tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46971628510920333482024-03-05T12:10:18.553-07:00The 3 MusketeersWe may not have it all together, but together we have it all...Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger102125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-90011991090150939532010-01-27T19:24:00.013-07:002010-01-27T19:37:03.833-07:00What's in a name???<div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>Copy of birth certificate - $18.00</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>Certified copy of divorce decree - $9.00</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Trip to Provo - $3.00</span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"><strong>Changing my name from Wright to Olsen ..... PRICELESS!!!</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#cc0000;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="center">This will be the end of this blog. I will be creating a new blog that does not have "Wright" in the address. The past 14 1/2 years have been very interesting being "wRIGHT" all the time but it was time for a change. I kept my last name for my kids sake and when I found out that they didn't care what my last name was it was GAME ON!!!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I have also wanted to get my blog going again but didn't want to have all of you suffer through everything the past year. Once I get it caught up I will have it made into a book and start this new chapter in my life. The past decade has been tough and I have learned alot but I am excited for the next decade, so much will change in my life. Life is good!!!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I will post on this blog my new blog address when I get it created!!!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-47751619966539468302009-11-16T15:54:00.004-07:002009-11-16T15:58:48.564-07:00Baby Abigail is home...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjEStdCizNDbPbGIAzlPiuggiqjclnNm7P-HY5r6jS-h7KJ4OVaro0n1GZaWqHDcTLBUnuSq7WC2lkgGfPpZd3g_mCP_jhR53QDBK57C-9OBRUTC8_oiI1ybnUgRxctKbYxYgy-ELbcJw/s1600/Abby+%26+her+blanket.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404838872090760306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjEStdCizNDbPbGIAzlPiuggiqjclnNm7P-HY5r6jS-h7KJ4OVaro0n1GZaWqHDcTLBUnuSq7WC2lkgGfPpZd3g_mCP_jhR53QDBK57C-9OBRUTC8_oiI1ybnUgRxctKbYxYgy-ELbcJw/s400/Abby+%26+her+blanket.jpg" /></a> Abigail and her parents have made it home safe and sound from California. They fixed Abby's broken heart and she seems to be doing well.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I had this blanket made for her and was able to see her in Primary Children's Hospital before she flew out for her surgery and give it to Jeff & Lisa. I am so happy that she made it home to be able to enjoy it.<br /><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-62738070324912541592009-10-27T21:52:00.004-06:002009-10-27T22:06:59.732-06:00A HELPING HAND...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRbOM_gpmvRtLH0hlHg5PVj3WLihlBZ-agqQn4GSEsngo2Vus0wDSz4aLUvpaUv-QOsewQo3pQwx8kYyLBdnSpGMvyQML_9ThKoQ7u5EgQn25Anhul8BoYNUpJYH3yTcSvGWy5XWlRcwI/s1600-h/Surgeons+and+a+BIG+HELPER.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397496688565642546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRbOM_gpmvRtLH0hlHg5PVj3WLihlBZ-agqQn4GSEsngo2Vus0wDSz4aLUvpaUv-QOsewQo3pQwx8kYyLBdnSpGMvyQML_9ThKoQ7u5EgQn25Anhul8BoYNUpJYH3yTcSvGWy5XWlRcwI/s400/Surgeons+and+a+BIG+HELPER.png" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">This picture is priceless and with Abigail scheduled to have her surgery tomorrow I wanted to post it. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Good Luck Abigail.... you are in the best hands!!!</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-85236421458657988102009-10-26T19:38:00.002-06:002009-10-26T19:58:23.261-06:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO9dJfUkkaxJWEA1mhXN1iPw1gliR5YB4n9pR1_h8hqklU3o4Cv0QJ6Yuo6UO5duUuyxwHFkz2btxP3mPLV4OCV-ikVM7MsA-1N8NSHDvhkhNzKOYMf6mG9gi_ZhxKGs-mGln_DXJubNs/s1600-h/Abby+Progressing"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397088264768341106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhO9dJfUkkaxJWEA1mhXN1iPw1gliR5YB4n9pR1_h8hqklU3o4Cv0QJ6Yuo6UO5duUuyxwHFkz2btxP3mPLV4OCV-ikVM7MsA-1N8NSHDvhkhNzKOYMf6mG9gi_ZhxKGs-mGln_DXJubNs/s400/Abby+Progressing" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center">Abigail is now stable and all tubes and medication are removed. I absolutely loved this picture of her holding her own binki in. She looks absolutely perfect!!! Her heart surgery will take a little bit of creativity according to the Dr's.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Their blog is amazing if you want to keep up on her... she is an angel!!!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><a href="http://babyabigailrose.blogspot.com/">http://babyabigailrose.blogspot.com/</a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-82576757606841909112009-10-22T15:46:00.006-06:002009-10-23T13:51:20.101-06:00Pray for Baby Abby<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitM5rE3KnnJZ6aPkIruqE4-sPx3izb0VS0hfDeOv5JrDv3-8bSIT-vRwjszOJ1FqmZZXwR5faPKMQ5tfneO_nerdimFcqw-2tCW4oxd7afdljAKofCgsd7IG7IRuNN5RBxjan0fekmzJw/s1600-h/Abbi.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395544276226765682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitM5rE3KnnJZ6aPkIruqE4-sPx3izb0VS0hfDeOv5JrDv3-8bSIT-vRwjszOJ1FqmZZXwR5faPKMQ5tfneO_nerdimFcqw-2tCW4oxd7afdljAKofCgsd7IG7IRuNN5RBxjan0fekmzJw/s400/Abbi.JPG" /></a><br /><div align="center">Abigail Rose Reeves</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="left">My heart is very full and so are my eyes as I share with you this blog of Baby Abby. As many of you may or may not know the office I work at has been hit hard with the Swine Flu. But as of Monday the Swine Flu has been the least of our worries. One of my boss' (Jeff) and his wife Lisa had a beautiful baby girl on Monday afternoon and it went from a beautiful and easy birth to bad to worse... It made me realize how lucky I really am. There are worse things than divorce, there are worse things than being single and on and on.... I was able to see sweet Abby last night at Primary Children's and she is absolutley perfect, it was such a humbling & spiritual experience to be there. I felt so close to heaven and the veil, it was amazing!!! Please pray for Abby and her parents that everything will work out...</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><a href="http://babyabigailrose.blogspot.com/">http://babyabigailrose.blogspot.com/</a></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-24704289937900319572009-06-23T15:46:00.022-06:002009-06-24T16:58:09.238-06:00Derek's School Project...<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYyOIhBsLMR4Qk1q9T8E9SoNHcHaRgezVuWUqWD8yWKz4BemMW7VZCpcLnVdvMN0Zp9P9z4CAE6gg9BUmtqtoc7ViOAw8mrenAqnGc5lo3yu2oRRPw78OFVc5Bl4yy2GB2smPakNwjcL8/s1600-h/1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350645812132902434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYyOIhBsLMR4Qk1q9T8E9SoNHcHaRgezVuWUqWD8yWKz4BemMW7VZCpcLnVdvMN0Zp9P9z4CAE6gg9BUmtqtoc7ViOAw8mrenAqnGc5lo3yu2oRRPw78OFVc5Bl4yy2GB2smPakNwjcL8/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /></a>Derek needed to do a project on Maine. This project needed to be on something that he could pull down the halls of the school. Since it was during Christmas time and the state tree of Maine in the pine tree we were set for decorations that were already out.</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">This was one of the easier projects that we have done since he was able to do most of the research on it at school. It is amazing to me what the internet has been able to help us with when it comes to school projects. Derek had the websites to go onto and pick out the pictures that he wanted so all I had to do was print them. I guess the school projects are getting easier too because the boys are getting older and they can help and it still looks decent.<br /></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGnj-f-8vIsi8xtVTc3WGyHuz7ZhS4Q-PaY0aLWqhRseqcocb9_mrPuxB3QVKwDQKJrs_MWN9faKRsFswXQGhHOKL9qBG3vG7TUgDNSgNc2UtW9TukdOBn_VReKgw-lXCqzYAwaF5sZXg/s1600-h/2.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350654649091562546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGnj-f-8vIsi8xtVTc3WGyHuz7ZhS4Q-PaY0aLWqhRseqcocb9_mrPuxB3QVKwDQKJrs_MWN9faKRsFswXQGhHOKL9qBG3vG7TUgDNSgNc2UtW9TukdOBn_VReKgw-lXCqzYAwaF5sZXg/s200/2.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW9tpyM_A1SuhUBwuOlGlg0YjKTeAHnm5vVMhjL3lmOB172lzFAXLKgmmO1t2xrShZiozf81NgWH3dGhlLJOpeTOxka5KbQNo91LvD5k_VouyaOCRki3PRo-HKKq16y6ZC4iIAYl8Uq_c/s1600-h/3.