tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34408268787243066352024-03-14T03:13:26.269-06:00The Chrisman'sKeeping in touch with family and friends one blog at a time.The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.comBlogger31125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-21908478472228474742009-07-17T20:07:00.003-06:002009-07-17T20:17:49.759-06:00Coco Chrisman<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxWz37NYc25nvn4P79KhHZdmS4OkRJWfT2pr6DSePEOCqRClX-cveu5Z68ci_wmaptC7cklV_w4_dIJ4Uuo9qrXZWxmHG1Wy-6I27WYQu2wqsPUMOK5J1DAkUfUQAQbGK7gQobTDBSBBgU/s1600-h/DSC03441+(1).JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 254px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359616826981418674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxWz37NYc25nvn4P79KhHZdmS4OkRJWfT2pr6DSePEOCqRClX-cveu5Z68ci_wmaptC7cklV_w4_dIJ4Uuo9qrXZWxmHG1Wy-6I27WYQu2wqsPUMOK5J1DAkUfUQAQbGK7gQobTDBSBBgU/s400/DSC03441+(1).JPG" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXJ4HOxRdLM16K_3yijCSuJcb0pPFTTrzv-Ajd5Hv63nurQOsMW2yTNMbV6e9HpFP15ITVNbNqQ4rWnPldBsowOHjJdX5v0nku4OSCM5plA4sinIK9XcC4cFBoYjrGj2VOUHAkwwuo4fn/s1600-h/DSC03464.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 334px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359616817761258178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXJ4HOxRdLM16K_3yijCSuJcb0pPFTTrzv-Ajd5Hv63nurQOsMW2yTNMbV6e9HpFP15ITVNbNqQ4rWnPldBsowOHjJdX5v0nku4OSCM5plA4sinIK9XcC4cFBoYjrGj2VOUHAkwwuo4fn/s400/DSC03464.JPG" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXJ4HOxRdLM16K_3yijCSuJcb0pPFTTrzv-Ajd5Hv63nurQOsMW2yTNMbV6e9HpFP15ITVNbNqQ4rWnPldBsowOHjJdX5v0nku4OSCM5plA4sinIK9XcC4cFBoYjrGj2VOUHAkwwuo4fn/s1600-h/DSC03464.JPG"></a> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXJ4HOxRdLM16K_3yijCSuJcb0pPFTTrzv-Ajd5Hv63nurQOsMW2yTNMbV6e9HpFP15ITVNbNqQ4rWnPldBsowOHjJdX5v0nku4OSCM5plA4sinIK9XcC4cFBoYjrGj2VOUHAkwwuo4fn/s1600-h/DSC03464.JPG"></a> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXJ4HOxRdLM16K_3yijCSuJcb0pPFTTrzv-Ajd5Hv63nurQOsMW2yTNMbV6e9HpFP15ITVNbNqQ4rWnPldBsowOHjJdX5v0nku4OSCM5plA4sinIK9XcC4cFBoYjrGj2VOUHAkwwuo4fn/s1600-h/DSC03464.JPG"></a> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDXJ4HOxRdLM16K_3yijCSuJcb0pPFTTrzv-Ajd5Hv63nurQOsMW2yTNMbV6e9HpFP15ITVNbNqQ4rWnPldBsowOHjJdX5v0nku4OSCM5plA4sinIK9XcC4cFBoYjrGj2VOUHAkwwuo4fn/s1600-h/DSC03464.JPG"></a> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left">The Chrisman house is no longer a pet-free zone. I was running out of excuses for Jed not having a dog. So for his #30 birthday, I gave him this handsome chocolate lab. It was a true gift because honestly I didn't want a dog but Jed has been begging for one since the day we married. The dog is a handful. The kids love him and Coco loves to nibble on them...all except Taylor. Coco knows not to bug Tay because she doesn't bug him. Now we have a small problem...Jed promised Reese she could have a cat when he got his dog. The pet gates have opened. What have I done??</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div align="center"></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-25173460833734175682009-07-17T19:46:00.003-06:002009-07-17T20:05:40.965-06:00All on a Saturday afternoon<div align="center">I love Saturdays. It's a day off work and a day off school for the kids. </div><div align="center">It's also the day we spend with the Kemp Kuties when Jed is at softball. </div><div align="center">This Saturday was particularly eventful. </div><div align="center">Cy was showing Mary Gail how to jump off the couch onto the cushions. </div><div align="center">He stood up as Mary Gail was jumping head first. </div><div align="center">Cy caught the top of Mary Gail's head with his cheek.</div><div align="center">I know it looks bad but it's still hard to have a lot of sympathy of the kid when he can be such a bully.</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKp5MTrqPP6fx4Lzy5nlrhPFcIVaPP_mrgHq8sV5JxNUI7GbLpfluYBqDl6mzDaC1ThnVExjG7kwfptBJTCvl9JDPsphjRUEfGT-wnWHe4ooKj9qaVVo8lvMQuZ6Cbn-h-yIizyte8IiTf/s1600-h/DSC03767.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359612045224587442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKp5MTrqPP6fx4Lzy5nlrhPFcIVaPP_mrgHq8sV5JxNUI7GbLpfluYBqDl6mzDaC1ThnVExjG7kwfptBJTCvl9JDPsphjRUEfGT-wnWHe4ooKj9qaVVo8lvMQuZ6Cbn-h-yIizyte8IiTf/s400/DSC03767.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Cy gets a black eye.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitYCU1QIJWW-zCbe7LQSyNXmrdiBdewX6Zacl6IHSzRnxQA4xJXT9LxKuGdXaNKa0soJo1ag56CzXQEQ_suNCcgtAjtpo9n6GnMTJsWYTS_adrRIx7BVTquo0xlIfb594Q4Hkh2oL1Ka1n/s1600-h/DSC03770.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359611720797341074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitYCU1QIJWW-zCbe7LQSyNXmrdiBdewX6Zacl6IHSzRnxQA4xJXT9LxKuGdXaNKa0soJo1ag56CzXQEQ_suNCcgtAjtpo9n6GnMTJsWYTS_adrRIx7BVTquo0xlIfb594Q4Hkh2oL1Ka1n/s400/DSC03770.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Taylor practices walking.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjck0xDq3WS6tdwcTQG-lh8HMgx7eJMlLTfX0VB-h1VFAB88AwnfWU3hm7qfKOsOndsTuG6T5yWRmvrsozs7xgGucDDviWVCF1OjF_8GAXvA9r26SWRH5Bedo7pEP_PZiehMiuGLk5tLP9n/s1600-h/DSC03774.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359611711933218258" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjck0xDq3WS6tdwcTQG-lh8HMgx7eJMlLTfX0VB-h1VFAB88AwnfWU3hm7qfKOsOndsTuG6T5yWRmvrsozs7xgGucDDviWVCF1OjF_8GAXvA9r26SWRH5Bedo7pEP_PZiehMiuGLk5tLP9n/s400/DSC03774.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Cy gets to ride by Becca Boo to Walmart...he is thrilled and well, Boo, is probably terrified.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBsj6orXsyGVtS6lYIm2i-XmWYq_BoTflNkQYv9oEfcp-T765TUZI1goJpu3RWsFHZEqRLSia-gbvlre3J-Bhg0pTGcE5KCSivtfpob4fgklhKsV75yIdcmiim-I7k8BIDbtau-rrLRP0s/s1600-h/DSC03777+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359611708490281522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBsj6orXsyGVtS6lYIm2i-XmWYq_BoTflNkQYv9oEfcp-T765TUZI1goJpu3RWsFHZEqRLSia-gbvlre3J-Bhg0pTGcE5KCSivtfpob4fgklhKsV75yIdcmiim-I7k8BIDbtau-rrLRP0s/s400/DSC03777+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Taylor & Mary Gail are secure in their carseats on the Walmart trip. </div><div align="center"> Seriously, the binky came out of nowhere and she loves it.</div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-65608408540127939642009-07-17T19:23:00.002-06:002009-07-17T19:35:49.831-06:00Taylor Bug<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLSQJ-xlja8elF8g8WlhsLfr-LiSAEcsccQxBl9WO5uq1CpXlxOhQlyUsg6LAfwIUL_Sxs9ndhqphsR8mDJ4ffXYrQTr4ZLKLKy4Gh4f37m0oX79DX47TsJIFsDqXvjdLGkWt1H5Od8AYL/s1600-h/DSC03800.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359607178691447954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLSQJ-xlja8elF8g8WlhsLfr-LiSAEcsccQxBl9WO5uq1CpXlxOhQlyUsg6LAfwIUL_Sxs9ndhqphsR8mDJ4ffXYrQTr4ZLKLKy4Gh4f37m0oX79DX47TsJIFsDqXvjdLGkWt1H5Od8AYL/s400/DSC03800.JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbehu_rA2I-AprCtWCeVMzKjSIzb19o1W-YNtey4xGTxW-rQ-UNRGV47-lXD8TII0QlaHFz5BelE1rDUf7QwezyMzrwNYtpOW2w1Fhl-HwK-tTIYZgzFbdZY5XCUJmmad5jK0GnNBYe79/s1600-h/DSC03802+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359607176206742274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLbehu_rA2I-AprCtWCeVMzKjSIzb19o1W-YNtey4xGTxW-rQ-UNRGV47-lXD8TII0QlaHFz5BelE1rDUf7QwezyMzrwNYtpOW2w1Fhl-HwK-tTIYZgzFbdZY5XCUJmmad5jK0GnNBYe79/s400/DSC03802+(1).JPG" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO68nifY5eMSCcBCOwRK5rLLaHaszjDzvCH8LZOB2uqhKnKrfwem5MO4_Aj9c1HWrIT5_KchX27daFyjBiwftU7jDigJlPhyphenhyphenvmtsyDocSmgObyUcr2fJ7XEX_nIlxYYP7KcWjZd46gkxNA/s1600-h/DSC03803+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359607166265742066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO68nifY5eMSCcBCOwRK5rLLaHaszjDzvCH8LZOB2uqhKnKrfwem5MO4_Aj9c1HWrIT5_KchX27daFyjBiwftU7jDigJlPhyphenhyphenvmtsyDocSmgObyUcr2fJ7XEX_nIlxYYP7KcWjZd46gkxNA/s400/DSC03803+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Taylor is SO sweet. She is so mellow and patient. We love her and her smile!<br /><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-33338526724972472792009-07-17T19:03:00.003-06:002009-07-17T19:23:04.187-06:00R Kids Patriotic Parade<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAljep8AlQbjfx80oOM-EUHaJv2k10_8_Cna0ENEvVwytTzm3EzE0Iu2FkajrmsFbZ64rilrg4ieoz8qkdbUrYcZO6K_dhrrLMml0xj8DYG2bukLNTKvd1P43MfcbzKGfzAHUtYEllC_kW/s1600-h/DSC03805+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359602532269338322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAljep8AlQbjfx80oOM-EUHaJv2k10_8_Cna0ENEvVwytTzm3EzE0Iu2FkajrmsFbZ64rilrg4ieoz8qkdbUrYcZO6K_dhrrLMml0xj8DYG2bukLNTKvd1P43MfcbzKGfzAHUtYEllC_kW/s400/DSC03805+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">The pre-school holds an annual patriotic parade around the parking lot. The kids think it's the best and I think it's amazing what the daycare comes up with! All the kids work on project throughout the week to use during the parade. I took the above picture before school , hoping for a good shot while everyone was clean and happy, well at least they are clean. Coco, either get in the photo or get out...