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lexi...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699189735407346162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XWvbhqjNqmQ/TxeW3maB4fI/AAAAAAAAJM0/fS3M-25ea3Q/s400/P1080039.JPG" /&gt;Zairen...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699188857008679602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vETV4_yquXs/TxeWEeHd6rI/AAAAAAAAJMo/qm8BaO7Oh58/s400/P1080042.JPG" /&gt;Mattie...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699188848919939538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ayKmeKAKSlU/TxeWD_-9idI/AAAAAAAAJMc/oXHQUG1bGQ8/s400/P1080044.JPG" /&gt;Makenzie...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699188275452140130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CnswoQkH5eU/TxeVinplWmI/AAAAAAAAJMQ/YN5Df1H4e8U/s400/P1080047.JPG" /&gt;I love my piano students so much. They each have their own strengths and personalities and I have so much fun with them!! The recital was simple and sweet and they all did SO GOOD!! I was so proud of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just because...here is Eric relaxing while he is relaxing...he fell asleep while he was playing a little Batman :) What a cute boy. I am thankful to have such a hard working husband-he deserves every moment of down time he can get!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0wINe8zJBkE/TxeViFPj5II/AAAAAAAAJME/91wXqim8DXA/s1600/P1080002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699188266216187010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0wINe8zJBkE/TxeViFPj5II/AAAAAAAAJME/91wXqim8DXA/s400/P1080002.JPG" /&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/3446368316473340221-7102491810350317987?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7102491810350317987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7102491810350317987' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7102491810350317987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7102491810350317987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-piano-recital.html' title='My Piano Recital'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXxRobNmqnI/TxeW4UfE11I/AAAAAAAAJNM/PkKvLsrvZvk/s72-c/P1080028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2094428931348298778</id><published>2012-01-17T17:30:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:57:45.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyified</title><content type='html'>Coming from a family of all girls, followed by three granddaughters, Ram the Man was like this unfathomable species entering into the Roy family. Now that Daniel and Billis are here boys are becoming much more believeable, but it used to go like this: Any sister, "CJ! You have a BOY!" CJ, "I know! WEIRD!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I sure love me my boy. He may not have known it though, since he used to sleep in the room with the pink Finding Nemo curtains (at least they weren't princess, right?) that was essentially nothing more than a storage room with a bed in it. NOT ANYMORE!&lt;br /&gt;I give you: Ram's Man Cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698768047949459106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rqxtEMBcVw/TxYXWKNfrqI/AAAAAAAAJL4/p2FyXVCGIiI/s400/P1080022.JPG" /&gt;(Spain's flag--Orion sent us that for Christmas. Keep Ram mission minded.)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698768038244062306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9WOQA9fF-YY/TxYXVmDjFGI/AAAAAAAAJLs/Hnodf3ynrHI/s400/P1080019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698767470049626706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HHayNR1kK_A/TxYW0hXcClI/AAAAAAAAJLg/XVlvnAFGQsI/s400/P1080020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698767463062699026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RtVNNl347ms/TxYW0HVn_BI/AAAAAAAAJLU/9c3oTAzY17Q/s400/P1080016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698766927563398162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8RB3chAkiY0/TxYWU8cpHBI/AAAAAAAAJLI/7iS_Mj83634/s400/P1080017.JPG" /&gt;(R for Ram, much cooler than pink curtains--thanks Mom!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698766924051228002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Prtj87VraMI/TxYWUvXRpWI/AAAAAAAAJK8/3-Zn0A7J4JY/s400/P1080018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698766116337845362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pCjiFkVg_8Q/TxYVluZZhHI/AAAAAAAAJKw/gPbK1Y5bL3Q/s400/P1080015.JPG" /&gt;Hooray for the cutest room in the house belonging to our boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2094428931348298778?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2094428931348298778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2094428931348298778' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2094428931348298778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2094428931348298778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/boyified.html' title='Boyified'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1rqxtEMBcVw/TxYXWKNfrqI/AAAAAAAAJL4/p2FyXVCGIiI/s72-c/P1080022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-9191823197443407475</id><published>2012-01-15T19:50:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T20:09:19.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I made REAL cookies!!</title><content type='html'>Being the oldest I sometimes feel like I missed out on my sisters' childhoods. So I am always mesmerized when my sister Krista starts recounting childhood stories to me. Sometimes she asks what my childhood was like, and I don't always have an answer. Different than hers mostly. She can tell me about games like "Bob" and campouts with Sarah and shnikes on Taryn and movies made with Summer. Today I realized what I can tell her. Coming home to mom in the middle of baking cookies (how did she always time it so perfectly so that there was still dough, and some fresh cookies?), chattering on to mom while she finished, sneaking cookie dough, then sneaking again, eating around all the chocolate chips and having a baked cookie...then back to the bowl to sneak a little more dough. That is my childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As such I occasionally long for mom's chocolate chip cookies. I've tried and tried to make them like her--but I am a miserable failure!! They're always burnt, or the textures wrong, or they're not soft enough, or they somehow taste nothing like moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until TONIGHT!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIPxIW4joaw/TxOTdpz8G1I/AAAAAAAAJKA/T89FZjcXGMc/s1600/P1080024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698060091203001170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIPxIW4joaw/TxOTdpz8G1I/AAAAAAAAJKA/T89FZjcXGMc/s400/P1080024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (That's a cookie smile...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is right, I nailed it!! YUM YUM CHILDHOOD!!!! What finally did it for me? My mom giving me step-by-tiny-step instructions. Thank you mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And because what good would a post be without any cute kids, I give you: What 4 children do the day after you babysit an infant who used the pack n' play to nap:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698060084301895266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SxB484-zNP8/TxOTdQGllmI/AAAAAAAAJJ0/MYwcE5yMhaI/s400/P1080011.JPG" /&gt;How novel!! But CharlyAnn wanted in on it.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698059423191343586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EDYT7pR_rEY/TxOS2xRjIeI/AAAAAAAAJJo/0TrAhAE8RG0/s400/P1080013.JPG" /&gt;(If you look close you can see the tooth she acquired during Christmas break)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698059410605151986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6o5UCGziijs/TxOS2CYxFvI/AAAAAAAAJJc/cbMgL1BV2TE/s400/P1080014.JPG" /&gt;In she goes!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698059409581472610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3XaYBupPIR8/TxOS1-ks-2I/AAAAAAAAJJQ/yLKdKND8F-M/s400/P1080021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-9191823197443407475?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/9191823197443407475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=9191823197443407475' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/9191823197443407475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/9191823197443407475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-made-real-cookies.html' title='I made REAL cookies!!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZIPxIW4joaw/TxOTdpz8G1I/AAAAAAAAJKA/T89FZjcXGMc/s72-c/P1080024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8390072582983952611</id><published>2012-01-13T15:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T15:58:42.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Treasure</title><content type='html'>I am cleaning my house. Spring cleaning. Early. It feels great. You should see my bedroom. It is amazing. So, since I finished that it was on to the laundry room. In there I had shoved 3 boxes of old piano and organ music we inherited from Eric's grandparents when we inherited their organ. I decided to go through it and see if I wanted to keep any of the music. I shuffled through every page and found a couple good things. I put the rest of the box by the growing DI pile. Later on CharlyAnn found the box, and you know babies, they love to play with paper. She started emptying out the contents piece by piece--something I had already done once. But then out of the box came a manila envelope that said "Don Carter" on it (Eric's Grandad). I opened it and found this:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHMHEtRgrms/TxC0IEeXQ5I/AAAAAAAAJJE/GOG9WsP6Agw/s1600/lovenote.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5697251579356726162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHMHEtRgrms/TxC0IEeXQ5I/AAAAAAAAJJE/GOG9WsP6Agw/s400/lovenote.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A collection of daily love notes until the day Grandma retired from Granddad. What a TREASURE!! I wanted to call the Smithsonian or something. Look at this antique proof of love in America. I am now fully confident that Eric inherited his romantic goodness.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see Grandad also attached little gifts with these daily poems. Thread, soap bars, on the other pages he also gave her 7 needles, 18 dimes, 6 pantyhose, 17 scrubbing pads (welcome to retirement?!), 13 bobbins, 12 bags of popcorn, day 1 (the retirement)ended with one $15 gift certificate to the store. &lt;br /&gt;Another favorite poem was with 4 days to go:&lt;br /&gt;"A symbol of my girl's sweet light"&lt;br /&gt;The world is lit by these small bulbs of light/But my world is lit by the very sight/Of the pretty girl who is the queen of my house/And the fact that I'm her ever lovin spouse. 4 light bulbs for day 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A TREASURE!! I just love the miracle of it's appearance since I had gone through the box CharlyAnn magically summoned this from later. Eric's grandparents have both passed away during our marriage, and I am certain that they are together now sharing beautiful moments like this every day in the eternities!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8390072582983952611?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8390072582983952611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8390072582983952611' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8390072582983952611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8390072582983952611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/treasure.html' title='A Treasure'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QHMHEtRgrms/TxC0IEeXQ5I/AAAAAAAAJJE/GOG9WsP6Agw/s72-c/lovenote.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1429080364764148187</id><published>2012-01-05T20:23:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:59:59.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Before I play catch-up, a blog of joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;It is that wonderful time of the new year when you think, "Oh man, I still have so much to blog before I send in my order for the yearly blog book." But while I was going through so many pictures I found some joyous ones that didn't really deserve their own post, but were joyous none the less, so I thought I would throw them all together. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ram does not have the best car trip behavior. But he does love to unroll floss. So I thought I would marry the two on our trip to Colorado. It worked for a while... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S_uW6BrQEQI/TwZtDErvsKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/nqeU8arGo1I/s1600/P1070139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694358678420828322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S_uW6BrQEQI/TwZtDErvsKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/nqeU8arGo1I/s400/P1070139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke is always great on car trips. This may be why. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(12/22/11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3jK6Rr_sEQ/TwZtC0RrvTI/AAAAAAAAAMg/M7519qnqyDU/s1600/P1070140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694358674016550194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I3jK6Rr_sEQ/TwZtC0RrvTI/AAAAAAAAAMg/M7519qnqyDU/s400/P1070140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke is precious. I don't like a blank card in my camera, so after I clear it I always take a random picture. This was definitely the cutest one I've ever taken! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(12/16/11&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694358665463849634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KUT8rvFUzSY/TwZtCUaj4qI/AAAAAAAAAMU/VLCv7L33sgA/s400/P1070104.JPG" /&gt;One of our Christmas envelope activities. I would sum up the remaining 8 days...but now that it's over all I can think of is painting, and choir concert, and craft and surprise trip to SLC to see Carter Gparents...regardless, envelopes: success. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(12/19/11)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694357857796254050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8bnjwx260s/TwZsTTnmaWI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Os7Jo9LPhBU/s400/P1070131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Brothers-in-law!! I am so happy to have such great brothers-in-law, and I am so happy that they like each other. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(12/25/11&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694357850700417618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jo4HxWWB2oo/TwZsS5L0ilI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xxfKh5HzN_o/s400/P1070296.JPG" /&gt;When is a picture of Ram not joyous?? The crumbs around his mouth are indicative of the week of gluttonous eating at my mom's house! You better believe I gained 8lbs. in 2 weeks! And I'm sorta motivated to work it off...(&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;12/29/11)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694357847219456338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-X65s_ybFFS4/TwZsSsN5SVI/AAAAAAAAALw/PpXtDoyk7C0/s400/P1070297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I still love living in Monroe. Our bald eagle sightings are still frequent enough to keep me feeling so patriotic. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(12/15/11&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694355514502294066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s4Gl3he1eq8/TwZqK6KyKjI/AAAAAAAAALk/N7kBuSIJ7Yg/s400/P1070094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694355511274056466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aIrhsjevfe0/TwZqKuJHKxI/AAAAAAAAALY/9X7_ssV28kQ/s400/P1070097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joy. OK, well, I will be post-dating my catch-up posts if you're interested (mostly mom :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-1429080364764148187?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1429080364764148187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=1429080364764148187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1429080364764148187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1429080364764148187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2012/01/before-i-play-catch-up-blog-of-joy.html' title='Before I play catch-up, a blog of joy'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-S_uW6BrQEQI/TwZtDErvsKI/AAAAAAAAAMs/nqeU8arGo1I/s72-c/P1070139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-471178491925961980</id><published>2011-12-31T22:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:52:24.999-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh to be spoiled</title><content type='html'>Though our Christmas break was short, we spent every second we could at my parents house in Colorado. It was WONDERFUL. My mom knows how to spoil me...that is for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that we did while we were home was never take pictures. So the only pictures we have are from the actual Christmas holiday. But we did so much more that needed pictures. Blast. Oh well...for the record, here is the fun we had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, my mom made every delicious food you could imagine. (cookies, wings, jerky, bbq, white chili, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;Second of all, we surprised everyone and drove into the night Thursday the 22nd. It is always fun to have a surprise arrival.&lt;br /&gt;My whole family was there. I loved that.&lt;br /&gt;The 23rd we went to the church and played volleyball with friends and fam, which was so fun.&lt;br /&gt;The 24th we went bowling and the Willises rocked it! Jimmy is good at anything he does, and the center of gravity that pregnancy gave Charina was perf for her! And it was confirmed that you can't take LaDon in public :) Christmas eve involved delicious pizza, nativity and gifts...and puke.&lt;br /&gt;The 25th was Cristmas morning and church. Krista got super sick :( Then so did Jamie and LaDon. But we still had a great family testimony meeting.&lt;br /&gt;The 26th I threw the surprise baby shower for Charina that Jamie organized (since she was sick) and then the surprise anniversary party for my parents (30 years on the 30th!)&lt;br /&gt;The 27th we took the Willises to the airport, but before that went to a sealing session with them at the Denver temple. It was so marvelous! I really love Jimmy and Charina, it was SO GREAT to spend time with them. When we got home we went to see Dolphin Tale at the dollar theater and Summer and I stayed up until 3am playing Settlers of Catan.&lt;br /&gt;The 28th we went glo-golfing which was ridiculously fun. It was the perfect activity for our family! All the kids LOVED it!!&lt;br /&gt;The 29th my mom and I (and Kris and her friends) hiked the incline and Eric and I went and saw Mission Impossible 4 in the IMAX theater!&lt;br /&gt;The 30th was my parents anniversary so they took off and us Carters went to Chuck E Cheese and had a mostly great time! And Eric and I listened to BYU's awesome bowl game victory on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;The 31st my dad hosted the 31+ single adult breakfast after the dance, so Eric and I cooked for that. It was great! Before that we went to see Sherlock Holmes 2 (LOVEDit). We came home to find my mom with a pre-punctual single guy. So, the 4 of us rocked in the New Year (dad was still at their dance) and watched the fireworks off Pikes Peak, and right at midnight a beautiful 6-8 point buck walked right in front of the house. It was SO cool. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 418px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://oz.deichman.net/uploaded_images/pikespeaknewyear2010-771980.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://oz.deichman.net/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 1st found us at church in my parents ward and then driving home to good ol' Monroe! (With about 5 hours of crying babies in the car, eh, whatcha gonna do?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a glorious break! As a mom you really never get a break--unless you have parents as wonderful as mine! It was so relaxing and fun for me!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-471178491925961980?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/471178491925961980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=471178491925961980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/471178491925961980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/471178491925961980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/oh-to-be-spoiled.html' title='Oh to be spoiled'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-961198671994708321</id><published>2011-12-29T21:00:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T21:37:14.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Incline!!</title><content type='html'>There used to be a cog railway that went half way up Pikes Peak (a 14,000+ beaut in Colorado Springs). It retired, the rails were removed, but the ties remained. The incline is now a stairway straight up the side of a mountain. It is about 0.8 miles long. Here you can see the base to the first false summit. (That means there's more straight up beyond that).&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VpKhacl-fBU/TwZ0rE4m-JI/AAAAAAAAAOY/eB9m-Fxtkp4/s1600/P1070298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694367062250944658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VpKhacl-fBU/TwZ0rE4m-JI/AAAAAAAAAOY/eB9m-Fxtkp4/s400/P1070298.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "No Trespassing", yet they upkeep the rails, have a paid parking lot at the base, and 50,000 people a year trek up this zipline. I think they need to take the sign down. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694367055515617442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lPb4UzxqEkE/TwZ0qryyCKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/gsYpAoFC4bc/s400/P1070299.JPG" /&gt;The rails were a little snowy and icy, but the weather was great! My mom basically left me in the dust. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694367044038556546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YsWdPnOV18A/TwZ0qBCb-4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/zJJJ7DX1j4A/s400/P1070300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694366020816138930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GAj5tP0d9Do/TwZzudPM8rI/AAAAAAAAANw/6Y_IWR55QZg/s400/P1070301.JPG" /&gt;This is at the top of the false summit. There's still about that much to go...except you're already so tired that it looks so much steeper and longer.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694366016733879042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qwmwZfBoCeU/TwZzuOB6mwI/AAAAAAAAANk/JxmSJy6VE5I/s400/P1070302.JPG" /&gt;View from the TOP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694366007682507522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OujfVVTe9wM/TwZztsT5owI/AAAAAAAAANc/7GYeGYSaqSA/s400/P1070303.JPG" /&gt;Victory pictures!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694365074258509682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_afmfL6bicQ/TwZy3XCRv3I/AAAAAAAAANU/L2san-WCITQ/s400/P1070304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694365064955180226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HcjRHnmgbeg/TwZy20YMNMI/AAAAAAAAANE/T-IqU1cp6-0/s400/P1070305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694365057834907410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PCV238Ek2ME/TwZy2Z2ldxI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SFHwWigB56c/s400/P1070306.JPG" /&gt;My mom and I did this in 1 hour and 9 minutes (minus a detour to the side of the trail for me). Can you imagine taking 69 minutes to do something that takes 6 minutes and 9 seconds on flat terrain?? This was a beast! But it was so awesome!! We then trekked down a trail that was 2.5 miles to the parking lot. That was it's own little adventure due to the snow and ice! But we all survived and had a great time!!! I can now consider myself a real Coloradan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-961198671994708321?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/961198671994708321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=961198671994708321' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/961198671994708321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/961198671994708321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/incline.html' title='The Incline!!'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-VpKhacl-fBU/TwZ0rE4m-JI/AAAAAAAAAOY/eB9m-Fxtkp4/s72-c/P1070298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5594102457001839174</id><published>2011-12-29T19:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T19:38:09.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas break rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-2959772-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;We had ultimately joyous mass chaos with all Roy family members at my parents house for Christmas.  Christmas Eve most children were in bed with visions of sugar plums a-dancin'.  However, Daniel was up feeling very cranky.  We found out why when he threw up ALL OVER at about 11pm.  It caused quite the commotion and halliballou.  I hear from the basement Viana saying, "Mom?  Mom?"  I go downstairs at which point she didn't think anyone could hear her, so she then screams out, "Anybody!  Is it Christmas morning yet?"  Hehehe.  She's so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, more to come on that vacation later!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5594102457001839174?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5594102457001839174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5594102457001839174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5594102457001839174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5594102457001839174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-break-rocks.html' title='Christmas break rocks'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2718162099900926275</id><published>2011-12-25T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T22:13:58.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas morning</title><content type='html'>Glimpses of the morning:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979190776478322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hcT66fbr3pA/Tw-8Y98GOnI/AAAAAAAAJI4/E2aux4nG5nM/s400/P1070256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979168619447890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoolIrdtlR8/Tw-8XrZcxlI/AAAAAAAAJIw/NUHQqpu12Rs/s400/P1070258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696979159449381538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vHQZI8_tJkY/Tw-8XJPIqqI/AAAAAAAAJIg/nePMoUyLlX0/s400/P1070260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978029920060930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-abcfDCQfBGI/Tw-7VZaXBgI/AAAAAAAAJIU/O8FQavduAZw/s400/P1070269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978012572888098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NCeMCsYnGc/Tw-7UYyeLCI/AAAAAAAAJII/fM3rCUdP-mU/s400/P1070273.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696978001691469650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QXwW2kpGp4Y/Tw-7TwQI51I/AAAAAAAAJH8/7EVH32rr3os/s400/P1070274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977034560162658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9jwlUm-bW3o/Tw-6bdaES2I/AAAAAAAAJHw/FV0caHrkzkQ/s400/P1070275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977020519222594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zEqEKRJc6CM/Tw-6apGcjUI/AAAAAAAAJHk/tnd1izUudDs/s400/P1070289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696977016917790754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mq_WfDefzbE/Tw-6abrzECI/AAAAAAAAJHY/pWyLs1SiSIQ/s400/P1070291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santa was goooood to us!! He even left a note saying there was one big present for each kid waiting for them in Monroe. Hence Monday morning (we still had 6 days left in Colorado) Brooke said, "I want to go home today." When we asked why, "So I can open my other presents!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2718162099900926275?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2718162099900926275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2718162099900926275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2718162099900926275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2718162099900926275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas morning'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hcT66fbr3pA/Tw-8Y98GOnI/AAAAAAAAJI4/E2aux4nG5nM/s72-c/P1070256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5537097498889072570</id><published>2011-12-24T20:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T21:34:50.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>Christmas Eve was a joyous evening for all (except maybe poor Daniel...he was afterall only hours away from his first puke ever.) We first had the grandly orchestrated present pass-out.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696220998039113714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XILdRikWj5A/Tw0K0V4-D_I/AAAAAAAAASM/Z2JaoaSD_T0/s400/P1070179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696221003877760034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BMrWPPPU2E4/Tw0K0rpAvCI/AAAAAAAAASc/2SloijRVPR4/s400/P1070182.JPG" /&gt;Daniel...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5roMjyEXcs/Tw0K9j9XMmI/AAAAAAAAAS8/sz6yfOs8lK8/s1600/IMG_5910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696221156434457186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5roMjyEXcs/Tw0K9j9XMmI/AAAAAAAAAS8/sz6yfOs8lK8/s400/IMG_5910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Much anticipation over the piles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696220139107230130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tXKB7QjOxYw/Tw0KCWHpobI/AAAAAAAAASA/LaLx_r9w67I/s400/P1070183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696221024614579586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q-pHrvKI768/Tw0K145DfYI/AAAAAAAAASk/p_Ux-6U0mYA/s400/P1070159.JPG" /&gt;Time to dig in! Here is our own Dobby. The siblings got amazing Harry Potter scarves made by Charina, and Charbar got a hat. She is SO cute!!! (And of course, favorite present: The Box).&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696219057707730802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPHH-xHttj0/Tw0JDZl6x3I/AAAAAAAAARc/BieYvEmlx8U/s400/P1070216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696221158213306466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K4rqfFl9Z3c/Tw0K9qleSGI/AAAAAAAAASw/dpMMsNKDsKw/s400/IMG_5970.JPG" /&gt;Contents revealed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696220117798474722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KNFrYZSVbao/Tw0KBGvP0-I/AAAAAAAAARo/n3VKrlg4yg8/s400/P1070210.JPG" /&gt;Several rounds of BYU gifts&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696217170106876098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2_7msY_asFU/Tw0HVhuzgMI/AAAAAAAAAQI/AH_cFQ7xhaU/s400/P1070249.JPG" /&gt;Baby Billis!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696219045047927010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XzOICIj16G0/Tw0JCqblgOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/kxYulBhdyg8/s400/P1070225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696217165877506338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ETb5D_zk9Q/Tw0HVR-ccSI/AAAAAAAAAP8/T5UkFwH8MVc/s400/P1070253.JPG" /&gt;Viana's big gift was her own camera. She first unwrapped the case. You can see her face with a bit of confusion, maybe sadness even.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696219041962511602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-etsvE6nt9XI/Tw0JCe79zPI/AAAAAAAAARE/Oc9N-3d1_1g/s400/P1070229.JPG" /&gt;But then wait! Next present!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696218138207997026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7NyxIe8Q6o8/Tw0IN4MGTGI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/a6FJznYEpsA/s400/P1070231.JPG" /&gt;Camera!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696218122568383874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X6j_QKeM3C8/Tw0IM97UvYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ucbSBzjRb28/s400/P1070233.JPG" /&gt;And Brooke got her much anticipated Maximus!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696218114924330082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-29KIypbSUyE/Tw0IMhc1vGI/AAAAAAAAAQg/AOAGuUGWPLM/s400/P1070242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696217188988526482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I4sDfm-YSpU/Tw0HWoEin5I/AAAAAAAAAQU/AUnMkQboDPE/s400/P1070243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so fun to have Christmas with older kids! They had wants and we were blessed enough to fulfill them, so the excitement was great!! And we topped the night off with a great showing of Wasatch King!! Was it ridiculously horrible? Probabllllllyyyyyyy...not!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5537097498889072570?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5537097498889072570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5537097498889072570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5537097498889072570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5537097498889072570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-XILdRikWj5A/Tw0K0V4-D_I/AAAAAAAAASM/Z2JaoaSD_T0/s72-c/P1070179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-98871755312079647</id><published>2011-12-24T20:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T20:41:23.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nativity</title><content type='html'>The Nativity was super fun this year with all of the cousins. We had to do it twice though, because Viana wanted to be Mary, she was gracious enough to let Ally be Mary first. (Ally as Mary and Ram as Joseph? SO CUTE!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696212584195629394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eRMRPuHMLEU/Tw0DKl4XIVI/AAAAAAAAAOk/BfJsRMhuNEA/s400/P1070155.JPG" /&gt;Viana did really good as the angel though...she read the verses all by herself!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696213405154645330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_8RHLh2nirE/Tw0D6YMPlVI/AAAAAAAAAPk/iUG0-DXb8Hk/s400/IMG_6105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696212960490127986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ovNCJk_-oFI/Tw0Dgfr9gnI/AAAAAAAAAPY/V1zk8XJk-Mo/s400/P1070143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696212950578905074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hra0_iuHSoc/Tw0Df6w8P_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/KyhffZYLxuw/s400/P1070144.JPG" /&gt;Ally riding on her Donkey Brooke. Oh it was so cute!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696212609730587682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TTZNgJ_zYUM/Tw0DMFAXrCI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sCRkkmdGlFY/s400/P1070148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696212590287105442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u1JUXUFC0ps/Tw0DK8krraI/AAAAAAAAAOw/iqOOfj6YZaM/s400/P1070151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jf63kzxN60Y/Tw0D6paDMdI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-ip52EgSIa8/s1600/IMG_6097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696213409775956434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jf63kzxN60Y/Tw0D6paDMdI/AAAAAAAAAPw/-ip52EgSIa8/s400/IMG_6097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-98871755312079647?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/98871755312079647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=98871755312079647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/98871755312079647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/98871755312079647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/nativity.html' title='The Nativity'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-eRMRPuHMLEU/Tw0DKl4XIVI/AAAAAAAAAOk/BfJsRMhuNEA/s72-c/P1070155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5219809441205126184</id><published>2011-12-21T11:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T12:12:56.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes I crack myself up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I seem to have this habit in which I am given a very simple task that could be accomplished without out much effort mentally or physically, but then my brain takes over on the possibilities and I find myself in the middle of these huge undertakings just laughing at myself and my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like one year for RA appreciation week each HA took a day to leave a little token in the 42 RA mailboxes. I could have (should have) bought 42 packs of gum (with the budget even!)printed off 42 notes that said, "We'd always 'chews' you to be on our team!" taped the notes on the pack and done. But no. I looked around my office, saw that I had some spare notecards, pipecleaners, fake money, and candy. With the pipecleaners, I fashioned little stick people bending over backwards (42 of them). I glued the money pieces to the notecards, somehow made the people bend on the notecard and taped the candies...then &lt;em&gt;handwrote&lt;/em&gt; some sort of phrase like, 'Would you like a penny for our thoughts? You really bend over backwards for us, so here's a little treat for you.'. 42 times. In the middle of that guy I certainly thought, "Why does my brain work like this!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that brings me to my most recent episode of me laughing at myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Objective: Bring ball toss game to Viana's Christmas party. Reindeer balls provided. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Normal Follow-through: Get board or box, cut holes, maybe wrap in wrapping paper. Done in 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CJ Follow-through:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688658133465136962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-61JwXnu0M/TvIsbr3Tf0I/AAAAAAAAJDA/JRQwjkLq9pI/s400/P1070138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688658139556300322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-ujF40qzlA/TvIscCjjRiI/AAAAAAAAJDM/5OlnJucQ_o8/s400/P1070137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bfr4IEHl3XI/TvIscg070VI/AAAAAAAAJDY/aU12PdaSrBE/s1600/P1070134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688658147682275666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bfr4IEHl3XI/TvIscg070VI/AAAAAAAAJDY/aU12PdaSrBE/s400/P1070134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The problem was that they were reindeer balls. So they needed something grand. Like how about Santa lands, goes down the chimney, the reindeer get restless and take off, Santa comes out and says, "Where are my reindeer?" Enter little 5 and 6 year olds trying to land the reindeer back into their sleigh harness positions. And this sucker even takes down like a charm so as to fit in my car and have minimal set-up. And don't worry, every reindeer the kid lands back to safety earns him one piece of reindeer dropping (thank you chocolate covered raisins for having multiple purposes in my life).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now I'm really laughing. Instead of posting, "Hey, I made this for Viana's party," you got this epic post instead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a-Boo a-Yah. Hehehehehehehhehe.&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/3446368316473340221-5219809441205126184?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5219809441205126184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5219809441205126184' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5219809441205126184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5219809441205126184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/sometimes-i-crack-myself-up.html' title='Sometimes I crack myself up'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P-61JwXnu0M/TvIsbr3Tf0I/AAAAAAAAJDA/JRQwjkLq9pI/s72-c/P1070138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7647549467220420466</id><published>2011-12-17T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T21:50:36.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Christmas with the Carters</title><content type='html'>It is really great having such cute kids because then their grandparents just can't get enough of them! As such, the Carters decided to come share Christmas with us the week before Christmas. They flew to SLC, we drove to Sandy and made a weekend out of it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was going to be this absolutely fabulous weekend full of fun and adventures and dates with free babysitting and temple square. Unfortunatley it ended up looking like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972176502782178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC59H_y-tqM/Tw-2Aru7eOI/AAAAAAAAJHI/iOKhlb2Dk8M/s400/P1070114.JPG" /&gt;That's a pretty good smile considering I felt so sick and so much piercing pain in my stomach that bed turned out to be the only option. Wait, I take that back. We did make it to the mall, where Eric was able to get his very best Christmas gift:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 443px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.kokicks.com/images/Nike-LeBron-8-PS-White-Sport-Red-Shoes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://www.kokicks.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't those pretty? And they feel amazing. I put them on just to see what Eric was so excited about, and oh baby...I wish I played more basketball!&lt;br /&gt;Later on as I slept Grandma took the kids to Target and let them pick out their presents. They got great gifts and played their little hearts out at the hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696972171319573506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xbMKLcVWPA4/Tw-2AYbJ_AI/AAAAAAAAJHA/rwxvM14Hffc/s400/P1070115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971645342723906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VMbGVwsDeuo/Tw-1hxAgL0I/AAAAAAAAJGo/VndZMw8IbF0/s400/P1070126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971642761064946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUnohlkWNZE/Tw-1hnY_MfI/AAAAAAAAJGc/zz2KtPrb73A/s400/P1070127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696971658892710866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RNQ40seEotM/Tw-1ijfEk9I/AAAAAAAAJG0/MZtaIWtq3Cw/s400/P1070120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it wasn't ideal to get sick, it was a blessing to be with 3 extra helpers (Molly, our niece came too!) I never had to worry about the kids! Thanks Carters, we are so happy you came to see us!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7647549467220420466?