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350654762346913154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhW9tpyM_A1SuhUBwuOlGlg0YjKTeAHnm5vVMhjL3lmOB172lzFAXLKgmmO1t2xrShZiozf81NgWH3dGhlLJOpeTOxka5KbQNo91LvD5k_VouyaOCRki3PRo-HKKq16y6ZC4iIAYl8Uq_c/s200/3.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN5sd9W98g_AL6eyymyjyHMj2SZlQLVKCaOZjD7Vq7Hr4XploE28kyuvxJBRS5CQc4UVz_1DwpLNJ8I1rQyyKYL2GpMiY17eCM8FhfkqvpkbpMClYmT0yAkkt2du2DJnom_9fjXWTz16w/s1600-h/4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350654975139976514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN5sd9W98g_AL6eyymyjyHMj2SZlQLVKCaOZjD7Vq7Hr4XploE28kyuvxJBRS5CQc4UVz_1DwpLNJ8I1rQyyKYL2GpMiY17eCM8FhfkqvpkbpMClYmT0yAkkt2du2DJnom_9fjXWTz16w/s200/4.JPG" border="0" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXUrZQ_5KV4KiZiat_VgzQA2oaUTDXDykWm2rgc6dY6HUw_Ja16dCUjQQ3gPrs3xbLPnuYYBMQ2k6ScDLn2TWS9dYEkPen31ILgp57TwUaVFuJvm9SqR5nbQULLCWUVhBo8xXo-wixvZI/s1600-h/5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350655068404515842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXUrZQ_5KV4KiZiat_VgzQA2oaUTDXDykWm2rgc6dY6HUw_Ja16dCUjQQ3gPrs3xbLPnuYYBMQ2k6ScDLn2TWS9dYEkPen31ILgp57TwUaVFuJvm9SqR5nbQULLCWUVhBo8xXo-wixvZI/s200/5.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><p align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtlGORA8eL2OhHo9IEa5wgExU6NuBS6W6F9KX1k8z9L25CG3ua8vSScu7NDl7YuNNUY_L4gGOXSgrU8qi7s0tToI5-V-xXnrI8gfd0xga_3ApBqNQyPpnmY8HbJimAvo_9gJbRy91Ix0k/s1600-h/6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351029202182179810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtlGORA8eL2OhHo9IEa5wgExU6NuBS6W6F9KX1k8z9L25CG3ua8vSScu7NDl7YuNNUY_L4gGOXSgrU8qi7s0tToI5-V-xXnrI8gfd0xga_3ApBqNQyPpnmY8HbJimAvo_9gJbRy91Ix0k/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">As I was walking the halls waiting for Derek to make his way around the school I found this little project hanging on the wall of his. He is such a BOY!!! </span><br /></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p align="center">This is what it says: (The bolded words are what Derek used to fill in the blanks)</p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><br /></p><strong></strong><p align="center"><strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong></strong></p><p align="center"><strong>SHOOT</strong>, <strong>SHOOT</strong> as fast as you can! You can't <strong>TACKLE</strong> me I'm the <strong>GANGSTER </strong>man!<br /><br />Recipe for one <strong>SPORTS.</strong><br />Ingredients:<br /><strong>1 FOOTBALL, 2 BASKETBALLS, 1 BASEBALL</strong><br /><strong>BASKETBALL </strong>eyes<br /><strong>FOOTBALL</strong> mouth<br />How to prepare:<br /><strong>THROW THEM IN A POT</strong><br />How to cook:<br /><strong>VEGIES</strong><br /><strong></strong><br />I think he did ok until the "How to cook" part. He cracks me up and as long as he is playing a sport or holding some kind of ball in his hand is when he seems to be the happiest. :) </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-68451425329565938902009-06-23T15:06:00.020-06:002009-06-23T15:46:22.395-06:00RE/MAX Results Christmas Party<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLI2W5JCrcL1hN4Az1kl_A6643mQTW8ihkKMriHpk2qazQIcrROKt39qsgdJYW6c8Po17YMHlzFZi3iKX8lEZuJmLxGwO0naUGYWvEMvsZUmajhZGjEv3c39SQPmrHC8J0oiEgT0AZx90/s1600-h/Fireplace.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350640413137812338" 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/AVvXsEhLI2W5JCrcL1hN4Az1kl_A6643mQTW8ihkKMriHpk2qazQIcrROKt39qsgdJYW6c8Po17YMHlzFZi3iKX8lEZuJmLxGwO0naUGYWvEMvsZUmajhZGjEv3c39SQPmrHC8J0oiEgT0AZx90/s400/Fireplace.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">For our work Christmas Party at RE/MAX Results we were able to do our own office parties and it was a lot of fun. I love planning parties on someone elses dime. We were able to use a Club House at one of our agents condo rentals, it was awesome. I went to my grandparents home around 2:00 and stole their tree, mantel piece & a few other decorations to help the club house feel a little more like Christmas. It turned out awesome and we had a ton of fun. My mom made the food, we had teriyaki chicken, rice, salad, fruit & yummy deserts. We had 3 girls from Snow College come and dance for us, they did awesome!!! It was kind of fun to have something different than a traditional Christmas party.</span> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">We didn't have a big office so it wasn't a big party but it was fun. </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFlPiibbAm88RKGpXzDcDwL0njVDSuXUwJ1WowkqBgvjn8ujBdfH1T-uirT3qv_dTEe7yALsg7fsyi_SEJXYVsfH8d-Qr79ZozPNquLAUxHnSWPxCG6oTaS708tyE_1fPTt9g70tBxPAc/s1600-h/Gift+Table.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350634760157523778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFlPiibbAm88RKGpXzDcDwL0njVDSuXUwJ1WowkqBgvjn8ujBdfH1T-uirT3qv_dTEe7yALsg7fsyi_SEJXYVsfH8d-Qr79ZozPNquLAUxHnSWPxCG6oTaS708tyE_1fPTt9g70tBxPAc/s200/Gift+Table.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGrCYVxBqBndy0j0HNlA0SvNsPKOZp4FDjDZe9pbhUOdm6_xkASxq4Oo6xbtYrb8HuLPQYxDz1Elql62NsJiQKMHLwsb1EWMPz7uEq4MStwuZ7zJZXLjhYkFzjQMw5RQjHUgK-lAQjpM/s1600-h/Tables.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350634884196011810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGrCYVxBqBndy0j0HNlA0SvNsPKOZp4FDjDZe9pbhUOdm6_xkASxq4Oo6xbtYrb8HuLPQYxDz1Elql62NsJiQKMHLwsb1EWMPz7uEq4MStwuZ7zJZXLjhYkFzjQMw5RQjHUgK-lAQjpM/s200/Tables.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGrCYVxBqBndy0j0HNlA0SvNsPKOZp4FDjDZe9pbhUOdm6_xkASxq4Oo6xbtYrb8HuLPQYxDz1Elql62NsJiQKMHLwsb1EWMPz7uEq4MStwuZ7zJZXLjhYkFzjQMw5RQjHUgK-lAQjpM/s1600-h/Tables.JPG"></a></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div></span><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350639546706650930" 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/AVvXsEgjlfLA9Jhmg2XiPxYVm9BBsBzyQgMZ9LZfQuc57cevB56-svNyksRzJioZjYTheHpG6EInmW0Fva5XOf1-phT-S52qxz7vGxB7cJlt1J34olxeb4kanhvHvw8hawafI3R-TUK9fYReoCY/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /></div></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">BOYS BEING BOYS!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;"></div><div align="center"></span><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350639648769214018" 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/AVvXsEh2xOUA_3gaHNAJJpM-mbq8y7x_NExg65jSbjgud7ALsTdMOGKiCKsUEPVWoejp9XUiYL7Y68s1b6B0OhwMxVrOmAlqFED7Xo-dWa_5DtSfZAUhz4ZnExN6cnEuATN-B5MaCAk4160y2xc/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /> <span style="color:#cc0000;">Clancey showing Brad how it's done</span> </p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350639781957015202" 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/AVvXsEjp73tiylqYD-kA5ci3v0r3jUZ8FPdsLIi3kDZu0ztII2IHjLIcSNorWgFAYHcBiC_Od_d3GGko2YAZWz9nfHEf4VpemxQiVd6qmVwTv12jaPBjFiwm64RJVtL4eGIvFKRMq2MgyXRrsms/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Dan learning how to SHAKE IT!!!</span> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8BK_C0CXa2x2lqZztLjlcxFBZfGqXrMT4Tduuqlfr2KCCsZyA7DfU2ZIhvu70LXXiTpfB_SsBtBo2xZNIiKnmhJGm-LWvZn8zZoGMS08uqYZT7AUdg0ZusBufoRPfBeL0gCFM98GqVg4/s1600-h/1.JPG"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeGrCYVxBqBndy0j0HNlA0SvNsPKOZp4FDjDZe9pbhUOdm6_xkASxq4Oo6xbtYrb8HuLPQYxDz1Elql62NsJiQKMHLwsb1EWMPz7uEq4MStwuZ7zJZXLjhYkFzjQMw5RQjHUgK-lAQjpM/s1600-h/Tables.JPG"></a></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350639952080994722" 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/AVvXsEg7eUa98zwixSms1_jsb9Pa9Efww-Dza_SIz_mWUxMtVptDpOGc6t-_L5muFpCJKFL3xOwEJBmcIputfxJHcjKuVW9pcPnV5k0GH7MP_mXIz12ah6IMP7PI1UQT4R3z1-SvVlrx2FxocaI/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Kenny could not get it down, he looked like he was riding a bull</span> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350640089080216338" 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/AVvXsEiAkSkk9H_UiBDHxdV2ZZvHPHS6H5l9K1IoR1p2bl7ZMipu3cqYRdMhwJDaCg9ZL41_a-Mp-nKfWpr5B4pEozQ3oa3p7o9NB28zWRD007hOkETQ4dCczJ11QCdYM1WBfQkCUX82dSqTRXw/s320/5.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">Jeff wondering what the HECK I have gotten him into</span> </p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350640214932958546" 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/AVvXsEg7DNFFx3W7OpU9L4x-TgOPk5IGanLxjJvus_6WtXMz5pesyYf6gE0PaIvB1O1hwzTZVxF0r7J4nM9vFZQJHr1I0mHNTWe2w_OqP_zi_r9Bt98kJB9Uvjev0KCzfOhGKI_f8jX3siBRFTQ/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><span style="color:#cc0000;">The 3 girls that came and danced for us, the did a great job!!!