tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51320041514456226842024-02-07T18:44:10.254-08:00The Unwritten Chapters of Summer GirlLet me tell you there is nothing like the feel of the sun on your shoulders driving down the road while you bee-bop your head with the radio.Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.comBlogger477125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-77539802542252186832014-03-09T20:35:00.000-07:002014-03-09T20:35:13.589-07:00January 2014 <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I've got a lot to catch up on and fill in the gaps since January! The hubs has a new job, my peanut is going to be 2 come April, I'm homeschooling Grace and thinking about getting Aaron in Tball or Soccer. Of course we are typically busy but I need to find time to update regularly. One thing I am thinking is switching to a new blog address. Stay tuned, I'll be riiiight back!Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-59924427816124001472014-01-11T21:56:00.000-08:002014-01-11T21:56:07.795-08:00Happy 5th Birthday Grace!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Grace turned 5 years old yesterday and she was so excited! K had gotten her a calendar from Chik-Fil-A a few weeks ago as a little gift while he was traveling. She has been into the date and days and month and thought she would enjoy her own calendar to write on and cross off days. Which of course she loves! And it seems like ever since last year when she turned 4 she has been really excited to turn 5 and now she is. She requested a chocolate cake with strawberry frosting. We tried our best to make it strawberry-ish but they didn't have that in a can and so we added some imitation strawberry flavoring. It was alright, a mix between vanilla and strawberry but definitely pink. She got to help bake it and decorate it, which she was thrilled about it.</div>
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We got her new purple sparkly shoes, which she opened in the morning so she could wear out that day.<br />
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Later that night opening her other presents. We also got her a princess canopy for over her bed, in pink of course.<br />
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Grandma came over for dinner and cake. Grace colored that whole purse on one side purple, naturally.<br />
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Reading her card from Memaw and Pepaw. She can read so good!!<br />
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Daddy and our big girl with her Jessie Doll.<br />
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My sweet birthday girl, we tried to convince you not to turn 4, but you kept telling us to ask God. We know He has big plans for you and your loving heart.<br />
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The princess canopy all hung up over your bed to sleep in. What 5 year old doesn't want a special princess secret hiding place?<br />
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We love you Grace, you light up our lives with your generous spirit, your so kind, loving and obedient. You look out for your brother and sister and are their best friends. Your eager to help and learn. I love how you like to learn silly songs and listen to the Frozen soundtrack over and over. I'm so proud of the sweet girl your growing up to be, your such a good example. <br />
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Happy Birthday Grace!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-22424066235163617302013-12-17T23:48:00.001-08:002013-12-17T23:48:44.448-08:00Our busy Life<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Isn't it a shame that life is so busy most times. When were younger it can't go by fast enough for summer to come or that trip to DisneyLand or Christmas. And now that I'm older it goes by too fast and now my kids are just growing growing growing. I had a little photo shoot the other day because after all I have new camera and need to use it day to day more often. The kids love sticking their tongues out. Silly billies.<br />
Aaron has been doing really good the last couple of weeks and most days having a dry pull up. Some things we have been working on with him, is eating better at dinner time, he's not a meat lover and will chew his food until Jesus comes back again if we let him. This last week has been a bit frustrating as he seems to be scared of the shadows in his room from his fan and humidifier. He had to have some discipline tonight because he got out of bed 3 times. He is learning to buckle the bottom portion of his car seat and when he can get that it will be a joyous day! I told him he can have a candy when he can buckle it all by himself. <br />
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This little monkey, I can't believe she is 20 months old today. Seems like she just turned 1. She talks up a storm these days and repeats back and has conversations. The other day she was looking for K and I thought he was in the bedroom and I sent her back there. She came back with her hands up, "Find, find?" After a few trips of this happening I checked and he ended up being downstairs, she couldn't find daddy! She is so opinionated and likes wearing her, "back" (black Mary Jane) shoes. Because they are easy to put on and take off. She loves wearing hats and hoods and knows where her socks are. Her other favorite thing to do is either get clothes out of her drawers to get herself dressed (putting her dresses on upside down) or take off her clothes including her diaper. But luckily for me she knows when she is poopy and will tell me so immediately so I never worry about her making a mess when she takes her diaper off. Kind of makes me a little sad to think next year she will probably be out of diapers and she is the last one. She just seems so mature. She still says please and thank you ALL THE TIME. Which is so very nice to hear because it was such a struggle for her to learn those words. And the other day at small group she actually said, Excuse me to the other little girl when she squeezed pass her. I knew she knew that word because she has to ask to be excused from the table, but I hadn't ever heard her use it in that other context with another child. Warmed my heart! Oh and she loves to pray at night with Grace and I. I put her on Grace's bed and we all hold hands and I say close your eyes and bow your head and she bows her little head (although not very long because she has to goof off) but then when I am all done praying she says, "Men!" </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIaHU90dmjSshUpruvuVVNp34OYcN3PBMJssMO82ggtVDJ8vOm7tCjNj_VrrxASHjPHua-EBJcQZK-6TyI3dht8rNGk7s-fEVC_uaqokkAmP3nlSD2xAR5sANWnAxhqpAVQMW_nxBK0-cz/s1600/IMG_2838.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIaHU90dmjSshUpruvuVVNp34OYcN3PBMJssMO82ggtVDJ8vOm7tCjNj_VrrxASHjPHua-EBJcQZK-6TyI3dht8rNGk7s-fEVC_uaqokkAmP3nlSD2xAR5sANWnAxhqpAVQMW_nxBK0-cz/s320/IMG_2838.JPG" /></a><br />
Being goofy kids hangin off the couch.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUoM-vgvGXTJGXzxDfvNAxaBCv_Kd0iOPmHqXfHtDfp1HQQ2_TvPgiqBBQr4v7sssqyhuZSGVzk1mJ33BrfYmANCooOzJWYArpgjv4Xi7RcAJAK1tODAsrFCTqt1x8I7wG_W7-6cgMLvx4/s1600/IMG_2876.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUoM-vgvGXTJGXzxDfvNAxaBCv_Kd0iOPmHqXfHtDfp1HQQ2_TvPgiqBBQr4v7sssqyhuZSGVzk1mJ33BrfYmANCooOzJWYArpgjv4Xi7RcAJAK1tODAsrFCTqt1x8I7wG_W7-6cgMLvx4/s320/IMG_2876.JPG" /></a><br />
Skinny Aaron, oh funny story. I asked K to get some jeans out of the dryer for Aaron the other day because we had company coming over. When Aaron came upstairs I looked at him and said,"Did you grow again boy?" His pants looked so short! I then realized oh wait daddy put Sarah's jeans on Aaron (sized 24 months) and they fit fine, just above his ankles. At their 3yr and 18 month check up in October, Aaron was 30 lbs and Sarah was 25 lbs! Soon enough people will be asking me if they are twins!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJITWcz3nkZtsaK1XGBTMKlvuF8pJP0Z1lKTtZv4ujKdIRrSyE_b4lAnAdnx4XJsQic44x5PHe7JA7re7gUrZc_wu3uoMbjdZWTLnu-c-dyyNfO8-ppXyDut3o3Ajd1q-z2c2W39YMxUc_/s1600/IMG_2877.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhJITWcz3nkZtsaK1XGBTMKlvuF8pJP0Z1lKTtZv4ujKdIRrSyE_b4lAnAdnx4XJsQic44x5PHe7JA7re7gUrZc_wu3uoMbjdZWTLnu-c-dyyNfO8-ppXyDut3o3Ajd1q-z2c2W39YMxUc_/s320/IMG_2877.JPG" /></a><br />
This little girl, my sweet first born is doing so well with her learning. She pretty much knows how to read now (her reading level books). I mean she can get most any of the tons of books on our shelves and read them. There are words she will guess on instead of sound out, but she enjoys it and this last week the others have enjoyed letting her read to them. Also she is doing well with her math as well and is eager to get through the books I buy.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjasZm7bh05sGoOXr5MQbbvOYWU5K1O0fdmumMHARn2QEBisCLbg31tAAUOgtoL1dl4J8Njz3uZ-20RZrLBOaWVxbOUEVa51kPs3SGLflcoLFCI40GEGviQpwNl4uGaOOON8d1_SsjAd9Gr/s1600/IMG_2882.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjasZm7bh05sGoOXr5MQbbvOYWU5K1O0fdmumMHARn2QEBisCLbg31tAAUOgtoL1dl4J8Njz3uZ-20RZrLBOaWVxbOUEVa51kPs3SGLflcoLFCI40GEGviQpwNl4uGaOOON8d1_SsjAd9Gr/s320/IMG_2882.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2jXowOZy1NE6AFDn-UI3xrG29AA0Zvv1l7gi3E4-3fEuUmaBvckPkFgakeCk4bTU0e0-sGzVVHDG0eK_onqepmqCQlYHjhjwATWaJ0TgzSArjw-1O6WIpMCj9o0mVp39fWGzIYDehQd7_/s1600/IMG_2885.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2jXowOZy1NE6AFDn-UI3xrG29AA0Zvv1l7gi3E4-3fEuUmaBvckPkFgakeCk4bTU0e0-sGzVVHDG0eK_onqepmqCQlYHjhjwATWaJ0TgzSArjw-1O6WIpMCj9o0mVp39fWGzIYDehQd7_/s320/IMG_2885.JPG" /></a><br />
Feet! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqbA8njmZ6Oidm-5Oqt6gfcudL154Jcw2ZMbNbcZtSJRQE6UIxcWF02rAZE9bJS0rYfL0kk16GA-OtkaXGXwiISjov4SPzpKFHBLK4e6Rx2lmeYWW-skktU9lC3s_MPMoj3HFtIJHRMEQS/s1600/IMG_2887.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqbA8njmZ6Oidm-5Oqt6gfcudL154Jcw2ZMbNbcZtSJRQE6UIxcWF02rAZE9bJS0rYfL0kk16GA-OtkaXGXwiISjov4SPzpKFHBLK4e6Rx2lmeYWW-skktU9lC3s_MPMoj3HFtIJHRMEQS/s320/IMG_2887.JPG" /></a><br />
Baby feet!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9qj2q8DOq_WknMhOPk3-uAa-Hi4KsjV_syipF_ECObxMVCb8_wYQcGUc4t45b18KiZuBnXLGrk1cIeA4oE3sk525ElzdvOzKITScSgPF6JK6WqwcCvkoBrkhXE-R-1Hn8QvsvBDruAhK9/s1600/IMG_2889.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9qj2q8DOq_WknMhOPk3-uAa-Hi4KsjV_syipF_ECObxMVCb8_wYQcGUc4t45b18KiZuBnXLGrk1cIeA4oE3sk525ElzdvOzKITScSgPF6JK6WqwcCvkoBrkhXE-R-1Hn8QvsvBDruAhK9/s320/IMG_2889.JPG" /></a><br />
Grace reading to Aaron.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPhPmO7lthJzwl-ukMj6uKqP188RRbAI9e9Wf9co5-e4e90K9-oXsc_SJ4wESqUN59DNnEwxUBNJDWilj-pzPZgjn8hjS4EcMmaPE9EDQazNWv0C81hI-KiYnGuN7-yKpBODh2JlfTU9jV/s1600/IMG_2888.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPhPmO7lthJzwl-ukMj6uKqP188RRbAI9e9Wf9co5-e4e90K9-oXsc_SJ4wESqUN59DNnEwxUBNJDWilj-pzPZgjn8hjS4EcMmaPE9EDQazNWv0C81hI-KiYnGuN7-yKpBODh2JlfTU9jV/s320/IMG_2888.JPG" /></a><br />
What we have been up too, K has been traveling again this month, he was gone all last week and probably again this week. November was nice, we went to Jackson Hole with him for a work trip and got to hang out while he worked. It was really cold there, and I under packed but we swam in the hotel pool and window shopped a little. The drive was fun and Sarah loved seeing all the cows. Then he was home for most of November except for a few days.<br />
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Now that I am back to normal workouts I have been back to my T25 and throwing in some strength training or ST when I feel like it. I did a P90X workout called Shoulders and Arms last night using 12 lbs and really tried to push it. I thought I would be super sore today and am kind of shocked I wasn't really. Some in my triceps, but not like I thought. So I think it's time to move up to 15 lbs dumbbells. I asked for a new Beachbody program called Combat for Christmas and am excited to get that. It's a martial arts one, it should be fun!<br />
Well I better sign off, I've already been up too late, always happens when K is out of town. I need to work on that. </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-46285064658063281902013-11-13T21:27:00.001-08:002013-12-17T23:51:12.561-08:00Fall Happenings<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">
We have been having the most wonderful fall weather this year and I have been trying to take advantage of it and be outside while we can. Sending the kids out to play, since they have this play set to play on now. This was our project this summer. I don't think I ever posted final pictures, bad me! We found this play set used on KSL and drove down south with a trailer, took it apart drove it home, unloaded the trailer (returned the Uhaul) then spent the following weekend or two putting it back together. (Piece of advice if you ever do this take a lot of pictures and videos my husband is a genius for this!) Then we power washed it and stained it. Then the rest of the summer was spent reconfiguring the sprinkler system. We used to have sprinkler head behind the main structure there spraying out, but we rented a trencher (well K did all the trenching) and put our new sprinklers along the border of the wood posts. This spring or summer we will do the last step and get some rubber mulch to fill in the dirt. Oh and you can really tell but behind the slide is a picnic table (where they love to eat lunch) and behind the rock wall is a small box area which we made into a sandbox. So they have the best of everything.<br />
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We took these pictures a few weeks ago, I just haven't gotten them up yet. They had a blast trying to get daddy with the leaves!</div>
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Such concentration!</div>
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Our first furbaby..Kayla...enjoying the outside family romp!</div>
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Trying to get me with grass </div>
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Not paying attention to attacking kiddos...</div>
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Oh No! They are getting me!</div>
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They got me.</div>
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Such partners in crime, I love that they are best friends...all three of them.</div>
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Driving in her cozy coupe</div>
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Sneakin or being chased! </div>
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Me and my peanut who is growing so fast. She is such a talker these days. The other day in the car she had the hood up on her jacket and Grace pulled it down. She didn't like that (she loves wearing hats and beanies and such) and she instantly told Grace, "Not nice!" Clear as day. I tried to get her to repeat it, but it was like she had to be in the moment. She is definitely going through the terrible 1 1/2's...yeah I know it's terrible 2's but she has such attitude already. She loves playing games on my phone and tonight threw such a temper tantrum when I took it away from her. I think we made a mistake the other night when we went to go to dinner at a restaurant but they were packed and so we decided to just go to another restaurant in the same parking lot just across the way. So since it was cold we just loaded the kids in the truck and drove over but we didn't buckle them (we were going super slow). I think Sarah thinks that she can just ride that way all the time now, she will pitch the biggest fit about getting buckled and arch her back and lock her knees. I have to force her in her seat to buckle her! And she is strong! </div>