<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihI2r6C0Nv9RcPT8Y0QBVY4cJzblniEmBPxS0m1euGGqSX4vwXWbsxEzMGJyURMAtpY850eJzQIa2ydywoAv_9ZmBwtHcxbfEXpeXwHNMGtmYKIF2dMK98guyWfeNpsDXqHX94n6UY7NyY/s1600-h/DSC03807.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359602527157038530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihI2r6C0Nv9RcPT8Y0QBVY4cJzblniEmBPxS0m1euGGqSX4vwXWbsxEzMGJyURMAtpY850eJzQIa2ydywoAv_9ZmBwtHcxbfEXpeXwHNMGtmYKIF2dMK98guyWfeNpsDXqHX94n6UY7NyY/s400/DSC03807.JPG" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU3LpDRW97PSR1lhO5oFJCP_HLMkdDvUMU9nNA7j0Z3heUojJV9lIEpk25-olH-Znlgdi76mFe6NmHI21H6jhQpNM3MBMUIcrz1zTp_7sFjVG9RBtkDqF4EXV1JZMhgFjkbPEpy0NkIxhb/s1600-h/DSC03809+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359601558131562626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjU3LpDRW97PSR1lhO5oFJCP_HLMkdDvUMU9nNA7j0Z3heUojJV9lIEpk25-olH-Znlgdi76mFe6NmHI21H6jhQpNM3MBMUIcrz1zTp_7sFjVG9RBtkDqF4EXV1JZMhgFjkbPEpy0NkIxhb/s400/DSC03809+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Cy's class made star hats.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJzO6IaA1w901hyqVe6smX3LfTJAUaGG1JYjBXPTkcRm7wrgzZQnvx4J-tPIyW6wVIZ20CiDbkJ8M6LcxRNKFhAX1ubFYufB8YTZP0ZLDQyEREDOYJnyiDwAyuD0VaiGlWz9EYFyKIwXdk/s1600-h/DSC03814+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359601552702448482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJzO6IaA1w901hyqVe6smX3LfTJAUaGG1JYjBXPTkcRm7wrgzZQnvx4J-tPIyW6wVIZ20CiDbkJ8M6LcxRNKFhAX1ubFYufB8YTZP0ZLDQyEREDOYJnyiDwAyuD0VaiGlWz9EYFyKIwXdk/s400/DSC03814+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Taylor's group got to ride in the wagons.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh01UMlO1dqVgxHDgDzxjIIhGiJEpJGJnsqavgu7GBTK_XCVaPG2VkbRpiknWyU94iKsqCMzHWh5TmhIf84SztGJ0za-9QscMv2d2ROw08sbGytYLIwKurNztsSe-dVeuy9-Og0aO8892CC/s1600-h/DSC03821+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 280px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359601540579735410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh01UMlO1dqVgxHDgDzxjIIhGiJEpJGJnsqavgu7GBTK_XCVaPG2VkbRpiknWyU94iKsqCMzHWh5TmhIf84SztGJ0za-9QscMv2d2ROw08sbGytYLIwKurNztsSe-dVeuy9-Og0aO8892CC/s400/DSC03821+(1).JPG" /></a><br />This is a classic Reese moment! Trully loving the parade experience.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijYcYdJJsUHyBsnCUG1qWzvbE9KeXXrh7wTp1H1cb9wDSPJxdzJO-y-ncF9lwY02ghFa696l3nte_vjEx9ev8QDGqJDzK_HX5TVTcKE6E4eZpzyAFVSXgEm7lJ9-xDn2ezRIjCo4_ibjPs/s1600-h/DSC03818+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 393px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359601532049214210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijYcYdJJsUHyBsnCUG1qWzvbE9KeXXrh7wTp1H1cb9wDSPJxdzJO-y-ncF9lwY02ghFa696l3nte_vjEx9ev8QDGqJDzK_HX5TVTcKE6E4eZpzyAFVSXgEm7lJ9-xDn2ezRIjCo4_ibjPs/s400/DSC03818+(1).JPG" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYKIyvkasIqzWDYRMHbCU4f30ixXVxcFzv3G6NsGzBg8fEg_9z3h-9o5F4Kl1i5aWdWGLisAwJpSb1SDppmrrTUQtpqgfIC0NjunwSzCMFc3vLWmmFc0uCDQXOOCfO3vC8alMnVuioVHQA/s1600-h/DSC03811+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359601524873851410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYKIyvkasIqzWDYRMHbCU4f30ixXVxcFzv3G6NsGzBg8fEg_9z3h-9o5F4Kl1i5aWdWGLisAwJpSb1SDppmrrTUQtpqgfIC0NjunwSzCMFc3vLWmmFc0uCDQXOOCfO3vC8alMnVuioVHQA/s400/DSC03811+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Reese and friends: Rachel & Kennedy.</div><div align="center">P.S. Reese is the youngest of the three.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-6939376777991071242009-07-17T18:46:00.002-06:002009-07-17T19:03:11.164-06:00Fireworks<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMDkXq5uw5EkQZ6nFBcfA6KAbzK-BUQYmLaY765V4YTsWyIBRB3-25v__LSBEGI6EC_zRn9HKehmQmzKgKfdADJNKsLsaA4hiEEVUK6u6ZHTW1Ih1-XdcDBMESqBo_IooikwxW-cpb1XGQ/s1600-h/DSC03875+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359596024758070450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMDkXq5uw5EkQZ6nFBcfA6KAbzK-BUQYmLaY765V4YTsWyIBRB3-25v__LSBEGI6EC_zRn9HKehmQmzKgKfdADJNKsLsaA4hiEEVUK6u6ZHTW1Ih1-XdcDBMESqBo_IooikwxW-cpb1XGQ/s400/DSC03875+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Check out sweet Avery laying down in the back of the truck.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjakuPPkyjbNjnehmpcoHTOZ5wO5SX-Vl2yH0gZ4jYgopzYNXh4e4Sh60mj0g4Qb664IMh6bUQH1ce3sURix231ebbDrTWEhSLXk6wzwwzyKPZn3gELpmLwZcBAMoGCZF0LfDVN2tGgX_SY/s1600-h/DSC03880+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359596017591579426" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjakuPPkyjbNjnehmpcoHTOZ5wO5SX-Vl2yH0gZ4jYgopzYNXh4e4Sh60mj0g4Qb664IMh6bUQH1ce3sURix231ebbDrTWEhSLXk6wzwwzyKPZn3gELpmLwZcBAMoGCZF0LfDVN2tGgX_SY/s400/DSC03880+(1).JPG" /></a><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwqSVT1f-V-sw79RJ8YNUzb2qrdwfuY41UOg1572hFaKGKRV6EjlPTDfJwv26noZ0sCERH61lWlYA1BO2YF484cHA2ay1xMmPTmoZymaXpQPrtjxOOlVtxdIYXXhJx3MNcByvTus_aWxJ4/s1600-h/DSC03887+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359596008225230482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwqSVT1f-V-sw79RJ8YNUzb2qrdwfuY41UOg1572hFaKGKRV6EjlPTDfJwv26noZ0sCERH61lWlYA1BO2YF484cHA2ay1xMmPTmoZymaXpQPrtjxOOlVtxdIYXXhJx3MNcByvTus_aWxJ4/s400/DSC03887+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">The 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> of July consisted of me going to Provo at 6am for the Freedom 10k, then crazy fun swim & food party at Grandma Black, movies & games, and more food. So at the end of the day, Jed and I were spent. We had good intentions to make it over to Provo for <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Stadium</span> of Fire Fireworks but we didn't have the energy. We were gratitude Mike and gang came over to share their fireworks and for the neighbors who must of made it to Wyoming :)<br /><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-52674596045891936782009-07-17T18:23:00.003-06:002009-07-17T18:46:48.805-06:004th of July Swim Party<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX73ZappxAG6TBVpI439WfsrsGjJsiZ_0rvi1w11bHVtcVvR4N5571_BSHTaL526MRuDFTnIC5iPy3fMnhhyphenhyphenvHrhhqd3PqOGnFlcshEER5imCIYKfCawtwizqNeEJSqff_zyKiplUDmCsy/s1600-h/DSC03857.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359591903318899106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhX73ZappxAG6TBVpI439WfsrsGjJsiZ_0rvi1w11bHVtcVvR4N5571_BSHTaL526MRuDFTnIC5iPy3fMnhhyphenhyphenvHrhhqd3PqOGnFlcshEER5imCIYKfCawtwizqNeEJSqff_zyKiplUDmCsy/s400/DSC03857.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">No one told Cy he had to fill the water gun up with water so he was constantly going after people just making the sounds of guns and never getting anyone wet.</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXfijsQMUpBMxXur9zwOH6jFsyhJk8dKsWFHDLg1UozT-SL5S0_SCchiJKoCa7Evctf-oTb863KzybGCRjy1JCA4E-uiIoaFNHZbzPVhmmiByk3A51a3-FLVUIeZdcFZj2my6ZnMN1BM6H/s1600-h/DSC03851.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359591896096518898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXfijsQMUpBMxXur9zwOH6jFsyhJk8dKsWFHDLg1UozT-SL5S0_SCchiJKoCa7Evctf-oTb863KzybGCRjy1JCA4E-uiIoaFNHZbzPVhmmiByk3A51a3-FLVUIeZdcFZj2my6ZnMN1BM6H/s400/DSC03851.JPG" /></a> <br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGu86swsiQwc9MbWV1Sv6JM649WEnlctKAFk0GCU5AX9sYzb0enfjZEryxnqX-EeRjiL34t_LfZH3B-6BDNjUpT-oIkNPQt6A_jaZyIKiB9vgT1Wg-ZMURj7gcQ6UR1c0q0tA4L-CUauRz/s1600-h/DSC03856.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359591889784791218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGu86swsiQwc9MbWV1Sv6JM649WEnlctKAFk0GCU5AX9sYzb0enfjZEryxnqX-EeRjiL34t_LfZH3B-6BDNjUpT-oIkNPQt6A_jaZyIKiB9vgT1Wg-ZMURj7gcQ6UR1c0q0tA4L-CUauRz/s400/DSC03856.JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPY83JRqsNLYMzZ_8axEj1u7tB2hbTpR-YDqkrLJr-Cv_uGba01FmlC2DseEc_vkZOQWtBIJpG50u80u42dsDLQ7mXp3A0EMcgq_sCOzJyCltHL80ZNTbX4N15CI5G0hVyD9x8vDmPsq_U/s1600-h/DSC03855+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359591883105352770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPY83JRqsNLYMzZ_8axEj1u7tB2hbTpR-YDqkrLJr-Cv_uGba01FmlC2DseEc_vkZOQWtBIJpG50u80u42dsDLQ7mXp3A0EMcgq_sCOzJyCltHL80ZNTbX4N15CI5G0hVyD9x8vDmPsq_U/s400/DSC03855+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Every year Uncle Josh is a huge favorite with the water fight. </div><div align="center">The kids all gang up on him and Uncle Paul and they all play hard.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj54B-huuSynJnwJcqUye7oHP1RsNYO2d0jzFZrKai52DVrPT0DyJMAJbtMw1-jFeCa14VYi8E0-YxuzH7Y8wxFTm4iflBn5_EUCoyF-iqeMPZEj72E9lJnYnzO8S4TJVc0n0iVHnUiH_Be/s1600-h/DSC03853+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359591874844232626" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj54B-huuSynJnwJcqUye7oHP1RsNYO2d0jzFZrKai52DVrPT0DyJMAJbtMw1-jFeCa14VYi8E0-YxuzH7Y8wxFTm4iflBn5_EUCoyF-iqeMPZEj72E9lJnYnzO8S4TJVc0n0iVHnUiH_Be/s400/DSC03853+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">The watering hole.