</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-13806860741580336212009-06-23T14:53:00.002-06:002009-06-23T15:04:31.711-06:00Road Rage Update...This post will be a little out of order but I thought I better get this one out of the way. Mr. "Not so very nice guy" went to court on January 15, 2009. They dropped the charges at this point. He wanted to push forward and go to the end but the prosecuting attorney knew it would be a "he said" "she said" game and it would take time and money so she dropped it. She did tell me that she had a long heart to heart talk with him and told him that the way he was acting was very inappropriate and could have hurt someone. Of course I had to call the next day to find out what had happened. I wanted to know from beginning to end what happens in a road rage case. I guess when it was all said and done it was a lot of stress with not to much accomplished. Thanks for all your support, everyone who commented at the beginning of all of this really helped me get through it & I hope to never have to do a "ROAD RAGE" post again. :-)Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-23592235327804092452009-06-23T14:52:00.003-06:002009-06-23T14:53:42.062-06:00STAND BACK!!!Work is very slow so I am going to take advantage of it and update my blog. Now, I know that many of you do not want to see my Christmas pictures in June but I need to do it for me. :) I want to put my blog into a book someday. So be patient, June pictures will hopefully be up by the end of the week.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-39058694913287873422009-04-26T22:04:00.005-06:002009-04-26T22:47:10.695-06:00STILL ALIVE......<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV3P9Gk1iqJChWv-hr8RCIMZmi9UL3G0uDqsEXIsaB_U2oaTktB948cjQaxOZnVh-N6SCNn-V0fdqx23g1HqDI_RsQQbdq9MrQyFbi60nIp8TypMGWht0JsY-ePAIeFXMg7raRpcceo4I/s1600-h/Life_line1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329226475435437538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV3P9Gk1iqJChWv-hr8RCIMZmi9UL3G0uDqsEXIsaB_U2oaTktB948cjQaxOZnVh-N6SCNn-V0fdqx23g1HqDI_RsQQbdq9MrQyFbi60nIp8TypMGWht0JsY-ePAIeFXMg7raRpcceo4I/s400/Life_line1.bmp" border="0" /></a> WOW, where does the time go? I keep putting off blogging because I think I have to catch up from where I left off all in 1 day. Well...... I know that won't happen so I am going to try and do at least 1 a week but hopefully more. I was pretty sick of looking at the HAPPY NEW YEAR page with the obnoxious Christmas picture too. ;-)<br /><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">When blogging slowed down in December it was because my computer got a virus. I procrastinated for a couple of weeks and then finally decided I better get it fixed. So finally in January I got it back but not before the bad economy got the best of me again. I was headed for my 3rd layoff in a year and a half. I was scared and didn't know what I was going to do. I will blog about this story as I am catching up so to make a long story short I was layed off from RE/MAX Results on January 15th and I started for Box Home Loans on January 19th. For the first 2 months there were very few breaks. I felt like I was working all the time but I am happy to say I am working normal hours now and processing more files than when I was working 12 hours a day. I really like my job and I am so happy to have it!!!</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">The boys started baseball in January and we are in full swing with games on Monday nights and double headers on Saturdays. I am so grateful for my boys and I love watching them as they continue to learn and grow. My life revolves around them right now and I am ok with that because one day they will both be busy with their own lives and I will be wondering what to do next. </div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-8196821550878847482008-12-24T20:47:00.002-07:002008-12-24T20:50:24.203-07:00MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXhblkvY8teGh0EozgHlIAqMMta-XsOe2tURdnnYK03jZyDHbBHV7OeihVrV0z6jVf_0mhm-TjBN-i1gU5ZzfEEWLu-HQPpxlhD_3qze4X5pE8_-F1ERHgmIJilzxzBHiWwqb1iZhX_fg/s1600-h/Christmas+Eve.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283569519015564082" 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/AVvXsEiXhblkvY8teGh0EozgHlIAqMMta-XsOe2tURdnnYK03jZyDHbBHV7OeihVrV0z6jVf_0mhm-TjBN-i1gU5ZzfEEWLu-HQPpxlhD_3qze4X5pE8_-F1ERHgmIJilzxzBHiWwqb1iZhX_fg/s400/Christmas+Eve.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-size:180%;">MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;">This is what it looks like right now as we are trying to pose for a Christmas Eve picture, Wesley wanting to punch Derek. OH HOW I HOPE WE SURVIVE THE NIGHT!!!</span></div><div align="center"><br /></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-27470706759476355592008-12-08T17:47:00.006-07:002008-12-08T18:05:52.735-07:00PLEADING.......NOT GUILTY...........<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPKWUa8IOTKcpFLLz1kIfAqvSY6wtYVOI-Q0y1sgrjmmt4SbwacUtari-PZg056xrate4QWehvWvJsCm5ic1O1in4qL1oE-yWyaMSTY2IHw8P8CBVVNCAcuBuA8rTU-56eNBZtoWsBRk/s1600-h/thumbnailCARIYG1I.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277588448308360210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCPKWUa8IOTKcpFLLz1kIfAqvSY6wtYVOI-Q0y1sgrjmmt4SbwacUtari-PZg056xrate4QWehvWvJsCm5ic1O1in4qL1oE-yWyaMSTY2IHw8P8CBVVNCAcuBuA8rTU-56eNBZtoWsBRk/s400/thumbnailCARIYG1I.jpg" border="0" /></a> Well, "<span style="font-size:180%;">not so mr. nice guy</span>" went to court today and plead <span style="font-size:180%;">NOT GUILTY</span>!!! YEP, pretty sure he is crazy!!! He is going to spend so much money defending himself when he knows dang well he is guilty. Some peoples kids...... He now has a pre-trial on January 15th. If it doesn't get resolved by then, it will go to trial. WOW, what a mess!!! I will have to testify against him if it goes to trial but that could be a few months away & I<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwv4QciM_o2OP4jlZDM3Za5NKWGnNzUUEbGIcubmPUHM3Kk_JAv08KU6MWMH7K3SHu_4R6O7lA3q7WJLPmfvG2EiAVkZP9TJ50g7FenWoet6oxdGGCWXC3b1EPldU4qzvq3Fw24bdtIdU/s1600-h/thumbnailCAA9XNCQ.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277588207003521938" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhwv4QciM_o2OP4jlZDM3Za5NKWGnNzUUEbGIcubmPUHM3Kk_JAv08KU6MWMH7K3SHu_4R6O7lA3q7WJLPmfvG2EiAVkZP9TJ50g7FenWoet6oxdGGCWXC3b1EPldU4qzvq3Fw24bdtIdU/s400/thumbnailCAA9XNCQ.jpg" border="0" /></a> am really ok with that. Angie and I talk about how ticked off he probably is and how tough he thinks he is too. I really hope that everything sticks and he learns his lesson about being a TOUGH GUY out on the road. I will update after the pre-trial hearing. Thanks for all your support, you guys have been great and made me feel much better.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-66711518777760832982008-12-08T12:37:00.008-07:002008-12-16T21:43:42.024-07:00WHAT HAVE YOU DONE???Rules are: Anything you have done has to be in bold. How much have you done?<br /><br /><strong>1. Started your own blog<br />2. Slept under the stars<br />3. Played in a band</strong> (Ephraim Middle School Buffalo's!!!)<br />4. Visited Hawaii<br />5. Watched a meteor shower<br />6. Given more than you can afford to charity<br /><strong>7. Been to Disneyland<br />8. Climbed a mountain. </strong>(Timpanogos Cave :) does that count?)<br /><strong>9. Held a Praying Mantis</strong> (It was our 1st grade pet!)<br />10. Sang a solo (Does singing in your car count HAHA I would kill someone with my voice)<br />11. Bungee jumped<br />12. Visited Paris<br /><strong>13. Watched a lightning storm at sea</strong> (aka: Lake Powell)<br />14. Taught yourself an art from scratch<br />15. Adopted a child<br />16. Had food poisoning<br />17. Been to the Statue of Liberty<br /><strong>18. Grown your own vegetables</strong> (Helped as a child but love to go home to my parents garden.)<br />19. Seen the Mona Lisa in France<br />20. Slept on an train<br /><strong>21. Had a pillow fight<br />22. Hitch hiked</strong> (I remember when I was young our car broke down in Indianola and we had to catch a ride home with some stranger, it was scary)<br /><strong>23. Taken a sick day when you’re not ill</strong> (I just took one last week to go shopping in Salt Lake but I had to so I didn't lose it. :) )<br /><strong>24. Built a snow fort</strong><br />25. Held a lamb<br />26. Gone skinny dipping<br />27. Run a Marathon (In my head!!!)<br />28. Ridden in a gondola in Venice<br />29. Seen a total eclipse<br /><strong>30. Watched a sunrise or sunset<br />31. Hit a home run</strong> (WOW, those were the days)<br />32. Been on a cruise<br />33. Seen Niagara Falls in person<br />34. Visited the birthplace of your ancestors (Does the Manti House Inn count? That's where my dad was born. He is an ancestor isn't he.)<br />35. Seen an Amish community<br />36. Taught yourself a new language<br />37. Had enough money to be truly satisfied<br />38. Seen the Leaning Tower of Pisa in person<br />39. Gone rock climbing<br />40. Seen Michelangelo’s David<br />41. Sung karaoke (Last year on Angie's new machine, it was awful!!!)