<?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-2631815924809695439</id><updated>2012-02-13T23:49:56.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4 That We Adore</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>333</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-1897161993819609394</id><published>2012-02-13T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T19:01:11.773-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day 11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SURPRISES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Picture via Pinterest...my pictures wouldn't load! Bummer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708820079481489266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6U3DgcEtTBI/TznNnZwch3I/AAAAAAAADrU/ueYzWsCzi6A/s400/107453141078782872_7fnLWlNH_b%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Craig surprised me in November, and I realized that I haven't blogged about it, so here it is...Craig planned an entire trip, babysitters and all for me. He took me to Disneyland for 3 days. It was just the two of us...and we had a blast! We were as giddy as a couple of jr. high kids! We had great weather, great wait times, and even learned our lesson when we tried to cut the short lines even shorter. Thinking we were SO SNEAKY we jumped the line for Indiana Jones, only to realize we jumped into the exit line and totally lost the chance to go on it our first night! Whatever, you live and learn! It was a great trip, we snuck over to the beach, did a little Christmas shopping, saw a darling missionary couple who was serving there from our ward, and just had a blast! It was the perfect surprise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(Now what will I do to surprise him??? Ideas?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-1897161993819609394?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/1897161993819609394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=1897161993819609394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1897161993819609394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1897161993819609394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6U3DgcEtTBI/TznNnZwch3I/AAAAAAAADrU/ueYzWsCzi6A/s72-c/107453141078782872_7fnLWlNH_b%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8267438453003601558</id><published>2012-02-13T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T17:54:57.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day 10...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPENDING TIME WITH THESE GUYS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708802772644476754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oDpJTE7Q7zo/Tzm94Aw9N1I/AAAAAAAADrI/P3Erjdh5_Wk/s400/P1010993%255B1%255D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Although this photo is a few years old, and it has a couple of cousins in it, this is an amazing bunch of people! Craig also comes from an wonderful family! This photo was taken at our annual Couples Valentine's Dinner. It was held on day 11 (Feb. 11)...and once again it was a great night, full of fun, food, and laughs! Again, I am very blessed not only to have a great family but to have married into one!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8267438453003601558?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8267438453003601558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8267438453003601558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8267438453003601558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8267438453003601558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oDpJTE7Q7zo/Tzm94Aw9N1I/AAAAAAAADrI/P3Erjdh5_Wk/s72-c/P1010993%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4120946764776294984</id><published>2012-02-13T17:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T17:33:33.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day Nine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SPENDING TIME WITH THESE GUYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5708797840103431090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWAsyvzf0iE/Tzm5Y5nh27I/AAAAAAAADq8/a3EqQOg0NM8/s400/DSC_1335_2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have mentioned how incredibly blessed I am to have such a wonderful family! We were all together tonight, and the laughs were non stop! We always have such a great time together! I love these guys so much. I can't believe how lucky I am!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2631815924809695439-4120946764776294984?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4120946764776294984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4120946764776294984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4120946764776294984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4120946764776294984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MWAsyvzf0iE/Tzm5Y5nh27I/AAAAAAAADq8/a3EqQOg0NM8/s72-c/DSC_1335_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8139099738948076428</id><published>2012-02-08T18:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T19:02:23.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;** DAY 8 **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chasing these....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706963614998018514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oYUpy6yjml0/TzM1K8oJOdI/AAAAAAAADqI/Fn0ggO0uqt8/s400/101_9275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCHgCNqQhbM/TzM1LJIERYI/AAAAAAAADqU/SalpzNiqcls/s1600/101_9276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706963618353137026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gCHgCNqQhbM/TzM1LJIERYI/AAAAAAAADqU/SalpzNiqcls/s400/101_9276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;With this kid telling me which way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706963651866906194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CjEV8dg_4rY/TzM1NF-XzlI/AAAAAAAADqs/IFcCF_jWXpE/s400/101_9277.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brit has super good hearing. He always seems to hear sirens way before anyone else around here. He loves it most when they come up our street. We were playing outside on a very warm winter day and he heard it from far away...he stopped playing and said, "let's chase it mom!" So me being the nice mom I am, we grabbed the keys and took off. It made it easy for me because by the time I was out of the garage, it was coming up our street. So we took off following it, only to see it making a U turn just up the hill. Brit couldn't believe it, this Fire Truck was lost! We flipped the car around and followed it. They were driving all around our neighborhood and after a wild ride, they found where they were supposed to be. I hadn't ever seen a lost fire truck. It helped make our little adventure that much more fun! Brit loved every minute of it! Good times with my little shadow are something I really love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8139099738948076428?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8139099738948076428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8139099738948076428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8139099738948076428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8139099738948076428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-8.html' title='Day 8'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oYUpy6yjml0/TzM1K8oJOdI/AAAAAAAADqI/Fn0ggO0uqt8/s72-c/101_9275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6998459654444717971</id><published>2012-02-08T18:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T18:45:28.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;** DAY 7 **&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE TO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706960740264105666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bE_KT9cDkfQ/TzMyjnaK1sI/AAAAAAAADp8/VQygfXSBj7Q/s400/Day%2B7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whether they be big or small, there is something about setting a goal and even better achieving that goal. At the first of this year I set a goal...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A BIG GOAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! This may not be a big deal for some, but for me it's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I thought I needed to be fair with myself, and give myself plenty of time to complete this goal. I am really stepping out of my comfort zone with this. But I want to do this...I have wanted to do it for some time now, but finally got the courage to set the goal, make those who are close to me aware of my goal, and make plans necessary to achieve my goal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;What is this goal, you may ask? Well, I have decided to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RUN A HALF MARATHON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on or close to my 40th B-day!!! (That gives me 21 months to train!) THIS IS HUGE FOR ME!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;With goals I have found that it is easy to get discouraged, well, it could have discouraged me when I went running for the first time and just about &lt;strong&gt;DIED &lt;/strong&gt;after one lap around the track. Keep in mind this was &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; the first time to the track, however; it was the first time I got the nerve up to &lt;strong&gt;RUN&lt;/strong&gt;. I was breathing really hard, and I am sure I sounded like a herd of elephants coming up on other running along side of me. But I made it around one time, (go ahead laugh, cause it is pathetic!) and had to stop running. I started laughing (not outloud, seriously, I would be considered a FREAK if that were the case) in my head. I thought ... "what are you thinking? a 1/2 marathon? That's like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;13.1 MILES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and you are dying after one lap!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Discouragement set in just a little bit. But then I found this quote, and I printed it out and have it hanging with some others in my office &amp;amp; in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706958773054371922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-txJUBmzVZJA/TzMwxG-0eFI/AAAAAAAADpY/p5ekAgU_HSI/s400/day%2B7-2.jpg" /&gt;Somehow, it gives me enough courage to continue! I am happy to say that I have been back and yes, I can now run two laps with out feeling like I am going to die from lack of oxygen. Small steps...but it is an improvement from the time before!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just because when I saw this I totally thought of myself...one last photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706958778615662466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N5cw48kRKtU/TzMwxbsvB4I/AAAAAAAADpk/K8l0dPxeTT8/s400/day%2B7-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;YEP, THAT PRETTY MUCH SUMS ME UP!&lt;br /&gt;WISH ME LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6998459654444717971?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6998459654444717971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6998459654444717971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6998459654444717971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6998459654444717971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-7.html' title='Day 7'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bE_KT9cDkfQ/TzMyjnaK1sI/AAAAAAAADp8/VQygfXSBj7Q/s72-c/Day%2B7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-245623353026028803</id><published>2012-02-06T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T17:06:53.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 &amp; Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(So I sort of forgot to do this yesterday, so I am playing catch up today!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Day 5 **&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 101px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706190252070234194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g37mesuigjw/TzB1zTNxaFI/AAAAAAAADo0/pSDFxf6EYbc/s400/day%2B5.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whoever thought of Pinterest is a GENIOUS! I can't tell you how many ideas I have seen online (before Pinterest) and thought I would for sure remember where it was found and every detail of the idea...WRONG! I really don't know how long I have been on Pinterest, but I have loved knowing I can go right to the one thing when I need it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A word of warning: It can be VERY ADDICTIVE! It is a time waster...but so much fun! I have to be careful, because I am pretty sure I could spend all day long on it! NOT A GOOD IDEA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** DAY 6 **&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706192388436743890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4DhW8CMyykU/TzB3vpzPVtI/AAAAAAAADpA/vaBZHpGOIJQ/s400/Day%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Some of my favorites...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;return to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my best friends wedding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;a walk to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;27 dresses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;13 going on 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{...and the list could go on and on...}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;There are few coming out this month that look great also! Call it what you want, but sometimes a good chick flick that ends with a good cry is just what the dr. ordered! (at least for me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-245623353026028803?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/245623353026028803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=245623353026028803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/245623353026028803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/245623353026028803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-5-day-6.html' title='Day 5 &amp; Day 6'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g37mesuigjw/TzB1zTNxaFI/AAAAAAAADo0/pSDFxf6EYbc/s72-c/day%2B5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6633636308996938699</id><published>2012-02-04T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T18:42:41.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;** DAY 4 **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE... BEING PAMPERED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705475065135969058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmRJ4Dk3OUM/Ty3rV8RHMyI/AAAAAAAADoc/xju2VOhIF08/s400/Day%2B4.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(image found via Google...not the best, sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Craig surprised me for our 17th Anniversary last month and gave me an AWESOME Spa Package. I got to go today and spend 5 Hours at the Amara Day Spa!!! Seriously, 5 hours of relaxation! It was FABULOUS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;When I walked out of there and got to the car, I just sort of laughed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{I had just had my muscles rubbed, my fat kneaded (massaged), eyebrows plucked, face greased up and washed off (facial), nails clipped, and polished, dead skin scrapped from my heels, hair washed, dried, &amp;amp; styled} And I couldn't have been happier! It was a very thoughtful gift. I LOVED IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705475763716492402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nkDu_E9WWTs/Ty3r-mrsDHI/AAAAAAAADoo/6JRmNXERsN0/s400/day%2B4%2B2.bmp" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(here I am in the car just after leaving the spa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Locals: I highly recommend Amara Day Spa! They take very good care of you. I hope to return again soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6633636308996938699?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6633636308996938699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6633636308996938699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6633636308996938699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6633636308996938699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PmRJ4Dk3OUM/Ty3rV8RHMyI/AAAAAAAADoc/xju2VOhIF08/s72-c/Day%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5431781756201171569</id><published>2012-02-03T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T20:17:51.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;**DAY 3**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DATE NIGHTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 393px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705129572865942258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zrfnS0xya-8/TyyxHpRAIvI/AAAAAAAADoQ/1KNPjk-26vA/s400/day%2B3.gif" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(By the way...this never happens! But I think it's funny!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tonight was date night! After a busy week with family, church &amp;amp; work we always look forward to our dates. Tonight we started with Chili's, &amp;amp; then to Hobby Lobby just cause we'd never been there before. (That store could be dangerous!) The best part is that we got to spend time together and enjoy each others company! I love my husband!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5431781756201171569?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5431781756201171569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5431781756201171569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5431781756201171569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5431781756201171569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zrfnS0xya-8/TyyxHpRAIvI/AAAAAAAADoQ/1KNPjk-26vA/s72-c/day%2B3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2899251645226492443</id><published>2012-02-02T19:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T19:47:46.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Day 2 **&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 126px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704750513053944130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwYZe5MPUmo/TytYXdbOyUI/AAAAAAAADoE/zbRqm4ljUv8/s400/love%2Bday%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This could be on my mind because I stopped there for lunch today! I will try not to do too many days about food. Although, I do love food!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Taco Amigo is a great fast food place here in PG. It is always fresh and super good!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I LOVE TACO AMIGO!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-2899251645226492443?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2899251645226492443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2899251645226492443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2899251645226492443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2899251645226492443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uwYZe5MPUmo/TytYXdbOyUI/AAAAAAAADoE/zbRqm4ljUv8/s72-c/love%2Bday%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-1155726931051162376</id><published>2012-02-01T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T20:52:11.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 Days of LOVE</title><content type='html'>It's that time of year...when I get to list the 14 things I love...a sort of countdown to Valentine's Day. Back again this year, hopefully I won't repeat anything, but I won't make any promises!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*DAY ONE*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2/01/2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE HEARING THE WORDS "I LOVE YOU" SPOKEN TO ME...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704394423287340578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QDrQIZ2HF1o/TyoUgTrC3iI/AAAAAAAADns/MaXQMga5TVw/s400/feb%2B2012.jpg" /&gt;How can it not bring a smile to your face! Sometimes it's my cute students at school who run up and give me a hug and say "I love you, Miss Cricket". Other times it is my sweetest parents who say "We sure do love you". When any of my darling children say it, it melts my heart. The younger ones say it often...but I have noticed that as they get older it just doesn't roll off their tongue as often. A few days ago, I got a call from Caleb, at the end of the conversation, he said, "I love you, Mom!" I got giddy hearing it from him. I think it meant that much more because I knew that his friends were standing right next to him. It just made my heart happy! Last but not least, to hear it from my amazing husband makes me so happy, I really can't explain it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Everyone wants to feel loved. I do! I know that I am loved, but there is something about hearing it said that just makes my day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-1155726931051162376?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/1155726931051162376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=1155726931051162376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1155726931051162376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1155726931051162376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/02/14-days-of-love.html' title='14 Days of LOVE'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QDrQIZ2HF1o/TyoUgTrC3iI/AAAAAAAADns/MaXQMga5TVw/s72-c/feb%2B2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2331523343734349073</id><published>2012-01-31T17:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T18:59:40.396-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas in pictures...(kind of out of order, but you'll get the drift!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;With Christmas being on a Sunday, we made a deal that the kids could see what Santa brought them, then they had to get ready for church and if there was enough time before we had to leave they could open gifts. Keep in mind we have 9:00 am church! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craig and I couldn't believe that the kids didn't wake up until 8:00 am. At 5:30 Craig was chomping at the bit. Finally, after being up forever, the started stomping around upstairs and still they wouldn't wake up. He finally woke them up, mostly because we needed to leave by 8:40 am. Don't you worry, the kids were able to get a lot accomplished in the short amount of time they had! Stockings were checked, and dumped, candy wrappers were left all over the room, luckily Santa doesn't wrap at our house, so those were easily seen and loved. Church close were on, hair was combed, teeth were brushed and a few gifts were unwrapped all in 40 minutes. Which has to be a record for us! To bad every Sunday isn't that way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The day was magical...my vote is that Christmas is always on Sunday. I LOVE IT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out the fun photos, somehow, I need to have someone take a photo of me next year! I am NEVER in the photos. Oh well, we all had a wonderful day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas tree full of presents waiting to be opened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703981849725062370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kk5dhlte48E/TyidRXYjTOI/AAAAAAAADnI/HpIbLYU-aOw/s400/101_9141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Santa has been here and kids are still sawing logs in the basement!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRg1kLA5UQM/TyidRNR437I/AAAAAAAADm8/QvDLI00iXCY/s1600/101_9140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703981847012761522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRg1kLA5UQM/TyidRNR437I/AAAAAAAADm8/QvDLI00iXCY/s400/101_9140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It didn't take long for the room to look like this! This photo was taken after church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-inPd5m8djH4/Tyic10jTngI/AAAAAAAADmw/av-XlQ1cReA/s1600/101_9161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703981376518462978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-inPd5m8djH4/Tyic10jTngI/AAAAAAAADmw/av-XlQ1cReA/s400/101_9161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach showing off his new helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IboRBSP33G0/TyiclWFaRUI/AAAAAAAADmg/vWfzND9AMnQ/s1600/101_9157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703981093462099266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IboRBSP33G0/TyiclWFaRUI/AAAAAAAADmg/vWfzND9AMnQ/s400/101_9157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig looking at the Disneyland photo I had made for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2Py5bCmGOk/TyickodEZ4I/AAAAAAAADmU/v8LGuQKOqoA/s1600/101_9151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703981081213298562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i2Py5bCmGOk/TyickodEZ4I/AAAAAAAADmU/v8LGuQKOqoA/s400/101_9151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb so excited for the wheel spacers for "his" truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ0HjQ48TL0/TyickN4c1YI/AAAAAAAADmI/uQtHJ98EEKk/s1600/101_9147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703981074080388482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BZ0HjQ48TL0/TyickN4c1YI/AAAAAAAADmI/uQtHJ98EEKk/s400/101_9147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brit couldn't wait to get the packaging off his Mack truck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GhpBVKhHxog/Tyicjn_TeMI/AAAAAAAADl8/ej3ldIoQChs/s1600/101_9143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703981063908587714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GhpBVKhHxog/Tyicjn_TeMI/AAAAAAAADl8/ej3ldIoQChs/s400/101_9143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Christmas Eve I told the kids that we were going to have a contest. Of course, out of all the shopping I did, once again this year I didn't buy pj's. I always kick myself...I WILL NOT FORGET NEXT YEAR! The contest was for each of them to come up with the best elf looking pj's. I didn't think it would be as good as it was! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach wasn't very into the idea! But those socks are pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iS4JNy5CvsM/Tyib2WF5FvI/AAAAAAAADlY/GtgbKJfP198/s1600/101_9137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703980286010267378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iS4JNy5CvsM/Tyib2WF5FvI/AAAAAAAADlY/GtgbKJfP198/s400/101_9137.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liberty looked good...she was all red! Cute girl! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703994747745142050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2b4xcpD5Fvk/TyipAIQLBSI/AAAAAAAADnU/rgsaE2X3zWI/s400/101_9134.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb on the other hand....I was shocked when he came up the stairs. He went ALL OUT! I laughed my HEAD off! Needless to say, he won in my book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xyYIB_LHktM/Tyib1chbB-I/AAAAAAAADlA/eb3uMc4aWDE/s1600/101_9136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703980270556481506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xyYIB_LHktM/Tyib1chbB-I/AAAAAAAADlA/eb3uMc4aWDE/s400/101_9136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check it out! Don't you agree, winner hands down! He even put the stockings on his feet, and had bells dangling off of him. FUNNY BOY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oftsnv2j4dY/Tyib0wtwexI/AAAAAAAADk0/1E3mGTb5Mp4/s1600/101_9133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703980258797058834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Oftsnv2j4dY/Tyib0wtwexI/AAAAAAAADk0/1E3mGTb5Mp4/s400/101_9133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One more note to self...make sure you take a photo of entire family next year. Very important!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merry Christmas (a month late!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-2331523343734349073?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2331523343734349073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2331523343734349073' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2331523343734349073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2331523343734349073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-2011.html' title='Christmas 2011'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kk5dhlte48E/TyidRXYjTOI/AAAAAAAADnI/HpIbLYU-aOw/s72-c/101_9141.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-1461456265021542432</id><published>2012-01-26T12:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T12:37:52.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve at the Christensen's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year we had the chance to go to 2 parties on Christmas Eve. Peterson party was held earlier in the afternoon, and that night we headed over to Christensen's house. Again, we ate wonderful food, I wish I would have taken a photo of all they goodness that was ours for the taking! DELICIOUS! After eating tons, Lori says okay, we are going to play the paper bag game. Now if you have never played this game, it is ALOT harder than you would think! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HOW TO PLAY:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Place a paper bag on the floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hands have to be behind your back &amp;amp; one foot off the ground&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All players must pick up the paper bag with thier mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone gets 3 tries, if you don't make it you are no longer playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once everyone has sucessfully picked it up, you cut a portion of the bag off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sounds easy enough, but I promise...MUCH HARDER THAN YOU THINK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This game tends to hurt more then next day then it does while playing! HA! HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The laughs are everywhere! All I could think about while playing was...I must look ridiculous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Libby's 1st try&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702038829014896114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cS1BDDNy4oY/TyG2GrLqzfI/AAAAAAAADko/Y3ezcvk7nAc/s400/101_9121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb's turn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NkehR9olUg/TyG1xUiZT2I/AAAAAAAADkc/xvYKuzp48FU/s1600/101_9104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702038462158950242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7NkehR9olUg/TyG1xUiZT2I/AAAAAAAADkc/xvYKuzp48FU/s400/101_9104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig's turn...this was taken after the first round...the bag is shorter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4F3dg8VbPA/TyG1wwhBjhI/AAAAAAAADkQ/bs9_YjU-oA0/s1600/101_9122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702038452489522706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4F3dg8VbPA/TyG1wwhBjhI/AAAAAAAADkQ/bs9_YjU-oA0/s400/101_9122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach in the first round...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vqf4Fz13Ptw/TyG1vm5yMPI/AAAAAAAADkE/UBEoyCUvxfk/s1600/101_9114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702038432729149682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Vqf4Fz13Ptw/TyG1vm5yMPI/AAAAAAAADkE/UBEoyCUvxfk/s400/101_9114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me in all my loveliness in the 2nd round...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19rXnPiMORM/TyG1uw941gI/AAAAAAAADj4/buHQlhkd44g/s1600/101_9111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702038418250847746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-19rXnPiMORM/TyG1uw941gI/AAAAAAAADj4/buHQlhkd44g/s400/101_9111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very funny to watch. We only made it a couple of rounds, we were all full from eating so much and the combination of the two wasn't working so great! If you can believe this I have seen this game played where only the bottom of the paper sack was left and people were still able to pick it up. CRAZY! Seriously, it is a very fun game, give it a try! But don't say I didn't warn you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Randomly, I ended up winning the game! It came down to 4 people still in and we went ahead and picked numbers to see who won, it was my lucky day! I won the iTunes card! Funny thing is I don't even have an iPod! So my children were really nice to me and of course I let them use it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last shot from the 2nd floor of their house. Everyone there, playing Pictionary!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for a fun party Christensen's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n38fxLwyma4/TyG1urBtobI/AAAAAAAADjs/xtaPZ52tz_E/s1600/101_9131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702038416656277938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n38fxLwyma4/TyG1urBtobI/AAAAAAAADjs/xtaPZ52tz_E/s400/101_9131.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-1461456265021542432?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/1461456265021542432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=1461456265021542432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1461456265021542432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1461456265021542432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-eve-at-christensens.html' title='Christmas Eve at the Christensen&apos;s'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cS1BDDNy4oY/TyG2GrLqzfI/AAAAAAAADko/Y3ezcvk7nAc/s72-c/101_9121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-828629500677573433</id><published>2012-01-26T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T12:16:55.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Peterson Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This photo pretty much sums up what Christmas Eve is all about. Being surrounded by family. Once again the Peterson Family Party was held at our home. It is always wonderful to be with family. We had a great talent show, yummy food, great laughs, and fun presents. I must say that a nice working piano really kicked up the talent show. So much fun! As the family gets bigger and older, I am always amazed while spending time with them how blessed we are to have each other. It was a wonderful party! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*panoramic photo of everyone in the family room*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 110px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702035158364194018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvy7UDYGwbM/TyGyxA8WBOI/AAAAAAAADjg/616YV1TWHQc/s400/101_9083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;*cute girls in Santa hats*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702033498356713154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HGXbrbu1t1Y/TyGxQY7uBsI/AAAAAAAADjQ/GbinKMdh_E0/s400/101_9084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Zach sporting his hat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aweo8TtXU90/TyGxPj3wp2I/AAAAAAAADjE/Q5nkf6hHi5w/s1600/101_9086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702033484113028962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Aweo8TtXU90/TyGxPj3wp2I/AAAAAAAADjE/Q5nkf6hHi5w/s400/101_9086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Grammy, Caleb &amp;amp; Libby singing Silver Bells*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OEtty0uVkcA/TyGxPG1xdHI/AAAAAAAADi4/47QqojXtonM/s1600/101_9091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702033476320064626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OEtty0uVkcA/TyGxPG1xdHI/AAAAAAAADi4/47QqojXtonM/s400/101_9091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; *Libby playing Silent Night on the piano*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qN65Jh-Wc4/TyGxOnNcSdI/AAAAAAAADis/7W3EYqu9CFs/s1600/101_9102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702033467829406162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9qN65Jh-Wc4/TyGxOnNcSdI/AAAAAAAADis/7W3EYqu9CFs/s400/101_9102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Brit (with my help) singing I'm Getting Nuttin' For Christmas, which he really can sing all the words and really well for a 2 year old, but of course he chose not to sing for the family. So sad, cause it is DARLING!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FuVrGhqPZlw/TyGxOY8YjkI/AAAAAAAADig/zB6m0pRVvKE/s1600/101_9101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702033463999761986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FuVrGhqPZlw/TyGxOY8YjkI/AAAAAAAADig/zB6m0pRVvKE/s400/101_9101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great year to celebrate Christmas, being with the ones you love and enjoying every minute of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-828629500677573433?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/828629500677573433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=828629500677573433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/828629500677573433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/828629500677573433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-eve-peterson-party.html' title='Christmas Eve Peterson Party'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cvy7UDYGwbM/TyGyxA8WBOI/AAAAAAAADjg/616YV1TWHQc/s72-c/101_9083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3797363143387409514</id><published>2012-01-24T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T14:45:29.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Permitted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701330904431593842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-na0YCcnSFD8/Tx8yQCmaCXI/AAAAAAAADiY/rySD50hzWE0/s400/101_8863.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb got his permit in October. He could have gotten it last April but thought he should read the book before hand. It didn't take him 6 months to read it, we were just so busy that it kept being pushed back. Finally, without even really reading the book we went one afternoon on a whim. He had to take the test 2 times, doing pretty badly the first time and then coming to the car to take the practice test on my phone a few times then returning to pass with only missing 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was rush hour when we left the DMV and he was begging to drive home. I couldn't let him, as a mom, I just was sort of freaking out! However, when we got closer to home, I pulled over and let him drive the back way home. I know, I am really nice right? He has had lots of practice since then, and only one time scared the TAR out of me! Let's just say I saw the lives of all my kids, my husband and myself flash before me eyes...seriously 15 seconds of TERROR on the freeway! But he will be a good driver. Maybe it's just the fact that I can't believe that he is old enough to be driving. I know, I know, I need to face the facts, my boy is growing up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uexCp08VXok/Tx8yPyLPrMI/AAAAAAAADiI/6Fpyr-TkEKE/s1600/101_8862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701330900022701250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uexCp08VXok/Tx8yPyLPrMI/AAAAAAAADiI/6Fpyr-TkEKE/s400/101_8862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb driving for the first (legitimate) time 11-11-11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3797363143387409514?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3797363143387409514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3797363143387409514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3797363143387409514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3797363143387409514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/01/hes-permitted.html' title='He&apos;s Permitted!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-na0YCcnSFD8/Tx8yQCmaCXI/AAAAAAAADiY/rySD50hzWE0/s72-c/101_8863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-767420671497807992</id><published>2012-01-15T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:22:18.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temple Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Friday before Christmas we got all bundled up and headed up to Temple Square to see the lights. This has become a tradition for us along with going to dinner at Sizzler in SLC. Its always fun to see the beauty of Temple Square sparkling with millions of christmas lights. Photos of our night below...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We parked in the new City Creek parking lot, which proved to be a trial...you see they lock the doors early and we had to pound on the doors until a janitor would open the doors so we could get back to our car. On the search for the car!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698062506435123154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQJBNbdYZG8/TxOVqPQJl9I/AAAAAAAADhw/Y-eeECjRhIM/s400/101_9081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb and Zach think they had finally found it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-tmltkvynA/TxOVp-FghyI/AAAAAAAADhg/zOruduv0IWs/s1600/101_9080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698062501827086114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g-tmltkvynA/TxOVp-FghyI/AAAAAAAADhg/zOruduv0IWs/s400/101_9080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A quick photo of my cute clan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHADLKHKVGs/TxOVo-xgtJI/AAAAAAAADhU/4F3DvXf0qcU/s1600/101_9074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698062484831777938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BHADLKHKVGs/TxOVo-xgtJI/AAAAAAAADhU/4F3DvXf0qcU/s400/101_9074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Someone is pretty excited! So cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2MdX23W6po/TxOVoayG13I/AAAAAAAADhI/QSX3I6TQfcQ/s1600/101_9079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698062475170600818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-y2MdX23W6po/TxOVoayG13I/AAAAAAAADhI/QSX3I6TQfcQ/s400/101_9079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute, traditional photo of all of us inside the Tabernacle. (maybe I should have taken my hat off, I really do have eyes!