tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6792831916416380562023-11-16T04:27:18.782-08:00Gail and SteveIt's Not How Many Breaths You Take, But What Takes Your Breath Away.Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.comBlogger34125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-10488291308772602612009-04-26T07:07:00.000-07:002009-04-26T07:26:48.686-07:00Steve's Disneyland Birthday<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIPkGfDuRvpRPtCJxHvch9scTUwEYWpPKeiLsq_KMXlvzmcjRtZ4dKOYDEGPFPfUsQMXEPn-S2tOWqAO8JNwlK1nF-mBNfZXsTre0mRJkDUhJk9PdH808re0SncCcf9zzfioo8fI9fXg/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIPkGfDuRvpRPtCJxHvch9scTUwEYWpPKeiLsq_KMXlvzmcjRtZ4dKOYDEGPFPfUsQMXEPn-S2tOWqAO8JNwlK1nF-mBNfZXsTre0mRJkDUhJk9PdH808re0SncCcf9zzfioo8fI9fXg/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329002625638785874" border="0" /></a>Happy birthday to the sweet man of my life. Do you remember the first one we celebrated together? The birthday cake that got wind blown by dirt. It was your 21st. So I will take you to Disneyland in stead.<br />This is the view from our condo. We are so excited for today. Well ok I am. Steve just a little. Going to Disneyland on your birthday as a kids was a dream come true.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOgWy5wQc75zZ2vr8CuseCkDQ_I68Slqtz6JBAKT-IOL2vXeJ1_OuQ5fQD8Bp89T3kyFkpwQ7GgKjjbN8OodyeUGOYted24PDtDIOVMEQSfnvWfR3VJDyIUG4uircJTmj-PbRQq8pIHu4/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOgWy5wQc75zZ2vr8CuseCkDQ_I68Slqtz6JBAKT-IOL2vXeJ1_OuQ5fQD8Bp89T3kyFkpwQ7GgKjjbN8OodyeUGOYted24PDtDIOVMEQSfnvWfR3VJDyIUG4uircJTmj-PbRQq8pIHu4/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329002510562109714" border="0" /></a><br />The birthday boy and his badge. He got in free, since it was his birthday.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz6jFquH5XN7c1wCtELgVoSdyYPqkPviDFjXwPiSgI3z0PGUv2JjJ57zvfiJ4WWPcxpVWeRIpSz9W2RzUeG0qO9FbZJm1vj4_fLMgPeMcar8aUanEJMn-3zvywucj1aIxjnHhMaYFd1vc/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhz6jFquH5XN7c1wCtELgVoSdyYPqkPviDFjXwPiSgI3z0PGUv2JjJ57zvfiJ4WWPcxpVWeRIpSz9W2RzUeG0qO9FbZJm1vj4_fLMgPeMcar8aUanEJMn-3zvywucj1aIxjnHhMaYFd1vc/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329002411731176834" border="0" /></a><br />The Haunted Mansion where he stood in front of a herst. Your NOT ready yet. I am not through with you yet.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguEKNa_qKoKiupHFDjdDZ_o4soU7eUwnuPXzMyKXKNMlMAVHewBJSdiJWNyW5o6YPasBvZqsJ2bLqqRyZ6Mp8xKJ4yK074ox1tsLc1sjf40vR-yKlIVzVachFfAFbsAOxmAQTuvCGBhSY/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguEKNa_qKoKiupHFDjdDZ_o4soU7eUwnuPXzMyKXKNMlMAVHewBJSdiJWNyW5o6YPasBvZqsJ2bLqqRyZ6Mp8xKJ4yK074ox1tsLc1sjf40vR-yKlIVzVachFfAFbsAOxmAQTuvCGBhSY/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329002299482032450" border="0" /></a><br />My next car will be a toontown car.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-llaTgwlf_ynboPIgS5ZJnU2yZ7KpC4vXwGbP2yv_BJj3POshm_wSboMbNtl83uorW-xi-aWJX7IjzagaPLo2fTD8WsnHxCcBuqeHVnuCRA5IyIvZyahIG6bIU9bMscSKavAxnWk7pIQ/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj-llaTgwlf_ynboPIgS5ZJnU2yZ7KpC4vXwGbP2yv_BJj3POshm_wSboMbNtl83uorW-xi-aWJX7IjzagaPLo2fTD8WsnHxCcBuqeHVnuCRA5IyIvZyahIG6bIU9bMscSKavAxnWk7pIQ/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329002184111780274" border="0" /></a><br />Steve waiting for Goofy so that they can take a spin.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimgkO03d4587abGL_SDxOHED_-YJmxZbZpVXfLSka8Y6dXds2QNkvrUFSJJafhegyc_23MWKj57hFgIJGW0Idpzb3eU0BOpAP6OgV1hzAElEmplmw9M8ObkzOxTa3fVi4X6bKUjcQ0Qk0/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+012.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimgkO03d4587abGL_SDxOHED_-YJmxZbZpVXfLSka8Y6dXds2QNkvrUFSJJafhegyc_23MWKj57hFgIJGW0Idpzb3eU0BOpAP6OgV1hzAElEmplmw9M8ObkzOxTa3fVi4X6bKUjcQ0Qk0/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329002073321794210" border="0" /></a><br />Aww the library, where the kids are goofy<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_RirlTaysjwndqsBxiJUY8mA_sqLvjGRcHJPmEBXWi2E70WEqZ5Gb78TdyrPcNCUptnO9Mjr0nYoDggS2gsQ8GcDk5RAfJ72SGifXGmgdw3duK3B7eZlFj-m39GddTt3TzT2fJbda0Y/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+013.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4_RirlTaysjwndqsBxiJUY8mA_sqLvjGRcHJPmEBXWi2E70WEqZ5Gb78TdyrPcNCUptnO9Mjr0nYoDggS2gsQ8GcDk5RAfJ72SGifXGmgdw3duK3B7eZlFj-m39GddTt3TzT2fJbda0Y/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329001946738198242" border="0" /></a><br />I am tired, my feet hurt, and can I have ice cream yet?<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxAGT7PYfagRr44yEN-D4r7K2WtJnwgHPyaIlTVI-9rgzpQzibDEg44MUQcVlqSo4w_aX7Y39yefey_dZ6QikoDlZgWgsI1zmiSmC3W2DExmqGK_JVYZsikuuZlvtOUDjku4CmAcPIJNs/s1600-h/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+017.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxAGT7PYfagRr44yEN-D4r7K2WtJnwgHPyaIlTVI-9rgzpQzibDEg44MUQcVlqSo4w_aX7Y39yefey_dZ6QikoDlZgWgsI1zmiSmC3W2DExmqGK_JVYZsikuuZlvtOUDjku4CmAcPIJNs/s400/Steve's+Disneyland+Birthday+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329001829411598626" border="0" /></a><br />Dear sweet friend Shaunna came over after we got home from Disneyland. Went to dinner at Bubba Gumps. Had a wonderful time.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY4FesV5s_5s1leL34cNxDfVivqL54Y_Ha33keU9J9PaVIe8JPdiHbbVuuINrliKqfYzCu6hmBTvt_rh9DC_QTnOxxbwn7ebBebBRy_T7WYBEFbHlvtA1A7rldePt0lae-NVEiYIubsqs/s1600-h/Gail+%26+Nana.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhY4FesV5s_5s1leL34cNxDfVivqL54Y_Ha33keU9J9PaVIe8JPdiHbbVuuINrliKqfYzCu6hmBTvt_rh9DC_QTnOxxbwn7ebBebBRy_T7WYBEFbHlvtA1A7rldePt0lae-NVEiYIubsqs/s400/Gail+%26+Nana.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329001655264354226" border="0" /></a><br />And my Nana, Love this lady<br />Happy Birthday sweetheart. I had a blast sharing it with you, and looking forward to many, many more.<br /></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-77300099521866818162009-04-12T07:21:00.001-07:002009-04-12T07:33:32.861-07:00Happy Birthday Sweet Kylie!!!<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrQ72WRcEEl0Zo3StD5ofb9nNdDc5vL9j5hWQLW_VFCGMhmF7wtlrxKpColxP-pd8g1S9PQT3n72SiM6CWylnAlXnsIwQ1M1CR-vVUdYYPGX6bgQ9mOzZIGRulHWH7353qLWxkCeNYQVU/s1600-h/Newborn+Kylie.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 260px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrQ72WRcEEl0Zo3StD5ofb9nNdDc5vL9j5hWQLW_VFCGMhmF7wtlrxKpColxP-pd8g1S9PQT3n72SiM6CWylnAlXnsIwQ1M1CR-vVUdYYPGX6bgQ9mOzZIGRulHWH7353qLWxkCeNYQVU/s400/Newborn+Kylie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323811199320299778" border="0" /></a><br />Happy Birthday to Kylie. It is hard to believe that you are 6 years old today. We remember the day you came into the world. Our first grandchild, and first great grandchild. What a whirlwind day that was. I was at a Bunco tournament with my team and Papa was at a meeting. Not thinking you would come early. But someone forgot to tell you. We got in the car and headed for Scottsdale. We almost made it to Yuma , when Scott called and said you were here. This little bundle of joy, that would fill us with so much love.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyXReqMBkuSyhZxmO37swtelg8B44r-mt-fyci70or4MKknSixe2GB8R6JsgHvNkrZirhO9bgnygDx3bq990cSRwwMOWwPv828gmyhSClanUtuGQe4zz_gLd5FSTEidEkDfEMKemiBWLQ/s1600-h/Kylie+cute.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyXReqMBkuSyhZxmO37swtelg8B44r-mt-fyci70or4MKknSixe2GB8R6JsgHvNkrZirhO9bgnygDx3bq990cSRwwMOWwPv828gmyhSClanUtuGQe4zz_gLd5FSTEidEkDfEMKemiBWLQ/s400/Kylie+cute.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323811055157033858" border="0" /></a><br />We hope that you have a wonderful birthday. We love you more than you will ever know. And we will see you soon.<br /></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-35986421196393019022009-04-08T20:29:00.000-07:002009-04-08T20:50:07.860-07:00Happy Birthday Scottie<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7ucNJeja0FaMK-V-ksJyXV5jIFKgKM-MwVY2u25NTbCZTeWMvmRBFyJIzmwue97egblpkogEaTRIq3HSXpLQpsTdmQLcQPpheiX4KYXWHWNoK2xBD41KdhEeZ9XAs1KAWC9bjjwRyYk/s1600-h/scan0004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD7ucNJeja0FaMK-V-ksJyXV5jIFKgKM-MwVY2u25NTbCZTeWMvmRBFyJIzmwue97egblpkogEaTRIq3HSXpLQpsTdmQLcQPpheiX4KYXWHWNoK2xBD41KdhEeZ9XAs1KAWC9bjjwRyYk/s400/scan0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322529818233526226" border="0" /></a>Happy Birthday Scottie. Here is your tribute to being a wonderful little boy who grew up into a fantastic man. We are so proud of you and what you have become. Sometime it was a struggle with your independence. You were and still are a very determined your man.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC9AUPKyU5WgrnKFUrbJAiYpMsU6cDK1sl_lnxQYo5i1eEomcYZLGWE_kv95soSvjqh4E_Jw1kK4HHFSV9NtX9U_Is_BexrpoAKtXmksxa3o7hLaxrRkzrfqUyAzdO9a-tQaQxEj4-TcQ/s1600-h/scan0005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC9AUPKyU5WgrnKFUrbJAiYpMsU6cDK1sl_lnxQYo5i1eEomcYZLGWE_kv95soSvjqh4E_Jw1kK4HHFSV9NtX9U_Is_BexrpoAKtXmksxa3o7hLaxrRkzrfqUyAzdO9a-tQaQxEj4-TcQ/s400/scan0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322529398465882162" border="0" /></a><br />You loved your big wheel. Everybody better stay out of your way, or you would run them down. You still have the need to be fast and the best. Look at that hat.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0xqQBEbOsiuoK14Hy0I9DC_ot3M2rjNwWbMTzT4Bk8bvsQUVLueRvmthJm78MptO_hN2NnukqoSEOyFIwmXm8kuwlg5wiSK6egLLHGe3Xxn_oVkktanLWc_mbahuQ5hM1wUEu2dk7gCA/s1600-h/scott+model.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0xqQBEbOsiuoK14Hy0I9DC_ot3M2rjNwWbMTzT4Bk8bvsQUVLueRvmthJm78MptO_hN2NnukqoSEOyFIwmXm8kuwlg5wiSK6egLLHGe3Xxn_oVkktanLWc_mbahuQ5hM1wUEu2dk7gCA/s400/scott+model.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322529312661847810" border="0" /></a><br />Mr. Model man. When I was working at J. C. Penny's you boys were asked to model the clothes. You took it very serious and did a great job. I had to buy that Cookie Monster. You loved it.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxHUo5ghxDEi3UVujRc1qUb-HvEb9LSNL1ALGepM94LF3vVEpZNC0k1SMZx4IT0t2NH5qtnmcD10l1CXaUhPaQvr6Oj8pEuNeswjjhUO7V4qI9vy1rrTKo7OC8qZXLT0ak9f-ZenWdz-I/s1600-h/Scott+and+Kim.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxHUo5ghxDEi3UVujRc1qUb-HvEb9LSNL1ALGepM94LF3vVEpZNC0k1SMZx4IT0t2NH5qtnmcD10l1CXaUhPaQvr6Oj8pEuNeswjjhUO7V4qI9vy1rrTKo7OC8qZXLT0ak9f-ZenWdz-I/s400/Scott+and+Kim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322529077258821362" border="0" /></a><br />Then Kim came into your life. We were so happy to welcome her to into our family.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuz0k1XuQimYxSbbEUkJaRz05SxM8hz4s-nzgfjKjhdCHvN2JDxM4cLgzb48TlZJ39ksy1HA-RJn7b6BwqS3K01RRG9v_FLGaSeC9opV1MHa6oA6e0u_SMabxzSFdOchhOS82EJ0hZWvg/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhuz0k1XuQimYxSbbEUkJaRz05SxM8hz4s-nzgfjKjhdCHvN2JDxM4cLgzb48TlZJ39ksy1HA-RJn7b6BwqS3K01RRG9v_FLGaSeC9opV1MHa6oA6e0u_SMabxzSFdOchhOS82EJ0hZWvg/s400/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322528922176621346" border="0" /></a><br />Oh, Culinary school at the Scottsdale Culinary Institute. We were so excited that you had found one of the loves in your life. To turn something ordinary into extra delicious. Wow have you impressed us with your talent.