tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24099894620194666572024-03-05T15:55:56.184-08:00 DAYS LIKE THISKimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.comBlogger33125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-11714036713326683232013-01-24T08:02:00.000-08:002013-01-24T08:02:17.855-08:00Will Power<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Food....I love it. I love all of it. I need to diet but I just can't make myself stick to it. I try for a week, I do well and then I break. I just cave to the temptations. I need Will Power. Right now I am at the I would just rather be fat and happy place. Yeah, that's where I am at. Will Power come and save me please. Now, excuse me while I go eat me strawberry crepe.Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-66975028302388895032012-05-09T15:09:00.000-07:002012-05-09T15:09:36.153-07:00It's a Doggy Dog World<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It's funny, living with two dogs in the house. Some days it doesn't phase me. Some days i feel like i have two extra kids and they won't give me any space to breath. Today is one of those days. They are following me around, getting in my way...you know, just annoying me. But on most days they really are fun to have in the family. Brennan loves,loves,<strong> Loves</strong> Lola.<br />
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Lola is our three year old miniature dachshund. She is Brennan's sleeping buddy. It's a love hate relationship. He loves her and she hates the fact that she is held "prisoner" when he's home. They work it out. It's funny to watch....most of the time. <br />
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Then there is Delilah. Delilah is a Labrodoodle she is a year old and still doing "puppy" stuff...<br />
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I'm lucky i have a single pair of shoes left to my name. She is finally learning that she gets in deep trouble for these things and that she might not want to do it. You can tell she's starting to think a little before she acts. just a little :-)<br />
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DelKimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-68145264702839346532012-05-07T09:14:00.000-07:002012-05-07T09:14:34.746-07:00LIFE...The good and the bad and the beautifulIt's been a while since i have blogged. Almost a year. This has been a year of trials and errors for my family. We have been through some things, hard things and made it to the other side.... Alive and well and stronger than before. Life is tough. You learn as you go. The Key is to not give up. I have recently had to opportunity to care for my grandfather. He has had a gradual decline since the first of the year and was recently diagnosed with<strong> NPF</strong>( Normal Pressure Hydrocephalus) This past week he had a surgery to put a shunt in to relieve the pressure. Hopefully it will relieve some of the symptoms that he is experiencing. That is my prayer. That he has a better quality of life....It is so hard to watch someone you love in this condition. He is strong. He is a fighter.... Here is a beautiful picture taken of him and his great grand daughter over the weekend....<br />
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Life is hard. We have good times and bad times. Sometimes we don't understand the suffering.... But above all, it is Beautiful.... Just Beautiful.<br />
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"How far you go in life depends on your being tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving, and tolerant of the weak and the strong. Because someday in life you will have been all of these. ~ George Washington<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-77983878041357877662011-07-19T11:33:00.000-07:002011-07-19T11:33:16.767-07:00It's been one of those days<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibHg9ARb66dkaP63HcWqObbaZHX7ysof_0nrUq8CQ28bBGJpoyM8k5qr1yE3sd2fuHNnnVBbnbku9ZqhWaGinCnj8NfSqdC9BNkCrjqKLP3D7qLxP23cbJOuBWPa8nhianWsq8xhvT7MiO/s1600/MOBILE+147.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEibHg9ARb66dkaP63HcWqObbaZHX7ysof_0nrUq8CQ28bBGJpoyM8k5qr1yE3sd2fuHNnnVBbnbku9ZqhWaGinCnj8NfSqdC9BNkCrjqKLP3D7qLxP23cbJOuBWPa8nhianWsq8xhvT7MiO/s400/MOBILE+147.JPG" width="298" /></a></div><br />
Need I say more?!?!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-63704488438903539852011-07-18T10:14:00.000-07:002011-07-18T10:14:13.520-07:00Sam's in the double digits<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div>This weekend Sam turned 10. It is so crazy that he is already 10 years old. I sure hope the next ten years slow down and i really get to take it all in. He is such a blessing to us and I am so thankful that God Blessed us with him. He is an answered prayer and I know God has many great things planned for him. When Sam was born he was under six pounds. 5pds 13ozs to be exact. When we brought him home from the hospital he weighed 5pds 7ozs. Man, was i scared. He was so tiny and perfect. I have learned so much in the last 10 years. I'm so glad to have my big boy now. He still comes and sits on my lap and i know one day soon that will stop. But until then, i will soak it up and enjoy every minute of it....<br />
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<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/AVvXsEgSe5DKMoRdR4TbH6WgP0z2wTFKBsSCvFtdQaqM82wuZcFOXeMIN2YQ7OH1rI9rndQUd1gmjQtKvgdRikReVrafDs3MoO_eHYOlzgS3WrPK6-v0wByRwxmmRxJmFzZd6KZZO8AAnmNISmuo/s1600/mom+and+sam%2527s++10th+birthday+002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgSe5DKMoRdR4TbH6WgP0z2wTFKBsSCvFtdQaqM82wuZcFOXeMIN2YQ7OH1rI9rndQUd1gmjQtKvgdRikReVrafDs3MoO_eHYOlzgS3WrPK6-v0wByRwxmmRxJmFzZd6KZZO8AAnmNISmuo/s640/mom+and+sam%2527s++10th+birthday+002.JPG" width="428" /></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;">Her Birthday is on July 15th. I remember when i was pregnant with Samuel</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;">we were thinking he might be born on my mom's birthday. He almost made it </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;">Just a couple days off.</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;"><br />
