tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-62038542997486282482024-02-22T09:20:04.273-06:00Meyer MinutesMeyer MinutesMikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.comBlogger66125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-405268801568500902010-05-05T16:56:00.000-05:002010-05-05T16:56:09.947-05:00Golf Banquet<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoQ1wAiZTaxS_rGEScO8OzO7Har5baxGq8Cux5UP5w1tzd_RwZQMBQEEMqR704BBX1HuP8P0cqOM1aw6OIq9Rzm2Qn8WKxYshXjZYunoViECi6LTvHSyFEBT79v9ImJUxtpk8XtWAKP1A/s1600/PICT2186.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoQ1wAiZTaxS_rGEScO8OzO7Har5baxGq8Cux5UP5w1tzd_RwZQMBQEEMqR704BBX1HuP8P0cqOM1aw6OIq9Rzm2Qn8WKxYshXjZYunoViECi6LTvHSyFEBT79v9ImJUxtpk8XtWAKP1A/s320/PICT2186.JPG" tt="true" /></a></div>Kaila was asked to attend the high school Golf Banquet on April 30th with a friend from school. I told her I was not going to be home because I was out of town. That meant her Dad was going to be home when her "date" picked her up : )<br />
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I asked for a few pictures of course! She looked beautiful as usual. Thankfully she was willing to wear her dress she wore to an NCL event back in March so I didn't have drive myself crazy looking for a dress.<br />
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HOW SWEET WAS THAT? His momma should be so proud of him. I hope my boys act the same way when the time comes.Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-6855140755083691972010-05-05T16:42:00.000-05:002010-05-05T16:42:36.938-05:00Scary @$$ Easter Bunny!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
Kaila volunteered to be the neighborhood Easter Bunny this year. OMG! That costume my neighborhood rented was scary! It looks like something you'd see in the movies with some bad guy inside it. <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Kaila was a trooper but said next year she wasn't doing it! I don't blame her after having wearing that dirty thing.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB81xLDrZutqnyQIoxXEqNd3RbDj6WSLfO_Gi6WF5n_IOsNOeNhOj68AweSsLBwu4IIiT4XleEis5VFB8-VfFoEErgi5-zHpDQwthC8IB76ndbGS00lEfQxVMroGKSIxV3w_so3IT-z8g/s1600/DSCF4007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB81xLDrZutqnyQIoxXEqNd3RbDj6WSLfO_Gi6WF5n_IOsNOeNhOj68AweSsLBwu4IIiT4XleEis5VFB8-VfFoEErgi5-zHpDQwthC8IB76ndbGS00lEfQxVMroGKSIxV3w_so3IT-z8g/s320/DSCF4007.JPG" tt="true" width="240" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAOVzdtOmxKaKKLIbeHvRJYsSJ2KhC3uJAS6G1YNO8kvBTJWxV47AkZSchF6t6sy7uQx3tmBGZkKCEFNv4vyLdoT0oPN-x4KsXgGKe1qtnYiaZ-zo_gpKst4yOk0B9XwnJNMJLQ-YMFcw/s1600/DSCF4009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAOVzdtOmxKaKKLIbeHvRJYsSJ2KhC3uJAS6G1YNO8kvBTJWxV47AkZSchF6t6sy7uQx3tmBGZkKCEFNv4vyLdoT0oPN-x4KsXgGKe1qtnYiaZ-zo_gpKst4yOk0B9XwnJNMJLQ-YMFcw/s320/DSCF4009.JPG" tt="true" width="240" /></a></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-11710710028655003112010-05-05T15:49:00.000-05:002010-05-05T15:49:11.870-05:00Sean finally gets to come in contact with Tooth Fairy!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMxaBP5RRu_WLhW5jR4Vjg7wYzEOBI1hJJi27ME8M0tcZDXiB6-zbt0C1_lPvSW4Pl_PrdJAT8xXtUMC2AcHiqE3yTHcE62Zd_FOk9Ma3WLUYhlK7sYMPie7j5DP-WNVGtbxer4r4kMLc/s1600/DSCF5001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMxaBP5RRu_WLhW5jR4Vjg7wYzEOBI1hJJi27ME8M0tcZDXiB6-zbt0C1_lPvSW4Pl_PrdJAT8xXtUMC2AcHiqE3yTHcE62Zd_FOk9Ma3WLUYhlK7sYMPie7j5DP-WNVGtbxer4r4kMLc/s320/DSCF5001.JPG" tt="true" width="320" /></a></div>Sean is almost in the 2nd Grade and he has FINALLY lost a tooth. As a matter of fact, he has now lost 2 teeth. (I'm behind on blogging :)<br />
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He has been wiggling, pulling, yanking, twisting....you name it, that tooth has gone through it all.<br />
But it finally came out!<br />
What did the Tooth Fairy bring? A Webkin, a dollar and a gold dollar.<br />
What did Sean think about that?<br />
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But then Kaila found the money on his floor, so the Tooth Fairy is back in good standings.<br />
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2nd Tooth he got a Boxing Wii game and a dollar.<br />
Does the Tooth Fairy always bring presents?? What happen to just a dollar?Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-62524673939901609832010-03-08T21:31:00.000-06:002010-03-08T21:31:31.568-06:00Desert Diarrhea? That's what Sean called it LOL<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghxAO2efVjyIFjiA0Fpv1lqXCLlJoXHjkp2UTLSaBCYNR_BREmeY6z-cRPp-XMAC1rvZvvhx627OllNu9Wycn7Yp_6t6LDNw9LD7E3nvK2Dd9Wzf1_odZdfEYQV2wEVGvvxR4rDv-e5-A/s1600-h/DSCF3171.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghxAO2efVjyIFjiA0Fpv1lqXCLlJoXHjkp2UTLSaBCYNR_BREmeY6z-cRPp-XMAC1rvZvvhx627OllNu9Wycn7Yp_6t6LDNw9LD7E3nvK2Dd9Wzf1_odZdfEYQV2wEVGvvxR4rDv-e5-A/s320/DSCF3171.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHupsfYS4ZrYkhZFOMhoViwrgSAWnYwjj5xEJH6qmGy08eR2VbQ7GW87F_XjNs6bnD-ZLl0a1UOOx7yOd215AEvjfN0fPwGgqAj7zrCAQB0naxBMwTgPYwU8WIFu5AkMJ-5fjgJX8E2nw/s1600-h/DSCF3170.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHupsfYS4ZrYkhZFOMhoViwrgSAWnYwjj5xEJH6qmGy08eR2VbQ7GW87F_XjNs6bnD-ZLl0a1UOOx7yOd215AEvjfN0fPwGgqAj7zrCAQB0naxBMwTgPYwU8WIFu5AkMJ-5fjgJX8E2nw/s320/DSCF3170.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimYwo8WmG8WyTmRQKBoLDfG5y7mTxWsSxjNvU56kHF_JfUnBIPfMu7vRbr10jFtyv82UugK-jONjxErnNAhXQwULIfFAtZGNJlIFMQE0f-6iYuRdHNHB0cpvIRtAhLsRLQFwT5hqN6qtk/s1600-h/gila_monster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimYwo8WmG8WyTmRQKBoLDfG5y7mTxWsSxjNvU56kHF_JfUnBIPfMu7vRbr10jFtyv82UugK-jONjxErnNAhXQwULIfFAtZGNJlIFMQE0f-6iYuRdHNHB0cpvIRtAhLsRLQFwT5hqN6qtk/s320/gila_monster.jpg" /></a><strike>I had a First Grade Project to do </strike>Sean had a First Grade Project to do. A Desert Diroma aka Desert Diarrhea LOL (Sean's play on words.)</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><strike>I had to</strike> He had to create a "Gilamonster" in the Desert. I'm thinking <strike>I did</strike> he did a great job : )</div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-12106613907156036922010-03-08T21:21:00.000-06:002010-03-08T21:21:11.327-06:00NCL, Inc. Keller Chapter Senior Recognition<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJ8qHDPKuSUmePqNt7yV7ggmIpWdTxQhyphenhyphenYhD0RcpccgrTX_TJPLoRriLbicmAziKF0ZGhTtR-KIx5DrRVxQhk7rD3oID3TVOzBYRj9zM-5UnMyoRoXqm_1luO_hKpVzhKyqUGneCnV9Y/s1600-h/DSCF3100.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVJ8qHDPKuSUmePqNt7yV7ggmIpWdTxQhyphenhyphenYhD0RcpccgrTX_TJPLoRriLbicmAziKF0ZGhTtR-KIx5DrRVxQhk7rD3oID3TVOzBYRj9zM-5UnMyoRoXqm_1luO_hKpVzhKyqUGneCnV9Y/s320/DSCF3100.JPG" /></a>Kaila and I attended the National Charity League, Inc. Keller Chapter Senior Recognition for the Class of 2010 on Sunday, March 7, 2010. Senior Recognition is a celebration of all the hard work the Senior girls in our Chapter have accomplished over the years they have been with our organization. It was a beautiful "Passport to Paris" theme event! We enjoyed a great dinner, dessert and had a chance to sit and visit with fellow members. I am currently the Chapters VP of Communications but as of June 1, 2010 I will become the Chapter President! I'm looking forward to my new role within the Chapter and two more wonderful years I get to spend with Kaila volunteering together in the Community before she heads off to college!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid55sSM4mPRIJFSIAi0N9UUbtShmFifrKvTYMBFcLtADhBTJeUYhybhm76Udf7COT7rQjq-u7Am6FSKi5Pb0xclh2nLrYUo5Y7ugiynaT-2H6KmWdztTwcqHR2o3-kPrZ5dtSEa4DCmIo/s1600-h/DSCF3158.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid55sSM4mPRIJFSIAi0N9UUbtShmFifrKvTYMBFcLtADhBTJeUYhybhm76Udf7COT7rQjq-u7Am6FSKi5Pb0xclh2nLrYUo5Y7ugiynaT-2H6KmWdztTwcqHR2o3-kPrZ5dtSEa4DCmIo/s320/DSCF3158.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC0jlMdAcHBMRIkMgvo47XU1WWBrlOEN6wjPkRzSDbWXZfQKrfYfVBSq5I38DLz80TaUzgEmqDvWsXUB3kokOYHcdYCO2ozatYYjp9V04GT33SsQ7NMkwssfGqYtSPOTXr5Fj_0opGLxo/s1600-h/DSCF3096.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjC0jlMdAcHBMRIkMgvo47XU1WWBrlOEN6wjPkRzSDbWXZfQKrfYfVBSq5I38DLz80TaUzgEmqDvWsXUB3kokOYHcdYCO2ozatYYjp9V04GT33SsQ7NMkwssfGqYtSPOTXr5Fj_0opGLxo/s320/DSCF3096.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNQLfzMiWZRxeZ5r2RsEG6FI0hflpOXG32KSkN-2PGgrA6-7vAS9HKufTC-O-A62BwmG-0sWzih5GMJacbtn-dktzYPTXtiQbxEWsiqIreMKHNi8f6JIM_93sBbW49CiRvIMFf6e60YlY/s1600-h/DSCF3155.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNQLfzMiWZRxeZ5r2RsEG6FI0hflpOXG32KSkN-2PGgrA6-7vAS9HKufTC-O-A62BwmG-0sWzih5GMJacbtn-dktzYPTXtiQbxEWsiqIreMKHNi8f6JIM_93sBbW49CiRvIMFf6e60YlY/s320/DSCF3155.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9aUQd2ByTmg8cuvXjkhZbn1Fw397KOrrikKKRgF56Diw-Lx7x_RXpKScX7xoVevtWw5mXkRgElUVB_6TopUpA__68pLJFCfu3U7daH-Umhavsk8FN5yMNiFaQ5O__t4cpiVY_bD4nPPI/s1600-h/DSCF3120.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9aUQd2ByTmg8cuvXjkhZbn1Fw397KOrrikKKRgF56Diw-Lx7x_RXpKScX7xoVevtWw5mXkRgElUVB_6TopUpA__68pLJFCfu3U7daH-Umhavsk8FN5yMNiFaQ5O__t4cpiVY_bD4nPPI/s320/DSCF3120.JPG" /></a></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-7627115917817617742010-03-08T20:35:00.000-06:002010-03-08T20:35:27.949-06:00My funny little guy!Yesterday Brett kept coming downstairs and digging through his laundry basket. I asked him what he was doing and he said he was trying to find all of his jeans that were a size 6.<br />
I said "Do not put on your jeans because it's almost time for bed!"<br />
He informed me he was not and that he was playing school. (or at least that is what I thought he said.)<br />
He took a big stack of jeans upstairs and I didn't think anything else but "He better put those jeans in his dresser drawer!"<br />
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Everynight I pick out the boys clothes and put them on their floor before I go to bed.<br />
What do I find laying neatly at the bottom of his bed??<br />