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQih-Xsp7tXH13sIIv8nzvGINV4IHGb6xlQP7RNlLhZTBN9YW0w6I6OMi6l7DlSahpKvGX4Q-a4Ep2aoKPBl7yqKpjqOJ0DgDrQwVb5h-6ZBp-okgAC_W2NqP28-pl-tbluv4wDK2noq0/s1600-h/Scott+%26+kids.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQih-Xsp7tXH13sIIv8nzvGINV4IHGb6xlQP7RNlLhZTBN9YW0w6I6OMi6l7DlSahpKvGX4Q-a4Ep2aoKPBl7yqKpjqOJ0DgDrQwVb5h-6ZBp-okgAC_W2NqP28-pl-tbluv4wDK2noq0/s400/Scott+%26+kids.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322528820771342338" border="0" /></a><br />And then these treasures, your babies. Oh what wonderful sweeties they are. We have been blessed with you and are so happy that we get to be a part of your life. Happy Birthday Scott.<br /></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-68881304649485587452009-03-31T18:20:00.000-07:002009-03-31T18:37:36.634-07:00April 1st. Happy Birthday Kim<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSh24ANHEuKbTLvRdDUFRtdkZzcwF9STVn-XmujGcqjp_RKDYZsWO5cALrV2mt2jOPdd742ip3fUyGfSRjw2uKmGYuuKo-f8T5ve6_lvON2t485lcP06eyKKqFO8E7mbleRf5mFrOonBs/s1600-h/Scott+and+Kim.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 314px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSh24ANHEuKbTLvRdDUFRtdkZzcwF9STVn-XmujGcqjp_RKDYZsWO5cALrV2mt2jOPdd742ip3fUyGfSRjw2uKmGYuuKo-f8T5ve6_lvON2t485lcP06eyKKqFO8E7mbleRf5mFrOonBs/s400/Scott+and+Kim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319527075331751074" border="0" /></a><br />Happy Birthday Kim. We are so blessed to have you as a daughter in law, even though we don't think of the in law stuff. You are our daughter too. We remember the day we met you at the park in Cedar. We told Scott that you were the girl for him, and not to let you get away.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih-IDURRRKw4B5Yjxjr7dErS-NIt3sQqgirXSMaK3vmkpEnM_BkZNtutp3LF3bSJLPy7iRweAPCI6AkWCvulC06Br4qtW4AbFvFks7SXWxfOsStnmX9I6YzVtLMvAgTLP5HplU8zXvWd4/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 392px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih-IDURRRKw4B5Yjxjr7dErS-NIt3sQqgirXSMaK3vmkpEnM_BkZNtutp3LF3bSJLPy7iRweAPCI6AkWCvulC06Br4qtW4AbFvFks7SXWxfOsStnmX9I6YzVtLMvAgTLP5HplU8zXvWd4/s400/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319526975544807826" border="0" /></a>The day you said "I Do" to Scott was a wonderful day. We finally got the daughter that we wanted.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-o7U7TEH3BowetJdnOwIr2SRm3RP3ODfP0ronB43aREjxrYejZslX3FuonZM8FGkiJq2UkchTpQw4wRZn9D5IPRT0JuuwkRqUm4dCzmxQ6DNyTD-ggC_NzaOO_hIvMUh8nAUL3bSL_nE/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+017.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-o7U7TEH3BowetJdnOwIr2SRm3RP3ODfP0ronB43aREjxrYejZslX3FuonZM8FGkiJq2UkchTpQw4wRZn9D5IPRT0JuuwkRqUm4dCzmxQ6DNyTD-ggC_NzaOO_hIvMUh8nAUL3bSL_nE/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319526864225826290" border="0" /></a><br />Then after 10 years of marriage we have Kylie and Cooper with another baby due in May. What a wonderful edition you have made to this family of ours. We want to wish you a VERY happy birthday and give you lots of love.<br /></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-23412539378240294282009-03-29T06:51:00.000-07:002009-03-29T07:09:22.504-07:00"Happy Birthday Geoff"<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEdZYCOij9-HcBULUyS9jCf8vOFquocXa2-amX8WiyHLPL19Aum6-S328C0_G1ZqB-qStsBzukqMCh4LE6srU_UpvuxtQq0W-5unIZiOAALC9zE_cQjJF1UCs2_7vaCiubngtApeND2DQ/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEdZYCOij9-HcBULUyS9jCf8vOFquocXa2-amX8WiyHLPL19Aum6-S328C0_G1ZqB-qStsBzukqMCh4LE6srU_UpvuxtQq0W-5unIZiOAALC9zE_cQjJF1UCs2_7vaCiubngtApeND2DQ/s400/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318608704238803250" border="0" />Wow it just doesn't seem possible to have a 34 year old. But here we are. Here are just a few pictures of your life. I know it doesn't include any sports, but oh well. It's your BIRTHDAY!!</a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqtxexYHRdbvI_qvKrIqw71YvSpa-eo-22JruEH7dQIEq0PMlm7K6vjJBEayht0eqlQbEqwsoCEzhex1WWVSPvPu-mIyUkuu7IQ3OkSx2o3CLpfVRiFPleBX1awR1dS5MmlJHlbY74QLc/s1600-h/scan0001.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqtxexYHRdbvI_qvKrIqw71YvSpa-eo-22JruEH7dQIEq0PMlm7K6vjJBEayht0eqlQbEqwsoCEzhex1WWVSPvPu-mIyUkuu7IQ3OkSx2o3CLpfVRiFPleBX1awR1dS5MmlJHlbY74QLc/s400/scan0001.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318608579569781762" border="0" /></a>This photo is in my wallet. We were living on Quince in San Diego, it's Halloween and you are a ghost. You didn't want anything to cover your face, but then who would.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1vnhs_EcFwg7nmfwzl7fg0Cgb4k0pMzE9MgvfCEj4yXEzS9-7ioY-q3yZMFIWMeJ31l7_mKDiDm4YhLX01PIiGMEay_t7vjrmkt6vKmDtPEhCIn340HWoqtVEBRfBqg_PppH5UCCyj9Y/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1vnhs_EcFwg7nmfwzl7fg0Cgb4k0pMzE9MgvfCEj4yXEzS9-7ioY-q3yZMFIWMeJ31l7_mKDiDm4YhLX01PIiGMEay_t7vjrmkt6vKmDtPEhCIn340HWoqtVEBRfBqg_PppH5UCCyj9Y/s400/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318608100645923874" border="0" /></a>Christmas in Spring Valley With your brothers.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitWLgHVohnSu5dweQD-M7PEZ5f2CQud3ufigXqQ0mubrFARks6Gyb6OBV_UuuNF40Jyh5vcdK5iH3JdzeoFavWCeS61a6ungHXurlk1TlEI2mscnu8aE3PBXk3vAVrCBvjLme2ksg0wVU/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 385px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitWLgHVohnSu5dweQD-M7PEZ5f2CQud3ufigXqQ0mubrFARks6Gyb6OBV_UuuNF40Jyh5vcdK5iH3JdzeoFavWCeS61a6ungHXurlk1TlEI2mscnu8aE3PBXk3vAVrCBvjLme2ksg0wVU/s400/scan0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318607962569502866" border="0" /></a><br />Your 11th birthday party. You were losing the baby look, and becoming the handsome man that you are today.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTUMJgGV0jzY4bY1ifUkUy3Q_0RX9UBCapWRE6ZowYJwQHv-BBleoyWVWzZN3_WkaORtQ_0toWBAhRChqEnwNM_26Apsi5FunmPqqZVuPmxZheo8FwS5GurL7qY6JnljxPgdlExDv10z4/s1600-h/DSCF1140_itA_031.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTUMJgGV0jzY4bY1ifUkUy3Q_0RX9UBCapWRE6ZowYJwQHv-BBleoyWVWzZN3_WkaORtQ_0toWBAhRChqEnwNM_26Apsi5FunmPqqZVuPmxZheo8FwS5GurL7qY6JnljxPgdlExDv10z4/s400/DSCF1140_itA_031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318607843134684482" border="0" /></a>Lake Montezuma, Az. a couple of summers ago. We had so much fun with the kids.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWl_9M2-RtEgSE_KLCCAqwwmTEiHqouBmH8oFVLiuASnMqriCYbEusFLXK7nvX_l5n79iIbfZwffc7sHXdvGLqmpDUGfbGxnZIFKzxJovPUS9Oh19kZLaSkw2k9URc4G_k-FdhDnVpuy4/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWl_9M2-RtEgSE_KLCCAqwwmTEiHqouBmH8oFVLiuASnMqriCYbEusFLXK7nvX_l5n79iIbfZwffc7sHXdvGLqmpDUGfbGxnZIFKzxJovPUS9Oh19kZLaSkw2k9URc4G_k-FdhDnVpuy4/s400/Utah+Christmas+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318607718788368514" border="0" /></a><br />Christmas in Utah with a visit from the kids,<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtR4bRsYKIIjSDyKq04FZitjGIj6yFkfSN3d9URqlkGcNUk3stq1stnB6bmaqR_-9SIu_Ve-ckfw-NcfJkn9tUT9P5xSsycnGBoDUg67CTERaGkpdKIwUF5k2WE6YoD7mk8wNm4wc0COw/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtR4bRsYKIIjSDyKq04FZitjGIj6yFkfSN3d9URqlkGcNUk3stq1stnB6bmaqR_-9SIu_Ve-ckfw-NcfJkn9tUT9P5xSsycnGBoDUg67CTERaGkpdKIwUF5k2WE6YoD7mk8wNm4wc0COw/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318607162021175554" border="0" /></a><br />Here is the man today celebrating 34 years of life. You are a constant joy to us and we love every moment we spend with you. We are so proud of what you have become, and thankful that we are along for the ride on this wonderful trip. We love you very much.<br /></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-53269525910075029732009-03-22T11:29:00.001-07:002009-03-22T11:33:23.225-07:00Goin fishin the Redneck way.<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxBHh72axHesiH2vogLtRlcBiUf04l-BDPELWJibbpd59O0GMF5_NpJOY__NGAMFbn5DPcThOJnp6_0abeXmo-qo-GPAWkltiq31SoXgcXr2Xgswq7mEuiL9YE-tvA_1eVVXuYvuKebcA/s1600-h/redneck+fisherman.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxBHh72axHesiH2vogLtRlcBiUf04l-BDPELWJibbpd59O0GMF5_NpJOY__NGAMFbn5DPcThOJnp6_0abeXmo-qo-GPAWkltiq31SoXgcXr2Xgswq7mEuiL9YE-tvA_1eVVXuYvuKebcA/s400/redneck+fisherman.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316081124630176194" border="0" />Peyton's mom sent these to me via the phone yesterday. They were going fishing and he felt a little redneck. With his flannel shirt and hat put on sidways. I hope that he was able to catch some fish.</a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNHw5Xp1O-Kubd3J9GJtN70Fi9FNBZjjYTnvVQARxOd5xsR0f3dvAS9ZObtTcjIPz4wgLv2h-9nshevqNsL0yhYtTBw_WCNRsSK3aDtllxpDkHDM9OTevAuh0lTpkmC7VpH3LW1X925oQ/s1600-h/ashley+goofy+2.jpeg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNHw5Xp1O-Kubd3J9GJtN70Fi9FNBZjjYTnvVQARxOd5xsR0f3dvAS9ZObtTcjIPz4wgLv2h-9nshevqNsL0yhYtTBw_WCNRsSK3aDtllxpDkHDM9OTevAuh0lTpkmC7VpH3LW1X925oQ/s400/ashley+goofy+2.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316081044677611058" border="0" /></a><br />Ashley was also going fishing. She was being a goofy girl, so hope she was lucky to catch some fishy's too.<br /></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-56745030905085926852009-03-22T07:15:00.001-07:002009-03-22T07:52:41.630-07:00Utah Spring Break pt2<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEim8QujHReG0YU0BZvMSz_kwYWlw9HtVJ5T8zGyO7KXjswQWVrbxeXUm9X96Ps5m-8AievRG89TR83HY0g5R746a-WANTeZS8NwQjLS2FDgCVoyINwT_Vqn9tVnT0OHLZr2yZelVQ9wo/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEim8QujHReG0YU0BZvMSz_kwYWlw9HtVJ5T8zGyO7KXjswQWVrbxeXUm9X96Ps5m-8AievRG89TR83HY0g5R746a-WANTeZS8NwQjLS2FDgCVoyINwT_Vqn9tVnT0OHLZr2yZelVQ9wo/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316017418701260018" border="0" /><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Our second part of our Spring Break took Steve and I to Utah. With a fast stop over in Cedar to celebrate St. <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Patrick's</span> day dinner with Geoff at Toads. We had green beer and the usual food fairs. Then off to South Jordan.<span style="font-weight: bold;"> It was time to deliver the bassinet with the quilt and stuff I made. This has become tradition to make when a new baby comes into our family. The bassinet</span></span></span></a> travels to whoever is having a baby. Our boys were brought home to begin <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">their</span> lives in the bassinet and so have our grandchildren.<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLLYk98XQToM-8j_mKkoZ0_Vdrzsn_dzLYGTn_G2ZLyYsx2rR4pUy78HnDogdPC7YGCwEmludP817yRy6fSoWYLTwmAz4OEpBpcKV1rfBDZHZhiGTG7FO2LVbFMGB0e9Sq8KjGIvVrJrk/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLLYk98XQToM-8j_mKkoZ0_Vdrzsn_dzLYGTn_G2ZLyYsx2rR4pUy78HnDogdPC7YGCwEmludP817yRy6fSoWYLTwmAz4OEpBpcKV1rfBDZHZhiGTG7FO2LVbFMGB0e9Sq8KjGIvVrJrk/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316017027228365042" border="0" /></a><br />Papa and his favorite 5 year old, soon to be six. Kylie is almost done with kindergarten and doing quite well. At a teacher conference, her teacher <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">informed</span> Kim, that Kylie is reading at a 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">th</span> grade level and math at a 2<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">nd</span> grade level.