<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302</id><updated>2012-02-28T09:50:09.984-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Keepin' Up</title><subtitle type='html'>...an outlet for journaling our family life.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>211</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3065937350764579212</id><published>2012-01-28T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:34:51.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories from Christmas Morning</title><content type='html'>They say a picture says a thousand words, so I'll let the pictures do all the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDKDjLaVoXE/TyTVPmWfmsI/AAAAAAAAGHg/trfg1F0mW14/s1600/CoffeeShop+Storyboards+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDKDjLaVoXE/TyTVPmWfmsI/AAAAAAAAGHg/trfg1F0mW14/s640/CoffeeShop+Storyboards+3.jpg" width="620" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0C4Dd978-k/TyTVR_KGWvI/AAAAAAAAGHo/roCoymBx7jY/s1600/CoffeeShop+Storyboard+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O0C4Dd978-k/TyTVR_KGWvI/AAAAAAAAGHo/roCoymBx7jY/s640/CoffeeShop+Storyboard+1.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ULg6oEqIFw8/TyTVdA4UYFI/AAAAAAAAGHw/j97QrM_FABQ/s1600/CoffeeShop+Sweet+16+Storyboard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ULg6oEqIFw8/TyTVdA4UYFI/AAAAAAAAGHw/j97QrM_FABQ/s640/CoffeeShop+Sweet+16+Storyboard.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXJCGozeBVg/TyTV7ngbflI/AAAAAAAAGH4/d53ITaDy_b0/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fXJCGozeBVg/TyTV7ngbflI/AAAAAAAAGH4/d53ITaDy_b0/s640/2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mo2Dz0KnSsk/TyTWT04H6cI/AAAAAAAAGIA/8a9jyB2ZUVE/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mo2Dz0KnSsk/TyTWT04H6cI/AAAAAAAAGIA/8a9jyB2ZUVE/s640/4.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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bright. Ours sure was!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3065937350764579212?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3065937350764579212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3065937350764579212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3065937350764579212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3065937350764579212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2012/01/memories-from-christmas-morning.html' title='Memories from Christmas Morning'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vDKDjLaVoXE/TyTVPmWfmsI/AAAAAAAAGHg/trfg1F0mW14/s72-c/CoffeeShop+Storyboards+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-9065910767607046058</id><published>2012-01-26T15:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T15:19:30.242-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving On With Our Trip...</title><content type='html'>The day after our CA arrival, my parents, Robert, and I hit the mall. But, before hitting the stores, we stopped at Claim Jumper for our traditional double-date with my parents. We needed some sustenance to endure the crowds. I wish I brought my camera along&amp;nbsp;to capture our shopping adventure, but oh well. Take my word for it, it was fun and Christmas-y. And tiring. I think I walked more that day than I have in my whole life. Okay, maybe not, but it sure felt like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SKXZ3b3GoEg/TyG6pZ7QmpI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/kyDL3572Q30/s1600/Storyboard+20x10+template,+BLL.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SKXZ3b3GoEg/TyG6pZ7QmpI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/kyDL3572Q30/s640/Storyboard+20x10+template,+BLL.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I can't forget to mention getting my 'fix' while we were out there! Our Iowa McDonald's stopped carrying my frozen strawberry lemonade because it's considered seasonal (but ice cream, shakes, smoothies, and iced coffees aren't... yes, I asked about that in my momentary 2 year old tantrum), so imagine my delight when I got my hands on one(hundred) in Cali!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The next day (I think), was In-n-Out and shopping at another mall with my sister. We really miss having malls nearby! I have to say, it was nice to shop around while listening to carollers belt out Christmas tunes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rgKNqMgWis/TyG6udqe8II/AAAAAAAAGHY/E57XwjHHwos/s1600/CoffeeShop+Storyboard1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8rgKNqMgWis/TyG6udqe8II/AAAAAAAAGHY/E57XwjHHwos/s640/CoffeeShop+Storyboard1.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Trevor had fun being able to actually skateboard. Our sidewalks aren't board-friendly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We were invited to&amp;nbsp;a birthday party at Chuck E. Cheese's, and I beat the high score of the football throwing game. If I had only &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;2&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; more seconds, I would have passed up the hall of fame score (the machine's default - I beat the actual high score. I'm that good.). There was actually a guy standing there watching me because he was in awe with my mad throwing ability! I kid you not. He was in awe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The kids really enjoyed playing on 'Henry,' my sister's piano. Or is it Victor or Herman? I can't keep her names straight. Anyway,&amp;nbsp;I think he would look awesome painted in a fun color, but Leah didn't agree for some reason...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Another time I wish I pulled my camera out for was Christmas Eve. Oh, the wrapping! And the 6am hot chocolate my mom and I had after staying up ALL night. I did crash for a nap after that, though. I was surprised to make it as long as I did, being that I was still on Iowa time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;My next post will be of Christmas morning. It was so wonderful to spend Christmas with my family again! It felt as&amp;nbsp;though we never even missed a Christmas. Going back 'home'&amp;nbsp;brings wonderful feelings; natural, comfortable ones that evoke all the warm fuzzies and a simple happiness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On a side note, Elise is coloring oh-so-carefully next to me right now. I love how she says coloring outside of the lines is "scribble-scrabble." :)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-9065910767607046058?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/9065910767607046058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=9065910767607046058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/9065910767607046058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/9065910767607046058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2012/01/moving-on-with-our-trip.html' title='Moving On With Our Trip...'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SKXZ3b3GoEg/TyG6pZ7QmpI/AAAAAAAAGHQ/kyDL3572Q30/s72-c/Storyboard+20x10+template,+BLL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-533035905457751259</id><published>2012-01-09T10:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T10:27:51.096-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Face of 2011</title><content type='html'>When I saw the title on &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2012/01/best-face-photo-challenge/#more-7284" target="_blank"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;for this week, this was the first picture that came to mind:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fspm9SZzmh8/TwsVFc4MKpI/AAAAAAAAGHA/wRXsyUHrabQ/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fspm9SZzmh8/TwsVFc4MKpI/AAAAAAAAGHA/wRXsyUHrabQ/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Never a dull moment with this girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EELHdsIli9A/TwsVSfb-cTI/AAAAAAAAGHI/rf8jbp7blWk/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EELHdsIli9A/TwsVSfb-cTI/AAAAAAAAGHI/rf8jbp7blWk/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-533035905457751259?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/533035905457751259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=533035905457751259' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/533035905457751259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/533035905457751259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2012/01/best-face-of-2011.html' title='Best Face of 2011'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fspm9SZzmh8/TwsVFc4MKpI/AAAAAAAAGHA/wRXsyUHrabQ/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-57783931437807894</id><published>2012-01-08T00:23:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T00:23:03.611-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A-a-and we're off!</title><content type='html'>Seems like forever since I've actually posted anything! What better way to get back in the blah'ging saddle than to reminisce about our trip home for Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left town after work and school the night before our flight. We totally scored with booking a hotel room that not only accepted our puppy and provided a yummy breakfast at Bennigan's, but also let us leave our van parked for the duration for our trip. All for less than the cost of simply parking our van at an airport lot! The kids were just excited to go swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Elise made a gingerbread girl named Eva, and wanted her to join the trip. Eva made it half way through our vacation until, I think,&amp;nbsp;she was left behind at a restaurant. At least she has my lens cap to keep ker company...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CypLoyCmK10/TwkomkU3NlI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/4ej2F13gSqw/s1600/IMG_8146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CypLoyCmK10/TwkomkU3NlI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/4ej2F13gSqw/s640/IMG_8146.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV8OMegP-V8/Twkoc4hTzPI/AAAAAAAAGGI/2b1Lge2da48/s1600/CoffeeShop+Storyboard+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MV8OMegP-V8/Twkoc4hTzPI/AAAAAAAAGGI/2b1Lge2da48/s640/CoffeeShop+Storyboard+1.jpg" width="441" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We survived check-in and airport security. The kids and puppy were troopers during both flights and the over 3 hour layover in Denver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fgMTRV-gEc/Twko_-vSj3I/AAAAAAAAGGY/e8weZlPFgaE/s1600/5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_fgMTRV-gEc/Twko_-vSj3I/AAAAAAAAGGY/e8weZlPFgaE/s640/5.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cX6ZvtWu138/Twk1PD5fdmI/AAAAAAAAGG4/gIbmu1IUr3s/s1600/6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cX6ZvtWu138/Twk1PD5fdmI/AAAAAAAAGG4/gIbmu1IUr3s/s640/6.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We made it!! Let the fun begin! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kpu-URtEEkM/TwkpkEYlhXI/AAAAAAAAGGw/z4ru3XvC-kE/s1600/IMG_8185.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kpu-URtEEkM/TwkpkEYlhXI/AAAAAAAAGGw/z4ru3XvC-kE/s640/IMG_8185.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Stay tuned... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-57783931437807894?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/57783931437807894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=57783931437807894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/57783931437807894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/57783931437807894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2012/01/a-and-were-off.html' title='A-a-and we&apos;re off!'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CypLoyCmK10/TwkomkU3NlI/AAAAAAAAGGQ/4ej2F13gSqw/s72-c/IMG_8146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-7885975841001403896</id><published>2011-12-11T19:05:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T08:53:08.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I {heart} Baxter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This week, the challenge over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/" target="_blank"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt; is "Furry Faces."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our new puppy, Baxter, enjoying his first romp in the snow last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uOC6iz0O4X4/TuVTRpVgPkI/AAAAAAAAGFs/FcIBVcJw9g8/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uOC6iz0O4X4/TuVTRpVgPkI/AAAAAAAAGFs/FcIBVcJw9g8/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Nothing new for us. With the opening of Robert's second store and a ton of photo work for me (among my 'normal,' every day life), we feel like we hardly have a time to just chill. In fact, if we are home after 4pm on any given day, I start to feel panicked that I've forgotten something. Thankfully, with the weather turning cold, and the store getting settled (hopefully soon, anyway!), we will be able to homebodies again... soon. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since I haven't posted&amp;nbsp;a Saturday Smile in a few weeks, I'll make up for it by posting&amp;nbsp;a few pictures I found on my cell phone. A couple of my girls decided to have a photo shoot one afternoon. I just love finding photos like these on my phone. They always make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blPcfpxiPN8/TrYETMlcr0I/AAAAAAAAGEo/qVcTwEE9I-Q/s1600/IMG_20111026_162723.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blPcfpxiPN8/TrYETMlcr0I/AAAAAAAAGEo/qVcTwEE9I-Q/s640/IMG_20111026_162723.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHjVvmm23aA/TrYEUI8CA-I/AAAAAAAAGEw/x-okfLW9hk4/s1600/IMG_20111026_163120.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jHjVvmm23aA/TrYEUI8CA-I/AAAAAAAAGEw/x-okfLW9hk4/s640/IMG_20111026_163120.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-liehJuvqcjI/TrYEU45YWhI/AAAAAAAAGE4/cgs2xQAUqNE/s1600/IMG_20111026_163435.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-liehJuvqcjI/TrYEU45YWhI/AAAAAAAAGE4/cgs2xQAUqNE/s640/IMG_20111026_163435.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-keKK9Hne8IY/TrYEWUg6dgI/AAAAAAAAGFA/agP9SUJLYAg/s1600/IMG_20111026_164015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-keKK9Hne8IY/TrYEWUg6dgI/AAAAAAAAGFA/agP9SUJLYAg/s640/IMG_20111026_164015.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPi1F127tRU/TrYEXXkguZI/AAAAAAAAGFI/loryzLcM6yk/s1600/IMG_20111026_164212.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UPi1F127tRU/TrYEXXkguZI/AAAAAAAAGFI/loryzLcM6yk/s640/IMG_20111026_164212.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e75p-A8ayD8/TrYEZJEry8I/AAAAAAAAGFQ/PVujBaSFsc4/s1600/IMG_20111026_165108.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e75p-A8ayD8/TrYEZJEry8I/AAAAAAAAGFQ/PVujBaSFsc4/s640/IMG_20111026_165108.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xklTdAf2zt8/TrYEavtLq6I/AAAAAAAAGFY/Uek0-1olBQ4/s1600/z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="478" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xklTdAf2zt8/TrYEavtLq6I/AAAAAAAAGFY/Uek0-1olBQ4/s640/z.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Tonight, we set our clocks back. I'm thinking we should just leave our clocks just the way they are. Then maybe we'll actually be on time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-7043330145930885888?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/7043330145930885888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=7043330145930885888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7043330145930885888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7043330145930885888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/11/long-overdue-saturday-smile.html' title='Long Overdue Saturday Smile'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-blPcfpxiPN8/TrYETMlcr0I/AAAAAAAAGEo/qVcTwEE9I-Q/s72-c/IMG_20111026_162723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-2805796664306512725</id><published>2011-10-24T08:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T08:37:02.019-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let Them Be Little</title><content type='html'>Nothing keeps you little like being in Daddy's arms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKLT7sKgxQI/TqTLBpcu4sI/AAAAAAAAGEM/rD9d6_wGck4/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKLT7sKgxQI/TqTLBpcu4sI/AAAAAAAAGEM/rD9d6_wGck4/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out more little photos over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GU2UWIfgL2A/TqTLsZiBFLI/AAAAAAAAGEU/ZhMVO6sel2E/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GU2UWIfgL2A/TqTLsZiBFLI/AAAAAAAAGEU/ZhMVO6sel2E/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-2805796664306512725?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/2805796664306512725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=2805796664306512725' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2805796664306512725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2805796664306512725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/10/let-them-be-little.html' title='Let Them Be Little'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VKLT7sKgxQI/TqTLBpcu4sI/AAAAAAAAGEM/rD9d6_wGck4/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-8960638284922495158</id><published>2011-10-15T11:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T11:19:37.835-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday (times two)</title><content type='html'>I missed last week's smile post, so I will post two photos that made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This first picture is of&amp;nbsp;Elise after surgery.&amp;nbsp;We tried to carry her, but she wanted to walk. (That purple mark on her cheek was for the&amp;nbsp;surgery.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20111014_123624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20111014_123624.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had more pictures of the little moments like this. It's a moment that is so quickly forgotten and only&amp;nbsp;remembered&amp;nbsp;as a whole&amp;nbsp;(like how I remember that I held Sierra's hand in parking lots, but not a specific moment). Make sense? &lt;br /&gt;I've been so busy with my photography of others, that I hardly pick up my camera for my own lately (notice how my cell phone pictures are showing up a lot more recently?). I still snap for the events (games, parades, surgery), but I miss shooting the every day moments.&amp;nbsp;I plan on changing that, but it will have to wait just a few more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the second picture that brings a smile to my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20111015_073519.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20111015_073519.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a glorious sunrise this morning. Too bad I didn't have my camera.While I'm at it, how about a third picture? This was a beautiful sunset from Wednesday.The skies were orange, magenta, and periwinkle. Absolutely stunning. Unfortunately, I didn't have my camera to be able to capture it well (see what I mean about the cell pictures taking over?), but it was beautiful just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20111012_183542.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="479" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20111012_183542.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I say this every time I post something, but I really do plan on catching up a bit on here. Some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-8960638284922495158?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/8960638284922495158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=8960638284922495158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8960638284922495158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8960638284922495158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/10/smile-for-saturday-times-two.html' title='Smile for Saturday (times two)'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-4787149320440494153</id><published>2011-10-01T23:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T23:36:40.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>It was a loooong day today. But, it is still technically Saturday, so I will share a couple videos that gave me a smile.Today was the annual Band Day Parade. Sierra marched for the 2nd year, while the rest of the kids were riding our church's float. You probably won't be able to make out where Sierra is in the video, and you'll have to excuse my yelling of Abby's &amp;amp; Caitlin's names. Trevor and Elise were on the other side, so I didn't even try to get their attention.&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20111001_114419.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20111001_115257.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I'm off to sleep. It was a long day and I'm beat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-4787149320440494153?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/4787149320440494153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=4787149320440494153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4787149320440494153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4787149320440494153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/10/smile-for-saturday.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-4033019822306205243</id><published>2011-09-24T20:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T20:11:01.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>My Saturday started with a smile since this was the first sight of my day...&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110924_094809.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110924_094809.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-4033019822306205243?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/4033019822306205243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=4033019822306205243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4033019822306205243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4033019822306205243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/09/smile-for-saturday_24.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-2035477696802229679</id><published>2011-09-17T12:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T12:19:01.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday... a little outdated.</title><content type='html'>I was looking through my pictures and realized how far behind I am in posting. Life is so busy anymore, but I am going to change that. Or at least try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo, here's a photo that made me smile. Sierra &amp;amp; Caitlin riding the Sizzler ride at Farm Festival, having fun without a care in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-55-CpLUxy8w/TnTVyjbAb5I/AAAAAAAAGEI/kWUl1YT922k/s1600/IMG_7646ars.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-55-CpLUxy8w/TnTVyjbAb5I/AAAAAAAAGEI/kWUl1YT922k/s640/IMG_7646ars.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-2035477696802229679?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/2035477696802229679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=2035477696802229679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2035477696802229679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2035477696802229679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/09/smile-for-saturday-little-outdated.html' title='Smile for Saturday... a little outdated.'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-55-CpLUxy8w/TnTVyjbAb5I/AAAAAAAAGEI/kWUl1YT922k/s72-c/IMG_7646ars.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1766865012470883466</id><published>2011-09-10T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T10:00:08.702-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XoXGhGPcff8/TmrhSARGb2I/AAAAAAAAGEE/Cll8NJQUs4o/s1600/IMG_9480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XoXGhGPcff8/TmrhSARGb2I/AAAAAAAAGEE/Cll8NJQUs4o/s640/IMG_9480.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing my kids have such&amp;nbsp;a good daddy makes me smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And knowing that right after this picture was snapped Robert accidentally kicked the ball right into Trevor's face makes me laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-1766865012470883466?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/1766865012470883466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=1766865012470883466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1766865012470883466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1766865012470883466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/09/smile-for-saturday_10.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XoXGhGPcff8/TmrhSARGb2I/AAAAAAAAGEE/Cll8NJQUs4o/s72-c/IMG_9480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3971429800241027072</id><published>2011-09-03T10:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T10:41:26.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Dh5e-PXrE/TmJKbGxWNKI/AAAAAAAAGEA/G6Pb_24BrW0/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Dh5e-PXrE/TmJKbGxWNKI/AAAAAAAAGEA/G6Pb_24BrW0/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Yummm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3971429800241027072?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3971429800241027072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3971429800241027072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3971429800241027072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3971429800241027072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/09/smile-for-saturday.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-p4Dh5e-PXrE/TmJKbGxWNKI/AAAAAAAAGEA/G6Pb_24BrW0/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-5055030843248068287</id><published>2011-09-02T10:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T10:09:09.518-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Caitlin's Trumpet Call</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;After months of talking about playing the flute, Caitlin decided she wanted to play the &lt;em&gt;trumpet&lt;/em&gt; in the school band. She also&amp;nbsp;looked at the saxophone (though, Mom was OK passing up the cost of one of those!), but she held the trumpet and just started glowing with excitement. The trumpet was IT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7basQEG-FhU/TmDtiXsZOrI/AAAAAAAAGD4/28HnHMYbL50/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7basQEG-FhU/TmDtiXsZOrI/AAAAAAAAGD4/28HnHMYbL50/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We are so blessed to be in a school that&amp;nbsp;understands the value and benefit&amp;nbsp;of music, and&amp;nbsp;has such a great music program. If it weren't for that, my kids would never learn to play an instrument. I'm not musically inclined. I &lt;em&gt;wish&lt;/em&gt; I could sit at the piano and play a beautiful meoldy, but I can't. And I'm not patient enough to learn correctly. Maybe someday... we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7gWsPQ-mVg/TmDtjZkTSiI/AAAAAAAAGD8/TAvRJYwVdrQ/s1600/Image00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d7gWsPQ-mVg/TmDtjZkTSiI/AAAAAAAAGD8/TAvRJYwVdrQ/s640/Image00002.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After witnessing the chaos of all the kids playing and chattering while Caitlin walked around the house blowing on her new trumpet, I debated naming this post "We Are Now the Family Circus," but decided not to. This is about Caitlin and her new musical adventure. And, to let you know that if I take up sign language because I no longer have my sense of hearing, you'll know why.&amp;nbsp; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-5055030843248068287?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/5055030843248068287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=5055030843248068287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5055030843248068287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5055030843248068287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/09/caitlins-trumpet-call.html' title='Caitlin&apos;s Trumpet Call'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7basQEG-FhU/TmDtiXsZOrI/AAAAAAAAGD4/28HnHMYbL50/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-4799920723318141210</id><published>2011-08-28T23:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T23:28:12.168-05:00</updated><title type='text'>White</title><content type='html'>The challenge at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt; this week is "White." I just shot a wedding Saturday, so I have white on the brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0p_rPIY5EZ0/TlrbroyFRiI/AAAAAAAAGDw/_6AryvuHUNc/s1600/IMG_8430asvinhaze.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0p_rPIY5EZ0/TlrbroyFRiI/AAAAAAAAGDw/_6AryvuHUNc/s640/IMG_8430asvinhaze.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x8uLUkHf72g/TlrcCzxu7MI/AAAAAAAAGD0/BJAG_BgaMVw/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x8uLUkHf72g/TlrcCzxu7MI/AAAAAAAAGD0/BJAG_BgaMVw/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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I Drove an Ice Cream Truck.</title><content type='html'>At least, I did in my dream. And as I was driving, I was thinking,&amp;nbsp; '&lt;em&gt;finally I'll have something interesting to blah'g about.' &lt;/em&gt;So here it is. Except it didn't really happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started with me having lunch with Trevor at school. I was talking to a teacher when&amp;nbsp;a high school student (who happened to be a kid named Eric that I knew from when I was in high school. He always tried to hang out with my friends and me, but was a lot younger and kind of annoying at times) came up to her saying he didn't feel well and needed a ride back to the high school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I volunteered. How difficult could that be, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we walk out to the parking lot and I'm scanning the cars, looking for a jalopy. I guess in my dream, it must have been a time where kids had to buy their own cars, and mummy and daddy didn't just hand over the keys to a new Lexus for their 16th birthday. Anyway, I wasn't finding any clunkers in the parking lot. And then it hit me. &lt;em&gt;He drives an ice cream truck.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not wanting to back out of my offer and thinking that this would be a fun experience to share about on my blah'g, I hop in and fire up the engine. If you were like me, you learned to drive a car manually (stick shift), and the first several tries at driving were rather jerky with a lot of stalling and peeling out. Multiply that by like a thousand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make matters worse, the way to the school was an unserviced gravel road. So, I'm jerkily driving a big, white ice cream truck over rocks, through deep puddles, and horrible potholes. Imagine how bumpy and jarring that would be in an ice cream truck. It would make even the strongest of stomachs weak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then it happened. The kid puked. All over. And it splashed. And sloshed. And oozed. And smelled. It was horrible. If you know me, you know I don't handle vomit. At all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercifully, I woke up to the alarm before my stomach was able to react. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it. I drove an ice cream truck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-7154727085101700466?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/7154727085101700466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=7154727085101700466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7154727085101700466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7154727085101700466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-i-drove-ice-cream-truck.html' title='So... I Drove an Ice Cream Truck.'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1261263920359396364</id><published>2011-08-24T13:47:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T07:21:41.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how fast the summer went. I guess we blinked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, we have two in middle&amp;nbsp;school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBDSmJJL0x8/TlU8awDngRI/AAAAAAAAGDY/LjrZVvAZR4Q/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBDSmJJL0x8/TlU8awDngRI/AAAAAAAAGDY/LjrZVvAZR4Q/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm positive that only last week Sierra was stuffing her 4 month old baby sister's mouth with chocolate cookies while I was busy in the kitchen. Now, here she is, 12 years old and starting 7th grade. And that chocolate faced 4 month old? That would be my 10 year old Caitlin, starting 5th grade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Shame on those who say you shouldn't hold your babies too much. I say, hold them while you can and as often as&amp;nbsp;you can. You only get one chance to soak it all in. The days are long, but the years are fast. Too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Here are my two oldest girls heading toward the bus. Caitlin is so blessed to have such a great big sister to show her the ropes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTnk70p6KaU/TlU8ciXG9WI/AAAAAAAAGDc/CQyHH8dbMJY/s1600/Image00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZTnk70p6KaU/TlU8ciXG9WI/AAAAAAAAGDc/CQyHH8dbMJY/s640/Image00002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Half an hour later, it was time for the&amp;nbsp;rest of the kiddos to start their first day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvaYAAumpjw/TlU8fPXwrMI/AAAAAAAAGDg/slg_BVcjyXw/s1600/Image00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jvaYAAumpjw/TlU8fPXwrMI/AAAAAAAAGDg/slg_BVcjyXw/s640/Image00003.