tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16782334478452255792024-03-05T13:24:37.189-08:00The Chesnut ChatLive Well, Laugh Often, Love MuchPaige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.comBlogger96125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-55516675561260611802010-02-09T19:41:00.000-08:002010-02-09T19:53:19.936-08:00yes...so overdue yet again.yeah, ok so my plan to post often didn't work out so well. sorry. I wanted to do a post but so much has happened since my last post in Sept that catching up seems so daunting. So I will just start fresh. I also know that so many of you already saw these pictures on FB but I'm gonna go ahead and post them again just cause I am having fun now that I have finally learned how to use my scanner to scan my old pictures. So here are just a few of my favorites.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0vhagw9ItlsteCwmtnS4KcK7cOsf1Lll8nCr6usbtAiwQVxr4trN72EGIuACL7EG1DKafgCc73Li9kRIS8o0QD-QNTKrQEp1oVS0viPjEyd8nEbhsHwCRhI9crmz3M7V_7F2wZHIs7hwX/s1600-h/image-55.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0vhagw9ItlsteCwmtnS4KcK7cOsf1Lll8nCr6usbtAiwQVxr4trN72EGIuACL7EG1DKafgCc73Li9kRIS8o0QD-QNTKrQEp1oVS0viPjEyd8nEbhsHwCRhI9crmz3M7V_7F2wZHIs7hwX/s320/image-55.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436456037943204178" border="0" /></a> Look how much my girls have grown in six years. Goodness where does the time go? This first one is of Camrie, Then Jason, then me. We are all around the same age...so who does Camrie resemble most?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCaVhWMJkah7S2Ufhq6eEJn-7pwefXuNqMh_NJVUROEza_TicFk60_3wDMUlKOwT7VVCmGZob5oRW3dcFxgZrm4RP9wEaYlLGikHpSJDoy1SE3qzi6p0Y2eftT8CZe45vBhIfwkkcGoOQ/s1600-h/image-54.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 274px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjCaVhWMJkah7S2Ufhq6eEJn-7pwefXuNqMh_NJVUROEza_TicFk60_3wDMUlKOwT7VVCmGZob5oRW3dcFxgZrm4RP9wEaYlLGikHpSJDoy1SE3qzi6p0Y2eftT8CZe45vBhIfwkkcGoOQ/s320/image-54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436456040860560962" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3p8wI_R0-CUee4GRBcgNrzak92Ce4AcJIUCUCEVXzXe_KtWMmmSnjR9Ub0V1AN7e6nVouRQVKnLC4B2lqJNbcv0a8amU5tJecJI4oQAlIC-8PfZaXBz3AAvieqh2_sR_W_nORgOT8k5P/s1600-h/image-56.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh3p8wI_R0-CUee4GRBcgNrzak92Ce4AcJIUCUCEVXzXe_KtWMmmSnjR9Ub0V1AN7e6nVouRQVKnLC4B2lqJNbcv0a8amU5tJecJI4oQAlIC-8PfZaXBz3AAvieqh2_sR_W_nORgOT8k5P/s320/image-56.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436456025873740034" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfzqXd0Z0kcOkNzRD4dyAYkYe9mgCyudLunN7CziZaBLQkAkea-75E9fdZevLsQNAhv8S9mF7dKtderYL_uFQ5czUWnnoBFgWhVWhL7vIiwAcbUhEV-yCPgxlQwMwuaLQI-0WiCuhedek6/s1600-h/image-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfzqXd0Z0kcOkNzRD4dyAYkYe9mgCyudLunN7CziZaBLQkAkea-75E9fdZevLsQNAhv8S9mF7dKtderYL_uFQ5czUWnnoBFgWhVWhL7vIiwAcbUhEV-yCPgxlQwMwuaLQI-0WiCuhedek6/s320/image-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436456028260796114" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiDAGE7wKHeHDfU3MxUoT774j2webIuKDwExaFa0yPn_tLN45gGmMcOsZ8kacswmhEYCAZTwNwliRqGl9P9D1WrI2X7Qa2MtxFBbImqeHnzhiDYp8lRQfxeVj_n9-w0PHSfCu0LwODSVXC/s1600-h/image-4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 340px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgiDAGE7wKHeHDfU3MxUoT774j2webIuKDwExaFa0yPn_tLN45gGmMcOsZ8kacswmhEYCAZTwNwliRqGl9P9D1WrI2X7Qa2MtxFBbImqeHnzhiDYp8lRQfxeVj_n9-w0PHSfCu0LwODSVXC/s320/image-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436456021739780946" border="0" /></a>I am sure that now that I know how to scan that my posts will be more often, and possibly more interesting.Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com30tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-58623807179640861122009-09-15T10:37:00.001-07:002009-09-15T11:11:36.620-07:00I am sooooooo overdue...I am sure most of my blog followers have long given up on me....and I wouldn't blame them. I truly have slacked these past 3 months. But I have set a new goal to update once a week now. There has been so much going on lately that there is no way for me to catch up so i will start with the most recent and work my way backwards. Last week I went to California with my good friends Kera and Angie. Kera went for a HS friends wedding and so Angie and I tagged along. It was so neat to see San Francisco in all it's splendor. We flew into Oakland Saturday morning and went to Keras parents house to put our luggage away and get freshened up. Then Angie and I braved the city all by ourselves. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381755625387970338" 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/AVvXsEhhccrmQPQme5pLt8cCWha2yMaVzm9iP6fVxNYwyzOv9A8wdjq5sGzQNifIRPQmlP7GZTbZ19QLDr3YaMF4t0Si5wAppKkwHJlJXjl5SMmpFKg-8BFncDa6E5jh9yHWL_j2q6BxxbpppxAr/s320/IMG_3954.JPG" border="0" />We rode the rapid transit system into the city and then took a cab to pier 33 to walk around and enjoy the sites. We walked around pier 39 and fisherman's wharf, walked around the cute little shops, had lunch and then went on a ferry to Alcatraz island for the tour.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381755653258552962" 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/AVvXsEhZY-Ek-U1gbSrY7_3dfr6UG-qc40Z5w8yQcFjxmIQ7UBR_8IyRCXW9Oh2P1usnMRouGr-uNl8qiAOPubs2Lqj6AjG3c2fee85cs_QhNV7eEZCU-SstqEiKn1F8pR20jLeuJBkl4fer8WwQ/s320/IMG_3981.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381755635957455250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJjr0oc-NlG4UTG0KLAgMgja2CcPzLgQfTYKkcgkflJIl6vVkrZKvnLzyN69Hf8eKWChXMeG7SDjH-sJpLaNeY5zFCifIwTKbizKLb4_LdCMQf3Wwiw1oMI7TRxq8rEq_B1ZN3LDR36AfG/s320/IMG_3965.JPG" border="0" /> I wasn't expecting to enjoy it as much as I did.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381755642072323618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrBczECYYq1hnJlICGhB1DG-8L807yTtWgruiBOeZRTItkUzBn-b1VLnxk6AfEyJmvEGh7LR-bQXpiTrh9tE0gNVYA28DOS6Wa4BPZO6PBUW7d-TONUSGjAkamRgILSLVaQwvw-7-5dVSM/s320/IMG_3978.JPG" border="0" /> It was really quite interesting. After we got back, we intended on walking around and then getting on the cable car for a ride into china town and then back to the rapid transit station to head back home...however that is not exactly what happened. We got on what we THOUGHT was the cable car. It wasn't...it was the commuter car. BIG DIFFERENCE!!! As we realized that we were not going in the direction we should have been we were discussing the possibility of getting off and finding another way of getting to the station. Right then...and I do mean RIGHT then the cable on the car snapped and our car stopped. The driver told everyone to get off and find another means of transport. Well the Lord was certainly looking out for us because we had stopped literally 2 blocks away from our original station. It was scary to think of being lost and trying to find our way back not having a clue where we were...and oh yeah, we had a baby with us as well. So we got back to Pleasant Hill safe and sound. The next day Keras parents were kind enough to take us on the tour of the city. We went across the golden gate bridge,<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381757053569530594" 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/AVvXsEgKLc9I2-SlnSKKjtUKHKu-he3PByeTSeLAQd0diNpOezS98sqy6IhmCwC-fkRRD05OBytpJ7o5f5zqvVNK5OeIfUSclNCDpkskL2snDF9EpPWdnJl6klatsPJ9pwFf4vQLe-HeLZWBonQt/s320/IMG_4009.JPG" border="0" /> went through China town, went down Lombard street (the crookedest street)<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381755660484852866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwSwl1lEV9TCWVqyEWwAroar966yuwaw-nYTj5B9TdlQNJaUo_BI4S75_QMffIMG8OY9Cz6k5EoXEBtjtC3JwtJJAg_sVX3tVNVsCyR0ZaR9VteHevNJOpUhODk2rKUn_JStMdGbp5MN3A/s320/IMG_3997.JPG" border="0" /> went to get a chocolate sundae at Gheridellis (sp?)drove through the financial district, golden gate park and then had lunch at the beach.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381757046099969346" 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/AVvXsEiEfDpkl2JH5r5Am2eabT2jGgpVYuuV5SGweiKgyz05dxcuz17qN_faM0G-QqEKJ6B5KxElVif8hGeQuzO2CdCF4sKlqtiQxsYsrKlWM62OQsfy_seR3whk3EKwy1aw6UwalvzRlzlNM3jh/s320/IMG_4007.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381757039263713538" 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/AVvXsEi-Lxcv3LnLe-7w5oNW2-f_wfJEEkBeNhB5TIf71aoKqtQWlcOW-Sm3qCnu1KdKhhanOtlf8r_-3TXnMlZV3VTSgQfpgz-y5vElw9BPNtYHA3pNYRc_tIEjTYiDi_ejsBix4K1DImSsgoks/s320/IMG_4004.JPG" border="0" /> It was quite chilly and the waves were big and daunting. After lunch we drove through Castro district (gay community) That was quite the experience. Quite different from little Spanish Fork. There was a guy out in the middle of the sidewalk in jeans and headphones doing a full on pole dance for everyone passing by. It was so hilarious. I got a few pictures but nothing does it justice.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381757031930638722" 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/AVvXsEg9imY_jKmvIUPZo4xCu6E0wYJluc8k_mJwQ6_iMiW2_GStIPQYY8hznmamuRu_zdjmclDoA53epUDvBRnMGnkt3Ax-RMpTYfq0gtoDMBd1KaR0DvYupFsUe2ShsH_gbpoUmFSo4z7FE0jU/s320/IMG_4002.JPG" border="0" /> On Monday we went to the Oakland Temple which is beautiful, and then to lunch a a popular creamery. Then we had to get to the airport to head home. It wasn't a very long trip but it was very fun to go with such great friends and see some amazing sights.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381757059167361938" 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/AVvXsEhxRwCjYzEFLn92-i5NlzcjC-QrnkPWv3XsE3aMlYPN0G2EXlSWsaX26nfSp0SUbh9U1hW1ZrXIJVrlibJvSyTJZisfXJgZ_USMvhhy8W6o-MpSscJKdtTaqiL1ljhEWCUcOdO1vEyRnxTM/s320/IMG_4014.JPG" border="0" /> Thanks gals.