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Here is Brett wearing Shirt number 1! I had left a stack of clothes that I originally picked out next to his 3 and he came in my room with a panic little voice and said "Mom...can I wear one of my new shirts?" ---you see how well trained he is. He was going to wear what I put out but figured he asked.<br />
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(OH..and the flowers sticking up out of the back of his backpack were for his teacher...Teacher's Appreciation Week this week.) He took in Flower Pens!<br />
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I can't believe he is going to be 6 on March 11th. My baby is growing up.Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-28699951090883636752010-02-10T20:03:00.004-06:002010-02-10T20:18:04.351-06:00Mission not impossible!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZrudZHKLrkuc8iNBECB4XQuZjQ8cCkGmeHacgzZKERLqITmXktI9hD3gKxJGx-7zs8gfuz-V1nQAPfCEcO1YQtZIMtYxserv_k2_ARMGCzzIHpc7OdmDbJ0-vqWPCmZ8IYM09L6iZwb0/s1600-h/4+meals+in+4+minutes.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436803983527247282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZrudZHKLrkuc8iNBECB4XQuZjQ8cCkGmeHacgzZKERLqITmXktI9hD3gKxJGx-7zs8gfuz-V1nQAPfCEcO1YQtZIMtYxserv_k2_ARMGCzzIHpc7OdmDbJ0-vqWPCmZ8IYM09L6iZwb0/s400/4+meals+in+4+minutes.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiuXczpb2bz-l_Nn16Haha7MMLxWFxj8RILLrdAfsMm2_KtbJwkcnLYkCJFEpoL2nrD_OrigtdLj9aYs9SxcBdH5jaspQUBuLL6nSaP3r-Oj3GDQx4wEDajC1o-2lyLh7rh4rYoEeH5VmU/s1600-h/4+meals+in+4+minutes.jpg"></a><div></div><div align="center"><span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">I'm on a mission to<br />get meals on the table this year!</span></div><br /><div></div><div>I had a Homemade Gourmet party at my house and because I hosted the party I ended up having 4 meals in 4 minutes put in my freezer!<br /></div><div>The party was great. I had 11 guests and I can't believe they purchased over $800 in product. So I got alot of free stuff for hosting! Most of the ladies bought dinner kits and brought their chicken in freezer bags and they too went home with 4 meals!<br /></div><div>It was fun and I don't mind spending money on things I can use for dinner....that and books.</div><div></div><br /><div>Now the task is trying the meals to see what I like the best. So I'm going to blog about my meals on my new cooking blog -- <a href="http://omgtheyateit.blogspot.com/"><strong>OMG! They ate it!</strong></a> I'll share what my family loved, liked and will pass on next time! </div><br /><div></div><div>I'm getting a new shipment of products in tomorrow and I'm really looking forward to creating a bunch of different meals and throwing them in the freezer. Soccer season is starting soon and it will be great to have a meal available anytime!</div><div></div><br /><div>If anyone wants to try Homemade Gourmet products, check out my website:<br /><a href="http://www.homemadegourmet.com/mikameyer"><strong>HOMEMADE GOURMET</strong></a></div><div></div><div> </div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-7911308841107231832010-02-08T18:11:00.005-06:002010-02-08T18:41:54.742-06:00Book Fair #15 completed!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDVPCI0NCbfLj-M1tgjzPyZ6aupMDhefcBr6iMhaRZDiWSC1it_0LizFDNCIof9p4yAhmFHciynLc4OHH9x2KvzI06Ca6VFGZVfhoXYnKEicst1yHqLJjkuYd9bwb1K6NOTOAuO954yac/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+498.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436034011355310578" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiDVPCI0NCbfLj-M1tgjzPyZ6aupMDhefcBr6iMhaRZDiWSC1it_0LizFDNCIof9p4yAhmFHciynLc4OHH9x2KvzI06Ca6VFGZVfhoXYnKEicst1yHqLJjkuYd9bwb1K6NOTOAuO954yac/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+498.jpg" /></a>Kaila was there to help with the Teacher's Wish List party I catered. I made Chili, Buffalo Chicken Dip (thanks Bethany!), desserts and more! The teachers loved it and I loved doing it. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinWmZz2wVUdc7nhWk9nuYQl4SmJ9ieptILMDSGqqvGMrlvo5OQYf4pZFfg0PBRU6JFZaO-1m_ILfI3chLB_G4tCnIBWENjD0PQ9aMtDu4dS_CPTfq1XGu5YQt1id_vonmF0mYMNNEaMAE/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+497.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436033658243537442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinWmZz2wVUdc7nhWk9nuYQl4SmJ9ieptILMDSGqqvGMrlvo5OQYf4pZFfg0PBRU6JFZaO-1m_ILfI3chLB_G4tCnIBWENjD0PQ9aMtDu4dS_CPTfq1XGu5YQt1id_vonmF0mYMNNEaMAE/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+497.jpg" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi74Qa9bQA_WRa3UG9CK7wlgvHiq6xI-F7VuPoR8GsUoGodbbpr3J3C0QD0-BQVx1YxhU5FhghXTBU-v7WiGbqcSSFl95ar8JdIDINa1LC7T15jhmv90NdGE5p1VTT58NlotsV_cEjzYoc/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+495.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436033653095715378" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi74Qa9bQA_WRa3UG9CK7wlgvHiq6xI-F7VuPoR8GsUoGodbbpr3J3C0QD0-BQVx1YxhU5FhghXTBU-v7WiGbqcSSFl95ar8JdIDINa1LC7T15jhmv90NdGE5p1VTT58NlotsV_cEjzYoc/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+495.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5F168E-3agHwaKTNycefRf3Mth4IFCql1zLAUS5r9GkTUiLwxuZ7pIoRYH6LHzTEzFUAQUdgk_c3xYSwga0XmPJkkhVLojFPAgvtT2u5g62NjHtyS4LW4geocYDpvjQu6j4dWkikvfYA/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+494.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436033647849471698" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5F168E-3agHwaKTNycefRf3Mth4IFCql1zLAUS5r9GkTUiLwxuZ7pIoRYH6LHzTEzFUAQUdgk_c3xYSwga0XmPJkkhVLojFPAgvtT2u5g62NjHtyS4LW4geocYDpvjQu6j4dWkikvfYA/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+494.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB6s67G6rWi9NKCvmjskCo_nTLoVFibv9xt9FzrbXkPYLrkQzSNN0hnWn8v13L_B6kUT2z2B_eoFSOKpIY-JndJluPGepEfE0qo_LhuJ9cFPyLOQKGaSYyPomHvwdJkh7nT4OqSxr4hjQ/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+493.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436033639789665394" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB6s67G6rWi9NKCvmjskCo_nTLoVFibv9xt9FzrbXkPYLrkQzSNN0hnWn8v13L_B6kUT2z2B_eoFSOKpIY-JndJluPGepEfE0qo_LhuJ9cFPyLOQKGaSYyPomHvwdJkh7nT4OqSxr4hjQ/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+493.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGoFB-8Dm3FRbl-O-US6zKQ5-djzJ4UjGKClCYbv6cAXs92ctwoJxwsYnHkgs9CoX6FRd1sfd4xmr7nKWOnP6v-wL3TBQ4uqSCSYtZT0KZxrIiDYWa1xpgmuPQ6YS12mBJIiivKPO2rew/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+492.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436033634749702690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhGoFB-8Dm3FRbl-O-US6zKQ5-djzJ4UjGKClCYbv6cAXs92ctwoJxwsYnHkgs9CoX6FRd1sfd4xmr7nKWOnP6v-wL3TBQ4uqSCSYtZT0KZxrIiDYWa1xpgmuPQ6YS12mBJIiivKPO2rew/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+492.jpg" /></a><br /><div>I found some great volunteers who helped me set up the fair. We accomplished all of this in 2.5 hours!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCe9tMawoCmUIDGh7ZyEa3F1TCXO59hHSnPnZBcyvzPKhQFvpsUAClJLpuuemGB7tafEJqLCYVGZTcRRx9mFMO9RAV7OAwfodRs_hYuuPBg0HkI2ZKO53IxGCJ7kKyLEEbaDiu4KYwGsM/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+490.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436031715453356802" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCe9tMawoCmUIDGh7ZyEa3F1TCXO59hHSnPnZBcyvzPKhQFvpsUAClJLpuuemGB7tafEJqLCYVGZTcRRx9mFMO9RAV7OAwfodRs_hYuuPBg0HkI2ZKO53IxGCJ7kKyLEEbaDiu4KYwGsM/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+490.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1WUNHMVagYvw7e10oKUM2r51unjDHHHLgXTdcWYL3WsHBoCcPCseBmcNP4FN2thHTYVN-4cNi8MIT3fetxGsXoqAvBgXVpva3HS5oYAn21__0flCp5tJzSjD-xE8FzDz30Z2MfDQxuXc/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+489.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436031709713960066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1WUNHMVagYvw7e10oKUM2r51unjDHHHLgXTdcWYL3WsHBoCcPCseBmcNP4FN2thHTYVN-4cNi8MIT3fetxGsXoqAvBgXVpva3HS5oYAn21__0flCp5tJzSjD-xE8FzDz30Z2MfDQxuXc/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+489.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_UDomOkffizNZ7i050PlUXQ3Ca9BCK3yxPn-Gh1ZIRRay44aflFLPUO1sOjAeS3UTEEv5skbfj38sElK1U7-06rkCRpL5NeDEt3ItPaZwf6O2DemVNJtWuZeucljKEN0_H9TztdyOLn0/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+491.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436031720134430098" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_UDomOkffizNZ7i050PlUXQ3Ca9BCK3yxPn-Gh1ZIRRay44aflFLPUO1sOjAeS3UTEEv5skbfj38sElK1U7-06rkCRpL5NeDEt3ItPaZwf6O2DemVNJtWuZeucljKEN0_H9TztdyOLn0/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+491.jpg" /></a> The decorations that I made....this is what keeps me up for hours at night! I get an idea in my head and I can't sleep until I finish it.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP1RzMqHepcS0Y7FU9j5lN4AJ_XhGYLaGl_U4gZAXxbcU6DtKmAVsyV5FRt3Rexau6w66d9aeQ6AxseFyAOPrew3_Pra1J_99I1RKDEiK9MQbO2vp-VzsiS8cFedqpBU1rQevDFtKiTK4/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+501.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436031699506075954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP1RzMqHepcS0Y7FU9j5lN4AJ_XhGYLaGl_U4gZAXxbcU6DtKmAVsyV5FRt3Rexau6w66d9aeQ6AxseFyAOPrew3_Pra1J_99I1RKDEiK9MQbO2vp-VzsiS8cFedqpBU1rQevDFtKiTK4/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+501.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqZzM2qHSaH9rVbOJepahT7zC7iONY6QOCRaF39ofM33EaONjcmxRaLnRVFCuN35afFU5b17Dv5NtczWJbXf2DcqkwaLbKj4_L8lDZXhGg_xXbPEEEMXJGsgKOPVlCRPKRFbITf6w5eR0/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+503.