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Our three youngest aren't so little anymore, either. Just yesterday, I marveled at my 2 year old boy riding&amp;nbsp;his bike without training wheels and cradled&amp;nbsp;teeny-tiny, mop-headed&amp;nbsp;Abby in my arms. And about five minutes ago, cleaned mess after mess that Elise left in her path during her terrible twos. Now, Trevor is in 3rd grade, Abby is in 2nd, and Elise is taking one more in year in preschool to prepare for kindergarten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Elise needs a photo of herself for her classroom, and I'm finding it quite humorous that being a photographer,&amp;nbsp;I didn't have a ﻿photo to send with her. So we snapped a new one to print off:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRax2kZEwcE/TlU8hP5taiI/AAAAAAAAGDk/1Z5HIFgY9Jo/s1600/Image00004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRax2kZEwcE/TlU8hP5taiI/AAAAAAAAGDk/1Z5HIFgY9Jo/s640/Image00004.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm all too aware that tomorrow, I will have blinked again, and this little girlie will be&amp;nbsp;following in her siblings' footsteps and growing up way too fast. But for today, I will enjoy her "strike a pose" phase.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Once we got to the school, Trevor and Abby took off running to catch up with friends, so there are no photos of them excitedly walking into the building. But I did get Elise putting her backpack away in her locker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogDisCdHRHI/TlU8ijDfJTI/AAAAAAAAGDo/VEScL7YZRTI/s1600/Image00005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ogDisCdHRHI/TlU8ijDfJTI/AAAAAAAAGDo/VEScL7YZRTI/s640/Image00005.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Those shorts weren't that wrinkled when she first put them on this morning. She was just up early enough to cuddle on the couch until it was time to go. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, please don't comment about all the free time I have on my hands now. That is not the case. I'm a wife, mom, homemaker, photographer, and bookkeeper. Plus, Elise is only gone&amp;nbsp;a couple of&amp;nbsp;hours every day. There is no free time. But if I ever do get some, don't give me guilt trips if I take advantage of it. I don't think people look at&amp;nbsp;my whole picture.&amp;nbsp;They just see no kids in the house, not all the hardships &amp;amp; struggles this mom has gone through to get to this stage of life. Who am I kidding? I still have struggles - mainly, trying to keep up with everyone, my work, and the house. I need 10 of me. Even during the two hours nobody is home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Whelp, I should get back to editing. I just remembered that I've been waiting to use this song ("I Can Tell that We are Gonna be Friends" by Jack Johnson - it's the intro song to one of my favorite movies, 'Napolean Dynamite.'). And knowing me, if I put this post off at all, it wouldn't get posted until Halloween, and then the song would seem out of place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-1261263920359396364?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/1261263920359396364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=1261263920359396364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1261263920359396364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1261263920359396364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kBDSmJJL0x8/TlU8awDngRI/AAAAAAAAGDY/LjrZVvAZR4Q/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-2204115171389674859</id><published>2011-08-21T23:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T23:14:53.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww...</title><content type='html'>This week at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt; is Pet Week. I am not a cat person, but our Sniper is such a good kitty. He doesn't jump on counters, hardly sheds, and best of all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5okArd-wQE/TlG7YkCzVgI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/cf6xSOmohLc/s1600/IMG_7718asb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5okArd-wQE/TlG7YkCzVgI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/cf6xSOmohLc/s640/IMG_7718asb.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;... he loves the kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Or, at least tolerates &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; love for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hlb8zSZ2ink/TlG7yI3gRSI/AAAAAAAAGDU/URiyMfFc5NA/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hlb8zSZ2ink/TlG7yI3gRSI/AAAAAAAAGDU/URiyMfFc5NA/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-2204115171389674859?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/2204115171389674859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=2204115171389674859' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2204115171389674859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2204115171389674859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/awww.html' title='Awww...'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N5okArd-wQE/TlG7YkCzVgI/AAAAAAAAGDQ/cf6xSOmohLc/s72-c/IMG_7718asb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-5189649794329805453</id><published>2011-08-20T10:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T10:00:07.872-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Though we're all so sad to see her go, I can't help but smile when I think of how very, very blessed we have been&amp;nbsp;to have had&amp;nbsp;such an amazing baby-sitter for the past 4 years. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4VplQHpZS8/Tk76c3GobUI/AAAAAAAAGDM/qgSC1gPmX3A/s1600/IMG_6430a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4VplQHpZS8/Tk76c3GobUI/AAAAAAAAGDM/qgSC1gPmX3A/s640/IMG_6430a.jpg" width="456" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"If I can find a matching pair of shoes at the Schueneman's, I can survive college."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Faith G.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We'll sure miss you, Faith! Praying for all of God's best for you as you embark on this new and exciting time of your life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Love, the Schuenies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-5189649794329805453?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/5189649794329805453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=5189649794329805453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5189649794329805453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5189649794329805453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile-for-saturday_20.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s4VplQHpZS8/Tk76c3GobUI/AAAAAAAAGDM/qgSC1gPmX3A/s72-c/IMG_6430a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-2059063607821854409</id><published>2011-08-18T16:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T16:21:13.748-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventureland &amp; Bowling</title><content type='html'>It's stormy outside, so since we can't go swimming right now, I thought I'd post here. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title is pretty self-explainitory, so I'll jump into the pictures. There aren't as many as &lt;a href="http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2010/07/abbys-birthday-adventureland.html"&gt;last year&lt;/a&gt; (it was super crowded when we were there Saturday), but that's OK. We still had fun and made memories. Like the memory of waiting an hour in line for the Tornado, only to have Elise decide she didn't want to go on it. 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABXE60A01v8/Tk16LgxQM8I/AAAAAAAAGA8/WMayST-Jh4Q/s1600/IMG_6670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ABXE60A01v8/Tk16LgxQM8I/AAAAAAAAGA8/WMayST-Jh4Q/s640/IMG_6670.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Always the cowgirl.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh3OtJfY_Yg/Tk16N1mN4mI/AAAAAAAAGBA/rpA5vnFahVM/s1600/IMG_6675.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh3OtJfY_Yg/Tk16N1mN4mI/AAAAAAAAGBA/rpA5vnFahVM/s640/IMG_6675.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_qJFJwqbeg/Tk16W4p4n7I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/MiAogdNqVbM/s1600/IMG_6701.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F_qJFJwqbeg/Tk16W4p4n7I/AAAAAAAAGBQ/MiAogdNqVbM/s640/IMG_6701.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mwoaUwmfwKs/Tk16YpSRp0I/AAAAAAAAGBU/SyaQ1_1cpvc/s1600/IMG_6704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mwoaUwmfwKs/Tk16YpSRp0I/AAAAAAAAGBU/SyaQ1_1cpvc/s640/IMG_6704.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby was doing a happy dance by the blower.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMOTIXV9DCo/Tk16fDbrJGI/AAAAAAAAGBg/uZdlaiHxWeM/s640/IMG_6707.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9GJslOmXsk/Tk16g5JVvuI/AAAAAAAAGBk/Kq4dHGacPKs/s1600/IMG_6710.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z9GJslOmXsk/Tk16g5JVvuI/AAAAAAAAGBk/Kq4dHGacPKs/s640/IMG_6710.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caitlin mimicking Leah's bowling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ue02uTvDEPs/Tk164kVC1CI/AAAAAAAAGBo/T_6E9gnokw8/s1600/IMG_6719.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ucrHJ00ISw/Tk169G6fxAI/AAAAAAAAGB0/kg6YER-_dsY/s1600/IMG_6731.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ucrHJ00ISw/Tk169G6fxAI/AAAAAAAAGB0/kg6YER-_dsY/s640/IMG_6731.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor trying to will his ball to curve away from the gutter.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JWQo5EfEhm8/Tk16_ONe5YI/AAAAAAAAGB4/wT3WxIN9GII/s1600/IMG_6739.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JWQo5EfEhm8/Tk16_ONe5YI/AAAAAAAAGB4/wT3WxIN9GII/s640/IMG_6739.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFFJee4_4z0/Tk17AriPwjI/AAAAAAAAGB8/fb63Ui0feE8/s1600/IMG_6741.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFFJee4_4z0/Tk17AriPwjI/AAAAAAAAGB8/fb63Ui0feE8/s640/IMG_6741.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZEcodwPPjQ/Tk17CfoPcSI/AAAAAAAAGCA/jWgcFvMb6j4/s1600/IMG_6754.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZEcodwPPjQ/Tk17CfoPcSI/AAAAAAAAGCA/jWgcFvMb6j4/s640/IMG_6754.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jz-N-5-wzG8/Tk17Ez7X0hI/AAAAAAAAGCE/3R8auKYZJlo/s1600/IMG_6770.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jz-N-5-wzG8/Tk17Ez7X0hI/AAAAAAAAGCE/3R8auKYZJlo/s640/IMG_6770.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTFU0yWglS8/Tk17GBFYwaI/AAAAAAAAGCI/QtjL1U1rWUQ/s1600/IMG_6773.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hTFU0yWglS8/Tk17GBFYwaI/AAAAAAAAGCI/QtjL1U1rWUQ/s640/IMG_6773.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMAsBGyg_Sk/Tk17HanDHzI/AAAAAAAAGCM/OzWG7GUFwaE/s1600/IMG_6775.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bMAsBGyg_Sk/Tk17HanDHzI/AAAAAAAAGCM/OzWG7GUFwaE/s640/IMG_6775.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj8w3tUn4jM/Tk17IuR1f4I/AAAAAAAAGCQ/D7y4Reiw6Js/s1600/IMG_6776.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hj8w3tUn4jM/Tk17IuR1f4I/AAAAAAAAGCQ/D7y4Reiw6Js/s640/IMG_6776.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm... what's up with the tongues?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DDZ9udJvFvc/Tk17KKNlcII/AAAAAAAAGCU/JzLD9japKC4/s1600/IMG_6786.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DDZ9udJvFvc/Tk17KKNlcII/AAAAAAAAGCU/JzLD9japKC4/s640/IMG_6786.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hJ6UzmK_AnI/Tk17PIwByNI/AAAAAAAAGCg/9IyszCxy6uc/s640/IMG_6820.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcozuSpZR1s/Tk17acsSMTI/AAAAAAAAGCk/FbmBdVPjnwU/s1600/IMG_6822.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zcozuSpZR1s/Tk17acsSMTI/AAAAAAAAGCk/FbmBdVPjnwU/s640/IMG_6822.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otTkmOtYvbA/Tk17ccoNpzI/AAAAAAAAGCo/LwMXeqt3ErQ/s1600/IMG_6826.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-otTkmOtYvbA/Tk17ccoNpzI/AAAAAAAAGCo/LwMXeqt3ErQ/s640/IMG_6826.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4U8sVrapEj4/Tk17ev-Ru5I/AAAAAAAAGCs/_98EdOqA69s/s1600/IMG_6830.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4U8sVrapEj4/Tk17ev-Ru5I/AAAAAAAAGCs/_98EdOqA69s/s640/IMG_6830.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Midnight might be a little late in the evening&amp;nbsp;to lose at bowling.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnBPm4siIfs/Tk17gTzB9oI/AAAAAAAAGCw/uD6vbSiTgDE/s1600/IMG_6831.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnBPm4siIfs/Tk17gTzB9oI/AAAAAAAAGCw/uD6vbSiTgDE/s640/IMG_6831.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C-aH__srvKU/Tk17hjxW07I/AAAAAAAAGC0/4PD1qfKv8AQ/s1600/IMG_6845.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-C-aH__srvKU/Tk17hjxW07I/AAAAAAAAGC0/4PD1qfKv8AQ/s640/IMG_6845.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fG_lr1HinxA/Tk17jIQYlWI/AAAAAAAAGC4/M3f5RgutiKs/s1600/IMG_6846.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fG_lr1HinxA/Tk17jIQYlWI/AAAAAAAAGC4/M3f5RgutiKs/s640/IMG_6846.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOWH8-OkJtQ/Tk179UYdltI/AAAAAAAAGDA/5Dozysm9YbE/s1600/IMG_6712.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qOWH8-OkJtQ/Tk179UYdltI/AAAAAAAAGDA/5Dozysm9YbE/s640/IMG_6712.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L33EfqUUkfo/Tk17k1Hr78I/AAAAAAAAGC8/7iRX4GKuXVk/s1600/IMG_6849.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L33EfqUUkfo/Tk17k1Hr78I/AAAAAAAAGC8/7iRX4GKuXVk/s640/IMG_6849.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elise won!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun, and even slept in until noon the next day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been really frustrated with how Blogger's changed things with uploading pictures. It takes longer (you can only select one picture at a time to upload)&amp;nbsp;and you can't put the pictures side by side. To get around that, I tried using&amp;nbsp;html codes from Photobucket, but that is just as time-consuming. If anyone knows of a faster way to share pictures on here, I'm all ears.&amp;nbsp;I don't think I want to deal with switching to another platform, but might have to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it is still stormy out. I hope it lets up - today is the last day to go swimming at the pool before it closes for the year. I can't believe summer is almost over. Time flies way too fast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-2059063607821854409?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/2059063607821854409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=2059063607821854409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2059063607821854409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2059063607821854409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/adventureland-bowling.html' title='Adventureland &amp; Bowling'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--37JMJ1-SQQ/Tk13DTS2_6I/AAAAAAAAF-g/foZVNrjnJGA/s72-c/IMG_6445.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-919307718287685058</id><published>2011-08-13T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T10:00:08.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>I saw this, and couldn't stop laughing. Hope it gives you a laugh, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zEo01JaVPEo/TkWgug15l2I/AAAAAAAAF-c/ceAwsLX5KJs/s1600/Image00005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zEo01JaVPEo/TkWgug15l2I/AAAAAAAAF-c/ceAwsLX5KJs/s640/Image00005.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-919307718287685058?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/919307718287685058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=919307718287685058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/919307718287685058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/919307718287685058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile-for-saturday.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zEo01JaVPEo/TkWgug15l2I/AAAAAAAAF-c/ceAwsLX5KJs/s72-c/Image00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-8268030480045378073</id><published>2011-08-12T16:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T16:51:16.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trevor's Lemonade Stand</title><content type='html'>A couple weeks ago, Trevor finally got to have his lemonade stand! Thank you Brenda &amp;amp; Lea for letting him work it at your garage sale!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9j2apotmGmQ/TkWfwgb2RGI/AAAAAAAAF-M/Nem37dmtjs4/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9j2apotmGmQ/TkWfwgb2RGI/AAAAAAAAF-M/Nem37dmtjs4/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkXbympX6tY/TkWfyOgjTtI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/8zhwC431ksc/s1600/Image00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kkXbympX6tY/TkWfyOgjTtI/AAAAAAAAF-Q/8zhwC431ksc/s640/Image00002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IBI52pNXwEA/TkWf262IvOI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/WPB9b1y3KN0/s1600/Image00004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IBI52pNXwEA/TkWf262IvOI/AAAAAAAAF-Y/WPB9b1y3KN0/s640/Image00004.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LmwugoD01wc/TkWfzoYQFaI/AAAAAAAAF-U/u35qtef5RkM/s1600/Image00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LmwugoD01wc/TkWfzoYQFaI/AAAAAAAAF-U/u35qtef5RkM/s640/Image00003.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-8268030480045378073?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/8268030480045378073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=8268030480045378073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8268030480045378073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8268030480045378073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/trevors-lemonade-stand.html' title='Trevor&apos;s Lemonade Stand'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9j2apotmGmQ/TkWfwgb2RGI/AAAAAAAAF-M/Nem37dmtjs4/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-5771673869804456535</id><published>2011-08-06T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:20:26.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday... Times Two!</title><content type='html'>We had a couple more birthdays this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sierra is now 12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQ8pIrScAns/Tj32KGXP6SI/AAAAAAAAF-E/ZfVqQIIgxMY/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQ8pIrScAns/Tj32KGXP6SI/AAAAAAAAF-E/ZfVqQIIgxMY/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;And Elise is 5!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ML8yovYwxo/Tj32NKbfFgI/AAAAAAAAF-I/F8QdjxsrSYs/s1600/Image00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ML8yovYwxo/Tj32NKbfFgI/AAAAAAAAF-I/F8QdjxsrSYs/s640/Image00002.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you had a happy Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-5771673869804456535?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/5771673869804456535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=5771673869804456535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5771673869804456535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5771673869804456535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/smile-for-saturday-times-two.html' title='Smile for Saturday... Times Two!'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQ8pIrScAns/Tj32KGXP6SI/AAAAAAAAF-E/ZfVqQIIgxMY/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-6133407701545311487</id><published>2011-08-02T22:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:28:07.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thougts at Random: Part 4... I Think.</title><content type='html'>**This post was started mid-July. I just never got back to it. Until now.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I can go all winter with hardly a sniffle, but now I have a yucky head cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since yesterday, all I've wanted to eat&amp;nbsp;is soup. Thankfully, the temp today&amp;nbsp;is down 30°+ and rainy, so soup is&amp;nbsp;the perfect meal today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My two oldest have really picked up the slack for me yesterday, and now today. They swept, vacuumed, and washed the floors yesterday. Even lifting up the rug in the front room to sweep under it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110721_160341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110721_160341.jpg" width="479" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They just finished vacuuming the entry hall. I'm speechless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still need to post about Trevor's chef party. He still talks about it, so I think it was a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our van hit a milestone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110721_105611.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110721_105611.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert and I have a date night Friday! Those are so very, very&amp;nbsp;rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have not reflected much on the passing of my grandmother, but really, that's OK. I think of her often, and have been remembering sweet memories of her. There have been a few tears, but&amp;nbsp;I'm realizing that I don't&amp;nbsp;need to sit, dwell, and cry to deal with my grief. I&amp;nbsp;feel&amp;nbsp;I'm just fine with briefly entertaining&amp;nbsp;the memories that pop up in my mind here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby rolled herself into a sleeping bag like a burrito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We wanted to do a lot of camping this summer, but haven't had the chance so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few random photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiKH8X7PqLw/Tii-zggi-bI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/aww0yjAMzno/s1600/Image00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiKH8X7PqLw/Tii-zggi-bI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/aww0yjAMzno/s640/Image00002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most of the cousins.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-VLXjQ4Uok/Tii-1lDDNeI/AAAAAAAAF8c/WooJ3lafWLk/s1600/Image00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-VLXjQ4Uok/Tii-1lDDNeI/AAAAAAAAF8c/WooJ3lafWLk/s640/Image00003.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy swings you HIGH!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0lLHjH3u6Ew/Tii_FxId2_I/AAAAAAAAF8g/COy0dhgHtv0/s1600/Image00004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0lLHjH3u6Ew/Tii_FxId2_I/AAAAAAAAF8g/COy0dhgHtv0/s640/Image00004.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4jYmc62WDA/Tii-v4X8pLI/AAAAAAAAF8U/nVBk9mhRMtU/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e4jYmc62WDA/Tii-v4X8pLI/AAAAAAAAF8U/nVBk9mhRMtU/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cousin &amp;amp; his bride.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_Yo28lUHqs/Tii_RVweYAI/AAAAAAAAF8s/R5NsK6wBtPI/s1600/Image00007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_Yo28lUHqs/Tii_RVweYAI/AAAAAAAAF8s/R5NsK6wBtPI/s640/Image00007.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a_a8NBl5YQY/Tii_7j4aOEI/AAAAAAAAF9E/uwVOX1GOhWM/s1600/Image00012.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a_a8NBl5YQY/Tii_7j4aOEI/AAAAAAAAF9E/uwVOX1GOhWM/s640/Image00012.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caitlin's not always a fan of the camera.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yoCbojWwYpA/Tii_95S1x4I/AAAAAAAAF9I/d9xaVo8oHRc/s1600/Image00013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yoCbojWwYpA/Tii_95S1x4I/AAAAAAAAF9I/d9xaVo8oHRc/s640/Image00013.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;But she loves to dance!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVuFjVoVDzE/Tii_K0BmfII/AAAAAAAAF8k/SRq7IlF4ep8/s1600/Image00005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wVuFjVoVDzE/Tii_K0BmfII/AAAAAAAAF8k/SRq7IlF4ep8/s640/Image00005.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfZRgf8ni2U/Tii_3WSHg5I/AAAAAAAAF84/012pD88O-ZE/s1600/Image00009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VfZRgf8ni2U/Tii_3WSHg5I/AAAAAAAAF84/012pD88O-ZE/s640/Image00009.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ujce_eDjbtA/Tii_5E6z1lI/AAAAAAAAF88/FCWt9GI8g9I/s1600/Image00010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ujce_eDjbtA/Tii_5E6z1lI/AAAAAAAAF88/FCWt9GI8g9I/s640/Image00010.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6qEJQwKZFM/Tii_1t4oqqI/AAAAAAAAF80/M4f6BpPBfIw/s1600/IMG_20110629_193116.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-y6qEJQwKZFM/Tii_1t4oqqI/AAAAAAAAF80/M4f6BpPBfIw/s640/IMG_20110629_193116.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X_l-t0_oHfg/Tii_6V2BAlI/AAAAAAAAF9A/Y-98CJzNHvY/s1600/Image00011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X_l-t0_oHfg/Tii_6V2BAlI/AAAAAAAAF9A/Y-98CJzNHvY/s640/Image00011.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Such a poser!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LwhGruPjPJQ/Tii_TjfO0oI/AAAAAAAAF8w/tkX0BzL8Q5c/s1600/Image00008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LwhGruPjPJQ/Tii_TjfO0oI/AAAAAAAAF8w/tkX0BzL8Q5c/s640/Image00008.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've taken hundreds of photos to catch a lightning shot.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We seriously need to go grocery shopping. The kids are having tomato soup and peanut butter sandwiches (using hamburger buns)&amp;nbsp;for dinner. I guess Sam's Club is on&amp;nbsp;the agenda for our date&amp;nbsp;tomorrow night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Have I mentioned I have a head cold yet? It's really annoying to be stuffy. I am not a mouth breather. It's almost a phobia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm not very thrilled with Netflix changing their&amp;nbsp;packages. We're going to stick with the streaming option, considering I am horrible at sending the movies back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm horrible at sending anything, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I know it's going to be a major undertaking, but I think I'm going to paint all the baseboards white. This old house needs to be&amp;nbsp;freshened up a bit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I say that, of course, but after living in our house over four years, I haven't painted a single room. Just complained about it and changed my mind on colors more times than I can count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I've done a laundry load of jeans,&amp;nbsp;greens, and two loads of reds today. I think I still have ten more loads to do. Plus blankets and towels. Oh, I think I did a load of darks, too. I have fallen so far behind that it looks like a laundromat threw up upstairs. I am normally extremely anal about how I do&amp;nbsp;my laundry, but now I don't have that luxury without continuing to fall even&amp;nbsp;farther behind. Sigh. I think I'll do another load of jeans tonight, then before I go to bed, throw in a load of blankets. With Purex crystals, they'll stay fresh all night, then in the morning, I can throw them over the banister to dry. Then my house will smell like clean laundry, which is one of my favorite smells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Yes, I really do map out my laundry loads like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The other day, my phone's keyboard was set to Spanish. It was quite humorous.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Robert is finally home now, so I'm off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love thunderstorms. There's one going on right now that has some crazy loud thunder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cat gets nervous during storms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward a couple weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert and I got out for our anniversary date. We didn't go to Sam's Club. We went to Texas Roadhouse and Transformers 3. The food was delish, and the movie was great. Though, I didn't enjoy the 3D. I had to remove&amp;nbsp;the glasses a lot because they drove me nuts. They also made the movie seem very under-exposed. It might have helped if they brightened the screen to compensate for the glasses. Anyway, I think it's safe to say I won't be wasting my money on another 3D movie again. There was a bit of excitement on the way home, though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110723_015310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110723_015310.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At dinner, Robert said that one of his guys that work for him (who happens to be a cop) texted to say his store lights were left on, so we'd need to swing by the store on the way home to turn them off. Then, either during or right after the movie, Robert started to complain about his foot hurting. A few weeks ago, it had him in near agony to even walk, then the chiropractor worked his magic, and it's been fine since. Well, until that night, or so I thought. Anyway, about half way home, Robert said it was really hurting, and asked if I'd mind driving the rest of the way home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, the movie didn't even get over until after 11pm, and we made a quick stop before heading on our over one hour drive home, so by the time we were on the road to go to&amp;nbsp;his store, it was almost 1am. Then I see the lights in the rear view mirror. I &lt;em&gt;hate&lt;/em&gt; getting pulled over. I've never gotten even a speeding ticket, but I &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; been pulled over for not using my blinker... &lt;em&gt;Anyway,&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;I pull over, get my license out, ask Robert to grab the insurance card and registration papers. My panic gets worse as I realize that we forgot to print the new insurance cards (the policy renewed in June). The officer comes up to the window, telling me I had a tail light out. I then start diarrhea of the mouth, explaining that we only had the van a couple of weeks, I can't believe the light is out, I really do have insurance, and here, let me pull up my policy on my phone to prove it. I promise I'm not lying. Then the cop starts asking what we were were doing. I told him we were on the way home from a movie, and he said he didn't know they showed movies that late. Oh my goodness, that got me &lt;strong&gt;totally&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;flustered! I kept talking, but in my mind, I was telling myself to &lt;em&gt;'shut up, he's gonna think you're lying and drunk!&lt;/em&gt;' but I kept talking more. When I was about to get asked out of the car,&amp;nbsp;Robert starts laughing. He said, "Don't you recognize him?" Duh.&amp;nbsp;I.was.punk'd. Big time! The store lights weren't on. Robert's foot didn't hurt. And the tail light was just fine. Though,&amp;nbsp;I'm still trying to convince myself I was completely sober and on my way home from a movie. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Elise had a dream Saturday night, and was so excited (er, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-so-eskited.html"&gt;eskited&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;), to tell me about it. She said she dreamed that she and Jesus were swimming together in&amp;nbsp;a pink pool . He had black skin and brown hair. Her excitement that morning about brought me to tears. She's been wanting to meet Jesus for a while now, and even more so after the passing of my grandmother, and she was so happy to meet Him, let alone &lt;em&gt;swim &lt;/em&gt;with Him! Kids are so precious, and it's the little things like her dream that seem to deepen my faith all the more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are in the midst of birthday season 'round here. Trevor just turned 9, Abby just turned 7, Sierra turned 12 yesterday, and Elise turns 5 tomorrow. I'm kinda sick of cake. My birthday is next week, but I'll pass on a cake, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm eating cotton candy. I took a picture, but it is so not attractive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Leah is out here for a month, working for Robert. She is currently sleeping on the chair with a sweater over her head. The joys of jet lag. It's even worse when&amp;nbsp;you're traveling out of the Herd time zone! (inside joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;We've been beating the heat at the pool, but I haven't taken many pictures. I should. I love taking pictures of my kids playing. I did take more from our little hideaway. This one was my favorite:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b3i08jNx6o/Tji7m-eITUI/AAAAAAAAF90/SfNAIDxI_zU/s1600/IMG_3845.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6b3i08jNx6o/Tji7m-eITUI/AAAAAAAAF90/SfNAIDxI_zU/s640/IMG_3845.