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My Grace, she is learning so much. It's amazing what a sponge she is. This morning I was typing something on Facebook and she was reading it out loud over my shoulder as I typed! Oh and for Nana and Papadaddy, Daddy and Grace have been reading the Raggedy Ann and Andy chapter book at night. She loves it. Another game we started playing with her is hangman. K and I used to play it when we were dating. So she likes that and we have been teaching her, her vowels and she loves saving the guy from being hung. <br />
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Aaron is doing great with the potty training and we haven't had any accidents in a long time. He still wears a pull up at night. I had the thought the other night that he is going to be in the other twin bed before we know it. I think he has like 4 or 5 inches before his feet hit the end of his toddler bed. Tonight he had 2 regular sized pieces of pizza from The Pie! He is still my tenderhearted sensitive guy. I was writing each letter on this magnetic drawing doodle pad we have and asking him what the letter is and he got them all right except for like 2. He still adores all things superhero. They watched the Incredibles when we ran off to Jackson Hole with Daddy last week for his work (such a blessing). He wants to watch it all the time, or have his Batman outfit on, or his Buzz Lightyear costume. I found him a pair of used plastic Buzz wings that you can out on like a backpack and a shooter gun both for $15 on KSL and I'm going to give it to him for Christmas, he is going to be so excited for that.<br />
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As for K , the last 2 weeks has been at home mostly. Last week he had a PM in Jackson Hole and we worked it out so we could all drive up together and spend time together instead of another 3 days away after he had been traveling so much. It was nice and it was so pretty, but COLD! I didn't realize how cold it was and didn't pack as well as I could have. However we all survived and it was supposed to be light packing as we were all crammed into the Escape with K's tools and parts. So he has been home the last 2 weeks and it has been nice to be together as a family.<br />
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I've been working out hard still. Doing my T25 program and whatever else I want to do that day (sometimes P90X, sometimes Insanity,sometimes a little Hip Hop Abs). I need to get my pushups back up to par and want to build more muscle. Been doing good with drinking my water. Also been finishing up all my books I've been reading. Finished a mom's book, "Mom...and loving it!" Good Bible study for young moms mostly. Read the Total Money Makeover by Dave Ramsey...and I listen to him in the evenings too. Almost debt free! Currently almost finished with Every Body Matters by Gary Thomas for our small group study about fitness and spirituality. Winter of the World is the fiction book I'm reading by Ken Follet it's his 2nd book in his WWI trilogy. If you haven't read anything by Ken Follet I HIGHLY recommend that you read either Pillars of the Earth or Fall of Giants. He is an amazing writer and has an awesome way of making a period of time seem incredibly real to you. Fall of Giants is the first book in the trilogy about WWI and the Winter of the World is about WWII. Pillars of the Earth takes place way back...shoot I don't even remember the time period. But is about a community in England with monks, and lords, and peasants and how they are all centered around the building of this church. <br />
Anyway that's what we have been up to! Long blog and now I need to go to bed and get my rest, we are all fighting a cold and I need to kill it! <br />
Good Night!</div>
Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-18467942227115369302013-11-01T22:52:00.001-07:002013-11-01T22:52:41.781-07:00Room change and Halloween <div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><br />
After Aaron's birthday<em> </em>I decided to finally move Grace into the 'girls room'. I had been relunctant because Grace and Aaron are such best friends, but Sarah has been sleeping through the night since she was one and it really was time. Besides Aaron napped by himself so I knew he would be OK. And truthfully he has been. We waited until after his birthday to reinforcehim being a big boy, and having his new train table in his room helped that immensly.<br />
So I put Grace's bed on the outside wall, orginally I was going to do the beds differently but I really liked how they ended up, especially with the changing table.<br />
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The only downfall is that the light switch is right above that blue basket on the changing table and so now Aaron can't reach the light switch, but hopefully when I do potty train Sarah next year she will be fast and then we can enventually get rid of the changing table. I do put her clothes in it, but she can easily share the dresser with Grace. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiYWIsNCPftjEBmTD1GT5aJREUQtl_v7qqdijxondWws9RNZu7chaqXERiqpuHDnFnqcm1lswQ0_hz7HcN_P9vCby5Q7FKY2RRPw1z_8sRo3UXzEAEeEl55P4SUh0WYQAvpoa8qd9zSEXS/s1600/IMG_2640.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiYWIsNCPftjEBmTD1GT5aJREUQtl_v7qqdijxondWws9RNZu7chaqXERiqpuHDnFnqcm1lswQ0_hz7HcN_P9vCby5Q7FKY2RRPw1z_8sRo3UXzEAEeEl55P4SUh0WYQAvpoa8qd9zSEXS/s320/IMG_2640.JPG" /></a><br />
I hung the Raggedy Ann picture above the changing table again. It's so heavy I didn't want it above Grace's bed, in case the big one ever comes! At least if it falls while Sarah is getting changed an adult will be with her. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixzO1RsimzlKPJIjRBuJAdmRjE_J9kg84bI_FhCA0Tjkzow0IJstgB_GD2n4pFaj4lHFzzLY_ayaTVPYRrhj5Z8rjHt3NmXKgVDNLbt2QPaXlrfyP7LoV77eYcGnfvrYQNvwI7ojOEUbxJ/s1600/IMG_2641.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixzO1RsimzlKPJIjRBuJAdmRjE_J9kg84bI_FhCA0Tjkzow0IJstgB_GD2n4pFaj4lHFzzLY_ayaTVPYRrhj5Z8rjHt3NmXKgVDNLbt2QPaXlrfyP7LoV77eYcGnfvrYQNvwI7ojOEUbxJ/s320/IMG_2641.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><br />
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Aaron's room minus the twin bed and now including his train table. They still love it, but I got figure out a good sytem. Train tracks everywhere kind of drive me a little crazy.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgosI3yMNz3Ctkv31qyn6OlZa_j-876uYQqZU2OKH6CyqVbd4JGCbje7PGffx-mmXl-mELzM6IQaBta0v8Wr63zgFFdyq1ZL8pqQkelDTeLEjKnZbiJQu2vRDtXDMC_KPGtcVEztKL05cb_/s1600/IMG_2643.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgosI3yMNz3Ctkv31qyn6OlZa_j-876uYQqZU2OKH6CyqVbd4JGCbje7PGffx-mmXl-mELzM6IQaBta0v8Wr63zgFFdyq1ZL8pqQkelDTeLEjKnZbiJQu2vRDtXDMC_KPGtcVEztKL05cb_/s320/IMG_2643.JPG" /></a><br />
Her sister wanted her to dress up as TinkerBell, so she did.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP-d9M8y-mGxiSG4_YTBwXt1KVy7oSRrGMryOoUrSR9B1HH1FA1ufbnUW9n03akBHTELmAUog9a6peFCi1JxLofYjaapgdRVpvdt62lpBDvXjCHGxFUEjS6O26JonM4Fh-efApACfvoIct/s1600/IMG_2644.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhP-d9M8y-mGxiSG4_YTBwXt1KVy7oSRrGMryOoUrSR9B1HH1FA1ufbnUW9n03akBHTELmAUog9a6peFCi1JxLofYjaapgdRVpvdt62lpBDvXjCHGxFUEjS6O26JonM4Fh-efApACfvoIct/s320/IMG_2644.JPG" /></a><br />
The three musketeers playing trains.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc9Bg3upqu6T3laFITXpLvCVDvk_rS4smT8f2jzwRTw-pxmA6-3zM2j_hhAS0ti3UwbTF5_vRyNon3VE-zFrcbV8TMh0D4olqthvrOTQmbHmTLY2rvgpBKnxwduQdqdUcTnMAg7BHJq0l_/s1600/IMG_2645.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjc9Bg3upqu6T3laFITXpLvCVDvk_rS4smT8f2jzwRTw-pxmA6-3zM2j_hhAS0ti3UwbTF5_vRyNon3VE-zFrcbV8TMh0D4olqthvrOTQmbHmTLY2rvgpBKnxwduQdqdUcTnMAg7BHJq0l_/s320/IMG_2645.JPG" /></a><br />
Oh my gosh we had such fun this Halloween! Aaron was going to be Buzz Lightyear orginally but we ended up getting some hand me down superhero costume/dress up outfits and I convinced him (which he was fine with) to be Batman. I figured he would outgrow Batman sooner than Buzz and then it would be harder to make a Buzz helmet and wings. I had just gotten a cheap .99 cent black mask, but then last minute I saw his Batman mask and cape for $9.99 and since I paid about that for Grace's wig I got it. He loved it, and he loved the fact that K put on his cape and went as the OTHER Batman. Grace was Princess Merida from the movie Brave. I got her dress last year on clearance and she has loved playing dress up with it. I got the wig this year and she was thrilled. She didn't like how it sat at first but I clipped the hair out of her face and she was happy, and had such a huge grin.<br />
And Sarah of course was a purple minion from Dispicable Me 2. The first movie had yellow minions and they were nice as far as minions go. When I took Grace this summer on a date to see the second movie I knew that Sarah had to be a purple minion for Halloween. The second movie the yellow minions get turned 'evil' and turn purple. Basically they grunt a lot and make evil minion growly noises. For so long that was our Sarah (she actually has come out of her shell lots in the last 6 months) but she was sooo cute dressed as a purple minion. And the people who had seen the movie and recognized her costume thought she was soo cute! She got the most candy too I think. Oh and if anybody who didn't have trick treaters in their house I would be more than willing to send you some candy!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4jkl0A4EEh21zz9eMeY5J7ky7MWPSyuYSa8_Gy-3JxjwbM14P5V3jh6Q_CxSLX_ExnQ0HpeV-OzWPb7kFardnXcZhWgh_WVZwvnaYiDU1G_T5WK86zhvGzGEj6szKxwr8Olt9DqtlnRze/s1600/IMG_2650.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4jkl0A4EEh21zz9eMeY5J7ky7MWPSyuYSa8_Gy-3JxjwbM14P5V3jh6Q_CxSLX_ExnQ0HpeV-OzWPb7kFardnXcZhWgh_WVZwvnaYiDU1G_T5WK86zhvGzGEj6szKxwr8Olt9DqtlnRze/s320/IMG_2650.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmtOUKsTkHAF0AkY8GiMw_iccBcvJmaNJwntce8tqXO2-XG6j4yvYvMu3kvP3cHUw7Wd3BpmGYTmYHAFkAfpIJZQtSHytBdjnDH2Ztrn9kKG6Ar1s9V20Pg85bUuH5KUr8F8eqoGX7cLdQ/s1600/IMG_2655.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmtOUKsTkHAF0AkY8GiMw_iccBcvJmaNJwntce8tqXO2-XG6j4yvYvMu3kvP3cHUw7Wd3BpmGYTmYHAFkAfpIJZQtSHytBdjnDH2Ztrn9kKG6Ar1s9V20Pg85bUuH5KUr8F8eqoGX7cLdQ/s320/IMG_2655.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi4k02yBGyfiVm5u5LHanM0eTkSXsofLuG1Ku4OuBxmzxL6_7uA9yBiXhvYZl7X2AiceqOCnE4AUZCj1OeNz9kJ7-OoQ25fcVf8CdNHlhWi7jN0_5_LDiFx7J1m1psESzlSU_2mBmtmzMh/s1600/IMG_2657.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgi4k02yBGyfiVm5u5LHanM0eTkSXsofLuG1Ku4OuBxmzxL6_7uA9yBiXhvYZl7X2AiceqOCnE4AUZCj1OeNz9kJ7-OoQ25fcVf8CdNHlhWi7jN0_5_LDiFx7J1m1psESzlSU_2mBmtmzMh/s320/IMG_2657.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">They had a blast and trick or treated the longest they had ever! It was an really awesome night! I love them so much!! </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-56605768642529439052013-10-26T20:34:00.001-07:002013-10-26T20:34:20.180-07:00Apples<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">On our way back home from San Diego I decided to stop at this place called The Red Barn. They have lots of apples and hay rides and pumpkin picking and stuff. The kids needed to stretch their legs and I had always wanted to stop at this place, so I did. We didn't stay long and just walked around the building part and got some yummy apples to eat and I took some pictures.<br />
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I asked them to kiss her...she didn't like it too much.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA_u5MM0tZ2_YGYpoVt6imkyA-RXbdBY3ex-DQ3Nxi4MVaNoJ9PFmmiGb75unTc8ftEPd_tmLWAZJz3HDtK-yXVjOQdjXMMi_cskBkh6FkBhxJUVbm4lavw4mTeA8T8tSI_svC_uJdocqb/s1600/IMG_2286.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgA_u5MM0tZ2_YGYpoVt6imkyA-RXbdBY3ex-DQ3Nxi4MVaNoJ9PFmmiGb75unTc8ftEPd_tmLWAZJz3HDtK-yXVjOQdjXMMi_cskBkh6FkBhxJUVbm4lavw4mTeA8T8tSI_svC_uJdocqb/s320/IMG_2286.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9SrZTJBzSNl45wN85y9_rTSD-5M2I7X6Iulf8bJMwAYdAKRSItcZal7WQi33kakQ6qDD0geJloNJJ7KmujGEl3o28IWFtdTzgDpRnXuGSyhpnV8mSoJ4ATQnxpe38drTBLAw2QQg5Flks/s1600/IMG_2295.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9SrZTJBzSNl45wN85y9_rTSD-5M2I7X6Iulf8bJMwAYdAKRSItcZal7WQi33kakQ6qDD0geJloNJJ7KmujGEl3o28IWFtdTzgDpRnXuGSyhpnV8mSoJ4ATQnxpe38drTBLAw2QQg5Flks/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" /></a><br />
It's been a crazy last couple of weeks. We've been sick and we have missed stuff. We thought that Daddy and Grace had missed it but last night K got sick. (Poor guy) and I am praying Grace does not get sick tonight, she said her stomach was hurting when she went to bed. And tomorrow is our last Sunday to serve for October. <br />
Poor Peanut she is teething so bad and just driving me nuts with her constant whining and not sleeping. I finally got her down for a late nap this afternoon and they slept so long. So tonight I didn't put them down until 8:30pm. I was sitting here on the computer and I heard a weird noise from the girls room. I thought they were all asleep as it was 9:15pm. I go into the girls room and Sarah has her feet on the wall through the bars of her crib and she was sliding them on the walls. As soon as she heard me come in she quickly flips over on her tummy and lies still pretending to be asleep! I had to chuckle to myself because it was like she was 12 in stead of 1 1/2!<br />
Then 2 minutes later Aaron comes into my room to tell me his covers are messed up. <br />
Hopefully tomorrow everyone feels good and we can have a nice Sunday after church.</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-61725333306341261342013-10-19T19:46:00.001-07:002013-10-19T19:47:38.602-07:00Cornbelly's Pumpkin Patch <div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">We decided to take the kiddos to Cornbelly's today since it was perfect weather! 60 degrees and sunny in fact we all got a little bit of sun on our necks. I thought it was going to be cooler and brought jackets but we didn't need them. I wanted to get some fun fall pictures and I got some decent ones, goodness kids are so hard to take pictures of. They never look at the camera! <br />
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Who do you think was behind be for this one? Hardworking Daddy of course!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg58uGsO5TicGYWJOGioH7uDyEKmYG6qGzFx8KHZLkMut-4f2ha3WP-rMYoX-9JsnhCk0wDcKO_MTUxahI7NHUY1aGoH0F-tIghL99n02Nwfapp3yckcJoUd9R-hmifIAYOAEqDOgb8SYpt/s1600/IMG_2411.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg58uGsO5TicGYWJOGioH7uDyEKmYG6qGzFx8KHZLkMut-4f2ha3WP-rMYoX-9JsnhCk0wDcKO_MTUxahI7NHUY1aGoH0F-tIghL99n02Nwfapp3yckcJoUd9R-hmifIAYOAEqDOgb8SYpt/s320/IMG_2411.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUuhLY8u4ulAReA4pAyfh-xcFV0MN71yvYMeoFItXjJoKO1lJSZysq6XMq9RcHvPdU52CaV38ZHC5angSdD9jdHtztj1QSTjwAP-K0q9nnt8SjRN5wC2-bED5XP05jFNgDAU9LF6p4B5Ec/s1600/IMG_2425.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUuhLY8u4ulAReA4pAyfh-xcFV0MN71yvYMeoFItXjJoKO1lJSZysq6XMq9RcHvPdU52CaV38ZHC5angSdD9jdHtztj1QSTjwAP-K0q9nnt8SjRN5wC2-bED5XP05jFNgDAU9LF6p4B5Ec/s320/IMG_2425.JPG" /></a><br />
After I got the obligatory picture taking out of the way we set about in the corn maze. I had never done a corn maze before and always had thought it would be novel and fun. Boy was I ever wrong. Of course maybe they are more fun when you don't have preschoolers with you and you should wear comfortable shoes. Mine started out comfortable but didn't end that way. :) Grace wanted to be the map reader which she is typically very good at, unless she is in a corn maze. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJYZctvpmeuPlr-Frv4PR9nGQSpOCI4dsxgfASEjxAupJXJw15G9JN_KNJ1uPe7pJQ2A9oS6A95opC65xeJx4kEIVlcomAF4lAvnarp75SN4rCytTid5xo3xzHIdpB178U1-T0pweIMBt/s1600/IMG_2432.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJYZctvpmeuPlr-Frv4PR9nGQSpOCI4dsxgfASEjxAupJXJw15G9JN_KNJ1uPe7pJQ2A9oS6A95opC65xeJx4kEIVlcomAF4lAvnarp75SN4rCytTid5xo3xzHIdpB178U1-T0pweIMBt/s320/IMG_2432.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim0M74wYmiVjpt_8R0YDuSgRBJOF9_Kj3j-4BdiqPbMh8HhiJc2kl1_tkNzkKgRLYyDosfPWKQfIBSZF97NyhyphenhyphenWe5yYGxlkTzAp9qhZNxmV7Mnv0EYHcHWBaSTrB2U6J2Ccn0Yff2qUVkV/s1600/IMG_2436.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim0M74wYmiVjpt_8R0YDuSgRBJOF9_Kj3j-4BdiqPbMh8HhiJc2kl1_tkNzkKgRLYyDosfPWKQfIBSZF97NyhyphenhyphenWe5yYGxlkTzAp9qhZNxmV7Mnv0EYHcHWBaSTrB2U6J2Ccn0Yff2qUVkV/s320/IMG_2436.JPG" /></a><br />