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381758189172777890" 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/AVvXsEgcBZOJszRakD7eFwhgUF3I_8PAio3CPTtISvbr7oXpUSXfMdWiNLxuoG9xRi0mZdNAsMReHjZgbcYSr9ZDeDSdbwBUpfepRvNTUtnMkx1k55gFDUEZ5btOy7Wh3j2pY371UAcVDfQs3IUH/s320/IMG_4015.JPG" border="0" />Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-4813811201136511222009-06-23T11:39:00.000-07:002009-06-23T12:59:58.236-07:00Camping at Fish Lake<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609239442393602" 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/AVvXsEi20gNJ9MDY9zRejEW7j199fJrA-SbuZ8xHdUckY39ae_NyhUDjBX_KtW3CbAWSr7MVLzrEIjEgkzmJLPlevS89pwGzqW_LcNUXoFpP7oEOxde8jD3bc3RAxV1tqiyuQ83ILFdlzW6FNStD/s320/IMG_3321.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div>We took our annual family camping trip to Fish Lake last week. We usually go in June because it's nice weather and it starts our summer off right. This year thanks to the unusual amount of rain we have been getting it was colder then usual. The first day we got there at 3:00 in the afternoon it was 67 degrees which was perfect.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609258145326002" 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/AVvXsEhuvy_TQM6P0wh00w87-wuLIP5OmKlp6KjDnSXQ21jJ7HcZdar-Yj7uB-BLMGz_hTDNDGvQlbO519DeF7o0Et5PjBZPQgGStz7Vgu3Wi1hmOPT-FxUWGu40CaTEpiyg8SD-UPHRXcz3SLaY/s320/IMG_3325.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350603829127024082" 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/AVvXsEgcVo5zShIRKKrsa8oxp7_5vEFVxbqGkTu55Fu2nbD0bKNOzyH9-z9XJhcYrXakn3AzCStxdXpFMkxK136nSC5VrBecOQVIblftII8xEOoR_m7K0yNB0Rh9OMHTh2YjbHYz1iHmPDBwOLlo/s320/IMG_3303.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350603823804792050" 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/AVvXsEh_iXrLdvPpaYGF28ejKHNNq9XZsXzTaa-KWiLD_rtq8CU867d-VrBpnMuJbVE3cerung8JETRbEPX79RZuT9Z8WKu9SjXAvmUFXmljAL2Wpu8jnE89Oz89ZQQ8mtBJ7fk7S0ir_-7Ugyqq/s320/IMG_3292.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350603838961388546" 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/AVvXsEguMAPuOoa_96ZSxG2b_nwFvyKGWpzhtQDzgkJqWp_7dnjPkars-PKeUvrz22RSSoTRLMXzpmb5rkhwswMTodZicUI4mZJ1vqN_FnIGT8SEXUmREBFHjA7ewH_7VySr6nOOYN71qQ8_lL0h/s320/IMG_3316.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609246517618338" 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/AVvXsEhnDijh8xyrcA0Tx7nHh-WEbpJl51H2MdtbP0TGWRcSvqIDy0Djmwi80IT23NaZPCaORWEd6rXmJeHxPyBC_JOufmCEOeQf2y8w0hoWtXVc9zAv7edbpPq-h9ZyPbZUMQmKzYMTauWNm5Z1/s320/IMG_3324.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350603840923347426" 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/AVvXsEjsUE5yAndRHPjCZubWBbS_gJFFTxtHwpHIZbW953FgVu6rKIo_1TydRfNlVBgE0AwjGjPYwCzLxHeAO1Pc_DdcyO9TWNmal4fYJCKUw7LDTgnqFF76LMS_nEP6Eu8oSU3h9VdJ9dhpV63M/s320/IMG_3317.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350603821091764242" 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/AVvXsEh2Kla45d5Xrroonvy1tjorGmDHOfjIPdWaRzuNifQkv5xAd7xECjg2i9v5XXAeXAsRDhen8GGsxeVaR3hf1IMcKyEmuRPkHF4eSuilmPap4OcJahFcloPg6zxxpsJPjlqA-e-YRkphTz1m/s320/IMG_3302.JPG" border="0" /> We played softball, <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610191094354594" 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/AVvXsEgEtO3WGUIHJV4DzwSyIRTc5wvCRV82dlDk8WF_YFas6AEmnKR-bfrHs5yY_kuzJJtfrA1ZYx6J0bxWz8irw77mw_iknj5kQTRV0LXP6wplb3EC1Rhoktoq8ovXDLp4KEQR-72wS9OlYJW0/s320/IMG_3354.JPG" border="0" />went on a walk roasted hot dogs and ended the night with some good hot cocoa to warm our tummy's. We went to bed in the trailer without the heater because of some short with the wiring (oh goody) and woke up to the sound of rain hitting the trailer roof. Even though I love the sound of rain I was worried about getting stuck inside the trailer all day due to wet weather. it would have an occasional 10 minute break where we could get out a little bit. We took a drive to a different lake because you cant fish from the shore at Fish Lake because of the horrible moss. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609263407366994" 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/AVvXsEhfPwJel2CujL4vW4ZKJqFUQ-LTfFTpKaTgAbB15ndwC5d5jVvU2wLFZPadUSeNucwxLJ_NVTZ35QyoFpl77Fk473V_SbR1PkWLDnRLSJ_WonPknuf8MhuJ5GvyzPbok06GVmF875932WV0/s320/IMG_3328.JPG" border="0" />Jason, Kaycee and Haley all tried to get some bites <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350609271052063730" 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/AVvXsEgC5GxmWlTxII0aDAS5DZf7hax7FAYs80r7Y1CQ5_DymxLcXbeDjSkK95VWmz_JJCMSTkeCheDkuPCSNVBKJ8NtI76HTsuyl5-dmYB3I7Agn9eA3IY7IhqChI8Ao0kl-jZWNOoDjuz6Y40T/s320/IMG_3334.JPG" border="0" />while Sydney, Camrie, Powder and I played in the water down the shore a bit. Powder wore himself out swimming out to get the sticks we threw into the lake. Even though it was still raining that evening we enjoyed a delicious dutch oven dinner.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610198891972850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmqeS3gHxSgx2GtGPSSiE10GaAaeDyRq3v1kVk_k-sWWfzC8oQwJOyHq5a5Ydc-0lqG2Hw0sU7_yZ8WGJGNfCZd5SkvBuooYYAx-7qNWFRHpz-uoAYTuTGSytFLMtQEYenR5JVqUP0cHqq/s320/IMG_3357.JPG" border="0" /> Of course on the day we had to pack up and leave the weather was sunny and beautiful.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610204117361698" 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/AVvXsEgYPnC-c2xDdz1bIjfob-jLJ5lCDi2MvVjPsVQQLI_27hl88Fp8LZAWwPmx_rDz_ns8xR6bwaTgb8byJoQVSUGb_kl7h5cyiO98EKEc9OEWHBluggMlZeIYflmbOtiRN8zUcq1c_IYKne1o/s320/IMG_3376.JPG" border="0" /> We got to play for a few hours and then headed home.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610217583038434" 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/AVvXsEiUqn-bBvulTp7A3nJofA3Ss5ad-7qyoxvratxvNkfbqyjyo7av4h6bxCRX6Y3ivRjDwKxY2_Pey2SiX3BfmHGY0iiCHlXbXW4O8oATyC6WUOglY0sKag9K-EduLY9Op8N5S50FuCNPc_Jn/s320/IMG_3382.JPG" border="0" /> We really love spending time up in the mountains and we LOVE Fish Lake.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350610218438987794" 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/AVvXsEh2VY0lmWI0nJMiIK67LLVwinS6ET40h2z0gP3x8yoJHncxOPO7i8mVHWu0P0DdL1tkh9-1VKtyBkAklswB8QrTINHQmMYjnyq_u8ri8YHqLjdZ7X44m4ET10P02Xh0lRcl9fvVCrpBM-ej/s320/IMG_3383.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-69853032570372053112009-06-15T00:07:00.000-07:002009-06-15T00:32:42.975-07:00Fun times in ParowanLast week I took the girls down to Parowan to spend a week with my mom and dad. I do this every summer and it worked out great since Jason had to be gone anyway to Wisconsin for work. I loved spending time down there. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347450313278571122" 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/AVvXsEhUFE8cB2n-Ds7zV8gWYDt1oMF30n2SwMme_yKtPu-AtEI_SLib96_WDDsiY9jEodrUnWhslld0k5VcorHvM29NGl6xU6drmE53d9H2OpJw50OoNk-M4b7vvXk5FSTo1iA5Y2SIZaT4G-Cb/s320/IMG_3182.JPG" border="0" />I love the comfort of being in my parents house and the memories it creates for me. My mom is such a great grandma, always taking time to do specieal things with my girls whether that is making cookies with them or sewing with them. Kaycee made a darling skirt this time.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347450322046029890" 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/AVvXsEiq6my5njIFFo3T8nd6WtlXIzdXNjeNwsJWNdljUTqh3FJGutCriuyiU6DrOhyphenhyphenfkspi5HjNz0835E9CCH54yB0UcT408QEDoop7fpBOkWVgf1zbtCVlTzIzakaAHU04W4_J-WvnkfdmQ84o/s320/IMG_3195.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347450328096569970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5no05A8ZN9Dmoe5AKHiSvnUXuHcP0MKWaeBPdWeBvxLS_9dHMY00aNOzTaMR1MpHdODYF0qcTBZrgauvPZNVMrEDzS2ODUkcG1fW8sze6Ue2Z7fYhV83mVc6lq7kUZk-9yU7jsTii44mT/s320/IMG_3204.JPG" border="0" />My dad is pretty great too, taking them out for pizza, rootbeer and then frozen yogurt. This trip was especially fun because I got to spend time with two of my very best friends from high school. They came over for lunch one day and the kids all got along so well and played outside and let us girls talk and laugh about our old high school days.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347450336799842418" 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/AVvXsEj3v12Cq4ZM6_lbUgccQCGdpDfMT_ZNX1b7cPinITe781AF7jj1OcR79mBhDFAvldZ74mwFb1fA4NffIbW4jIWPs4gHU-qod8UHSHsXRWeT5W31KamV6tpncWeaQvQaYkabkwr0keDW8QN-/s320/IMG_3243.JPG" border="0" /> Look at all of those girls. Of our combined 12 kids there is only ONE boy and he is the baby.<br /><br /><div align="center">It was so fun to spend time down there. My younger sister and her family came over once for a make over day (so fun) and once for dinner out on my parents deck. I loved sitting out on the deck and listening to and smelling the rain.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347450339343987586" 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/AVvXsEhv36bJaxuCDoWMSJnHOSnTdDYTFkhq9brAHrvLVChHwFsiSwWSSRGLqSxevWFtL84C85dJ76P_ck4JMraWy8QVIjS40qaizcFCNE3fKLVLDzomOpFMKwyNO8SIqDa3bmdHdz4Raa1LKq1C/s320/IMG_3270.JPG" border="0" /> Such a joy to feel the comforts of "going home"<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347451426393729442" 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/AVvXsEhsbj0M32eBrlztlr6f7GmsxPBdzO6RodTKgNbtO1_wNLOzJLTwL7YnoXE7xaSqfhy0IDo-gdYRZrUUNj-5TUd7_5Tp9NQdJauBJrkOCghPgp8wRL943c9lZKaf4eR3o_X4dk3CepFMw76B/s320/IMG_3276.JPG" border="0" /> The girls roasting marshmellows (leaves) over their campfire (weeds)<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347451436351439586" 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/AVvXsEgtAF_nqZb1cW55bfw5vNZg1E2UFaLe7bv_0U4mIyGnElq_OJi9fBDtSgvmBpVGXCFOBMDir7AJUO8fk8sDDYD2uGrhG5bjmeRutEDjEfnLFs46IQW0T9XzDqScrp5s5ToE4NPGN0JnrQ3O/s320/IMG_3281.JPG" border="0" /></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-8465891708166436862009-05-29T23:04:00.000-07:002009-05-29T23:36:48.731-07:00Chesnut Family Reunion at Little Creek Ranch.<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhgkenIwHUAe5aKwDwXpnSlbKSuAPb8H4Fa8Hbk7UObFub-gGzHbOGOtkCt6ahn8IaAD6ZsNsTvOmSuj2AMrM4P_BY5zoXAL1-MK5Zw8yHTLUGQZ0LMdZteqKGzbLMGaYykZJ8zZ5KxcDGU/s1600-h/IMG_3132.