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Blake travels alot and during the summer we take road trips when we can. </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">On the way there it was sunny and the sky was beautiful</div></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/AVvXsEj7EtxwLVLLi_dhgnHMlp8QdhC8AkQTSk2A2coeuZZ4ugWKvS7BccWYuimx5xHK4Kmm5JbfHXvWH9Bs7wxVVgkBIezNjC8ItZEuXWHFXqQCCkyixfVdtvhoytpN3788DoqvngP2wYStLI6W/s1600/new+orleans+trip+051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="427" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7EtxwLVLLi_dhgnHMlp8QdhC8AkQTSk2A2coeuZZ4ugWKvS7BccWYuimx5xHK4Kmm5JbfHXvWH9Bs7wxVVgkBIezNjC8ItZEuXWHFXqQCCkyixfVdtvhoytpN3788DoqvngP2wYStLI6W/s640/new+orleans+trip+051.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I took a shot of the sky because it was so pretty.</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">About 10 minutes from downtown New Orleans this happened</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/AVvXsEgBNaF-27xoRj-Zk2eSbWnBCSZYxsXgUzxiTVE8ME1FUNxWp9vOJTZuBYMHYGeA_tUHUiCSQ3q92Jr_fVf5zvexBJ3DHqwxcVa0lH01JCle2sOZSQjCEMkgksec861TG-r2_R_npMv75fPQ/s1600/new+orleans+trip+057.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBNaF-27xoRj-Zk2eSbWnBCSZYxsXgUzxiTVE8ME1FUNxWp9vOJTZuBYMHYGeA_tUHUiCSQ3q92Jr_fVf5zvexBJ3DHqwxcVa0lH01JCle2sOZSQjCEMkgksec861TG-r2_R_npMv75fPQ/s640/new+orleans+trip+057.JPG" width="640" /></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;">If you have ever been to the downtown New Orleans you know it can</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;">be pretty stinky. I love to go but even I have to admit it has a pretty </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;">bad smell around the french quarter. Add a good rain and really hot</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;">cement, well you get the idea!</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;"><br />
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</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/AVvXsEhs40gh4ufoAEIiWDYycQvHUek3TVh29JiM9Zbk0tUbcriPanaGIbtGdPs1g83faMnEQlZwnpTC5SA2hVrumMEK0PaCti_ZNKLIP1Y5vxbE3FQYdtkH4NB93xTj7KY2GG9255xIo3x5Mm9S/s1600/new+orleans+trip+159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs40gh4ufoAEIiWDYycQvHUek3TVh29JiM9Zbk0tUbcriPanaGIbtGdPs1g83faMnEQlZwnpTC5SA2hVrumMEK0PaCti_ZNKLIP1Y5vxbE3FQYdtkH4NB93xTj7KY2GG9255xIo3x5Mm9S/s640/new+orleans+trip+159.JPG" width="640" /></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;">We left the next day and came home.</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;">and you know the </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;">saying....</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;"><strong>There is no place like home</strong></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-76383418268055552052011-07-07T19:07:00.000-07:002011-07-07T19:07:19.028-07:00Take me out to the ball game... There is nothing better than going to your little guys t-ball game and cheering him on. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYkuWFHWBAlrNcgOGqUkupJ8o2q0UjyEg6uDAi_zLItpcCBICvkcaO3iXmwCaKkgMKcXjPxI0s5BZ4JvaiAZg56NI_GJnDYWptzPVCyBwjZC4cp8XrQlTPa9wDNlDhoZUY_wYodqBj97yo/s1600/brennan%2527s+last+tball+game+and+matt%2527s+cake+130.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYkuWFHWBAlrNcgOGqUkupJ8o2q0UjyEg6uDAi_zLItpcCBICvkcaO3iXmwCaKkgMKcXjPxI0s5BZ4JvaiAZg56NI_GJnDYWptzPVCyBwjZC4cp8XrQlTPa9wDNlDhoZUY_wYodqBj97yo/s640/brennan%2527s+last+tball+game+and+matt%2527s+cake+130.JPG" width="640" /></a> </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Brennan decided he wanted to play T-ball this year. It was a learning experience for him and he fought me after the first practice..He wasn 't to hot about practicing twice a week. It interrupted his "free" time. By the end of the season he was excited every game and he wants to play next year. Here are a few pics that i snapped at his last game </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</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/AVvXsEiZsKuCFYYdYM6GeXMVgM9F_WJ8lUaLGNyeHC-GY8z8_maV1Dj7gKUmtGXU0GHBhNQ_jTz-K0GQUT79Aqb4t9Vk8i3tFqdFZz4Rr7T1yGj70y2m9jaXuExwhcIkmpi3hXkyHMX6MZxKji0r/s1600/brennan%2527s+last+tball+game+and+matt%2527s+cake+099.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZsKuCFYYdYM6GeXMVgM9F_WJ8lUaLGNyeHC-GY8z8_maV1Dj7gKUmtGXU0GHBhNQ_jTz-K0GQUT79Aqb4t9Vk8i3tFqdFZz4Rr7T1yGj70y2m9jaXuExwhcIkmpi3hXkyHMX6MZxKji0r/s640/brennan%2527s+last+tball+game+and+matt%2527s+cake+099.JPG" width="428" /></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/AVvXsEh5WxFLS0npx4shyphenhyphenn_6yr2GajMU4q6mw3kpk3APSyp4_alrqK2x8l470vtScmmpuV51traq-oXyDQGx-4B3Ui7zoMTloiumcsnkDBH3v827xs_3EFNVF1GHxyEn760qYLWAexEy67gihudq/s1600/brennan%2527s+last+tball+game+and+matt%2527s+cake+131.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5WxFLS0npx4shyphenhyphenn_6yr2GajMU4q6mw3kpk3APSyp4_alrqK2x8l470vtScmmpuV51traq-oXyDQGx-4B3Ui7zoMTloiumcsnkDBH3v827xs_3EFNVF1GHxyEn760qYLWAexEy67gihudq/s640/brennan%2527s+last+tball+game+and+matt%2527s+cake+131.JPG" width="428" /></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;">The season is over and now he's ready to play again... we can't wait for next season.</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;">Great job Blue Jays!!!</div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-23778625999842070952011-07-05T19:41:00.000-07:002011-07-14T07:41:36.299-07:00Fiesta Baby<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinGGYfgEVfogD7YAZemDQu4Pfiv-TzrmClbsM9OrfYCZgFUfOAYJwKreuS3J5yiVkwL6YqV1BFmUXmxnsD32bMiV5GDQew-wZdzOvhuvHocNaurZHEQRgonQgtRRtUQ7Of2xMDHEltKrj2/s1600/fiesta+ware+in+hutch+003.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinGGYfgEVfogD7YAZemDQu4Pfiv-TzrmClbsM9OrfYCZgFUfOAYJwKreuS3J5yiVkwL6YqV1BFmUXmxnsD32bMiV5GDQew-wZdzOvhuvHocNaurZHEQRgonQgtRRtUQ7Of2xMDHEltKrj2/s640/fiesta+ware+in+hutch+003.JPG" width="428" /></a></div><br />