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MKnXMwweH-0/TxOU9uaOI3I/AAAAAAAADgw/SYXpwmzVHxM/s1600/101_9066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698061741704749938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MKnXMwweH-0/TxOU9uaOI3I/AAAAAAAADgw/SYXpwmzVHxM/s400/101_9066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brit and I waiting for the rest of the family to come out of the Assembly Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kUEEnikScI/TxOU8wkSZ-I/AAAAAAAADgk/mTBhGD1IjVE/s1600/101_9065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698061725103974370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8kUEEnikScI/TxOU8wkSZ-I/AAAAAAAADgk/mTBhGD1IjVE/s400/101_9065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A family photo surrounded by the awesome lighted trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v7OkwWBtCQ0/TxOU8a1svDI/AAAAAAAADgY/YxtqHMoWph4/s1600/101_9062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698061719271423026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v7OkwWBtCQ0/TxOU8a1svDI/AAAAAAAADgY/YxtqHMoWph4/s400/101_9062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dinner at Sizzler... not sure what Lib is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-t1cdrtQIc/TxOU7qnSx8I/AAAAAAAADgM/TpNuOmxqQvw/s1600/101_9056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698061706326099906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o-t1cdrtQIc/TxOU7qnSx8I/AAAAAAAADgM/TpNuOmxqQvw/s400/101_9056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other half of the family at Sizzler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ek8oO82IfeA/TxOU7DPpmCI/AAAAAAAADgA/aD2a1Xgbtec/s1600/101_9055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698061695757948962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ek8oO82IfeA/TxOU7DPpmCI/AAAAAAAADgA/aD2a1Xgbtec/s400/101_9055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is nothing I love more than spending time with these guys! I love Christmas traditions both small and large! Until next year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-767420671497807992?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/767420671497807992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=767420671497807992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/767420671497807992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/767420671497807992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2012/01/temple-square.html' title='Temple Square'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQJBNbdYZG8/TxOVqPQJl9I/AAAAAAAADhw/Y-eeECjRhIM/s72-c/101_9081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-7293068035585402267</id><published>2011-11-11T17:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T18:43:57.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zach's Football Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year Zach's team did great! They made it to the playoff's. The team was lucky enough to have some very talented parents who were willing to take photos of every game. Check out Zach's season in photos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931972462004738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cmcKidBU1gg/Tr3bETJUSgI/AAAAAAAADfw/T5QWfLrOWSc/s400/Zach%2B%2526%2BStock%2Bvs%2BAF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach #1 and Stockton (his cousin) #5&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hF5ZmmrJ7ik/Tr3bEC9Ej8I/AAAAAAAADfg/D-3hMi6DAg0/s1600/Zach%2Bblocking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931968115675074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hF5ZmmrJ7ik/Tr3bEC9Ej8I/AAAAAAAADfg/D-3hMi6DAg0/s400/Zach%2Bblocking.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach blocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hvS6MXw9DW4/Tr3bDw1ZizI/AAAAAAAADfU/hlF6aZlMHlk/s1600/zach%2Bfootball%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931963251657522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hvS6MXw9DW4/Tr3bDw1ZizI/AAAAAAAADfU/hlF6aZlMHlk/s400/zach%2Bfootball%2B6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach in action&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUGd2b-2Ndk/Tr3bDklmAmI/AAAAAAAADfI/-Bwl_YWPAPw/s1600/zach%2Bfootball%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931959964140130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MUGd2b-2Ndk/Tr3bDklmAmI/AAAAAAAADfI/-Bwl_YWPAPw/s400/zach%2Bfootball%2B9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Randomly our team had two #1's on it. I was grateful for Zach's yellow mouth piece because it was one way to help tell them apart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjSv1ztQKLs/Tr3bDZsa2iI/AAAAAAAADe8/8SF_erBXdWo/s1600/Zach%2Bwith%2Bbinky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931957039979042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TjSv1ztQKLs/Tr3bDZsa2iI/AAAAAAAADe8/8SF_erBXdWo/s400/Zach%2Bwith%2Bbinky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until the last few games when Stockton gave Zach a new mouth piece which he called his Binkie...love the pink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFSXQSvXuaM/Tr3aoNa3-yI/AAAAAAAADew/QeXjorEf37w/s1600/Zach%2Brunning%2Bonto%2Bfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931489888697122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eFSXQSvXuaM/Tr3aoNa3-yI/AAAAAAAADew/QeXjorEf37w/s400/Zach%2Brunning%2Bonto%2Bfield.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach running onto the field after 1/2 time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kh7dUwchhQg/Tr3ani4FCEI/AAAAAAAADeo/7esXGn3vdvI/s1600/Zach%2Bsacking%2Bqb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931478468462658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kh7dUwchhQg/Tr3ani4FCEI/AAAAAAAADeo/7esXGn3vdvI/s400/Zach%2Bsacking%2Bqb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach tackling someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wB6S22PENog/Tr3anb51eCI/AAAAAAAADeY/KqjtFNV_J14/s1600/zach%2Btunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931476596783138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wB6S22PENog/Tr3anb51eCI/AAAAAAAADeY/KqjtFNV_J14/s400/zach%2Btunnel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach making his way through the parent tunnel after a win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxoTxRnE2eU/Tr3anPulQ9I/AAAAAAAADeM/yAUEChcAfMI/s1600/Zach%2Bvs%2BAF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931473328358354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xxoTxRnE2eU/Tr3anPulQ9I/AAAAAAAADeM/yAUEChcAfMI/s400/Zach%2Bvs%2BAF.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach blocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hy6QQ02G7h0/Tr3amyOmmFI/AAAAAAAADeA/zjqXVYiaYKA/s1600/Zach%2Bvs.%2BWestlake%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931465409599570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hy6QQ02G7h0/Tr3amyOmmFI/AAAAAAAADeA/zjqXVYiaYKA/s400/Zach%2Bvs.%2BWestlake%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Listening to a half time pep talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04wuL9EH4rI/Tr3aRrgDcnI/AAAAAAAADdw/paRATAjAvm0/s1600/Zach%2Bvs%2BAF%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931102826492530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-04wuL9EH4rI/Tr3aRrgDcnI/AAAAAAAADdw/paRATAjAvm0/s400/Zach%2Bvs%2BAF%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More blocking...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_h6D4SU1bc/Tr3aRUO9rfI/AAAAAAAADdo/a_WQsNS-fKQ/s1600/Zach%2Bvs%2BAF%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931096580795890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O_h6D4SU1bc/Tr3aRUO9rfI/AAAAAAAADdo/a_WQsNS-fKQ/s400/Zach%2Bvs%2BAF%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and more blocking....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f8NN_HGU_eA/Tr3aQ_1jgYI/AAAAAAAADdM/qnTWvUKh62Y/s1600/Zach%2Bvs%2BWestlake%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931091105513858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f8NN_HGU_eA/Tr3aQ_1jgYI/AAAAAAAADdM/qnTWvUKh62Y/s400/Zach%2Bvs%2BWestlake%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and, not sure what is going on in this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C3px-J2Oodk/Tr3aQk8Z4mI/AAAAAAAADdA/CbHA9JitDSw/s1600/Zach%2Bvs%2BLP%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673931083886486114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-C3px-J2Oodk/Tr3aQk8Z4mI/AAAAAAAADdA/CbHA9JitDSw/s400/Zach%2Bvs%2BLP%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awaiting kick off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fS0y3hr5SQU/Tr3JsZQg15I/AAAAAAAADc0/9gvAK6i8Hns/s1600/zach%2Bfootball%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 329px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673912870088267666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fS0y3hr5SQU/Tr3JsZQg15I/AAAAAAAADc0/9gvAK6i8Hns/s400/zach%2Bfootball%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking for a tackle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Chy0FInnuhg/Tr3JsSi1cuI/AAAAAAAADck/pm5AHf6g5W4/s1600/zach%2Bfootball%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673912868286067426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Chy0FInnuhg/Tr3JsSi1cuI/AAAAAAAADck/pm5AHf6g5W4/s400/zach%2Bfootball%2B5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;after a tackle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HGrw-KBXsY/Tr3JsIDQC1I/AAAAAAAADcc/K_GIdG_XvwA/s1600/zach%2Bfootball%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673912865469238098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4HGrw-KBXsY/Tr3JsIDQC1I/AAAAAAAADcc/K_GIdG_XvwA/s400/zach%2Bfootball%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Probably my favorite photo of them all! Look how cute this kid is!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another great year of football...until next year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GO VIKINGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-7293068035585402267?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/7293068035585402267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=7293068035585402267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7293068035585402267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7293068035585402267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/11/zachs-football-season.html' title='Zach&apos;s Football Season'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cmcKidBU1gg/Tr3bETJUSgI/AAAAAAAADfw/T5QWfLrOWSc/s72-c/Zach%2B%2526%2BStock%2Bvs%2BAF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4119046096853881388</id><published>2011-11-05T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T19:04:08.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Caleb's Sophmore Football Season&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb had a great season in football this year. He started as Sophmore Quarterback and started on Varsity as Guard on the Punt Team. He was so excited to play Varsity his Sophmore year. One week he was moved up to JV starting QB. All great experiences. He loved it. It was fun for Craig and I to be in the stands watching him improve. The last few games of the season he played QB, Middle Linebacker (defense) and punted. He rarely came off the field. He is a good player, and he realized there is always room for improvement. His heart is in it. And that is all that matters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to grow thick skin this year as the mom of the QB. It is a hard position, if we win all is well, and if we loose or if the team is struggling many comments are made. It was sometimes hard to hear people yelling at my son. I am not sure if I will ever get used to that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As always I can't wait to see what happens next year. Great Season Caleb! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A couple of photos of my favorite QB! Isn't he cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671693003143503906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhnEG89mf4s/TrXmvIdv4CI/AAAAAAAADbk/Y2o1AsxLhv8/s400/Caleb%2BBackground%2B4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMZ_Emg0pgY/TrXmu2CpZjI/AAAAAAAADbY/onJF_vUV8HQ/s1600/Caleb%2BBackground%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671692998197995058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NMZ_Emg0pgY/TrXmu2CpZjI/AAAAAAAADbY/onJF_vUV8HQ/s400/Caleb%2BBackground%2B3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IT7pIi3UME/TrXmtlDGEyI/AAAAAAAADbQ/ia0S1DKC17E/s1600/Caleb%2BBackground%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671692976456602402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4IT7pIi3UME/TrXmtlDGEyI/AAAAAAAADbQ/ia0S1DKC17E/s400/Caleb%2BBackground%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hcc-qSnqDfI/TrXmtmh3BGI/AAAAAAAADbA/6Mrx8K-cV0c/s1600/Caleb%2BBackground%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671692976854074466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hcc-qSnqDfI/TrXmtmh3BGI/AAAAAAAADbA/6Mrx8K-cV0c/s400/Caleb%2BBackground%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-4119046096853881388?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4119046096853881388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4119046096853881388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4119046096853881388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4119046096853881388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/11/caleb-football.html' title='Caleb Football'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhnEG89mf4s/TrXmvIdv4CI/AAAAAAAADbk/Y2o1AsxLhv8/s72-c/Caleb%2BBackground%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4703120102807831525</id><published>2011-10-13T09:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:37:23.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Tea Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Towards the end of summer Grammy and Papa had a Summer Tea Party for the younger girls. They of course made it perfect for the girls. They had a good time making trail mix, and doing crafts and of course eating outside under the tree. It was a fantastic day for everyone. One thing I learned (well I have always know it but this just reinforced my knowledge) was that my Mom has a wonderful talent for making ordinary things EXTRAORDINARY! She is amazing. It's all about the details. I LOVE IT! She makes everything so special. The girls definately felt it. The best part was after we had everything set up and Dad, Cortney and I went inside to eat while Grammy and the girls stayed outside, just watching the girls interact with their Grammy who they all ADORE! Laughing and just pure love and happiness on all of their faces. I wish I would have taken a picture of that. Thanks mom for making another day EXTRAORDINARY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(just a little side note: Liberty is totally picking up on the fun things her Grammy does. It isn't odd for me to come to the dinner table that has been set by Lib with name cards, small dishes with little treats at each place setting, goblets, and random flowers as a center pieces. I must say that I LOVE THIS!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013956856122162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpEYYc09Qoc/TpcRMJh9CzI/AAAAAAAADZw/Pvb2vIfIONk/s400/101_8591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liberty showing off her yummy cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_GL01GCAEo/TpcRLatvmhI/AAAAAAAADZk/aI-ldY2AGhY/s1600/101_8589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013944289106450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m_GL01GCAEo/TpcRLatvmhI/AAAAAAAADZk/aI-ldY2AGhY/s400/101_8589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls coloring Lady Bugs and puzzles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J_0EqjlaBlI/TpcRKnhGiHI/AAAAAAAADZY/BuHnWB3TFdE/s1600/101_8581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013930545875058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J_0EqjlaBlI/TpcRKnhGiHI/AAAAAAAADZY/BuHnWB3TFdE/s400/101_8581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Making trail mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--rduhgmJjRg/TpcRKX4tufI/AAAAAAAADZM/q_FuD3HIXqs/s1600/101_8582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013926349945330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--rduhgmJjRg/TpcRKX4tufI/AAAAAAAADZM/q_FuD3HIXqs/s400/101_8582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty's turn to mix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013146780903602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xJjTUEJzjoo/TpcQc_w-KLI/AAAAAAAADY8/7LpcO_E6lqQ/s400/101_8590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sweet Tooth Fairy cupcakes! YUM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vV0e843el8k/TpcQcYGfrJI/AAAAAAAADYs/0ZKgvPODdBQ/s1600/101_8584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013136133762194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vV0e843el8k/TpcQcYGfrJI/AAAAAAAADYs/0ZKgvPODdBQ/s400/101_8584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The tea party food. Seriously how cute is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VFjjWwSh_2s/TpcQbZLVLYI/AAAAAAAADYk/C1qOt-MgvNE/s1600/101_8588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013119242612098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VFjjWwSh_2s/TpcQbZLVLYI/AAAAAAAADYk/C1qOt-MgvNE/s400/101_8588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grammy giving the girls some great advice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScjZVaNScyw/TpcQZwe7RfI/AAAAAAAADYY/vz2kYSQATfw/s1600/101_8585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013091139077618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ScjZVaNScyw/TpcQZwe7RfI/AAAAAAAADYY/vz2kYSQATfw/s400/101_8585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pinkies UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Qye4RJZZI0/TpcQZkPnRrI/AAAAAAAADYM/OVdY2oveJhs/s1600/101_8583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663013087853627058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Qye4RJZZI0/TpcQZkPnRrI/AAAAAAAADYM/OVdY2oveJhs/s400/101_8583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 4 cute girls with Grammy &amp;amp; Papa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Grammy &amp;amp; Papa for another great memory! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2631815924809695439-4703120102807831525?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4703120102807831525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4703120102807831525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4703120102807831525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4703120102807831525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/10/summer-tea-party.html' title='Summer Tea Party'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OpEYYc09Qoc/TpcRMJh9CzI/AAAAAAAADZw/Pvb2vIfIONk/s72-c/101_8591.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5934677536093262293</id><published>2011-09-22T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T10:29:04.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>39 and Holdin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I remember when my mom was turning 39, my dad played a record with a song on it called "39 and Holdin'". I remember thinking that seemed so OLD! It is funny that this year my cute hubby turned 39 (I am not far behind him!)...I wanted to get my hands on the song but didn't. But not to worry, his birthday was still complete with decorations, balloons, cake and of course an embarassing sign hanging on the house (all day without him realizing it when he left in the morning) that read...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"HONK! IT'S THE BISHOP'S BIRTHDAY!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655235512578937314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ikMR6weqtI/TntuvGhxEeI/AAAAAAAADYE/FdPzAu9LFiw/s400/bday%2Bsign.bmp" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Sorry photo taken from my phone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We got a few honks, but mostly people sent him messages on facebook or texted him. He felt loved. And really isn't that what a b-day is meant to be about? To feel the love! We celebrated with a trip to 7 Peaks with Craig's family (which happens to be Craig's least favorite place in the world!) but we were cut short by a wicked thunder/lightening storm which honestly was pretty cool! I hope he had a fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655233517439501170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_AiIhMB79iM/Tnts6-DdQ3I/AAAAAAAADX8/MLh1Z-9vSZU/s400/101_8489.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So many candles it took 3 people to light them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655233512447043666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-s-XIjg-d7HE/Tnts6rdKaFI/AAAAAAAADX0/AXVkQSz2T2I/s400/101_8488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The cake all a-glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655233508655052690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-loVvqdUDPGQ/Tnts6dVFN5I/AAAAAAAADXs/yjhduKjaRZI/s400/101_8492.JPG" /&gt; Making a wish! Ready to blow them out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655233502269600050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fILNrcpJgmk/Tnts6Fiq8TI/AAAAAAAADXk/FqVzwUDqbLo/s400/101_8493.JPG" /&gt; For as long as they took to light...he blew them out in one blow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BEST HUSBAND IN THE WORLD!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5934677536093262293?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5934677536093262293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5934677536093262293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5934677536093262293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5934677536093262293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/09/39-and-holdin.html' title='39 and Holdin&apos;'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ikMR6weqtI/TntuvGhxEeI/AAAAAAAADYE/FdPzAu9LFiw/s72-c/bday%2Bsign.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3180217822640687368</id><published>2011-09-12T19:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T20:13:34.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Handprints</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One afternoon we decided to have a little fun and make this house which we have lived in for almost 8 years a little more ours! Who doesn't love seeing handprints in concrete. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a little bit of prep work, we mixed and laid the concrete and waited for just the right moment for everyone to put their hand in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prep work...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZxtgPkfZU4/Tm7GEdxnBrI/AAAAAAAADXU/qr-DZEaQa-Q/s1600/101_8471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651672362411034290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZxtgPkfZU4/Tm7GEdxnBrI/AAAAAAAADXU/qr-DZEaQa-Q/s400/101_8471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb mixing the cement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3r9kBOEUW8k/Tm7GD2FlN3I/AAAAAAAADXM/6g4jrN787h4/s1600/101_8476.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651672351757383538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3r9kBOEUW8k/Tm7GD2FlN3I/AAAAAAAADXM/6g4jrN787h4/s400/101_8476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig smoothing everything out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsSSdQ4xjhY/Tm7GDqaXeiI/AAAAAAAADXE/0kNWI1_EWH4/s1600/101_8477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651672348623338018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PsSSdQ4xjhY/Tm7GDqaXeiI/AAAAAAAADXE/0kNWI1_EWH4/s400/101_8477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty taking her turn....(well really she is posing, cause I was washing my hands when the kids actually did it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6g9OEkwf3-g/Tm7GDDTH2BI/AAAAAAAADW8/_EbjzueSP3s/s1600/101_8480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651672338123970578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6g9OEkwf3-g/Tm7GDDTH2BI/AAAAAAAADW8/_EbjzueSP3s/s400/101_8480.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The final product.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DhvR12lSno/Tm7GC-12AbI/AAAAAAAADW0/VWtnp-G2h-g/s1600/101_8478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651672336927424946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9DhvR12lSno/Tm7GC-12AbI/AAAAAAAADW0/VWtnp-G2h-g/s400/101_8478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So yes, we feel sort of famous! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3180217822640687368?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3180217822640687368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3180217822640687368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3180217822640687368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3180217822640687368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/09/handprints.html' title='Handprints'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6ZxtgPkfZU4/Tm7GEdxnBrI/AAAAAAAADXU/qr-DZEaQa-Q/s72-c/101_8471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-7030666704350274139</id><published>2011-09-09T15:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T15:18:33.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of My Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdsDUa3brc4/TmqPx5q0keI/AAAAAAAADWk/0HuNkOEUPxE/s1600/football%2B2011%2Bphotos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650486769946497506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdsDUa3brc4/TmqPx5q0keI/AAAAAAAADWk/0HuNkOEUPxE/s400/football%2B2011%2Bphotos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{Brit giving Caleb knuckles after his big win!&lt;/span&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you ever take a photo that melts you heart when you look at it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, this is what this does to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE THIS PICTURE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It pretty much sums up how a little boy looks up to his big brother.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Definately one of my forever FAVORITES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(If only I could have taken it with my camera not my phone! Oh well!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-7030666704350274139?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/7030666704350274139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=7030666704350274139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7030666704350274139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7030666704350274139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-of-my-favorites.html' title='One Of My Favorites'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tdsDUa3brc4/TmqPx5q0keI/AAAAAAAADWk/0HuNkOEUPxE/s72-c/football%2B2011%2Bphotos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2171335330127986363</id><published>2011-08-24T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T14:05:17.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK TO SCHOOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;***YES THERE IS MORE SUMMER TO POST, BUT I HAD TO INTERUPT SUMMER BECAUSE THESE PHOTOS JUST CAN'T WAIT!!!!***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause we are BACK TO SCHOOL! The first part of August I took down the Patriotic decorations and decided to do this display in our front room. To be honest, it added some excitement and some complaints. Summer FLEW by, just as it always does. By the time the big day came, the kids were ready!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895591382975858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ib4VtvCSasA/TlayoeaNBXI/AAAAAAAADWY/Unur95A1gBE/s400/101_8709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach just about ready to jump on the bus...can't you see the excitment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--1ZWlLx6Gvw/TlayoKi_DMI/AAAAAAAADWQ/gNr2aJJiQ5M/s1600/101_8707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895586051099842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--1ZWlLx6Gvw/TlayoKi_DMI/AAAAAAAADWQ/gNr2aJJiQ5M/s400/101_8707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach is starting 5th grade! Getting bigger everyday, happier than ever, and just an all around great kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mEfyvbbDbXM/Tlayn1bwZOI/AAAAAAAADWI/4ViT-QmpqOo/s1600/101_8702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895580383634658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mEfyvbbDbXM/Tlayn1bwZOI/AAAAAAAADWI/4ViT-QmpqOo/s400/101_8702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty just as the bus is driving up. Yep, she complained about being the only girl who had to wear a skirt on the first day. Oh well, deal with it! (that's what I told her!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJGxBgAq7Kg/Tlaynfnw2VI/AAAAAAAADWA/M4LxmD5N5T8/s1600/101_8706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895574528416082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bJGxBgAq7Kg/Tlaynfnw2VI/AAAAAAAADWA/M4LxmD5N5T8/s400/101_8706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty is starting 3rd grade. She is my social butterfly, loves to play with her friends, loving doing crafty things, and as she grows up, she reminds me more and more of myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7y7ytFnqco/TlayLduqnMI/AAAAAAAADV4/A5cIS8htxnM/s1600/101_8699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895092984159426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7y7ytFnqco/TlayLduqnMI/AAAAAAAADV4/A5cIS8htxnM/s400/101_8699.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb leaving for HIGH SCHOOL! McKinsey (cousin) is kind enough to pick him up everyday. This was quite hard to watch him walk out the door and drive away. He is growing up! Next year he'll be driving himself! YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6ZwRnMohAQ/TlayLKCWnYI/AAAAAAAADVw/3zCF-qrC2uQ/s1600/101_8697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895087698025858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v6ZwRnMohAQ/TlayLKCWnYI/AAAAAAAADVw/3zCF-qrC2uQ/s400/101_8697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb is now a HIGH SCHOOLER!!! WHAT???? HOW CAN THAT BE??? He is starting his Sophmore year. Hard to believe. He is growing up so fast. He is a great athlete, and hilarious (just ask him!), and just like his brother a great young man! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(side note: Last Saturday night he asked me to take him to the Stake dance. This shocked me cause he has been old enough to go for over a year and hasn't gone. When I asked him what changed his mind he said, "I'm in 10th grade now Mom, I am a new kid!")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMQcgaHppQ4/TlayK_9kR1I/AAAAAAAADVo/U1WVEnr1KoI/s1600/101_8694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895084993595218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LMQcgaHppQ4/TlayK_9kR1I/AAAAAAAADVo/U1WVEnr1KoI/s400/101_8694.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brit officially started school at Kids Village. Last year he came with me but didn't attend a class. Here he is with his cute apron on, he was pretty jazzed, until I left and had a rough first day, but he did great his second day! Keep your fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2yLQCxwCZY/TlayKpzE1MI/AAAAAAAADVg/J33gH56A56Q/s1600/101_8693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895079044011202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Y2yLQCxwCZY/TlayKpzE1MI/AAAAAAAADVg/J33gH56A56Q/s400/101_8693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brit thinking he is pretty hot stuff posing by "the tree" for back to school pictures. He knows the drill from watching his siblings! Look how cute this kid is. He puts a smile on everyone's face! Man, I love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644895075966255586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yn0NDA30rKM/TlayKeVSAeI/AAAAAAAADVY/ukH3r-wyun4/s400/101_8690.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everyone was out the door and things calmed down...I found myself organizing bedrooms and listening to music while Brit played. The song "Slipping Through My Fingers" from Mama Mia came on...I sat on Lib's bed and tears just started streaming down my face. The words hit home! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"School bag in hand, she leaves home in the early morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waving good-bye with that absent minded smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I watch her go with a surge of that well-known sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have to sit down for a while&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The feeling that I'm loosing her forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And without really entering her world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad whenever I can share her laughter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That funny little girl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try to capture every minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The feeling in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do I really see what's in her mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each time I think I'm close to knowing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She keeps on growing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slipping through my fingers all the time."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sat there for a while, then had to pull myself together! My kids are growing up...that's what they are supposed to do. Why is it so hard? But hard or not, I couldn't ask for 4 better kids! I love them to pieces! Good luck in school Caleb, Zach, Liberty &amp;amp; Brit! Make a difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-2171335330127986363?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2171335330127986363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2171335330127986363' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2171335330127986363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2171335330127986363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/08/back-to-school.html' title='BACK TO SCHOOL!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ib4VtvCSasA/TlayoeaNBXI/AAAAAAAADWY/Unur95A1gBE/s72-c/101_8709.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2009107268758682515</id><published>2011-07-22T12:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T12:38:58.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two of a Kind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXL1uBUq2KY/TinRJewyUCI/AAAAAAAADVQ/mTQea7wpg5o/s1600/big%2Bzach%2B%2526%2Bdad"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632262769810231330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXL1uBUq2KY/TinRJewyUCI/AAAAAAAADVQ/mTQea7wpg5o/s400/big%2Bzach%2B%2526%2Bdad" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Sy8TrKaqKxA/TinQhIyEvbI/AAAAAAAADVI/n0cx8mdfTms/s1600/Dad%2B%2526%2BZach.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One afternoon the phone rang it was Papa. He asked if Zach wanted to play catch. Zach said yep. Papa got in his car and drove 30 minutes to play catch with Zach. It was so fun to watch them on the side of the house throwing to each other. An afternoon Zach won't forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;{Thanks Dad for making his afternoon! You are great!}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2631815924809695439-2009107268758682515?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2009107268758682515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2009107268758682515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2009107268758682515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2009107268758682515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/07/two-of-kind.html' title='Two of a Kind'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXL1uBUq2KY/TinRJewyUCI/AAAAAAAADVQ/mTQea7wpg5o/s72-c/big%2Bzach%2B%2526%2Bdad' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3196783899739380717</id><published>2011-07-22T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T12:25:34.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Still Laughing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So while sitting watching Liberty play Rock Band, I see Brit walk up to the wood stove open the doors and say &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"hello, anybody home?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the 5 people who read this blog, most of you will totally understand why I think this is so funny. And just for the record he said it just like &lt;em&gt;Ruby&lt;/em&gt; used to at our screen door. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That made this mom laugh on a day I am NOT feel good at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanks Brit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3196783899739380717?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3196783899739380717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3196783899739380717' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3196783899739380717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3196783899739380717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/07/still-laughing.html' title='Still Laughing!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4576556860748272554</id><published>2011-07-21T06:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T07:35:16.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bear Lake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the week of the 4th we headed up to Bear Lake. We went with Papa &amp;amp; Grammy, Cari, Craig, Cortney and their families. It was a blast! Ideal Beach Resort was a perfect fit for our family. It had something for everyone! Check out our do-ING's of the week! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(some photos taken from my sister's blog...thanks Cari)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BEAR LAKE ING'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(get it...everything ends with ING)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631807921153056930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WC8Kaivpsgo/TigzdzePIKI/AAAAAAAADVA/eIxTwo59MKQ/s400/bear%2Blake%2Bjust%2Bdance" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just danc-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQvu0m7Cqyo/TigzdOsRHuI/AAAAAAAADU4/kaM1T4uYbbY/s1600/swimming%2Bbear%2Blake"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631807911279795938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQvu0m7Cqyo/TigzdOsRHuI/AAAAAAAADU4/kaM1T4uYbbY/s400/swimming%2Bbear%2Blake" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; swimm-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpYfMIj4JOs/TigzdK5xKHI/AAAAAAAADUw/HV6WM1MHz_w/s1600/dad%2Bsmiling"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631807910262679666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mpYfMIj4JOs/TigzdK5xKHI/AAAAAAAADUw/HV6WM1MHz_w/s400/dad%2Bsmiling" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;smil-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631807000136440146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2g4Dmhjm7xU/TigyoMaw2VI/AAAAAAAADUo/ghmt2DJygt0/s400/Max%2B%2526%2BZach%2Bbear%2Blake" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; goof-ING off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 208px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631798838411322114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_OZAopcsaRo/TigrNHn24wI/AAAAAAAADUg/jIPy--NdUbc/s400/l%2Btom%2Bperry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;apostle meet-ING &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Elder L.Tom Perry happens to vacation at Ideal Beach every year over the 4th of July week. We all had the opportunity to see him, talk with him over the week. Pretty cool!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVKlRPPV_oE/TigqAIIKJFI/AAAAAAAADT4/sCqEAihgSBM/s1600/101_8268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631797515696874578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVKlRPPV_oE/TigqAIIKJFI/AAAAAAAADT4/sCqEAihgSBM/s400/101_8268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;firework watch-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-iIajOZJvU/Tigp_0ccc1I/AAAAAAAADTw/FlI1rEDvOg4/s1600/101_8307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631797510413251410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e-iIajOZJvU/Tigp_0ccc1I/AAAAAAAADTw/FlI1rEDvOg4/s400/101_8307.