<br />42. Seen Old Faithful geyser erupt<br />43. Bought a stranger a meal at a restaurant<br />44. Visited Africa<br />45. Walked on a beach by moonlight<br />46. Been transported in an ambulance<br />47. Had your portrait painted<br />48. Gone deep sea fishing<br />49. Seen the Sistine Chapel in person<br />50. Been to the top of the Eiffel Tower in Paris<br />51. Gone scuba diving or snorkeling<br /><strong>52. Kissed in the rain<br />53. Played in the mud<br />54. Gone to a drive-in theater</strong> (I guess Mt. Pleasant was good for something j/k)<br />55. Been in a movie<br />56. Visited the Great Wall of China<br />57. Started a business<br />58. Taken a martial arts class<br />59. Visited Russia<br />60. Served at a soup kitchen<br />61. Sold Girl Scout Cookies<br />62. Gone whale watching<br />63. Got flowers for no reason<br />64. Donated blood, platelets or plasma<br />65. Gone sky diving<br />66. Visited a Nazi Concentration Camp<br /><strong>67. Bounced a check</strong> (Unfortunately more than once.)<br />68. Flown in a helicopter<br />69. Saved a favorite childhood toy<br />70. Visited the Lincoln Memorial<br />71. Eaten Caviar<br /><strong>72. Tied a quilt<br /></strong>73. Stood in Times Square<br />74. Toured the Everglades<br />75. Been fired from a job<br />76. Seen the Changing of the Guards in London<br /><strong>77. Broken a bone</strong><br />78. Been on a speeding motorcycle<br /><strong>79. Seen the Grand Canyon in person</strong><br />80. Published a book (I probably could publish a few with my life stories :) )<br />81. Visited the Vatican<br /><strong>82. Bought a brand new car</strong> (truck? That would have been one of those stupid purchases caused by my ex...)<br />83. Walked in Jerusalem<br /><strong>84. Had your picture in the newspaper</strong> (Manti Messenger & The Salt Lake Tribune)<br />85. Read the entire Bible<br />86. Visited the White House<br />87. Killed and prepared an animal for eating<br /><strong>88. Had chickenpox</strong><br />89. Saved someone’s life (My own, I got divorced!!!)<br />90. Sat on a jury<br />91. Met someone famous<br />92. Joined a book club<br /><strong>93. Lost a loved one</strong> :(<br /><strong>94. Had a baby</strong><br />95. Seen the Alamo in person<br />96. Swam in the Great Salt Lake<br />97. Been involved in a law suit<br /><strong>98. Owned a cell phone</strong><br /><strong>99. Been stung by a bee</strong><br />100. Visited Italy<br /><br />This was a surprisingly fun tag to do, so I tag anyone else that wants to take a trip down memory lane.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-90787496646715152342008-12-03T09:22:00.027-07:002008-12-08T18:09:28.586-07:00NOTICE TO APPEAR...<div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi86Cp7V62DTbTYh8oEclSyzQZoHz_g7ftOUr9PpNiuGGQYH4KvRTXKx5hJo94v_X6ZU9g8mRbakXuUZQX1seMIixN77K_MHdGhsZOL-mvoctKFtxW7uO7D9fnAg1KXo1b2UKpSR30kVxo/s1600-h/Court-Gavel_medium.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275603301102315810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi86Cp7V62DTbTYh8oEclSyzQZoHz_g7ftOUr9PpNiuGGQYH4KvRTXKx5hJo94v_X6ZU9g8mRbakXuUZQX1seMIixN77K_MHdGhsZOL-mvoctKFtxW7uO7D9fnAg1KXo1b2UKpSR30kVxo/s200/Court-Gavel_medium.jpg" border="0" /></a>A couple of weeks ago I received my "NOTICE TO APPEAR" in court for the roadrage incident back in October. It was scheduled for Monday, Dec 8th. I have been pretty stressed out about it. I called my dad to go with me since I am still scared to death of this guy.<br /><br /></div><div align="left">Well... I just got a call this morning from the Prosecuting Attorney's Office and the attorney has <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNfu75mpmMKt5GJGx02WUFXVFeQhcNpMcTW_ccUN8_iDZlYHUOdMTBA0psLMKrloVwk0k3wIb1busiu2Oqt48qYIuS5ZMYiQeZSgPxMlqfEAHyGAXjGzzB4CMygEZ1g23L3b-48la8YRI/s1600-h/RBC4_12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275606248842076338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgNfu75mpmMKt5GJGx02WUFXVFeQhcNpMcTW_ccUN8_iDZlYHUOdMTBA0psLMKrloVwk0k3wIb1busiu2Oqt48qYIuS5ZMYiQeZSgPxMlqfEAHyGAXjGzzB4CMygEZ1g23L3b-48la8YRI/s200/RBC4_12.jpg" border="0" /></a>declined to prosecute my case and I will never have to deal with it again. Apparently she reviewed the case and spoke with the <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinq2jo7vym79zhxIV8D5Yz-z9ADD5qYJYGFDaPblwA5ioPDRJ06GY1Bm2KlTD6jPWMOJGmopX4Ra_oYxjx1hPjcgUkgKhwsCRilzJbq3piQlKnkTOpknXorSgmhmLB2Usj0_DyjqglIlg/s1600-h/RBC4_12.jpg"></a>Trooper that handled the case and they decided it was not worth it to charge me.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSsadVX24MorpuOJzTeN4cAPlpReFaapz4ifax_xQHCs9GiGh9eWbN7oWeY9S_jVZPB4z_22UAp_xt7ma6oY4iewxI0BAJwcyMVNCkkR-cAyplQt603v68RMbVL4HRfykzyze4p7wfuMs/s1600-h/RBSB_22.jpg"></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi1BVnL9CEN-0-AtbJZI8VwDJfgaCyy1zZwM_c422IHDhVPftt6KFhMJYudut3eAKXSrEQbSjIpGqpBOEyrjEQHYGGNEnLHzTJYjry8oRO9rlmu7545UiMZKiBwyA3BHNSRb5lW_7D61zk/s1600-h/RBSB_22.jpg"></a>But... the "NOT SO NICE GUY" still has to appear in court on Monday. I will be calling on Monday afternoon to find out how that went. I will keep you posted. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">YIPEE!!!</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-66290771652770941182008-11-28T22:41:00.001-07:002008-11-28T22:41:12.566-07:00MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!<div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; width: 425px;'><object id='A636489' quality='high' data='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=J7qxRuhgciUuRROK&service=sendables.jibjab.com&partnerID=ElfYourself' pluginspage='http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' wmode='transparent' height='319' width='425'><param name='wmode' value='transparent'></param><param name='movie' value='http://aka.zero.jibjab.com/client/zero/ClientZero_EmbedViewer.swf?external_make_id=J7qxRuhgciUuRROK&service=sendables.jibjab.com&partnerID=ElfYourself'></param><param name='scaleMode' value='showAll'></param><param name='quality' value='high'></param><param name='allowNetworking' value='all'></param><param name='allowFullScreen' value='true' /><param name='FlashVars' value='external_make_id=J7qxRuhgciUuRROK&service=sendables.jibjab.com&partnerID=ElfYourself'></param><param name='allowScriptAccess' value='always'></param></object><div style='text-align:center; width:435px; margin-top:6px;'>Send your own <a href='http://www.elfyourself.com'>ElfYourself</a> <a href='http://sendables.jibjab.com/sendables'>eCards</a></div></div><img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTIyNzkzNjA*ODE3NSZwdD*xMjI3OTM3MjYzMzg5JnA9NDE4ODEzJmQ9MjAyNjY4Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTImdD*mbz*1ZTVhMTFlMzViNzY*YTEzYTAwMDJhYmUwZGUxZDJmMA==.gif" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-78283717375066472932008-11-28T22:21:00.003-07:002008-11-28T22:38:10.835-07:00Thanksgiving<div align="center">This year for Thanksgiving I did not have the boys. I wasn't in the mood for Thanksgiving and I would have been perfectly fine staying home & having cold cereal. I knew that my family would not like that idea so I headed to Manti on Thursday morning. We looked at the ads for Friday, ate, looked at more ads for Friday, Angie & I went to her house to watch last weeks episode of Grey's Anatomy, came back to my parents & searched the internet for the items on my kids Christmas list. There wasn't anything in the ads for me to get up EARLY and go so I just waited and woke up when my body decided it was time. I headed to Wal-Mart with my friend and decided I was there so I just as well start Christmas shopping. We have fun and I was able to get most of my shopping done today. YIPEE!!!</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I am so thankful for my boys and I miss them more and more when I don't have them. The holidays just aren't the same when they aren't around, even if they do fight. I am so thankful for my family for always being there when I don't have anywhere else to go and I am thankful for my friends for knowing when I need them to just call and talk. </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">I hope that you all had a GREAT THANKSGIVING!!!</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-50221802880381658772008-11-18T23:18:00.009-07:002008-11-28T21:50:55.895-07:00It's beginning to look alot like CHRISTMAS!!!