<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542</id><updated>2012-02-16T16:46:57.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daydreams and Reality</title><subtitle type='html'>The things that make my life wonderful....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>117</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8964989230366890419</id><published>2012-02-14T10:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T22:34:01.486-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Biology and Valentine's Day.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3pOAL7_33o/Tzp879Pc9BI/AAAAAAAABnw/_bZoxUUxG40/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709012847139025938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3pOAL7_33o/Tzp879Pc9BI/AAAAAAAABnw/_bZoxUUxG40/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since being at Eric and Alena's in December I have wanted to make my own yogurt.  Okay, that may sound weird, but Alena makes her own and I thought it would be great to give it a try.  I use Greek yogurt everyday in my smoothie (recipe for yogurt and my smoothie can be found on my blog:  &lt;a href="http://sharingtheyums.blogspot.com"&gt;http://sharingtheyums.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; ) and frankly, I think it's pretty expensive.  If I could make my own at a significant savings I would be thrilled.  That brings me to the biology part of this post; yesterday I started the yogurt making process.  It just takes 1 gallon of milk (I used skim) and 1/3 cup of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Greek&lt;/span&gt; yogurt (you've got to get the active cultures from somewhere).  It takes the whole day, though your actual work time is only 30 minutes.  Last night before going to bed I put the yogurt in the fridge to drain.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now on to the rest of the story....I have developed sort of an obsession with trying to keep one step ahead of Kenneth.  I have discovered that it is impossible...I keep trying...and so far...he's always been ahead of me!  This Valentine's Day is no exception!  We both agree this holiday is pretty overrated, I mean, it's sort of a "forced" day to be nice to your sweetheart.  People who may ignore their spouse all year long suddenly rush out to buy flowers, chocolates and a card...all in an attempt to make up for the other 364 days.  In our case I feel like every day is Valentine's Day.  I am with the most wonderful man whom I adore and feel completely loved and cherished by.  We spend tons of time together; dining, watching movies while snuggled on the sofa, hours are spent talking and planning our future, we laugh and play and simply enjoy this wonderful gift we have been given.  Every day he makes me feel special and hopefully I am doing the same for him.   So how in the world could Valentine's Day top what I already have?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While shopping on Saturday I bought a card for Kenneth!  I was ahead of the game!  Last night just as we were going to bed I placed the card on Kenneth's desk so he would see it first thing this morning.  I went to sleep "knowing" I would surprise him and...and I "knew" he had done nothing...victory was mine!  As we woke up this morning we wished each other a happy Valentine's Day and then Kenneth said he wanted to go see the yogurt.  What?  Why?  I knew I was curious to test it, but him???  So we headed to the kitchen where this beautiful pot of azaleas and a very sweet card awaited me!  He won!  While I was sleeping he had gotten up and not only put my gift out, but also had seen the card for him the night before!  I am already plotting to surprise him for his birthday!!!  Will I succeed???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7t2gtJVXnD0/Tzp8WmjKe6I/AAAAAAAABnk/InP2Z5SjqwM/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709012205392526242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7t2gtJVXnD0/Tzp8WmjKe6I/AAAAAAAABnk/InP2Z5SjqwM/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After our exchanging of gifts we did check on the yogurt!  As if by magic there was thick, rich Greek-style yogurt in my fridge.  I compared it to my store bought yogurt and it looks and tastes exactly same....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;yippee&lt;/span&gt; for science...for biology...I have a new skill that I will use over and over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2IeG5ltmT6k/Tzp8RGyO_hI/AAAAAAAABnY/1MNoP5YM0tQ/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5709012110966455826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2IeG5ltmT6k/Tzp8RGyO_hI/AAAAAAAABnY/1MNoP5YM0tQ/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8964989230366890419?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8964989230366890419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8964989230366890419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8964989230366890419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8964989230366890419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/02/chemistry-and-valentines-day_14.html' title='Biology and Valentine&apos;s Day.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A3pOAL7_33o/Tzp879Pc9BI/AAAAAAAABnw/_bZoxUUxG40/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3007807707280666381</id><published>2012-02-07T09:17:00.043-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T18:00:37.494-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A weekend of fun and adventure.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94pHeYC8wac/TzE6TYUk1qI/AAAAAAAABmc/zE1MsI2canI/s1600/IMG_3981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706406307475805858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94pHeYC8wac/TzE6TYUk1qI/AAAAAAAABmc/zE1MsI2canI/s400/IMG_3981.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ron and Jan (Kenneth's brother and sister-in-law) came from Utah for a long weekend with us.  This trip was a surprise for Jan.  Ron is so creative; each day there was a little clue, written as a poem, left on Jan's mirror.  One of the clues told her to pack for warm weather....I'm afraid she was thinking they were going to Hawaii.  It wasn't until an hour before they left for the airport that it was announced they would be traveling to Arizona to be with us.  I didn't want her to be disappointed so when we picked them up I had a fake flower leis to put around her neck...I figured that along with the palm trees that are here would make her feel like she was close to Hawaii....!  Friday evening we had dinner at home and watched the first in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bourne&lt;/span&gt; movie series.  Saturday morning Ron and Jan made breakfast for us:  yummy Swedish pancakes and bacon.  We then drove onto &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Sedona&lt;/span&gt;.  Ron and Jan had never been there.  What follows are those pictures.  I was using the "good" camera this day...having lots of fun playing around and taking tons of pictures.  This is one of my goals for this year to be able to take good quality pictures.  This was lots of fun for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--OhA7qTUjRk/TzE6LdWMzfI/AAAAAAAABmQ/E5RspAjHQBk/s1600/IMG_3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706406171385843186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--OhA7qTUjRk/TzE6LdWMzfI/AAAAAAAABmQ/E5RspAjHQBk/s400/IMG_3984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vixQIKvfJes/TzE2j-Ox9PI/AAAAAAAABmE/aZ33HReJucE/s1600/IMG_3984.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ron impressing us with his muscles that are shaped like the mountains....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6oJi_XzW7Cs/TzE2eKuG-aI/AAAAAAAABl4/isPwnPuLX6s/s1600/IMG_3991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706402094756854178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6oJi_XzW7Cs/TzE2eKuG-aI/AAAAAAAABl4/isPwnPuLX6s/s400/IMG_3991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jan capturing Ron's muscles on her camera!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DlXtSzfrTcY/TzE2ZabVSRI/AAAAAAAABls/m9bOpEJ4G8c/s1600/IMG_3995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706402013073721618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DlXtSzfrTcY/TzE2ZabVSRI/AAAAAAAABls/m9bOpEJ4G8c/s400/IMG_3995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A cactus in bloom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-38brfn1myIU/TzE2Tc3DEjI/AAAAAAAABlg/HmNsJtAywwk/s1600/IMG_4014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401910647624242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-38brfn1myIU/TzE2Tc3DEjI/AAAAAAAABlg/HmNsJtAywwk/s400/IMG_4014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this bridge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6NR3Q-spew/TzE2MRmKd1I/AAAAAAAABlU/KUU84qXlZPs/s1600/IMG_4064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401787364931410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6NR3Q-spew/TzE2MRmKd1I/AAAAAAAABlU/KUU84qXlZPs/s400/IMG_4064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-thSMS1rQWow/TzE2DpCNTlI/AAAAAAAABlI/LWfl47mvVe8/s1600/IMG_4017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401639037750866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-thSMS1rQWow/TzE2DpCNTlI/AAAAAAAABlI/LWfl47mvVe8/s400/IMG_4017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artwork inside the Catholic church...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VV1-qDyuD-s/TzE16KYc0kI/AAAAAAAABk8/WuFoiHyLGh8/s1600/IMG_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401476190720578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VV1-qDyuD-s/TzE16KYc0kI/AAAAAAAABk8/WuFoiHyLGh8/s400/IMG_4027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought these candles inside the church were fun to photograph...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h9xe1VX9vzg/TzE104QG2VI/AAAAAAAABkw/InW_Y_YuvTY/s1600/IMG_4029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401385424542034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-h9xe1VX9vzg/TzE104QG2VI/AAAAAAAABkw/InW_Y_YuvTY/s400/IMG_4029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brothers!  It is so wonderful to see Kenneth with his family.  They are so happy to see each other and have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;genuine&lt;/span&gt; love for each other.  It was fun to listen to them talk about growing up together and the many fun stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8o2u8QIKAhg/TzE1vkQNmiI/AAAAAAAABkk/rDY-5cnZb0w/s1600/IMG_4071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401294156929570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8o2u8QIKAhg/TzE1vkQNmiI/AAAAAAAABkk/rDY-5cnZb0w/s400/IMG_4071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ron and Jan...what a sweet and wonderful couple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkL7N6YJtaU/TzE1qE21YEI/AAAAAAAABkY/_RbiHfrLK-A/s1600/IMG_4072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401199829639234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nkL7N6YJtaU/TzE1qE21YEI/AAAAAAAABkY/_RbiHfrLK-A/s400/IMG_4072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rock stairs we climbed up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Luh1lQLFmCs/TzE1ko4q7LI/AAAAAAAABkM/hu_s6p7rGAc/s1600/IMG_4073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706401106421804210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Luh1lQLFmCs/TzE1ko4q7LI/AAAAAAAABkM/hu_s6p7rGAc/s400/IMG_4073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That evening we ate leftovers and watched the 2nd and 3rd Bourne movies.  We were all tired from the long day......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before they every arrived Ron planned that he and Kenneth would make Sunday dinner...and they did!  We had delicious Rice Krispy Chicken, mashed potatoes and salad.  Dessert was a Swedish recipe that they now call vacuum cleaner cookies.  There is a story that goes with the recipe.  These are supposed to be a shaped cookie and their mom would use the vacuum cleaner tube to shape the cookies because it had the right curve to it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are the guys in action:  Ron peeling potatoes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eViqWtF0jNU/TzE1csCBe6I/AAAAAAAABkA/b40XO6GtGtY/s1600/IMG_4075.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqgpElckK-w/TzE1YaAq30I/AAAAAAAABj0/EEsTlL6kslE/s1600/IMG_4076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706400896270393154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HqgpElckK-w/TzE1YaAq30I/AAAAAAAABj0/EEsTlL6kslE/s400/IMG_4076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jan patiently waiting at the table....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KB3nuAA1iM/TzE1TFGdEeI/AAAAAAAABjo/WHDteB6LuJg/s1600/IMG_4080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706400804758163938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0KB3nuAA1iM/TzE1TFGdEeI/AAAAAAAABjo/WHDteB6LuJg/s400/IMG_4080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ron modeling my apron...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49gnoEr2xhE/TzE1POhzFSI/AAAAAAAABjc/eOJnguQgI4o/s1600/IMG_4079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706400738569295138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-49gnoEr2xhE/TzE1POhzFSI/AAAAAAAABjc/eOJnguQgI4o/s400/IMG_4079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenneth ready to cut the potatoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3qwyWEx3Kw/TzE1KkKedGI/AAAAAAAABjQ/2F99OoC0Ph0/s1600/IMG_4082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706400658477708386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R3qwyWEx3Kw/TzE1KkKedGI/AAAAAAAABjQ/2F99OoC0Ph0/s400/IMG_4082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The potatoes now going into the pan to boil....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWOprkpTe7M/TzE1BUhiKoI/AAAAAAAABi4/cjEaOpLVx5s/s1600/IMG_4086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706400499660630658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JWOprkpTe7M/TzE1BUhiKoI/AAAAAAAABi4/cjEaOpLVx5s/s400/IMG_4086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Salt and pepper in hand....ready to season the chicken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YauzhP9Aew0/TzE0ulj2GBI/AAAAAAAABiU/y-tUlYcbYFE/s1600/IMG_4090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706400177816213522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YauzhP9Aew0/TzE0ulj2GBI/AAAAAAAABiU/y-tUlYcbYFE/s400/IMG_4090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-up78Sp_XCvo/TzE0m_zlU3I/AAAAAAAABiI/bxd2xF0NFa4/s1600/IMG_4092.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2cpacj9DtY/TzE0hRUFfTI/AAAAAAAABh8/MjBO2E3byW0/s1600/IMG_4093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706399949043105074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T2cpacj9DtY/TzE0hRUFfTI/AAAAAAAABh8/MjBO2E3byW0/s400/IMG_4093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our dinner was so good.  It was fun watching the boys cook together and nice not having to cook.  Monday we slept in and I made smoothies for our breakfast.  We next walked around our neighborhood and played a little basketball together.  It was sad to take them to the airport and send them home.  I am so blessed to be part of this wonderful family.  Thank you Ron and Jan for coming to see us....we are blessed to have had this time with you both!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6LGPOvoy38w/TzEzhP6EY-I/AAAAAAAABgo/9RWKJjP-8DI/s1600/IMG_4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3007807707280666381?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3007807707280666381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3007807707280666381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3007807707280666381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3007807707280666381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/02/weekend-of-fun-and-adventure.html' title='A weekend of fun and adventure.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-94pHeYC8wac/TzE6TYUk1qI/AAAAAAAABmc/zE1MsI2canI/s72-c/IMG_3981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8301930669696378701</id><published>2012-02-07T08:59:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T09:17:21.344-05:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2011:  Christmas in Utah....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-R1BgBpydc/TzEv7l4wgYI/AAAAAAAABfg/FMQsvGS50F8/s1600/IMG_3930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706394903684088194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-R1BgBpydc/TzEv7l4wgYI/AAAAAAAABfg/FMQsvGS50F8/s400/IMG_3930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I now have a few more pictures from our time in Utah.  This is Ron and Clifford, Kenneth's dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqous4Ztihw/TzEv27jn22I/AAAAAAAABfU/_NC8GfaGkv0/s1600/IMG_3929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706394823601675106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Mqous4Ztihw/TzEv27jn22I/AAAAAAAABfU/_NC8GfaGkv0/s400/IMG_3929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenneth's mom, Els-Marie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uPK98hXSzLY/TzEvqS_G1sI/AAAAAAAABfI/BRiP2q9SDSo/s1600/IMG_3931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706394606552667842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uPK98hXSzLY/TzEvqS_G1sI/AAAAAAAABfI/BRiP2q9SDSo/s400/IMG_3931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jan and her son, Matt with me on Christmas Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cpnlW6312Lg/TzEvZgrI-II/AAAAAAAABek/uSNN_LXbyVM/s1600/IMG_3934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706394318169241730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cpnlW6312Lg/TzEvZgrI-II/AAAAAAAABek/uSNN_LXbyVM/s400/IMG_3934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lars with his little girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LXmCl96To/TzEvRVZlFeI/AAAAAAAABeY/QnPxqK6-tzs/s1600/IMG_3937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706394177703843298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4LXmCl96To/TzEvRVZlFeI/AAAAAAAABeY/QnPxqK6-tzs/s400/IMG_3937.