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341499454225340402" 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/AVvXsEhgkenIwHUAe5aKwDwXpnSlbKSuAPb8H4Fa8Hbk7UObFub-gGzHbOGOtkCt6ahn8IaAD6ZsNsTvOmSuj2AMrM4P_BY5zoXAL1-MK5Zw8yHTLUGQZ0LMdZteqKGzbLMGaYykZJ8zZ5KxcDGU/s320/IMG_3132.JPG" border="0" /></a> This years reunion was soooo much fun. We went to a huge cabin up the canyon from my hometown. This is the 3rd time doing it and the kids have loved it every year. It is always so enjoyable to be with family members and the kids loved being able to spend the whole weekend with their cousins. 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJ28SeiWmC6uN6y1CB88QmFUzrls8PlZup_PnICHvjr7PhyiOgXqocljg2c9_ClbAEdFpDdnBm0nlbf5V9gGn8EyIuawknASutBxZfd5GHwZ67NImGXFsyzwwUWQZdDMI6ZCqJ-JQHHVcU/s320/IMG_2897.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-89624277651146429192009-05-06T09:01:00.000-07:002009-05-06T09:52:41.661-07:00It's been waaaaay to longI have seriously neglected my poor blog lately...but it is May. My absolute craziest month of the year...even worse then December. With school coming to a close it seems like everything else is too. Dance, gymnastics, Hershey track meets, school programs, softball, volleyball, Ahhhhhhhhh How am I supposed to keep up? So I will just post some fun pix of some things we have enjoyed lately.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332743682842000418" 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/AVvXsEiS6hjbljSnJ1Ci5Kv9kJBQL_YxsflNWZkOiR7ifaDWjUgeTYdc37iTtIxljCpMefXqD7iElXM5pSgnlN3C6djae0vkPqOK_-kuYSi1jCbaXMtbA0dFMhJtRQXynEWdiMMNPNLvZQk2PfzE/s320/IMG_2544.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332743676886233570" 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/AVvXsEjMXqFtfboj6vlFdwCWqFzZB_GXLV-cHU3jipIvX7KUsypEDy-mERxp1fk_XbYzxO683-yV1rf8P5OSiH-1m0Qw-OVEtgK_-68Spdjk0vnf8ZfYekZLZh91Zq6HvrG_YSR_SNwTWsLKB4Y4/s320/IMG_2543.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332743688638498834" 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/AVvXsEhw9nuiiVx2HhQL2qE7dtNmJ11MncT71H59oegVxWX6Esqc350Nqu62WmA9VOpwFB2k4qmfwd8YgLtYxuZ96CtdU09-97xnuvIqh-yhdHqwjalahASTtfurMayXjppNaMaE4yGwTbwzg_VO/s320/IMG_2547.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332743697254647970" 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/AVvXsEgC9cSmGTTlrMtvbWH187X3oxgc_c620XzBq4cOS7XCvxoPbCBzhU-b3skd6mj6W-7_Kw88vkTJOYNOQH76bskJ57mXGkgKLtqn3SJ61QVy8-L35MCUv9OQNH8sCDVS4dztdjuG8TgmrtNv/s320/IMG_2554.JPG" border="0" />A night of Baseball is a great activity for F.H.E. when the weather is so beautiful you just can't stay inside. It's also great to enjoy a picnic in the sunshine.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332748200537754738" 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/AVvXsEhy-IAozRvL-KkZB-6cOx138ULjdL0emsfDZpSIuk91AOevyAPET_Js3fSfr2nI7Ik8tnditlw98fi3MF30V3587vr_O4rtjDc73YG3jhi-AJRrlPeTAbUD_X_2aeLoFH9KMIWcPp0_gdTW/s320/IMG_2565.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332748202806985842" 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/AVvXsEgfBCSKH12o7wy8lcNi-B97amcEIVVCD0KcF5r5Jjurzo-kX7Xl87KLBEd3KaQKu0MCkrd-besZzzE8JC9nDhteDu5H7_uo1e7Jezwoypj05JPzH6a21InaQqotIioXcnrQlmlgqXA4KPSG/s320/IMG_2566.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332748207163136562" 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/AVvXsEi3bv7mEP8Zaaio1Z3eCy8H9SwUewBNMgk5vQf4PYMXL_8CPDFAFrKnvMSO-3JBRx7WO6xQfMSyC01H3DKApeStG1fkYZXcywLvUcupjQLE48IaDC6Y5j8BHIvk4ZE0drvmJZqo9yyEkEbd/s320/IMG_2567.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332748211242508770" 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/AVvXsEj9I7iHo4rQAXD29xLm48g-8V5zjpqsDAE3GXWVxvU53Xy7lbRES0EHNjI-i3ZNAsiisfK46fo42-HBXiSCQE0vo8TkH1giJn-U0r3m2wSStAbJLEuOjDGz-jxbugYe8ZzSEBTbiuESmGSV/s320/IMG_2568.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332748217802093682" 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/AVvXsEhkA_7otcP-weZ6tnqNYXF16qlTW8hjQfVfbDv-40a6l2zmpwNB1uXLRUHO1kF1Ey-mBe5ijyjdvABjtOxfDuhpLFuOUSbxvQkjNtO4EYYjyGuRjNhaHuy8-YWybxgxmM03ViyiiQpXjfD1/s320/IMG_2570.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div>Now just some random pictures. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332749739691368738" 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/AVvXsEibUIDL6DO23kVt5acxkdm2S6sXYZf3pBGvx2L9AwJr-6Jw-V308t_Tk8UbDJ4lnxbHyJtBsdnstcQr-3y2Vlck93_crZOtJ208gnmSiE80gE1G4lOYB3HXStVEePFYpjoC-fuc6x9kMKA7/s320/IMG_2590.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332749743519873698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY2wMugnQQTOHvtlQHvGiAEoGPgITnvINJW_JBPjQxEclzxuWvSJYOM4kkUgk4DX2GoHgxTseYx7idp3y2F4O2PlU7QZAUHmCjSYBaRPubueBMNKq57aqD7RHCtUV1ooG5Sihp1Z4rvhi9/s320/IMG_2595.JPG" border="0" /> This was crazy day at school.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332749758057191954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQCkOCLFUwmFS-hmOvrLIY7U3HOXbp8ptcY9HKdSf5fRQrNejd0J53Gq7m4GGeTFV74DQq3SsmcyBruEdFZqzmgKJSZbGl62PuZ8Kd8SNX9_9LqMeVuz20YH9oeFEz7rIa8pDm7Py35Ffi/s320/IMG_2529.JPG" border="0" /> This was our "spring" break<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332749749490021842" 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/AVvXsEjnY3iFG8H6v3BHz9IeoepQdbguX45vlaN3akoXsXO2fMz9GmpYUX1bB-seQEe0BHJbFnPHZfNPCeEuHF8QW_VQTtznbnQ6efKGjeAuZ3i3TIq2B17uwpVPu0Y24ZQX8PqxNMvLh71-HwkQ/s320/IMG_2707.JPG" border="0" />We took the girls up to Cabellas for a fun activity. They loved looking at all the animals. Crazy kids LOL<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332753060648948034" 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/AVvXsEgEHjzVotjV1cR6XEpTnolUYGIM2bIqOfMSu0jftaaTnUq7H2yUEYGqyTlrqY1BKGJNi4zwwhiU-WL-p_WNdR6yGcwqb65do2hYusY3cw3DUaZ0AwmHMeDko-3qoziSSaNsqVjhA1U1GZw-/s320/IMG_2709.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332753066021694946" 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/AVvXsEhKXamInmMGpD_lqZm-G27FKALX73XTA7aUAzJhD5HNWImq2eX9L0iJcURSxIj4TNkvubWA7dq7A3jtt-ufndcamlZeVORCAU6Pqt7Q62Lk7g1tIjCwOD_r3bGnA8Wo_xCwyaef9H4W-gOR/s320/IMG_2714.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332753067445013106" 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/AVvXsEiZiOboBD_ZumevipUKDeOtyek4ilO8nY9N-0rprx_hY22QySk_AN7sigTLj283dedVTcLcm6hnOkAGOzAiRK8xiepJe0TCgbujykZND_SZguJfq7IIiyYNUqAScmOu9fIbrAowWMu2qO9g/s320/IMG_2722.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332753071879481202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEih6MEN-0vWhN4S87f_clahX1YMj9IuUd7U54SGajjzmsj-g2bn-UoukAVbldrhVtvePgcgGflMtd1KtdfnRCDx8LbxAVutkjbY-S5wEa466xy3p0HTL-KqrxVpP8x64z8QTUFKpKYZsswx/s320/IMG_2723.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332753081631156834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOFGdmX32E5JWiyLHv4nwDd_QkjEQCKFa0BVWKjfe5SLo2vLPL00mjoKSIpp8xHI7FyhathNXQKytoHzMagnkIAj_n2SHEqu-wrxpC1VhrTIMZDDmOHST7OawLA2_k1VmduU64szaGqBF9/s320/IMG_2729.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332753658198923458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFG6gKTviryBuua0DsDM3w0NebjFj-Fqbay8xTLcyFX4ZcTSoBeBPlGsW2Xh8RcFLs43nlVCr5yyi4f5Ea3ma-iNR22hkisF0K1gbZF-rF2V3r2NpNSuRz1dvqK6VEam8Vn0AYAYpTx5tp/s320/IMG_2732.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332753666668249570" 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/AVvXsEjNxtY8CX5DsnOoeb7vaa05ZcQZJqpSuLk43wH2wkQuifXqYnXp2h4FvV1xzbZAKRUId3YRMulbiiadmoCbkon3T-9TIRVOEh6Uxai82_o-_y1HbgBzzdkl_vE8Kh3uSJ7j8isXDdD4qM9a/s320/IMG_2738.JPG" border="0" />Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-22906045084042961712009-03-21T19:05:00.000-07:002009-03-21T19:10:18.133-07:00OUCH!!!!!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLswBNh9xtbVZvjIPVBWI6DU_-vk0gXVjkwuL_-Ed8E3ajqR2Ggg92ciRq7A-o_UW_2NAnytb_GHMU0OV1ww6hIRtJyHvGP4fN8uPaAUJD86UhNsmKRWSwnBpNl_VrwhOBSz41S4DKWHlp/s1600-h/IMG_2579.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315828164616167778" 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/AVvXsEhLswBNh9xtbVZvjIPVBWI6DU_-vk0gXVjkwuL_-Ed8E3ajqR2Ggg92ciRq7A-o_UW_2NAnytb_GHMU0OV1ww6hIRtJyHvGP4fN8uPaAUJD86UhNsmKRWSwnBpNl_VrwhOBSz41S4DKWHlp/s320/IMG_2579.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Note to self: If your going to kick your dog for scrounging in the trash...don't wind up your leg to far...and try not to connect with his leg bone.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">(yes I realize it's not attractive---deal with it)</div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-81640948121376500882009-02-24T16:39:00.000-08:002009-02-24T16:44:54.164-08:00Camrie Quips<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtfHv5mxp1NlI3POtNRXDviX42GhS7w_e9C0RUEY0lcjT2VVsF2bxsX_mzYJKPO4vvQqvRipEGp1hAZS6-U8ckSz-mSVv15-Of1R-J_u8zUiY5_KF-X4HPJBXzfCdRMrPjqRlav-cfKUjE/s1600-h/IMG_1890.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306528756170649842" 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/AVvXsEjtfHv5mxp1NlI3POtNRXDviX42GhS7w_e9C0RUEY0lcjT2VVsF2bxsX_mzYJKPO4vvQqvRipEGp1hAZS6-U8ckSz-mSVv15-Of1R-J_u8zUiY5_KF-X4HPJBXzfCdRMrPjqRlav-cfKUjE/s320/IMG_1890.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Sunday evening the girls were in doing the dishes (as they always do on Sundays ) and before long we could hear them start to bicker with each other. 2 seconds later Camrie comes into the living room and before she could even start talking Jason said "Camrie, if you are in here to tattle, then I don't want to hear it"</div><div>Camrie looked at him very decidedly, narrowed her eyes and said "then plug your ears"</div><div> </div><div> </div><div>That kid can make me laugh like none other</div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-86347285185138907122009-02-07T14:43:00.000-08:002009-02-07T14:50:07.229-08:00I just LOVE my silly girls<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTTTEcgb_tKhH1hVe3RDhvzm41FxFFdXEsXYcuVvGr103YGHkWEcJ44w427iaeMPPnttAcIEqY9aaQPzvxSwUouxbZq95md5ofp2I4h9NAm7BCkhOPD-zQ4N7JVssZ_zjDDYd5bTWKzsiS/s1600-h/silly+girls.