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;feet soak-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in dirty lake water)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wd71DWO3Ilw/Tigp_hpVN0I/AAAAAAAADTo/-XHLDXlxN2A/s1600/101_8295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631797505367029570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wd71DWO3Ilw/Tigp_hpVN0I/AAAAAAAADTo/-XHLDXlxN2A/s400/101_8295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eat-ING &amp;amp; snack-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iosvoMTMYzM/Tigp_LpAX2I/AAAAAAAADTg/B3mMCRv7cy0/s1600/101_8301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631797499460083554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iosvoMTMYzM/Tigp_LpAX2I/AAAAAAAADTg/B3mMCRv7cy0/s400/101_8301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;beach go-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-ie1xW_CuY/Tigp-z5lQoI/AAAAAAAADTY/Uwr6R7Anl4A/s1600/101_8315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631797493087158914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T-ie1xW_CuY/Tigp-z5lQoI/AAAAAAAADTY/Uwr6R7Anl4A/s400/101_8315.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;canoe-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CXxhVi266oI/Tigo81r4MgI/AAAAAAAADTQ/9Yw3tmwebLE/s1600/101_8304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631796359695184386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CXxhVi266oI/Tigo81r4MgI/AAAAAAAADTQ/9Yw3tmwebLE/s400/101_8304.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; sand digg-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VCeLyLwOHM/Tigo8kWUFrI/AAAAAAAADTI/5Yv0DsT0XOI/s1600/101_8308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631796355041334962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3VCeLyLwOHM/Tigo8kWUFrI/AAAAAAAADTI/5Yv0DsT0XOI/s400/101_8308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; lake swimm-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk-hXZHhyuE/Tigo8M1oqpI/AAAAAAAADS4/uxmQxtdh8lg/s1600/101_8322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631796348730256018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dk-hXZHhyuE/Tigo8M1oqpI/AAAAAAAADS4/uxmQxtdh8lg/s400/101_8322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;park play-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LuE_a3vJoOQ/Tigo7uHk9oI/AAAAAAAADSw/p34MM6RfFNI/s1600/101_8325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631796340484011650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LuE_a3vJoOQ/Tigo7uHk9oI/AAAAAAAADSw/p34MM6RfFNI/s400/101_8325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; tennis play-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2F2-sgJVcUo/TigoL7ItJsI/AAAAAAAADSo/_qm8hcwcEDs/s1600/101_8328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631795519344682690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2F2-sgJVcUo/TigoL7ItJsI/AAAAAAAADSo/_qm8hcwcEDs/s400/101_8328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;racket swing-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xphqhq-gZ0/TigoLVXrIKI/AAAAAAAADSY/q4Mof9tBB8Y/s1600/101_8335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631795509206917282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0Xphqhq-gZ0/TigoLVXrIKI/AAAAAAAADSY/q4Mof9tBB8Y/s400/101_8335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;miniature golf-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7kqmr8ORB4/TigoLFaaFwI/AAAAAAAADSQ/DXJZFH18rYY/s1600/101_8340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631795504923416322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U7kqmr8ORB4/TigoLFaaFwI/AAAAAAAADSQ/DXJZFH18rYY/s400/101_8340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; puddle jump-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlPaTefqecU/TigoKtS9XoI/AAAAAAAADSI/taaOMIwOVFc/s1600/101_8342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631795498449723010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OlPaTefqecU/TigoKtS9XoI/AAAAAAAADSI/taaOMIwOVFc/s400/101_8342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lake explor-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkf1tZJZG1k/Tigm7LkLLdI/AAAAAAAADSA/3a6sirwsbuM/s1600/101_8350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631794132185460178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bkf1tZJZG1k/Tigm7LkLLdI/AAAAAAAADSA/3a6sirwsbuM/s400/101_8350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bike rid-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnG-U_1YR0Q/Tigm6y2uHTI/AAAAAAAADR4/0WOkcZW0hn4/s1600/101_8347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631794125552360754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SnG-U_1YR0Q/Tigm6y2uHTI/AAAAAAAADR4/0WOkcZW0hn4/s400/101_8347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;volleyball play-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwGmlBLTIWI/Tigm6axJqWI/AAAAAAAADRw/GFVMnJvBIHI/s1600/101_8349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631794119086549346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XwGmlBLTIWI/Tigm6axJqWI/AAAAAAAADRw/GFVMnJvBIHI/s400/101_8349.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chatt-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kku0OQZ6PPQ/Tigm6MxxwaI/AAAAAAAADRo/He76AqWOTqk/s1600/101_8353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631794115331080610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kku0OQZ6PPQ/Tigm6MxxwaI/AAAAAAAADRo/He76AqWOTqk/s400/101_8353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; paint-ING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1gTeKqnRLvI/Tigm5xx8OCI/AAAAAAAADRg/afgEYbZrHZQ/s1600/101_8355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631794108084008994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1gTeKqnRLvI/Tigm5xx8OCI/AAAAAAAADRg/afgEYbZrHZQ/s400/101_8355.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;snorkel-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(well just after snorkeling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Other ING's not pictured...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;napp-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cry-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;laugh-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cry-ING due to laugh-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;color-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sidewalk chalk-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;movie watch-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;finger &amp;amp; toe nail paint-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ice cream cone buy-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sun burn-ING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lov-ING every minute of the week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Great week, great company. I loved it! Hope to do it soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2631815924809695439-4576556860748272554?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4576556860748272554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4576556860748272554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4576556860748272554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4576556860748272554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/07/bear-lake.html' title='Bear Lake'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WC8Kaivpsgo/TigzdzePIKI/AAAAAAAADVA/eIxTwo59MKQ/s72-c/bear%2Blake%2Bjust%2Bdance' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5775010034480789677</id><published>2011-07-19T07:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T07:48:52.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Camps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;June was a very busy football month for Caleb. He was gone more than he was home all month long. The first week of June he went to Utah State for his team camp. This was a great experience for him. I think he grew alot. Craig went up to watch him and said he was doing well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next week he went to a U of U 7 on 7 day long camp. The following week he went to a day camp again at the U of U. Then he headed to a BYU 7 on 7 day camp, and then spent the next week at BYU Football Camp. That was the camp that I was able to go watch him at (all photos were from that week). Even with all of this going on he still managed to go to morning workouts at the high school and also T/Th night practices when he could. So basically, football...football....football, all month long! But really I don't think he minded AT ALL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072939443333890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L25ZRo9MB7I/TiWXAPPVqwI/AAAAAAAADRY/RglSmlXbFzA/s400/101_8215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My grown up QB Caleb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh2W_dDyARU/TiWW_wJoZNI/AAAAAAAADRQ/BNNBCgo4ui0/s1600/101_8217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072931097896146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yh2W_dDyARU/TiWW_wJoZNI/AAAAAAAADRQ/BNNBCgo4ui0/s400/101_8217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb and his roommate Joe from California. Joe learned early on that Caleb is a man of few words. I think it was a perfect match because Joe was a very outgoing young man. I think it was just what Caleb needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zjf6kaWbzk/TiWW_rLTsZI/AAAAAAAADRI/vTMVSPmKYIw/s1600/101_8191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072929762750866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Zjf6kaWbzk/TiWW_rLTsZI/AAAAAAAADRI/vTMVSPmKYIw/s400/101_8191.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb on the field...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CoM-_Lw6eqg/TiWW_W1Yx_I/AAAAAAAADRA/eGCjZh6zAHM/s1600/101_8214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072924302100466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CoM-_Lw6eqg/TiWW_W1Yx_I/AAAAAAAADRA/eGCjZh6zAHM/s400/101_8214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to throw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HalMc4v7bi4/TiWWiS6G0TI/AAAAAAAADQ4/c2mwHHsf0v8/s1600/101_8211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072425031946546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HalMc4v7bi4/TiWWiS6G0TI/AAAAAAAADQ4/c2mwHHsf0v8/s400/101_8211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Throwing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNoOHLkrJUg/TiWWh4FwKFI/AAAAAAAADQw/VVljiy7_FLQ/s1600/101_8212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072417833035858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iNoOHLkrJUg/TiWWh4FwKFI/AAAAAAAADQw/VVljiy7_FLQ/s400/101_8212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another throw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGV0p3b-Ma0/TiWWhZ0nVAI/AAAAAAAADQo/nQE83F4XMUc/s1600/101_8208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072409708090370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGV0p3b-Ma0/TiWWhZ0nVAI/AAAAAAAADQo/nQE83F4XMUc/s400/101_8208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXUMXUsLoBA/TiWWg0SZ3lI/AAAAAAAADQg/nqOiKtoDTYQ/s1600/101_8206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072399632490066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mXUMXUsLoBA/TiWWg0SZ3lI/AAAAAAAADQg/nqOiKtoDTYQ/s400/101_8206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Helping clean up the field after the game is over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjRVM8zfY1c/TiWWgaoUUQI/AAAAAAAADQY/IeyLtDdFrTk/s1600/101_8200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631072392745079042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gjRVM8zfY1c/TiWWgaoUUQI/AAAAAAAADQY/IeyLtDdFrTk/s400/101_8200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cute Quarterback! This is his signature sideline stance. I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only did he have so much football he also went to Scout Camp (more on that later)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep up the good work Caleb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5775010034480789677?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5775010034480789677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5775010034480789677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5775010034480789677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5775010034480789677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/07/football-camps.html' title='Football Camps'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L25ZRo9MB7I/TiWXAPPVqwI/AAAAAAAADRY/RglSmlXbFzA/s72-c/101_8215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8247329071722094814</id><published>2011-07-18T19:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T21:14:14.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zach Baseball Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*DIAMONDBACKS REGULAR SEASON*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630910657706428850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcCfgaEnzi0/TiUDaMqNibI/AAAAAAAADQQ/bYbxqlVzVnw/s400/101_8169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach at bat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kEmDhN28An0/TiUDZyFHklI/AAAAAAAADQI/BcgyiHDZRf0/s1600/101_8170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630910650571526738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kEmDhN28An0/TiUDZyFHklI/AAAAAAAADQI/BcgyiHDZRf0/s400/101_8170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sliding into home, and looking to the Umpire for the call. SAFE! He hit a HOME RUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EhSVxjs0zxs/TiUDZkEmHYI/AAAAAAAADQA/Or2tJm2glM8/s1600/101_8171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630910646811237762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EhSVxjs0zxs/TiUDZkEmHYI/AAAAAAAADQA/Or2tJm2glM8/s400/101_8171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach showing his teammates where on the bat he hit the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymTnvjYe4L4/TiUAIhfB2nI/AAAAAAAADPw/mMdmLVPp8tI/s1600/101_8181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630907055524141682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ymTnvjYe4L4/TiUAIhfB2nI/AAAAAAAADPw/mMdmLVPp8tI/s400/101_8181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig was one of the many times that Craig showed up a game after Bishopric meeting in his suit. That's my cute hubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxb9aIO3Dwk/TiUAIVarlBI/AAAAAAAADPo/4P-ja27-6e8/s1600/101_8183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630907052284679186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hxb9aIO3Dwk/TiUAIVarlBI/AAAAAAAADPo/4P-ja27-6e8/s400/101_8183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craig in his suit giving the after game pep talk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*DIAMONDBACK STATE TOURNAMENT*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUYqTMWh0n0/TiUAH7Q9zzI/AAAAAAAADPg/YAKlwT0V5kQ/s1600/101_8371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630907045264609074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yUYqTMWh0n0/TiUAH7Q9zzI/AAAAAAAADPg/YAKlwT0V5kQ/s400/101_8371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice my lucky photography! Somehow I finally managed to capture a hit. Zach in full swing with the ball flying towards the outfield. FINALLY, I don't know how many photo I have taken that were so close!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fvqLcamL6h0/TiUAHvc3Q5I/AAAAAAAADPY/if0wmYMQ8j0/s1600/101_8415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630907042093286290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fvqLcamL6h0/TiUAHvc3Q5I/AAAAAAAADPY/if0wmYMQ8j0/s400/101_8415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach and his teammates cheering on the team who came in 2nd place. One thing about the Diamondbacks they are great sports. They beat some teams pretty badly but they always held themselves with dignity. They were great winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNAOslMBPeY/TiUAHZAH5SI/AAAAAAAADPQ/Us-bSQewNNw/s1600/101_8421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630907036067161378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LNAOslMBPeY/TiUAHZAH5SI/AAAAAAAADPQ/Us-bSQewNNw/s400/101_8421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach recieving his trophy and t-shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymslZX17sJo/TiT_bZFm8nI/AAAAAAAADPI/csT9hHVMyHE/s1600/101_8423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630906280175923826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ymslZX17sJo/TiT_bZFm8nI/AAAAAAAADPI/csT9hHVMyHE/s400/101_8423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just after the game ended, the Umpire handed Zach a water cooler pretty full of water with a smile on his face. Zach knew just what to do with it. He (we the help of a teammate) drenched Jeff. I really don't think Jeff knew what was coming. Zach sure was proud of himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8RBYMLNk4c/TiT_bNRYrEI/AAAAAAAADPA/ZGR87Vd37NA/s1600/101_8425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630906277004094530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f8RBYMLNk4c/TiT_bNRYrEI/AAAAAAAADPA/ZGR87Vd37NA/s400/101_8425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the trophy ceremony, one of the parents brought a cooler full of Sprite. Jeff told all the boys to get a can, shake it up and open it. Zach was having the time of his life. The large stream of Sprite flying thru the air is coming from Zach's can. The boys loved this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vKFXEbnnm0/TiT_amHVmtI/AAAAAAAADO4/Vx09r5kkQDY/s1600/101_8431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630906266492967634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3vKFXEbnnm0/TiT_amHVmtI/AAAAAAAADO4/Vx09r5kkQDY/s400/101_8431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Diamondbacks back to back State Champions! Way to go boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IQDIMfLGCw/TiT_aT1wAII/AAAAAAAADOw/lp7Tgjkbpqc/s1600/101_8434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630906261587361922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--IQDIMfLGCw/TiT_aT1wAII/AAAAAAAADOw/lp7Tgjkbpqc/s400/101_8434.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craig and Zach showing who they are...we're number ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KG5Bj5qBevM/TiT_aGpL_oI/AAAAAAAADOo/fX0QDvVau-M/s1600/101_8443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630906258045009538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KG5Bj5qBevM/TiT_aGpL_oI/AAAAAAAADOo/fX0QDvVau-M/s400/101_8443.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We got home late after the games, waiting for us on the front door was this great congratulations sign. We were all surprised. Zach thought it was pretty cool. Thanks Aunt KyLee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*PLEASANT GROVE ALL STARS 2011*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ADynYP2l_bk/TiT-BTnIQCI/AAAAAAAADOg/qguRZsxIraI/s1600/101_8221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630904732517679138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ADynYP2l_bk/TiT-BTnIQCI/AAAAAAAADOg/qguRZsxIraI/s400/101_8221.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach at bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P0s_S9sDqKo/TiT-A6bxPzI/AAAAAAAADOY/JSoTyVE_xOc/s1600/101_8237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630904725759147826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-P0s_S9sDqKo/TiT-A6bxPzI/AAAAAAAADOY/JSoTyVE_xOc/s400/101_8237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pleasant Grove All Stars Team 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzXGGKkIjNo/TiT-Aljz7RI/AAAAAAAADOQ/qmkXvTox8NU/s1600/101_8238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630904720155733266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OzXGGKkIjNo/TiT-Aljz7RI/AAAAAAAADOQ/qmkXvTox8NU/s400/101_8238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach showing off his trophy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The went undefeated in this tournament. They played so well together, considering they are usually playing against each other. They were really fun to watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This season Zach played 1st Base. He did a great job. His hitting has gotten better. In the State Tournament his batting average was over 800. NICE JOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great season Zach! Can't wait for next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8247329071722094814?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8247329071722094814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8247329071722094814' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8247329071722094814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8247329071722094814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/07/zach-baseball-season.html' title='Zach Baseball Season'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcCfgaEnzi0/TiUDaMqNibI/AAAAAAAADQQ/bYbxqlVzVnw/s72-c/101_8169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-1720875807055915521</id><published>2011-06-13T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T15:14:20.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week Of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The final week of school was jam packed with events for the kids. Tuesday came and we hit the ground running and it seemed we didn't stop until Friday. With Awards Assemblies, Fun Run, Dance Festival, Lagoon Day, and everything in between it was a whirlwind week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily my school got out a week earlier so I could attend all of this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb's Awards Assembly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617825288284363346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BF8LKWD9-4I/TfaGVc5lWlI/AAAAAAAADL4/zES_j_6qoA0/s400/101_7925.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Blurry picture, he would NOT look at me for anything. I was in the 2nd row and he saw me but knew I had the camera and refused to look at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaYzV6uxu0E/TfaGVOAuk3I/AAAAAAAADLw/plGFHJbh11o/s1600/101_7921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617825284287796082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yaYzV6uxu0E/TfaGVOAuk3I/AAAAAAAADLw/plGFHJbh11o/s400/101_7921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb walking up to recieve his awards...I love how everything is blurry but him. Really I meant it that way!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617824503937044434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HJo9sjEry3k/TfaFny-nD9I/AAAAAAAADLo/zH7kBYnq9D0/s400/101_7978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Strangely enough while at the Awards Assembly they didn't announce what awards the kids were recieving. I thought it was a silly way of doing it. Like a friend said, they could have just given them out in class. After it was over I tried to catch him in the hall, but it was like a sea of teenagers and I never saw him. Again, he knew I had a camera...he probably RAN! When he got home from school he showed me his awards. I was so proud of him. He had a great year and finished his Freshman year with straight A's!!!! I was so happy for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun Run 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids always look forward to the fun run. They also complain and talk like they aren't going to run. When the complete it they always feel great after doing it. Although they aren't the front runners...they run and complete the race and that is what I expect of them. None of this walking the laps. Drives me sort of crazy to be honest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jQfBfkQi044/TfaFnQ_1obI/AAAAAAAADLg/1NikoSV1BrU/s1600/101_7969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617824494815388082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jQfBfkQi044/TfaFnQ_1obI/AAAAAAAADLg/1NikoSV1BrU/s400/101_7969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach finishing his second lap around the track...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sTieWz7gCYY/TfaFmz8wN2I/AAAAAAAADLY/n0ZABuW7P8M/s1600/101_7964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617824487017822050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sTieWz7gCYY/TfaFmz8wN2I/AAAAAAAADLY/n0ZABuW7P8M/s400/101_7964.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liberty just after finishing. I love the looks on thier faces. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1V3-UvCK3A/TfaFmE8iTYI/AAAAAAAADLQ/Hsx7zgu97V8/s1600/101_7972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617824474400443778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F1V3-UvCK3A/TfaFmE8iTYI/AAAAAAAADLQ/Hsx7zgu97V8/s400/101_7972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I caught Lib standing next to her teacher, Mrs. Pratt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dance Festival 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The dance festival is always my favorite. I love watching the kids have fun dancing. This year was probably the most pleasant weather we have had in ages. Not hot and not cold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7qQQ0SurkM/TfaFl9ss1wI/AAAAAAAADLI/VB81NHQmpd0/s1600/101_7959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617824472454977282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G7qQQ0SurkM/TfaFl9ss1wI/AAAAAAAADLI/VB81NHQmpd0/s400/101_7959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found Zach the day earlier with his teacher, Mr. Johnson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcTuqMAvrmA/TfaFCpRFhHI/AAAAAAAADLA/xCKpgnmJqmI/s1600/101_7960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617823865675023474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UcTuqMAvrmA/TfaFCpRFhHI/AAAAAAAADLA/xCKpgnmJqmI/s400/101_7960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach and Lib just after the Dance Festival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgtgfrcPfqg/TfaFB5rWBkI/AAAAAAAADK4/gpgVfvD_lc4/s1600/101_7937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617823852900255298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wgtgfrcPfqg/TfaFB5rWBkI/AAAAAAAADK4/gpgVfvD_lc4/s400/101_7937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liberty doing her dance to a Broadway tune, something like Shake, Rattle &amp;amp; Roll. I wasn't familiar with it, but it was one of the cutest dances this year if you ask me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49xMCI0PX9U/TfaFBre8HAI/AAAAAAAADKw/2KAgyey7ZMc/s1600/101_7951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617823849090128898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49xMCI0PX9U/TfaFBre8HAI/AAAAAAAADKw/2KAgyey7ZMc/s400/101_7951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach's class did a dance to Footloose. I LOVED IT! It was perfect for Zach who is quite the dancer. I LOVE watching him every year. He was certainally cutting loose! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb went to 9th Grade Lagoon Day...but of course with his love of the camera, there aren't any photos of that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a fun week. I always love the end of the year, because I know Summer is coming. My favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-1720875807055915521?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/1720875807055915521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=1720875807055915521' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1720875807055915521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1720875807055915521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/06/last-week-of-school.html' title='Last Week Of School!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BF8LKWD9-4I/TfaGVc5lWlI/AAAAAAAADL4/zES_j_6qoA0/s72-c/101_7925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-144061629879502475</id><published>2011-05-28T19:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T19:40:13.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrow of Light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It seems weird to think that Zach is old enough to be done with Cub Scouts. Last week was his last Pack Meeting. He has been working hard to complete all the requirements for his Webelos badge and also his Arrow of Light. At pack meeting he was awarded both of those. He was excited to be welcomed into 11 year old Scouts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach while just after the Arrow of Light presentation. I LOVE THIS PHOTO! It captures my Zach perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611960172333089522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtBP23VeKHI/TeGwCxWNwvI/AAAAAAAADJ8/xdLjT2NrVBI/s400/101_7894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach pinning on my Mother's pins. We always get a good laugh at this, I don't know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osDUq-TJo6o/TeGwDfjBMZI/AAAAAAAADKM/i_csUzV1fTg/s1600/101_7896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611960184734822802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osDUq-TJo6o/TeGwDfjBMZI/AAAAAAAADKM/i_csUzV1fTg/s400/101_7896.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So good bye belt loops, pins &amp;amp; badges...we are on to rank advancements and merit badges and onto his Eagle award. Great job Zach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-144061629879502475?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/144061629879502475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=144061629879502475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/144061629879502475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/144061629879502475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/05/arrow-of-light.html' title='Arrow of Light'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HtBP23VeKHI/TeGwCxWNwvI/AAAAAAAADJ8/xdLjT2NrVBI/s72-c/101_7894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6715452779868132827</id><published>2011-05-26T16:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T20:08:42.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty's Baptism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On May 7th Liberty was baptized. She has been looking forward to this day for just about a year now. It finally came!!! She looked so cute, she wore the dress that I wore when I was baptized (many years ago!!). I am so happy that it fit her perfectly! Grammy made her a dress out of the same fabric as her blessing dress &amp;amp; my wedding dress to wear after she was baptized. It is absolutely darling! For whatever reason I can't get that photo to open. I will work on it. Just take my word for it, she looked darling! It was a wonderful day for her, she was surrounded by family and friends who love her very much. I hope that she never forgets how wonderful it was!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611178842024167442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPQWOoift0Q/Td7pbXIJyBI/AAAAAAAADJs/iWcTFnac4H8/s400/101_7854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Liberty in the same dress I wore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhQag1OFrho/Td7oQPHJaVI/AAAAAAAADJc/ywFJDOVGALw/s1600/101_7859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611177551382276434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhQag1OFrho/Td7oQPHJaVI/AAAAAAAADJc/ywFJDOVGALw/s400/101_7859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It may not have been Brit's big day, but he was dressed to KILL! He looked so cute in his suit. He was screaming at the beginning of the baptism because he wanted to "get in the water"! He was so cute, he fell asleep after he calmed down and ended up sleeping through everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jack-9j75L8/Td7oP6ye5JI/AAAAAAAADJU/lTkr_xPB8gc/s1600/101_7861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611177545926894738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jack-9j75L8/Td7oP6ye5JI/AAAAAAAADJU/lTkr_xPB8gc/s400/101_7861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grammy started to cry when she first saw Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKMVPVcV4zM/Td7oPpex3dI/AAAAAAAADJM/YbFuXaqd-c4/s1600/101_7857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611177541280849362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oKMVPVcV4zM/Td7oPpex3dI/AAAAAAAADJM/YbFuXaqd-c4/s400/101_7857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favorite photos EVER! I love that I happened to capture this moment between Craig and Liberty. So sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hZewH7VGvT4/Td7oPVThIjI/AAAAAAAADJE/WzO-uAZ1vqg/s1600/101_7858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611177535864906290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hZewH7VGvT4/Td7oPVThIjI/AAAAAAAADJE/WzO-uAZ1vqg/s400/101_7858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liberty &amp;amp; Craig just before the baptism&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6715452779868132827?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6715452779868132827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6715452779868132827' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6715452779868132827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6715452779868132827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/05/libertys-baptism.html' title='Liberty&apos;s Baptism'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xPQWOoift0Q/Td7pbXIJyBI/AAAAAAAADJs/iWcTFnac4H8/s72-c/101_7854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-7295690287306059435</id><published>2011-05-08T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T12:48:07.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eight Is Great!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqJFHaQ0bvg/TcbxvfDwNTI/AAAAAAAADI8/F9umx_p8Lao/s1600/101_7740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604432584402548018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqJFHaQ0bvg/TcbxvfDwNTI/AAAAAAAADI8/F9umx_p8Lao/s400/101_7740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty and Adam (they share birthdays) getting ready to blow out their candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little girl is growing up! Lib turned 8 years old. She is a darling little girl, who is friendly to all and I love her very much! Her birthday happened to fall on Easter weekend this year so she was able to celebrate it with our extended family as we celebrated Easter with them. It was really fun for her, she loves the excitement of it all! Just before her b-day Grammy &amp;amp; Papa gave her an American Girl doll. It was a total surprise for her. We had been looking online at them and she had picked one that she mentioned maybe she could ask for it for Christmas. I quickly then ordered it from Grammy &amp;amp; Papa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604431829450434658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mA8xHF8qLVI/TcbxDipJKGI/AAAAAAAADIs/TfE0yn36MI8/s400/101_7663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here she is with her Emily doll a couple of weeks before her b-day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For her birthday from us she got a certificate for a girls night out and 3 outfits of her choice for her Emily doll. It is always fun to have a girls night with her. She is way excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604432577153410946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KfIBY_NRRZA/TcbxvEDbJ4I/AAAAAAAADI0/00ZBzE9GDUg/s400/101_7709.JPG" /&gt;this is her reading her card/certificate on her b-day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday to my little girl! It's a big one, eight years old. Very exciting time for you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I LOVE YOU LIBERTY!&lt;br /&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/2631815924809695439-7295690287306059435?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/7295690287306059435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=7295690287306059435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7295690287306059435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7295690287306059435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/05/eight-is-great.html' title='Eight Is Great!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EqJFHaQ0bvg/TcbxvfDwNTI/AAAAAAAADI8/F9umx_p8Lao/s72-c/101_7740.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3209949639703611248</id><published>2011-05-05T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T19:04:46.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MnWd-7H1kvk/TcNWt7JY7FI/AAAAAAAADIk/q5nxK8pFED0/s1600/101_7631.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3pS1aQMQQI/TcNWtsnobiI/AAAAAAAADIc/IqrPuLhsDR8/s1600/101_7630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603417704450518562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3pS1aQMQQI/TcNWtsnobiI/AAAAAAAADIc/IqrPuLhsDR8/s400/101_7630.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It just seems strange to me that my "little man" (as he was once called by me) is now 15 years old. Seriously, how can this be?? I ask this for 2 reasons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. it was just yesterday that we brought him home from to our house in Lindon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. I can't be old enough to have a 15 year old, RIGHT? I was just 15 not that long ago! HA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like it or not, my "little man" is growing up and getting big...really big! Even though I do sometimes struggle with the idea, I love watching him grow, make decisions of his own, and I love watching him become such a great young man. He puts a smile on my face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year his birthday landed on the first day of Spring Break. His wish, snowmobiling with his dad and brother. Wish granted! They had a great day! Fresh snow, sunshine, and who could ask for better conditions? They loved it. At about 1:00 I got a text from Craig's brother Scott...attatched was this photo. I just laughed. Check it out (I know it's small!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603416422569696210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q054UCURtqg/TcNVjFPbW9I/AAAAAAAADIU/_O0vlv1WOtA/s400/caleb%2Bsnowmobile%2Bbirthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You see in the meadow in front of the cabin there is one of those UDOT commuterlink cameras. Scott happened to catch Craig on his phone and told him to go stand by the camera. They were caught on film. Pretty funny, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they were gone Lib and I decorated the house and made his strawberry cheesecake. He came home to balloon, gifts, cheesecake, and because he left too early for us to go on our birthday donut run, we had some donuts waiting for him also. He had a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you were wondering...just like his shirt says...he's a keeper! We love you Caleb!&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/2631815924809695439-3209949639703611248?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3209949639703611248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3209949639703611248' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3209949639703611248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3209949639703611248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/05/caleb-birthday.html' title='Caleb Birthday'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3pS1aQMQQI/TcNWtsnobiI/AAAAAAAADIc/IqrPuLhsDR8/s72-c/101_7630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2745198225881080556</id><published>2011-04-17T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T14:37:15.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Glow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At Grovecrest the 2nd Graders put on an original play called GLOW. It's a cute play about how everything has a place in the world. We were excited to watch Liberty perform. She did great. She had a solo, and nailed it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out how cute she looked, and her whole class was awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596668252376135314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5L4fVQaQJE/TatcH4SV9pI/AAAAAAAADIE/63UihwBib-Y/s400/101_7596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love that she enjoys singing and performing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x2rpoG5wQic/TatcHb98S7I/AAAAAAAADH8/_V1QpfCFXU4/s1600/101_7590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596668244774374322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x2rpoG5wQic/TatcHb98S7I/AAAAAAAADH8/_V1QpfCFXU4/s400/101_7590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Where does the wind go? After it rains? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fq0nl2fiPmU/TatcG1yVwmI/AAAAAAAADH0/ZShkuf2rmSk/s1600/101_7600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596668234525164130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fq0nl2fiPmU/TatcG1yVwmI/AAAAAAAADH0/ZShkuf2rmSk/s400/101_7600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lib as part of the chorus. She was fun to was so funny to watch, she was like a mother hen making sure the kids that surrounded her had all their props at the appropriate times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7f1D4pDeKM/TatcGX3iFQI/AAAAAAAADHs/354plFgcYIQ/s1600/101_7608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596668226493879554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-F7f1D4pDeKM/TatcGX3iFQI/AAAAAAAADHs/354plFgcYIQ/s400/101_7608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Butterfly #1 singing her solo. She was awesome! But I could tell how nervous whe was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-th4MXmiGO10/TatbislcpGI/AAAAAAAADHk/V-QIbOsPj8s/s1600/101_7616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596667613579879522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-th4MXmiGO10/TatbislcpGI/AAAAAAAADHk/V-QIbOsPj8s/s400/101_7616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She was all smiles when it was all over and the nerves went away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdMTsmFEdwk/TatbiIaFCGI/AAAAAAAADHc/naLClpda3nI/s1600/101_7618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596667603868518498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TdMTsmFEdwk/TatbiIaFCGI/AAAAAAAADHc/naLClpda3nI/s400/101_7618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Showing off her wings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-299zXMEMQF8/Tatbhw-mYBI/AAAAAAAADHU/6VFGuNZUGzk/s1600/101_7620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596667597579247634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-299zXMEMQF8/Tatbhw-mYBI/AAAAAAAADHU/6VFGuNZUGzk/s400/101_7620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty with some of her friends from her class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VmGugbGmzHo/TatbhZoRqpI/AAAAAAAADHM/j9iMjBqKeM4/s1600/101_7622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596667591311600274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VmGugbGmzHo/TatbhZoRqpI/AAAAAAAADHM/j9iMjBqKeM4/s400/101_7622.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grammy and Papa came to watch her &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCiHwBzA-To/TatbhARya-I/AAAAAAAADHE/v9fZrQBupx0/s1600/101_7623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596667584506391522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XCiHwBzA-To/TatbhARya-I/AAAAAAAADHE/v9fZrQBupx0/s400/101_7623.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys both had scouts and missed the play. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did a great job!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-2745198225881080556?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2745198225881080556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2745198225881080556' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2745198225881080556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2745198225881080556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/04/glow.html' title='Glow'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J5L4fVQaQJE/TatcH4SV9pI/AAAAAAAADIE/63UihwBib-Y/s72-c/101_7596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3296404883428997216</id><published>2011-04-10T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:34:45.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>General Conference Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You know it's General Conference Weekend when...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you wake up to unexpected snow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594177496349221794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6pjzNP2_lWA/TaKCyzBhI6I/AAAAAAAADG8/E7-p0S016l4/s400/101_7533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Liberty begs to sleep on the bean bag so she can have that spot during the first session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It sort of is the coveted spot in our family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yogEQ6EzN4g/TaKCyivkGxI/AAAAAAAADG0/mhnMunfxRR0/s1600/101_7534.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594177491978951442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yogEQ6EzN4g/TaKCyivkGxI/AAAAAAAADG0/mhnMunfxRR0/s400/101_7534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Brit plays with his trucks and cars all through every session &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzS6D9s2B24/TaKCySrX8tI/AAAAAAAADGs/-QFZBiOm0XI/s1600/101_7536.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594177487666410194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uzS6D9s2B24/TaKCySrX8tI/AAAAAAAADGs/-QFZBiOm0XI/s400/101_7536.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Black paper is put over the windows so we can see the screen clearly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EF_o4kswtE/TaKB5_pkWWI/AAAAAAAADGk/dkPdshLjJuw/s1600/101_7537.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594176520485886306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0EF_o4kswtE/TaKB5_pkWWI/AAAAAAAADGk/dkPdshLjJuw/s400/101_7537.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I use almost a 1/2 ream of paper to print the many different Conference Packets to keep the kids quiet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-83iOBYSVk-U/TaKB5o77uyI/AAAAAAAADGc/5kzuTwSXjrk/s1600/101_7538.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594176514388900642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-83iOBYSVk-U/TaKB5o77uyI/AAAAAAAADGc/5kzuTwSXjrk/s400/101_7538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At 12:01 the phone starts ringing for the Bishop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MzFbruEOTTk/TaKB5anh3XI/AAAAAAAADGU/RLTQhD-vxws/s1600/101_7542.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594176510545223026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MzFbruEOTTk/TaKB5anh3XI/AAAAAAAADGU/RLTQhD-vxws/s400/101_7542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Zach is happy when he gets the coveted spot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePq0ThTbTyU/TaKB5HksXQI/AAAAAAAADGM/5i6e-1XGg40/s1600/101_7540.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594176505433054466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ePq0ThTbTyU/TaKB5HksXQI/AAAAAAAADGM/5i6e-1XGg40/s400/101_7540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Caleb gets cozy on the couch while listening &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bss18fs2th4/TaKB41eGyqI/AAAAAAAADGE/vUma4gNomT0/s1600/101_7541.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594176500573588130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bss18fs2th4/TaKB41eGyqI/AAAAAAAADGE/vUma4gNomT0/s400/101_7541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brit snores through the last session&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXMT-WNRO-E/TaKBNwKS_HI/AAAAAAAADF8/tDZFxhl3bn4/s1600/101_7553.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594175760413949042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OXMT-WNRO-E/TaKBNwKS_HI/AAAAAAAADF8/tDZFxhl3bn4/s400/101_7553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Zach tries every conference to get a photo that looks like he is singing with the chior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SiNBQT8CApc/TaKBNsxWBTI/AAAAAAAADF0/suyt5MTlx7k/s1600/101_7557.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594175759503983922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SiNBQT8CApc/TaKBNsxWBTI/AAAAAAAADF0/suyt5MTlx7k/s400/101_7557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and at the end of the day...a wrestling match takes place. All the cooped up energy is let out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbyiNGn8OGw/TaKBNXec9-I/AAAAAAAADFs/BARa3gPP97A/s1600/101_7560.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594175753787602914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rbyiNGn8OGw/TaKBNXec9-I/AAAAAAAADFs/BARa3gPP97A/s400/101_7560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the family room looks like a pile of blankets, pillows, snacks, toys and who knows what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MP0PRSJ1DE0/TaKBNFgLScI/AAAAAAAADFk/NnqyqEdtaTQ/s1600/101_7568.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594175748962994626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MP0PRSJ1DE0/TaKBNFgLScI/AAAAAAAADFk/NnqyqEdtaTQ/s400/101_7568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J0ow_PrMw3M/TaKBMpCUEHI/AAAAAAAADFc/ZMwyOxsIs7I/s1600/101_7567.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of our favorite weekends of the year. We always look forward to being able to listen to Conference and enjoy being together all weekend&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3296404883428997216?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3296404883428997216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3296404883428997216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3296404883428997216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3296404883428997216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/04/general-conference-weekend.html' title='General Conference Weekend'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6pjzNP2_lWA/TaKCyzBhI6I/AAAAAAAADG8/E7-p0S016l4/s72-c/101_7533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3366693980450170303</id><published>2011-04-02T19:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:28:48.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Craig's brother Todd was able to get tickets for the boys to go to the Conference Center for Priesthood Session. I love that Caleb (and the others) had the experience to go and sit at the feet of the Prophets. It can only strengthen the testimony that is growing within him. It still is hard for me to think that my first little man in old enough to go with the big boys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are Caleb and Hayden just before the session started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(look at them...they are growing up to be handsome, good young men. I LOVE IT!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591177457961057362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FxAJ3JrBXvE/TZfaRlHwvFI/AAAAAAAADFU/dGZrR2v0jT0/s400/preisthood%2Bsession11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3366693980450170303?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3366693980450170303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3366693980450170303' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3366693980450170303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3366693980450170303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/04/experiences.html' title='Experiences'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FxAJ3JrBXvE/TZfaRlHwvFI/AAAAAAAADFU/dGZrR2v0jT0/s72-c/preisthood%2Bsession11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8731723448948974169</id><published>2011-04-02T19:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T19:21:46.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brit's Big Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last Tuesday I had Parent Teacher Conferences, Craig had a ton of work to do so Brit had a chance to spend the day with Grammy &amp;amp; Papa. He was way excited. His day was of course fun. They went to the mall, ate lunch, played in the treehouse slide and had the chance to go to Build A Bear. He made a dog and named it DOG. He's a clever one isn't he? I was so happy to see that Grammy and Papa took photos of the fun day. It was so cute to listen to Brit tell the older kids about his day. He kept saying slide...tree...dog over and over with a big smile on his face. A big thanks goes to Grammy and Papa for making the day so much fun. Look at the smile on his face in these photos. I think it shows how great of a time he had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting ready to slide down into Grammy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591173506300924274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRwXQd-qO7g/TZfWrkCkUXI/AAAAAAAADFM/Q0oVYUp1bbc/s400/brit%2Band%2Btree.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papa helping fluff DOG after making it...so cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TBTUBXLW5w/TZfWreaMu8I/AAAAAAAADFE/n3ccZL2e_58/s1600/brit%2Band%2Bpapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591173504789429186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8TBTUBXLW5w/TZfWreaMu8I/AAAAAAAADFE/n3ccZL2e_58/s400/brit%2Band%2Bpapa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks Mom &amp;amp; Dad for helping us out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8731723448948974169?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8731723448948974169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8731723448948974169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8731723448948974169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8731723448948974169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/04/brits-big-day.html' title='Brit&apos;s Big Day'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RRwXQd-qO7g/TZfWrkCkUXI/AAAAAAAADFM/Q0oVYUp1bbc/s72-c/brit%2Band%2Btree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8343950408419648698</id><published>2011-03-24T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T18:56:09.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>St. Patrick's Day Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Leprechaun visited our house again this year...(highlight of my day, actually happened the day before, when Liberty excitedly asked Zach if he thought the leprechaun was going to come again like last year!) Our day started out with rainbow waffles, green milk, and Lucky Charms. We all sported green to school and work, except for Zach who once again was the rebel and said..."don't worry mom, if anyone tries to pinch me they will get into trouble!" he wore jeans and a BYU shirt and later at school drew a green shamrock on his hand. Too cool...whatever! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure enough while at school the leprechaun visited the house and decorated it with shamrocks EVERYWHERE! He left green balloons, green streamers on the outside of the door blowing in the wind for all the neighborhood to see. (Caleb asked me if next year the leprechaun could possibly stay inside the house so everyone didn't see....TEENAGERS!) Of course we had our green dinner. We had, sloppy joes (NOT GREEN) on green buns, green &amp;amp; orange jello, green bagged chips, cabbage salad, deviled eggs, green apple soda pop, and green rice crispy treats for dessert. As always it was fun...we had a guest, Liberty's friend Evrest over. I don't know if she thought we were fun or crazy...but she was jazzed when Craig gave her his bag of gold. (everyone got a bag of gold on their plate).  Good times...even if Craig sometimes shakes his head at me, and Caleb is getting "way to cool for it".  I look forward to it EVERY year! Check out our fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Breakfast is served!  Aren't those waffles to die for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155954941614418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fq9w6W56JVM/TY0eO9PHWVI/AAAAAAAADE8/aX7CKf8e91w/s400/101_7506.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The gang just before eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155779599435842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3a8OPHSr0kI/TY0eEwCSCEI/AAAAAAAADE0/Ma86hiO8Ku0/s400/101_7508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brit chewing on his green straw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAQQFYnEaN8/TY0eDz3BqXI/AAAAAAAADEk/KBNI4vY-OX4/s1600/101_7510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155763446098290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RAQQFYnEaN8/TY0eDz3BqXI/AAAAAAAADEk/KBNI4vY-OX4/s400/101_7510.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The green meal...if you look in the background of most of the photos you can see how the leprechaun decorated with tons of shamrocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq3F_p7RQYw/TY0eDnP_vmI/AAAAAAAADEc/MTo0a5dPkEc/s1600/101_7511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155760061169250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gq3F_p7RQYw/TY0eDnP_vmI/AAAAAAAADEc/MTo0a5dPkEc/s400/101_7511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Added this one to show the cute green pins that Lib and I made for the big day.  So easy and so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vJsj-znhR6Q/TY0eDa7q8mI/AAAAAAAADEU/2z5qQkUktxg/s1600/101_7512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155756754694754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vJsj-znhR6Q/TY0eDa7q8mI/AAAAAAAADEU/2z5qQkUktxg/s400/101_7512.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys are getting WAY TO BIG!  (and they really need haircuts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155251506010722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AbHAv5xZmHU/TY0dmAu_2mI/AAAAAAAADEM/JbjpU5NYFfg/s400/101_7514.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone dishing up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bX5QA3jHUyk/TY0dlujLX6I/AAAAAAAADD8/LdvulARjXqM/s1600/101_7518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155246624595874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bX5QA3jHUyk/TY0dlujLX6I/AAAAAAAADD8/LdvulARjXqM/s400/101_7518.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach's "green" for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bCRNadRB9w/TY0dlQBn6XI/AAAAAAAADD0/_8iVmVCAhU4/s1600/101_7519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155238430796146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bCRNadRB9w/TY0dlQBn6XI/AAAAAAAADD0/_8iVmVCAhU4/s400/101_7519.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute pot of gold at the end of the rainbow center piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UqpSGdXmUKk/TY0dk9KwWBI/AAAAAAAADDs/E7bRvNx2CQs/s1600/101_7520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588155233368823826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UqpSGdXmUKk/TY0dk9KwWBI/AAAAAAAADDs/E7bRvNx2CQs/s400/101_7520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope your St. Patrick's Day was fabulous!  Until next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8343950408419648698?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8343950408419648698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8343950408419648698' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8343950408419648698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8343950408419648698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/03/st-patricks-day-fun.html' title='St. Patrick&apos;s Day Fun'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fq9w6W56JVM/TY0eO9PHWVI/AAAAAAAADE8/aX7CKf8e91w/s72-c/101_7506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5921308555018170601</id><published>2011-03-20T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:36:06.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Craig and I took the chance to go on a little getaway.  It was fabulous!  We decided to head to Vegas to see The Lion King.  We really enjoyed the play, felt totally out of place on the strip, ate at the same places we would have at home (McDonalds, Chili's), went and saw Hoover Dam, got upgraded to a very cool suite at Mandalay Bay, visited/stayed with some amazing friends, and loved every minute of it.  We were able to stay in touch with the kids via texting, and it was great to come home to children who sincerely missed us and were very happy to see us.  That will make any mom &amp;amp; dad feel loved.  The hardest part is waiting until we can do it again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586369545485544274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-psBrzVyg0HY/TYbFgPa561I/AAAAAAAADDk/FZx5LUqZJKM/s400/101_7447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Waiting for the Belagio Water Show to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZBblFyLiJE/TYbFf_CIT6I/AAAAAAAADDc/jAob9s5-pJs/s1600/101_7454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586369541086662562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nZBblFyLiJE/TYbFf_CIT6I/AAAAAAAADDc/jAob9s5-pJs/s400/101_7454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig's first time seeing the water show.  Always very impressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cwy9DozbFMA/TYbFfIiYnRI/AAAAAAAADDU/sxnFOknN_fk/s1600/101_7466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586369526457998610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cwy9DozbFMA/TYbFfIiYnRI/AAAAAAAADDU/sxnFOknN_fk/s400/101_7466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoover Dam...pretty darn cool, if I do say so myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGbD7WDaeJk/TYbBOuUwdkI/AAAAAAAADC0/j8TJYyf1dn8/s1600/101_7465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586364846497101378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGbD7WDaeJk/TYbBOuUwdkI/AAAAAAAADC0/j8TJYyf1dn8/s400/101_7465.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig at Hoover Dam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZoZaX4HrUY/TYbBOCl4m3I/AAAAAAAADCs/33o6LQFCL8U/s1600/101_7472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586364834757778290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yZoZaX4HrUY/TYbBOCl4m3I/AAAAAAAADCs/33o6LQFCL8U/s400/101_7472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AHHH! Cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5J77Ftch7CE/TYbBN6rRgEI/AAAAAAAADCk/sBZioIrGB5E/s1600/101_7494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586364832632897602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5J77Ftch7CE/TYbBN6rRgEI/AAAAAAAADCk/sBZioIrGB5E/s400/101_7494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quick pic just after the play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5miZKF0hZ28/TYbBNkjHF8I/AAAAAAAADCc/hNGtGNFpuZM/s1600/101_7497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586364826693081026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5miZKF0hZ28/TYbBNkjHF8I/AAAAAAAADCc/hNGtGNFpuZM/s400/101_7497.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One last shot of the sign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDM1NbknbM0/TYbBNG5SPPI/AAAAAAAADCU/ls7rS43JjWE/s1600/101_7501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586364818733022450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qDM1NbknbM0/TYbBNG5SPPI/AAAAAAAADCU/ls7rS43JjWE/s400/101_7501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Final shot of the two of us, just before leaving our cool hotel room and heading to church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegas Trip 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5921308555018170601?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5921308555018170601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5921308555018170601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5921308555018170601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5921308555018170601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/03/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas Baby!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-psBrzVyg0HY/TYbFgPa561I/AAAAAAAADDk/FZx5LUqZJKM/s72-c/101_7447.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6274954483823459655</id><published>2011-03-11T04:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T04:35:28.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Better Than...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A list of current (There's) Nothing Better Than's....or NBT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - listening to Brit say his ABC's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - the smell of Easter Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - open windows, cool breeze blowing thru my house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - 19 Patriotic Programs being over...and a success&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - Spending a great evening with my parents &amp;amp; sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - a getaway with Craig (well deserved if I do say so!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - watching my family play ROCK BAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - a good night sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - a clean house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - recognizing how blessed I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - Caleb getting excited for football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - Lib practicing her solo for the school play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - Zach funny movie quotes (make me laugh every time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - Brit singing "Skinamirink"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - a WONDERFUL family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NBT - a long weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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Have a WONDERFUL weekend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6274954483823459655?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6274954483823459655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6274954483823459655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6274954483823459655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6274954483823459655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/03/nothing-better-than.html' title='Nothing Better Than...'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3pFYAkn74u8/TXoWrZldQcI/AAAAAAAADBA/3WJlLjQ6SFA/s72-c/b2st-nothing-better-than-you_design.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6741576508734200233</id><published>2011-03-11T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T04:09:41.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy Daughter Ball 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Liberty knows that late February means she gets to go on a special date with Craig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kids Village puts on an AWESOME Daddy Daughter Ball each year.  This year was perfect if you ask me.  They chose a 50's theme.  Liberty and I searched the internet for the perfect poodle skirt.  (she chose the color, I chose the price!  We got a deal, $12!  I couldn't make it for that!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt Jen was nice enough to help out with her hair...and it looked DARLING!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Best part was Liberty loved it!  Thanks Jen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out the do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582790306995902706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_7pJaVbTxo/TXoONI_8GPI/AAAAAAAADA4/r9sjGKLHaGQ/s400/101_7423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was asked to help at the ball so I had to leave before Craig and Liberty.  I asked that the boys take a photo of Liberty all dressed and also one with Craig.  Then I asked for Craig to bring the camera to the ball so I could take more photos.  Well, as I was checking my camera and card...somehow all the photos that I took of the evening (Craig and Lib dancing, making crafts and others) have been deleted.  I have and idea who may have done it.  But I am not saying anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was the only shot I have of Liberty dressed up....doesn't she look cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFkkC23KPRU/TXoOMn81wkI/AAAAAAAADAw/UUQRPqRujx0/s1600/101_7426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582790298124534338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XFkkC23KPRU/TXoOMn81wkI/AAAAAAAADAw/UUQRPqRujx0/s400/101_7426.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids Village was decked out!  It looked so cute!  Liberty chose just the right color of skirt, it fit with the color scheme of the decorations.  Great music, a diner with burgers, fries &amp;amp; a soda fountain.  They made a darling picture frame that held their photo for the night.  It was a perfect night...except Liberty wasn't feeling all that great.  Their night was cut short due to this but it didn't seem to phase Liberty.  She is already asking about next year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Such great memories for her!&lt;br /&gt;Next year...I promise I will have more photos!!!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6741576508734200233?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6741576508734200233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6741576508734200233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6741576508734200233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6741576508734200233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/03/daddy-daughter-ball-2011.html' title='Daddy Daughter Ball 2011'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_7pJaVbTxo/TXoONI_8GPI/AAAAAAAADA4/r9sjGKLHaGQ/s72-c/101_7423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2228122097715003822</id><published>2011-03-08T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T18:14:28.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brit's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well there is nothing fun about being sick on your birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581895087847841186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvfbPmkwLis/TXbgAhyrHaI/AAAAAAAAC_4/d414I7ny0KU/s400/101_7397.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;and even worse having to get a shot on your birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but Brit dealt with it all pretty good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It helped that he was turning 2 because it seemed like any other day to him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was very cute, he could hardly walk because of the pain from the 4 shots he had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581895102113342914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lC9O74eSeXw/TXbgBW71ZcI/AAAAAAAADAI/klD7i4aCCnE/s400/101_7377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(he walked by leaning on things, walls, chairs, couch, fridge, whatever was closest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He got a bright green t-shirt from us, and let's just say it wasn't the best color on a sick little boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He tried to be happy, and smile when asked even though he wasn't feeling all that great.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581895106145146178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--yt_Xt3pxtc/TXbgBl9F1UI/AAAAAAAADAQ/DuElB-Aedgw/s400/101_7370.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Papa and "Bunny"/Grammy came to see Brit.  Grandpa and Grandma did too...but he was asleep)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He had visitors, some he saw and others he slept through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581895081614702578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YKCLrn8YPJQ/TXbgAKkk9_I/AAAAAAAAC_w/01IUjUdy4s4/s400/101_7385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He opened presents and from time to time we would catch that excited look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581895092277927266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wfQpw82FEr0/TXbgAyS43WI/AAAAAAAADAA/PBSnCRZuTmc/s400/101_7415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Luckily he started to feel better a couple of days later and that is when he really started to enjoy all the fun things he got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's hard to believe that my little man in now 2.  He is getting so big, he is a happy and funny little boy who is loved by all of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRIT!!!!&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/2631815924809695439-2228122097715003822?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2228122097715003822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2228122097715003822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2228122097715003822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2228122097715003822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/03/brits-birthday.html' title='Brit&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xvfbPmkwLis/TXbgAhyrHaI/AAAAAAAAC_4/d414I7ny0KU/s72-c/101_7397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-73716684333773998</id><published>2011-02-23T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T09:30:03.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Signs of a SICK baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gq9iE0DN81g/TWVDobpJa9I/AAAAAAAAC_o/65t_aVnkWYk/s1600/sick%2Bbaby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 220px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576938075462396882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gq9iE0DN81g/TWVDobpJa9I/AAAAAAAAC_o/65t_aVnkWYk/s400/sick%2Bbaby.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brit hanging out in my bed...at least I got a smirk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Signs of a sick baby:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. random old towels strewn over every surface he may sit or sleep. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. mounds of laundry, from all the throw ups due to coughing so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3. sippy cups and bottles full of all kinds of liquids hoping he will ask for a drink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. a quiet house so Brit can get his rest and not be woken up after he falls asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. two parents who are so sleep deprived that they may or may not be on the verge or craziness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. nebulizer, with albueteral ready at hand to help with breathing (spelling is very questionable)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. brothers &amp;amp; sister who are worried along with parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. phone calls anytime mom and dad leave the house for an hour, throwing up again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. a pale, sad faced little boy wandering/laying around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. tub filling up and emptying at least 3 times a day, with a very skinny baby boy in it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. full plates of food, trying to get him to eat anything, and he'll only take a bite or two&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for the past couple of weeks Brit has been sick. About 12 days ago we took him in and found he had double ear infections...total shocker for us. He didn't show any sign that his ears were hurting, we took him in because of his cough. He got a shot of antibiotics (because he REFUSES to take meds) and we saw signs of him being better. Then about 5 days ago it all came back! Not what we wanted to have happen. He and I spent the weekend just hanging out on the bean bag sleeping, and trying to get him to drink and eat. Yesterday, I was done, I wanted him better. So I took him in AGAIN! Nothing makes me crazier than having to go back to the Dr's. Sure enough, the first round of antibiotics didn't work and both his ears were still infected. This time we have to have a series of shots...3 days in a row. He won't be too happy about that. I wasn't too happy about the amount of moo-la I have to spend. YIKES! But, you do whatever it takes to make your child better, right? He already seems to be getting a little better, he woke up at 1:15 am last night asking for cereal, which is great, but his timing wasn't the best. So here we are just hanging out hoping he is on the mend. &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/2631815924809695439-73716684333773998?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/73716684333773998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=73716684333773998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/73716684333773998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/73716684333773998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/signs-of-sick-baby.html' title='Signs of a SICK baby'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gq9iE0DN81g/TWVDobpJa9I/AAAAAAAAC_o/65t_aVnkWYk/s72-c/sick%2Bbaby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-9149790904283209779</id><published>2011-02-15T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T10:24:40.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 14&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;being married to Craig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575838906159678690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SdnEOJnPidY/TWFb8W5zROI/AAAAAAAAC-w/cV_d6e6X03o/s400/101_7301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{not the best photo of us...but the most recent}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am very blessed to have such an amazing husband.  He takes such good care of me, and our children.  I love him VERY MUCH!  I love everyday we spend together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-9149790904283209779?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/9149790904283209779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=9149790904283209779' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/9149790904283209779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/9149790904283209779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-14.html' title='Day 14'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SdnEOJnPidY/TWFb8W5zROI/AAAAAAAAC-w/cV_d6e6X03o/s72-c/101_7301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-7664420875367155672</id><published>2011-02-15T18:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T10:36:31.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 13&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;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;my children!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have hilarious children.  They are constantly making me laugh.  I love their smiles, their laughs, their fun personalities!  My chidren are pretty great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;{these photos were taken at Liberty Land}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Zach riding the Frogger!  Check out that smile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575841015194036050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZT4WVzOZAs/TWFd3Hqxp1I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/-E31xLq1dXE/s400/101_7309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caleb and Liberty at JCW's before heading to Liberty Land.   So cute!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575840299129861090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oLI3LVv0h4E/TWFdNcHxc-I/AAAAAAAAC_A/QtKDE4q0uVY/s400/101_7300.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brit riding on the Pirate Ship Swing at Liberty Land.  He had a blast and giggled the entire time we were on it.  Then we had to go on it OVER and OVER again.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575840294295618578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-psyMBM7P4c4/TWFdNKHMxBI/AAAAAAAAC-4/o7Vh2_nQImA/s400/101_7306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;My kids make me HAPPY!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-7664420875367155672?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/7664420875367155672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=7664420875367155672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7664420875367155672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7664420875367155672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-13.html' title='Day 13'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qZT4WVzOZAs/TWFd3Hqxp1I/AAAAAAAAC_Y/-E31xLq1dXE/s72-c/101_7309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2033572917600860585</id><published>2011-02-12T18:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T10:52:30.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 12...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;what I do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575844377564377730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgFv-V6JQt8/TWFg61eVcoI/AAAAAAAAC_g/AJ6vLs9fDjQ/s400/love%2Bwhat%2Bwe%2Bdo.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(photo courtesy of Homegrown Hospitality)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Although my days seem to run into one another, and they seem to be chuck full of busyness, and sometimes even craziness, I LOVE every minute of it!  I feel blessed to live the life I live.  I am a happy, loved, successful (at least I think I am) gal who loves the life I live.  When I first saw this quote above...I fell in love with it.   What a goal...to love what we do and share what we love.  My hope is that I can make a difference in someone's life as I go throughout mine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Enjoy the journey!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-2033572917600860585?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2033572917600860585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2033572917600860585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2033572917600860585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2033572917600860585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-12.html' title='Day 12'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dgFv-V6JQt8/TWFg61eVcoI/AAAAAAAAC_g/AJ6vLs9fDjQ/s72-c/love%2Bwhat%2Bwe%2Bdo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-967369263537220766</id><published>2011-02-12T18:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T18:47:28.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 11...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That I won a PAID DAY OFF at work today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 385px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572999722956439314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIgr_8Th4yw/TVdFuJQrPxI/AAAAAAAAC-o/gYFVXwq95z0/s400/day-off-with-pay.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was staff appreciation week (our bosses are AWESOME like that!) We had lunch provided for us everyday, fun gifts and treats each day, and a daily raffle for gift cards and the final raffle was for a paid day off. HUGE! I will admit I put all but 4 of my tickets into the day off! (I think I had 22 tickets in the bucket, but I wasn't the only one who did that! ) You should have seen my reaction...when they called my name I jumped for joy.  