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yvonne in her traditional Swedish clothing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3MpZZfxzgI/TzEvMa1BPLI/AAAAAAAABeM/CDFchZ95JdE/s1600/IMG_3941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706394093261765810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-V3MpZZfxzgI/TzEvMa1BPLI/AAAAAAAABeM/CDFchZ95JdE/s400/IMG_3941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sonja in her traditional clothing....&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxDkDGuyQrQ/TzEvA2mT3tI/AAAAAAAABd0/kfFVWqCbxrI/s1600/IMG_3940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706393894557834962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YxDkDGuyQrQ/TzEvA2mT3tI/AAAAAAAABd0/kfFVWqCbxrI/s400/IMG_3940.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finishing up dinner...&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-701gioJx6B4/TzEu5sb2skI/AAAAAAAABdo/V5u7zc6mfZQ/s1600/IMG_3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706393771570541122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-701gioJx6B4/TzEu5sb2skI/AAAAAAAABdo/V5u7zc6mfZQ/s400/IMG_3952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joel and Laila at their home...where we had Christmas Eve dinner.  It was a fun night getting to know everyone better and learning some Swedish traditions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8301930669696378701?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8301930669696378701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8301930669696378701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8301930669696378701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8301930669696378701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/02/december-2011-christmas-in-utah.html' title='December 2011:  Christmas in Utah....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r-R1BgBpydc/TzEv7l4wgYI/AAAAAAAABfg/FMQsvGS50F8/s72-c/IMG_3930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1424084895032509195</id><published>2012-02-07T08:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-07T08:46:00.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to our world.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The newest addition to our family is little Eve Shalice, born January 30th.  She weighed 5 pounds 13 ounces .  She is tiny, tiny, tiny!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XAXbZMfuWV4/TzEqbtYTscI/AAAAAAAABdE/yWjX89A5Lak/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706388858381513154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XAXbZMfuWV4/TzEqbtYTscI/AAAAAAAABdE/yWjX89A5Lak/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eve with her Papa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPZsem43xz8/TzEqW3_vDCI/AAAAAAAABc4/b5zWs6JpCe8/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706388775331892258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GPZsem43xz8/TzEqW3_vDCI/AAAAAAAABc4/b5zWs6JpCe8/s400/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eve with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WY-S347NDpU/TzEqRxECL7I/AAAAAAAABcs/WQRLS_Pdauo/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706388687571529650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WY-S347NDpU/TzEqRxECL7I/AAAAAAAABcs/WQRLS_Pdauo/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1424084895032509195?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1424084895032509195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1424084895032509195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1424084895032509195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1424084895032509195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/02/welcome-to-our-world.html' title='Welcome to our world.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XAXbZMfuWV4/TzEqbtYTscI/AAAAAAAABdE/yWjX89A5Lak/s72-c/019.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3853295941790391746</id><published>2012-02-01T00:14:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T00:30:23.469-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Snowflake, Arizona Temple...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year our ward's theme is:  Focus on the Temple.  This is in prepartion for the completion of the Gilbert Arizona Temple (which is about a year away).  I have set a goal to attend the temple each week of this year.  Today we were at the Snowflake Temple.  It is about 3 1/2 hours from our home.  We went again with Ron and Jill.  This temple sets up on a hill and looks lovely as you drive up towards it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oh4xebc5ikM/TyjLHmEA-PI/AAAAAAAABcQ/aOj39qi8wq0/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704032259401644274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oh4xebc5ikM/TyjLHmEA-PI/AAAAAAAABcQ/aOj39qi8wq0/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-01M5j0qX4GQ/TyjLCXfeUII/AAAAAAAABcE/NrmLMGPEQks/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704032169590935682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-01M5j0qX4GQ/TyjLCXfeUII/AAAAAAAABcE/NrmLMGPEQks/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz6CgXdYMWU/TyjK9I6WgKI/AAAAAAAABb4/xTY1yJLQLkY/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704032079777792162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz6CgXdYMWU/TyjK9I6WgKI/AAAAAAAABb4/xTY1yJLQLkY/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mY12GKrAY8I/TyjK3SK5SAI/AAAAAAAABbs/XVVqFuhHKqU/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704031979183884290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mY12GKrAY8I/TyjK3SK5SAI/AAAAAAAABbs/XVVqFuhHKqU/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We took this picture after our session...it was a little windy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUrCvKF1zkk/TyjKyNga87I/AAAAAAAABbg/5LHA67ZUkwI/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704031892032648114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUrCvKF1zkk/TyjKyNga87I/AAAAAAAABbg/5LHA67ZUkwI/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ron and Jill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76QGGI8lhp4/TyjKoFE9CEI/AAAAAAAABbU/i_cHYj0_QkI/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704031717971265602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-76QGGI8lhp4/TyjKoFE9CEI/AAAAAAAABbU/i_cHYj0_QkI/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the east side of the temple there is this arbor.  It beautifully frames the view of the valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VW7MzBm4Gw/TyjKgz8pqwI/AAAAAAAABbI/SqIR3duTXv8/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704031593113955074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2VW7MzBm4Gw/TyjKgz8pqwI/AAAAAAAABbI/SqIR3duTXv8/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-InsB7OxnpTk/TyjKZldAi3I/AAAAAAAABa8/ABRhK8HGg80/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704031468964055922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-InsB7OxnpTk/TyjKZldAi3I/AAAAAAAABa8/ABRhK8HGg80/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThVzq_6Oj9w/TyjKSjLwIEI/AAAAAAAABaw/JfZt1jc_dac/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704031348095721538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ThVzq_6Oj9w/TyjKSjLwIEI/AAAAAAAABaw/JfZt1jc_dac/s400/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each time I enter the temple I am touched by the Spirit.  I am so thankful that I live close to a temple and have the opportunity to serve others within those sacred walls.  I am reminded of what the temple is ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Organize yourselves; prepare every needful thing; and establish a house, even a house of prayer, a house of fasting, a house of faith, a house of learning, a house of glory, a house of order, a house of God.." ~ D&amp;amp; C 88: 119&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3853295941790391746?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3853295941790391746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3853295941790391746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3853295941790391746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3853295941790391746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/02/blog-post.html' title='The Snowflake, Arizona Temple...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Oh4xebc5ikM/TyjLHmEA-PI/AAAAAAAABcQ/aOj39qi8wq0/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6664660841477106927</id><published>2012-02-01T00:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T00:13:19.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>December 2011:  A sweet message...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Due to an accident Kenneth's dad had we were in Utah for several weeks to help his parents.  While there it snow, a little, and it was fun to wake up and see white covering the ground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyqPjTZ7PbI/TyjJb7tD3pI/AAAAAAAABak/_7jVrdYg7Sw/s1600/301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704030409785073298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyqPjTZ7PbI/TyjJb7tD3pI/AAAAAAAABak/_7jVrdYg7Sw/s400/301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was also touched by this message Kenneth left for me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P1og2vzYl8Q/TyjJXZI5eeI/AAAAAAAABaY/mTMRFuZCIWc/s1600/300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704030331787114978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P1og2vzYl8Q/TyjJXZI5eeI/AAAAAAAABaY/mTMRFuZCIWc/s400/300.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6664660841477106927?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6664660841477106927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6664660841477106927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6664660841477106927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6664660841477106927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/02/december-2011-sweet-message.html' title='December 2011:  A sweet message...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eyqPjTZ7PbI/TyjJb7tD3pI/AAAAAAAABak/_7jVrdYg7Sw/s72-c/301.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1833105507655334046</id><published>2012-01-31T23:12:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T23:32:14.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2011:  Dinner and cookies....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thanksgiving; what can I say, except it is a whole lot of work and a lot of family fun.  We had a housefull again this year.  Three of Kenneth's kids where here with their families....that made 8 adults and 9 children for dinner.  The star of the night was our 24 pound turkey.  It took three men to lift the bird out of the baking pan and onto a platter!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQ8QKpZ-WQA/Tyi9iTKrLZI/AAAAAAAABaM/1QQCoXjMoJw/s1600/IMG_4313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704017325022981522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQ8QKpZ-WQA/Tyi9iTKrLZI/AAAAAAAABaM/1QQCoXjMoJw/s400/IMG_4313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While adults slaved away in the kitchen three cousins were having fun.  Here are Matthew, Ethan and Joshua who were caught on camera while watching a movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aS4J6YmItQM/Tyi9bANDzeI/AAAAAAAABaA/HG-YJEmWKDc/s1600/IMG_4319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704017199673626082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aS4J6YmItQM/Tyi9bANDzeI/AAAAAAAABaA/HG-YJEmWKDc/s400/IMG_4319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I believe dinners should be special events...memorable...a dining experience..not just a meal.  I found various quotes on gratitude and thanksgiving and put them around the table.  Candle light was created with assorted glass containers filled with wheat and topped off with a candle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwTtbPeGyt0/Tyi9QJsrC_I/AAAAAAAABZ0/IBBrsv--1xM/s1600/IMG_4324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704017013243579378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fwTtbPeGyt0/Tyi9QJsrC_I/AAAAAAAABZ0/IBBrsv--1xM/s400/IMG_4324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner we all told what we were grateful for and took turns reading the quotes.  It helped me remember that gratitude is more important than wants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jq_BVsAH1VM/Tyi9IbghreI/AAAAAAAABZo/MPNeoRWlskA/s1600/IMG_4336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704016880585518562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jq_BVsAH1VM/Tyi9IbghreI/AAAAAAAABZo/MPNeoRWlskA/s400/IMG_4336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made place-cards for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_wLmgKko88/Tyi8_JiMAnI/AAAAAAAABZc/N-6BsZofsa8/s1600/IMG_4334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704016721141826162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r_wLmgKko88/Tyi8_JiMAnI/AAAAAAAABZc/N-6BsZofsa8/s400/IMG_4334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Arizona it is warm enough to have dinner on the patio.  Here we are after filling our plates and getting ready to devour our meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4rr3BLwNCY/Tyi831KnL_I/AAAAAAAABZQ/6IlkJxTO6pM/s1600/IMG_4365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704016595415150578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L4rr3BLwNCY/Tyi831KnL_I/AAAAAAAABZQ/6IlkJxTO6pM/s400/IMG_4365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karley loooovvees her papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-taeu-fh8NVY/Tyi8uIvu_CI/AAAAAAAABZE/8RGq_z6Fuao/s1600/IMG_4380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704016428872432674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-taeu-fh8NVY/Tyi8uIvu_CI/AAAAAAAABZE/8RGq_z6Fuao/s400/IMG_4380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little candle light after the sun has set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m_yQZPZ2Izs/Tyi8mPTcpfI/AAAAAAAABY4/wOeVIlVhyy0/s1600/IMG_4371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704016293193885170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m_yQZPZ2Izs/Tyi8mPTcpfI/AAAAAAAABY4/wOeVIlVhyy0/s400/IMG_4371.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next day was cookie making day with Alyssa, Ethan, Karley and Haley! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJmSaRZpqrE/Tyi8cdff95I/AAAAAAAABYs/6-aaVtSmpQ0/s1600/IMG_4381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704016125203838866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJmSaRZpqrE/Tyi8cdff95I/AAAAAAAABYs/6-aaVtSmpQ0/s400/IMG_4381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haley really enjoyed her cookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6tMFxRYxio/Tyi8TXl7vAI/AAAAAAAABYg/aLbihY8kMJY/s1600/IMG_4394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704015969001389058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e6tMFxRYxio/Tyi8TXl7vAI/AAAAAAAABYg/aLbihY8kMJY/s400/IMG_4394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yum-O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ngBmjm-u6k/Tyi8MMgDroI/AAAAAAAABYU/LkXc5_6s65A/s1600/IMG_4396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704015845764869762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7ngBmjm-u6k/Tyi8MMgDroI/AAAAAAAABYU/LkXc5_6s65A/s400/IMG_4396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We might as well all have one!  This was so much fun with the kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G1o98fr9PU0/Tyi780XuRCI/AAAAAAAABYI/OR9wiqR5lvM/s1600/IMG_4382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704015581589423138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-G1o98fr9PU0/Tyi780XuRCI/AAAAAAAABYI/OR9wiqR5lvM/s400/IMG_4382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1833105507655334046?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1833105507655334046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1833105507655334046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1833105507655334046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1833105507655334046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/thanksgiving-2011-dinner-and-cookies.html' title='Thanksgiving 2011:  Dinner and cookies....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HQ8QKpZ-WQA/Tyi9iTKrLZI/AAAAAAAABaM/1QQCoXjMoJw/s72-c/IMG_4313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7039486927290499104</id><published>2012-01-28T23:18:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:25:06.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November 2011:  A baby shower for Courtney...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NoByvMG0D9Y/TyTJUlVQ20I/AAAAAAAABX8/oqQIJYvh50U/s1600/256.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just before Thanksgiving we had a shower for Courtney at my house.  Everything for Carson's room is about sports.  