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300190373881804130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTTTEcgb_tKhH1hVe3RDhvzm41FxFFdXEsXYcuVvGr103YGHkWEcJ44w427iaeMPPnttAcIEqY9aaQPzvxSwUouxbZq95md5ofp2I4h9NAm7BCkhOPD-zQ4N7JVssZ_zjDDYd5bTWKzsiS/s320/silly+girls.jpg" border="0" /></a> I don't really have anything new to blog about but I am way over due for an update so I will do one anyway. The other night we had my bro-in-law over for dinner and afterwords he wanted to play the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">wii</span> with the girls. Kaycee has a ninja game that she loves to play so he decided to have a battle with her. He did end up beating her (just barely) and he beat Haley at it too. When it was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">Sydney's</span> turn to take him on,.....she KICKED HIS TRASH at the game and he didn't even mean to let her win. It was <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">hilarious</span> to watch. Just goes to show you cant be to cocky with kids because when you end up eating crow, it's pretty dry and tough to swallow...good job Sydney.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300190379797325938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYSAjpLPEzHbrOnSXOPjux4xbG87hvHxtsYCqW1ph4NDS7srsSM7fXMySp9EP7ZP5wzMSnIhvQ7_Agz5ZeAqar5KC8R8c_JftBnnN2J0l0GPezs2XizXgg3GV81FdRsxtSjOCLT6Lq5QzA/s320/IMG_2516.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300190381551761154" 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/AVvXsEhzNh8KtHpV5kBiVxIf72hNDbg_3GegMujf1NmIA587Bmc7smS1gNX5USK7LeqnS_Nc8iZ-FS78mbsOR9f01p72BxnXTDuzS6cj4rJLxTnWznitjFE6BF_skVyHF7krS_SNmXv6_B5p8xiI/s320/IMG_2517.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-19395560606163695822009-01-13T13:22:00.000-08:002009-01-13T13:29:32.782-08:00This scary world we live in.I had an experience the other day that left me extremely sad and a little bit paranoid. I go to Camrie's kindergarten class once a month to be a parent helper. I was there last week and right in the middle of doing our project the principle comes over the intercom and says "this is a safety drill" At first I am thinking fire drill...or possibly earthquake drill?<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">OH NO</span><br /><br />This was a safety drill in case a SHOOTER was in the school. The teacher had to lock the door from the inside and get all of the kids away from the door and windows. They had to sit there quietly for about 10 minutes while all the rooms were checked to see if they did it correctly.<br /><br />I was almost in tears to think of my sweet little innocent children having to be told why they had to practice this drill. Why do they need to know that there are people in this world who want to kill you for no reason. How do I keep them safe and preserve what little naivety they have?<br /><br />What is this world coming to?Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-85768113235877843272008-12-31T10:05:00.000-08:002008-12-31T10:26:21.884-08:00Christmas is here again...well it WAS here againChristmas this year was a wonderful experience...again. I absolutely love Christmas time. We always do a big Christmas eve dinner and party over at the UVU institute (Jason's mom worked there so she is still able to reserve it) which is a good thing because nobody house is big enough for our big group. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286021370751148834" 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/AVvXsEheol7VtWi1ecHErOSvpCaPVXoahIg3M76QcznzLvZFYiktKlDtkGM98C0BOOW_kIQUQ1MrAIixMCusFsEODg36CEtCy2vuTg1gnuMUAkepGoG16lD3MhC8zftS2oXI6WcbA8rNMFBPiddd/s320/IMG_2410.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286021381018025778" 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/AVvXsEic1sxbAT5G3yo4wTsbdXyLQGQkgStR3RSw4-CJ_c_vV35P8SDmQLylEU-Tki5a9A3HPNGQuKZ82MHoICfItCPHBWfcuVXu_giKqTPIykqbBtM4AfyWiqwdiDZit8tMa7RSrKeluyZiQgjz/s320/IMG_2415.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286021359935719682" 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/AVvXsEjTO4yRwpKpvXrEvzS7BevfKcoBzArPCDYAzIEQ-EqC-BRaLnbgWCqFuG3694HLnd0hP3NKrlx6zv1Wy7q-3EvKvVHLadjU-RWOUlNKHwne52MtaG_udXU5uQoM38W9XV7lpXUAgNi_gXpC/s320/IMG_2413.JPG" border="0" />We have a wonderful turkey and ham dinner, play lots of games, have a talent show with all the grand kids, eat lots of sugary treats, exchange gifts with siblings, exchange gifts with grand kids and have a white elephant gift exchange. I certainly learned my lesson to keep th gifts decent since last year my 16 year old nephew ended up with the Santa teddy that I brought...yeah nice hu? After coming home, the girls open up their gifts from each other and their pajamas. They all sleep together in the bedroom upstairs.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286021394362773202" 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/AVvXsEh61be3PWnEEM5az0nkqGQ-w3wJbsVUADkYY0YRK-nDbt4v-ozAcExbo-ia6TkWW6WFl77T4xY2BjXc9debdY4MvU3Zwm7XlVld4wk7c7V7JjhawzAQ03se_qcDjLAC_UWBtaDS2o0JzzCU/s320/IMG_2452.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div>Christmas morning started at 7:00. I guess they woke up at 6:00 but stayed in their bedroom for an hour playing...what great kids hu? They were SOOOO excited to find that Santa had left them a wii this year, but I think their daddy was secretly the most excited. It is so funny to watch them do the boxing and tennis and Camrie is quite the little bowler. She rolled 4 strikes and 5 spares in one game.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286021742910444722" 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/AVvXsEh-L9QXD7BsyoYKk391CRznXMzV70UhNclJIQzQ4dcqUXwaOzK-_PKI0_7pQ9T8Zy5OE-GjNXt9NlpGBfz9vTOeFlMP5WRoAbqudzKNJqLs27bof_Y7ZERg7F_aMOWOGXOut0Jel3_HQSda/s320/IMG_2455.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286021402999933330" 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/AVvXsEjU2Ez9AK_D2_N-rGmpxhi04MmYQ3NO6VX9ViTTdl56vwlpoJJdIoPL7tSwZFhsKvMVuhFaaQDFh3SFXA7gzya8sys9uS789iBZjavbsFdBp9SBFAYbJlob44pbjB6RKoGsB4aBxwmsQjgZ/s320/IMG_2454.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><div>Jason and I decided that our gift to each other would be a pass to the indoor tennis court and tennis gear. I have always thought it looked fun and we wanted something that we could do together. We still haven't had a chance to go but tomorrow is the big day. I'm pretty sure I will be so stinkin' sore because just playing tennis on the wii made my arm so the next day...I know...I'm pretty pathetic. I also got a juicer to help in my quest to lost weight and be healthy. I have actually really enjoyed getting up in the morning and making me some new concoction. I tried to make my own version of V8 but it turned out so incredibly nasty. I will stick to fruits thank you very much.</div><br /><div>I hope you all had a wonderful Christmas and have a happy new year</div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Here's to 2009</div></div></div></div></div></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-39352835583355170632008-12-29T15:29:00.000-08:002008-12-29T15:44:26.813-08:00Half way to 70.....UGGG!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMWAq1_RaAAfkMZnDXnhrlwp65P4rBoEQPWmaBoZpFnPdAeWMC6CrHgrKAxu-cE3VKh-YDQFycedD_akvh04nktxXaM-CmGpcWNaOAxis0smIbMUKEdw2BdQk8TCDuH5O4m79wcxLyr9q/s1600-h/IMG_2404.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285361755334087762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilMWAq1_RaAAfkMZnDXnhrlwp65P4rBoEQPWmaBoZpFnPdAeWMC6CrHgrKAxu-cE3VKh-YDQFycedD_akvh04nktxXaM-CmGpcWNaOAxis0smIbMUKEdw2BdQk8TCDuH5O4m79wcxLyr9q/s320/IMG_2404.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Isn't that a pleasant way to put it? So yes I just had a birthday and yes I am now 35. I truly remember when 35 sounded so old, and now it soooooo doesn't. I had a great birthday. My girls gave me the movie Napoleon Dynamite which is one of my favorites and season 1 of "the office" which is my favorite tv show. My very sweet husband gave me a day of pampering at the spa...exactly what every girl wants! I can not wait to go get my hot stone massage!</div><br /><div>We were headed to Provo for dinner that night but the storm was so nasty I didn't want to be on the freeway so we did the next best thing and went for Pasta and Salad which was what I was craving anyway. Thank you to my sweet husband and girls for making my birthday a wonderful day. I love you all to pieces!</div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-58041807811852120252008-12-15T10:07:00.000-08:002008-12-15T10:20:37.227-08:00Haley's Beautiful QuiltI wanted to post a few of these cute pictures of Haley making her quilt with her grandma. Jason's mom has a really cool tradition that when the girls turn 10 she has them go shopping with her to pick out material for a quilt and then they spend a few evenings making it together. Haley had so much fun having one on one time with grandma and she is so proud of her beautiful quilt.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280081902009772322" 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/AVvXsEhpRCZ527leqFCbNXf4e3LXMIi1D2yXy6AGqsdGiTslSBh1IIiVEzLzkLkSYjlqR9R585cDvw_SOz-Grkq-y2FRY10DPi0uVw7Fhr_r02UNmHpKdu9EXtYBtr1-OXIaOGyOHjLLNHZT9QWi/s320/Carla+041.jpg" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280081910542442274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXIV6V1Ez7BVNsRxZFl9HuhFAB2EEAFjMDFd3liK-9H90y0U8zi6kHmYvvF0Xtt3MV_ggu-N3L5HZ5t098u-_NVbFH1q59qozezi27UvnpqKfBvPE8yhfcmu02q0P6vx-0RIdPfFClS7km/s320/Carla+046.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280081920088803234" 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/AVvXsEgLVDfaQ4EjcKyKHy3suM_Gp0ensuqrvAlcwCSoxOo-rFnLlpLO7-FSdjYnTF52YS1GspT_o6jNU_9NxyEAtIidxx-27JiGPGtJNaUPLGryEcTYnXrQCLS0fe7Ws5xk2CQpF1QUivxDzGuy/s320/Haley's+Quilt+002.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280081922811144930" 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/AVvXsEiMvfMJlRw-FviWOSeO4yCyWsGvXiZNGhQyz4_79bfcH3-ZXpTi-XHGKnO8LQALOe4sS1x0AkmUJRi-fBLAR6bnDI6iUeYuEqyxkawcTRCrM_U0NOaUwsdYyoQARHw4DmbtrrPfOo1xEvFy/s320/Haley's+Quilt+004.