Don't get my wrong, I love my job, but who wouldn't want a paid day off?  Craig and I are planning a long weekend in March and now I have an extra day with pay!  GOT TO LOVE SURPRISES LIKE THAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-967369263537220766?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/967369263537220766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=967369263537220766' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/967369263537220766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/967369263537220766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-11.html' title='Day 11'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GIgr_8Th4yw/TVdFuJQrPxI/AAAAAAAAC-o/gYFVXwq95z0/s72-c/day-off-with-pay.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6300300273235552542</id><published>2011-02-10T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T18:40:23.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;chocolate covered gummy bears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(These sort of have a Hans Solo ... Empire Strikes Back  look to them.  STRANGE)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572997727857685250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZQvUSRsHXg/TVdD6A8EMwI/AAAAAAAAC-c/Vt7Bvlqj4sI/s400/choc%2Bcovered%2Bbears.jpg" /&gt;These have become my favorite treat!  I love them!!!  I think everyone has to have some treat that makes them happy!  This would be that treat for me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If you haven't tried them, you should!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6300300273235552542?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6300300273235552542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6300300273235552542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6300300273235552542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6300300273235552542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-10.html' title='Day 10'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZQvUSRsHXg/TVdD6A8EMwI/AAAAAAAAC-c/Vt7Bvlqj4sI/s72-c/choc%2Bcovered%2Bbears.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5975828841848814416</id><published>2011-02-10T12:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T13:08:58.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 9...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when our kids play together!  It is one of the happiest times around here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our children are spread out...Caleb almost 15, Zach almost 11, Liberty almost 8 and Brit almost 2 (AHH!  that sort of freaks me out!  They can't get any older!!!) When they play together I LOVE IT!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This photo was taken just after Christmas, they pulled out Zach's marble track that he got for Christmas in 2009.  They spent hour after hour on building different tracks.  I loved that they let Brit be involved in it, even if he wasn't always cooperative and trying to wreck it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Good times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572168646164088402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TVRR3G8uBlI/AAAAAAAAC-U/-robOQyfiF8/s400/101_6982.JPG" /&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/2631815924809695439-5975828841848814416?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5975828841848814416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5975828841848814416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5975828841848814416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5975828841848814416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-9.html' title='Day 9'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TVRR3G8uBlI/AAAAAAAAC-U/-robOQyfiF8/s72-c/101_6982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8379660951247169392</id><published>2011-02-08T15:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T15:41:21.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;spending time with these great people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571467183586332098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TVHT4nNozcI/AAAAAAAAC-M/hckpRf91JQM/s400/101_7076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today Craig, Brit and I went out to lunch with my cute parents.  I am so blessed to have such amazing parents.  We laughed and chatted about life, kids, old times and just about everything in between.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I love them very much!  Thanks for a great afternoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8379660951247169392?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8379660951247169392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8379660951247169392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8379660951247169392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8379660951247169392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-8.html' title='Day 8'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TVHT4nNozcI/AAAAAAAAC-M/hckpRf91JQM/s72-c/101_7076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4942485098701836377</id><published>2011-02-07T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:57:47.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 7 ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;having a day off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;not that I am having as much fun as Ferris Bueller (classic movie in my book), but it has been great!  Craig got the kids up and out the door this morning and let me sleep in until 10:00, which NEVER happens.  I am doing exciting things like cleaning, vacuuming, laundry and other glamourous activities, but I am not complaining.  The kids have early out today so the quiet will be gone soon.  I better make the most of it while I have it!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Maybe on my next day off I should do something like this...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571038014778067410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TVBNjs0LSdI/AAAAAAAAC-E/-WlNt4yx6IM/s400/ferris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Enjoy your Monday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-4942485098701836377?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4942485098701836377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4942485098701836377' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4942485098701836377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4942485098701836377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-7.html' title='Day 7'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TVBNjs0LSdI/AAAAAAAAC-E/-WlNt4yx6IM/s72-c/ferris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4567996368336174692</id><published>2011-02-06T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T13:00:05.171-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 6...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CUTE, COMFORTABLE PAJAMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570683277390898178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TU8K7REX5AI/AAAAAAAAC98/2OqJL1VpwQM/s400/pajamas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I admit that I don't own a pair as cute as these, but I would love to.  If it were up to me, pajama time would be right when I get home from work.  I love to be comfortable.  Is there anything wrong with that?  But seriously, don't you want a pair of these...I found them here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.womenspajamas.com/"&gt;www.womenspajamas.com&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/2631815924809695439-4567996368336174692?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4567996368336174692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4567996368336174692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4567996368336174692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4567996368336174692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-6.html' title='Day 6'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TU8K7REX5AI/AAAAAAAAC98/2OqJL1VpwQM/s72-c/pajamas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6601572929216027200</id><published>2011-02-06T12:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T12:51:54.957-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 5 ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the smell of fresh laundry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570681326710645394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TU8JJuN9YpI/AAAAAAAAC90/MSZ60byAhec/s400/laundry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Please don't mistake this for doing laundry...which I really dislike.  It's just that yummy smell of laundry soap and fabric softener that makes me happy.  Funny thing I have a fresh laundry smelling scentsy candle.  Now if only I could grow to love doing laundry...I don't see that happening anytime soon!  You should see the mountain I have waiting for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6601572929216027200?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6601572929216027200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6601572929216027200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6601572929216027200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6601572929216027200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-5.html' title='Day 5'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TU8JJuN9YpI/AAAAAAAAC90/MSZ60byAhec/s72-c/laundry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4542800870289445889</id><published>2011-02-04T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T16:49:15.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Day 4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;this view.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 108px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570000001881090466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUydfZcMKaI/AAAAAAAAC9s/jKRRHysxD6k/s400/101_0620.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is the view from my front door. I know that when I see this view, I am HOME!  I love being home with my family.  I feel happy, safe, &amp;amp; content.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-4542800870289445889?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4542800870289445889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4542800870289445889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4542800870289445889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4542800870289445889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-4.html' title='Day 4'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUydfZcMKaI/AAAAAAAAC9s/jKRRHysxD6k/s72-c/101_0620.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-7659577997864127534</id><published>2011-02-03T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T20:37:24.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Holiday Deocorations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't have a photo, but I am sure that this love comes from my childhood.  My mom would decorate for every holiday.  I LOVED IT!  I have tried to do the same thing.  Making the holidays more exciting. With Valentine's Day just around the corner, I put up the red &amp;amp; pink hearts everywhere.  It is just a simple way to put a smile on my face.  I hope that I can pass this simple tradition on to my children.  Today, I made a heart garland out of red heart paper plates, and it may need some tweeking, but it's cute!  I like it because it allows me to be creative.  Picture may come soon...if I get around to it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-7659577997864127534?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/7659577997864127534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=7659577997864127534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7659577997864127534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7659577997864127534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-3.html' title='Day 3'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-190430534986218985</id><published>2011-02-02T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T19:29:33.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Lips, Pink Sponge Curlers &amp; Student Of The Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUod7Glc7tI/AAAAAAAAC9g/vLvxXHY7Eis/s1600/101_7285.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brit got the fat lips. He was climbing into his high chair for dinner and slipped off. He was holding a play phone and it came back and him in the mouth. SO MUCH BLOOD. Luckily Craig was home because I don't handle blood so great. I will do it, but if he is home he does it for me. It left him with fat lips (upper and lower). He still has a cut on the bottom lip that is healing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took this picture of him a few hours after it happened, when he was calm and asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569296784372272322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUod6wE8DMI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/tJmqVPyi8DQ/s400/101_7281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OUCH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Liberty has been begging for me to curl her hair.  We finally got around to buying sponge curlers.  After fixing a few spots with the curling iron it turned out pretty cute.  The best part is it has lasted for 3 days.  I love that idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569296777880457618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUod6X5K0ZI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/-MmSpqnX_wo/s400/101_7260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lib with her boing-a-boing-a curls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today when I went to pick up Caleb after weight lifting.  He got in the car and told me that he was chosen as Student of the Month.  He was given this certificate, a notebook, a Viking cup, pen and money (to use at the school store or something), a free meal at Cafe Rio, a free donut, and a free haircut.  Pretty cool, huh!  His picture will be hanging in the school this month also.  I am going to have to go over and snap a photo of that soon.  He has been working really hard at getting and keeping his grades up and it was noticed by his teachers and administration.  Way to go Caleb!  Keep up the good work! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569296771617084082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUod6Aj3UrI/AAAAAAAAC9I/NLW1go6ICxY/s400/101_7290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MY STUDENT OF THE MONTH!&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/2631815924809695439-190430534986218985?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/190430534986218985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=190430534986218985' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/190430534986218985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/190430534986218985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/fat-lips-pink-sponge-curlers-student-of.html' title='Fat Lips, Pink Sponge Curlers &amp; Student Of The Month'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUod6wE8DMI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/tJmqVPyi8DQ/s72-c/101_7281.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6735188926335613433</id><published>2011-02-02T18:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T19:09:04.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Valentine's Day Countdown...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My phone. HTC Droid Incredible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never thought I would ever say that. Because I am not huge into electronics (not at all)!  But, I love this thing.  It does everything I need it to do, call, text, check internet, take photos, play games, watch movies.  I can't tell you how many times this has helped.  Nothing better than quickly turning on a movie for Brit to settle him down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569293599127332562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUobBWHXZtI/AAAAAAAAC9A/5sYNI-qmkZ0/s400/htc-droid-incredible-root.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Random I know... but I do stress when I don't have it with me when I leave the house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6735188926335613433?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6735188926335613433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6735188926335613433' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6735188926335613433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6735188926335613433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/day-2.html' title='Day 2'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUobBWHXZtI/AAAAAAAAC9A/5sYNI-qmkZ0/s72-c/htc-droid-incredible-root.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5609649521198259992</id><published>2011-02-01T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T18:46:16.799-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I loved doing this last year, I decided to make it a tradition. Starting today, Feb. 1st I will countdown things I love, until Feb. 14th...yes, there are more than 14 things I love but I will only list 14 of them. So here it goes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day ONE&lt;/span&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I LOVE....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568916020473534370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUjDnYBOl6I/AAAAAAAAC84/oWcGgQgc5cI/s400/sees.gif" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;You can ask Craig...I get sort of giddy when I enter the store.  I have definite favorites...which are:  Scotchmallows, Tiperary Bon Bon, Scotch Kisses, Cashew Brittle to name a few.  It's probably good that I don't go very often.  But when I do I will purchase some candies (in a bag not a box) and hide them in my office.  It's that kind of candy.  It doesn't get put out on the counter.  It is hidden.  Maybe I am a a bit protective of my scotchmallows, sorry!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5609649521198259992?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5609649521198259992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5609649521198259992' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5609649521198259992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5609649521198259992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentines-day-countdown.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day Countdown'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TUjDnYBOl6I/AAAAAAAAC84/oWcGgQgc5cI/s72-c/sees.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2541527986910674723</id><published>2011-01-23T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T20:18:50.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll Paint You A Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This week has been great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It went something like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Monday: Caleb taught a great lesson in FHE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tuesday: I was able to go to a Stake RS Meeting in which Sister Julie Beck (General RS President) spoke to us. She was amazing! I loved every minute of it. She opened my mind and heart to many things. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Wednesday: I put some of the things I had learned Tuesday night into action and made the decision that it feels good to be aligned with good things.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thursday: Craig and I were able to go to Ward Temple night. I always love going to the Temple but being surrounded by so many neighbors and friends makes it even better. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Friday: Craig and I went out on a date. That always make the week good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Saturday: The Adult Session of Stake Conference. The speakers seemed to be just for me! I loved every one of them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sunday: Stake Conference General Meeting. Which again was very good. The talks and testimonies were presented so well. During this meeting I had a very unique experience. Let me paint the picture for you...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We were all sitting together which hasn't happened for about 6 months ... I thought to myself, this is great! Well, Zach was already squirming around asking if it was almost over. Brit was talking way to loud, Liberty was asking me to hand her crayons while she was trying to draw a picture, and Caleb said he needed some popcorn and had a wedgie.  So that gives you an idea of how much I was hearing just before the rest hymn.  When the rest hymn was announced as "Called to Serve" I got chills.  So there I was in the middle of the chapel, and we all stood and began to sing.  I looked to one side and had Zach standing next to me, sort of dancing as he sung, and I smiled. Brit begging to be picked up, so I did. Tall Caleb on the other side of me singing out, Liberty standing on the other side of Craig, trying not to be seen as she tried to step up on the pew.  We all were standing and singing, I loved listening to my family sing this song, knowing every word to it.  I teared up, and at that moment I realized that I was surrounded by my missionaries!  My boys are growing so fast, it seems like just yesterday that it was Caleb begging to be picked up!  It was a sweet experience to know and feel the strength that they all have.  They have testimonies and they have a love for the gospel.  I cried the entire song, and even after we all sat down.  I feel so blessed to have such an amazing family.  I love watching them grow up and yes it does make me cringe to think that in 5 short years Caleb will be heading out on his mission.  I cringe from nerves and excitement.  Just like every mother.  I thought to myself...am I doing the things I need to to be able to teach my children by example.  I realized again that I have a huge responsibility and I need to do more, be better and teach them.  More tears came.  My little moment was probably not noticed by any, but to me it just made my week all the better.  I don't think I will ever forget today.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's the picture,  I hope I made it seem clear and not blurry.  It was a great week for me, and I hope you too! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-2541527986910674723?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2541527986910674723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2541527986910674723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2541527986910674723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2541527986910674723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/01/ill-paint-you-picture.html' title='I&apos;ll Paint You A Picture'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-1828995816646026296</id><published>2011-01-13T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T19:35:19.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT'S NEW???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; so far in 2011 i have been really bad at updating my blog...i will have to try to be better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so if i were to run into something and they ask me "what's new?" this is what i would tell them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*we all got back into school only to get sick and have to miss a day or two. no fun to be sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*i started teaching a new class.  i now teach music m/w/f all day and a 2 year old class t/th mornings.  yes, you heard right, i teach 2 year olds.  i have 22 two year olds, (only 11 at a time), but i have my hands full, but i must say they are all adorable.  I already love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*last sunday evening we went with liberty to her baptism preview.  yes, i am struggling with the idea that she is going to be 8.  i can't believe how fast she is growing up.  she is very excited for her birthday and to be baptized, which makes me happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*brit finally learned the word yes...this was huge in our home!  Considering he has been answering everything with the word no forever!  we all jumped for joy when he first said it.  he now will not only use yes, but also, yeah, and sure.  it is very cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*craig and i celebrated our 16th anniversary.  it is hard to believe that we have been married for 16 years, but we do have a son who is going to be 15 in 3 months so it all adds up! we had a fun date on tuesday night, dinner and movie.  man i love that guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i can't think of anything else out of the ordinary.  we still are busy everyday, but that is the way i like it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just for fun, check out some great photos i have taken over the last few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brit with his favorite glasses...he wears them ALOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561877136762911410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TS_Bya0eurI/AAAAAAAAC8s/NhZlo4Ic8b0/s400/101_7232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;zach giving brit a ride on his rip stick...i am sure this is dangerous, but brit loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TS_Bx1-hIBI/AAAAAAAAC8k/DtIgL3SLFjA/s1600/101_7226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561877126872899602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TS_Bx1-hIBI/AAAAAAAAC8k/DtIgL3SLFjA/s400/101_7226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; caleb sporting liberty's snuggie upside down.  snuggie pants he called it.  nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TS_BxsPiSWI/AAAAAAAAC8c/VLJZtMGIAWQ/s1600/101_7219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561877124259924322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TS_BxsPiSWI/AAAAAAAAC8c/VLJZtMGIAWQ/s400/101_7219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-1828995816646026296?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/1828995816646026296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=1828995816646026296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1828995816646026296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1828995816646026296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/01/whats-new.html' title='WHAT&apos;S NEW???'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TS_Bya0eurI/AAAAAAAAC8s/NhZlo4Ic8b0/s72-c/101_7232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8706512932984579643</id><published>2011-01-04T18:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T18:38:15.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Highlights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSPVQRk3dTI/AAAAAAAAC8U/ltMYSZTcRQI/s1600/2010newyear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558520840677979442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSPVQRk3dTI/AAAAAAAAC8U/ltMYSZTcRQI/s400/2010newyear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before it gets further into the New Year...I thought I better jot down a few highlights of 2010! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it great that so many wonderful things can happen to one family?  I must say that I am very blessed, beyond belief really.  Many things happened some more memorable than others but here are a few I will never forget....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Watching Caleb start as Quarterback.  It was a rough start, but he ended up shining.  He is a great player.  I was one proud Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Craig being called to be the Bishop of our ward.  Life changing, it really is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Witnessing a miracle (at least I think it was) happen to someone I LOVE very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Brit turning 1.  I can't believe how much joy one little boy can bring to a family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Liberty learning to cook and loving it.  She looks forward to her cooking classes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Zach hitting a game changing hit in the Little League championship.  He hit it to the fence and brought in a couple of runs.   It was a tied game until that point.  I was jumping up and down screaming like a mad woman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Being surrounded by AMAZING people everyday.  Family, Friends, Co-workers, &amp;amp; Neighbors.  I just hope I can be a great as they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Many great things happened in 2010!  Mainly, just the day to day things that put a smile on my face made  it a GREAT year!  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Every year I stress myself out and then end up enjoying the season beyond belief.  There is nothing better than spending time with family, eating all the yumminess that comes with the season, listening to Christmas music (and on occassion, singing them at the top of my lungs), having a break from school, and seeing the exciment and anticipation of the season.  This year was TONS of fun!  I must admit there were many simple traditions we didn't get to, because of schedules and meetings, but it was a great time of year for all of us!  I took a ton of photos and after reviewing them I always think of other shots I wish I would have taken, but here's what I've got!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I warn you there are lots of photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Christmas Eve @ Veenker Home*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700796724223410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDrbbynHbI/AAAAAAAAC8M/SWK5ZWnX0qs/s400/101_7077.JPG" /&gt;I wish I would have taken this photo before all of the festivities.  We all look a little hashed, and I don't have a clue what Zach is doing, but here's our little family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700784276065682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDratavTZI/AAAAAAAAC8E/8TTOi1-TKqE/s400/101_7052.JPG" /&gt;Caleb and Grammy, I don't know what was so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDraNJb8RI/AAAAAAAAC78/t6o18Ry3lt8/s1600/101_7063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700775613559058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDraNJb8RI/AAAAAAAAC78/t6o18Ry3lt8/s400/101_7063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Craig singing White Christmas (a tradition) but this year a nice kick line was added. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDrZgpCIZI/AAAAAAAAC70/nemqgADSGt8/s1600/101_7053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700763666489746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDrZgpCIZI/AAAAAAAAC70/nemqgADSGt8/s400/101_7053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brit waiting his turn to ring the bells. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700128901257202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDq0j9NV_I/AAAAAAAAC7s/hqdvqlkScP4/s400/101_7069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cousins hanging on the bean bag.  I love these kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDq0D7THMI/AAAAAAAAC7k/NShhoD8FyTw/s1600/101_7076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700120303312066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDq0D7THMI/AAAAAAAAC7k/NShhoD8FyTw/s400/101_7076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute photo of Grammy and Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDqzfr1_KI/AAAAAAAAC7c/PkRizOA8ToQ/s1600/101_7079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700110574812322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDqzfr1_KI/AAAAAAAAC7c/PkRizOA8ToQ/s400/101_7079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cute children!  Caleb 14, Zach 10, Liberty 7, Brit 22 months&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*CHRISTMAS MORNING*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Note to self...Christmas PJ's are a must next year...they make photos so much cuter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDqy0XHzTI/AAAAAAAAC7U/q-xjgsxoSP0/s1600/101_7103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700098945174834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDqy0XHzTI/AAAAAAAAC7U/q-xjgsxoSP0/s400/101_7103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liberty playing with her new iTouch.  She loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDqyDIe9KI/AAAAAAAAC7M/uC_Mz08NPL4/s1600/101_7089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557700085730440354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDqyDIe9KI/AAAAAAAAC7M/uC_Mz08NPL4/s400/101_7089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caleb modeling some of his new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557699095122107938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp4Y1DXiI/AAAAAAAAC7E/VV8IfuVjcsc/s400/101_7084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Zach with his new bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp34gpDWI/AAAAAAAAC68/yV0vKzrnptY/s1600/101_7085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557699086446562658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp34gpDWI/AAAAAAAAC68/yV0vKzrnptY/s400/101_7085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brit checking out his new Shop Vac (it's a long story, but he LOVES it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp3VT5X9I/AAAAAAAAC60/kHjcNaCrKJo/s1600/101_7092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557699076997865426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp3VT5X9I/AAAAAAAAC60/kHjcNaCrKJo/s400/101_7092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craig and the boys got remote control helicopters.  Of course, one crashed on its first flight.  This seems to happen every year, someone ends up crying about a broken toy, but we have been lucky enough to some how fix it or at least order a new part.  This year it was Craig's who crashed.  He was as sad as any little boy I've ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp26B8wTI/AAAAAAAAC6s/5wRNeBrdEHY/s1600/101_7104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557699069674832178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp26B8wTI/AAAAAAAAC6s/5wRNeBrdEHY/s400/101_7104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After all gifts were opened, I walked into the family room to see this.  Brit loves his big brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*CHRISTMAS BRUNCH @ GRANDMA &amp;amp; GRANDPA'S HOUSE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp2KCmZHI/AAAAAAAAC6k/S4G0lgMvvNo/s1600/101_7110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557699056792659058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDp2KCmZHI/AAAAAAAAC6k/S4G0lgMvvNo/s400/101_7110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craig and Brit, hanging out waiting to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557697852032751554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDowB9dF8I/AAAAAAAAC6c/4RqitRDfdJ4/s400/101_7122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Flying helicopters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDov-85uEI/AAAAAAAAC6U/X25NinWaYcE/s1600/101_7121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557697851225126978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDov-85uEI/AAAAAAAAC6U/X25NinWaYcE/s400/101_7121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Traditional Nativity, complete with songs, narration and bells. (not photoed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*WILLIAMS FAMILY CHRISTMAS PARTY @ MUTUAL DELL*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDovqbsp5I/AAAAAAAAC6M/OwvCedzwMGA/s1600/101_7138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557697845717149586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDovqbsp5I/AAAAAAAAC6M/OwvCedzwMGA/s400/101_7138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liberty doing her part in Minute to Win It game. She was part of a human conveyor belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDovKRpb_I/AAAAAAAAC6E/DMDbJ9NY06o/s1600/101_7143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557697837085061106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDovKRpb_I/AAAAAAAAC6E/DMDbJ9NY06o/s400/101_7143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brit just after his first time sledding, he had to be bundled up because it was COLD, but he is grinning ear to ear.  When I opened up his hood, he smiled and said, "Again, Mom!"&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, he LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*CABIN TRIP DECEMBER 28-31 @ FAIRVIEW LAKES*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDouyvhNLI/AAAAAAAAC58/2c1rr03fouM/s1600/101_7151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557697830767899826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDouyvhNLI/AAAAAAAAC58/2c1rr03fouM/s400/101_7151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooklynn, Brit and I riding in the snow cat to the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557696533702975554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDnjSzJIEI/AAAAAAAAC50/wQcICTVZ24M/s400/101_7169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Kids watching one of the many ping pong tourny's that took place.  While we were there we got about 3-4 feet of snow.  So most of the time there was spent inside the cabin, not snowmobililng.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDnjNA__iI/AAAAAAAAC5s/2Ep3tzjD0gg/s1600/101_7178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557696532150484514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDnjNA__iI/AAAAAAAAC5s/2Ep3tzjD0gg/s400/101_7178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Craig in the middle of one of his games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDni4mam1I/AAAAAAAAC5k/mDkL-SALWV8/s1600/101_7196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557696526670273362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDni4mam1I/AAAAAAAAC5k/mDkL-SALWV8/s400/101_7196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The little girls planned an art show this year.  It was a cute idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDniXJQnVI/AAAAAAAAC5c/ll-In0Ro8xI/s1600/101_7197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557696517689613650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDniXJQnVI/AAAAAAAAC5c/ll-In0Ro8xI/s400/101_7197.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brit enjoyed sitting by the window watching anyone who was brave enough to venture outside.  It was FREEZING!  At one point it was -4 degrees.  That is without the wind chill.  CRAZY COLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDnhtgfMJI/AAAAAAAAC5U/hSeoMpobsqw/s1600/101_7215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557696506512748690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDnhtgfMJI/AAAAAAAAC5U/hSeoMpobsqw/s400/101_7215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everyone had a good time, even if we couldn't do what we came to do, snowmobile.  The snow put a damper on that idea.  The kids dug snow caves and tunnels, jumped off the roof into the snow, played games, painted fingernails, and thank heavens for itouch games, they saved the day!   We joked that next year's Christmas cabin trip we need to order much better weather!  We will have to see how that goes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's some of what we did, we had a great 2 week vacation and I am having a hard time grasping the idea of going back to school in the morning.   I guess all good things come to an end.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5606317364277487757?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5606317364277487757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5606317364277487757' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5606317364277487757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5606317364277487757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-new-years.html' title='Christmas &amp; New Years'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TSDrbbynHbI/AAAAAAAAC8M/SWK5ZWnX0qs/s72-c/101_7077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2043361047681759486</id><published>2010-12-23T15:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T15:41:09.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas To You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554026617588662866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TRPdyD5vwlI/AAAAAAAAC5I/QtofeOREHls/s400/xmas1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wishing you and yours the best Christmas!  See you after the big day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-2043361047681759486?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2043361047681759486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2043361047681759486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2043361047681759486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2043361047681759486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas-to-you.html' title='Merry Christmas To You!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TRPdyD5vwlI/AAAAAAAAC5I/QtofeOREHls/s72-c/xmas1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4797473110417466037</id><published>2010-12-20T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T21:13:41.