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7647549467220420466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7647549467220420466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7647549467220420466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7647549467220420466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/early-christmas-with-carters.html' title='Early Christmas with the Carters'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SC59H_y-tqM/Tw-2Aru7eOI/AAAAAAAAJHI/iOKhlb2Dk8M/s72-c/P1070114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7743062237745819225</id><published>2011-12-15T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-15T21:07:01.829-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Countdown</title><content type='html'>We brought back the envelope countdown again this year. It is still a smashing success! Over halfway to Christmas and here is what we've done so far!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685101137120812978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNSo-MAKsEU/TuWJXP5BX7I/AAAAAAAAI-4/4nBR6507R2I/s400/P1060987.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 1:&lt;/strong&gt; Make a countdown chain until we leave for Meemaw's house&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683653063134842626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekHFQI1_llM/TuBkWP62jwI/AAAAAAAAI8o/_heRHSSBLYs/s400/P1060770.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 2:&lt;/strong&gt; Make a chocolate cream pie for the ward Christmas party. (We tried to make meringue, it failed in looks-which means it didn't all get eaten, but it tasted wonderful, which means we lucked out!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683652761599436258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RkK-IRv-q0g/TuBkEsnNZeI/AAAAAAAAI8c/PUuh5gW4q1s/s400/P1060823.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 3:&lt;/strong&gt; Got to Christmas Boutique at the high school followed by the dance recital (detailed &lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/dance-recital-dec-3.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683652749161957714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VJpC39_8e6s/TuBkD-R4iVI/AAAAAAAAI8Q/9RMhLCXlGLo/s400/P1060852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 4:&lt;/strong&gt; Decorate the tree for the girls' room&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683652742660633186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9xUKH3DmHqo/TuBkDmD2MmI/AAAAAAAAI8E/SUhaoG8t0AA/s400/P1060878.JPG" /&gt;(HEART MELTING to walk in later and find Ram simply entranced)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683651663249632066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uDScEOhM2rw/TuBjEw8Na0I/AAAAAAAAI74/i6AeIE46c4A/s400/P1060881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 5:&lt;/strong&gt; Welcome Santa at the Monroe park (detailed h&lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/monroe-welcomes-santa-dec-5.html"&gt;ere&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683651656654853682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4GcMIH5aQmg/TuBjEYX5FjI/AAAAAAAAI7s/LFJdjGeqMwc/s400/P1060900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 6:&lt;/strong&gt; Homemade present making (no cameras allowed!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 7:&lt;/strong&gt; Party all day long for Viana! (detailed &lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/viana-is-six-dec-7.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683651652419500946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ppii9pcFx5M/TuBjEImGu5I/AAAAAAAAI7g/Gr37JRU5mPQ/s400/P1060985.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 8:&lt;/strong&gt; Visit the Trumans (detailed &lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/everyone-needs-visit-to-trumans.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685099413827934418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lynyYCAuyF8/TuWHy8H-2NI/AAAAAAAAI9w/0WBRr4OpWrs/s400/P1070002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 9:&lt;/strong&gt; Do a Christmas craft project&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685099432743268370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iG6-WtnYTFw/TuWH0Clv8BI/AAAAAAAAI-I/9jmNjBPUFfw/s400/P1070008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685099418750656242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3iQ4f883Afk/TuWHzOdpnvI/AAAAAAAAI98/R43m5Vy6-_o/s400/P1070010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 10:&lt;/strong&gt; Richfield Light Parade (detailed &lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/richfield-light-parade-dec10.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685100566935447090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dWKOg_Z8-SQ/TuWI2DyPJjI/AAAAAAAAI-U/EheJbXmmprI/s400/P1070056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 11:&lt;/strong&gt; Make Christmas cupcakes and deliver them to neighbors&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQQxlE1Z8Sk/TuWKxQgo-8I/AAAAAAAAI_o/SOsPrhLzPRI/s1600/P1070067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685102683475213250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pQQxlE1Z8Sk/TuWKxQgo-8I/AAAAAAAAI_o/SOsPrhLzPRI/s400/P1070067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685102680431907298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pxMd5OJvhtQ/TuWKxFLD0eI/AAAAAAAAI_c/y8m6jTyIb58/s400/P1070068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 12:&lt;/strong&gt; Decorate a little Tree for Ram's room&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686571186881810066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-c_R3OZP56is/TurCXaAPzpI/AAAAAAAAJC0/jQJ5p9GSvuA/s400/P1070103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 13:&lt;/strong&gt; Color giant Christmas book pages with markers &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685814518635335090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KCM8klIm-A/TugSLhIEjbI/AAAAAAAAJCo/VYShrcAHjwE/s400/P1070093.JPG" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Day 14:&lt;/strong&gt; Watch a Christmas movie with Daddy! (Thank you $1.96 Black Friday DVD's!)&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/3446368316473340221-7743062237745819225?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7743062237745819225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7743062237745819225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7743062237745819225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7743062237745819225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/christmas-countdown.html' title='Christmas Countdown'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XNSo-MAKsEU/TuWJXP5BX7I/AAAAAAAAI-4/4nBR6507R2I/s72-c/P1060987.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8782800475579107618</id><published>2011-12-12T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T21:43:44.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Richfield Light Parade: Dec.10</title><content type='html'>We've always seen advertised the Richfield Light Parade, but have neer been able to make it until this year. We loved it! (Though my dear husband said he would have liked it more had I been in charge...you know me, parade organization is on my resume'!)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQsdwYHcEaE/TuWNQA3q1VI/AAAAAAAAJBg/ZSUDPQS6YOM/s1600/P1070029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685105410876036434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQsdwYHcEaE/TuWNQA3q1VI/AAAAAAAAJBg/ZSUDPQS6YOM/s400/P1070029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so cold but the girls were still anxious enough to unfold themselves from our family snuggle to get a closer seat on the street.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685105407252044914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tsd_J0OwgHc/TuWNPzXpHHI/AAAAAAAAJBU/BdqfryEeSWk/s400/P1070031.JPG" /&gt;Our favorite part was the fire truck that lit of fire wroks every 50 yards or so. It was so cool, they set one off RIGHT in front of us. Up, up, up.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685104881111757458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9ucwoU61KNE/TuWMxLWBcpI/AAAAAAAAJBI/qZZ51jg_RzM/s400/P1070037.JPG" /&gt;Kaboom!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685104876496088306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1f6UJ-laGQ/TuWMw6Jj7PI/AAAAAAAAJA8/gvr_fG0z5Kc/s400/P1070038.JPG" /&gt;The floats were all darling.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685104614032829810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V8UJytXrDto/TuWMhoZcbXI/AAAAAAAAJAw/JZdmGN3qits/s400/P1070045.JPG" /&gt;And we did stay warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685104599192794866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HhogvOZKgB4/TuWMgxHTdvI/AAAAAAAAJAo/TVcmyXdrInE/s400/P1070058.JPG" /&gt;This one is for Grandma!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RFphKFGqI5s/TuWMgjQ7urI/AAAAAAAAJAY/v8KxFo3e1D4/s1600/P1070061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685104595475086002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RFphKFGqI5s/TuWMgjQ7urI/AAAAAAAAJAY/v8KxFo3e1D4/s400/P1070061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the floats came and there was only one left. We looked down the road and thought we saw someone special on that float.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685103803767732722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HKy-NIPkSvs/TuWLyd7MOfI/AAAAAAAAJAM/41gwkx8-jvY/s400/P1070063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zm_z-r-nY54/TuWLxlUHfyI/AAAAAAAAJAE/A9VSFGc0F0o/s1600/P1070065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685103788571459362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zm_z-r-nY54/TuWLxlUHfyI/AAAAAAAAJAE/A9VSFGc0F0o/s400/P1070065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There he was, the big man himself.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685103785112970178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EXsIFiStu9k/TuWLxYbjI8I/AAAAAAAAI_0/UZ3nIgJ3bxM/s400/P1070066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good job Richfield--we approve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8782800475579107618?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8782800475579107618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8782800475579107618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8782800475579107618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8782800475579107618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/richfield-light-parade-dec10.html' title='Richfield Light Parade: Dec.10'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eQsdwYHcEaE/TuWNQA3q1VI/AAAAAAAAJBg/ZSUDPQS6YOM/s72-c/P1070029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2581136298414515606</id><published>2011-12-11T22:17:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T22:41:41.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Carolers</title><content type='html'>The city office called on Friday to ask if we would be home on Sunday because the City Youth Council wanted to come caroling. I was so excited to say yes! I thought it was precious that they called to make sure we would be there. Caroling holds a precious place in my Christmas heart. We awaitied for the blessed hour, and they did indeed come.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAy0y7iOLNk/TuWPZ9Qo8iI/AAAAAAAAJCc/6ZjSRaYG_W0/s1600/P1070075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685107780728975906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAy0y7iOLNk/TuWPZ9Qo8iI/AAAAAAAAJCc/6ZjSRaYG_W0/s400/P1070075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They sang as wonderfully as a group of cold teenagers could. We even got to request Jingle Bells and sang along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fVE6ZqcytJ4/TuWPZdnZrqI/AAAAAAAAJCQ/3BXwrAXONCg/s1600/P1070081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685107772234509986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fVE6ZqcytJ4/TuWPZdnZrqI/AAAAAAAAJCQ/3BXwrAXONCg/s400/P1070081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so good we offered them fudge. All of us Carters (minus Char) were in our matching Buzz Lightyear aprons to listen and share.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685107308857366066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzBQbkaIc7A/TuWO-fZrljI/AAAAAAAAJCE/RL2C33lIskY/s400/P1070082.JPG" /&gt;And when they left they gave us an envelope. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685107297671713394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vHU_gF4NrJ0/TuWO91u0EnI/AAAAAAAAJB4/ckg2BwgaSAg/s400/P1070083.JPG" /&gt;And inside the envelope were beautiful Christmas wishes and miracles. They made some of us feel like this:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685107292603950370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_q7j2YYmxdE/TuWO9i2kJSI/AAAAAAAAJBs/5wOKx8efeP8/s400/P1070085.JPG" /&gt;How did they know and how was it so perfect? Christmas miracle. That is all there is to it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you MYC. We love all of you so much and are so happy to have you in our lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2581136298414515606?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2581136298414515606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2581136298414515606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2581136298414515606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2581136298414515606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/our-carolers.html' title='Our Carolers'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAy0y7iOLNk/TuWPZ9Qo8iI/AAAAAAAAJCc/6ZjSRaYG_W0/s72-c/P1070075.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5115125026482423687</id><published>2011-12-11T21:29:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T21:45:34.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everyone needs a visit to the Trumans: Dec. 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Eric and I have been friends with the Trumans for 7 and a half years. That is longer than we've even had Viana. They are the best people that we know (and we know a lot of great people!!) We made it up to Payson this week for a visit. Lori and I were gonna go Christmas shopping...which we did sneak in a bit of that...but we also got to play, play, play while Lori's furnace was fixed. Ironically enough, her home teacher (who she called to help) is the brother of 3 people from Monroe, two of whom are in our ward! So that was a crazy connection. And then, when it was determined the furnace needed professional attention it was a warm miracle that the company happened to be installing a furnace in the new homes surrounding Lori that very moment so they could just pop into Lori's and fix hers. Lori was so kind to let us just mill around her home and relax all day. The children had the very best time and Eric had fun throwing the boys around a bit. And I of course loved every second of Lori's company. I told Eric when we were driving home that visiting with Lori is kind of like going to the temple, you can leave her home feeling so refreshed and connected to the spirit and more committed to the gospel. What a beautiful soul she is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685097534793279538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKK2tcAv0CM/TuWGFkLNaDI/AAAAAAAAI9k/nZ7sNqBQkmk/s400/P1060992.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685097530484956370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V5ELAhe2xVc/TuWGFUIBnNI/AAAAAAAAI9Y/D0qZgiNl5MM/s400/P1060995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685095576271350738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-64MrVa_LimQ/TuWETkHMa9I/AAAAAAAAI9M/4psWeKEp02c/s400/P1070004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685095568178838690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YPglp25_ijk/TuWETF9yfKI/AAAAAAAAI9A/PrkolLP1xcU/s400/P1070005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685095565426386450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4fgGEzaoD6s/TuWES7tjZhI/AAAAAAAAI80/6G2wg0NNM1M/s400/P1070007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see we just had a fun little afternoon with the very best kind of company!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5115125026482423687?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5115125026482423687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5115125026482423687' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5115125026482423687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5115125026482423687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/everyone-needs-visit-to-trumans.html' title='Everyone needs a visit to the Trumans: Dec. 8'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CKK2tcAv0CM/TuWGFkLNaDI/AAAAAAAAI9k/nZ7sNqBQkmk/s72-c/P1060992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1376480884047925515</id><published>2011-12-10T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:17:42.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monroe welcomes Santa!: Dec. 5</title><content type='html'>We were having such a lovely fall until the eve of Dec. 1. Then the snow came and came and came. So it was actually quite romantically Christmas at the park as we waited for our lighting and the arrival of Santa. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmEe8pXKYr0/TuBdpRFdCcI/AAAAAAAAI4s/zQ1UEwpWT2s/s1600/P1060889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683645693283862978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmEe8pXKYr0/TuBdpRFdCcI/AAAAAAAAI4s/zQ1UEwpWT2s/s400/P1060889.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The countdown to the lights was wonderful. Although it will never quite live up to the Provo lighting... (Charina, remember that?)&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Viana in brown coat, Brooke in foreground in pink coat, Ram black pants in front of gray pants)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qAMH353C1w/TuBdotPSoYI/AAAAAAAAI4g/-SLZ5sFFQtQ/s1600/P1060893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683645683661447554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4qAMH353C1w/TuBdotPSoYI/AAAAAAAAI4g/-SLZ5sFFQtQ/s400/P1060893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we saw the firetruck with Santa round the corner. Although since it was so cold Santa rode in the cab this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-loD771Pe4c8/TuBdoUqLBxI/AAAAAAAAI4U/E21gMDBNL9o/s1600/P1060897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683645677063309074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-loD771Pe4c8/TuBdoUqLBxI/AAAAAAAAI4U/E21gMDBNL9o/s400/P1060897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made more snow angels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFDdKxVLwhk/TuBc7Go1TII/AAAAAAAAI4I/wKdO4G3TI1o/s1600/P1060905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683644900205481090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aFDdKxVLwhk/TuBc7Go1TII/AAAAAAAAI4I/wKdO4G3TI1o/s400/P1060905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then we got to see The Man. (Whom Viana has declared the real Santa because he brings Mrs. Claus with him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683643720013125170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-75OqGOReRLY/TuBb2aFDFjI/AAAAAAAAI3k/qN6EpGMx2Jg/s400/P1060924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683644890521840306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RyFfiR2sOXg/TuBc6ikEqrI/AAAAAAAAI38/d5UBd_1i8yQ/s400/P1060914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683644886148510130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2IyXWt0XVZs/TuBc6SRY8bI/AAAAAAAAI3w/7U0f4zgJCIo/s400/P1060918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683643708660570162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ncTtrFb_BAE/TuBb1vyY2DI/AAAAAAAAI3Y/akrdes8fdk0/s400/P1060926.JPG" /&gt; We opted for donuts in the car this year due to the freezing weather!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683643698266939314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-whvsMa3SwYI/TuBb1JEWn7I/AAAAAAAAI3M/c1X2pzj65Sk/s400/P1060930.JPG" /&gt;Despite the cold it still made us feel like a nice Monroe Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-1376480884047925515?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1376480884047925515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=1376480884047925515' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1376480884047925515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1376480884047925515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/monroe-welcomes-santa-dec-5.html' title='Monroe welcomes Santa!: Dec. 5'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VmEe8pXKYr0/TuBdpRFdCcI/AAAAAAAAI4s/zQ1UEwpWT2s/s72-c/P1060889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-771194579153696005</id><published>2011-12-07T23:49:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T15:32:10.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Viana is SIX!: Dec. 7</title><content type='html'>Six? Really? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683650348423398770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75FCAR0vfE0/TuBh4O1NRXI/AAAAAAAAI7U/z2H0t8bDU6M/s400/P1060935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683650340434005634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PVetQk3K5yg/TuBh3xEYzoI/AAAAAAAAI7I/rsgpHm0N1PI/s400/P1060934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683649754278913442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8enya_77aO8/TuBhVpeH5aI/AAAAAAAAI68/ac_TBSrnsXU/s400/P1060937.JPG" /&gt; CharlyAnn was in about as much awe as I was that her oldest sister was SIX.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683649743281680914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w41i3YAPJow/TuBhVAgLchI/AAAAAAAAI6w/DhfnavxA6YY/s400/P1060943.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683649737309323794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OkOdrqVNmrE/TuBhUqQQghI/AAAAAAAAI6k/B_MqrMD90eE/s400/P1060944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683648779670975730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Qq47Etykwc/TuBgc6xe9PI/AAAAAAAAI6Y/nx--3w2aoLI/s400/P1060945.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683648770371144818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YQzhZjzXpfs/TuBgcYIOzHI/AAAAAAAAI6M/O7HjILWvZYs/s400/P1060948.JPG" /&gt;We had a great day. Decorations to wake up to, birthday hat at school (that lasted all day), I got to work in Viana's class and then we shared cheesecake (Veezy's fav) with the children--half of them had no idea what it was and one little boy said, "But I don't like cheese.", opening present when daddy got home, dinner at the 'horsie restauraunt', a stop at Wal-mart on the way home to play PYOP, preceded by a visit to Christmas Tree Lane. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683648765534874690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YeUwdKV8sjs/TuBgcGHLLEI/AAAAAAAAI6A/0tZDFdEYxgE/s400/P1060953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683647946210557426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fyrdgjLbysk/TuBfsZ5CPfI/AAAAAAAAI50/JodbjpsDaug/s400/P1060964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683647935571291506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MI9eVTwoDUA/TuBfryQb7XI/AAAAAAAAI5o/VAcQt4gkYZ0/s400/P1060972.JPG" /&gt;Haha, thanks for coming Ken.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683647934851501922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-66ESqlB1E8o/TuBfrvk0z2I/AAAAAAAAI5c/uaQMpbAFWAk/s400/P1060975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683647113373358114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zwlx-cDUuRE/TuBe77VLGCI/AAAAAAAAI5Q/RbSmBpC2yUs/s400/P1060982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683647105130732274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CXSRPMfQmLM/TuBe7cn-mvI/AAAAAAAAI5E/r1Y5nUJSZUE/s400/P1060983.JPG" /&gt;A little cheesecake of our own way past our bedtimes-just the way a birthday should be, right?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683647100903190146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3zuSP5MRjUU/TuBe7M4DboI/AAAAAAAAI44/hCi7UWVH9Ms/s400/P1060984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viana is such an important part of our family. She is the oldest and takes on that responsibility. She takes care of her siblings and loves to play with them. She is a concerned soul who thinks about things as much as her own mother (poor dear). She is smart beyond smart and it is so fun to see her learning and loving to learn. She loves the gospel and works really hard at learning and understanding principles. She is a silly girl with tendencies towards the serious (balanced quite nicely by her best friend Brooke). She loves pink, Harry Potter (literally, since she's Ginny), reading, coloring, singing, her Daddy, and chicken and rice. She has a logic brain and the memory of an elephant. We love her so much and are so proud to be her parents!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-771194579153696005?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/771194579153696005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=771194579153696005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/771194579153696005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/771194579153696005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/viana-is-six-dec-7.html' title='Viana is SIX!: Dec. 7'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-75FCAR0vfE0/TuBh4O1NRXI/AAAAAAAAI7U/z2H0t8bDU6M/s72-c/P1060935.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-216024680003513181</id><published>2011-12-07T23:27:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T23:21:59.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dance Recital: Dec. 3</title><content type='html'>This was our first go at having the girls in a real live dance class. They loved it so much. And they were absolute stars at their recital.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uVHuv2m3u8/TuBaoV1POtI/AAAAAAAAI3A/NCYkfRrFZkM/s1600/P1060854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683642378843273938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uVHuv2m3u8/TuBaoV1POtI/AAAAAAAAI3A/NCYkfRrFZkM/s400/P1060854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Eric even got to pray. Don't worry, this isn't the actual prayer...it's right before hand. Ah, so reminiscent of LaDon praying at BYU graduation and taking pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekUD0DwnlMM/TuBanS0NfSI/AAAAAAAAI24/pS-WYRhK7aU/s1600/P1060855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683642360853789986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ekUD0DwnlMM/TuBanS0NfSI/AAAAAAAAI24/pS-WYRhK7aU/s400/P1060855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke was so precious. As soon as she lined up she was searching to find us. I, like a proud first time mother, was raising my hand into the air and waving hoping she'd see me. The people behind me probably thought I had no theater etiquette. I mostly didn't :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dt4q_ywIDSQ/TuBanMKlRMI/AAAAAAAAI2o/P2VLCwJr9xI/s1600/P1060856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683642359068574914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dt4q_ywIDSQ/TuBanMKlRMI/AAAAAAAAI2o/P2VLCwJr9xI/s400/P1060856.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But then she thought she saw me. A special point from Brooke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dll7XKTWO8/TuBaBLaVz0I/AAAAAAAAI2Y/-2tIMbeWp00/s1600/P1060858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683641706031206210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Dll7XKTWO8/TuBaBLaVz0I/AAAAAAAAI2Y/-2tIMbeWp00/s400/P1060858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh, she was absolutely precious. And, true to her character, the curtains close after they finish and we see little feet underneath run to the center of the curtains, find the split and stick her head out with the biggest grin waving away. Everyone laughed and I beamed with such pride at my precious girl! How cute was she! I probably shouldn't promote such behavior, but it was too irresistibly cute, and then to see the other little girls think Brooke had a good idea, but then see the adults running after them to shoo them off. PRESH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aVkK0XdeaA/TuBaAR02roI/AAAAAAAAI2Q/0Ykw7ZGGb-8/s1600/P1060861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683641690573155970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2aVkK0XdeaA/TuBaAR02roI/AAAAAAAAI2Q/0Ykw7ZGGb-8/s400/P1060861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I didn't get very good pics of Viana because I was in too much awe at how amazing she was. I didn't really see the other girls because I was so zoned in on her, but I'm pretty sure she was the best dancer on the stage! She did so well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6h2ikAth-Q/TuBaAKguhbI/AAAAAAAAI2E/FUa5wPK0peE/s1600/P1060864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683641688609686962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i6h2ikAth-Q/TuBaAKguhbI/AAAAAAAAI2E/FUa5wPK0peE/s400/P1060864.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In a part of Viana's dance she screams and then puts her finger over her lips and "shushs". Ram could hardly handle himself when this happened. He was so tickled, and kept repeating "Nana 'Ahhhhh', Nana shhhh." It too was probably bad etiquette to let our 2 year old scream repeatedly while telling his story, but once again, it was so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UeHlcyw35pQ/TuBZmqVhF7I/AAAAAAAAI10/1TUvFOkivLo/s1600/P1060866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683641250476005298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UeHlcyw35pQ/TuBZmqVhF7I/AAAAAAAAI10/1TUvFOkivLo/s400/P1060866.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The finale was great. Brooke, on the end, Viana, to the right of the clasped hands in shadow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-acIofsXgOqA/TuBZlAyF2II/AAAAAAAAI1s/I7WWImFTc3I/s1600/P1060871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683641222141696130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-acIofsXgOqA/TuBZlAyF2II/AAAAAAAAI1s/I7WWImFTc3I/s400/P1060871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you Center Stade Dance Studio for giving our girls a great opportunity to learn and grow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-laTTs5K9UF8/TuBZkvrnziI/AAAAAAAAI1c/MsOSNEye6LI/s1600/P1060872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683641217551158818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-laTTs5K9UF8/TuBZkvrnziI/AAAAAAAAI1c/MsOSNEye6LI/s400/P1060872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-216024680003513181?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/216024680003513181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=216024680003513181' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/216024680003513181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/216024680003513181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/dance-recital-dec-3.html' title='The Dance Recital: Dec. 3'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2uVHuv2m3u8/TuBaoV1POtI/AAAAAAAAI3A/NCYkfRrFZkM/s72-c/P1060854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-18839663997477182</id><published>2011-12-07T23:04:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T22:54:52.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Christmas Party: Dec. 2</title><content type='html'>Ok, here I come catch-up. &lt;br /&gt;It is fun to be a family who enjoys being involved. All Carters got to participate in our ward Christmas party this year. Eric and his YM leaders were some AMAZING sugar plum fairies. And if you looked on youtube, you could probably find some video of their dance. :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_EJr8ToHUk/TuBWkkXEpdI/AAAAAAAAI1Q/EyV0TnHxW-8/s1600/P1060773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683637915977295314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_EJr8ToHUk/TuBWkkXEpdI/AAAAAAAAI1Q/EyV0TnHxW-8/s400/P1060773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683637914379446642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAsXEL9zYJs/TuBWkeaHaXI/AAAAAAAAI1E/itAcpOpqlF8/s400/P1060774.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric was also the "Blitz" portion of the reindeer Blitzen. It was pretty awesome. Kudos to Trace for taking a fairly hard hit on stage!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683637547244305586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NTxP6aC7m5k/TuBWPGuRvLI/AAAAAAAAI04/4uKXbl2R_h0/s400/P1060777.JPG" /&gt;Viana got to be a shepherd this year in the primary portion of the program. She was precious and sang so beautifully. I am so proud of her for overcoming her shyness and learning how to perform!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683637538516508418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GSojClXYllk/TuBWOmNaHwI/AAAAAAAAI0s/SRrd8oYcNqo/s400/P1060779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683637048814412850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FvP7dEWcN9o/TuBVyF7VJDI/AAAAAAAAI0g/StAYcXbrsjQ/s400/P1060797.JPG" /&gt;This is a little blurred, but it was so cute...they sang Angels we have heard on high, and when they learned the chorus they taught them how to move their voices on "gloria" by showing them it was like a roller coaster with their hands, so Viana kept her hand going up and down throughout the chorus. It was so cute. She loves that song now.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683637039781159106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TVsmQx_pKqg/TuBVxkRooMI/AAAAAAAAI0U/sxJTLIjPd9w/s400/P1060795.JPG" /&gt;Brooke chimmed in with her "Glorias" from the audience.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683637036598161026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-USgukHN-4Rk/TuBVxYav7oI/AAAAAAAAI0I/JQ6K321JDtQ/s400/P1060800.JPG" /&gt;I played the piano for the Elders Qurom (Eric sang)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683636439655379810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FTbL0Kq-Zhg/TuBVOoof82I/AAAAAAAAIz8/iYBjPA-DO3Q/s400/P1060804.JPG" /&gt;I played my accordian for the ward mission leader (moral support by Ram)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683636418146857698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7Pk_TwIG_CE/TuBVNYgd8uI/AAAAAAAAIzw/P-5dL7ImMGw/s400/P1060815.JPG" /&gt;And I played the piano for the Relief Society. After seeing all this I am not surprised at my new calling sitting in the rafters anymore.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683636414076319762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oB2p1UWgQ_Y/TuBVNJV-eBI/AAAAAAAAIzk/OvCRf3-qmTg/s400/P1060822.JPG" /&gt;We even were visited by &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;("that's not the real santa, that's my old primary teachers husband")&lt;/span&gt; Santa.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683635256124071970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sKLlR1oIg_I/TuBUJvopYCI/AAAAAAAAIzc/oUL2Bz5i5OY/s400/P1060843.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683635246255715826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BpVE7_OT2Cc/TuBUJK32NfI/AAAAAAAAIzM/OndxvJ758zM/s400/P1060844.JPG" /&gt;Ram was fully prepared to ask Santa for Batman, until he saw that there was a bag of candy at his feet, then all he could say, and still says is CANDY.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683635236851934418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TCBtw47Hk9g/TuBUIn1z5NI/AAAAAAAAIzA/vG_vNt8AbBE/s400/P1060847.JPG" /&gt;Merry Christmas has officially been wished by the Monroe 4th ward.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-18839663997477182?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/18839663997477182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=18839663997477182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/18839663997477182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/18839663997477182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/ward-christmas-party-dec-2.html' title='Ward Christmas Party: Dec. 2'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_EJr8ToHUk/TuBWkkXEpdI/AAAAAAAAI1Q/EyV0TnHxW-8/s72-c/P1060773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-4437383252037064410</id><published>2011-12-07T22:28:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:42:18.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 7 days into December and I'm so far behind!</title><content type='html'>&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-2959772-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;But look, six years into my first born's life and we managed this at 9:30pm!!!  (Rest assured we partied hardy up until then, so she never missed out on celebrating.)&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-be5abdfd08773bc2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbe5abdfd08773bc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D131F35B4156367BA819F291924A26392357B1CB1.535237D2AD197F7C185B5EDCE325B4A7E7340A1E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe5abdfd08773bc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMKugRZtGaZp7hinklJL4vCUFhUo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbe5abdfd08773bc2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D131F35B4156367BA819F291924A26392357B1CB1.535237D2AD197F7C185B5EDCE325B4A7E7340A1E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbe5abdfd08773bc2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DMKugRZtGaZp7hinklJL4vCUFhUo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-4437383252037064410?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4437383252037064410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=4437383252037064410' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4437383252037064410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4437383252037064410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/12/only-7-days-into-december-and-im-so-far.html' title='Only 7 days into December and I&apos;m so far behind!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-48800363701631448</id><published>2011-11-30T18:20:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:28:33.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escapee</title><content type='html'>My neighbor and I have a sweet deal.  We swap kids to volunteer in our children's kindergarten class.  Today was my turn to volunteer.  As we were driving home from having lunch with Eric I told Ram he was going to play at Layla and Jada's house.  He was happy about that.  We went inside and I went into my room.  I thought I heard the outside door open and close, but typically the children know they are not to go outside unless they ask.  So, I come out of my room to find Ram MIA and ask Brooke where he is.  "At Layla's house."  I knew they weren't home yet.  So this is what I saw:&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0WANFgAZcg/TtbXJ0f8fLI/AAAAAAAAIyc/9fNHL7RrjV0/s400/P1060732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680964543685885106" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Erqf2h2w5ZU/TtbXKWBpzvI/AAAAAAAAIyo/zVzz3aCwK_Y/s1600/P1060733.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Erqf2h2w5ZU/TtbXKWBpzvI/AAAAAAAAIyo/zVzz3aCwK_Y/s400/P1060733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680964552685637362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bZUy_5VRPNk/TtbXJm-BYcI/AAAAAAAAIyQ/_qwilG1C964/s400/P1060729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680964540053938626" /&gt;What a cute boy--a little dangerous, but still cute!  Needless to say he had an enjoyable time this afternoon when he actually was supposed to be at their house!&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-2959772-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(thanksgiving posts below family:)&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/3446368316473340221-48800363701631448?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/48800363701631448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=48800363701631448' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/48800363701631448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/48800363701631448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/escapee.html' title='Escapee'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O0WANFgAZcg/TtbXJ0f8fLI/AAAAAAAAIyc/9fNHL7RrjV0/s72-c/P1060732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2713904427417405112</id><published>2011-11-30T17:55:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:18:58.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Christmas Time!</title><content type='html'>Normally we put up Christmas Thanksgiving day after the feast. But we were having way too much fun with my family to take time for that, so we put it off until FHE on Monday.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iig2OfySrfc/TtbUBqwEw6I/AAAAAAAAIyE/XAIQfIdagqU/s1600/P1060636.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iig2OfySrfc/TtbUBqwEw6I/AAAAAAAAIyE/XAIQfIdagqU/s400/P1060636.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680961105095345058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Unlike the indian at the feast, Brooke was excited for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjhdW8UxXho/TtbTvPUTMrI/AAAAAAAAIx0/0h7MnpQZ3mY/s1600/P1060649.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cjhdW8UxXho/TtbTvPUTMrI/AAAAAAAAIx0/0h7MnpQZ3mY/s400/P1060649.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680960788493447858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_043_xyHc0s/TtbTuDAZFcI/AAAAAAAAIxo/2gN36Ht9eJs/s400/P1060652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680960768008852930" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yidOX9lAGuI/TtbTt-KSGnI/AAAAAAAAIxc/i3krgb1vUEU/s400/P1060680.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680960766708161138" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HAWehf8QBFE/TtbS9GmoQlI/AAAAAAAAIxM/JbKzdNIMwJU/s400/P1060684.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680959927160947282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got the lights on the tree via fireman's bucket brigade.  I handed the bundle to Ram,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksTWF0dbPao/TtbS8C0xEVI/AAAAAAAAIxA/kqQMfwMsvjg/s1600/P1060689.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ksTWF0dbPao/TtbS8C0xEVI/AAAAAAAAIxA/kqQMfwMsvjg/s400/P1060689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680959908966633810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;who handed the bundle to Brooke,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KT95sFZeSeA/TtbS7pc7XEI/AAAAAAAAIw0/hDKIGQuKSmI/s1600/P1060691.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KT95sFZeSeA/TtbS7pc7XEI/AAAAAAAAIw0/hDKIGQuKSmI/s400/P1060691.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680959902155758658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;who handed the bundle to Viana and back around again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbf2RPCNAYQ/TtbSEel4ueI/AAAAAAAAIwk/-nTkm9RzkNM/s1600/P1060692.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbf2RPCNAYQ/TtbSEel4ueI/AAAAAAAAIwk/-nTkm9RzkNM/s400/P1060692.