This past christmas my mother-in-law gave me fiesta ware for christmas. I love my fiesta ware. It is bright and cheery and makes me smile when i see it. Several months ago i found this little hutch at a care help and snatched it up. It's old and probably needs to be repainted but for now i leave it with it's shabby chic look. It's perfect to display my fiesta ware. <br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIH6flQNmQu8ogwystaSx5lF7FrTVSPhDSdTEusC286nn6YY8znOxt7jRDlpykPgcj_P-xpARW7IsVC6D1fRh55fVND2Toe6N7jzXO4Gs-fkqMwcnQ8wAESwa_p6IFRSF0GprEuqh6i18-/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiIH6flQNmQu8ogwystaSx5lF7FrTVSPhDSdTEusC286nn6YY8znOxt7jRDlpykPgcj_P-xpARW7IsVC6D1fRh55fVND2Toe6N7jzXO4Gs-fkqMwcnQ8wAESwa_p6IFRSF0GprEuqh6i18-/s640/011.JPG" width="640" /></a></div>I found three coffee mugs that i had to have. They match my fiesta ware and have little inspirational words printed on the inside. Look how neat<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuZZdXRZw_FgrN_fFJmotB50HdaRJ1MlYRfZpuExL4a5QAUSHcgW6Oq4qM4aqvvn8mnIx7NkRQPIcBOMaOpLt1qVCqwPqX24ur_B3ziVgSbwsDQ6GXFhqpZT0P6h9qjI4c8ty3PTaU-zYH/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuZZdXRZw_FgrN_fFJmotB50HdaRJ1MlYRfZpuExL4a5QAUSHcgW6Oq4qM4aqvvn8mnIx7NkRQPIcBOMaOpLt1qVCqwPqX24ur_B3ziVgSbwsDQ6GXFhqpZT0P6h9qjI4c8ty3PTaU-zYH/s640/014.JPG" width="640" /></a></div>The third one didn't show in the picture. It is bright yellow and it has"pray"printed inside. I love that it has the inspirational words, It is defintley motivational to see and helps me get going in the right direction first thing in the morning :-)Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-62459018253652953202011-07-01T17:26:00.000-07:002011-07-14T07:39:29.025-07:00The old chair on the side of the road<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">I love finding things that are old and seeing potential in them for something more. Something better than what they are. Last month i found this chair on the side of the road. Someone had put it to the curb and i saw it and knew i had to have it. I had been wanting to redo a chair. I see them all the time in pier one and other stores and they are just so expensive. So, with my mom's help. Well, alot of my mom's help. Thanks Mom...You are the best :-) Here is the old chair now </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/AVvXsEirSIcxspExUauK5e7555Wm2yRNPSjY1UBkqUAAy1JCdWbbZwcFcsgFZ-pXcpHuR4SJgeIbHkyeYVZleguK1cxwtor6UXt4sydmCf3C6Rh2wamQCKQq-4DxKKnwxW3HsQLZdmo-CLWVning/s1600/chair+makeover+after+pics+009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirSIcxspExUauK5e7555Wm2yRNPSjY1UBkqUAAy1JCdWbbZwcFcsgFZ-pXcpHuR4SJgeIbHkyeYVZleguK1cxwtor6UXt4sydmCf3C6Rh2wamQCKQq-4DxKKnwxW3HsQLZdmo-CLWVning/s640/chair+makeover+after+pics+009.JPG" width="428" /></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;">I went over the wood with a little stain and then i found this really cute material. It looks really cute in Mattie and Brennan's room. They can sit in it to read their books. I also found all of the frames at a yard sale last week and painted them all white. I went to hobby Lobby and found really cute scrapbook paper. This is how it turned out</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/AVvXsEiigoqBWekChEQ7QkT77N2l7CHkD2gEALNeLQOUf84r3iE4Xr2yFyjvFZ9wJ1coxVbUgBYt2WRwDHOCE6-Q_jTjivZVhjiRxpQaOhDmSLBq-8jamZJsfa1WCF_2pvlb6SoJp_ahP73bqCcw/s1600/chair+makeover+after+pics+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiigoqBWekChEQ7QkT77N2l7CHkD2gEALNeLQOUf84r3iE4Xr2yFyjvFZ9wJ1coxVbUgBYt2WRwDHOCE6-Q_jTjivZVhjiRxpQaOhDmSLBq-8jamZJsfa1WCF_2pvlb6SoJp_ahP73bqCcw/s640/chair+makeover+after+pics+027.JPG" width="428" /></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;">I still want to put a few pics in a couple of the frames. I just wanted to show the progress.</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/AVvXsEjadH288OO3Qh1BSFROX9SRjIpGAE4qnvg1X1fv3fdzuXIAjnnf0_R9xsTj4RnL9C5FX32nSTB2t2uPEOz4nxK7v5cCSK1BWwdJ-fXc78aWzDsB0WNK9hLDGjM4EZFRFX0MpWvazNa43-xn/s1600/chair+makeover+after+pics+034.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjadH288OO3Qh1BSFROX9SRjIpGAE4qnvg1X1fv3fdzuXIAjnnf0_R9xsTj4RnL9C5FX32nSTB2t2uPEOz4nxK7v5cCSK1BWwdJ-fXc78aWzDsB0WNK9hLDGjM4EZFRFX0MpWvazNa43-xn/s640/chair+makeover+after+pics+034.JPG" width="640" /></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;">I love this picture of Lola...it's not really Lola our dog, but it looks identical and we just say it is :-)</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;">The caption says</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;"> "never underestimate the warmth of a cold nose"</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;">Brennan loves Lola and won't go to sleep without her so this picture is perfect for his room.</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;">I still have curtains and quilts to purchase and I'll show you when I'm done</div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-34709193075730742942011-06-30T09:29:00.000-07:002011-07-14T07:38:28.772-07:0030 dirty little toes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoKLXNwbbyphEw8Dh_w7mvOIEcZtNbBC-qt7wLYvYTgDBIN5WsopQ4kHCGXXBE34v0dW10W850MU4uu_9cLgY631cSTD_AwQ-K3IvsC7TSCx1OLvj3zsThRTmdVT0i-84I6nNZK0TVS7Kc/s1600/brennan+and+matt%2527s+pic+wall+and+feet+043.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="428" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgoKLXNwbbyphEw8Dh_w7mvOIEcZtNbBC-qt7wLYvYTgDBIN5WsopQ4kHCGXXBE34v0dW10W850MU4uu_9cLgY631cSTD_AwQ-K3IvsC7TSCx1OLvj3zsThRTmdVT0i-84I6nNZK0TVS7Kc/s640/brennan+and+matt%2527s+pic+wall+and+feet+043.JPG" width="640" /></a></div><br />