</div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5fH_dXgUVD3t_aizpTRi4PuEJNVrZSt9Q6XMAJ1p9N1mm7Ii9KdTycuTQfcVAESdGlmjyhaivS679yr49H1XVbstZEehPBs4rmjpumG3hKoJTQvAHsIHTAC4ECaBh_bwzrRD_KFNH0RLg/s1600-h/DSC03850+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359590213593605778" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5fH_dXgUVD3t_aizpTRi4PuEJNVrZSt9Q6XMAJ1p9N1mm7Ii9KdTycuTQfcVAESdGlmjyhaivS679yr49H1XVbstZEehPBs4rmjpumG3hKoJTQvAHsIHTAC4ECaBh_bwzrRD_KFNH0RLg/s400/DSC03850+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Sorry, Grandma Black. Caught you in a blink but you still look great in your patriotic red!<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvvDZ2K0ZIsm3q_tbE4TXIoZjhHavh2jBklobOtX-7sIwc-7W-RA353-xUhEq-YcpIvJ2Gn68VGmbyWVCFVnCo7gtpeUYPSOqE-VM6-r9QudT34nS-v0pBS-G4RmSMO4Mhvu3xYCjasQTU/s1600-h/DSC03866.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359590208857971266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvvDZ2K0ZIsm3q_tbE4TXIoZjhHavh2jBklobOtX-7sIwc-7W-RA353-xUhEq-YcpIvJ2Gn68VGmbyWVCFVnCo7gtpeUYPSOqE-VM6-r9QudT34nS-v0pBS-G4RmSMO4Mhvu3xYCjasQTU/s400/DSC03866.JPG" /></a><br />What did you find Mary Gail? Coco found a shady spot.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD7WkUMRI72eRIVoo0JS-QF6MkGSwjUhI3-64ni_OutubA4vccVqDTfF81U-o49A_T7jOCndG_qvaz_-n7H4VIELtvaH9CDUcV7MBsmDQ1Cl2fk8E8-Vr6U4b_bo9hcGx96obae1j9NcTe/s1600-h/DSC03862+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359590202535516098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhD7WkUMRI72eRIVoo0JS-QF6MkGSwjUhI3-64ni_OutubA4vccVqDTfF81U-o49A_T7jOCndG_qvaz_-n7H4VIELtvaH9CDUcV7MBsmDQ1Cl2fk8E8-Vr6U4b_bo9hcGx96obae1j9NcTe/s400/DSC03862+(1).JPG" /></a></div><div align="center">Cute cousins. Only 7 days and 15lbs different! We love you, Ella!<br /><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-33095907874097516792009-07-17T18:08:00.003-06:002009-07-17T18:21:50.079-06:00Balloon Launch & Brunch<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUGlTMdlPj5pjmISIh2fzvmbu62jmkd5LRAMbNbeIaIWkuGexfSLd5g36dGDaG5SkcvEHQrclV28QcM349x8p8ZNLkP-sUTtmFgW5LMl1VaWF8r18R9Uszf_gBBUrDJraDjEAVyGc2ZgP5/s1600-h/DSC03831+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359587395259439698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUGlTMdlPj5pjmISIh2fzvmbu62jmkd5LRAMbNbeIaIWkuGexfSLd5g36dGDaG5SkcvEHQrclV28QcM349x8p8ZNLkP-sUTtmFgW5LMl1VaWF8r18R9Uszf_gBBUrDJraDjEAVyGc2ZgP5/s400/DSC03831+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">We love the 4th of July! </div><div align="center">We met the cousins at Fox Field for the balloon launch. </div><div align="center">It was tons 'o fun!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4TpqF7QBHGazAw1tauZNv8LTiJBkXHxFyMNjSO48r_ODQSLIVNLUt7GWJgG0wMIcnHdyphY1QKMOHEdyBy2l5B84FNt14tqOHz5MeM12DUqejnNwzWrIpPr4usT4yzAqps7ywa2tXg_fT/s1600-h/DSC03833+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359587014939671186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4TpqF7QBHGazAw1tauZNv8LTiJBkXHxFyMNjSO48r_ODQSLIVNLUt7GWJgG0wMIcnHdyphY1QKMOHEdyBy2l5B84FNt14tqOHz5MeM12DUqejnNwzWrIpPr4usT4yzAqps7ywa2tXg_fT/s400/DSC03833+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Taylor definately has her favorites....Dad is #1.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgflH7OhU10MJs8wwFEAF670Ie8IxSa4o9GYtro40CayVOkCJsa5VlSV_gpSFJ3o4hSKOSVGMvM9taotzcjcbn5PZxUC8wHzgU-_mItbu4Ol8FOiW1XFJEc3UIlbDSDF7EwV0E5-hKiF_Px/s1600-h/DSC03830.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359587008436730786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgflH7OhU10MJs8wwFEAF670Ie8IxSa4o9GYtro40CayVOkCJsa5VlSV_gpSFJ3o4hSKOSVGMvM9taotzcjcbn5PZxUC8wHzgU-_mItbu4Ol8FOiW1XFJEc3UIlbDSDF7EwV0E5-hKiF_Px/s400/DSC03830.JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7YA36hDLxxg25MA2Ws8dHvW-FqdUPD8Jt4gypUBW6rOrXtudGzoZEEYBDLTVRnlIrhlNXKzpoZuwCBJYJZD6DBIOgig4GYkuC7iSw_Eoalty-PrJP-Gs5Z8SN1E18as-1cs-9gmnC8HnB/s1600-h/DSC03836+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359586996991689218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7YA36hDLxxg25MA2Ws8dHvW-FqdUPD8Jt4gypUBW6rOrXtudGzoZEEYBDLTVRnlIrhlNXKzpoZuwCBJYJZD6DBIOgig4GYkuC7iSw_Eoalty-PrJP-Gs5Z8SN1E18as-1cs-9gmnC8HnB/s400/DSC03836+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Love these blue eyes!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzSKW-DZv7ZZI9aFspFWAdjW2BFsBas-a1wLWLZkyU6pIAz2fkjqjFKwt07SWMm6_RCF3CV5Yqc7WZRNRNPbKoBz1MZbUkOzcDGsjYlMGWMgtQyeVDN0AX3uXoQ7LwuXk6KDZjLtnyz_Rd/s1600-h/DSC03843+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359586993411880354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzSKW-DZv7ZZI9aFspFWAdjW2BFsBas-a1wLWLZkyU6pIAz2fkjqjFKwt07SWMm6_RCF3CV5Yqc7WZRNRNPbKoBz1MZbUkOzcDGsjYlMGWMgtQyeVDN0AX3uXoQ7LwuXk6KDZjLtnyz_Rd/s400/DSC03843+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Somehow Cy thought the entire donut could fit into his mouth at once. </div><div align="center">Maybe he saw his dad to do it...<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-cW4gtrQHrnoJiRxrrixmMJp5MBkMji5T4JL3lOyi5iZR6bzckN_KiDB_LnUG2ESowYU49dkR_edA1JeOO2U_ZrM5d9DsXyHCVa_1h8cCvFK7i9EumECKIREbFUXlxrhg69O7DltlhYqi/s1600-h/DSC03846+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359586981231205394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-cW4gtrQHrnoJiRxrrixmMJp5MBkMji5T4JL3lOyi5iZR6bzckN_KiDB_LnUG2ESowYU49dkR_edA1JeOO2U_ZrM5d9DsXyHCVa_1h8cCvFK7i9EumECKIREbFUXlxrhg69O7DltlhYqi/s400/DSC03846+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Donuts, pink chocolate milk & oj, cool balloons, </div><div align="center">what more could you ask for at 7am?<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-69132805497337847262009-07-17T17:43:00.003-06:002009-07-17T18:08:24.723-06:00Happy Pappy!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAMPz7IF4ha2YHd0ll00A-W6C9Vzoc7VNBuTnty0u2inXbsKbKciICtnTB1XzzYNWknQ1Weqatn_pKvhQRpwyZJjEnALLZeQ05rXYOXO3jqSeJ8a9lRdTTIAyxsBlq9TZgPMmCxjf2uXRT/s1600-h/DSC03787.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 357px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359583488145265618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAMPz7IF4ha2YHd0ll00A-W6C9Vzoc7VNBuTnty0u2inXbsKbKciICtnTB1XzzYNWknQ1Weqatn_pKvhQRpwyZJjEnALLZeQ05rXYOXO3jqSeJ8a9lRdTTIAyxsBlq9TZgPMmCxjf2uXRT/s400/DSC03787.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Dad has to share his birthday with Father's day which means he gets jipped. Dads are hard to purchase gifts for. He's always appreciative of the thought and the item but we never really seem to get what he wants. I think we hit the target on this one!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmt1s0llWS2aDrQi15hyphenhyphenh1DBXChSu_58tkQVKlKG2h3HitjSbenw9ndEkIit6xTYqGsTyoAEtDBGvN9mPX0DupajEL_Gz5h_r3xODHSJ8y0VcqYDIYOLbA0NXH0ujL2nTzhHt0gHhxQScI/s1600-h/DSC03788+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 358px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359583479281957378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmt1s0llWS2aDrQi15hyphenhyphenh1DBXChSu_58tkQVKlKG2h3HitjSbenw9ndEkIit6xTYqGsTyoAEtDBGvN9mPX0DupajEL_Gz5h_r3xODHSJ8y0VcqYDIYOLbA0NXH0ujL2nTzhHt0gHhxQScI/s400/DSC03788+(1).JPG" /></a><br />Check out that hundred watt smile. Also check out Preston in the background struggling to hold on to 30lbs. Taylor.</div><div align="center"><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw49FAr2HZmvTJbZNIGDhzS7QCunvXb3L7WiBtlMraQLPYY2CmQzrYMZ91w8HSnon1ghvr_6JchyphenhyphenMYfnNHYYcvhVM7N69N6bgY2_z2Wf9jvrCm_8qrAhIABHyoQM_q3zuMChVYTMZmS6xM/s1600-h/DSC03790.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 341px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359583471835969314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw49FAr2HZmvTJbZNIGDhzS7QCunvXb3L7WiBtlMraQLPYY2CmQzrYMZ91w8HSnon1ghvr_6JchyphenhyphenMYfnNHYYcvhVM7N69N6bgY2_z2Wf9jvrCm_8qrAhIABHyoQM_q3zuMChVYTMZmS6xM/s400/DSC03790.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOK60hutCnWHWyJk96i1FynumfzafOnn1CHww4wY5U511TZyNzFPkWywidDzcThjiDiYwkgO1iZBAdlxvpdVY509UZX-nv0j8ZAV7HVX1xGsk_2bb24o1gXAzeWC3xcBTW2wHHoVP83lGN/s1600-h/DSC03796.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359581679073778642" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOK60hutCnWHWyJk96i1FynumfzafOnn1CHww4wY5U511TZyNzFPkWywidDzcThjiDiYwkgO1iZBAdlxvpdVY509UZX-nv0j8ZAV7HVX1xGsk_2bb24o1gXAzeWC3xcBTW2wHHoVP83lGN/s400/DSC03796.JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvG2WkrgxMFhHccZb_dwGsl9SpiEKa0JV_QIonEzlIl8oXU1IL5fWqiAUn03sGHIVSiwHgG43_uJ6qzQgkkcX6T1XuWTaDCT7XgvNghZ9eCnQzH4_qBkif4I4p6HoLzRvsrYNtXmVCx2lz/s1600-h/DSC03795+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359581678576667186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhvG2WkrgxMFhHccZb_dwGsl9SpiEKa0JV_QIonEzlIl8oXU1IL5fWqiAUn03sGHIVSiwHgG43_uJ6qzQgkkcX6T1XuWTaDCT7XgvNghZ9eCnQzH4_qBkif4I4p6HoLzRvsrYNtXmVCx2lz/s400/DSC03795+(1).JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji2TEWh9yMWihTR2VmVPA-MKjj3twj8XTjuWfl0J7RYVuvkQzeFruOukWA0DtiBNuLNI8hVFxp7qzK2pJyCfI-CM9b2F5sx9lh2PLY_nO7hevpABEsuMZL45kBp_RfKqmIb-pwBaaT59wW/s1600-h/DSC03785+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359581667927511618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEji2TEWh9yMWihTR2VmVPA-MKjj3twj8XTjuWfl0J7RYVuvkQzeFruOukWA0DtiBNuLNI8hVFxp7qzK2pJyCfI-CM9b2F5sx9lh2PLY_nO7hevpABEsuMZL45kBp_RfKqmIb-pwBaaT59wW/s400/DSC03785+(1).JPG" /></a></div><div align="center">Pappy and all the grandbabies!