Luckily for me Daddy was a Marine, which means he had the necessary skills to navigate us out quickly to more fun and could carry lots of stuff for me for a bit. Daddys' sure are great aren't they? </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzIIb_GRLdTXXtpBi00XtYXm41T9L-3oTgF0vT4k7HraQVUpstcC6jywbu2xwICKvQ4tAZ6qyEnDWLgHCL1j1A8Q3Ygtf4TTJrI_SC0LUa61V4Y7_wnYT4msOmRo1yyrr_flo0nAiOasyk/s1600/IMG_2444.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzIIb_GRLdTXXtpBi00XtYXm41T9L-3oTgF0vT4k7HraQVUpstcC6jywbu2xwICKvQ4tAZ6qyEnDWLgHCL1j1A8Q3Ygtf4TTJrI_SC0LUa61V4Y7_wnYT4msOmRo1yyrr_flo0nAiOasyk/s320/IMG_2444.JPG" /></a><br />
And we quickly made our way to the end, thankfully, because it was my bright idea to do it first!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4CHZXaMGTAvpbPImYY47yWvI_-y9Wp7a1h75z8RGqNNeuGD7T2NzUFlEXYOGD8q7_iQ0mU298f5u2IzuAK1OiWFKfjrEitXEKRZk9W1_F0ExaAajkLDA7Q9PeeTofxvCT__MhYaa9qZjY/s1600/IMG_2446.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4CHZXaMGTAvpbPImYY47yWvI_-y9Wp7a1h75z8RGqNNeuGD7T2NzUFlEXYOGD8q7_iQ0mU298f5u2IzuAK1OiWFKfjrEitXEKRZk9W1_F0ExaAajkLDA7Q9PeeTofxvCT__MhYaa9qZjY/s320/IMG_2446.JPG" /></a><br />
After the corn maze we had a shaved ice snack and then we played and played and bounced and slid. Until we were too tired and cranky...and Mommy's feet hurt and I was tired of carry all the stuff around. :)<br />
We got and early dinner of chicken wings and Buffalo Wild Wings and then walked around Scheels for a tasty fudge treat. Pretty great fall day! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJMnNqyaoA9HaQBbXBOq15EP5-xRQdIcAdckzn6Vf6PefIpDBZd9rMRhF8vn_ugatndLhRKoGWPbcIsvzLjiUq2YYJOp7EEdkVMR2frPa_a1r5dSiPvGyKUCDjkhIe_ZzEKNAL1Vb9F-a3/s1600/IMG_2470.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJMnNqyaoA9HaQBbXBOq15EP5-xRQdIcAdckzn6Vf6PefIpDBZd9rMRhF8vn_ugatndLhRKoGWPbcIsvzLjiUq2YYJOp7EEdkVMR2frPa_a1r5dSiPvGyKUCDjkhIe_ZzEKNAL1Vb9F-a3/s320/IMG_2470.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-61741933315117171072013-10-17T21:33:00.001-07:002013-10-17T21:33:51.015-07:00Picture upload!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
My phone has been acting wonky lately and I decided to clear some pictures off of it and so I needed to get them on my blog so I can erase them off of my phone. I think most of these are recent. </div>
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This was in SD and I had been working out and Aaron was drawing on this magnetic pad. He was driving me a little crazy so I told him that after I was done I would teach him some letters. So he learned the letter H and I. He was very proud of himself and I of him.</div>
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A few weeks ago, Grace wanted to take my picture (which she did as you can tell because my face is a bit blurry) after I finished my T25 workout. Thumbs up!<br />
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Recent face pic, sans makeup for the hubs...my bangs are growing out, I'll probably try and cut them tomorrow.<br />
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This one was on my birthday this summer. I decided to take the kids to the zoo and we had a great time! Right before the bird show which I hadn't seen before and the kids loved.<br />
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Oh some of these pictures wouldn't send either...tried sending this to Memaw like 3x before I gave up. We found cowboy boots for her for $5 at Savers, of course now Aaron wants a pair.<br />
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My trio, the baby is all too quickly becoming a toddler.<br />
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New pjs and laughing it up on the couch for Daddy-io.<br />
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Getting pumpkins in San Diego with Papou.<br />
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Daddy went to wake her from her late nap a few days ago and she fell back asleep. Loves her daddy so much!<br />
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We have been busy busy busy. Trying to get back into a routine here with Grace's dance class and our small group starting, and serving at church. K had to go to Denver on Monday back Tuesday and then again early this morning until late Friday. He basically has been traveling for about 3 months straight now, poor guy has had enough of it. I'm actually doing OK with it, at least this week! I just feel terrible for him because I know he just wants to be home with us. <br />
Poor Aaron woke up late this morning and then he drank a ton of juice and wouldn't eat his bagel. He kept saying he was cold. I could see that he was and so I brought a blanket for him to cover his legs. Then he was still cold so I got another blanket. I fed him a few bites while I read some Bible stories while we ate breakfast. Then I decided to lay him down on the couch with his pillow. I thought he must have finally caught the cold that I had had. He lay there quietly for awhile and urp, all the juice came up. Poor kid. Funny thing was like 5 minutes later he was in a terrible whining crying state about how hungry he was. (Well I'm sure because you have NOTHING in your stomach) but of course I'm not going to feed him anything. After fighting this course for maybe 30 minutes he finally snuck the bagel he never finished and quieted down. I realized that he wasn't whining anymore and saw him eating.( His, 'I'm caught face' was really cute though.) But shocker he kept everything down! So I don't know what little bug he got or whatever but he was back to himself the rest of the day. Which was nice, because I had to clean a lot. <br />
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Grace is going a TON of reading lately. She is really impressing us with her reading. And she is really enjoying it. Her face lights up the first time she reads a new book by herself and says, "Mom, I read that all by myself!" I'm so proud of her! Oh also I need to get some pictures of the girls room. A few days ago, Monday night actually I decided to finally move Grace into her room with Sarah. I had mentioned it to Aaron on Saturday night (knowing he needed a place for his train table) and he was very upset by the idea of not having Gracie with him. Which was what I was afraid of, and it just broke my heart. So I told K lets just wait until after he gets his train table and he will be 3 and feel like a big boy and then he might want it more. Which he totally did and moving him was a breeze. Kind of made me a little sad because those big kids are just peas in a pod always playing together. But I like how I moved the furniture around in the girls room and it's looks right Grace's bed in there too. It's funny too, because Sarah has been really difficult to put to bed lately and needed lots of snuggles and comfort, the second night with Grace in there she just fussed and fussed and just wanted me to hold her. I think part of it is she is teething and getting her bottom molars. <br />
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I'm looking forward to the weekend, I don't know what we are to do yet, but I know I want to do something as a family and get some good fall pictures! I think it's supposed to be around 60 and sunny here on Saturday so perfect weather for being outside!Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-4157960713398063492013-10-16T20:25:00.001-07:002013-10-16T20:26:16.636-07:00Blowing it Up<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">These are the last of my pictures from San Diego and I just realized when I was uploading these I didn't get any of the big kids with Memaw and Pepaw (sorry guys!). However, I LOVE this genuine smile of Sarah's and my moms'. And for the record I uploading these pictures in the order I took them, so I wasn't torturing my child to make her make the following faces. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4qU_i8Gr8SBCtBU78LEfOdkOcu7tiRBUw705z8SzG4Lu_7J2GW5v5fASz6J6lqsRWdUkMrp0Y_fnaG8u5fdpJFxDoXW3y27bY2CkJ14DKv_Ie3ze8dQ0oraBSITNMGdVItyKovWX3y4np/s1600/IMG_2245.JPG"><br />
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Obviously unhappy about sitting there or something. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGNPyUyvaIu1DoU7uislTHMHEIGBe38GSfjb-ixdWJN6fos4P7OpR1GOdn5iG_U0RaoxIsh3x5c491CS5LUq34fWEnhfNZnGs3g-oqXygZCdeiB_jQXfsrXo-0y7fRpgN7BJh8LOmUqObC/s1600/IMG_2246.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGNPyUyvaIu1DoU7uislTHMHEIGBe38GSfjb-ixdWJN6fos4P7OpR1GOdn5iG_U0RaoxIsh3x5c491CS5LUq34fWEnhfNZnGs3g-oqXygZCdeiB_jQXfsrXo-0y7fRpgN7BJh8LOmUqObC/s320/IMG_2246.JPG" /></a><br />
Then the death glare over at Memaw (remember she was just smiling previously!) I should probably pray more regularly for her husband.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6nXjcFSur2fJrMwroX9I_JppXQ7WHLJVvScK6ajGpaKSJuJi_CR01OY_ms8zrxt5i7VH8PpSUo0CUUxtLQChJI1VMWpQKlRrHBljID_Z7cjXLo1cFEB5zsl8ikwlf0fWeI8CDbrPYLCa5/s1600/IMG_2247.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6nXjcFSur2fJrMwroX9I_JppXQ7WHLJVvScK6ajGpaKSJuJi_CR01OY_ms8zrxt5i7VH8PpSUo0CUUxtLQChJI1VMWpQKlRrHBljID_Z7cjXLo1cFEB5zsl8ikwlf0fWeI8CDbrPYLCa5/s320/IMG_2247.JPG" /></a><br />
Then the shocked 'If you get any closer I will be so scared that I might just have to shank you!' look.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6h-hlChEJx-6KV_6x_Rmx_WBQDmJrFHc2cJ_D2PY2DuhOh5WpkiJp-wU3LmB0q551cAqSgu01BXzxQ3QM1DmaorBpjHHnU3xd5tzRUv3x7snJT1k3iSJtFwqF415TknASaVFzpkSZlYhF/s1600/IMG_2248.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6h-hlChEJx-6KV_6x_Rmx_WBQDmJrFHc2cJ_D2PY2DuhOh5WpkiJp-wU3LmB0q551cAqSgu01BXzxQ3QM1DmaorBpjHHnU3xd5tzRUv3x7snJT1k3iSJtFwqF415TknASaVFzpkSZlYhF/s320/IMG_2248.JPG" /></a><br />
Then something appealing on TV.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaIQVCD72YllJRPIHbY9wi7J9rVFDMHb6cf_rfcBNUlTtp_mBa0uxY7IhDbDkyzz6tEMfVK_guY-oaFYMIJq2C3IN2uK-xW2I4Ey5lhHs2uVvHdTRbZh7EOqW7QumkGOBJSpPCjdoUoc1M/s1600/IMG_2249.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaIQVCD72YllJRPIHbY9wi7J9rVFDMHb6cf_rfcBNUlTtp_mBa0uxY7IhDbDkyzz6tEMfVK_guY-oaFYMIJq2C3IN2uK-xW2I4Ey5lhHs2uVvHdTRbZh7EOqW7QumkGOBJSpPCjdoUoc1M/s320/IMG_2249.JPG" /></a><br />
And then she felt really cool knocking knuckles and blowing it up.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs9tXP0_xwTHxw8mrSzmFQLXQZfNoREhyoLC2yIq6VGg8JV5oRjw4W7oGApGp7qaqjfGODnx2JDojQztee4ThXuL9nbj4QYSn8pv22X-b-oXzpN-tGAG9m5LpWZp4-xgv2GkXW2FZlkxMq/s1600/IMG_2251.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs9tXP0_xwTHxw8mrSzmFQLXQZfNoREhyoLC2yIq6VGg8JV5oRjw4W7oGApGp7qaqjfGODnx2JDojQztee4ThXuL9nbj4QYSn8pv22X-b-oXzpN-tGAG9m5LpWZp4-xgv2GkXW2FZlkxMq/s320/IMG_2251.JPG" /></a><br />
But she can't just do it once....</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnxxPM2qt8DK0ULog5lGiarkKsR7Z54huSvWoVKElt2mT0L2AGMeWSHOX12XW-BJpagqH-zK1RlmDrupLa4TLxN_qj8MPmR4CLGjfbG5EqMfaH-0pf7-xaNOjX9zCv6xmQ98MRVzvnZJe6/s1600/IMG_2252.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnxxPM2qt8DK0ULog5lGiarkKsR7Z54huSvWoVKElt2mT0L2AGMeWSHOX12XW-BJpagqH-zK1RlmDrupLa4TLxN_qj8MPmR4CLGjfbG5EqMfaH-0pf7-xaNOjX9zCv6xmQ98MRVzvnZJe6/s320/IMG_2252.JPG" /></a><br />
No she has to do it lots of times typically. But hey, her smile came back!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0L6CdxzvSZ8eLdA6CwvenuLP_QDWhbtxD2VLnZSVehjsuvuv4l1Ju3Az2SmBxBfgd_1i-hbjD_t2Gss_mabAg4ftGgLQa7Ut_xrbJUc99qimwh_b30qNfzKSehzjtEZm7eFHl_prLmUq8/s1600/IMG_2261.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0L6CdxzvSZ8eLdA6CwvenuLP_QDWhbtxD2VLnZSVehjsuvuv4l1Ju3Az2SmBxBfgd_1i-hbjD_t2Gss_mabAg4ftGgLQa7Ut_xrbJUc99qimwh_b30qNfzKSehzjtEZm7eFHl_prLmUq8/s320/IMG_2261.JPG" /></a><br />
She is such a joy and I can't wait to see how her personality will come out more and more. She knows what she wants that's for sure and has no problem voicing her opinion. She is our little Tasmanian Devil, fearless, but loves her cuddles too. I can't believe she is almost 18 months old! They change so fast between 1 and 2 don't they?</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-38577528543442970112013-10-15T22:12:00.001-07:002013-10-15T22:13:12.880-07:00Surprise, Surprise!<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">On Sunday of our trip we were able to surprise my grandparents and it was such a blessing to me. We had Grace and Aaron open the front door and I was in the background like a paparazzi snapping pictures. I think she was surprised. :)<br />
<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1_76L_QhMzps6ctOKmJA5LoXK39CE5p_Qsdcrn-qX8gxADV_aXWjPD9Pcn007KjZmpOHUpUEPtDewr_fmCCRCq1gNNTxfqempI_BKYYq6qBEW6gv748Vi3FRRA5MD66Anag3n2Jk8KYiA/s1600/IMG_2198.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1_76L_QhMzps6ctOKmJA5LoXK39CE5p_Qsdcrn-qX8gxADV_aXWjPD9Pcn007KjZmpOHUpUEPtDewr_fmCCRCq1gNNTxfqempI_BKYYq6qBEW6gv748Vi3FRRA5MD66Anag3n2Jk8KYiA/s320/IMG_2198.JPG" /></a>Of course I had to bribe my stubborn last child, but worth it....and before you knew it Nana had a lapful! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR75_cdOZVroW1MYVPurIZQPKAJXZP_0zos-RfMxx2pidvpU6Vis4PmClby5AaIv9YpAcXD0GJZKLnLYlaQjtnQHb1YId_aWUfs2nTGBMQ997EudCIOWLkVDraj7zd1J6eRtK6Db_whvyD/s1600/IMG_2204.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjR75_cdOZVroW1MYVPurIZQPKAJXZP_0zos-RfMxx2pidvpU6Vis4PmClby5AaIv9YpAcXD0GJZKLnLYlaQjtnQHb1YId_aWUfs2nTGBMQ997EudCIOWLkVDraj7zd1J6eRtK6Db_whvyD/s320/IMG_2204.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHHEH4-e8sbLEtTHgBTmM4TQEayGbNiSOBLx6gYdnb5ANwm3jb_gsNi4zkvz3YoAisMyaVM04Glu4qGkHhucUCNnK2jELwxk1KMQN4GXs6-Hy2Y7r4BVg5iYKmCKzLakRKftvCHK0DYSL/s1600/IMG_2205.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMHHEH4-e8sbLEtTHgBTmM4TQEayGbNiSOBLx6gYdnb5ANwm3jb_gsNi4zkvz3YoAisMyaVM04Glu4qGkHhucUCNnK2jELwxk1KMQN4GXs6-Hy2Y7r4BVg5iYKmCKzLakRKftvCHK0DYSL/s320/IMG_2205.JPG" /></a><br />
I just love this picture, (I think Grace was playing with her tank top right as I took it) I can't remember what he was teasing her about, her tongue or something?</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdbiABRSmfw4_SAAyFlKFp3WqRcnmyaZ3MUtnTCTnU6rbltaMRfMpl5fxT_c312tiqwQKsqzp6BZYmie1jhyIID4ipaCg74w2vOk8v8GD4OfFAbMZ6UJdftJtqrKtJ3vFX8UzBWl044wnG/s1600/IMG_2208.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdbiABRSmfw4_SAAyFlKFp3WqRcnmyaZ3MUtnTCTnU6rbltaMRfMpl5fxT_c312tiqwQKsqzp6BZYmie1jhyIID4ipaCg74w2vOk8v8GD4OfFAbMZ6UJdftJtqrKtJ3vFX8UzBWl044wnG/s320/IMG_2208.JPG" /></a><br />
See?... a lapful.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfwPBwwkPq_KllrfZ6zp25ZtsrgCM3G5bpIShrR1x2OSmoxR04DYYXUpV_3h7nj3yTEc-pJMBbqtGDJW_ziR88tZbmudRLnzQYeVFwWAxhopkfjQpqvpTTrLBG6EekDPQb4A3GiJaGY2b7/s1600/IMG_2222.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfwPBwwkPq_KllrfZ6zp25ZtsrgCM3G5bpIShrR1x2OSmoxR04DYYXUpV_3h7nj3yTEc-pJMBbqtGDJW_ziR88tZbmudRLnzQYeVFwWAxhopkfjQpqvpTTrLBG6EekDPQb4A3GiJaGY2b7/s320/IMG_2222.JPG" /></a><br />