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680958954347739618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And CharlyAnn has decided she knows how to pull herself up to standing now.  CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BENE6k1C00/TtbSDc283PI/AAAAAAAAIwY/3pOS3YV2-Xs/s1600/P1060703.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BENE6k1C00/TtbSDc283PI/AAAAAAAAIwY/3pOS3YV2-Xs/s400/P1060703.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680958936702573810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ornaments was very fun.  I can't believe I have three kids who understand Christmas.  Ram was so into it--of course it helped that most of our ornaments were Toy Story or basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siTZ8sGHM8I/TtbSCy1wqTI/AAAAAAAAIwM/6bKJFICxdiI/s1600/P1060705.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-siTZ8sGHM8I/TtbSCy1wqTI/AAAAAAAAIwM/6bKJFICxdiI/s400/P1060705.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680958925423290674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Combined effort to put the star on top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QGamVxMxns/TtbRN_cS0EI/AAAAAAAAIwA/wzZQvp_cveA/s1600/P1060720.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_QGamVxMxns/TtbRN_cS0EI/AAAAAAAAIwA/wzZQvp_cveA/s400/P1060720.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680958018273071170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finished product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-be9VGRoZsrw/TtbRMrjonPI/AAAAAAAAIv4/3BG-cnYz97I/s1600/P1060723.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-be9VGRoZsrw/TtbRMrjonPI/AAAAAAAAIv4/3BG-cnYz97I/s400/P1060723.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680957995755281650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Silent Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7TqWWHp-Qx4/TtbRMURyldI/AAAAAAAAIvo/LfmWdr5B06I/s400/P1060722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680957989506422226" /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-2959772-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2713904427417405112?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2713904427417405112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2713904427417405112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2713904427417405112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2713904427417405112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/its-christmas-time.html' title='It&apos;s Christmas Time!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iig2OfySrfc/TtbUBqwEw6I/AAAAAAAAIyE/XAIQfIdagqU/s72-c/P1060636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8448801548159681638</id><published>2011-11-30T17:34:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T17:54:05.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post-feast fun</title><content type='html'>It all ended up in the theater with this gem of a show.  Is it worth the $7 or $8 bucks you may have to pay?  Oh yes, yes it is.  Especially if you grew up loving the muppets and their absolute eccentricities.&lt;a href="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/the-muppets-movie-poster-03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/07/the-muppets-movie-poster-03.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Image from &lt;a href="http://www.daemonsmovies.com/2011/07/31/the-muppets-2011-new-posters-jason-segel-and-amy-adams/the-muppets-movie-poster-03/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before that blessed miracle from the motion picture heaven we bowled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--50vLRVYQZQ/TtbNqTdLppI/AAAAAAAAIvc/8F8hJr_UA0g/s400/P1060623.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680954106635331218" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PywftIw_wdc/TtbNpRdFlaI/AAAAAAAAIvQ/3X8563i_X50/s400/P1060624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680954088918193570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qkGtSLzMB2k/TtbNo9NTWmI/AAAAAAAAIvE/Y-tYPqwKfwI/s400/P1060625.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680954083483277922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(well, some carousel-ed)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer; " id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680952889570812322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6HLysVY1qVA/TtbMjdiY4aI/AAAAAAAAALM/w85hFckRa98/s400/P1060626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer; " id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680952877923106642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UB1vfovbVTQ/TtbMiyJW_1I/AAAAAAAAALA/YEvDP7Wrp2U/s400/P1060628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680952872873425618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yDqLJBOK0-Q/TtbMifVa-tI/AAAAAAAAAK0/F58IeEktU0E/s400/P1060630.JPG" style="text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; width: 400px; display: block; height: 300px; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even those of us with tails.  Ram loved it of course, being able to throw balls and then watch them speed back to you (we have a ball return on top of the ground--way more entertaining than the underground ones!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Summer took way more cool pictures than I have...but suffice it to say, Krista bowled a TURKEY!!  Eric bowled a TURKEY!!!  Which led to his game of 200!!  Mom clenched her last frame to nail the 100 even on that same game!  Mackenzie waved her arms all around and flung her ball and bounced it off the gutter 3 or 4 times a ball and still got spares and strikes! Then, on the last bowl of the last game Summer picked up a split in the tenth and then bowled a STRIKE to top it off!!  It was epic and wonderful!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was a very very fun Friday (how did we survive it after Black Friday, we don't know--but we did!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8448801548159681638?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8448801548159681638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8448801548159681638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8448801548159681638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8448801548159681638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/post-feast-fun.html' title='Post-feast fun'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/--50vLRVYQZQ/TtbNqTdLppI/AAAAAAAAIvc/8F8hJr_UA0g/s72-c/P1060623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-779965083323492593</id><published>2011-11-30T09:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:59:58.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Friday!</title><content type='html'>Eric and were super excited that we were going to be able to experience every inch of Black Friday since we would have babysitting this year.  So we put the kids to bed, and then we put my dad to bed and Eric and I, my mom, Summer, Krista and he roommate Mackenzie headed to Wally world!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNoo8Nmc69Y/TtZdlhlCcVI/AAAAAAAAIu4/P-qn1uzGfGY/s1600/P1060614.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNoo8Nmc69Y/TtZdlhlCcVI/AAAAAAAAIu4/P-qn1uzGfGY/s400/P1060614.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680830879224721746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we live in a rural area there's not so many options for Black Friday...so every soul within 60 miles was at Wal-mart with us.  The parking was insane!  Cars were even lining the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--yKkhE8t7QM/TtZdlZunNyI/AAAAAAAAIus/0lFGbIIZccw/s1600/P1060615.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--yKkhE8t7QM/TtZdlZunNyI/AAAAAAAAIus/0lFGbIIZccw/s400/P1060615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680830877117396770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And incase you missed any midnight madness...here it is in a nutshell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcDDwahCLOQ/TtZdMoxGRYI/AAAAAAAAIug/Zjzrrw_yKKU/s1600/P1060618.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wcDDwahCLOQ/TtZdMoxGRYI/AAAAAAAAIug/Zjzrrw_yKKU/s400/P1060618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680830451657622914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3bDgFXOrAsA/TtZdLr5Y_NI/AAAAAAAAIuY/9Bbsxv3Rrhc/s400/P1060620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680830435317841106" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So they had all the deals lining the middle of the main aisle and clumps of desperate people were huddled around their item of choice just waiting for the clock to strike.  We weren't too determined so we walked around for a while gazing in wonder and awe at all the people in their craziness.  Then I decided, well, we might as well wait in the clump for the printers.  I tried to imagine how this would all take place. I saw a Wal-mart employee with a neon vest waiting near by, so I thought at midnight he would come up with an exacto knife and slice off the plastic wrapping that was holding all of the items together and then we'd all dive in.  So, I ask Eric what time it is.  He says, "11:55"  The student we were talking to then said, "Actually, only 4 more minutes."  Then from across the way someone yells out to the mob, "FOUR MORE MINUTES!"  At that yell everyone went crazy.  I think they thought, 'Ah, someone yelled something loud, that must mean we can go for it.'  So people just start ripping and clawing and grabbing and shoving and jumping and going crazy.  And in my brain I thought, "Wait, wait!  They didn't say go, everyone stop, we're gonna get in trouble!"  I was waiting for the neon vested man to shoot a gun in the air or something.  But then I realized, it had begun--there was no stopping this madness!  So Eric says, do you want me to get it? I think he could see the terror and shock on my face, so I said YES...but then I looked back at the crazy people and the dwindling stack of printers and I lunged into the the pack of ravenous wolves and came out the victor!  I even got a real live battle wound!  (see that small speck of blood on my knuckle?  Boo yah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26AEdoHFXjs/TtZdLFkM8FI/AAAAAAAAIuI/GXSZtAeB8Gk/s1600/P1060621.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-26AEdoHFXjs/TtZdLFkM8FI/AAAAAAAAIuI/GXSZtAeB8Gk/s400/P1060621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680830425028423762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so great.  I loved it.  And good thing we got that printer, Eric is doing the Giving it Back slideshow for the school and we had to scan in all the pictures--good timing Black Friday, your spoils of war were well worth the fight!&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-2959772-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-779965083323492593?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/779965083323492593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=779965083323492593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/779965083323492593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/779965083323492593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/black-friday.html' title='Black Friday!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NNoo8Nmc69Y/TtZdlhlCcVI/AAAAAAAAIu4/P-qn1uzGfGY/s72-c/P1060614.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3847729801375001399</id><published>2011-11-26T09:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T10:01:32.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving dinner</title><content type='html'>We had some cute little injuns show up to our feast this year.  One was out of her skin excited to be there. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rY33hBeGkC0/TtZa466Cf1I/AAAAAAAAIt8/dZolkV_F-mo/s1600/P1060591.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rY33hBeGkC0/TtZa466Cf1I/AAAAAAAAIt8/dZolkV_F-mo/s400/P1060591.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680827913906323282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other?  Not so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktj8SdS9dcY/TtZa4vtf1oI/AAAAAAAAItw/8f1faV0JcYE/s1600/P1060592.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktj8SdS9dcY/TtZa4vtf1oI/AAAAAAAAItw/8f1faV0JcYE/s400/P1060592.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680827910900930178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Viana even treated us to some cool war dances.  Or hopefully they were feast dances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cbC1fEGo3zY/TtZac2_COfI/AAAAAAAAItk/TjC1vE_klTA/s1600/P1060596.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cbC1fEGo3zY/TtZac2_COfI/AAAAAAAAItk/TjC1vE_klTA/s400/P1060596.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680827431817198066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My dad was puttin' on a pretty face while my mom so kindly slaved in the kitchen to make us an incredible feast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWBoLV9n_Oc/TtZabxNlv4I/AAAAAAAAItY/BJHUXTeo8Bs/s1600/P1060598.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uWBoLV9n_Oc/TtZabxNlv4I/AAAAAAAAItY/BJHUXTeo8Bs/s400/P1060598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680827413087764354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess it worked out that Brooke was not into the indian dress-up, because then Ram got to dress-up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPpMPcydk9A/TtZabsGFxVI/AAAAAAAAItM/Ock0gdbI8nY/s1600/P1060603.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPpMPcydk9A/TtZabsGFxVI/AAAAAAAAItM/Ock0gdbI8nY/s400/P1060603.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680827411714131282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Viana is still ridiculously excited, and Brooke is still distraught over the clothing issue! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ov3rORBQoEY/TtZZqNoaB1I/AAAAAAAAItA/WTjKdJZc_gU/s1600/P1060608.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ov3rORBQoEY/TtZZqNoaB1I/AAAAAAAAItA/WTjKdJZc_gU/s400/P1060608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680826561722976082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who knew one feast could make Viana so happy??  Sure glad it did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qh5p3d-fqwc/TtZZpup01xI/AAAAAAAAIs0/goOUhapuRNI/s1600/P1060609.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qh5p3d-fqwc/TtZZpup01xI/AAAAAAAAIs0/goOUhapuRNI/s400/P1060609.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680826553407428370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dig in everybody!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VWp3nN9mOj0/TtZZpeh5RsI/AAAAAAAAIso/XVtQ_dhyYOg/s1600/P1060612.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VWp3nN9mOj0/TtZZpeh5RsI/AAAAAAAAIso/XVtQ_dhyYOg/s400/P1060612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680826549079197378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were so happy to have a portion of my family come to our home!! And thank you thank you mom for spoiling me with all the cooking and dishes done!!&lt;script src="http://www.google-analytics.com/urchin.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-2959772-1";urchinTracker();&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3847729801375001399?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3847729801375001399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3847729801375001399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3847729801375001399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3847729801375001399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/thanksgiving-dinner.html' title='Thanksgiving dinner'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rY33hBeGkC0/TtZa466Cf1I/AAAAAAAAIt8/dZolkV_F-mo/s72-c/P1060591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-482002110581146879</id><published>2011-11-25T21:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:25:08.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Pot Trot!: extended edition</title><content type='html'>Welcome to our newest Thanksgiving tradition! May it become Monroe City's newest tradition in the future! Throw your turkey in the oven and head out for the Hot Pot Trot! So invigorating, so fun, so rewarding!&lt;div&gt;In Colorado they run the Nielsen challenge the first Saturday of every month.  I want Monroe City to run the Hot Pot Trot every Thanksgiving.  But until I can organize that, we started with our little family.  It was between 1.5-1.75 miles and it was great!  The starting line was the crack in the road outside our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJkaCJNdULE/TtZW57Jwi7I/AAAAAAAAIsg/x-aGA1uT9O0/s1600/P1060572.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJkaCJNdULE/TtZW57Jwi7I/AAAAAAAAIsg/x-aGA1uT9O0/s400/P1060572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680823533105613746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And we're off!!  (Krista and Summer have crazy poses because they were practicing the body spelling of Hot Pot)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvcT3QU3ObE/TtZW5hjxlLI/AAAAAAAAIsQ/JRVioEbT5Tk/s1600/P1060574.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CvcT3QU3ObE/TtZW5hjxlLI/AAAAAAAAIsQ/JRVioEbT5Tk/s400/P1060574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680823526235411634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camera (wo)man was in the middle...some in front and some behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFY3GF2m09g/TtZWUnv0fBI/AAAAAAAAIsE/RsoGaQoX3SI/s1600/P1060575.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GFY3GF2m09g/TtZWUnv0fBI/AAAAAAAAIsE/RsoGaQoX3SI/s400/P1060575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822892241386514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The trail begins uphill.  And it was beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ac_QslQnYOk/TtZWTn4B7YI/AAAAAAAAIr4/iyIlmFyHCwM/s1600/P1060576.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ac_QslQnYOk/TtZWTn4B7YI/AAAAAAAAIr4/iyIlmFyHCwM/s400/P1060576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822875095952770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can see my dad as the little dot in the left between the two trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9bDMoW-s1M/TtZWTeCmZNI/AAAAAAAAIrs/wbcwbpil9-c/s1600/P1060577.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s9bDMoW-s1M/TtZWTeCmZNI/AAAAAAAAIrs/wbcwbpil9-c/s400/P1060577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680822872455931090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eric with his grueling finish line face.  Summer spitting in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doxw1AvsD9I/TtZVf6EEdNI/AAAAAAAAIrg/9pVRhuDX9NM/s1600/P1060578.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-doxw1AvsD9I/TtZVf6EEdNI/AAAAAAAAIrg/9pVRhuDX9NM/s400/P1060578.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680821986625090770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was too beautiful up top to just turn right around, so we rested for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_5ssrk09Sk/TtZVfDZ-doI/AAAAAAAAIrY/SQNcAztdnvs/s1600/P1060580.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O_5ssrk09Sk/TtZVfDZ-doI/AAAAAAAAIrY/SQNcAztdnvs/s400/P1060580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680821971953022594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then we cheered on the last of the runners!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7b2P3VH-9a8/TtZVewr9s_I/AAAAAAAAIrI/V1ZAc2WFCcQ/s1600/P1060581.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7b2P3VH-9a8/TtZVewr9s_I/AAAAAAAAIrI/V1ZAc2WFCcQ/s400/P1060581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680821966928196594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Summer went out as an uphill pull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bmmDEQynLEg/TtZUx0M9ABI/AAAAAAAAIq8/1KA25j2KQZU/s1600/P1060582.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bmmDEQynLEg/TtZUx0M9ABI/AAAAAAAAIq8/1KA25j2KQZU/s400/P1060582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680821194777755666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then the shortest competitors sprinted to the tunneled finish line!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hIwT4WGk-7c/TtZUw7V5RWI/AAAAAAAAIq0/P4kX-b_geWU/s1600/P1060583.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hIwT4WGk-7c/TtZUw7V5RWI/AAAAAAAAIq0/P4kX-b_geWU/s400/P1060583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680821179514439010" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ytyQ2--FKVw/TtZUwso2H4I/AAAAAAAAIqk/JJGBplYWBUs/s400/P1060584.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680821175567392642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooke even got a battlewound but was still in such good spirits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KW5bRxRLlF8/TtZT8XG2FLI/AAAAAAAAIqY/dUEaQvIFFT8/s400/P1060585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680820276434441394" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jumping picture!!  Everyone got air, even little Brooke--good timing on the picture Mom!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKC_K339adw/TtZT6yM3tQI/AAAAAAAAIqM/ubUCx99PVl8/s1600/P1060587.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKC_K339adw/TtZT6yM3tQI/AAAAAAAAIqM/ubUCx99PVl8/s400/P1060587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680820249347732738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Carters and Roys with the hot pot in the back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--8KwgTsuLns/TtZT6jL7XDI/AAAAAAAAIqA/KCtRiCMmEPA/s1600/P1060588.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--8KwgTsuLns/TtZT6jL7XDI/AAAAAAAAIqA/KCtRiCMmEPA/s400/P1060588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680820245317246002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HOT POT !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ3Rhf2w8jk/TtByUd5SZKI/AAAAAAAAIpo/CikSPaIFGVQ/s1600/P1060586.JPG" style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CZ3Rhf2w8jk/TtByUd5SZKI/AAAAAAAAIpo/CikSPaIFGVQ/s400/P1060586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;_uacct = "UA-2959772-1";urchinTr&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we ran back home the turkey was sure smellin' goood!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-482002110581146879?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/482002110581146879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=482002110581146879' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/482002110581146879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/482002110581146879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/hot-pot-trot.html' title='Hot Pot Trot!: extended edition'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YJkaCJNdULE/TtZW57Jwi7I/AAAAAAAAIsg/x-aGA1uT9O0/s72-c/P1060572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6317617775922160900</id><published>2011-11-20T21:26:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T21:52:01.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The goings-on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;First of all, within the last week Eric has finished, burned, and distributed both the football highlight video and the basketball highlight video. Holy Cow. He probably spent about 360 hours on those two projects. So hooray that they are done, done...and we're on to the next one...First basketball game on Tuesday! We have agreed to work much more steadily on this years film so that those 360 hours don't have to cram into one 6 week period!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677303804813258914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCd-sBCAUzw/TsnVuxfeMKI/AAAAAAAAIpQ/WNs324jJ6rg/s400/P1060565.JPG" /&gt;Second of all, I too have finished a project this week that probably took me 360 hours as well. See this pile of dryer sheets? I never threw them away for as long as I had laundry on my bedroom floor. I fold the clothes on the floor, and then I rarely get around to putting them away...so it just gets dumped and folded and worn and washed then dumped and folded again. But, HAHA! I put away every piece of clothing on my floor this week! And now, I can throw away all those dryer sheets.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677303810087730434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Tcnp_SssBE/TsnVvFJAPQI/AAAAAAAAIpc/3omBWOxbTkw/s400/P1060564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Third of all, this is the best 67cents I ever spent. Wal-mart Halloween clearance costume tails. I bought 5. The children (Ram especially) LOVE them. (Funny how the picture I took happens to be while Ram is wearing a large waisted pair of pants that are sagged to below his diaper...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fourth of all, while we're speaking of Ram...the kid loves to floss. Or at least pull out all of the floss while I am curling his sisters hair for church. (Luckily, we didn't really like that floss, so now we can buy better floss).&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WEbKjxoDjw/TsnUt8KKQuI/AAAAAAAAIoo/dVCdgVs1BpQ/s1600/P1060569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677303270942277586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-swOGNKkAgVo/TsnVPsqtf9I/AAAAAAAAIpE/DoEl7goJY2w/s400/P1060567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And look at that precious sleeping face. I LOVE a good high chair nap. How hard it must be to be at that stage of life when you do not want to take your nap anymore even though you still need it.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677302686861167970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6dasBaWkFHA/TsnUtsy7DWI/AAAAAAAAIog/5RRmnsp7M0I/s400/P1060571.JPG" /&gt;And fifth of all, I think CharlyAnn finally has enough weight on her &lt;em&gt;to &lt;/em&gt;balance, so now she can sit and play and sing and crawl and be an absolute ball of delight and joy!! She is so stinkin' cute and she just loves all the commotion and hub-bub of our family. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677303267335740610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OY9o9xCjdMY/TsnVPfO2HMI/AAAAAAAAIo4/bWFKaMzV6tA/s400/P1060568.JPG" /&gt;The girl never sits still. She is go, go, go.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677302690985165538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_WEbKjxoDjw/TsnUt8KKQuI/AAAAAAAAIoo/dVCdgVs1BpQ/s400/P1060569.JPG" /&gt; So there you go. Some goings-on, and boy are they lovely.&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/3446368316473340221-6317617775922160900?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6317617775922160900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6317617775922160900' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6317617775922160900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6317617775922160900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/goings-on.html' title='The goings-on'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yCd-sBCAUzw/TsnVuxfeMKI/AAAAAAAAIpQ/WNs324jJ6rg/s72-c/P1060565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6390023223256460936</id><published>2011-11-15T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T21:08:33.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growth!</title><content type='html'>Thank you for your prayers! CharlyAnn gained 13 ounces in 2 weeks!! I'm thinking that's pretty much a miracle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-6390023223256460936?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6390023223256460936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6390023223256460936' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6390023223256460936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6390023223256460936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/growth.html' title='Growth!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8726092376257279428</id><published>2011-11-11T21:15:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T22:37:19.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CharlyAnn is an official Carter</title><content type='html'>Before CharlyAnn, Ram was the oldest Carter child to make it to a Disney park at a whopping 8 weeks. For her to be 7 months old before her first trip was a long wait. But so, oh so worth it. She was a doll. And when she was awake--she loved it!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vNw1-pdO6Y/Tr39h2oICOI/AAAAAAAAIeg/o99WYUt_Ces/s1600/P1060225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673969863598016738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vNw1-pdO6Y/Tr39h2oICOI/AAAAAAAAIeg/o99WYUt_Ces/s400/P1060225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our first ride was The Nightmare Before Christmas remake of the Haunted Mansion. We told Viana and Brooke to make their scared faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673969851080251954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-55fRwM8fwB8/Tr39hH_qGjI/AAAAAAAAIeU/kd0QwgiuAjI/s400/P1060221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673969847815317330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ebcnfoE-6go/Tr39g71PJ1I/AAAAAAAAIeI/VK6xYHw_-nk/s400/P1060222.JPG" /&gt;(Their eyes look green...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Ron filmed us all day long. We can't wait to see Uncle Ron's next movie creation!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673968906023391698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VE-tBJNNISQ/Tr38qHYi0dI/AAAAAAAAId8/GcIEyWtzfo8/s400/P1060229.JPG" /&gt;Besides being CharlyAnn's first trip, it was Brooke's first trip in which she was tall enough for the big rides. She was SO excited. Her first trip down a mountain was Splash Mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673968898521788258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n50Y09npsFQ/Tr38prcBb2I/AAAAAAAAIdw/jP_pmX11Ato/s400/P1060237.JPG" /&gt;Nothin' better than SISTERS!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673968891768317698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-us1PWSoOla0/Tr38pSR3pwI/AAAAAAAAIdk/f6V4PNdIIcI/s400/P1060241.JPG" /&gt;Brooke's first dip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh5aMCFnfYc/Tr377N9u27I/AAAAAAAAIdU/hs7L5h1xjWA/s1600/P1060245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673968100336130994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kh5aMCFnfYc/Tr377N9u27I/AAAAAAAAIdU/hs7L5h1xjWA/s400/P1060245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While everyone went on Splash Ram, CharlyAnn and I went on Winnie the Pooh, and then we got my birthday button. I was pretty excited about it, someone said "Happy Birthday CJ" and I totally expected to see someone that I knew...but it was just a literate stranger!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JDtgB3YWMSo/Tr3767l0NTI/AAAAAAAAIdM/Iov79bGJfjM/s1600/P1060247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673968095403980082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JDtgB3YWMSo/Tr3767l0NTI/AAAAAAAAIdM/Iov79bGJfjM/s400/P1060247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of our epic new discoveries of this trip was the Mickey Mouse shaped beignets sold at the Mint Julip bar. They were so good and so magical that not a single one lasted long enough for a picture. Out of the 3 pics we tried to take, this is as close as you can get to seeing the Mickey shape. (One ear is in Brooke's mouth)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mx1Ey54r4Ac/Tr37hayVlFI/AAAAAAAAIdA/pNCcY7TvdRI/s1600/P1060259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673967657101399122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mx1Ey54r4Ac/Tr37hayVlFI/AAAAAAAAIdA/pNCcY7TvdRI/s400/P1060259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooke was also thrilled about Big Thunder.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-53pzY5Txgew/Tr37g90NGBI/AAAAAAAAIc0/jnLE6tETYfQ/s1600/P1060261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673967649324603410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-53pzY5Txgew/Tr37g90NGBI/AAAAAAAAIc0/jnLE6tETYfQ/s400/P1060261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673967642565016642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rWZPLhFLy0U/Tr37gkol_EI/AAAAAAAAIco/kcuU5GRYODY/s400/P1060269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673966662244415250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QDI8LQ4FN4Q/Tr36ngp8txI/AAAAAAAAIcc/LP68A-7k5jk/s400/P1060277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Viana found a hidden Mickey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz9gw_tlNZU/Tr36nWCLUeI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/-vTNuAt1UKM/s1600/P1060281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673966659393245666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pz9gw_tlNZU/Tr36nWCLUeI/AAAAAAAAIcQ/-vTNuAt1UKM/s400/P1060281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CharlyAnn woke up and could see the world!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hqmr5XJMCJU/Tr35-t4Ry8I/AAAAAAAAIcE/013zhlnW9dw/s1600/P1060283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673965961419541442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hqmr5XJMCJU/Tr35-t4Ry8I/AAAAAAAAIcE/013zhlnW9dw/s400/P1060283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The girls were princesses and the 4 of us were aliens (Char was just in lime green...close enough!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673965955189108546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3GS1ccquO48/Tr35-Wq070I/AAAAAAAAIb4/6vmK1ZwjxbQ/s400/P1060286.JPG" /&gt;We were waiting in line for Little Mermaid and Ram was enthralled with the Mickey Mouse fun wheel. Disney magic!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673965952942535698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1wH8oS8p1yY/Tr35-OTM9BI/AAAAAAAAIbs/k6UDqN1mwjo/s400/P1060298.JPG" /&gt;Eric and Eric! My Eric always appeases me on vacation by not shaving :)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XYUcLHIcKFc/Tr35F_2zNDI/AAAAAAAAIbg/FSy4vPbC-hQ/s1600/P1060303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673964986992636978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XYUcLHIcKFc/Tr35F_2zNDI/AAAAAAAAIbg/FSy4vPbC-hQ/s400/P1060303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then CharlyAnn was back asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aaA8qUNA6kw/Tr35E7ZrxLI/AAAAAAAAIbU/-7UNNy93V3E/s1600/P1060310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673964968616903858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aaA8qUNA6kw/Tr35E7ZrxLI/AAAAAAAAIbU/-7UNNy93V3E/s400/P1060310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Toy Story Mania!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oPf_9lIX91g/Tr34iDs79qI/AAAAAAAAIbM/zqY9hDqWtKY/s1600/P1060314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673964364586264066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TshqBX_xCKE/Tr34hxNjpgI/AAAAAAAAIa8/SEalqwMrmjc/s400/P1060315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673964340153123394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zmVECCYs4YA/Tr34gWMPgkI/AAAAAAAAIaw/nnd_SDL7CYo/s400/P1060316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673964369549719202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oPf_9lIX91g/Tr34iDs79qI/AAAAAAAAIbM/zqY9hDqWtKY/s400/P1060314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh how characteristically Brooke!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_LCzSmCsbw/Tr33uteOg1I/AAAAAAAAIak/ZdCbAG-RkLI/s1600/P1060317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673963487409111890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_LCzSmCsbw/Tr33uteOg1I/AAAAAAAAIak/ZdCbAG-RkLI/s400/P1060317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't worry, we totally rode Triton's carousel twice in a row. It's all about riding the rides that are not crowded!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vzW8ny4EFpo/Tr33uRhuMvI/AAAAAAAAIaY/FG3KfeyB2NI/s1600/P1060320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673963479907578610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vzW8ny4EFpo/Tr33uRhuMvI/AAAAAAAAIaY/FG3KfeyB2NI/s400/P1060320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673962859233678498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ATcdsPHPUPc/Tr33KJViFKI/AAAAAAAAIaM/YyUWJtdbuvc/s400/P1060323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ram was just a-wavin'. At anybody and everybody.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bGVpsg54z2Q/Tr33JhsiNiI/AAAAAAAAIaA/n4Ijy1TcaII/s1600/P1060330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673962848592737826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bGVpsg54z2Q/Tr33JhsiNiI/AAAAAAAAIaA/n4Ijy1TcaII/s400/P1060330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673962844997250002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TOMRYQ38aQs/Tr33JUTTa9I/AAAAAAAAIZ0/XY1TELOhxOQ/s400/P1060350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How did he get so big?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3BdCNgnMgIs/Tr32KZkybJI/AAAAAAAAIZo/qId4s4eKaRM/s1600/P1060354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673961764081003666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3BdCNgnMgIs/Tr32KZkybJI/AAAAAAAAIZo/qId4s4eKaRM/s400/P1060354.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's a lot of people in one little ride!! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kA6sev5oSo/Tr32KCTQfWI/AAAAAAAAIZc/bJXR5UD86iA/s1600/P1060368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673961757833461090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2kA6sev5oSo/Tr32KCTQfWI/AAAAAAAAIZc/bJXR5UD86iA/s400/P1060368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673961037751667090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a3aEhYeIcWM/Tr31gHyYSZI/AAAAAAAAIZQ/qHJKum8jgvc/s400/P1060375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ram has always loved his Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673961028357454450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FpFUHuoUEek/Tr31fkyn-nI/AAAAAAAAIZE/3ZNgmaLBUyA/s400/P1060379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673961024621577554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gP2JcOxgjck/Tr31fW37BVI/AAAAAAAAIY4/4imH6vvc-Cw/s400/P1060391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673960028159673698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qQ4N1HRfkFc/Tr30lWw5BWI/AAAAAAAAIYs/h1geRjdtS6M/s400/P1060395.JPG" /&gt;Brooke has talked of nothing else but the Tower &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; Terror since we've been home. This was her FAVORITE ride. She LOVED the up and downs. LOVED LOVED LOVED it. (and check out the girl to the right of Uncle Ron just reading her map! Good one girl!)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yGqHDmXbxWc/Tr30k6QS15I/AAAAAAAAIYg/nujPeSobD1I/s1600/P1060410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673960020506761106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yGqHDmXbxWc/Tr30k6QS15I/AAAAAAAAIYg/nujPeSobD1I/s400/P1060410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We watched one of the most magical parades, we stood right at the exit of the parade where there was hardly any other people, so it was like our own personal parade. Every character and dancer catered right to us. It was so cool. And we were standing right in the line for Small World...so we beat the post-parade crown to that!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GMPIsUrk-9A/Tr30BIgL7lI/AAAAAAAAIYU/6TEXnzeQDyg/s1600/P1060413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673959405856222802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GMPIsUrk-9A/Tr30BIgL7lI/AAAAAAAAIYU/6TEXnzeQDyg/s400/P1060413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't worry, CharlyAnn still has big eyes!!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3pzfgBmGqI/Tr30BPIWlWI/AAAAAAAAIYE/ayYhCsN3YbE/s1600/P1060416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673959407635305826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E3pzfgBmGqI/Tr30BPIWlWI/AAAAAAAAIYE/ayYhCsN3YbE/s400/P1060416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once the little babies started falling asleep, Eric and Viana snuck off to use the last Big Thunder fast passes. Viana was a little excited...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ayAGZ_DKIy0/Tr30A7_0vkI/AAAAAAAAIX8/Y7bCUkQJpsw/s1600/P1060419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673959402499259970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ayAGZ_DKIy0/Tr30A7_0vkI/AAAAAAAAIX8/Y7bCUkQJpsw/s400/P1060419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673958672359719186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-evyImmvTtrw/Tr3zWcA_gRI/AAAAAAAAIXw/Abmc8LVH6Vk/s400/P1060429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our children were so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so so good. We could not believe how unbelievable good they were. Never have any children been so good for a 15hour day at Disneyland. It was awesome. And it was a FULL day. Here's our "We're finally leaving the park" picture. And this is as close as we got to a family picture!! Who knew once you got 6 people in a family it becomes near impossible to get a fam pic!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QEdyu_hKw6U/Tr3zWByhguI/AAAAAAAAIXk/PfdOJBLGNJY/s1600/P1060431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673958665319711458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QEdyu_hKw6U/Tr3zWByhguI/AAAAAAAAIXk/PfdOJBLGNJY/s400/P1060431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Disneyland, we always have so much fun when we visit you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8726092376257279428?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8726092376257279428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8726092376257279428' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8726092376257279428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8726092376257279428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/charlyann-is-official-carter.html' title='CharlyAnn is an official Carter'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vNw1-pdO6Y/Tr39h2oICOI/AAAAAAAAIeg/o99WYUt_Ces/s72-c/P1060225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3233159987060202376</id><published>2011-11-07T22:40:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T23:28:26.