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTAfpcDgO4D2NxU-CFxN729KFWkxUSolAvB5zQf7kRtghrzdJxl6x2Hb8YpmZ-ZOLuNLzYRFKv3TBjoZ8KwMxSosg82Lcksv1imewtnukzRgNF6oUQxNgV5vSnpVtjP2o9j2A3q1Pvryo/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTAfpcDgO4D2NxU-CFxN729KFWkxUSolAvB5zQf7kRtghrzdJxl6x2Hb8YpmZ-ZOLuNLzYRFKv3TBjoZ8KwMxSosg82Lcksv1imewtnukzRgNF6oUQxNgV5vSnpVtjP2o9j2A3q1Pvryo/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016920734574818" border="0" /></a><br />Cooper did not feel well for the whole time we were there. Some sort of a bug. He loves to fall asleep in his bouncy chair. Papa <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">and</span> I took them to the Wildlife <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">Aquarium</span> in Sandy when we were not even in the place for 5 minutes when he threw up all over me and himself. Quite a lovely pair we were. So Papa took us home to shower and change and Cooper sleep.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLzvj8LToGjafUWUDLTsphj4wn_HJUNTbJpR9YFj72DPstP-qtcIO1kPEOq7IGndRNtOuwM0s6_7KU-9oBztGb0Ca0kGUCU04Lqjk6l-kLiSlfY0KqZIEciF5BGniZdEvhFkCtVu_l1rA/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLzvj8LToGjafUWUDLTsphj4wn_HJUNTbJpR9YFj72DPstP-qtcIO1kPEOq7IGndRNtOuwM0s6_7KU-9oBztGb0Ca0kGUCU04Lqjk6l-kLiSlfY0KqZIEciF5BGniZdEvhFkCtVu_l1rA/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016808568737250" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">After his nap he did fell a little better, but not much so we decided to just take it easy. He liked that.<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8R9SIpyNP5Vrp4Naa6-_4ygD8zK1qKzs35ly4Fp3h2NvfPk2yLZbGMxvi-KWJ1SQXHzJpNgSgOkMEZVvOWJgkJSt0r0yjGT_MY0EUP8lcTdXLrfj-iBer-qwsNyVhiDrV4obbLGXbv_E/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8R9SIpyNP5Vrp4Naa6-_4ygD8zK1qKzs35ly4Fp3h2NvfPk2yLZbGMxvi-KWJ1SQXHzJpNgSgOkMEZVvOWJgkJSt0r0yjGT_MY0EUP8lcTdXLrfj-iBer-qwsNyVhiDrV4obbLGXbv_E/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016684333617362" border="0" /></a><br />Daddy and his girl. What fun they have together, Kylie is an active girl who loves to build puzzles and play <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Uno</span>. She's quite good, so you better watch out when you play with her.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqzqf_le1mp4MzizR2F5PU9EB_sG9f7AwAs4vAntCj4HqLN-E8pgZYLlnzLlb6qyYhnqQLgpFhhILmuqZ9J6I9v1PLPaS_VTwW1RJ6wswFZREhvvDN7Y3TU4JIg3eX8t17n60Uih5W1bc/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+015.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqzqf_le1mp4MzizR2F5PU9EB_sG9f7AwAs4vAntCj4HqLN-E8pgZYLlnzLlb6qyYhnqQLgpFhhILmuqZ9J6I9v1PLPaS_VTwW1RJ6wswFZREhvvDN7Y3TU4JIg3eX8t17n60Uih5W1bc/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016548510539634" border="0" /></a><br />After dinner we decided to head outside. Cooper wanted to be pushed around in his trike. Which Papa did gladly.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPX8ZyW2kkGeCOJiDxobq-YtQD-cEeuChcczGkeL7kpStI2rxnZ_LNsVk_Vp73akVTAhkedNVinuDCbLhW11gduH0QHGGw0Ey3j7g355BJnijw-eoHcAzH6yv9Rd1tmOLslWJClKnmhcU/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+016.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPX8ZyW2kkGeCOJiDxobq-YtQD-cEeuChcczGkeL7kpStI2rxnZ_LNsVk_Vp73akVTAhkedNVinuDCbLhW11gduH0QHGGw0Ey3j7g355BJnijw-eoHcAzH6yv9Rd1tmOLslWJClKnmhcU/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016404614103346" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Scott and Kim sitting on the porch. Kim had worked a 12 just the night before is is always tired the next day. She looks pretty good for being 7 months pregnant and working the night before.<br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfBGjGEqHKNiF-OYmF964e8u5Mh521d6zt2I44m_ye8w5PUnjMi5JwACeuxMhHnvLL9AcVjC8t9tUxpWCMhjbfMuzIhTnZdH5EXbnnGvnfR0YN76SotPR_ehoqCNeceAZmO9tB7F2R4c8/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+017.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfBGjGEqHKNiF-OYmF964e8u5Mh521d6zt2I44m_ye8w5PUnjMi5JwACeuxMhHnvLL9AcVjC8t9tUxpWCMhjbfMuzIhTnZdH5EXbnnGvnfR0YN76SotPR_ehoqCNeceAZmO9tB7F2R4c8/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016280981371730" border="0" /></a><br />These are always my favorite, Family pictures. They make a wonderful family with a lot of love to their children, and anyone around them.<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1cO0WOC9oMVD98EFizVOQpXXZFS0y0p__27OM5Sw7aCSHccl-60bbOhX8nGz1xLDqX0Lc_n-DXm5LgLcnYVedctnFKUK1E_L5qQvoNVnF9tC0LJiUDIh3evlaPXDCo4d-KnHP3OWpqxA/s1600-h/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+018.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1cO0WOC9oMVD98EFizVOQpXXZFS0y0p__27OM5Sw7aCSHccl-60bbOhX8nGz1xLDqX0Lc_n-DXm5LgLcnYVedctnFKUK1E_L5qQvoNVnF9tC0LJiUDIh3evlaPXDCo4d-KnHP3OWpqxA/s400/Utah+Spring+Break+2009+018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316016159059465906" border="0" /></a><br />And the Kylie found out that her cousin had his training wheels taken off his bike and said it was time to take hers off too. So, daddy did and we all took turns holding the back of the seat while she tried to balance, peddle, and keep her helmet on. So much pressure. But her last words to me were."Practice makes perfect, Nana". <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">That's</span> my girl.<br /></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-32127660974447002152009-03-16T09:46:00.000-07:002009-03-16T10:12:20.253-07:00Spring Break Wilson Style<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEjxfepBkGo3JNVOoeGbJ99EwM2vEDbdGKLn3RF4slkXQjJXkmFGrnCchXhzt5mM2ycl9Vi2HxiRAHX4a8cfhD1xPDdjQEFce3drVEOLdgdFNEHfnfvGx3sf-T1aFgMBJYaZdqy3N7LzU/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+002.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEjxfepBkGo3JNVOoeGbJ99EwM2vEDbdGKLn3RF4slkXQjJXkmFGrnCchXhzt5mM2ycl9Vi2HxiRAHX4a8cfhD1xPDdjQEFce3drVEOLdgdFNEHfnfvGx3sf-T1aFgMBJYaZdqy3N7LzU/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313830680541447858" border="0" />Spring Break started with Geoff coming in from Utah. It's that time of year with Spring Training and the Padres.</a> The first game was at the Padre stadium in Peoria. What a beautiful day sitting on the grass. Geoff's knees got sunburned though. As red as a tomato.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1Ae8PRHYi0sRXy4D8ZMkl3UHiAY_ZXT2PIANW1LQm7X7x0aDIYE-Ga-krK6gewWhRlpNWJi69Pm5c5VyuCe80fy7UR7h9ze87Y2YBd6DXKytcAGcC83xJIeTBh8iAKE5KW0fsypFaQv8/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+004.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1Ae8PRHYi0sRXy4D8ZMkl3UHiAY_ZXT2PIANW1LQm7X7x0aDIYE-Ga-krK6gewWhRlpNWJi69Pm5c5VyuCe80fy7UR7h9ze87Y2YBd6DXKytcAGcC83xJIeTBh8iAKE5KW0fsypFaQv8/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313830461443082322" border="0" /></a>Our second day of spring training took us all out to "Surprise" to the Texas Ranger stadium. Very nice venue. We had seats in the shade, up in the bleachers. Which made Geoff very happy, since those knees were a bit tender.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyvSRTzCLuqrrd8oFZEW3XqOFYiZgCY_QuU5oD2c3xkSYPnRdp8E6dvh_1BwbW9XJniDuqR2yqZpKVI7Vad0BgJuyFP_9zwMbUyGkr-ifIOESfQt3_zYlobIOIzNXztL31hjolhqMy7k8/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+005.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyvSRTzCLuqrrd8oFZEW3XqOFYiZgCY_QuU5oD2c3xkSYPnRdp8E6dvh_1BwbW9XJniDuqR2yqZpKVI7Vad0BgJuyFP_9zwMbUyGkr-ifIOESfQt3_zYlobIOIzNXztL31hjolhqMy7k8/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313830297770457634" border="0" /></a>One of my favorite places to be, with my boys. We missed Scott, but he said maybe next year.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW55KIkD_wU2yCyDPXX-fFFQVAQfyzmYcl6ZOX_0S7jiCuYoFh168I8ep5Sg92c6NA8tcH13pQWgzp3GYcNWq6le-cfk945ihbFZZf1aYOVi0FPRDBa1mLsln5bvgXDZvDtGBcJWEzpJQ/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+006.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW55KIkD_wU2yCyDPXX-fFFQVAQfyzmYcl6ZOX_0S7jiCuYoFh168I8ep5Sg92c6NA8tcH13pQWgzp3GYcNWq6le-cfk945ihbFZZf1aYOVi0FPRDBa1mLsln5bvgXDZvDtGBcJWEzpJQ/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313830199667633490" border="0" /></a>Steve really loved doing the sports thing with the boys.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyo7d0XyYligd3EF4THefOTeBinNVRjjaQrOHkOU43-vS4_YExOfUwFFtvSPNTaTKjznqNoR1QRKouLH047PGhVtqlys1gaFZCFAPlPbYZ6o7qH4VETN8KdSaRKDmmCHrtwQbCxbxiWHc/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+007.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyo7d0XyYligd3EF4THefOTeBinNVRjjaQrOHkOU43-vS4_YExOfUwFFtvSPNTaTKjznqNoR1QRKouLH047PGhVtqlys1gaFZCFAPlPbYZ6o7qH4VETN8KdSaRKDmmCHrtwQbCxbxiWHc/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313828827722539554" border="0" /></a>Stuart was trying to get back at Geoff for all the abuse he took as a little boy. haha!<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVMLJY-9aNat10qoX37qk9SxnvQkEDhyE-kGYv6_X9nI4RPcpqAc5xii7iZR0Hf0oeEvyqepHuyCvh-UZCMneAERM4XhU9RkAM1SQElhRacauGKUPSWTkRsTPzfSMPI8MvWFA4KMdeIcI/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+009.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVMLJY-9aNat10qoX37qk9SxnvQkEDhyE-kGYv6_X9nI4RPcpqAc5xii7iZR0Hf0oeEvyqepHuyCvh-UZCMneAERM4XhU9RkAM1SQElhRacauGKUPSWTkRsTPzfSMPI8MvWFA4KMdeIcI/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313828675147953986" border="0" /></a>A picture that Stuart took of us both.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfv2nZV8phnERz37y4QSAvFi9YOyuLzdo91QOBjs6IGcqaqHqMfhyphenhyphenxLpfQ78LYCcLs7rGtI60VqsZU3X0Ppsth58olqd8tRh6GrKXw5wW-8abWG5EHpvd0qC8GQg4t4NuPKLTa3roXo64/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+010.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfv2nZV8phnERz37y4QSAvFi9YOyuLzdo91QOBjs6IGcqaqHqMfhyphenhyphenxLpfQ78LYCcLs7rGtI60VqsZU3X0Ppsth58olqd8tRh6GrKXw5wW-8abWG5EHpvd0qC8GQg4t4NuPKLTa3roXo64/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313828244800007586" border="0" /></a>After the game we met with Stuart's friend Mallory visiting her family from Chicago. We went to a favorite place called The Vig in Phoenix. Stuart has Thanksgiving with Mallory's family every year. So it was fun to meet them. It is his second family.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW_DgNlT_RuThxbBKioHeHDllO8qmuPfnNSxg-XJd5abguA5tJlEq7nQdRkFrbxtkrjKJidFaziM8_xGOgt0fqrTKTwinlqkWHKesM84LXxHecxNHZw8XDabzmE15gdwgi02ygf03OMos/s1600-h/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+011.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW_DgNlT_RuThxbBKioHeHDllO8qmuPfnNSxg-XJd5abguA5tJlEq7nQdRkFrbxtkrjKJidFaziM8_xGOgt0fqrTKTwinlqkWHKesM84LXxHecxNHZw8XDabzmE15gdwgi02ygf03OMos/s400/Spring+Break+Wilson+Style+2009+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313828118516687538" border="0" /></a>Mallory with her mom (Shelly) and her dad (Steve) at The Vig. What a wonderful time we had with wine, apps., and dinner.Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-69485185708758108802009-02-20T17:36:00.000-08:002009-02-20T17:44:20.811-08:00The kids who have our hearts :)The kids who have our hearts are wonderful. Kylie is 5 (almost 6), Peyton just turned 5, Ashley is 3 and Cooper just turned 2. We are getting ready to welcome our 5th grandchild (a ruffle butt) in the family in May. Papa and I are very excited. The more the merrier.