<div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">I have had the hardest time getting in the mood for <span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Christmas</span> this year. I know that Thanksgiving is still next week but I have been the type of person that LOVES <span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;">Christmas</span> and I get very excited to decorate and buy things for my kids. I love to start listening to <span style="color:#cc0000;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Christmas</span> </span>music the day after <span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;">Halloween</span> too. When I got to work after Halloween I changed the radio station because I couldn't handle it yet. Well.... tonight I had to go to Sandy for work and on my way home my gas light came on, it was on for a good 15 miles but I was trying to make it to the Maverik just off of 800 North in Orem. I usually get the cheapest gas there. I was pleasantly surprised when I pulled in that gas with my card would be...<br /></span></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270251944585542402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGgjuX-76eI3CNaA_hD47M-uQl_2lDmr6tUW9vX-BfCDmBxh2BRVEMxAbNsb4r70CsR7S-X1lzH68-Mhs2rS8zklXi4aLb5LB-giVGC2Aa3U41enlyFg1NGBxMg7TCys5T3htZWTU9llQ/s400/1.819.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">I was so excited because last week when I put gas in my car I paid $1.939 and I thought that was great!!! Every week it keeps coming down and I love it. I know it won't last long but it is so nice to not feel like we are getting ripped off. I did mention that my gas light had been on for about 15 miles so to fill up my car completely, all the way to the top was only..................</span></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270252481693250162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0LFKZQEYMeyQTKKrENq4Jb9yoSKAEFIAIWEO714SlKasWFmEAjkJ7liV_ithtHbPoLQN7p5GCbquXsElmm2ddBB5g5qmQqgtT9eP8YphLpBD_e3xjjmFw7jrS8gYbnTMJjemOtJHALF8/s400/32.00.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">This is something that is definately getting me into the <span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;">Christmas</span> spirit, I hope it lasts past tonight. :)</span></p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-43380014782641552612008-11-15T17:17:00.002-07:002008-11-15T17:31:36.551-07:00LOSING SUCKS!!!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSoQwxr0MkeHoRMwbuJ923f8vqRMJ7BHoUdX-25Ma05OXRNDHzZZgicmoThs9Qro5_5rpA6Yd3olymggPR4GN9EoRs0T3eLyirLUdeR93-af3h3IViwOQdEtTiowbU3yCZYxu7eBgGpcU/s1600-h/crying-baby.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269043009933700114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 337px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjSoQwxr0MkeHoRMwbuJ923f8vqRMJ7BHoUdX-25Ma05OXRNDHzZZgicmoThs9Qro5_5rpA6Yd3olymggPR4GN9EoRs0T3eLyirLUdeR93-af3h3IViwOQdEtTiowbU3yCZYxu7eBgGpcU/s400/crying-baby.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000000;"> I HATE LOSING!!! I have the hardest time when the team I am cheering for loses!!! I didn't even have any kids playing today on Manti's team and I wanted to cry. Manti was ahead the whole game, North Summit tied it at 28 and then North Summit kicked a field goal with 2.5 seconds left in the game. It is so hard to see these kids have to lose, they have worked so hard all year. The coaches put in so much time and effort to help these kids get this far. There really have been a great bunch of kids come out of Manti and my kids look up to them so much. It has been fun watching these boys grow up from year to year and it will be fun to see where some of them end up. </span></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">On a better note................. Snow College finished out their regular season today and beat Mesa. They have been ranked #2 behind Navarro College but just moments ago Navarro College was beat by Blinn College which means Snow College Badgers will be playing for the National Championship at Rio Tinto Stadium in December. </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;">GO BADGERS!!!</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-74055449304130381972008-11-13T19:18:00.022-07:002008-11-13T20:49:11.454-07:00GO TEMPLARS TAKE STATE!!!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOG5wcjcEEpyqtkCC3H4uH4eV4mt63TITw4MXDAgRHi9GtJ2VrBOIgXualBoYWhF7Wx1CKomKzakdEpKmfdqqAEH2eAmEUEEEi8hH3mknyd7SIhm-xuO4TTI4Drfr4uTanxxAL7YaqTTI/s1600-h/Derek,+Tyson+%26+Wesley.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349025506288242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOG5wcjcEEpyqtkCC3H4uH4eV4mt63TITw4MXDAgRHi9GtJ2VrBOIgXualBoYWhF7Wx1CKomKzakdEpKmfdqqAEH2eAmEUEEEi8hH3mknyd7SIhm-xuO4TTI4Drfr4uTanxxAL7YaqTTI/s400/Derek,+Tyson+%26+Wesley.JPG" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000000;"> <span style="font-size:85%;">Derek, Tyson & Wesley</span><br /></span><div align="center"><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">On Saturday we traveled down to Cedar City to watch Manti play San Juan in the football semi-finals at SUU. Manti was not the favorite but came out with full force and beat San Juan 26-13. They are now moving onto the State Championship game on Saturday at Timpview High School in Provo. We are so excited for this game and hope that the Templars come out on top. They are favored by 5.5 points (how you score .5 of a point in football I am not quite sure) but that is just what the Deseret News has posted. :)</span></div><br /><span style="color:#000000;">My boys have been so lucky to have such an awesome Uncle Fred that puts up with them on the sidelines during their games. My boys look up to these players so much. This team really has an amazing group of kids.</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">A couple of weeks ago they started doing the Haka before & after every game. There are a couple of polynesian kids on their team that have taken charge and taught the rest of the team. I absolutely love it and I think it pumps up the team and the crowd so much and gets them off on the right foot. I will try and get it on camara Saturday for those of you who don't know what the HAKA is. :)</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268337541180539314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiqVDBlvDiWTbnzEepk2TNvD82hz2NXpZ7V-zS_ZwuvnegA3X322UVz4vSBKjM-oqCVZAxEiZWWHc6pVqjHyrBCabccQkpDUMGUauLYcgyAFAqjlxcASmzH0jMuGVXEPTsmuq8-BQA3XY/s400/The+Haka.JPG" border="0" /></span> <p><span style="color:#000000;">For years now after every game, win or lose they stand in a line and sing the school song. It is so awesome to see a bunch of big football players stand in line and sing the school song.</span></p><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268339382689004962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEindkJdHIn0x_V_txDxH64G8B93Ae5GAwfTBQxAjuNDK2mmixf7Z1_IGTS8mO2quvrEIi1mrEXqCbDSvT8o1EH5CxKokNq-KJIwqSF8Jiy_gRgAlU12ScBBGmFOrWiRW4ZS8Yc90MX8MAI/s400/MHS+Forever.JPG" border="0" /> </span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">The boys love to be on the field whenever they get a chance (i.e. before the game, half time & after) I have a hard time getting them off the field before the lights get shut out.</span></div><div align="center"><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoFhc7IgP4RrBWCj7_VM9TL_MO0po_9mLocvrjOggZ7nEoLoMB4ODcxcZ_NtNkalkJ-cb1EBf7PwaeBN-MUAz8rDGk0l_HNhThzOVO7R9FOJTinddjm3jZxLKoXeF-jZP50wf6l1tuNg/s1600-h/Derek.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268350770979031026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimoFhc7IgP4RrBWCj7_VM9TL_MO0po_9mLocvrjOggZ7nEoLoMB4ODcxcZ_NtNkalkJ-cb1EBf7PwaeBN-MUAz8rDGk0l_HNhThzOVO7R9FOJTinddjm3jZxLKoXeF-jZP50wf6l1tuNg/s320/Derek.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">This is Derek before the semi-final game helping get the balls after the kicker kicks them.</span></div><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmjFz740Aa-ojKomQ1CBhwD4YBSIlCO4p2EX7KUYi3RWDHPYHhFoFtFf7XKs7X8ll7Nc4lZyuc9igWNXYuwY62CfsMH_codPxdXuvylkW9ixsDsALfrkWJaq34ZC2DctcfYoEYWUru1P4/s1600-h/Wesley.JPG"><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268341873731068050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmjFz740Aa-ojKomQ1CBhwD4YBSIlCO4p2EX7KUYi3RWDHPYHhFoFtFf7XKs7X8ll7Nc4lZyuc9igWNXYuwY62CfsMH_codPxdXuvylkW9ixsDsALfrkWJaq34ZC2DctcfYoEYWUru1P4/s320/Wesley.JPG" border="0" /></span></a>This is Wesley just hanging out before the game, kicking the ball around. They are just itching for their time to finally pad up and get on the big field and I must admit I can't wait either. I love football!!!</span><br /><br /><p align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><span style="color:#000000;">This is my friend Molly's son, Tyson. We were sitting there talking and she couldn't find him. Then she looked up and saw Tyson coming from San Juan's side, bare foot, walking on the track with a blue balloon. Molly took off to get him and I told her to grab her camara but she didn't want to take the time so I went down the stairs to get the best shot I could. </span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268348846956053186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx7f4tt5PL5fxamGt-aOFmTSawcYgYJNslLdrQnCwjhT4OyOonMh68AOdeNgwz3VIR-ja44qbvK97f6c5jtHTmoSLTItTg_hTWMh2Gw6k0mLKg4nFe0pm29k9Ki8TOf61sBNtmGOI4xGw/s400/Tyson.JPG" border="0" /> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">This is Derek & Tyson just chilling on the railing watching a little football.