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In case you miss Halloween: Our Disney Halloween party</title><content type='html'>My mother-in-law got me a very kind gift: two tickets and a night of babysitting for Eric and I to go to Mickey's Halloween Party at Disneyland. It was so INCREDIBLE! We didn't take CharlyAnn, but she's the only one who has a shirt to match us. You can tell by the discoloration of our shirts compared to hers that we wear ours a lot :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n0Au3wSOU_k/TrjHTUfDQ7I/AAAAAAAAIXY/DixxPgD-6jU/s1600/P1060054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672502865403528114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n0Au3wSOU_k/TrjHTUfDQ7I/AAAAAAAAIXY/DixxPgD-6jU/s400/P1060054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've never been to a special event at a Disney Park, so we were pretty excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-y4miAkRnk/TrjHTEUsFQI/AAAAAAAAIXM/mGgbbcRRSlU/s1600/P1060059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672502861065098498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-y4miAkRnk/TrjHTEUsFQI/AAAAAAAAIXM/mGgbbcRRSlU/s400/P1060059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had early entrance 3 hours before the party started, so we were there with all the non-costumed, non-party go-ers, so our costume was pretty exciting for them. When we got there we decided to play a game to see how many times we heard the word "Incredibles" in reference to us. In the first 45 minutes we heard it 23 times. Throughout the whole night we counted 66 audible 'Incredibles', plus a ton of points and oohs and aahs. Very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTBbhH5Gc4s/TrjGtlJjT7I/AAAAAAAAIXA/Jjf2xAnbdEU/s1600/P1060064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672502217041727410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTBbhH5Gc4s/TrjGtlJjT7I/AAAAAAAAIXA/Jjf2xAnbdEU/s400/P1060064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One cool benefit of being a very obvious couple: we had 3 different people offer us fast passes to rides they wouldn't make it to: Big Thunder, Indiana Jones, and a "Choose any ride fast pass"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KT-387oSz-M/TrjGtUzIJ1I/AAAAAAAAIW0/1YHbYSEqs0w/s1600/P1060065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672502212652705618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KT-387oSz-M/TrjGtUzIJ1I/AAAAAAAAIW0/1YHbYSEqs0w/s400/P1060065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With that one we chose Space Mountain: Ghost Galaxy. It's a halloween makeover they give to one of the greatest rides ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ypen7W5q2MU/TrjGFxrSyKI/AAAAAAAAIWo/6tNvdXdJRP4/s1600/P1060070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672501533209708706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ypen7W5q2MU/TrjGFxrSyKI/AAAAAAAAIWo/6tNvdXdJRP4/s400/P1060070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's the ghost!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9NuhuzldxE4/TrjGFrhlfyI/AAAAAAAAIWc/CXJiy8jP9qw/s1600/P1060071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672501531558379298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9NuhuzldxE4/TrjGFrhlfyI/AAAAAAAAIWc/CXJiy8jP9qw/s400/P1060071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As evening fell upon us the crowds shifted from day patrons to costumed party patrons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672500968477648978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2XXSxx8FSw/TrjFk54raFI/AAAAAAAAIWQ/A_12O76ayp8/s400/P1060080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672500965758327138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-smt5Qzne-Sk/TrjFkvwV2WI/AAAAAAAAIWE/GW-3PY-jY9M/s400/P1060082.JPG" /&gt; And once night was official, we donned our masks.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672500422962446690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h1s-WsNVfGU/TrjFFJruAWI/AAAAAAAAIV4/yL8ZayVJSOE/s400/P1060118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672500414501767858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3Bdb04T9BRg/TrjFEqKiSrI/AAAAAAAAIVs/fURLsg3_kgo/s400/P1060098.JPG" /&gt;They had these little trick-or-treating trails all over the park. It was so great. We decided it's the only time in an adults life when they can participate shame-free in trick-or-treating. We got SO MUCH candy. It was sweet!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672499877401219330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vYn7_j3Sm5Y/TrjElZTyUQI/AAAAAAAAIVc/aTua5UCE7c4/s400/P1060103.JPG" /&gt;Our favorite part of the party was the Intergalactic Space Jam with Buzz Lightyear. It was so fabulously fun. We danced and danced and danced. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVUwta7uji0/TrjEk47_5jI/AAAAAAAAIVU/k9nGOmWjF98/s1600/P1060132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672499868711511602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVUwta7uji0/TrjEk47_5jI/AAAAAAAAIVU/k9nGOmWjF98/s400/P1060132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then we danced with Buzz Lightyear!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672499392318030034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4VZEOAGpQm4/TrjEJKO8QNI/AAAAAAAAIVI/NXlFr6pgi00/s400/P1060145.JPG" /&gt;Like a real dance circle dance with Buzz! Not just a meet and greet but a "hey-we're-friends-so-obviously-we-would-hang-out-at-a-party-and-dance-together" dance party!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672499385569360546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XYujUoMDl3I/TrjEIxF7uqI/AAAAAAAAIU8/DCTmiVPjNU0/s400/P1060156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672498830887149506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-di8r3OEhzP0/TrjDoevY38I/AAAAAAAAIUs/lusP31Lsv4I/s400/P1060157.JPG" /&gt;It was so so so so so so fun. My calves hurt for the next 3 days from all the dancing. We followed that up with some Buzz Astroblaster. A fun part about the party was that 90% of the people there were costumed. Even Carl Fredrickson was there!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672498825315678594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_auHtWMzMdg/TrjDoJ_C-YI/AAAAAAAAIUk/e2G-qPFm1s4/s400/P1060163.JPG" /&gt;I always love dates with good food! How about some bacon-wrapped asparagus! Yes, please!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672498250388983602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OmHHRSoqe94/TrjDGsN1zzI/AAAAAAAAIUY/mEB2pGi2Td4/s400/P1060172.JPG" /&gt; In the Golden Horseshoe Revue, a trick-or-treat trail.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672498239076364530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SACuQin0fZw/TrjDGCEs8PI/AAAAAAAAIUM/ibD8mcNuEOA/s400/P1060174.JPG" /&gt;Big Thunder...we missed being on it during the fireworks (a favorite) by like 2 seconds. But it was still such a great ride, we even got a little splashed under the waterfall!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672497095931870882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ig5TtDfwe4c/TrjCDfh0PqI/AAAAAAAAIUA/IXOm9nuEFeQ/s400/P1060188.JPG" /&gt;The Halloween parade was great! Mickey and Minnie looked fabulous in their costumes!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672497091597956322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_Ebn8K9oktU/TrjCDPYh9OI/AAAAAAAAIT0/XFI166RepPE/s400/P1060210.JPG" /&gt; They had this guy acting as a scarecrow...he was so funny, and it was such fun flavor!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672496422002398418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TxPJgcUu7eA/TrjBcQ8glNI/AAAAAAAAITo/pqypm9rowag/s400/P1060211.JPG" /&gt;We had just an absolutely fabulous time. One might even say that it was INCREDIBLE!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672496421239242402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-M38WdP6Uc5M/TrjBcOGjvqI/AAAAAAAAITc/sz_E_UZS4m4/s400/P1060218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3233159987060202376?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3233159987060202376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3233159987060202376' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3233159987060202376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3233159987060202376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/in-case-you-miss-halloween-our-disney.html' title='In case you miss Halloween: Our Disney Halloween party'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n0Au3wSOU_k/TrjHTUfDQ7I/AAAAAAAAIXY/DixxPgD-6jU/s72-c/P1060054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8396936705215294048</id><published>2011-11-03T19:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T20:17:29.683-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Percentiles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn's&lt;/span&gt; weight percentile journey&lt;br /&gt;Newborn-8lb 5oz, 75&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 week-7lb 5oz, 24&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 month-10lb, 17&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 month-12lb 0oz, 7&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 month- 12lb 0oz, um like -25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you catch that?&lt;br /&gt;She literally did not gain one ounce in 3 months. So, we're a little concerned around these parts. She did gain 5 oz in the last two weeks since we discovered the non-weight gaining baby. She's been eating more protein filled food and the like. But her weight gain is not quite satisfactory still. In fact, we've been instructed to return her to a new-born eating schedule. That is right, I wake up every 2 hours now to wake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; up to feed her. We're trying to gain 8oz in the next two weeks. So, if you don't have any agendas on your fasting palette for the up coming Sunday, we would feel blessed if you added &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn's&lt;/span&gt; weight gain on there. :) The good news is, our Doc believes she is still healthy, she's just not getting enough calories.&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story, when you wish a baby to just stay little forever, be careful--they just might!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in other percentile news...&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; had parent teacher conference today. We reviewed her standardized test scores. She scored in the 78&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; percentile for math. And reading? 99&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Woa&lt;/span&gt;. We knew she was smart, but holy cow. Good job &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Veez&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8396936705215294048?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8396936705215294048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8396936705215294048' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8396936705215294048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8396936705215294048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/11/percentiles.html' title='Percentiles'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7334732178573748081</id><published>2011-10-31T22:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:19:46.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The REAL Halloween</title><content type='html'>TRICK&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p11zcZT4U_c/Tq9-NwM3lzI/AAAAAAAAITQ/N9zxlwbBORw/s1600/P1060533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669889230625019698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p11zcZT4U_c/Tq9-NwM3lzI/AAAAAAAAITQ/N9zxlwbBORw/s400/P1060533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; or TREAT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSczfKotoxY/Tq9-NvuWw0I/AAAAAAAAITE/WAgfQQvXE2c/s1600/P1060536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669889230497039170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lSczfKotoxY/Tq9-NvuWw0I/AAAAAAAAITE/WAgfQQvXE2c/s400/P1060536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween, oh what a fun yet exhaustive holiday! We've made it to the end, and so now we are all too tired to do much door-to-door...but it must be done!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669888524028746770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d0xNPpRum4g/Tq99kn7MHBI/AAAAAAAAIS4/HFYkTmIMWy4/s400/P1060525.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; dressed up as a 3 month old baby...what a petite cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669888520303089154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hN1gm3YJ5tw/Tq99kaC7FgI/AAAAAAAAISs/Hmvh1M0GYRY/s400/P1060532.JPG" /&gt;Here is something funny about Monroe. When you live in a big city you just go door to door in your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;neighborhood&lt;/span&gt;, or around the block and that is fun. Here, you could do that, but you know half the town, and they've all requested that you be sure to stop by their house, so you get in your car and you drive all around town trick-or-treating at all sorts of houses. And we were not the only ones doing this. Many of the families we saw were out driving around to the places they had to go. It's a cultural beauty I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669887253418126178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Wk8HPacFEQ8/Tq98aqiAq2I/AAAAAAAAIR8/4Vb3YQm6uqY/s400/P1060559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669887948911187890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FWSuv3PMDRI/Tq99DJcel7I/AAAAAAAAISg/kfws9OrEbdk/s400/P1060549.JPG" /&gt;Good thing though, because on the drive from one house to another we saw this spooky yard and only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; was brave enough to get out and investigate. We were glad we saw it while it was still light out, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;legitimately&lt;/span&gt; creepy! Fun!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669887942996191714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-njwkakVGe9c/Tq99CzaO6eI/AAAAAAAAISU/WyPyvxyFVlM/s400/P1060551.JPG" /&gt;As the sun set &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cinderella&lt;/span&gt; let us know she did not think she would make it to the end of the ball, but she sure was pretty. She trooped along, she has been recovering from the bug that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; had last week.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669887256713439826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AsOzZBuiow/Tq98a2zrKlI/AAAAAAAAISI/IyRw2Vjv2M4/s400/P1060554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 21 efforts at getting costumed, with a total of 12 different costumes and 6 different Halloween functions amongst the Carter Fam. Next year I think I may just put forth the effort to get 6 costumes for 6 people!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7334732178573748081?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7334732178573748081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7334732178573748081' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7334732178573748081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7334732178573748081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/real-halloween.html' title='The REAL Halloween'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-p11zcZT4U_c/Tq9-NwM3lzI/AAAAAAAAITQ/N9zxlwbBORw/s72-c/P1060533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3057194205021061628</id><published>2011-10-31T22:32:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:54:46.565-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Parade!</title><content type='html'>This fall has been so so beautiful. Today the elementary school had their parade and we got hot waiting for it to start. It was just so sunny and warm and perfect.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNeUO0HJK5o/Tq94kBlMxzI/AAAAAAAAIRw/2dhdR8Xu8no/s1600/P1060516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669883016177829682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNeUO0HJK5o/Tq94kBlMxzI/AAAAAAAAIRw/2dhdR8Xu8no/s400/P1060516.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally we saw the children emerge. All the way from the wee little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kindergartners&lt;/span&gt; to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BMOC&lt;/span&gt; 5&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; graders. There was a LOT of kids! But we spied our cowgirl &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; across the street!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9WF2iCCqAw/Tq94j-h5wSI/AAAAAAAAIRk/JKGSngwE8WI/s1600/P1060517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669883015358693666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9WF2iCCqAw/Tq94j-h5wSI/AAAAAAAAIRk/JKGSngwE8WI/s400/P1060517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then before we knew it she had made it over to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-2a538d59b875a79f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2a538d59b875a79f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4000F280A5F9B4A149F7FBB50F5291F8B746A087.560778F02EBB2546F2F8917C7405C2B0F3B78CC2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2a538d59b875a79f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3TRXfXbVelvmM7-roNUykmo1_98&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D2a538d59b875a79f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4000F280A5F9B4A149F7FBB50F5291F8B746A087.560778F02EBB2546F2F8917C7405C2B0F3B78CC2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D2a538d59b875a79f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3TRXfXbVelvmM7-roNUykmo1_98&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may not have reacted much to me, but when she saw Brooke she managed a little wave to her. Sister love!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669881747915897282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8QA0z-0aq4/Tq93aM7_ecI/AAAAAAAAIRc/cb7qUrcIYX8/s400/P1060519.JPG" /&gt;I put this picture in so you could see the kids still pouring down the street on the other side. And so you could see how obedient &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; was to keep her arms folded the whole time. What a cutie.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669881736011412850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WZmed1XW8Po/Tq93ZglvdXI/AAAAAAAAIRM/lzthr3do9So/s400/P1060521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; if she had fun in her parade and she said, "It wasn't a real parade &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; we didn't get to walk in the road." But she sure had fun at her class party right afterwards, and even got a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pumpkingram&lt;/span&gt; delivered to her from her Daddy at the high school!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3057194205021061628?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3057194205021061628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3057194205021061628' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3057194205021061628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3057194205021061628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-parade.html' title='Halloween Parade!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MNeUO0HJK5o/Tq94kBlMxzI/AAAAAAAAIRw/2dhdR8Xu8no/s72-c/P1060516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3316756007361463300</id><published>2011-10-29T22:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T22:32:02.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th Annual Jones Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>We really like traditions, especially the good ones. Homemade pizza and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;candybar&lt;/span&gt; game make it special. And pumpkin pie--homegrown &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;punkins&lt;/span&gt;--is a must!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EwEyISC28cs/Tq90icAcx-I/AAAAAAAAIRA/DD1sQYf7KGU/s1600/P1060501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669878590865197026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EwEyISC28cs/Tq90icAcx-I/AAAAAAAAIRA/DD1sQYf7KGU/s400/P1060501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Back when it started we chummed around with Logan, O&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rion&lt;/span&gt; and their friends. Now that they are all old and grown and serving missions we get to hang-out with 13 year old &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaiden&lt;/span&gt; and his chums! Daniel won the Symphony bar that Eric wanted in the candy bar game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyLFv3gUkH4/Tq90iPRo9rI/AAAAAAAAIQ0/CDYe10UX5aY/s1600/P1060508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669878587447637682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KyLFv3gUkH4/Tq90iPRo9rI/AAAAAAAAIQ0/CDYe10UX5aY/s400/P1060508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; LOVED rolling around the lush carpeted floor while &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt;, Brooke and I bowled on the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;xbox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kinect&lt;/span&gt; (such cool technology!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669878060008772626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sdGDBFZTNck/Tq90DiaalBI/AAAAAAAAIQo/Irwl_-Suk5Y/s400/P1060509.JPG" /&gt;And then it was back to the basement, which happens to be TOY HEAVEN for our kiddos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669878055413917090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3wgWEnKtDj4/Tq90DRS6paI/AAAAAAAAIQc/2ebLQSQ58JA/s400/P1060512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is not Halloween without our party with the Jones'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3316756007361463300?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3316756007361463300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3316756007361463300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3316756007361463300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3316756007361463300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/4th-annual-jones-halloween-party.html' title='4th Annual Jones Halloween Party'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EwEyISC28cs/Tq90icAcx-I/AAAAAAAAIRA/DD1sQYf7KGU/s72-c/P1060501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5221938054015496305</id><published>2011-10-28T21:56:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:23:19.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Halloween Party</title><content type='html'>Our ward is awesome. The Halloween party always pulls in SOOOO many people, so it is much-o fun. Eric judged the chili contest this year (lucky) and the best news ever was that Clark, who owns The Sagebrush Grill--which I LOVE--entered a masterful creation. It was like having free Sagebrush for dinner. CharlyAnn just came for the Cheerios.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99sM5FIhhQo/Tq9wtWp9RkI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/FoYP5LXWkys/s1600/P1060479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669874380360730178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99sM5FIhhQo/Tq9wtWp9RkI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/FoYP5LXWkys/s400/P1060479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When you have a family of 6 it is nearly impossible to get a fam pic. This is as good as it gets. So imagine me matching Eric, and CharlyAnn matching us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9SFpt_qp36w/Tq9wtDF2OUI/AAAAAAAAIQE/MUgtFY7Txdo/s1600/P1060481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669874375108999490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9SFpt_qp36w/Tq9wtDF2OUI/AAAAAAAAIQE/MUgtFY7Txdo/s400/P1060481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls knew our little neighbor boy was going to try and scare them at the party, so they made up a little princess power handshake cheer. It was so cute--and very effective, this is the final handshake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Btwl9aAfbXY/Tq9wH9GAauI/AAAAAAAAIP4/kNuTd8WTF5w/s1600/P1060482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669873737843895010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Btwl9aAfbXY/Tq9wH9GAauI/AAAAAAAAIP4/kNuTd8WTF5w/s400/P1060482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is right before we went out to the trunk-or-treat: girls were very excited, Ram was very grumpy.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669873734243737522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hen6rGsJZ6g/Tq9wHvrqX7I/AAAAAAAAIPs/Qqga0aydaQo/s400/P1060484.JPG" /&gt;But once Ram saw how things worked...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669873072325618066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Asi_JjvriUo/Tq9vhN2FaZI/AAAAAAAAIPg/DlJcajW2AG8/s400/P1060486.JPG" /&gt;He was off leading the way!! He LOVED it!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669873066020625058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IS8T35Mc_I4/Tq9vg2W22qI/AAAAAAAAIPU/g0LhLZMM6U0/s400/P1060490.JPG" /&gt;3 happy sugared-up babies!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669872533912843666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QaJLu_-hDUk/Tq9vB4GedZI/AAAAAAAAIPM/u508djT16Gc/s400/P1060491.JPG" /&gt;After trunk-or-treat we played a few inside games,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669872526783308226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gOu71JaVwik/Tq9vBdiqYcI/AAAAAAAAIO8/OvrivdDYaFY/s400/P1060494.JPG" /&gt;went to Daddy's Spook Alley, then went home for our 3rd annual family sleep-over. We had random groups of students come over caroling us and looking for random things (we gave one set the wipies Eric had just used to clean off his mask, and another group an old can of pears from the fridge!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669871861760240514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMnroDB128Y/Tq9uawIzq4I/AAAAAAAAIO0/uZiYJlcUg9o/s400/P1060499.JPG" /&gt;The we partied it up with Garfield's Halloween special. Ram really enjoyed his initiation family sleep-over!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669871860604205138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T_ThNNycDZc/Tq9uar1L-FI/AAAAAAAAIOk/DZENvuEQMV0/s400/P1060496.JPG" /&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/3446368316473340221-5221938054015496305?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5221938054015496305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5221938054015496305' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5221938054015496305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5221938054015496305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/ward-halloween-party.html' title='Ward Halloween Party'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-99sM5FIhhQo/Tq9wtWp9RkI/AAAAAAAAIQQ/FoYP5LXWkys/s72-c/P1060479.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2719609548405200675</id><published>2011-10-28T12:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T13:01:24.682-06:00</updated><title type='text'>From Snow White to Chimney Sweep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Brooke got herself dressed this morning. She came in to show me and said, "I'm adorable!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was amoment when had I had a mouth full of milk it may have spewed from my nose. Could there be a better rag-a-muffin? But rather than saying, oh Brooke, let's get you a different outfit, or wash your face, or your hair, all I could say is, "You ARE adorable!" Because seriously, this is ridiculously adorable!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619520133853986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nk7K4HiVekw/Tqr7a4BscyI/AAAAAAAAIOM/aNqyoGWvZZU/s400/P1060463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619506972544274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ACLRMPGUNsM/Tqr7aG_yzRI/AAAAAAAAIOA/3zhS9dgAM5E/s400/P1060473.JPG" /&gt; We did not bother to wash out the black hair spray from Brooke's hair last night--figuring that we had another party today so why bother? And now we know she can go as a chimney sweep instead of a princess. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668619504733858770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ffEJBhtfkIs/Tqr7Z-qDK9I/AAAAAAAAIN0/HTpq7Sh33VY/s400/P1060472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2719609548405200675?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2719609548405200675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2719609548405200675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2719609548405200675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2719609548405200675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/from-snow-white-to-chimney-sweep.html' title='From Snow White to Chimney Sweep'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nk7K4HiVekw/Tqr7a4BscyI/AAAAAAAAIOM/aNqyoGWvZZU/s72-c/P1060463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1191513519361657557</id><published>2011-10-27T21:53:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T22:43:08.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The fairest in the land</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Brooke had her preschool Halloween party today. She was the very prettiest Snow White I'd ever seen.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668396776268201346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VJtyeujAfBA/Tqow1edvfYI/AAAAAAAAINo/qmpJl4EKGpY/s400/P1060444.JPG" /&gt;So pretty in fact that The Prince found her and asked her to accompany him to the HS carnival. The dwarves stayed home with Momma dwarf to take care of sick Viana Dwarf. It was a true date for the fantasy couple.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668396512432773042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6IriVIBxsOU/TqowmHmeV7I/AAAAAAAAINc/K04fwgk7R9c/s400/P1060445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668396208064690994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAx7dZTiTV8/TqowUZvd-zI/AAAAAAAAINQ/c6wOkGlv5qs/s400/P1060447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668395926697656306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eSvbqI89poI/TqowEBkVv_I/AAAAAAAAINE/snNiyJq2DZE/s400/P1060449.JPG" /&gt;Can you imagine what it must have felt like to get all the tickets to yourself??&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668395597434377618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8QNjmTPTtj4/Tqovw2921ZI/AAAAAAAAIM4/bh5JH4iYwNQ/s400/P1060451.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668395305747594082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye8dBDI-d6Y/Tqovf4WTu2I/AAAAAAAAIMs/UR4dKd-EUp4/s400/P1060452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668387400599504866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EzsDislgR-A/TqooTvYIh-I/AAAAAAAAIL8/dUY17h8pRpI/s400/P1060453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668387384907187490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_GAcHmZYwAk/TqooS06yxSI/AAAAAAAAILw/mtT1gelU_gk/s400/P1060456.JPG" /&gt;Fairly fantastic, I am sure of it.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668387379430879554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NW-6G6qBZeg/TqooSghI8UI/AAAAAAAAILk/22eNWTdcwgc/s400/P1060462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They came home with such a lovely loot, and being a true princess Brooke shared her goodies with the dwarves at home. Happy Halloween!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-1191513519361657557?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1191513519361657557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=1191513519361657557' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1191513519361657557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1191513519361657557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/fairest-in-land.html' title='The fairest in the land'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VJtyeujAfBA/Tqow1edvfYI/AAAAAAAAINo/qmpJl4EKGpY/s72-c/P1060444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3386697704237540316</id><published>2011-10-27T08:32:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T08:48:15.871-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CharBar</title><content type='html'>I put these glasses on CharlyAnn expecting her to rip them right off, but instead I laughed my head off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-34d856678bcbda6c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34d856678bcbda6c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D118ABDB2F84246A0D796F3D17764A6FFC5E3DDF.26C30F7418D100E861365E920D047BC15DFD8282%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34d856678bcbda6c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaNEQiqYrhxhaTZ_ITwaypbe3FLE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34d856678bcbda6c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D118ABDB2F84246A0D796F3D17764A6FFC5E3DDF.26C30F7418D100E861365E920D047BC15DFD8282%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34d856678bcbda6c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DaNEQiqYrhxhaTZ_ITwaypbe3FLE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She knew there was something different put could not quite figure out where to reach. Just floating grasping fingers hoping they would run in to whatever it was she was seeing. It was so funny!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668182249017346418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbMZFVRztOc/TqltuWLaiXI/AAAAAAAAILM/EO3ghPxxe_0/s400/P1060440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668182253852787826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Livkz00oekE/TqltuoMRhHI/AAAAAAAAILY/bN4cMlMQJvI/s400/P1060441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3386697704237540316?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3386697704237540316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3386697704237540316' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3386697704237540316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3386697704237540316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/charbar.html' title='CharBar'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pbMZFVRztOc/TqltuWLaiXI/AAAAAAAAILM/EO3ghPxxe_0/s72-c/P1060440.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2339437845833075916</id><published>2011-10-26T14:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T15:09:45.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4 for 4 at 4</title><content type='html'>Remember when we had 3 for 3, 3 and under? All 3 children were crying simultaneously? And how it was such a precious reminder of my childhood when my dad and I would count us girls up once we got past two crying at once? And how if 3 or even 4 of us were wailing we would jokingly say, "Quick, hit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charina&lt;/span&gt;!" or whomever it was left with dry eyes. And how the one precious time when all 5 of us were crying is seared into my memory with every ounce of glee that can come from 5 crying girls at once?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, not to let our past record of 3 for 3, 3 and under go undone...last night we had 4 for 4, at 4. Technically it was 4:10am, but also technically our clock is 10 minutes fast; which returns us to 4 for 4 at 4. Looking back at it I am shocked that it was not 5 for 6. How did I retain my composure?? It's called a mother's love. Oh joyous memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ps-how appropriate that this is my 4ooth post! Long live the 4's!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2339437845833075916?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2339437845833075916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2339437845833075916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2339437845833075916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2339437845833075916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/4-for-4-at-4.html' title='4 for 4 at 4'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-986673657069088156</id><published>2011-10-25T13:51:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T21:55:52.341-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We say NO!</title><content type='html'>This week is "Say no to drugs" week at the schools. Eric has always tried to participate in the spirit days that accompany the week as best he can, but since he wears a suit to work he's limited in what he can do. But not Viana! She can go all out! Eric and I both loved spirit days when we were in school, and hope to instill that same passion in our children! Why be a bump on a log when you can have so much fun! So, today was RED day. She did pretty good!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ1zWxoeHuA/TqcXU73FsXI/AAAAAAAAILA/6TupVfh_htM/s1600/P1060435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667524304502632818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ1zWxoeHuA/TqcXU73FsXI/AAAAAAAAILA/6TupVfh_htM/s400/P1060435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Really, she takes after her parents.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667520170571009554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6AJ87RngoNA/TqcTkTw_DhI/AAAAAAAAIK0/Plw_vIOUlNk/s400/P1060218.JPG" /&gt;And more on this little outing to come. :)&lt;br /&gt;Post edit: Viana won the competition for her class!! Way to go RED!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669868936735134130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sUynLpw8Tl4/Tq9rwfkekbI/AAAAAAAAIOY/OJwfX_w-Kx4/s400/P1060436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-986673657069088156?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/986673657069088156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=986673657069088156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/986673657069088156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/986673657069088156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/we-say-no.html' title='We say NO!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oJ1zWxoeHuA/TqcXU73FsXI/AAAAAAAAILA/6TupVfh_htM/s72-c/P1060435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1824274727896450511</id><published>2011-10-17T20:52:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T21:41:22.518-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch!</title><content type='html'>We've been having a luscious fall this year. It has been warm and sunny and beautiful. We took advantage of it and went to the pumpkin patch on Friday. They trucked us out to the middle of the patch and let us loose!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-anpDlcRVSgA/TpzyiBgZ7UI/AAAAAAAAIKo/j1HEBdYzyfg/s1600/P1050821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664669097659067714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-anpDlcRVSgA/TpzyiBgZ7UI/AAAAAAAAIKo/j1HEBdYzyfg/s400/P1050821.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664668658278706082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yIkAROscv_M/TpzyIcr9q6I/AAAAAAAAIKc/s848kosm_iE/s400/P1050835.JPG" /&gt;It was great that we did have the first freeze already, so all the vines were shriveled and out of our way (except for Ram who is so close to the ground anyway...he ran everywhere, tripped about 80 times, and got back up to run some more)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664668647812260802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7X_2_FMYndY/TpzyH1skY8I/AAAAAAAAIKQ/Y_N_WZlAlv4/s400/P1050845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664667832414720082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aNgtGoI1_0M/TpzxYYGpUFI/AAAAAAAAIKE/84RlH1bLhCg/s400/P1050853.JPG" /&gt; CharlyAnn! Good job!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664667821806025074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GuIo0ytlKeM/TpzxXwlVeXI/AAAAAAAAIJ4/ySGz4KlPChg/s400/P1050857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664666835943852418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIkF5jR2CwI/TpzweX9eiYI/AAAAAAAAIJs/UZ4CJvEgJEo/s400/P1050859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664665761356699490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Wco2dXfoGc/Tpzvf0z712I/AAAAAAAAIJU/osDVNj8_H8g/s400/P1050881.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFTPUk1rjd8/TpzweE2tBaI/AAAAAAAAIJg/EnxGyGcg71g/s1600/P1050874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664666830815167906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rFTPUk1rjd8/TpzweE2tBaI/AAAAAAAAIJg/EnxGyGcg71g/s400/P1050874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664665759036813682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EaYKQZ1MKVI/TpzvfsK1MXI/AAAAAAAAIJI/e-LfA7sZDE4/s400/P1050887.JPG" /&gt;(love that little tongue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664664988785645090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7iF1KoAXYc/Tpzuy2wpFiI/AAAAAAAAII8/_vMw6RhHzy8/s400/P1050891.JPG" /&gt;BEAUTIFUL!! I LIVE HERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664664984427964066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLCZqjSjplk/TpzuymhsJqI/AAAAAAAAIIw/XRuLIu2sSAs/s400/P1050895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664664181355862978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6He7Rkj-oXY/TpzuD22YW8I/AAAAAAAAIIk/FguSOzbox8c/s400/P1050896.JPG" /&gt;Love that sky, and those mountains, and that little man headed our way. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664661903344067986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_twHZgdD24w/Tpzr_QmC5ZI/AAAAAAAAIIY/39iPWJKOcWY/s400/P1050898.JPG" /&gt;Here's half the loot...we stopped at the gourd section and picked up all sorts of little guys. We got 14 pumpkins/gourds/squash for $7. SEVEN DOLLARS. It was a steal people!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664661887289640194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0pr41R5B8qo/Tpzr-UyXxQI/AAAAAAAAIIQ/TAr4fTljENU/s400/P1050914.JPG" /&gt;And then we got to go on the little train ride, for free. I love our small town and all it's goodness!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664661882755906050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WN-ux6lGxLA/Tpzr-D5cegI/AAAAAAAAIIA/nEwIMh2Yuak/s400/P1050931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664660789706918706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HGBU-mjrMes/Tpzq-b-QizI/AAAAAAAAIH0/bRZZga0xBdk/s400/P1050932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664660773793651394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wFZcxYYwHq8/Tpzq9gsPWsI/AAAAAAAAIHo/E-NisoGrQnU/s400/P1050937.JPG" /&gt;This is on the weave down the road. So fun!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664660771796617794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_LHXtN8iIJM/Tpzq9ZQHCkI/AAAAAAAAIHc/HusZJ4wQCaA/s400/P1050942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were happy to come home and decorate the front steps of our house with our finds...and to decorate the finds themselves!! Happy Fall!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-1824274727896450511?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1824274727896450511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=1824274727896450511' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1824274727896450511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1824274727896450511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/pumpkin-patch.html' title='Pumpkin Patch!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-anpDlcRVSgA/TpzyiBgZ7UI/AAAAAAAAIKo/j1HEBdYzyfg/s72-c/P1050821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-771565330268597985</id><published>2011-10-13T20:55:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T21:33:08.689-06:00</updated><title type='text'>29 is mighty fine!</title><content type='html'>I love my birthday! So, since this is my last year as a 20-something, I thought I better get a grip on my life! Therefore, a few months ago when I was ready to shed my baby weight post-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; I said, "I would like to lose 30lbs." So on my weight loss journey I went. As I was shedding the serious poundage I realized I had a chance at losing it by my birthday...a noble goal. And guess what? I did it!! 30 lbs gone. And while I was in the goal-writing session...