I love these dirty little feet. They are what makes my life worthwhile. I'll try and cherish all the dirty little prints that they track around my house.I'll try not to get discouraged that i can't keep my house spotless the way i would like. For now, these little feet are more important then a spotless floor. More important then a "show-case" house. I will miss these little feet one day...But for now, I'll enjoy them as much as i can :-)Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-36710115633514550642011-06-29T10:15:00.000-07:002011-06-29T10:18:28.201-07:00Lola BugThis is Miss Lola. Also known as Lola bug,buggie boo, bug...You get the picture.<br />
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Okay, I felt really bad leaving out Miss Lola so I'll tell you a little bit about her. We brought her home on valentine's day Two years ago. She was tiny and I was <strike>really</strike> scared that she wouldn't survive my boys. We had alot of talks about being very careful with her back and not carrying her. We had a few scares along the way. Overall she has done well. She loves to sleep with the boys and she stands her ground when she is being picked on. Here are a few pics of her with the family<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid0g-rwe-RvwbXrZKVSkX9yHELb_ErJkCg-nbdogxc8u9GzupWR8NPYGKwSHdCdD3cymocT0k9krkbSfnzvvisq-OGlNEm24v3nLu2C8-Wy0GR0zIKDRLcyjl4C4z59_-73e8g-udSV2UY/s1600/gabes+birthday+005.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="214" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEid0g-rwe-RvwbXrZKVSkX9yHELb_ErJkCg-nbdogxc8u9GzupWR8NPYGKwSHdCdD3cymocT0k9krkbSfnzvvisq-OGlNEm24v3nLu2C8-Wy0GR0zIKDRLcyjl4C4z59_-73e8g-udSV2UY/s320/gabes+birthday+005.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Lola is a really sweet dog and definitely a great addition to our crazy family. Yea, that's right i said crazy!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-59745729149492571542011-06-29T09:28:00.000-07:002011-07-14T07:40:27.619-07:00Hey there Delilah<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>Meet Delilah </strong> Then</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/AVvXsEg652rsysSduB0N3gFMe8nYDf0MQrEBkGw9ZfWr69zCMztR7ACMeegyMPVOo-acTDCbx6ZGbbh7yaI2wvsi-41EF4HXjHSxqY87zQaqxpGsJZ5OVlYd3ASAp3FkklxZacaZTs4hFi-8UKib/s1600/I+phone+pics+857.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg652rsysSduB0N3gFMe8nYDf0MQrEBkGw9ZfWr69zCMztR7ACMeegyMPVOo-acTDCbx6ZGbbh7yaI2wvsi-41EF4HXjHSxqY87zQaqxpGsJZ5OVlYd3ASAp3FkklxZacaZTs4hFi-8UKib/s640/I+phone+pics+857.JPG" width="478" /></a></div><br />
She is a labradoodle and she is the sweetest dog. We got her back in February and she has grown so much.<br />
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Now<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH8d5LaWiAqGgCTmgQJBUz-ByUoe9ZRHlRL5X4Je80K3SWlu5igVyf24AikaK2NEVP5gMD8AEO16THUUNGyFQPgLepwwt5eY5c3kcv-f3kT48D0E08I0brBb8xmspiaCKD-1P1XGwJ5EDp/s1600/delilah+005.JPG" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgH8d5LaWiAqGgCTmgQJBUz-ByUoe9ZRHlRL5X4Je80K3SWlu5igVyf24AikaK2NEVP5gMD8AEO16THUUNGyFQPgLepwwt5eY5c3kcv-f3kT48D0E08I0brBb8xmspiaCKD-1P1XGwJ5EDp/s640/delilah+005.JPG" width="428" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">when i was looking for a new puppy i found her and the breeder was offering her for a lot less than most breeders. So, I made an hour and a half trip to Texas. The boys picked her out. It was really dark by the time we picked her up so i was unaware of the <strike>big</strike> flea problem she had. Once we got her home i gave her a bath, that's when is saw the fleas <strike>attacking</strike> jumping on me. I'm a bit of a germ-a-phob so this put me into panic mode. Thank goodness we have a miniature wienie dog and i had the flea medicine that was appropriate for a 6 pound puppy. So, after many vet trips and having to treat a parasite problem ( One that was not the fleas) That's a whole other post... She ended up costing as much as the "other" puppies would of. But, I wouldn't trade her for anything. She is the sweetest, Easiest dog I've ever had. </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;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxGskTKxN0PPrVFaxP0jF228CAg1ekJc0yXjKp2TaRnblE8nyrC97XSOpssFGbpmuJNGdf9aO6TI0mXgBx2Ng' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-31977301604778640562011-06-26T19:18:00.000-07:002011-06-26T20:08:18.127-07:00Back Patio Makeover<This weekend we completed staining our back patio. It really wasn't hard and i wish we had done it sooner. It took a couple of hours and we were finished.
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<br />before we started we had to clean the patio with a type of cleanser that has acid in it. it allows the stain to adhere to the cement. After cleaning this is what it looked like.
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<br />This is my sweet husband that wasn't really happy about working out in the hot sun on a Saturday, But he loves me so he did it anyways :-)
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<br />Finally finished all i have to do is the edge work. We had to let it dry overnight and then we got to put all of this back
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<br />This is what it looks like now. I love it!
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<br />I planted a few new flowers in my planters.I love getting outside and planting things. It is therapy for me.
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<br />I love the plaque in this. It is so true and I guess that's why I love being outside and seeing all the beautiful flowers and watching things grow.
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<br />I love this hippo. My mom bought it for me and i think it is so cute.