<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcwke0pZ3wB63aJSg6225yMkPDuc_9xy6xe7A4k7fG8kCVNwGs1IxWH9r4PMGv2pTJxNWwOhfmCtklqGT-NPlXsHwQHVZn-zowvEP4ce35TqaMf2w4a8HbrnRoixIyMWKapvMVpF1CjYiO/s1600-h/DSC03782+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359581664499134802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcwke0pZ3wB63aJSg6225yMkPDuc_9xy6xe7A4k7fG8kCVNwGs1IxWH9r4PMGv2pTJxNWwOhfmCtklqGT-NPlXsHwQHVZn-zowvEP4ce35TqaMf2w4a8HbrnRoixIyMWKapvMVpF1CjYiO/s400/DSC03782+(1).JPG" /></a></div><div align="center">Gage brought his chess set to challenge everyone to a game. Chess is his new favorite past time (that's what happens when you don't have cable tv...lots and lots of games).<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-87730397672740451382009-07-17T17:19:00.004-06:002009-07-17T17:43:51.047-06:00Gage's Birthday<div align="center">Gage turned 6! </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbi4fPq75aoW6vQZD5Wr_bFmpWC6h72Ss-V-Bt_C0D5P5aD5INC7CqxyJZ_DRA6l_2SR2JricKoPZIJQ1Bd-N8fGto5FlCOluIOfxsgFegZb6Q9ocQykx4CBhxSeV425LeIwy39cXbtM9w/s1600-h/DSC03678+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 369px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359576725408411186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbi4fPq75aoW6vQZD5Wr_bFmpWC6h72Ss-V-Bt_C0D5P5aD5INC7CqxyJZ_DRA6l_2SR2JricKoPZIJQ1Bd-N8fGto5FlCOluIOfxsgFegZb6Q9ocQykx4CBhxSeV425LeIwy39cXbtM9w/s400/DSC03678+(1).JPG" /></a></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">6 is a big number and I wanted to do something fun for his birthday so I asked for his imput. Gage is like his Dad and is comfortable at home. Gage just wanted to have a swim party at the house. I suggested Lagoon and said it was like LegoLand with rollercoaster rides. Gage said no thanks, we went anyways.... I think Gage is glad we did!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIu0B0ii3gqWqpBUSM_GpKx9NY57Nn32Jt255GFXkQ7mYhTGnmNypEiAmdIVT7AOnUNp_XhRoyMsFNQSy1V3hsIlGO5QGIb5gU7GQKdp_fBZMdQV6EQkok5qyTvaYCyn8fzDwZJoi4rWOy/s1600-h/DSC03680.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359576717193842290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIu0B0ii3gqWqpBUSM_GpKx9NY57Nn32Jt255GFXkQ7mYhTGnmNypEiAmdIVT7AOnUNp_XhRoyMsFNQSy1V3hsIlGO5QGIb5gU7GQKdp_fBZMdQV6EQkok5qyTvaYCyn8fzDwZJoi4rWOy/s400/DSC03680.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Best Friends</div><div align="center"><br /><br /> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhq3UmqAiUTKZHPtEwPgL4pVESgk0jJzbGAjNR-TdAb7LjTQ-PJsHdwK-v5fJ3ToYdfITqft2lDpz5do0ORwReNTzZnI1u2xhv4oxTW4Kbktcxeu0rJfvJa2t444_VoTEt50QiJHH1yqcpY/s1600-h/DSC03694+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; 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HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359575048670106930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1AclUyaA0TsWP4SZl-VpCS7N8rRHOq37ftWrHLkS596QMwTXgd43f7IMD-YVki1_BUdawFOkVcZM0XS38oLUEdhl1BJYULsyhgWjRFO3LrQ5EyXtpo4Yu_8XFaDkpODvnet2x2WARDhGw/s400/DSC03699.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2FrJrp8WQhAx1lBd4tgmnE1QLWMRCzOX1TLIwXAa4JCgfL6v3A9K0h5LXM0O7wlK8O7z2A34ZSJ4fPG6Af8VfV1ddWuDOzGJxWjqsbUz_8UNfOBKhuBc-wiKnnQ7nz46kPVHrVyRwxWr8/s1600-h/DSC03705+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359575044718221346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2FrJrp8WQhAx1lBd4tgmnE1QLWMRCzOX1TLIwXAa4JCgfL6v3A9K0h5LXM0O7wlK8O7z2A34ZSJ4fPG6Af8VfV1ddWuDOzGJxWjqsbUz_8UNfOBKhuBc-wiKnnQ7nz46kPVHrVyRwxWr8/s400/DSC03705+(1).JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9o3RUMKgl3a29f56BdXT-CzrWojNv4iw_dA1SUG3eqZfqeuXN9zt0ensSZ4ykzvqRUrCmCuG533HNBoEP57RgKugETS7DYbow-ibDAAAW6c5L8OrrI1F0EOA-aPiW2p6AcXoj5y4ihh9N/s1600-h/DSC03708.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359575037816274898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9o3RUMKgl3a29f56BdXT-CzrWojNv4iw_dA1SUG3eqZfqeuXN9zt0ensSZ4ykzvqRUrCmCuG533HNBoEP57RgKugETS7DYbow-ibDAAAW6c5L8OrrI1F0EOA-aPiW2p6AcXoj5y4ihh9N/s400/DSC03708.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Honestly, it couldn't have been a better carosaul ride. </div><div align="center">Reese found a cat to ride with matching blue eyes!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">It was a great day at the park. We were a little sad that the stitches held us back from Lagoon a Beach, but maybe next time! <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-73425259603518539992009-07-17T17:07:00.003-06:002009-07-17T17:19:10.782-06:008 Stitches<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAMMwY9BGdGSXFW0XM5zHuGARtwgS1KDhYmwIQu3J3UnI4ROiRDB8HBT34egfPDoWgdva0jBR69HQhP-XqEqnOk1ZHntxys4FCc-FuvS3eubqlTvLPuUSxHAEpbSrtl30s22f6k5m_z6AC/s1600-h/DSC03666.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 379px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359570351952829266" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAMMwY9BGdGSXFW0XM5zHuGARtwgS1KDhYmwIQu3J3UnI4ROiRDB8HBT34egfPDoWgdva0jBR69HQhP-XqEqnOk1ZHntxys4FCc-FuvS3eubqlTvLPuUSxHAEpbSrtl30s22f6k5m_z6AC/s400/DSC03666.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Straight out of the shower & eager to show off her war wounds.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibKIrFchMohVACo2ZBB7tlZP51HYxTgJBAqxfzVWp99F1VY1v-1ujTY-amecYCd8svFpt4f8TrhOKN6MOGUakpj-W7xgTH8rjrLDFezI756xYQkZkU1BnPyuZbendTSWH2aBoqlo6WUwTe/s1600-h/DSC03671+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359570341200239506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibKIrFchMohVACo2ZBB7tlZP51HYxTgJBAqxfzVWp99F1VY1v-1ujTY-amecYCd8svFpt4f8TrhOKN6MOGUakpj-W7xgTH8rjrLDFezI756xYQkZkU1BnPyuZbendTSWH2aBoqlo6WUwTe/s400/DSC03671+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">So I use to be able to say none of my kids have had any broken bones or stitches. Reese broke the record. She was playing with the boys outside & Cy pushed her from behind and she landed directly on her chin. Jed was at softball in Provo so I called Grandma Black & Pappy to the rescue. Pappy stayed with the kids...all of them were sent directly to bed (it was safer for them there) and Grandma Black drove me while I held Reese to Springville Instacare. FYI: Springville instacare closes at 8pm sharp. They will not see you at 8:02pm even if your 4 year old is dripping blood from her face & stitches were obviously needed. Rest assured we love the new Instacare in Provo and Reese has a small crush on Dr. Hale. Dr. Hale laughed to hear the brother who caused the disaster was only 2. <br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-22717356833357443532009-07-17T17:02:00.002-06:002009-07-17T17:07:23.018-06:00Reese + make up = Springville Cheer Camp<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCO-OJoVEe3MizFIWjF2O6OAlz4iBC1Dw5AD5XoTivdBO3ukh0-oA1an-VAl-8x4KECt5rUrwAgqRxTDV9g7uN5Fnkzflly4mn27v6kbufqmYlyxrNNwx8pwzqkUHo5MQt10mrfZaRMOqs/s1600-h/DSC03652.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359568660712085490" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCO-OJoVEe3MizFIWjF2O6OAlz4iBC1Dw5AD5XoTivdBO3ukh0-oA1an-VAl-8x4KECt5rUrwAgqRxTDV9g7uN5Fnkzflly4mn27v6kbufqmYlyxrNNwx8pwzqkUHo5MQt10mrfZaRMOqs/s400/DSC03652.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Reese loves to cheer, but she loves make up more. Reese & your friend Rie participated in Springville High's cheer clinic. They loved it. Jed was in St. George all week so I'd load all the kids up & head to the High school. Gage & Cy are now big fans of the Jackson 5's "Rockin' Robin."<br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-45933223805446801662009-07-17T16:49:00.002-06:002009-07-17T17:02:37.129-06:00Bike Ride<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvj8sXDeNrzlczjboONakbJ4bndG8Fi7mvtk-VxwFTyJMx1M9UMTth-F36wQTeBnYUWG8BGCBSF6obrKJfhIo1dpsvnokw6SFCGQtLPKOO121IwTcI-avIlOiUzqs9vpZd4sDMzwvb0vUE/s1600-h/DSC03536.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359565992218387730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvj8sXDeNrzlczjboONakbJ4bndG8Fi7mvtk-VxwFTyJMx1M9UMTth-F36wQTeBnYUWG8BGCBSF6obrKJfhIo1dpsvnokw6SFCGQtLPKOO121IwTcI-avIlOiUzqs9vpZd4sDMzwvb0vUE/s400/DSC03536.JPG" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjibyXFxGLjjZp7x4AW4lipCDOr1EXqk7G5KFf1meyT43GTivt0GxJmvINAkaBz-DHtmDLe_DiMQO4olPz-2vTxDrSqWJCaeKeS4CeaXQq7V0gh2kvD635La7RWiDZCPzPHN1XqMCWdbR29/s1600-h/DSC03537+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359565987299773378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjibyXFxGLjjZp7x4AW4lipCDOr1EXqk7G5KFf1meyT43GTivt0GxJmvINAkaBz-DHtmDLe_DiMQO4olPz-2vTxDrSqWJCaeKeS4CeaXQq7V0gh2kvD635La7RWiDZCPzPHN1XqMCWdbR29/s400/DSC03537+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">We hosted an awesome Brown Campout in May. We had a super fun night of crafts, smores, tents, and special showing of "Monsters Vs. Aliens" on the side of the house. The next morning we headed out for a ride. Josh was heading up Abbie's Ride for the Cure for Juvenile Diabetes and I needed to put in lots of road time. Since Carly & Spence were in town, they had to come too. As we were all getting ready, Cy wheeled in on this trike. He wanted to come with us! This kid is always up for an athletic challenge. It was difficult talking him out of it!