It warmed my heart and an answer to prayer to watch my children snuggle with their great-grandparents.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJsnYnaE8HAL15mymJc1fbnTxuCOH4GsSvDFLGwfpeu3_I-R7tVCPNK6xGlvWrvdXrDAssIqQCu2vpyAaP8cWT9ki4n72HpkIPJWtdwnvzLfR-3UxGqzhf8IBu5l91pE5X08TxFADeDVBB/s1600/IMG_2226.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJsnYnaE8HAL15mymJc1fbnTxuCOH4GsSvDFLGwfpeu3_I-R7tVCPNK6xGlvWrvdXrDAssIqQCu2vpyAaP8cWT9ki4n72HpkIPJWtdwnvzLfR-3UxGqzhf8IBu5l91pE5X08TxFADeDVBB/s320/IMG_2226.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO1g1miJkuge237wX_bKbYZ0ZhS1aBzTRwjCN0WJIyt3hNBs10-8kapfZXTaYpFVw5Cz-HG-fGF17lWhrJijp7dJswEEI4McxlbLkGpxl6B2JuGUgYIDSRU0uKxVSyl1CqA10usx2hmzt3/s1600/IMG_2241.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjO1g1miJkuge237wX_bKbYZ0ZhS1aBzTRwjCN0WJIyt3hNBs10-8kapfZXTaYpFVw5Cz-HG-fGF17lWhrJijp7dJswEEI4McxlbLkGpxl6B2JuGUgYIDSRU0uKxVSyl1CqA10usx2hmzt3/s320/IMG_2241.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Love You Nana and Papadaddy! </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-7103146237574155362013-10-13T21:13:00.001-07:002013-10-13T21:14:06.799-07:00Aaron's 3rd Birthday Part 2<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">I guess blogger didn't like how many pictures I posted, but here is a quick wrap up of the rest of the presents. Batman...<br />
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Spiderman... (and Sarah is holding Ironman from us) </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqw2_tQRu9RC8qIVjx0zmfjy2RLGeKOoOhGOGhjE19UNDKx47P-8cirb7iR7J4mT9KWDndvjmrs8AR9PAkf2odJ819MG82V1YYHZKOaHn0qLvWbvRuVu70m1U1NTP8HVdoK3OnCll0TTlK/s1600/IMG_2364.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqw2_tQRu9RC8qIVjx0zmfjy2RLGeKOoOhGOGhjE19UNDKx47P-8cirb7iR7J4mT9KWDndvjmrs8AR9PAkf2odJ819MG82V1YYHZKOaHn0qLvWbvRuVu70m1U1NTP8HVdoK3OnCll0TTlK/s320/IMG_2364.JPG" /></a><br />
My best present his first toy gun bought for .25 at a garage sale, it clicks when you pull the trigger. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQIckhKghdkyaqIkS58CnUi0Fz6xqnx_z4i9HK9cly8oOILXd9NAeaa7KS9GuYG4A7aKha1rprg-7zMWmdYvUcmQARY3y5TX_WymnKAz0Q-YeUc2HAF-99qYfdvf5iQ9u53-PlgndKCfuu/s1600/IMG_2370.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQIckhKghdkyaqIkS58CnUi0Fz6xqnx_z4i9HK9cly8oOILXd9NAeaa7KS9GuYG4A7aKha1rprg-7zMWmdYvUcmQARY3y5TX_WymnKAz0Q-YeUc2HAF-99qYfdvf5iQ9u53-PlgndKCfuu/s320/IMG_2370.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9_rBwQkTmlklD3Ka_NZgNCdWBbaT6CU_zkJ2Y2n7KzJ4KkPHqg92MyT0GQ2ZFdOAjq7GmDFc3iY8WxXzT5-drpDgn_Md7jFiNQyswpVKONIVgZ5Lpt4mPtgxrlsvz7CALY_WeZsrow0-m/s1600/IMG_2371.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9_rBwQkTmlklD3Ka_NZgNCdWBbaT6CU_zkJ2Y2n7KzJ4KkPHqg92MyT0GQ2ZFdOAjq7GmDFc3iY8WxXzT5-drpDgn_Md7jFiNQyswpVKONIVgZ5Lpt4mPtgxrlsvz7CALY_WeZsrow0-m/s320/IMG_2371.JPG" /></a><br />
Happy Birthday my son! I can't believe how quick 3 years of staying at home and being your Mom has flown by. You are so precious and such a thinker with so much imagination. Mommy and Daddy love you to the moon and back! We can't wait to see what things you will do as a big 3 year old!<br />
Smooches Handsome!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQIxbtPAJPaU4s8SGoU0LBQqlOVRQB1j0-Vlkl4z1STcJC_wqkyjpk5x__udC5JD8turMEFV5LYS2KJVpbunEv-_iGT0rGW-RJn5Pw_3LFnjYO2wlopghjF6Clwhec8rH5QKgOr5vDpAe9/s1600/IMG_2372.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQIxbtPAJPaU4s8SGoU0LBQqlOVRQB1j0-Vlkl4z1STcJC_wqkyjpk5x__udC5JD8turMEFV5LYS2KJVpbunEv-_iGT0rGW-RJn5Pw_3LFnjYO2wlopghjF6Clwhec8rH5QKgOr5vDpAe9/s320/IMG_2372.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-29552527185705071152013-10-13T21:04:00.001-07:002013-10-13T21:06:05.059-07:00Aaron's 3rd Birthday<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">I'm going to try to keep this short and sweet as there are a lot of pictures I posted. The day started off with the big kids sleeping in, which was hard becase Sarah was awake at 7 and I couldn't let her loose because she would have found the train table and un-sheeted the surprise.<br />
I had to go wake them up at 8:30 as we needed to get going because we are serving at church and can't miss, but we wanted to let him play with his train before hand. I went in to wake him and he woke up on the wrong side of the bed. I pulled him into my lap and was holding him while he stretched and fussed and then I whispered into his ear, Happy Birthday Aaron. His eyes opened wide and he said, "Today is my birthday?" Yep. "I 3 today?" Yes you are! "Is Maliya and Macin here?" (His friends. I had to chuckle that that was the 3rd thing he asked about when he woke. <br />
Then of course he got up and was excited for the day and was even more thrilled to take the sheet off and see his train and table. Best present ever. Even though it was kind of a 'recycled' gift as he had already gotten the train set 2 Christmas's ago (I think) he of course didn't remember and now he can actually play with it at his height. All of the kids loved it, as you can tell.<br />
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I just LOVE this picture of Sarah and her little pooched out Choo Choo lips. And she was choo chooing away with that train.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim89Rp16V1FbH66bR4jajHBouZEXuwChJpej35vklCBLY9y5zjFQ2BYLW8zTiy9Mq6KxHwmDS-MF__xxwSvZOwAfYApPG6F7f5CPIaMBbIvV9WEQmC8fDKwtw7nIeVVFpV-E7XTAvtwG6x/s1600/IMG_2323.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim89Rp16V1FbH66bR4jajHBouZEXuwChJpej35vklCBLY9y5zjFQ2BYLW8zTiy9Mq6KxHwmDS-MF__xxwSvZOwAfYApPG6F7f5CPIaMBbIvV9WEQmC8fDKwtw7nIeVVFpV-E7XTAvtwG6x/s320/IMG_2323.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5frZt0mjIdGNrrS1wCf4kHwej9eAsLISl7azmWe8z9AM-wwK3x650PXXACB4gOsWLA6feJKl7GW_-_NM7nCCNNbSwxfuZyAblAJs22Gyfe2nslJ8qT0OPmoNGPTpRFx9hfkNsaxrAZFF0/s1600/IMG_2324.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5frZt0mjIdGNrrS1wCf4kHwej9eAsLISl7azmWe8z9AM-wwK3x650PXXACB4gOsWLA6feJKl7GW_-_NM7nCCNNbSwxfuZyAblAJs22Gyfe2nslJ8qT0OPmoNGPTpRFx9hfkNsaxrAZFF0/s320/IMG_2324.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiymAc8lYO7BMaNyP2mXcRR6WHTXJ_P9a9wX5_u7dgH0VvHSMoUX4lQtRhTMS7PfcylLHLddyzOBXoTqBX1RUQCSJj-COQSHhTiFNhyPPeaAR_mL6AZOeEhR57DwUoV9llOsaQTnYiU1PLe/s1600/IMG_2327.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiymAc8lYO7BMaNyP2mXcRR6WHTXJ_P9a9wX5_u7dgH0VvHSMoUX4lQtRhTMS7PfcylLHLddyzOBXoTqBX1RUQCSJj-COQSHhTiFNhyPPeaAR_mL6AZOeEhR57DwUoV9llOsaQTnYiU1PLe/s320/IMG_2327.JPG" /></a><br />
Later tonight we had family and some friends over for a little dinner. I made "Cheesy Noodles" Aaron's favorite and it was a hit as you can tell. I was worried with having his cousins over that little eating would happen but no he scarfed his food, which makes a mommy happy.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicyC0BKopcG9T4Sk2YT9xlGqG_BKnrCdXZ5getOQeflJgk3WNAYDTTVA9R_7vZmGd1LQfsLWRqhJZQLpZn2yTeADN5DUTLklUaPhJZJitlZVYVK-RwprrWFx8blyJlOhRGHxpdlrq-UTP9/s1600/IMG_2328.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicyC0BKopcG9T4Sk2YT9xlGqG_BKnrCdXZ5getOQeflJgk3WNAYDTTVA9R_7vZmGd1LQfsLWRqhJZQLpZn2yTeADN5DUTLklUaPhJZJitlZVYVK-RwprrWFx8blyJlOhRGHxpdlrq-UTP9/s320/IMG_2328.JPG" /></a><br />
And so did this one.<br />
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Cousins</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5-2zhtk790JMAs2Jhx87CWgzcpT6lkr1Mv8qBBXm9uZDw724F76NdVGpuqao58S8baUbw3xB8_818t53IpddvkS8sYi56I-O4OvvCbCD8TUBn_srKFD4NONj0nX_H4rZnjgH_vh97YQkj/s1600/IMG_2329.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5-2zhtk790JMAs2Jhx87CWgzcpT6lkr1Mv8qBBXm9uZDw724F76NdVGpuqao58S8baUbw3xB8_818t53IpddvkS8sYi56I-O4OvvCbCD8TUBn_srKFD4NONj0nX_H4rZnjgH_vh97YQkj/s320/IMG_2329.JPG" /></a><br />
This big sister has such a generous kind heart that makes her mommy proud. Today at church her Pre-K class made Oreo turkey cookies with Candy Corn feathers. She saved her 'treat' for Aaron since it was his birthday. At first I thought that she got to make two and she ate one and asked to make one for Aaron, but no she only made one. And her teacher told her she could give it to whoever she wanted. She is always thinking of him and always brings an extra Dum Dum sucker back for him from her dance class too. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivZPj1B8J4NSf1LgaM-Iq0xUztcRVSI27YN7dLHDJ51kI1u8wDcW42qZ97ClNa6MdT_uEh4QjR7OgzsHby8TbW1jTTLYzwt92qhVVIgdgmMijxSUlvip4NtHr3VsSaX31OuEZsh5GUlq2m/s1600/IMG_2332.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivZPj1B8J4NSf1LgaM-Iq0xUztcRVSI27YN7dLHDJ51kI1u8wDcW42qZ97ClNa6MdT_uEh4QjR7OgzsHby8TbW1jTTLYzwt92qhVVIgdgmMijxSUlvip4NtHr3VsSaX31OuEZsh5GUlq2m/s320/IMG_2332.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPKYdnadi9CegweFoZuVnL2azFzi4UoKVS-NdT5MNq_5oOVrV_wkWyAAydc7MIvLl9h8Ad1cRVjgeRtJ_A3SH2QUmvry-Y9H8TMXjb9kO3kOBeQaA_U0IluOjVxqA4ScI677T3ZIMrQAZ/s1600/IMG_2333.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlPKYdnadi9CegweFoZuVnL2azFzi4UoKVS-NdT5MNq_5oOVrV_wkWyAAydc7MIvLl9h8Ad1cRVjgeRtJ_A3SH2QUmvry-Y9H8TMXjb9kO3kOBeQaA_U0IluOjVxqA4ScI677T3ZIMrQAZ/s320/IMG_2333.JPG" /></a><br />
My sister in laws...Crystal and Rachelle they are pretty awesome. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQG4-Agiwck2QbzEvaEqo2iEn3pvshfzvovoO2tOOq6ls7d1X3jG8XFLo3YxE1P71k6MtvUc1xMrRquRVZt8nbhjvgh6sojsNB0C2hORwHaIry53Vf9VQVrXKVQVgooEFI0YsqrrEmuewg/s1600/IMG_2340.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQG4-Agiwck2QbzEvaEqo2iEn3pvshfzvovoO2tOOq6ls7d1X3jG8XFLo3YxE1P71k6MtvUc1xMrRquRVZt8nbhjvgh6sojsNB0C2hORwHaIry53Vf9VQVrXKVQVgooEFI0YsqrrEmuewg/s320/IMG_2340.JPG" /></a><br />
This little doll baby Abby is just about 3 months now and pretty happy!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvWgKICvaYUNYhfDd4VklvoB0ZzQSuO74mm6dA8t1hKc6mMzxTvdC92wfNBTCF6aNZXmFg4HQuPFnfjcYX655LlJPu11c3MfvGjmfsgQhyhTfeMlETA9MIlF_tBnLfwEspDtylTIqkEZnh/s1600/IMG_2337.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvWgKICvaYUNYhfDd4VklvoB0ZzQSuO74mm6dA8t1hKc6mMzxTvdC92wfNBTCF6aNZXmFg4HQuPFnfjcYX655LlJPu11c3MfvGjmfsgQhyhTfeMlETA9MIlF_tBnLfwEspDtylTIqkEZnh/s320/IMG_2337.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYLdqicfxCqYirOcbym9FY81eI20yw-F5hwTerg7_xrUP65ptkE2WOPOiZBiDz_Ia8NwNXASCgrx_eIr2SMAGOHiQfBBHntdLVOv3jYGD9ewPBxpqV4YQTpfoJTWzcwecwOlUDVCbTlEeo/s1600/IMG_2339.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYLdqicfxCqYirOcbym9FY81eI20yw-F5hwTerg7_xrUP65ptkE2WOPOiZBiDz_Ia8NwNXASCgrx_eIr2SMAGOHiQfBBHntdLVOv3jYGD9ewPBxpqV4YQTpfoJTWzcwecwOlUDVCbTlEeo/s320/IMG_2339.JPG" /></a>Ed and Curtis </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw_Y2hC97IyvTnpeHMLjaY4t6aWLqUQLfMejJGB8pktTv0z4s4BkZPAhtWU4VQc4IBVlQ8ulsvb7N-oZf5-K4v1NBbc_gJ6vS_n0Z8PpxtkbCDkFMuWJHksqsWjebEfHwPRRv_HmIRPZZ5/s1600/IMG_2341.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiw_Y2hC97IyvTnpeHMLjaY4t6aWLqUQLfMejJGB8pktTv0z4s4BkZPAhtWU4VQc4IBVlQ8ulsvb7N-oZf5-K4v1NBbc_gJ6vS_n0Z8PpxtkbCDkFMuWJHksqsWjebEfHwPRRv_HmIRPZZ5/s320/IMG_2341.JPG" /></a><br />
Loved holding baby Abby, and was so happy that Abby could wear some of my favoritehand me downs from my girls. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF9ygGtkDa8fKXPL2jYL1KIVOv04oYXTVhIxfIqrAmdP6QzpRJIHUZiNnGxK6Z793eE8QjFr6M6YdDZecupnwjfmU8pFmFrd_a06U4M7IcMrwcJ34RG6E13H2H_h4cul8espwjZMbDBeaJ/s1600/IMG_2344.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF9ygGtkDa8fKXPL2jYL1KIVOv04oYXTVhIxfIqrAmdP6QzpRJIHUZiNnGxK6Z793eE8QjFr6M6YdDZecupnwjfmU8pFmFrd_a06U4M7IcMrwcJ34RG6E13H2H_h4cul8espwjZMbDBeaJ/s320/IMG_2344.JPG" /></a><br />
Grandma was saying something very important. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJx1OSE1A9FSOfCLcb9_8kFgLRQGCAYydj9ixkVVcNlgRQDgNVKnHvu1aH3i869ROZrzKSsjN1cWyD2BPH86CGTXcgg72wkRUy5kGt79hOlMIJh-qmdr1tolKW3k9K0gGu1lBjwfZ16NtZ/s1600/IMG_2347.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJx1OSE1A9FSOfCLcb9_8kFgLRQGCAYydj9ixkVVcNlgRQDgNVKnHvu1aH3i869ROZrzKSsjN1cWyD2BPH86CGTXcgg72wkRUy5kGt79hOlMIJh-qmdr1tolKW3k9K0gGu1lBjwfZ16NtZ/s320/IMG_2347.JPG" /></a><br />
And of course Sarah is a big girl now and wanted to hold the "Bebe." Which just killed me, she looks so big. Sarah your MY baby!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWnmJcnUmo9bQL3D7bOFgd0wvjtJtbPKU2NbSavW7vC5F0vOhkZcuS6oqFftikBYaasKlbIDa18B5-aQ2GGoJuvzW-nsYQ4EZ-TijQyGxXFyzZYIxnJ_6nxB3XhqtTH1f9jYOZJVgP-pCz/s1600/IMG_2348.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWnmJcnUmo9bQL3D7bOFgd0wvjtJtbPKU2NbSavW7vC5F0vOhkZcuS6oqFftikBYaasKlbIDa18B5-aQ2GGoJuvzW-nsYQ4EZ-TijQyGxXFyzZYIxnJ_6nxB3XhqtTH1f9jYOZJVgP-pCz/s320/IMG_2348.JPG" /></a><br />
Opening gifts </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUFORCCnzX9TOH8glyIrKHbkqLvMAeK4PYrVwxQiPdxw22HieZR5tF6PKe6tuz4NPp8dSn9Vck7PHKXNNw-lKqI5qyDtuZZuckUNFXmjODy4qMyYRifd3m1YXckbbIzYhEcmjO4uRjH7Qh/s1600/IMG_2351.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUFORCCnzX9TOH8glyIrKHbkqLvMAeK4PYrVwxQiPdxw22HieZR5tF6PKe6tuz4NPp8dSn9Vck7PHKXNNw-lKqI5qyDtuZZuckUNFXmjODy4qMyYRifd3m1YXckbbIzYhEcmjO4uRjH7Qh/s320/IMG_2351.JPG" /></a><br />
He loved this Mickey Mouse watch from Nana & Papadaddy.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDDLNA92h7Ns02JpD6sh6uMXxcylRz364JMLE3tFBeAO1MhHvhjYsuKW_O_TrycZ4-NNxOQKCaXk6d7t-Xs8v0-RSgBCKx7AD10UeSuj2xQ2_xNoZiw-52sIChocJmtM3AR94KgzuFp-tf/s1600/IMG_2353.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDDLNA92h7Ns02JpD6sh6uMXxcylRz364JMLE3tFBeAO1MhHvhjYsuKW_O_TrycZ4-NNxOQKCaXk6d7t-Xs8v0-RSgBCKx7AD10UeSuj2xQ2_xNoZiw-52sIChocJmtM3AR94KgzuFp-tf/s320/IMG_2353.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-73102907824574159832013-10-08T20:17:00.001-07:002013-10-08T20:17:36.482-07:00Hanging at Papou's<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">They look so cozy, don't they?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPwJdSbmU1KOO1p0Bu7BfMhvpcjWIPAEIXcOjJh2LyJkKnhc_TS8Ip6uj1jXtl61UGcka3BrYUnSZ4aVTwi543Ktci7Gv0CTYsAqzIhcM4xdQLjifuDVe4su2YwfcBIbdBS1aTp_BQObmC/s1600/IMG_2187.JPG"><br />
<img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPwJdSbmU1KOO1p0Bu7BfMhvpcjWIPAEIXcOjJh2LyJkKnhc_TS8Ip6uj1jXtl61UGcka3BrYUnSZ4aVTwi543Ktci7Gv0CTYsAqzIhcM4xdQLjifuDVe4su2YwfcBIbdBS1aTp_BQObmC/s320/IMG_2187.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVnIgbVCFGu4mkzkGE7E47gaCcTSrzmoK7F6ysY7juPox3V4fV7vTamrdabHlpU_V0z76uCGDqazJOiAJtUDH3PZynGl_XvcldenDxU4KrdKfb7hhHD98m-zoupDsZfw8OvAkju77Yp3go/s1600/IMG_2195.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVnIgbVCFGu4mkzkGE7E47gaCcTSrzmoK7F6ysY7juPox3V4fV7vTamrdabHlpU_V0z76uCGDqazJOiAJtUDH3PZynGl_XvcldenDxU4KrdKfb7hhHD98m-zoupDsZfw8OvAkju77Yp3go/s320/IMG_2195.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioesYK_TUgdN6lgP2Y7R-YOf0Pfy6XxEbsKIa5dHKFaK_GRScn5dY24r8IcrATLJIk15PQA5jaZvYp-1gH0ai0KuC-5R3pOJOgEv0xqyu4AnQljm-3Iu5yNWHffzr4sYKoVUTPSmwfRQlg/s1600/IMG_2263.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEioesYK_TUgdN6lgP2Y7R-YOf0Pfy6XxEbsKIa5dHKFaK_GRScn5dY24r8IcrATLJIk15PQA5jaZvYp-1gH0ai0KuC-5R3pOJOgEv0xqyu4AnQljm-3Iu5yNWHffzr4sYKoVUTPSmwfRQlg/s320/IMG_2263.JPG" /></a><br />
I changed the setting on the next pictures so they turned out darker but Sarah was actually smiling and saying cheese even though Aaron was looking away. It's so hard capturing kids smiles!!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyc0fLJKu2F84Vbp_q9OsgtZuj1vx1z4rGwBTDQGm-8c6O38LTLgfEr6bJwz_3iJBWYUGU0R2vf2KLH4QGjjH4yJmcsAhH7Edq_fI2ndtEKtE1JcymHetDCrQrNztNQLMXbt2v2vPa8CBj/s1600/IMG_2269.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyc0fLJKu2F84Vbp_q9OsgtZuj1vx1z4rGwBTDQGm-8c6O38LTLgfEr6bJwz_3iJBWYUGU0R2vf2KLH4QGjjH4yJmcsAhH7Edq_fI2ndtEKtE1JcymHetDCrQrNztNQLMXbt2v2vPa8CBj/s320/IMG_2269.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-37224109269505361442013-10-04T20:21:00.001-07:002013-10-04T20:21:49.439-07:00Grandma Krissy and Papa Michael's...A.K.A. "The Park"<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">The Saturday of our trip to San Diego was spent visiting our family in Ramona. Boy do we love going to Ramona. The kids love it because they can play and play on the swing set and the sand box and the trampoline and with their 'cousins'. And I love it because their 'cousins' play with them and entertain them and I get to have grownup talk. But really we love them and they love us so we just have a blast catching up. <br />