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSmaYQQJ43ZXS4C4GLBb_hqAuvzKPb10S5tnkElYt1MvGNuqRWbDnJD6bT3ySEdPsLlOloFFtNrJzup0FxzJNJMPIyHw9emLcEwvTBK5xs08HvBBZLpkQzECWuRj1qRyWJBkPjI9qB2MI/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305059472882245554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSmaYQQJ43ZXS4C4GLBb_hqAuvzKPb10S5tnkElYt1MvGNuqRWbDnJD6bT3ySEdPsLlOloFFtNrJzup0FxzJNJMPIyHw9emLcEwvTBK5xs08HvBBZLpkQzECWuRj1qRyWJBkPjI9qB2MI/s400/Utah+Christmas+038.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1CyqLYUpQUfvlFFnLXMMmDAu1pl8FsNk71idLOAqnFebBOvkbzo-cUpqpZwN-6y9UYsZj9vSilt8iHQzxXfmdr6CfXFjd-ySsgGdAzrYU2waDhsYog95QSUoxzeVpnS-iwliC3W4n2rs/s1600-h/Kylie+%26+Cooper.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305059228021082386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1CyqLYUpQUfvlFFnLXMMmDAu1pl8FsNk71idLOAqnFebBOvkbzo-cUpqpZwN-6y9UYsZj9vSilt8iHQzxXfmdr6CfXFjd-ySsgGdAzrYU2waDhsYog95QSUoxzeVpnS-iwliC3W4n2rs/s400/Kylie+%26+Cooper.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ-REZ0FurHK_adu6Tn-bGnmlRqB6WFkNje0X1B7_6P6Pfq1UYUW_Kc6TKMoYHjqgY43P0ikJon8pzRj09xdK4cVexDK0aViLWrOpauagr_44FMDlePIfTVrhNz3yYCnBYR40R60o-HUY/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+037.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305058987515608642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZ-REZ0FurHK_adu6Tn-bGnmlRqB6WFkNje0X1B7_6P6Pfq1UYUW_Kc6TKMoYHjqgY43P0ikJon8pzRj09xdK4cVexDK0aViLWrOpauagr_44FMDlePIfTVrhNz3yYCnBYR40R60o-HUY/s400/Utah+Christmas+037.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-57352406764849718422009-02-20T17:17:00.000-08:002009-02-20T17:21:11.774-08:00AshleyOh Ashey what a beauty you are. Look at the cheeks, cute enough to pinch. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC3fgsx8BGF3yJmMpsVWNHv29BNilRiIlVX0OcN5DNO2FCENMDJGzdOtTJRXG82jSOwbOI8NXJm5k1YZXd3qd5dyENHSrZ9CcHbfbflCVa7O0-tH2bDenJAMykU81AzrT1ffuo7ZWKmMg/s1600-h/Ash+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305054128839303858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC3fgsx8BGF3yJmMpsVWNHv29BNilRiIlVX0OcN5DNO2FCENMDJGzdOtTJRXG82jSOwbOI8NXJm5k1YZXd3qd5dyENHSrZ9CcHbfbflCVa7O0-tH2bDenJAMykU81AzrT1ffuo7ZWKmMg/s400/Ash+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWb1hOm4A2-iZKvCmAyDV-tgx7a7Np-QpcyAvCT5xZgtTD5CzaquqrmCAL-d_aYaG50OKVEjWzzbG9yy999Q2fwPg_1bD7QBwml_AD7IocVomb8CH_92zPzzZz90s7bNNBcIq6hAnxxcw/s1600-h/Ash+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305054025514269954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWb1hOm4A2-iZKvCmAyDV-tgx7a7Np-QpcyAvCT5xZgtTD5CzaquqrmCAL-d_aYaG50OKVEjWzzbG9yy999Q2fwPg_1bD7QBwml_AD7IocVomb8CH_92zPzzZz90s7bNNBcIq6hAnxxcw/s400/Ash+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Xj8Uqv7Efs9GRDjvPzUZX0UCNT0-Vk8DCSh_IGyYq0IHuAXDn1UrihmTM-We68mMLUDEH-D2GQloTfBDFCqDjGdR8T-DG_lkqKjILYS2fp3zNSEQ-8bq0ZzWFZvGs1brypFkluQLpqk/s1600-h/Ash4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053886760550562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Xj8Uqv7Efs9GRDjvPzUZX0UCNT0-Vk8DCSh_IGyYq0IHuAXDn1UrihmTM-We68mMLUDEH-D2GQloTfBDFCqDjGdR8T-DG_lkqKjILYS2fp3zNSEQ-8bq0ZzWFZvGs1brypFkluQLpqk/s400/Ash4.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-58201929066742972782009-02-11T17:50:00.000-08:002009-02-20T17:17:40.822-08:00Happy Birthday Peyton (Big 5)Happy 5th birthday Peyton. You look like you had so much fun at your party. I know that you had a lot of fun with your daddy there.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlH1RbfFx7RRlSf9sqHEdGGLi1gq1mTWh5umzIwOAvT4XSUhpFK6Bn8i8XTUKpPfIbq3gnZUPaHchjIyDzSUlaEwsIzCm9L2dQySrJ-Q5OrBg-pKCH_z-iJ4JsmwiMINkTTwDL7zmc7Gs/s1600-h/Pey+cake.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053272264384690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhlH1RbfFx7RRlSf9sqHEdGGLi1gq1mTWh5umzIwOAvT4XSUhpFK6Bn8i8XTUKpPfIbq3gnZUPaHchjIyDzSUlaEwsIzCm9L2dQySrJ-Q5OrBg-pKCH_z-iJ4JsmwiMINkTTwDL7zmc7Gs/s400/Pey+cake.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIxyidHHLil3zUiQUVWywfEdrm-YQ7BK1uRPwIx6wq_ZkK7D3LzqIreiN9OGN5XmtfUiToEAw6_goFWRtfE1EPK46bqTq8TVOZz96fHJ4pujg0zPAOpq6X_p_23CcwyY1FPILeH2JS8o/s1600-h/Pey+cand.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053171488274674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIxyidHHLil3zUiQUVWywfEdrm-YQ7BK1uRPwIx6wq_ZkK7D3LzqIreiN9OGN5XmtfUiToEAw6_goFWRtfE1EPK46bqTq8TVOZz96fHJ4pujg0zPAOpq6X_p_23CcwyY1FPILeH2JS8o/s400/Pey+cand.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRXzlLXcKiepEAhbs30-GSh9-EaYJnlfu9dJWvfsiF-OLf05CSVdyKMj8cfS_bnKSZIJOhDW7fLeTen26OPGGN39Nx445cOomxY6VYi7aCTdfyvhR0SZxpHoFoX-6_waq6lAssO8aE8Xw/s1600-h/Peyton+5th.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305053047929670562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhRXzlLXcKiepEAhbs30-GSh9-EaYJnlfu9dJWvfsiF-OLf05CSVdyKMj8cfS_bnKSZIJOhDW7fLeTen26OPGGN39Nx445cOomxY6VYi7aCTdfyvhR0SZxpHoFoX-6_waq6lAssO8aE8Xw/s400/Peyton+5th.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkjJF46276oU4JywMty6uAtKB0qSeWMa5gGzjR9hwO5mhhrlR3xyvgrawctmwILKIbc2IHICjdRzDjvKYSTPHf79OBeEEZX3yHwjn2kV8cRTIkVXuKRoZfE1NaflgsTZUh3q4hCNykyqs/s1600-h/l_6376d1b52a2a341d56f8e091d2dff8c8%5B1%5D.jpeg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301722841228026274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkjJF46276oU4JywMty6uAtKB0qSeWMa5gGzjR9hwO5mhhrlR3xyvgrawctmwILKIbc2IHICjdRzDjvKYSTPHf79OBeEEZX3yHwjn2kV8cRTIkVXuKRoZfE1NaflgsTZUh3q4hCNykyqs/s400/l_6376d1b52a2a341d56f8e091d2dff8c8%5B1%5D.jpeg" border="0" /></a></div></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-2940883284929072482009-02-10T15:42:00.001-08:002009-02-11T17:48:44.225-08:00SNOW IN ARIZONA!!!!What a suprise to see snow in our yard yesterday morning. The weather man predicted it , but chances are NO WAY. So that when we peeked out and saw the snow, it was quite a shock. These pictures were taken very early in the morning, so it is still dark. But snow in Arizona, that was funny. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM3I9fVe2fVOi3pXFI1XpbjbnfjywxUVxqd1Zj8p-gcY_4gdvsWtUXr-KbqOQeUZLsIwBbf-_pdMFm35FSWB7rQWpYjx5QZ04FjFhNoaUSokoniTgIG3p1uYxp6iAq2iPYYm-TLGGQMNc/s1600-h/home+snow+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301318969874502418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgM3I9fVe2fVOi3pXFI1XpbjbnfjywxUVxqd1Zj8p-gcY_4gdvsWtUXr-KbqOQeUZLsIwBbf-_pdMFm35FSWB7rQWpYjx5QZ04FjFhNoaUSokoniTgIG3p1uYxp6iAq2iPYYm-TLGGQMNc/s400/home+snow+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />The front yard was so pretty, I wish it would stay for a few more days.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh3C8sBlGLXDT4gs0oVrp8jo8KTS9b6shokSr_8h8a__b8Wp5n8c34ZCfvUD-C5LHsoaMyroMFjkSxUd_Q1FeQT4n6hG-KkRRqFoRT49-kOHZ0ZyH5SpbWK53FmhKVSEoO5hGasFbPe8A/s1600-h/home+snow+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301318869214942450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgh3C8sBlGLXDT4gs0oVrp8jo8KTS9b6shokSr_8h8a__b8Wp5n8c34ZCfvUD-C5LHsoaMyroMFjkSxUd_Q1FeQT4n6hG-KkRRqFoRT49-kOHZ0ZyH5SpbWK53FmhKVSEoO5hGasFbPe8A/s400/home+snow+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>In the back yard is our chimanea. Look at that.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT_hhFDKAlhFC9PSehdq2wbSrZZITLRVEutVqDJAgmvunwxFLRR2hGDy_KcZDrdz57uilS2H7NYqSxgcrAFcuWheDABWYaBvim09GR1vuMLT-VLt2M39wmIYHDSg-v02wsFSOVtfZwJWg/s1600-h/home+snow+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301318613325829522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhT_hhFDKAlhFC9PSehdq2wbSrZZITLRVEutVqDJAgmvunwxFLRR2hGDy_KcZDrdz57uilS2H7NYqSxgcrAFcuWheDABWYaBvim09GR1vuMLT-VLt2M39wmIYHDSg-v02wsFSOVtfZwJWg/s400/home+snow+002.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-90334578962700700962009-01-30T19:40:00.001-08:002009-01-30T19:44:49.274-08:00Happy Birthday CooperHappy Birthday to Cooper who is two years old today. We are so happy to be a part of your life. You have such a beautiful smile and eyes that light up a room. Have a great train party, we wish that we could be there. But take lots of pictures and send them to us. We hope that you like JAZZY.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUt8T27qbA-3QNjC2BOTtp02laQZAcp4_5mLhlTEPQ6TRrbFe9wOJC_qN0z0cTelKxyksjm4zmK3NEhbmNLShAd7TnxUNSmd25VirHtSvN8UcZ2Ns4owMZXrm0ckpn09dJm81BaVx3nLU/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297297861229984610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUt8T27qbA-3QNjC2BOTtp02laQZAcp4_5mLhlTEPQ6TRrbFe9wOJC_qN0z0cTelKxyksjm4zmK3NEhbmNLShAd7TnxUNSmd25VirHtSvN8UcZ2Ns4owMZXrm0ckpn09dJm81BaVx3nLU/s400/Utah+Christmas+035.jpg" border="0" /></a>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-49350430089329694742009-01-20T17:34:00.000-08:002009-01-20T17:39:47.732-08:00Happy Birthday girlfriend. We were about 15 years old when this was taken. We could not take a serious picture. I was a clown. It is so funny to see these again and remember how young we once were. We two were always together getting into some kind of trouble. Always brought on by Debbie of course. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6AIrAVv85tyOJKiF5dfuMbL-2CzM-m_dbJOk65_VGKvtOwUC9TOVeIoPd24bsgU-YjjMtbxwCZz9KZKoHNOeD6bvhgJfHhjmuk8XyXd2X-13jlULcdNoJRqQu64_zDnj3_YlZ9MRihgk/s1600-h/Deb+%26+Gail.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293554723880702642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6AIrAVv85tyOJKiF5dfuMbL-2CzM-m_dbJOk65_VGKvtOwUC9TOVeIoPd24bsgU-YjjMtbxwCZz9KZKoHNOeD6bvhgJfHhjmuk8XyXd2X-13jlULcdNoJRqQu64_zDnj3_YlZ9MRihgk/s400/Deb+%26+Gail.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Taken around 2002 or 2003 in front of my parents home in Lompoc, California.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFC7ZQriEddSCG2IOCelqellb-phXd4BhmH4fN6Fzfv5xxmFIR-ovoVVdJBGa5ar4-1GK8HQ44k-XFBFnRFCeSSfd_viAOjkXOV8KncN3Ad5WBZ-nZkdaCeBjhwHCiq7DnuGlcJSs0JtM/s1600-h/Gail+%26+Deb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293554484528644370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFC7ZQriEddSCG2IOCelqellb-phXd4BhmH4fN6Fzfv5xxmFIR-ovoVVdJBGa5ar4-1GK8HQ44k-XFBFnRFCeSSfd_viAOjkXOV8KncN3Ad5WBZ-nZkdaCeBjhwHCiq7DnuGlcJSs0JtM/s400/Gail+%26+Deb.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><br />Happy Birthday Debbie...... Love yaGail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-21276888136715532842009-01-20T17:16:00.000-08:002009-01-20T17:33:06.810-08:00A Visit To San DiegoThe trip to San Diego was to see Steve's mom, but also to see Kathy and Tino. He has been in for a fight with cancer. We pray that he has won and will have lots and lots of years to come. Kathy and I were teaching buddies for 13 years and when I left Susan took my spot. I miss them all, but am able to see them at least once a year. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLdDdjVEpcs1f2fYhccUnG69kkuJXu7w2EGYP7CLgGMxyAnD3u5wEBtvvbz7-0sWmQ1OPImUFXpgmiCzUqXDE87QFmfw0KaswL2lWwqr4emq2FqITKpu1mraBDpGqkDviI4QkJ8QhhrDY/s1600-h/san+diego+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293552814887277986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLdDdjVEpcs1f2fYhccUnG69kkuJXu7w2EGYP7CLgGMxyAnD3u5wEBtvvbz7-0sWmQ1OPImUFXpgmiCzUqXDE87QFmfw0KaswL2lWwqr4emq2FqITKpu1mraBDpGqkDviI4QkJ8QhhrDY/s400/san+diego+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The visit to see Tino, Kathy, John and Sue<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjke7ogajXLONfYquyFaGmjNZG9LsqMXrTCvuMCveM1bFjxN1gU1C8O_hzGh_f9GQceJ9Gu02daWjDGOby7yX6m5-8Qksuvi5l-ZxovswDxEmhTDQHWt3uv5_onHNcgPAbbTS4pIgWgniE/s1600-h/san+diego+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293552614358941938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjke7ogajXLONfYquyFaGmjNZG9LsqMXrTCvuMCveM1bFjxN1gU1C8O_hzGh_f9GQceJ9Gu02daWjDGOby7yX6m5-8Qksuvi5l-ZxovswDxEmhTDQHWt3uv5_onHNcgPAbbTS4pIgWgniE/s400/san+diego+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>A beautiful San Diego sunset. I do miss these sunsets, even though it was taken from the car.