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436031693671849618" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqZzM2qHSaH9rVbOJepahT7zC7iONY6QOCRaF39ofM33EaONjcmxRaLnRVFCuN35afFU5b17Dv5NtczWJbXf2DcqkwaLbKj4_L8lDZXhGg_xXbPEEEMXJGsgKOPVlCRPKRFbITf6w5eR0/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+503.jpg" /></a> In my lifetime I have put together 15 Book Fairs! I spend hours and hours planning them and I do this months in advance. Then I find myself not sleeping because I'm always working on a project to make the fair the best it can be for the kids. This year I had Kaila dress up as Clifford and best friend Mercedes was "Emily Elizabeth." The kids loved seeing them! Plus the girls got out of school early and earned a few extra Green Cord Hours. Sean and Brett loved coming by the Library several days to give me a hug as I was there for a week from the time they opened until the closed! I think I put in about 59 volunteer hours. And what a week it was! I had all 3 boys catch a 24 hour virus. They all threw up...JOY...and you know kids don't do that during the day, they have to wait until 1:00 in the morning. Thank goodness for Michael who stepped in and took 2 days off from work to take care of them so I could run the Book Fair. By Friday evening it was my turn to be sick. I think I was more tired then anything else, but I did feel horrible!</div><div>It was so cute to see kids today in the hallway now that the Book Fair is over who just light up when they see me and say HELLO! I don't know them but they know me from the Book Fair. That's the best part of being the Book Fair Chairperson!</div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-36292650861490437042010-02-08T17:20:00.004-06:002010-02-08T17:37:48.565-06:00Still playing "Blog Catch Up!"<div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjqzjA532pSGsDZOSYlspZBOZvYrQpoIPkI0lVjJ3TffhlaYkxvOD-GDjDUD9DbDfx1pwwsUQWor1q-RsHHieeJ_K20chvdRP0mN3DY3iT0i5qw136F-xb4ZHxbRPrkxoDpFhivyDnk80/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+239.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436019181196355938" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjqzjA532pSGsDZOSYlspZBOZvYrQpoIPkI0lVjJ3TffhlaYkxvOD-GDjDUD9DbDfx1pwwsUQWor1q-RsHHieeJ_K20chvdRP0mN3DY3iT0i5qw136F-xb4ZHxbRPrkxoDpFhivyDnk80/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+239.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRG5KkEJC5Y0Xvxwg-xACNY2hixzp5Rs568-KYgaamWXanOanr3B1fNGLcXA1BfdciiA6EeZxW9DDn5cyw4eLXao1jfbMr9f7jCCjNEYyURE4LbeN_zaDNCPPAGIQSdErZkMze5yeaREQ/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+238.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436017740620252290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiRG5KkEJC5Y0Xvxwg-xACNY2hixzp5Rs568-KYgaamWXanOanr3B1fNGLcXA1BfdciiA6EeZxW9DDn5cyw4eLXao1jfbMr9f7jCCjNEYyURE4LbeN_zaDNCPPAGIQSdErZkMze5yeaREQ/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+238.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3BBVCj1ZVbAh5VcxhERn7SoiHmEd4RQ82fUffZLy9sjSWCYeBRPxVfDoChZgq7ksL2VTLUW8PdF6n6hxzJ32XJ_zcuZ9zJg4t3T7C8fb4_awWPi_zR5NEzx9dgkpp5T_TwuHBTLD4NyM/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+243.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436019184766452850" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh3BBVCj1ZVbAh5VcxhERn7SoiHmEd4RQ82fUffZLy9sjSWCYeBRPxVfDoChZgq7ksL2VTLUW8PdF6n6hxzJ32XJ_zcuZ9zJg4t3T7C8fb4_awWPi_zR5NEzx9dgkpp5T_TwuHBTLD4NyM/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+243.jpg" /></a> Picking Peanuts off Dad's Peanut Plant! They love picking peanuts. I love growing things in the backyard, but I don't like eating it. Michael on the other hand likes to grow things and eat it. We attempt peanuts, lemons, peaches, pumpkin, strawberries, cantaloupe, watermelon, jalapenos and bell peppers (my mom comes and takes all the bell peppers.)<br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNso0oZhtZH57s6fwHu3DoWVmbQAzEFhylYuT_FrwglkOspVbq9d4cusYN3kMbgVlVMTdOeG5dWnW7va3G3otz7sI8wnKWcePKCYviW3vVEmU52n3rhZ01zaC9NaHtPgzGukJ8m5G9xv8/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+281.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436017737977504834" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNso0oZhtZH57s6fwHu3DoWVmbQAzEFhylYuT_FrwglkOspVbq9d4cusYN3kMbgVlVMTdOeG5dWnW7va3G3otz7sI8wnKWcePKCYviW3vVEmU52n3rhZ01zaC9NaHtPgzGukJ8m5G9xv8/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+281.jpg" /></a> I made 12 of these this year. I think I can work at Nothing Bundt Cakes now. I thought the ornaments helped make the cake look better. They were packaged in cute little pink polka dot boxes. I finally got to dust off my cake decorating supplies that I collected a few years ago.<br /><br /><div><div> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgfjuAc9EaeGnjm3ZRXI_q2V36pOKWmtVgq_caL84mKP6WXolIvibPiYL_C4dETujUPkA9b8GHGPy3PDGZNYewLTI-9-1NTl2Y-qSuEVMU9AXn6MNbiVIsqSuxmP4ftbQcyhSL-oAMq88/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+271.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436017728250120770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgfjuAc9EaeGnjm3ZRXI_q2V36pOKWmtVgq_caL84mKP6WXolIvibPiYL_C4dETujUPkA9b8GHGPy3PDGZNYewLTI-9-1NTl2Y-qSuEVMU9AXn6MNbiVIsqSuxmP4ftbQcyhSL-oAMq88/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+271.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXUO8Ew1uo6tvQJd0q2NOGqBbGY3CxNE3j4GOhtqOoTZyIcW8FMJk9dyWKG7CeuEC1seEJ4ZjzmHCf86ZPqyIzM4QIbmg_QCRpQNCwqvE1GGdxi6QkEt5RdbUPa1WIF-ktLGwN7BRsacI/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+266.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436017713334164354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXUO8Ew1uo6tvQJd0q2NOGqBbGY3CxNE3j4GOhtqOoTZyIcW8FMJk9dyWKG7CeuEC1seEJ4ZjzmHCf86ZPqyIzM4QIbmg_QCRpQNCwqvE1GGdxi6QkEt5RdbUPa1WIF-ktLGwN7BRsacI/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+266.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0yj90AIJOEwSTyeZ63dZiuz-NBGYckdWBOrmJdInsoDF3ZvUSTfjUH5NQtxd-r4kORWzRhSFVrCZE62m_vTLVxa4GH-DywI_vkV-_HNJo9ydmy6306tswIPKuhAjd_WZo0t5_OR2yJWE/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+262.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436017721129179810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0yj90AIJOEwSTyeZ63dZiuz-NBGYckdWBOrmJdInsoDF3ZvUSTfjUH5NQtxd-r4kORWzRhSFVrCZE62m_vTLVxa4GH-DywI_vkV-_HNJo9ydmy6306tswIPKuhAjd_WZo0t5_OR2yJWE/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+262.jpg" /></a>Christmas Parties at school! My favorite gift to give teachers is a container with school supplies in it. I always but extra when school starts just for gifts. This was my first year to go to their school Christmas parties. (I'm so lucky to be able to do this!---thanks to my wonderful husband.)<br /><div><div> </div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-80248711446227745352010-02-08T17:02:00.002-06:002010-02-08T17:12:35.117-06:00I Love My Family Time!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzKjzt5Oyg3UnVJ7MmF8DIS6GzlAueosOKVR47CeGYDctnfWmzW4i0X9nO0uhO3CZFRZ6kBhvYDmRS4E5YxQFSWeormc6ULHumnZuLBadChzqz7OT8QhRNgFEH15jA8vpfXYt7NYuxHPU/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+222.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436013357712695010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzKjzt5Oyg3UnVJ7MmF8DIS6GzlAueosOKVR47CeGYDctnfWmzW4i0X9nO0uhO3CZFRZ6kBhvYDmRS4E5YxQFSWeormc6ULHumnZuLBadChzqz7OT8QhRNgFEH15jA8vpfXYt7NYuxHPU/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+222.jpg" /></a> <a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ATFNj-VLo/S3CZVcOAMNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ysENi8abz9A/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+219.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436013343867416786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f_ATFNj-VLo/S3CZVcOAMNI/AAAAAAAAAcY/ysENi8abz9A/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+219.jpg" /></a>Fun times when the weather is nice! We love to go in family walks. We either walk 2.5 miles or 5 miles. It all depends on the weather. We park one at the half way mark. This is also were we stop and have a picnic and feed the duck. Then we drive to our starting point to start our walk. We have all enjoyed. We always play "Who sees a squirrel first" Yeah, sure you think that's easy, right.....but whenever you want to find a squirrel you never can!<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnRNYZSMbmxl4Nw7hfDsQ18em8zwZ2HSYDG_LfK_coomDAOsQqA4eZ3UY8okK64-NiKnyZ7LPKe_cJJGLhYVz0G2T-3kbhFOzeNewCeqGf3qHJhVjVMJb21pnOban0f5TOQD4sllFImP8/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+186.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436013332550200690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnRNYZSMbmxl4Nw7hfDsQ18em8zwZ2HSYDG_LfK_coomDAOsQqA4eZ3UY8okK64-NiKnyZ7LPKe_cJJGLhYVz0G2T-3kbhFOzeNewCeqGf3qHJhVjVMJb21pnOban0f5TOQD4sllFImP8/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+186.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBpu3KtvR3X72PxE6tzjqYq3OhXiBMrU56blulvsCifLiawlMIlH2TeD3JgT87ydCc5GCGonXMthbvfYFZXSwwqGnRWxwfMa4KQ7hQZq_Qe3FQEyatbYQTbS7QAzvzuwNKbqHxP-S1o5E/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+200.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436013349369369506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBpu3KtvR3X72PxE6tzjqYq3OhXiBMrU56blulvsCifLiawlMIlH2TeD3JgT87ydCc5GCGonXMthbvfYFZXSwwqGnRWxwfMa4KQ7hQZq_Qe3FQEyatbYQTbS7QAzvzuwNKbqHxP-S1o5E/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+200.jpg" /></a>I'm can't wait for the weather to get warmer because for Christmas we all got little fishing poles. After our picnics at the 2.5 mile mark we can fish for a little bit! The boys are so excited. (I kind of think Kaila is too : )Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-35256254863232185142010-02-08T16:13:00.006-06:002010-02-08T17:57:50.623-06:00Catching up on the Meyer Boys<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfqHreUacIKgs9zkoYoP5-bDotCCZ-uLOQjNHeZTlO1NgXfO31zmilZrLhsGLxE37Gwyu1BibtUyff4RshvhzI2QzkBZRE6mOEZn4v6V-Cy6n9xQKIK61oBHEs8x7nuoTjodXEMExHGoc/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+453.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436000511196119602" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjfqHreUacIKgs9zkoYoP5-bDotCCZ-uLOQjNHeZTlO1NgXfO31zmilZrLhsGLxE37Gwyu1BibtUyff4RshvhzI2QzkBZRE6mOEZn4v6V-Cy6n9xQKIK61oBHEs8x7nuoTjodXEMExHGoc/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+453.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIrqAL-0AHhe5SI4-QzUWbZyWUJqZ-gPDL-BmIYlb2_q-eKcc-0k051q9yAYibeMtJbN0Q7teeqMOeP3aEcsusL3sgiHnFW7Ch8yuSwuCyWtD61uD_tPwMSTUPHuy0HYDfIJq9QXTPzy4/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+129.