</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268349855908290082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 348px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgUQM4d52y1XCifBez0ly8o3G4Ar9ZEHJ_yszyPTWXhEccZyRK9imgwgHesQAIfb8_isrpukweZ_DwMK-Lf_a7qlSs0feQ-VZi3Qq4unCa3sv0JYMb66P7wn28cQpWqVMf7k3uzbrPSz-U/s400/Derek+%26+Tyson.JPG" border="0" /><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;">GOOD LUCK TEMPLARS, TAKE STATE!!!</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-22791252294125914862008-11-09T18:53:00.012-07:002008-11-09T19:14:57.611-07:00ROAD RAGE UPDATE...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix86vT4dWED7FKP0bwP98sREwU9ySXsgPzByz5fnUPEJZpD-JHP4jBoEk_BjSRi9qwf3Igb-zVXeFgwrfaOF-5O_m-F-l6dkcABD8l7og9wpms0aKz7oxEBbAvdnXGwtBrvybK4FE7C5A/s1600-h/Road%2520Rage.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266845735823014114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix86vT4dWED7FKP0bwP98sREwU9ySXsgPzByz5fnUPEJZpD-JHP4jBoEk_BjSRi9qwf3Igb-zVXeFgwrfaOF-5O_m-F-l6dkcABD8l7og9wpms0aKz7oxEBbAvdnXGwtBrvybK4FE7C5A/s320/Road%2520Rage.gif" border="0" /></a><span style="color:#000000;">Well... I don't have to much information but from what I heard yesterday it could take a while. I received my citation 2 weeks ago for reckless/agressing driving. When the UHP Trooper was here giving me the ticket he kept telling me that the only reason I was getting a ticket was because this other "not so nice guy" wanted to press charges against me. The next step is to wait 5 days but no more than 14 to call the courts to get your court date. I started calling on day 5 and have called every business day since. The 1st day they didn't have any record of my citation. Starting last Monday they said, "It is pending". Pending.................WHAT??? The UHP Trooper told me that he would drop them off personally to the Prosecuting Attorney and let them know of the situation and what he thought about it. I finally was able to talk to the Prosecuting Attorney's Office on Thursday after finally getting past the clerk's desk. They said that the process is for the attorney who will be handling the case to review<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj2Fm7gB_7H66t2hkiSMn0bL6mmv4ftkuoDcCRt9WPB4J0kC-GHWMNMxCbhLs9IkmAhfIQEJouRP_qxojVlelKSU-mZJuw3WG0oCarlRrHfkc0ecULZVDxnUHVAgf87NCqAlRToe0qr-0/s1600-h/Road+Rage.jpg"><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266844639821711362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgj2Fm7gB_7H66t2hkiSMn0bL6mmv4ftkuoDcCRt9WPB4J0kC-GHWMNMxCbhLs9IkmAhfIQEJouRP_qxojVlelKSU-mZJuw3WG0oCarlRrHfkc0ecULZVDxnUHVAgf87NCqAlRToe0qr-0/s320/Road+Rage.jpg" border="0" /></span></a> both statements and possibly talk to other attorney's about it and decide if charges should indeed be filed. The lady at the attorney's office said that this could take anywhere from 2-3 days to 3 months. AUGH..... do I really have to think about this for that much longer??? I really hope not!!! I explained to her </span><span style="color:#000000;">what happened and she told me to call her back this week. I am hoping that she will keep me informed and that this will be resolved on my side very quickly and without having to go to court. </span><span style="color:#000000;">I will post more information when I get it. :) </span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-3021192733012431672008-11-09T18:34:00.009-07:002008-11-10T08:07:19.455-07:00Picture Tag - 4th Folder - 4th Picture<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266839139892297986" 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/AVvXsEgAizONrY9dDTkEf40B8JEWu8aRQ6exdOx05aaLOT0xbQaMg8UXwmRWDIbbKx7Gxr73MsMrXwEL12p6-m8cLZ61AZf508bBtc_668LLL2iQzLAdIcNt8apkKw43YSphIaehyphenhypheniFbHpXw9mk/s400/S1031207.JPG" border="0" /> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">My 4th folder is Ameen & Molly's wedding and the 4th picture is of Molly. Molly looked absolutely AMAZING on her wedding day. Molly & Ameen are such great people and I am so happy that they were able to find each other.</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-10513134258121707522008-11-09T18:24:00.003-07:002008-11-09T18:32:46.622-07:00ONE WORD TAG<span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;">Rules: Answer the questions with one word and one word only!</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Were is your cell phone? Purse</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Where is your significant other? LOST</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your hair color? Blonde</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your favorite thing? Sleeping</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your dream last night? Poaching</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your dream/goal? Family</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">The room you're in? Crouded</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">You're hobby? Blogging</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">You're fear? Alone</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Where do you want to be in 6 years? Happy</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Where were you last night? SUU</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">What you're not? Skinny</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">One of your wish list items? Money</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Where you grew up? MANTI (GO TEMPLARS, TAKE STATE!!!) :)</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">The last thing you did? Bathroom</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">What are you wearing? T-shirt</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your TV? Grey's</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your pet? NONE!!! :)</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your Computer? Dell</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your mood? Tired</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Missing someone? Erik (my brother not my ex) :)</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your car? Camry</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Something your not wearing? Shoes</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Favorite store? Wal-Mart</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your summer? Busy</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Love someone? Boys</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">Your favorite color? Red</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">When is the last time you laughed? Wesley</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">When is the last time you cried? WORK :(</span><br /><span style="color:#000000;"></span><br /><span style="color:#000000;">I tag....Angie, Michelle & Jen</span></span>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-17900898536616490972008-11-06T19:23:00.036-07:002008-11-06T21:31:32.746-07:00..... TO BE CONTINUED..... CONTINUED.....<div align="right"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265751174795567650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNmJvUHlDLF6SaWo-m3l33OMWNn4FpbThSbTNYPqZDhTfYJT4dZI40pxFa6DnqVcY_ttfyAkYRwRfktHlUB7uuwQ5__hTi3XlfOv9gz9kuYXXtOzQcpZUlp1W8zQ3ahp7mBRUr0VsQzrE/s400/S1031758.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiif99XS9sleoe3TAkgpUWyOokv67WUqkp5oj56KuCy6mWqbJ2DmWbNl3_60fARPnB6IbF6Gtj4CGRUPIQf0fqPsI-yxxcL2GeMbBLq0n9K4LYxgXoPBeCdDHu_WVRMRbFB29_MKWl7KCQ/s1600-h/S1031796.JPG"><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265747747897269810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiif99XS9sleoe3TAkgpUWyOokv67WUqkp5oj56KuCy6mWqbJ2DmWbNl3_60fARPnB6IbF6Gtj4CGRUPIQf0fqPsI-yxxcL2GeMbBLq0n9K4LYxgXoPBeCdDHu_WVRMRbFB29_MKWl7KCQ/s200/S1031796.