So I made a cake to celebrate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vaja1bnxQ8/TyTJNVK_UXI/AAAAAAAABXw/FSw-KvpGPbo/s1600/254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702904259016610162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vaja1bnxQ8/TyTJNVK_UXI/AAAAAAAABXw/FSw-KvpGPbo/s400/254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley made this cute "B" for Carson's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xt0xMjwPCbI/TyTJH9txZ1I/AAAAAAAABXk/CK73kl_Gi2Y/s1600/255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702904166820702034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xt0xMjwPCbI/TyTJH9txZ1I/AAAAAAAABXk/CK73kl_Gi2Y/s400/255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Courtney got lots of night gifts....Carson won't need clothes for a long time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yevcBlxAixE/TyTJA3vXgUI/AAAAAAAABXY/mxWMet9PVxY/s1600/262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702904044957696322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yevcBlxAixE/TyTJA3vXgUI/AAAAAAAABXY/mxWMet9PVxY/s400/262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6h7kZOm-Sw/TyTI3dS_GQI/AAAAAAAABXM/K9aaixmZF5s/s1600/268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702903883240511746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G6h7kZOm-Sw/TyTI3dS_GQI/AAAAAAAABXM/K9aaixmZF5s/s400/268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The proud parents-to-be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJsgkcxqiq4/TyTIwwTF-GI/AAAAAAAABXA/RPOoSebgr-g/s1600/271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702903768082151522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jJsgkcxqiq4/TyTIwwTF-GI/AAAAAAAABXA/RPOoSebgr-g/s400/271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ukh1YOAuNsA/TyTIr3yw0UI/AAAAAAAABW0/EQAr069cJFI/s1600/272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702903684194685250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ukh1YOAuNsA/TyTIr3yw0UI/AAAAAAAABW0/EQAr069cJFI/s400/272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7039486927290499104?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7039486927290499104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7039486927290499104' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7039486927290499104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7039486927290499104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/november-2011-baby-shower-for-courtney.html' title='November 2011:  A baby shower for Courtney...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3vaja1bnxQ8/TyTJNVK_UXI/AAAAAAAABXw/FSw-KvpGPbo/s72-c/254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7047640438692071573</id><published>2012-01-28T22:42:00.020-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:21:54.159-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November 2011:  A dam, vegas and two temples....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our friends, Ron and Jill, invited us to go with them on a temple trip.  Jill is one of the first friends I had in Arizona.  Before Kenneth and I met face-to-face he had me call and talk to Jill.  Kenneth had home taught them for years and Jill was one who could confirm that Kenneth was NOT the Texas-chainsaw-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;massacre&lt;/span&gt; guy...she could confirm that he was truly the wonderful man he presented himself to be....and that he really did his home teaching!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sdHFkScX6lg/TyTCGqRO0DI/AAAAAAAABWo/X6lc4FYC-nI/s1600/195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702896447839457330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sdHFkScX6lg/TyTCGqRO0DI/AAAAAAAABWo/X6lc4FYC-nI/s400/195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us, somewhere near the Arizona/Nevada border.  What a view!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xOhxHDycqGQ/TyTCCrjG3ZI/AAAAAAAABWc/ew16ybGgc6E/s1600/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702896379463392658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xOhxHDycqGQ/TyTCCrjG3ZI/AAAAAAAABWc/ew16ybGgc6E/s400/200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Hoover Dam...we spent several hours there.  What an engineering marvel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inM_czD8jOE/TyTB-cgXnhI/AAAAAAAABWQ/VJL0isLW_Og/s1600/203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702896306705899026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-inM_czD8jOE/TyTB-cgXnhI/AAAAAAAABWQ/VJL0isLW_Og/s400/203.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHA3KY_vBnI/TyTB2wGDyaI/AAAAAAAABWE/P1C3Xe1sb94/s1600/206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702896174525303202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sHA3KY_vBnI/TyTB2wGDyaI/AAAAAAAABWE/P1C3Xe1sb94/s400/206.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the new bridge that crosses over the river.  It has only been open for a little over a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJr3K0STHU0/TyTBvzojzJI/AAAAAAAABV4/pem0t4e9M6s/s1600/211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702896055216229522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lJr3K0STHU0/TyTBvzojzJI/AAAAAAAABV4/pem0t4e9M6s/s400/211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Rw7oHX1N_8/TyTBRYYFZOI/AAAAAAAABVs/e2PqGTXXoX0/s1600/204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702895532503295202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_Rw7oHX1N_8/TyTBRYYFZOI/AAAAAAAABVs/e2PqGTXXoX0/s400/204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bxY2scmxXo/TyTBM4spddI/AAAAAAAABVg/wBGg1HIxFCY/s1600/213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702895455280133586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2bxY2scmxXo/TyTBM4spddI/AAAAAAAABVg/wBGg1HIxFCY/s400/213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is picture doesn't do justice to how high up this bridge really is.  We walked all the way across.  I think it was about a quarter of a mile across...maybe even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yc1RvNQAfeM/TyTBGthCNEI/AAAAAAAABVU/rQMmjLcxy4E/s1600/214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702895349199418434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yc1RvNQAfeM/TyTBGthCNEI/AAAAAAAABVU/rQMmjLcxy4E/s400/214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A view of the Hoover Dam from the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbz69PFA7_o/TyTBBky1H9I/AAAAAAAABVI/qkeh87vexx0/s1600/217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702895260958793682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bbz69PFA7_o/TyTBBky1H9I/AAAAAAAABVI/qkeh87vexx0/s400/217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first stop was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas....Sin City.  After cooking dinner in our condo we drove down to the "Strip."  It was flashy and showy, but has ZERO appeal to me.  In fact, I didn't like being there.  Talk about a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;worldly&lt;/span&gt; place?...this is it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdHo_dfQvuA/TyTA6pnGaMI/AAAAAAAABU8/fX4dx9kjdF4/s1600/216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702895141992687810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rdHo_dfQvuA/TyTA6pnGaMI/AAAAAAAABU8/fX4dx9kjdF4/s400/216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NKIFTSScn-Y/TyTA18psYjI/AAAAAAAABUw/YmNyCp2FXhs/s1600/218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702895061204492850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NKIFTSScn-Y/TyTA18psYjI/AAAAAAAABUw/YmNyCp2FXhs/s400/218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The next morning we headed across town to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas Temple.  What a contrast to the Strip.  Holiness and worldliness only miles apart.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-au104tcgUjk/TyTAuE8KFDI/AAAAAAAABUk/w-1jrdErVY0/s1600/223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702894925990466610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-au104tcgUjk/TyTAuE8KFDI/AAAAAAAABUk/w-1jrdErVY0/s400/223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTMEGMTexSQ/TyTAnVEPNgI/AAAAAAAABUY/JNl1nRD9B6M/s1600/227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702894810060240386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FTMEGMTexSQ/TyTAnVEPNgI/AAAAAAAABUY/JNl1nRD9B6M/s400/227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ron and Jill outside the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4UGSqlf5XHI/TyTAiTeHSjI/AAAAAAAABUM/CbeB8GcV73k/s1600/232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702894723732556338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4UGSqlf5XHI/TyTAiTeHSjI/AAAAAAAABUM/CbeB8GcV73k/s400/232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We drove onto St George, Utah where we spent the second night.  The next morning we attended the temple at 6:30 am.  Much to our surprise Kenneth's nephew, Travis, was in the same session.  How random.  He had been at our house two weeks earlier.  Our trip to go the second night to St George was a last minute decision so we did not let Travis know we would be there.  We knew we would not have time to visit with him.  It was great to see him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXf8iRHlpgs/TyTAb_FpCRI/AAAAAAAABUA/kDa3AkEqS_A/s1600/239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702894615181986066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXf8iRHlpgs/TyTAb_FpCRI/AAAAAAAABUA/kDa3AkEqS_A/s400/239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brigham Young's summer home in St George.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sNNyf6p4X0c/TyTAXCyKhNI/AAAAAAAABT0/9ipNS0REcUg/s1600/243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702894530274690258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sNNyf6p4X0c/TyTAXCyKhNI/AAAAAAAABT0/9ipNS0REcUg/s400/243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our drive home we drove through Jacob's Lake in northern Arizona and found beautiful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;wintry&lt;/span&gt; scenes!  We covered a lot of ground in three days and it was so worth it!&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7047640438692071573?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7047640438692071573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7047640438692071573' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7047640438692071573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7047640438692071573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/november-2011-what-happens-in-vegas.html' title='November 2011:  A dam, vegas and two temples....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sdHFkScX6lg/TyTCGqRO0DI/AAAAAAAABWo/X6lc4FYC-nI/s72-c/195.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4942728033867757404</id><published>2012-01-28T22:16:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T22:35:56.427-05:00</updated><title type='text'>October 2011:  Flagstaff and Lowell Observatory...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We left home on Halloween morning for Flagstaff.  It is about a 3 hour drive north of us.  It was a perfect fall day.  Our destination was Lowell Observatory.  This is historic place is actually where the planet Pluto was discovered.  It is a research institution founded in 1894 by Percival Lowell.   After dark there were telescopes and tour guides helping you with observing various objects.  We saw Jupiter and four of its moon.  Amazing!  Every time we do stargazing my testimony of Heavenly Father's creations is expanded and deepened.  We spent a few days in the Flagstaff area and stayed in a friend's cabin.  What a great little getaway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For more information you can go to their website:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lowell.edu/"&gt;http://www.lowell.edu/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RMifdBJE_I/TyS75L-nIjI/AAAAAAAABTo/aQG1njrTevg/s1600/186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702889619300229682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RMifdBJE_I/TyS75L-nIjI/AAAAAAAABTo/aQG1njrTevg/s400/186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As we were walking around I heard a woodpecker...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and here he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pannLTCz5zU/TyS70_gy4GI/AAAAAAAABTc/otm4BoTDOeQ/s1600/183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702889547234467938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pannLTCz5zU/TyS70_gy4GI/AAAAAAAABTc/otm4BoTDOeQ/s400/183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the actual telescope used by Percival Lowell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISg62CMLOGM/TyS7nhG-J8I/AAAAAAAABTQ/c4IvNXBTu0k/s1600/184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702889315734792130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ISg62CMLOGM/TyS7nhG-J8I/AAAAAAAABTQ/c4IvNXBTu0k/s400/184.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKeQuw9oiK4/TyS7iGdJ5MI/AAAAAAAABTE/QXxVf9wr1Mo/s1600/185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702889222680732866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wKeQuw9oiK4/TyS7iGdJ5MI/AAAAAAAABTE/QXxVf9wr1Mo/s400/185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ei_7zgTeghk/TyS7cNkTl1I/AAAAAAAABS4/gObWV-OCZFM/s1600/171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702889121510561618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ei_7zgTeghk/TyS7cNkTl1I/AAAAAAAABS4/gObWV-OCZFM/s400/171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--DgjJJAdRS4/TyS7LSUAbZI/AAAAAAAABSU/yH4hVtftGiw/s1600/174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702888830726598034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--DgjJJAdRS4/TyS7LSUAbZI/AAAAAAAABSU/yH4hVtftGiw/s400/174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoYarHftDXE/TyS7BPl-IKI/AAAAAAAABR8/_oSLLrYWZqk/s1600/176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702888658197946530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IoYarHftDXE/TyS7BPl-IKI/AAAAAAAABR8/_oSLLrYWZqk/s400/176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-seixhJhQR9c/TyS67OkQ5jI/AAAAAAAABRw/ai8pQT8ojc4/s1600/178.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp9nrJ-Z2ZE/TyS6zqPwp4I/AAAAAAAABRk/PgMN1PcZLOQ/s1600/181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702888424834377602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp9nrJ-Z2ZE/TyS6zqPwp4I/AAAAAAAABRk/PgMN1PcZLOQ/s400/181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCsTFe71jU0/TyS6szUnsxI/AAAAAAAABRY/ip6_XkYzytc/s1600/182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702888307011597074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCsTFe71jU0/TyS6szUnsxI/AAAAAAAABRY/ip6_XkYzytc/s400/182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking down onto Flagstaff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AjX_JtpgpN8/TyS6mpl26yI/AAAAAAAABRM/rHZNtlyHx6M/s1600/180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702888201320327970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AjX_JtpgpN8/TyS6mpl26yI/AAAAAAAABRM/rHZNtlyHx6M/s400/180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The burial tomb of Percival Lowell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4942728033867757404?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4942728033867757404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4942728033867757404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4942728033867757404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4942728033867757404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_1259.html' title='October 2011:  Flagstaff and Lowell Observatory...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7RMifdBJE_I/TyS75L-nIjI/AAAAAAAABTo/aQG1njrTevg/s72-c/186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1065493903573439607</id><published>2012-01-28T22:08:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T23:39:02.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September 2011:  Camping again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had had a few stressful weeks and on the spur of the minute decided that an overnight in the desert would be just the thing we needed.  We were out the door in a couple hours.  Kenneth made a quick trip to WalMart and came home with this "luxury" item for me!  I was actually really happy he bought this....really happy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ykfzCO2L50/TyS4ye0zqXI/AAAAAAAABQ0/M1zAZzSPuPg/s1600/162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702886205565413746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ykfzCO2L50/TyS4ye0zqXI/AAAAAAAABQ0/M1zAZzSPuPg/s400/162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hws8l67Cu6s/TyS4tkojJZI/AAAAAAAABQo/zOukD4qmIj0/s1600/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting the telescope ready for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jhc8Dl1HBTE/TyS4pIefrBI/AAAAAAAABQc/BRnREZHv9RM/s1600/168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702886044947426322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jhc8Dl1HBTE/TyS4pIefrBI/AAAAAAAABQc/BRnREZHv9RM/s400/168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Absolutely beautiful scenery as the sun goes down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wu-RFv-Gtrc/TyS4kA_bfcI/AAAAAAAABQQ/tIq0W2Ut20w/s1600/163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702885957038734786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wu-RFv-Gtrc/TyS4kA_bfcI/AAAAAAAABQQ/tIq0W2Ut20w/s400/163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zI01JNwOxiQ/TyS4ewfFOUI/AAAAAAAABQE/xUAYil_Hb38/s1600/165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702885866708744514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zI01JNwOxiQ/TyS4ewfFOUI/AAAAAAAABQE/xUAYil_Hb38/s400/165.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1065493903573439607?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1065493903573439607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1065493903573439607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1065493903573439607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1065493903573439607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_28.html' title='September 2011:  Camping again....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5ykfzCO2L50/TyS4ye0zqXI/AAAAAAAABQ0/M1zAZzSPuPg/s72-c/162.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4028192493037974431</id><published>2012-01-27T21:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T21:51:51.551-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New birthday tradition...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Within the next two months Kenneth and I will have 22 grandchildren.  Only half of them live near us.  