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436000500803887298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIrqAL-0AHhe5SI4-QzUWbZyWUJqZ-gPDL-BmIYlb2_q-eKcc-0k051q9yAYibeMtJbN0Q7teeqMOeP3aEcsusL3sgiHnFW7Ch8yuSwuCyWtD61uD_tPwMSTUPHuy0HYDfIJq9QXTPzy4/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+129.jpg" /></a>Brandon has completed his first attempt at playing football on a team at Indian Springs Middle School. I think he had fun! He said he wanted to try out again in 8<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> grade. Now he is on to Cross Country. For a kid who has asthma, he is doing really well. He was on the B team and came in 4<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">oth</span> place out of 200. They only gave ribbons to the top 40. His time for that track meet bumped him up to the A Team during his 2<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">nd</span> meet and he came in 30<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>. (his goal was 39<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> place....how funny is that?) The weather has been horrible so meets keep getting cancelled and they don't make them up. It's kind of sad because he has been training so hard everyday at school. But at least he'll be in great shape for Rec Soccer starting soon. After Cross Country will be Track then Soccer at school. It's fun to watch him. He surprises me all the time!<br /><div><div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguMkWl5YHv2eVtwMvVoCgzFuBN8Zyk-5ePz774ickoz74m3uJfbKjFccqs_m7xp3qsLOeAI90Z6BEaw92LGocDXPOrWkLQF7u0LE3WEBUCJhWrj93LLUsw-IM6m4vxfOVpSUjepUldL68/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+126.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436000488914400178" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEguMkWl5YHv2eVtwMvVoCgzFuBN8Zyk-5ePz774ickoz74m3uJfbKjFccqs_m7xp3qsLOeAI90Z6BEaw92LGocDXPOrWkLQF7u0LE3WEBUCJhWrj93LLUsw-IM6m4vxfOVpSUjepUldL68/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+126.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqcO8BmaTsn8xRtKxEZIY-TApEuHs4Iq7j86Agiqs1K4k6DVZ-PqoeS1BdP6ByBIGZFSI583raWOzAkwCmW9P-uf5ciwsZ-8V5Bz6LE4bRgB4WbU8Xy3DDrlGlSj-jC-_cbd1Vkor6j4/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+125.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436000485225812514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqcO8BmaTsn8xRtKxEZIY-TApEuHs4Iq7j86Agiqs1K4k6DVZ-PqoeS1BdP6ByBIGZFSI583raWOzAkwCmW9P-uf5ciwsZ-8V5Bz6LE4bRgB4WbU8Xy3DDrlGlSj-jC-_cbd1Vkor6j4/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+125.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoMsokn1LzFBZtFWKQi-qVZcPdKHlwuzlENzPBVtNcxyp35qiJrA6OUSL-iLvyT-2BrS81rMN_GiqB5IbgWYVbH_dSocJ-gr3y1YEGIB7IYojCyqCmav-3XlRe3rficJxhTK-WNndkJPM/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+123.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436000477716398290" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoMsokn1LzFBZtFWKQi-qVZcPdKHlwuzlENzPBVtNcxyp35qiJrA6OUSL-iLvyT-2BrS81rMN_GiqB5IbgWYVbH_dSocJ-gr3y1YEGIB7IYojCyqCmav-3XlRe3rficJxhTK-WNndkJPM/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+123.jpg" /></a> The Elementary School had Drug Awareness Week so it was Crazy Hat Day. For anyone who has young kids, start collecting hats and keep them in a clearly marked container so you can have access to them when you actually need them. Brandon decided to get in the mix with this cardboard contraption his Grandpa had to have while he was in Missouri. It's a hat here but usually I stick a glass vase in it that holds pens in my craft room. I can't believe Grandpa paid $5 bucks for that thing!<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZJNbsDyWVlu6p5kmgaa2fOPVdxZmIMWq_ZtYUpXjEQhm2ZyqoKi1wlDS9IQjaGLUCdCEyIpubc1MWIAQq6BH__S9hcCrvDMoUiUZzUwiWpUw-i4vOxspliUfW18fnQKV7Pen70Q43yW8/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+277.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436006649950852066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZJNbsDyWVlu6p5kmgaa2fOPVdxZmIMWq_ZtYUpXjEQhm2ZyqoKi1wlDS9IQjaGLUCdCEyIpubc1MWIAQq6BH__S9hcCrvDMoUiUZzUwiWpUw-i4vOxspliUfW18fnQKV7Pen70Q43yW8/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+277.jpg" /></a>Then before Christmas Break Brett and Sean had <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">PJ</span> Day! So I couldn't resist buying new pajamas because we all know the ones you really wear are ratty, old and don't match.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfF3BrCPIuJAKWRvI_bP40-9O8epZXpGZSau9Nczry2rRVvTVuI0UxWfQakbeHq9n_nzS3UTm2XF6F84r-jYMUtmj6mab-cLFjTsL6tILYwH6jky6RC097r18Qmqep6eUkMTVpsyGxlgo/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+486.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436021468004484594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfF3BrCPIuJAKWRvI_bP40-9O8epZXpGZSau9Nczry2rRVvTVuI0UxWfQakbeHq9n_nzS3UTm2XF6F84r-jYMUtmj6mab-cLFjTsL6tILYwH6jky6RC097r18Qmqep6eUkMTVpsyGxlgo/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+486.jpg" /></a>We had Rodeo Day January 28<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span>! (Again...if you have Elementary kids put those hats away in a safe place. I swear I keep buying Cowboy Hats every year.)</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBl4eETGcFjvAmgX3lvTF_1yc2NqZ5qU-tB-dNeefAYPt55vYyrSAJ9D13TgKsUV7zmA_L8PjrI-t4R0PYqMs32fKvU96hjorkUd9ramGSTVFsEgk80fcT7t1-c6wTrW2Kwkjkm6326wA/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+507.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436021476736784066" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBl4eETGcFjvAmgX3lvTF_1yc2NqZ5qU-tB-dNeefAYPt55vYyrSAJ9D13TgKsUV7zmA_L8PjrI-t4R0PYqMs32fKvU96hjorkUd9ramGSTVFsEgk80fcT7t1-c6wTrW2Kwkjkm6326wA/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+507.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Sb6rutYe4B8E3wRRYCB1nIulc30KYlCY0-k6V6ToI77e2jGynbGD8nn_G0EL5xFpZpROsGDOECPCFCVsR_lvsCkrlmY5Y6w9Ls96714SrQba__niCRCkr_kIaMrTqjHU-CmqTW3J0pg/s1600-h/DSCF2923.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436022516840230946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Sb6rutYe4B8E3wRRYCB1nIulc30KYlCY0-k6V6ToI77e2jGynbGD8nn_G0EL5xFpZpROsGDOECPCFCVsR_lvsCkrlmY5Y6w9Ls96714SrQba__niCRCkr_kIaMrTqjHU-CmqTW3J0pg/s200/DSCF2923.JPG" /></a>100<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> Day of School - February 9, 2010 Sean trying to look old. I stuffed his shirt with quilt batting and poured baby powder on his head. I said he looked like an old Japanese Professor. Then after school when I went to watch Brett in his 100<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> day parade I was able to snap a picture of him with his 1st grade teacher Mrs. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error">Linenberger</span>! She looked good dressed as an old lady!</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVx9uB0lnxDeMq3jrgnrbCk7XFh3jS1W9tiCUsbUey1AMejiAQi7vW6SJF-aXJDnNNNDixH94A6NMB1H7yrH1GkKwIDzKMpJ0VfErn7KQxvgg38TWYQh2JKHlm3akLYLekPG280qE588g/s1600-h/DSCF2920.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436022531408252482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVx9uB0lnxDeMq3jrgnrbCk7XFh3jS1W9tiCUsbUey1AMejiAQi7vW6SJF-aXJDnNNNDixH94A6NMB1H7yrH1GkKwIDzKMpJ0VfErn7KQxvgg38TWYQh2JKHlm3akLYLekPG280qE588g/s200/DSCF2920.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZMbHhXNgV5lsIAtn0q9flXhofk6JsQvNAO7h4TlTpIgrUpZYalkswuUsWFfXgD02_-mlPdHKvWug_bBqSO9bX7CbBffs0l9-havBL8DwqHlrMwEx3vRr9AC0QbciKG-Osnrct2Ikf3ng/s1600-h/DSCF2921.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436022513515229810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZMbHhXNgV5lsIAtn0q9flXhofk6JsQvNAO7h4TlTpIgrUpZYalkswuUsWFfXgD02_-mlPdHKvWug_bBqSO9bX7CbBffs0l9-havBL8DwqHlrMwEx3vRr9AC0QbciKG-Osnrct2Ikf3ng/s200/DSCF2921.JPG" /></a>And YES...I <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">recycled</span> Sean's 100<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error">th</span> Day poster from last year! (<strong><a href="http://meyerminutes.blogspot.com/2009/02/catching-up-in-february.html">take a look</a></strong>...and yes I'll do the same for 50's day and I did the Candy Cane Valentine's Day Hearts again this year!) I say if the project is not for a grade, then you can reuse it. 1. I taught Brett that <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">recycling</span> was good. 2. It taught Brett how to save money and not waste things when you have something you can use and 3. he did have to glue some <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">wiggly</span> eyes back on to the board so he did have a hand in the project....THAT'S MY STORY AND I'M STICKING TO IT.</div><div>Besides....look how cute he looks in his 100 glasses he made! Just looking at his cute little face makes me want to kiss him. (you know the girls just love him!)---But you have to click on his picture and check out his HAT! (it's upside down....and he was suppose to be 100 days smarter : )</div><div></div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-4484724259285302722010-02-08T15:33:00.006-06:002010-02-08T16:13:04.094-06:00Christmas 2009 -- I know I'm late posting!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTFYg8vk3wjO0YaZJ8zOuNZ_bIc9s00NgeMP7QF_GauIz6lvEiDPm5T5LXlWm1HuRhimfWgJl7ru2bo2ljZS8OZleN-IU4Bjwwd6YoH23AF6Xjo-yOvwa44DfnH_tO49ZGayWBPrvKsKI/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+289.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435991219392042594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTFYg8vk3wjO0YaZJ8zOuNZ_bIc9s00NgeMP7QF_GauIz6lvEiDPm5T5LXlWm1HuRhimfWgJl7ru2bo2ljZS8OZleN-IU4Bjwwd6YoH23AF6Xjo-yOvwa44DfnH_tO49ZGayWBPrvKsKI/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+289.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxuSDRPMNp-7L7hdGItcnbZsZ3MlkxGfc4hc6ocS0vJZa4-HA68gM9tdmxcnOQBTYIsq4l60rz64oSNHdmPN4F6Hg6PkfC9loSBBbjVRFJcefzDAU3SS6KovyM7NcGA7fFolotuBM-QUk/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+359.