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Seriously, who wouldn't want a &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LITTLE HELPER&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;as &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;CUTE&lt;/span&gt; as this guy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552997430836485314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TRA1vgeqXMI/AAAAAAAAC48/yZ4zP6Eys40/s400/101_6942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I must admit, this boy puts a smile on my face everytime I look at him.  He can make a mess like no other child I know, but he can also melt my heart in a second!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out how cute he looked as we walked out the door for church.  After his hair cut he looked so grown up, that I had to lather him up in baby lotion, so he at least smelled like a baby.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TRA1vXFuLaI/AAAAAAAAC40/KqGvHJaBTzY/s1600/101_6955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552997428315958690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TRA1vXFuLaI/AAAAAAAAC40/KqGvHJaBTzY/s400/101_6955.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute little helper!&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/2631815924809695439-4797473110417466037?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4797473110417466037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4797473110417466037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4797473110417466037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4797473110417466037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-little-helper.html' title='My Little Helper'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TRA1vgeqXMI/AAAAAAAAC48/yZ4zP6Eys40/s72-c/101_6942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4596763213666042075</id><published>2010-12-19T08:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T16:20:00.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Lights?  Well Maybe Not!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night I thought that we needed to spend some quality time together and do something to help the Christmas Spirit. We have been so busy this year we haven't had a chance to do many things to celebrate the season like we normally do. I thought okay, lets go see the lights at Temple Square. So we all bundled up and headed out the door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We stopped for dinner and on the way out we were approached by a young man asking for money. I didn't have my wallet and Craig only had 3 dollars in cash, which he gave to him. (That plays into the story in a minute). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed to Temple Square, little did we know that it was going to be so crowded...our normal parking spot was totally full, and so was pretty much everything else. We decided to go for the pay parking, we were desperate. (can you tell how cheap we are) I pulled out my wallet and discovered that I only had 3 dollars cash. Just FYI there is nowhere in to park in SLC for $3. This is where the other $3 we gave to the young man could have been helpful! But we did a good thing by helping him out. (RIGHT?) So with some unhappy children we decided to see the lights just by drive-by. One child was very BUGGED! But we were stuck, in the middle of very busy, crowded, not a parking stall in sight (at least one we had money for) SLC. So, we made one more pass by, saw a few lights, and left!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 195px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552429052636539282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQ4wzir1qZI/AAAAAAAAC4s/Rp8Jud0mVmM/s400/temple%2Bsquare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(This is what we went to see...but sort of got jipped)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On the way home, with Brit asleep in his carseat, and one child still giving us the stink eye everytime we turned around. I had a brillant idea...Thanksgiving Point lights. They are drive thru. (And after making a phone call, I found out they take debit card.) Perfect solution, right? WRONG! Of course after we mentioned this to the kids and they seemed pretty jazzed, we drive up to the entrance only to find the line to get into the lights area was probably 4 miles (at least) bumper to bumper at a stand still. To this I had to scratch my head, it is a DRIVE THRU right? We quickly vetoed that because of the time and how slow it was moving...or not moving! Again our plan was busted! More stink eye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552429051819268802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQ4wzfo_GsI/AAAAAAAAC4k/rGG6nuZtQzc/s400/thanksgiving%2Bpoint%2Blights.jpg" /&gt;(This should have been what we could have seen!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took matters into my own hands, pulled out my phone and found great Christmas Light displays on YOU TUBE! We watched them the rest of the way home. I know, I know, nothing like the real deal, but I made everyone laugh when I pulled it out to show them some lights. Seriously, not what we had in mind but it will be one we remember that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQ4wzKdQMuI/AAAAAAAAC4c/wTjBIlAHqD4/s1600/you%2Btube%2Blogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552429046132912866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQ4wzKdQMuI/AAAAAAAAC4c/wTjBIlAHqD4/s400/you%2Btube%2Blogo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;( You never know when You Tube will come in handy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last idea of mine that actually worked! We stopped at the new Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory in AF and grabbed a couple of apple pie carmel apples. They were a hit! Not to mention delicious! After one bite, the stink eye was gone and a smile lit up her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552429042335951282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQ4wy8T_KbI/AAAAAAAAC4U/KDYZ7rMA7Bc/s400/carmel%2Bapple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An interesting end to a very interesting evening! But it ended sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great week before Christmas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-4596763213666042075?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4596763213666042075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4596763213666042075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4596763213666042075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4596763213666042075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-night-i-thought-that-we-needed-to.html' title='Christmas Lights?  Well Maybe Not!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQ4wzir1qZI/AAAAAAAAC4s/Rp8Jud0mVmM/s72-c/temple%2Bsquare.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3273458207144750676</id><published>2010-12-05T07:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T17:39:01.587-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; *Thanksgiving 2010*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year for Thanksgiving we headed up to Draper to spend the day with my parents.  It was a small group this year, a little bit different than normal, but still fun.  For dinner we only had my parents, Cortney &amp;amp; 3 of her children (the others weren't able to come), and my family.  We had a great day together, Craig &amp;amp; Sarah came over later in the day/evening too.  I got all the photos mixed up and out of order, but oh well!  Have a look at our fun day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This was at the end of the day, Brit had so much fun, he zonked out on Grammy &amp;amp; Papa's bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600849266869618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkkcHCBXI/AAAAAAAAC4M/YUFOK-cgIgk/s400/101_6924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brit, Zach &amp;amp; Ross tackled/wrestled to entertain themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkYK9XO3I/AAAAAAAAC4E/50D1Uelrg0g/s1600/101_6923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600638504483698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkYK9XO3I/AAAAAAAAC4E/50D1Uelrg0g/s400/101_6923.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty and Julia had a great time with Grammy's melt beads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkXkNVz1I/AAAAAAAAC38/TDvvIE2hqn8/s1600/101_6921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600628102516562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkXkNVz1I/AAAAAAAAC38/TDvvIE2hqn8/s400/101_6921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are getting ready to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkXeBijzI/AAAAAAAAC30/pdMofmpbDYk/s1600/101_6917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600626442407730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkXeBijzI/AAAAAAAAC30/pdMofmpbDYk/s400/101_6917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year I was in charge of the Apple Salad.  This is a tradition in the Peterson family.  I have no idea who came up with the recipe, but it is tasty.  Grandma Runner used to always make it and put it in this exact bowl.  For tradition and sentimental reasons, I decided to use her bowl,  I thought that was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkW_r8O2I/AAAAAAAAC3s/0QgAfImKWYU/s1600/101_6916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600618298751842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkW_r8O2I/AAAAAAAAC3s/0QgAfImKWYU/s400/101_6916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach was sure he wanted the drumstick... After a few bites, he went with the white meat.  He is his mothers son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkWnDCuEI/AAAAAAAAC3k/VQrVpj6-pCk/s1600/101_6915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600611684759618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkWnDCuEI/AAAAAAAAC3k/VQrVpj6-pCk/s400/101_6915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty is ready and waiting for the FEAST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj49NhnUI/AAAAAAAAC3c/BKJeQuRhozw/s1600/101_6914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600102238231874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj49NhnUI/AAAAAAAAC3c/BKJeQuRhozw/s400/101_6914.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad asked Craig to carve the bird this year, this was a first...I love how Dad is watching over Craig's shoulder to make sure it is getting done right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj4oQRgjI/AAAAAAAAC3U/QwgBBEHs5e8/s1600/101_6912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600096612614706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj4oQRgjI/AAAAAAAAC3U/QwgBBEHs5e8/s400/101_6912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I guess Brit was missing those of the family who weren't there, because I found him talking to the family photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj4Ao_ZxI/AAAAAAAAC3M/rwH9joQC464/s1600/101_6906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600085978867474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj4Ao_ZxI/AAAAAAAAC3M/rwH9joQC464/s400/101_6906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad giving Craig instructions on how to carve a turkey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj2yEquxI/AAAAAAAAC3E/W28TP50rPxg/s1600/101_6907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600064888552210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj2yEquxI/AAAAAAAAC3E/W28TP50rPxg/s400/101_6907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grammy and Liberty making a favorite treat of Grandpa Great's.  Pecan filled dates rolled in powdered sugar.  Adam liked them but none of my kids did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj2lJNTsI/AAAAAAAAC28/HyJJKyzkfCI/s1600/101_6902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549600061417934530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQj2lJNTsI/AAAAAAAAC28/HyJJKyzkfCI/s400/101_6902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a fun day!  The food was great, being with family even better!  I love Thanksgiving for more than just the food, I have so many things to be thankful for and it's always good to stop and reflect on those many blessings.  I hope your Thanksgiving was as great as ours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3273458207144750676?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3273458207144750676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3273458207144750676' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3273458207144750676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3273458207144750676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/12/thanksgiving-day.html' title='Thanksgiving Day'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TQQkkcHCBXI/AAAAAAAAC4M/YUFOK-cgIgk/s72-c/101_6924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5090603167398294345</id><published>2010-11-24T15:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T16:03:19.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Happens When Brit is Quiet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mVym2IwI/AAAAAAAAC2o/3MVC6fkJ-VQ/s1600/101_6886.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While folding some clothes yesterday morning I had the thought...Brit is awfully quiet.  Just after my thought, I heard Craig say, "Cricket, come here right now".  I had no idea where Brit was, but headed into Craig's office to talk to Craig.  As I walked down the hallway, I smelled something, but didn't think much of it.  I got to the doorway of Craig's office and found Brit, covered in baby powder, but not just him, the whole corner of the room.  Funny thing about this is Craig was in the same room and didn't notice it.  He was one happy kid!  Thinking he was pretty funny.  All Craig and I could do was laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brit with powdered striped hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mU9MgtfI/AAAAAAAAC2g/UYy2buguXDM/s1600/101_6885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543269595317581298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mU9MgtfI/AAAAAAAAC2g/UYy2buguXDM/s400/101_6885.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Part of the mess...look how proud he looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mTxkHxYI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/SUhDENlOh-Q/s1600/101_6884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543269575015515522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mTxkHxYI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/SUhDENlOh-Q/s400/101_6884.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is thinking this is great fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mTtczGzI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/KSHNwrvfV0s/s1600/101_6883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543269573911059250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mTtczGzI/AAAAAAAAC2Q/KSHNwrvfV0s/s400/101_6883.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After I took a few photos, I grabbed the vacuum and with Brits help got it all cleaned up.  We even vacuumed his clothes, which is wasn't too fond of.  Oh well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At least it wasn't Vaseline ... Caleb did that when he was close to Brit's age.  That was horrible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5090603167398294345?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5090603167398294345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5090603167398294345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5090603167398294345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5090603167398294345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-happens-when-brit-is-quiet.html' title='What Happens When Brit is Quiet'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TO2mU9MgtfI/AAAAAAAAC2g/UYy2buguXDM/s72-c/101_6885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-584303010431454008</id><published>2010-11-18T05:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T08:49:00.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott and Andrea's Wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;*November 2, 2010*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Craig's little brother Scott was married to Andrea Gomez in the Mt. Timp Temple. It was a goregous day! They really lucked out with the weather. The bride and groom were both darling. It is strange to believe that Scott was only 5 when I met Craig now look he's all grown up and married. CRAZY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The day was great filled with family, photos, food, laughs, and seeing friends that we haven't seen in a while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check out some of the photos of the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540929700622389058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVWNKMCT0I/AAAAAAAAC2I/TBywBf6IYOo/s400/101_6684.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scott and Andrea just after being sealed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDv7bygpI/AAAAAAAAC2A/bKa3LbHy210/s1600/101_6686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909407236424338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDv7bygpI/AAAAAAAAC2A/bKa3LbHy210/s400/101_6686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the nicest things about the day was having all of Craig's siblings together in the temple with their spouses. He comes from a great family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDvsmO-FI/AAAAAAAAC14/Nwxish_eHJ8/s1600/101_6702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909403253700690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDvsmO-FI/AAAAAAAAC14/Nwxish_eHJ8/s400/101_6702.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brit enjoying some time outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDvMqJOBI/AAAAAAAAC1w/F6RahOHx3gc/s1600/101_6764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909394680166418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDvMqJOBI/AAAAAAAAC1w/F6RahOHx3gc/s400/101_6764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The bride and groom...snap shot taken by Liberty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDuWZC3YI/AAAAAAAAC1o/X6lHmOsl3Lk/s1600/101_6715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909380112932226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDuWZC3YI/AAAAAAAAC1o/X6lHmOsl3Lk/s400/101_6715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty posing by another sculpture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDuDw1beI/AAAAAAAAC1g/2I9gC970zWE/s1600/101_6718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540909375112441314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDuDw1beI/AAAAAAAAC1g/2I9gC970zWE/s400/101_6718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brit made me pretty nervous running around these sculptures...especially when I saw the price tag! YIKES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDPo35HMI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/mOYdQbXwITQ/s1600/101_6721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540908852498209986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDPo35HMI/AAAAAAAAC1Y/mOYdQbXwITQ/s400/101_6721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brothers...man I love these two boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDPdZZHjI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/IoKeD5dlWtQ/s1600/101_6730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540908849417494066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDPdZZHjI/AAAAAAAAC1Q/IoKeD5dlWtQ/s400/101_6730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brit and me...before the reception started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDO9N7KuI/AAAAAAAAC1I/jHlkY3eu6cs/s1600/101_6710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540908840779459298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDO9N7KuI/AAAAAAAAC1I/jHlkY3eu6cs/s400/101_6710.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Veenker boys striking a pose by one of the many bronze sculptures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDOskbiQI/AAAAAAAAC1A/V9XqXBUaIAs/s1600/101_6749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540908836310452482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDOskbiQI/AAAAAAAAC1A/V9XqXBUaIAs/s400/101_6749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the cute Veenker girls...making funny faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDOPy-RaI/AAAAAAAAC04/0DBkxCuoNxA/s1600/101_6746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540908828586821026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVDOPy-RaI/AAAAAAAAC04/0DBkxCuoNxA/s400/101_6746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach and Stockton found many different ways to kill time...ipod touch games was a favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOUx4u8USiI/AAAAAAAAC0w/54otKHu2JJ4/s1600/101_6776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540889767292717602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOUx4u8USiI/AAAAAAAAC0w/54otKHu2JJ4/s400/101_6776.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty couldn't take her eyes off the cake. She was so excited to watch the bride and groom cut it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOUx4Q1LhBI/AAAAAAAAC0o/c2pKSbJqM5s/s1600/101_6768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540889759209718802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOUx4Q1LhBI/AAAAAAAAC0o/c2pKSbJqM5s/s400/101_6768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach "helping" with decorating the car...looks to me like he is helping himself to the oreo cookies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOUx4ARI6MI/AAAAAAAAC0g/Nl8HGLd6JqU/s1600/101_6793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540889754763585730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOUx4ARI6MI/AAAAAAAAC0g/Nl8HGLd6JqU/s400/101_6793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; By the end of the night...Brit was one tired boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOUx3tIbljI/AAAAAAAAC0Y/bIe0kKWYx-M/s1600/101_6835.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Congratulations Scott and Andrea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-584303010431454008?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/584303010431454008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=584303010431454008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/584303010431454008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/584303010431454008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/11/little-of-this-and-that.html' title='Scott and Andrea&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TOVWNKMCT0I/AAAAAAAAC2I/TBywBf6IYOo/s72-c/101_6684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-1264697765631930319</id><published>2010-11-06T18:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T19:09:48.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Before I tell you the full story, you need to know that this week I haven't done a thing in my house...it was a mess! Toys, laundry, 2 crock pots that were used this week "soaking" by the sink. It has been a busy week as usual and when I had the time, I didn't want to touch it. So to say that my house needed some attention is an understatement. I had nothing going Saturday morning so my plan was to get it cleaned up. So with that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we were getting ready to say our family prayer, all kneeling in the family room...and yes, we all had to scoot something out of the way before we knelt. We all went to bed early last night, mainly because Craig had an early morning meeting with Elder L. Tom Perry. After the prayer this is the conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Craig: "You know, you may want to get the house cleaned up tomorrow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: "I know, I plan on it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Craig: "Cause it would be really awkward if Elder Perry asked to come over to our house tomorrow after the meeting for lunch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me: "YIKES! That would be embarassing, wouldn't it?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Caleb: "I hope he likes Mac &amp;amp; Cheese!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We all got a laugh...and yes it was a great motivator for me to get my house cleaned. There wasn't really a chance that it would have happened. But it made me laugh the way Craig finally found a way to get me to clean the house. Seriously, I would have been so embarassed if anyone had come over, (which some people did), but I would have DIED if Elder Perry came over with my house looking like it did. This morning was a very productive morning. I got almost everything done, of course there is still a few loads of laundry to do. But my house is cleaned up, so if you were thinking of stopping by, now would be a good time. &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/2631815924809695439-1264697765631930319?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/1264697765631930319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=1264697765631930319' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1264697765631930319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1264697765631930319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/11/good-one.html' title='Good One'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3292277981178395120</id><published>2010-11-01T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T19:09:22.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freshman Viking Football</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Caleb had an exciting football season.  This year he played both Outside Linebacker and Defensive End, and also played Quarterback.  The final 2 games (playoffs) he started as Quarterback.  He did a great job all year.  He is a big kid, and does a great job wherever he plays.  It was both exciting and nerve racking to watch him at QB.  There season ended in the second round of the playoffs, but overall they did great!  Caleb has had a unique experience, he has played with the same team and same coaches for 4 years now.  Sadly, that came to an end on Saturday.  The boys will continue just with new coaches next year.  There were tears both from the boys, coaches and parents.  It's been a great run!  I can't wait to see what next year brings.  It is always exciting!  Here are some of the shots we took of Caleb's season...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb talking to his head coach Joe after a win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534765261412656018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vrkmsY5I/AAAAAAAAC0I/J8sL3bnjUNs/s400/101_6334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Caleb was one of the captains for a few of the games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vrcBQgRI/AAAAAAAAC0A/MwGHtcGqBDE/s1600/101_6324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534765259108155666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vrcBQgRI/AAAAAAAAC0A/MwGHtcGqBDE/s400/101_6324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is ready to jump off the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vq9EMjeI/AAAAAAAACz4/xct1e1ZhrJw/s1600/footballl+photos+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534765250798980578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vq9EMjeI/AAAAAAAACz4/xct1e1ZhrJw/s400/footballl+photos+076.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wants it...bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vqSLU3hI/AAAAAAAACzw/6xmvoA16lA0/s1600/footballl+photos+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534765239286160914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vqSLU3hI/AAAAAAAACzw/6xmvoA16lA0/s400/footballl+photos+082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting to get back on the field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uwhPkFpI/AAAAAAAACzo/XkwE11rrang/s1600/footballl+photos+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534764246898054802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uwhPkFpI/AAAAAAAACzo/XkwE11rrang/s400/footballl+photos+206.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb is in the middle of the wedge.  (I promise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uwJdjv7I/AAAAAAAACzg/xEuTYsEuhwQ/s1600/101_6642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534764240514301874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uwJdjv7I/AAAAAAAACzg/xEuTYsEuhwQ/s400/101_6642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb making a pass, I took this one from high up in the stands, I love how you see him, the ball &amp;amp; the receiver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uv6Oi3lI/AAAAAAAACzY/2ONXifkTIEE/s1600/101_6645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534764236424797778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uv6Oi3lI/AAAAAAAACzY/2ONXifkTIEE/s400/101_6645.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb handing off the ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uvT-gzPI/AAAAAAAACzQ/VZDxUN-jvVY/s1600/101_6639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534764226157006066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uvT-gzPI/AAAAAAAACzQ/VZDxUN-jvVY/s400/101_6639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching the outcome of the play&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uvNB5rGI/AAAAAAAACzI/N9jOU7GBEB8/s1600/101_6664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534764224292170850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9uvNB5rGI/AAAAAAAACzI/N9jOU7GBEB8/s400/101_6664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The season is over...it's been a ton of fun!  We are already working for next year.   Can't wait to see how it all plays out!  Great Job #8!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3292277981178395120?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3292277981178395120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3292277981178395120' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3292277981178395120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3292277981178395120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/11/freshman-viking-football.html' title='Freshman Viking Football'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9vrkmsY5I/AAAAAAAAC0I/J8sL3bnjUNs/s72-c/101_6334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5350866559483747450</id><published>2010-11-01T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T18:47:45.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zach Football Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Zach had a great season!  We were able to use a friends camera, to try and get some action shots.  I am far from a photographer but I tried.  This year Zach played both ways &amp;amp; on special teams.  He played Center on offense, Outside Linebacker on defense, and was the kicker on special teams.  He rarely sat out, it was fun to watch him.  His team made it to the play offs, and lost in the first round.  Good Job Zach!  Can't wait to watch you next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some of the shots we took...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It wasn't unusual to have Craig give Zach a pep talk, or give him pointers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534761006662053922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rz6bGcCI/AAAAAAAACzA/V_71i8TCMgI/s400/footballl+photos+402.jpg" /&gt;Zach jumping to get the tackle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rcp8nH3I/AAAAAAAACy4/x5LJKtLX_Vk/s1600/footballl+photos+393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534760607102214002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rcp8nH3I/AAAAAAAACy4/x5LJKtLX_Vk/s400/footballl+photos+393.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready to kick off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rcYoA64I/AAAAAAAACyw/ruAM2wy1Wf0/s1600/footballl+photos+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534760602452421506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rcYoA64I/AAAAAAAACyw/ruAM2wy1Wf0/s400/footballl+photos+238.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting  for the quarterback...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rcKaIWuI/AAAAAAAACyo/NknwztNp2Zg/s1600/footballl+photos+256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534760598636092130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rcKaIWuI/AAAAAAAACyo/NknwztNp2Zg/s400/footballl+photos+256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Down, Set, Hike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rbpc81gI/AAAAAAAACyg/xh3rM7JCUs0/s1600/footballl+photos+227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534760589789550082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rbpc81gI/AAAAAAAACyg/xh3rM7JCUs0/s400/footballl+photos+227.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting for the second half to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rbU9sfLI/AAAAAAAACyY/494pbdl8UHA/s1600/footballl+photos+218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534760584289746098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rbU9sfLI/AAAAAAAACyY/494pbdl8UHA/s400/footballl+photos+218.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year Zach's cousin Stockton &amp;amp; his cousin Shafer joined the team.  It was so much fun to watch them all.  (This picture was taken just after the playoff loss, that is why Shafer is in tears.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9j6Qsi7YI/AAAAAAAACyQ/hbEmmitdS5s/s1600/101_6663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534752319626997122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9j6Qsi7YI/AAAAAAAACyQ/hbEmmitdS5s/s400/101_6663.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blocking, blocking, blocking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9j6DTlgwI/AAAAAAAACyI/WaGhpUqoEe4/s1600/101_6651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534752316032647938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9j6DTlgwI/AAAAAAAACyI/WaGhpUqoEe4/s400/101_6651.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach rushing in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9j5Him5VI/AAAAAAAACyA/bnAJ7AP8ZXQ/s1600/101_6649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534752299989525842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9j5Him5VI/AAAAAAAACyA/bnAJ7AP8ZXQ/s400/101_6649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Way to go #1!  Go Vikings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5350866559483747450?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5350866559483747450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5350866559483747450' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5350866559483747450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5350866559483747450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/11/zach-football-season.html' title='Zach Football Season'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TM9rz6bGcCI/AAAAAAAACzA/V_71i8TCMgI/s72-c/footballl+photos+402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8965753081564741514</id><published>2010-10-18T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T16:41:46.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Break Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; There's nothing better than having a break from school!  We always look forward to the Fall Break that falls in mid October.  It is a great way to rejuvinate and enjoy being with family.  We started the break off with McKinsey's 16th Birthday party which was held at Jump On It!  I don't know how I didn't get a photo of the birthday girl but the party was tons of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is Liberty doing a front flip...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529531791402119570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX3hjAsZI/AAAAAAAACxA/YE88rWXTylM/s400/101_6578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brit was in HEAVEN!  Wall to wall trampolines...what else could a kid ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX3bMwaYI/AAAAAAAACw4/SAxlKHUXUg4/s1600/101_6588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529531789698165122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX3bMwaYI/AAAAAAAACw4/SAxlKHUXUg4/s400/101_6588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb catching some air while jumping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX3PtcalI/AAAAAAAACww/_DcfcEXeTf0/s1600/101_6581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529531786614041170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX3PtcalI/AAAAAAAACww/_DcfcEXeTf0/s400/101_6581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty was loving doing kart wheels all over the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX2zqjKTI/AAAAAAAACwo/6Wa5J76_yBs/s1600/101_6585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529531779085707570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX2zqjKTI/AAAAAAAACwo/6Wa5J76_yBs/s400/101_6585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach doing a front flip off the platform...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU92A401I/AAAAAAAACwg/QYl7uKhtkAs/s1600/101_6597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529528601440473938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU92A401I/AAAAAAAACwg/QYl7uKhtkAs/s400/101_6597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even Craig got in on the flip action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU9dtPU4I/AAAAAAAACwY/mTBIZRAid-Y/s1600/101_6593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529528594915611522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU9dtPU4I/AAAAAAAACwY/mTBIZRAid-Y/s400/101_6593.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a great party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we gathered up our stuff and headed to the cabin.  We decided to actually go somewhere for the weekend.  It was so nice up there, the weather was perfect, the leaves were crunchy and falling, a perfect fall weekend.  Sadly, just after Craig and the boys got home from scouting deer, Craig got sick, and the following day Zach wound up throwing up also.  That was a bummer, but even with that we still managed to have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brit couldn't get enough of the 4 wheelers...he loved them, but still can't get used to the weight of his helmet and would wobble all over the place.  That didn't stop him from wanting rides. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU9OHQ9PI/AAAAAAAACwQ/LOHnyN2dics/s1600/101_6602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529528590729802994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU9OHQ9PI/AAAAAAAACwQ/LOHnyN2dics/s400/101_6602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's some of the group making campfire pizzas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU8uK865I/AAAAAAAACwI/a6Y0pQw0qds/s1600/101_6604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529528582155332498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU8uK865I/AAAAAAAACwI/a6Y0pQw0qds/s400/101_6604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty relaxing on the elk statue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU8FNcxbI/AAAAAAAACwA/jxp05bJdfD8/s1600/101_6610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529528571159954866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzU8FNcxbI/AAAAAAAACwA/jxp05bJdfD8/s400/101_6610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This boy was in heaven...drinking apple juice and eating cheetos all weekend long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUPjgWiTI/AAAAAAAACv4/ZVQuCqKxm34/s1600/101_6615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529527806198188338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUPjgWiTI/AAAAAAAACv4/ZVQuCqKxm34/s400/101_6615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach still feeling a bit yucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUPX_HWfI/AAAAAAAACvw/dtjNi8O9nvs/s1600/101_6616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529527803105991154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUPX_HWfI/AAAAAAAACvw/dtjNi8O9nvs/s400/101_6616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty waking up Saturday morning...I wish she woke up this happy every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUPIvdfuI/AAAAAAAACvo/0Oh_3VD21SA/s1600/101_6617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529527799013801698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUPIvdfuI/AAAAAAAACvo/0Oh_3VD21SA/s400/101_6617.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach in deep thought, waiting his turn for the swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUO4UlUEI/AAAAAAAACvg/dSk2-V6LTZw/s1600/101_6627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529527794606100546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUO4UlUEI/AAAAAAAACvg/dSk2-V6LTZw/s400/101_6627.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the kids eating cinnamon rolls just waiting to take off to go to the Snow College football game in Ephriam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUOUKoPcI/AAAAAAAACvY/noTrOnPa6XI/s1600/101_6619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529527784900672962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzUOUKoPcI/AAAAAAAACvY/noTrOnPa6XI/s400/101_6619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great weekend.  I love that we were able to go and do something.  Nothing is better than spending time with family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8965753081564741514?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8965753081564741514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8965753081564741514' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8965753081564741514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8965753081564741514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-break-fun.html' title='Fall Break Fun!