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280081929051102914" 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/AVvXsEil9xnjQuk0yV8VF8HT8rLsZfC0U2pa93Iq-lzFt4KWk8yWQKUR5zEAa5dpNmPnpmb4GHLOn9E7xgnxqqw3QYBtz-4skWvbp3DJXPdx1fGAkPKo46-gKBH0xHPdCJVPv7EpzPcQh8sWtgZq/s320/Haley's+Quilt+006.jpg" border="0" />Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-86417553294696191592008-12-04T08:28:00.000-08:002008-12-04T09:04:30.718-08:00Happy Thanksgiving!!!We had such a wonderful Thanksgiving this year. We were in Parowan and 5 of the 7 kids were there with their families, including my little sister who came home all the way from Chicago to be here. My mom knew there was NO way that we were all going to fit in her living room for dinner so she had the brilliant idea of turning their big garage into a giant "family room". It was perfect! My dad insulated the walls and put plastic on the ceiling so that the heat would not escape. Then they hung a bunch of my moms beautiful handmade quilts on the walls to make it cozy. They got some carpet to lay down on the cement and then brought in some great propane heaters so that is was toasty warm. Add some wonderful lights, some plants, and 3 big tables with plenty of room for everyone and it became the room everyone wanted to hang out in.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275977563018264434" 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/AVvXsEiQlgIQh6lsEtY4WRfq2MpcLMen17gemBGL6pOPmNqcNtj03nCNKPd_brGQ3xKTawCJGtu_wZRlAb_FO8Yr4pOHLfBQxNmjYOvDmWw_muGFK-7y3a-_7zn5GHEq6gUSH1g_6pqi0aofGaTR/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275977556946037362" 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/AVvXsEg-zJNqDEIVum4LgnMHK5yeRJ4475VAjLUjZifgdCMSzLxqGWY7mI1f5aXDyCHa4tl5V91wKFktCDlUG52Jq3dQBbZkSeK0OLhiq3rXh0yMEBWtAU1D1ZTbam2rWJkcoU5k8gxMHEXWQXs0/s320/IMG_2294.JPG" border="0" /> When we got there Wed. night we had a "pig dinner" Remember from my last post about how my mom always made dinner fun. Well this is another example. My dad made her a bunch of pig troves out of plywood and then covered them in foil. The object of dinner is to keep your hands behind your back and eat...well...like a pig. Sounds immature and gross, I know, but it keeps everyone laughing.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275977577370711202" 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/AVvXsEgYO-TLwiuHMUbGyIv2Y20w3NvgR3EgUNOgYxC-WoZoraK7VFFbYvy7YQBviE18TyDMeVYeKLZ7QYffZ1DCXk0ztV2OgKQKFpRp7970iBhRpEvgeQ4PkMEpB0AeRFB0MwmdWZNLHHLARkKO/s320/IMG_2306.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275977587309701538" 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/AVvXsEjn8K4ClcqoBu-RUjn25wDTCT58WYqrzMCQEFAKzM4UGYeBPq0aeL-k4qJ1t5SwHUeB7A7ANFYhDqb7aIM7tSGPUIgdEwVSnx0NVmH_OR3ANqE2qb8rsbYnjo3NyLvl1mUO4oTqLcxwRNjB/s320/IMG_2308.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275977569485807874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhck-UCnBH1gymhqAoTKb5kXHaOMejL5UalziQmQ-tR3ou1AaQ2Z3xFEcipeQDtRmv_I4fwLJfODHBXqDFQeL6sLysrZ0IbyYMYE1AijbAoXYsn4ntYohF1MJlTu6-YUEgzx7AKdGsZeQ9a/s320/IMG_2300.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div>Thanksgiving morning started off with the "turkey bowl". My parents have a huge field next to them so they had the perfect place to show their "manliness" to us wives.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978401803513762" 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/AVvXsEjKI5EiCg2ETom6hNkiZJUEJgHPsrNqKgiGIXZMFZnDA0rs3H92e4Ise7EiqqsBgVhrgg67D7aUmuZZr3Zxnk21wYUgCETH_C-0T8AtOzdEJDFwuP9nE3X4qsS7yXG9VZ8MvINK7jXV28uD/s320/IMG_2329.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978400958212770" 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/AVvXsEh8bMGXmgMc4o9uZsARYFE0WpQGmVIdIeAlR8XnxBJWTD9vhh0B9ZW01N26wQicy-5cdquEooHnfJ63grYczLFNNYjHZFSPcGhJLx2wBoJjVoNYm-lRqB3Evt9htKgi6FazNx40p-9fbFx8/s320/IMG_2324.JPG" border="0" /> Jasons team won of course (Go baby) but the whole day was wonderful and the evening after the meal was spent playing lots of games and laughing our heads off. One of the things my family does well is the pie fest. This year I believe we had 13 or 14 different pies. It makes choosing very difficult.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978407193075922" 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/AVvXsEjSH3QTZr-KY11zabmOXGCRGJA6ws8w-g_jcLrinUZ3qqeaApplkO41VoGhSNZEkulpldADeKPBXml7fBfFs9flrqAphxmqRtQq6DG8nZgbbCZCCzcxFBgj6N6Zep3ek45ASLtjTLJ-Goes/s320/IMG_2341.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978382896062898" 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/AVvXsEjBMUh9WUHC-N_ZTo25A0Jote8it1Rha1vrFAiE3HB1r-4d3z-iOVZEAbZBJY-N_4PzqKu2cX8e8GucBBoGr-MVn7qZBVbTk6da0hzmT3pjKGCIJplhpYFPwfvpJtyTsMpq9Z8ABqzAB-5C/s320/IMG_2312.JPG" border="0" /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275978386544537298" 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/AVvXsEhApkKdj_yzhHUR6KtYBvyagAuPgACfxECTckHWN0f27NtnGyQkfe3gyivM8HiSmRQp2HKl0UCBQfW1g24mRhzQkI3XttU9nXwPR-M_dw34J7O0fheGTt-9mKOgjeUzH9z4o8cr8PmdXrZv/s320/IMG_2314.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Friday was our annual Christmas tree hunt in the mountains followed by my moms fabulous homemade cinnamon rolls and hot chocolate. I love that my family has so many wonderful traditions. We have been doing this since I was very young and I have always loved it. It is a little harder with tiny kids but that is when you should be creating fun memories right?<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275980905939551938" 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/AVvXsEg7d_lX8MLJbGf5AK1_iZXmR_hMJO_NERgTRtDwjeRlrCWuKAdE6ufsSoFWh1HJYqdfSTSKw51NBRW9FHguWcq3J4jqJZ-Hd-NmIEJo0UkT7CJH-j9LsL2g4GO2wlYQzdwZ3r9QikaIdHZj/s320/IMG_2381.JPG" border="0" /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275980915951215314" 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/AVvXsEi5vekUZYmexjufPfTwO6QD9qReDQdntUqk8hIt5q9ieFcRqjvYeVUK6HNyLPsaO6sIPKmmpWo3vxb-ZQmUU-NamBIFrH2H72cBJiSFmdxoyTG47u9SGfXcp_Q6_pkgVmyXSitJqif7tbGb/s320/IMG_2382.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275980911615204498" 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/AVvXsEiox2xojj8xlS6WnAgO_i4FSEci1plrrnRcQxwc4Sn6jcePPdNlSVZsY2DnTZEOL51rvOJiIZVzVGEr5TpOhS83r4OF_pxIH0qdfbhXj3VsDgAMRmbZv4YKjzKkxfvJEgDVSqFqt26lTnYK/s320/IMG_2383.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>Saturday all 5 siblings and spouses went to Cedar City to watch Twilight. It is always so much fun to spend time with family and this was a blast. Even though it was not my favorite movie (by a long shot) it was so memorable because of the company. I hope you all had a fantastic Thanksgiving and that it kicked off a great Holiday Season for you!!!</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-76745900111360304122008-11-21T07:54:00.000-08:002008-11-21T09:04:24.826-08:00Funny Family Home EveningWhen I was younger, I remember my mom doing a lot of things to keep dinner fun. Whether it was going out to the gap and roasting hot dogs on the WRONG rake (my dad didn't come out until later and only then did he realize that the rake she brought was the one he had used earlier that afternoon to spread fertilizer in the garden...,..OOOPS!!!!), or going up to the Yankee and all of us squishing back into the car to eat cause it's too cold outside, and being called a bunch of "pantywaists" by my dad, and then all of us unable to stop laughing so dad had to say the blessing on the food, and then HE starts laughing in the middle of saying the blessing. Ahh good times...good times. <div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div>Another of my favorite dinners was what she called good sport dinners. We would always have these when there were getting to be a lot of leftovers in the refrigerator so she would heat up a bunch of different left overs and put them on plates (each plate having something different on it) then she would cover the plate with a bowl so you couldn't see what it was. Then each plate was numbered and we would draw numbers and have to eat the corresponding plate number and be a GOOD SPORT about it. I remember being realllllly bummed sometimes with what I got, and other times feeling pretty lucky, although not TOO lucky because the really good dinners never had any leftovers--logically!</div><div>But probably my favorite of the fun dinners was "try to eat spaghetti with this" night. She would chose her hardest utensils in the kitchen and we would have to try to eat spaghetti with it. There are some really funny pix of us growing up doing this but since I am an idiot and don't know how to scan and use old pictures, you will just have to trust me on this one. I did however take plenty of good pictures of doing it the other night. It was fun and the kids really enjoyed doing it. I think this is one tradition that will go on in my little family.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271155342730022658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtH9fenjMHJ3yqbxskMRyz20rykb0pnYDREjE_oYiU-7tmaRj1L-X0o6euzVTNLcbA-wkWq3wKi0G-kv898rdz30YvWKeLIH5droReLV5e-P54Akc6b6XPVkUqGVcCOQ_gnUr8OiTat_Bs/s320/IMG_2272.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271155339364819490" 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/AVvXsEgXHH8x0uliNlszcAEU1PT8kQQB59_iwevvPB9U6qEIOS-W2h2_jiHDBGYOO3T33NWnNwkEsRuEZ9XA_8qMYdvG9YSnay0rjRpuj4U7p8X5e9NO7nVw-R1VDJf4XKsoZqdzkJQC_L8muK8q/s320/IMG_2270.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271155351090994274" 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/AVvXsEirL8M_KOuta9hz6oIrmsOI-pMmwqtr3Ob8SDFp9fg84nMMLtcZmaY1tSyu4D_Mfgmc3uYMzeOpi7hLp3EGzRR6ormiYdKZMM6jtpERHswIiJKhUwB7EwcWE9puT5_kHblmZeeqt5_2JTBb/s320/IMG_2274.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271154320064354626" 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/AVvXsEhjQfUc_bumP2USQhsaID0k5hnLW8ZGYf_I7_g87h0ISx1ealfWWzzF8C-scPmJr5RdcKzpBtD76sALMWw3svBy-7VKGP8fx8xEwqzm268xlcBnWmpXFgSHPXpzuH_nPAb6f_EuC_ObaV0V/s320/IMG_2261.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271154317537756546" 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/AVvXsEi9_cY68OkvhNq0jwNCKj4eE_6NzX2WAAvc7mOaCro1-4LqVevWRD4cyvENieJHtwRbZfZsF2SEhAMfCeGaOVryIvLL1slvmN5mN3FbgqqQWWwtMebwkas-xvUuKQ9UCpFFGjYW4rLx0VdW/s320/IMG_2257.