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And this one:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWwJSckllUM/Tji7qIXJYvI/AAAAAAAAF94/QQ6Ueu5iMi8/s1600/IMG_3926.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cWwJSckllUM/Tji7qIXJYvI/AAAAAAAAF94/QQ6Ueu5iMi8/s640/IMG_3926.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Abby got to put her new rain boots and umbrella to good use last week. Or was it the week before...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110728_103315.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110728_103315.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;And the kids set up the tent in our dining room. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110726_094636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110726_094636.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I removed wallpaper in the front room to prep for painting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110726_103827.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110726_103827.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And FINALLY painted Trevor's room with the help of the kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qWPFaK7fVAM/Tji9R4q6UnI/AAAAAAAAF-A/2HJvshVphp4/s1600/IMG_3982.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="427" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qWPFaK7fVAM/Tji9R4q6UnI/AAAAAAAAF-A/2HJvshVphp4/s640/IMG_3982.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I need to post more pictures. Maybe I'll do a couple wordless posts, and just catch up on the pictures. I do plan to have this blah'g printed for my own journaling keepsake, and I have a lot of pictures I want to be included before I forget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;But for now, I need to get my kids to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-6133407701545311487?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/6133407701545311487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=6133407701545311487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/6133407701545311487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/6133407701545311487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/08/thougts-at-random-part-4-i-think.html' title='Thougts at Random: Part 4... I Think.'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tiKH8X7PqLw/Tii-zggi-bI/AAAAAAAAF8Y/aww0yjAMzno/s72-c/Image00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-9149088318219911147</id><published>2011-07-30T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T22:21:46.904-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abby turned 7 last week! I can't believe how much she's grown. We sure love our little "B"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7KxEFxZnBGo/TjTJsEi0efI/AAAAAAAAF9o/4GwuSotKgmw/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7KxEFxZnBGo/TjTJsEi0efI/AAAAAAAAF9o/4GwuSotKgmw/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Look at that precious smile! Kinda makes me... smile. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-9149088318219911147?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/9149088318219911147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=9149088318219911147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/9149088318219911147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/9149088318219911147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile-for-saturday_30.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7KxEFxZnBGo/TjTJsEi0efI/AAAAAAAAF9o/4GwuSotKgmw/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-9111267627787188717</id><published>2011-07-24T23:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T23:45:13.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Water</title><content type='html'>This week's theme over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/07/photo-challenge-water/"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt; is "Water." I immediately thought of this photograph that I took of my cowgirl yesterday. When I first saw it on my screen, it just about took my breath away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HiJVtjU4rXA/TizwXe9fCNI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/cDBslOXIuGA/s1600/IMG_3690asb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="516" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HiJVtjU4rXA/TizwXe9fCNI/AAAAAAAAF9Q/cDBslOXIuGA/s640/IMG_3690asb.jpg" width="730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sc7Pu1BpCs8/TizwqxWzZ3I/AAAAAAAAF9U/92uU4k8NqgQ/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sc7Pu1BpCs8/TizwqxWzZ3I/AAAAAAAAF9U/92uU4k8NqgQ/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XYG0v7mE7Z8/Tir9nR7Ka8I/AAAAAAAAF9M/N1A3CNfHTJQ/s1600/IMG_3648ares.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XYG0v7mE7Z8/Tir9nR7Ka8I/AAAAAAAAF9M/N1A3CNfHTJQ/s640/IMG_3648ares.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still smiling after my "incident" last night, but the picture to go along with the story isn't cute, so&amp;nbsp;I'll add it into my random thoughts&amp;nbsp;post that I started a couple of&amp;nbsp;days ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Saturday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3290482600266787322?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3290482600266787322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3290482600266787322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3290482600266787322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3290482600266787322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile-for-saturday_23.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XYG0v7mE7Z8/Tir9nR7Ka8I/AAAAAAAAF9M/N1A3CNfHTJQ/s72-c/IMG_3648ares.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-8518598439697364238</id><published>2011-07-16T11:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T11:23:15.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>Trevor turned 9 yesterday! I can't believe how much he's grown up in the last year. I love my Buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAM1m2l2_FA/TiG5bvpXqyI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/eOTr7DVCR5g/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAM1m2l2_FA/TiG5bvpXqyI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/eOTr7DVCR5g/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-8518598439697364238?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/8518598439697364238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=8518598439697364238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8518598439697364238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8518598439697364238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile-for-saturday_16.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iAM1m2l2_FA/TiG5bvpXqyI/AAAAAAAAF8Q/eOTr7DVCR5g/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3919168579264240417</id><published>2011-07-09T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T10:00:05.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole Herd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GAQ0cH0tm7c/TheCI1ZDU7I/AAAAAAAAF8M/Wf6IOKFKRcE/s1600/IMG_2241a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="456" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GAQ0cH0tm7c/TheCI1ZDU7I/AAAAAAAAF8M/Wf6IOKFKRcE/s640/IMG_2241a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We seriously have the best family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3919168579264240417?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3919168579264240417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3919168579264240417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3919168579264240417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3919168579264240417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/07/smile-for-saturday.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GAQ0cH0tm7c/TheCI1ZDU7I/AAAAAAAAF8M/Wf6IOKFKRcE/s72-c/IMG_2241a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-5212515201252990692</id><published>2011-07-07T22:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T23:25:18.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrating Grandma in Denver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXBZiT3mdtA/ThZ_chvOwTI/AAAAAAAAF8I/fkVkemzXPx0/s1600/IMG_9194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXBZiT3mdtA/ThZ_chvOwTI/AAAAAAAAF8I/fkVkemzXPx0/s640/IMG_9194.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you haven't heard, my grandmother (my dad's mom) passed away 3 weeks ago today. She had Alzheimer's and dementia for the last several years of her life. I try to keep my focus on the positive: she is with Jesus, fully restored, without suffering, and I know I will see her again. But honestly, I have times where I see others her age still enjoying their families and life, and think how unfair that disease is to those who suffer from it. In the end, it completely robs you of all you hold dear. It's just horrible. In my grandma's case, I'm grateful that I know her soul was kept safe with her Savior, but I still wish she never had to go through life with Alzheimer's. She did everything right. She walked. And walked. And walked. And walked some more. She did puzzles. She read. And yet it still got her. But, like my aunt had shared at her funeral, her greatest desire was for a close family, and if there's any silver lining in her suffering, it's the fact that it truly&amp;nbsp;brought our family so much closer. Just like Grandma always wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say, writing is so therapeutic for me. When I'm happy, mad, worried, or sad, I reach for my prayer journal and write. Recently, though, I've been avoiding it. Not really wanting to allow myself to get very emotional yet (I'm a little too good at keeping feelings to myself - it almost always backfires). But I do have my moments. I am going to try and get through this post without any of those moments, and focus on the wonderful time we had in Denver together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll just start at the beginning of our trip out to Denver. Long story short, we didn't wake up to the alarm, had an A/C scare with the van, so stopped by our mechanic's shop to check it out, and when we finally thought we were on our way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1630.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1630.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1633.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1633.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...flooding. Big time. It took us another couple of hours to get around it, but we were determined to keep on going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toll bridge we were able to cross was closed shortly after we crossed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1636.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1636.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1637.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1637.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of our very late and slow start (I forgot to mention that I was hitting up every restroom we drove by until I got through a whole bottle of Pepto), we stopped at a hotel just inside Colorado&amp;nbsp;for the night.&amp;nbsp;Nearby was a correctional facility, and I think it was Trevor who said that someone could steal from the hotel, then just walk on over to jail. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1640.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1640.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a Kmart for supplies, and as we were heading to check out, Elise breaks out into a run, and dives into a pool of big bouncy balls. What else is a kid to do when they see a pool of balls? Honestly, it looked like fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110628_142654.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110628_142654.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We used to take seeing palm trees, the&amp;nbsp;ocean, and&amp;nbsp;mountains in the distance for granted. But not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1662.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1662.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our van has a new hobby: bug collecting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1663.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1663.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a shout out to our favorite Mexican fast food joint: Del Taco! We came upon this one while we were trying to get to the Denver airport. We weren't very hungry yet, but when you see&amp;nbsp;a favorite restaurant that you don't have nearby anymore, you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1666.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1666.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1667.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1667.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1673.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1673.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you're wondering, we got 10 soft tacos, 2 Del Carbons,&amp;nbsp;3 chicken soft tacos, a bucket of fries, nachos, a beef burrito, a hard shell taco, fried jalapenos, and 2 large drinks for just over $20. The price and quality far surpasses&amp;nbsp;the Midwest's idea of Mexican food (Taco John's = eww), and it's one of our many must-eats when we go back to California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having our fill of Del Taco, we made our way to the airport to meet my family. That airport is nuts, but we finally figured out where to park and where to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were excited to see all the pirates scattered throughout the airport and city of Denver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1676.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1676.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, all together!! Well, almost. Aunt Julia and Susan flew in later that evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1678.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1678.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed over to the hotel to get settled and await the arrival of Aunt Julia and Susan. The view from our room made my stomach drop every single time I looked down. I gave fast instruction that no kid was to climb or look very far over the railings. Yikes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1690.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1690.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see my kids waving from in front of our room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110628_170954.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110628_170954.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of swimming to be swum. Is swum even a word? Swam didn't sound right in that sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1692.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1692.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1693.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1693.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1698.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1698.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1701.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1701.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leah looks like she had a bit of jet lag...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1704.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1704.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steven wants to be a photographer. I think he needs practice. I mean, c'mon - he can't even take the picture straight! *Inside joke ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1714.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1714.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the wannabe photog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1717.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1717.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sierra and Grandma having some down time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1718.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1718.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom opening her birthday gift from us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1722.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1722.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heading out to grab a bite at Carl's Jr..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1728.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1728.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1730.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1730.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1732.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1732.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1736.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1736.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1737.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1737.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1743.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1743.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1745.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1745.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1746.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1746.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1748.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1748.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1751.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1751.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1754.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1754.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy sure loves his Coke! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1765.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1765.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sunsets were simply glorious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1757.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1757.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was an accidental picture I snapped when fixing settings, but it proves I was there, too ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1768.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1768.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the hotel shuttle to hit up some shopping. This is Leah, me, and Robert trying to figure out where to go next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110629_141315.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110629_141315.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Trevor found a wall to climb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110629_141829.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110629_141829.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After shopping, it was time to head to the Rockies game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1771.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1771.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1774.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1774.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1775.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1775.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1782.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1782.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1783.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1783.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1784.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1784.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1785.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1785.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1788.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1788.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1789.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1789.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1790.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1790.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1796.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1796.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1797.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1797.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1803.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1803.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1799.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1799.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1805.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1805.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1809.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1809.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Abby's I want cotton candy face.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1808.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1808.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1813.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1813.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trevor's I'm not gonna catch a ball, am I face.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1810.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1810.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1811.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1811.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1815.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1815.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In our seats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110629_193116.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110629_193116.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how Steven's eye is framed. And Laura's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1818.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1818.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1819.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two of my absolute favorite people in the world. Some day, we'll live close again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1823.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1823.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved the sun shining down on us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1826.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1826.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1830.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1830.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a ball game without hot dogs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1833.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1833.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1844.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1844.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww! We haven't been to a MLB game in years. I felt nostalgic the whole night. Some day, when we are closer, we will get season tickets. There's nothing like the feeling that you get when you're at a game, eating those hot dogs and cotton candy, singing "Take Me Out to the Ball Game," doing the wave, and screaming for every hit of the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise tuckered out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1852.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1852.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1853.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1853.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1855.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1855.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1856.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1856.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1859.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1859.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1867.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1867.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1870.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1870.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We lost the game - don't get me started on why! - but it was so much fun. Definitely a highlight in the midst of the sad reason we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1871.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1871.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, June 30th, was the day we laid Grandma to rest. The funeral director told my aunt what a gift she left us in having her funeral already planned. Tears come to my eyes as I type this because it was noticed that in every Bible she owned, she wrote down 2 Corinthians 12:14. "...&lt;i&gt;and I will not be a burden to you... After all, children should not have to save up for their parents, but parents for their children&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That truly was my grandmother. She loved giving to her family. To everyone, really. I've never known a servant's heart like hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the front and back of the memorial card that Aunt Julia, my dad, and I stayed up until after 3am to make and print. FYI, if your printer paper gets all wonky and just won't pull the paper through straight, try turning it upside-down, hitting it, then open it up and pull out a little pink hair pretty. Memories. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=gmacard-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="355" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/gmacard-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Photo credit goes to Jan Miles&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the funeral arrangement that my grandmother had planned was a limo taking the family to the graveside. When she planned this, I don't think she even dreamed that her little family could grow to be as big as it is, and that only the grandchildren and great-grandchildren would fit in the limo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1886.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1886.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1876.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1876.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert and I didn't ride in the limo, but we had a special drive with Aunt Julia and Susan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure why, but I imagined my grandma's coffin to be blue. I actually let out an involuntary gasp when I saw it. It's not like she wore a lot of blue or anything, but I think it has to do with what she told me on my wedding day while I was getting ready. She told me that she wore a blue garter on her own wedding day. That always stuck with me as her marriage has always been a mystery, and yet she shared that little detail with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1913.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1913.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1891.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1891.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1892.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1892.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1917a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1917a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma was laid to rest next to her parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1910.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1910.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were all very touched by the people who came out to celebrate Grandma's life. After she declined to the point of needing care for her Alzheimer's 4 years ago, she was moved out to California to be closer to family. I honestly didn't know that anyone would come, being that she had been gone for so long. Grandma had stated wanting a graveside service with family, but people in her church and places of service were her family, too, and that was evident by their presence that day and things that they shared. One lady shared how one Thanksgiving she was alone, and my grandma had her over for Thanksgiving dinner - even used the fine China. That's just the kind of lady she was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the sharing time of the service, I shared kind of what of I posted on my Happiness Is... blah'g about my grandma having joy, and how even though she can't remember me, she never forgot Jesus. To read that post, click &lt;a href="http://justkeepinup-happiness.blogspot.com/2010/09/joy.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the service, there was some rolling thunder in the distance, and it made me think of the hymn, "How Great Thou Art:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Lord my God, &lt;br /&gt;When I in awesome wonder&lt;br /&gt;Consider all &lt;br /&gt;The works Thy Hand hath made,&lt;br /&gt;I see the stars, &lt;br /&gt;I hear the rolling thunder, &lt;br /&gt;Thy pow'r throughout &lt;br /&gt;The universe displayed; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When through the woods &lt;br /&gt;And forest glades I wander&lt;br /&gt;I hear the birds &lt;br /&gt;Sing sweetly in the trees; &lt;br /&gt;When I look down &lt;br /&gt;From lofty mountain grandeur &lt;br /&gt;And hear the brook &lt;br /&gt;And feel the gentle breeze; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sings my soul, &lt;br /&gt;My Saviour God, to Thee, &lt;br /&gt;How great Thou art! &lt;br /&gt;How great Thou art! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Christ shall come, &lt;br /&gt;With shouts of acclamation,&lt;br /&gt;And take me home, &lt;br /&gt;What joy shall fill my heart!&lt;br /&gt;Then I shall bow &lt;br /&gt;In humble adoration &lt;br /&gt;And there proclaim, &lt;br /&gt;"My God, how great Thou art!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so awesome how I experienced all that the author of the song wrote of that day. The mountains, the breeze, the trees, the birds... even the rolling thunder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving the cemetery, Dad and Aunt Julia had to stop into the funeral home. For posterity sake, I don't want to forget the conversation we had there in the foyer. Let's just say that digestion and yogurt were the main topic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1991.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1991.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the service, we had lunch at the Burnsley Hotel. It was very nice, and I enjoyed watching Elise give her Grandpa a heart attack with the pouring of salt and sugar, and clanging of glasses and silverware. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1978.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1978.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm cross-eyed on purpose ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1982.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1982.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1977.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1977.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1985.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1985.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1986.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1986.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1987.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1987.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yum... I ate every last bite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1990.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1990.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we finished lunch and the downpour of rain let up, we drove around Denver to see the homes where Grandma and her parents lived. We also drove by churches and schools attended. &lt;br /&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Dad and Aunt Julia, If I captioned any of these incorrectly, please let me know.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1993.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1993.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sherman Tower: where Grandma lived for about 30 years before moving to California. She lived on the 9th floor, but her window is blocked by the tree in this picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1998.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_1998.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see the state capitol from her street.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2002.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2002.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Up close of yhe capitol.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2003.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2003.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not sure what this place is. I might have snapped the pic because I liked the architecture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2006.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2006.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The church where my great-grand parents and grandma were married.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2010.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2010.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;From the front. I would so love to take wedding photos here!