Of course the dare devil child loves to swing and will swing until the cows come home.<br />
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Trying to 'superman' like her sister does.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg81B76f5qScTgRZG3RTgyKN6ct1ZlBTnxwnHDdtWv7nZe5ou7IXw8s7VwcWbv6tm-q4I_ZS8tnblOhmiB91cEISFkmHV2j6rOnNNWiTmUzuU31b2DXNRt8pFPu15ibvOqO9Fjla0V728Te/s1600/IMG_2146.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg81B76f5qScTgRZG3RTgyKN6ct1ZlBTnxwnHDdtWv7nZe5ou7IXw8s7VwcWbv6tm-q4I_ZS8tnblOhmiB91cEISFkmHV2j6rOnNNWiTmUzuU31b2DXNRt8pFPu15ibvOqO9Fjla0V728Te/s320/IMG_2146.JPG" /></a><br />
Emily and Aaron</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtFjbC0xK1LUn1fRVtEykehJOjfbsEUzXgyvmpzV2FfmumW-4SXT0JtXsc2Eh9m4V2VtbfXFOwjOQYW1076kbXYj08p8p5S-wuGF5Hm2ouQ13fJ1k0HKIJROj7YTvPzwutQA3eFPDfTnoV/s1600/IMG_2151.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtFjbC0xK1LUn1fRVtEykehJOjfbsEUzXgyvmpzV2FfmumW-4SXT0JtXsc2Eh9m4V2VtbfXFOwjOQYW1076kbXYj08p8p5S-wuGF5Hm2ouQ13fJ1k0HKIJROj7YTvPzwutQA3eFPDfTnoV/s320/IMG_2151.JPG" /></a><br />
Russell playing with all the kids on the trampoline, Sarah loved jumping too. (Was there any doubt??) </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTFOEx_qCJQ72kLSnGjFQFGFvRBMlYOmqdtqHM4PT-gO4WDbcTYbIOV2nwYAU0Z_y7P1DGpHgrzm-dPxDZfRliZj6XcTyqMWGPFB72SlolH3bpJFtah-7sEB9491F3OYxc8H3YPBLa7jMA/s1600/IMG_2156.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTFOEx_qCJQ72kLSnGjFQFGFvRBMlYOmqdtqHM4PT-gO4WDbcTYbIOV2nwYAU0Z_y7P1DGpHgrzm-dPxDZfRliZj6XcTyqMWGPFB72SlolH3bpJFtah-7sEB9491F3OYxc8H3YPBLa7jMA/s320/IMG_2156.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPldykAc1h9J6NdWmHH8sw3-Hxru8CoNnkjxCpon882-XwxHUoy0pkmrle_PW15gtjf64dTj4l80Et-U2BIwnYMQSeQdz9IS9SS3hUU9m965BSKBQEtvp5NdPWZ8edSMz7yVgAYe4vJhj3/s1600/IMG_2158.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPldykAc1h9J6NdWmHH8sw3-Hxru8CoNnkjxCpon882-XwxHUoy0pkmrle_PW15gtjf64dTj4l80Et-U2BIwnYMQSeQdz9IS9SS3hUU9m965BSKBQEtvp5NdPWZ8edSMz7yVgAYe4vJhj3/s320/IMG_2158.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMCgAJW29g0VuldKedQ2xV6ZyTvyibcE6GwoyBU9s7D-SPtyd8rF3XT2BYj8k8dNz5JUWeADB6RNhipk2pLceK_YNRynh7Gg9UqwiIdZab-0gFOVD1xhLC4FcFbToYvordaTWF_kgDmAnX/s1600/IMG_2160.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMCgAJW29g0VuldKedQ2xV6ZyTvyibcE6GwoyBU9s7D-SPtyd8rF3XT2BYj8k8dNz5JUWeADB6RNhipk2pLceK_YNRynh7Gg9UqwiIdZab-0gFOVD1xhLC4FcFbToYvordaTWF_kgDmAnX/s320/IMG_2160.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR295HEWTNvxDLstd66KGWgFnmK7vxFfrPBZ6dn8211jkpLeMDklYE-21isuvO-G85tGRofl3e6BMr1ss7FhUeD2b-ZGoQA0FQ1faTB2bXVAaPZU0cvNGin6N3z3bd8xtp99_3UTwgkDX7/s1600/IMG_2171.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgR295HEWTNvxDLstd66KGWgFnmK7vxFfrPBZ6dn8211jkpLeMDklYE-21isuvO-G85tGRofl3e6BMr1ss7FhUeD2b-ZGoQA0FQ1faTB2bXVAaPZU0cvNGin6N3z3bd8xtp99_3UTwgkDX7/s320/IMG_2171.JPG" /></a><br />
Russell and Aaron, these two are both so tendered hearted. I remember when Russel was about 5 and Aaron reminds me a lot of him. Crazy that he is almost driving, I know my kids will be teenagers soon!! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimkF5cUjBP18G5WPFZBsFbFx1g3TmwcUub_BUt2_Xhen1620bqw1YOYvev-449Ae0T16kIlQJOENKHwgZfIlZImtdiarndTXiMqSHLSKU14BPCDl_FvtYuAMlkxclRmZ8H7EuPWDSHakJ6/s1600/IMG_2177.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimkF5cUjBP18G5WPFZBsFbFx1g3TmwcUub_BUt2_Xhen1620bqw1YOYvev-449Ae0T16kIlQJOENKHwgZfIlZImtdiarndTXiMqSHLSKU14BPCDl_FvtYuAMlkxclRmZ8H7EuPWDSHakJ6/s320/IMG_2177.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ZzXbT1RiQcC-lQLQOYDothUNvFfnwgHUYmnuWXZAMUXeZSHCytiSzkv-N8osUegrZ3g5wr2Xi_Ji6ztfEs96Ou6gdUZ0ZspbQ2Q4lhoMt4F-M1B13IqL0qSHDuC0JOmK0Wid1AoCj890/s1600/IMG_2181.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9ZzXbT1RiQcC-lQLQOYDothUNvFfnwgHUYmnuWXZAMUXeZSHCytiSzkv-N8osUegrZ3g5wr2Xi_Ji6ztfEs96Ou6gdUZ0ZspbQ2Q4lhoMt4F-M1B13IqL0qSHDuC0JOmK0Wid1AoCj890/s320/IMG_2181.JPG" /></a><br />
We played and chit chatted the day away until Papa was able to come home (he had to work) and then we got dinner at Boll Weivel. And they got to play pin ball and get little plastic toys for $50 out of the machines and they LOVED that, as it was the first time they really got to do all that.<br />
My kids are so loved...dare I say spoiled??<br />
I guess that's what grandparents are for! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-49363300666634939852013-10-03T21:55:00.001-07:002013-10-03T21:55:56.058-07:00Our Spur of the Moment San Diego Trip<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Last Monday I got a bee in my bonnet and decided to throw all three of my kids into the car and head to San Diego to visit everyone. K has been traveling like a crazy man and we wanted to go with him when he headed back to OR last Monday but unfortunately it was an urgent trip and he wouldn't have been able to be with us anyway. Also this was the last week before a busy October of obligations was upon us. I of course broke up the travel into 2 days and my sanity thanked me later, (I think). So I had a great time surprising people who didn't know we were going to be there, and we got to enjoy our summer an extra week!<br />
Wednesday the kids got to go to the beach with their cousin Ethan and Aunt Meghann. I think they had a good time don't you?<br />
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</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-52413516892398014222013-09-22T20:59:00.001-07:002013-09-22T21:00:00.952-07:00Friends to Play<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">My friend had her baby last week and we were on baby watch here. We took her girls for the night and all the kids had so much fun playing together.<br />
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Lunchtime, I was glad I still had Sarah's high chair for her to use, because she wanted to be a part too! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKCg1lRxLtYrdMJ11ChAwX8hRn3RiS5GPXamu_DKHmtEaBKawDllAvuII1tkFoOyMGSJchxxmIJ2CLflcu-lEiykxPWS-9Lfdj_5YQQUhrC8cnFLlFXBDOkhzX9FPSyI8NpluHdo_puy8m/s1600/IMG_1910.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKCg1lRxLtYrdMJ11ChAwX8hRn3RiS5GPXamu_DKHmtEaBKawDllAvuII1tkFoOyMGSJchxxmIJ2CLflcu-lEiykxPWS-9Lfdj_5YQQUhrC8cnFLlFXBDOkhzX9FPSyI8NpluHdo_puy8m/s320/IMG_1910.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDDVXUweoWUnxT_pKmShX9JUJySq21vL2sRfpeg5lVOFfDkL39plpZ0T7MDZ_nAIk4Yj6fMK8nYj7OKq9zFd-_e3uCT-jGTCNxYkq5Y1IM3qudPyEnNj16TdlQI0NkIZxDfm1mIhdA_XvG/s1600/IMG_1921.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDDVXUweoWUnxT_pKmShX9JUJySq21vL2sRfpeg5lVOFfDkL39plpZ0T7MDZ_nAIk4Yj6fMK8nYj7OKq9zFd-_e3uCT-jGTCNxYkq5Y1IM3qudPyEnNj16TdlQI0NkIZxDfm1mIhdA_XvG/s320/IMG_1921.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghszMgq9CtPJsz89EDWiNJXrrK3ZETmmsuwy6gtX07F9e3zhCpoJAtaJmP19cJTfKyJh__ijfQODGLkdHnotRGwUCZHwlMSAUCaclulFkF-ofTmRWhW53P9LcPCkuzB2lunVynEuVUUZS7/s1600/IMG_1923.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghszMgq9CtPJsz89EDWiNJXrrK3ZETmmsuwy6gtX07F9e3zhCpoJAtaJmP19cJTfKyJh__ijfQODGLkdHnotRGwUCZHwlMSAUCaclulFkF-ofTmRWhW53P9LcPCkuzB2lunVynEuVUUZS7/s320/IMG_1923.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKCcZwdGabiXbF82W5H4WNtlTfE8fRtwAA0BW_Gtz2RWuxHBrBcD5Kk-LfMN13St6MHReJB8A80mcBo3ZD9aBV4-NcK-7hFsOmPk2Q9rl4PDvmWfLNlGGb-77kvTi8HBdfC979piAYGlU3/s1600/IMG_1925.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKCcZwdGabiXbF82W5H4WNtlTfE8fRtwAA0BW_Gtz2RWuxHBrBcD5Kk-LfMN13St6MHReJB8A80mcBo3ZD9aBV4-NcK-7hFsOmPk2Q9rl4PDvmWfLNlGGb-77kvTi8HBdfC979piAYGlU3/s320/IMG_1925.JPG" /></a><br />
Coloring afterward</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEislH6Z3X5wI3sm2isqFHq1PfEY1-rax03CElYM_hSIGGu6T3Jx2G0px33Ln_o0x-x2UYnx1-bMUcdRbWXCanT8EzKq5hbUqrwD3mQZxbsbDSzuhTvovk1ppqyuqTpmtNxZw2z0fnTAwVGk/s1600/IMG_1929.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEislH6Z3X5wI3sm2isqFHq1PfEY1-rax03CElYM_hSIGGu6T3Jx2G0px33Ln_o0x-x2UYnx1-bMUcdRbWXCanT8EzKq5hbUqrwD3mQZxbsbDSzuhTvovk1ppqyuqTpmtNxZw2z0fnTAwVGk/s320/IMG_1929.JPG" /></a><br />
I think Grace drew her friends, and me and God and Jesus, if I recall correctly. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7xFWp9iBrFAEpZ3hKY-HVPeE7O1de4JK2zSCBtnbKWpbn_u6r8OSftXDA-IeW-cP4ryZ5Xt-W6zKJ6Wrdv2Xcb92nKyzmBOrYdFoMUyQ1yXgEvmay7lcMu8e7Asuwg4tnjNYYunSSL53D/s1600/IMG_1930.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7xFWp9iBrFAEpZ3hKY-HVPeE7O1de4JK2zSCBtnbKWpbn_u6r8OSftXDA-IeW-cP4ryZ5Xt-W6zKJ6Wrdv2Xcb92nKyzmBOrYdFoMUyQ1yXgEvmay7lcMu8e7Asuwg4tnjNYYunSSL53D/s320/IMG_1930.JPG" /></a><br />
Sarah has to have her Frankie dog and 'Nana bunny' as we call them. I love that she finally loves her lovies.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilzbFtlisiA2_9ywPKqFOH0H5_eQLYnsfvKQlZ82daMD2_xv2_hQ8nLKmzYvJmUVKL07IVgZymeTEmNocHaPjmveShxxG2aYlvMuN3DQYNBFOgUtXoxuToQW6ffNjDB1SkbP349CeB5vh-/s1600/IMG_1936.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilzbFtlisiA2_9ywPKqFOH0H5_eQLYnsfvKQlZ82daMD2_xv2_hQ8nLKmzYvJmUVKL07IVgZymeTEmNocHaPjmveShxxG2aYlvMuN3DQYNBFOgUtXoxuToQW6ffNjDB1SkbP349CeB5vh-/s320/IMG_1936.JPG" /></a><br />
Pretending to be a puppy dog of course.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9AWiLNszmtrSPBxUba0SMlaZ4cYGwtnZpzsnzrhDNwbseNtU3EahlhfxiHEO-J2Q3YvWz_t_vHLsskveLcBGx4ZJJFnq4F3ESwUrilHQ1d5WHsYwE8zAIV7Dee9PR3tHUrZTxBOJ0XKax/s1600/IMG_1942.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9AWiLNszmtrSPBxUba0SMlaZ4cYGwtnZpzsnzrhDNwbseNtU3EahlhfxiHEO-J2Q3YvWz_t_vHLsskveLcBGx4ZJJFnq4F3ESwUrilHQ1d5WHsYwE8zAIV7Dee9PR3tHUrZTxBOJ0XKax/s320/IMG_1942.JPG" /></a><br />
She is not camera shy.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvHNOYqSJhDmYa_qjuQ7hYvTkV8ubMUkLB4qATLYXnuI4RTQ1585jot2MnFnPgII-ZgkyYAvVxhHb0CFE33fR6bBgOFMXh1yrdHxDmfgTZ9UEJtqR3VchQinSNg8L-31q8pRRzh3OEIbdq/s1600/IMG_1947.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvHNOYqSJhDmYa_qjuQ7hYvTkV8ubMUkLB4qATLYXnuI4RTQ1585jot2MnFnPgII-ZgkyYAvVxhHb0CFE33fR6bBgOFMXh1yrdHxDmfgTZ9UEJtqR3VchQinSNg8L-31q8pRRzh3OEIbdq/s320/IMG_1947.JPG" /></a><br />
Anybody up for a snorkel?</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrzxmMw3epPHUYXljz5Frcd9Vf56O5PuuApssyar7qQ-huEauiwLHmvF47THhMHw4g_LlwIzo-l0QYOnjwExDBnSeyNhkkrik7XdvtzBrLbzzkj_ElMB8eijyczdrCMhEHRR9RDf0KYIe/s1600/IMG_1951.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifrzxmMw3epPHUYXljz5Frcd9Vf56O5PuuApssyar7qQ-huEauiwLHmvF47THhMHw4g_LlwIzo-l0QYOnjwExDBnSeyNhkkrik7XdvtzBrLbzzkj_ElMB8eijyczdrCMhEHRR9RDf0KYIe/s320/IMG_1951.JPG" /></a><br />
Or a nap on the floor?</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIIIsAEQx6H_VKXZ5X-FZRmj3xLRFrHawJ_IfM9eyx7sI_WzfznsN5R6qBjIW0G_5m39FYyovRf3QM8oYkp1Mc2exE46oc2DQ9GmE_RNjQup4H8wzPJQvC5KQIrgoJmuVJc_q0Ry7QSh1/s1600/IMG_1962.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPIIIsAEQx6H_VKXZ5X-FZRmj3xLRFrHawJ_IfM9eyx7sI_WzfznsN5R6qBjIW0G_5m39FYyovRf3QM8oYkp1Mc2exE46oc2DQ9GmE_RNjQup4H8wzPJQvC5KQIrgoJmuVJc_q0Ry7QSh1/s320/IMG_1962.JPG" /></a><br />
Thought I'd throw this one in there too, goofin with my camera.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2eSfZvqFks1Eo-DPJFHWnDFXAz-aNmNLJ4HFvhAWvgp8_sNVEXpGufTaPjtEE36XWD3FDVEFtWKQVChBshs8lgjth5JK-G_btj1hK24cRc5cp_6z39vbJbxK3yxo7LUsHotTHM_XvM4Om/s1600/IMG_1964.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2eSfZvqFks1Eo-DPJFHWnDFXAz-aNmNLJ4HFvhAWvgp8_sNVEXpGufTaPjtEE36XWD3FDVEFtWKQVChBshs8lgjth5JK-G_btj1hK24cRc5cp_6z39vbJbxK3yxo7LUsHotTHM_XvM4Om/s320/IMG_1964.JPG" /></a><br />
We've been super busy and Daddy has been gone traveling a lot, and life is only getting busier around here. Grace started dance last week and our small group starts this week. I can't believe September is almost over, it's going to be Christmas before I know it! </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-68609560665318817602013-09-14T20:14:00.001-07:002013-09-14T20:14:52.539-07:00Fun with Daddy<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">K grabbed a lil bag of gummi bears and was eating them after dinner last night. The kids were trying to see what was in is hand.<br />
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When peanut found out, he bribed her for kisses. She can be stingy with her smooches this girl.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyfP2ivsddZUEV6CHW9NAbSXqhy2zacRg0gLQVpAY8Ms50h3RksbLjbva6_pmVzImKKbAEr0NimezytbDgHMWiGt-7EoZCpBknf2JICvYyFwJJ4zNl8MtxcpXoebiYxP3bEY4tzybwrC2E/s1600/IMG_1880.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyfP2ivsddZUEV6CHW9NAbSXqhy2zacRg0gLQVpAY8Ms50h3RksbLjbva6_pmVzImKKbAEr0NimezytbDgHMWiGt-7EoZCpBknf2JICvYyFwJJ4zNl8MtxcpXoebiYxP3bEY4tzybwrC2E/s320/IMG_1880.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2ar5gw5-nrw1KZTqwWU3fzX7moU8TnnV4VBbP-jGvWrrfoIfHHXv0g3MKBEXowsuxu3e_f_fcP9LdywaaFMx6AjCKnyvu935w6lFyYuss4OYR8cZ6GyczFP5Nwrn1CqlWuIYuP4FvCy0/s1600/IMG_1881.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2ar5gw5-nrw1KZTqwWU3fzX7moU8TnnV4VBbP-jGvWrrfoIfHHXv0g3MKBEXowsuxu3e_f_fcP9LdywaaFMx6AjCKnyvu935w6lFyYuss4OYR8cZ6GyczFP5Nwrn1CqlWuIYuP4FvCy0/s320/IMG_1881.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0uctHBpPNNxf8-ouKaWAnqaPCLh7aPrI0kE3KndjQVxcb02kxEqHINvF07Gr4RcxuXGdA320zbph7bFduK-egBX88gb3hZhR3zx5w7_ifG123do_6oGb1imKEbASWJ889C2axltQOaHnw/s1600/IMG_1882.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0uctHBpPNNxf8-ouKaWAnqaPCLh7aPrI0kE3KndjQVxcb02kxEqHINvF07Gr4RcxuXGdA320zbph7bFduK-egBX88gb3hZhR3zx5w7_ifG123do_6oGb1imKEbASWJ889C2axltQOaHnw/s320/IMG_1882.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2o8L4MsQA2dC1UqRq3G08JJqWB2kiCnBZvWXxeXBALX2O200w6HUmgFuIP8uvWu787QVF_JbHl949IUuECjYiyiyCQRf_1Zy3ydvOAYUT2dtmaX37e2YC2zYK5Mky7aI09uI0WZ6TtywZ/s1600/IMG_1883.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2o8L4MsQA2dC1UqRq3G08JJqWB2kiCnBZvWXxeXBALX2O200w6HUmgFuIP8uvWu787QVF_JbHl949IUuECjYiyiyCQRf_1Zy3ydvOAYUT2dtmaX37e2YC2zYK5Mky7aI09uI0WZ6TtywZ/s320/IMG_1883.JPG" /></a><br />
After dinner we told the kids were going to have a campfire and do smores! We have has this patio table with a firepit, probably for about 7 years and have never used it before. Of course I had forgotten that the wood was wet from being rained on. But that didn't stop my hubs from getting us a good fire!<br />
I just love this expression on Sarah's face, it reminds me of somebody, I can't place my finger on it. Maybe Papadaddy?</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwU5ZV2bVdB1jabJ9H8I3hANhIBeAy1gwQvs7Jq_VzieJY8JopycL2wMgJSbo927T1DkF_flL_AruznRhNTDz5Od9adktI9ONwbkzVMvk6eox4c2ZJZL5cn-AjaFL5eKYstMna21qDFGQO/s1600/IMG_1888.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwU5ZV2bVdB1jabJ9H8I3hANhIBeAy1gwQvs7Jq_VzieJY8JopycL2wMgJSbo927T1DkF_flL_AruznRhNTDz5Od9adktI9ONwbkzVMvk6eox4c2ZJZL5cn-AjaFL5eKYstMna21qDFGQO/s320/IMG_1888.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglsKfcNrJUuWsrbgA7gplzr6dVL1_88LohlGj0Duzmcbu9RSehrjzmEudPeEQYs4VWO63-aG1DRssvNdPbR593IaoyR0ZnXroMMVAzoPYczd3MjfbYxco1T2CWzkxSsOxGRmI-bnjY5wnY/s1600/IMG_1893.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglsKfcNrJUuWsrbgA7gplzr6dVL1_88LohlGj0Duzmcbu9RSehrjzmEudPeEQYs4VWO63-aG1DRssvNdPbR593IaoyR0ZnXroMMVAzoPYczd3MjfbYxco1T2CWzkxSsOxGRmI-bnjY5wnY/s320/IMG_1893.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_uga22JtO_IAcP6YryrQLlRUIh8rOJlaxDA-ni856jeQzdAotovsihtL4ZGS434zTgbZpMqZRHC_Na2GfFqNO9iP65WQrOkwr4rDoausFT9nYFuwVK13y66FUCSooUwD-Fq4WSaiAZbzc/s1600/IMG_1896.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_uga22JtO_IAcP6YryrQLlRUIh8rOJlaxDA-ni856jeQzdAotovsihtL4ZGS434zTgbZpMqZRHC_Na2GfFqNO9iP65WQrOkwr4rDoausFT9nYFuwVK13y66FUCSooUwD-Fq4WSaiAZbzc/s320/IMG_1896.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPuic2lq6w6fRTRCJP84GnAykn6FZx2rdPEoxbv00hSP8B8L4Pq4d0ohBewJqboyTEMfRJfkfIxciD8MqyggjGvU1GC8GewX8arZwiqyRPdr1hbv9uWEppvkoPUXNacZm2LbTMqPUJgcBw/s1600/IMG_1902.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPuic2lq6w6fRTRCJP84GnAykn6FZx2rdPEoxbv00hSP8B8L4Pq4d0ohBewJqboyTEMfRJfkfIxciD8MqyggjGvU1GC8GewX8arZwiqyRPdr1hbv9uWEppvkoPUXNacZm2LbTMqPUJgcBw/s320/IMG_1902.JPG" /></a><br />