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271154310622880978" 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/AVvXsEhvnQTlMplkiId_hWIATjbxjoFRuDrQUSiXY58WQeYZVm4I4HHbP1RVqUtTj_A5JJc4vl21E1TeX-rGBexlUOMb77akvI60QS1Tq4D3G2xwhZkk0BVC74py9nseYzDm12B8J7XOe_8Wai3u/s320/IMG_2255.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271155357096466178" 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/AVvXsEixOJFh-BgNKVpjkCodCjP05jF28KzJoaZzGidjawZ_cY_0poSFiyzfSK8WMjyFsYOi2hoP-64WVpKth45dZIQFluB4Kym0IRRlVgQQFNTfaqUU4FBHP6F4xp44q8LJdt8yILcDqkiDLv8X/s320/IMG_2267.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271154327913671954" 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/AVvXsEghHXr_WV95hic-dr9nGiC8u2j1HN1RSUTe8lI4mmPVHXyFTtUx_MtkBbdnBUOX3TLE8-bM_fv3brR_MsFSY4lzSdJ_n_Ju7MFCjuVea2AQWnr_fhFZNciR9KIVvwvG4JPIxDwbTDHc7JdZ/s320/IMG_2265.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271155332821321154" 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/AVvXsEg5xKtSTY1i4jKFwFYk0B-2ZJ4ufliBsodloX25XwrewzAt4hAJi4xdKqfkkQqg5mj5XxDhLkkhsUvhGoyviGwXq-zmM5yiw5H-sTH0oGS3jMroYjQ0yvzAV9by0-oDJTZ06II7_tirNzeB/s320/IMG_2265.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271154306360951154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLL8lEh2xSvygij8vTckXA44cYix_PRErvcWcLLNoX1oHq53qTFZghE31SzXS4o4RS6Lho45eur0LUfaJRmcoWjHJaU-jvmguOMuJ-7UsTHAEi0umuWK6qRb37EcAHtdG1BqH228U3Zo3F/s320/IMG_2251.JPG" border="0" /></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><br />Sorry about the double pix of me (even though it's sooooo attractive). for some reason it posted twice and I couldn't figure out how to delete it.Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-23941626869171802072008-11-15T23:51:00.000-08:002008-11-16T01:11:08.896-08:00Chicago baby!!!!I had the great privilege of experiencing Chicago last week. Jason had to go out there to attend a packaging show for work and asked me to come along with him. His wonderful parents were gracious enough to take our kids from Sunday morning until Friday evening...what would I do without amazing in-laws.<br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div>It was an experience I will always remember. When we got there on Sunday night we drove out to my sisters in Rolling Meadows for dinner with her family and my other sister and her family. (they live in Cary). It was very fun to sit and visit with everyone and play with the nephews. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269172470225078690" 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/AVvXsEjyhYWEr0M8Rtpi0ixqXN-tD6AXVPCqaBEkqNKFwfbSPKgtzHrcyDkmTfzNjU9SrIWCFtMe2cDstB1jAa0HNvufbpR2iAdroczyHM2-hxLpLxATi6FDwslLao6JsaZewoVLL98WUjfR8ISA/s320/IMG_2207.JPG" border="0" />When we got to our hotel to check in, we were somewhat dismayed to find that it was not a great hotel and it was in a somewhat questionable area. Our room was on the 3rd floor and oh yea...THE FLIPPEN ELEVATOR WAS BROKEN! So we cart all of our stuff up to our room which had a double...not queen, double bed that is very very uncomfortable. Our TV was so small that both Jason and I burst out laughing when we saw it. The next morning we had the horrendous smell of cigarette smoke coming through the vent in our bathroom cause we were next a smokers room....of course!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269172496295810098" 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/AVvXsEjJprh2F9jlxLoBBgnqXYMPTKK-J4DCUTRevAe79XIzv2xtOVthibCcX5EkrBlsyn-LfRjRT9Iqem9IDbnGSV4SOSHUHmFY0GM9QiGly7URwFQsIDWi3OZ6kjfTYa1ks22CGAlmUKgGwqyW/s320/IMG_2220.JPG" border="0" /></div><div>On Monday I had planned on having Jason take me to the L-train station downtown and I would take the train out to Valerie's. I was quite nervous about getting mugged...or lost...or both. Jason was worried as well so he decided to drive me out to Valerie's before he headed of to his show. We drove out to Darla's for lunch and another visit. When Jason was done with his show and meetings, he came back out to Valerie's for another dinner and Family Home Evening. When we got back to our hotel that night we were heading towards the stairs when the "hotel handyman" told us that he had the elevator working so we could ride up to our floor with him. He said that had been having problems with the hydraulics but they had fixed them. At almost the exact moment he said that, the elevator stopped. I can get claustrophobic at times so I was trying to keep it together and not start freaking out. He said "well I guess we didn't quite get it fixed' and starts JUMPING UP AND DOWN. At this point I'm thinking "KNOCK IT OFF YOU IDIOT!". Well since the jumping didn't work, he used his key to turn off some things in the breaker box which made the lights dim. Again, trying not to freak out. So finally he says, "well lets just hope we are close enough to your floor for you to climb out" I looked at him like...You have GOT to be kidding me...but NOPE he wasn't. He pries the door open and about 5 feet up is our floor. So yeah, we got to climb out of the elevator onto our floor. It was definitely an experience I will 'treasure' always. Needless to say we didn't take the elevator again for the remainder of the trip.</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269172475724394754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjUWLEZiubYhyphenhyphensCcOOWlFOPjlui5kp9ZXs-kBnHGUWlGNL1GXcVLwtrsVLGBcOzcJW4YJ-X_ES99MIXLlHlQ2RMuSxroLWIMgbFigIEaB2ExctFQ9x4-CUMWEUzeFBVl90UMlJ81XVtTAI/s320/IMG_2213.JPG" border="0" />On Tuesday Jason had to go back to the show but this time I went along and read down in a lobby. Driving to the McCormick arena (where the show was) was quite an eye opener. Jason wanted to show me what south side of Chicago was really like. We drove down Archer Ave. which is well know for it's ummm...how shall I say this as politely as possible...scariness! There were bars on ALL the windows and some business that had me chuckling. There was one sign that said " DUI troubles?...Real Estate needs? call Paul Powlusky. I was thinking wow a lawyer of all trades. One other thing that cracked me up was you would see Medical emergency rooms that were in little strip malls, sandwiched between, Li's nails and Aurthur's Pancake house. I guess when you get shot, you can get fixed up, get a manicure and some hot cakes without having to take your car out of park. Kinda funny! </div><div> After he was done, we drove around downtown for a bit and headed out for some famous Chicago stuffed pizza. It was really good but I could only finish one piece.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269172482581515650" 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/AVvXsEgum8j_SuedwOEVhTKZ_szM4-phqQmCGqjsChhxOZ9GYYDEjjt5O2uXSxOSNfnH3nQMAHpMbTSkf6nkEd5SkLhsRS_wdbAiCQc-He1qwgmGczBjBrcmzj7Y1aFxXu32AVlImKlh2ASTQXrq/s320/IMG_2216.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269172488902710610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6qxfiQGxoF2JFAXJJUOXQyUEkfigZk5apkiwOnwPtHHHlfPtqYNxX2wSMfHtSPJI-7vJAKfRB4JNhV_lFN_9w4ZwNQXkFUVz849oDioAB7jtFD_Ty0If-hPMuzu3ZHmXA_ah8h12XcN32/s320/IMG_2217.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269173232042455042" 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/AVvXsEiZjT1TQcPa24V4Aadi084UfMJZw-0D61D1F7p0xrYwfqKS4ODlb8E7i8hHfWq4D6eeogsMIWNEdXrD8nEsASB5CGwIrK9CoFQRxBDIy8KzneGP-A4xmFlLsjGzHjv9qFbnuUuO2qaPJ-5s/s320/IMG_2232.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269173226035711778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiabdEjo2_oM8JU7xBU0v1Z13cAkOuBVa6e0Ktcy-8AytUfZXWDyYMPNXsvQAoFUYd68LCOaQJKPhfOfZi5SAzzPtfwjpr-360a88t2dnxB7izVdRqAYpWL9Ck358EOnH8ZXxytej6tSo5l/s320/IMG_2225.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Wednesday was by far my favorite day. After Jason was done with his meeting, we got ready and headed down to walk Michigan Ave. Of course it had to rain the ENTIRE trip we were there. I would never want to live in the hustle and bustle of Chicago but it was a fun place to visit. We were walking around and decided to stop for lunch. The restaurant we were in had a table of a bunch of missionaries, and sitting right in the middle of them was the mission president who is from Spanish Fork and who Jason knows quite well. What a small world hu? After we did a bit more shopping (which by the way, Old Navy out there ROCKS, it is 3 stories high and has the best stuff) we found a great little place to eat dinner and then we got to fulfill one of my dreams...to see the musical "WICKED". I have been dying to see it for sooooo long and it was everything I thought it would be. Just absolutely fabulous. The Theatre was amazing and our seats were really great. I would love to see it again, and again and again. Even Jason says he would see it again (which is his way of saying he liked it alot).<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269173236870737842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3WGB5rmdEEYHux6hLUbMtKTR_eXBiYLrpQENyrmbmYEkNjvKcDRTH4qjVunRLxPTCCTb3HM3lrFRivOJD-O6yQkffHvVvscjqg1Rbme7SXhpqm6PYHVZPN1WKX2chNZ1Xw1G7Pwfsnysu/s320/IMG_2235.JPG" border="0" /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269173658944772786" 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/AVvXsEjGZvv_pL34eLbFX4FVs8FEpHTxmgn4KfwjiAr9MV4l0e7wH7BcNqFDiSCa6DDwYbdPS5yrk_-ajkR90or353xIba9S0vzgDv1Kcoimq8eBgmRwsXz5YzkTMfwiU8iPpkKQ7YQG3sdZTKUW/s320/IMG_2236.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269173242847325698" 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/AVvXsEjTb7qaCIK0vx23ivU4UGtr0QWDKecXBdEsNkeDsD2V79DQ7mJ9hehcTqI9kAM4QXI1W5uul0BxM9PuO0Ej2r2zXYprPjDIhE4KPfBGa_1Tm4_tkxQcbYOusgF-uTfS-nQfkWDDt6dSYj27/s320/IMG_2237.JPG" border="0" />Thursday was more meetings and then more sight seeing with a wonderful dinner at an amazing steakhouse. I absolutely loved getting to enjoy my dinner without having to prepare 4 little plates first. One thing I had to mention, is that for some reason, Chicago LIVES on Dunkin' Donuts. There is one on about every other corner...and that is not an exaggeration. They are EVERYWHERE! It got to the point where every time I pointed one out I would burst out laughing.