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#000000;">Halloween was a lot of fun this year, very busy but fun!!! The day started with Derek waking up on the wrong side of the bed. He did not want to put his costume on until 1:50 p.m. at school. I told him that this would be the only time that all 3 of us were in our costumes together because they were going with their dad. We got to my work for our photo shoot and survived it, barely. I took that boys to school and Wesley took his costume into a different classroom to show some of his friends and ended up getting into a little scuffle with a kid, went to the principals office and got a ticket. I didn't find out about it until I went to see them at their parade and I just told Wesley not to let it ruin his day. He didn't start it so I can't be to upset because their dad has always taught them to fight back. I decided the day before Halloween to have a little party at work. I really don't know why I procrastinate so much but it makes it so I am always running around. We had a AWESOME party at work and then I left for the day at 1:00 to go watch Manti in their quarterfinals game in Manti. I hurried home from work, </span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbGd4pY94oTslvN9cdRpndgxaKbSjJS9Pn84xueQg1QUeWvZqeSltVx5YG4luvdsCO-cVAuTlY5mWqLbQ90GbFbb-aEDuvILjCMp96pV9PxPKIzq0lcXmBVl9eA4GwZpq7wqNSv3vGhc8/s1600-h/S1031800.JPG"><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265747956069265602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 75px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbGd4pY94oTslvN9cdRpndgxaKbSjJS9Pn84xueQg1QUeWvZqeSltVx5YG4luvdsCO-cVAuTlY5mWqLbQ90GbFbb-aEDuvILjCMp96pV9PxPKIzq0lcXmBVl9eA4GwZpq7wqNSv3vGhc8/s200/S1031800.JPG" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#000000;">got ready for the day, went to the school to get a peak at my kids before their parade started and then headed to Manti to get to the game by 3. Manti WON, so they play in the Semi-Finals this Saturday in SUU against San Juan. After the football game I went to my parents, got back into my costume and headed up to Main Street where they shut down 3 blocks and have cars back in towards the curb to have trunk or treat. I think it's such a great and easy way to do trick or treating and get it done. I was the lucky one to hand out the candy for a while in front of the Sports Grill. Then Angie came out and said, "I am going to come and sit by you because I do not want people thinking that you are me!!!" I was laughing so hard and having so much fun. There was a headless horseman roaming around town too that was pretty freaky too until I found out who he was and then we posed for a picture. </span><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265748231889555794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUZhiK3__xWjpgRTi4LqgkOvvIYBuC2fFbIUnASnVRsdPkGbr431wrE87pi0fmwDkY3CNtRJj5BIJ1zOq926f3unGZ8sqr0t15UrcW8OWus__BbTnp25A6bFJmdbqbAlTQvXyUAdZY-7Y/s400/S1031806.JPG" border="0" /> <div align="center"></div><div align="right"></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguAN9tCb_TgIVshDxkCFc5BwDQfk2I6p6jP-Vf1JSU1h8bm6hTqcSUynh0pPN1_ag8VWlxjE0qhTOgPcvLSHJLKLyLJxw2BKPNT2c76nwtPNJehqkbOEbGkN0r3c0Krt8S3ymCWu6dRvU/s1600-h/S1031786.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265748718401707602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguAN9tCb_TgIVshDxkCFc5BwDQfk2I6p6jP-Vf1JSU1h8bm6hTqcSUynh0pPN1_ag8VWlxjE0qhTOgPcvLSHJLKLyLJxw2BKPNT2c76nwtPNJehqkbOEbGkN0r3c0Krt8S3ymCWu6dRvU/s200/S1031786.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpzF5OfN-G_XP3SvCtypkzGfYbhKb4dgwVqhInChDe3VJyq39T5u44NGufDOmdz6SxlyxOJdSS5-ujfPwg3d2wLbR4UuQgQVzNUCyO3dVrGXqiV-FFgOkLEF2u-io6-qbMsopcvRiR-yI/s1600-h/halloween2008_035.jpg"></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpzF5OfN-G_XP3SvCtypkzGfYbhKb4dgwVqhInChDe3VJyq39T5u44NGufDOmdz6SxlyxOJdSS5-ujfPwg3d2wLbR4UuQgQVzNUCyO3dVrGXqiV-FFgOkLEF2u-io6-qbMsopcvRiR-yI/s1600-h/halloween2008_035.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265748934367897634" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsWQJkjbK5E32f1YrYvK0QVoQIz55VXUyaVr0wtxKYDNasoTDpSYmvc0oDDDiR1ZbYkSg-KHhbyiHeMqvU5dWjxGaKGYfVF3fj1d0_D4S7vl7sPh7OTgRMj6Pkqja6K0HnK_ZGri5Nsxs/s200/S1031812.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGp58SvaKqP9efb1RaYhYp0eFjZ5BhH6dzCR6QtNOcRd9Th_z_kcdGWBtVZrAfSlZoLZcHNLxWdqBcyLp31iUtqo8dw79D4wr8R8wPirmaKU9qT44LYu6_5kkGQFFht08hCFHjxHvM2l0/s1600-h/S1031812.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpzF5OfN-G_XP3SvCtypkzGfYbhKb4dgwVqhInChDe3VJyq39T5u44NGufDOmdz6SxlyxOJdSS5-ujfPwg3d2wLbR4UuQgQVzNUCyO3dVrGXqiV-FFgOkLEF2u-io6-qbMsopcvRiR-yI/s1600-h/halloween2008_035.jpg"></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGp58SvaKqP9efb1RaYhYp0eFjZ5BhH6dzCR6QtNOcRd9Th_z_kcdGWBtVZrAfSlZoLZcHNLxWdqBcyLp31iUtqo8dw79D4wr8R8wPirmaKU9qT44LYu6_5kkGQFFht08hCFHjxHvM2l0/s1600-h/S1031812.JPG"></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgpzF5OfN-G_XP3SvCtypkzGfYbhKb4dgwVqhInChDe3VJyq39T5u44NGufDOmdz6SxlyxOJdSS5-ujfPwg3d2wLbR4UuQgQVzNUCyO3dVrGXqiV-FFgOkLEF2u-io6-qbMsopcvRiR-yI/s1600-h/halloween2008_035.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Derek had to make a Haunted House for an assignment at school. I thought for sure he was going to win the kingsize candy bar that they were giving out but there is 1 kid that really out did us. I felt bad for Derek because he really did alot of the designing of it and decorations while I just used the glue gun. I told him I would buy him a kingsize candy bar because I thought his looked AWESOME!!!</span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265751736414810498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMMLEazvmdzr7v95KHdvepSJsrWwpzfd3idY9uwmvOi9OHukQ2NfeqslMFjvJ4s8EepvF_P-x4LC7oIObvuM_5suTCho9jNXaa7zS6ambGjp9ufA91of9aKb0QVgJuB9jGGe4ITgFYfEA/s320/S1031756.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">Jen and her kids and Angie's kids looked so cute too. It is so fun to be able to see everyone on main street. I decided to walk against the traffic after a while to make sure Angie's kids were ok with the Hatch girls. It was a lot of fun to hear the comments about me but it was also fun to see friends that I don't get to see or talk to often.</span> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="right"></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rNcAyzD5rNldIPAfQawGnSxNcBIoTBNzTExkga3jz_2Gm00dleR3SJfTzQUONRIlXXLBNN8jUoXTE3p6t1rkLSRzbm6H2PJ1eZzKSSmAy99h8-L1Asv6IpSd0jNfn-5-_nbX4Udn1ys/s1600-h/halloween2008_053.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265765586724722386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi6rNcAyzD5rNldIPAfQawGnSxNcBIoTBNzTExkga3jz_2Gm00dleR3SJfTzQUONRIlXXLBNN8jUoXTE3p6t1rkLSRzbm6H2PJ1eZzKSSmAy99h8-L1Asv6IpSd0jNfn-5-_nbX4Udn1ys/s200/halloween2008_053.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="right"><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="color:#000000;">Jen</span> </span></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOk75pf568FvCn8DIOnCKdT-o0MNlFxlkbB4C2CJ1D-vXhAI5iEQnIgXDoDLxcRK16d8Jtave4XTRnGUVkmeatPHthAUJWXgFoEwLtTFWSQ9D_oQiA7vD5Txem0lqC2rkoN5BOqv35Mec/s1600-h/halloween2008_047.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265754003849111810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjOk75pf568FvCn8DIOnCKdT-o0MNlFxlkbB4C2CJ1D-vXhAI5iEQnIgXDoDLxcRK16d8Jtave4XTRnGUVkmeatPHthAUJWXgFoEwLtTFWSQ9D_oQiA7vD5Txem0lqC2rkoN5BOqv35Mec/s200/halloween2008_047.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><p align="right"><br /><span style="color:#000000;">June</span><br /><br /><br /></p></div><br /><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfy5MSlPzFPiwrtDASrbjWC_HNu-AxA3GwSdZ0_yxIVd4MttzNg3LdaSYxa4443K6xdsF2WcqEbVLO9AzRCndQctW03dMWyQqxy1sXHgWvg2PFjSf-zX0tfYabWGmjHzy0VssoJvrD10M/s1600-h/halloween2008_019.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265754110305758658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfy5MSlPzFPiwrtDASrbjWC_HNu-AxA3GwSdZ0_yxIVd4MttzNg3LdaSYxa4443K6xdsF2WcqEbVLO9AzRCndQctW03dMWyQqxy1sXHgWvg2PFjSf-zX0tfYabWGmjHzy0VssoJvrD10M/s200/halloween2008_019.jpg" border="0" /></a></span></div><div align="right"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">Mac</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5DXWEwSUEtwt6hxgz-8X_5APV3pTyehS1A8c7fdnh6IL4cc4W9QPpbnIKH6L_MCkNwMOk93mJVf-g_0q0ez7jE0Y9gKR4Uq2j0iY3VomAgRT6o7d5UIgp5oZzArEeXPapy9aJLAfn9tI/s1600-h/Halloween_2008_036.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265754376753847874" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5DXWEwSUEtwt6hxgz-8X_5APV3pTyehS1A8c7fdnh6IL4cc4W9QPpbnIKH6L_MCkNwMOk93mJVf-g_0q0ez7jE0Y9gKR4Uq2j0iY3VomAgRT6o7d5UIgp5oZzArEeXPapy9aJLAfn9tI/s200/Halloween_2008_036.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">Tyler,</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">Sisi &</span></div><div align="right"><span style="color:#000000;">Max</span></div><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><p><span style="color:#000000;"></span></p><span style="color:#000000;"><p><span style="color:#000000;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWEupBpUko8WsYm_-zIXFThDSEP83G3lqB6cRVOwtPX79DWsXpyMNuKgeXtR7NuJYPswai0YEiBrrJwGRq6EhPOqDw61gt9-pL22_sZjFRTEKTNZgjSTgjLsPmOIQ0lFnJjzS7KL35uhU/s1600-h/Halloween_weekend_2008_021%5B1%5D.