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2013.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2013.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somebody's school...&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2018.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2018.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where my grandma went grocery shopping.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2019.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2019.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where my grandma went to school.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2025.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2025.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where my grandma went to church.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="320" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2022.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2028.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2028.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another shot of her school.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2031.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2031.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the building my grandma used to work at when it was Connecticut General.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2034.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2034.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apartment where my grandma, dad, and aunt lived.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2037.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2037.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheesman Park. My dad and aunt played here growing up. I so wish I lived near this park.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2040.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2040.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the home my grandma grew up in.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2041.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2041.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tried to get a better angle.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2042.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2042.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The house where my great-grandparents lived later on.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2049.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2049.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The homewhere &amp;nbsp;my great-grandma grew up.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2056.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2056.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Apartments where my grandma, dad, and aunt lived.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2062.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2062.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;St. Barnabas. Where they went to church, I think?&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2064.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2064.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad taking a stroll down Memory Lane.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2077.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2079.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2079.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2088.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2088.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2093.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2093.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;East High School. Where My dad, aunt, and&amp;nbsp;(I think) Grandma, and great-grandparents went to high school.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=salarmy.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/salarmy.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salvation Army where my grandma volunteered.&lt;br /&gt;(Photo credit goes to Susan)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2104.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2104.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2111.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2111.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During our tour of Memory Lane, we started to smell a burning smell. At first, I was trying to chalk it up to the heavy traffic thinking one of those cars was the culprit since our car had just been looked over before the trip, but we soon came to the realization that it was, indeed, our car. So the next morning, we figured we would go eat breakfast with our old neighbors and friends that moved to the Denver area right  before we moved to Iowa while our van was getting repaired at a nearby Goodyear shop. What we thought was going to be a two hour breakfast and visit to their book store then pick up the van get back to the hotel to get ready for the zoo, ended up being about a four hour breakfast, hang out and eat pizza the the store for lunch, dads take girls to the park while boys play video games in the back because it took the shop forever to get the part in. It was so good to see them though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2117.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2117.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2126.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2126.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2130.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2130.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were back on the road again, we met up at the zoo with everyone (minus Aunt Julia and Susan until later on).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2134.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2134.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2136.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2136.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2137.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2137.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor was mimicking the bird, and the bird actually seemed to get pretty mad at him for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2139.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2139.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, poop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2141.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2141.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, my sister took this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=pooo.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/pooo.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2142.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2142.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2144.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2144.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2146.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2146.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2147.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2147.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2149.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2149.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2157.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2158.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2158.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2160.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2161.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2153.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2153.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2163.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2163.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2164.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2164.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2166.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2168.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2168.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After being served free (yes, free!) hot dogs, we hitched a ride to get to the other side of the zoo. This is a picture of our feet on that ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2173.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2177.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2177.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2181.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2181.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2183.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2183.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think somewhere, although very deep down, these two actually love each other...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2187.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2187.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2188.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2188.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's a zoo without a peacock?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2195.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2195.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's a Philip without chasing the zoo animals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2197.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2197.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2203.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2203.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Nancy, I'm not sure if the following counts as pictures of the creature we don't speak of, but if it does, I am sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2210.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2210.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2211.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2211.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2212.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2212.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2213.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2213.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2219.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2219.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2223.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2223.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2224.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2225.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2225.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2226.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2226.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2241.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2244.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2244.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't remember if this was a church of any significance, or if I just snapped it because of the architecture. I love beautiful, old architecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2252.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe the beautiful rays shining through the clouds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2260.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2260.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sunsets in Denver were amazing. Stunning. Gorgeous. Breathtaking. Mesmerizing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2267.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2267.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner on our last evening in Denver, we ate at Olive Garden. Or, should I say, waited at Olive Garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2270.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2270.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2274.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2274.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once seated, we had a fun dinner. Even with the shrieks and screams of a girls softball team in the same room. But we got even! Our waitress was generous with the mints, and there was quite the fight over them. Then came the part I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; wish I had my camera out for! So, in not wanting to forget the moment, here is my reenactment of the moment Aunt Julia opened the bill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110707_202158.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110707_202158.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Julia saw the mints and let out a scream, followed by the rest of us screaming and diving for the mints! She is so cool. :)&lt;br /&gt;The next morning was full of packing and loading cars and saying goodbyes. I hate that. I can't wait for the day we don't have those goodbyes. I made it through OK, saving the sadness for behind my sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness turned into a momentary happiness when we saw this sight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2282.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2282.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another favorite from California. Here, we ordered 10 tacos, 2 (or 3, I can't remember) large drinks, 2 chicken sandwiches, jalapeno poppers, and I'm pretty sure there were fries or something else... for $16. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we got a new Jack. We would never have one on our antenna while living in California, but now we wear him proudly. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2284.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2284.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last picture taken on our way home:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_2290.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Denver/IMG_2290.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really hard for me to leave Denver. I can't explain it, but I felt a sort of connection there that I never have before. Maybe it's from truly appreciating our family history now. I don't know. But I can't wait to go back.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;About the title of this post... While we &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;celebrate my grandma in Denver, CO, I actually grew up knowing my grandma as 'Grandma in Denver'. I&amp;nbsp;was so fortunate to have two very wonderful&amp;nbsp;grandmothers in my life: my grandma from my mom's side who lived in Iowa, and my grandma from my dad's side who lived in Colorado. I think my grandma from my dad's side thought she would save confusion over which grandmother was writing by signing every letter ' &lt;em&gt;Love,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Grandma in Denver'&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;When&amp;nbsp;I was younger, I used to&amp;nbsp;think it was silly because only she&amp;nbsp;would tape feathers and leaves to her stationary, so I never wondered who it&amp;nbsp;came from. But, as I grew older,&amp;nbsp;it became a very special name to me. When my mom's mother passed away over 14 years ago, I was actually sad to see&amp;nbsp;letters from my&amp;nbsp;grandma signed simply, '&lt;em&gt;Love, Grandma'.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;It never looked right to me. She had always been, and will always be, my Grandma in Denver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2rpuyIcwc/ThZ_UM5du6I/AAAAAAAAF8A/kDRR9mHR0gQ/s1600/IMG_9201a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NM2rpuyIcwc/ThZ_UM5du6I/AAAAAAAAF8A/kDRR9mHR0gQ/s640/IMG_9201a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-5212515201252990692?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/5212515201252990692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=5212515201252990692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5212515201252990692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5212515201252990692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/07/celebrating-grandma-in-denver.html' title='Celebrating Grandma in Denver'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hXBZiT3mdtA/ThZ_chvOwTI/AAAAAAAAF8I/fkVkemzXPx0/s72-c/IMG_9194.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1211121520488550087</id><published>2011-06-25T10:00:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T23:37:20.869-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>A lot has happened in the past 13 years. And we're still smiling. Most of the time ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BKINVv5dxKo/TgJkiT02xxI/AAAAAAAAF78/MBArAxRrZTw/s1600/IMG_0003a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BKINVv5dxKo/TgJkiT02xxI/AAAAAAAAF78/MBArAxRrZTw/s1600/IMG_0003a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I know it's not Saturday now, but I &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; have it scheduled to post yesterday. Apparently, Blogger missed the memo.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-1211121520488550087?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/1211121520488550087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=1211121520488550087' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1211121520488550087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1211121520488550087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/06/smile-for-saturday_25.html' title='A Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BKINVv5dxKo/TgJkiT02xxI/AAAAAAAAF78/MBArAxRrZTw/s72-c/IMG_0003a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-8634158595764897430</id><published>2011-06-20T10:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T10:05:56.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ My Boys</title><content type='html'>The challenge over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/06/fathers-day-photo-challenge/"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt; this week is called "Let's Hear it for the Boys."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my boys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3XnHp9yGL5Y/Tf9hTcQ5x1I/AAAAAAAAF7s/tqrv1MsXHC4/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3XnHp9yGL5Y/Tf9hTcQ5x1I/AAAAAAAAF7s/tqrv1MsXHC4/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-whWJ2MdWlQA/Tf9hXAJe9kI/AAAAAAAAF7w/3T0jpxJ_JWA/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-whWJ2MdWlQA/Tf9hXAJe9kI/AAAAAAAAF7w/3T0jpxJ_JWA/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-8634158595764897430?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/8634158595764897430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=8634158595764897430' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8634158595764897430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8634158595764897430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/06/i-my-boys.html' title='I ♥ My Boys'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3XnHp9yGL5Y/Tf9hTcQ5x1I/AAAAAAAAF7s/tqrv1MsXHC4/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-2672309455630578548</id><published>2011-06-20T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:06:06.577-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>It's getting pretty late here. And after the crazy week we've had, I'm tired. So tired, I fell asleep in the car on the way to Minnesota this afternoon. But, I wanted to hop on here to give a shout out to my dad, and to the daddy of my kids.&amp;nbsp;Those two guys are pretty special, and I hope they know how much they are loved and appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The song I added for this post, "Lead Me," is such&amp;nbsp;a touching song. It's about a father's realization and prayer for his family&amp;nbsp;that I wish more husbands and fathers would have. I was so blessed to have a dad who loved God and his family more than anything. My kids are blessed to have a dad with that same heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a million things I could say about Robert &amp;amp; my dad, but my mind is completely exhausted, so I will just post some pictures of what we did this Father's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YsKBcqD5ATU/Tf7Wk4K3GeI/AAAAAAAAF7E/rWic8rkOryc/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YsKBcqD5ATU/Tf7Wk4K3GeI/AAAAAAAAF7E/rWic8rkOryc/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DV-MOxSarDI/Tf7WmrjXmnI/AAAAAAAAF7I/6hFCxYscaOQ/s1600/Image00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DV-MOxSarDI/Tf7WmrjXmnI/AAAAAAAAF7I/6hFCxYscaOQ/s640/Image00002.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yum!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Ns3fE7jf8U/Tf7Wohq0IWI/AAAAAAAAF7M/reVNFHasGP8/s1600/Image00003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Ns3fE7jf8U/Tf7Wohq0IWI/AAAAAAAAF7M/reVNFHasGP8/s640/Image00003.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These kids love their daddy.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2iGW4jE03kY/Tf7WqaBLR1I/AAAAAAAAF7Q/wPzgmYZCJ6w/s1600/Image00004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2iGW4jE03kY/Tf7WqaBLR1I/AAAAAAAAF7Q/wPzgmYZCJ6w/s640/Image00004.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta get a good jump in!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKGNoCU9_0c/Tf7Wzob2n_I/AAAAAAAAF7k/ELGrO1f855k/s1600/Image00009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qKGNoCU9_0c/Tf7Wzob2n_I/AAAAAAAAF7k/ELGrO1f855k/s640/Image00009.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Robert &amp;amp; Sierra raced across the pool. Robert won.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JAbtXK_4g5A/Tf7X7d4cddI/AAAAAAAAF7o/H5Gnm6Gddr4/s1600/IMG_9831a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JAbtXK_4g5A/Tf7X7d4cddI/AAAAAAAAF7o/H5Gnm6Gddr4/s640/IMG_9831a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me with my dad.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;OK, so that last picture of me with my dad wasn't from today, but I still wanted to add it in there. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;The rest of the photos are from today, though. Robert has a thing he has to be at tomorrow, so the kids and I made the trip to Minnesota with him. The best thing about Minnesota: Chevy's. Robert said his taste buds were in heaven. I so agree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm going to sleep now. And when I wake up, it will be our 13th wedding anniversary. I'm a lucky girl. :)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-2672309455630578548?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/2672309455630578548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=2672309455630578548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2672309455630578548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2672309455630578548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YsKBcqD5ATU/Tf7Wk4K3GeI/AAAAAAAAF7E/rWic8rkOryc/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3462732013450848314</id><published>2011-06-18T12:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T12:00:03.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>My grandmother passed away on Thursday. I will miss her deeply, but to be honest, I've been missing her for quite a long time. Her mind was ravaged by Alzheimer's, so she no longer remembered me. I am truly so happy for her since I know she has been restored, and no longer suffers, and I know I will see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture made me smile. It was taken almost exactly one year ago. Well, not &lt;em&gt;this&lt;/em&gt; picture, but the picture in it.&amp;nbsp;It was the last time I was with my grandma. We walked around the courtyard that afternoon; mom pushed Grandma's wheelchair while I walked alongside. Grandma held my hand so tight the whole time. She couldn't remember me, but I knew she &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9PlXbtEKPDU/Tfwn64dZ5rI/AAAAAAAAF7A/lSAj9Tl0gP8/s1600/IMG_9196.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9PlXbtEKPDU/Tfwn64dZ5rI/AAAAAAAAF7A/lSAj9Tl0gP8/s640/IMG_9196.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first saw the picture after getting it transferred from the camera to my laptop, I was bummed seeing that it was a little out of focus. But I treasured it none-the-less, and actually have it framed in a couple of different rooms in our house. Then yesterday, I was looking at the picture and realized something I hadn't before. The focus fell on her clasping my hand. This photo truly captured the moment and what I remember the most from that afternoon in the courtyard. And that made me smile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3462732013450848314?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3462732013450848314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3462732013450848314' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3462732013450848314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3462732013450848314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/06/smile-for-saturday_18.html' title='Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9PlXbtEKPDU/Tfwn64dZ5rI/AAAAAAAAF7A/lSAj9Tl0gP8/s72-c/IMG_9196.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-5092263821351364131</id><published>2011-06-11T10:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T10:00:04.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>I'm going to try and make this a weekly thing. My inspiration came from a recent tradition I started with my &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/pages/slsphotoscom/142951809055838#!/pages/slsphotoscom/142951809055838"&gt;slsphotos.com Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;. Every time I have a photo session (and after&amp;nbsp;I get the OK from the client&amp;nbsp;to post a preview of photos on my Facebook page), I add a picture from the shoot that makes me smile. Sometimes it's&amp;nbsp;a "good" photo, and other times, it's kind of an outtake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I want to do the same here, but with photos of my own family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is&amp;nbsp;a photo of Caitlin that brought a smile to my face.&amp;nbsp;She looks so much like the little 3 year old girl she used to be.&amp;nbsp;The round face, the curls, and that little pout on her lips. There's a picture of me holding Caitlin, when she was just a few months old, sitting by Shirley Temple's hand prints at &lt;a href="http://www.chinesetheatres.com/"&gt;Grauman's Chinese Theater&lt;/a&gt;. Little did I know then, how much she would look like Shirley Temple! She's grown out of that look now, though she still has the curls, but this picture brought me back to 7 or 8 years ago, when she was still such a small little girlie. And that made me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOuJrsI7dBA/TfLEpygd2jI/AAAAAAAAF54/IHuXKgPFMtI/s1600/IMG_8143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOuJrsI7dBA/TfLEpygd2jI/AAAAAAAAF54/IHuXKgPFMtI/s640/IMG_8143.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-5092263821351364131?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/5092263821351364131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=5092263821351364131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5092263821351364131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5092263821351364131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/06/smile-for-saturday_11.html' title='A Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yOuJrsI7dBA/TfLEpygd2jI/AAAAAAAAF54/IHuXKgPFMtI/s72-c/IMG_8143.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-4979336818757379320</id><published>2011-06-09T23:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T23:52:59.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trevor's First Game</title><content type='html'>Trevor is so enjoying baseball! The game schedule is a bit crazy, but it's fun. He's been playing for a couple weeks now, and has had a few games, but I'm just posting from his first game for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5gJZLzWgt8/TfGeFgj8W3I/AAAAAAAAF5E/NVzJuaBAVb8/s1600/IMG_8128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5gJZLzWgt8/TfGeFgj8W3I/AAAAAAAAF5E/NVzJuaBAVb8/s640/IMG_8128.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tJiKupeLTU/TfGeJDXntAI/AAAAAAAAF5I/SL1Qep15ndw/s1600/IMG_8135.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0tJiKupeLTU/TfGeJDXntAI/AAAAAAAAF5I/SL1Qep15ndw/s640/IMG_8135.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y0mwys5dtRE/TfGeURYCX0I/AAAAAAAAF5U/egFOz-ki3Uk/s640/IMG_8154.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tuXuLudrVaQ/TfGeXjfBUEI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/HD2QO3NrjOQ/s1600/IMG_8156.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tuXuLudrVaQ/TfGeXjfBUEI/AAAAAAAAF5Y/HD2QO3NrjOQ/s640/IMG_8156.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5W6Ad76ZMNg/TfGebmXtYII/AAAAAAAAF5c/tmQpfmblnGc/s1600/IMG_8161.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5W6Ad76ZMNg/TfGebmXtYII/AAAAAAAAF5c/tmQpfmblnGc/s640/IMG_8161.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--EEMUg0_m3I/TfGedjeKXzI/AAAAAAAAF5g/VLQ-UEQsaxc/s1600/IMG_8167.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--EEMUg0_m3I/TfGedjeKXzI/AAAAAAAAF5g/VLQ-UEQsaxc/s640/IMG_8167.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daddy knows how to make his girls giggle.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uL36UxXyqyc/TfGegMypNtI/AAAAAAAAF5k/GpQruOcFxvs/s1600/IMG_8169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uL36UxXyqyc/TfGegMypNtI/AAAAAAAAF5k/GpQruOcFxvs/s640/IMG_8169.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agwfNlTDF0A/TfGfSz6mq3I/AAAAAAAAF5w/Z5A5aGGR1to/s1600/IMG_8181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agwfNlTDF0A/TfGfSz6mq3I/AAAAAAAAF5w/Z5A5aGGR1to/s640/IMG_8181.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tn776SxAYW4/TfGfWNKxi1I/AAAAAAAAF50/CdPiGLJy8AQ/s1600/IMG_8196.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tn776SxAYW4/TfGfWNKxi1I/AAAAAAAAF50/CdPiGLJy8AQ/s640/IMG_8196.JPG" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110602_183944.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110602_184015.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well, it's late. I need to get some sleep. The storms have passed for now, so all is quiet. Except for the kids. I still hear them talking. We haven't been the greatest about bedtimes since summer vacation started, but hey, what else is summer vacation if not to stay up late, sleep in, and play all day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Hmm... Maybe that's why my house is such a pit right now. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-4979336818757379320?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/4979336818757379320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=4979336818757379320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4979336818757379320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4979336818757379320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/06/trevors-first-game.html' title='Trevor&apos;s First Game'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5gJZLzWgt8/TfGeFgj8W3I/AAAAAAAAF5E/NVzJuaBAVb8/s72-c/IMG_8128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-7456332572852393989</id><published>2011-06-04T10:00:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T10:00:07.829-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Smile for Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite pictures are ones that make me smile. Even if it's&amp;nbsp;a simple snap from my cell phone's camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110601_184545.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110601_184545.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elise watching Brother's baseball practice.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope you find something to smile about today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-7456332572852393989?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/7456332572852393989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=7456332572852393989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7456332572852393989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7456332572852393989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/06/smile-for-saturday.html' title='A Smile for Saturday'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-2248046823170635928</id><published>2011-05-27T20:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T22:15:14.978-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo Trip!</title><content type='html'>Just so you know, it is Friday, May 27th, at 3:15pm. It's dreary weather outside, and the kids are busy with various activities, so&amp;nbsp;I'm going to &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt; and get this posted today. No promises, though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Wednesday was the annual trip to the zoo for the begindergarteners (Elise's class) and second graders (Trevor's class). Robert took the day off to come along with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Aunt Nancy, there are no pictures posted of &lt;em&gt;you know whats.&lt;/em&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in Iowa will schools have a field trip out of state! With a mechanical issue occurring in the bus, our zoo trip was off to a slow start. Fortunately, we were only a couple miles or so into the two hour drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8089.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8089.