It will be a challenge to have a relationship with each of them, especially the ones that we aren't able to see very often.  With that in mind, as each child has a birthday we will do a personal interview with each of them.  Obviously the littlest ones will have their questions answered by their parents.  The results of the interview and a current picture will be posted on this blog.  We will also make a cute copy of the interview and send it to the parents to keep forever.  This will be a great way for aunts, uncles and cousins to get to know each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We plan to continue this process until....well...until we are too old to blog!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;So here's the first birthday for 2012.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4028192493037974431?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4028192493037974431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4028192493037974431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4028192493037974431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4028192493037974431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-birthday-tradition.html' title='New birthday tradition...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-588775772312802099</id><published>2012-01-27T21:28:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T21:52:46.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anya is the princess for the day.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anya Addison just turned four years old.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today she spent the afternoon with Papa Kenneth and me.  I told her for her birthday she got to be Princess for the day.  She was excited and even wore her princess dress from Halloween.  There was a little tiara to go with the special &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked her up and she was ready to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--J4dvgrf4O0/TyNdzpeiwtI/AAAAAAAABPs/cEikUHf5wX0/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702504695069852370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--J4dvgrf4O0/TyNdzpeiwtI/AAAAAAAABPs/cEikUHf5wX0/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We made a little birthday cake and somehow frosting ended up on her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-r4413tOD4/TyNdvbOEzWI/AAAAAAAABPg/N1PiAYQUyTY/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702504622523207010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-x-r4413tOD4/TyNdvbOEzWI/AAAAAAAABPg/N1PiAYQUyTY/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was thrilled with the results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a3Dil-0zJjI/TyNdq01fbAI/AAAAAAAABPU/Oc-ykEh6YXw/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702504543500069890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a3Dil-0zJjI/TyNdq01fbAI/AAAAAAAABPU/Oc-ykEh6YXw/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also spent time coloring and going to our playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwpG8y_XOG8/TyNdmNu00ZI/AAAAAAAABPI/fr2GvnbWwu4/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702504464283652498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwpG8y_XOG8/TyNdmNu00ZI/AAAAAAAABPI/fr2GvnbWwu4/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is her birthday interview:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How old are you:  4&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is your favorite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; color:  purple &amp;amp; pink&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;smell:  chicken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;food:  chicken nuggets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;drink:  water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thing to do with dad:  wrestle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thing to do with mom:  watch a movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; movie:  Little Mermaid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;game:  Memory game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primary song:  Jesus wants me for a sun-BEEP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;treat:  cookies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;vegetable:  green ones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you love about Cara:  she shares with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you love about Harrison:  I like to play with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you want to be when you grow up:  a mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who is your best friend:  Cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What makes you happy:  my dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Five important things about you:  I am happy, helpful, a good sister, cute and silly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANYA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15gxaUHw-VU/TyNdcQ12hZI/AAAAAAAABO8/R59ckZlLFMU/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702504293319738770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-15gxaUHw-VU/TyNdcQ12hZI/AAAAAAAABO8/R59ckZlLFMU/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-588775772312802099?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/588775772312802099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=588775772312802099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/588775772312802099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/588775772312802099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/anya-is-princess-for-day.html' title='Anya is the princess for the day.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--J4dvgrf4O0/TyNdzpeiwtI/AAAAAAAABPs/cEikUHf5wX0/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2506587772217451779</id><published>2012-01-27T08:44:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:57:52.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>September 2011:  The Hee-La Valley Temple....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVQ8njwzYMI/TyKqjZ4a-9I/AAAAAAAABOw/XqKJp8d4dx4/s1600/159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702307603424148434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVQ8njwzYMI/TyKqjZ4a-9I/AAAAAAAABOw/XqKJp8d4dx4/s400/159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have to explain something....I'm not from Arizona and I don't speak Spanish.  Here's a question:  when you see the word "Gila" what does your brain think?   Does it say, "oh, that says Hee-la!" or does it say "Gill-A?"  Well, until I got educated, my brain said "Gill-A."  (Sorry...G doesn't make an H sound where I'm from.)  Now for the real story...  We took a little overnight  trip to The Gila Valley Temple.  This is just about a 3 hour drive for us.  The Gila Valley is beautiful and filled with agriculture.  Have you heard of Pima cotton?...well they grow a lot of cotton in these parts.  Below is a view of the temple from a cotton field.  This valley is also where President Spencer W. Kimball grew up and established his career before being called as an Apostle.  This little temple is absolutely lovely and we really enjoyed our time there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VP9jAuVrXvg/TyKqfZwmPgI/AAAAAAAABOk/SFNHqNW-rjQ/s1600/160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702307534671855106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VP9jAuVrXvg/TyKqfZwmPgI/AAAAAAAABOk/SFNHqNW-rjQ/s400/160.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2506587772217451779?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2506587772217451779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2506587772217451779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2506587772217451779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2506587772217451779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/september-2011-hee-la-valley.html' title='September 2011:  The Hee-La Valley Temple....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wVQ8njwzYMI/TyKqjZ4a-9I/AAAAAAAABOw/XqKJp8d4dx4/s72-c/159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2616672443850006020</id><published>2012-01-27T08:29:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:41:40.042-05:00</updated><title type='text'>August 2011:  Casa Grande Ruins....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hUY1BY15yk/TyKnd5aQbyI/AAAAAAAABOY/aFtagI4ANS4/s1600/139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702304210273464098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hUY1BY15yk/TyKnd5aQbyI/AAAAAAAABOY/aFtagI4ANS4/s400/139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Casa Grande is located about 40 minutes south of our home.  This was a great Saturday adventure.  The following description is from the official website.  For more info:  &lt;a href="http://www.nps.gov/cagr/index.htm"&gt;www.nps.gov/cagr/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Ancient Sonoran Desert People's  farming community and "Great House" is preserved at Casa Grande Ruins National Monument. Created as the nation's first archeological reserve in 1892, the site was declared a National Monument in 1918.  The Casa Grande was abandoned around 1450.  Since the ancient Sonoran Desert people who built it left no written language behind, written historic accounts of the Casa Grande begin with the journal entries of Padre Eusebio Francisco Kino when he visited the ruins in 1694. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uCsc2QQbQy0/TyKnYIK048I/AAAAAAAABOM/35vX-6Kw2Kc/s1600/140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702304111156061122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uCsc2QQbQy0/TyKnYIK048I/AAAAAAAABOM/35vX-6Kw2Kc/s400/140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XDsnifbhsA/TyKnS7S_LHI/AAAAAAAABOA/o7QSxtxhRXM/s1600/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702304021801282674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7XDsnifbhsA/TyKnS7S_LHI/AAAAAAAABOA/o7QSxtxhRXM/s400/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1N0OTd4tiTo/TyKnNSGXXGI/AAAAAAAABN0/IjblNLPd6vY/s1600/145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702303924843142242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1N0OTd4tiTo/TyKnNSGXXGI/AAAAAAAABN0/IjblNLPd6vY/s400/145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPJ0gbrYmIE/TyKnHFePorI/AAAAAAAABNo/_xzrZRA3w3A/s1600/147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702303818374423218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPJ0gbrYmIE/TyKnHFePorI/AAAAAAAABNo/_xzrZRA3w3A/s400/147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOHJ_bmhlc4/TyKnDYylvtI/AAAAAAAABNc/xnfBGhIk8XU/s1600/151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702303754840555218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOHJ_bmhlc4/TyKnDYylvtI/AAAAAAAABNc/xnfBGhIk8XU/s400/151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5KEfYw7WqM/TyKm9tcel5I/AAAAAAAABNQ/bImE0A9QrQY/s1600/149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702303657305741202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O5KEfYw7WqM/TyKm9tcel5I/AAAAAAAABNQ/bImE0A9QrQY/s400/149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XgDMgOeqOQ/TyKm1Q-5PsI/AAAAAAAABNE/nir7jQx-nbY/s1600/199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702303512226512578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5XgDMgOeqOQ/TyKm1Q-5PsI/AAAAAAAABNE/nir7jQx-nbY/s400/199.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2616672443850006020?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2616672443850006020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2616672443850006020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2616672443850006020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2616672443850006020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/august-2011-casa-grande-ruins.html' title='August 2011:  Casa Grande Ruins....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9hUY1BY15yk/TyKnd5aQbyI/AAAAAAAABOY/aFtagI4ANS4/s72-c/139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5602952661682711627</id><published>2012-01-27T08:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:23:48.714-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 2011:  Harrison turns ONE.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkwxmUOrLy4/TyKkLYLsPEI/AAAAAAAABM4/gRziNwejETo/s1600/harrison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702300593581472834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkwxmUOrLy4/TyKkLYLsPEI/AAAAAAAABM4/gRziNwejETo/s400/harrison.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Harrison, Ashley and Brian's son.  In July he turned one and we attended his birthday party.  As is typical, a one-year old is given their own little cake.  Most babies will touch it, poke it, play with it and maybe taste it, but Harrison devoured his.  This little guy planted his face into the side and all we could see were his big brown eyes looking over the top.  He wouldn't stop.  Ashley would just turn the cake once in awhile so that he had a fresh spot to chew on.  We as adults stood there watching and laughing so hard that our faces hurt the next day.  I have never seen anything this funny at a first birthday.  This will always be one of my favorite pictures of Harrison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5602952661682711627?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5602952661682711627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5602952661682711627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5602952661682711627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5602952661682711627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/july-2011-harrison-turns-one.html' title='July 2011:  Harrison turns ONE.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VkwxmUOrLy4/TyKkLYLsPEI/AAAAAAAABM4/gRziNwejETo/s72-c/harrison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2336208868784242063</id><published>2012-01-27T08:08:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:16:43.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>July 2011:  The great wasp hunter....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kenneth reads this blog from time to time and I'm sure he will not appreciate this post....but it's MY blog and I wanted to include this.  I hope he adds his comments after reading!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RB0mcv23Soo/TyKiQyPu1_I/AAAAAAAABMs/Kqt6Kveu_wU/s1600/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702298487453833202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RB0mcv23Soo/TyKiQyPu1_I/AAAAAAAABMs/Kqt6Kveu_wU/s400/133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arizona has things called 'paper wasps'.  They are annoying little things that live in our landscaping and buzz around everywhere.  Kenneth asked me if I could make a 'net' and I did.  Once armed with a net he went on the hunt.  Let me just say he was successful!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Final score:  Kenneth: 100, Wasps: ZERO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Well, this isn't the exact score, but it's close)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt7M3Wyz5-U/TyKiMaEi3yI/AAAAAAAABMg/OkPeOjrRZIE/s1600/134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702298412244983586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Nt7M3Wyz5-U/TyKiMaEi3yI/AAAAAAAABMg/OkPeOjrRZIE/s400/134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HkzsM4Bmj7U/TyKiIMnALXI/AAAAAAAABMU/D9ScjFL5vGQ/s1600/135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702298339911937394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HkzsM4Bmj7U/TyKiIMnALXI/AAAAAAAABMU/D9ScjFL5vGQ/s400/135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyHZNfq3790/TyKiDDdQViI/AAAAAAAABMI/grrHzyLHSCw/s1600/136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702298251555788322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qyHZNfq3790/TyKiDDdQViI/AAAAAAAABMI/grrHzyLHSCw/s400/136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2336208868784242063?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2336208868784242063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2336208868784242063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2336208868784242063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2336208868784242063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/july-2011-great-wasp-hunter.html' title='July 2011:  The great wasp hunter....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RB0mcv23Soo/TyKiQyPu1_I/AAAAAAAABMs/Kqt6Kveu_wU/s72-c/133.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4354898413446442910</id><published>2012-01-27T07:56:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:05:27.881-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2011:  Oklahoma City Memorial....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ccPWSxiINAI/TyKgCrBYj3I/AAAAAAAABL8/soUf517v-1M/s1600/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702296045973180274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ccPWSxiINAI/TyKgCrBYj3I/AAAAAAAABL8/soUf517v-1M/s400/175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our drive home from KC took us through Oklahoma City.  We spent Father's Day evening here at the Oklahoma City National Memorial.  It was just blocks from our hotel.  What a sombering experience to walk through and remember the day so many lost their lives.  There is nothing more for me to say.  