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265763277089720754" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK4ff5maqwXzqDU9KD4zmO8Fe5B_9Az3INwV4SHdW0l0T2T6fWJ0aL917khUkrRDmON1vNfzbRFkHYJcUTNTx85MNV0lzKzehHlgXKK7BbxG5ov80a03kWeEIvCnzGNEo9ps0Si_EEoNk/s400/S1031716.JPG" border="0" /></a> <span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#000000;">We managed to carve pumkins this year and it was pretty fun. I had a HORRIBLE day at work so I was NOT looking forward to doing it. Thank goodness my kids keep on me when I tell them that we are going to do something. We were a little short on time so that they could go to their step sisters birthday party so we didn't do anything fancy but we did have fun. I told the boys that I should have made a frowny face pumpking because my day was so bad and Wesley said, "But you didn't mom, you made a HAPPY faced pumpkin so that means you need to be HAPPY!!!" I feel so bad sometimes when I come home from work and take my frustrations out on them. Thank goodness they can still see the BRIGHTER side of things.</span> </span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6600;"></span><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265406274894350626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNw3IPiHfdV-WJyEcx3x9lvrCYs-OU3FFi6kdLhY_Ox46obcgGiU1g3LlEXB6vASKOcM7oRZpFIL-KBLJp0LVF_Emnw2pk8FZFPuIl7ViEct-KUDKyyIimlFTT9oRoRPjojKXxW9l7a9c/s200/S1031718.JPG" border="0" /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQy-mOCtz7ag0ds-o1NpeoJcRvX9Zu4BNFeqR1rnq0xSme6Ryru_k5airJEXN3H3t0f9UGSX3q8U3nkcdCRpgwDBWuHbcslHYjaXW6yh0pmSMxOELeeBUF98_Xx5gubPuGeRgwjIP__E/s1600-h/S1031719.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265400927777271026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQy-mOCtz7ag0ds-o1NpeoJcRvX9Zu4BNFeqR1rnq0xSme6Ryru_k5airJEXN3H3t0f9UGSX3q8U3nkcdCRpgwDBWuHbcslHYjaXW6yh0pmSMxOELeeBUF98_Xx5gubPuGeRgwjIP__E/s200/S1031719.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirQo0QepxtmIOUJ1VoAVT1lIkfJsuB8Zag1TNXPyrftF7cDNYT-oD11yb2ASNXxDQFztClcOrcUZvx6iKjYUh0KFfxXgQwv_pwWCWIkFvNAP9D54sRvaycuiRXFTH2APLC2z6e79DTNxA/s1600-h/S1031717.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265402649036320258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirQo0QepxtmIOUJ1VoAVT1lIkfJsuB8Zag1TNXPyrftF7cDNYT-oD11yb2ASNXxDQFztClcOrcUZvx6iKjYUh0KFfxXgQwv_pwWCWIkFvNAP9D54sRvaycuiRXFTH2APLC2z6e79DTNxA/s200/S1031717.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7fwkULXRQBndusZxkd-cZ0tLpYx0buTed_O8qUBJuSl2gmwNpRUr5ksSWl2uqoOUbfJrcS9tdPvUBt4JJWEi5QGUv3cS3woUIqvzCLg-pEr_I9MLieOJCBlOo1ZUh7TNuP2uUg5LIIN4/s1600-h/S1031727.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265401246493664258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7fwkULXRQBndusZxkd-cZ0tLpYx0buTed_O8qUBJuSl2gmwNpRUr5ksSWl2uqoOUbfJrcS9tdPvUBt4JJWEi5QGUv3cS3woUIqvzCLg-pEr_I9MLieOJCBlOo1ZUh7TNuP2uUg5LIIN4/s200/S1031727.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQy-mOCtz7ag0ds-o1NpeoJcRvX9Zu4BNFeqR1rnq0xSme6Ryru_k5airJEXN3H3t0f9UGSX3q8U3nkcdCRpgwDBWuHbcslHYjaXW6yh0pmSMxOELeeBUF98_Xx5gubPuGeRgwjIP__E/s1600-h/S1031719.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZP1vF55DdBNRzpnL-QiRItx93g5k-lf54pYxLW6aL7xv1PjQGIHqQXh6aRogCFl3FW91sjMPVzrUhg0pH4l_YT3Mn-cQ2V7lENljlpKYZIRKd79sfYxrZdztAuC0BukmwkbL96l2uZwY/s1600-h/S1031728.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265401361321130786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 106px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZP1vF55DdBNRzpnL-QiRItx93g5k-lf54pYxLW6aL7xv1PjQGIHqQXh6aRogCFl3FW91sjMPVzrUhg0pH4l_YT3Mn-cQ2V7lENljlpKYZIRKd79sfYxrZdztAuC0BukmwkbL96l2uZwY/s200/S1031728.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzQy-mOCtz7ag0ds-o1NpeoJcRvX9Zu4BNFeqR1rnq0xSme6Ryru_k5airJEXN3H3t0f9UGSX3q8U3nkcdCRpgwDBWuHbcslHYjaXW6yh0pmSMxOELeeBUF98_Xx5gubPuGeRgwjIP__E/s1600-h/S1031719.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265406527607729074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQs8vyC3sHEDMdrEQGverGAs6eXUFf1ICt4jUU5Dxmm1v8ju0_LxhNF4TjZYb2JSLoNje-GI-swzwArg6yFiO6UJpLMpcwafniOLVTqEnKhTNE1hFZ8X9sAO6Cozp23T38RvIU_kajBm0/s200/S1031724.JPG" border="0" /><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265401857866220530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUylrU1EVJtYM0OKoltfBsFnQtLMyENGKgxpwmHqjNe7pH1KdoEN_ALJz_Ow36BjEgYfpNZmXMhkCFE38Swc-WvBPBk9DjxyUrj1ntcCjhuodnxIxKlGE1weObt32wCIz8xwKDBeLPfKo/s400/S1031730.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">We had 1 pumkin left to carve so I did a quick "WRIGHT" in it. Wesley then informed me that he didn't know why I did that because I was not still married to his dad. Hmmmmm I tried to explain to him that even though we were divorced I still had the "WRIGHT" last name. I told him that I would rather have the same last name as them but he didn't like that answer either. I really thought when I got divorced that I wouldn't be single this long but now that I realize I will probably be single the rest of my life I may change it back to "OLSEN". Not to mention I don't want to be called "GRANDMA WRIGHT" when I am a grandma.</span></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265402462166646994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg117fORstb2XVrei_RqkWITXvh2jsi7UPf4XF9wSmZWuhitLuHq1sJ5pyCdLJuQGm-b-FPrZnhIa7kkWpJVZ2Xa4HIxWsv4BNrVgY3yPnH9nH4ZVwqUVZ-dc2dlpkcK-_gEpa0w2258Ik/s400/S1031748.JPG" border="0" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4697162851092033348.post-6782265003200746192008-11-05T21:13:00.026-07:002008-11-06T14:05:10.799-07:00Red Ribbon Week<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color:#000000;">Last week was</span> <span style="color:#990000;">Red Ribbon Week</span></span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoxAiQ5GK1AOdWscsrQcSCn8ygaLymUKDNuvxBc6ux62kFwswwip9RVKvXZTMSVIdOlpZcNCnmh2KlmQgbuavTw-nSr3WBHl8nKwULEObUMvwPXUTahgRkLL_gP17gxYPhBYDYuIEjKa4/s1600-h/S1031715.JPG"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></a> </div><br /><div align="center"></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihUW6zAZS2aG7HnGBYV-R3-sa4uV8IZxU8Paik_VHvbeKYitqrRMCDmMjOmRyimv253cMAbauR_VrHFSSSUsbcfPUL34PFsiVPs7fIJatVG58htxU2PbXXCAmflvyROk7ddYcJ-F9iItY/s1600-h/S1031715.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265398313270053170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihUW6zAZS2aG7HnGBYV-R3-sa4uV8IZxU8Paik_VHvbeKYitqrRMCDmMjOmRyimv253cMAbauR_VrHFSSSUsbcfPUL34PFsiVPs7fIJatVG58htxU2PbXXCAmflvyROk7ddYcJ-F9iItY/s320/S1031715.JPG" border="0" /></a> <div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;"></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#000000;">MONDAY: Wear</span> <span style="color:#990000;">RED</span> </div><br /><span style="color:#000000;">TUESDAY: Wear your favorite sports uniform</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">WEDNESDAY: Wear you PJ's</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">THURSDAY: Boot Day</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#000000;">FRIDAY: Halloween Costumes</span><br /><br /><p></p><p></p><div align="center"><br /><span style="color:#000000;">I didn't get pictures of them every day but I did manage to get Jersey Day and Boot Day. I love boot day and I think that the boys had fun too. When they told me that they had boot day I asked them if they were going to wear their snow boots. Then my light came on and I remembered I HAVE BOOTS and they will look awesome!!! As you can see from the pictures below, they did look pretty funny and they had a ton of compliments on their boot selection at school. </span></div><br /><p align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOF4pjn4IK1EhFrMbvv81xz5XZYW76DJEOC596SZKx9x7rt7c9DRux-IIqixJu_MdJPzzdLsdTcphS_bMZW9YPumTXDHhmaXrOEgTs8gmRBeN1xvbqUaTDiUwwFModSXd2yRaEx-nceg8/s1600-h/S1031751.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265397796030270626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOF4pjn4IK1EhFrMbvv81xz5XZYW76DJEOC596SZKx9x7rt7c9DRux-IIqixJu_MdJPzzdLsdTcphS_bMZW9YPumTXDHhmaXrOEgTs8gmRBeN1xvbqUaTDiUwwFModSXd2yRaEx-nceg8/s320/S1031751.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTTOjpQzRr7ON20HpOwj9ZUOr1c2-iRQABA9GL2o9u6eoMbzym0U8ZdrcOiuo340ccHgT7HlM45UlzJF6FObwsfzfAl48_97kMZFL0kqjAfyEpd-lfneL94jCObmedz7Uvk0JlWAw7ARg/s1600-h/S1031750.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265395296294586770" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTTOjpQzRr7ON20HpOwj9ZUOr1c2-iRQABA9GL2o9u6eoMbzym0U8ZdrcOiuo340ccHgT7HlM45UlzJF6FObwsfzfAl48_97kMZFL0kqjAfyEpd-lfneL94jCObmedz7Uvk0JlWAw7ARg/s320/S1031750.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265395548565605538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdRq3rZK4Lia27TxgR7IluIaVQLYDH-sTbtZ-RRMKIp99UeNtToIUBBN0_wAL40LTJVBrDwGm9TnPM9Iji2zOKGVrYubGSfH3w6KyfiOq93Z2vADLdPzrzPwDGvytQVJdyU-TyhXiz2yQ/s400/S1031752.JPG" border="0" />Unknownnoreply@blogger.com5