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two were excited and ready for the animals! After Elise had a drink, of course...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8090.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8090.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing, throughout the day at the zoo, where there are exotic animals you don't get to see every day, those two were so excited to see plain ol' squirrels and birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cracks me up. Trevor was saying, "Look!! Zebras!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8095.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8095.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... &lt;br /&gt;He really knew what they were, but the wrong animal came rolling off his tongue. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since this was Elise's first real zoo trip, we let her decide what animal we would visit first.&lt;br /&gt;First stop: penguins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8102.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="457" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8102.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8099.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8099.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8104.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8104.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8107.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8107.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8110.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8110.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8115a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8115a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8119.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8119.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8126.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8126.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8123.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8123.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8124.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8124.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8133a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8133a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8134.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8134.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big fishies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8135.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8135.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are they looking at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8138.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8138.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're looking at this cute little guy:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8136.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8136.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's always fun to be in the midst of butterflies fluttering about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8141.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8141.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, until a giant moth unexpectedly tries to land on your head. I may or may not have shrieked out loud when that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8147.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8147.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8150.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8150.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her look of wonder here. Or maybe it's confusion...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8151.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8151.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sibling sweetness... and silliness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8154.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8154.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8155.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8155.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8157.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture is over exposed, but it makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8159.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8159.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8160.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8161.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8161.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I love about zoos is seeing all the roaming peacocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8163.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8163.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had fun at the Petting Zoo. Elise had fun chasing the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8165.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8165.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8172.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8172.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8173.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8173.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8174.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8174.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy just doesn't seem very pet-able to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8167.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8167.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8171.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8171.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Elise, let's stand in goat poo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8179.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8179.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert and I are generally pretty good with direction, but not at the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8180.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8180.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8185.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8185.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8194.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise liked Mr. Polar Bear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8191.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8191.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8192.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8192.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8196.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8196.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8202.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8202.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost missed this crazy big nest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8212.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8212.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise and her little friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8216.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8216.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8217.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8217.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8221.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8221.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8223.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8223.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8224.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8224.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor's favorite animal is the elephant. Unfortunately, the real ones were out of their exhibit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8227.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8227.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8228.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8228.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, we have a pouter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8238.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8238.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, it was short-lived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of creature is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8242.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8242.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8243.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8243.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8247.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8247.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8249.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If&amp;nbsp; you want to see a cool snake, and your name is&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; Aunt Nancy,&amp;nbsp;click here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8252.jpg"&gt;http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8252.jpg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This zoo creature really intrigued me. Notice the female's natural instinct with the vacuum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8259.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8259.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little fellow looked like he came straight out of a cartoon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8262.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8262.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking through the swamp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8268.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8268.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want to go for a swim with these guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8276.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8276.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8281.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8281.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a really big beaver. Notice what it's using for a plate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8273.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8273.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always liked white tigers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8310.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8310.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little too close for comfort...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8290.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8290.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, that wasn't Elise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8298.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8298.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8303.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was what Elise said was her favorite animal to see at the zoo. I think it excited her to see a real lion since 'The Lion King' has been a favorite movie of hers recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8305.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only peacock I saw to fan its feathers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8317.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8317.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8320.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8320.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy challenged us to a staring contest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8329.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8329.jpg" width="430" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8333.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110518_153527.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy was my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8334.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8334.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those kids were throwing him popcorn (even though they were told not to), and he actually caught a couple kernels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8338a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8338a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8340.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8340.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8345.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8345.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, what he missed, this guy stretched to get...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8347.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8347.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110518_154624.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! A giraffe! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8354.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8354.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8357.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8357.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise loved the train rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8367.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8367.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8368.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8368.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8373.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8373.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110518_112726.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8374.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8374.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8376.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8376.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor was thirsty on the train, and all we had was my Coke. In case you're wondering, yes, he opened that bottle, and yes, it sprayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8387.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8387.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, Elise wanted a drink of it, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8408.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8408.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful peacock that almost pecked my lens when I got too close, and hit me with its feathers when it tried to get away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8395.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8395.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8401.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8401.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8406.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8406.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Elise was out hard by the time we even left Omaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8435.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8435.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had such&amp;nbsp;a fun day at the Henry Doorly Zoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8412.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/IMG_8412.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;In case you're wondering, it is still May 27th. That means I actually made a post in one day (though, not one sitting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up: Trevor's first&amp;nbsp;baseball practices. But not today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-2248046823170635928?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/2248046823170635928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=2248046823170635928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2248046823170635928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2248046823170635928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/05/zoo-trip.html' title='Zoo Trip!'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Zoo%20Trip/th_IMG_8089.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-6695961217032761607</id><published>2011-05-27T14:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T14:48:25.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer's Here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I can't believe it! Summer vacation is here! Another year gone all&amp;nbsp;too quickly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The&amp;nbsp;1st-4th graders&amp;nbsp;had a bike rodeo, so Caitlin,Trevor, and Abby got to ride bikes to school. That's always a highlight for my kids on the last day of school.&amp;nbsp;It's much more fun than being dropped off in Daddy's car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8439.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8439.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8442.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8442.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8444.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8444.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was&amp;nbsp;in Elise's class this afternoon (which,&amp;nbsp;by the time&amp;nbsp;this posts, will be yesterday afternoon. Someday, I will actually write a post in one day!)&amp;nbsp;to help with the&amp;nbsp;End of the School Year party. I'm sad that this is our last year of having Mrs. Berry. She's such a great teacher for those kids just starting out in school, and I'll miss having a child in her class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8447.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8447.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8450.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8450.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8448.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8448.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, while I was in Elise's class, Caitlin was walking by and saw me. Her eyes were red and puffy. If you know Caitlin, you know she's like me - not a crier. At all. When I saw her, I just went to&amp;nbsp;her, and she literally fell into my arms, crying. This is her last year at the elementary school as next year she starts middle school. That makes her&amp;nbsp;very sad. Makes me sad, too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After sending her back on her way, I went back to playing with the&amp;nbsp;kids in Elise's class. Mrs. Berry had all sorts&amp;nbsp;of fun activities for the kids to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8451.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="320" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8451.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8452.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="320" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8452.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8455.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="320" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8455.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8456.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="320" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8456.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Elise has learned so much this year, it boggles my mind! I did choose to place her in the Pre-Kindergarten class next school year, though. She is about the youngest in her class, and will have barely turned 5 by the time school starts up again. I think it will be good for her, and I will still get some one-on-one time with her every afternoon. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;When it was time to go home at the end of the day, I couldn't believe all the sobbing (yes, &lt;em&gt;sobbing&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;kids that were coming out of their classrooms. I didn't take pictures of the sadness, but I will always have the heart wrenching images in my memory. Like Trevor and his best buddy hugging and crying like they won't see each other ever again (which they will - all summer, I'm sure). Caitlin, crying while&amp;nbsp;giving and receiving hugs from her friends, classmates, and teachers. Abby, holding onto me so tight, while her little body shook from the sobs. Teachers and staff with&amp;nbsp;their red, watering eyes. And Elise, constantly disappearing while I was making my rounds to different classrooms. She was totally clueless.﻿ I'll give her a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I never remember such heartbreak to have a school year come to a close. That speaks volumes to me, as a parent. The fact that all these kids aren't ripping out the door to start their summer vacation, but rather, wishing school wasn't over quite yet, tells me that they are truly cared for by the teachers and staff&amp;nbsp;- not just the means to a paycheck. Overall, I feel really blessed our kids are a part of that school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8462.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8462.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8457.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8457.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8463.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8463.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8466.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8466.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These two were taken this morning since my camera's battery died (Friday, the day after this post was started)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8584.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8584.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8586.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8586.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(There aren't any pictures of Sierra because her school is about 15 miles away, so she takes the bus.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our day has been half happy, half sad. I think it'll take a few days before they are really happy for summer. A few meaning however many days until the pool opens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just knew this school year would fly by faster than the last. And that scares me. Before we know it, our kids will be graduating and heading off to college. So, I need to remember to&amp;nbsp;cling to every moment. Savor them. Linger in them. Will the clock to stop ticking so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Especially for moments like these...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8469.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8469.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's&amp;nbsp;tradition for the kids and me to go get ice cream on the last day of school. What better way to kick start summer vacation than with ice cream?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8471.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8471.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8474.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8474.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8472.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8472.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8475.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8475.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Sierra quickly found out, it's not really a good idea to eat ice cream cones sideways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8476.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8476.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8477.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8477.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8489.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8489.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8496.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8496.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8495.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8495.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8494.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8494.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8493.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8493.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school passes out yearbooks at the beginning of the next school year, but that didn't stop Sierra from getting some autographs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8484.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8484.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8485.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8485.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8487.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/IMG_8487.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway, I am looking forward to this summer. Not sure what it has in store for us, but whatever it is, we'll be having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnPXF15fpOQ/Td_7b9aT55I/AAAAAAAAF40/jmb2oDvSx7A/s1600/IMG_8501a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DnPXF15fpOQ/Td_7b9aT55I/AAAAAAAAF40/jmb2oDvSx7A/s640/IMG_8501a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-6695961217032761607?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/6695961217032761607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=6695961217032761607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/6695961217032761607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/6695961217032761607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/05/summers-here.html' title='Summer&apos;s Here!'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Last%20Day/th_IMG_8439.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1581072730101423197</id><published>2011-05-24T21:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T21:03:49.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts at Random: 3</title><content type='html'>Just finished editing and uploading some pictures, and taking a break before jumping back into more editing. My snack of choice for my break: Veggie Straws. Yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110523_103559.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110523_103559.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert likes unsweetened iced tea. Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I'm going to have lunch with Abby. She has a summer birthday, so today is her day to celebrate. Usually, I make cupcakes myself to bring to class, but with the chaos that has been our life this month, Wal-Mart cupcakes will have to make do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo, that reminds me - I have a post about small towns to finish up. I started it like a month ago after watching Wal-Mart: The High Cost of Low Prices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise is playing with Trevor's measuring tape. The joy of pulling it&amp;nbsp;all the way&amp;nbsp;out and letting go never gets old. It really is the simple things that are so much fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm addicted to chapstick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from having lunch with Abby. I love seeing her so excited and the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110523_114021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110523_114021.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what's a birthday celebration without singing "Happy Birthday?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110523_114052.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon, Abby's sweet, toothless grin won't be toothless. Her two front teeth are growing in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you would, please say a prayer for my grandma. She is nearing the end of this life. I just want her to be comfortable and at peace. I'm not making a trip out to California to see her, but we are planning on going to Colorado for her funeral when the time comes. I knew last summer that our visit would be the last time seeing her here on earth. I will always cherish that memory. She was just holding my hand so tight, and I think that deep down, she knew she loved me, even if she couldn't remember who I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtcoXllX8o8/TdqYxAjFG4I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/S_E4yqJSsfk/s1600/IMG_0917.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtcoXllX8o8/TdqYxAjFG4I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/S_E4yqJSsfk/s640/IMG_0917.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're ever curious to know what I will look like in eighty years, just look at my grandma. The older I get, the more I look like her. Robert says I will be a cute old lady. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Elise is watching Sleeping Beauty until it is time to go to school. That is one of my favorite Disney movies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Elise is at school now. She insisted on wearing a pair of sandals from last summer that are just a smidgen too small. I wish I could post signs to her back that read, "She chose her shoes today" or "She chose her outfit today" or "She did her own hair today" or "Daddy was in charge today." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Trevor made this yesterday:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110522_164553.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110522_164553.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was a sad day, but I know and believe God is in control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whelp, I should get back to work. I may not have any kids at home for a couple of hours in the afternoon, but that doesn't mean I have any free time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yikes - four hours later, and I think I'm &lt;em&gt;mostly&lt;/em&gt; caught up on the bookkeeping. Just have a few questions for Robert, and then I can balance the checkbook. Such fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also now only one photo session behind in editing, so hopefully I can get them done in the next day or two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's insanely crazy how busy we are. And as soon as I think the next week looks free, BAM, the calendar fills right up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor wants to bring M&amp;amp;M cookies for his class&amp;nbsp;tomorrow. I think I will buy those, too. Really, with the cost of the M&amp;amp;Ms and all the ingredients, it's cheaper to buy a couple dozen cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, my five minutes are up. I need to switch laundry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Hello, Tuesday!&lt;br /&gt;I am grateful that Trevor's baseball coach called to say practice will only be two nights a week now. That means all seven of us will be home tonight! At the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Trevor, I am going to have lunch with him today to celebrate his summer birthday. I bought his M&amp;amp;M cookies last night. Two dozen for $4. A lot better than buying all the ingredients and spending a couple hours baking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when it rains. I love the warm sunshine even more, but there's something nice about a dreary day, too. Maybe I like it so much because, coming from California, we didn't get a whole lot of rain, so it was kind of a special treat whenever it did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch with Trevor was fun. Although, I wasn't thinking and ate my brunch at 11, and his lunch is at 11:30. I was so embarrassed to be wasteful, but I could only eat about three bites of my hamburger. I did eat my peaches and green beans, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110524_115003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110524_115003.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cafeteria was pretty empty today as a lot of classes had their end of the year picnics today, but you wouldn't know it with how loud these kids sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110524_114037.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, I checked out Elise's zoo picture she drew. Older kids came to help her begindergarten class write about their favorite animal, and Trevor &amp;amp; his buddy were Elise's helpers. I like her reason for choosing the lions as her favorite zoo animal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110524_115601.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110524_115601.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, this guy was my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ViAeV5-1phQ/TdxcwFFr0tI/AAAAAAAAF4g/vR5O4bD9ID0/s1600/IMG_8345.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ViAeV5-1phQ/TdxcwFFr0tI/AAAAAAAAF4g/vR5O4bD9ID0/s640/IMG_8345.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more on this guy later. I &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; post about our zoo trip soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-1581072730101423197?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/1581072730101423197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=1581072730101423197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1581072730101423197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1581072730101423197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/05/thoughts-at-random-3.html' title='Thoughts at Random: 3'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JtcoXllX8o8/TdqYxAjFG4I/AAAAAAAAF4Y/S_E4yqJSsfk/s72-c/IMG_0917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-8052626446671324418</id><published>2011-05-23T08:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T08:57:54.999-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ Yellow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This week's challenge at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/05/photo-contest-yellow/#more-5068"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt; is "Yellow." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I decided to go with a photo that has happy written all over it because yellow seems so... happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And look at my daughter's expression on her face. She's the barefoot girl with the green headband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Total happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WZkWguqVzM/Tdpnlx8hMaI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/mDETAe2JPT0/s1600/IMG_4613ajms.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WZkWguqVzM/Tdpnlx8hMaI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/mDETAe2JPT0/s640/IMG_4613ajms.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niEoo9cH1NU/TdpnqVyt10I/AAAAAAAAF4U/TnBVug4POHE/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-niEoo9cH1NU/TdpnqVyt10I/AAAAAAAAF4U/TnBVug4POHE/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-8052626446671324418?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/8052626446671324418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=8052626446671324418' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8052626446671324418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8052626446671324418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-yellow.html' title='I ♥ Yellow'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2WZkWguqVzM/Tdpnlx8hMaI/AAAAAAAAF4Q/mDETAe2JPT0/s72-c/IMG_4613ajms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-4530748754001001946</id><published>2011-05-20T17:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T17:45:56.109-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Surprises (A forgotten post!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;**This post was written the week after Mother's Day, and apparently never was published. Oops.**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mother's Day was especially nice this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My original request was to make the 3 hour&amp;nbsp;drive to Sioux Falls, SD, which is the nearest location of&amp;nbsp;our favorite restaurant, &lt;a href="http://www.chevys.com/"&gt;Chevy's&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't make it that far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Instead, I had a day in which everything surprisingly went my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My day began at about 10:15am. I was served breakfast in bed, complete with flowers on the tray -&amp;nbsp;though they didn't make the picture...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110508_104520.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110508_104520.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case you're wondering, breakfast was an omlet,&amp;nbsp;extra crispy hashbrowns, asparagus&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; tomatoes, and green bell pepper; just because I love to munch on them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast, I experienced the only not-so-perfect part of my day. An invigorating&amp;nbsp;shower. And, by invigorating, I&amp;nbsp;mean &lt;em&gt;cold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking outside, I was pleasantly surprised with new blooms:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v4LacyjIGh8/TcoPVRjq2SI/AAAAAAAAF4I/5XtwI7V8HSU/s1600/Image00005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v4LacyjIGh8/TcoPVRjq2SI/AAAAAAAAF4I/5XtwI7V8HSU/s640/Image00005.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then walking down the sidewalk toward the van, I received something better than a plain ol' greeting card:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPRmXSP4aSI/TcoPpkVCxqI/AAAAAAAAF4M/ePPa8PolWfk/s1600/Image00006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EPRmXSP4aSI/TcoPpkVCxqI/AAAAAAAAF4M/ePPa8PolWfk/s640/Image00006.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We loaded up in the van, for Sioux City instead of Sioux Falls, and I was pleasantly surprised when I saw the van's temperature read-out&amp;nbsp;show 86°. Perfect weather! I took&amp;nbsp;a picture of the temp, but it's nowhere to be found. You'll have to take my for word for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Once we made it to Sioux City, we went to Target. I love Target. I get the best deals there. Like a total of three pairs of shoes for under $10. So awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For dinner (we ate breakfast so late, we skipped lunch), we went to Red Robin. Guess what they just started to offer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110508_172704.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110508_172704.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fried zucchini!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you've known me for any length of time, you know how much I love &lt;a href="http://www.jambajuice.com/"&gt;Jamba Juice,&lt;/a&gt; and how bummed I am to not have any nearby. Nearby meaning within 2 or 3 hours from home. I miss my Kiwi Berry Burner with&amp;nbsp;a Vita-Juice Boost, please (though, I don't think they still carry that one). Those new McDonald's smoothies are OK for a great pick-me-up, but they just aren't the same.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Several months ago, I was so excited when a friend told me she saw a Jamba smoothie mix at Costco. When I went there, I almost bought one, but they only carried strawberry/banana. I only eat bananas when they are perfectly ripe, and when I'm in the mood for one. I hate banana in any kind of smoothie, yogurt, candy... you name it, so I put the smoothie mix back in the freezer. Major bummer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BUT, Mother's Day brought yet ANOTHER pleasant surprise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110508_185315.jpg" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110508_185315.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Non-banana Jamba Juice smoothie mixes!!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;They even had Razzmatazz!! Oh, I was so stoked! Funny thing is, I haven't tried even one yet. I'm saving them for a special occasion. I might have to make one up pretty soon, though. My mouth is watering just from &lt;em&gt;looking&lt;/em&gt; at that picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're probably expecting to see a picture of me with my kids to end this Mother's Day post. I'm sorry to disappoint, but we didn't get the chance.&amp;nbsp;Believe me,&amp;nbsp;I planned on taking a picture of all of us, but it hasn't worked out yet. I will soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if you know me, you know 'soon' is relative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-4530748754001001946?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/4530748754001001946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=4530748754001001946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4530748754001001946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4530748754001001946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day-surprises-forgotten-post.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Surprises (A forgotten post!!)'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v4LacyjIGh8/TcoPVRjq2SI/AAAAAAAAF4I/5XtwI7V8HSU/s72-c/Image00005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-2545446496277910608</id><published>2011-05-20T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T17:43:38.024-05:00</updated><title type='text'>For Your Entertainment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just taking a quick minute from editing and bookkeeping to post a video Caitlin made today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life has been so busy lately. All of the end of the school year activities for the kids, picture taking/editing/ordering picking up for me, and the busy computer&amp;nbsp;business&amp;nbsp;for Robert. Oh, and then there are the daily things like dishes, laundry, meals... Plus, our regularly scheduled commitments like Bible study, small group, youth group...&amp;nbsp;The list goes on. And on. And on.&amp;nbsp;Quite overwhelming at times. And, just as soon as I think things are slowing down, baseball starts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How on earth could I ever think life with five kids would ever slow down? Silly me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got such a chuckle out of watching this little video Caitlin made today, and thought I'd share it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110520_160321.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have a lot to catch up on, but this is it for now. Stay tuned for pictures from the zoo trip with Elise &amp;amp; Trevor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-2545446496277910608?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/2545446496277910608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=2545446496277910608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2545446496277910608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/2545446496277910608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/05/for-your-entertainment.html' title='For Your Entertainment'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1665513231512108914</id><published>2011-05-09T20:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T20:49:21.511-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Picture of Motherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After searching for a picture of me with my kids - &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt; of my 5 kids -&amp;nbsp; I've come to the conclusion I need to get in &lt;em&gt;front&lt;/em&gt; of the camera a bit more often!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, this photo of my friend and her little girl just speaks motherhood to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dExgc3Ql9T0/TciYxSrzxvI/AAAAAAAAF4A/LdDgrV6epGc/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dExgc3Ql9T0/TciYxSrzxvI/AAAAAAAAF4A/LdDgrV6epGc/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="422" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Some days, I wish I could still wrap up in my favorite blankie, suck my thumb, and melt in Mommy's arms; safe and secure, with not a care in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Mother's Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HCxWPUVPP14/TciZm997RLI/AAAAAAAAF4E/VbAzrJWeovE/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HCxWPUVPP14/TciZm997RLI/AAAAAAAAF4E/VbAzrJWeovE/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-1665513231512108914?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/1665513231512108914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=1665513231512108914' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1665513231512108914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1665513231512108914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/05/picture-of-motherhood.html' title='A Picture of Motherhood'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dExgc3Ql9T0/TciYxSrzxvI/AAAAAAAAF4A/LdDgrV6epGc/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3168476300447120083</id><published>2011-04-30T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T22:06:38.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Soft &amp; Sweet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The challenge over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/04/photo-challenge-sweet/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+Iheartfaces+%28I+Heart+Faces+-+Weekly+Photo+Challenges+%26+Tutorials%29"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt; the week is exactly what this photo is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Soft &amp;amp; sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inXupNQFhDQ/TbzNmI3ttbI/AAAAAAAAF3s/IV11qmouM00/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inXupNQFhDQ/TbzNmI3ttbI/AAAAAAAAF3s/IV11qmouM00/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Sweet'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-inXupNQFhDQ/TbzNmI3ttbI/AAAAAAAAF3s/IV11qmouM00/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3424223264999138210</id><published>2011-04-29T20:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T20:27:19.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easter kind of sneaked up on us. Again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Yes, sneaked - snuck, though it &lt;em&gt;sounds&lt;/em&gt; correct, is &lt;a href="http://www.wsu.edu/~brians/errors/snuck.html"&gt;not really a word&lt;/a&gt;. Just had to put that out there.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had Good Friday off, and we spent the day making and decorating cupcakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00002.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00003.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00005.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00007.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*By the way, if you want some delicious gourmet cupcakes for any occasion, you need to check out &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/permalink.php?story_fbid=10150285906353332&amp;amp;id=788033331&amp;amp;ref=notif&amp;amp;notif_t=feed_comment#!/pages/Heavenly-Cupcakes-By-Angela-Baack/101135726639394?sk=wall"&gt;Heavenly Cupcakes.&lt;/a&gt; Angie's cupcakes are the best around!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward to Sunday, and it was a relaxed Easter morning. I didn't have to iron anything (I typically iron only about 3 or 4 times a year - Easter being one of those times. We're a&amp;nbsp;casual, "no need to impress" sort of family),&amp;nbsp;Sierra and Caitlin did Abby's and Elise's hair, and shoes were at the ready, not buried under the mountain of shoes in our entry hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Easter service at our church was awesome, and the younger kids sang a few songs (Sierra only recorded one song, not realizing she had stopped recording).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110424_103054.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00004-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00004-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, we went to my aunt's house for lunch. It was this little guy's first Easter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00006-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00006-1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also took a family Easter picture. It was the first Easter Robert didn't have to work in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00005-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00005-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, we came home and rested for a bit. It just kept getting later and later, so we decided we needed to get &lt;em&gt;cracking&lt;/em&gt; on decorating the eggs. Especially since we needed them for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00006-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00006-2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00009-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00009-1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00010-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00010-1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00012-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00012-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids helped stuff the plastic eggs, but not their baskets. Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa Bunny are always so good about filling their baskets with surprises, even from 2,000 miles away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00003-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00003-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had 95 eggs to hide!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00018.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00019.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00020.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00022.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00021.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise decided she was the Easter princess...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00024.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sight made me a bit nervous, but rest assured, the kids did not injest all the candy taken from those eggs. Nope, I found half of it in their bedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00023.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, in case you weren't totally sure that spring has finally arrived, my blooming tulips are saying that yes, spring has indeed sprung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00003-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/Image00003-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3424223264999138210?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3424223264999138210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3424223264999138210' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3424223264999138210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3424223264999138210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-fun.html' title='Easter Fun'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Easter%202011/th_Image00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-454626540716192604</id><published>2011-04-25T10:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:33:44.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I ♥ Pets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Actually, I've come to the conclusion that I'm not really an animal person. It's not the animal, but the responsibility. And poop. And &lt;em&gt;hair&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;I was much more of an animal person before having kids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, I will admit, Sniper has been a good addition to the family. He's the perfect cat. He doesn't get on counters or tables, deals so well with the kids, has never had an accident, and is always there to greet us when we come home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my favorite photo of Sniper. It was taken within a couple weeks of coming home with us last summer. It pretty much sums up his life here in our household.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEpyKHaEvjI/TbWPxtnnyMI/AAAAAAAAF3k/OigyDCBnjzw/s1600/Image00002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEpyKHaEvjI/TbWPxtnnyMI/AAAAAAAAF3k/OigyDCBnjzw/s640/Image00002.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;If you like animals, you'll enjoy seeing other pets over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/04/photo-challenge-pets/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=email&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+Iheartfaces+%28I+Heart+Faces+-+Weekly+Photo+Challenges+%26+Tutorials%29"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh7TqEN84mw/TbWTj-OV7DI/AAAAAAAAF3o/V85sB9eNwOc/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Bh7TqEN84mw/TbWTj-OV7DI/AAAAAAAAF3o/V85sB9eNwOc/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-454626540716192604?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/454626540716192604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=454626540716192604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/454626540716192604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/454626540716192604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-pets.html' title='I ♥ Pets'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AEpyKHaEvjI/TbWPxtnnyMI/AAAAAAAAF3k/OigyDCBnjzw/s72-c/Image00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-5891397522680279986</id><published>2011-04-24T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T09:33:52.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I Celebrate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00001-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00001-1.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids made these Easter crosses in Children's Worship last Sunday. Each item is from the account of Jesus' death and resurrection, and serve as reminders... though I don't remember all that they are to remind us of, and can't remember where I put the card that they brought home with their crosses. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, the irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I do remember why&amp;nbsp;I celebrate this Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus endured torture beyond belief for me. He had done nothing wrong, but he was sentenced to a horrific death. A death that paid for my sin.&lt;br /&gt;He was betrayed by one of his disciples, Judas, for 30 pieces of silver.&lt;br /&gt;He was tried, but kept quiet. He didn't plead His innocence, or fight back.&lt;br /&gt;The people who were praising Him just a week earlier, were now the people calling out for His death.&lt;br /&gt;His beard was ripped from His face, he was whipped and beaten; to the point of being unrecognizable.&lt;br /&gt;He was mocked, and the soldiers placed a crown of thorns on his head, and a purple robe on his bleeding body.&lt;br /&gt;He carried His cross to Golgatha, where He was nailed to it through His wrists and feet. He lived that agony for 3 hours. &lt;br /&gt;After crucifying Jesus, the soldiers cast lots (dice) for His clothes.&lt;br /&gt;He was only offered a sponge dipped in vinegar to wet His parched mouth.&lt;br /&gt;Even in the midst of the undeserved pain, Jesus asked His Father to forgive them, because they didn't know what they were doing.&lt;br /&gt;After He had&amp;nbsp;taken his final breath, the soldiers pierced his side with a spear, and blood and water poured out.&lt;br /&gt;He was wrapped and buried in a tomb; sealed with a big stone.&lt;br /&gt;On the morning of the&amp;nbsp;third day, Mary and Mary Magdalene went to the tomb to anoint Jesus' body.&lt;br /&gt;What they found is the reason I celebrate. The tomb was empty. Jesus had risen. It's the reason I have hope, peace, and am able to love others. It's the answer to the question, "What's different about you?"&lt;br /&gt;The difference is Jesus. &lt;br /&gt;I have a sticker on my fridge that reads, "It's not a religion, it's a relationship." My love for Jesus isn't reserved for Sunday mornings and holidays. That's religion. My love for Jesus isn't shown through memorized or repeated prayers. That's religion. My love for Jesus isn't lived out through traditions. That's religion. My love for Jesus isn't a cookie cutter lifestyle of other Christians. That's religion.&lt;br /&gt;My love for Jesus is lived out in my love for others because He loved me first. He doesn't want to just&amp;nbsp;see me in church on Sunday mornings, He wants me to walk with Him and&amp;nbsp;talk to Him though the week, and not with the 'thees' and 'thous.'&lt;br /&gt;I shared a personal revelation in Bible study last week that, for me, hits the nail on the head.&lt;br /&gt;I've long struggled with the fact that God called David a man after His own heart. Sure, David killed Goliath, but he also had a man put in the front line of battle so he would die, allowing him to marry the man's wife. How is that OK? Well, it's not. God even sent someone to tell David it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;But as I read through the book Psalms, penned by David, it hit me. He was&amp;nbsp;a man after God's heart because he had a &lt;em&gt;relationship &lt;/em&gt;with God&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;David praised God throughout everything, and trusted Him, yes, but he also cried out and questioned Him. He was brutally honest with God, holding nothing back. He went to God in the good times and the bad. David was completely human, with human struggles, and he didn't go to God just when he needed Him, only ignore him during the good times. He didn't turn away from God when he was at his lowest of lows - he ran to Him.&lt;br /&gt;God wants a relationship with us. He wants &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of us. The good and the bad. Don't hold back. He promises that if we seek Him with all that we are, He will meet us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, Trevor was baptized! He's been wanting to for a while, and missed the last baptism Sunday,&amp;nbsp;but the day finally came!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00001-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00001-2.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00002-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00002-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00003-3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00003-3.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00004-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00004-2.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FTrevor%2FFILE0001.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00005-2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00005-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a verse that says when we are baptized, we join with Christ in His death. Being immersed is dying to our self, and coming up is the new life in Him. Our sins washed away, and we are made whole. None of which would be possible without God loving us first, and sending His only Son to pay the price that we could never pay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Easter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-5891397522680279986?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/5891397522680279986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=5891397522680279986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5891397522680279986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5891397522680279986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/04/why-i-celebrate.html' title='Why I Celebrate'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1955473577480872298</id><published>2011-04-17T17:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T17:39:21.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes, the&amp;nbsp;wind adds that little something extra to a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-obhP__iCgBg/TatrMTs3H8I/AAAAAAAAF3Y/N-QUkr2npFc/s1600/Image00023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="457" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-obhP__iCgBg/TatrMTs3H8I/AAAAAAAAF3Y/N-QUkr2npFc/s640/Image00023.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"See" the wind in other photos over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/04/photo-challenge-wind/"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2JI9e8JyDq0/Tatrz_BwzUI/AAAAAAAAF3c/Wkm5DCYC2Vg/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;Looking for the shadows this week&amp;nbsp;over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/04/photo-challenge-shadows/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+Iheartfaces+%28I+Heart+Faces+-+Weekly+Photo+Challenges+%26+Tutorials%29"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jRLPLsEz-TE/TaIybpuqdPI/AAAAAAAAF3A/_Q9QpkNKRRw/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jRLPLsEz-TE/TaIybpuqdPI/AAAAAAAAF3A/_Q9QpkNKRRw/s640/Image00001.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdnA5YfC7aU/TaIzUunUkEI/AAAAAAAAF3E/AtNWMhBiH0k/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Maybe longer.&amp;nbsp;The days all kind of blur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having fun writing my first "&lt;a href="http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/thoughts-at-random.html"&gt;Thoughts at Random&lt;/a&gt;" post a few days ago, I started thinking I should do it more often. Then today, I received a message from a relative, saying she really enjoyed it and felt like she got to know me better through it. That was so cool to hear (well, ok, &lt;em&gt;READ&lt;/em&gt;), and it confirmed what I was thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go, with part 2 of my (cue the deep, echoing, male&amp;nbsp;voice) "Thoughts at Random."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked the kids what they wanted for dinner tonight. At their request, we had a smorgasbord of peaches, oranges, celery with peanut butter, and hard boiled eggs. Oh, and apples for an appetizer. I'm surprised how well it seemed to fill them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like cold, crisp Fuji apples with peanut butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert sounds totally ridiculous when he tries to talk with an English accent. Too choppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to sweep the kitchen 3 times today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my Bissell stick-vac, but I really like the old broom and dustpan, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so cute how Trevor refers to Sniper as his brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert is baking a Cornish hen for himself.&amp;nbsp;Did I say&amp;nbsp;that right? I would never buy them because we would need like 5 of them to feed our family. Plus, I don't think&amp;nbsp;I would eat it anyway. I only eat chicken. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone is completely dead, so Dad, I apologize if you've tried to text me at all since around 6pm CDT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will save this post to drafts and finish up tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's tomorrow - today.&lt;br /&gt;It's funny to watch Sniper open doors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here goes another shot at finishing this post! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I added an email subscription to my blah'g. I believe all you have to do is enter your email address, and whenever there is a new posting, it automatically sends an email. Let me know if/how it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert bought me some chicken tortilla soup over a week ago. It got pushed to the back of the fridge and forgotten. I pulled it out this morning, thinking it would make a yummy brunch (I typically don't eat an official breakfast and lunch, but an in between meal (brunch)&amp;nbsp;and a munchie in the afternoon like popcorn, bagel, chips &amp;amp; salsa...). Where was I? Oh - the soup. So, anyway, I saw the soup, thinking it looked yummy. I looked at the ingredients, and saw it contained &lt;em&gt;anchovies&lt;/em&gt;. Um, eww. Then, I looked at the best if used by date. March 18th. &amp;nbsp;I was relieved to have a really good reason for throwing the soup away, other than anchovies. But I would have tossed it just because of the anchovies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like soups. When we go to Subway during the fall/winter months, that's all I order. At Olive Garden, that's what I order. Some of my favorite meals from childhood are soups. Homemade chicken &amp;amp; rice soup (I always added cheese while piping hot so it would melt in it, and eat it with crackers. Still do.), Souper rice (cream of chicken with chicken &amp;amp; rice), and a negative calorie soup that I don't know if it even has a name besides 'negative calorie soup'&amp;nbsp;- it has spicy V8, cabbage, carrots... who knows what else, but it was good! &lt;br /&gt;Parent/teacher conferences are tonight. I actually look forward to them. I have no reason not to - we have some great kids. I'm really excited for Elise's in particular. I'm amazed by all the things she has learned this year. That girl is a sponge, and loves learning! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to disagree with Mary Poppins. When you can't find the words to say, "supercalifragilisticexpialidocious" is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; the thing to say. "Poop" is the word to say. It's also the word to say if you're taking pictures of kids that don't want to smile anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, she's got something with the whole snap and the room cleans itself deal. Unfortunately, all I get when I snap is... nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clicked on spell checker to see what it would suggest for supercalifragilisticexpialidocious, and apparently, I spelled it right because it didn't highlight yellow. I found that amusing. spuercalfragistisexpiadocious&amp;lt;----- now &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; highlighted as being spelled incorrectly, but it gave me no suggestions. Weird. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was hanging laundry this morning, I didn't have enough hangers. I thought that strange since I just bought&amp;nbsp;a new pack of hangers not even a week ago. When I went to put some clothes away in the girls' room, I looked in their closet and found all their play dress-up dresses hanging on the hangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could be better than balloons and cotton candy when you're a kid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110320_154519-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110320_154519-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we did all morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110402_105823.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Elise joined in:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110402_145322.