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<br />It's amazing what a little work and sweat can get you. It isn't what we thought we would be doing on our Saturday but I sure am glad it's doneKimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-29066158398104095212011-06-25T18:40:00.000-07:002011-06-25T19:10:55.766-07:00Did I mention I like orange?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX52uMHl3TOWRkLoRl9MCbGAsuZ4P5eRz9ba9Nob6uX2uagJQ-9VgjJ_EzVbz471t6emgCaZ5feIrBjAdBSwJiHE9BKN9csLHxKWrtd27WrvO1UkrkSaQTbNVMVhyphenhyphenKMeUGXV1mLq6ZryLB/s1600/back+patio+project+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622340073971007762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgX52uMHl3TOWRkLoRl9MCbGAsuZ4P5eRz9ba9Nob6uX2uagJQ-9VgjJ_EzVbz471t6emgCaZ5feIrBjAdBSwJiHE9BKN9csLHxKWrtd27WrvO1UkrkSaQTbNVMVhyphenhyphenKMeUGXV1mLq6ZryLB/s400/back+patio+project+013.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>This Morning i woke up early to run to a few garage sales. I need a little round table for my living room and a few frames so i figured <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">I'd</span> try my luck. Well, i didn't find a round table but i did find a orange <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">upholstered</span> rocker that i had to have. I found it at an estate sale and the elderly lady had it recovered and it was in perfect shape. It was only 20 bucks and I was happy to have it. I also picked up some frames to paint and hang in the boys room. I want to make a picture wall with <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Brennan's</span> art work. I'll post pictures when it's done. We also did a project on the back porch. I can't wait to post some pics.</div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-42825809352874561712011-06-23T12:04:00.000-07:002011-06-25T19:12:02.457-07:00Mattie's not twee anymore<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKdnpw4BzKHH0udFCELTgN2t1OUGFYbSkrCK-o-CkdRD8JW-b47sGgFMkH96nBA2RaSPv4fXbeBMklafD0VH7ych162y1pQF5kh3JFRMIoWcJYuBBSV05vJgxlgOUT3Oo0yAwpBOcm6WfZ/s1600/mattie%2527s+fourth+birthday+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621497753964937554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKdnpw4BzKHH0udFCELTgN2t1OUGFYbSkrCK-o-CkdRD8JW-b47sGgFMkH96nBA2RaSPv4fXbeBMklafD0VH7ych162y1pQF5kh3JFRMIoWcJYuBBSV05vJgxlgOUT3Oo0yAwpBOcm6WfZ/s400/mattie%2527s+fourth+birthday+002.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div>My <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">mattie</span> isn't three (twee) anymore...He's four. I'm kinda sad and kinda glad at the same time. You see, Mattie turning four means he's one more year closer to going to school, one year closer to not being the baby. He's my last baby, that's where me being sad comes in. I went from wanting kids so bad and not being able to have kids to adopting and giving birth all in the same year. Followed by a baby every three years. Now, I'm done. No more babies... :-( But I'm in that place where even though it makes me sad I am kinda glad to be past the worry that a tiny newborn brings. Past the diapers and breastfeeding and sleepless night that come along with a sweet newborn baby...<br /><br /><br /><br />so I am here ...so thankful for a healthy four year old. So proud of how sweet and smart he is. So thankful that God gave me one more sweet boy...I'll never have a twee year old again. Bittersweet... Happy Birthday Mattie!!!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-30948009127052838382011-06-20T09:58:00.000-07:002011-06-25T19:18:23.921-07:00<strong><strong><strong><strong>Summer Time means Birthday's at our house...</strong></strong></strong></strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMSv2PTJVaSzipQygSSOyDGyRxKzbTzjt33cmchRdC_QHvb0Xi-a28E8uHnJxEjELo-gU2pEhAPmL8P0KIn0gVsh_izdfhXvM3Bc7fpWAT68E5XNyCUU-h6R1Awhvx50AiV3dyffoVDstK/s1600/Brenna+001.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620348058085247538" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMSv2PTJVaSzipQygSSOyDGyRxKzbTzjt33cmchRdC_QHvb0Xi-a28E8uHnJxEjELo-gU2pEhAPmL8P0KIn0gVsh_izdfhXvM3Bc7fpWAT68E5XNyCUU-h6R1Awhvx50AiV3dyffoVDstK/s400/Brenna+001.JPG" /></a><br /><strong>Brennan turns 7 and Mattie turns 4<br /></strong><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFAY6znff6BY6SZyqkpd-2LZqtZsvg6ZHyBGKFW6vR4GxeZ42HU-zhNkBlZhw6PNWKFyYI1BPX-1GmtrRre3aSk4rkca83Mqp2UYouhE0KijHAEclWA4CfJL_iJnAMMcCz_MXTRz_M4Lv5/s1600/Brenna+010.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620348967936366898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFAY6znff6BY6SZyqkpd-2LZqtZsvg6ZHyBGKFW6vR4GxeZ42HU-zhNkBlZhw6PNWKFyYI1BPX-1GmtrRre3aSk4rkca83Mqp2UYouhE0KijHAEclWA4CfJL_iJnAMMcCz_MXTRz_M4Lv5/s400/Brenna+010.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><strong>this is Brennan's rainbow cake...He loves this cake. It is colorful and creative just like Him :-)</strong><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAl9NQiRfgjhHNxhndkXZiRiF8LGqQ28PTvUBMgZ82BF0EdR4onVUBpjrt1wSQus88lIdcs5fsh8rWR19nc2jOInh48kO9HJM975Aefm3ELno0_IyrZqOuEH_CUacUl7O_HZG4aSd8gNW8/s1600/Brenna+036.JPG"><img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620349714596388050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAl9NQiRfgjhHNxhndkXZiRiF8LGqQ28PTvUBMgZ82BF0EdR4onVUBpjrt1wSQus88lIdcs5fsh8rWR19nc2jOInh48kO9HJM975Aefm3ELno0_IyrZqOuEH_CUacUl7O_HZG4aSd8gNW8/s400/Brenna+036.JPG" /></a><br />Happy Birthday Brennan...WE LOVE YOU GOO BEAR!!!Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-4288240571205657132011-04-15T08:18:00.000-07:002011-06-26T21:23:51.521-07:00<span style="color: #33ccff; font-size: 130%;"><strong>My newest Family Pictures</strong></span><br />
<div>My crew.............I'm so outnumbered<br />
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<div>It's been way to long since I've blogged....</div><div>So much changes in two years. Well, it's almost two </div>years since I've posted. My kids are growing.<br />
Corey<br />
is 15 now. Man, I remember being 15. I don't remember<br />
it being so difficult. It's weird how being a mom makes you<br />
so old. <br />
<div>Like, you are not cool anymore. </div><div>AT ALL.... :~)</div><div>I guess this is payback, for all the hard times i gave my mom and dad.</div><div>BTW.... I'm sorry. For Everything. For all the times i thought i knew</div>everything and you knew nothing.... I'm sorry. If it makes you feel <br />