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435990147369606770" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxuSDRPMNp-7L7hdGItcnbZsZ3MlkxGfc4hc6ocS0vJZa4-HA68gM9tdmxcnOQBTYIsq4l60rz64oSNHdmPN4F6Hg6PkfC9loSBBbjVRFJcefzDAU3SS6KovyM7NcGA7fFolotuBM-QUk/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+359.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjryFyNCGrV7ARV1bzPnGwcjS1cAENvo6aD1PeMMVzm0urcnK4Buaw-5on5woDyLxo93b4YlGqXWQBen5YVajn-1LRT3JUnXigERAwyCBgJNsMoxRBZ1537J_3xHqxKDGX1Zltto2dYB_E/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+354.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435990140584603954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjryFyNCGrV7ARV1bzPnGwcjS1cAENvo6aD1PeMMVzm0urcnK4Buaw-5on5woDyLxo93b4YlGqXWQBen5YVajn-1LRT3JUnXigERAwyCBgJNsMoxRBZ1537J_3xHqxKDGX1Zltto2dYB_E/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+354.jpg" /></a> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWYn924DdpjxGg15O7fuwCUUVBt7lD3Qzo3wEFesg9t5T4KFMaBqVs-3Kw_zknZ1XdoUwtXSNkQkU_cF7URrg8srZ-4PEt9LIvb8N7iWjR3UivkjFoSYHOVeRREYoxxXN_WPd0W8YWSx8/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+383.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435991224955088482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWYn924DdpjxGg15O7fuwCUUVBt7lD3Qzo3wEFesg9t5T4KFMaBqVs-3Kw_zknZ1XdoUwtXSNkQkU_cF7URrg8srZ-4PEt9LIvb8N7iWjR3UivkjFoSYHOVeRREYoxxXN_WPd0W8YWSx8/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+383.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs7271zK2V7Z4ipKw2OLMu60i4tfDcasjAGATSs0DQ-Xxet3jTGaZTJs7iliIVqQ0vhCw839K1WY85gUAgFCmSj5Do6uC7251m-yy6liqWNoGooD_8Ha1ikIQSm0yYz7iT3tjxTHWJaAs/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+376.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435991212344383714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs7271zK2V7Z4ipKw2OLMu60i4tfDcasjAGATSs0DQ-Xxet3jTGaZTJs7iliIVqQ0vhCw839K1WY85gUAgFCmSj5Do6uC7251m-yy6liqWNoGooD_8Ha1ikIQSm0yYz7iT3tjxTHWJaAs/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+376.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2dFKRBqZkO1rm4mj36Fv1aCA8oGywK43vZikIADzZKS7-RILqDVKNcHZhwjOhHCqYR_lmtInI5orWASpJdJTr10kLr-hd_SxKf8Z2hdQdcg1FvYMGXEoFl0PSLuF0YQRhVB63rP7d5Ko/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+381.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435990125441989682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2dFKRBqZkO1rm4mj36Fv1aCA8oGywK43vZikIADzZKS7-RILqDVKNcHZhwjOhHCqYR_lmtInI5orWASpJdJTr10kLr-hd_SxKf8Z2hdQdcg1FvYMGXEoFl0PSLuF0YQRhVB63rP7d5Ko/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+381.jpg" /></a>We had a Christmas at Grandma and Gramps' house. We usually have 3 a year. The first is on Christmas Eve at my house with just us, then Christmas day my parents and my brother and family come over and then sometime after Christmas we head over to Grandma and Gramps'. (And no...I did not put all the boys in striped shirts. Sean and Brett always want to match either Brandon or their Dad!)<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_VVLIOUOmfqTD6zLIPzeTUdkiktaQZaq0tgq5_icCaPR4Z7R3cSPbA-vWFJtezuxpl9Gd8jmy_JJGa7VWz5MZYKWKw6FjiI8wM4eoTk_6X37w2fvb8zj0_jsJO42bHj_oFQZuQNy7-FI/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+298.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435990120052911218" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_VVLIOUOmfqTD6zLIPzeTUdkiktaQZaq0tgq5_icCaPR4Z7R3cSPbA-vWFJtezuxpl9Gd8jmy_JJGa7VWz5MZYKWKw6FjiI8wM4eoTk_6X37w2fvb8zj0_jsJO42bHj_oFQZuQNy7-FI/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+298.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK1RvpD26ZjrfYNZRl0rEzDbIbmBQ3tr1qxoaczbJk16J0hXidsd3EK1W3jmfXjsCGgWyQCE4W3q-ZFokj0NptUf6kk_Iec8VAaZKFf4HA1CWBK46Z958ILMO9RLaNJzce8HmYT_Hj82A/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+297.jpg"><img style="WIDTH: 150px; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435990136355012690" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhK1RvpD26ZjrfYNZRl0rEzDbIbmBQ3tr1qxoaczbJk16J0hXidsd3EK1W3jmfXjsCGgWyQCE4W3q-ZFokj0NptUf6kk_Iec8VAaZKFf4HA1CWBK46Z958ILMO9RLaNJzce8HmYT_Hj82A/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+297.jpg" /></a> Here is a picture of the Christmas tree that had to go up this year (which by the way I took down all by myself as I predicted.) Just think how many more presents could have fit on a Christmas rug if we didn't set the tree up....I'm just saying.)<br /><br />PS...it's February now and I'm so happy Christmas it is over but I can't believe it's already February!<br /><div><div><div><div> </div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-82550755968803406652010-02-08T15:10:00.004-06:002010-02-08T15:33:29.703-06:00Where has time gone?<div><div><div><div><div><div>It's been along time since I've blogged! </div><div><br /></div><div>So I just decided to do a review of what's been going on in the past few months!</div><div><br /></div><div></div><div>On <strong>December 13, 2009</strong> my little Sean had his 7th birthday! Mr. Smiley is growing up. We celebrated at home with gifts, ice cream cake and took him out to eat. I just can't believe he is 7.</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtlqIU6qFM36ufEOhDRMVbLQNu5O2pDbN46K927vzOILKyuX1IEoQ7aaKk1nGd8p8o4wI5-D9ZfrfkA0S2Vcko6hcSEMOShASl_3pvZg2R4jJfJLSdTkq9EbhpfqzNxf1TNVqbYlEx6vI/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+258.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435984377840475170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtlqIU6qFM36ufEOhDRMVbLQNu5O2pDbN46K927vzOILKyuX1IEoQ7aaKk1nGd8p8o4wI5-D9ZfrfkA0S2Vcko6hcSEMOShASl_3pvZg2R4jJfJLSdTkq9EbhpfqzNxf1TNVqbYlEx6vI/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+258.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN7xvlnZooJ0s1ze0yV-tXZZuBlZ5uiigyxoWlz36LQRcoS4QfsWd64gzGoJy9gtYBfoDv2VnCfkUo6gf6dEK_S0echQcmgOvwHROJy7yBO1eiQ9JiKvT5CGoem-K_HdwQ3m11AjLjH4M/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+256.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435984374501663122" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN7xvlnZooJ0s1ze0yV-tXZZuBlZ5uiigyxoWlz36LQRcoS4QfsWd64gzGoJy9gtYBfoDv2VnCfkUo6gf6dEK_S0echQcmgOvwHROJy7yBO1eiQ9JiKvT5CGoem-K_HdwQ3m11AjLjH4M/s320/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+256.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkmRBO4ovpSmmYEHDKJMaCKtYcpkovA1-Uyw01hgVOn7R9qTt5M5JDYllSDdh7AS3R9xqYE4HxxHz1YFRmDp6KUusJQAxWQjihU9FVgSI6Is0_K4vma8LKG_hPjoS9bN_rBrX06zUVrT0/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+345.jpg"></a> </div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div><br /><div> </div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><div>Michael's brother and his family from Pennsylvania came in for Christmas and we were able to spend a few days with them. It always takes a few hours for Sean and Brett to remember who everyone is because we don't get to see everyo<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3iKUqneTH8KRhqdhOoCQh5lV6U8HbmEKpUoe5DdVPKHp8Oo82IBnc58Zlw5L3uPYp0_dCnDduzyd7HxW7WB1mvsihkH9CTY4tSvb4xxaAVpCkGhQgR6XFUuZFAm_XvmVBIX8C3qf2Kfs/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+317.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435987065450209906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3iKUqneTH8KRhqdhOoCQh5lV6U8HbmEKpUoe5DdVPKHp8Oo82IBnc58Zlw5L3uPYp0_dCnDduzyd7HxW7WB1mvsihkH9CTY4tSvb4xxaAVpCkGhQgR6XFUuZFAm_XvmVBIX8C3qf2Kfs/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+317.jpg" /></a>ne all the time. But as soon as the memory kicks in they are ready to play. For Christmas we were blessed to with extra Nerf Guns which was fun because now we can all get into the Nerf War games around here!<br />In the mix of all the fun one of my poor brother-in-laws ended up in the hospital with facial cellutitis. He was there for 3 or 4 days. So we didn't get to spend too much time with Michael's sister and family who live here in Keller. But thankfully everything turned out great and he is back to normal!</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKwqEJkfghpD2r1nZwvKG_p3eQ1TLvsQSXpzsTRmczwEedmC1BgxD00ku2h6nicvzQn4tJ68ikc4TXXajXbQLJ19qeGvXePFsK6FbNNPhnuG6ctu_HOGBeseFDjXcHLP3mTfapcwQ2k6Q/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+347.jpg"></a> </div></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkmRBO4ovpSmmYEHDKJMaCKtYcpkovA1-Uyw01hgVOn7R9qTt5M5JDYllSDdh7AS3R9xqYE4HxxHz1YFRmDp6KUusJQAxWQjihU9FVgSI6Is0_K4vma8LKG_hPjoS9bN_rBrX06zUVrT0/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+345.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435987080984491842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkmRBO4ovpSmmYEHDKJMaCKtYcpkovA1-Uyw01hgVOn7R9qTt5M5JDYllSDdh7AS3R9xqYE4HxxHz1YFRmDp6KUusJQAxWQjihU9FVgSI6Is0_K4vma8LKG_hPjoS9bN_rBrX06zUVrT0/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+345.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2xVPn0PLkBxNoB6uv3PhzpDKy79yqGZs9dp-8s1mP-15D3nCCU0oTqEH-gJRwe1pEBLjMXQDRJLPePaEjdkUUF52iRhZYn31U2k4XInkcFoCrIktFi0EvZMC6UbOXmbd1FELxEAMr90/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+385.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435987060124002130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN2xVPn0PLkBxNoB6uv3PhzpDKy79yqGZs9dp-8s1mP-15D3nCCU0oTqEH-gJRwe1pEBLjMXQDRJLPePaEjdkUUF52iRhZYn31U2k4XInkcFoCrIktFi0EvZMC6UbOXmbd1FELxEAMr90/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+385.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div></div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>Bethany wore the perfect sweater for the game. She had her own bullet holder for quick amunition refill! Safety goggles were a must because Sean and Brett would shoot you in the face! <div><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKwqEJkfghpD2r1nZwvKG_p3eQ1TLvsQSXpzsTRmczwEedmC1BgxD00ku2h6nicvzQn4tJ68ikc4TXXajXbQLJ19qeGvXePFsK6FbNNPhnuG6ctu_HOGBeseFDjXcHLP3mTfapcwQ2k6Q/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+347.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435987068290658882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKwqEJkfghpD2r1nZwvKG_p3eQ1TLvsQSXpzsTRmczwEedmC1BgxD00ku2h6nicvzQn4tJ68ikc4TXXajXbQLJ19qeGvXePFsK6FbNNPhnuG6ctu_HOGBeseFDjXcHLP3mTfapcwQ2k6Q/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+347.