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A while back I had set the goal of working up to running at 7.0 mph on my treadmill. I did that and felt great about it. Then, when Krista ran her marathon, she ran 26.2 miles at 7.2 mph, so I thought, "Now I will run at 7.2mph on my treadmill." So I did that. Then I thought, "I have not run a mile in 8 minutes in years. On my birthday I would like to do that."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I attempted that. Can't see the stop watch?&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HE-j88S42SM/TpemUYAAnxI/AAAAAAAAIHI/WukPvA49NTA/s1600/P1050797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663177925411774226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HE-j88S42SM/TpemUYAAnxI/AAAAAAAAIHI/WukPvA49NTA/s400/P1050797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Does that help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663177915988589986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WNEfYYkwiEs/TpemT05WPaI/AAAAAAAAIG4/WweLCnSGL6c/s400/P1050798.JPG" /&gt; How about this? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663183109986756226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nYI1hi0mL1M/TperCKDApoI/AAAAAAAAIHQ/MwXlDZL4R44/s400/P1050794.JPG" /&gt;Ba-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BAM&lt;/span&gt;!! It felt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;SOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; good. And now I want to run a 7:30 mile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had a birthday goal to go to Sagebrush on a date. So we did. It was HEAVENLY!!! I had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;filet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mignon&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bluelump&lt;/span&gt; crab and I was on cloud 9. PLUS Eric had arranged with some seminary students to come to Sagebrush while we were there and deliver cards and much joyous singing. It was wonderful!!! (Hopefully I can upload that picture later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we brought home the delicious cheesecake and celebrated with candles and more singing. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; has a nifty little birthday song she's learned at school that she sang. It is so cute, and Brooke and Ram learned it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqyHMkTvGSo/TpeligRayLI/AAAAAAAAIGs/bNzKKFa99eU/s1600/P1050800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663177068638816434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BqyHMkTvGSo/TpeligRayLI/AAAAAAAAIGs/bNzKKFa99eU/s400/P1050800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hooray for babysitters who gifted us with free babysitting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MyY66PGBbCc/TpelhgeS28I/AAAAAAAAIGg/_nhb9f4Tc7E/s1600/P1050801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663177051512953794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MyY66PGBbCc/TpelhgeS28I/AAAAAAAAIGg/_nhb9f4Tc7E/s400/P1050801.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Other highlights included Eric coming home from work whenever he could to kiss me and bring me goodies, laying out in the glorious sunshine with Brooke and Ram for hours, great phone calls, great cards, nice gifts and Ram singing his little rendition of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana's&lt;/span&gt; birthday song per my request all day long.&lt;br /&gt;(sorry it's so dark)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c6f50adc23997d95" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6f50adc23997d95%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE75688E8EB437D81C412B097F3A3296C5F00665.53B7741DFC1D92625D311CFD712670153BCDA5BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6f50adc23997d95%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj85JuoCYDRfAvH8ya_nTjnANR1g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc6f50adc23997d95%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330163282%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE75688E8EB437D81C412B097F3A3296C5F00665.53B7741DFC1D92625D311CFD712670153BCDA5BE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc6f50adc23997d95%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dj85JuoCYDRfAvH8ya_nTjnANR1g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(that would be "happy birthday*whew*" (blowing out candles)) (Seriously, I made him sing that at least 80 times today...it started out with a few more 'happy birthdays' and by the end of the day all he did was blow...it was so cute!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The greatest part of my birthday? The celebrations don't stop today!! Hooray for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UEA&lt;/span&gt; next week and a great trip to look &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forward&lt;/span&gt; to! So far I like 29!!&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/3446368316473340221-771565330268597985?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/771565330268597985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=771565330268597985' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/771565330268597985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/771565330268597985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/29-is-mighty-fine.html' title='29 is mighty fine!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HE-j88S42SM/TpemUYAAnxI/AAAAAAAAIHI/WukPvA49NTA/s72-c/P1050797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5095006624634006032</id><published>2011-10-11T21:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T21:32:34.981-06:00</updated><title type='text'>8 is great for a date!</title><content type='html'>Eight years ago tonight Eric and I went on our first date. Our courtship has now reached the age of accountability.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662442187884113826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qEAnmw4tbk/TpUJK0IEr6I/AAAAAAAAIGU/oEiineJgRlw/s400/P1050792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here's the traditional first date picture!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;For last year's pic go &lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2010/10/annual-date-picture-is-here.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, and for the previous 6 to that &lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2009/10/datin-for-6-years.html"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5095006624634006032?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5095006624634006032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5095006624634006032' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5095006624634006032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5095006624634006032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/8-is-great-for-date.html' title='8 is great for a date!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8qEAnmw4tbk/TpUJK0IEr6I/AAAAAAAAIGU/oEiineJgRlw/s72-c/P1050792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8348534626743701203</id><published>2011-10-09T22:04:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:31:30.035-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My Bronco and His Charina</title><content type='html'>I love my husband so much and I also think he is so funny. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Eric home from work&lt;/strong&gt;: I was actually funny today! &lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; You're always funny! &lt;strong&gt;Eric:&lt;/strong&gt; No, funny in a way than more than just my wife would laugh at my jokes)&lt;/span&gt; The other day we were getting out of the van after coming home from a volleyball game and Eric was at Ram's door getting him out and I was at the other door getting the girls, when all of a sudden he looks up at me from across the van and says, "When I do my face like this I look like Bronco!" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(ie Bronoco Mendenhall BYU's football coach) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;He then flashed me this fabulous face that really only made me laugh at his cuteness! I had to capture the repeat moment to share with you. But could I just say, "Make that face again so I can take your picture"? No, first he had to get dressed-up (at which point we realized we a)don't know where Eric's BYU sweatshirt is and b)don't have a decent BYU hat) then he had to practice in the mirror, &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661714903276125362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDe7JT9yHOk/TpJztR1O_LI/AAAAAAAAIGM/Ko25CbNieHM/s400/P1050772.JPG" /&gt;then he had to get in the zone (walking down the sideline),&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661714641584300914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WUzUl4wRTQ/TpJzeC9Co3I/AAAAAAAAIGE/BurAhdr0qGM/s400/P1050774.JPG" /&gt; then he could flash me "The Face". Well, we actually took like 15 pictures till we got one that was satisfactory. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661714436392541650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PmgsH8WnecM/TpJzSGjg3dI/AAAAAAAAIF8/r_WeJKd2Dcw/s400/P1050779.JPG" /&gt;But I am so happy we did, because it was just such a joyous, funny, happy memory--the first time, and definitely the second time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And while we were in the zone of look alikes...I got dressed and did my hair today for church and I felt like Charina. It could have been because I was wearing what I have come to believe is a hand-me down sweater from Charina (which how I would have gotten that I don't know...so now I'm questioning my logic there). Or it could have been because of my side swept hair...whatever it was, it was nice to feel connected to Dave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you think I remind you of her? &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661714132761933186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hk_RA1faAbw/TpJzAbcVdYI/AAAAAAAAIF0/yLAoUW4dXHw/s400/P1050780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the face I make to feel like how I would have to make my face to imagine how I would look if I was looking at myself as Charina. And that makes no sense. In other words...I don't think this is what Charina looks like, but this is how I pose to make myself feel like I look like Charina.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661713824223444690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MRFDlmSORUU/TpJyueDBvtI/AAAAAAAAIFs/iM8Qd42w42s/s400/P1050786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then I made this face and Eric said, "Now you just look like you." Which was funny. See? My husband is so funny. Those lucky seminary students...&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661713562545115602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-daOJrGcNLnY/TpJyfPODUdI/AAAAAAAAIFk/0x7MNdB4Xp4/s400/P1050782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8348534626743701203?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8348534626743701203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8348534626743701203' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8348534626743701203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8348534626743701203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/my-bronco-and-his-charina.html' title='My Bronco and His Charina'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CDe7JT9yHOk/TpJztR1O_LI/AAAAAAAAIGM/Ko25CbNieHM/s72-c/P1050772.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1339647092852450246</id><published>2011-10-04T21:26:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T22:57:50.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Second Installment of Epic post catch-up: More Us</title><content type='html'>If you are just now joining in, don't miss the beginning of this story &lt;a href="http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/epic-catch-up-starting-with-today.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the adventure to St. George, as in literally, right before it, we raced the clock and the rain clouds and had my mom shoot these FABULOUS pictures in the field across the street.&lt;br /&gt;Here is the story of the Carter family:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659847405264004882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VJq57CeNr8Y/TovROlmtZxI/AAAAAAAAIA0/tfmW6YwDAOg/s400/IMG_5685.JPG" /&gt;First, two people fell in love.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvMDrxJC8pU/TovTaFzljHI/AAAAAAAAICM/ykG6rJGO2l0/s1600/IMG_5747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659849801909767282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KvMDrxJC8pU/TovTaFzljHI/AAAAAAAAICM/ykG6rJGO2l0/s400/IMG_5747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The along came their beautiful oldest daughter Viana.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659849791865128434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2t_BwNwyYJE/TovTZgYwhfI/AAAAAAAAIB8/tw4l0IUQCQI/s400/IMG_5652.JPG" /&gt;One daughter became two daughters.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659849797180509170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5-Qf-5OEr8/TovTZ0MCy_I/AAAAAAAAICE/tYwYB2tapX0/s400/IMG_5657.JPG" /&gt; Then along came the first son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eHdORThQYNA/TovStd26MxI/AAAAAAAAIB0/dB9RBbc_XoM/s1600/IMG_5664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659849035272041234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eHdORThQYNA/TovStd26MxI/AAAAAAAAIB0/dB9RBbc_XoM/s400/IMG_5664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Followed by little baby CharlyAnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrKGEuQiBnA/TovStG3anjI/AAAAAAAAIBs/QE0HVIl3KS8/s1600/IMG_5669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659849029100150322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrKGEuQiBnA/TovStG3anjI/AAAAAAAAIBs/QE0HVIl3KS8/s400/IMG_5669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And that my friends is a happy family!! Here are some of the other great pictures we got!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659848140255337474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sUU4W4c1xLw/TovR5XqTHAI/AAAAAAAAIBc/40BYHZRgp-g/s400/IMG_5732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659848134279101922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3VTgjzys8g/TovR5BZc_eI/AAAAAAAAIBU/pdo7JQRTsIU/s400/IMG_5721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659848128977916498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e_9r8jJkpMc/TovR4tpjUlI/AAAAAAAAIBM/tHsc-pkthS4/s400/IMG_5768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659847414587535330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AQEe98qerw8/TovRPIVnL-I/AAAAAAAAIBE/rHusoQGQQQU/s400/IMG_5727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659846331137328018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q_7fbVWUox8/TovQQEK9A5I/AAAAAAAAIAs/EBI0-8HWN5A/s400/IMG_5746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxxafblMFXQ/TovSs-nuZLI/AAAAAAAAIBk/lMU_gqghwik/s1600/IMG_5684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659849026886853810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VxxafblMFXQ/TovSs-nuZLI/AAAAAAAAIBk/lMU_gqghwik/s400/IMG_5684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659847411299577314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1oebpIHiFAE/TovRO8Fs7eI/AAAAAAAAIA8/VvZBXWxvfRs/s400/IMG_5765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659846329916135922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EeZLt7yxT_8/TovQP_nzGfI/AAAAAAAAIAk/qzbcUVLtpmY/s400/IMG_5784.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659846323398138546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwoH_gL-xC0/TovQPnVyWrI/AAAAAAAAIAc/wt6hox2lxDk/s400/IMG_5707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659845631868443106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qcx-Y10oNbM/TovPnXMQmeI/AAAAAAAAIAE/2Oep46wV0tw/s400/IMG_5725.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659845637681488898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RR15ku4tQEM/TovPns2MpAI/AAAAAAAAIAM/13WrnhADe0k/s400/IMG_5755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But St. George wasn't what the entire week was about...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-1339647092852450246?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1339647092852450246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=1339647092852450246' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1339647092852450246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1339647092852450246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/second-installment-of-epic-post-catch.html' title='Second Installment of Epic post catch-up: More Us'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VJq57CeNr8Y/TovROlmtZxI/AAAAAAAAIA0/tfmW6YwDAOg/s72-c/IMG_5685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8044453353026219439</id><published>2011-10-04T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T22:16:02.180-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Leading up to St. George: COUSINS!</title><content type='html'>The Lindes were due in to Provo Friday and Saturday, but Jamie thought to herself, 'what will the kids and I do before then? Come to Monroe!' And we are glad they did!! The kids had so much fun together. Daniel and Ram are finally both old enough to be boys together. They played cars together.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xTMoCnP8t7U/TovY-cvscfI/AAAAAAAAIDE/NRSlNQWryV8/s1600/P1050621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659855924100887026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xTMoCnP8t7U/TovY-cvscfI/AAAAAAAAIDE/NRSlNQWryV8/s400/P1050621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They ate (anything) together. (Well, Ram is sitting on the carpet...so you can't see him, but they were eating at the same time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DLOqAva_LI8/TovY-CSP9gI/AAAAAAAAIC8/iIr5rTMhdjE/s1600/P1050619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659855916998063618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DLOqAva_LI8/TovY-CSP9gI/AAAAAAAAIC8/iIr5rTMhdjE/s400/P1050619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They played basketball together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZ0kCfOxPlk/TovYawzKgUI/AAAAAAAAIC0/F2RVhcpuQO8/s1600/P1050614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659855311008858434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lZ0kCfOxPlk/TovYawzKgUI/AAAAAAAAIC0/F2RVhcpuQO8/s400/P1050614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They shared balls together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3e-eHBjp_E/TovYahVWMWI/AAAAAAAAICs/TkKd6zQCTSs/s1600/P1050610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659855306857263458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u3e-eHBjp_E/TovYahVWMWI/AAAAAAAAICs/TkKd6zQCTSs/s400/P1050610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had one happy Meemaw on our hands!! Happy were we that she made the drive from California with Jamie so she could enjoy the week with us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTl0jz2Bn6Y/TovX6Ud_rYI/AAAAAAAAICk/CM3IwcZCArw/s1600/IMG_5632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659854753648061826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mTl0jz2Bn6Y/TovX6Ud_rYI/AAAAAAAAICk/CM3IwcZCArw/s400/IMG_5632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And other cousin fun was had!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659854732435370370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B0VFlr07ZCk/TovX5FcfsYI/AAAAAAAAICU/9ak63A9wmrA/s400/IMG_5592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll0rG3K3Xqs/TovX5fcEj5I/AAAAAAAAICc/I8zqlTyI6Zg/s1600/IMG_5595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659854739412914066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ll0rG3K3Xqs/TovX5fcEj5I/AAAAAAAAICc/I8zqlTyI6Zg/s400/IMG_5595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Surely, you say, this must be the end to the week of fun. But no. Oh no. There was Tuesday night that we have yet to see...&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/3446368316473340221-8044453353026219439?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8044453353026219439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8044453353026219439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8044453353026219439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8044453353026219439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/leading-up-to-st-george-cousins.html' title='Leading up to St. George: COUSINS!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xTMoCnP8t7U/TovY-cvscfI/AAAAAAAAIDE/NRSlNQWryV8/s72-c/P1050621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3594768944779818064</id><published>2011-10-04T20:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T22:31:25.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On that Tuesday: Monrovian Cayon</title><content type='html'>This is my best friend niece Ally. We have the coolest best friend hand-shake around. And when you ask her to smile like Rapunzel (one of her favs) this is what you get! One of her requests while she was visiting was to "burn marshmallows." The rest of us wanted to try roasting them. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tsm7NuCbO_8/TovcnWjfZhI/AAAAAAAAIDs/zR7hjMXCo7k/s1600/P1050628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659859925348607506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tsm7NuCbO_8/TovcnWjfZhI/AAAAAAAAIDs/zR7hjMXCo7k/s400/P1050628.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The s'more was quite pleasing to little Brooke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnWJ2N1i2n4/TovcnLeSzvI/AAAAAAAAIDk/wJKoZ2JnkOs/s1600/P1050627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659859922374020850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jnWJ2N1i2n4/TovcnLeSzvI/AAAAAAAAIDk/wJKoZ2JnkOs/s400/P1050627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viana on the other hand had this reaction the the stickiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pIJJjPWinzw/Tovcm30yaLI/AAAAAAAAIDc/-_YXzHE8oRs/s1600/P1050626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659859917099657394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pIJJjPWinzw/Tovcm30yaLI/AAAAAAAAIDc/-_YXzHE8oRs/s400/P1050626.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so beautiful up the canyon and we had a pretty good time considering there were 6 kids 5 and under!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7VxiJTz8-EE/Tovb6ietB6I/AAAAAAAAIDU/BW1ssgOFXpo/s1600/P1050625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659859155455641506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7VxiJTz8-EE/Tovb6ietB6I/AAAAAAAAIDU/BW1ssgOFXpo/s400/P1050625.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We even had an emotional trip down to the stream...we all made it! Ally is right behind Daniel...sad you can't see her :( Moral of the picture: 2 sisters=lots of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6I9x6dwRQo/Tovb6e8qwlI/AAAAAAAAIDM/F26h-9_Gvmc/s1600/IMG_5619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659859154507579986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p6I9x6dwRQo/Tovb6e8qwlI/AAAAAAAAIDM/F26h-9_Gvmc/s400/IMG_5619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before even all of this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3594768944779818064?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3594768944779818064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3594768944779818064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3594768944779818064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3594768944779818064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-that-tuesday-monrovian-cayon.html' title='On that Tuesday: Monrovian Cayon'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tsm7NuCbO_8/TovcnWjfZhI/AAAAAAAAIDs/zR7hjMXCo7k/s72-c/P1050628.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-631555753829758936</id><published>2011-10-04T19:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T22:41:29.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, before that: Bishop's Banana Splits</title><content type='html'>We have a tradition every September that is connected to the last (first) great event of our past week. And that tradition is Banana splits at Bishop Jones house. Although when this tradition started he was not yet Bishop. But boy do we look forward to this! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYhHGTA-ACI/Tovetq3BpjI/AAAAAAAAIEM/QQXd4M-skjI/s1600/P1050594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659862232901723698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYhHGTA-ACI/Tovetq3BpjI/AAAAAAAAIEM/QQXd4M-skjI/s400/P1050594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viana may or may not have been heard to say that night, "Our bishop is funny." Brooke was heard to say, "Trick-or-treat" and Bishop did not disappoint! Here he is awarding the practicing Halloween-ers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-SmNtcDDp0/TovetKaZq3I/AAAAAAAAIEE/ndgqGCz1n1w/s1600/P1050597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659862224191728498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-SmNtcDDp0/TovetKaZq3I/AAAAAAAAIEE/ndgqGCz1n1w/s400/P1050597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And boy were the splits yummy. Although the girls love the Jones' toys so much they nearly missed out on the ice cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBfKM6kb3jI/Toves8FFSoI/AAAAAAAAID8/f1PZYMTwp_M/s1600/P1050604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659862220344216194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rBfKM6kb3jI/Toves8FFSoI/AAAAAAAAID8/f1PZYMTwp_M/s400/P1050604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CharlyAnn made a split second swoop for Eric's bowl with her right hand, grabbed the spoon with her left and and put it right in her mouth. It was so funny. She is a smart girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yC9iFSraib0/TovesiRYGnI/AAAAAAAAID0/B2YWaNXsGO0/s1600/P1050606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659862213416458866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yC9iFSraib0/TovesiRYGnI/AAAAAAAAID0/B2YWaNXsGO0/s400/P1050606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And now what, may you ask, was the initial kick-off to this grand week??? Only one more post to go...&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/3446368316473340221-631555753829758936?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/631555753829758936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=631555753829758936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/631555753829758936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/631555753829758936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/yes-before-that-bishops-banana-splits.html' title='Yes, before that: Bishop&apos;s Banana Splits'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WYhHGTA-ACI/Tovetq3BpjI/AAAAAAAAIEM/QQXd4M-skjI/s72-c/P1050594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6597924464847351877</id><published>2011-10-04T18:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T22:56:33.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The triumphant ending beginning: Monroe Power Picnic</title><content type='html'>I have 5 top events that encompass and epitomize my love for Monroe. One of those 5 is the Annual Power Picnic. Inviting the entire town out for a free picnic? Yes, please! Thank you lovely Monroe power! We have been every year, including 10 days after Ram was born in 2009. And back in 2008 we saw the Jones' family there and as the picnic is always on a Monday they invited us over for FHE and we have never looked back! LOVE the power picnic!!&lt;br /&gt;Since the entire town is invited (and technically it's all Monroe power patrons) parking is intense...so we walked a little ways and Ram snuggled into his stroller hole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8vWEk4IIio/TovhCoqearI/AAAAAAAAIEk/IoRJRknmAdw/s1600/P1050585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659865462854902642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npooA4OsSDk/TovhprX343I/AAAAAAAAIE0/PMOKY0Mv5z4/s400/P1050582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are all the souls in my town!! I love how everyone comes to the picnic!! The line may be long, but one may never know it for the company is joyous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659865455066917666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ckR9SQUxqWE/TovhpOXEqyI/AAAAAAAAIEs/EpNv2gGxUiY/s400/P1050584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659864792112720562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-b8vWEk4IIio/TovhCoqearI/AAAAAAAAIEk/IoRJRknmAdw/s400/P1050585.JPG" /&gt; Happy family! Chips, good, cookies, good, Hotdogs and hamburgers, goooooood. &lt;br /&gt;And they have a drawing every year for all sorts of cool prizes. We always enter--we never win. I will go until I win! (And then I'll keep going some more!) Eric has Brooke on his shoulders on the left side, Mayor is in the hat pulling winning names on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659864784841019106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n-47nstFOps/TovhCNkxDuI/AAAAAAAAIEU/UqZDn1GLnMc/s400/P1050592.JPG" /&gt;And by the way, look at those beautiful mountains in the back. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TAAPQW8c7WQ/TovhCc3E-RI/AAAAAAAAIEc/7C2Qqbh8MjE/s1600/P1050587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659864788944353554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TAAPQW8c7WQ/TovhCc3E-RI/AAAAAAAAIEc/7C2Qqbh8MjE/s400/P1050587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Precious!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WHEW!!! That my friends, is why we had such a fabulous 7 days. You made it to the end. Congratulations!&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/3446368316473340221-6597924464847351877?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6597924464847351877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6597924464847351877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6597924464847351877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6597924464847351877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/triumphant-ending-beginning-monroe.html' title='The triumphant ending beginning: Monroe Power Picnic'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-npooA4OsSDk/TovhprX343I/AAAAAAAAIE0/PMOKY0Mv5z4/s72-c/P1050582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1085745601364313550</id><published>2011-10-03T21:43:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T21:47:22.765-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The epic catch-up: starting with today</title><content type='html'>One fantastic thing about Kindergarten is that "birthday" and "party" and "invitation" combine into one phrase that little girls learn about and find to be enchanting and wonderful. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt; had one such &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;experience&lt;/span&gt; last week and got to see the result of such today. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659478211393623010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRHY-XQTX2w/ToqBcrQuE-I/AAAAAAAAH9M/B22zGx4sBVs/s400/P1050736.JPG" /&gt;We dropped her off and while she was at the shin-dig we ran to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-mart. Let it be recorded that an all out down-pour started while we were shopping and for the family memory and adventure of it all we opted for dashing for the car together rather than waiting for Eric to bring the car to us. It was a rain to prove that the earth really did flood in 40 days if rains like that existed then. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before that...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-1085745601364313550?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1085745601364313550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=1085745601364313550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1085745601364313550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1085745601364313550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/epic-catch-up-starting-with-today.html' title='The epic catch-up: starting with today'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MRHY-XQTX2w/ToqBcrQuE-I/AAAAAAAAH9M/B22zGx4sBVs/s72-c/P1050736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6463051373796153674</id><published>2011-10-03T21:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:02:05.512-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before that: MegaRam</title><content type='html'>We were driving home from The Adventure and stopped in Cedar for a bite to eat. It may have been providence, since my Dad was sleeping and could not lead us to our pre-planned Costco meeting spot (which doesn't exist in Cedar). I don't believe in coincidence, especially when this is in the parking lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gc2Kp9M18wM/ToqDKcE0CtI/AAAAAAAAH90/Wg8Z_rUSiBc/s1600/P1050726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659480097102760658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gc2Kp9M18wM/ToqDKcE0CtI/AAAAAAAAH90/Wg8Z_rUSiBc/s400/P1050726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh my goodness! He is so cute!!! And then the next night, Sunday, was the premiere night for Ram to wear his birthday present from Meemaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659480090552203730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RTFM0OIRxoE/ToqDKDrCedI/AAAAAAAAH9s/IQGnkY8gJ6Q/s400/P1050727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659479456295065570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lB9paFKK9i0/ToqClI4Wl-I/AAAAAAAAH9c/gTWJhajYapM/s400/P1050731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659479459657489938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pV-5BkoJfz4/ToqClVaBHhI/AAAAAAAAH9k/YIm4RflZMgI/s400/P1050728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"And Beyond!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659479450755215842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d89P-c2G-uY/ToqCk0PjMeI/AAAAAAAAH9U/1XhvQDNsjoU/s400/P1050732.JPG" /&gt;But before even all of this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-6463051373796153674?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6463051373796153674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6463051373796153674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6463051373796153674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6463051373796153674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/before-that-megaram.html' title='Before that: MegaRam'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gc2Kp9M18wM/ToqDKcE0CtI/AAAAAAAAH90/Wg8Z_rUSiBc/s72-c/P1050726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2768330036888054307</id><published>2011-10-03T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:02:25.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes, before that: Bess Lightyear</title><content type='html'>As if one little Buzz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; didn't make the week, imagine our surprise at THIS &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; wanna-be! On the way toward Santa Clara, UT is a slew of darling little cows. None, however, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bess&lt;/span&gt;-ted this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659481744162472642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsCszYF0noY/ToqEqT2cwsI/AAAAAAAAH98/_GV7eA4WVp0/s400/P1050723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XJHAOxLIMaI/ToqEq3ItubI/AAAAAAAAH-E/4Phhsarrn3M/s1600/P1050722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659481753634322866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XJHAOxLIMaI/ToqEq3ItubI/AAAAAAAAH-E/4Phhsarrn3M/s400/P1050722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To 20/20 and beyond! Thanks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clearview&lt;/span&gt; eye care!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;But there is still more...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2768330036888054307?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2768330036888054307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2768330036888054307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2768330036888054307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2768330036888054307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/yes-before-that-bess-lightyear.html' title='Yes, before that: Bess Lightyear'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsCszYF0noY/ToqEqT2cwsI/AAAAAAAAH98/_GV7eA4WVp0/s72-c/P1050723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7299728815945848145</id><published>2011-10-03T21:40:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:39:54.769-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Before that: The core of The Adventure</title><content type='html'>And the destination for this portion of our epic week was to St. George for the MARATHON! My sister Krista would run her 3rd marathon, 2nd St. George marathon, and 1st marathon with me as a witness. &lt;br /&gt;My parents, CharlyAnn and I woke early in the Saturday morn. After, mind you, sleeping not in '3 to a bed!' but '8 to a tiny room!!'&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpYlg12zhpw/ToqJpgTp62I/AAAAAAAAH_M/5LH2l-zDKXk/s1600/P1050689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659487227884464994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpYlg12zhpw/ToqJpgTp62I/AAAAAAAAH_M/5LH2l-zDKXk/s400/P1050689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After much adventure to include seeing more of St. George than we intended to, and seeing more of nature than I intended to see of it, and nature seeing more of me than it intended to see of me, we made it to Veyo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FzyfZMZZgEU/ToqJpmb-I4I/AAAAAAAAH_E/CQvaWQHA6eQ/s1600/P1050692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659487229529957250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FzyfZMZZgEU/ToqJpmb-I4I/AAAAAAAAH_E/CQvaWQHA6eQ/s400/P1050692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MARATHON!! Be inspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ncQgItrBXrI/ToqJpNx89_I/AAAAAAAAH-8/7j3hwCXQdpA/s1600/P1050693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659487222911268850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ncQgItrBXrI/ToqJpNx89_I/AAAAAAAAH-8/7j3hwCXQdpA/s400/P1050693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And if the runners in Veyo didn't inspire you, the cute little town band definitely would!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FE4_NCeiuTc/ToqI4dnupHI/AAAAAAAAH-0/rIvdpkgL8x0/s1600/P1050694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659486385349764210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FE4_NCeiuTc/ToqI4dnupHI/AAAAAAAAH-0/rIvdpkgL8x0/s400/P1050694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We didn't get to this mile 7 marker in time to see Krista, so we got in our car, realized we were mostly in the middle of nowhere with no gas, found gas, and drove into town to find her at the next best spot. We decided on mile 24. We saw Tristram, my old Rhall resident, Dr. Scoville, the very doctor who has delivered 2 of my babies--including one in the middle of a training run, and Bro. McLay. While we were hollering to Bro. McLay (hearing-aid was out, ipod in--he did not hear us) Mom all of a sudden said, "There's Kris!" Sure enough, there she was! 24 miles in and all she could say was, "There's Bro. McLay." See, there is Bro. McLay (blue outfit getting lathered with icyhot). And Krista in the neon yellow pointing, and LaDon, supporting Krista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdii7bpGtG8/ToqI34VMjAI/AAAAAAAAH-s/G_U5kCB5Szk/s1600/P1050696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659486375339920386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Zdii7bpGtG8/ToqI34VMjAI/AAAAAAAAH-s/G_U5kCB5Szk/s400/P1050696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I chased Krista down the street screaming for her at the top of my lungs!! She was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FB7t9GiOrxA/ToqIOWAiGoI/AAAAAAAAH-k/IJAt6eEfrCc/s1600/P1050698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659485661751810690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FB7t9GiOrxA/ToqIOWAiGoI/AAAAAAAAH-k/IJAt6eEfrCc/s400/P1050698.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When she passed we hustled to the finish line. There we saw the human zoo. Look at all these crazies caged up wandering around about to pass out or puke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xjJQzZEvHRM/ToqINgMx7gI/AAAAAAAAH-c/N1YlsONDuV4/s1600/P1050702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659485647307664898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xjJQzZEvHRM/ToqINgMx7gI/AAAAAAAAH-c/N1YlsONDuV4/s400/P1050702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And one of them was Krista!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bomJ7ipexLQ/ToqHiYwEYDI/AAAAAAAAH-U/fL3Pf4NPhGo/s1600/P1050706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659484906573815858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bomJ7ipexLQ/ToqHiYwEYDI/AAAAAAAAH-U/fL3Pf4NPhGo/s400/P1050706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She even offered a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--6LCTttxoAc/ToqHiN65C_I/AAAAAAAAH-M/_Y7_XHWCUwM/s1600/P1050712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659484903666420722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--6LCTttxoAc/ToqHiN65C_I/AAAAAAAAH-M/_Y7_XHWCUwM/s400/P1050712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marathons are so cool. And crazy. And inspiring. And I will complete a marathon one day. Then I can grow up to be like my little sister Krista. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But that wasn't the only great thing about this week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7299728815945848145?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7299728815945848145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7299728815945848145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7299728815945848145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7299728815945848145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/before-that-core-of-adventure.html' title='Before that: The core of The Adventure'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BpYlg12zhpw/ToqJpgTp62I/AAAAAAAAH_M/5LH2l-zDKXk/s72-c/P1050689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1263380021008589027</id><published>2011-10-03T21:39:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T22:49:06.562-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And the night before that: The temple</title><content type='html'>We were pulling into St. George right at sun-set. The other caravaners were about 30 minutes behind us. So we dashed to the temple.