<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibIQJ-W4x-QDiKSjsh_D6XN-1D7tiXl1pFj5tkPArPcKM2FzOS17FgiIivbxRK8cP0QGi7loIKCfrAwarRx6aYhBY24zk92DHCqaNGfesHVnH2FxUbe8No7V03tqJc9bXtgGLwSZOsBzN8/s1600-h/DSC03540+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359565983596061810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibIQJ-W4x-QDiKSjsh_D6XN-1D7tiXl1pFj5tkPArPcKM2FzOS17FgiIivbxRK8cP0QGi7loIKCfrAwarRx6aYhBY24zk92DHCqaNGfesHVnH2FxUbe8No7V03tqJc9bXtgGLwSZOsBzN8/s400/DSC03540+(1).JPG" /></a><br />P.S. Team Abbie did awesome at the Tour De Cure! </div><div align="center">It was a 69 mile bike ride in Brigham City. </div><div align="center">It was one of the funnest events that I've ever participated in</div><div align="center">See Pam's blog for pics & details.<br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-29626720500539004202009-07-17T16:39:00.002-06:002009-07-17T16:49:34.785-06:00Gage's T-Ball<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgRdUN2C3L7CbEtWtlG223rA9vZpSJfHNESdtEOQbZJqozdf26VpeSVdN4oFNDPRw74tqwym3SgGSW4wmqrQLweFID-DVTef_GX3vl-FTJNxZju6QOlHpDonoc0HfLnx4aTgc7FRLIMdT/s1600-h/DSC03488.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359564214735421458" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgRdUN2C3L7CbEtWtlG223rA9vZpSJfHNESdtEOQbZJqozdf26VpeSVdN4oFNDPRw74tqwym3SgGSW4wmqrQLweFID-DVTef_GX3vl-FTJNxZju6QOlHpDonoc0HfLnx4aTgc7FRLIMdT/s400/DSC03488.JPG" /></a> </div><p align="center"><br /> </p><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><br /> </p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaVIAWTtv_hWPZLAGhGOFeu-WcZOS9QAiDy8RLU-kBH6f3KxX9JqvB-7d0NQDwZ3jkeuwVz-h2tvFai4CV7rY5ixkXGSz7DEg3y0FcquMgBzb1ACNLLZy3A0uKByk2j_hDvFafuNeKfGcZ/s1600-h/DSC03487+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359564203547022786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaVIAWTtv_hWPZLAGhGOFeu-WcZOS9QAiDy8RLU-kBH6f3KxX9JqvB-7d0NQDwZ3jkeuwVz-h2tvFai4CV7rY5ixkXGSz7DEg3y0FcquMgBzb1ACNLLZy3A0uKByk2j_hDvFafuNeKfGcZ/s400/DSC03487+(1).JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcds3n_GfRYP26j6uteq1OV78H-1Clo6qGjn91rX5uPnHrmXZG8WWMFMhM9r20noEqW6QlEw8bU5N6npfEcb6Yzc2t5jCe8jTS8C_92CbNeES3JzW91FKaLW-G2szSI9_NL3dSSnQ1pJ2D/s1600-h/DSC03467+(1).JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 268px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359564196998420146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcds3n_GfRYP26j6uteq1OV78H-1Clo6qGjn91rX5uPnHrmXZG8WWMFMhM9r20noEqW6QlEw8bU5N6npfEcb6Yzc2t5jCe8jTS8C_92CbNeES3JzW91FKaLW-G2szSI9_NL3dSSnQ1pJ2D/s400/DSC03467+(1).JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Gage played on the Royals this year for Mapleton's T-ball season. Carly caught a game while she was in town.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDgRdUN2C3L7CbEtWtlG223rA9vZpSJfHNESdtEOQbZJqozdf26VpeSVdN4oFNDPRw74tqwym3SgGSW4wmqrQLweFID-DVTef_GX3vl-FTJNxZju6QOlHpDonoc0HfLnx4aTgc7FRLIMdT/s1600-h/DSC03488.JPG"></a><br /><br /></div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-65467832690019218722009-07-05T15:50:00.002-06:002009-07-05T16:47:08.800-06:00Tribute to Ruffio<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBJaCpNCJi0azrQ3McFKAMsbFF4FnbC_rslEgiMHvjc5PxuXZr885i5_EJoWmRhGsRdEC1995FPsCxrv7V056vDi-eyxC84jjOvguViX6BTdYfHxXBrY7AKrGHwa0klndmulmgh-EN0-pG/s1600-h/DSC03869.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 337px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355098569730405346" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBJaCpNCJi0azrQ3McFKAMsbFF4FnbC_rslEgiMHvjc5PxuXZr885i5_EJoWmRhGsRdEC1995FPsCxrv7V056vDi-eyxC84jjOvguViX6BTdYfHxXBrY7AKrGHwa0klndmulmgh-EN0-pG/s400/DSC03869.JPG" /></a> </div><div align="center">Today is <span style="color:#33cc00;">Amanda Ruth Brown Kemp's</span> (aka <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Roo</span>-head & <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">Ruffio</span>) <span style="color:#ff0000;">32 birthday</span>! </div><div align="center">Just wanted to give a shout out to my sis on her special day</div><div align="center">...so here's your cheesecake, you hot momma! </div>Little history about <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">Roo</span>:<br />We are only 13 months apart...bless our mom's heart, what was she thinking??<br />We didn't always like each other growing up...somebody had to the be the odd man out, right??<br /><span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Roo</span> was always <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">adventurous</span> and had to try things out for herself...she never really like to take people's word on things, no matter what it was...good or bad. Me, I always played it safe.<br /><br />Now, there isn't a day that goes by that I don't call her or stop by. I love her company, her contagious enthusiasm, her advice and her friendship. She is my sister, my friend, my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">confidante</span> and a shoulder to cry on when I need it most.<br /><br />So here's to you! <span style="color:#3366ff;">My 3 favorite things about you,</span> this year and every other year...<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">1. You say it like it is</span>, regardless of <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">someone's</span> feelings. This is sometimes very blunt and possibly painful, but I know if I ask your opinion about something you won't spare my feelings...it's as if it's a waste of your time if you don't tell the truth and why bother answering if it's not the truth. This comes in handy when we go shopping, or if I ask how I look. I can count on the hard truth from you...and so can everyone else for that matter.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">2. Your ability to make up songs about anything and everything</span>...You are like my very own Julia Andrews. My kids love the songs you have come up with for each of them and I know your daughters will cherish all the many song you have for them when they realize they were created just for them.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;">3. Your smile and laugh.</span> It just so happens your smile is bigger than mine (hard to do) and hands down you have more teeth than I do...who can keep their wisdom teeth, seriously?! Your laugh is a good, solid laugh that comes from the soul...you keep it in most of the time but when you don't have the weight of the world on your shoulders and we sit back and play "remember the time...?" that's the laugh I love.<br /><br />I admire lots about you. I love your mothering skills...you ask me about parenting which builds my confidence but the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">relationship</span> you have with Miguel and Boo is amazing. You are an amazing mother. <br /><br />Thanks for always <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">experiencing</span> the year before me so I know what to expect and what to avoid, you'll always be older and wiser...Happy Birthday! <br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#cc33cc;">p.s. you know I don't blog so my gift to you is a posting!</span>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-49537384045780365282009-04-26T19:49:00.003-06:002009-04-26T20:42:24.348-06:00Taylor BugSo, I hate to state the obvious but I stink at blogging. But I had to post this video of Taylor bug. Don't be too critical of it because I haven't got a clue how to rotate the picture or edit it...so tilt your head for the next minute & enjoy, because sweet baby Taylor is literally the happiest child ever. She has the cutest giggle! It's contagious to the other kids. And her smile is enormous! I wish the big kids were in the video so you all could see how much they have changed. Of course, the minute you turn on video, the giggles stops but at least you can hear her <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">squeal</span> and say, "hi." Taylor will be 11 months next weekend....time has gone by so FAST!<br /><br />...I looked at the old pictures of this poorly updated blog and my boys' buzz hair cuts reminds me of my Dad asking how Cy's treatments are going...his hair is so <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">blonde</span> that after a good buzz, he looks bald. Anyways, the boys have hair now...Gage wants hair like his Dad's and Cy just wants to be Gage. Convenient for me. Anyways, here's sweet Taylor...