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8iakI2aQTAXsWXqG_g3o2RxODyOynNknIcxsSDRBE2g3ROoaOOHVYJS3MJhAfBTxQNnvuZDPLFprXvQWoSg5fwuwO7CCM3-dKncBKsnbX4v2MyNaln7tbgQVa21s7Fiz5y18Ulri7_Sg/s1600-h/san+diego+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293552232207819634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8iakI2aQTAXsWXqG_g3o2RxODyOynNknIcxsSDRBE2g3ROoaOOHVYJS3MJhAfBTxQNnvuZDPLFprXvQWoSg5fwuwO7CCM3-dKncBKsnbX4v2MyNaln7tbgQVa21s7Fiz5y18Ulri7_Sg/s400/san+diego+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Making the boys so jealous. This was a favorite place for all of us when we lived in San Diego. Just remember boys we are going to San Diego in July.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidpnSVPrAIHnPxUNGTBdr_RP6WOZCaC4N5xJhBt7_pc1jjqVmElaAL24gHsNKWDP7TkhRadFkZdsiwNZ-55atUY_LoiXNVbZ8XPQw6vY7Ki6eTtxJhFS5x7GwL_zKhYKmfUML9pRCrYRw/s1600-h/Steve+with+menu.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293551256423831890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidpnSVPrAIHnPxUNGTBdr_RP6WOZCaC4N5xJhBt7_pc1jjqVmElaAL24gHsNKWDP7TkhRadFkZdsiwNZ-55atUY_LoiXNVbZ8XPQw6vY7Ki6eTtxJhFS5x7GwL_zKhYKmfUML9pRCrYRw/s400/Steve+with+menu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The wonderful Mango Margarita.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGZDIhWF7FslW6aJdTq6831509ZP6uT5wXGkm1xOtjC48ITfaBEZEOttGfe0lUu043mIG-oxGK-p9V5n5F37zuBgfqogBjkPW5q1QoSMqW9BAHmVdX1frCEGsK0hgFfAV7lB3CQgGB5dM/s1600-h/Murrieta+drink.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293550988779601762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGZDIhWF7FslW6aJdTq6831509ZP6uT5wXGkm1xOtjC48ITfaBEZEOttGfe0lUu043mIG-oxGK-p9V5n5F37zuBgfqogBjkPW5q1QoSMqW9BAHmVdX1frCEGsK0hgFfAV7lB3CQgGB5dM/s400/Murrieta+drink.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The outside of Murrietas.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF-ikMwBvZLjdxJMHLRtV75Vac8vb7lijYiMiqy0r_DVAqe1UHEywQYeb9F5-9NhqqtR-Lo9_wa33cXefvkIkvf2l7ZHYzkdw-SlzGqpua6-592jicUmxWwkHVTY1ExoqQP3iPqGUmvv4/s1600-h/Steve+at+Murriettas.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293550807274856946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgF-ikMwBvZLjdxJMHLRtV75Vac8vb7lijYiMiqy0r_DVAqe1UHEywQYeb9F5-9NhqqtR-Lo9_wa33cXefvkIkvf2l7ZHYzkdw-SlzGqpua6-592jicUmxWwkHVTY1ExoqQP3iPqGUmvv4/s400/Steve+at+Murriettas.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div></div></div></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-38039373893425583622009-01-12T17:36:00.001-08:002009-01-12T17:48:18.410-08:00Living the PastIsn't this something! Stuart took dad and I to AZ88's, the restaurant where he works at in Scottsdale. We had drinks and appetizers, I even had the drink I had when I met Steve 36 years ago. A Wallbanger, thanks goodness there weren't any white rocks around. hahaha. Stuart then took us on a tour of around AZ88's and we came across this Love statue. For the people who knew me in my junior and high school years. I had Love stuff plastered all over my bedroom. So this was very nostalgic for me, and could not resist this picture. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQt_dXmmrgEWT1mltCO-ObSf0_p4rRy4UZq3hpvrxmG-2SD_FqxL-1D8oSbyIIrcXyM1YQX-oa4CCJfgs_jfjPhFlXsc1zWBsIAYwUvrLt4y_O1TJJz6Q7IZ5UmP5PoOyRoyoJXdg4CO4/s1600-h/Gail+%26+Love.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290586319120818402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQt_dXmmrgEWT1mltCO-ObSf0_p4rRy4UZq3hpvrxmG-2SD_FqxL-1D8oSbyIIrcXyM1YQX-oa4CCJfgs_jfjPhFlXsc1zWBsIAYwUvrLt4y_O1TJJz6Q7IZ5UmP5PoOyRoyoJXdg4CO4/s400/Gail+%26+Love.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-30476178079084688132009-01-03T18:32:00.000-08:002009-01-03T19:11:00.443-08:00Our Christmas AdventureOur Christmas Adventure this year is in Cedar City, Utah. Steve and I spent 2 weeks with Geoff and being day care while Geoff was still at school. The kids came in from Wichita to spend Christmas with us. It was a fun filled week of sledding, cookie making, gingerbread house making, coloring pictures and reading books. Stuart was with us for a few days where the kids had him deer haunting. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg50QWKDfZWkqKTNdNariLgrrW4ZCiwxwgs_nxP0SlxKMvY5d8P1SE6huyANATKjHsPmcVa9S74ZxJukB0t0PDTJXgvjAluB1ePOyQEl7HGbtDwKEHiQsU7CE75Z5lRIkXKG7XQPf4MJzo/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287265693865662098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg50QWKDfZWkqKTNdNariLgrrW4ZCiwxwgs_nxP0SlxKMvY5d8P1SE6huyANATKjHsPmcVa9S74ZxJukB0t0PDTJXgvjAluB1ePOyQEl7HGbtDwKEHiQsU7CE75Z5lRIkXKG7XQPf4MJzo/s320/Utah+Christmas+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Geoff and his babies have just finished decorating the tree.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287265415453517266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie1trAiDSixSf3PVGKomIyOrAlI5DlCpWn8k7bS65SIWAmO_J5q5SUpxqxDRdsW_N7TZNQRsyKci1FFr4bSX98ZMTi1nuXXyO4x4sZzH3ueM3rW2FSd8qEy0dFEUUAAUsU6S0pRMyBO7c/s320/Utah+Christmas+002.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div>Peyton, Ashley making faces at the camera.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnGRcMTo869oRkM_dkgZ8xTOZRlo5UHSVCtbDo4-Z3O-ElS1M3UyWgSwleerZz4fEVPKFLDMND2WjNYBR3K6LJaAioGrwK-rqK3L4BvphcJK86kriE_ia5YVIpa5y3Y10hekJaBEixpn0/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287265132851660882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnGRcMTo869oRkM_dkgZ8xTOZRlo5UHSVCtbDo4-Z3O-ElS1M3UyWgSwleerZz4fEVPKFLDMND2WjNYBR3K6LJaAioGrwK-rqK3L4BvphcJK86kriE_ia5YVIpa5y3Y10hekJaBEixpn0/s320/Utah+Christmas+006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Nana helping shoot cookies.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS5Sc3b5bwoBblJEPWRBn51wuMw8q2E7nG8G5i75N-QS5dYpVZelJQDwIhIkOu7WpYpwukc9Sw0r1WOhAfLM4uW9CKY0gxUi-SsjiWaOAf1654t7NFHkiNASKEm8nYf0IiwhW7mehgsV4/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287264913488309890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS5Sc3b5bwoBblJEPWRBn51wuMw8q2E7nG8G5i75N-QS5dYpVZelJQDwIhIkOu7WpYpwukc9Sw0r1WOhAfLM4uW9CKY0gxUi-SsjiWaOAf1654t7NFHkiNASKEm8nYf0IiwhW7mehgsV4/s320/Utah+Christmas+005.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Making Christmas cookies for Santa.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipIwylXq0Z3FpWnc_j_vYU2R_xI0YEiPZCK5nBo_M4w9wRX-l_baA6fVuQwNBGdu25MWkH3qsd-X9DLkQ-_nNtoMZzETMK3G6GVTX2L9-N120sfjYUnWPvmsiD85oJ6jrr6kh2ePIZDVw/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287264701200664994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipIwylXq0Z3FpWnc_j_vYU2R_xI0YEiPZCK5nBo_M4w9wRX-l_baA6fVuQwNBGdu25MWkH3qsd-X9DLkQ-_nNtoMZzETMK3G6GVTX2L9-N120sfjYUnWPvmsiD85oJ6jrr6kh2ePIZDVw/s320/Utah+Christmas+007.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div>We made a gingerbread house. Isn't it cute?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI_cF-ebwf9rBNFCc9U0bobHffOU2-Yl-DzQSPg6SE-OSC5sPbXEiMvjzkktRqwC-Qhg6g0klq7bSkP8funhLkzK9JbtSu6V3Z12SEjm0f4WsNih-HYuO4ajDLi1zdla1jxOZTMfv9geI/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287264173618676530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI_cF-ebwf9rBNFCc9U0bobHffOU2-Yl-DzQSPg6SE-OSC5sPbXEiMvjzkktRqwC-Qhg6g0klq7bSkP8funhLkzK9JbtSu6V3Z12SEjm0f4WsNih-HYuO4ajDLi1zdla1jxOZTMfv9geI/s320/Utah+Christmas+015.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>We are done, can we eat it?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVb9Vp-rLYh8Qi0hH3-ngMibzhDAb-9Cpr49yV6i6SoiVMHFMFnXNLn9fSkaVznYxXoMPHvTuMve6UaJRNdc8HwpFKrR7QAehpg9oM-wZvDHv0cg5sf2ccgUOMzxwoNdM4DfSsBdOizrs/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287263948422247938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVb9Vp-rLYh8Qi0hH3-ngMibzhDAb-9Cpr49yV6i6SoiVMHFMFnXNLn9fSkaVznYxXoMPHvTuMve6UaJRNdc8HwpFKrR7QAehpg9oM-wZvDHv0cg5sf2ccgUOMzxwoNdM4DfSsBdOizrs/s320/Utah+Christmas+017.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Here comes Ashley on her Dora skates.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh167h_GmM21pK0sNu80ixrEP-X0cj_pXunIlRBHkS5izmW-bo0GUfZCMGk1X0DyuMTwLTnld4WDbLMyIkI1IaqqWJeoWds-Q81eYtgIkhxcjfXup6AV5YFk0NFZKTd_GmU1ic2cizZYPI/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+024.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287263704875938898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh167h_GmM21pK0sNu80ixrEP-X0cj_pXunIlRBHkS5izmW-bo0GUfZCMGk1X0DyuMTwLTnld4WDbLMyIkI1IaqqWJeoWds-Q81eYtgIkhxcjfXup6AV5YFk0NFZKTd_GmU1ic2cizZYPI/s320/Utah+Christmas+024.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Watch out everyone here comes Peyton on skates.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtrOr0XXsYd6bSAhZ4rZh6SIpUmY-xAit0kow9x1wpKCNbB0WQ3MVbu6krYUaDYTArPglOjFOwKGQg_lsKUm30PERZnIWHwMLytaFj0K-tJEOjVwDOm4fv0izdwU1gyeKG4y9AkWDhnQ/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287263296597599538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMtrOr0XXsYd6bSAhZ4rZh6SIpUmY-xAit0kow9x1wpKCNbB0WQ3MVbu6krYUaDYTArPglOjFOwKGQg_lsKUm30PERZnIWHwMLytaFj0K-tJEOjVwDOm4fv0izdwU1gyeKG4y9AkWDhnQ/s320/Utah+Christmas+025.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Ashley is all girl with her new jewelry and elbow pads with skates.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdrTMCXt7SqmVGlJ28ERq_Q2M6ttDwRJHAipk3jp2H_u2tgJWvhR9-w5kRRO9PJd2pauuc7scOgxdNhxrM3ygWoUo1EEOaSBBiQd_gYfoS2is8DvNKZxBJ_qN8CiCQ4krxTvdpMElaRwU/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+026.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287262927952939810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdrTMCXt7SqmVGlJ28ERq_Q2M6ttDwRJHAipk3jp2H_u2tgJWvhR9-w5kRRO9PJd2pauuc7scOgxdNhxrM3ygWoUo1EEOaSBBiQd_gYfoS2is8DvNKZxBJ_qN8CiCQ4krxTvdpMElaRwU/s320/Utah+Christmas+026.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Uncle Stu and Peyton sledding with lots of snow.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGulLjrXr9uwRZA26-1BIcq1nS0MA1jEDTBNohNz3283JzGzbOFH78nc4RQzvuDM1EbKlkMVNJzsXtndfslmaR2RteH2Jc_y8kiu9LkSJmLp2Q5wR3kB7jr_1IRCvpEG1pF52xWbFYrZA/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+031.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287262540919961026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGulLjrXr9uwRZA26-1BIcq1nS0MA1jEDTBNohNz3283JzGzbOFH78nc4RQzvuDM1EbKlkMVNJzsXtndfslmaR2RteH2Jc_y8kiu9LkSJmLp2Q5wR3kB7jr_1IRCvpEG1pF52xWbFYrZA/s320/Utah+Christmas+031.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />We then piled into the truck with Nana pinned between 2 car seats and off to South Jordan to see Scott, Kim, Kylie and Cooper. Peyton and Nana looked for the perfect sledding hills along the way.