The empty chairs say it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVbhRzZ7JKo/TyKf3lv7-AI/AAAAAAAABLk/XM8Y_NCNzRM/s1600/192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295855579265026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hVbhRzZ7JKo/TyKf3lv7-AI/AAAAAAAABLk/XM8Y_NCNzRM/s400/192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSsd4eKtUds/TyKfw6JiZuI/AAAAAAAABLY/Ht46dP6xba0/s1600/176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295740796266210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JSsd4eKtUds/TyKfw6JiZuI/AAAAAAAABLY/Ht46dP6xba0/s400/176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zqn7TCdpBSs/TyKfsoT-qqI/AAAAAAAABLM/7TNZF18kUl8/s1600/180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295667288746658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Zqn7TCdpBSs/TyKfsoT-qqI/AAAAAAAABLM/7TNZF18kUl8/s400/180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qQZgyuQG9uc/TyKfoXdlfnI/AAAAAAAABLA/zTeKRGGaD3c/s1600/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftyVKowFRjM/TyKfiHZLeWI/AAAAAAAABK0/dY71_fVVEi4/s1600/179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295486653495650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftyVKowFRjM/TyKfiHZLeWI/AAAAAAAABK0/dY71_fVVEi4/s400/179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NS59Rf_58VA/TyKfavyeP_I/AAAAAAAABKo/ld0Pz9l-Dvs/s1600/190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295360058048498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NS59Rf_58VA/TyKfavyeP_I/AAAAAAAABKo/ld0Pz9l-Dvs/s400/190.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YA2bkg7ePXI/TyKfSBQIYnI/AAAAAAAABKc/2Qgs77DoTz0/s1600/186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295210127024754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YA2bkg7ePXI/TyKfSBQIYnI/AAAAAAAABKc/2Qgs77DoTz0/s400/186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCxmVb5Vnd0/TyKfGrJOe8I/AAAAAAAABKQ/gBazbJkYnoE/s1600/196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702295015213923266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nCxmVb5Vnd0/TyKfGrJOe8I/AAAAAAAABKQ/gBazbJkYnoE/s400/196.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4354898413446442910?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4354898413446442910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4354898413446442910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4354898413446442910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4354898413446442910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/june-2011-oklahoma-city-memorial.html' title='June 2011:  Oklahoma City Memorial....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ccPWSxiINAI/TyKgCrBYj3I/AAAAAAAABL8/soUf517v-1M/s72-c/175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8157867695411271880</id><published>2012-01-26T13:13:00.013-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:08:18.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2011:  My dad's funeral....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFd7BAb4vmI/TyKYGI_PfCI/AAAAAAAABKE/MlaIdlUSDig/s1600/897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702287309463845922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFd7BAb4vmI/TyKYGI_PfCI/AAAAAAAABKE/MlaIdlUSDig/s400/897.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not long after Kenneth and I were married my dad's health took a turn for the worse.  He had had a few problems in the past year, but nothing that wasn't manageable.  By March of 2011 he had nearly quit eating and spent his days sleeping off and on.  This is why he and my mom came to Arizona in March; it was with the hope that the trip would 'perk' him up.  The trip did.  While at our home he ate well, enjoyed conversation and the little activities we did.  We could tell he was struggling to have energy, but he really was trying.  Once back in Kansas City he went right back to not eating and sleeping for hours upon hours.  Memorial Day weekend he was admitted to the hospital.  He had gotten up twice during the night, disoriented and the second time he was wondering through the house and fell.  My mom called paramedics and it was determined he needed help.  CJ and Adam went to see him that Sunday afternoon and on their way home they both called to let me know that 'grandpa wasn't doing well' and they were concerned he might not make it.  Kenneth and I discussed the situation and decided I needed to be there.  The next morning I was on a flight home.  The following 17 days were a blur of hours spent in the hospital and helping my mom.  Kenneth followed a few days later.  I could not have gotten through all of this without his support.  Multiple tests were run all without any conclusion of what was wrong with my dad.  He wouldn't eat, he slept for long periods of time, he was confused and with it all he became weaker and weaker.  A feeding tube was placed to provide nutrition and he was moved to a nursing home.  In just over 24-hours after being moved to the nursing home he peacefully left this earth life while CJ and Adam were giving him a blessing.  My mom and I were there too.  It was the most peaceful experience.  He simply left.  I remember commenting to my mom at that moment, "think of the reunion that is happening right now.  Dad's parents and the grandmother whom he loved so dearly were there to greet him."  My mom said, "when you put it that way we should all want to go with him."  I miss my dad, but I know with complete confidence that all is well.  I know I will see him again and that families are eternal.  It will be a tremedous experience when his CJ and Adam can do his temple work for him this summer in the Kansas City Temple.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a blessing that will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPG23Ny9vU0/TyGYcniH85I/AAAAAAAABJc/VOdwBWFPeIU/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702006220643627922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fPG23Ny9vU0/TyGYcniH85I/AAAAAAAABJc/VOdwBWFPeIU/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2bSzGPRLFA/TyGYS7B8fVI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bbH3BMbJaMQ/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702006054078676306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-E2bSzGPRLFA/TyGYS7B8fVI/AAAAAAAABJQ/bbH3BMbJaMQ/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3faY1aEQQw/TyGYNjgEgpI/AAAAAAAABJE/-MPQcxcccV0/s1600/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702005961863234194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3faY1aEQQw/TyGYNjgEgpI/AAAAAAAABJE/-MPQcxcccV0/s400/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The color-guards were from the Kansas City Missouri Fire Department.  My dad retired as a captian with the KC fire department.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f-SJopwXBWQ/TyGYHXnhFgI/AAAAAAAABI4/CbcCPA0XMFo/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702005855594026498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f-SJopwXBWQ/TyGYHXnhFgI/AAAAAAAABI4/CbcCPA0XMFo/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a military service.  My dad had served in the Army during the Korean War.  After the flag was folded properly a young soldier got down on one knee in front of my mom, handed her the flag and said something like, "a great nation thanks you for his service."  This young man was so humble and respectful.  Those of us sitting close to my mom were touched to the point of tears.  It was one of the most sincere expressions I have seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Whh8n0zpD3c/TyGYByKCrrI/AAAAAAAABIs/8J4EdXXxipE/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702005759638941362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Whh8n0zpD3c/TyGYByKCrrI/AAAAAAAABIs/8J4EdXXxipE/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhJcHD8YMY0/TyGX88KLAjI/AAAAAAAABIg/e2wHE7SPDo8/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702005676424495666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bhJcHD8YMY0/TyGX88KLAjI/AAAAAAAABIg/e2wHE7SPDo8/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8157867695411271880?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8157867695411271880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8157867695411271880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8157867695411271880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8157867695411271880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/june-2011-my-dads-funeral.html' title='June 2011:  My dad&apos;s funeral....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFd7BAb4vmI/TyKYGI_PfCI/AAAAAAAABKE/MlaIdlUSDig/s72-c/897.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4617734316455017947</id><published>2012-01-26T11:00:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-26T13:13:09.118-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2011:  Des Moines and cute faces....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmPk0RxbTfk/TyF6TfAYPHI/AAAAAAAABIU/tT4NoRj4RTQ/s1600/427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701973078386949234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmPk0RxbTfk/TyF6TfAYPHI/AAAAAAAABIU/tT4NoRj4RTQ/s400/427.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our time in Kansas City afforded us a two-day trip to Des Moines.  Karl and Jessica are living there while Karl is in medical school.  We had a great time especially being able to see how much the girls have grown and changed since seeing them in early November.  We spent time playing with the girls, had a great Mexican dinner in downtown Des Moines and spent the next day playing darts (that was fun) and went for a long walk and played in the park.  We are so lucky we had the time to do this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHtol-3AMVQ/TyF6KmX2Z_I/AAAAAAAABII/z5SU43tAay4/s1600/415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701972925745620978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cHtol-3AMVQ/TyF6KmX2Z_I/AAAAAAAABII/z5SU43tAay4/s400/415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Camille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owVVRnx5K-I/TyF6FqKeu9I/AAAAAAAABH8/nBvzwDRvcRg/s1600/416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701972840863939538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-owVVRnx5K-I/TyF6FqKeu9I/AAAAAAAABH8/nBvzwDRvcRg/s400/416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Shaylee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S81mlesFAXs/TyF5_6MUaTI/AAAAAAAABHw/FdFHU-btGYc/s1600/418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701972742087403826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S81mlesFAXs/TyF5_6MUaTI/AAAAAAAABHw/FdFHU-btGYc/s400/418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were entertained by dancing and various gymnatics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IE6MUjpQrM/TyF567tUTyI/AAAAAAAABHk/i_DpgijOzbA/s1600/420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701972656594898722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8IE6MUjpQrM/TyF567tUTyI/AAAAAAAABHk/i_DpgijOzbA/s400/420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was time for book reading with their papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_I-wkWS-Mf8/TyF51HZtSlI/AAAAAAAABHY/yvp1BP0Vp1Q/s1600/422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701972556654660178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_I-wkWS-Mf8/TyF51HZtSlI/AAAAAAAABHY/yvp1BP0Vp1Q/s400/422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--qUw5T-vTO4/TyF5up_ie4I/AAAAAAAABHM/muoae2u3ADY/s1600/429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701972445681056642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--qUw5T-vTO4/TyF5up_ie4I/AAAAAAAABHM/muoae2u3ADY/s400/429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Adalyn.  She was just three months old the last time we saw her, now she is a little girl.  A few months really makes a big differnece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoNngdGESog/TyF5nUy5KnI/AAAAAAAABHA/c-BYXbf76jA/s1600/430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701972319731788402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LoNngdGESog/TyF5nUy5KnI/AAAAAAAABHA/c-BYXbf76jA/s400/430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karl and Jessica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4617734316455017947?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4617734316455017947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4617734316455017947' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4617734316455017947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4617734316455017947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/june-2011-des-moines-and-cute-faces.html' title='June 2011:  Des Moines and cute faces....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nmPk0RxbTfk/TyF6TfAYPHI/AAAAAAAABIU/tT4NoRj4RTQ/s72-c/427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1670699994069041474</id><published>2012-01-26T10:53:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T10:33:08.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2011:  While in Missouri.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_P19JEK8WA/TyF3y6rRU6I/AAAAAAAABGo/VukWkocBjNo/s1600/413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701970319855670178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_P19JEK8WA/TyF3y6rRU6I/AAAAAAAABGo/VukWkocBjNo/s400/413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While in Kansas City to be with my father we were able to do a little traveling.  On our way to Des Moines we stopped by Adam-Ondi-Ahman.  Kenneth loves church history and had never been here before.  It was a great experience for both of us.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zFb_GD9URko/TyF3r9axVAI/AAAAAAAABGc/UHMv1QDG4v8/s1600/409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701970200332686338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zFb_GD9URko/TyF3r9axVAI/AAAAAAAABGc/UHMv1QDG4v8/s400/409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DuOfTyrgWLU/TyF3i5msQcI/AAAAAAAABGQ/7QpmKFcFK-M/s1600/396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701970044690121154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DuOfTyrgWLU/TyF3i5msQcI/AAAAAAAABGQ/7QpmKFcFK-M/s400/396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWgknaB71ts/TyF3bVux4TI/AAAAAAAABGE/mFLL-T7DoCs/s1600/404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701969914801283378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RWgknaB71ts/TyF3bVux4TI/AAAAAAAABGE/mFLL-T7DoCs/s400/404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DEUy5SXUe1c/TyF3UqI6ahI/AAAAAAAABF4/mMD6KA69mU4/s1600/407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701969800020519442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DEUy5SXUe1c/TyF3UqI6ahI/AAAAAAAABF4/mMD6KA69mU4/s400/407.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xiLhrWlU9VQ/TyF3P1anRsI/AAAAAAAABFs/TjmlwuhxNSw/s1600/408.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1670699994069041474?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1670699994069041474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1670699994069041474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1670699994069041474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1670699994069041474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/june-2011-while-in-missouri.html' title='June 2011:  While in Missouri.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-R_P19JEK8WA/TyF3y6rRU6I/AAAAAAAABGo/VukWkocBjNo/s72-c/413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8806546980543663452</id><published>2012-01-25T18:57:00.018-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T23:59:21.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May 2011:  Kenneth's birthday...Kitt Peak...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8D98jprGKw/TyCaWZDTStI/AAAAAAAABFg/bOMWUv93tD8/s1600/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726837723581138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8D98jprGKw/TyCaWZDTStI/AAAAAAAABFg/bOMWUv93tD8/s400/084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenneth loves to learn about the solar system, the universe and all that goes with it.  For his birthday I wanted to plan something he would really enjoy.  He had taken the day off work because he knew I was planning an overnight trip for us.  It wasn't until that morning that I told him where we were going.  He seemed to be happy when I announced that Kitt Peak was our destination.  Kitt Peak is located about 45 minutes south and east of Tucson.  It is a world famous observatory located high on a mountain away from city lights.  In fact, Tucson has minimal night lighting because of Kitt Peak.  As you drive up the mountain you start to see various shapes of observatories rising up.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjySZCJ2Pss/TyCaSWhZuRI/AAAAAAAABFU/RcF2w3FwEuc/s1600/085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726768325048594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hjySZCJ2Pss/TyCaSWhZuRI/AAAAAAAABFU/RcF2w3FwEuc/s400/085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our adventure began around 6pm.  The guides taught us all about the sunset and other details.  Kenneth knew what they were talking about...he speaks their intelluctual language.  Me, on the other hand, was taking it all in....learning things for the first time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl0DSF0oPQ8/TyCaL_tEerI/AAAAAAAABFI/E1ohHV8Zwsk/s1600/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726659120757426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hl0DSF0oPQ8/TyCaL_tEerI/AAAAAAAABFI/E1ohHV8Zwsk/s400/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L8T5hEwMp2k/TyCaEWNH2qI/AAAAAAAABE8/bUru_s3R5Q8/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726527721822882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L8T5hEwMp2k/TyCaEWNH2qI/AAAAAAAABE8/bUru_s3R5Q8/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many of the observatories are operated by universities who are doing research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tVbCA6sFBi0/TyCZ-0Hpx_I/AAAAAAAABEw/CG8dDsMRKfY/s1600/386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 267px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726432672729074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tVbCA6sFBi0/TyCZ-0Hpx_I/AAAAAAAABEw/CG8dDsMRKfY/s400/386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The one below is a solar telescope.  