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined in the fun, too. There is a video of it, but it includes my pants dropping a bit too low. And we all know, crack kills.&amp;nbsp;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These bubbles don't work. Unless you're goal is to make a mess, then they work swell!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00002-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00002-1.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00003-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00003-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor had more success with dish soap. He added a little of the green bubbles to try and give it color, though it didn't really work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grass is starting to change color. It may be cloudy today, but it's over 60°. Tomorrow, it will be closer to 70. I think we can officially say the snow is behind us for good. Although, this &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; Iowa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really have the urge to pack up our family and just &lt;em&gt;go&lt;/em&gt;. I don't know where, but anywhere fun. I can't wait until the day comes when we can be a bit spontaneous like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, I want to go somewhere with Robert. Just the two of&amp;nbsp; us. Out of state (though, out of &lt;em&gt;country&lt;/em&gt; would be preferable!). The last true getaway we had without kids was 7½ years ago. I surprised him with a two night camping trip. I'm talking noshowersortoiletsorcivilationformilesandmiles camping. We saw bears, and they weren't in cages. We heard twigs snap at night, which was scary. So we slept in the car. Which was still&amp;nbsp;scary.&amp;nbsp;It was so dark, you couldn't even see your nose, let alone see past it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I want to get away, just us,&amp;nbsp;for at least a week. And to a place&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;has showers and toilets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is it possible that it's already April?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a spider on your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belated April Fool's Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I'm a dork.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-4339729861707457799?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/4339729861707457799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=4339729861707457799' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4339729861707457799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4339729861707457799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/04/thoughts-at-random-2.html' title='Thoughts at Random: 2'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-892734798396510640</id><published>2011-03-30T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T14:36:48.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I'm so eskited!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When getting Elise ready for school today, she was talking about the field trip her class is taking to the lumber yard here in town. They've been learning about different types of homes/buildings, and how they are made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, Elise was so happy that she was going on the field trip with her class. She was beside herself excited.&amp;nbsp;All she could say was, "I'm so eskited!" and, "It's so eskiting!"﻿ She said it while putting her clothes on, while putting her boots and coat on, she even said it to Sniper as we were headed out the door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we were walking out to the van, I pulled my phone out of my pocket to record her so-stinkin-cute-little-voice proclaim her eskitedness. Watching this video, you'd never know that mere &lt;em&gt;seconds&lt;/em&gt; ago, she was saying 'eskited'&amp;nbsp; about every other word. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110330_123607.mp4" height="361" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to get it recorded another time when I don't have to prod her. It's much cuter when she says it with excitement. Er, I mean, &lt;em&gt;eskitement.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-892734798396510640?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/892734798396510640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=892734798396510640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/892734798396510640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/892734798396510640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-so-eskited.html' title='&quot;I&apos;m so eskited!&quot;'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-8168715878332190845</id><published>2011-03-26T22:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T22:20:33.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slice of Life</title><content type='html'>This week's challenge at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/03/lifestyle-photography-contest/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+Iheartfaces+%28I+Heart+Faces+-+Weekly+Photo+Challenges+%26+Tutorials%29"&gt;iheatfaces&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;is "Slice of Life." Just a candid moment from life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This photo was taken a few weeks back when we thought Trevor's hand might have been fractured. He didn't know I took his picture while he sat so forlornly, wishing he could go outside and play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbNoANl8nXU/TY6sZ1edKvI/AAAAAAAAF20/lcBvLlIom04/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbNoANl8nXU/TY6sZ1edKvI/AAAAAAAAF20/lcBvLlIom04/s1600/Image00001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yAbzKuyRNsQ/TY6s7KR9weI/AAAAAAAAF28/jMa8OKp_J7k/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-yAbzKuyRNsQ/TY6s7KR9weI/AAAAAAAAF28/jMa8OKp_J7k/s1600/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-8168715878332190845?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/8168715878332190845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=8168715878332190845' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8168715878332190845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/8168715878332190845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/slice-of-life.html' title='Slice of Life'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gbNoANl8nXU/TY6sZ1edKvI/AAAAAAAAF20/lcBvLlIom04/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1298263269170327054</id><published>2011-03-26T14:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T14:19:56.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It was only a matter of time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...before the girls would get the idea to dress Sniper in doll clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110326_105859.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110326_105859.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110326_105908.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110326_105908.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110326_110420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110326_110420.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Sniper didn't even want to take more than a couple of steps with this outfit on. He would just sort of roll onto the floor. The kids got a kick out of it! Sniper is such a trooper, and really is the perfect cat. I hate cats, but not Sniper. *gasp* Did I just say that? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed width="600" height="361" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullscreen="true" allowNetworking="all" wmode="transparent" src="http://static.photobucket.com/player.swf" flashvars="file=http%3A%2F%2Fvid1131.photobucket.com%2Falbums%2Fm544%2Fslsphotos7%2FVID_20110326_105629.mp4"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-1298263269170327054?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/1298263269170327054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=1298263269170327054' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1298263269170327054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1298263269170327054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-was-only-matter-of-time.html' title='It was only a matter of time...'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-5710945310956573475</id><published>2011-03-24T09:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T10:37:21.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Through Abby's Eyes</title><content type='html'>Last night, Abby confiscated my cell phone and apparently had fun taking pictures. I was looking through them, ready to delete, but instead, I saw them in a different light. Abby may have been just taking pictures of anything and everything she saw, but&amp;nbsp;it was&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;her&lt;/em&gt; point of view. It's how she sees our home and the things in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211142.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211142.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211204.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211204.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211415.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211415.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211434.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my goal today is clean the bathroom mirror. :P&lt;br /&gt;But I seriously LOVE this photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211448.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211448.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211501.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211501.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211536.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211536.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211546.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211546.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211558.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211558.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211624.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211624.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211637.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211637.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211706.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211706.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211716.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211716.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211731.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211731.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211744.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211744.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211842.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211842.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_211951.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_211951.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a ceiling light:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_212016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_212016.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_212045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_212045.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... back to show off the toothpaste splattered bathroom mirror...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_212225.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_212225.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if it's the lighting, or if there is a yellow tint to the toilet water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_212236.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="478" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_212236.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's chalk drawing on black paper of a clown. It really isn't this creepy looking in person!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_212309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_212309.jpg" width="478" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_212952.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_212952.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_213011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_213011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It warms my heart to see Abby trying to use the&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rule_of_thirds"&gt; rule of thirds&lt;/a&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110323_213024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="480" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110323_213024.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will start having each of my kids take pictures with my phone. Don't know about you, but I completely enjoyed seeing things from Abby's point of view. They just made me happy.&amp;nbsp;Who knew that a completely candid cell phone picture of a messy bathroom reflection would become one of my favorite photos? &lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-5710945310956573475?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/5710945310956573475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=5710945310956573475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5710945310956573475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/5710945310956573475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/through-abbys-eyes.html' title='Through Abby&apos;s Eyes'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-4322428272472180654</id><published>2011-03-16T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T11:54:47.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Elise at the Nursing Home and in a Magazine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, Elise and I went to the nursing home for library time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110316_102057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110316_102057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She made a St. Patrick's Day hat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Yes, I forgot to brush her hair.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110316_103941.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110316_103941.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love watching the elderly interact with all the little ones. Melts my heart. Think I will ponder on that today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before we left, we just had to see the birds. There were a couple of very colorful ones flittering about. Those were our favorites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110316_104641.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110316_104641.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And, just as the title says, Elise's picture is in the March/April issue of Thriving Family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_20110311_135320-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/IMG_20110311_135320-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she came home from school, I sat her down, gave her the magazine, and recorded the surprise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rwnR2oRUv8o?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love her remarks at the very&amp;nbsp;end of the video. If you missed it, watch again and&amp;nbsp;listen carefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like most of the pictures I take and post are of Elise, but she's the only one with me all but two hours of the day.﻿ I do take lots of pictures of &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the kids, and so far, nobody has complained that so-and-so has more pictures than they do. But, as you can hear in the video,&amp;nbsp;Trevor was just bummed he wasn't in the magazine, too. When he's&amp;nbsp;a world famous chef, he'll get his turn!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-4322428272472180654?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/4322428272472180654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=4322428272472180654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4322428272472180654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/4322428272472180654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/elise-at-nursing-home-and-in-magazine_16.html' title='Elise at the Nursing Home and in a Magazine'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rwnR2oRUv8o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-6343845534936968371</id><published>2011-03-10T21:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T21:52:28.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts at Random</title><content type='html'>I bought the prettiest shade of pink nail polish the other day. Now, I have no clue where it went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when I'm totally telling the truth, but feel like the person I'm talking to thinks I'm just making up a lame excuse, and then I start stumbling over my words, only making myself look like I'm totally lying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed playing a couple of rounds of Yahtzee with Robert in bed last night. We each won a round. Though, when I won, I &lt;em&gt;pummeled&lt;/em&gt; him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to paint the halls upstairs. I know what color, too. I think.&amp;nbsp;Robert is in the midst of fixing Elise's &lt;a href="http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2010/02/elise-age-3.html"&gt;"construction project"&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;from over a year ago, and when he's done, we really should paint right away. But, I will miss all the&amp;nbsp;"art"&amp;nbsp;that has adorned those halls for the past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00003.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00004.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00005.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00006.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00002.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Schuenies are so over this Iowa winter thing. We really aren't cut out for living like Eskimos for half of the year. People out here try to make themselves believe the cold is only for a few short months, but we start putting away summer clothes and dig out the warmer clothes and coats by mid-September. They aren't always worn every single day&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;that point, but they are in the drawers and ready, none the less.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We don't do the switch back to summer clothes until mid-April at the earliest, but usually later. So really, there are nearly 8 months of the year where it's at&amp;nbsp;least chilly out.&amp;nbsp;I miss not having to switch out seasonal clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that said, we aren't &lt;em&gt;currently&lt;/em&gt; looking to move back to a warmer climate just yet. Just day-dreaming for now. But if you hear of a warm&amp;nbsp;place that needs an &lt;a href="http://www.iowacomputerdepot.com/"&gt;Iowa Computer Depot&lt;/a&gt;, let us know!&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will say, I do appreciate warmer weather more&amp;nbsp;than I ever have before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I absolutely can't stand the over saturated magenta that is on Barbie's face in 'A Fashion Fairytale.' No other characters' faces are like that, why'd they do it to Barbie's? So distracting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw a frozen ham in the crockpot the other day. I was a bit nervous to cook it that way, but it turned out just fine. Just added a little water, brown sugar, and pineapple juice. As I type this, I realize that I was saving that ham for our traditional green eggs and ham for St. Patrick's Day. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;being paid to say this, but I love the new &lt;a href="http://www.purex.com/products/softeners/purex-complete-crystals"&gt;Purex crystals softener&lt;/a&gt;. It truly is an amazing product. I never used softener or dryer sheets with towels because of the film they leave on fabric, causing them to not absorb as well as they should, but this stuff is different. It doesn't leave a film on fabric. Though, I still don't use it with my towels. I prefer my towels to be rough and scratchy. We have a couple soft towels that I avoid like the plague. Anyhoo...&amp;nbsp;The reason why I think this product is amazing is because you can throw in a load of laundry when you go to bed at night with half the recommended amount of crystals, be so busy the next day that you completely forgot about it, go to bed dog-tired, figuring you'll just have to rewash those jeans in the morning, only to wake up, open the lid to the washer, and smell clean laundry instead of wet dog. Seriously cool! Just don't ask how I know that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what to make for dinner tonight. I should know since it's about that time right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely get a blah'g post done in one sitting. This one is no exception&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We use sea salt. But not on popcorn. We use popcorn salt on popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Sierra's new haircut, but I miss her long tresses. Makes her seems not as Californian. But she will always be Californian, no matter the hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Californian is a silly word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when people are talking, I try to listen as though I was a person who&amp;nbsp;speaks a different language. English can sound quite silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a confrontational person. At all. I told Robert that I would be his bookkeeper only if I never had to call people with delinquent accounts. Or call people period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't do well talking to people I'm not very close to over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've actually come to a point where I do like to text rather than talk. Of course, there are exceptions. Especially for something lengthy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it when Robert calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that Trevor wants to be a chef when he grows up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly know I have five&amp;nbsp;awesome kids. They have their moments like every other kid, but they genuinely want to do what's right, love everyone, and do their best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still keep&amp;nbsp;a prayer journal. It's awesome to read through past journals/entries and see how those prayers were answered. Especially when a prayer was answered in an unexpected, or even completely different,&amp;nbsp;way. Not everything is a "yes," "no," or "maybe." Sometimes it's "You can't see it yet, but this way is better. Trust me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish frames weren't so expensive. At least the frames I&amp;nbsp;like.&amp;nbsp;I have pictures to hang, but no frames to put them in.&amp;nbsp; Somebody alert me when Hobby Lobby has a 90% off clearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless it's for an imminent need, I won't pay full price for anything. In fact, I usually only pay 10-25% of the original price. Like shoes. Trevor's new $30 shoes cost me $6. Elise's boots cost $3, Robert's shoes cost $12, and I've bought&amp;nbsp;several pairs of Converse for under $6 each. I recently got myself a pair of $60 jeans for $9, and a $30 shirt for $4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss real Mexican food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're having waffles for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate knowing that not-so-true things are said about me, and there's nothing I can do about it. I just have to practice what I preach and know that God knows the truth, my heart, and anyone who truly knows me, knows better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We like watching History, Discovery, and National Geographic shows on Netflix. Unfortunately, it usually leaves me with the 'travel bug.' As I type, I want to go on a week safari in Africa. I looked it up - an all inclusive, week long trip for two would cost $4,000 or even less. Please call me if you find &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;on clearance for 90% off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is going to be beautiful! And the forecast for next week is showing all 50º or higher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love that we're a family who does pretty much everything together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't have waffles for dinner. We had ham, egg, and cheese burritos. Figured I should use up the rest of my crockpot ham. Waste not, want not, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin knew right where that pink nail polish was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby's lisp is getting better. Although I find it adorable, I know she can't talk that way forever. She's really starting to grow out of it now. Even with the challenge of missing both top front teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep reminding Elise to stop sucking her thumb, but secretly, I love that she still does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Image00001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause one day all too soon, I'm gonna miss it when she doesn't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-6343845534936968371?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/6343845534936968371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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February'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-e8vLEegfMG8/TXR2k05wPlI/AAAAAAAAF2M/YjtorTIAwXA/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3055003272467659049</id><published>2011-03-06T14:51:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T14:58:49.481-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our weekend was pretty laid back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise's weekend was kicked off with a Teddy Bear Pajama party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9406a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9406a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday night we played games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9416a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9416a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9412a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9412a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise and her Cooties:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9431a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9431a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look who decided to wake up :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9435a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9435a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in time for charades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9437a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9437a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9441a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9441a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9444a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9444a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9434a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9434a.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went for a walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9446a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9446a.jpg" width="457" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9447a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9447a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9453a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9453a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and walked on water. Well, &lt;em&gt;frozen&lt;/em&gt; water, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9452a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9452a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9514a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9514a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9465a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9465a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9518a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9518a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girlie had more fun watching...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9463a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9463a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9512a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9512a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next part is not for the weak of stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert found a broken post on the path. So, he did with it what any guy would...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9530a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9530a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right. He tried to smash through the ice with it. But then he got a splinter. Trevor wanted to see the splinter, so walked right on the ice that Robert was smashing, and fell through. Don't worry, the water was only shin deep, but it was COLD. So, between that and Robert's pain from the splinter, I didn't take pictures as this all happened. I waited until we got back in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9620a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9620a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9623a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9623a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best way to remove that splinter was for me to grab it tight with tweezers (good thing my make-up bag was in the car), and for Robert to yank his hand away. It hurt too badly to allow me to pull it out gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9627a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9627a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say, that was the biggest splinter I have ever removed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_9628a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/IMG_9628a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took some photos of Caitlin for her 10 year portraits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was my favorite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/Image00023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning on the way to church, it started to snow. Thankfully, it didn't stick, but I am so very ready for winter to be over. Technically, there are a couple weeks of it left, but we've had a few tastes of what's to come, and I can't wait! Hence, the new music on my blah'g.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to get back to relaxing on this lazy Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3055003272467659049?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3055003272467659049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3055003272467659049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3055003272467659049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3055003272467659049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/our-weekend.html' title='Our Weekend'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/weekend/th_IMG_9406a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-237028712326730135</id><published>2011-03-03T15:43:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T15:56:33.289-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've slacked a bit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I haven't taken Caitlin out for her 10 year old pictures yet. So far, I only have one photo taken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, at least she's 10 for almost a whole year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so kidding!﻿ I won't wait that long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though, I have yet to send out our out-of-state Christmas cards...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2U8paUwRSPY/TXAOcu4DJuI/AAAAAAAAF1s/317DkHUx4gg/s1600/Image00001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2U8paUwRSPY/TXAOcu4DJuI/AAAAAAAAF1s/317DkHUx4gg/s1600/Image00001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-237028712326730135?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/237028712326730135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=237028712326730135' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/237028712326730135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/237028712326730135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/03/ive-slacked-bit.html' title='I&apos;ve slacked a bit...'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-2U8paUwRSPY/TXAOcu4DJuI/AAAAAAAAF1s/317DkHUx4gg/s72-c/Image00001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-1606881592402662873</id><published>2011-02-27T23:41:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T23:48:43.710-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Head, Shoulders, Knees... and Bump</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anything but the face...