<br /><br /><div>Nana and Cooper<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnsK3aNXZnUSZXXOwyhyAn0zK6h8jPiridznjjZERYyXiP7LY_uoovYma5cFngBsvu-W2KfvnF_IRODBaNlnswzIzRU0EoEVnVcqS5apr_EUHt7eVA2GPnbI-dwUzp7Esun7RlyefSSBI/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287262216926349810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnsK3aNXZnUSZXXOwyhyAn0zK6h8jPiridznjjZERYyXiP7LY_uoovYma5cFngBsvu-W2KfvnF_IRODBaNlnswzIzRU0EoEVnVcqS5apr_EUHt7eVA2GPnbI-dwUzp7Esun7RlyefSSBI/s320/Utah+Christmas+035.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Aren't we just the cutest ever.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPD_QnEERBq0b6h8AUZDeAg1mge_PzbuVdqnNqSBRQpnQTjIRPEDENJI0YUqebGWBZ_uKZ9s1gFSRGQl3he_BbLzcSKZ3KkWekNINlo2LeVfIjIYSW3y_ALwNLwye7OYFxmZ6JRXFCN6g/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+038.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287261947540017586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPD_QnEERBq0b6h8AUZDeAg1mge_PzbuVdqnNqSBRQpnQTjIRPEDENJI0YUqebGWBZ_uKZ9s1gFSRGQl3he_BbLzcSKZ3KkWekNINlo2LeVfIjIYSW3y_ALwNLwye7OYFxmZ6JRXFCN6g/s320/Utah+Christmas+038.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Nana is a happy Nana with her grandbabies.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirIaN4N0AW6wmrccIUI7UHy4a0I0wsViycaTKM1bpC41d3QYxnt-JcV2gzTr3nuTm5aO3BBP74yzmY3rHA4vo_KljfdegAvOYfoLJZcE-RRKxTak1Cx-YzTdR2A__apMSYmBWMctjG_9U/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+042.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287261694857680466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirIaN4N0AW6wmrccIUI7UHy4a0I0wsViycaTKM1bpC41d3QYxnt-JcV2gzTr3nuTm5aO3BBP74yzmY3rHA4vo_KljfdegAvOYfoLJZcE-RRKxTak1Cx-YzTdR2A__apMSYmBWMctjG_9U/s320/Utah+Christmas+042.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Papa and his Babies.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmRjD0is-Ef5mZg-aj5QwlQL7PnMQZrqo11dBhC6wW5abyccvemwwYRLVkWKFORduO23UocGlVMTc6bzZ4vzu17VTh0043gxiOZYHfV8FLMx4WGbRzzQliM95f0Xz2M6lU7yXMIcbshvw/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+043.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287261507599969474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhmRjD0is-Ef5mZg-aj5QwlQL7PnMQZrqo11dBhC6wW5abyccvemwwYRLVkWKFORduO23UocGlVMTc6bzZ4vzu17VTh0043gxiOZYHfV8FLMx4WGbRzzQliM95f0Xz2M6lU7yXMIcbshvw/s320/Utah+Christmas+043.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Geoff and all the kids in Kylie's room<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgS43HerZCDLX-H6gic01a03J_HnCMmUCRVqnccBt77_APSd2xWGn-1eTPKNR8rzmWM6bECyfq5KQQd08iyyTiq8J1CF1_54E5IA3VG5wqCDehoEP3HAAOdfhv2WPff1jo1AORdXgMiLc/s1600-h/Utah+Christmas+041.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287261163289783522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgS43HerZCDLX-H6gic01a03J_HnCMmUCRVqnccBt77_APSd2xWGn-1eTPKNR8rzmWM6bECyfq5KQQd08iyyTiq8J1CF1_54E5IA3VG5wqCDehoEP3HAAOdfhv2WPff1jo1AORdXgMiLc/s320/Utah+Christmas+041.jpg" border="0" /></a> After almost a week and a half we loaded into a rental van and headed off to Wichita to take the kids back to mom. We left Utah and headed south through Arizona, New Mexico, Texas, Oklahoma and then Kansas in 2 days. We dropped the kids off and stayed the night in Salina, Kansas. We woke the next morning and drove through Colorado into Utah in 16 hours. By the time we got to Geoff's we were beat. What a beautiful trip that was, going through snow country.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-78248147953012765092008-12-15T20:13:00.000-08:002008-12-19T17:33:46.836-08:00Christmas Tag1. Wrapping paper or gift bags? I really like to wrap.<br /><br />2. Real or artificial: I to love a real tree. But have a beautiful artificial that we bought a few years ago after Christmas. It does look so real. Just doesn't have that wonderful smell.<br /><br />3. When do you put up your tree? This year we did it at Thanksgiving since we had 2 of our boys here to help set it up. It was fun.<br /><br />4. When do you take your tree down? After the New Year. I try to put it away before we go back to work.<br /><br />5. Do you like eggnog? EggNOT<br /><br />6. Favorite gift ever recieved? My Barbie Convertable car from my dad. I was in 3rd grade.<br /><br />7. Hardest person to buy for? Our parents, they have everything.<br /><br />8. Easiest person to buy for? Steve.<br /><br />9. Do you have a nativity scene? Yes<br /><br />10. Mail or email Christmas cards? Christmas card with picture and letter.<br /><br />11. Worst Chrismas present? I have loved everything I have recieved.<br /><br />12. Favorite/Worst Christmas movie? It's a Wonderful Life (Jimmy Stewart), and "Miracle on 34th Street". I don't have a worst.<br /><br />13. When do you start your Christmas shopping? The day after Christmas for the next year.<br /><br />14.Have you ever recycled a gift? Yes I have. When I know the person would love it.<br /><br />15. Favorite thing to eat at Christmas? Stuffing and peanut brittle. Oh and my fudge.<br /><br />16. Lights on the tree? All colors that dance.<br /><br />17. Favorite Christmas song? Im Dreaming of a White Christmas.<br /><br />18.Travel on Christmas or stay home. We travel to one of the kids house. But next year we want to be home and have them come to us.<br /><br />19. Can you name all the reindeers name. Yep, you want me to say them?<br /><br />20.Angel or star on top of tree? This year, Santas hat.<br /><br />21. Open presents on Christmas Eve? Grandbabies get new jammies. A tradition we had with our boys. They always look good for Christmas morning.<br /><br />22.Most annoying thing about this time of year? Nothing, we are going to be with our kids.<br /><br />23. Favorite Christmas ornament? It changes every year. This year a boomarang from Australia.<br /><br />24. Favorite food at Christmas dinner? Turkey and stuffing.<br /><br />25. What do you want for Christmas this year? As Kim said "health and happiness" and that we will all be together.<br /><br />I tag Adrienne, Megan, and all my email buddies.Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-52823189048959939612008-11-29T19:59:00.000-08:002008-11-29T20:03:52.655-08:00Just wanted to share some favorite pictures<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e5459334d4449324e673d3d0d0a&campaign=blog_playback_link&blogview=true" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="303" alt="Click to play Family Wilson" src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e5459334d4449324e673d3d0d0a.jpg" width="386" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="46" alt="Create your own scrapbook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" width="386" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="middle"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/scrapbooks" target="_blank">Make a Smilebox scrapbook</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-81714669826996918802008-11-29T18:53:00.000-08:002008-11-29T19:13:24.603-08:00Getting ready for ChristmasOur Thanksgiving weekend started off with Stuart, Geoff, Steve and I lugging all the Christmas decorations out of the garage to decorate the house. We decided to put the tree in the middle of the foray, so that you can see the tree from the front door. We had fun going the through the crates and finding the treasured ornaments that have been collected from all over the states and Australia. And the ones that the boys made.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDx6mQhtbsDYGo9FGU4lBA6B1YW0Jiu3Uq0ST0uGQ5GXv4Gfr7KgOw2MLFDruOAaAUiqkaYOry7XmjFPifSHszTfWwBLr-cGImrKcvVe48TPOjxWyddyrbV4mlFKm0zMadO7lum2IJ5CA/s1600-h/Decorating+Christmas+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274280365064070594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDx6mQhtbsDYGo9FGU4lBA6B1YW0Jiu3Uq0ST0uGQ5GXv4Gfr7KgOw2MLFDruOAaAUiqkaYOry7XmjFPifSHszTfWwBLr-cGImrKcvVe48TPOjxWyddyrbV4mlFKm0zMadO7lum2IJ5CA/s320/Decorating+Christmas+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Mom, we are done with the tree, right? Sure wish Scott was here.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAmlb17Z7A4pw54dGajxmSWpRj3N1lgGzyqj9yYVMvCVeF7412F82QbEioCOFzescV00fZnu0nuJ0Cu_O7JYeCQrBWHOmLEyaE78Temx1u7odlXNJ4UohSdVuOI7o-9kDT045qRQCIQ4g/s1600-h/Decorating+Christmas+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274280051355979250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAmlb17Z7A4pw54dGajxmSWpRj3N1lgGzyqj9yYVMvCVeF7412F82QbEioCOFzescV00fZnu0nuJ0Cu_O7JYeCQrBWHOmLEyaE78Temx1u7odlXNJ4UohSdVuOI7o-9kDT045qRQCIQ4g/s320/Decorating+Christmas+002.jpg" border="0" /></a> We are missing middle brother, Scott. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiO8RgG0_7ujmXYJwECx3Y81zCPVxU7RbDdZyX1drSutpc9KRt3gUspXApeOrHidQNYSZUV9xMvvv5LAEvf7K6KLhgKoU2f_oznwja_dEMH0K4mCBEN7d0_ek1mS79PplNugl3gw2vp_c/s1600-h/Decorating+Christmas+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274279682492130418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiO8RgG0_7ujmXYJwECx3Y81zCPVxU7RbDdZyX1drSutpc9KRt3gUspXApeOrHidQNYSZUV9xMvvv5LAEvf7K6KLhgKoU2f_oznwja_dEMH0K4mCBEN7d0_ek1mS79PplNugl3gw2vp_c/s320/Decorating+Christmas+004.jpg" border="0" /></a> Stuart, Geoff and I are happy that the tree is finally done.. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipmu2LEK-lC1AETolZ5mG9Z_KNWMNr-rt1FpmEKdmuTWhNaUeuzxqs7KHCi_OPcHNapSP1gU7-stDkpbDM91dCPFwQReBRuzGMWunDJBfATmIWxjfdCdoGOJXx03jgJ18Ey1iYWYKog_U/s1600-h/Decorating+Christmas+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274279401538015010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEipmu2LEK-lC1AETolZ5mG9Z_KNWMNr-rt1FpmEKdmuTWhNaUeuzxqs7KHCi_OPcHNapSP1gU7-stDkpbDM91dCPFwQReBRuzGMWunDJBfATmIWxjfdCdoGOJXx03jgJ18Ey1iYWYKog_U/s320/Decorating+Christmas+006.jpg" border="0" /></a> The guys with the tree as it is being finished. Did dad help? Yes... He said we did a good job. And I stayed out of the way....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWDEjBVcYsaOHnLh0uA2eIWYE7yKdJ_HrW0z-0aetAROBRQiYI5uAz-wSltGp9p5dStmGnsaqesLLTqlRL_U39NAiuKek-OVyIqlv4Fv47MXMhftcT5nk5qNrSGi-sC7dwxks0asjphSQ/s1600-h/Decorating+Christmas+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274279010101812450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWDEjBVcYsaOHnLh0uA2eIWYE7yKdJ_HrW0z-0aetAROBRQiYI5uAz-wSltGp9p5dStmGnsaqesLLTqlRL_U39NAiuKek-OVyIqlv4Fv47MXMhftcT5nk5qNrSGi-sC7dwxks0asjphSQ/s320/Decorating+Christmas+005.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-81448687987206180592008-11-14T19:11:00.000-08:002008-11-14T19:29:21.490-08:0036th Wedding Anniversary at Pinetop, AZ.Our 36th wedding anniversary was November 11th. We went Pinetop, AZ for 4 days. We did not know it was going to snow. We went to celebrate at our favorite german restaurant and the weather was clear. By the time we left an hour and a half later it was snowing. It didn't snow a lot, but was enough to enjoy going out into it. We ended up spending the day in front of the cozy fireplace and watched movies. So romantic. A nice relaxing time. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIYHDosCQLGVwwMTQ3XlgKFgT4AOHv65Y9Mql3q9dg1Ts9SK8VUGhYrrhi4Wypqj-AKCt5MJwpPZDpFJ0RzoHUcNoVvOHK9gO0nYPqa0xpQy_3yIoVts97v5UE8M8lFrQfDgOQ0El2Mx0/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268718303394240098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIYHDosCQLGVwwMTQ3XlgKFgT4AOHv65Y9Mql3q9dg1Ts9SK8VUGhYrrhi4Wypqj-AKCt5MJwpPZDpFJ0RzoHUcNoVvOHK9gO0nYPqa0xpQy_3yIoVts97v5UE8M8lFrQfDgOQ0El2Mx0/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEMsXrQw8a8Zi3IkErtLxCakJUgnQnerk5orXDhhAgY93aQptsty7BGyyaX_QnS8D5vUM7EAdSqaOrvzfBoNbSEqHzLmGy1KwWk2GS-1nk7CZvUyWuz1GOugTBmd6YgcPqttYZHUNn48g/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268718202173403602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEMsXrQw8a8Zi3IkErtLxCakJUgnQnerk5orXDhhAgY93aQptsty7BGyyaX_QnS8D5vUM7EAdSqaOrvzfBoNbSEqHzLmGy1KwWk2GS-1nk7CZvUyWuz1GOugTBmd6YgcPqttYZHUNn48g/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+001.