Today we were busy, K mowed the lawn it had been 2 weeks since he was gone and it was rainy last week. Then got a haircut for K and rest for the rest of us. Took my friend to the airport and dinner with Grandma.<br />
Quick funny story. A little history yesterday I did doubles and did Total Body Circuit and Lower Focus (tough 25 minute workouts) this morning I did 4 miles on the treadmil. So I was feeling pretty beat this afternoon. I decided to take a quick bath before dinner. K was calling his mom to invite her to dinner. I had the bathtub filling up and I went in to the bathroom and the curtain was drawn halfway. Suddenly I saw something brown in the water. It scared me and I started screaming. I screamed 4 times. Then I looked again and saw................................<br />
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Sarah. She had climbed into the bathroom with her brown leggings and brown shirt on, and was sliding around in my bubble bath!!! Then I started laughing hysterically. Poor thing was not happy because I lifted her out stripped her wet clothes off and booted her out into the hallway for daddy to dress. </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-66849984334228197072013-09-13T20:23:00.001-07:002013-09-13T20:23:52.860-07:00Sadly...See ya Summer<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Decided to practice my french braiding skills. I need to get better, but Grace loved it.<br />
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So I decided that if I took Sarah out of her high chair she might eat better at the table. And she has. Although sadly it's the end of an era and I am relunctant to get rid of my high chair. I know that is silly and I have been getting rid of baby stuff (ie swing, exersaucer) as soon as she was grown out of them. But for some reason it seems I keep 'threatening' to put her back in it. Also my friend found another booster for $2 at a rummage sale for Aaron that sits lower (like yours Mom) and it has been good keeping him facing forward. I don't have to buckle Aaron in but I do have to buckle Sarah as she feels like she can get down or finish whenever. Hasn't quite picked up on getting excused from the table yet!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYvQwlzENtCmnApfYG8ZD82clxf1KUsYGDgiBrrka1sxORnvrmUDlMkYp4lHMCraqpFYVz1CsCEAXKcKC5-Qf41M9TAXtmSpiUPAyJkEyrWXgYjo0FGAc0jgx9dwNdUrioZylJOja6UOlC/s1600/IMG_1812.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYvQwlzENtCmnApfYG8ZD82clxf1KUsYGDgiBrrka1sxORnvrmUDlMkYp4lHMCraqpFYVz1CsCEAXKcKC5-Qf41M9TAXtmSpiUPAyJkEyrWXgYjo0FGAc0jgx9dwNdUrioZylJOja6UOlC/s320/IMG_1812.JPG" /></a><br />
Grace is so excited (and Aaron too) to do her school work. I am trying to rearrange my tubs of arts and crafts and stuff with where I kept our china. I don't know why it took me so long to realize to move the china. Must have been too long with a pregnant brain. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Oi5jMaJWELBJHI7FKXdeKlSk4ZQ1FXO5GWrVU_9OleiFK-nGmn08HWFXh7N0Fv1AjbTr-mN4g1_6Kwg0f88a7UytDngldomciuREsAXEvd0kubv3gt3FZtWTeVa4QDS6iGyAlYwRx776/s1600/IMG_1816.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4Oi5jMaJWELBJHI7FKXdeKlSk4ZQ1FXO5GWrVU_9OleiFK-nGmn08HWFXh7N0Fv1AjbTr-mN4g1_6Kwg0f88a7UytDngldomciuREsAXEvd0kubv3gt3FZtWTeVa4QDS6iGyAlYwRx776/s320/IMG_1816.JPG" /></a><br />
Lower case K's are hard!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCjNLXgH_j7zfpX2oCWRDAoyEe-NM2FgoUcTHk049sC7DQ0fN3pt2rDGgCjOqZ-LbnBrj-dJm9wcYoKNFZL7N0FnoOW8ROus4DF5fvxceg9q6iJvgR_avPM3eIO4OmGruicX6L25dYmfEn/s1600/IMG_1817.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCjNLXgH_j7zfpX2oCWRDAoyEe-NM2FgoUcTHk049sC7DQ0fN3pt2rDGgCjOqZ-LbnBrj-dJm9wcYoKNFZL7N0FnoOW8ROus4DF5fvxceg9q6iJvgR_avPM3eIO4OmGruicX6L25dYmfEn/s320/IMG_1817.JPG" /></a><br />
And this is why summer is leaving. It has been raining all week. Although when it has stopped and the sun has come out it has been like 80, it was still pretty cool and fall like with the rain and thunderstorms. It was nice to not run the AC all week while K was away, save a little cash and enjoy the cool breezes in the evenings.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwQxf_ZA7FVYHw1TSl4iKMP_n_QRiyGBm02JRXB-KH6yYMSOfxOiQevPrfR1qqCdwnyWYfejywzYYQkj0Qcj48UAICWOYYLJGiQaxl_vX7Eds0YojpZZqBagwMZfwLW0fGTTVbBK9i4b6U/s1600/IMG_1823.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwQxf_ZA7FVYHw1TSl4iKMP_n_QRiyGBm02JRXB-KH6yYMSOfxOiQevPrfR1qqCdwnyWYfejywzYYQkj0Qcj48UAICWOYYLJGiQaxl_vX7Eds0YojpZZqBagwMZfwLW0fGTTVbBK9i4b6U/s320/IMG_1823.JPG" /></a><br />
Trying to smooch her sister after Kayla woke her up. Whenever K is gone, Kayla is on high alert and so since I had all the windows open she heard the neighbor close his truck door and barked her head off. Immediately waking Sarah who would have slept for another 40 minute otherwise. Oh thank you Kayla.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKeVvsdFtvH50phWHmmqP2DkG3YsCh-VGZegHSfy-gPehmEn0a_APOW2vNg47Wf56TIXKLxERYs_sfm4w14kKWgRVtXs66HHzl8D_loEuocgW51KWGyPC2AzuROOmeEeLpnnYgxwGD-zhA/s1600/IMG_1828.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKeVvsdFtvH50phWHmmqP2DkG3YsCh-VGZegHSfy-gPehmEn0a_APOW2vNg47Wf56TIXKLxERYs_sfm4w14kKWgRVtXs66HHzl8D_loEuocgW51KWGyPC2AzuROOmeEeLpnnYgxwGD-zhA/s320/IMG_1828.JPG" /></a><br />
A little light reading...genius's read upside down you know.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf67E-gpLD2djVBC2HMq_QnnoJ8ciFSOAM19ZgZJ3Xkvm6WzXrB1HP7auvqpR7ujACs7xZ79ysOBRSxlA1ZysABKzm1q5zVhviIIVDs_sdMCmMtThX_oI9IQLAWXOxnBfEigp-Inr4Lslu/s1600/IMG_1829.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgf67E-gpLD2djVBC2HMq_QnnoJ8ciFSOAM19ZgZJ3Xkvm6WzXrB1HP7auvqpR7ujACs7xZ79ysOBRSxlA1ZysABKzm1q5zVhviIIVDs_sdMCmMtThX_oI9IQLAWXOxnBfEigp-Inr4Lslu/s320/IMG_1829.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh96-M-9zwWjIcG77CGnHZXh8Z-Rpk9_k4WOX_DQ0gEg6H3UB30PzCS6k4MifRoVfVNauz5M4moWoK2MBC7amZnT2zCsIefVejA9iL3KUkoMHqRsVSeu8Kp_yLInCqu8sF0NdYXKb0RLAN3/s1600/IMG_1833.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh96-M-9zwWjIcG77CGnHZXh8Z-Rpk9_k4WOX_DQ0gEg6H3UB30PzCS6k4MifRoVfVNauz5M4moWoK2MBC7amZnT2zCsIefVejA9iL3KUkoMHqRsVSeu8Kp_yLInCqu8sF0NdYXKb0RLAN3/s320/IMG_1833.JPG" /></a><br />
Love my Monkey Moo...</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcSbNOZgnJNXuZwOjQF4DcUzW6eqZo79XuN5SAVzDZVOfuwN_73l2MUbHpC16oWoht_wzJOqtFIRqRgRNhtqeJ9zn4gGlon-V7nOZtN3ELX-xP5TIx3dI8m2jg1UwHHhrHgfeynl_iBnH6/s1600/IMG_1835.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcSbNOZgnJNXuZwOjQF4DcUzW6eqZo79XuN5SAVzDZVOfuwN_73l2MUbHpC16oWoht_wzJOqtFIRqRgRNhtqeJ9zn4gGlon-V7nOZtN3ELX-xP5TIx3dI8m2jg1UwHHhrHgfeynl_iBnH6/s320/IMG_1835.JPG" /></a><br />
and this silly boy too. Sliding underneath the high chair. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpXlUMqKOLqd_rdhNQfRd87MJygKlOe3rOsnat4vsOwRRdKwqgHA4kiqpLw44VwcPXGj_B-7pXb1L9eX_Zj_tMpV9v13-cMJxsG76-OG0n5sN1DOSIZarFMLrVmDDYVCNEeqkIY5vV4JXU/s1600/IMG_1846.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpXlUMqKOLqd_rdhNQfRd87MJygKlOe3rOsnat4vsOwRRdKwqgHA4kiqpLw44VwcPXGj_B-7pXb1L9eX_Zj_tMpV9v13-cMJxsG76-OG0n5sN1DOSIZarFMLrVmDDYVCNEeqkIY5vV4JXU/s320/IMG_1846.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Daddy is home now and we had a yummy dinner tonight and the kids all ate good, which is nice for once! Minimal fussing about dinner. Looking forward to the weekend! </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-57988597595120958982013-09-12T20:15:00.001-07:002013-09-12T20:15:16.504-07:00Just another Thursday<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Today was just another Thursday at home. K has been gone all week in SD lucky duck, so we have been staying busy here at home. Been working on doing our daily jobs in the morning. Making beds, getting dressed, brushing teeth and hair is what is on the list.<br />
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Aaron needs help making his bed but Grace can do hers pretty well. I need to make a new job chart and its on my list with about half a dozen other projects. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1lLDeB9UPdtCJMuFB6g8Dw9hJ04Rg0BoYDnhuT8y-qJFdxTOsNP5GsdX6UL8LTYgBmQbe-4wYvjjIV9zG0eG2XrnD0Si46mtHH_EYKjH8hWpnLv-0JHNNBDxxj9ry64H11YkATgy_EuF-/s1600/IMG_1797.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1lLDeB9UPdtCJMuFB6g8Dw9hJ04Rg0BoYDnhuT8y-qJFdxTOsNP5GsdX6UL8LTYgBmQbe-4wYvjjIV9zG0eG2XrnD0Si46mtHH_EYKjH8hWpnLv-0JHNNBDxxj9ry64H11YkATgy_EuF-/s320/IMG_1797.JPG" /></a><br />
I tried to put the kids down for quiet time, but Aaron got up about 40 minutes into naps (I thought he was asleep) and went potty. Which is a good thing, however he needs help wiping still and so he started playing with the cloth diaper sprayer. He was a busy little mess maker for who knows how long. So that is why he is here in my bed with Grace reading.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm4d8FxmUcBuDEuhzjkEHybgr70f_Rpdc9_Y6RLeSi4G4nvYF0nSCTmv2YRNwYj2TlYTKClWfuZvMoUUQDJSXRqsZz7hdhAVABEg5LPRV5fH-314cYWM5jc0G_hhNwwUONaIVC_2rQB2yy/s1600/IMG_1802.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm4d8FxmUcBuDEuhzjkEHybgr70f_Rpdc9_Y6RLeSi4G4nvYF0nSCTmv2YRNwYj2TlYTKClWfuZvMoUUQDJSXRqsZz7hdhAVABEg5LPRV5fH-314cYWM5jc0G_hhNwwUONaIVC_2rQB2yy/s320/IMG_1802.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw2hkeC5Q6LIM2i3tzUEYEN3YgDt8lU06SuUQxnxF2dTLVpdWf5jw95bu1Br_5BZ6xl0tBDmjuKcEMQx27LOF4dH-IEC55HEcCQHE0xY6_6JtVAuKlA3c7bkn4Eo8N1rX2vzs9tj1icOW5/s1600/IMG_1803.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhw2hkeC5Q6LIM2i3tzUEYEN3YgDt8lU06SuUQxnxF2dTLVpdWf5jw95bu1Br_5BZ6xl0tBDmjuKcEMQx27LOF4dH-IEC55HEcCQHE0xY6_6JtVAuKlA3c7bkn4Eo8N1rX2vzs9tj1icOW5/s320/IMG_1803.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNtQGmLfxOLkrWr3oBxsFcPVAUHLxkpLuwPE2AvLhpoLS9oQ8StsBLntCt6_C4GqkhbzITqSCpV0YAQC7_a0uz5dDC-OLXODEx0Suex7KSJPofV2dolVpk0_lGa5etkhLFdCOjSSnCNLST/s1600/IMG_1805.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNtQGmLfxOLkrWr3oBxsFcPVAUHLxkpLuwPE2AvLhpoLS9oQ8StsBLntCt6_C4GqkhbzITqSCpV0YAQC7_a0uz5dDC-OLXODEx0Suex7KSJPofV2dolVpk0_lGa5etkhLFdCOjSSnCNLST/s320/IMG_1805.JPG" /></a><br />
Sorry I don't have any pictures of the peanut, she actually was napping. She is talking so much. Up until today I thought as soon as she can really talk, all this attitude and defiance I am getting will ease up I'm sure. However tonight it occurred to me, spontaneously, that that might not be the case. She can say, bite and mine, and shoe, oh and eyes. But she thinks your ears are your eyes. And she can say nose. So basically she can communicate pretty well, but still has lots of attitude. I'll keep praying.</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-86040533851761673022013-09-04T21:11:00.001-07:002013-09-04T21:13:19.570-07:00Still Summer<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiThcCmRJLDxHQhDxwzRyXa86qQ2SaWdGgspbp0fxNBnLxJNIKmVyRitYnGCSKj_0XGfwuKFGanRQjlQlCD1gQ0I1MbcVQdVCiAouGZYCLbDKC09ZSJUBlAIjytGLxuVP62eQAUSHoFPhuL/s1600/IMG_1743.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiThcCmRJLDxHQhDxwzRyXa86qQ2SaWdGgspbp0fxNBnLxJNIKmVyRitYnGCSKj_0XGfwuKFGanRQjlQlCD1gQ0I1MbcVQdVCiAouGZYCLbDKC09ZSJUBlAIjytGLxuVP62eQAUSHoFPhuL/s320/IMG_1743.JPG" /></a><br />
It's been kind of a new habit to let the kids go outside and play after dinner. It's nice and cool out there in the evenings and it's quiet inside while I clean up the kitchen. Plus I need to take advantage of the outside play before summer ends. K and I have been joking that fall is here and summer is quickly leaving. We joke because honestly it hasn't gotten any cooler and still is pretty hot, but with all the Back to School sales and Costco has Christmas stuff out, it makes you feel like summer is over. He of course is thrilled summer is on it's way out, and well you can guess how I feel about it.<br />
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This little monkey was pretending to be a pony.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJLEjZLK1cSFwg_S4d8z9YdczrpYWikpo8wKeL00c1lboByakLblJO-_01svwEsjX3alsM-nxG-na4gpMTPRecl5pZQ7YHwmLWiRWU2HY6PHJZB2pSrdrTGO3LVLRXqT72jNglcRJcA8UZ/s1600/IMG_1748.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJLEjZLK1cSFwg_S4d8z9YdczrpYWikpo8wKeL00c1lboByakLblJO-_01svwEsjX3alsM-nxG-na4gpMTPRecl5pZQ7YHwmLWiRWU2HY6PHJZB2pSrdrTGO3LVLRXqT72jNglcRJcA8UZ/s320/IMG_1748.JPG" /></a> Silly boys...you know they got to stick together. I need to get Aaron a haircut, but it's funny how since it's grown since his last haircut, the back part that used to get frizzy, doesn't anymore.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Z4Yx7jCDZTwVoXWOLzSj6LfgDG91mpJlHr0mbPlvWAUfTzr2h41M67m81HEGFnMc78_SdwBspwxVaswq5EmZilZKD435TpHjLJm8Lu1p22hwP1WFGVcEyh_fis1QWceejpE0wCcl8AXU/s1600/IMG_1759.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-Z4Yx7jCDZTwVoXWOLzSj6LfgDG91mpJlHr0mbPlvWAUfTzr2h41M67m81HEGFnMc78_SdwBspwxVaswq5EmZilZKD435TpHjLJm8Lu1p22hwP1WFGVcEyh_fis1QWceejpE0wCcl8AXU/s320/IMG_1759.JPG" /></a><br />
And I don't want to cut the blond off.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXKUM5Hh6op3yjZ847j0phf0H4yxqrvs8es3_gJGeB6xWcgUJq_I7GuDZF606Zw6y7vXYPsBGgCXvYkgp9J-jJLk_8BMkPPJxuqMqyfx_ZcPjQIxt3fy0yQJ_rjYShF3TxMXrQFjTnDDim/s1600/IMG_1767.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXKUM5Hh6op3yjZ847j0phf0H4yxqrvs8es3_gJGeB6xWcgUJq_I7GuDZF606Zw6y7vXYPsBGgCXvYkgp9J-jJLk_8BMkPPJxuqMqyfx_ZcPjQIxt3fy0yQJ_rjYShF3TxMXrQFjTnDDim/s320/IMG_1767.JPG" /></a><br />
My wild peanut, she is so strong willed. She is going to do big things this girl. She is talking so good these days. She finally says, Please and now Thank You. She can also say, cheese, no, uh-huh, bye bye, Bubba (love that one!) MaMa, DaDa, Love you (only heard this one 2x so far) and more I'm sure that I can't remember right now. <br />
Haven't had anymore 'potty training' experiences which is fine by me. I am good with only potty training boy right now. We kind of phased out morning naps, which just kind of happened and I didn't really plan on it. She loves working out with me in the morning, and copies me doing plank work and jumps up and down and does squats. It's really cute until I am do V-sits and she sits on me. <br />
She loves playing with her brother and sister and hates it when they don't want to play with her. Of course she doesn't understand her idea of playing is not the same as theirs.<br />
She is still my early riser although she is rising closer to 7am as opposed to 6am like she was. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-F4Hs8qumLNYma5uvkf8gzB4BG_36HzlmZlLtNjwf2FfYvpHL5Huz-yHuzXaMeSyfqu17Tog1oAUGL9rjTWW_RKhmsl69_Z24sTF0GgCnFWveBsOsGvZcuU3Efyufo7eM_wjieWCUBCI9/s1600/IMG_1773.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-F4Hs8qumLNYma5uvkf8gzB4BG_36HzlmZlLtNjwf2FfYvpHL5Huz-yHuzXaMeSyfqu17Tog1oAUGL9rjTWW_RKhmsl69_Z24sTF0GgCnFWveBsOsGvZcuU3Efyufo7eM_wjieWCUBCI9/s320/IMG_1773.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCYZW3B4U48ulu-m0I7aH_WB7-bjOQR8343HgxFZGldBS1s5sTaxWmuwROydOUfOOSCaAchyphenhyphenMrPnDkhU2sbEFGdPePr3gNqgGMiV8i2zDbVO8h4HyjrEKsB4vsv32vIBieDf5XsQacVoJ5/s1600/IMG_1776.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgCYZW3B4U48ulu-m0I7aH_WB7-bjOQR8343HgxFZGldBS1s5sTaxWmuwROydOUfOOSCaAchyphenhyphenMrPnDkhU2sbEFGdPePr3gNqgGMiV8i2zDbVO8h4HyjrEKsB4vsv32vIBieDf5XsQacVoJ5/s320/IMG_1776.JPG" /></a><br />
She is such a fearless child. She slides down the slide so quick and you can see her face is like, "Woah!" </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEae3xR9UYPu-sYKPN4n5IhxQo4ewkmySNHaWIHqbC_hk6JXVVLtN56fPx7U2fBunPhiy0PcpqRGbGkY6lEK60tGd7C-eZY5y7QHXYFgpMEqpNQWuSXDjHkujISZaIRz4Ajrz9zZ2uwyLc/s1600/IMG_1777.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEae3xR9UYPu-sYKPN4n5IhxQo4ewkmySNHaWIHqbC_hk6JXVVLtN56fPx7U2fBunPhiy0PcpqRGbGkY6lEK60tGd7C-eZY5y7QHXYFgpMEqpNQWuSXDjHkujISZaIRz4Ajrz9zZ2uwyLc/s320/IMG_1777.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb0ntr4ZZis0doz4lhYhuP4-bvxdmjqisKhp0ncBnpFptXYvlS42ObTecl0gDCa-kIFYAkFRAeJYLIjSOgauy-3YX2H-a0OXbSgefK5GpHA8yj5PHcE3lXC1DQ00klIMtA7lvMXUxTobA1/s1600/IMG_1778.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb0ntr4ZZis0doz4lhYhuP4-bvxdmjqisKhp0ncBnpFptXYvlS42ObTecl0gDCa-kIFYAkFRAeJYLIjSOgauy-3YX2H-a0OXbSgefK5GpHA8yj5PHcE3lXC1DQ00klIMtA7lvMXUxTobA1/s320/IMG_1778.JPG" /></a><br />