I believe one of a few in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsK6bZojzks/TyCZ5tOz6jI/AAAAAAAABEk/Vu4GD235qes/s1600/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726344924359218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LsK6bZojzks/TyCZ5tOz6jI/AAAAAAAABEk/Vu4GD235qes/s400/092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3fvlulvKEA/TyCZ2IisSCI/AAAAAAAABEY/DhW6tPMGpfA/s1600/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726283536025634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3fvlulvKEA/TyCZ2IisSCI/AAAAAAAABEY/DhW6tPMGpfA/s400/095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As the sun began to set we stood and watched the event, having details pointed out as the sun descended below the horizon.  It was amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaVp1GDcUzA/TyCZsaf7H4I/AAAAAAAABEA/Up7ZSGmckvc/s1600/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726116557561730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FaVp1GDcUzA/TyCZsaf7H4I/AAAAAAAABEA/Up7ZSGmckvc/s400/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZj3n_g_V5A/TyCZnGX6AFI/AAAAAAAABD0/O5qBjBUfrN8/s1600/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701726025255878738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZj3n_g_V5A/TyCZnGX6AFI/AAAAAAAABD0/O5qBjBUfrN8/s400/100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx97DfrjN7A/TyCZg0vAAxI/AAAAAAAABDo/_XYIVRjBjrU/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701725917441688338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qx97DfrjN7A/TyCZg0vAAxI/AAAAAAAABDo/_XYIVRjBjrU/s400/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What I cannot show pictures of, but will try to explain, is that the remainder of the evening was spent learning and observing through these amazing telescopes.  We saw star clusters, twin stars, jupiter, and much, much more.  We looked at objects hundreds of lightyears away.  We were there, on what the guides called, a "perfect observing" night.  There was no moon, no clouds, no weather to interfer....only the spectacular sky.  We were taken outside, in pitch-blackness, as guides used lasers to point out constellation and the Milky Way.  I have never seen so many stars.  It was humbling to see the handiwork of God and try to realize all that He has created.  We had the best experience and it was so worth the drive.   Most of all, Kenneth loved every minute.  I wanted his birthday to be special...all about him and what he loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8806546980543663452?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8806546980543663452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8806546980543663452' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8806546980543663452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8806546980543663452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/may-2011-kenneths-birthdaykitt-peak.html' title='May 2011:  Kenneth&apos;s birthday...Kitt Peak...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8D98jprGKw/TyCaWZDTStI/AAAAAAAABFg/bOMWUv93tD8/s72-c/084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5150295909933012318</id><published>2012-01-25T17:25:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:31:29.096-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2011:  Fish aren't the only thing that gets filleted....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7b976mlYWB4/TyCBvSzjWMI/AAAAAAAABDc/fX8rN-ONmNw/s1600/113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701699777752946882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7b976mlYWB4/TyCBvSzjWMI/AAAAAAAABDc/fX8rN-ONmNw/s400/113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You might ask;  what is filleting?  Well, in simple terms it is when a papa grabs a grandchild, pins them to the ground, holds their legs between his, arms are stretched overhead and held tightly and papa's hand cuts them down the middle of their belly.  Sounds very much like torture, but for these kids it is a fun time and a much requested activity.  "Fillet me papa" is often heard in our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kx6nmK0TmQo/TyCBrE7-jwI/AAAAAAAABDQ/qoiD4QUjfTQ/s1600/114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701699705310711554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kx6nmK0TmQo/TyCBrE7-jwI/AAAAAAAABDQ/qoiD4QUjfTQ/s400/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZ_TDqquyVw/TyCBm_CGBOI/AAAAAAAABDE/NTKo1yQtiAQ/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701699635006276834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lZ_TDqquyVw/TyCBm_CGBOI/AAAAAAAABDE/NTKo1yQtiAQ/s400/115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mH5s9IAWnHE/TyCBidA_fBI/AAAAAAAABC4/rPJofC5NE5o/s1600/116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701699557155372050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mH5s9IAWnHE/TyCBidA_fBI/AAAAAAAABC4/rPJofC5NE5o/s400/116.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes I worry papa might get hurt, but so far only his hearing has been damaged by the shrill screams of little kids.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwdHaPgLzr8/TyCBeXbmTXI/AAAAAAAABCs/fLOxeDXiEkc/s1600/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701699486936878450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EwdHaPgLzr8/TyCBeXbmTXI/AAAAAAAABCs/fLOxeDXiEkc/s400/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5150295909933012318?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5150295909933012318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5150295909933012318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5150295909933012318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5150295909933012318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/june-2011-fish-arent-only-thing-that.html' title='June 2011:  Fish aren&apos;t the only thing that gets filleted....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7b976mlYWB4/TyCBvSzjWMI/AAAAAAAABDc/fX8rN-ONmNw/s72-c/113.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8868662501772981648</id><published>2012-01-25T17:07:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:23:12.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'>June 2011:  Cake decorating and birthdays....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSdOWO4iptQ/TyB_VdkydZI/AAAAAAAABCg/-l3xsdA_YDU/s1600/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701697134943958418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSdOWO4iptQ/TyB_VdkydZI/AAAAAAAABCg/-l3xsdA_YDU/s400/107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;To everything there is a season and for us May, June and July seem to be the birthday season.  Ashley, Mark and Tiffany's birthdays were celebrated together and I thought it would be a fun idea to have their children decorate the birthday cakes for their parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z9tLM0bsr-c/TyB_RgHtwmI/AAAAAAAABCU/0lCBjag6fN0/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701697066907845218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-z9tLM0bsr-c/TyB_RgHtwmI/AAAAAAAABCU/0lCBjag6fN0/s400/108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was a lot of frosting used, but even more in the sprinkle department.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are the results.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc6MfwvxwuQ/TyB_Nf4kwTI/AAAAAAAABCI/nGDK8xlcm9A/s1600/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701696998124863794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc6MfwvxwuQ/TyB_Nf4kwTI/AAAAAAAABCI/nGDK8xlcm9A/s400/106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMJjJd2DGg8/TyB_I9IgDcI/AAAAAAAABB8/MG-KOyJcKqQ/s1600/111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701696920076946882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iMJjJd2DGg8/TyB_I9IgDcI/AAAAAAAABB8/MG-KOyJcKqQ/s400/111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5cs0kFA10_A/TyB9asRlfhI/AAAAAAAABBw/H8WEyvBiGS8/s1600/112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701695025766039058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5cs0kFA10_A/TyB9asRlfhI/AAAAAAAABBw/H8WEyvBiGS8/s400/112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, the birthday event where each parent was surprised by their deluxe, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;personalized creation.  The kids were excited and proud of what they had made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-77s_6ti9OdI/TyB9U8nVwBI/AAAAAAAABBk/-Kc9q55NBkY/s1600/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701694927073034258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-77s_6ti9OdI/TyB9U8nVwBI/AAAAAAAABBk/-Kc9q55NBkY/s400/119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8868662501772981648?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8868662501772981648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8868662501772981648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8868662501772981648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8868662501772981648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/cake-decorating-and-birthdays.html' title='June 2011:  Cake decorating and birthdays....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mSdOWO4iptQ/TyB_VdkydZI/AAAAAAAABCg/-l3xsdA_YDU/s72-c/107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8923234253668243971</id><published>2012-01-25T15:20:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:25:45.665-05:00</updated><title type='text'>May 2011:  KC Temple 5K....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GWROLd1GaXk/TyBkZsPORvI/AAAAAAAABBY/2fHYjGGuXDU/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701667520785565426" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GWROLd1GaXk/TyBkZsPORvI/AAAAAAAABBY/2fHYjGGuXDU/s400/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It still is amazing to me that Kansas City will soon have a temple.  Who would have ever thought that would be a reality!  I was able to participate with my dear friend and faithful walking partner, Cheryl.  We had been in-training for a year...not like 5K is much of a distance, but we were ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cpSAPM-9Tc/TyBkTkgZs5I/AAAAAAAABBM/atF6x9-RHiU/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701667415630918546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3cpSAPM-9Tc/TyBkTkgZs5I/AAAAAAAABBM/atF6x9-RHiU/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our route missionaries and others lined the road passing out water and cheering everyone on to the finish line!  I must say Cheryl and I were awesome...we even ran part of the way and pushed ourselves to pass whoever was in front of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-foJQjaWvzwE/TyBkO_RZxnI/AAAAAAAABBA/3jbSv4fDJjg/s1600/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701667336916420210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-foJQjaWvzwE/TyBkO_RZxnI/AAAAAAAABBA/3jbSv4fDJjg/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rF858lOJXR4/TyBkJUhxQ2I/AAAAAAAABA0/2ImLSIhkEEw/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701667239542997858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rF858lOJXR4/TyBkJUhxQ2I/AAAAAAAABA0/2ImLSIhkEEw/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6bZTxkfEJY/TyBkD3ulz1I/AAAAAAAABAo/oD0Quun0HS0/s1600/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701667145912799058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T6bZTxkfEJY/TyBkD3ulz1I/AAAAAAAABAo/oD0Quun0HS0/s400/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8923234253668243971?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8923234253668243971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8923234253668243971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8923234253668243971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8923234253668243971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/may-2011-kc-temple-5k.html' title='May 2011:  KC Temple 5K....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GWROLd1GaXk/TyBkZsPORvI/AAAAAAAABBY/2fHYjGGuXDU/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2917470143462814667</id><published>2012-01-25T15:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:18:15.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March 2011:  Dribble or am I seeing Double?...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGTebMov3mg/TyBi31yk9mI/AAAAAAAABAc/JiWFGfe5cHA/s1600/356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701665839722591842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGTebMov3mg/TyBi31yk9mI/AAAAAAAABAc/JiWFGfe5cHA/s400/356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua (in black) and Matthew (in red) began their first year of basketball.  As the way things look now (they are 7 1/2 in these pictures) they should have the right height for the sport. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g7qSrNbf1fM/TyBi0XzTmrI/AAAAAAAABAQ/-e5qD53xGpg/s1600/358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701665780132977330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-g7qSrNbf1fM/TyBi0XzTmrI/AAAAAAAABAQ/-e5qD53xGpg/s400/358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yHSQmWyLAtw/TyBiw689ftI/AAAAAAAABAE/2Dz9AB0KtfU/s1600/359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701665720849235666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yHSQmWyLAtw/TyBiw689ftI/AAAAAAAABAE/2Dz9AB0KtfU/s400/359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7pHWqO5xRlQ/TyBirw_nOmI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DZg3x1bf5aM/s1600/363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701665632276658786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7pHWqO5xRlQ/TyBirw_nOmI/AAAAAAAAA_4/DZg3x1bf5aM/s400/363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eYAZhhepQ7U/TyBiodj9PbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/zj8Xux25jnM/s1600/365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701665575520779698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eYAZhhepQ7U/TyBiodj9PbI/AAAAAAAAA_s/zj8Xux25jnM/s400/365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Matthew must be giving some detailed instructions to his teammates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2917470143462814667?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2917470143462814667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2917470143462814667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2917470143462814667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2917470143462814667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/march-2011-dribble-or-am-i-seeing.html' title='March 2011:  Dribble or am I seeing Double?...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGTebMov3mg/TyBi31yk9mI/AAAAAAAABAc/JiWFGfe5cHA/s72-c/356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-825740872028706766</id><published>2012-01-25T15:02:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:06:57.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March 2011:  Kadens' 5th birthday.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmyRYHRZ1QE/TyBgTiaNIfI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ouokRl-f5uo/s1600/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701663017021546994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmyRYHRZ1QE/TyBgTiaNIfI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ouokRl-f5uo/s400/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaden was so excited with his giant cupcake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye1StrYwIi8/TyBgMaUqcLI/AAAAAAAAA_I/XIb7ieSdU8Q/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701662894591733938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye1StrYwIi8/TyBgMaUqcLI/AAAAAAAAA_I/XIb7ieSdU8Q/s400/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What does every boy need after birthday cake?...to be eaten by his papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GcB1-BuHkVg/TyBgItwYhkI/AAAAAAAAA-8/pHjA-fYtQJY/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701662831088797250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GcB1-BuHkVg/TyBgItwYhkI/AAAAAAAAA-8/pHjA-fYtQJY/s400/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zn9un9KzI9o/TyBgE_TnFkI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Y7zpe7EcC8E/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701662767080478274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zn9un9KzI9o/TyBgE_TnFkI/AAAAAAAAA-w/Y7zpe7EcC8E/s400/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awe...the thrill of being devoured!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZodKh1vbN-c/TyBgAZpScxI/AAAAAAAAA-k/DE3RIyjI-MA/s1600/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701662688251376402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZodKh1vbN-c/TyBgAZpScxI/AAAAAAAAA-k/DE3RIyjI-MA/s400/108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick has had his share of fun...and mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4_1kYv-a00/TyBf6IWLj1I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/YxpxYVbDXVs/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701662580528615250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F4_1kYv-a00/TyBf6IWLj1I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/YxpxYVbDXVs/s400/109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-825740872028706766?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/825740872028706766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=825740872028706766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/825740872028706766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/825740872028706766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/march-2011-kadens-5th-birthday.html' title='March 2011:  Kadens&apos; 5th birthday.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mmyRYHRZ1QE/TyBgTiaNIfI/AAAAAAAAA_U/ouokRl-f5uo/s72-c/099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3965468039764540216</id><published>2012-01-25T14:40:00.012-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T15:08:49.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>February 2011:  Kaden's Kicking and other sporting events...