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This is the clubhouse at Pinetop. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1wO7uQXplIYmBVjpbVdzdrmieAP0rL63la-XaXJ6HnXGY1b6_Xl0EgGy9rj5nY1zuHsYZYZ-JYZXF4j87S3hySFTlyuYXygm37lxQukqLCDfQD_cPWUiEKu0cUw-yACv0gxipeiefQbw/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268717922793770738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1wO7uQXplIYmBVjpbVdzdrmieAP0rL63la-XaXJ6HnXGY1b6_Xl0EgGy9rj5nY1zuHsYZYZ-JYZXF4j87S3hySFTlyuYXygm37lxQukqLCDfQD_cPWUiEKu0cUw-yACv0gxipeiefQbw/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The front of the condo on the second floor.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQSgkUhmkP4Cw_c0SUvs2IZubQmrEH47SQO5swE1zs1fpUYjLA8v0K4tIeMRZfMaidbRJYGIe3HfSrGThFQpnevMF3U4Lyv-oT3gRFQtdkCLjwXLPORV7bE3oUIKXa-t1ROmwuR7rlUh8/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+005.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268717677911301266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQSgkUhmkP4Cw_c0SUvs2IZubQmrEH47SQO5swE1zs1fpUYjLA8v0K4tIeMRZfMaidbRJYGIe3HfSrGThFQpnevMF3U4Lyv-oT3gRFQtdkCLjwXLPORV7bE3oUIKXa-t1ROmwuR7rlUh8/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+005.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxe1LpPpjbxJZzv-T3z9UnNZUvVCoEbbRl5yX30IyImxC3fJc_K8kWnus2A8Tz5nM0B9vcQXzxlvoQNu63058_o6o5onpOv15x6wjet-m06MVQC4J0yR1JJ47OEXSvpTwk1vVZSnZy0PM/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268717535936199746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxe1LpPpjbxJZzv-T3z9UnNZUvVCoEbbRl5yX30IyImxC3fJc_K8kWnus2A8Tz5nM0B9vcQXzxlvoQNu63058_o6o5onpOv15x6wjet-m06MVQC4J0yR1JJ47OEXSvpTwk1vVZSnZy0PM/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+006.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix7js9XnQOEbYUtSg2_kfsOc4mvszm5zn5zN1EmXbHe6PDK_M5djW6SICQ7q_r_UdkbESrYzdIMNBylm3g2kRAYLaASdivZjHeQJP5_CmtyRQka7DP4Unp9BkATM3MJ2fbfX_gHS1XlNY/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268717405412835346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix7js9XnQOEbYUtSg2_kfsOc4mvszm5zn5zN1EmXbHe6PDK_M5djW6SICQ7q_r_UdkbESrYzdIMNBylm3g2kRAYLaASdivZjHeQJP5_CmtyRQka7DP4Unp9BkATM3MJ2fbfX_gHS1XlNY/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+009.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVoUD3l2rjReL-5InpUNxVb3o6BWk5FtaKhPAsPkzksNHv0agDOxjKtp7gMmh060kYo_NQLLPldi8ZHgCcmAMjuxETXdrzWyVwmZxyp0W9GnHHcRhsAL8zcKNUYROYjxD7l48ZtgU4fXQ/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268717259224947234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVoUD3l2rjReL-5InpUNxVb3o6BWk5FtaKhPAsPkzksNHv0agDOxjKtp7gMmh060kYo_NQLLPldi8ZHgCcmAMjuxETXdrzWyVwmZxyp0W9GnHHcRhsAL8zcKNUYROYjxD7l48ZtgU4fXQ/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+011.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSY7flbK1XF53tQSkNpbHOrP3QsWxZQ1CLGhOhvDSRjQ4lNRyxxL5IHiFSLAY0sdsY-ljMhVCpbAOwDIHrr-lK-H9d2ld1wSmIHxrvrlrNa4S7aiOEAS_XrmsnjqyAad9GKv4qVWCZD5o/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268717128446397010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSY7flbK1XF53tQSkNpbHOrP3QsWxZQ1CLGhOhvDSRjQ4lNRyxxL5IHiFSLAY0sdsY-ljMhVCpbAOwDIHrr-lK-H9d2ld1wSmIHxrvrlrNa4S7aiOEAS_XrmsnjqyAad9GKv4qVWCZD5o/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Steve standing at the back of our condo. We were up on the second floor.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6pJ3WQ6kB0tj9CTz1KWo7k6thxxnSHp4jjLrBL9FpDYdIk3rogXI-hN9blBvia-_IqT2XJqaI5CnpDmA3fxsKcvGjkDo1U-pBWz-AiDaQCVCgL0Eclr48ah8-9OfFaw4jT7QnKYyqEwU/s1600-h/Pinrtop+Anniversary+013.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268716803122903602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6pJ3WQ6kB0tj9CTz1KWo7k6thxxnSHp4jjLrBL9FpDYdIk3rogXI-hN9blBvia-_IqT2XJqaI5CnpDmA3fxsKcvGjkDo1U-pBWz-AiDaQCVCgL0Eclr48ah8-9OfFaw4jT7QnKYyqEwU/s320/Pinrtop+Anniversary+013.jpg" border="0" /></a></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-10192519408557887382008-11-07T19:30:00.000-08:002008-11-08T06:13:27.527-08:00Kylie's Gingerbread Man Comes For a VisitKylie's gingerbread man came to visit her Nana and Papa after he ran away from her classroom. At first I didn't see him, but when he made a noise while pulling a book off the shelf I was able to get some quick pictures of him before he slipped out of the library and ran towards Kylie's papa's room.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIbj4W3QwQioMhrqvUhREMFL-0nYhdSlL81Da_6MdEDcmcVOiiJDawHR4PEp3QoCG3GXmu6qbvqhNVHJgiqK9__2RL3oJOPSnGYBVhAwBlndMvgTJuknEjKEJi259izhre-Wz7ku29yYw/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+003.jpg"> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266130483702664850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIbj4W3QwQioMhrqvUhREMFL-0nYhdSlL81Da_6MdEDcmcVOiiJDawHR4PEp3QoCG3GXmu6qbvqhNVHJgiqK9__2RL3oJOPSnGYBVhAwBlndMvgTJuknEjKEJi259izhre-Wz7ku29yYw/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+003.jpg" border="0" /></a> He just looks so comfortable in my rocker. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7_-Lu3TSKoKYFvCdA3Gks4euN0dTLuEK-Ol84XH68by-j1L1Y-fsMqLTsyT6NsHpzYSdiNalA3bPhAiYhPumQIg0lPcvNw7W57JBEmsuj4QlO9DVErJDeooxRXP0fllUU6aUCc5wlatI/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266130210017743762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7_-Lu3TSKoKYFvCdA3Gks4euN0dTLuEK-Ol84XH68by-j1L1Y-fsMqLTsyT6NsHpzYSdiNalA3bPhAiYhPumQIg0lPcvNw7W57JBEmsuj4QlO9DVErJDeooxRXP0fllUU6aUCc5wlatI/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+002.jpg" border="0" /></a> Here he is reading the story about The Gingerbread Man in my rocker that I sit in when I read to the children when they come to the library.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0SWcJzkbRAw1EkgcRi7c3Mpy9J9cjPw1TQTNFNk_Q1vbWjuJwTOwX-lDdfLIF6EH_P8VYeSmRAX5-ie48EeGfClY_7Q91nic9Uh-jrXiNzjsyTujyTcoOH1Rs_oHP1Tv-wWYO7_ei04s/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266129745291894610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg0SWcJzkbRAw1EkgcRi7c3Mpy9J9cjPw1TQTNFNk_Q1vbWjuJwTOwX-lDdfLIF6EH_P8VYeSmRAX5-ie48EeGfClY_7Q91nic9Uh-jrXiNzjsyTujyTcoOH1Rs_oHP1Tv-wWYO7_ei04s/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+001.jpg" border="0" /></a> The gingerbread man was able to slip into Steve's classroom when his students came in for third period. He was really interested in what these machines were and what they did. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC1-nxvPTCAaUimGSLj8QMwW5eUzfCmAnGoqKuSZDCT-Yc_5u-SVQc5EqPui6vqi1a4LqQDwTavnMMkKwQbcJ2u07vrJnIKk5Gt1hO2-7QjGYzlxMf_YJo4jDOckKcrBe0xvwZWg8zl-E/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+007.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266129246930180434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC1-nxvPTCAaUimGSLj8QMwW5eUzfCmAnGoqKuSZDCT-Yc_5u-SVQc5EqPui6vqi1a4LqQDwTavnMMkKwQbcJ2u07vrJnIKk5Gt1hO2-7QjGYzlxMf_YJo4jDOckKcrBe0xvwZWg8zl-E/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+007.jpg" border="0" /></a> He is trying to figure out what these boys are doing on the computer. Looks like some kind of a report.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheu1mVkD56bQzZ2nkdxy4q4gDyWn0rFmbEqBwE_QhMTvxT5Z8DS6xlJzIXWzqIuYoYK7swuf35vCU5KRS0Zyk93Z-izZLev8e-d1x5b8KiH72rV7yzu8HQ9XVEaLJOUuKapAochiJsk0o/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266128816259025890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheu1mVkD56bQzZ2nkdxy4q4gDyWn0rFmbEqBwE_QhMTvxT5Z8DS6xlJzIXWzqIuYoYK7swuf35vCU5KRS0Zyk93Z-izZLev8e-d1x5b8KiH72rV7yzu8HQ9XVEaLJOUuKapAochiJsk0o/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> The gingerbread man followed papa home, because he found out that I was having a Bunco party. He had never heard of it and wanted to check it out. but he was shy at first and stayed hidden behind the pumpkins.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie2d044Z9040yKQtPDyXpesE77z-qbNpcN0o12ycHAIjZYQ-fAKPnGqTeKNdkrvzT9XNCz8akhujGoWhIrvzkD_Aj8vGD822cQLSEnm-vzMI4CjcRZJ381WonKIOE1XYng6L4tvxyNqGs/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+010.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266128276678546178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEie2d044Z9040yKQtPDyXpesE77z-qbNpcN0o12ycHAIjZYQ-fAKPnGqTeKNdkrvzT9XNCz8akhujGoWhIrvzkD_Aj8vGD822cQLSEnm-vzMI4CjcRZJ381WonKIOE1XYng6L4tvxyNqGs/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+010.jpg" border="0" /></a> Here are all the ladies who I play Bunco with.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvNgVbSNiNBJcjq5Ubw8UO_PAxs3rlsICt5hFij07szmJgBNBI26nTeSOKT3xsq12PW2zx_OWbX9Y441dTRxUOEyZU_NLexwB0OV85mqRc_NRIFZ6Sv2YRyP2vaFb1sd38VpQYs_FW3_Y/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127993181365618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvNgVbSNiNBJcjq5Ubw8UO_PAxs3rlsICt5hFij07szmJgBNBI26nTeSOKT3xsq12PW2zx_OWbX9Y441dTRxUOEyZU_NLexwB0OV85mqRc_NRIFZ6Sv2YRyP2vaFb1sd38VpQYs_FW3_Y/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+020.jpg" border="0" /></a> Teri, Diane, gingerbread man, Doris and Britta having fun. That gingerbread man really is having fun with the ladies.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTwxspETI0DgNQN8aWREKyFboMyzHqm-9Sf5Iad7eF0IguwYKS0p9kC2sEobhUSrK_qYrjVlmwkorD1InjCdOfVWiTW6kEVmiYr_rvsYwisJWS6LHAej0HZT7fGBnjn6-VLRnzaUSXKtA/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+016.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127563717753698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiTwxspETI0DgNQN8aWREKyFboMyzHqm-9Sf5Iad7eF0IguwYKS0p9kC2sEobhUSrK_qYrjVlmwkorD1InjCdOfVWiTW6kEVmiYr_rvsYwisJWS6LHAej0HZT7fGBnjn6-VLRnzaUSXKtA/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+016.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sam, Cindi Nana, gingerbread man, Daria and Melissa having fun and eating dessert.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUrnQggnLbF872KY10cYpqslf0cwtdQdK6ooSjgr5JiEAi0avaCioABhGp-UkiKBkGj7oXfYuDDYy7JJRJgTT4bZkwSufj1uSZyNeq8jkmMSMgPmVnrbJXXec86ERAjLUYZvauu5grJjE/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266127196370470466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 204px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUrnQggnLbF872KY10cYpqslf0cwtdQdK6ooSjgr5JiEAi0avaCioABhGp-UkiKBkGj7oXfYuDDYy7JJRJgTT4bZkwSufj1uSZyNeq8jkmMSMgPmVnrbJXXec86ERAjLUYZvauu5grJjE/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+017.jpg" border="0" /></a> Here he is with Kylie's Uncle Stuart and Amanda. We were celebrating Amanda getting her Master's in Education. It was a very nice party with the family. The gingerman enjoyed meeting everyone.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMggSHVuZOq7oYXKAbK_Zvt4yo7uppc_avnr4tO8aBIWT1m8tjcoCRdnONpxlR4fbDYWtTV5XoMAPUTRmHy3CiYibJIWsWSCOkskamXfPto7UeXHHDFsRMLGocHbuHo8pG_C3cANcvqEc/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+025.