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLzX3hjAsZI/AAAAAAAACxA/YE88rWXTylM/s72-c/101_6578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5874206565553446279</id><published>2010-10-10T17:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T18:17:11.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Every year we talk about going on a Fall drive to the Alpine Loop.  This year we actually did it.  We probably missed the peak of the awesome colors but it was a very fun day.  We put everyone in the car and took off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526586328981304274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg_C9189I/AAAAAAAACvQ/mEYWKPbqeGI/s400/101_6485.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We headed up Provo Canyon...of course honked all the way through the tunnel and headed up to Sundance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg-rIgLBI/AAAAAAAACvI/NQ7_SGlo0xI/s1600/101_6473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526586322583563282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg-rIgLBI/AAAAAAAACvI/NQ7_SGlo0xI/s400/101_6473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I captured some of the colors out my window.  It was a goregous day for a drive.  Windows down and nice breeze coming into the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg-KxJmoI/AAAAAAAACvA/Z4UyYBtL01A/s1600/101_6477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526586313895680642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg-KxJmoI/AAAAAAAACvA/Z4UyYBtL01A/s400/101_6477.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More colors out my window.  The nice paved road all the way up the canyon was lovely...little did I know we were in for an adventure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg9fiIxBI/AAAAAAAACu4/-SnfM_hLwtk/s1600/101_6479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526586302289986578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg9fiIxBI/AAAAAAAACu4/-SnfM_hLwtk/s400/101_6479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I caught Caleb in my side mirror hanging out the window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg8y9gxhI/AAAAAAAACuw/-wu7jHrjNus/s1600/101_6486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526586290325210642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg8y9gxhI/AAAAAAAACuw/-wu7jHrjNus/s400/101_6486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, it was beautiful up there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526585297510308066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJgDAb_mOI/AAAAAAAACuo/MDjBC6ZbtaQ/s400/101_6483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just after taking this photo Craig decided to be adventurous...he turned on to the bumpiest road EVER!  We were driving along the face of Mt. Timpanogas.  It was pretty cool but he bumps, and dips, and jiggles weren't my favorite.  Just look at the road...we drove on this road for like 2 hours.  It was so bumpy!  I wasn't loving it.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJgCmdbpWI/AAAAAAAACug/UyvXQjzD_74/s1600/DSC_0247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526585290537018722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJgCmdbpWI/AAAAAAAACug/UyvXQjzD_74/s400/DSC_0247.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Craig kept telling us to watch for wildlife...I really didn't think we would see anything. We headed into a tree filled area, when all of the sudden Craig (looking to his left) yells, "THERE'S A MOOSE!"  We all sort of freaked out, some with excitement, some thinking get me out of here!  We were all watching the moose on the left when Caleb freaks out and yells... "THERE'S THE BULL MOOSE!"  It just happened to be on my side of the car...if you know me, I don't like animals especially in the wild.  I freaked out, yelling at Craig to roll up my window and he wouldn't...Zach was jumping up and down in the very back, Lib was hiding under a blanket, Craig started snapping pictures, Caleb and Brit were laughing.  I didn't handle  myself very well...I was sure it was going to charge our car and we would be stranded up on the crazy road for days.  Craig started driving and honking trying to push the moose out in front of us...which meant I freaked out more.  I was able to get this photo of the bull moose while shaking.  It was staring us down, I swear it was! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJgCLibImI/AAAAAAAACuY/BJcoVV_4aus/s1600/DSC_0253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526585283310199394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJgCLibImI/AAAAAAAACuY/BJcoVV_4aus/s400/DSC_0253.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After it ran across the road Craig continued on and found a spot to turn around, on the way back down the road, Craig saw them again and decided to get out of the car and take some more photos...he tried to get there attention by whistling, and having Caleb honk the horn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526585274908802434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJgBsPX_YI/AAAAAAAACuQ/JWSST9BEm9I/s400/101_6513.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great adventure!  One I am sure we won't forget.  After all was calm and we were on the bumpy road heading home...we all got a great laugh at how I was freaking, and Craig said it wasn't a very big moose...but it seemed pretty big to me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next year we will be going a few weeks earlier, hoping to see the colors at their best!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Fall Y'All!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5874206565553446279?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5874206565553446279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5874206565553446279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5874206565553446279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5874206565553446279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/10/fall-ride.html' title='Fall Ride'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TLJg_C9189I/AAAAAAAACvQ/mEYWKPbqeGI/s72-c/101_6485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3061274579789405739</id><published>2010-10-03T11:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T12:17:10.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Year Older &amp; Wiser Too!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My birthday came and went...it was such a great day.  I was spoiled by my family and friends and it made me that much better! :0)!  Craig surprised me at work by delivering a cake that had candles lit and teachers singing when I walked in to lunch.  I came home to another surprise...a new dishwasher!  I was jumping for joy, after not having a working dishwasher for over 5 months, it was a perfect gift.  I love it!  The family tried to make me a cake, the first round was a disaster, the second time it came out fine and the kids did a bang up job decorating it.  By the time it was finished, Craig was beyond frustrated.  Thanks for the great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523898492312855362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUaXGfo0I/AAAAAAAACtA/C7Pcy_kIsUY/s400/101_6456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is the first attempt...pans were over filled and then spilled out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUZjfxG6I/AAAAAAAACs4/Ft6OrTp1axM/s1600/101_6457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523898478460214178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUZjfxG6I/AAAAAAAACs4/Ft6OrTp1axM/s400/101_6457.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; attempt number 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUZPxM5lI/AAAAAAAACsw/ZY88Bn1lrP8/s1600/101_6467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523898473164629586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUZPxM5lI/AAAAAAAACsw/ZY88Bn1lrP8/s400/101_6467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the finished project...the kids decorated it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUYAFzQsI/AAAAAAAACso/zBgmMEh82pk/s1600/101_6469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523898451776193218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUYAFzQsI/AAAAAAAACso/zBgmMEh82pk/s400/101_6469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;don't mind that i can't put an outfit together at age 37!  I was in my jammies and it was cold so i threw on a sweatshirt.  I know it's a great combo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523897780944611090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjTw9DFpxI/AAAAAAAACsg/kzk-TklF208/s400/101_6471.JPG" /&gt; me making my wish!  let's hope it comes true!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great birthday!  Thanks to everyone for the wonderful facebook wishes and all the love sent my way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3061274579789405739?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3061274579789405739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3061274579789405739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3061274579789405739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3061274579789405739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-year-older-wiser-too.html' title='One Year Older &amp; Wiser Too!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TKjUaXGfo0I/AAAAAAAACtA/C7Pcy_kIsUY/s72-c/101_6456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-8162682220981288093</id><published>2010-09-24T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T12:24:55.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grovecrest Carnival</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Grovecrest PTA Fall Carnival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520561872538114114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5xh0zGEI/AAAAAAAACsA/3_80am4mBZ8/s400/101_6441.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nails painted by Mrs. Day (I think) a sixth grade teacher.  Of course she picked bright pink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5xFld5mI/AAAAAAAACr4/bqRmQ6QZ7sY/s1600/101_6437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520561864957617762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5xFld5mI/AAAAAAAACr4/bqRmQ6QZ7sY/s400/101_6437.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lib gettting her hair done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5wh3Jt9I/AAAAAAAACrw/gTacVBx8AUY/s1600/101_6435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520561855368116178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5wh3Jt9I/AAAAAAAACrw/gTacVBx8AUY/s400/101_6435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty sitting very still to have her face painted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5RZp-yCI/AAAAAAAACro/hnoPXniFL8o/s1600/101_6439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520561320589445154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5RZp-yCI/AAAAAAAACro/hnoPXniFL8o/s400/101_6439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lib racing her teacher...Lib won...(I'm sure that wasn't intentional at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5Q13qqHI/AAAAAAAACrg/NSxNRiWz6XA/s1600/101_6438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520561310983170162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5Q13qqHI/AAAAAAAACrg/NSxNRiWz6XA/s400/101_6438.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;The finish products...both up-do (above) and face paint (below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5QIM0wSI/AAAAAAAACrQ/Knd_Xm37-Ak/s1600/101_6436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520561298723881250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5QIM0wSI/AAAAAAAACrQ/Knd_Xm37-Ak/s400/101_6436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once again the elementary put on a great carnival...the kids had a great time! This year it was just Liberty and I. Zach for whatever reason didn't want to go, so we counted it as a GNO (Girls Night Out). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This year they had some great booths...girly things (even better if you ask me!) But still had the traditional carnival games as well. Lib took full advantage of having her nails painted, hair done and face painted. She was all dolled up by the time we left. She was even thoughtful enough to use some of her tickets to get the boys a treat at the bake sale booth. Of course she got them the "Y" sugar cookies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After glam and fun we stopped and grabbed some nachos (a perfect carnival snack) and headed home. One of the things I loved about this carnival is watching Lib interact with so many of the other kids. It is so much different with her then with the boys...she is social. Not that the boys are mutes, but they don't run around saying hello to everyone they see like she does. So fun to watch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The PTA did a great job! It was a perfect GNO for Lib and I!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-8162682220981288093?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/8162682220981288093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=8162682220981288093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8162682220981288093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/8162682220981288093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/09/grovecrest-carnival.html' title='Grovecrest Carnival'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TJz5xh0zGEI/AAAAAAAACsA/3_80am4mBZ8/s72-c/101_6441.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6650493733567222785</id><published>2010-09-09T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T11:14:05.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LABOR DAY 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkhlYfzTUI/AAAAAAAACqw/8l4kRACo5NA/s1600/101_6425.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514978029743945218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkjTGb4tgI/AAAAAAAACq4/FHiZDGUZFmY/s400/101_6418.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Brit was in HEAVEN all day long.  He loves being outside, so maybe this day was for him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514976144806595906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkhlYfzTUI/AAAAAAAACqw/8l4kRACo5NA/s400/101_6425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both these photos are blurred, but you can see just how much fun he has! He's such a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkhkjAtM7I/AAAAAAAACqo/9ZQoLiemM4M/s1600/101_6420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514976130449093554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkhkjAtM7I/AAAAAAAACqo/9ZQoLiemM4M/s400/101_6420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If only you could see his grin clearly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkhj9oJHII/AAAAAAAACqg/Qf3B4paxlZw/s1600/101_6387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514976120413953154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkhj9oJHII/AAAAAAAACqg/Qf3B4paxlZw/s400/101_6387.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See I was there...lugging my little man up the mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgO0xQQOI/AAAAAAAACqY/VLn0sqhnbRU/s1600/101_6394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514974657747370210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgO0xQQOI/AAAAAAAACqY/VLn0sqhnbRU/s400/101_6394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Caleb with the falls behind him. They really are pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgOZCxCEI/AAAAAAAACqQ/UrnS1tMZwlE/s1600/101_6388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514974650304628802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgOZCxCEI/AAAAAAAACqQ/UrnS1tMZwlE/s400/101_6388.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Liberty posing on a cool rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgNuKDrOI/AAAAAAAACqI/SVIncXjyP-g/s1600/101_6389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514974638792486114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgNuKDrOI/AAAAAAAACqI/SVIncXjyP-g/s400/101_6389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach at the falls. This kid is so funny, the first thing he did was find a hiking stick along the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgNPqnQAI/AAAAAAAACqA/Y9-idfNwqFQ/s1600/101_6413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514974630607536130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkgNPqnQAI/AAAAAAAACqA/Y9-idfNwqFQ/s400/101_6413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The gang (minus me) taking a break while heading down the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all slept in a little bit on Labor day, which was nice. We are constantly going and doing and any chance we get to sleep in is super exciting around here! After breakfast we were trying to decide what to do...after many ideas were thrown around we decided to take advantage of our surroundings and take a hike. It is so funny that we live right at the base of the mountains and we hardly visit them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We decided to hike up to Battlecreek Falls (I really don't know if that is what the true name is but that is what we call it!) We grabbed our water bottles and the baby pack and took off. It was a great activity. It didn't take forever (which was nice, because we were packing a 30 pound toddler on our back!), it was different and way fun. I won't lie to you, both Craig and I were huffing a bit, and yes we felt the burn! We blame all that on Brit! It was a ton of fun! After we got to the falls, we played around a little bit but it was still a bit cool, and the water was FREEZING! We snapped a few photos and headed back down. We grabbed some KFC and headed to the park. One of our favorite parks in AF. There is nothing like watching Brit at a playground, the kid is in HEAVEN! The older kids just let the inner child out and we all have a ball. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great activity for our day off. I am sure we will venture out and do it again soon. I hope your Labor Day was as exciting and as fun as ours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6650493733567222785?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6650493733567222785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6650493733567222785' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6650493733567222785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6650493733567222785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/09/labor-day-2010.html' title='Labor Day 2010'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TIkjTGb4tgI/AAAAAAAACq4/FHiZDGUZFmY/s72-c/101_6418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6219101117726275878</id><published>2010-08-31T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T09:30:19.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mighty Caleb</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; While checking out some blogs that I haven't looked at in a while I found this photo on my niece McKinsey's.  Even though I was all alone at the time...I busted out in laughter.  I don't know why but this just doesn't seem like my Caleb.  I guess EFY does some things to your child and you don't realize.  Everytime I look at it I laugh.  The caption said "Caleb being Mighty".  I can't wait to hear the story behind this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511611366749425938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TH0tVhca0RI/AAAAAAAACpw/LMluUYCe7qQ/s400/Mighty+Caleb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's so unlike him...but I guess what happens at EFY stays at EFY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;HA! HA! HA! (Me still laughing!!!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love my MIGHTY CALEB! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6219101117726275878?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6219101117726275878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6219101117726275878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6219101117726275878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6219101117726275878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/08/mighty-caleb.html' title='Mighty Caleb'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TH0tVhca0RI/AAAAAAAACpw/LMluUYCe7qQ/s72-c/Mighty+Caleb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6757111233889747380</id><published>2010-08-28T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:36:11.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl_A-vKSsI/AAAAAAAACpo/meWh51lDzkM/s1600/101_6316.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's hard to believe that summer is over and we are back to school. Check out how cute my kiddos are on the first day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BRIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl-_-YRGpI/AAAAAAAACpg/Gra6wQnv89c/s1600/101_6317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510575256606153362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl-_-YRGpI/AAAAAAAACpg/Gra6wQnv89c/s400/101_6317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When we asked him who was going to go to school with Mom he raises his hand. So cute. Brit is only 18 months but comes to school with me 2 days a week. He is doing pretty good...both days he has ended up sleeping in my classroom. I'm not complaining!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIBERTY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl--mYCZ9I/AAAAAAAACpY/WbU8tatOzJA/s1600/101_6321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510575232982869970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl--mYCZ9I/AAAAAAAACpY/WbU8tatOzJA/s400/101_6321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Liberty is in 2nd Grade and even though she was disappointed that she didn't get the teacher she wanted, she loves her teacher. She will do great! Check out the cutest skirt and flower I made her the night before school started. I think it turned out so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl-9RID44I/AAAAAAAACpQ/sbKkAb7tvSE/s1600/101_6318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510575210098844546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl-9RID44I/AAAAAAAACpQ/sbKkAb7tvSE/s400/101_6318.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zach is in 4th grade. He LOVES his teacher and can't stop talking about him. Seriously, he is the topic of many conversations around here. It should be a great year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CALEB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl-8eXCqhI/AAAAAAAACpI/GfytlYtaiFo/s1600/101_6313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510575196471470610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl-8eXCqhI/AAAAAAAACpI/GfytlYtaiFo/s400/101_6313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My big 9th grader. This photo is a bit dark but he is such a cute kid. I love how he handles new unchartered territory. He has some good classes. It will be a great year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great school year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6757111233889747380?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6757111233889747380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6757111233889747380' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6757111233889747380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6757111233889747380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/08/back-to-school.html' title='Back To School'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl-_-YRGpI/AAAAAAAACpg/Gra6wQnv89c/s72-c/101_6317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-9003313652285421892</id><published>2010-08-28T13:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T14:20:31.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Our Bishop!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl7v62FauI/AAAAAAAACpA/oQkM6klc120/s1600/101_6088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510571682244684514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl7v62FauI/AAAAAAAACpA/oQkM6klc120/s400/101_6088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On July 11, 2010 Craig was called to be the Bishop of our ward.  We had known for 2 weeks about the call and during that time we were both amazed at the comfort we felt.   I struggled with doubt of how we would handle everything, but the day before the announcement had a wonderful comforting experience.  Truly an answer to prayers.  We feel very blessed to be able to serve our great ward in this capacity.  We love the members of our ward so much.  It was said the day of his call that we were in for a "new adventure", which is so true.  But we feel blessed and happy to take on the adventure.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl7LpxFmAI/AAAAAAAACo4/-Lw7vUug0XM/s1600/101_6099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510571059185031170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl7LpxFmAI/AAAAAAAACo4/-Lw7vUug0XM/s400/101_6099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was so embarassed to have me take this picture, but come on we have to document these things! This was a week after he was called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl7LOKyxiI/AAAAAAAACow/DRyfuflnwpg/s1600/101_6100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510571051776656930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl7LOKyxiI/AAAAAAAACow/DRyfuflnwpg/s400/101_6100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After church every week the kids go in and see Craig before we go home. It gives them a chance to say goodbye and talk to him a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-9003313652285421892?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/9003313652285421892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=9003313652285421892' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/9003313652285421892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/9003313652285421892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/08/hes-our-bishop.html' title='He&apos;s Our Bishop!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/THl7v62FauI/AAAAAAAACpA/oQkM6klc120/s72-c/101_6088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4491529429985851433</id><published>2010-08-10T19:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T20:08:37.548-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Me Rambling...</title><content type='html'>*Let me first say that I am BORED!  Although I have a list of things to do that is a MILE long...I still feel bored.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I can feel summer slipping away from us, which makes me sad and happy at the same time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I want to take these last few days of summer SUPER DUPER for my kids but everyone's schedules are crazy right now so that is being put on hold.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*If I have to pick up one more wrapper off the ground, when a trash can is 5 steps away from it, I just may scream. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I don't want to do anymore laundry, I will NEVER be caught up completely!  It's time to face it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I NEED  a vacation!  I don't have the money for one but I think I NEED it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*My kids are growing up WAY to fast!  Every once in a while I stop and just stare at them, and wonder where the time goes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*My computer is broken, something weird...who knows.  It's buggy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I think I need to add some color to my house...I am drawn to blues right now, do you think that means anything?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Is already thinking about Halloween costumes...I guess when you are in charge of the school Halloween programs you begin to worry about these things!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Is excited to announce our Back To School Theme (a new tradition for our family) next week at FHE...I think it will be fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I love that Liberty wants to play with my hair on a nightly basis...I LOVE having my hair done. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*I miss Craig...he is VERY busy right now, with work, being Bishop and everything in between, I miss seeing him all the time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, enough of my rambling!  Don't worry, I am fine...I just needed to say what I have been thinking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(hopefully fun photos to come of what we've been up to...just as soon as my computer is up and going!  Can't wait!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-4491529429985851433?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4491529429985851433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4491529429985851433' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4491529429985851433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4491529429985851433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-me-rambling.html' title='Just Me Rambling...'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6897193652253993287</id><published>2010-07-27T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T19:26:54.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone's 38 Today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TE-VPH9dihI/AAAAAAAACn4/z--TtYFGuVc/s1600/101_5227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TE-VPH9dihI/AAAAAAAACn4/z--TtYFGuVc/s400/101_5227.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498777757110077970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Happy Birthday Craig!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;worked really hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;computer decided to delete all work that had been done today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got stressed out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came home to a decorated house, balloons, banners, presents, and cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ate his favorite meal...steak, garlic lime shrimp, and fruit salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;changed into suit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to meetings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another happy day in the life of Craig!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got some awesome photos of Craig blowing out his huge flame of candles.  But the computer/photo thing still isn't working.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is such a great dad, and husband.  We all love him so much.  Thanks for making our family such a great one!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday to  YOU!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6897193652253993287?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6897193652253993287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6897193652253993287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6897193652253993287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6897193652253993287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/07/someones-38-today.html' title='Someone&apos;s 38 Today!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TE-VPH9dihI/AAAAAAAACn4/z--TtYFGuVc/s72-c/101_5227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5228657739160461324</id><published>2010-07-21T16:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T18:53:23.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am pretty bummed my computer is totally flipping out right now.  I haven't been able to get my photos onto Craig's computer which sort of makes me even more crazy!  I am a blogger who loves pictures...but this post will just be without!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tons has been going on around here...both boys had there State Baseball Tournament last week, we went to 12 games in 3 days.  In 100 degree weather (okay, I don't know if it really was 100 degrees but it sure felt like it!)  I will admit the thought crossed my mind that it would be nice on the crazy schedule if they both lost in the first round.  Well, that's now how it panned out...which was even better.  Both teams made it to the final round.  Caleb was playing in Lehi and Zach in PG both at the exact same time.  We had to divide and conquer!  Craig went to Lehi and I was in PG.  We sent texts back and forth to keep each other up to date.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caleb's team battled back in their first game and but still lost by 1.  So sad!  They ended up taking 3rd place all around.  It was a great team!  Caleb played hard and got some great hits and made some great plays.  His batting average for the season was 802.  Pretty good, or so I'm told...I really don't get all that jazz!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zach's team did super!  They completed a perfect season.  Winning every game including all their tournament games.  The championship game was going great and then the other team rallied and came back to tie the game, sending us to extra innings.  Zach got an AMAZING hit in the extra inning...hitting it all the way to the fence bringing in a few runs!  The crowd went wild...I started jumping up and down but had to quit cause I thought I was going to wet my pants I was so excited.  They ended up winning because of that hit and some great playing in the field.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Two Sunday's ago...a big change came about in our home.  Craig was called to be the Bishop of our ward.  We had known for 2 weeks, and it was so hard knowing and not being able to talk about it.  We both were in sort of a haze, but once he was called the haze was lifted and he jumped right in.  It is so strange to hear people refer to him as Bishop Veenker.  I am still not used to it and he still thinks they are talking about his dad.  Things are running smooth at the home front, we are just adjusting to not having him around in the evenings.  But knowing what he's doing seems to comfort everyone.  Brit makes him feel so great, he is always so excited to see him when he walks in the door.  He even thought it would be fun to join him on the stand this past Sunday.  His behavior was perfect up there...I jokingly said maybe he should just sit up there every Sunday.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Summer seems to be winding down.  I can't believe how fast it goes.  I honestly don't like the thought of it being over!  But, I sadly have no control over that!  Football is just a week away...which means the crazy schedule will begin again! The 2 week break was nice!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Summer!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5228657739160461324?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5228657739160461324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=5228657739160461324' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5228657739160461324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/5228657739160461324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-pretty-bummed-my-computer-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-1730615132194539927</id><published>2010-07-06T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T19:45:55.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh What Do You Do In The Summertime?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU DO IN THE SUMMERTIME, WHEN ALL THE WORLD IS GREEN?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;DO YOU...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Hit a baseball...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPm14DrX-I/AAAAAAAACno/Zb003i5WBW4/s1600/101_5921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPm14DrX-I/AAAAAAAACno/Zb003i5WBW4/s400/101_5921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490986183950032866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*caleb playing in the pg city tourny. (he did hit this ball...it just bounced straight down...and yes he made it to 1st*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Do you scoot on a scooter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmIMnqOTI/AAAAAAAACng/XZABfw6zzhU/s1600/101_6000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmIMnqOTI/AAAAAAAACng/XZABfw6zzhU/s400/101_6000.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490985399195679026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*brit loves to ride the scooters*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Win a trophy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmHnzbx3I/AAAAAAAACnY/6V9soju98sM/s1600/101_5887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmHnzbx3I/AAAAAAAACnY/6V9soju98sM/s400/101_5887.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490985389312952178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*zach just after awarded his trophy for the dbacks coming in 1st*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Go play tennis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmHerwYJI/AAAAAAAACnQ/JJMJKVFraMI/s1600/101_5853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmHerwYJI/AAAAAAAACnQ/JJMJKVFraMI/s400/101_5853.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490985386864828562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*brit and i hanging at the tennis courts*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmG1tneyI/AAAAAAAACnI/oijo_H-j51Y/s1600/101_5823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmG1tneyI/AAAAAAAACnI/oijo_H-j51Y/s400/101_5823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490985375866780450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*lib taking a swing*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Swim in a pool, to keep yourself cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmGLgdToI/AAAAAAAACnA/2OyqS5MUBbw/s1600/101_5811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPmGLgdToI/AAAAAAAACnA/2OyqS5MUBbw/s400/101_5811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490985364537298562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*zach and lib while taking swimming lessons*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Play Quarterback...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkeUyHrbI/AAAAAAAACm4/MqUdwjsj6iE/s1600/101_5787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkeUyHrbI/AAAAAAAACm4/MqUdwjsj6iE/s400/101_5787.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490983580320902578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*caleb playing quarterback while attending a football camp at the UofU*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Go to Strawberry Days Parade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkdwjNsNI/AAAAAAAACmw/MOB_evyEL4s/s1600/101_5783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkdwjNsNI/AAAAAAAACmw/MOB_evyEL4s/s400/101_5783.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490983570594705618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*brit, lib, and i went to the grand parade together.  brit loved it to say the least*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Do cart wheels all the day long...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkdYvHr-I/AAAAAAAACmo/A4BEVA0HLYk/s1600/101_5794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkdYvHr-I/AAAAAAAACmo/A4BEVA0HLYk/s400/101_5794.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490983564202192866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*give lib a little bit of space and you will find her doing this*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Live at the ballpark...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkc83XWYI/AAAAAAAACmg/KESTbHlx5NY/s1600/101_5666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkc83XWYI/AAAAAAAACmg/KESTbHlx5NY/s400/101_5666.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490983556720580994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*zach at one of his Irish baseball games*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Swing in a swing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkcPJFIvI/AAAAAAAACmY/ysni1jQA_zA/s1600/101_5647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPkcPJFIvI/AAAAAAAACmY/ysni1jQA_zA/s400/101_5647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490983544446853874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*brit loves being outside, and put the boy in a swing and you have one happy camper*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Is that what you do???  SO DO I!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*hope your summer is going as great as ours!  i just wish it would slow down, it is going by way to fast!&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/2631815924809695439-1730615132194539927?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/1730615132194539927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=1730615132194539927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1730615132194539927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/1730615132194539927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/07/oh-what-do-you-do-in-summertime.html' title='Oh What Do You Do In The Summertime?'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TDPm14DrX-I/AAAAAAAACno/Zb003i5WBW4/s72-c/101_5921.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-7313532726726560830</id><published>2010-06-22T14:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T15:16:56.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb Goes to EFY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The second week of summer Caleb and his 2 cousins, Christopher and McKinsey went to EFY down in St. George.   