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBerUeCE9_w/TyBbtrJEqJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/FL2Sy9PzyF0/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701657968484067474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBerUeCE9_w/TyBbtrJEqJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/FL2Sy9PzyF0/s400/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaden is a four (almost five)-year-old soccer player....ready for the big game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ke78CWXD_Q/TyBblGro31I/AAAAAAAAA-A/waGLzVbQIXM/s1600/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701657821257981778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2ke78CWXD_Q/TyBblGro31I/AAAAAAAAA-A/waGLzVbQIXM/s400/091.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This boy can run and kick and aims to win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-001bqPK_uoM/TyBbd5p4EpI/AAAAAAAAA90/y2bxUhHeenw/s1600/089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701657697501844114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-001bqPK_uoM/TyBbd5p4EpI/AAAAAAAAA90/y2bxUhHeenw/s400/089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to show Kenneth and Mark some of my great basketball moves...my backwards-over-the-head-in-the-hoop perfect shot...there are no photos for proof, but I did make it in several times.  I don't think they were that impressed...maybe embarrassed it what they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GfT4vWaTO0/TyBbPs8xfkI/AAAAAAAAA9c/h7gS-tYdnvQ/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701657453573275202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5GfT4vWaTO0/TyBbPs8xfkI/AAAAAAAAA9c/h7gS-tYdnvQ/s400/068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xeQVy27tJLw/TyBbLvKMsUI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Bf3b2nt4uzs/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701657385446977858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xeQVy27tJLw/TyBbLvKMsUI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/Bf3b2nt4uzs/s400/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick showed off his playground skills climbing in and on everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvNe7relnWM/TyBbDxAKtdI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Ih6XFsm7lBQ/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701657248502822354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MvNe7relnWM/TyBbDxAKtdI/AAAAAAAAA9E/Ih6XFsm7lBQ/s400/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nbjQWPuemSo/TyBa_yU0crI/AAAAAAAAA84/busiKUXvlHw/s1600/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8ZY88ZmLmM/TyBa6dWozII/AAAAAAAAA8s/3gONfq0miBc/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701657088609537154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d8ZY88ZmLmM/TyBa6dWozII/AAAAAAAAA8s/3gONfq0miBc/s400/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0scrnX-dY1c/TyBayPD05_I/AAAAAAAAA8g/A4VK05bGxMY/s1600/086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701656947333588978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0scrnX-dY1c/TyBayPD05_I/AAAAAAAAA8g/A4VK05bGxMY/s400/086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3965468039764540216?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3965468039764540216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3965468039764540216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3965468039764540216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3965468039764540216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/kadens-kicking-and-other-sporting_25.html' title='February 2011:  Kaden&apos;s Kicking and other sporting events...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XBerUeCE9_w/TyBbtrJEqJI/AAAAAAAAA-M/FL2Sy9PzyF0/s72-c/073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-613541419517123393</id><published>2012-01-25T14:27:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:24:57.044-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Read set kick....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMR7Vn4gfU8/TyBYT6JQKyI/AAAAAAAAA8U/xPUi8y6YkJI/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701654227299871522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMR7Vn4gfU8/TyBYT6JQKyI/AAAAAAAAA8U/xPUi8y6YkJI/s400/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;February 2011:  We had the opportunity to attend one of Cara's soccer games.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, at the ripe old age of 4 she is on a team.  Whe we arrived I looked around and wondered if we were at the right spot.  There were lots of adults and children running around, but I couldn't see any soccer players.  Dumb me...they were so little on the field I had missed them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--FkBo-FZNE8/TyBYNCLi7vI/AAAAAAAAA8I/a18qFbBeouQ/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701654109197889266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--FkBo-FZNE8/TyBYNCLi7vI/AAAAAAAAA8I/a18qFbBeouQ/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think little kids playing soccer is like herding kittens...they go everywhere!  All the parents and coaching are cheering them on and they just run...whatever way they want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Np_8Z2a1oEw/TyBYHqQML1I/AAAAAAAAA78/yw784bkmtic/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701654016875573074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Np_8Z2a1oEw/TyBYHqQML1I/AAAAAAAAA78/yw784bkmtic/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cara's big decision...to kick the ball or not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UndW0lXKH-s/TyBX88zn3_I/AAAAAAAAA7k/L9EocGFvsD8/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701653832877465586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UndW0lXKH-s/TyBX88zn3_I/AAAAAAAAA7k/L9EocGFvsD8/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley is recording the event for history's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8vQJl_TNzw/TyBX5GbAycI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/IVk7T4wMyVQ/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701653766739118530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o8vQJl_TNzw/TyBX5GbAycI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/IVk7T4wMyVQ/s400/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We quickly learned that the best part of soccer is getting a treat and a drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxsWSDIBMqY/TyBX0oiPI_I/AAAAAAAAA7M/p1b8zDgBoOs/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701653689996878834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lxsWSDIBMqY/TyBX0oiPI_I/AAAAAAAAA7M/p1b8zDgBoOs/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-613541419517123393?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/613541419517123393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=613541419517123393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/613541419517123393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/613541419517123393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/read-set-kick.html' title='Read set kick....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JMR7Vn4gfU8/TyBYT6JQKyI/AAAAAAAAA8U/xPUi8y6YkJI/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5803267771847133592</id><published>2012-01-25T01:24:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:27:57.625-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Pace....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlQfsiSq7Wg/Tx-gdB2hMgI/AAAAAAAAA48/OLY086XdcI8/s1600/306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701452073848091138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlQfsiSq7Wg/Tx-gdB2hMgI/AAAAAAAAA48/OLY086XdcI8/s400/306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So much for keeping things in order.  While in Utah in April we were able to have dinner with one of my most favorite families...the Paces.  It was Chloe's birthday and it was fun to celebrate with her.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V_B-tRLH718/Tx-gYxWIVEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/AuozQYUOeRU/s1600/310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701452000697799746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V_B-tRLH718/Tx-gYxWIVEI/AAAAAAAAA4w/AuozQYUOeRU/s400/310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elizabeth my buddy!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lasQVQkanUM/Tx-gVLIk2HI/AAAAAAAAA4k/UPqVFrqTmnQ/s1600/311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701451938900793458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lasQVQkanUM/Tx-gVLIk2HI/AAAAAAAAA4k/UPqVFrqTmnQ/s400/311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting ready to have cake.&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpZGFV1J3Gg/Tx-gQXrLyvI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/2DlxWQWVtXs/s1600/319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701451856367831794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EpZGFV1J3Gg/Tx-gQXrLyvI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/2DlxWQWVtXs/s400/319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A group shot before we headed out the door.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5803267771847133592?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5803267771847133592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5803267771847133592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5803267771847133592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5803267771847133592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/keeping-pace.html' title='Keeping Pace....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZlQfsiSq7Wg/Tx-gdB2hMgI/AAAAAAAAA48/OLY086XdcI8/s72-c/306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8932107193278436224</id><published>2012-01-24T17:29:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T19:09:14.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Deanna Rose Petting Farm with Nate &amp; Lily...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The number one reason for being back in KC was to stay with Nate and Lily while their parents went on a 10-day cruise.  It was a long time for them to be without their parents.  One day we went to Deanna Rose.  The following are important activities that the kids did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otyA3r8X-4g/Tx8yub4i3uI/AAAAAAAAA24/Rz69k8wnjYM/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701331426614632162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otyA3r8X-4g/Tx8yub4i3uI/AAAAAAAAA24/Rz69k8wnjYM/s400/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to pet some critters...cows to be exact.  They loved this cute little calf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57AahhUWwIU/Tx8yfAvhIMI/AAAAAAAAA2s/hVT0iI1XLTM/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701331161630974146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57AahhUWwIU/Tx8yfAvhIMI/AAAAAAAAA2s/hVT0iI1XLTM/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was some serious tractor riding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjGY4uD0Fjw/Tx8yV00WocI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Tmob_cZoAKk/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701331003811209666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BjGY4uD0Fjw/Tx8yV00WocI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Tmob_cZoAKk/s400/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some time in the saddle....minus the horse this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaePQOEitmM/Tx8yHKsySAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/tHzxaUBU-XE/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701330751987009538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OaePQOEitmM/Tx8yHKsySAI/AAAAAAAAA2U/tHzxaUBU-XE/s400/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And feeding goats was an absolute must.  Lily was fine as long as the goat was polite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ore_aNI8vos/Tx8x5DFYO7I/AAAAAAAAA2I/3g03GiHsT8o/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701330509424507826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ore_aNI8vos/Tx8x5DFYO7I/AAAAAAAAA2I/3g03GiHsT8o/s400/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she wasn't so fine when the goats ganged up on her...three goats all after the same bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; being held by one little girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdYmmqMFFeE/Tx8xgpMHOEI/AAAAAAAAA18/L__l-TmXHfU/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701330090156570690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wdYmmqMFFeE/Tx8xgpMHOEI/AAAAAAAAA18/L__l-TmXHfU/s400/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nate had it all uncontrol....no problems here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJmx7Eiueus/Tx8xbJMm_SI/AAAAAAAAA1w/_WFDEPrFgFA/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701329995669372194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wJmx7Eiueus/Tx8xbJMm_SI/AAAAAAAAA1w/_WFDEPrFgFA/s400/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At least they all ended up friends in the end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbRAo-0bzi0/Tx8xWR3seEI/AAAAAAAAA1k/SbZ9Dl3BMow/s1600/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701329912098224194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bbRAo-0bzi0/Tx8xWR3seEI/AAAAAAAAA1k/SbZ9Dl3BMow/s400/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nate wasn't so sure about the horse, in fact he had Lily ride first.  He must have been thinking..."If I make Lily go first and she comes back in one piece then it must be safe."  Aren't older brothers great....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KrDK4F9bRc/Tx8xQSK7sAI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/XAMU1FoOXLk/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701329809099698178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7KrDK4F9bRc/Tx8xQSK7sAI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/XAMU1FoOXLk/s400/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily had so much fun...no hestiations...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FFvLikg3HTY/Tx8xLbEIgPI/AAAAAAAAA1M/RDydChIJ_TA/s1600/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701329725587751154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FFvLikg3HTY/Tx8xLbEIgPI/AAAAAAAAA1M/RDydChIJ_TA/s400/038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pumping water is fun to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6edkSJr71k/Tx8xETHJtMI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RLSV6JZa21Q/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701329603193844930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-d6edkSJr71k/Tx8xETHJtMI/AAAAAAAAA1A/RLSV6JZa21Q/s400/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;even if it takes some strong muscles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSEIkNWzEiA/Tx8w_K8W9fI/AAAAAAAAA00/GcsjAd7otwQ/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701329515101746674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mSEIkNWzEiA/Tx8w_K8W9fI/AAAAAAAAA00/GcsjAd7otwQ/s400/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We later delivered cupcakes to my parents.....Lily was wiped out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; but managed to keep the plate on her lap the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EIEfRj2Tloo/Tx8w5-tTpPI/AAAAAAAAA0o/oibgwmw7kxc/s1600/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701329425918043378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EIEfRj2Tloo/Tx8w5-tTpPI/AAAAAAAAA0o/oibgwmw7kxc/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8932107193278436224?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8932107193278436224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8932107193278436224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8932107193278436224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8932107193278436224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/deanna-rose-petting-farm-with-nate-lily.html' title='Deanna Rose Petting Farm with Nate &amp; Lily...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-otyA3r8X-4g/Tx8yub4i3uI/AAAAAAAAA24/Rz69k8wnjYM/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8303700968715680197</id><published>2012-01-24T17:18:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T17:28:05.317-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day in Kansas City.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Y3jRfeGfI/Tx8vOiemEvI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dEuBgPHMKzM/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701327580094141170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Y3jRfeGfI/Tx8vOiemEvI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dEuBgPHMKzM/s400/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last day of my trip to KC was Mother's Day.  After going to my parents to wish my mom a happy day we all had dinner at Adam and Laura's (my old house).  I love this picture of Logan after he has enjoyed a big piece of chocolate sour cream cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AyyXzBCBlYA/Tx8vJaoGJMI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ppEF3om2p2A/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701327492087162050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AyyXzBCBlYA/Tx8vJaoGJMI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/ppEF3om2p2A/s400/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As it turned out Emily was in most of the pictures I took.  Afterall, she is the youngest there and had changed the most in the six months since I moved away.  CJ is known for hogging any and all babies and little children.  He wants to be the only one who holds them.  It took Emily awhile before she could appreciate her Uncle CJ, but now they're great buddies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TLGo3YAVRLc/Tx8vE-6vHNI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ihuPUJV7fZg/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701327415929674962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TLGo3YAVRLc/Tx8vE-6vHNI/AAAAAAAAA0E/ihuPUJV7fZg/s400/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nathan was just having a good time.  