Then she looks at me like, "Yeah Mom that rocked!!!" What a crack up. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX-KFa5jaNUfk9ioQynHIVYCEF0n-F2Fw8-REPOu5XHJaFhEhiuRm-cqlYb5Qi5bragiLjS-zPvKYWZzCaNOfM7VchmM4YlfbHSQna5JV8gOsumlofFqhTv3XYCvVISwB-y4j-CouGJ3Yg/s1600/IMG_1779.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjX-KFa5jaNUfk9ioQynHIVYCEF0n-F2Fw8-REPOu5XHJaFhEhiuRm-cqlYb5Qi5bragiLjS-zPvKYWZzCaNOfM7VchmM4YlfbHSQna5JV8gOsumlofFqhTv3XYCvVISwB-y4j-CouGJ3Yg/s320/IMG_1779.JPG" /></a><br />
Love this dirty little face, </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt4vl4J2kDqkVYTRnyh6TGi-gkGEHz_Pm15X3NcdN5-9kK8y2fWcY-vv1bxe1ojsYNihvZ9RUYe5jeBBUTQZjsbKHXxcDuVFBKo3dFPRJYqbXMkXYsze45esEjcUTEWJSx_VjCDY4IROh1/s1600/IMG_1781.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjt4vl4J2kDqkVYTRnyh6TGi-gkGEHz_Pm15X3NcdN5-9kK8y2fWcY-vv1bxe1ojsYNihvZ9RUYe5jeBBUTQZjsbKHXxcDuVFBKo3dFPRJYqbXMkXYsze45esEjcUTEWJSx_VjCDY4IROh1/s320/IMG_1781.JPG" /></a><br />
Grace is pretending to be a pony and she was saying YeeHaw. I told her ponies said, Neigh. But she preferred Yeehaw. And she was talking really quietly too. I guess ponies are a soft spoken breed.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZeATWFetXoHsJXKiRA9t-Pp382tiJILNqqC7wT8AQ5zkEQ3BLgCERssABmc-4lk35QOtRL95iUX8pOF04xuLoXw0I-9gd4NaACK_n6PHkIIlk7Z7zmh0O0N03pOu0mBBeDHkMOsYTJEs/s1600/IMG_1787.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIZeATWFetXoHsJXKiRA9t-Pp382tiJILNqqC7wT8AQ5zkEQ3BLgCERssABmc-4lk35QOtRL95iUX8pOF04xuLoXw0I-9gd4NaACK_n6PHkIIlk7Z7zmh0O0N03pOu0mBBeDHkMOsYTJEs/s320/IMG_1787.JPG" /></a><br />
Fearless female again, cheesin it up.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3cg26w2tFdS_S4cj8kYXUu5X8dlKe17aK1aM16tBd9mIZ-pe4i19DIMH6CUIXKBFNiXRgGCWykCtY0QtgyqTJOj0CeozY_0JpP0iUu2FipW1wITjyoqrRv2wWetYdyXBbXkt9uUtvAwmn/s1600/IMG_1790.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3cg26w2tFdS_S4cj8kYXUu5X8dlKe17aK1aM16tBd9mIZ-pe4i19DIMH6CUIXKBFNiXRgGCWykCtY0QtgyqTJOj0CeozY_0JpP0iUu2FipW1wITjyoqrRv2wWetYdyXBbXkt9uUtvAwmn/s320/IMG_1790.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4nwO1h2R9jNtKrja_AZdS83o2T5GiB3cefI5tRDYhp51swx9bboXwrCXN0Mouo7zNDD1yUd4pC9OMoKb3OgMKGt7xrQXASeOclv-osmVm_gjiBqJ7fAG-2lHn0zYSZ8YE5JMjgFQKwF1c/s1600/IMG_1795.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4nwO1h2R9jNtKrja_AZdS83o2T5GiB3cefI5tRDYhp51swx9bboXwrCXN0Mouo7zNDD1yUd4pC9OMoKb3OgMKGt7xrQXASeOclv-osmVm_gjiBqJ7fAG-2lHn0zYSZ8YE5JMjgFQKwF1c/s320/IMG_1795.JPG" /></a><br />
Aaron has been doing pretty good with his potty training as long as I remember to tell him to go potty. If I get busy and forget, then I end up hearing, "Mom I peed in my underwear." But then again some days are awesome and we have no accidents. But I don't stress about going out and about anymore. <br />
I started having the kids do morning chores. Except I don't call them chores, I call them jobs. Start early teaching about hard work, we say. Anyways, so Mon-Thurs after breakfast we get dressed, brush their teeth, make their beds and comb their hair. In no particular order. Usually I do their hair, but Grace can get her tangles out. <br />
At breakfast I started reading a story from Aaron's Bible while the kids eat and they love it. In fact today Aaron asked me at lunch and at dinner if I would read a Bible story. It helps me to be more patient to if we start the day off right. <br />
Well it's getting late, time to wrap up this update. Until tomorrow!</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-27774018975353261952013-08-28T20:55:00.001-07:002013-08-28T20:56:33.783-07:00Sunday at the dog park<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Sunday after church we picked up Kayla and headed up to Tanner Park for some lunch and play time. We hadn't been in awhile and it was fun to get out and enjoy Kayla's company and watch her run around as well.<br />
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Our independent youngest, yes she wanted to walk and Grace wanted to ride...so they did. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii6HqG3g2Rz9WuNUVd2vLNBCI0WjQoc_WRPc_9ERjtM0ahPjchZIA2Bpn43fOu82EivV-_ocmOgGLDJ558QaV0F3e4arFod5Opveb57aTg_QgGENTKBRtZH0XruKn13gvuM-1zPcnTj-uA/s1600/IMG_1634.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii6HqG3g2Rz9WuNUVd2vLNBCI0WjQoc_WRPc_9ERjtM0ahPjchZIA2Bpn43fOu82EivV-_ocmOgGLDJ558QaV0F3e4arFod5Opveb57aTg_QgGENTKBRtZH0XruKn13gvuM-1zPcnTj-uA/s320/IMG_1634.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnVzIFSTboKPLhTCBnWNexYiljoHUklBFy9wN7-qjecQiKrLZsg8ieJLV5JvSZQK_Dzvzvu3vGuWxkB3ki2a7cIy0D1QdCPKqfpskAqELy790O1WqaCh12zuZN_tDgicMU2mXPf9vOdqZw/s1600/IMG_1637.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnVzIFSTboKPLhTCBnWNexYiljoHUklBFy9wN7-qjecQiKrLZsg8ieJLV5JvSZQK_Dzvzvu3vGuWxkB3ki2a7cIy0D1QdCPKqfpskAqELy790O1WqaCh12zuZN_tDgicMU2mXPf9vOdqZw/s320/IMG_1637.JPG" /></a><br />
But we were moving a bit slow, as one would expect so we plopped her down on the front...she did really well surprisingly. I was watching like a hawk to make sure her dress didn't get caught or some other catastrophe.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE5KekM7O2MPsytT8LfxyIskkcwp4l-diYw-xD84e2QHwSEth2V3-AKUPJfdfur8QzyeOR08GJ4-PG1UwXKcWeFtxF6TH6m2TdGb9tp6K6Wt8bltYwbU07aCsGmT5DR5pVoeh503n5koU1/s1600/IMG_1639.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgE5KekM7O2MPsytT8LfxyIskkcwp4l-diYw-xD84e2QHwSEth2V3-AKUPJfdfur8QzyeOR08GJ4-PG1UwXKcWeFtxF6TH6m2TdGb9tp6K6Wt8bltYwbU07aCsGmT5DR5pVoeh503n5koU1/s320/IMG_1639.JPG" /></a><br />
Right after he through his hat in the creek...we made him put it back on. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7dwuwLcZOBd3SYs0hRy6FaGQTKKGZ9kAoPFlOIbAbbWUnxcXGZfilP9hhGRd96B17sVdMxyIkDI_YOZ020P6F9njTWgQ9pankmhWt_QcbecweexBC7azfGb3A1rvJIO-0xuE6Fo6ZfO_a/s1600/IMG_1653.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7dwuwLcZOBd3SYs0hRy6FaGQTKKGZ9kAoPFlOIbAbbWUnxcXGZfilP9hhGRd96B17sVdMxyIkDI_YOZ020P6F9njTWgQ9pankmhWt_QcbecweexBC7azfGb3A1rvJIO-0xuE6Fo6ZfO_a/s320/IMG_1653.JPG" /></a><br />
Whats a little wading with your church dress? Or sitting? Luckily I had a swim diaper in my bag. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6NRSDoboRm4s-rElL96SXn1HOGGL-r15yPGfeDyQswZaiZ2-VgyhqHrtfse-VvhrK4IqBcuChoUt0meYICZjrv8KD7i1V0v68mlBm3EAD92v76zzruJPQxYkMvGn-HR4krs1fNRdPJ9h1/s1600/IMG_1662.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6NRSDoboRm4s-rElL96SXn1HOGGL-r15yPGfeDyQswZaiZ2-VgyhqHrtfse-VvhrK4IqBcuChoUt0meYICZjrv8KD7i1V0v68mlBm3EAD92v76zzruJPQxYkMvGn-HR4krs1fNRdPJ9h1/s320/IMG_1662.JPG" /></a><br />
Kayla having a leisurely swim.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrfYOGzbnl4eyy8Yk8FCAhch3n8H2C-kAtosr7S_TRZSjdN59hXfQWgsg52MwjYUWW0P7cW-mP99NBbfIJXf3lSTYdgWN2DMuMX1nkGYM-e_DNuHqn8r7EPJTNIFcKEGVEvLydtFlcdsWF/s1600/IMG_1674.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrfYOGzbnl4eyy8Yk8FCAhch3n8H2C-kAtosr7S_TRZSjdN59hXfQWgsg52MwjYUWW0P7cW-mP99NBbfIJXf3lSTYdgWN2DMuMX1nkGYM-e_DNuHqn8r7EPJTNIFcKEGVEvLydtFlcdsWF/s320/IMG_1674.JPG" /></a><br />
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Eating apples with the skin and all is only OK if you starving while hiking at the dog park.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF6vh5r0x0Q8wMp9UQPOXw61Mwn0-7_hEQCyuuhUY5Fky9E46G5DMk71n_y2P2thvxgM5a1_0u-4MxoZKvD_fimzGbP-uYc652DntUNchvyaaf_4BrWu-l-_p9mx8zreZc5v_oTo8O7fWy/s1600/IMG_1737.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF6vh5r0x0Q8wMp9UQPOXw61Mwn0-7_hEQCyuuhUY5Fky9E46G5DMk71n_y2P2thvxgM5a1_0u-4MxoZKvD_fimzGbP-uYc652DntUNchvyaaf_4BrWu-l-_p9mx8zreZc5v_oTo8O7fWy/s320/IMG_1737.JPG" /></a> </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-67856232358594883132013-08-23T21:22:00.001-07:002013-08-23T21:23:08.698-07:00Friday Fun Day<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Grabbed the camera after lunch today and tried to get some shots of the kids just playing together nicely. Of course Sarah spotted the camera and immediately started the cheesin. I love this first picture because I caught a genuine smile, and she looks so blond here! I love when they include Sarah in their games and they all go running down the hall (Sarah screaming naturally) and having a ball.<br />
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This sweet big sister was working on her penmanship this afternoon at quiet time, practising her J's and 8's, among others. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhquEcSY8pXfSpEHzeiruFPOgybOBAh4ZDSeWniHNab25ZwJdrPwjKzvAPTLGQLvtmw_99acmM7xDA1eZLcm3Ed9hqhZ-8r0roh3pONVTeI-G5w7nGAFMcT-lu6QcXIyXAtWxCsNxBiGRIG/s1600/IMG_1580.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhquEcSY8pXfSpEHzeiruFPOgybOBAh4ZDSeWniHNab25ZwJdrPwjKzvAPTLGQLvtmw_99acmM7xDA1eZLcm3Ed9hqhZ-8r0roh3pONVTeI-G5w7nGAFMcT-lu6QcXIyXAtWxCsNxBiGRIG/s320/IMG_1580.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixx7ZW3SgchhMxcBzqWTcTDPw5V4HSIo8ZzFwe87RdDM0KORqkaOQYZHg5Qiwvur12-ps3419dlNZh1SU0jElq1d8r78PzhZTqTP3miRsBpfazRSZreYRs_nHdfAFhu8lHu7aajR4Xoa4B/s1600/IMG_1581.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEixx7ZW3SgchhMxcBzqWTcTDPw5V4HSIo8ZzFwe87RdDM0KORqkaOQYZHg5Qiwvur12-ps3419dlNZh1SU0jElq1d8r78PzhZTqTP3miRsBpfazRSZreYRs_nHdfAFhu8lHu7aajR4Xoa4B/s320/IMG_1581.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_nrei2VZmescfH8Z_JSlocBXFn6n9LR3qAL8U5264F6Mo6Z995HKE_VktGcfdnfvq7gOo76PSDo1jKL3Yn8oLkJwRq5ClGdN3gaSvfToqdaVgynUolridclVi43wEXqTxS9shgEuVE4kG/s1600/IMG_1582.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_nrei2VZmescfH8Z_JSlocBXFn6n9LR3qAL8U5264F6Mo6Z995HKE_VktGcfdnfvq7gOo76PSDo1jKL3Yn8oLkJwRq5ClGdN3gaSvfToqdaVgynUolridclVi43wEXqTxS9shgEuVE4kG/s320/IMG_1582.JPG" /></a><br />
The little/big brother, has his sword, although not sure why he needed it for their picnic. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBTa-WUmfY3FBvgfyLFe7-3CvtDMzgQMgagqXP3AI4CMOl17Bij8sKXWliaYaFxQOHy25UwHQyk1u_WKkuAMxw-FzEasJM17KTd_BF_qH4sGGmdTb9ZbKNtz7ZFXtcxxtbx8njg3BV6edL/s1600/IMG_1583.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBTa-WUmfY3FBvgfyLFe7-3CvtDMzgQMgagqXP3AI4CMOl17Bij8sKXWliaYaFxQOHy25UwHQyk1u_WKkuAMxw-FzEasJM17KTd_BF_qH4sGGmdTb9ZbKNtz7ZFXtcxxtbx8njg3BV6edL/s320/IMG_1583.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF6mXOQt-ZIv4wavmAJ2iQY6AywBCIui6lUeGJmUf4KB9pq8sYKavUDhPbkGaPs54JS7vHGANLkFw74NwKiUGfBhy82ZWnE3pn11CMVhzh3toTag6eR_Zas79owluNqaSRP6XjtWUln0fD/s1600/IMG_1585.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF6mXOQt-ZIv4wavmAJ2iQY6AywBCIui6lUeGJmUf4KB9pq8sYKavUDhPbkGaPs54JS7vHGANLkFw74NwKiUGfBhy82ZWnE3pn11CMVhzh3toTag6eR_Zas79owluNqaSRP6XjtWUln0fD/s320/IMG_1585.JPG" /></a><br />
I went out to get the mail and take our flag down because the wind was whipping it and twisting up. Of course I had some followers.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzO-91N-Q41uKwz9acvmxgcF13AGH3gIOfiCZv2YkhdQl8YvF6LTcPPQJSJ4pmmNb_0ivHhF_PLPuArLYFA8dJhwOOgIfNvW8drRski6sjs3cd2VoGD11YWSaw4hobwViYdrHKdl38mxSX/s1600/IMG_1587.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzO-91N-Q41uKwz9acvmxgcF13AGH3gIOfiCZv2YkhdQl8YvF6LTcPPQJSJ4pmmNb_0ivHhF_PLPuArLYFA8dJhwOOgIfNvW8drRski6sjs3cd2VoGD11YWSaw4hobwViYdrHKdl38mxSX/s320/IMG_1587.JPG" /></a><br />
She was super concerned with why I was taking our flag in. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj56K6Vsdn0ZbT_mSuI3q9_e1PlofqyLJ8hSViqcevFyKspyrxhEAaAbA8Cj97K3PWHGzknj1JPUBqOPKm5NxovM09rfjt8gOsuBiADG3gAoqh97mq-BSQExAiArQbf6nWT-RgDCDijWyDo/s1600/IMG_1598.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj56K6Vsdn0ZbT_mSuI3q9_e1PlofqyLJ8hSViqcevFyKspyrxhEAaAbA8Cj97K3PWHGzknj1JPUBqOPKm5NxovM09rfjt8gOsuBiADG3gAoqh97mq-BSQExAiArQbf6nWT-RgDCDijWyDo/s320/IMG_1598.JPG" /></a><br />
And I have no idea what he was doing. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZFxYVrES7z9uUu69TNHn3yp0ZmVh1JxEC7MvWPWHkXi299KY7o85bBeKfrCS55rzeZAUiIjm3TMrRR0g-ekRGSXnOoYQSFkARwAqT8yCIWJFBYzit-p853J4iatEl8oSWTPd0p-OwPDiN/s1600/IMG_1602.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZFxYVrES7z9uUu69TNHn3yp0ZmVh1JxEC7MvWPWHkXi299KY7o85bBeKfrCS55rzeZAUiIjm3TMrRR0g-ekRGSXnOoYQSFkARwAqT8yCIWJFBYzit-p853J4iatEl8oSWTPd0p-OwPDiN/s320/IMG_1602.JPG" /></a><br />
I think Sarah was sick last night. She didn't eat anything for dinner but that wasn't new. She woke up at 2:00am and I tried to lay her back down like usual when she wakes with a bad dream. However she woke shortly after that again. So at 2:30 she came back in bed with me until she couldn't settle down, of course I ended up falling asleep after like 30 minutes. I woke at 6am with her passed out hogging all of myself of the bed. I picked her up and went to take her back to bed and she fell back asleep for 30 minutes but then woke again. So we got up and got some bananas of course. She had 2 which is really normal for her, she'd probably eat more if I'd let her. But then she threw up bananas like 10 or 15 minutes later. She was so non plussed about it too, she didn't even cry. I only let her have saltines and some juice for a little while and she kept that down so I made her lunch like normal. And as you can see from the pictures she seemed to have fun, oh and she worked out with me. In fact she kept climbing on me while I was trying to do plank and some V-situps. <br />
Daddy is home now and we are looking forward to a nice weekend! </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-47413509387664031142013-08-22T20:36:00.001-07:002013-08-22T20:36:40.000-07:00Hanging Out<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">It's been a busy week here. Monday we had a grocery store run, Tuesday we had playgroup and then we skipped naps and went directly to another friends house to celebrate her son's 5th birthday before they start school next week. Then Wednesday we had some more friends over and hung out and today we went to Costco. They have a really good deal on goat cheese, you can get 2 10 ounce packages for 6.39. I like goat cheese and had bought it a month or so ago and apparently my kids all love it. So for lunch they had salami, goat cheese and crackers (Oh my GOSH a huge thunderstorm is happening right now and it sounded like thunder just crashed over my house! Scared me to death!). Anyway they devoured the goat cheese and Aaron and Sarah did not want their turkey sandwiches I made them. (I wasn't so sure if they would eat the salami. Then we cleaned house a bit and played. At nap time I worked out, and sweated bullets! For dinner I pulled out some ground elk meat someone had given us and made tacos! I was a little nervous as I hadn't done that before but the kids ate it up. Well Sarah didn't but she doesn't like anything so boo on her. Here is my sour creamed face kid, he had to go potty in the middle of dinner.<br />
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Such a cutie pie.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUfwH4nW0WoOd1hY1FIB1XC1S_bpfOisxHlslqnvq8Cwipq-3J2H8No5fzl44spQmTl0OyTNkuY2Mv-SVugjJnz9wCoQr2mT9WB0ZtLdUSbCTekCE-Z5gcZRCFujg6clIC3ezpDMFOIO0W/s1600/IMG_1549.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUfwH4nW0WoOd1hY1FIB1XC1S_bpfOisxHlslqnvq8Cwipq-3J2H8No5fzl44spQmTl0OyTNkuY2Mv-SVugjJnz9wCoQr2mT9WB0ZtLdUSbCTekCE-Z5gcZRCFujg6clIC3ezpDMFOIO0W/s320/IMG_1549.JPG" /></a><br />