any better, that old saying what goes around comes around... I think that <br />
is it. Is it the other way? oh well, you get the idea... It's coming back around.<br />
Meet Corey. Corey is 15. need i say more? well, because I'm his momma i will<br />
Corey is very strong headed and I love him very much. He is good with his <br />
brothers and for the most part minus the hormones trustworthy. I look forward<br />
to the days that we can be friends. Like a am with my parents now. I know it will<br />
come one day...<br />
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My Oldest Corey<br />
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Then their is my 9 yr old Sam. <br />
Sam, Sam...Sam i am. He hates when i say that :-)<br />
He is finding his place. He wants to be "COOL" <br />
That means he needs pants with holes in them.<br />
Because if you didn't know, that attracts chicks.<br />
Oh, the things they think. Here is Sam without <br />
the holey jeans because the chick that is most <br />
important doesn't like jeans with holes :~)<br />
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Brennan. Sweet, Sweet Brennan.... Also know as Goo <br />
Bear. He is a fire cracker for sure. He is stubborn, <br />
yet he is also very kindhearted an sweet. He is an <br />
artist for sure and is always creating things that make<br />
us laugh. He is 6 and I love me some Goo Bear<br />
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Meet Matt. AKA Matt-Matt, Mattie, Mattie Poo and so on<br />
He is my baby. The last of the kids. I'll never have another<br />
Therefore, he will always be my baby. Poor Kid.<br />
Matt is twee yrs old. If you ask him that is what he'll say<br />
He is my shadow and i would be lost without him...or extremely<br />
relaxed :~) Talk on the street is he's going to preschool next <br />
which i will not comment on cause mama's ready for a little break<br />
just not good at change. No kids at home will be an extreme change<br />
guess we will cross that bridge when it comes. For now i will enjoy <br />
my twee yr old<br />
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Matt</div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-1560318364736914092009-07-29T13:05:00.000-07:002011-07-14T07:37:22.513-07:00I'll get it right somedayHere are some pics from my last post. Not sure how this posting buisness works. Trying to add pics, put them where i want them, add more pics. Not working!! Oh well here is a few of my Boys birthday this summer. Brennan turned <strong><span style="color: red;">5</span></strong> and Mattie turned<strong><span style="color: red;"> 2</span></strong>. My baby isn't a a baby anymore!<br />
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I spent forever trying to add the pictures to my last post. I had saved as a draft and i couldn't figure out how to pull my draft and edit and add pics to it. Oh well, I'll get it right someday...<br />
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It's been way to long since I've posted. I kinda got sidetracked with life and kids and marraige and the other stuff that goes along with life and kids and marraige. Back in April Matthew scared us with a weird virus that we are thinking was mono. Anyways his bloodwork was all screwy and it really, really, REALLY scared me. His bloodwork went back to normal after a few weeks and we are moving on. <strong>Thank you Jesus!!!</strong> My little man, Brennan is starting kindergarten this year. Yikes, he is so very sweet and niaeve. I told my hubbie that i wish i could just keep him home. Shelter him. Let him stay the sweet innocent little boy that i adore. I know that's not an option. So, i have bought him his uniforms, gathered the shots records, all the things you do. I will miss him during the day. All of his sweet little gifts that he so eagerly gives me all day long( He is picking me a "pop-flower" as i type this.) Pop Flower is a bud off of our crype myrtle tree. if you pick it before it blooms it is a ball.You squeeze it and out pops your flower. Hince, pop-flower.<br />
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<strong><em>Breenan's words not mine.</em></strong><br />
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We were driving down the road to my mom's the other day and from the backseat i heard...<br />
<em><strong>Breenan</strong></em> ~Momma, can Jesus hear me when i talk to him.<br />
<strong><em>Me</em></strong>~ Yep, he sure can<br />
<strong><em>Brennan</em></strong>~ why doesn't he talk back to me??<br />
<strong><em>Me</em></strong>~ thinking of the right answer...<br />
<strong><em>Corey</em></strong>~ He kinda talks to us through actions.<br />
<strong><em>Me</em></strong>~ <em>Yeah, that sounds good</em>. He always hears you, he will talk to your heart Breenan.<br />
<strong><em>Sam</em></strong>~ Your supposed to close you eyes and talk to him in your head not out loud Brennan.<br />
<strong><em>Me</em></strong>~ No Sam, you can talk to Jesus however you want. You can talk to him when you're riding in the car and that is just fine.<br />
<strong><em>Brennan</em></strong>~ yep, Mom, I sure can, cause Jesus hears me Whenever i talk to him. Cause Jesus has Really Big Ears!!!<br />
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He is sooo right. Jesus does have really big ears. He hears us all the time. No matter what we bring to him, Jesus hears us. I love you Breenan!! I love your innocence and your <strong>sweet</strong>,<strong> sweet</strong> heart. You are truly a blessing to me and to everyone you meet.Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-70657918509620790262009-04-15T21:57:00.000-07:002011-06-26T21:28:11.287-07:00A day a the parkToday me and the boys went to meet my best friend Paige and her girls at the park. It was nice and relaxing. I love to hang out with Paige. We've been friends since the fifth grade. A long, long time. She like my sister. We have a great time when we get together.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiOiFWW3bjkDv9zAC2TYKZ_4wz-IEXpvF7H02PFxpvMaQmWAzX9qpZnhO521sCAf50um3cnWlq19s18qfdxHEjns6Tk6qqC3hoCqiVd0aEgWSRQVViad6AjDF7Sz2MgBOdhD6bzi0SQi8n/s1600-h/IMG_8088_6766.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325156411069428418" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiOiFWW3bjkDv9zAC2TYKZ_4wz-IEXpvF7H02PFxpvMaQmWAzX9qpZnhO521sCAf50um3cnWlq19s18qfdxHEjns6Tk6qqC3hoCqiVd0aEgWSRQVViad6AjDF7Sz2MgBOdhD6bzi0SQi8n/s400/IMG_8088_6766.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /></a> This is Paige's middle child. She watched Mrs. Lola the whole time we were there. She had a blast. All the little kids followed her around looking a Lola bug.<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDKj5yl3dHIqWbwHLkvWTxy198m7RDR7cDc_G_Nb3b16S1-hDxA4CYJ_IucNnLhi4dGuFX8vwMALvSVTxL-rf5NYS0i0jvN7GjKvC88eqIEuiIg-_EHAzqy28bKuL2AFYTkf3Ru1GJ2Ivo/s1600-h/IMG_8087_6765.JPG"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325156401431582034" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDKj5yl3dHIqWbwHLkvWTxy198m7RDR7cDc_G_Nb3b16S1-hDxA4CYJ_IucNnLhi4dGuFX8vwMALvSVTxL-rf5NYS0i0jvN7GjKvC88eqIEuiIg-_EHAzqy28bKuL2AFYTkf3Ru1GJ2Ivo/s400/IMG_8087_6765.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /></a><br />