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3AMkpxSYv4c/ToqLMDh4NoI/AAAAAAAAH_8/d3vFkvVKTno/s1600/P1050633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659488920966542978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3AMkpxSYv4c/ToqLMDh4NoI/AAAAAAAAH_8/d3vFkvVKTno/s400/P1050633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to the visitors center. Brooke caught a peek around the corner and saw someone. "Bee-ana, I see Jesus! I want to go see him!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5pex1YESF0/ToqLLwQkp4I/AAAAAAAAH_0/3ygPbUjvSJA/s1600/P1050655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659488915793684354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5pex1YESF0/ToqLLwQkp4I/AAAAAAAAH_0/3ygPbUjvSJA/s400/P1050655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is a vision of my future. I love my family and we love our Savior and He knows us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7behLm8KMgQ/ToqLLXexaJI/AAAAAAAAH_s/7okPSujqF9U/s1600/P1050658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659488909142354066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7behLm8KMgQ/ToqLLXexaJI/AAAAAAAAH_s/7okPSujqF9U/s400/P1050658.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Night came quickly. It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659488170121383026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjAu16WgZvc/ToqKgWacTHI/AAAAAAAAH_k/XgrlZlG2NXI/s400/P1050668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659488166777052418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YGIDi7v2qKA/ToqKgJ9F3QI/AAAAAAAAH_c/nYVr-ODJVoY/s400/P1050671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659488156751126466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f_UeYb2y1ck/ToqKfkmuX8I/AAAAAAAAH_U/adopwLnRGOU/s400/P1050678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And have you already guessed that the fun doesn't even end there??...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(more to come tomorrow)&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/3446368316473340221-1263380021008589027?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/1263380021008589027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=1263380021008589027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1263380021008589027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/1263380021008589027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/and-night-before-that-temple.html' title='And the night before that: The temple'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3AMkpxSYv4c/ToqLMDh4NoI/AAAAAAAAH_8/d3vFkvVKTno/s72-c/P1050633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7569324060295830560</id><published>2011-10-02T20:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T20:45:53.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Us</title><content type='html'>I have many posts to come...we had a fun-filled week last week. But until then here is us:&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659090668218416978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gW6UIFB8x0U/Tokg-sbi_1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cz3WG6nZDOA/s400/IMG_5688.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659090670701527634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WiONQ6Q5lPg/Tokg-1rkQlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/oglsE7ldn4I/s400/IMG_5687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659091146612142562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7YmUv02x2Hk/Tokhailf8eI/AAAAAAAAAKM/DZSPmn0_7hw/s400/IMG_5679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659090639964984802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mlVtH-pWGYY/Tokg9DLZ1eI/AAAAAAAAAJs/bAU7-bm9kXc/s400/IMG_5696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659091149927620738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2H-ZTsp4yu8/Tokhau7-III/AAAAAAAAAKU/pJN_0R6VSMM/s400/IMG_5668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659091142715091314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hv1mJ7cDcxk/TokhaUEXqXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/30kdSchRDi4/s400/IMG_5717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7569324060295830560?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7569324060295830560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7569324060295830560' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7569324060295830560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7569324060295830560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/10/us.html' title='Us'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-gW6UIFB8x0U/Tokg-sbi_1I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/cz3WG6nZDOA/s72-c/IMG_5688.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7250675253230248642</id><published>2011-09-21T20:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T20:38:29.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Precious</title><content type='html'>As you may know, Brooke's middle name is Talei, which is Fijian for 'precious'. We often times call her precious because a) it's her name and b) that's just what she is. Today she had gotten dressed and looked just as precious as could be. While she and Ram were in the middle of an intense Harry Potter playtime I said to her, "Come here, let me take your picture precious." She ignored me just a bit so then I said, "Hermione, let me take your picture you precious." (You know, as in "you silly" or "you cutie"..."you precious"). This time she looked at me and said, "I am not a precious, I am a Granger." It was so funny...and well, so precious!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqIxiHByIVg/Tnqej-PBjuI/AAAAAAAAH8c/DQovULVgbFA/s1600/P1050497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655006622955704034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqIxiHByIVg/Tnqej-PBjuI/AAAAAAAAH8c/DQovULVgbFA/s400/P1050497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655006618296683090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dxDljt5sU_o/Tnqejs4OilI/AAAAAAAAH8U/cArMIkJsb4w/s400/P1050498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ram can throw a pretty mean spell!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PL3JavgtSf8/Tnqd01JtA0I/AAAAAAAAH8M/Y-CmIarw_W8/s1600/P1050500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655005813063615298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PL3JavgtSf8/Tnqd01JtA0I/AAAAAAAAH8M/Y-CmIarw_W8/s400/P1050500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course, anxious on-looker. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGyrKY9OCM4/Tnqd0sAW4SI/AAAAAAAAH8E/AupWkx6IFwU/s1600/P1050504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655005810608496930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGyrKY9OCM4/Tnqd0sAW4SI/AAAAAAAAH8E/AupWkx6IFwU/s400/P1050504.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3446368316473340221-7250675253230248642?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7250675253230248642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7250675253230248642' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7250675253230248642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7250675253230248642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/not-precious.html' title='Not Precious'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lqIxiHByIVg/Tnqej-PBjuI/AAAAAAAAH8c/DQovULVgbFA/s72-c/P1050497.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-4701367270203132227</id><published>2011-09-18T20:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-18T20:36:56.012-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A note to the world</title><content type='html'>Dear World,&lt;br /&gt;Eric had a seminary fireside for parents tonight and each seminary council member was responsible for bringing one dessert for afterwards. Eric also wanted to bring dessert to make sure there was enough. I whipped up 3 different kind of cookies and arranged them delightfully on two platters. I was feeling so domestic. Before he left I said, "Let me take your picture," thinking I could preserve the evidence of my secret Betty Crocker. But when I held up the camera and (when at first it took a video...and then I switched the mode) took this picture,&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DbV9gCUFL-U/TnameNhLthI/AAAAAAAAH78/LpsfEBVsY84/s1600/P1050496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653889420165363218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DbV9gCUFL-U/TnameNhLthI/AAAAAAAAH78/LpsfEBVsY84/s400/P1050496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I no longer cared about the cookies or the arrangement or anything but the central focal point of this picture. Look at my handsome husband world. May it be known that I love this man. I consider myself the luckiest woman alive. My husband is everything I could have ever expected...and more. He is patient (like how he was a few minutes late but he calmly posed for this picture and didn't even roll his eyes). He is supportive (like how he comes to my Sunday School class every week even though he's heard (and taught!) these lessons before). He is consistent (like how when we tend the Metcalfe girls he applies the parenting techniques that are important to Dave and Kiersten in a way that shows steadiness to Avery and Emma). He works hard (like the way he was up at 6:30 this morning so he could speak at a baptism, then go to a farewell, then go to ward correlation, the have a presidency meeting, then do church with 6 kids and a wife teaching 2 lessons, then do a seminary fireside). He listens to the spirit (like the time I was feeling blue and he knew just what to say, how to say it and when to say it--when I asked him how, he said he was full of the Spirit). He is playful (like how we golfed in our backyard yesterday with 4 little girls and an onlooking Char!). He loves me (like how tonight when I made his preferred version of Hawaiian Haystacks he recognized it and sincerely thanked me).&lt;br /&gt;And so world, though this is just the tiniest list of some great traits, I just wanted to throw it out there for you to see what a great man I have. Consider yourself proclaimed to :)&lt;br /&gt;Love, Halcyon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-4701367270203132227?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4701367270203132227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=4701367270203132227' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4701367270203132227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4701367270203132227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/note-to-world.html' title='A note to the world'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DbV9gCUFL-U/TnameNhLthI/AAAAAAAAH78/LpsfEBVsY84/s72-c/P1050496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8358139012478618071</id><published>2011-09-14T14:34:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T15:04:48.366-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She's skinny, but she's strong!</title><content type='html'>CharlyAnn Jill is so cute. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652317169254051506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zJwXwX8RLss/TnEQhKc6rrI/AAAAAAAAH7M/f0CsP5ZRQZw/s400/P1050486.JPG" /&gt;But at church on Sunday when people were sharing their legitimate concern about her tiny-ness it made me feel sad and worried...but since this week she's started doing this I've decided she must be healthy if she's got all this muscle!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652318028688808354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6HLXhh69L3Y/TnERTMGIWaI/AAAAAAAAH7k/Blg2gj84cPQ/s400/P1050483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652322788191181570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vcj7RXIu1Z8/TnEVoOn7GwI/AAAAAAAAH7s/XlIvUdfEEQE/s400/P1050482.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652318018030239954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwZPe0ZUpbE/TnERSkY7gNI/AAAAAAAAH7c/cS3QMxvZmeM/s400/P1050484.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652317157086647138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UEcSuQ0seT8/TnEQgdH-02I/AAAAAAAAH68/4I8rtFdudPk/s400/P1050488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8358139012478618071?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8358139012478618071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8358139012478618071' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8358139012478618071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8358139012478618071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/shes-skinny-but-shes-strong.html' title='She&apos;s skinny, but she&apos;s strong!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zJwXwX8RLss/TnEQhKc6rrI/AAAAAAAAH7M/f0CsP5ZRQZw/s72-c/P1050486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5727680611067036982</id><published>2011-09-10T10:31:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T11:05:23.011-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming</title><content type='html'>The best part of homecoming this year was that instead of being in the parade, Eric got to watch the parade with us! The girls wanted to watch the parade by the pioneer house on Main Street...so, that is what we did!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650773589695456178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lTxpNENpHts/TmuUpAf047I/AAAAAAAAH6c/R_Lt8mvbJEM/s400/P1050406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650773048427709618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h8blPQuAhII/TmuUJgHihLI/AAAAAAAAH6U/DBgxtT8qPqs/s400/P1050407.JPG" /&gt;And of course it has been picture perfect weather this year up until the day of Homecoming. But really, rain makes everything more fun doesn't it?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650773043821087026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ulNjg_6LQME/TmuUJO9PCTI/AAAAAAAAH6M/k7cJuhp0eAo/s400/P1050410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650773041500007618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KbZvuWdW9xM/TmuUJGT2LMI/AAAAAAAAH6E/nUAsiXgT3Do/s400/P1050412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650772095104486130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cTfmHzaoLlU/TmuTSAtkivI/AAAAAAAAH58/HE1x7K7gcLM/s400/P1050415.JPG" /&gt;Too bad our camera has weird black splotches on it, cuz this is a cute picture!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650772094129858626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d3LduhbkBio/TmuTR9FM6EI/AAAAAAAAH50/jDNWpZSriZc/s400/P1050417.JPG" /&gt;Unfortunately this is the happiest our team would look all day (Ok, actually when we went into half time up 12-7 we were happy...but when the game ended 18-37, not so happy)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650772082065917746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bKsYZ3Vo5WM/TmuTRQI7xzI/AAAAAAAAH5s/pgv1KA_o4Jk/s400/P1050421.JPG" /&gt;Eric has been doing sideline filming for the team this year, so here's his view of us in our little "tower". It's the perfect spot for me to have 4 kids at a football game by myself! Last night we got to have Merilee sit by us 2nd half though which was great.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650774926334647090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dwBkfqHnq0I/TmuV2z3cWzI/AAAAAAAAH6k/r0nUaTVKnZ4/s400/P1050434.JPG" /&gt;And here's Eric on the sidelines :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650774931068510226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jZbTni5TRjY/TmuV3FgFYBI/AAAAAAAAH6s/VyfrdTqb3E0/s400/P1050436.JPG" /&gt;And while I was uploading these pictures I looked down and saw that CharlyAnn was sucking on both of her thumbs at the same time. Cute!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650774935502060162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4MYOg9D-kyI/TmuV3WBH-oI/AAAAAAAAH60/0LIhwWoCHKM/s400/P1050469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5727680611067036982?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5727680611067036982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5727680611067036982' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5727680611067036982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5727680611067036982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lTxpNENpHts/TmuUpAf047I/AAAAAAAAH6c/R_Lt8mvbJEM/s72-c/P1050406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-4500643728209290150</id><published>2011-09-06T13:50:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T14:02:32.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School: part 3</title><content type='html'>Brooke got to go back to Ms. Carma's today!! She was so excited and had a great day. And so telling of her personality, before we left she said, "Mom, do I get to meet new friends this year?" She sure got to!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0zalH5c4aI/TmZ75i73VOI/AAAAAAAAH20/G77c7UnniEk/s1600/P1050391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649339011143521506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0zalH5c4aI/TmZ75i73VOI/AAAAAAAAH20/G77c7UnniEk/s400/P1050391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at those happy pre-schoolers :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gXEo52fvaY/TmZ7Z9VIXLI/AAAAAAAAH2s/qoAR_rJnHV4/s1600/P1050392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649338468473003186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8gXEo52fvaY/TmZ7Z9VIXLI/AAAAAAAAH2s/qoAR_rJnHV4/s400/P1050392.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And in my opinion this was the very cutest one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j4WICAT_ctU/TmZ7CPc7zfI/AAAAAAAAH2k/OdZseoe0xK0/s1600/P1050397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649338061020712434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j4WICAT_ctU/TmZ7CPc7zfI/AAAAAAAAH2k/OdZseoe0xK0/s400/P1050397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3446368316473340221-4500643728209290150?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4500643728209290150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=4500643728209290150' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4500643728209290150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4500643728209290150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school-part-3.html' title='First Day of School: part 3'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s0zalH5c4aI/TmZ75i73VOI/AAAAAAAAH20/G77c7UnniEk/s72-c/P1050391.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8334464781925796223</id><published>2011-09-04T20:40:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T18:31:19.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ram is 2!</title><content type='html'>It's been TWO years since our Ram pride first began...and it's only become more intense!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhQq-WPk73c/TtFaY5Q5LTI/AAAAAAAAIp0/R17VOj83zP4/s1600/IMG_5097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679419988825943346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhQq-WPk73c/TtFaY5Q5LTI/AAAAAAAAIp0/R17VOj83zP4/s400/IMG_5097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We always like to put up some sort of birthday greeting for the kids the night before their birthdays so they can wake-up to a great day. I think we nailed Ram's dream bday greeting.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EZ2slg6uG4/TmQ6dk--YfI/AAAAAAAAH18/_clfqyNhk3Q/s1600/P1050313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648704112447873522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2EZ2slg6uG4/TmQ6dk--YfI/AAAAAAAAH18/_clfqyNhk3Q/s400/P1050313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When he woke up he was mostly in awe. He just stood in front of this for many minutes as we tried to convince him of his birthday situation. He caught on, and once he did--no sisters were gettin' near that thing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnQOXs7n0j4/TmQ6dVmNctI/AAAAAAAAH10/8YaFxg5IGBk/s1600/P1050317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648704108317471442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hnQOXs7n0j4/TmQ6dVmNctI/AAAAAAAAH10/8YaFxg5IGBk/s400/P1050317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucky for Ram his birthday fell on a Sunday, so he got to look this dashing for his debut as a 2 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gIUm9uTSHZs/TmQ598IPuLI/AAAAAAAAH1s/JZICeUQ9KfM/s1600/P1050320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648703568904960178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gIUm9uTSHZs/TmQ598IPuLI/AAAAAAAAH1s/JZICeUQ9KfM/s400/P1050320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't totally see, but Ram is flossing in this picture. He loves to floss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZDsIyElO5s/TmQ59SuEMcI/AAAAAAAAH1k/sBwN_F-MonQ/s1600/P1050327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648703557789299138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RZDsIyElO5s/TmQ59SuEMcI/AAAAAAAAH1k/sBwN_F-MonQ/s400/P1050327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made Ram a basketball bday cake. Eric was trying to get him to look at the camera in this picture, but he was WAY too focused on that "bu-ball"!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lClJlSCvSfg/TmQ5cTgEVmI/AAAAAAAAH1c/JB6CNpwDLNQ/s1600/P1050347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702991063340642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lClJlSCvSfg/TmQ5cTgEVmI/AAAAAAAAH1c/JB6CNpwDLNQ/s400/P1050347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a polite little cake tester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1z6ykxW9jGI/TmQ5a5S9KSI/AAAAAAAAH1U/_6XbjY_31RA/s1600/P1050355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702966849153314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1z6ykxW9jGI/TmQ5a5S9KSI/AAAAAAAAH1U/_6XbjY_31RA/s400/P1050355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Next came presents! A total of $8 was spent on his presents...but he got an awesome loot! May I highly recommend the dollar store, DI, and stashing away toys in your toy room that you can re-gift in a couple years time. :) It was pretty cute how he would open a present, then slide it off the edge of his tray (where he normally slides his dinner plate to when he is finished) and then reach right for the next one...pic below, set aside balls, eye on the next prize...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702164805077938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5T1m434t0sM/TmQ4sNcvy7I/AAAAAAAAH1E/HbBAQUSHgHQ/s400/P1050361.JPG" /&gt;Viana and Brooke eagerly looked on. They had split up the pile of presents between themselves to bequeath to Ram, while deciding they would both hand him the big one.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhZ_VlTTKPs/TmQ5aYHUUGI/AAAAAAAAH1M/9gcUzarC1HA/s1600/P1050363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702957941968994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BhZ_VlTTKPs/TmQ5aYHUUGI/AAAAAAAAH1M/9gcUzarC1HA/s400/P1050363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here he is opening the big one. I mostly wanted to point out the smudge of orange frosting on his right forearm that he picked up during taste-testing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1wOoOwyKmU/TmQ4r8UHJkI/AAAAAAAAH08/ubVIxat6kgY/s1600/P1050366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702160205456962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q1wOoOwyKmU/TmQ4r8UHJkI/AAAAAAAAH08/ubVIxat6kgY/s400/P1050366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;And boy was he happy with the big one. It's a double racer car track--Toy Story style. I would just like to thank the donater of this toy to DI. We happened to be dropping off some stuff when I saw this in the just-donated pile. I had been wanting to get Ram this same toy (but Cars2 version) but it was stinkin' $25 bucks! So forget it! (Love you Ram!) So when this was just perched on the pile at DI I was awe-struck. (Heavenly Father loves you Ram!) We asked the manager if we could just buy it then, but he said it had to go through the process--which should be completed Saturday afternoon. 3 trips to DI later and with much persistence we got it! And well worth it!! Ram spent 20 straight minutes on this thing.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qoVeiHeWLWw/TmQ4rrExouI/AAAAAAAAH00/y__ssxlZ9KE/s1600/P1050369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648701354565849394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QWumb74KUk0/TmQ39DEqUTI/AAAAAAAAH0s/i4diTAFFZqA/s400/P1050370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648702155577729762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qoVeiHeWLWw/TmQ4rrExouI/AAAAAAAAH00/y__ssxlZ9KE/s400/P1050369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what a basketball looks like post-taste-testing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bEwTRt2mQyc/TmQ38t_m33I/AAAAAAAAH0k/L1T653l6QOg/s1600/P1050374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648701348907507570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bEwTRt2mQyc/TmQ38t_m33I/AAAAAAAAH0k/L1T653l6QOg/s400/P1050374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And apparently Ram wasn't the only taster :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JNGu8yTLlVs/TmQ38RS5EsI/AAAAAAAAH0c/zNbSiXOW53c/s1600/P1050379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648701341203763906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JNGu8yTLlVs/TmQ38RS5EsI/AAAAAAAAH0c/zNbSiXOW53c/s400/P1050379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ram is such a great little guy. We love him so much. He brings so much to our family. He is all boy and we love that. He is so sweet and such a good little helper. Most of all he love love loves his sisters and especially dotes on CharlyAnn. Happy birthday little man, we sure love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8334464781925796223?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8334464781925796223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8334464781925796223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8334464781925796223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8334464781925796223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/ram-is-2.html' title='Ram is 2!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UhQq-WPk73c/TtFaY5Q5LTI/AAAAAAAAIp0/R17VOj83zP4/s72-c/IMG_5097.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7062703301738890693</id><published>2011-09-01T21:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T21:56:43.073-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of School: Part 2</title><content type='html'>Today is Eric's first day of school for his fall semester at USU. He is one-third of the way through his master's program and so far he has a 4.0! I am so proud of him. The great thing is, his classes are really interesting and we're both learning and applying what he's learned to work and life! Who knew education was so interesting?!&lt;br /&gt;In other news, were you wondering how Viana liked Kindergarten?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered to as she walked toward me at our designated meeting spot (I like all the anxious and waiting mothers in this picture).&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647603388337695186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKmN7li5lH4/TmBRXAIpKdI/AAAAAAAAH0E/fGiLiFTpQA4/s400/P1050224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then when I saw this smile, I knew it was a great day to be Viana!! She absolutely loved it!! And she loves her teacher ("Mom, I love Mrs. Bastian." "Good Viana" "No, I mean I really, really love her!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647603384192460594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zd9xCDUvtt0/TmBRWwsV5zI/AAAAAAAAHz8/IEWPiz2BrZ0/s400/P1050227.JPG" /&gt;Ram was over playing at the playground when he saw that Viana has found us, he ran over shouting, "Nana! Nana!" and gave her a hug. I tried to catch the cute moment while Viana happily detailed her first day for me.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647603376801560274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--Hoi0Zm58z0/TmBRWVKNttI/AAAAAAAAHz0/aj87GCsv7Iw/s400/P1050229.JPG" /&gt;It is very fun, and believe you me, Brooke can not wait until "The First Day of School: Part 3" to come!! Only about 10 times today I had to remind her when Tuesday came ("First comes tomorrow, then Saturday, then Ram's birthday, then Monday when Daddy doesn't have to work and THEN you get to go to preschool.") It's very interesting to see the dynamic changes in our family with the new school year. Brooke misses Viana while she is away. And on Tues and Thur when Brooke has preschool they won't see each other from 9:30-3 since their classes overlap time! Crazy to see my babies grow up!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7062703301738890693?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7062703301738890693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7062703301738890693' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7062703301738890693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7062703301738890693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school-part-2.html' title='The First Day of School: Part 2'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TKmN7li5lH4/TmBRXAIpKdI/AAAAAAAAH0E/fGiLiFTpQA4/s72-c/P1050224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6704313465166811852</id><published>2011-08-31T12:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T13:10:48.357-06:00</updated><title type='text'>KINDERGARTEN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator" align="left"&gt;(As if I wasn't already emotional enough, I made the mistake of trying the "new blogger" and it's DRIVING ME CRAZY!! If offered that option--refuse it!) Anyway, today my little baby Veezy starts kindergarten. She is more than ready and very excited. And look how cute she is! That's a real live kindergartner if I've ever seen one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjE1_y3wDDo/Tl585uCBuZI/AAAAAAAAHzA/1_gAfzqkRzs/s1600/P1050207.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjE1_y3wDDo/Tl585uCBuZI/AAAAAAAAHzA/1_gAfzqkRzs/s320/P1050207.JPG" width="240" height="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Atok9mZ-NEA/Tl59OwodpDI/AAAAAAAAHzE/HnnylRpo7qY/s1600/P1050208.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Atok9mZ-NEA/Tl59OwodpDI/AAAAAAAAHzE/HnnylRpo7qY/s320/P1050208.JPG" width="320" height="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brooke came along for the drop-off. They're cute sisters. &lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: auto; MARGIN-RIGHT: auto" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zzZUzdsCyLI/Tl59eqKZIZI/AAAAAAAAHzI/LLBmzOvIHPM/s1600/P1050212.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zzZUzdsCyLI/Tl59eqKZIZI/AAAAAAAAHzI/LLBmzOvIHPM/s320/P1050212.JPG" width="320" height="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Viana outside the door that she'll go in and come out of everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkSOTgWa_NY/Tl59sS7YItI/AAAAAAAAHzM/pV-keO7swTM/s1600/P1050214.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IkSOTgWa_NY/Tl59sS7YItI/AAAAAAAAHzM/pV-keO7swTM/s320/P1050214.JPG" width="240" height="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Grayson, Anden and Viana. These 3 are in the same class and live on the same street! We love our neighbors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVyyURSdaps/Tl5-AVwAp2I/AAAAAAAAHzQ/w_U4XVmL8ig/s1600/P1050215.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WVyyURSdaps/Tl5-AVwAp2I/AAAAAAAAHzQ/w_U4XVmL8ig/s320/P1050215.JPG" width="320" height="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Once all the kindergartners were there Viana started feeling a little anxious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="WIDTH: 239px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 1em; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CLEAR: left; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em; cssfloat: left" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dENQXjGJpyU/Tl5-Oq4knPI/AAAAAAAAHzU/HIcdDYyRWbc/s1600/P1050216.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dENQXjGJpyU/Tl5-Oq4knPI/AAAAAAAAHzU/HIcdDYyRWbc/s320/P1050216.JPG" width="240" height="320" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator" align="center"&gt;But once her teacher came outside and lined everyone up Viana felt much more comfortable.&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbZ6HRc3vkM/Tl58VVMHeDI/AAAAAAAAHy4/Si2sr7yxMtA/s1600/P1050221.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KbZ6HRc3vkM/Tl58VVMHeDI/AAAAAAAAHy4/Si2sr7yxMtA/s320/P1050221.JPG" width="320" height="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; CLEAR: both; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-RIGHT: medium none" class="separator" align="center"&gt;She was being such a good listener trying to follow everything Mrs. Bastian said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwNpsikRs60/Tl58orE2ugI/AAAAAAAAHy8/yu9pDIiP8ik/s1600/P1050219.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HwNpsikRs60/Tl58orE2ugI/AAAAAAAAHy8/yu9pDIiP8ik/s320/P1050219.JPG" width="320" height="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then off she went!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0nim_rFi4o/Tl58H-dVrSI/AAAAAAAAHy0/CdPKOQ0qnao/s1600/P1050222.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w0nim_rFi4o/Tl58H-dVrSI/AAAAAAAAHy0/CdPKOQ0qnao/s320/P1050222.JPG" width="320" height="240" xaa="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was very calm and thought I was doing really well as a "first time mom" but once she lined up and I realized my little baby wasn't a little baby at all the tears started to come. But since Viana hadn't left yet I just had to hold them in and keep on a brave face for her. Once she trotted out of my sight though, I let them flow! Luckily, there were so many moms around I kept mostly composed and dashed to the car to have a more personal tear. :) I am so excited for Viana and I know she is going to be a great kindergartner!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-6704313465166811852?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6704313465166811852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6704313465166811852' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6704313465166811852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6704313465166811852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/kindergarten.html' title='KINDERGARTEN!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cjE1_y3wDDo/Tl585uCBuZI/AAAAAAAAHzA/1_gAfzqkRzs/s72-c/P1050207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5178579026700187319</id><published>2011-08-24T15:56:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T16:27:34.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The dwindling summer...and welcoming Summer!</title><content type='html'>Today was the first official day of school. I bet Eric's legs are really sore right about now. Unless you teach, you would have no idea how hard it is to stand up for 6 hours everyday. He left the house very handsome this morning (hopefully I can get a welcome home pic on here).&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644923571458968370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D65NwXtRQwE/TlbMFIUKizI/AAAAAAAAHyA/Mh9q1Skk7fc/s400/P1050036.JPG" /&gt; Shortly after he left we ushered Brooke out the door with Meemaw and Grandbill and our newest neighbor to the north...Summer!! Today also brought BYU freshman check-in which is where she was headed! We're excited to have TWO favorite aunts in Provo this year!! And Brooke is very excited for her special 4 year old trip (or 'fear-year old' if you speak Brooke-ese)!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644547144547542914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QPsMWGO7uA/TlV1uMyzp4I/AAAAAAAAHx4/qLIlVaSD75w/s400/P1050022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644547136432038914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a6-W1t1NjOM/TlV1tuj65AI/AAAAAAAAHxw/n4zSItfVZxg/s400/P1050023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644547126224360002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Qg5iS6Ka3FQ/TlV1tIiOEkI/AAAAAAAAHxo/uCN9_fX_C84/s400/P1050029.JPG" /&gt;And what better way to celebrate these two exciting events than with a sneak attack on the double fudge-stuffing on all these oreos!! What a cute boy!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644546353195989378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8sb2OfJ-Szc/TlV1AIx5OYI/AAAAAAAAHxg/UTfu4ncLw1Q/s400/P1050030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644546341508895410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FMw-9ZUlh48/TlV0_dPeUrI/AAAAAAAAHxY/7txIqSZTjzc/s400/P1050031.JPG" /&gt; And if that wasn't exciting enough for one day I took Viana in for her Kindergarten testing. She did so well and was so brave!! As I left the paperwork I had to fill out (which I think is really just a distractor for the parents so they're not looming or hovering over their poor child while he or she tests) I caught a glimpse of the comments "Very smart" and "quick" on Viana's form. That's our girl. :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644546332080990434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mJ5Mbkomqng/TlV0-6Hr6OI/AAAAAAAAHxQ/LPz-nrRYZJo/s400/P1050033.JPG" /&gt; And lest you think that is all, I have started a new blog. It is called "To Become Like Mine". You can find the link to it on my lovely links or you can click &lt;a href="http://tobecomelikemine.blogspot.com/"&gt;THIS.&lt;/a&gt; Go ahead, bookmark it, link to it, etc, 'cause i know you'll like it (if you're my mom at least :) (And Jame, do you want to be a contributor with me on there? I'm sure you'd have good input for it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Viana officially starts Kidergarten next Wednesday, Brooke starts preschool Sept 6, and maybe Ram and I will have a crack at potty training 102. Happy days all around!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5178579026700187319?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5178579026700187319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5178579026700187319' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5178579026700187319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5178579026700187319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/dwindling-summerand-welcoming-summer.html' title='The dwindling summer...and welcoming Summer!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D65NwXtRQwE/TlbMFIUKizI/AAAAAAAAHyA/Mh9q1Skk7fc/s72-c/P1050036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7970791356793085102</id><published>2011-08-20T10:02:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T18:48:14.966-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Triathalon!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqOrbnH8LCM/TlGmpu3sR7I/AAAAAAAAHv8/PUS0eztDQTE/s1600/IMG_2322%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643475043958409138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqOrbnH8LCM/TlGmpu3sR7I/AAAAAAAAHv8/PUS0eztDQTE/s400/IMG_2322%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for the inspiration, Wes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was our long awaited, much anticipated Beginner's &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Triathlon&lt;/span&gt;!!! It was so so so fun and both of us would definitely do it again!! We think we could even train up for a sprint &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;. Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt; was run, bike, swim--1.25 miles running, 5 miles biking and 225m swimming. There was such a joyous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;atmosphere&lt;/span&gt; of triathletes. I love getting a whole group of crazy people together at once!! As we were racking our bikes and preparing our transition area I could see that Eric and I were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; beginners...there were some serious people there...in fact, I felt like we were the only two people with mountain bikes instead of sweet road bikes! Eric is right in the middle of this pic.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642971654476133314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x2QiB5lI9Gw/Tk_c0m6l88I/AAAAAAAAHuk/lBaKdDTdRWg/s400/P1040996.JPG" /&gt; Since you swim you can't wear a bib number, so they mark you like this! Cool! We're official! We really liked our numbers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; Eric was wearing his Vince Carter jersey which was number 15, and I was 82, my birth year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642971650504401938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wwfGiTyld2k/Tk_c0YHqJBI/AAAAAAAAHuc/C8n_U5niaTk/s400/P1050002.JPG" /&gt; The race started with both the beginners and sprinters together so it was a joyous air-horn blow of excitement! The run felt GREAT for both of us. I got to pass quite a few people and Eric felt like he ran as hard as he could with still being able to have legs for the bike ride--he was first to come in to the transition to biking of the "beginner" triathletes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biking was the hardest part for both of us. Eric's chain was off when he came in to get his bike so he had to fix that and I had a flat tire...oops, should have checked for that this morning!! So you think a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;triathlon&lt;/span&gt; is hard?? Try biking 5 miles with a completely flat tire!! But, I did it!! I prayed for a miracle and got one though. My legs had a renewal of strength and though they were sore the first half they sorta "healed" and did not hurt at all on the way back. It was very helpful considering my flat tire. When I got back to the pool Eric had already finished! It was so cool to see him there!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The swim was so great! I felt so happy! And it was nice since my legs weren't sore :) Eric cheered for me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; my head came up and 9 lengths later I pulled myself out of the pool. I wanted to collapse right there because then every muscle in my body was sore!!! But I was done!!! We both did a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;TRIATHLON&lt;/span&gt;!! TOGETHER!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And guess what?? WE WON OUR AGE DIVISIONS!! And, I had the goal to do it within an hour and finished in 53 minutes. Eric finished in 44. And I had the goal to finish before any of the sprint athletes started their swim and I did! And Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scoville&lt;/span&gt; won the whole sprint &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt;!! It was fun to cheer for him!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642971647379580258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eaOiXsLatLY/Tk_c0MepJWI/AAAAAAAAHuU/OY13zS3kb6o/s400/P1050004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970932414940834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IbJ62DaGIrI/Tk_cKlByhqI/AAAAAAAAHuM/En-r0dequSQ/s400/P1050005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Eric beat everyone 18 and up. I was 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; for 18 and up. Eric finished 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of the boys. I got 19&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; overall!