<br /><p><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyUURgpIU3LP-VOXTPolJTDAiRMFEJzdiriSX7zUg8BNntPqLbZnKulEBtqEooXCDEqIZuzk7Ho5uafoq0a' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></p><p>Pretty much, I just want to be at the top of everyone's listing because I updated the most recently!! Last posting of Dec. 6 was becoming embarassing. See you in another 3 months...</p>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-32057829964277841262008-12-06T14:05:00.005-07:002008-12-06T14:51:21.413-07:00"Are you kiddin' me?"<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi97nevVhD1wTTsUEwkyUhTzNZO0grlL7AGnGS2cWEfFD_LhYNj4JCZylmbTQBmuHl3WLJXeLE02RNxsOBnmafDAFoLE9-T3H6l4TTldMKuUi63G3xXumaZr9TxNQ6YhTTxH_n-6onLIqlI/s1600-h/DSC02647.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276789890722058450" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi97nevVhD1wTTsUEwkyUhTzNZO0grlL7AGnGS2cWEfFD_LhYNj4JCZylmbTQBmuHl3WLJXeLE02RNxsOBnmafDAFoLE9-T3H6l4TTldMKuUi63G3xXumaZr9TxNQ6YhTTxH_n-6onLIqlI/s400/DSC02647.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Cy's new nemesis that only lasted 5 minutes.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpn22ju2yG8HWcoS6gd25HMIGdbXw8Zlb-_JYM3oLSdUq2EtRVEiRKX263vC3S0IOvtkFFtkF9PB2y9GrjoZbUTt4W7JZ1jBGTDjwrngjvHpj0tu46EoOXIu7N9EcS9rdpm6oTBe4ruYqI/s1600-h/DSC02643.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276789876344585410" style="WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpn22ju2yG8HWcoS6gd25HMIGdbXw8Zlb-_JYM3oLSdUq2EtRVEiRKX263vC3S0IOvtkFFtkF9PB2y9GrjoZbUTt4W7JZ1jBGTDjwrngjvHpj0tu46EoOXIu7N9EcS9rdpm6oTBe4ruYqI/s400/DSC02643.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjkNNsydPA7a8xLFIKbnb3sGzT3nNwu6KMRRu4dE8ko8U31T5SRDh5clqFFTVkR3t3tpecvXmAaALMsQdJRC9xca9oZUYL1mn71ENJCg1ZEa4b17VGlJIFWHNtf1Ztq6WlP6MQgSbZl2mj/s1600-h/DSC02645.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276789866602859058" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjkNNsydPA7a8xLFIKbnb3sGzT3nNwu6KMRRu4dE8ko8U31T5SRDh5clqFFTVkR3t3tpecvXmAaALMsQdJRC9xca9oZUYL1mn71ENJCg1ZEa4b17VGlJIFWHNtf1Ztq6WlP6MQgSbZl2mj/s400/DSC02645.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifHHvZBkXzI6Y5gwj0l3-uYAHf7p6TKSirAaZD7B4hIxB4N1vIbyWL2CjVF0yecDRZDtEeq4aqYHjRpC3YRqNVSiBIpAZJfuco3HTBzgR_CbH3Ozd_snuyjyA1r4qp2HGZs5CzXFW2DRxB/s1600-h/DSC02646.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276789863357176658" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifHHvZBkXzI6Y5gwj0l3-uYAHf7p6TKSirAaZD7B4hIxB4N1vIbyWL2CjVF0yecDRZDtEeq4aqYHjRpC3YRqNVSiBIpAZJfuco3HTBzgR_CbH3Ozd_snuyjyA1r4qp2HGZs5CzXFW2DRxB/s400/DSC02646.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="justify">There are a few conversation lines that I love hearing Jed say. One of them is: "Are you kiddin' me?" He says it like he's actually expecting an answer and then it's usually followed by his funny shoulder raising laugh. This line is used quite often with Cy. This event was no different.</div><div align="justify"></div><div align="justify">As I previously mentioned, Cy is climbing out of his bed. But the best part of the story is that he can also open doors. Whether it be the bedroom door, bathroom door or in this picture the hall closet, it has become quite a problem. This closet contains all the kids coloring and art supplies. After a few break-ins and break-outs, Jed decided it was time to put the safety things on the door knobs. Ironically, we didn't have to use these with the other kids. Apparently, "No" just doesn't mean a whole lot to this kid. You would think this new device would deflect most kids from processing. Cy, on the other hand, just saw it as a challenge. The safety knob lasted maybe a good 5 minutes against Cy. Once Cy got it off, he put it back together and instantly it was a ball. Maybe it was the hereditary A.D.D. in him that distracted him from actually opening the door but he took his new ball and went to play ball without bothering the art supplies. Either way, we didn't have clean up so I think the parents won this on. </div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-52184015215187434022008-12-06T13:47:00.003-07:002008-12-06T14:04:13.593-07:00This never would have happened to my dolls!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkX3bwCSA9fN9K02OuXnimG1DdKkFj0jpXxjEjBxYj8bz7glUC6SBjI9Y3YKYAfyRdCoDtS_HPX0xqrs_8aL6-ENGaLjBn1vit7-xKrzySuhyphenhyphenoTTbtSVbvgqqJuNp9bWiweE0_uMrnNm0X/s1600-h/DSC02498.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276781959834653122" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkX3bwCSA9fN9K02OuXnimG1DdKkFj0jpXxjEjBxYj8bz7glUC6SBjI9Y3YKYAfyRdCoDtS_HPX0xqrs_8aL6-ENGaLjBn1vit7-xKrzySuhyphenhyphenoTTbtSVbvgqqJuNp9bWiweE0_uMrnNm0X/s400/DSC02498.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="justify">Anyone who played dolls with me (<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Roo</span> and Car) when we were younger, will testify that I was obsessive about how <span style="color:#ff0000;">MY </span>dolls were treated. I really didn't care what happened to other people's dolls (sorry Car). In fact, I often encouraged giving dolls make-overs. This usually involved hair-cuts, permanent make-up with maker, etc. My barbies were well maintained, always dressed and some kept in <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">original</span> boxes. I know, I was a crazy kid with major case of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">OCD</span>. One generation later, this is my Reese. It's safe to say Reese does not possess any of barbie fanatic traits. She is the other extreme. Reese likes to color on her dolls, pull their legs off, sometimes I even find them <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">decapitated</span>! To my horror, this is how I found Reese...there was not many barbies left who hadn't been affected. FYI: I let Reese have her fun but I have to admit, I immediately fixed all of them and put them back in their original clothing (I know, I haven't overcome the intense need for them to look perfect!). </div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-39169747628015719832008-12-06T13:26:00.003-07:002008-12-06T14:50:13.556-07:00Can you do that?<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5SbBV7fDwGPdpyqeQxyo9fcgDLAjoH2NHDfj9jqxbe0JJaadS_xOU39T7wvtYKlU6NMxqOrDtWURN73GVlf0-Fl9bDpFIpYGAoO9S60pWmkOC_7TSipDN1RFA1D8LXtFXmZE1XoFc5NJv/s1600-h/DSC02543.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276778764719104914" style="WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5SbBV7fDwGPdpyqeQxyo9fcgDLAjoH2NHDfj9jqxbe0JJaadS_xOU39T7wvtYKlU6NMxqOrDtWURN73GVlf0-Fl9bDpFIpYGAoO9S60pWmkOC_7TSipDN1RFA1D8LXtFXmZE1XoFc5NJv/s400/DSC02543.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="justify">Gage has been wrestling for the past couple of weeks. He loves it and he's amazing at it. It's a new sport for Jed and I. It's great to encourage Gage to "get him, hold him down, squeeze him!" because we usually have to remind Gage to be gentle, not so rough...but wrestling is where Gage can let loose and try anything. Gage has practices on Wednesday nights and then Dual meets on Thursdays. This last Thursday, Gage got the kid down and tapped the mat: 1, 2, 3...and then stood up. The coaches and ref were like, "what is he doing?" Jed and I just laughed and told Gage to get back in there. At home when we wrestle, if Gage pins you (or he gets pinned), you count to 3 and the round is over. Apparently, the house wrestling rules are a little different than an actual dual meet. Isn't Gage the cutest thing in that singlet?! </div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-26618445022164336852008-11-29T21:21:00.002-07:002008-11-29T21:39:50.071-07:00Breakfast conversation<div align="justify">I love listening in on the big kids' conversations! Gage is the negotiator and informer of the family. He is a really logical child and there is always a reason behind his behavior...the explanation of which, usually involved a lot of hand gestures. Yesterday, we started putting up the Christmas decorations so this morning's breakfast conversation was about Christmas. </div><div align="justify">The kids have a small nativity set that they like to play with. Reese had brought baby Jesus to the counter with her. Gage was telling Reese that Jesus was not a baby anymore. Reese argued back, "yes, Jesus is a baby...look right here." And then she held up the baby Jesus in the manger. Gage said, "well, Christmas is for Jesus' birthday and he is like a million years old." Reese said something else but Gage got the last line in: "I've had 5 Christmases so Jesus is at least 5." </div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-27507331733878341552008-11-29T21:00:00.005-07:002008-11-29T21:21:11.419-07:00Move over Greg Walker, Reese has a new man in town!!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0fiZtOXvicRjnV_BTYyHAQ9NmYbHmkSvYHOM1qFK1kwy0krXXaDSnUL7SfcmNobdS56PmVN8zwQdPSEHXDrKrpRQORUTF2wtEP7yHKeNi1AlanLc04ULxrDHmqWvidty3Yt9-dZ-T-L6/s1600-h/DSC02634.