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I didn't know how to remove the second photo below,<br /> I hope it still counts. <a href="http://iheartfaces.blogspot.com/">http://iheartfaces.blogspot.com/</a> This is<br /> the link. It's a great site, go check it out!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1JofSRfVrzxB6cteveRsz6-LbYteaj-AA4hHyEObS1EVgY2hbRrI3sz9MJwtWepSos8MS3zDO3LmD7Ry8-DE-Pu2LItfpkiyNMJKeyqfMxyE0Zn90axCSVDR8CdL_DkX5ivSBB-oQyWSR/s1600-h/Haley.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324211269434802754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1JofSRfVrzxB6cteveRsz6-LbYteaj-AA4hHyEObS1EVgY2hbRrI3sz9MJwtWepSos8MS3zDO3LmD7Ry8-DE-Pu2LItfpkiyNMJKeyqfMxyE0Zn90axCSVDR8CdL_DkX5ivSBB-oQyWSR/s400/Haley.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div>This is my Godchild <span style="color:#00cccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Haley</strong></span>.</span> She is So <span style="color:#ff6666;">unique</span>, So <span style="color:#ff6666;">free spirited</span>. I love this about her. She reminds me of a Flower Child. The world today is so worried about the "Norm" and how to be the "Norm." I wish everyone could be more like <span style="color:#66cccc;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Haley</strong></span>.</span> Do your own thing. Do what makes <span style="color:#ff6666;">YOU </span>happy. <span style="color:#ff6666;">YOU</span> are not the "Norm" <span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"><strong>Haley</strong></span>, and that is what make you <span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;">Beautiful</span>! <span style="color:#ff0000;">Peace out Girl :) </span></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-3136993013195832132009-04-13T08:25:00.001-07:002009-04-13T09:00:04.911-07:00Operation Easter Bunny ( COMPLETE )<span style="color:#ff6600;">MISSION ACCOMPLISHED</span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324202793262216450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe8d80p6JW-wp5JEH1cOR4JiIyeyShroGKyEK0Ilh88YkLKtWLrxqs2gLtxF6JV2l8g06TTg6mBWbp99I2p6MLwR-Z18HVHWpyjhEAJ4hKtHTLdRlK6VSd4q5XueA_9wgyWrrfVFHHfpSy/s400/IMG_7817_6327.JPG" border="0" /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7T-dAspq58NElJfPkLcD1jYrTkScbTXczY2jexBVXpCMqTIbMpX3r3Z41DLObLKsqlMUzJirjApTpQBKfjkkYvV_STzNjNlvvO9WoGnzozkmYuisL3XhVLHWSthc6bA3s58ht6N2T72N6/s1600-h/IMG_7776_6286.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324198811098543810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7T-dAspq58NElJfPkLcD1jYrTkScbTXczY2jexBVXpCMqTIbMpX3r3Z41DLObLKsqlMUzJirjApTpQBKfjkkYvV_STzNjNlvvO9WoGnzozkmYuisL3XhVLHWSthc6bA3s58ht6N2T72N6/s400/IMG_7776_6286.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div>My Son Thinks a different Easter Bunny must have passed this year.It was the funniest thing to hear. He looked at me so seriously and said "momma, i think we had a different Easter Bunny this year." "Yeah", he said. "I didn't get a whole lot of stuff and he didn't bring a movie pass". I tried to explain that he should be glad that he <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">received</span> anything. He will turn eight this July and he is so <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">hilarious</span>. Last year they <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">received</span> movie passes. This year the Easter Bunny decided to stay up till 1:00 am making beautiful glitter eggs. My husband said the Easter Bunny was being an over achiever, which the Eater Bunny tends to do in situations like these. Well, They didn't even notice the beautiful Glitter Eggs. I even had to point out how beautiful they were." Oh yeah", they said <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">scrambling</span> through looking for their movie passes. NO Movie Passes. I guess next year we'll skip the glitter and hop on over to <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"><span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">cinemark</span></span>. Operation Easter Bunny -Mission Accomplished!!</div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-50293327828150716742009-04-07T16:34:00.001-07:002009-04-07T18:02:19.925-07:00I Heart Faces<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrWJ25S_8XxxH0ArBzGG8kQ5bu-vORnrtDjif2ZAbM4RF83ebJO3w9kzS8aJNq4zAsGcYecpF4_i-z142DP62mRipBwrVh5oh639qzWsgI3-FIyAVcTsSgUWbcFIzfuwQHNKFO3bSvfsKX/s1600-h/IMG_5031_3540.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322115096070585058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrWJ25S_8XxxH0ArBzGG8kQ5bu-vORnrtDjif2ZAbM4RF83ebJO3w9kzS8aJNq4zAsGcYecpF4_i-z142DP62mRipBwrVh5oh639qzWsgI3-FIyAVcTsSgUWbcFIzfuwQHNKFO3bSvfsKX/s400/IMG_5031_3540.JPG" border="0" /></a> This is a picture of my son Brennan and his dog(friend) Keiko. He loves Keiko and i feel this picture shows the friendship between dog and man.( In this case a four year old little boy)<br /><div>This is an entry to a neat contest than i came across.It's not something i would normally do but it looked fun and I love the blog.this is a link so you can go check it out.</div><br /><div></div><div><a href="http://iheartfaces.blogspot.com/2009/04/week-13.html"><span style="color:#ff0000;">http://iheartfaces.blogspot.com/2009/04/week-13.html</span></a></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2409989462019466657.post-2123426474649458642009-04-06T15:31:00.000-07:002009-04-06T16:52:01.649-07:00Gone Fishing<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj4TU_Jyx4E_QeNUt-c520sMQhQ3jZVH6i6pVVvQCSehtGdyR52Mokm0Vl-P2nscVlweE6QiyS09gDowszJ6xM8PD-190SnJKtsueA_ckW43Nr6OoJBDpqpyCVQ6DicxAW8Dz9i1epsQJE/s1600-h/IMG_7575_6264.