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite part was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; being able to do that with Eric!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970927443109378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RxbIeH3grJU/Tk_cKSgaZgI/AAAAAAAAHuE/BTwKoNeXDaY/s400/P1050006.JPG" /&gt;Marked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970925433286210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yezlJljEVcA/Tk_cKLBO7kI/AAAAAAAAHt8/yFgGaxWT-Zo/s400/P1050007.JPG" /&gt; I made sure to have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; when I got my 1st place prize as another mark of my awesome accomplishment! I won a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt; with a 5month old baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970174265000866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GIrz5Zhl_ig/Tk_becswg6I/AAAAAAAAHt0/h3FgbyFKHVY/s400/P1050009.JPG" /&gt; My husband is so cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970169390470514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cP6L9DvuBas/Tk_beKilFXI/AAAAAAAAHts/aRIUfzIIoQs/s400/P1050011.JPG" /&gt; Hooray!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642970159751082418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wPpjSiA9Fh4/Tk_bdmoXsbI/AAAAAAAAHtk/sW6P-aWZKps/s400/P1050013.JPG" /&gt; Don't worry...I think we are still going to take a jumping picture with our sweet &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tri&lt;/span&gt; shirts later!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here they are!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643019021929119362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TIf9dKv1GA4/TlAH5wbbfoI/AAAAAAAAHvA/Y678kcTwlZ8/s400/P1050016.JPG" /&gt;We took a backwards one too, since that is where our numbers were!! (Nice calves!! Genetically speaking our children should have great legs!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643019028953274754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eOWI9x0oapk/TlAH6KmHmYI/AAAAAAAAHvI/0kvRae_GjzU/s400/P1050019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7970791356793085102?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7970791356793085102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7970791356793085102' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7970791356793085102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7970791356793085102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/our-triathalon.html' title='Our Triathalon!!!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gqOrbnH8LCM/TlGmpu3sR7I/AAAAAAAAHv8/PUS0eztDQTE/s72-c/IMG_2322%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7438857357025919460</id><published>2011-08-14T21:01:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T22:20:42.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DT reunion=much joy</title><content type='html'>It was Costco that called to us on Saturday. More specifically the $1.50 3-scoop &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;gelatto&lt;/span&gt; cone that called to us. It was our first time to try such a treat...and it won't be the last. Although Ram discovered that for $1.50, we might as well buy two.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ig7ooyZEOHQ/TkiQxJYT-UI/AAAAAAAAHqw/qDGxhLmDrQs/s1600/P1040855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640917707287427394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ig7ooyZEOHQ/TkiQxJYT-UI/AAAAAAAAHqw/qDGxhLmDrQs/s400/P1040855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was surviving off this cone like it was oxygen. &lt;br /&gt;Then when he discovered we all had to share...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32QknwntQrk/TkiQwq9wksI/AAAAAAAAHqo/1AWNr8C8Gx4/s1600/P1040858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640917699122991810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-32QknwntQrk/TkiQwq9wksI/AAAAAAAAHqo/1AWNr8C8Gx4/s400/P1040858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was not happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSXqouZ8_Cw/TkiQwREg_lI/AAAAAAAAHqg/wn7veMkzKc4/s1600/P1040857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640917692172009042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSXqouZ8_Cw/TkiQwREg_lI/AAAAAAAAHqg/wn7veMkzKc4/s400/P1040857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But, we cheered his spirits by reminding him that the real reason we had trekked up north was to reunite with our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DT&lt;/span&gt; family of 2005/2006 at the brand new home of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trumans&lt;/span&gt; (so new they haven't even slept in it yet...it was a house warming party--on fire!)&lt;br /&gt;At one point there was 37 people there!! (Lori had family helping to move stuff in).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI0xaR08Gm8/TkiP27sv2zI/AAAAAAAAHqY/NCpL2ktR_9Q/s1600/P1040861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640916707182631730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eI0xaR08Gm8/TkiP27sv2zI/AAAAAAAAHqY/NCpL2ktR_9Q/s400/P1040861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But oh was it joyous. The party &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;consisted&lt;/span&gt; of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trumans&lt;/span&gt; (V hall then, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Payson&lt;/span&gt; now), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wrides&lt;/span&gt; (Q Hall then, Virginia now), Carters (R Hall then, Monroe now), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rasmussens&lt;/span&gt; (S Hall then, Africa/WA now) and Martins (T Hall then, Virginia now). I love living in Utah because it is a place of gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWtqpqYwWTc/TkiP2m140dI/AAAAAAAAHqQ/WhJ_ga7lMUs/s1600/P1040869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640916701583823314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nWtqpqYwWTc/TkiP2m140dI/AAAAAAAAHqQ/WhJ_ga7lMUs/s400/P1040869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were 9 adults and 16 kids (6 girls and 10 boys). Ram and Natalie still loved playing together just like they did in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SG9nqQpYzc/TkiP2JvqmlI/AAAAAAAAHqI/6wdFs0utbd8/s1600/P1040870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640916693773097554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3SG9nqQpYzc/TkiP2JvqmlI/AAAAAAAAHqI/6wdFs0utbd8/s400/P1040870.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What used to be 4 years and 3 months worth of children when the 5 of us "started" is now 62 years 9 months and 2 weeks of kids. Holy Cow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4kaMbOaK6k/TkiPExjkSgI/AAAAAAAAHqA/TWRuUomdpxE/s1600/P1040871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640915845466311170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A4kaMbOaK6k/TkiPExjkSgI/AAAAAAAAHqA/TWRuUomdpxE/s400/P1040871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Trumans&lt;/span&gt; house was absolutely beautiful and Lori is looking &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;forward&lt;/span&gt; to moving in this week!! What a neat treasure to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; a home built by so many family members and friends, including her dear sweetheart Wes. The surprise backyard put in by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wes's&lt;/span&gt; cousins was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;As is this shot with the most adults in the same place at once. (16 kids from 8yrs to 2 weeks kept us all pretty busy. When Brooke got there I said, "I want to hear the birth story!" She said, "I want to tell it! Let's wait til I can tell everyone together." Eventually I found her in a corner nursing baby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wil&lt;/span&gt; and she told me the story because we realized there would be no all of us being together at once!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WLiKRNnQDU/TkiPErZNx0I/AAAAAAAAHp4/OUpinKbK4pQ/s1600/P1040872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640915843812280130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5WLiKRNnQDU/TkiPErZNx0I/AAAAAAAAHp4/OUpinKbK4pQ/s400/P1040872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of our children had such a good time (minus poor Spencer W. who got dehydrated from a busy busy day!) All of the arranged marriages still look like they will work out quite nicely in another 15-20 years&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pV6wUDh3h3I/TkiPET0qHNI/AAAAAAAAHpw/Ep2y52DdW0M/s1600/P1040888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640915837484932306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pV6wUDh3h3I/TkiPET0qHNI/AAAAAAAAHpw/Ep2y52DdW0M/s400/P1040888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Janna, myself, Brooke, Lori, and Marie still found it so inspiring and so uplifting to be together and share with each other our struggles, our triumphs, or joys, or successes and our families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDYFE-R9jBs/TkiON4DucFI/AAAAAAAAHpo/29MQEucLtos/s1600/P1040893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640914902319001682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDYFE-R9jBs/TkiON4DucFI/AAAAAAAAHpo/29MQEucLtos/s400/P1040893.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are my truest friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4IIQlPv4sA/TkiONpXReXI/AAAAAAAAHpg/e3YMcYRBqMc/s1600/P1040902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640914898374457714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h4IIQlPv4sA/TkiONpXReXI/AAAAAAAAHpg/e3YMcYRBqMc/s400/P1040902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is a perfect summer memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We partied hard and slept like babies all the way home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1PNAvc9AaAg/TkiONXEzMAI/AAAAAAAAHpY/XZuMiew2TLg/s1600/P1040905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640914893465137154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1PNAvc9AaAg/TkiONXEzMAI/AAAAAAAAHpY/XZuMiew2TLg/s400/P1040905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7438857357025919460?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7438857357025919460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7438857357025919460' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7438857357025919460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7438857357025919460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/dt-reunionmuch-joy.html' title='DT reunion=much joy'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ig7ooyZEOHQ/TkiQxJYT-UI/AAAAAAAAHqw/qDGxhLmDrQs/s72-c/P1040855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6121530164441273254</id><published>2011-08-11T10:22:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T10:46:33.225-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fair Time!</title><content type='html'>I am such a sucker for our little Sevier County Fair.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKfVlx2VyQk/TkQE6T2sHII/AAAAAAAAHnA/Vqdu7WsTdNw/s1600/P1040845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639638033183284354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKfVlx2VyQk/TkQE6T2sHII/AAAAAAAAHnA/Vqdu7WsTdNw/s400/P1040845.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, while Eric was at his LAST CLASS!! for the hardest masters class he's had to date, we decided to go to the fair!&lt;br /&gt;Ram was in love with the livestock. He thought it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LlttvdlxWg/TkQE5r4GBcI/AAAAAAAAHm4/cVNebdq5sQg/s1600/P1040830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639638022451758530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4LlttvdlxWg/TkQE5r4GBcI/AAAAAAAAHm4/cVNebdq5sQg/s400/P1040830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CharlyAnn has recently found her thumb. CUTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxDnr3X6bpA/TkQEOd9hEjI/AAAAAAAAHmw/-uy_dl27G_4/s1600/P1040831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639637279982031410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vxDnr3X6bpA/TkQEOd9hEjI/AAAAAAAAHmw/-uy_dl27G_4/s400/P1040831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a free bounce house this year! (No crazy carnies saving our children from a deflating monkey house!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27aFXgKGsgE/TkQEOEij7PI/AAAAAAAAHmo/cpEmDxpgH7M/s1600/P1040835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639637273158085874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27aFXgKGsgE/TkQEOEij7PI/AAAAAAAAHmo/cpEmDxpgH7M/s400/P1040835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls got to pet a real live baby kangaroo. (cool aussie animal show--kangaroos are a funky animal!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LZVlIfPWi0/TkQDnuzqqSI/AAAAAAAAHmg/wvPxjEjiwI0/s1600/P1040837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639636614489221410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1LZVlIfPWi0/TkQDnuzqqSI/AAAAAAAAHmg/wvPxjEjiwI0/s400/P1040837.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got to pretend to be farmers. It only took Ram about 5 minutes of uncomfortable staring before he realized he would be ok to reach into this fake hen's nest to get the egg. It was pretty funny. You can kind of see the little look of apprenhension on his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7DH_wVb9hM/TkQDneNyisI/AAAAAAAAHmY/0H7F0kzcGTs/s1600/P1040839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639636610035387074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7DH_wVb9hM/TkQDneNyisI/AAAAAAAAHmY/0H7F0kzcGTs/s400/P1040839.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viana's gatherings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MqAT7XdgWQ8/TkQDnLHv61I/AAAAAAAAHmQ/InzwBpeeKsY/s1600/P1040841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639636604909775698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MqAT7XdgWQ8/TkQDnLHv61I/AAAAAAAAHmQ/InzwBpeeKsY/s400/P1040841.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The favorite part of the night was this weeping willow we sat under while we ate our free Commisioner's BBQ dinner. There was a little swing someone had tied up with some of the branches. It was amazingly strong and amazingly fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4TNLltx66s/TkQCuIo5NaI/AAAAAAAAHmI/APELQ2XamFk/s1600/P1040846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639635624990946722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-g4TNLltx66s/TkQCuIo5NaI/AAAAAAAAHmI/APELQ2XamFk/s400/P1040846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFWrRB68eKw/TkQCtzyakOI/AAAAAAAAHmA/oAhNVzapyBo/s1600/P1040849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639635619393736930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dFWrRB68eKw/TkQCtzyakOI/AAAAAAAAHmA/oAhNVzapyBo/s400/P1040849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZksBPZz2DYw/TkQCttlU-FI/AAAAAAAAHl4/FeI5on-kGPE/s1600/P1040852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639635617728231506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZksBPZz2DYw/TkQCttlU-FI/AAAAAAAAHl4/FeI5on-kGPE/s400/P1040852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-6121530164441273254?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6121530164441273254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6121530164441273254' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6121530164441273254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6121530164441273254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/fair-time.html' title='Fair Time!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKfVlx2VyQk/TkQE6T2sHII/AAAAAAAAHnA/Vqdu7WsTdNw/s72-c/P1040845.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5368664689176360813</id><published>2011-08-03T22:29:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T22:48:50.056-06:00</updated><title type='text'>These are a few of his favorite things...</title><content type='html'>Ram's pillow and CharlyAnn--at the same time. I'm pretty sure this was the best day of Ram's life.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636855619732216738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51e-my1WeLs/TjoiUiBNm6I/AAAAAAAAHgE/z5vX5GfceH0/s400/IMG_2280%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636856792646910114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qpmNfQtqAM4/TjojYzd3gKI/AAAAAAAAHgU/vdvDSV9tPVU/s400/IMG_2277%255B2%255D" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ALwhdD08cJ0/TjoiUENQg8I/AAAAAAAAHf8/ajcSj9lYv_Y/s1600/IMG_2281%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636855611729675202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ALwhdD08cJ0/TjoiUENQg8I/AAAAAAAAHf8/ajcSj9lYv_Y/s400/IMG_2281%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q16TuqJ_sBM/TjoiTwH-NJI/AAAAAAAAHf0/aeL5liTVRWo/s1600/IMG_2285%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636855606338794642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q16TuqJ_sBM/TjoiTwH-NJI/AAAAAAAAHf0/aeL5liTVRWo/s400/IMG_2285%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fb9lxEKuXTM/TjohVKi92DI/AAAAAAAAHfs/uza_79j6p2U/s1600/IMG_2299%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636854531099580466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fb9lxEKuXTM/TjohVKi92DI/AAAAAAAAHfs/uza_79j6p2U/s400/IMG_2299%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLFGvhGHbHU/TjohUymhKNI/AAAAAAAAHfk/7QwMKE_2fgE/s1600/IMG_2302%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636854524672026834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FLFGvhGHbHU/TjohUymhKNI/AAAAAAAAHfk/7QwMKE_2fgE/s400/IMG_2302%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And these are a few of &lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt; favorite things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNh2qz0lBBo/TjohUXs1ELI/AAAAAAAAHfc/E5VRdzYAJJ4/s1600/IMG_2305%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636854517450739890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNh2qz0lBBo/TjohUXs1ELI/AAAAAAAAHfc/E5VRdzYAJJ4/s400/IMG_2305%255B1%255D" /&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/3446368316473340221-5368664689176360813?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5368664689176360813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5368664689176360813' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5368664689176360813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5368664689176360813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/these-are-few-of-his-favorite-things.html' title='These are a few of his favorite things...'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-51e-my1WeLs/TjoiUiBNm6I/AAAAAAAAHgE/z5vX5GfceH0/s72-c/IMG_2280%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-4406789721802825785</id><published>2011-08-02T18:44:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T19:04:55.153-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eric's Priest Super Activity: June 10-11</title><content type='html'>Eric and the Priest group went on an epic adventure that was inspired wholly by my GRAND birthday adventure. They had a fabulous trip in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kanab&lt;/span&gt;, UT area and then of course visited the remarkably Grand Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;Their first stop was at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Moqui&lt;/span&gt; cave. This is at the bar inside the cave, from when the cave used to be a bar. From back to front: Bryant &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Laughbon&lt;/span&gt;, Bishop Jones, Tony Phelps, Cody Hales, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corban&lt;/span&gt; Blackburn, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Calten&lt;/span&gt; Brady.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j1hyP9oRxf4/TjicdLlO_XI/AAAAAAAAHfA/wCwd809aTcQ/s1600/IMG_1965%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636426958793276786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j1hyP9oRxf4/TjicdLlO_XI/AAAAAAAAHfA/wCwd809aTcQ/s400/IMG_1965%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They visited the rock shops and then went to the Western Film museum and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;backlot&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kanab&lt;/span&gt;. Here are the 4 priests, Cody, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corban&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Calten&lt;/span&gt; and Bryant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjc_ZI6LN58/Tjicc-HwOBI/AAAAAAAAHe4/kDQPkrl0qFA/s1600/IMG_1996%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636426955179964434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kjc_ZI6LN58/Tjicc-HwOBI/AAAAAAAAHe4/kDQPkrl0qFA/s400/IMG_1996%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric would be a really good actor. Check out how convincing his dead-guy look is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fp7SGpBQXUQ/Tjib2CEx0zI/AAAAAAAAHew/id4-FpcgFkg/s1600/IMG_1998%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636426286226330418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fp7SGpBQXUQ/Tjib2CEx0zI/AAAAAAAAHew/id4-FpcgFkg/s400/IMG_1998%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They then went to the Coral Pink Sand dunes. That is one awesome action shot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PtF6fXoyQW4/Tjib11x_3fI/AAAAAAAAHeo/iHxexTKFn1s/s1600/IMG_2023%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636426282926333426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PtF6fXoyQW4/Tjib11x_3fI/AAAAAAAAHeo/iHxexTKFn1s/s400/IMG_2023%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They had a pleasant evening in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kanab&lt;/span&gt; full of much good eating and rainbows, and the next morning they went to the Grand Canyon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyQxImqXnSs/Tjib1RdL7lI/AAAAAAAAHeg/G8UO6fLfoiQ/s1600/IMG_2056%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636426273175367250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AyQxImqXnSs/Tjib1RdL7lI/AAAAAAAAHeg/G8UO6fLfoiQ/s400/IMG_2056%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There's the whole group (minus Eric): &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corban&lt;/span&gt;, Cody, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Calten&lt;/span&gt;, Bro. Lindsay, Bishop, Tony, Bryant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOEio0xih04/TjiatPqUyII/AAAAAAAAHeY/3e4tnKXTMec/s1600/IMG_2057%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636425035743021186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vOEio0xih04/TjiatPqUyII/AAAAAAAAHeY/3e4tnKXTMec/s400/IMG_2057%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They also went to another trail head and went on a hike there. I think it was called the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kaibab&lt;/span&gt; trail. Eric got to do good missionary work on the trail (hopefully he can insert that story in the future). Until then, I think my husband looks super good-lookin' in this picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMufDu0dVNk/Tjias5Q6lwI/AAAAAAAAHeQ/C43Yw46aQbY/s1600/IMG_2153%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636425029730866946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kMufDu0dVNk/Tjias5Q6lwI/AAAAAAAAHeQ/C43Yw46aQbY/s400/IMG_2153%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this picture was so cool. It looks like everything is being sucked into the center of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jO54xVbhjy0/TjiasiMW8KI/AAAAAAAAHeI/QHl4Pj7y6c4/s1600/IMG_2162%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636425023537737890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jO54xVbhjy0/TjiasiMW8KI/AAAAAAAAHeI/QHl4Pj7y6c4/s400/IMG_2162%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hooray for SUPER super activities!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-4406789721802825785?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4406789721802825785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=4406789721802825785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4406789721802825785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4406789721802825785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/08/erics-priest-super-activity-june-10-11.html' title='Eric&apos;s Priest Super Activity: June 10-11'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j1hyP9oRxf4/TjicdLlO_XI/AAAAAAAAHfA/wCwd809aTcQ/s72-c/IMG_1965%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7159387973931715453</id><published>2011-07-31T21:34:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T21:54:02.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Harry Potter! (and Ally!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635727716913606898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jzml2JDLFPM/TjYgf8l1cPI/AAAAAAAAHdc/yBSTjjDTL0E/s400/P1040805.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(The doodling represents how long it takes our computer to boot up and load the internet...the recipe from Madame Rosmerta on Mugglenet is 8oz of cream soda or club soda--we prefer the cream--1/2 c butterscotch ice cream topping melted for 90 sec. with 1/2 T butter, stirred for 30 sec. and poured into pop.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635727724725885634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab0ASk0dYAQ/TjYggZsbWsI/AAAAAAAAHdk/X0qg19ewfoA/s400/P1040803.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635727172155776418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vzSDAWc9fvo/TjYgAPNcnaI/AAAAAAAAHdU/fleO0ktgIEM/s400/P1040814.JPG" /&gt;That is right. Time for our annual Butterbeer toast to Harry Potter. This year we got to celebrate with the Metcalfes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eVFa977WiaU/TjYf_2oj3YI/AAAAAAAAHdM/DninrBRp9Xw/s1600/P1040816.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635726658153884370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bs9Q0IyZndk/TjYfiUZ2KtI/AAAAAAAAHdE/8JWibrkMP_Y/s400/P1040817.JPG" /&gt;Some liked it (Ram), others...not so much (Avery). &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635726648412784994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kj-yYRF4ZZ4/TjYfhwHYyWI/AAAAAAAAHc0/K9ejRjO3TNI/s400/P1040820.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635726654896071010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Es8UgCC0dK0/TjYfiIRH4WI/AAAAAAAAHc8/JcMBDae-DEg/s400/P1040819.JPG" /&gt;We're crazy(-eyed) about Harry Potter! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635730048559684610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QkOKRSSNBbM/TjYinqplHAI/AAAAAAAAHds/A5ATdFBV9M0/s400/P1040810.JPG" /&gt;Cheers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7159387973931715453?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7159387973931715453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7159387973931715453' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7159387973931715453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7159387973931715453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-harry-potter-and-ally.html' title='Happy Birthday Harry Potter! (and Ally!)'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jzml2JDLFPM/TjYgf8l1cPI/AAAAAAAAHdc/yBSTjjDTL0E/s72-c/P1040805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-6452408692357335095</id><published>2011-07-30T12:04:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T12:31:26.582-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to begin?</title><content type='html'>How about with this weekend?? And as you all know, over the next couple weeks I certainly intend to post about all the happeneings that we've missed in the summer...I'm too in love with this blog as our family history to let things go undocumented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are currently having an adventure at our house that leaves Ram feeling like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635211111918972450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JuM0RdgJZeY/TjRKplBDriI/AAAAAAAAHbY/pSHf6JLxwlA/s400/P1040783.JPG" /&gt; He had that pose right after we took this picture:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635211102218504130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sLWt0z3oWa8/TjRKpA4SR8I/AAAAAAAAHbI/1iXx_zr7ItI/s400/P1040782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are SIX girls at ou house right now, so Ram is uber-out-numbered. Avery and Emma Metcalfe are staying with us so their parents Dave and Kiersten can have an anniversary get away. Ram finds himself needing to hide much of the time and drink away his sorrows:&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_GQYi0xEwk0/TjRKpYW17hI/AAAAAAAAHbQ/udyeDrEip8w/s1600/P1040773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635211108520685074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_GQYi0xEwk0/TjRKpYW17hI/AAAAAAAAHbQ/udyeDrEip8w/s400/P1040773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It sure has been super fun though! We have played dress-up and danced, swam and sang, eaten and tried to sleep, walked to the park and played...it has been fabulous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635213398096032578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8g2ZQuOb-s/TjRMupsJM0I/AAAAAAAAHbg/7SvUu_CMc2E/s400/P1040786.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mt1iZRWQknI/TjRJ4_R-mzI/AAAAAAAAHa4/6UqIM0z1kWo/s1600/P1040791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635210277155674930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mt1iZRWQknI/TjRJ4_R-mzI/AAAAAAAAHa4/6UqIM0z1kWo/s400/P1040791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And lest you forget, that really is 4 of them, plus 2 of us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFR3msVCHX4/TjRJ4Wbj5NI/AAAAAAAAHaw/M-vD5ueQRq4/s1600/P1040796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635210266190013650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nFR3msVCHX4/TjRJ4Wbj5NI/AAAAAAAAHaw/M-vD5ueQRq4/s400/P1040796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 6 girls!!! We're the fun that never stops!&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/3446368316473340221-6452408692357335095?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/6452408692357335095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=6452408692357335095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6452408692357335095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/6452408692357335095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/where-to-begin.html' title='Where to begin?'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JuM0RdgJZeY/TjRKplBDriI/AAAAAAAAHbY/pSHf6JLxwlA/s72-c/P1040783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-4265656316839201482</id><published>2011-07-19T18:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T18:15:41.432-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My phone's popular</title><content type='html'>Twice. In one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever experienced that strange phenomenon when you pick up the phone to call someone and right as you pick it up someone else happened to be calling in at that same time, so instead of the dial tone that you expected to hear you instead hear a voice saying, "hello? hello?"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twice. In one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be certain that the 24th is this week without even having to look at a calendar and judging solely off the popularity of my phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-4265656316839201482?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4265656316839201482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=4265656316839201482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4265656316839201482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4265656316839201482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-phones-popular.html' title='My phone&apos;s popular'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-302281840659935245</id><published>2011-07-12T22:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T22:43:40.674-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The busy part of summer</title><content type='html'>We've reached our annual summer blogging hiatus...where there are so many wonderful things to blog about that it turns into a catch-22. So much to record, but then so much to do, then more to record and more to do. So until we reach a lull (hopefully in 11 days when the 24th celebration is history) we can do a catch-up. But until then, here are our children.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628692882287566610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kvM_0wP8hZs/Th0iWraFHxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NyC9E8VsVnY/s400/IMG_2180%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628692054679237106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ti-IUX8OJjA/Th0hmgU4MfI/AAAAAAAAAJM/e5hpJ69smVs/s400/IMG_2175%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3KpOh2N8wQ/Th0hpNwQx1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/AHo4qy_PmmI/s1600/IMG_2225%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628692101233428306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l3KpOh2N8wQ/Th0hpNwQx1I/AAAAAAAAAJc/AHo4qy_PmmI/s400/IMG_2225%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-302281840659935245?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/302281840659935245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=302281840659935245' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/302281840659935245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/302281840659935245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/busy-part-of-summer.html' title='The busy part of summer'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-kvM_0wP8hZs/Th0iWraFHxI/AAAAAAAAAJk/NyC9E8VsVnY/s72-c/IMG_2180%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7994874718923559314</id><published>2011-07-06T21:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T22:23:02.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four year old Brooke!</title><content type='html'>If there's one thing I know about Brooke, it's that she loves McDonald's. So, one again we happily found ourself at the Golden Arches. And never you worry...she is still as precious as ever.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FsWcp5K4gg/Tw0YjJqchtI/AAAAAAAAJGQ/_SUXF3EmRKE/s1600/IMG_2186%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696236095861982930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FsWcp5K4gg/Tw0YjJqchtI/AAAAAAAAJGQ/_SUXF3EmRKE/s400/IMG_2186%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Viana was thrilled to be celebrating with her best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S6BWV1cLeOs/Tw0YibMovcI/AAAAAAAAJGE/hO2Y0WxfU3U/s1600/IMG_2192%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696236083388923330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S6BWV1cLeOs/Tw0YibMovcI/AAAAAAAAJGE/hO2Y0WxfU3U/s400/IMG_2192%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So was Ram!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696236080146457250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yoSPMTlEmh8/Tw0YiPHkoqI/AAAAAAAAJF4/S9e6TY1Vlcg/s400/IMG_2195%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696235371420500274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VBuOrc7NGYA/Tw0X4-6IwTI/AAAAAAAAJFs/0JS71LN2opI/s400/IMG_2204%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696235355678624578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qFVs6eQ0R1g/Tw0X4EQ-y0I/AAAAAAAAJFg/7twKR5CJ8RU/s400/IMG_2213%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696235353102395826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5DIIb2vqrxA/Tw0X36qwqbI/AAAAAAAAJFU/xrfu5dY08k8/s400/IMG_2215%255B1%255D" /&gt;Brooke's birthday was on Wednesday, when we have summer movies, so we got to see Shrek 4 on the big screen. It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3eaS6qVOOiw/Tw0XIgItGGI/AAAAAAAAJFI/CNr0YySGRQU/s1600/IMG_2242%255B1%255D"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696234538526382178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3eaS6qVOOiw/Tw0XIgItGGI/AAAAAAAAJFI/CNr0YySGRQU/s400/IMG_2242%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fun little birthday party at home.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696234530276994994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jKF2hUxcqDk/Tw0XIBZ5b7I/AAAAAAAAJE8/Y9sLQEeHwhQ/s400/IMG_2244%255B1%255D" /&gt;And then we headed out for fireworks! (One benefit of having a bday within 3 days of July 4th!)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696234525078380962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xNzS0_MUwAo/Tw0XHuCc4aI/AAAAAAAAJEw/9z5W0YIiKpw/s400/IMG_2245%255B1%255D" /&gt;I think we had to convince Brooke to stay awake for it :) She's holding the "precious" stones firework.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696233743696176610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IsFyDNaceOo/Tw0WaPKapeI/AAAAAAAAJEk/OYs27lw6ZCw/s400/IMG_2250%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696233727960406786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gpJxXfw_fkM/Tw0WZUit2wI/AAAAAAAAJEc/B0WPYD9yeBY/s400/IMG_2251%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696233044468218034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wvdEz-MZQqA/Tw0VxiVeuLI/AAAAAAAAJEA/LZ3fUfM-Ys4/s400/IMG_2258%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696233724325307010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y83dEa5Vh_g/Tw0WZHACooI/AAAAAAAAJEM/uHNdAS5D-2k/s400/IMG_2256%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696233036783332978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fC49L73YI-k/Tw0VxFtQrnI/AAAAAAAAJDw/JAFVDExEGWY/s400/IMG_2267%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5696233034204443106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LAFbTxLI26Q/Tw0Vw8GZ8eI/AAAAAAAAJDk/y2vqb4fHT0Q/s400/IMG_2270%255B1%255D" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Brooke! You are a dear sweet girl who is so fun and we love you so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7994874718923559314?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7994874718923559314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7994874718923559314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7994874718923559314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7994874718923559314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/07/four-year-old-brooke.html' title='Four year old Brooke!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0FsWcp5K4gg/Tw0YjJqchtI/AAAAAAAAJGQ/_SUXF3EmRKE/s72-c/IMG_2186%255B1%255D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-8138073157335253806</id><published>2011-06-21T22:49:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T23:32:37.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We love to see the temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620911015085313298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNCppCHCwhU/TgF8yZA9jRI/AAAAAAAAHKQ/F8Qo0oaJ79A/s400/P1040396.JPG" /&gt;We had the blessing of attending the sealing of two of Eric's past students and their little baby on Saturday. Eric attended the sealing while the kids and I enjoyed the spirit of the temple.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620910520291637938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnQmwGwc3n0/TgF8Vlw9OrI/AAAAAAAAHKI/SdAdyi7WRXk/s400/P1040434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620910510533513586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6mxghVVx6_A/TgF8VBacEXI/AAAAAAAAHKA/Vo4EUuZzBP4/s400/P1040387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620910502370468322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iFNg1XpFoZg/TgF8UjAN4eI/AAAAAAAAHJ4/JTCdTmHx3Tg/s400/P1040347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620909398575252530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8oNW6HhiWs/TgF7UTC7hDI/AAAAAAAAHJw/kxwyPLmlGX4/s400/P1040424.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620909385430763106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YaVRV1CrFg0/TgF7TiFChmI/AAAAAAAAHJo/0PSICSxr9YY/s400/P1040355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620909377215030018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xuUD3Ci6zUE/TgF7TDeQYwI/AAAAAAAAHJg/kuusmuuwo6c/s400/P1040440.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620908189171622274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oEhGaRvGCdc/TgF6N5qooYI/AAAAAAAAHJY/yCF_SdhMY3c/s400/P1040377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_uyu9gfbG8/TgF6NlX_9RI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/Xk1Ek_uU9cc/s1600/P1040341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620908183724750098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q_uyu9gfbG8/TgF6NlX_9RI/AAAAAAAAHJQ/Xk1Ek_uU9cc/s400/P1040341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620908175387946114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ntctg1aIOf0/TgF6NGUWbII/AAAAAAAAHJI/SerXbHDzWE4/s400/P1040436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906999517359426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_eDNs-JZ6-o/TgF5Ip29LUI/AAAAAAAAHJA/bRf7-TdwNY8/s400/P1040352.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72iel-KrK04/TgF5IAAR_KI/AAAAAAAAHI4/2CVFOTc_0Dg/s1600/P1040378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906988282182818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-72iel-KrK04/TgF5IAAR_KI/AAAAAAAAHI4/2CVFOTc_0Dg/s400/P1040378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620906979968659954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2Mw09EJhHcs/TgF5HhCLsfI/AAAAAAAAHIw/ni5qaMqxLEs/s400/P1040339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620905956801676466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmu__0WWYNs/TgF4L9cKhLI/AAAAAAAAHIo/SofCPL19d8M/s400/P1040431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ybh5Tz0dbbA/TgF4Ldlg9jI/AAAAAAAAHIg/nTOFO8jfHQY/s1600/P1040380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620905948250961458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ybh5Tz0dbbA/TgF4Ldlg9jI/AAAAAAAAHIg/nTOFO8jfHQY/s400/P1040380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620905936888372898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XPHjHudO9sU/TgF4KzQdnqI/AAAAAAAAHIY/WcwsFDIvQsY/s400/P1040361.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620904906620863474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LMB0I38_7PI/TgF3O1NjA_I/AAAAAAAAHIQ/NIHfwKrpjnE/s400/P1040391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620904900190876994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NFEGRVWtpHg/TgF3OdQhNUI/AAAAAAAAHII/HM082mxqbwU/s400/P1040349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-8138073157335253806?