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266126584724087202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMggSHVuZOq7oYXKAbK_Zvt4yo7uppc_avnr4tO8aBIWT1m8tjcoCRdnONpxlR4fbDYWtTV5XoMAPUTRmHy3CiYibJIWsWSCOkskamXfPto7UeXHHDFsRMLGocHbuHo8pG_C3cANcvqEc/s320/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+025.jpg" border="0" /></a> When the gingerbread man found out that Kylie has cousins in Wichita, he just had to go and see them. He had so much fun with them. He went to the park and also the Wichita Zoo. He also ate pizza with them.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ELBqJdocVkOJsceG53F7EEhXOx2T17nqFAxvnv8cTdx_-SdOOx-6PqJTv-qBfYALwwCEbEQdHAji1wH_uzPaONhsXLu8dYMfyjHNZ_HKK95eWjtnU96TqCS-VaNRpXU99cYULnWj12c/s1600-h/Peyton+%26+Ashley+and+the+GB+man.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266125857524646466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3ELBqJdocVkOJsceG53F7EEhXOx2T17nqFAxvnv8cTdx_-SdOOx-6PqJTv-qBfYALwwCEbEQdHAji1wH_uzPaONhsXLu8dYMfyjHNZ_HKK95eWjtnU96TqCS-VaNRpXU99cYULnWj12c/s320/Peyton+%26+Ashley+and+the+GB+man.JPG" border="0" /></a> After his trip to Wichita, he learned that Great Aunt Lynne and Great Uncle Stan were going to San Diego to sail on their boat for the weekend . Since he had never sailed before, he decided to give it a try.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtHeYrh6q7j6Up7eSyxkJ3har0X30ESnlOpnlFZSIza_2N5sJbskQmw9DbblcV4lNeuA7-MAXihzGcadVSkXWvvyq2oQFj9bBXClEfdC2_SA0lVmreAH7bv6520OP2W9TvnXGpovJF9yQ/s1600-h/Lynne.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266125032668549810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtHeYrh6q7j6Up7eSyxkJ3har0X30ESnlOpnlFZSIza_2N5sJbskQmw9DbblcV4lNeuA7-MAXihzGcadVSkXWvvyq2oQFj9bBXClEfdC2_SA0lVmreAH7bv6520OP2W9TvnXGpovJF9yQ/s320/Lynne.JPG" border="0" /></a> He had so much fun with Great Uncle Stan at the helm of their sailboat sailing around the harbor. He even saw a seal on the dock, but was to afraid to have his picture taken with it.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDHyseZCPKKIUkrFzj2C5m43E1CTTk7d14GZJcZ2I_EFA5vYBTM-c3iC4yJNus9TYBTWpUyaXe3unTmdpoGPclN23A7sSuHDcWjvXwHpt53B_T9AfD_Frfno-RmluleWtvUL-rj0nTBU0/s1600-h/stan+2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266124285829602066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDHyseZCPKKIUkrFzj2C5m43E1CTTk7d14GZJcZ2I_EFA5vYBTM-c3iC4yJNus9TYBTWpUyaXe3unTmdpoGPclN23A7sSuHDcWjvXwHpt53B_T9AfD_Frfno-RmluleWtvUL-rj0nTBU0/s320/stan+2.JPG" border="0" /></a>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-6125985162917831862008-10-23T18:13:00.000-07:002008-11-07T20:36:20.674-08:00Bunco at Gail'sMy daughter in law made these invitations for my Bunco Party. She has a nice talent.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Xm6hYeDXFYR3AaQGilaBf0ERxiGnhDYTyLg_uAZfXUrUXk6qcCq4nCll_AzuaygYG_CTRrQXl3d_-97QeUu4y_pTzOob-JnXMampK8XBxkkzIt3r1IPaPJmoK7I-UePUxLkRHQEfTG4/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+009.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260524019100130050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6Xm6hYeDXFYR3AaQGilaBf0ERxiGnhDYTyLg_uAZfXUrUXk6qcCq4nCll_AzuaygYG_CTRrQXl3d_-97QeUu4y_pTzOob-JnXMampK8XBxkkzIt3r1IPaPJmoK7I-UePUxLkRHQEfTG4/s400/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+009.jpg" border="0" /></a> Okay, its Bunco time again. This time at my house. This is our 4th year of playing.<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtJM0iOLnT_U2VCewSo54G9BweojgODvqnMH-axoJgBU9ZZkcOFsB28-MI-Ys2pRJ9t2U1K5Ylvva7jEq5OuXOT8TA04e8RUGiEPmQAbUb-oCemJB2-ukwqyQJiK4OZyZ9c3sJJbqMBNQ/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+011.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260523850377823794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtJM0iOLnT_U2VCewSo54G9BweojgODvqnMH-axoJgBU9ZZkcOFsB28-MI-Ys2pRJ9t2U1K5Ylvva7jEq5OuXOT8TA04e8RUGiEPmQAbUb-oCemJB2-ukwqyQJiK4OZyZ9c3sJJbqMBNQ/s200/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+011.jpg" border="0" /></a> We have 6 of the orginal group that we started with. We are the<br />die hards that just won't give up. We love getting together as a group and<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjflvSASCfve1_UQwYzXofkY16G11D1M2JCwdfTpuupHCcdteRzj6hZxqUyOpYHvcbm1dVuz03pWx1uwi31faIiNLDUMFRAc7ggnnqxWbVFhZSH7Xw3tkwCubAXh1Bi84v_gajXfjkInG0/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+012.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260523732505050418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjflvSASCfve1_UQwYzXofkY16G11D1M2JCwdfTpuupHCcdteRzj6hZxqUyOpYHvcbm1dVuz03pWx1uwi31faIiNLDUMFRAc7ggnnqxWbVFhZSH7Xw3tkwCubAXh1Bi84v_gajXfjkInG0/s200/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+012.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260523604520247250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZyIerGhMTUYffN2VTXDYydla0XGOLPGizw1JP-FCXKsS2JJjHjSMpAbsJxvqPshq6LUOTfTLyROFdOf2HVzqh3xxFRl0_5ncfzJi6nemkAn7i6CXCtg3eofgKufKNK8RgXVgbficQ-Y0/s200/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+013.jpg" border="0" /> have fun. So we ate Cheesy Salsa Pasta with Green Chili Cornbread, a huge salad and a Pizzuki for dessert. Lindsay was the big winner with 4 buncos. We were a bit worried since she is due to<br />have her second child any day. Doris, Daria and I tied for most wins. Doris won that with the high roll of the dice. Second most wins, Daria won with a high roll. Jan won the loser prize. A nice bottle<br /><div><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggNvBE16l75cxSyf1sFqO6dnRR8bV5vhRCBGY-v0SQNe7n4Uegz2Po-6ua-RQscpajvseh7bb6uA1gH2cBu9h_hR-PVIYZvx2OALA-KzyTYwhLPdUqgfpyVjZOnaB7GIJhOZV7G_nLALY/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+017.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260523167366153586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggNvBE16l75cxSyf1sFqO6dnRR8bV5vhRCBGY-v0SQNe7n4Uegz2Po-6ua-RQscpajvseh7bb6uA1gH2cBu9h_hR-PVIYZvx2OALA-KzyTYwhLPdUqgfpyVjZOnaB7GIJhOZV7G_nLALY/s200/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+017.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />of wine. Melissa was made famous by being able to put a spoon<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii8tBP4hKl0pNTYuZRMz4RTe8ONW5kBP6Allh2DhlR7PdzAgRCmjVlVBS5pJClBd_y4ZClbXvBEIDFCS0cFktKp9VQTtaFKvvsHwcc98p2mXboCp47FBpfmVstflcjDO_KCvSNXJ-3AEg/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+018.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260523017452392690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii8tBP4hKl0pNTYuZRMz4RTe8ONW5kBP6Allh2DhlR7PdzAgRCmjVlVBS5pJClBd_y4ZClbXvBEIDFCS0cFktKp9VQTtaFKvvsHwcc98p2mXboCp47FBpfmVstflcjDO_KCvSNXJ-3AEg/s200/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+018.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />on her nose. And than a little friend who came visit us was a<br />gingerbread man from Utah. He</div><div>is traveling around from our grand<br />daughter Kylie's kindergarten<br />classroom. And he just showed up. But got away before we could catch</div><div>him.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifp2gW3KTLn8hWYy8tp7ukxPpzRJU4mXN3WW0RlbHTNDhgTq85kzyEZSLx5rA_AaAdYPFjUzyj-g9jiHL0-fp4ZJXNztqchFqFq2OPHW93qfDfXjlma1eqAjdpsFnh7bYCyZh8nBsmj_c/s1600-h/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+020.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260522609042000034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifp2gW3KTLn8hWYy8tp7ukxPpzRJU4mXN3WW0RlbHTNDhgTq85kzyEZSLx5rA_AaAdYPFjUzyj-g9jiHL0-fp4ZJXNztqchFqFq2OPHW93qfDfXjlma1eqAjdpsFnh7bYCyZh8nBsmj_c/s400/Bunco+%26+Gingerbreadman+020.jpg" border="0" /></a> These are the girls of "Divas of Dice". Lindsay, Teri, Gail, Robyn, Sam, Daria, Gingerbread man, Doris, Jan, Britta, Melissa, Cindi and Diane.<br /></div></div></div></div></div></div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-59527306714529074092008-10-15T18:54:00.001-07:002008-10-15T19:07:11.611-07:00A Tucson Weekend<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdDfP4KFtgnmiWOs-r_Gmb4zqEnZeTf5a8JTIZpmDq28JCPd-vFZL3lNLko_0iYuNwygVIuFOduDhCy6aGzwjkWPYm4pQ7JIkV7InYC8vVekOW-5WNUnr2hCu4F7yTzo3JP-G_X31ppIg/s1600-h/Tucson+Weekend+003.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257564690186021634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdDfP4KFtgnmiWOs-r_Gmb4zqEnZeTf5a8JTIZpmDq28JCPd-vFZL3lNLko_0iYuNwygVIuFOduDhCy6aGzwjkWPYm4pQ7JIkV7InYC8vVekOW-5WNUnr2hCu4F7yTzo3JP-G_X31ppIg/s200/Tucson+Weekend+003.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVZ0UGDtvpgZypwigIiNTocIfUeBSHo4Sxo-5BFd4dgZ7jiluBUlgAG0SUFG3pofyVhg3lsunwc5P8kf5HoSctB9unTmF4ueDlzWIkfO7KSB-KSR4TNcum8Mvt5LqhGVG8bnfF-3YUDM4/s1600-h/Tucson+Weekend+004.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257564551509733042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVZ0UGDtvpgZypwigIiNTocIfUeBSHo4Sxo-5BFd4dgZ7jiluBUlgAG0SUFG3pofyVhg3lsunwc5P8kf5HoSctB9unTmF4ueDlzWIkfO7KSB-KSR4TNcum8Mvt5LqhGVG8bnfF-3YUDM4/s200/Tucson+Weekend+004.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div> Our Tucson weekend was wonderful<br /></div><div>We had discovered the Coronado<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7ywjsFl-1I3JeNIrNbpXV-MUPemTcdUmjLIwpI1iQ_P7cP_UkNj0FuJwOCaOLJn3heZFNzGzmmCZPUEM0WoHxzlab4K_OiFb1p9OEqicKoBV4loJ9WsJ0x7sptD2MtC8oyGlRi56pUfk/s1600-h/Tucson+Weekend+006.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257564408863524210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7ywjsFl-1I3JeNIrNbpXV-MUPemTcdUmjLIwpI1iQ_P7cP_UkNj0FuJwOCaOLJn3heZFNzGzmmCZPUEM0WoHxzlab4K_OiFb1p9OEqicKoBV4loJ9WsJ0x7sptD2MtC8oyGlRi56pUfk/s200/Tucson+Weekend+006.jpg" border="0" /></a> Wines when the vineyard came<br /><br />to Camp Verde last year, Boy what<br />wonderful wines they have. We ended up buying a case and a half. Can't wait to get to them. We also had a tasty lunch made for us. The chef did wonders. </div><div>After our visit to the winery we went and found Apple Annies Pumpkin Patch. That was fun, We wished that we had had the babies with us. There was a corn maze, hay ride to take you out to pick your own pumpkins. So I found my pumpkins for my front porch. One being a sage green fairy pumpkin. Wow, is it a unique one. </div><div>The condo at Rancho Vistoso still is one of our favorites. We like that it is out of the city, and we can see the city lights from the balcony. </div>Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-679283191641638056.post-82701663119312495552008-09-30T17:35:00.000-07:002008-09-30T21:09:00.654-07:00Australian Dreams<table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0"><tbody><tr><td><a href="http://smilebox.com/play/4e4467784d7a55794f413d3d0d0a&campaign=blog_playback_link&blogview=true" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="303" alt="Click to play " src="http://smilebox.com/snap/4e4467784d7a55794f413d3d0d0a.jpg" width="386" /></a></td></tr><tr><td><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/?partner=google&campaign=blog_snapshot" target="_blank"><img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="46" alt="Create your own photobook - Powered by Smilebox" src="http://www.smilebox.com/globalImages/blogInstructions/blogLogoSmileboxSmall.gif" width="386" /></a></td></tr><tr><td align="middle"><a href="http://www.smilebox.com/photobooks" target="_blank">Make a Smilebox photobook</a></td></tr></tbody></table>Here are some pictures of our trip. We thought you would like to see. We had a wonderful time and wanted to share. The book said 2007.... yea thats wrong. It should say 2008.Gail and Stevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13307222084883176425noreply@blogger.com1