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvInth79Cvfd-J38Edp06OPpQBMelA1O1NDlQV661SHuGzXMRflA2zFK57pYwdL6ufLqcylVZa9migOQFWxr86mUBHnM-dumiMWqGeG3qTAUGWZRjHl8sYNr38MlS3n-7_LKvWeMm2udk/s1600-h/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+341.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435987053050516274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgvInth79Cvfd-J38Edp06OPpQBMelA1O1NDlQV661SHuGzXMRflA2zFK57pYwdL6ufLqcylVZa9migOQFWxr86mUBHnM-dumiMWqGeG3qTAUGWZRjHl8sYNr38MlS3n-7_LKvWeMm2udk/s200/black+camera+up+to+february+2010+341.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div></div><div><br /><br /><br /> </div><div>We were all laughing so hard we ended up having a slight headache from laughing, running and bending over to pick up bullets. It was great exercise though!<br /></div></div></div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-43968106177684811622009-12-07T11:09:00.004-06:002009-12-07T11:20:48.801-06:00I wanted to start a new tradition....I thought with all the things I have to do around here that I'd start a new tradition this Christmas. No Christmas lights outside (thought why not save a little money this year and forget about the lights outside) and no Christmas Tree.<br /><br />I tried to sell it to the kids saying how cool it would be if we had a Christmas "rug". Santa would bring all of our presents and place them on our special rug. Why be like everyone else and put up a Christmas tree? We could be cool and have a Christmas rug! Just think about all the room we'd have for presents if we didn't put up the huge tree.<br /><br />I thought for sure Sean and Brett would be on board. I knew Kaila and Brandon could care less. How great to not have to put all the lights up, drag the tree out and all the ornaments. Then what a great bonus that after Christmas we would not have to put anything away! We'd still have a great Christmas, just without all the fluff. Presents would still be here, family would still come and we'd have lot of fun times sitting around the Christmas rug.<br /><br />I lost.<br /><br />I spent 6 hours outside doing Christmas lights, garland and all the fluff. I am thankful that Brandon helped me the entire time and Michael stepped in to help with the garland around the door.<br /><br />Christmas Rug got moved out of the room and in came the huge tree. Fully decorated by Sean, Brett and Kaila. But I will not go back in there and rearrange all the ornaments......if they like having 5 ornaments on one branch, then so be it.<br /><br />Oh well....someday I'll get my Christmas Rug idea to work.Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-16594908195810437592009-11-13T12:06:00.005-06:002009-11-13T12:25:09.876-06:00Bring home the change....<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EmfJ0aFoAqvgEtrJh8MxAhQecrY7ZfS_2KgQxf4tz-NpWCkj5noCrQSTTXe5eOCwnpvKSOaCwZSswahRggoLa4PPaJHIvE7Qh7X6qWhikDpP3UxAKTc7_P252HmPiFWtSIh78fR7QWQ/s1600-h/kids.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403655367126134242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1EmfJ0aFoAqvgEtrJh8MxAhQecrY7ZfS_2KgQxf4tz-NpWCkj5noCrQSTTXe5eOCwnpvKSOaCwZSswahRggoLa4PPaJHIvE7Qh7X6qWhikDpP3UxAKTc7_P252HmPiFWtSIh78fR7QWQ/s200/kids.jpg" /></a><br /><div><br /><div>I finally gave in and decided to let Sean and Brett buy their very first tray lunch from the school cafeteria. It was cheese pizza day.</div><div></div><div><br />I informed the boys to "bring home their change." Now granted, it would only be maybe 75 cents, but I was trying to train them to not use the extra money to buy the extra junk they have there.</div><div>Both boys looked me straight in my eyes and said "Yes ma'am."</div><div></div><div>They both get home, they thought lunch was great!</div><br /><div>I was informed they did not get any change back but the lunch lady said the extra change goes into their lunch account....to be used on future lunch purchases. I was fine with that.</div><br /><div>BUT---BRETT was not happy. He wanted his change back. His teacher sees him after lunch and asks him "what's wrong?" because he looked sad.</div><div></div><br /><div>He looks at his teacher and says the lunch lady didn't give him any change back and that he was planning on using that money to spend at the "Spirit table" after lunch. (A table full of useless junk that I won't let my kids buy from!---and yes, Brett knew that too.)<br /></div><br /><div>So his teacher gives him money because she felt bad for him! He comes home with a pencil that smells like fruit and sweater bottle cap pulley thing. With a Texas Longhorn symbol on it!!! </div><br /><div></div><div>I email Brett's teacher to ask how much money do we owe her and that she really should not have done that.</div><br /><div>She said she couldn't standing looking at Brett's sad face and that he was robbed by the lunch lady because she didn't give him his change. LOL</div><br /><div>I swear that Brett....one look at his face and you'll give him anything.</div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-1330089614271915002009-11-02T10:16:00.008-06:002009-11-02T10:48:59.475-06:00Happy Halloween 2009<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHplBvLyZYbEqhFpNT7ba2mDtDbzLo6nT2tCrVIhiFRMhYIvjNthT4e-2KHkmxfyzzpKD0Ihew5WcIt4cqd8tbWj9T6l_lJTQuHIqPMVeRTGnoo6gZiMVK4BOtywOsmufgreE4vZfY4Cs/s1600-h/halloween+3.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399545627491065250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjHplBvLyZYbEqhFpNT7ba2mDtDbzLo6nT2tCrVIhiFRMhYIvjNthT4e-2KHkmxfyzzpKD0Ihew5WcIt4cqd8tbWj9T6l_lJTQuHIqPMVeRTGnoo6gZiMVK4BOtywOsmufgreE4vZfY4Cs/s320/halloween+3.jpg" /></a><br /><div><div><div><div><div><strong>Pictured:</strong> Sean as "Thing 1", Brett as "Thing 2" and me as "Cat in the Hat". </div><br /><div></div><div></div><div>Halloween.....I really don't like Halloween Day.</div><div><div><br /></div><div>Every year it stresses me out. I think it's because the little ones keep asking me when can we get our costumes on, when can we go trick or-treating. It usually starts at 8 in the morning!!! So I just decided to keep them busy and we cleaned the house. Decided next year to skip the cleaning because the house was a wreck after having 11 kids coming in and out of the house all night!</div><div><br /></div><div></div><div>We started our Halloween day with 3 soccer games starting at 8:00 AM and the last one was at 3:30 PM. We got home around 5 pm and we started spiking up the hair, spraying it blue and digging out costumes for the bigger kids.<br /></div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVTU4gOaMkQGRazLXsOWexNCC6pnxOPORp3AA73F8e8U3FI5SCExFbq0YXBTbCSEExX4-N8j_7gjxgRVqKSPxwU66FKAC2KQGKDvRooeBdvTZ858kiu0Qj6nYN3RIt6ryEHESie3G8dvA/s1600-h/halloween+1.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399542386760695538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVTU4gOaMkQGRazLXsOWexNCC6pnxOPORp3AA73F8e8U3FI5SCExFbq0YXBTbCSEExX4-N8j_7gjxgRVqKSPxwU66FKAC2KQGKDvRooeBdvTZ858kiu0Qj6nYN3RIt6ryEHESie3G8dvA/s320/halloween+1.jpg" /></a></div><div>I had a good time going through the neighborhoods with Sean, Brett and my mom. </div><div></div><div><strong>Pictured:</strong> My mom, Tamae dressed as a Pumpkin. We had to stuff her full of batting to make her look big and fluffy.</div><div></div><div>We finished collecting candy and the neighborhood had a block party on our street.<br />If you see Sean ask him what his favorite thing about Halloween was and what the worse thing about Halloween was.</div><div></div><div></div><div>My dad sat on our front porch scaring the kids. He looked like a fake, old man. We even had kids come and sit next to him. Michael was inside (OSU vs Texas game...not a Happy Halloween for him ), and answered the door to pass out candy.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-xEONP4VGo5AhHwr-05eOLBZAtFcvZot9DDDxKQP3YA561H2-U2lXotPQH6dhJDUrlWbyHjkf9rJLKYLtJNWArLhe-PF_O2xnozrJ-KVK2pvLo6jKppsVi2RrpdJSR_nzMpRr_Y0yQ4o/s1600-h/halloween+2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399545190111986914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-xEONP4VGo5AhHwr-05eOLBZAtFcvZot9DDDxKQP3YA561H2-U2lXotPQH6dhJDUrlWbyHjkf9rJLKYLtJNWArLhe-PF_O2xnozrJ-KVK2pvLo6jKppsVi2RrpdJSR_nzMpRr_Y0yQ4o/s320/halloween+2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br />Kaila had her best friends Mercedes, Abbie and Nicole over for a girls night out. They headed out to Trick or Treat around 8 pm after several different costume changes. They may be Sophmores in high school, but they wanted candy too! I think they had a great time just hanging out. But these girls are just silly and fun. Did you know they joined the Dodgeball Club at the high school? They wanted to join all the clubs they could this year. But I think they spend most of their time volunteering. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR0uOxqcbRD-zAfw1rCW5JjaLc2GplPA__wsG6oqxIXYWmL-4xAYJttN5yZU_I9mJ0BC1Ty8N8br84QIQZp6m6i2VuFsbsjhhZCp5YF2lfzMZR7q0WUO53IP5mhiFveMVkRaFI62H__Wk/s1600-h/halloween+4.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399542395376317538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiR0uOxqcbRD-zAfw1rCW5JjaLc2GplPA__wsG6oqxIXYWmL-4xAYJttN5yZU_I9mJ0BC1Ty8N8br84QIQZp6m6i2VuFsbsjhhZCp5YF2lfzMZR7q0WUO53IP5mhiFveMVkRaFI62H__Wk/s320/halloween+4.jpg" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfFvnKEqDz0ky9mvBpou_ZCKPUFK5Q0kJYFgK8tqmKYimKPk9SH6zTTVlC2Gw9Y_58EqVtnBvOEfUnbk7g63kusI0pUVjfAKLqQcs3Q_Vl8ujou8YlIBZwX3bRSr5D3rKYpi7xG5EJeco/s1600-h/brandon+ipod+1.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399545182694595762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhfFvnKEqDz0ky9mvBpou_ZCKPUFK5Q0kJYFgK8tqmKYimKPk9SH6zTTVlC2Gw9Y_58EqVtnBvOEfUnbk7g63kusI0pUVjfAKLqQcs3Q_Vl8ujou8YlIBZwX3bRSr5D3rKYpi7xG5EJeco/s320/brandon+ipod+1.jpg" /></a></div><div><br />Brandon dressed as an Ipod Touch (I had to use an old picture because he bolted out early), spent the evening with his school buddies Matthew, Oscar, Johnny, and Conner. They went through 3 neighborhoods and played football outside then went to a sleepover.