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/8138073157335253806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=8138073157335253806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8138073157335253806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/8138073157335253806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/we-love-to-see-temple.html' title='We love to see the temple'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CNCppCHCwhU/TgF8yZA9jRI/AAAAAAAAHKQ/F8Qo0oaJ79A/s72-c/P1040396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7037079000898541464</id><published>2011-06-21T22:20:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T22:49:45.411-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The shed</title><content type='html'>Have you been anticipating the post detailing the best young men's activity ever? (Referenced to during our trip to girls camp). We'll let this picture be worth those thousand words.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620896461574239682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HtFi06O4ME/TgFvjQ9h9cI/AAAAAAAAHIA/A4X-Y7vCwMI/s400/P1040319.JPG" /&gt;Eric &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;persistently&lt;/span&gt; took the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;YM&lt;/span&gt; on a shed hunt. They were out on the prairie and saw a lone tree up the way a little. Tony said, "That looks like a good tree, sometimes they rub against trees to get their horns off." So to the tree they went and Eric did it. He found a shed.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620896457988111826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TG0zCHoGqLk/TgFvjDmh_dI/AAAAAAAAHH4/x72r_floEbs/s400/P1040321.JPG" /&gt;Well with the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;feelin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;g of&lt;/span&gt; success now coursing through our veins we thought we would try our luck again. Eric got home from a two day area &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;inservice&lt;/span&gt; in Price on Friday and I had arranged a surprise baby-sitter. We went on our first date alone since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; was born, and we went shed hunting. It is much easier to cover ground and get higher in the mountains without the 4 kiddos.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620896450950022594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqNNyKisFHo/TgFvipYhRcI/AAAAAAAAHHw/crvDtQmTYtY/s400/P1040332.JPG" /&gt;We kept going higher and higher and it kept getting more and more beautiful. And I was only a little nervous that we would run into a mountain lion.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620895522245106482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PGNS4nNCftQ/TgFuslsA2zI/AAAAAAAAHHo/0KSBXRn5Kzs/s400/P1040333.JPG" /&gt;We found no shed, but we did find evidence of deer. We found this little clearing with all these deer beds. It reminded me of the scene from Tarzan when Jane and her father discover the gorilla nesting spot. It was cool.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620895513022470674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oG1hLZMZy-s/TgFusDVKmhI/AAAAAAAAHHg/YKihLbGFbFo/s400/P1040336.JPG" /&gt;We saw plenty of bones too, but no sheds...next time maybe :).&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620895505894504322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mPjY9QqdVUU/TgFuroxud4I/AAAAAAAAHHY/ilqWToX_V98/s400/P1040335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you come to our house you can see our deer shed proudly displayed in the front...we're one step closer to being true Monrovians!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7037079000898541464?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7037079000898541464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7037079000898541464' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7037079000898541464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7037079000898541464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/shed.html' title='The shed'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HtFi06O4ME/TgFvjQ9h9cI/AAAAAAAAHIA/A4X-Y7vCwMI/s72-c/P1040319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-7725939887303456367</id><published>2011-06-16T20:41:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T21:18:31.749-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ram's first trip to Girls' Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eric was asked to be a priesthood leader at girls camp for a night this week. His condition--bring the family for the night! BUT, it was a complicated play of time, so this is how it went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eric had class Tuesday night from 4:30-7 and then scouts from 7-8:30. I had planned on going up to the campground (about 30 minutes away) while he was in class to set up the tent so that when we finally got there at 9pm we wouldn't have to fumble around with that. I'm loading the car and he calls from Richfield saying that his class has been cancelled. He comes home, we pile in the car, zoom up to camp and set-up as fast as we can so that he can make it back for scouts at 7. We were throwing in all the sleeping bags and bedding and I check the car, see Ram's precious pillow and toss it in at the last second. We're driving away from camp and Ram is hysterical. I can't figure out what he's trying to say until we realize that he is sobbing "pi'ow" and pointing desperately back to the tent. Poor kid. We throw him in a car, adventure into nature, dump his pillow in the middle of nowhere and leave!! We managed to turn around and retrieve it and still get Eric to scouts with one minute to spare.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619014419896408658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YakBJCfQ4D0/Tfq_2BW5GlI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/ywptkgWczl4/s400/P1040324.JPG" /&gt;Eric has the MOST OUTSTANDING young men's ever...so outstanding, it will have it's own post to come...comes home and back to camp we go. It was pretty late, and we didn't know how intrusive we would be able to be with the young women so we tossed the bag of marshmallows into the back of the van and told the kids to have at it. That was probably their highlight. We got to camp at 9:30 and started to get nestled down. HA. Ram had to make the rounds about 20 times. We were all given at least 100 kisses from Ram. Viana informed me that she knew more about camping that I did. (It was her 4th camping trip after all). Daddy told a great story about his priest super activity to the Grand Canyon (again, another post to come). It took some time and lots of "lay back downs" but I was shocked to see that it was only 10:18 when everyone was asleep. Not too bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q3HpyFHucU/Tfq_1uP1QHI/AAAAAAAAHHI/yBaHsa8UF9E/s1600/P1040327.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619014414766522482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7Q3HpyFHucU/Tfq_1uP1QHI/AAAAAAAAHHI/yBaHsa8UF9E/s400/P1040327.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CharlyAnn was in the ultimate camping incubator. See that pile of warmth in the pic below? She is in there. I thought it would take me forever to fall asleep and that it would be a long night. But guess what...sleep cam easy and lasted until 4:30! CharlyAnn slept better in a tent than at home! HOWEVER, when she woke up, so did Ram. And that is where the fun ended, or began. He was up and loud. It was pretty chilly at this point (did I mention in the rushes and back and forthness I forgot the warm layers?) but he insisted on being up and about. And of course, he wanted only me. I was nursing though, so it wasn't really an option. Eric kept trying to coax him into his sleeping bag but he would have nothing of it. Finally we turned on "Up" on the ipod and that settled him down for about 20 minutes. Then he was back out insisting that he wanted me. I was still nursing trying to keep CharlyAnn warm, while Ram was nuzzling on my face and shivering, while my air mattress kept feeling flatter and flatter. I wish I could have taken a picture of that priceless camping moment. I finally got CharlyAnn back into her incubator and was able to snuggle Ram into my sleeping bag. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619013877696797970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0s6kGzEHIBo/Tfq_WdgbnRI/AAAAAAAAHG4/IT1RVFdADKQ/s400/P1040331.JPG" /&gt;Did I mention that Eric had to be to a meeting in Salina the next morning by 9? I set the alarm the night before for 6:45. Ram was up til at least 5:30. I figured I wouldn't get back to sleep after that she-bang and Eric assumed we would all be up with the sun. But there we were, all dreaming away when Eric finally bolts up in his bag and says, "It's 8:30!" You should have seen the dart to the car! We yanked the kids out of their bags, literally threw them in the car, and speed-limited home. Eric was late. Obviously. And once he left, it was back in the car for the kids and I to go take down our camp. It was great. All in all it was a memorable first camping experience for the 2 young-uns. And I think it was successful enough for us to venture out on our own REAL camping trip!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G54-cM91woU/Tfq_W11IKdI/AAAAAAAAHHA/c0M5UnId5GY/s1600/P1040330.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619013884226054610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G54-cM91woU/Tfq_W11IKdI/AAAAAAAAHHA/c0M5UnId5GY/s400/P1040330.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-7725939887303456367?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/7725939887303456367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=7725939887303456367' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7725939887303456367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/7725939887303456367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/rams-first-trip-to-girls-camp.html' title='Ram&apos;s first trip to Girls&apos; Camp'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YakBJCfQ4D0/Tfq_2BW5GlI/AAAAAAAAHHQ/ywptkgWczl4/s72-c/P1040324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3589945919113158444</id><published>2011-06-11T12:02:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T19:10:47.159-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BOY, oh boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617133711946593618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKv1z_g56iA/TfQRWaRytVI/AAAAAAAAHGg/_eImvWb9VCk/s400/P1040313.JPG" /&gt;And as soon as I said the word 'bath', he ran straight inside and crawled right in.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617133720804421938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LL5bCImzUoc/TfQRW7RqcTI/AAAAAAAAHGo/rgejuxVq6G4/s400/P1040315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHP4UDpg_Tc/TfQRdTaUviI/AAAAAAAAHGw/clDOEnl_3g0/s1600/P1040316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617133830362414626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oHP4UDpg_Tc/TfQRdTaUviI/AAAAAAAAHGw/clDOEnl_3g0/s400/P1040316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3589945919113158444?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3589945919113158444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3589945919113158444' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3589945919113158444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3589945919113158444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/boy-oh-boy.html' title='BOY, oh boy!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tKv1z_g56iA/TfQRWaRytVI/AAAAAAAAHGg/_eImvWb9VCk/s72-c/P1040313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-357523154154044143</id><published>2011-06-09T19:28:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T21:43:08.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy thoughts</title><content type='html'>I've been pondering life lately whilst drifting off to sleep...oh wait, that would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; who does that.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616398580051018354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nzOCSSOkykg/TfF0wGjzAnI/AAAAAAAAAIE/eH0hg_Wn3wE/s400/P1040301.JPG" /&gt;But seriously, as 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; child our pictures are less than fruitful for this little girl. But let me show you her personality that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; supports my nickname for her--&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; she is so delicious--she is my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Charly&lt;/span&gt; Bar.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pq9kjx7hL3Q/TfGNSNVFg8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xrqo-BbMDh4/s1600/P1040310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616425554262983618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pq9kjx7hL3Q/TfGNSNVFg8I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Xrqo-BbMDh4/s400/P1040310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616425542620863330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UuuI1cfBRpw/TfGNRh9Y22I/AAAAAAAAAI0/dqXOYp1A7gc/s400/P1040309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616424967323829858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-khcwKRXZBRA/TfGMwCz4xmI/AAAAAAAAAIs/U3tAeXMTmoo/s400/P1040308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And it runs in the family I suppose, that delicious, addictive, happy smile, that just makes you want more and more.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616398585992756562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MkqC22R2Rpg/TfF0wcsavVI/AAAAAAAAAIM/FOB8p9EKr-w/s400/P1040303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616398593279376226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGGpMClsN_s/TfF0w31ru2I/AAAAAAAAAIU/oZaLYwEJ850/s400/P1040306.JPG" /&gt;As you can see, we had a little Buzz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; apron &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;donning&lt;/span&gt; before we went up the canyon for some marshmallow roasting.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616424958657874930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zNb-0i5Gjdc/TfGMvihwy_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/7QoaumtKaPY/s400/P1040307.JPG" /&gt;And isn't it fun to eat ice cream outside during the summer? I tried to bring the bars into the house the other night and Ram insisted that ice cream be eaten on the steps!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616428962293457410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r7sJYT0dYc4/TfGQYlO3ogI/AAAAAAAAAJE/VPoT55xE2Nc/s400/P1040288.JPG" /&gt;And sometimes when you're feeling good about yourself you say to your mom before bed, "Mom, I look so pretty in these shoes can I wear them to bed?" "Of course." your mom says. And so you do.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616397681902741746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w6PcxxKkh2Y/TfFz70sj6PI/AAAAAAAAAH8/4o4Loi4MrK4/s400/P1040299.JPG" /&gt;And we got summer haircuts. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Except&lt;/span&gt; I forgot to take the after picture, or the before and after picture for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana&lt;/span&gt;. But I can assure you, they look cute!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616397677610694114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IKlE7ycYbe4/TfFz7ktQdeI/AAAAAAAAAH0/VWgJM2vkPMs/s400/P1040297.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there, my friends, are some happy thoughts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-357523154154044143?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/357523154154044143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=357523154154044143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/357523154154044143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/357523154154044143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-thoughts.html' title='Happy thoughts'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-nzOCSSOkykg/TfF0wGjzAnI/AAAAAAAAAIE/eH0hg_Wn3wE/s72-c/P1040301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-2310396650934402463</id><published>2011-06-06T19:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T19:26:21.483-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CharlyAnn's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npgIbSuXtAA/TfFxKvZn8FI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EaxPq_HFyiY/s1600/IMG_6633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616394639644291154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npgIbSuXtAA/TfFxKvZn8FI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EaxPq_HFyiY/s400/IMG_6633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CharlyAnn was blessed June 5, 2011. She had so many people who love her come for the big day. Grandma Carter along with Becky and the 4 cousins drove down on Thursday. We met them up in Provo that night and Eric and I snuck away to the midnight showing of X-Men. (So fun!!). Meemaw, Grandbill and Viana camped back to Utah and got here Saturday, along with Grandad, Jared and Ron, who all flew in. We all had a great hike to the hot springs and went swimming at the hotel. It was so fun!! On Sunday Eric blessed CharlyAnn. The 2 grandpa's, 2 uncles, and 2 favorite soon-to-be missionaries (Orion and Logan) stood in the circle. My favorite thing that I remember from her blessing was that she was blessed with faith.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616394632404178690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rb9_C9glO58/TfFxKUbclwI/AAAAAAAAAHk/mfNyaCIkDrE/s400/P1040295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616394625329821442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YV5Zu7iIBPQ/TfFxJ6EydwI/AAAAAAAAAHc/ODWXURE3lzc/s400/P1040294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616394622584688322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pes_PAKNmXE/TfFxJv2TDsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/upqXgrIYxwc/s400/P1040293.JPG" /&gt;We love our little CharlyAnn Jill!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-2310396650934402463?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/2310396650934402463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=2310396650934402463' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2310396650934402463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/2310396650934402463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/charlyanns-blessing.html' title='CharlyAnn&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-npgIbSuXtAA/TfFxKvZn8FI/AAAAAAAAAHs/EaxPq_HFyiY/s72-c/IMG_6633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-297139804562781763</id><published>2011-06-01T18:54:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T19:10:38.272-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A pictureless clue party</title><content type='html'>Well, there is one picture. Because I had to make room in the fridge, and seeing as how Easter was 37 days ago, I finally said adieu to the boi'uh eggs and dye. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616389224870428274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JB4Lg2qNdMg/TfFsPjy7vnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ibk2sHJhs4Q/s400/P1040285.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anyway, a Clue Party is a night where you have clues for dinner, play clue and watch the movie Clue. We had been wanting to do this forever with Logan Jones...and seeing as how he leaves on his mission in a week, we finally did it today. He and Kaiden and Orion and Janie Lundgreen and Dania Parker came for the festivities. Eric and I made up really hard clues that all led to a breakfast sandwich/burrito/bagel. If we do this again someday we need to make either easier category clues or easier clues altogether. Here is an example of one of the 7 categories that each had 3 clues: (category) To be used sparingly (individual items) 1. A friend to Buzz, Woody and Rex 2. PeeWee Herman makes his smiles with this 3. Sounds like: Metal teeth used to cut down a desert bush. I'm hoping you came up with Meats: Ham, Bacon, Sausage. We didn't think they were too hard, but they really stumped (and maybe even frustrated) the guests!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We finally were able to eat and then we watched Clue starring Tim Curry. It was so BJ reminiscent. And a funny movie! We played a little treat game during the movie. We had 4 bowls of candies and cookies and each person picked a character. I was Ms. White. Each time someone said your characters name during the movie you could pick something out of the bowls. We also had 3 big candy bars that we played with like "spoons". We assigned each candy bar a sound: doorbell, phone ringing, or a quote from the movie. When you heard it you had to dive for the candy bar to win it. It was exciting. We then ended with a rousing game of Clue Mysteries (also so BJ reminiscent) and sent the girls home for curfew at 10...and talked with the boys til the wee hours of the morning. It was a great party and I hope we can how another one again!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-297139804562781763?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/297139804562781763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=297139804562781763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/297139804562781763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/297139804562781763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/06/pictureless-clue-party.html' title='A pictureless clue party'/><author><name>Halcyon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14922223222738074718</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/-JB4Lg2qNdMg/TfFsPjy7vnI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Ibk2sHJhs4Q/s72-c/P1040285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-3396822160470784511</id><published>2011-05-30T13:49:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T15:35:35.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 adventures for 7 years</title><content type='html'>On Saturday for our anniversary we woke up, sent Viana out the door with Meemaw and Grandbill for a week in Colorado, and then set off to have 7 adventures to celebrate our perfect 7 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure #1-A hike to the hot springs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is funny to us that the hot springs are in our backyard and we've only hiked to them twice. But it was a beautiful day and an even more beautiful hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613355695975660994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fS_nu1ush3Q/TealQ8CLfcI/AAAAAAAAHF8/H7MJYetXYus/s400/P1040195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613355686264813586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lG-Eolwax44/TealQX27uBI/AAAAAAAAHF0/sqpyfFGpPic/s400/P1040199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613354810716723618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8puSEh5fIY/TeakdaMAGaI/AAAAAAAAHFs/wmpLUX-DFio/s400/P1040200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613354800327835746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gvbc4b2WEL8/TeakczfGQGI/AAAAAAAAHFk/4o8il7NriEQ/s400/P1040205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613354014578084962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pasW9iT_1nw/TeajvEVwjGI/AAAAAAAAHFc/-ugol2Lh1mk/s400/P1040209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613354005582658930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x6d6hyCFqRE/Teajui1FPXI/AAAAAAAAHFU/T7RC40Q7rQY/s400/P1040212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613353263175180418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lY2GLayRBRw/TeajDVJWIII/AAAAAAAAHFM/71t59qfCxGY/s400/P1040222.JPG" /&gt;This warmed my mother heart.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613353258247432594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tYgqLSbY2Y4/TeajDCyeqZI/AAAAAAAAHFE/ZvodXD1_l94/s400/P1040223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure #2: A picnic at Fremont&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We picked up some KFC and headed into the canyon. We found this flooded out section of serenity.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613352512129622498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm0Ys46xQE4/TeaiXnSIYeI/AAAAAAAAHE8/2W3Se_7_wq4/s400/P1040225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613352505527036290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mp75KabhesY/TeaiXOr86YI/AAAAAAAAHE0/wmGe_ImqY5o/s400/P1040227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613351629037132082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IaESsg0myVw/TeahkNgeWTI/AAAAAAAAHEs/A2UqngZ1fZA/s400/P1040234.JPG" /&gt;Could a better rock have been found?&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613348558749468498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XX0ezq8oOPA/Teaexfy2h1I/AAAAAAAAHEk/kGCWtB6qw3I/s400/P1040236.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613348549978723042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xHwgRlTitC4/Teaew_HvkuI/AAAAAAAAHEc/tIkV31Jog_A/s400/P1040241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure #3: A viewing of the end-of-year scripture mastery movies at the seminary building&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613348541748752994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OIxKsOmChow/TeaewgdkMmI/AAAAAAAAHEU/LwDlGaxy_YA/s400/P1040242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613347515060208482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-slqk8TyAUxY/Tead0vv8Q2I/AAAAAAAAHEM/bwlAXmeTJSo/s400/P1040243.JPG" /&gt;(plus sprite and m&amp;amp;ms) (This is Hagrid and the Mexican elf in "Tangled Harry Shrek")&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613347510149245442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O4xRaCNkgLY/Tead0ddE6gI/AAAAAAAAHEE/ZozAdAcCXD4/s400/P1040245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure #4: An at-home viewing of "UP"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is such a good movie!! And it has anniversarial meaning for us. And the kids napped. It was perfect.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 659px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.brothersstreep.com/images/blog/pixar-up-russell-carl-kevin-dug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Image from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brothersstreep.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure #5: A Wal-mart game&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 3 items we had to find for each other under $5. 1)Something for the other person that we wanted. I got Eric a pack of 22 pens and he got me a fancy toothbrush. 2)Something that reminded us of the other person's childhood. I got Eric a little basketball and a turtle (for the ninja variety) and he got me a pack of 5 waterguns. It represented my hours at the shooting range...and there was one huge water gun and 4 little ones, so it also represented me, and 4 sisters. 3)A dessert that typified our marriage. Eric got Orange Dream Bars because our marriage has been like a dream, it's fun and also sweet. I chose m&amp;amp;m cookie icecream sandwiches because each one of us represents a cookie with fun and colorful parts, but when you put us together and throw some children in the middle we make something really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10YXObAp9e4/Tead0Lt_tfI/AAAAAAAAHD8/nzL2knhK5YI/s1600/P1040246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613347505388369394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-10YXObAp9e4/Tead0Lt_tfI/AAAAAAAAHD8/nzL2knhK5YI/s400/P1040246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__lQQ3m7EJE/Teac_O3JmvI/AAAAAAAAHD0/1EruWJmMoNA/s1600/P1040247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613346595699006194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-__lQQ3m7EJE/Teac_O3JmvI/AAAAAAAAHD0/1EruWJmMoNA/s400/P1040247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VArVF1-7dTo/Teac-wohAQI/AAAAAAAAHDs/-vtUBpk_JMQ/s1600/P1040248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613346587584561410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VArVF1-7dTo/Teac-wohAQI/AAAAAAAAHDs/-vtUBpk_JMQ/s400/P1040248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure #6: Carnival&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Ram missed the carnival while he was in Colorado we had to take him because we knew he would love it. We were right.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WaE8I8ZdyWU/Teac-XLscuI/AAAAAAAAHDk/B16-tzcvHGk/s1600/P1040253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613346580752790242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WaE8I8ZdyWU/Teac-XLscuI/AAAAAAAAHDk/B16-tzcvHGk/s400/P1040253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZi_Hg3JfcQ/Teab1fv4H5I/AAAAAAAAHDc/ydvkRAPE2Xo/s1600/P1040256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613345328921583506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HZi_Hg3JfcQ/Teab1fv4H5I/AAAAAAAAHDc/ydvkRAPE2Xo/s400/P1040256.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXUNzE1CwZ0/Teab1Kx20UI/AAAAAAAAHDU/wAiZL5lHP3o/s1600/P1040260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613345323292741954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rXUNzE1CwZ0/Teab1Kx20UI/AAAAAAAAHDU/wAiZL5lHP3o/s400/P1040260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fIWVz9mjw9g/Teab0_qc3JI/AAAAAAAAHDM/THfRm981p3o/s1600/P1040264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613345320308890770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fIWVz9mjw9g/Teab0_qc3JI/AAAAAAAAHDM/THfRm981p3o/s400/P1040264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xuzRyLUP2dY/TeaZkVz6ToI/AAAAAAAAHDE/JE-ZRbR6vpk/s1600/P1040271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613342835173117570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xuzRyLUP2dY/TeaZkVz6ToI/AAAAAAAAHDE/JE-ZRbR6vpk/s400/P1040271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_8VUpqV1eCc/TeaZj9wNFQI/AAAAAAAAHC8/-bjwwNsmi34/s1600/P1040275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613342828715119874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_8VUpqV1eCc/TeaZj9wNFQI/AAAAAAAAHC8/-bjwwNsmi34/s400/P1040275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613342822380931762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-17k_5rWQc/TeaZjmKBCrI/AAAAAAAAHC0/hV1WJi9hIsg/s400/P1040278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adventure #7: Pizza Hut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pizza Hut is one of those great restaurants that you can feed your whole family for under $15...unless it's your anniversary--then you just go all out!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym5BRzwW3po/TeaYqMs00fI/AAAAAAAAHCk/0ccCtvqSfgo/s1600/P1040283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613341836295066098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ym5BRzwW3po/TeaYqMs00fI/AAAAAAAAHCk/0ccCtvqSfgo/s400/P1040283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkKCBccFBU8/TeaYpwiaHDI/AAAAAAAAHCc/r91GJAOQNpI/s1600/P1040284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613341828735179826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TkKCBccFBU8/TeaYpwiaHDI/AAAAAAAAHCc/r91GJAOQNpI/s400/P1040284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Hooray for such a fun anniversary!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-3396822160470784511?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/3396822160470784511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=3396822160470784511' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3396822160470784511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/3396822160470784511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/7-adventures-for-7-years.html' title='7 adventures for 7 years'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fS_nu1ush3Q/TealQ8CLfcI/AAAAAAAAHF8/H7MJYetXYus/s72-c/P1040195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-4395956754256063023</id><published>2011-05-28T10:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T10:44:03.586-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 7 year anniversary to us! And seeing how 7 is the number of perfection, isn't it nice that we feel so perfectly matched and perfectly blessed and perfectly in love?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--McO4l4l5x8/TeEmAlbpf4I/AAAAAAAAG_U/dftC8yRKlh0/s1600/P1040179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611808402170281858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--McO4l4l5x8/TeEmAlbpf4I/AAAAAAAAG_U/dftC8yRKlh0/s400/P1040179.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(SSHS graduation 2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-4395956754256063023?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/4395956754256063023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=4395956754256063023' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4395956754256063023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/4395956754256063023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/perfection.html' title='Perfection'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--McO4l4l5x8/TeEmAlbpf4I/AAAAAAAAG_U/dftC8yRKlh0/s72-c/P1040179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-5576488110509412</id><published>2011-05-27T18:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T20:07:23.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SSHS graduation has arrived!</title><content type='html'>Graduation day was extra special for us this year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; it was the day Ram came back home after a great visit to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Meemaw&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Grandbill's&lt;/span&gt; house! We also got invited to Clayton &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Higginson's&lt;/span&gt; BBQ. It was super fun and we got super full!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szgx1sHPblQ/TeQ1_AOUwYI/AAAAAAAAHCU/YJ7nGVsqMnY/s1600/P1040125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612670392118591874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szgx1sHPblQ/TeQ1_AOUwYI/AAAAAAAAHCU/YJ7nGVsqMnY/s400/P1040125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Colten&lt;/span&gt; Argyle (wrestling state champ), Clayton &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Higginson&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;USAFA&lt;/span&gt; bound), Wyatt (we all know Wyatt).&lt;br /&gt;Brooke couldn't get the attention of her mom or dad long enough to ask them to push her in this car, so she asked Dane Peterson and he obliged. Dane is such a great soul!! We love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HS4C6D8M2_A/TeQ1-vrq5SI/AAAAAAAAHCM/o3C-yJoC1XU/s1600/P1040129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612670387678274850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HS4C6D8M2_A/TeQ1-vrq5SI/AAAAAAAAHCM/o3C-yJoC1XU/s400/P1040129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And check out &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Viana's&lt;/span&gt; face. She had this expression on the entire time she had to ride shot-gun instead of being at the wheel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5cQctCstsM/TeQ1-ZUvbVI/AAAAAAAAHCE/QV475OFjhPU/s1600/P1040130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612670381676522834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x5cQctCstsM/TeQ1-ZUvbVI/AAAAAAAAHCE/QV475OFjhPU/s400/P1040130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all got in on the bouncy slide action, but Eric did it with the most flare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zjUbRvktciY/TeQ1-Lnhu2I/AAAAAAAAHB8/oiMx9S8RWoY/s1600/P1040131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612670377997220706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zjUbRvktciY/TeQ1-Lnhu2I/AAAAAAAAHB8/oiMx9S8RWoY/s400/P1040131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the party we welcomed Ram home and thanked mom and dad for the babysitting and headed to graduation. It was great! (Except they eliminated the parents coming onto the floor to take pictures and there were no refreshments this year...so I guess it was only good).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9XX9Z7s_sY/TeQ027Nd-2I/AAAAAAAAHB0/l0G52nld52M/s1600/P1040137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612669153822243682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D9XX9Z7s_sY/TeQ027Nd-2I/AAAAAAAAHB0/l0G52nld52M/s400/P1040137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brianne Payne was the senior class president this year and did a fine job with her remarks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CharlyAnn&lt;/span&gt; was really happy about the whole situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5vx9_tgTmhI/TeQ02qAaf6I/AAAAAAAAHBs/OdESFhwhCyQ/s1600/P1040141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612669149204086690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5vx9_tgTmhI/TeQ02qAaf6I/AAAAAAAAHBs/OdESFhwhCyQ/s400/P1040141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And there was of course jovial hugging and much picture taking afterwards. I think we took 47 pics with kids. Here are a few, including me and Hudson Perez!! (If you'll remember, he ran the 300 hurdles in 55 sec. last year and it was the happiest moment of our lives) Oh, and William Clark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KmeVEF3PsU/TeQ02X79UqI/AAAAAAAAHBk/2KcSVvSeBOw/s1600/P1040162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612669144353559202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KmeVEF3PsU/TeQ02X79UqI/AAAAAAAAHBk/2KcSVvSeBOw/s400/P1040162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris Lee, Asa Roberts, Eric, Austin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Manwill&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Konnor&lt;/span&gt; Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3k9DOF-uxk/TeQ0CX4-ZDI/AAAAAAAAHBc/bzpo7ywo6pw/s1600/P1040163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612668250987848754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C3k9DOF-uxk/TeQ0CX4-ZDI/AAAAAAAAHBc/bzpo7ywo6pw/s400/P1040163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jackson Jacobs and Eric&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VW_LAOp4J8E/TeQ0CFmoFUI/AAAAAAAAHBU/kYSMKrP4MsE/s1600/P1040167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612668246079051074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VW_LAOp4J8E/TeQ0CFmoFUI/AAAAAAAAHBU/kYSMKrP4MsE/s400/P1040167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eric and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shaquira&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Begay&lt;/span&gt; with the cool c/o sign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IvwI4GlTzaU/TeQ0B7p9fUI/AAAAAAAAHBM/148nFwLqb9A/s1600/P1040189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612668243408682306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IvwI4GlTzaU/TeQ0B7p9fUI/AAAAAAAAHBM/148nFwLqb9A/s400/P1040189.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After graduation we went to a great &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; for Abby &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chesley&lt;/span&gt; and it was yummy and fun! We sure loved the class of 2011 and expect many great things out of them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3446368316473340221-5576488110509412?l=seegeneric.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/feeds/5576488110509412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3446368316473340221&amp;postID=5576488110509412' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5576488110509412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3446368316473340221/posts/default/5576488110509412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seegeneric.blogspot.com/2011/05/sshs-graduation-has-arrived.html' title='SSHS graduation has arrived!'/><author><name>6Carters!E,H,V,B,R,C</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17854319630910648780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ymrz6e4vito/Sqh3RotvaNI/AAAAAAAADdk/T-qxOpm9pqg/S220/IMG_5167.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-szgx1sHPblQ/TeQ1_AOUwYI/AAAAAAAAHCU/YJ7nGVsqMnY/s72-c/P1040125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3446368316473340221.post-1851499959458780056</id><published>2011-05-25T12:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T19:58:01.439-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnival time!</title><content type='html'>Viana has been gifted with an amazing memory. As such, she remembered that last year at the end of school we went to a carnival in Richfield and did not forget that one would come again this year. We counted down the days and it finally came! The kids and I went while Eric was finishing up his grad class. While we waited for Eric we won some stuffed animals at the balloon/dart game. Brooke really popped her balloon!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKvxQSeiVAI/TeQyoL_fWZI/AAAAAAAAHBE/nGXdd1dATww/s1600/P1040079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612666701605722514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qKvxQSeiVAI/TeQyoL_fWZI/AAAAAAAAHBE/nGXdd1dATww/s400/P1040079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And you can see Viana's yellow feathered dart just missing the balloon there. Good thing she's cute and still got a toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxOjWjf26YY/TeQyn3735nI/AAAAAAAAHA8/gJhTTTuUqr0/s1600/P1040083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612666696221845106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OxOjWjf26YY/TeQyn3735nI/AAAAAAAAHA8/gJhTTTuUqr0/s400/P1040083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to wait out the rest of our time at the park. The girls were so involved in their pretend play they did not even notice when Daddy showed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9uQ1hM59_no/TeQx4yO7wPI/AAAAAAAAHA0/wvlyiYEDyh8/s1600/P1040085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612665887237325042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9uQ1hM59_no/TeQx4yO7wPI/AAAAAAAAHA0/wvlyiYEDyh8/s400/P1040085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally Brooke literally ran in to him!! That is a precious smile she has on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nyYBs_Cmvw/TeQx4d4njRI/AAAAAAAAHAs/bicSg4AxtJE/s1600/P1040086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612665881775017234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7nyYBs_Cmvw/TeQx4d4njRI/AAAAAAAAHAs/bicSg4AxtJE/s400/P1040086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once Daddy arrived it was off to the rides!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612665869904568482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_XKBoaju_Lg/TeQx3xqe4KI/AAAAAAAAHAk/yyvag8Ybksw/s400/P1040097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612664798923599330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dXF0sep5sMY/TeQw5b8uLeI/AAAAAAAAHAc/5CBXc0D6rDk/s400/P1040095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e9Sgra_yt9E/TeQw5LVPTOI/AAAAAAAAHAU/D3RwFL1iRoI/s1600/P1040099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612664794463030498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e9Sgra_yt9E/TeQw5LVPTOI/AAAAAAAAHAU/D3RwFL1iRoI/s400/P1040099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612579493079710226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-piKK8EkqO2E/TePjT-6oehI/AAAAAAAAHAE/5jEmKf7eLYQ/s400/P1040105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="T