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274298751374269154" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF0fiZtOXvicRjnV_BTYyHAQ9NmYbHmkSvYHOM1qFK1kwy0krXXaDSnUL7SfcmNobdS56PmVN8zwQdPSEHXDrKrpRQORUTF2wtEP7yHKeNi1AlanLc04ULxrDHmqWvidty3Yt9-dZ-T-L6/s400/DSC02634.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxjNt_k3zv10zoSUfJUpJX499LkKvmJZt-ReNW1hJDOSlCKZGFqAq82bnewPxN5mG1qun_spDMEkuuz2yZFhCPv3nUxvDHOPjkjlbURID2eNlJnd3g2HbDJcU1VdXz9pDD6bX-sB0Ec5KX/s1600-h/DSC02633.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274298764566177650" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxjNt_k3zv10zoSUfJUpJX499LkKvmJZt-ReNW1hJDOSlCKZGFqAq82bnewPxN5mG1qun_spDMEkuuz2yZFhCPv3nUxvDHOPjkjlbURID2eNlJnd3g2HbDJcU1VdXz9pDD6bX-sB0Ec5KX/s400/DSC02633.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Reese's favorite teddy bear is named Greg Walker. A big name for a teddy bear. There is a funny story behind the naming of the bear. Reese had a Teddy Bear Picnic at school which required her to bring the obvious, a teddy bear. Reese picked the biggest bear we had in the house. I asked her what his name was. I suggested silly names like: Bob, Fred, etc. Reese's response was, "his name is Greg Walker." There was no talking her out of this name and it's been Greg Walker ever since. Reese (and everyone else in the house) always uses his full name. Greg Walker is a real person. He was Jed's manager for the past 5 years. Greg retired last March but up until then the name was thrown around a lot. The best part of the story is Reese says things like, "Greg Walker is going to sleep with me tonight" or "Greg Walker is so cranky." I know it's wrong but it seriously cracks Jed and I up. Anyways, Reese always puts Greg Walker to bed somewhere close to her but when we got the Christmas stuff out, Greg Walker was relocated to the boys' room. Don't worry Greg Walker, I'm sure when Christmas is over, you'll be back in the #1 spot. Jed really wishes we had a picture of the real Greg Walker to post so you could all see how funny it is that a little girl has named a bear after him. We love that guy!</div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-65243454315498775832008-11-29T20:47:00.002-07:002008-11-29T20:59:36.973-07:00Busy Day for Cy<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilfTlWNalvNNbYBtDL5JshwGX5A747IUEkvfG-VE3UzMWkTLwIJCuLDG2XqPhhhipCj_rKilsQ3StEdN8Jv_SAoILBGbFjW5glRoiT3pW9PFAzMwj4IicreFkR5l42L-HUHMe31jFqlsUh/s1600-h/DSC02623.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274293173415744306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 347px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilfTlWNalvNNbYBtDL5JshwGX5A747IUEkvfG-VE3UzMWkTLwIJCuLDG2XqPhhhipCj_rKilsQ3StEdN8Jv_SAoILBGbFjW5glRoiT3pW9PFAzMwj4IicreFkR5l42L-HUHMe31jFqlsUh/s400/DSC02623.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Notice the red circle markings on Reese's check? That would be my little man, Cy's teeth marks. Yeah, I'm still wondering the same thing, "how did Cy get that close to her?" And yes, she is wearing <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">mascara</span>...it was the only way to stop the crying. This picture was taken Thanksgiving morning when Gage, Reese and I were leaving to see "Madagascar 2." The following picture was taken by Jed just little while after we left...</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoL1XYmEHnTiMRgiJRgC4Bfjzh5hrR48_M00-4oFGN4mg2HbwdgMhKuAzTLqBa6Gf3rAgi3h809OXwmisc51RiQrsoves_dUbORpPS49naY1isayIbFhYc81y-NLGLPKlx9opk48Lrs-ct/s1600-h/DSC02627.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274293168541012546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoL1XYmEHnTiMRgiJRgC4Bfjzh5hrR48_M00-4oFGN4mg2HbwdgMhKuAzTLqBa6Gf3rAgi3h809OXwmisc51RiQrsoves_dUbORpPS49naY1isayIbFhYc81y-NLGLPKlx9opk48Lrs-ct/s400/DSC02627.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Why are all the chairs & stools on the counter? Well, Cy has discovered he can move these ladders anywhere in the house to get things he shouldn't. The kid is CRAZY busy. </div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-45174292342145067312008-11-26T14:00:00.004-07:002008-11-26T14:16:17.002-07:00Escape ArtistCy and I have a love/hate relationship. Mostly, I love him and, well, he is pretty grumpy with me. The kid is great but he has a short fuse. Watch out because he carries a baseball bat and he knows how to swing it. Of all of our kids, Cy is the most extreme...curious, busy, LOUD (he rivals Reese). He's newest adventure is as follows...<br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj52ulvl7iQVkYup5QfMe-7QNYTpZSj4nSjShX9AKU8V2Et3mC3ekncXuH4GRCvPcY5U6-0tfFg24v0DujZRQhJbyYPE8HpslhP5-taYE3phalfPkTwx5g5sBUuJo91EAyiqo2bkA-BtUy8/s1600-h/DSC02602.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273075864218715938" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj52ulvl7iQVkYup5QfMe-7QNYTpZSj4nSjShX9AKU8V2Et3mC3ekncXuH4GRCvPcY5U6-0tfFg24v0DujZRQhJbyYPE8HpslhP5-taYE3phalfPkTwx5g5sBUuJo91EAyiqo2bkA-BtUy8/s400/DSC02602.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">"Good Night, Mom! I love you."<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQk2a9SLsCVqcx54QA05z4SJuQdYND3B-SZpGOrEGrWlXvLBXjx-HmYA-20ybaJHhtAfERgQUAkEpHnrhQ9ERCM0WeKCyV2UYPv9e0YIgCQKfK7FgXd4KbJwokcAVT20vC38JnJQPWU3x4/s1600-h/DSC02600.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273075861275476402" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQk2a9SLsCVqcx54QA05z4SJuQdYND3B-SZpGOrEGrWlXvLBXjx-HmYA-20ybaJHhtAfERgQUAkEpHnrhQ9ERCM0WeKCyV2UYPv9e0YIgCQKfK7FgXd4KbJwokcAVT20vC38JnJQPWU3x4/s400/DSC02600.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Stage 1: the leg lift<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbi_0oQPxoAtPMkc5uO2ctS2wOhxwZ6y4qoTLcv7TTQPr0HIXljS9ikNRNyShiCKWjjqdlsgNeTSuijRjKy7pQz3AULR__3iXo_auSKalqV4bQei6tjVgB9_sBrDp9Up2fpWsLDtnRuPa1/s1600-h/DSC02603.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273075851063906802" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbi_0oQPxoAtPMkc5uO2ctS2wOhxwZ6y4qoTLcv7TTQPr0HIXljS9ikNRNyShiCKWjjqdlsgNeTSuijRjKy7pQz3AULR__3iXo_auSKalqV4bQei6tjVgB9_sBrDp9Up2fpWsLDtnRuPa1/s400/DSC02603.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Stage 2: The balancing act. </div><div align="center">This is difficult for Cy...you know what I mean if you've seen his tummy.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbL78Fizx6xHzyYddi9XDprIn6lG3jycGPHu5Diuc8B9HetFwoVkry3K6YWlvcjoOhyphenhyphenUg3_-D4kg6CrM_GFxf-cIycyzjTrShMIdxRqiJUpiP3Bic6zbar4vT01_vLbECwz0btB_LIrFwz/s1600-h/DSC02604.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273075844604229554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbL78Fizx6xHzyYddi9XDprIn6lG3jycGPHu5Diuc8B9HetFwoVkry3K6YWlvcjoOhyphenhyphenUg3_-D4kg6CrM_GFxf-cIycyzjTrShMIdxRqiJUpiP3Bic6zbar4vT01_vLbECwz0btB_LIrFwz/s400/DSC02604.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Stage 3: The dismount<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq7XTOkN6eMjbTGECv_gH492GC36hwZAV3-in6w8DFMsJVPexJyV-CkGAdZ3NMIUZYJ-DuxDLpXSiU-VOosRkZEKVocTEH_KTjhncJmoxjqdGUynnk3BogIZz1iMt18SGB4p9DiWdLBeee/s1600-h/DSC02605.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273075837846594978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq7XTOkN6eMjbTGECv_gH492GC36hwZAV3-in6w8DFMsJVPexJyV-CkGAdZ3NMIUZYJ-DuxDLpXSiU-VOosRkZEKVocTEH_KTjhncJmoxjqdGUynnk3BogIZz1iMt18SGB4p9DiWdLBeee/s400/DSC02605.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Stage 4: His response when I tell him it's not a good idea.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Since Cy discovered he was capable of climbing out of the small 2 feet space between his crib and Gage's bunk bed, he has not stayed in his bed since! Here's to happy sleep at your house!</div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-58725987777251105042008-11-26T13:51:00.005-07:002008-11-26T14:00:05.140-07:00WHAT THE...?!*?<p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9_nbmGEcPfLsg8cUBjeCXbRSVN4ydyYlQZiriZADRnQsbiaPXkjV-suYw-n7a-2FasGVfLX9kqRqi4x2gUYEiW-8wlPx39jlp_6K7h0pW3mOfHD-7wqU74b87gcs0zhOELubHVWSrprhg/s1600-h/DSC02510.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273072020870119618" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9_nbmGEcPfLsg8cUBjeCXbRSVN4ydyYlQZiriZADRnQsbiaPXkjV-suYw-n7a-2FasGVfLX9kqRqi4x2gUYEiW-8wlPx39jlp_6K7h0pW3mOfHD-7wqU74b87gcs0zhOELubHVWSrprhg/s400/DSC02510.JPG" border="0" /></a></p><p align="center">"You're kidding me? I have 2 teeth!?"</p><p align="center">Taylor Bug surprised us with 2 bottom teeth which we discovered on Nov.4...when she was only 41/2 months old. WHAT THE...? She is seriously the happiest, most easy going baby and was not fussy at all as she cut these teeth. Cy, however, has made up for it :)</p>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-63975576048468376622008-11-26T13:35:00.002-07:002008-11-26T13:50:07.116-07:00Movie Night at the Chrisman's<div align="left">We have movie night every Friday night. Jed prints up tickets for the kids to redeem for a movie, popcorn and a treat. The kids take turns being the Ticket Taker. Grandma Chrisman sewed Gage and Reese aprons to wear when they take the tickets. Cy didn't have one yet. But one day early in the week, the kids got a package from Grandma...