</div></div><div>It was a late night, but it turned out to be a fun night....even with all the stress! <div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-77565220074103956132009-10-10T19:14:00.005-05:002009-10-10T19:54:42.403-05:00Swine Flu<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmU3C0j_m_ekIizm4DrS2_1Aa1yMQ8lrNl5wLuoXAiev2sFBwSmVxgruMOrsTA511VCqF0H6IcZT8hgJ3Cb1Rms4EM9DFSdVA7TMeYdxUDV32f2v0tBQpXAUB6_GqJM_-botmMtgLbLHo/s1600-h/pig.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 260px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391131100540539106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmU3C0j_m_ekIizm4DrS2_1Aa1yMQ8lrNl5wLuoXAiev2sFBwSmVxgruMOrsTA511VCqF0H6IcZT8hgJ3Cb1Rms4EM9DFSdVA7TMeYdxUDV32f2v0tBQpXAUB6_GqJM_-botmMtgLbLHo/s320/pig.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><p>It is important that as swine flu spreads, you know the symptoms of the disease so you can recognize it in yourself and others at an early stage.<br /><br />So far, most swine flu cases have been mild, with symptoms similar to those of seasonal flu. Only a small number of people have had more serious symptoms.<br />If you or a member of your family has a fever or high temperature (over 38°C/100.4°F) and two or more of the following symptoms, you may have swine flu: </p><ul><li></li></ul><p> </p><ul><li>unusual tiredness</li><li>headache</li><li>runny nose</li><li>sore throat,</li><li>shortness of breath or cough</li><li>loss of appetite</li><li>aching muscles</li><li>diarrhea or vomiting</li></ul><p>I would have NEVER thought anyone in our house would get the Swine Flu! For the most part the kids miss little due to being sick. But little Ms Kaila got it. She came home on Wednesday with a nasty cough, felt feverish, runny nose, 100.2 fever and was tired. I thought she just had a cold, or stayed up too late during the week and was tired, but when she mentioned her friend had it and she rides to and from school with her......then I guess she should go to the doctor.</p><p>We found out Thursday she indeed has Swine Flu. Kaila, Brandon, Sean and Brett were all placed on Tamaflu. Kaila had the high dosage and the boys are on it for preventative measures. I called my doctor and Michael and I were put on Relenza. So far everyone is doing well.</p>By Friday evening you could tell Kaila felt better. I think we caught it early and the Tamaflu was helping. She has spent the last few days in the Media Room catching up on her recorded TV shows and has to eat away from the dinner table : )Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-75383208669297176632009-09-16T10:56:00.004-05:002009-09-16T11:16:16.084-05:00First Day of School and Updates.So I'm a little behind on updating my blog!<br /><br /><strong>August 24, 2009:</strong><br />First Day of School!<br /><br />This was Brett's first year in school all day! He is in Kindergarden. His teacher is Mrs. Roy. She is so sweet and is just perfect for him. He had a rough few days, a few tears, he wanted to know when he could come home :( At recess he would sit with the teachers and talk to them instead of the kids. But that's Brett. He likes being friends with the teachers first, then by week 2 he makes friends. I'm happy to say, no more tears!<br /><br />Sean started 1stGrade this year. He loves school. His teacher is Mrs. Linenberger. She actually lives one block over from us. He will be excited when he visits her doorstep this Halloween. She is great for Sean. She seems to work the First Graders as if they are 2nd or 3rd graders, but that's great for my school loving Sean. (Who came home with a check-minus and was in tears over it! A check-minus!)<br /><br />Brandon started his first year in Middle School. I can't believe it. He is playing football this year and was dressed in his athletic clothes. He is in 7th grade this year. As of today, he loves it. Especially football. We sat through a scrimmage, in the rain this past Monday. He was so cute when he got the ball and took off down the field. I was a very proud mama.<br /><br />Kaila is a 10th grader this year. My big Sophmore! Where has the time gone? I didn't get a picture of her before she left for school, so I chose one of my favorite pictures of her. Smiling and goofing off with a friend. That is her. A 10th grader, but still a goofy little kid inside, who just wants to enjoy life. She and her friends have decided to try to join as many "clubs" at school as possible. You'll never guess what club she joined. Are you ready for this.....DODGEBALL CLUB! Among other things she is in National Charity League, Inc with me, then at school, Dodgeball club, Iteract Club, Student Council and I think next on her list is Ping-Pong club and Circle of Friends.<br /><br />It's going to be an interesting year!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYfcrA_TADLPDkkkLSGlhEs-XoptCJTNQpNLhzlcYTHZ0XfpXKX8hDyfaTO_xEOoNtHhZHDWsRHJyIf2QqYu8Pnjbpw5xqBoDrVokewppqx1BiodjLfHliYiiC7G8hu7Hcb6anfQcte7g/s1600-h/DSCF2220.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382096190204976338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhYfcrA_TADLPDkkkLSGlhEs-XoptCJTNQpNLhzlcYTHZ0XfpXKX8hDyfaTO_xEOoNtHhZHDWsRHJyIf2QqYu8Pnjbpw5xqBoDrVokewppqx1BiodjLfHliYiiC7G8hu7Hcb6anfQcte7g/s320/DSCF2220.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibuPPhvXQ_o3SGdrg9yBz-rpgggDoghB6Mq5h5CYyEDp-ogNjx5GD7mpsiMV79nZHiaLci_xLmrsDDUMHHcpgN25r3f2-X8-6YlaWYnHNIZei1_wxxn8DVnzYOnIDrLvLb0umeRLHfbBM/s1600-h/kaila.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382096198186556786" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibuPPhvXQ_o3SGdrg9yBz-rpgggDoghB6Mq5h5CYyEDp-ogNjx5GD7mpsiMV79nZHiaLci_xLmrsDDUMHHcpgN25r3f2-X8-6YlaWYnHNIZei1_wxxn8DVnzYOnIDrLvLb0umeRLHfbBM/s320/kaila.jpg" /></a><br /><div><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEtOcyaWtXgvTRGgxZJSHgsEkJ2aZCk7u4LS97vDDCyo3jxV5gV-BJnrsBIBh8ymVISQMSBXVwR54nb-uGL63A34Xey7hvhXFhCyWPvu0IQB4TJyex0uk3y0iU57sin9jKh7AINY7FBn4/s1600-h/DSCF2220.JPG"></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-12486317214701622782009-09-16T09:54:00.003-05:002009-09-16T10:07:39.418-05:00Medieval Times<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJwrXNXFG2TsUKJU-GHgyXBrMqvFHh6fzj5GMVZQEXB2WBZ_s0s-GRo18CJ43ku1x8-0E0EGutUCKc4Y7f9SX1OpTYd0VhyDMTF-JifnrF7NGtyY0Adr01MJT7DKp7fXCoY-dY32fG_04/s1600-h/DSCF2102.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; 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WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382079591697772930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTnqbWkO2qVOVYS-Su1eDCVupAZoUZ-UMHfCCQ777ptcXUw3EYiAK8vJ86fcnAgfQP4VELHMNX11EY63e-1OtpsmA5SdWKx_uTn7O5kfiR8FQS_9VqP0xlDZokJ2YIBirVTBEms7lMC4Y/s320/DSCF2101.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><strong>August 2009:</strong> So my Dad calls me up one day and says "Do you want to go to Medieval Times?" They were having a special that with the purchase of an adult ticket, a kid would get in free. I bought our tickets and off we went! (Michael had been complaining saying he was not going to wear the hat they gave us, but as you can tell from the pictures, he did! It was a fun "Back to School" event for the kids. We don't go any where for our Summer Break so they were excited. The food was really good and the entertainment....well let's just say it was entertaining. </div></div></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-5149442310159307102009-08-10T23:28:00.004-05:002009-08-10T23:44:28.529-05:00Mini-Family Renunion 2009<div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqMPhycicUxcUEfIiCP0xPbJUoNnrf129E2pBzsH-8rdCWh8yI9AYxDtr1FsDGXlww8uWL0cA6NUXYCcfX6zwWtNYw5vuOP70eUO3QCM9sizjhkNwN-NKA88g2lvK-ItTXKqXIx_0snIU/s1600-h/5649_1161925379105_1556941565_395946_7595990_n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368561210855770962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqMPhycicUxcUEfIiCP0xPbJUoNnrf129E2pBzsH-8rdCWh8yI9AYxDtr1FsDGXlww8uWL0cA6NUXYCcfX6zwWtNYw5vuOP70eUO3QCM9sizjhkNwN-NKA88g2lvK-ItTXKqXIx_0snIU/s200/5649_1161925379105_1556941565_395946_7595990_n.jpg" /></a><br /></div><div><div> </div><div><strong>The Meyer Family</strong> - Paul Meyer, Steve Meyer, Ernie Meyer, Diane Meyer, Lynn Meyer Quinn & Michael Meyer.</div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Qq6WzLz_xBEGSmc1kbDPauydzq7x1XSwj1RXBj1W8LGxC_YuwLFUrw-Fe1tIX0V2oSI5K8wX9ok-ImuTbmsOlqtDM9Y0h2QbIlkq8QYOcNzqrXakNFuclcWL0deRfjvAicSKqrun46w/s1600-h/5649_1161925499108_1556941565_395949_2016516_n.jpg"></a> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Qq6WzLz_xBEGSmc1kbDPauydzq7x1XSwj1RXBj1W8LGxC_YuwLFUrw-Fe1tIX0V2oSI5K8wX9ok-ImuTbmsOlqtDM9Y0h2QbIlkq8QYOcNzqrXakNFuclcWL0deRfjvAicSKqrun46w/s1600-h/5649_1161925499108_1556941565_395949_2016516_n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368561220535995506" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9Qq6WzLz_xBEGSmc1kbDPauydzq7x1XSwj1RXBj1W8LGxC_YuwLFUrw-Fe1tIX0V2oSI5K8wX9ok-ImuTbmsOlqtDM9Y0h2QbIlkq8QYOcNzqrXakNFuclcWL0deRfjvAicSKqrun46w/s200/5649_1161925499108_1556941565_395949_2016516_n.jpg" /></a></div><div> </div><div> </div><div><strong>Cousins </strong>- Kaila Meyer, Kevin Quinn, David Meyer, Anna Meyer, Kendal Quinn, Sean Meyer, Brett Meyer, Brandon Meyer, Kara Quinn and Jimmy Meyer</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbj0F3NF1eglZu7jCMR6JcuBxUp8UZp2_o1jbNap2-NWv31whnRx2GWP7HwW3cDOwq3NczUgc20F8hC_OzOoFD372Rkbb8yf0MGQB58LZppmiz4y0cJ73GKNm60w4SnrbDxQMq5Dck99s/s1600-h/5649_1161925659112_1556941565_395953_1475191_n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368561225827292866" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbj0F3NF1eglZu7jCMR6JcuBxUp8UZp2_o1jbNap2-NWv31whnRx2GWP7HwW3cDOwq3NczUgc20F8hC_OzOoFD372Rkbb8yf0MGQB58LZppmiz4y0cJ73GKNm60w4SnrbDxQMq5Dck99s/s200/5649_1161925659112_1556941565_395953_1475191_n.jpg" /></a></div><div> </div><div><strong>The "Out-Laws"</strong> as Matt called us: Mika Meyer, Matt Quinn and Eileen Meyer</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>My oldest niece, Anna Meyer was on her way to her first year at Oklahoma State University. 