Of course after he finished up, then Sarah saw the camer and started cheesin immediatley. </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Msme5bzKrspiDrhgyEhBrrTbkmUzOTkmPTN-OhExaU7q-rYqYTM-1XA1_nxEMWPy8yPG8s2VOUnp59cdCylMsv0atTWVRa8avd0p05wS2zXHOP7WSj8eie_5QzEUtKHch15-y2VheOr3/s1600/IMG_1551.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7Msme5bzKrspiDrhgyEhBrrTbkmUzOTkmPTN-OhExaU7q-rYqYTM-1XA1_nxEMWPy8yPG8s2VOUnp59cdCylMsv0atTWVRa8avd0p05wS2zXHOP7WSj8eie_5QzEUtKHch15-y2VheOr3/s320/IMG_1551.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuO5Q56zsxvbx1kgf0pAYrP5VbzSlVlBCOH70To_bPjxcoaxnZqNwfGMV9y7TKexa-d5gb3r2pwPm_8Thy_HPJjV4eHGf6BbkAXFMi858CuWa9kXmCZA5yctuJcj9NkAuGzGVJrld_6IHW/s1600/IMG_1552.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuO5Q56zsxvbx1kgf0pAYrP5VbzSlVlBCOH70To_bPjxcoaxnZqNwfGMV9y7TKexa-d5gb3r2pwPm_8Thy_HPJjV4eHGf6BbkAXFMi858CuWa9kXmCZA5yctuJcj9NkAuGzGVJrld_6IHW/s320/IMG_1552.JPG" /></a><br />
Can you tell she is saying cheese in everyone! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Lfe8Wizi-Z8iGBqabHFhzZohtt-hy07hZhqq1TyuoVGo9XcPFRFAM1BSIF-V-v-4-m710ht8X8HefP-0bLF2NiXAMk46_JR3RBo2LY7gTa0gVB2KD5o7lmntASy3XaM7rzgfD9frGnCD/s1600/IMG_1553.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8Lfe8Wizi-Z8iGBqabHFhzZohtt-hy07hZhqq1TyuoVGo9XcPFRFAM1BSIF-V-v-4-m710ht8X8HefP-0bLF2NiXAMk46_JR3RBo2LY7gTa0gVB2KD5o7lmntASy3XaM7rzgfD9frGnCD/s320/IMG_1553.JPG" /></a><br />
I LOVE this picture of the girls. Sarah looks so big and it just makes me think of them as big girls hanging out together. Sarah sure looks tan next to Grace!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirCW5LGN8J1t5JmblRef-3n9RAAcapCBaSQIxTJU6KEnXEp2DtXXFYtItod11gRO_qLBETdoy1PEe14Q_TefridW64b61ASFhcF4qsYrMpXPDg5ZePM__BTOAoQdqhRoQld_Xx14swN6wI/s1600/IMG_1555.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirCW5LGN8J1t5JmblRef-3n9RAAcapCBaSQIxTJU6KEnXEp2DtXXFYtItod11gRO_qLBETdoy1PEe14Q_TefridW64b61ASFhcF4qsYrMpXPDg5ZePM__BTOAoQdqhRoQld_Xx14swN6wI/s320/IMG_1555.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs6pxxV-U_zaS8uShEYIYfwAbhu4oR1KK_AS09le9t8vRax-O6d1Lbis_PPxqedwtbA-UJ8-QWGuy5Z4MolmcZ0uwHT7ELiTR_MmNG5sV40g2_2hJT9flzvsZZviDTWMbgkp3HtdqBXjHy/s1600/IMG_1556.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgs6pxxV-U_zaS8uShEYIYfwAbhu4oR1KK_AS09le9t8vRax-O6d1Lbis_PPxqedwtbA-UJ8-QWGuy5Z4MolmcZ0uwHT7ELiTR_MmNG5sV40g2_2hJT9flzvsZZviDTWMbgkp3HtdqBXjHy/s320/IMG_1556.JPG" /></a><br />
Can't forget bubs! </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnnDdOHQjsKzGmX0HgZyhcEDQ31NG0kKAQyKneppimc4vDyVrFG0w2DjK2VGO0QnZII4h9okOE1evZyE-9SkqOik5wLM-tctFiDhR-ro3LFeti_TYKORASm0CYSokBoHyPu44jlrqEGkMa/s1600/IMG_1559.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnnDdOHQjsKzGmX0HgZyhcEDQ31NG0kKAQyKneppimc4vDyVrFG0w2DjK2VGO0QnZII4h9okOE1evZyE-9SkqOik5wLM-tctFiDhR-ro3LFeti_TYKORASm0CYSokBoHyPu44jlrqEGkMa/s320/IMG_1559.JPG" /></a><br />
And my sweet girl. Such a good helper she is. Today I gave them each half of a magic eraser and had them clean my doors and door frames and some walls! Oh my they look so much better.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFNeQXw7dd44zbto4Hc8HrJlgjSu_U4y-kHF95VvasGCq3DiDDZMqUjhyphenhyphenJx6Jylnp6pa-EcN0j0K4PqBO4JHW-dFMT8T_VjUCBSxnHDHs0nBxLnNwHgQL4ydBmOBjdCcOYhYgU8_it74q8/s1600/IMG_1565.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFNeQXw7dd44zbto4Hc8HrJlgjSu_U4y-kHF95VvasGCq3DiDDZMqUjhyphenhyphenJx6Jylnp6pa-EcN0j0K4PqBO4JHW-dFMT8T_VjUCBSxnHDHs0nBxLnNwHgQL4ydBmOBjdCcOYhYgU8_it74q8/s320/IMG_1565.JPG" /></a><br />
My toe is feeling lots better and I am beginning to be able to do my workouts better, it's still not 100% unfortunately, but some more time. Ideally I wanted to wear these new high heels I had gotten at Savers for my birthday that is coming up next week. But I don't think that will happen. K is still in AZ he was supposed to be back tonight however, things didn't go well yesterday so he had to stay another day. I am excited for my birthday to come but always sad to see the end of August and September come. Even though it's not cool fall temps yet, it just seems kind of like it. Trying to enjoy my fleeting summer while it lasts.</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-38121415768637414552013-08-13T20:27:00.001-07:002013-08-13T20:27:28.287-07:00Hanging outside<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">Yesterday was a busy day, we hit Costco, the supplement natural store, lunch and the grocery store. We did all of that and Aaron didn't have ANY accidents. I was super paranoid about it too because I realized halfway through I totally forgot extra underwear or shorts. Then after dinner we came outside to play. Grace was showing me all of her balancing tricks.<br />
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My little dare devil rides again.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt8alp6LOU7X_ZOTkIJJR8ZsRg7KIGO4bqTjn2OHsx79oKbbmj7JZ_xgtz-BMqrO4cBcqxtC5hTnq86gXdyV48augOaHtsuBtj0WTID-x45C2E97phaZt-ROIziPv9eB5xCrENNI5MvhHd/s1600/IMG_1435.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt8alp6LOU7X_ZOTkIJJR8ZsRg7KIGO4bqTjn2OHsx79oKbbmj7JZ_xgtz-BMqrO4cBcqxtC5hTnq86gXdyV48augOaHtsuBtj0WTID-x45C2E97phaZt-ROIziPv9eB5xCrENNI5MvhHd/s320/IMG_1435.JPG" /></a><br />
I took a bunch of pictures, playing around with the new camera.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpgiTIgaaTpADZu4mvMUBh1dCiTtygWrrHdjdbzBzxoLV4uX4rVEpmPFSITylFRSJpbdSdODvxJIGoWPFK1nNOyEUQaRpE1NdSHix6NLJMWthmOyfho759Sd9RAo0htK8bRsvJDo-2K1J4/s1600/IMG_1439.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhpgiTIgaaTpADZu4mvMUBh1dCiTtygWrrHdjdbzBzxoLV4uX4rVEpmPFSITylFRSJpbdSdODvxJIGoWPFK1nNOyEUQaRpE1NdSHix6NLJMWthmOyfho759Sd9RAo0htK8bRsvJDo-2K1J4/s320/IMG_1439.JPG" /></a><br />
More balancing and tricks from my little gang.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEissv0rN5k0g2DUqdl2-ERcTS7PnrQfhDZbTti9_7fusOnwWTtMieUtHrYDbttXx1SDFFGWp9_Ism5j941V5U84SW1Pbyfv8ZcCqL-a_qIIRsUdXq93o0J-sq4LFrmVOs5B2vL97OFtUazO/s1600/IMG_1444.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEissv0rN5k0g2DUqdl2-ERcTS7PnrQfhDZbTti9_7fusOnwWTtMieUtHrYDbttXx1SDFFGWp9_Ism5j941V5U84SW1Pbyfv8ZcCqL-a_qIIRsUdXq93o0J-sq4LFrmVOs5B2vL97OFtUazO/s320/IMG_1444.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQY19SkIe25lpRtng2HI5XS73YciJ-2B2ZsYKM9uv1_Oi60x0lcctTbc-_4lwNEk-6UhFOr9FYmlWrENTFBGGoeCPY48gXtd8HapKSqNn2qkrCg2w_YvPLWErHrfnPyqz3G-5D98YKemU3/s1600/IMG_1451.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQY19SkIe25lpRtng2HI5XS73YciJ-2B2ZsYKM9uv1_Oi60x0lcctTbc-_4lwNEk-6UhFOr9FYmlWrENTFBGGoeCPY48gXtd8HapKSqNn2qkrCg2w_YvPLWErHrfnPyqz3G-5D98YKemU3/s320/IMG_1451.JPG" /></a><br />
Afterwards we came inside and made cookies. Aaron loved his new apron from the dollar store. "Grace, look it has a froggy on it!"</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjucQ2ActnjpmYFnz5zkraymoRRK_32BruxNJueQxcQpG98sqobj7UAOypkpn9wvucxCF9aEOen4PS-ibXj4z4009xse6fIyXlIBSGMyWaeZDtDP_2UwLfjOieHkWUuSL4kYbxXD0RfZqKo/s1600/IMG_1455.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjucQ2ActnjpmYFnz5zkraymoRRK_32BruxNJueQxcQpG98sqobj7UAOypkpn9wvucxCF9aEOen4PS-ibXj4z4009xse6fIyXlIBSGMyWaeZDtDP_2UwLfjOieHkWUuSL4kYbxXD0RfZqKo/s320/IMG_1455.JPG" /></a><br />
And of course Peanut is cheesing for the camera too!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIMtP5Hr4IR5Qg7pMZqxmE4ad19-BB9hgB4gYVLNSS1MqlvSNCm0z85waUvdmr9dg-86sU_ST1TgHAxzMh90mDFj-xa2hgM3lvYIy4pv4uK2-4R_ONRuUBYz8-paC3CMf4HBQy-O6jFjYC/s1600/IMG_1457.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIMtP5Hr4IR5Qg7pMZqxmE4ad19-BB9hgB4gYVLNSS1MqlvSNCm0z85waUvdmr9dg-86sU_ST1TgHAxzMh90mDFj-xa2hgM3lvYIy4pv4uK2-4R_ONRuUBYz8-paC3CMf4HBQy-O6jFjYC/s320/IMG_1457.JPG" /></a><br />
Our shortbread cookies we took to playgroup today.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFRKCZ2AOKGHPpZETiNPwGhs0-aK3uXchqMkFs8M32Yz0P8H8y8FbrsYodiGmr3CsYC4pRwrxd7dy2uWBxoAIsY6Z5ACiyWH7cJqJwtS3Y8FSWLvfsqtgvxaslwZBNSah_heGfVZrD5vp1/s1600/IMG_1458.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFRKCZ2AOKGHPpZETiNPwGhs0-aK3uXchqMkFs8M32Yz0P8H8y8FbrsYodiGmr3CsYC4pRwrxd7dy2uWBxoAIsY6Z5ACiyWH7cJqJwtS3Y8FSWLvfsqtgvxaslwZBNSah_heGfVZrD5vp1/s320/IMG_1458.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">So a few quick stories I don't want to forget. We have had the movie Sleeping Beauty from Netflix for a little while now and the kids love watching it. Yesterday Aaron told me, "I da man, Prince Phillip!" Then he kissed me and I woke up. Then he said, "The mean old witch didn't die ya!"<br />
I'm not sure if I mentioned it, but Sarah has been stubborn with her words... (she is stubborn with everything else so this really shouldn't be a surprise to me) and hasn't been saying please. I figured she could say it because she could say Cheese for the camera. Well yesterday she finally said please for some frozen grapes. (By the way, if you haven't heard of freezing your grapes, you totally should! I love grapes but hate buying them because they end up getting wasted before you finish them all. Freezing them doesn't waste them and they taste like a yummy Popsicle. They are more addicting! And the kids think they are getting a treat! Me too! )<br />
Tonight also she was throwing out some pleases, now if only we can get the Thank You's a little more forthcoming. <br />
K is in OR right now but thankfully he will be coming home tomorrow and know he will be glad to be home for a bit. </div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5132004151445622684.post-77097585368911224462013-08-11T20:42:00.001-07:002013-08-11T20:43:05.500-07:00Our weekend<div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;">This weekend was really short. K had to go to AZ like I said and didn't get home until about 4:00pm on Saturday. Then we headed over to his sisters house to visit and celebrate birthday's and a anniversary with some pizza and fun. One of my new nieces, Little Miss Abby. She is such a sweetie. She is so tiny because she lost some of her birth weight, but she is doing fine and gaining it back now. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6CRWEUbxqhwtQ7bSqcmOZnsMzSbjBaLbS7hIwG3VzX6-p9YBiSwspJ8WzKQDtu9GOqGj4y5D702ky3CFQ_Sj-6CxwpFndy_xIbZB-2lsd9JTjpDprcHfEGq2GItmoPmcEXj9uYZQmKbar/s1600/IMG_1303.JPG"><br />
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One of Sarah's new words is 'Cheese' and she loves saying it! This expression is so cute because she scrunches her face up. She still has that scab on her nose, but that is pizza sauce on her chin, which is surprising because I didn't think she really ate any pizza.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht1MWCTHUQc_BX5rdyj_6s3r-tJeZEFCo43FNlZSNn6M1ahk8zKXiRVMfe48RllqvxcTowztO1E9ozNzeKBHlujd8s3X9YpvdFKZqIyBeU9i39YQ9mmME9MR_C-_nxyYrU3KzCfTGiPnsK/s1600/IMG_1308.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEht1MWCTHUQc_BX5rdyj_6s3r-tJeZEFCo43FNlZSNn6M1ahk8zKXiRVMfe48RllqvxcTowztO1E9ozNzeKBHlujd8s3X9YpvdFKZqIyBeU9i39YQ9mmME9MR_C-_nxyYrU3KzCfTGiPnsK/s320/IMG_1308.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAY4ZRHvzD5juCtuOjyqmEm1HSnTnHVRfM9Pu0f_W9Qe1pFuKYEKFq_VjQOjPZhJFbPvi_JnZ4IoP4sKzCkHyHI4DZZMeXi4ibdDO3O-R5La8aVUPt89uVaU5nDhD2IfeYWcFjv6psV2rY/s1600/IMG_1310.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAY4ZRHvzD5juCtuOjyqmEm1HSnTnHVRfM9Pu0f_W9Qe1pFuKYEKFq_VjQOjPZhJFbPvi_JnZ4IoP4sKzCkHyHI4DZZMeXi4ibdDO3O-R5La8aVUPt89uVaU5nDhD2IfeYWcFjv6psV2rY/s320/IMG_1310.JPG" /></a><br />
Abby's big brother Cade, we think Cade and Sarah look a lot alike. They are 6 months apart. He turns 2 in October and they get along so good and love playing together.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl5MKlQckjaBHVSSByFqVhNwOj_OEKye_GbTmXbg5O0TPCN7GaMkiHDAXYWp-T6aRZVMItREEpLwBrvjKKCv1kdqUS3VeNcEkP_juklQm2nDoaIIahw5U9pQQV2BoJyAjtHK45dtt6HqSi/s1600/IMG_1318.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl5MKlQckjaBHVSSByFqVhNwOj_OEKye_GbTmXbg5O0TPCN7GaMkiHDAXYWp-T6aRZVMItREEpLwBrvjKKCv1kdqUS3VeNcEkP_juklQm2nDoaIIahw5U9pQQV2BoJyAjtHK45dtt6HqSi/s320/IMG_1318.JPG" /></a><br />
The kids found this costume Uncle Devin had and were playing with it, then K put it on and it was freakin hilarious.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3MvmnkSP85jjbzxfi6jVm_d4tJ2vQjBlg4F3FdnsO5ERglU-K6mWIDYACuyJ85KVw3obJjvGFUQIGbEJm2ikZt96r3PCVOWc1CPEBO29qW6ugKKDdQFglobw3WEPpKscS_8tLD4mtXEzd/s1600/IMG_1325.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3MvmnkSP85jjbzxfi6jVm_d4tJ2vQjBlg4F3FdnsO5ERglU-K6mWIDYACuyJ85KVw3obJjvGFUQIGbEJm2ikZt96r3PCVOWc1CPEBO29qW6ugKKDdQFglobw3WEPpKscS_8tLD4mtXEzd/s320/IMG_1325.JPG" /></a><br />
The little kids were all mesmerized....at first.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMABqQrL8Rny5whoy5Tqu5SVCjkEbL9cD2iTDfLeDLYxEff-Vd05MOcseiZ_S-tOn18iqN1Vs71mYEA5DeJH-4jjgQmXx6ZQFpuVgPkxp83Ns6t9qX2vdJpSFNd1fFaQftvmz-PHrHCi2/s1600/IMG_1328.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgaMABqQrL8Rny5whoy5Tqu5SVCjkEbL9cD2iTDfLeDLYxEff-Vd05MOcseiZ_S-tOn18iqN1Vs71mYEA5DeJH-4jjgQmXx6ZQFpuVgPkxp83Ns6t9qX2vdJpSFNd1fFaQftvmz-PHrHCi2/s320/IMG_1328.JPG" /></a><br />
Then Sarah thought it was too scary for her, but as you can see Cade LOVED it!</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-D48tHbWK0e4_2YN2HFVGy_sS1yo_0QJZDkH07Y5mvKilzOy2Q2DFWAH8dvk8r9jnE6OP7XmVnN3w8ZllXmsA8mspJYoqDF5oatsTui4v5JlIuU6-58zkEPgWzifFppmUh4jpfu5SzMdB/s1600/IMG_1329.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-D48tHbWK0e4_2YN2HFVGy_sS1yo_0QJZDkH07Y5mvKilzOy2Q2DFWAH8dvk8r9jnE6OP7XmVnN3w8ZllXmsA8mspJYoqDF5oatsTui4v5JlIuU6-58zkEPgWzifFppmUh4jpfu5SzMdB/s320/IMG_1329.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnDozZtTBlFJTwNvc1JkuluORjk3E00OH9Ow8KdEcLweMgRjMn9R_HuabkxYZk8bXB7XRKnPztxelunvFT_hyphenhyphenc024-x62uN5vuW5m4ADquzYpD9dsyDTWwES_0VQfwLRgIwniSLZ64-N_j/s1600/IMG_1341.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnDozZtTBlFJTwNvc1JkuluORjk3E00OH9Ow8KdEcLweMgRjMn9R_HuabkxYZk8bXB7XRKnPztxelunvFT_hyphenhyphenc024-x62uN5vuW5m4ADquzYpD9dsyDTWwES_0VQfwLRgIwniSLZ64-N_j/s320/IMG_1341.JPG" /></a><br />
This morning we went to church and then some lunch at Firehouse subs. It's kind of our after church lunch place because kids eat free on Sundays so we can get our lunch really cheap. It's expensive eating out with kids! Especially hungry ones, although Sarah always refuses to eat her turkey meat. So we are really glad it's free. This was tonight right before we had the kids come inside and take baths. The sunset was so pretty behind the clouds, although I think there may have been a fire too. It just looked really neat.</div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOOJrZgoPkqGhm4B4GE4YQMoFMO4K_lT3vAIzZOWnH7_PDuc45wiSaOfdirK7KzXwWSAUAwbsvg9piidg9MZtuFawS0Lgakmfpa_7CJLWhBLjvs0LzG_puWjGDIBBziqQ8Au9gse0Q-q9z/s1600/IMG_1348.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOOJrZgoPkqGhm4B4GE4YQMoFMO4K_lT3vAIzZOWnH7_PDuc45wiSaOfdirK7KzXwWSAUAwbsvg9piidg9MZtuFawS0Lgakmfpa_7CJLWhBLjvs0LzG_puWjGDIBBziqQ8Au9gse0Q-q9z/s320/IMG_1348.JPG" /></a> </div><div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkFPyo28Lz9efWiWZbmeEdim2dDgcxs825b646OLOEQzXPEDWpg9EBGJ2oZotGT8lR521VoKs9wp5PlBA6s_KtU3cJHY_5uG3SQh4VJlloZAC8xjWgsh2ydsTkteO4ZSc_v7ec6uaTZ0WX/s1600/IMG_1355.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkFPyo28Lz9efWiWZbmeEdim2dDgcxs825b646OLOEQzXPEDWpg9EBGJ2oZotGT8lR521VoKs9wp5PlBA6s_KtU3cJHY_5uG3SQh4VJlloZAC8xjWgsh2ydsTkteO4ZSc_v7ec6uaTZ0WX/s320/IMG_1355.JPG" /></a><br />
Tomorrow K heads to Bend, OR for work. I'm a little jealous because that is were we tried to move to and I love that little town. And this time of year would be so nice to visit. But hopefully he will get all the accounts finished smoothly and then be home by Wednesday. I told him he absolutely has to be home by Friday as I have a double baby shower at our house I am hosting on Saturday and he is in charge of the kids. Grace is super excited about hanging with him and not going to the baby shower. It's kind of funny. <br />
Looking forward to a busy but productive week!</div><div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'><a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'><img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /></a></div>Summer Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17332698503249572214noreply@blogger.com0