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOPe-OtK4inPyrkWM04n1c3-QouQwJUnqvRPvbhk7F2QgGPTSCz5w0wr86T1wvYoNabYRm-yuSaapd01WtGiikRPoc7nSNEXXVbkwOseTRBLJoyWhOl660YtdGl-DZmfixOb2mP1341vbp/s1600-h/DSC02491.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273068517255559298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOPe-OtK4inPyrkWM04n1c3-QouQwJUnqvRPvbhk7F2QgGPTSCz5w0wr86T1wvYoNabYRm-yuSaapd01WtGiikRPoc7nSNEXXVbkwOseTRBLJoyWhOl660YtdGl-DZmfixOb2mP1341vbp/s400/DSC02491.JPG" border="0" /></a> <br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhodSQRabYZa6LebvkWwU53uSegM6yh2XaGWQrdaMMxeqXalBVnuzg-qWvx9jMAC9M4wmIonoVAcUnIkdSCzs6LhiXREw0m7nB4eMheyjQoLZaHHgMs6RQFCLqHOjDUvdkRDAFE-IMCnYkN/s1600-h/DSC02493.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273068482436296770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhodSQRabYZa6LebvkWwU53uSegM6yh2XaGWQrdaMMxeqXalBVnuzg-qWvx9jMAC9M4wmIonoVAcUnIkdSCzs6LhiXREw0m7nB4eMheyjQoLZaHHgMs6RQFCLqHOjDUvdkRDAFE-IMCnYkN/s400/DSC02493.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Treats for the show and... </div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiuyCZrq0t7iK3hisakZvQkL4lZjgnGZyLzjT3Zi7NHV6geZ9c4ckAvkU1x4CrG88Q2fJhtTxPPIx4uA8UkNdPkFB9vEOwZpy7T18-FRXkEoCzvsMOPTlb7XsiYD6SfhyTCsJjtgD_xJN5/s1600-h/DSC02497.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273068477552541586" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiuyCZrq0t7iK3hisakZvQkL4lZjgnGZyLzjT3Zi7NHV6geZ9c4ckAvkU1x4CrG88Q2fJhtTxPPIx4uA8UkNdPkFB9vEOwZpy7T18-FRXkEoCzvsMOPTlb7XsiYD6SfhyTCsJjtgD_xJN5/s400/DSC02497.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">An apron for Cy!!</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0xifuU780DT-NyVcYMcIKtYfmv5z7JSvuFC6VsIhGdi53-ncLCGIXDiEBCpg2jRUZBkxg3RqwPDp0SpQg6FSI8ShzmTNv53etuoYYwrpeVQ3-DczaL9-sxfRbComwV8oZa5WNZr8NzjQN/s1600-h/DSC02501.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273068471733526290" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0xifuU780DT-NyVcYMcIKtYfmv5z7JSvuFC6VsIhGdi53-ncLCGIXDiEBCpg2jRUZBkxg3RqwPDp0SpQg6FSI8ShzmTNv53etuoYYwrpeVQ3-DczaL9-sxfRbComwV8oZa5WNZr8NzjQN/s400/DSC02501.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Movie night was a hit! </div><div align="center">P.S. this is Jed, Day 2, after ACL surgery...he's all smiles because he's on pain meds. </div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3440826878724306635.post-74951322397281907072008-11-26T12:42:00.005-07:002008-11-26T13:35:27.001-07:00Halloween<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOf3GWrA6HOGc-PodqwSCKzM2rl5J3wms7v6NR18V4Cvb_6ohiO8T-gfngds7NOCAofB3OJNZJbB8xmfcGFR-X8lw2MI_0Dlgb4NfrY5JA60ZkzPxp4bymimSWYMH8U2bJ55Zc2oEVIzpm/s1600-h/DSC02411.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273064521303859922" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 330px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgOf3GWrA6HOGc-PodqwSCKzM2rl5J3wms7v6NR18V4Cvb_6ohiO8T-gfngds7NOCAofB3OJNZJbB8xmfcGFR-X8lw2MI_0Dlgb4NfrY5JA60ZkzPxp4bymimSWYMH8U2bJ55Zc2oEVIzpm/s400/DSC02411.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Marching to Pappy's house...the determination for candy.</div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW20q3HIl8tORhXDp7uistlGvwqVRdpljeUI8DF-g68jojnDsdWljHZAVGhDyzQbUFPcr1kaaRj_iV5APyEqR04YzgAkvO-j8fziADVV_QVO9hn5EfmX5xslmq90POKtBYwHROKzaLpRZK/s1600-h/DSC02408.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273064513410606546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgW20q3HIl8tORhXDp7uistlGvwqVRdpljeUI8DF-g68jojnDsdWljHZAVGhDyzQbUFPcr1kaaRj_iV5APyEqR04YzgAkvO-j8fziADVV_QVO9hn5EfmX5xslmq90POKtBYwHROKzaLpRZK/s400/DSC02408.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvkVtipnMzPQ7IvkSa6iWV_hBgMxZ1Gkal9mIXxC5IzEnFjD4DUD4kwWTQmaUWTfwkcvo-bsltS0oKIpgDAZhYnV9ibZ5Zud7reB3Zk2DJ3aBwZeEMzcr83YFusTbJre7-xAxTJuIHgec4/s1600-h/DSC02410.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273064506016048114" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjvkVtipnMzPQ7IvkSa6iWV_hBgMxZ1Gkal9mIXxC5IzEnFjD4DUD4kwWTQmaUWTfwkcvo-bsltS0oKIpgDAZhYnV9ibZ5Zud7reB3Zk2DJ3aBwZeEMzcr83YFusTbJre7-xAxTJuIHgec4/s400/DSC02410.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidtZaYw7vzvcskUBGCe8nskPvS-VH9eB9ohicWAuVYOKrEwZE195Ten8F6AG0KcF9vlG485VdBjopJ1OK59vhdnR5lJxsUroBTafnEgxZ1qwIKibvEYVGDADxNaVUjcIhyg2nr8wIeZjZb/s1600-h/DSC02415.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273064498271722946" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidtZaYw7vzvcskUBGCe8nskPvS-VH9eB9ohicWAuVYOKrEwZE195Ten8F6AG0KcF9vlG485VdBjopJ1OK59vhdnR5lJxsUroBTafnEgxZ1qwIKibvEYVGDADxNaVUjcIhyg2nr8wIeZjZb/s400/DSC02415.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Pappy & Cy are <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">negotiating</span> opening the fruit snacks.<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_woZ7EGbVPohhZGc9CYfboTfHkHOizKAaw492cnHgOhIiPjWjWE3z-2Rj5sjj7g3Rp1cTnqQfe3sI9K8RLS8rVLSikeuwyPePtcJ65YmyYqINaJ6f-NyXP91OxP2ns2ZMXfCHkqhcByu0/s1600-h/DSC02426.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273064497293910354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_woZ7EGbVPohhZGc9CYfboTfHkHOizKAaw492cnHgOhIiPjWjWE3z-2Rj5sjj7g3Rp1cTnqQfe3sI9K8RLS8rVLSikeuwyPePtcJ65YmyYqINaJ6f-NyXP91OxP2ns2ZMXfCHkqhcByu0/s400/DSC02426.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">The trade off was worth it!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJpOGa-J_wh0T6LLjU2hGFROgyJ1GK4M1YA5soSf6ncCWAzFTWvD-IN9ALMaMLGqXjaLsUU0jpuHz9QVepnGjUddiHhpOnMrFfD9UhFfSEk2rApQmvjr2OE8IFkVPxepPBlIVs01LjDUFP/s1600-h/DSC02432.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273063452274678258" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJpOGa-J_wh0T6LLjU2hGFROgyJ1GK4M1YA5soSf6ncCWAzFTWvD-IN9ALMaMLGqXjaLsUU0jpuHz9QVepnGjUddiHhpOnMrFfD9UhFfSEk2rApQmvjr2OE8IFkVPxepPBlIVs01LjDUFP/s400/DSC02432.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Taylor shows her Halloween spirit<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPuPQkNdanU1ljm6yHkuHh_NTHhZTKeTkNJlUMWu3fqgk4HMDAvW_qIXOSPaUwbgyiW3PKwLZaIYAbTy3mZxO7NeYj7lNAg3Qt0Z-dHkTzpYESR-hFVs4e-m8fD8faSrXuGpwr64Prh5IC/s1600-h/DSC02414.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273063446661650466" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiPuPQkNdanU1ljm6yHkuHh_NTHhZTKeTkNJlUMWu3fqgk4HMDAvW_qIXOSPaUwbgyiW3PKwLZaIYAbTy3mZxO7NeYj7lNAg3Qt0Z-dHkTzpYESR-hFVs4e-m8fD8faSrXuGpwr64Prh5IC/s400/DSC02414.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Ladies & Gents, Hannah Montana has arrived!<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguvArYQC04j55vHEo67okl3mzWUxV-aZr2SFkvE176FUlLfwe3H3pOLK8RKoASrreZld8OWu9809R2kzMEvpb0vtp21O8iwA7FrXIAI1u32IQerRHdcw6AbjlLJMeMIVeStzLifcn3RsY6/s1600-h/DSC02435.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273063444041218402" style="WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguvArYQC04j55vHEo67okl3mzWUxV-aZr2SFkvE176FUlLfwe3H3pOLK8RKoASrreZld8OWu9809R2kzMEvpb0vtp21O8iwA7FrXIAI1u32IQerRHdcw6AbjlLJMeMIVeStzLifcn3RsY6/s400/DSC02435.JPG" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center">Reese, aka Hannah, and Pappy got their groove on...<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLkVIoFCCvcaw2yOploYkc7HoNE9qUHBSylS4VeEfkgwGK6t9SO4eVOojL3FLF6b3xfYjhgqgnBAfdwFxyLEAAUGhFsUv9WEbMDYMd74W531SR4o3OgmfiFtrhYHOsXEuXOY1e5ciIhU4z/s1600-h/DSC02438.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273063434612524978" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLkVIoFCCvcaw2yOploYkc7HoNE9qUHBSylS4VeEfkgwGK6t9SO4eVOojL3FLF6b3xfYjhgqgnBAfdwFxyLEAAUGhFsUv9WEbMDYMd74W531SR4o3OgmfiFtrhYHOsXEuXOY1e5ciIhU4z/s400/DSC02438.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc1fkmH2WaqHeSUYg12UhX_6bejiQYcqrwk8NfuuZYCudiTQfQA-issU7nT_Xe2Eeqixpcq8BBmVzx1-3qztXEbLpthIOL-KlkLCJzq8KWwcIa9iQeg2AlNzEyXrhIpXeBcasnI0hrwe4N/s1600-h/DSC02439.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273063428625532226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgc1fkmH2WaqHeSUYg12UhX_6bejiQYcqrwk8NfuuZYCudiTQfQA-issU7nT_Xe2Eeqixpcq8BBmVzx1-3qztXEbLpthIOL-KlkLCJzq8KWwcIa9iQeg2AlNzEyXrhIpXeBcasnI0hrwe4N/s400/DSC02439.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZZ1igvzMSyioJUx2UGNbHLbKfpERG5AcnbFoPPeYMZEjBAbtxVIuklTSMpXfCpbwGIyHTHqDl-zogYuinEI97t0dS77qdIlMHkTio4GRfmHry63Bmfj8k64r5Tsi7nK1WlpV7Kx_3Q9qZ/s1600-h/DSC02450.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273064934163548754" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZZ1igvzMSyioJUx2UGNbHLbKfpERG5AcnbFoPPeYMZEjBAbtxVIuklTSMpXfCpbwGIyHTHqDl-zogYuinEI97t0dS77qdIlMHkTio4GRfmHry63Bmfj8k64r5Tsi7nK1WlpV7Kx_3Q9qZ/s400/DSC02450.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">Trunk or treat at Amanda's ward. I know some of you don't like Trunk or Treats. It was a first for us and we LOVED it! Lots of candies, lots of friends...great Halloween night!</div>The Chrismanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00013505896099086330noreply@blogger.com0