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269173219890313010" 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/AVvXsEiUFFKiMjtF6dqYBg_8i8-wshWGy6JT1T59guigdwqtYfyqsMO8_-O5BF3jm1Lpygvk1QUj8V7eUQKw5cUpkRUh5nNfHvvfk5rRN9nKALWyIcQsXzN85L9zJTvg915m53P0PoTQmQJfgGVv/s320/IMG_2222.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div>Friday was pretty much just spent at the airport or in the plane. It was so good to come home and find all is well with everyone, and with a darn cute welcome home sign and lots of balloons. Thanks girls xoxo<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269173648071966018" 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/AVvXsEi0VzUz_XdxQePUGKFdK7SLkU6exZo38usK71kyLuhu7Jzs2zp294hS24uHByA3vmgA6BGpwMvuijdEV-WUYz2WQBzDhxESlM6Xf4jgUtmI9W_NFWNwqMzSncOKBHFCmr-g-sKcrjMC1Sod/s320/IMG_2238.JPG" border="0" /></div><div>All in all, a very very fun trip.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-32005441869658331372008-11-04T17:42:00.000-08:002008-11-04T17:49:56.029-08:00Political giggleToday Sydney came home from school in a panic.<br /><br />Sydney--"Mom did you go and vote yet"<br /><br />Me--"Not yet but I'm going in a few minutes"<br /><br />Sydney--"Please please PLEASE don't vote for the one with black skin, what's his name?"<br /> (at this point I was a little worried that my 8 yr old might be racist)<br /><br />Me--"Do you mean Obama?"<br /><br />Sydney--"Yes, cause my friend says if he wins...he will make us go to school on SATURDAY!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Oh the horror...actually I can imagine how horrific that would be for an 8 yr old.Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-37548317194499588172008-11-04T14:15:00.001-08:002008-11-04T14:19:35.441-08:00No--THIS is scarey!!!!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6IOWgh-jVA8jSZDM53r8ILecMCG7Ox2V1kTYbctxtrGuhhNDNrQO6Ag2p7kDhPHDKk6pfrxicmBikIQW2yAARGCf9Ieq3ro6jkhtCQD7O5BZ48L3jUZRpfk49cjLy5FPdi19wFBmbbu_7/s1600-h/IMG_2198.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264930326715555186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6IOWgh-jVA8jSZDM53r8ILecMCG7Ox2V1kTYbctxtrGuhhNDNrQO6Ag2p7kDhPHDKk6pfrxicmBikIQW2yAARGCf9Ieq3ro6jkhtCQD7O5BZ48L3jUZRpfk49cjLy5FPdi19wFBmbbu_7/s320/IMG_2198.JPG" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264930334415235346" 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/AVvXsEiPawADqKpBGRzhamY8rsy1kVjqDy1yxrniUIoB8H1WVjkqyTTAa-INkp2e0ij8wayIVuRdvx4tqH26obgGHCMfpRuPnutktvFnLAbgkH2fevjmKD8qzPWJ3l_jFvTh0EVVd70s3mhUxN4_/s320/IMG_2199.JPG" border="0" /><br />Kaycee and Haley's face say it all-----YIKES!!!!<br /></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-58535748220597096062008-10-31T08:08:00.000-07:002008-10-31T08:42:28.172-07:00Ooooooohhhhh....scarey!!!!<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJhqNQlADr086x-xTurFOXG-Pnww0GJc9ND4CfyJUHcU9wz9UnwlDe9J0MjsQwmLTULDC9p5p6rBD_M5jkVV9PkzwThUE0WGWDwTd-wnXmDmNcEPR3MTg5WnJjof0CfDN_IdHWx1Vi1gZB/s1600-h/IMG_2169.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263336267636941394" 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/AVvXsEgJhqNQlADr086x-xTurFOXG-Pnww0GJc9ND4CfyJUHcU9wz9UnwlDe9J0MjsQwmLTULDC9p5p6rBD_M5jkVV9PkzwThUE0WGWDwTd-wnXmDmNcEPR3MTg5WnJjof0CfDN_IdHWx1Vi1gZB/s320/IMG_2169.JPG" border="0" /></a> Halloween is allways anticipated in our house by 4 excited little girls. I kind of spaced it off this year and didn't start getting costumes ready until the day we were to go trick or treating down main street (last Saturday) Angie really saved my butt and let me borrow 2 of her costumes...THANKS ANGIE!<br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I really like that Spanish Fork has that tradition. All of the buisnesses on main street sit out if front of their store and hand out candy to thousands of little grabby hands. We have done it every year that we have lived (10 yrs---holy cow), and my kids love it. Usually by the end my patience has about had it. I thought the girls costumes all turned out pretty dang cute!</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">We will be doing trunk-or-treating in our church parking lot so that means less walking for everyone...yeah!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263336296473016402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOpYskQIK-ccCfvCC3uTYJfG4m3P1eQyUnrHo_aA85cYNUEGzh7o3mtHeDVOpjtPpftZKvO2rdh97f0tSXfLQDIJPWgzAJWCWsx1IcWdea4_4vGX21h7t1jlCHNXFAHxqLGI_JwHm3tO3d/s320/IMG_2170.JPG" border="0" /></div><div align="center">Kaycee's idea of a "death spirit".....oookay?<br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263336303117909666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgd3lDxvShSP6CE-oL3a08qHP9Xu2KsgkEEHnnvMflQZX4oQvSkT-ZBFEHP79Eo0G39Tesr1RwEn5bi_VDh_A7SV43LQ-Ipje2t0rGkquRoTGVDRk9Tk1BXuJ5-K0tBcw7GP4gev6xXBLyo/s320/IMG_2173.JPG" border="0" /> Have you ever seen such a pretty "spider queen"<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">Okay this picture just makes me giggle......"AAAARRRRGGGG Matey!"<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263336313486821266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKnQ2iANM-NlgVhViasLw8_qkUBfk9eJ3iETjdsbBMhwaf2wqL1rA_1x08HeZiY0dDT9HpO6NxRgSnYUEOqPti36O2KoN6tkXbSR__ELYgbJM7UVJ9LRAnJ4QSPelG_iB-p4_UhNYBQPaY/s320/IMG_2172.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263336324272008146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6xSnV8-NmPbPdnj0jtNqIieeUF1RianxTZvohuswpo1diseFJq_7IhVTaZwGJffNI8t3w_maCgpJs10PQsl1rcZ_m_XI1JfNPAByh8_GdWdMXpc_lVbbSBd1FwAem_QSPMsmw9TIJlZ7Y/s320/IMG_2171.JPG" border="0" /> I have flying monkeys....DON'T make me use them! </div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263339117221192082" 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/AVvXsEjfoIXN1Nyf2DJIb883FkH_FJQ-7UBCYw_yaONrhiyja-qkMJStHtrgde4AP2-fuvsY6nVgmm90JCCLDPQ__KaS1c6-wILObB4IaazACV51-AFzxg6FdO4PpxZr2EvtsEEFa_PewmQC3TNl/s320/IMG_2175.JPG" border="0" /> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263339110398876418" 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/AVvXsEhKbuwYm3AfyHGgr-IjUfpvwmtpx6zi3Rjiy-RW0unZ6Lon8xsCO75O8Cy0h7A2k5_Lj_nLH4Mm9wg6NKmnsx8BY50p8dpeMOxsU3DzlmQNeBAcCYd4FYjJFuHuon7vxRh8nMA8QcYrcsPR/s320/IMG_2179.JPG" border="0" />HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!!!!!!<br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263339097519346130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh4RB_y6hEzoyJZQsI6-EnWo9ZuNcmGBbAHC_u7OJ1Tm_BYjFfAaq696oyq1SpYWGXQLx38B8uGE165xelRjwddUSrq-G_jzsLXWI1XBZPcm_mO-v5zWWysQUqoLhlUjF4V2md_9_y_emuG/s320/IMG_2178.JPG" border="0" /> Thank you...thank you very much<br /><br /></div></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-39842955807643470512008-10-28T15:28:00.000-07:002008-10-28T20:21:44.699-07:00Pumpkin Carving Fun!!!<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262338535831922738" 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/AVvXsEgJgnfmtFY6ICwLFMl9alMRyGNHpAAbp-37erqVkyNZkHdMEjO2jzjLU5fStVqubpuWXWolJ5WPaX1LPe748qUOBoOr0-2nqCnq8LgemJOfzNkwTzJwcX671132Cfk7TlhbBXNC747b0u1X/s320/IMG_2180.JPG" border="0" />Last night for Family Home Evening we did our annual pumpkin carving night. Sydney for some reason has some funky fascination with cleaning out pumpkins. After she stripped her pumpkin of EVERY seed, she moved onto Haley's. Haley can't clean pumpkins because when she has done it before she gets huge hives all up and down her arms. They each picked a face and then Daddy cut it out for them. Of course they wouldn't be satisfied until we had put a candle in to see them glowing. I hope they haven't caved in on themselves by Halloween night. Good thing we have pictures to remember them by just in case.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262338542340155906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhijHbW5s0EmDzGxBQfUW8r8oxQv5S4Pl181jdCqgfXaPxRA3uChJB6w3SzmTmhxryQssjjha7xMCodZtux-Hbv2Yu9sc5Lwrp0DpUK3Wxs5FbE3TxjUG9uEu7PPfSSo33qLhOAalQYRTK/s320/IMG_2183.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262338544443930530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXe1gKbkg73-Wo4Qvsyw_cB4ZsJt1sPHmMCYre0dfhR45SheTW00uWmQxlvY5LvDGsMT8mArPfNy83DySY_jaV4KTnJ0lgFVJI5-uiTaRQaMWkSJIn3v5cIzxWERz2VpbslDgLkCWxxb7K/s320/IMG_2184.JPG" border="0" /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262338549199660882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgL5T2e4JGktciAPs9whipAg9tYuUYdRzqPD1B27zTrLAxVLBgGufJsRDAm1y0xpKQzmuyW66aaKjT-p-9lKhNxs9vRoNJlsuoaVBkR5spX6FrOXtgOzEkGLUsJaMhBjE7XeadmXms3ZcQM/s320/IMG_2185.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262338557489208194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_LTnYektvH3smRrZk1Pror6VWz63PloXIYa4U6_8LoJZad5BgC-P_QzVVENOHIKWzVUK4TaHHLjNAQYBjwprI-VY67Fw_KP_S9NUUZBTQwX5VSBxvNa0k5dVgZrMVkXQJmzKk1KO9IQH/s320/IMG_2182.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409849321286962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnughRmOBgnO0rM6KCelvbVlGyvo18V3AbuI5WNYZyKczroVNQpEjnTnSlb2Tg9WnHpVMXg0s0DW1Mi2HSP3ij-_ONMZ5lldegnt0tV1lYBcn2zewOKVe4ob0P9ATPv73E4tyr-Zwf4z6O/s320/IMG_2187.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409857875532274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkO4Tp85KlDHEFBjMzdhfeskFkwgeVEH5VcB_5adPp9mpmCobgmnIWyk_wQ0-RA3QrIwA1e26v-q3sYSycuP5Cxe3Qo5xmpjBT4nZ3MGpNSEo1JPk4YAI1QhbomCyRqveH2fraOEneoIRp/s320/IMG_2188.JPG" border="0" /><br /><div><div><div><div><div><div><div><div></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262409862025400946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEFrh-KF9Wlo2HNOUnk1dcXBC492WkZkGSM8wm586BlvddrQi_NSc3iyP2L93e0P8R78J14ib_U_BaH7oM6p6m_N1faWdz5Ux3O8nxbb66sKOFaprBq9s07JU3qCWVFlJNRaqZfLnNC2Ag/s320/IMG_2189.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>We ended the night with Carmel Apples and Egg Nog...yummy! I love fun Family Home Evenings.</div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-41235879147628033442008-10-16T00:07:00.000-07:002008-10-16T00:50:24.832-07:00Jason doesn't think I look hot as a "dude" Do you?