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TeGhKPZ-60Y/TWs0r8P1-QI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/y94mbxFJvmw/s1600/IMG_9099a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TeGhKPZ-60Y/TWs0r8P1-QI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/y94mbxFJvmw/s640/IMG_9099a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;When I saw this week's challenge over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/02/photo-challenge-anything-but-a-face/"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt;, this photo of my friend's baby bump was the one that popped into my head. Can't wait to see his sweet face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P.S. I won 9th place in last week's challenge! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/" mce_href="http://www.iheartfaces.com"&gt;&lt;img mce_src="http://www.iheartfaces.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" src="http://www.iheartfaces.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/I_Heart_Faces_Photography_125.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-1606881592402662873?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/1606881592402662873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=1606881592402662873' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1606881592402662873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/1606881592402662873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/02/head-shoulders-knees-and-bump.html' title='Head, Shoulders, Knees... and Bump'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-TeGhKPZ-60Y/TWs0r8P1-QI/AAAAAAAAF1Y/y94mbxFJvmw/s72-c/IMG_9099a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-9039269149121207349</id><published>2011-02-23T12:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T12:28:15.031-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you guess what we did this past Sunday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00002.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are&amp;nbsp;a couple of hints:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00004.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00005.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guessed playing in 33° rain, you are totally wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00006.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00007.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, we took the kids to King's Pointe indoor water park. It's only $5/person on Sundays, and with a big family like ours, we take advantage of deals like that for these kinds of family outings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00008.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00009.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00010.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00010.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00011.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00012.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00012.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00013.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00014.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00014.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00015.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00015.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00016.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00017.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="425" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00017.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00018.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00018.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't find the top to Sierra's bathing suit, so she had to borrow one of mine. It's hard to believe how much she's grown up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00019.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00019.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise was nervous about going down the big&amp;nbsp;slide, but after going down with Daddy, that's all she did the rest of the day. It's crazy to think our baby can go down the big slides all by herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00020.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00020.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00021.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00021.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00022.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00022.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="389" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00023.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00024.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00024.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what the point of a rock climbing wall in a water park is. It's so slippery, it's impossible to get very far, and&amp;nbsp; if (or, should I say, "&lt;em&gt;when&lt;/em&gt;") you fall, you don't land in water, but on thin mats. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00025.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00025.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor found this just floating in the water:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00026.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00026.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abby practicing her strokes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00027.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="263" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00027.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00028.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00028.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00029.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00029.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00030.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="311" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00030.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00031.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00031.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert came out to join me at our table after a while. I went down the yellow slide without a problem, and&amp;nbsp; knew better to stay away from the green one,&amp;nbsp;but going down the blue slide with Trevor was a little too twisty for my tummy.&amp;nbsp;It ruined the rest of the time for me because&amp;nbsp;I was so queasy, I didn't even want to &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; about the slides and the moving water. Such a bummer since I do like water slides of the non-twisty variety. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00032.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00032.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise was such a big girl going down the slide all by herself. Over, and over, and over, and over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00033.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert had to go get her so she would come to the table to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00034.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The family pizza meal may have been an awesome deal, but in all honesty, it was the grossest pizza I've ever eaten - so greasy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00036.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00036.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00037.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00037.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise wasn't too sure about the clown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00035.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00035.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00038.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting in line for a balloon animal. Look how well Abby balances like a flamingo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00040.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="410" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00040.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor was the only one patient enough to wait. He chose his favorite animal, an elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00041.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00041.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he bought snacks with the five dollars he found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00042.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00042.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clown was singing the alphabet backwards as we were leaving. Elise was kind of enthralled with that. Caitlin wasn't so sure. She doesn't like adults in costume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00044.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00044.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/Image00045.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to get away for the day. Especially on such&amp;nbsp;a cold and dreary day. &lt;br /&gt;Summer warmth and sunshine, please hurry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-9039269149121207349?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/9039269149121207349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=9039269149121207349' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/9039269149121207349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/9039269149121207349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/02/family-fun.html' title='Family Fun'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Family%20Fun/th_Image00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-7461568251978254337</id><published>2011-02-20T23:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T23:56:00.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cell Phone Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwJUAJ5oIqg/TWH-UTIMjPI/AAAAAAAAF1M/yuFs3mIUlWg/s1600/Image00011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwJUAJ5oIqg/TWH-UTIMjPI/AAAAAAAAF1M/yuFs3mIUlWg/s640/Image00011.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A&amp;nbsp;couple of weeks ago,&amp;nbsp;Abby crawled into bed with me﻿ on a Saturday morning, wanting to read to me. Robert and the other kids were already up, so it was just the two of us.&amp;nbsp;I wanted to capture the special time to keep for myself, and my cell phone was the only camera within reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She read until we both fell back asleep﻿. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out other other cell phone pictures over at &lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/2011/02/phone-photo-challenge/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+Iheartfaces+%28I+Heart+Faces+-+Weekly+Photo+Challenges+%26+Tutorials%29"&gt;iheartfaces&lt;/a&gt;. It's truly a great opportunity to see that it's not the &lt;em&gt;camera&lt;/em&gt; that takes great a&amp;nbsp;photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iheartfaces.com/" mce_href="http://www.iheartfaces.com"&gt;&lt;img mce_src="http://www.iheartfaces.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/I_Heart_Faces_noborder_125x100.jpg" src="http://www.iheartfaces.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/I_Heart_Faces_noborder_125x100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-7461568251978254337?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/7461568251978254337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=7461568251978254337' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7461568251978254337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/7461568251978254337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/02/cell-phone-challenge.html' title='Cell Phone Challenge'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwJUAJ5oIqg/TWH-UTIMjPI/AAAAAAAAF1M/yuFs3mIUlWg/s72-c/Image00011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-3817035665318140912</id><published>2011-02-17T12:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T12:13:56.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our V-Day... a little late.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year for Valentine's Day, we laid low. No dinner and a movie type date. Just lunch after Elise was dropped off at school. Which, to be honest, was perfectly fine with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, there was still a celebration of sorts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IhEpEb-kjWI?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise finally got the last part of tying shoes down! She's been close for a few weeks, but now she's got it! And&amp;nbsp;she does a good job, too. She doesn't tie the laces all loose like most kids just learning. She's got some good fine motor skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00001.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00001.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00002.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00002.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00003.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00003.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="400" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00004.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to call Daddy to tell him what a big girl she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00006.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="460" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00006.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise is so proud of herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00005.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dropping Elise off at school, I went to pick up Robert for our lunch date at a little cafe-type place&amp;nbsp;down the street from his store&amp;nbsp;(Hub on 5th, for any locals who might wonder. They're pretty good, and I like the simple,&amp;nbsp;eclectic&amp;nbsp;atmosphere.). Up on the back counter, there were roses I heard the owner tell another customer﻿ that she received from her sister-in-law. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got our drinks and took a seat. When our food came, the lady serving it put the roses on our table. I thought she was so sweet trying to give us a little Valentine's decor. After thanking her for the pretty touch to our meal, she made some comment about them being from my admirer. Even then, it took me a minute to catch on that they were for &lt;em&gt;me&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00007.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00007.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a flower girl, and when I am, I love tulips. But Robert loves to give me red and white roses, and that means more to me than if he were to pick me the best tulips he could find (which he does do,too). That may sound backwards, but it's the heart behind his roses that means the most. Knowing that, to him, roses are the most meaningful flower you can give another person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he chooses to give his roses to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00008.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="442" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00008.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did humor him with a smile, too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image00009.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/Image00009.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents sent a movie night box for the kids for Valentine's Day. Actually, I think I should call it a movie marathon. Seven movies and a card game - that should keep us busy this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8308a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="306" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/IMG_8308a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8316a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/IMG_8316a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8325a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="221" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/IMG_8325a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8331a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/IMG_8331a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Elise was a little excited to get the candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8333a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/V-Day/IMG_8333a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's my short and to the point Valentine's Day message:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage is not always easy, but &lt;em&gt;true&lt;/em&gt; love&amp;nbsp;DOES last forever. Because &lt;em&gt;true&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;love isn't a feeling. It isn't the happy times or those butterflies fluttering about in your stomach. It isn't gifts and nice gestures.&amp;nbsp;Love is a choice. A verb.&amp;nbsp;It means sacrificing, serving, letting go. &lt;em&gt;Even when the other person isn't doing his/her part. &lt;/em&gt;And marriage will give you a lot of opportunities to practice that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our small group watched a Joyce Meyer video this week, and she recalled a conversation with another person in the ministry who apparently always smiles. She asked him what his weaknesses were, and he couldn't think of any off the bat because he didn't focus on the weaknesses. So, she went to his wife, asking her what her husband's weaknesses were. The wife basically said the same thing -&amp;nbsp;she doesn't focus on the weaknesses. That's not to say this couple had zero weaknesses, but they didn't put their focus on them, so they didn't have an answer at the top of their head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert and I have been married for 12½ years. We know we have a good, strong marriage. We know that trials &lt;em&gt;will&lt;/em&gt; come, that we won't always see eye to eye, that we will have times of being down-right M.A.D. at each other over something, but that doesn't cause us to fear for our marriage, or run from the problem because we don't want to deal with it. It doesn't cause us to hate each other or to&amp;nbsp;separate. We may not particularly &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; each other during the worst of times, but because we &lt;em&gt;truly&lt;/em&gt; love each other, knowing that God is the author of our love,&amp;nbsp;those times are short-lived, and we get back on track. To be honest, it's kind of a "suck it up, deal with the issue, and get over it" way of life. And it works for us.&lt;br /&gt;(I know that every situation is different, so please know I'm not talking about abuse or&amp;nbsp;infidelity.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert isn't perfect. I know I'm far from it. But we love each other anyway. We truly are best friends. And not by accident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6874asun.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="526" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/IMG_6874asun.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I speak in the tongues of men or of angels, but do not have love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. If I give all I possess to the poor and give over my body to hardship that I may boast, but do not have love, I gain nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6880asun.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="439" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/IMG_6880asun.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.&amp;nbsp; It does not dishonor others, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs.&amp;nbsp; Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth.&amp;nbsp; It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6872asun.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="534" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/IMG_6872asun.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love never fails. But where there are prophecies, they will cease; where there are tongues, they will be stilled; where there is knowledge, it will pass away.&amp;nbsp; For we know in part and we prophesy in part,&amp;nbsp; but when completeness comes, what is in part disappears.&amp;nbsp; When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. When I became a man, I put the ways of childhood behind me.&amp;nbsp; For now we see only a reflection as in a mirror; then we shall see face to face. Now I know in part; then I shall know fully, even as I am fully known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6867asun-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/IMG_6867asun-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6910asun.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="519" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Robert%20and%20Me/IMG_6910asun.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Corinthians 13&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3226279718294812302-3817035665318140912?l=justkeepinup.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/feeds/3817035665318140912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3226279718294812302&amp;postID=3817035665318140912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3817035665318140912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3226279718294812302/posts/default/3817035665318140912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justkeepinup.blogspot.com/2011/02/our-v-day-little-late.html' title='Our V-Day... a little late.'/><author><name>sls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06424675258077208704</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R9YV0oi1l0o/TfL3ZM59j3I/AAAAAAAAF6k/V9cTnbG-Rrw/s1600/222653_10150230335178628_603728627_8740171_4032134_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/IhEpEb-kjWI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3226279718294812302.post-4799961257930661581</id><published>2011-02-16T21:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T21:00:38.243-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Cowgirl's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7820a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7820a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin turned 10 this past Friday. T.E.N. I can't believe it! I totally remember turning 10 and thinking it was so cool and so grown up. Double digits. The final year where you can use your fingers to show your age.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And now our &lt;em&gt;second&lt;/em&gt; born has hit this milestone. Crazy how fast time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7818a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7818a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise and I ate lunch with Caitlin for her birthday, but I forgot my camera &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; my phone (which&amp;nbsp;tends to be my back-up camera)&amp;nbsp;at home. The older kids always seem to get such a kick out of Elise. This time, they were asking her who would marry who, and if so-and-so was cool or not. It was quite the entertainment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin invited a few friends over to celebrate her special day. Here they are, singing to Taylor Swift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7826a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7826a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;The total kid count was eleven after we had everyone. We loaded up in two vans to grab Pizza Hut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7831a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7831a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...then came back home for cake, ice cream, and gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really was only a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; insane. Except for Pizza Hut. They were all perfect little ladies. Seriously. They were so quiet, considering the number of girls sitting together! But, get them in the vans, and you've got major chatter and singing! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7840a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="260" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7840a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Caitlin's birthday requests was a photo of her and her friends in a frame.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the photo (she opened the frame later):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7851a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7851a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singing "Happy Birthday"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7862a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="425" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7862a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7863a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="425" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7863a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I've ever seen Caitlin read a book as fast as she read this one:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7868a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7868a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7869a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7869a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7870a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7870a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7871a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7871a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7877a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7877a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7878a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7878a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7880a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7880a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7881a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7881a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7883a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7883a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7884a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="212" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7884a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, the package from Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa came. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7890a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="500" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7890a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7894a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7894a.jpg" width="528" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7907a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="443" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7907a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7911a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7911a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that afternoon, we went sledding. &lt;br /&gt;Only in Iowa will you find a kid playing outside wearing a tank top and snow pants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7924a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7924a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No worries, she threw on a coat for the actual sledding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise getting a ride to the sledding hills...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7931a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7931a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7932a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7932a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7936a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7936a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7941a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7941a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7944a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7944a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7951a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7951a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7957a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7957a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7967a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7967a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7972a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7972a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7983a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7983a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7985a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7985a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7986a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7986a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7987a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7987a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7993a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7993a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_7997a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_7997a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8003a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8003a.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8005a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8005a.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8022a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8022a.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8023a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="640" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8023a.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Robert was taking a picture of me trying to stay up on the snowboard, but I absolutely LOVE this photo because of Elise body sledding in the bottom center of the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8025a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8025a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow was super slippery, so I gave up on the snowboard and stuck to the sled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8042a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8042a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8049a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8049a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8063a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8063a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8054a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="266" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8054a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get on the Sled Train!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8065a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8065a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just expect to be derailed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8069a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8069a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolling down the hill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8073a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8073a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can't end well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8075a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8075a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8077a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8077a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8078a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8078a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8081a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8081a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8083a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="213" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8083a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8086a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="426" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8086a.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this set of Caitlin. She's got this free spirit about her that I really appreciate, and sometimes even envy. Caitlin doesn't care what others think. She does her own thing, has her own style, and is confident in herself. It's not a prideful or arrogant thing. Just a comfortable confidence she has in herself that is not based on others around her. The irony is I think she's the easiest to get embarrassed out of all the kids. That may sound totally contradictory to what I said about her inner confidence, but both of those statements are fully true. &lt;br /&gt;And I love her for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8096a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/IMG_8096a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%20Girl/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_8104a.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" border="0" height="416" src="http://i1131.photobucket.com/albums/m544/slsphotos7/Birthday%