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WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368559916414347890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdn3jYf1EWabIbgyo_qwt6i05lGWCCAPo14gzDau4ccyMNBsKhqF8Z0Ehjxetx24v-r22UH4ul-rqAbseKSDa4dlaH2_E647O856Wqu44nREk5K0aM8QRagS1do1VyfDaUj-1_QM6cEMs/s200/NRH20%2520013.jpg" /></a></div></div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-19303354906832954742009-07-23T13:57:00.003-05:002009-07-23T14:11:27.652-05:00B-random Man!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3zzbKO26iIA5kXOjHqnleN7sC3EvZ-sdnpCsz4nkARmx7bHiyglxhD86OK2zIw7wPHqGvrGfDa4Csl-YWSyEzlGOo-8wvbUlO0vy8HwObRU29hqRhA5VHn0Eb5KiV5gRI7rqX44_5LOc/s1600-h/kaila+2009+023.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361734881844233730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3zzbKO26iIA5kXOjHqnleN7sC3EvZ-sdnpCsz4nkARmx7bHiyglxhD86OK2zIw7wPHqGvrGfDa4Csl-YWSyEzlGOo-8wvbUlO0vy8HwObRU29hqRhA5VHn0Eb5KiV5gRI7rqX44_5LOc/s200/kaila+2009+023.jpg" border="0" /></a> My little Boo aka Brandon also has another nickname. We call him "B-random Man" because he says the most random things at the oddest time.<br /><div>I really should just leave a notebook out and write down all the funny, random things he says. We get a few great laughs out of them.</div><br /><div></div><div>So today's random thing was:<br />I'm outside running on the treadmill. He comes outside to tell me his sister is being mean to him. Then he looks over at the treamill readings and says "Hey Mom...you can drink 2 cokes now because you ran off enough calories for 2."</div><div></div><br /><div>I had to think for a few minutes what he was saying because we were in the middle of discussing what his sister was doing to him that was so mean.</div><div></div><br /><div>I love my little Brandom man. Thanks Boo for the great funny memories.</div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-55806448537355148302009-07-11T23:25:00.002-05:002009-07-11T23:32:58.514-05:00Ugh...the "E" word!EXERCISE.<br /><br />Brandon started running almost 2 miles to prepare himself for upcoming Middle School Football. Michael decided to join him (he usually jogs on the treadmill and out of everyone is the one who exercises on a regular basis.) Then Kaila started walking the 2 miles with them!<br /><br />So that left me to decide if I was going to (ugh) EXERCISE. I'm not really a big fan of it. You get all sweaty, your sore for a few days, it's hot outside and I could go on.<br /><br />But as everyone was out running, I was watching a tv show and they were talking about what you eat and how your heart rate beats really fast (because it's struggling.) They said exercise helps this and that, blah, blah, blah.....so that's what got me up and going on the treadmill. I started out with 1.31 miles the first time. It's my first week at it. I've been on the treadmill 4 times this week with a total of 5 miles. I hope I can keep it up as I know it's good for me, even if it sucks at the time!<br />Now if I could just give up my Coca-Cola habit.Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-48535130507350192112009-07-09T17:44:00.002-05:002009-07-09T17:49:33.623-05:00Kaila is awesome!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm_y37prCVCDJhzYXAGqyRcG6kLT95Fg8zcEm0OdF7oYFNI6qVG0QkuFXZEs8A4l_GbvrhVw7BMwuCeEJlCTj2qpphg-ndxuhay6glOleuljU0O6Ks0HjCiKvaTnfKEG36JKV2tz0x4eo/s1600-h/Kaila's+NCL+stuff+015.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356596180542248562" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhm_y37prCVCDJhzYXAGqyRcG6kLT95Fg8zcEm0OdF7oYFNI6qVG0QkuFXZEs8A4l_GbvrhVw7BMwuCeEJlCTj2qpphg-ndxuhay6glOleuljU0O6Ks0HjCiKvaTnfKEG36JKV2tz0x4eo/s320/Kaila's+NCL+stuff+015.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjod4FNy6Eu-3eTrToY7-E4AfSqN3AW6pHWX6vADCNSUdQbpWQ_DQOpng95gmbS8h-Eugb4sVhV9dJ4P6EiyEjHG8of04HX2RkzkPHyMmSaPWYrmicWL3AItvRE2XrL8WC1maeMUxmzNtY/s1600-h/Kaila's+NCL+stuff+008.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356596170990017506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjod4FNy6Eu-3eTrToY7-E4AfSqN3AW6pHWX6vADCNSUdQbpWQ_DQOpng95gmbS8h-Eugb4sVhV9dJ4P6EiyEjHG8of04HX2RkzkPHyMmSaPWYrmicWL3AItvRE2XrL8WC1maeMUxmzNtY/s320/Kaila's+NCL+stuff+008.jpg" border="0" /></a> Kaila, Jenna, Mercedes and Ciara.<br /><br /><div>Kaila and I belong to a great volunteering organization called "National Charity League." We have been doing alot of volunteering this summer and Kaila wanted to go a step further.</div><br /><div>So we decided to do a Food Pantry Drive that would benefit the Keller Community Storehouse. A Philanthropy that we often work at and truely enjoy helping them in anyway possible.</div><br /><div>Her fellow classmates got together and created a flyer, got brown bag donations and passed out bags in their neighborhoods. The girls collected over 60 brown bags full of items to donate!</div></div>Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-89284444450925894692009-07-09T17:33:00.002-05:002009-07-09T17:39:52.525-05:00Go Kickers!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyPJCaPqLNcMfdOLZjrLmWNFTMuAH5nIvlwdpHOFwH7hgiXsSeWHhHq0p_vbFpa1l5zJ8MQE-HmdcEXpcHF4rNkWd-RN6gmoWSpCe4IYR0ACNp_jAVOvwxKZBYw9P4ysskWIjhXvc5G7c/s1600-h/kickers.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356592420292838194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyPJCaPqLNcMfdOLZjrLmWNFTMuAH5nIvlwdpHOFwH7hgiXsSeWHhHq0p_vbFpa1l5zJ8MQE-HmdcEXpcHF4rNkWd-RN6gmoWSpCe4IYR0ACNp_jAVOvwxKZBYw9P4ysskWIjhXvc5G7c/s400/kickers.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />Michael stepped up and coached Sean and Brett's indoor soccer team called "The Kickers." It was a very interesting season. We had 8 players on the team and we were lucky to get 4 to show up for a game! (keeping in mind 2 of those players were my own kids!)<br />Sean plays like Brandon...it just came natural to him. He is the sweet, lovable kid around the house but on the soccer field WATCH OUT!! If he knocks you down, he is not stopping to help you up. He will jump right over you and go for the ball! (It was a proud soccer mom moment....if your a soccer mom, you<br />understand : )<br />Brett was funny to watch. He would smile at you and wave and just run along side the ball. We did make him play up with Sean on the indoor team.<br />In the Fall Brandon, Sean and Brett will all play on 3 separate outdoor soccer teams. Not sure how I'm going to get everyone where they need to be, but I'm praying for a miracle when their practice and games schedules come out. I'm looking forward to watching them all.Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6203854299748628248.post-36317458373926514482009-07-09T17:02:00.004-05:002009-07-09T17:13:35.129-05:00Country Living!June 4, 2009:<br />Every year I invite myself out to my very best friends home....she lives in the country. I say it's the country because if you have to drive more then 5 minutes to get to the grocery store, that's in the country.<br /><br />This year I took Michael along with me. The kids love going because my friend Becky always has something new to see or do at her home.<br /><br />So we kicked off our summer with a road trip to Cleburne, Texas. It was about an hour away. Becky always makes a wonderful lunch and then we just sit and catch up while the kids play. Michael and Jack (Becky's husband) ran around doing man things.<br /><br />Brandon asked if Becky was related to us. I thought it was funny because I've known Becky since Brandon was probably 5 years old. He thought she was his Aunt. It was really cute. I know when a package arrives on our door step everyone says "Aunt Becky" sent us something! Everytime!<br /> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_WXwGWW0lvh86KPJm9lBOb2Et2Zd4TdUW20CQ7DK5Of1ANZorv7qsrHe04TvkOM1c2OvfrqyTYwFWeda5FfWYhY4FIuFlZDCTUfp33A-QxvkmkphegJIUa12Caw0CRg5Y5USeaDi_99E/s1600-h/country+trip+5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356585517645198274" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_WXwGWW0lvh86KPJm9lBOb2Et2Zd4TdUW20CQ7DK5Of1ANZorv7qsrHe04TvkOM1c2OvfrqyTYwFWeda5FfWYhY4FIuFlZDCTUfp33A-QxvkmkphegJIUa12Caw0CRg5Y5USeaDi_99E/s320/country+trip+5.jpg" border="0" /></a> Sean, the only person in our house that is not allergic to animals! He LOVED Becky's cats.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzdd6OnixHzhBCi9zL-sk6WyHvW7Nr9GC2S6z5GkcMiR9HkrHARBiXmeWwHI_w7hVwSVmhRUdE4sKJsaVrKnHEsWbmTZ__1G3lXfFz2CwpDclcxgTP5DoKVl7lX3rlKDEE2DLPW_4jOMQ/s1600-h/country+trip.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356585513307035282" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzdd6OnixHzhBCi9zL-sk6WyHvW7Nr9GC2S6z5GkcMiR9HkrHARBiXmeWwHI_w7hVwSVmhRUdE4sKJsaVrKnHEsWbmTZ__1G3lXfFz2CwpDclcxgTP5DoKVl7lX3rlKDEE2DLPW_4jOMQ/s320/country+trip.jpg" border="0" /></a> Here come the chickens! I took the pictures from a distance. This city girl was too "chicken" to feed them.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv5bF7udza_YjgNgxvPSPn2vjBvwqXm2P0NcNfqDxehFu8zLcofRGyOIk_6SIqotY5ecL9wMbEwv88D0JJ4SpWYFnE2mIQHzQDGya6mgV9wTMITYTDq9qwfi6lR8ab53pnAbV9N121TYo/s1600-h/country+trip+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356585499945223330" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjv5bF7udza_YjgNgxvPSPn2vjBvwqXm2P0NcNfqDxehFu8zLcofRGyOIk_6SIqotY5ecL9wMbEwv88D0JJ4SpWYFnE2mIQHzQDGya6mgV9wTMITYTDq9qwfi6lR8ab53pnAbV9N121TYo/s320/country+trip+3.jpg" border="0" /></a> The cat was the only animal interested in eating from them.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOReVK0AUKll2m9tNyH21XU3lPXJ0R1G268zyY7jLXODjT09-hDxEjLEdwDWUbpmdKrkndLz5VeNO1FbJBEopEUmmXNn-cXQYDtBHueV4Fz9XQru4DcBH91_vn0SN307H5y_ztXlBLW4Y/s1600-h/country+trip+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356585494556129458" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOReVK0AUKll2m9tNyH21XU3lPXJ0R1G268zyY7jLXODjT09-hDxEjLEdwDWUbpmdKrkndLz5VeNO1FbJBEopEUmmXNn-cXQYDtBHueV4Fz9XQru4DcBH91_vn0SN307H5y_ztXlBLW4Y/s320/country+trip+4.jpg" border="0" /></a> Momma Chicken could feed them!Mikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11949065946707452632noreply@blogger.com0