<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-e-Zi_SR05biT0eWMlzsYKjS2Aton5S_CeYcE5vd-zQhISCjalHqwRERGoBn__zxFDUu5so0KKJbfzLQc5dCHOiNiiFaVVxBZ2c0fvYWOczsQ16KYCOLFJGMWCdL8kbUCA9oGh26sivtb/s1600-h/IMG_2153.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257649124192656610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-e-Zi_SR05biT0eWMlzsYKjS2Aton5S_CeYcE5vd-zQhISCjalHqwRERGoBn__zxFDUu5so0KKJbfzLQc5dCHOiNiiFaVVxBZ2c0fvYWOczsQ16KYCOLFJGMWCdL8kbUCA9oGh26sivtb/s320/IMG_2153.JPG" border="0" /></a> So it was time for Halloween theme Bunko tonight. I was a bit stressed because I had no idea what I was going to dress up as because I never do. I finally decided on a "white trash guy ". I found me a mullet wig and tattoo arm bands. Add dark eyebrows and a 5:oo shadow and I was ALMOST done. My sweet and innocent 12 year old suggested the cigarette and beer bottle (it was from our homemade root beer kit). I thought the final affect was pretty funny. When I went outside to take pictures in the back yard, I came through the fence and Powder (who was in his kennel) FREAKED OUT! He was jumping and barking up a storm until I got close and talked to him and reassure him that it was only me. It was pretty funny.<br /><br /><br /><div>In the end it was all worth it because I won "best costume" at Bunko. Everyone looked so funny. My camera was just about to die so I only got a few shots. If you want to see everyones costumes you will have to go to Angies or Nikkis blog as soon as they get them posted. It was so much fun. </div><br /><br /><div>Thanks Jaime for hosting it and thanks gals for the wonderful laughs. Cant wait until next year.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257649137526151106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiHB4bMDzcZmxyJaOnjWMHia6k4HGQlZuDYBoa3Qk1ZjSLUl6lB6RJtMj2borJBNQj_o_arWeRosUtt91fV9Yg9TLSL-Iwd0ZhTxYPivgLGwwdQZeJ2XU92KmT8cfIX4mRvevh8doVDrRK5/s320/IMG_2157.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257649129702283570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_1j7llvnpdqjKkairYSgkWNnqUH-uxQoWg_Y-ZvjAYAtOH_QoiHRpkuVPKxGYAsva6JBHzvJ57uITZkg_AxiW9ZhIX6YI19wbaNhAScT7oe5Z7reiMEvX3D9LGd3KDf5vry5y7khgvfay/s320/IMG_2159.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257649148451084002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcgzP9jzFa3EiMUB2BPyszuBzuq4jypHIN61Gtq7G1xg5bbKhbt58GA2T0WNfAgIpyScyiQTUajRxLkw1xuTcGG8ef1y-1Vm_1ANzMOC6xgzSxARmGONkhjKs27XUDmH89EjZ9knNc1oTV/s320/IMG_2163.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257655887184368450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsBlBI2TnrIfefl05-_-DJvLaF09SqwaTQLPhUuiFBdt6xqdvuTUeGTS6G2BPtiaE40hlwpUJg6_Hj-MFWGt7cx_ZH4KcEEUThmApuND6GRhiXwQsr92HKGQGiUl4N7bwwayWZzm0CiD0I/s320/white+trash.jpg" border="0" />Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-3598405078328458342008-10-14T15:52:00.001-07:002008-10-14T15:53:40.687-07:00Want a free purse?Love handbags and purses as much as me? Go here and sign up to try to win a free one.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.handbagplanet.com/">http://www.handbagplanet.com/</a>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-20292407919013702942008-10-10T13:33:00.000-07:002008-10-10T13:40:22.141-07:00i aM nOt ReaDy<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx82morgbuHHRYadx7u3Ga32jRazqAKkBlcU19E8aQL_xjLMlEhiaswtnPG6RxmFxV6l5KvKyDwHm-H-Yc2zga2VGZZZWNwxXmPzrVc5Jn_4nyZxnEa7ZqzZDFF1oAFELjk0-U541V9gH_/s1600-h/IMG_1289.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255627119756704626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx82morgbuHHRYadx7u3Ga32jRazqAKkBlcU19E8aQL_xjLMlEhiaswtnPG6RxmFxV6l5KvKyDwHm-H-Yc2zga2VGZZZWNwxXmPzrVc5Jn_4nyZxnEa7ZqzZDFF1oAFELjk0-U541V9gH_/s320/IMG_1289.JPG" border="0" /></a> Kaycee went to her first Jr high dance yesterday...Jason about had a panic attack!<br /><br />I am SOOOO not ready to be the parent of a teenage daughter going to dances yet. Am I really that old? HoLy cRoW!!!!!<br /><div></div>Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-35596926614403036702008-10-09T15:28:00.001-07:002008-10-09T15:41:39.844-07:00Just had to share<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_yBUYsn7_CT0AtJ6wJGg9ZDYkIKydBbNI1ohCttcGJ0N8Pnw85UKdsE825Y6u7QjFBtSA2maLLWYDDxUfZmoUqUUrRIl-TOXKVQfcY9NIxgLsK9U1AjUFl7fg5bbXxhv0L0mR3XN3j7G/s1600-h/IMG_2136.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255284948094189586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhx_yBUYsn7_CT0AtJ6wJGg9ZDYkIKydBbNI1ohCttcGJ0N8Pnw85UKdsE825Y6u7QjFBtSA2maLLWYDDxUfZmoUqUUrRIl-TOXKVQfcY9NIxgLsK9U1AjUFl7fg5bbXxhv0L0mR3XN3j7G/s320/IMG_2136.JPG" border="0" /></a> Ok it may seem like I share more stories about Camrie then my other kids but I really don't mean to. She seems to have a mind that works like no other and keeps me laughing all the time. I just had to share this sweet story about her. 2 weekends ago I was down in St. George and Jason was at home with the girls. He (being the great dad that he is) wanted to do something fun and memorable with the girls on Saturday afternoon, so they headed up the mountains to do a little fishing. He only had one pole and so he would bait the hook and throw it out and since the fish were biting often, each girl got to take a turn reeling one it. Well I guess this wasn't enough for Camrie, she wanted her OWN fishing pole. So she went and found a stick and asked Jason to tie some of his fishing line on it. He did it ( to amuse her and to get her off his back), put some power bait on the hook, and she threw it out...about 2 feet...into the weeds surrounding the shoreline. She went off to play but every so often she would come back to check if she had a fish. After a while of not having a fish she told Jason, "I'm going to say a prayer so that I can catch a fish" She then proceeded to fold her little arms and mouth a quiet prayer. Jason just kind of chuckled and thought it was cute.<br /> About an hour later when it was time to go they were preparing to leave and Jason told Camrie to bring her line in (all 2 feet of it). As she was pulling it in she said "see dad, Heavenly Father helped me catch a fish" He looked and...sure enough on the end of Camries line was A FISH!!! She didn't seem surprised at all. She knew that Heavenly Father would help her catch a fish. I wrote that down in my journal so she will always remember that experience.<br /><br />Oh to have the perfect faith of a little child, what this world would be like.Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1678233447845225579.post-91936068095357248512008-10-05T18:52:00.001-07:002008-10-05T19:10:04.541-07:00Soft-ball and soccer season is finally OVER!<div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_6yiOcK_KtJJOZnQ6DroHg9KgLg2MmtfJ_L4WLW6ELUeXEQhaJEUPrKLPyIbyyNbwvsS-oHW1ShPWwWS9SsGuzsgXEEJvZ8jp1vVFOnV3KvR0xnw7Wjn40IfezBbKDiOdBDh8eOy3sSXW/s1600-h/IMG_1951.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253856558100966546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_6yiOcK_KtJJOZnQ6DroHg9KgLg2MmtfJ_L4WLW6ELUeXEQhaJEUPrKLPyIbyyNbwvsS-oHW1ShPWwWS9SsGuzsgXEEJvZ8jp1vVFOnV3KvR0xnw7Wjn40IfezBbKDiOdBDh8eOy3sSXW/s400/IMG_1951.JPG" border="0" /></a> Ok I will be the first one to admit that I do enjoy watching Jason play softball and also my kids games. BUT...this year Kaycee, Haley and Sydney all wanted to play soccer. Haley and Syd ended up on the same team so that condensed it a little bit but not enough. Their soccer games were on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Kaycee's games were on Wednesdays and Fridays. Add on to that Sydney's gymnastics and Haley and Camries dance class all on Tuesdays and I was pert near about to pull my hair out. Now keep in mind that Jason was playing softball on 2 separate co-ed teams which played on Mondays and Thursdays and then on the Big-o team that played on Wednesdays. Yeah can you see why I am so FREAKIN' glad that both seasons have come to an end. <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253856863678660786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOIvuRD5J3rQuyWOkX1Z3mJ84ecANovINFWQ6EnWTLPPWShxckfkzHKiV3RZp5Wh6o3vAQ0bsuj280yw9yXDOK3Nv7xL_ZV9nYUMlc8HV_jMdBisr-itU_7raioXLusWeGf7IO6HA06zBX/s400/IMG_1300.JPG" border="0" />I do have to brag a little about my awesome (and dang hot) hubby. He hit so many home runs this year it became the usual. Also his big-o team ended up winning the championship. All 3 of the girls did so great in soccer. It is so funny to watch little Sydney out there on the field. She usually played defender (guarding the goalie) so every time the ball started heading her way her little feet just couldn't keep still. She actually scored a goal on her last game. It was awesome. Kaycee was really happy with her team this year because they played very aggressively. She hopes she can be on the same team next year. Haley did great to...but again...I'm SO glad it's over.<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253856551778787394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN3Jo2tgAwghDv7JjBfdMj-28JSFXzQDKb7rxb0Dco18ulpADeNvhDwUrsi_Y8CDGLPWFvS0jZPw0KW8-spFlmy3gDnEz6W5LM781epbNnq0GG89rgKMXQPyoPEMcm3OUFe7QA4IwFwlqV/s400/IMG_1937.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253856556122607810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLnOEQmykFxACaLaQXWwumX_yDZHQfm7CV-yhgCyOc1RkmkpepZKB1gLGe4FiWEFtK_6lLtkrXJZ207YqEwg0fysvdOLbehsTb_RFHGnqTjK0bRAhwObw-oKKbF_-I6vSoyFQYyRl1zHCS/s400/IMG_1945.JPG" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253856568494455154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEij0w_4g5XR2Fn75c1AwU2RqW3Pz9-u7JmNF_BSosZdivhzeESmfiQG4C_JjZzXf2zQiF1sunpFiB7C3A0EZNfzCACGsRlC4hAmYRsdIJnyalC7qUPJW0TCFZo4JXGp3_fedL3PQGGIg4TX/s400/IMG_1903.JPG" border="0" /></div><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253856564498950466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjz1VLTYX9AXhPiI4vED8SkXpw5JaKZmDyJEF7NIvKpkkCbJiV0Wgdidu8xPa7WVidT268BnCRIgfQTmPU7zerxYRmkn7b68fH1URDgf1IbouBPr9awWZrNJGuA4L2irw0fy253gY911ist/s400/IMG_1899.JPG" border="0" />Paige and Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09194641363680903336noreply@blogger.com7