They seem to have had a great time.  I wish I could get more info out of Caleb...it will come in time.  He just isn't a man of many words.  I totally forgot to send Caleb with a camera so I stole some of McKinsey's photos.  (Thanks Kins!)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Each night I either texted or talked with Caleb, it was fun to see how on Monday he was still worried about what was going on at home and as the week went by he asked less about his baseball team (who played 2 games that week) and wanted to tell me what had happened that day.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neither Craig or I went to EFY but when the opportunity came for Caleb to go we sort of made him.  I don't know that he was thrilled about it but I think it was a great experience and to be able to go with his 2 great cousins made it that much better.  He got to know many new people who were from neighboring states. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One night he called and told me they had a dance and he said it was fun.  A girl had asked him to dance and in his words, "it was fine, until she told me she was 17!"  I just started laughing.  I knew people would assume he was older.  That had to boost the ego a bit!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had fun and learned lots.  I guess the 3 of them are trying to figure out where they want to go next year.  Which makes me happy!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out some of the photos of his week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEwKDIh29I/AAAAAAAACmQ/JanXy8Uihuc/s1600/efy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEwKDIh29I/AAAAAAAACmQ/JanXy8Uihuc/s400/efy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485718770311879634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleb and McKinsey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEwJwtEsfI/AAAAAAAACmI/ZKvpu0Ml-rU/s1600/class+efy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEwJwtEsfI/AAAAAAAACmI/ZKvpu0Ml-rU/s400/class+efy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485718765364883954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleb in class (he looks so excited, doesn't he!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEvST9ZuTI/AAAAAAAACl4/r87cpEBIbR0/s1600/boys+efy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEvST9ZuTI/AAAAAAAACl4/r87cpEBIbR0/s400/boys+efy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485717812755937586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who knows...Caleb and Christopher jumping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEvSDjuioI/AAAAAAAAClw/0xrF_v2CC1E/s1600/caleb+and+ella.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEvSDjuioI/AAAAAAAAClw/0xrF_v2CC1E/s400/caleb+and+ella.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485717808353282690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This one caught me off gaurd, but made me laugh at the same time.  The caption on facebook was written by this girl (ella) it said,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 15px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;"Me and Caleb.. In case you didnt know.. we were secretly in love!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;What?  I need to get to the bottom of this one!  But what makes me laugh about this photo is...notice he isn't even touching her!  That's my boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', serif;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 15px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEvRgnqzII/AAAAAAAAClo/jD2J_WzHozY/s1600/caleb+smiles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEvRgnqzII/AAAAAAAAClo/jD2J_WzHozY/s400/caleb+smiles.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485717798974573698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The caption on this one was I actually got him to smile!  Maybe he was a grumpy gus all week long!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuNc4KeGI/AAAAAAAAClg/k1jtvg0WT3E/s1600/caleb+and+girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuNc4KeGI/AAAAAAAAClg/k1jtvg0WT3E/s400/caleb+and+girls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485716629738911842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleb and more girls...cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuNMfbwUI/AAAAAAAAClY/QizM2i4ilYU/s1600/caleb+service+project.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuNMfbwUI/AAAAAAAAClY/QizM2i4ilYU/s400/caleb+service+project.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485716625340219714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleb making blankets for a service project.  I asked him how that went and he said, "I sort of messed it up!"  That sounds like him, when it comes to crafty things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuM3pISxI/AAAAAAAAClQ/cqHHzjIsS-U/s1600/caleb+and+chis+lazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuM3pISxI/AAAAAAAAClQ/cqHHzjIsS-U/s400/caleb+and+chis+lazy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485716619743742738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chris and Caleb they must be tired, or hot, or both.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuMlwSIPI/AAAAAAAAClI/L94t40TAdiw/s1600/kids+at+efy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuMlwSIPI/AAAAAAAAClI/L94t40TAdiw/s400/kids+at+efy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485716614941909234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute cousins, I love these guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuMOj5giI/AAAAAAAAClA/Usy-XzY_uTY/s1600/drive+down.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEuMOj5giI/AAAAAAAAClA/Usy-XzY_uTY/s400/drive+down.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485716608715948578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was on the drive down to St. George early Monday morning.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEoRMXbTiI/AAAAAAAACk4/pH1suZAXYV4/s1600/101_5739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEoRMXbTiI/AAAAAAAACk4/pH1suZAXYV4/s400/101_5739.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485710096956345890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While packing, I think I stressed Caleb out a little bit, I made him worry about making sure he matched and not to wear certain shirts with certain shorts.  I know, my son is 14 but I didn't want him walking around looking a mess.  So he finally asked me to label everything.  I hope I don't have to do this when we pack for his mission! :0)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we had to send snacks of all kinds!  Funny thing, he came home with almost half of them untouched.  He told me it was because they weren't in their hotel room enough.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEoQNFPd1I/AAAAAAAACko/BUbbuXRCLy0/s1600/101_5741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEoQNFPd1I/AAAAAAAACko/BUbbuXRCLy0/s400/101_5741.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485710079968638802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hope he had a great time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know he grew closer to his great cousins!&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/2631815924809695439-7313532726726560830?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/7313532726726560830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=7313532726726560830' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7313532726726560830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/7313532726726560830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/06/caleb-goes-to-efy.html' title='Caleb Goes to EFY'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TCEwKDIh29I/AAAAAAAACmQ/JanXy8Uihuc/s72-c/efy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-4434453653239120071</id><published>2010-06-11T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T14:19:40.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty's Gymnastics Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty had her gymnastics recital in early May and I am just getting to blogging it. She has been taking gym for a few years now, and it is so much fun to see how she has improved. Not to mention how cute she looks in her little gymnastics suits. (Oh, to have the cute body of a 7 year old!) What was really impressive was how far up the climbing rope she got, she is one strong girl. She was so close to the ceiling...I kept trying to cheer her on, to get her to go to the top, but her strong arms were shaking. She went WAY higher than I could. She did her floor routine to a song that has become a new favorite. It's Dream Big, written for American Idol David Cook. Great song!   Look how cute she is...(the photos are out of order but no biggy!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKV3zng_zI/AAAAAAAACkg/3RkhZtdDFi4/s1600/101_5387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKV3zng_zI/AAAAAAAACkg/3RkhZtdDFi4/s400/101_5387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481608482444607282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Balance beam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKV3eA0UvI/AAAAAAAACkY/1RrfnhhpqzY/s1600/101_5422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKV3eA0UvI/AAAAAAAACkY/1RrfnhhpqzY/s400/101_5422.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481608476645151474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty on the bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUZcxTUaI/AAAAAAAACkQ/gWA-nkFodAY/s1600/101_5418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUZcxTUaI/AAAAAAAACkQ/gWA-nkFodAY/s400/101_5418.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481606861403935138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cute cousins, McKinsey and Liberty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUY907fzI/AAAAAAAACkI/b1CoU4I4GRg/s1600/101_5417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUY907fzI/AAAAAAAACkI/b1CoU4I4GRg/s400/101_5417.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481606853097652018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty doing the "ta-da" pose!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUXvPc9OI/AAAAAAAACkA/rICUGb-tY50/s1600/101_5397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUXvPc9OI/AAAAAAAACkA/rICUGb-tY50/s400/101_5397.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481606832002495714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty patiently waiting to do her floor routine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUXIHu13I/AAAAAAAACj4/FA6EmW5OqoA/s1600/101_5385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUXIHu13I/AAAAAAAACj4/FA6EmW5OqoA/s400/101_5385.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481606821501130610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nice bridge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUWPr-i-I/AAAAAAAACjw/7bJGQr62czs/s1600/101_5379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKUWPr-i-I/AAAAAAAACjw/7bJGQr62czs/s400/101_5379.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481606806352333794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty doing the warm-up number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Starting this summer she has been moved up a level and will now go every week for 90 minutes.  She is pretty excited to learn how to do a back handspring.  WHA-HOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Keep it up Lib! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-4434453653239120071?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/4434453653239120071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=4434453653239120071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4434453653239120071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/4434453653239120071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/06/libertys-gymnastics-recital.html' title='Liberty&apos;s Gymnastics Recital'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBKV3zng_zI/AAAAAAAACkg/3RkhZtdDFi4/s72-c/101_5387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6184249509297727460</id><published>2010-06-09T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T17:02:58.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big 10!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBAqVrwgTJI/AAAAAAAACjo/6VisjCxh0aY/s1600/101_5451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBAqVrwgTJI/AAAAAAAACjo/6VisjCxh0aY/s400/101_5451.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480927298521681042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the birthday boy!  My cute Zach turns 10 today.  It has been a pretty low key day, which is &lt;i&gt;totally&lt;/i&gt; how he likes it.  He had visits from grandparents, which is something he loves.  He asked for a tennis racket and got it, and told me "look out mom, now I am going to whoop you!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's my Zach.  I love this kid, I love watching him everyday, I wish that I could jump into his thoughts and listen...he comes up with some pretty funny things!  He's a great athlete, fun to be around, sensitive, adventurous, friendly, easy going, and has a great personality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;Happy Birthday Zach!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We Love You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-6184249509297727460?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6184249509297727460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6184249509297727460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6184249509297727460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6184249509297727460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-10.html' title='Big 10!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TBAqVrwgTJI/AAAAAAAACjo/6VisjCxh0aY/s72-c/101_5451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3532609843207054146</id><published>2010-06-06T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T12:41:56.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Proud As Punch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, I know that I still have many things to blog about ... but I had to do a quick post on something that is currently going on. Craig's work is in the Utah County Parade of Homes. He has put in a ton of time and effort into making this house amazing...and well, pretty much it is! If you live near by you should check out house #16. It is spectacular! Thursday I had a chance to walk through and I was so proud of Craig. Craig did some amazing designs. I love the entire thing. If you don't know, Craig designs cabinets. Check out some of his work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv3TMNvuSI/AAAAAAAACjg/rhtK29csquQ/s400/101_5723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh first...check out this house!  I told you it was spectacular!  It's like 15,000 square feet.  CRAZY BIG!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv3SmO9JJI/AAAAAAAACjY/_uyAU7kCV2A/s1600/101_5722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv3SmO9JJI/AAAAAAAACjY/_uyAU7kCV2A/s400/101_5722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479745270499320978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One view of the kitchen...I love the hood and stove/oven.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv3SBDu3jI/AAAAAAAACjQ/_7ZVrEzjyF0/s1600/101_5720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv3SBDu3jI/AAAAAAAACjQ/_7ZVrEzjyF0/s400/101_5720.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479745260520136242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another angle of the kitchen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv242ase0I/AAAAAAAACjI/lm0rOhYZ8Zs/s1600/101_5721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv242ase0I/AAAAAAAACjI/lm0rOhYZ8Zs/s400/101_5721.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479744828166929218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;While we were walking through Craig got a call that he had to take.  I love this photo!  Can you find the fridge and freezer?  Someday!  I can always hope!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv24BK84HI/AAAAAAAACjA/GBK_d3_m29I/s1600/101_5716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv24BK84HI/AAAAAAAACjA/GBK_d3_m29I/s400/101_5716.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479744813873815666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One bathroom on the main floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv23bI8bkI/AAAAAAAACi4/0iqhqScpOCQ/s1600/101_5712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv23bI8bkI/AAAAAAAACi4/0iqhqScpOCQ/s400/101_5712.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479744803664850498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The basement kitchen...so cool...they have a brick pizza oven just off to the left of this photo.  Very cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv22xDYPZI/AAAAAAAACiw/XA_gkYHCTz8/s1600/101_5704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv22xDYPZI/AAAAAAAACiw/XA_gkYHCTz8/s400/101_5704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479744792367218066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One shot of the craft room...this room is a crafters dream, tons of room and tons of cabinets to hide all your stuff!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv22PdLtII/AAAAAAAACio/aywCA5SdYKc/s1600/101_5706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv22PdLtII/AAAAAAAACio/aywCA5SdYKc/s400/101_5706.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479744783348642946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mater bath...very nice!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These photos are okay but the real life house is incredible.  I love how they turned out.  I only took photos of the cabinets, you should see the other parts of the house, murals, fun kids rooms, indoor pool, cool fish tank, flat screens EVERYWHERE!   But I must say, I am a proud wife...my hubby done good!  Way to go Craig, we found out he won some time of award, we just aren't sure what it is yet!  WHA-HOOO!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For info on the Parade go here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 12px; white-space: pre; "&gt;http://www.utahparade.com/bf/mem/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma, serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/2631815924809695439-3532609843207054146?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3532609843207054146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3532609843207054146' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3532609843207054146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3532609843207054146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/06/proud-as-punch.html' title='Proud As Punch!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/TAv3TMNvuSI/AAAAAAAACjg/rhtK29csquQ/s72-c/101_5723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2757247092757964415</id><published>2010-05-27T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T19:18:43.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Week of Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's what's been going on around our neck of the woods this past week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;RANDOM LATE MAY SNOW STORM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8geY6wRzI/AAAAAAAACiQ/1j6RWo5TI8A/s1600/101_5547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8geY6wRzI/AAAAAAAACiQ/1j6RWo5TI8A/s400/101_5547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476131378362861362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We looked at the window and what did we see...our poor tent almost flattened.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8gdQQ_l2I/AAAAAAAACiI/AZRMMb72tgc/s1600/101_5548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8gdQQ_l2I/AAAAAAAACiI/AZRMMb72tgc/s400/101_5548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476131358860351330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monday we woke up to snow, lots of it, and it was HEAVY!  We had the tent up drying from the Fathers &amp;amp; Sons outing which was over the weekend.  I knew we should have put it up on Sunday but we didn't and due to the heaviness of the snow and the trees that have grown leaves we had a slight mishap.  Our poor tent was the victim, which I must say I am glad it was only the tent.  While Craig and I were out trying to drag the huge branches off the tent, another large branch came cracking down...we scrambled to get out of the way, and had to wait until the snow stopped to  clear it off.  Surprisingly we only got one L shaped hole (about 6 inches) and one crushed pole.  But considering a huge part of the tree fell on it, the damages weren't as bad as it could have been. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;CHARACTER DAY @ KIDS VILLAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fOwXP1VI/AAAAAAAACiA/z3lPKVGX1oQ/s1600/101_5551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fOwXP1VI/AAAAAAAACiA/z3lPKVGX1oQ/s400/101_5551.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476130010266850642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Storybook Character dress up day...can you guess who I am?  The Man in the Yellow Hat from Curious George.  A big thanks to my cutest neighbor for letting me use this costume.  It was a hit.  But let's just say, yellow isn't my color!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;DANCE FESTIVAL @ GROVECREST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fODZBBUI/AAAAAAAACh4/mEdLKAVcqYU/s1600/101_5575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fODZBBUI/AAAAAAAACh4/mEdLKAVcqYU/s400/101_5575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476129998194672962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty doing her elephant dance to that elephant march song from Jungle Book. (I don't know the name)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fNqhhFhI/AAAAAAAAChw/VWJ996SogFw/s1600/101_5580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fNqhhFhI/AAAAAAAAChw/VWJ996SogFw/s400/101_5580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476129991519442450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zach striking a pose while doing his dance to "I Can Fly" from Peter Pan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fMyNtJcI/AAAAAAAACho/LWhd4QovEVI/s1600/101_5600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fMyNtJcI/AAAAAAAACho/LWhd4QovEVI/s400/101_5600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476129976403961282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zach with his wonderful 3rd grade teacher Mrs. Guerrero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fME0u-XI/AAAAAAAAChg/vt3c-N9rino/s1600/101_5605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8fME0u-XI/AAAAAAAAChg/vt3c-N9rino/s400/101_5605.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476129964219627890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty with her AWESOME teacher Mrs. McKell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;WACKY WEDNESDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8iaFZllVI/AAAAAAAACig/JPBLCmZfYAk/s1600/101_5624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8iaFZllVI/AAAAAAAACig/JPBLCmZfYAk/s400/101_5624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476133503427253586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously the things you have to do as a teacher, but it all paid off when I walked into my art room and had all the kids chanting CRICKET!  They pretty much think I'm cool!  (Not all teachers did this, only 4 of us)  Craig just shook his head when he saw me, and wouldn't even help me take some stuff to the car, he was too embarassed.  I can only imagine what the guy at the bank drive thru thought of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;FUN RUN 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eEw52k_I/AAAAAAAAChQ/WStbPw3w0Do/s1600/101_5611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eEw52k_I/AAAAAAAAChQ/WStbPw3w0Do/s400/101_5611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476128739101676530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty after running 3/4 of the track.  She did great she placed like 6th.  Way to go Lib!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eEAvk_OI/AAAAAAAAChI/a8iLd0DmrxY/s1600/101_5619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eEAvk_OI/AAAAAAAAChI/a8iLd0DmrxY/s400/101_5619.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476128726173678818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zach refreshing himself with some Powerade after his run...he came in 6th.  Both he and Lib said that they didn't want to run this year!  Sorry, not an option!  I made them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;EIGHTH GRADE COMPLETION CEREMONY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eDvG_3nI/AAAAAAAAChA/p8_5ONgEU7s/s1600/101_5637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eDvG_3nI/AAAAAAAAChA/p8_5ONgEU7s/s400/101_5637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476128721440071282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caleb heading to pick up his certificates, just missed the handshake with the principal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eDOdz97I/AAAAAAAACg4/U4wUf6AjPQs/s1600/101_5643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8eDOdz97I/AAAAAAAACg4/U4wUf6AjPQs/s400/101_5643.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476128712677390258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did it, he completed 8th grade with a 3.3 GPA.  I am having such mixed emotions ... he is such a great kid, but as his mom, I can't believe he will be in 9th grade!  It stresses me out one minute and then I get so excited for him and for what is coming up for him in a few years.  AHH this motherhood thing is such a roller coaster!  Great job Caleb! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;BRIT TRYING TO HANDLE ALL THIS COMMOTION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8gezTMdbI/AAAAAAAACiY/oI56cDMR-QE/s1600/101_5623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8gezTMdbI/AAAAAAAACiY/oI56cDMR-QE/s400/101_5623.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476131385444693426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Overall he did great, but he did have his moments!  If you haven't heard Brit's new way of communication, feel lucky.  He has a very high pitched scream, and I am sure that everyone was happy see him at all these events.  I keep saying, "I can't wait for him to talk".  The scream is crazy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there you have it!  All this and throw in a few baseball games, meetings, and parties, and that's what we've been up to! Can you say we are SO ready for summer break!  &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/2631815924809695439-2757247092757964415?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2757247092757964415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2757247092757964415' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2757247092757964415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2757247092757964415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/05/week-of-fun.html' title='Week of Fun!'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_8geY6wRzI/AAAAAAAACiQ/1j6RWo5TI8A/s72-c/101_5547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-2125047983160548471</id><published>2010-05-22T17:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:38:37.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Veenker 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miss Veenker 2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h3-zi3KCI/AAAAAAAACgg/SIGwEx9pfJI/s1600/101_5364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h3-zi3KCI/AAAAAAAACgg/SIGwEx9pfJI/s400/101_5364.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474257267940861986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's that time of year again...Miss Veenker Pageant took place last weekend. We had to plan it while Jen and Clint were visiting...so it was sort of a quick throw together but as usual it turned out great! This year the men decided while we were having fun they should to, the went and played Laser Tag and Bowling and after everyone's fun we all met up for ice cream sundaes. The girls did great presenting, active wear, evening wear and talent. We had everything from, dancing, piano, singing, violin, poem reciting for talent. The evening gowns were darling as usual. And just watching the girls all being together and involved was the best part. We invited Scott's girlfriend Andrea and her little sister to join us. Andrea is a Zumba instructor, so after the main event we all did Zumba. It was a BLAST! I can't wait to do it again. It was such a fun night, just being with family enjoying each others company. Here's just a few photos of the night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2G0SaxYI/AAAAAAAACgY/jx-Oji7S2-A/s400/101_5368.JPG" /&gt;Grandma crowned all the little girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2GT1tDjI/AAAAAAAACgQ/fa-0bn5ur6s/s1600/101_5350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2GT1tDjI/AAAAAAAACgQ/fa-0bn5ur6s/s400/101_5350.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474255197845655090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty in her evening gown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2F5r-e2I/AAAAAAAACgI/4j_oXqD4ZkI/s1600/101_5346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2F5r-e2I/AAAAAAAACgI/4j_oXqD4ZkI/s400/101_5346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474255190825532258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty doing her talent...she didn't just stand there, she is singing The Climb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2FTmoupI/AAAAAAAACgA/Wg2k0D6mCKI/s1600/101_5333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2FTmoupI/AAAAAAAACgA/Wg2k0D6mCKI/s400/101_5333.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474255180602587794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Liberty's active wear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2E0I23mI/AAAAAAAACf4/8HjV6svf7iE/s1600/101_5330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h2E0I23mI/AAAAAAAACf4/8HjV6svf7iE/s400/101_5330.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474255172156186210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the funniest things of the night, Mom pulled out her video camera to tape everyone.  No need to say it's old...it speaks for itself!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great job girls...I can't wait for the next one!  &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/2631815924809695439-2125047983160548471?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/2125047983160548471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=2125047983160548471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2125047983160548471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/2125047983160548471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/05/miss-veenker-2010.html' title='Miss Veenker 2010'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_h3-zi3KCI/AAAAAAAACgg/SIGwEx9pfJI/s72-c/101_5364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-3456112265991722521</id><published>2010-05-20T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T19:14:06.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sprouting Simple Seeds of Faith</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back in March my mother in law was asked to prepare a booth for the BYU Women's Conference.  The booth would be part of the Sharing Stations which were held Thursday evening.  She asked my sister in law Lori and I to help her.  Honestly, the timing wasn't ideal but I willingly said yes.  I will admit it was a great experience.  I had a lot of fun preparing everything and actually having the chance to sit at the booth on Thursday night.  We spent many hours compiling ideas of what we wanted to share with the sisters who would come and visit our booth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We went with a gardening theme, and our topic was Sprouting Simple Seeds of Faith.  (I laughed when ladies would walk by and start to ask me about sprouting broccolli...which I know NOTHING about, they just assumed when they saw the gardening things in our booth we were sharing ideas on actual gardening.)  We came up with ideas that can be used in families of all ages to encourage and help faith to grow in each individual.  We had to make up some handouts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which can be found here: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;http://ce.byu.edu/cw/womensconference/archive/2010/sharing_stations/19.cf   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are full of awesome info that I am sure every household could use some of the suggestions. I learned a lot, my eyes were opened to what I could and should be doing in our home, and I loved having a chance to be a part of the whole event.  We had a great response to our booth, it looked great, and I am sad that for whatever reason they didn't post a photo of our booth, but luckily I took on of my own, check it out and see for yourself.  I wish I would have taken a photo of the 3 of us who worked on it in front of the final product.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_XrEA13ovI/AAAAAAAACfw/75F2qmpnpm0/s1600/101_5296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_XrEA13ovI/AAAAAAAACfw/75F2qmpnpm0/s400/101_5296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473539376316654322" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The night of the event, I was totally excited.  I have been to Women's Conference before and in all honesty there is a strength that I get when I am surrounded by women.  I loved the feeling I got talking to women from all over, even seeing people from my ward growing up and just being surrounded by women who are trying just like I am to do what is right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many people asked how we were asked to do a booth, and for us my mother in law had a friend who asked her...and at first she was overwhelmed (and I don't really know if that ever went away for her.  I think we all were overwhelmed...however, when it came down to the wire, I LOVED IT!  I am so glad I had the experience to be a part of such a great night.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out the link...there is tons of great info...there were about 50 booths, all with wonderful info...I promise it would be time well spent.   Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-3456112265991722521?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/3456112265991722521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=3456112265991722521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3456112265991722521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/3456112265991722521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/05/labor-of-love.html' title='Sprouting Simple Seeds of Faith'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S_XrEA13ovI/AAAAAAAACfw/75F2qmpnpm0/s72-c/101_5296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-6020093424992023034</id><published>2010-05-12T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:45:25.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's The Scoop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here's the deal...for whatever reason today while driving down to work I was thinking about growing up.  One thing I totally remember doing was walking to Thrifty's to get an ice cream cone.  I remember it looking a little like this with some slight differences.  Even down to the window being covered by the menu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S-th5CIMZsI/AAAAAAAACfg/2M2aqX-9NEg/s400/thrifty+ice+cream+counter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(photos found on Google)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The thing about Thrifty's ice cream that made it different was the shape of the scoop.  (Maybe no one even has a second thought about the shape of the scooper but I do!)  It wasn't the norm...it was way cooler!  (I can even remember how the scooper sounded.  I know I am strange!)  It looked something like this (see photo below)...but this doesn't do it complete justice.  It was much more boxy when first scooped.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S-th5v1zsKI/AAAAAAAACfo/fUOsa1TBCsU/s400/icecream+scoop.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I remember it didn't cost more than like 30 cents for a double...(maybe I am way off my rocker, but that is what I remember!)  If you got a double it was almost a balancing act to keep the second scoop secured on the bottom scoop.  A triple was a joke, if I do say so myself...it wasn't uncommon to walk out of Thrifty's and see dropped scoops of ice cream of all flavors, because someone wasn't paying close attention to the top scoop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I'll never forget my favorite flavors...Chocolate Malted Crunch and Pistachio Cashew (it was green).  I don't even know if Thrifty's is still around, and if it is if they sell ice cream.  Those days are long past maybe, but for some reason I thought about it on my way home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;After thinking about it for awhile, I somehow (in my own crazy way) tied it into how I have been feeling lately.  We are SO busy around here!  It isn't uncommon for our family to have multiple things every day and night of the week.  Everyone is involved and I love it that way, with baseball games and practices (Caleb playing on one team &amp;amp; Zach playing on 2 teams), gymnastics for Liberty, church callings, work, Caleb's quarterback clinic at the high school, and just everything thing else that is thrown in, we are CRAZY BUSY!  But I can't complain too much because everything we are involved in is good and fun.  We are happy.  But for whatever reason, I can't seem to find time to complete laundry, mop my floor, you know just the general house cleaning stuff that should be getting done.  I sort of feel like I am living a Triple Cone life right now....where I am having to balance it with everything I have to enjoy it.  (There I finally got to the tie in).  Oh, just like the ice cream, life is great, but I am having to seriously concentrate on keeping it all together.   There that is my deep thinking of my drive home today, I know it is as crazy as could be.  But just like all the many times I went to Thrifty's with my family or friends and loved it, I will look back on this time of life and love it too....RIGHT??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;So there, that's my scoop! &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/2631815924809695439-6020093424992023034?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/6020093424992023034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2631815924809695439&amp;postID=6020093424992023034' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6020093424992023034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2631815924809695439/posts/default/6020093424992023034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/2010/05/heres-scoop.html' title='Here&apos;s The Scoop'/><author><name>Craig and Cricket</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07007957521924181112</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZcqfCITj2Ug/TpcUmgfEXVI/AAAAAAAADZ8/oMaoGyhEFWc/s220/DSC_0787_8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S-th5CIMZsI/AAAAAAAACfg/2M2aqX-9NEg/s72-c/thrifty+ice+cream+counter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2631815924809695439.post-5991703675960111716</id><published>2010-05-01T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T11:07:07.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberty's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't long after Caleb's b-day that we had another birthday...Liberty turned 7! I really don't think it is fair that my kids have to grow up so fast. Months ago Liberty planned a daddy daughter date for her big night. Her plan, go play tennis and then go for ice cream. Oh, and don't forget Dad had to give her roses. The night was exactly what she had hoped for.  They went and had a great time!  She also had visits from Papa (Grammy was in Idaho), and Grandma and Grandpa, which made the day even better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S9xr52ZScCI/AAAAAAAACfY/2Fvl2xd6mbY/s400/101_5166.JPG" /&gt;Tennis Anyone? &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S9xr5ABKHgI/AAAAAAAACfQ/ai4TuMoGCt8/s1600/101_5153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S9xr5ABKHgI/AAAAAAAACfQ/ai4TuMoGCt8/s400/101_5153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466362674722512386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My Birthday Girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S9xr4sSpSsI/AAAAAAAACfI/tooCee1JUSM/s1600/101_5164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S9xr4sSpSsI/AAAAAAAACfI/tooCee1JUSM/s400/101_5164.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466362669427149506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cutest picture of Lib and Papa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day after she had a party at the park with some friends.  We made notebooks, decorated cupcakes, and did karaoke.  It was fun (at least I think it was!).  She had a great day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Liberty!&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uQcRolxrMM0/S9xr4A1K0qI/AAAAAAAACfA/4oX1X12GC44/s400/101_5178.JPG" /&gt;Check out the frosting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2631815924809695439-5991703675960111716?l=luckymeihave3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luckymeihave3.blogspot.com/feeds/5991703675960111716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='t