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321726581241651410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj4TU_Jyx4E_QeNUt-c520sMQhQ3jZVH6i6pVVvQCSehtGdyR52Mokm0Vl-P2nscVlweE6QiyS09gDowszJ6xM8PD-190SnJKtsueA_ckW43Nr6OoJBDpqpyCVQ6DicxAW8Dz9i1epsQJE/s400/IMG_7575_6264.JPG" border="0" /></a> Both of my kids wouldn't look at the camera, they were to scared to take their eyes off of the fish. They caught allot of brims but we were really there for the Big Ole Catfish.....<br /> <strong> Speaking of Big Ole Catfish</strong><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoxvzpT7oCPv35ogbP0ZHx0ApUVMDti5NIqXIz_VB8zp2P_RZcNA8ZrU7B8jKijqaHeptnMY4QvuojpopHDpfSCuVAUmtqTIioaw7Qpu3zNixKD_CoYVwugh8mFs03iF6qdP78EMwe3-9J/s1600-h/IMG_7576_6265.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321726583393771474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoxvzpT7oCPv35ogbP0ZHx0ApUVMDti5NIqXIz_VB8zp2P_RZcNA8ZrU7B8jKijqaHeptnMY4QvuojpopHDpfSCuVAUmtqTIioaw7Qpu3zNixKD_CoYVwugh8mFs03iF6qdP78EMwe3-9J/s400/IMG_7576_6265.JPG" border="0" /></a>This place is so cool.It is ran by the Mennonites a couple of towns away. Here is the sign below. You just drive around and park along side the catfish pond of your choice. Then get to fishing! You bring them in and weigh them when your done and you have the option to get them clean and filleted if you'd like. All you do is bring them home and fry them up. YUM!!<br /><div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPSyLE417UKDiQZ0_S-PLFH_xwxOpZreLaxJF9I9ZXP72GL01fcyq9PLJ6C2epNtxVvWGY50IZEA28MU5RklTC5CHm0tmeY532BMaapjewNNRljZMjnNMjBT3araZzVHVq3m5uPgtAwmn6/s1600-h/IMG_7593_6279.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321724977400601026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPSyLE417UKDiQZ0_S-PLFH_xwxOpZreLaxJF9I9ZXP72GL01fcyq9PLJ6C2epNtxVvWGY50IZEA28MU5RklTC5CHm0tmeY532BMaapjewNNRljZMjnNMjBT3araZzVHVq3m5uPgtAwmn6/s400/IMG_7593_6279.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This is my just turned teenage son. God Help Me!!! Mr. Attitude. A little aggravated that i want a picture and that he hasn't been catching any fish. Classic!!<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWe4HEM2FpJuvuhnILJvvXnQZwASXJOnWSWPvaG6n3r589a_EjkjUp-1qYD3CGqeQtS1fZEauBdsZWzh6M6xeviToyIU0k1Tnrf4Ull2S25KjViIvpZaIvCmTNUZ5bKn-jAo1OepCYvgfc/s1600-h/IMG_7582_6271.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321724976728672546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWe4HEM2FpJuvuhnILJvvXnQZwASXJOnWSWPvaG6n3r589a_EjkjUp-1qYD3CGqeQtS1fZEauBdsZWzh6M6xeviToyIU0k1Tnrf4Ull2S25KjViIvpZaIvCmTNUZ5bKn-jAo1OepCYvgfc/s400/IMG_7582_6271.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> Oh wait there is Mr. Attitude again, Front view.. Look familiar, um Yep!!!</div><div> </div><div><br /> <strong> Oldest Son</strong><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDgPv0zUmhX4Lsps25DznmBi4n6kCuw7TcqLrudT7MVaScg8xy_-aQrGjU48U3OsFCCIa8AMFL4P-fIOxEjVbilIXOVPxs-q7B9rszxnFry5YpdZwD-j_ywdrigaEvACY-FHUTjFEg-kqv/s1600-h/IMG_7580_6269.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321724970877940482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDgPv0zUmhX4Lsps25DznmBi4n6kCuw7TcqLrudT7MVaScg8xy_-aQrGjU48U3OsFCCIa8AMFL4P-fIOxEjVbilIXOVPxs-q7B9rszxnFry5YpdZwD-j_ywdrigaEvACY-FHUTjFEg-kqv/s400/IMG_7580_6269.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /> <strong> Youngest Son</strong></div><strong></strong></div><strong></strong></div><div><strong><div><br /></div></strong><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC0TvQfH5hqz_-kF2lFpMqAgGkUIbYVmqUtydfAT6MwDpHp7IRE-XE2bhmYswMY5qfIdzPZAyt7R9QBB6GyZqPyOxtg8BVEmFt-bwez9J8mx6ZOh8waM8p6wxAsj2WJbsTqf2SKXFF0DQw/s1600-h/IMG_7562_6252.JPG"><span style="font-size:+0;"></span><span style="font-size:+0;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321712064802987538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC0TvQfH5hqz_-kF2lFpMqAgGkUIbYVmqUtydfAT6MwDpHp7IRE-XE2bhmYswMY5qfIdzPZAyt7R9QBB6GyZqPyOxtg8BVEmFt-bwez9J8mx6ZOh8waM8p6wxAsj2WJbsTqf2SKXFF0DQw/s400/IMG_7562_6252.JPG" border="0" /></a> Matthew was either locked in his stroller or Blake and I would take turns walking with him to keep him happy.He liked taking the fishing pole and splashing the water with it. Whatever floats your boat Matthew! I gave him washable markers, snacks ,you name it I tried it. Notice no shoes, no life jacket. By this point it was just trying to catch one more so we could leave.<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidEseLK26LMIVXqT88qpoJMslxQaweP27X1XKyuiSgMmGENIzOxK3Far57czqEXDOqFCMAZI_bvWalFEcI-kWM0U2sajv3qJJL7c56jtKrMbcrRARrkPEp1q81bRyZH550x_E9TGHswxb7/s1600-h/IMG_7524_6216.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321712060458369490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidEseLK26LMIVXqT88qpoJMslxQaweP27X1XKyuiSgMmGENIzOxK3Far57czqEXDOqFCMAZI_bvWalFEcI-kWM0U2sajv3qJJL7c56jtKrMbcrRARrkPEp1q81bRyZH550x_E9TGHswxb7/s400/IMG_7524_6216.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This is disgusting, but i have to remember i am raising four boys. I can't say that in front of them. I can't be having a bunch of sissies in the house ya know.<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjriA8EakIufxCYwlShS1ZE6OdXsew4Soj8K7F6sc8A6d0zLKnLewtgswYBtu1imT8oFJtiSXRsGz18mIIr_OBpidOJACMBNE4aK7-15OHGJnklghyGvW92jLW-ecn3ieiWCBXaMRG2ZFMG/s1600-h/IMG_7522_6214.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321712055351177154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjriA8EakIufxCYwlShS1ZE6OdXsew4Soj8K7F6sc8A6d0zLKnLewtgswYBtu1imT8oFJtiSXRsGz18mIIr_OBpidOJACMBNE4aK7-15OHGJnklghyGvW92jLW-ecn3ieiWCBXaMRG2ZFMG/s400/IMG_7522_6214.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />This is Blake and Brennan after Brennan caught his first fish. He wouldn't take his eyes off the fish so Here's what i got. So cute and So proud! Love it!<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><br /><span style="font-size:+0;"></span><span style="font-size:+0;"></span></div></div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17329451165828027584noreply@blogger.com0