He was making Emily laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fz980W6Wf4/Tx8u_mJGCuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/-V0qqbfG0V8/s1600/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701327323379665634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--fz980W6Wf4/Tx8u_mJGCuI/AAAAAAAAAz4/-V0qqbfG0V8/s400/067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Adam, the proud daddy of his little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VUCX-zkWbg/Tx8u6YH1OBI/AAAAAAAAAzs/W9YCYKGXcGA/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701327233716926482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5VUCX-zkWbg/Tx8u6YH1OBI/AAAAAAAAAzs/W9YCYKGXcGA/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lily was just being her sweet, little self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FvXkp5sYsFU/Tx8u0KFUbPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Yax5U5HhAwY/s1600/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701327126869077234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FvXkp5sYsFU/Tx8u0KFUbPI/AAAAAAAAAzg/Yax5U5HhAwY/s400/055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth after enjoying her dinner and mother's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQsQ0SFJUrA/Tx8uvgMEt4I/AAAAAAAAAzU/OOYRMb1Rqe0/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701327046903641986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQsQ0SFJUrA/Tx8uvgMEt4I/AAAAAAAAAzU/OOYRMb1Rqe0/s400/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laura and Emily...they have the same eyes.  And speaking of eyes, I couldn't resist adding this last picture of Emily...precious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diQYwuqvHWA/Tx8ujC2ntJI/AAAAAAAAAzI/f9x-6zCM3ko/s1600/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701326832870601874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-diQYwuqvHWA/Tx8ujC2ntJI/AAAAAAAAAzI/f9x-6zCM3ko/s400/073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8303700968715680197?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8303700968715680197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8303700968715680197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8303700968715680197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8303700968715680197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/mothers-day-in-kansas-city.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day in Kansas City.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g7Y3jRfeGfI/Tx8vOiemEvI/AAAAAAAAA0c/dEuBgPHMKzM/s72-c/061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-139968226150433269</id><published>2012-01-24T13:15:00.027-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:00:35.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Salt Lake City....April 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So after I made this blog entry my sweet husband gave me a thumb-drive with a million pictures on it.  Among those pictures were some of the birthday party event...actually there are a lot.  I decided, even though it made this entry out of order, to include some.  So here goes!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below is Yvonne's birthday cake.  She loves everything fashionable and so her husband had this made especially for her.  The shoe is edible and looks exactly like the pair of shoes he bought for her.  The box is just like the real box...only it's cake.  Notice the make-up around the bottom...it's edible too.   She was thrilled with it all...&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLHljq27hBk/Tx-Yl2kAkUI/AAAAAAAAA4M/NNlPsbx22FE/s1600/183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701443429343465794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLHljq27hBk/Tx-Yl2kAkUI/AAAAAAAAA4M/NNlPsbx22FE/s400/183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A beautiful part of the hotel...I really do want to live there, but I think my only chance of spending and extended amount of time would be if they hired me as a maid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqtbK_1UzJo/Tx-YZERFBoI/AAAAAAAAA4A/yyShVHWoVxE/s1600/230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701443209683863170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aqtbK_1UzJo/Tx-YZERFBoI/AAAAAAAAA4A/yyShVHWoVxE/s400/230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The room where we had the party and our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-grYrtDXK5mk/Tx-YOI-W8MI/AAAAAAAAA30/9ZmZIW1KB4M/s1600/186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701443021968961730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-grYrtDXK5mk/Tx-YOI-W8MI/AAAAAAAAA30/9ZmZIW1KB4M/s400/186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenneth's parents; Clifford and Els-Marie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMCS6g2v89A/Tx-YIDk_PbI/AAAAAAAAA3o/lGkmCGhidBA/s1600/179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701442917441158578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JMCS6g2v89A/Tx-YIDk_PbI/AAAAAAAAA3o/lGkmCGhidBA/s400/179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kenneth's mom and me before the party started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1blG6EyHjfM/Tx-YB-O0mZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/xja5ukSd25A/s1600/178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701442812926794130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1blG6EyHjfM/Tx-YB-O0mZI/AAAAAAAAA3c/xja5ukSd25A/s400/178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The birthday girl herself and her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBbhSaPmtvA/Tx-X8BmmtoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/p3Ft2PnrAGo/s1600/200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701442710752638594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jBbhSaPmtvA/Tx-X8BmmtoI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/p3Ft2PnrAGo/s400/200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kSL-5K-tnmc/Tx-XxRXE9zI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ksn1szZ5KbI/s1600/260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701442526003918642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kSL-5K-tnmc/Tx-XxRXE9zI/AAAAAAAAA3E/ksn1szZ5KbI/s400/260.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All of us the next morning before breakfast.  We had a wonderful time together.&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bp-qTKeELDI/Tx74lOx14KI/AAAAAAAAAy8/8iTJnziIXMs/s1600/934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701267496803623074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bp-qTKeELDI/Tx74lOx14KI/AAAAAAAAAy8/8iTJnziIXMs/s400/934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now I know this doesn't look anything like Salt Lake City, but it's all part of the trip.  To this point in my life I had never driven from Arizona to SLC.  It's a 10 hour drive full of constantly changing scenery.  At the Arizona-Utah border is the Glen Canyon Dam.  The completion of this dam created Lake Powell.  We spent a couple hours touring the visitor's center and walking across the dam and the bridge over the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urKrksOjSj0/Tx74gDyROjI/AAAAAAAAAyw/GLMuthoVZIs/s1600/935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701267407953279538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-urKrksOjSj0/Tx74gDyROjI/AAAAAAAAAyw/GLMuthoVZIs/s400/935.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From the top of the dam to the bottom is a very long way down.  We were able to take an elevator to the bottom and see the huge turbins.  From the west side you see the Colorado River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XW-fyY90RW8/Tx74cObmO3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/Rnp9pWXezww/s1600/936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701267342091500402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XW-fyY90RW8/Tx74cObmO3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/Rnp9pWXezww/s400/936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rcGlFy-LD0A/Tx74SCI7mAI/AAAAAAAAAyY/FlhiW9adnMo/s1600/941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701267166993291266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rcGlFy-LD0A/Tx74SCI7mAI/AAAAAAAAAyY/FlhiW9adnMo/s400/941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPwsjwTWKG4/Tx74IIp63GI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bTmMQP4G6eY/s1600/Us%2BApril%2B2011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701266996943576162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FPwsjwTWKG4/Tx74IIp63GI/AAAAAAAAAyM/bTmMQP4G6eY/s400/Us%2BApril%2B2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were in SLC to celebrate Kenneth's sister's fifty birthday.  Kenneth's family are from Sweden and in that culture your 50th birthday is a huge event.  On our first night we had a family dinner at the Grand America Hotel.  It was heavenly food.  Unfortunately I did not have my camera and I don't have pictures of the event.  However, it was wonderful to sit down with all of Kenneth's family as they shared one story after another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-stK43b5y_Rk/Tx738Id7GNI/AAAAAAAAAyA/PC4Slb9pxC4/s1600/972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701266790734829778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-stK43b5y_Rk/Tx738Id7GNI/AAAAAAAAAyA/PC4Slb9pxC4/s400/972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While in Utah I was able to visit with my former Ricks College roommate, Marylee.  We hadn't seen each other in many years and were able to get caught up for an hour or so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGqMU538qiI/Tx732xDh80I/AAAAAAAAAx0/2_DfVpQhXSI/s1600/975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701266698550768450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vGqMU538qiI/Tx732xDh80I/AAAAAAAAAx0/2_DfVpQhXSI/s400/975.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not only was our dinner at the Grand America our room was also.  Though it was early April we still exeperienced winter..snow, wind, cold...the complete package.  This is a view from our room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGD7m4rK_fo/Tx73jsullOI/AAAAAAAAAxo/UHR0F9fLfYc/s1600/980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701266370971669730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZGD7m4rK_fo/Tx73jsullOI/AAAAAAAAAxo/UHR0F9fLfYc/s400/980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our room had the most beautiful bathroom...marble everywhere.  I did find time to soak in the tub and relax.  Loved it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kGvJBXoQOBQ/Tx73UgN6fgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/S7-C-76pXVQ/s1600/977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701266109915364866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kGvJBXoQOBQ/Tx73UgN6fgI/AAAAAAAAAxc/S7-C-76pXVQ/s400/977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After spending one night here I decided I wanted to live at the Grand America!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--k3AwAT8HAY/Tx73PvP6QAI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/KbDnJP2NyE0/s1600/978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701266028050923522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--k3AwAT8HAY/Tx73PvP6QAI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/KbDnJP2NyE0/s400/978.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One day we all had lunch together at the top of the Joseph Smith Memorial Building.  We had the perfect view of the Salt Lake Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM8LO2y7VuA/Tx73HlunzvI/AAAAAAAAAxE/s4niXY42LmI/s1600/983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701265888056430322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QM8LO2y7VuA/Tx73HlunzvI/AAAAAAAAAxE/s4niXY42LmI/s400/983.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our drive home took us through Manti, Utah.  We were unable to attend a session because it was Monday...too bad...we'll do that on the next trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C4hlReWzDf0/Tx72_E6cAOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/eWY-To4zL2E/s1600/988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701265741808664802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C4hlReWzDf0/Tx72_E6cAOI/AAAAAAAAAw4/eWY-To4zL2E/s400/988.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the Vermillion Cliffs in southern Utah.  At the base of the cliffs is what is called the 'honeymoon trail.'  Named that because this is the route the pioneers took from Arizona to be married in the St George Temple.  I cannot imagine how long and tiring that trip would have been.  We are so blessed to have temples dotting the land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wogWzvAPqVk/Tx7256RXMwI/AAAAAAAAAws/zenifIV53X4/s1600/991.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701265653052683010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wogWzvAPqVk/Tx7256RXMwI/AAAAAAAAAws/zenifIV53X4/s400/991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's really good I have a strong husband.  It was super hard for him to hold up this boulder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pUNTVMXqBEc/Tx72uhoHE3I/AAAAAAAAAwg/L-VOH1kEQTE/s1600/1002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701265457458647922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pUNTVMXqBEc/Tx72uhoHE3I/AAAAAAAAAwg/L-VOH1kEQTE/s400/1002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, there are huge boulders everywhere.  At one time people actually lived among these rocks.  We thought it was interesting and a great little stopping point on our trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBCdohhnRfY/Tx72mU0soSI/AAAAAAAAAwU/96-8jRidNA8/s1600/995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701265316582826274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EBCdohhnRfY/Tx72mU0soSI/AAAAAAAAAwU/96-8jRidNA8/s400/995.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JPXL9Ffjqc4/Tx72ZRMKuGI/AAAAAAAAAwI/NvbxqUffuyg/s1600/999.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701265092269226082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JPXL9Ffjqc4/Tx72ZRMKuGI/AAAAAAAAAwI/NvbxqUffuyg/s400/999.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i27iGHne7NM/Tx72Qo4wTTI/AAAAAAAAAv8/P_tEOVog0FI/s1600/1006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701264944011431218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i27iGHne7NM/Tx72Qo4wTTI/AAAAAAAAAv8/P_tEOVog0FI/s400/1006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCt1L0bSZi0/Tx716H0SPQI/AAAAAAAAAvw/c_WlKgpfwkU/s1600/993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701264557177191682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KCt1L0bSZi0/Tx716H0SPQI/AAAAAAAAAvw/c_WlKgpfwkU/s400/993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We drove near Lee's Ferry named for the many who would ferry people across the Colorado River...many of whom were on the 'honeymoon trail.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QggWJUJuZwo/Tx71ukrnBGI/AAAAAAAAAvk/SE3_juq-Y1o/s1600/1013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701264358767002722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QggWJUJuZwo/Tx71ukrnBGI/AAAAAAAAAvk/SE3_juq-Y1o/s400/1013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwVP68LMXVc/Tx71krhnzJI/AAAAAAAAAvY/mGlaL9g8cDI/s1600/1023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701264188805467282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kwVP68LMXVc/Tx71krhnzJI/AAAAAAAAAvY/mGlaL9g8cDI/s400/1023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another bridge crossing the Colorado River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5xuf_LNWGk/Tx71chX88rI/AAAAAAAAAvM/NH4KPBFRzZU/s1600/1027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701264048641602226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j5xuf_LNWGk/Tx71chX88rI/AAAAAAAAAvM/NH4KPBFRzZU/s400/1027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-139968226150433269?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/139968226150433269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=139968226150433269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/139968226150433269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/139968226150433269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/salt-lake-cityapril-2011.html' title='Salt Lake City....April 2011'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qLHljq27hBk/Tx-Yl2kAkUI/AAAAAAAAA4M/NNlPsbx22FE/s72-c/183.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7174441369529882775</id><published>2012-01-24T13:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:47:22.510-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2011 and a little cake decorating....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpJZxVWVRA4/Tx-krRXmSjI/AAAAAAAAA7A/Ii1FHTNEJkk/s1600/372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456716578048562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpJZxVWVRA4/Tx-krRXmSjI/AAAAAAAAA7A/Ii1FHTNEJkk/s400/372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter egg hunting for everyone!  We had a big dinner and then headed outside for the hunt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids were excited and ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-XAG6E2QrU/Tx-knIRb6YI/AAAAAAAAA60/lwcs9WkBW3M/s1600/376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456645416806786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0-XAG6E2QrU/Tx-knIRb6YI/AAAAAAAAA60/lwcs9WkBW3M/s400/376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaden has a basketfull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypKb5NOe7ZQ/Tx-kdQwfzlI/AAAAAAAAA6o/vL2STI5hGoY/s1600/375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456475895877202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypKb5NOe7ZQ/Tx-kdQwfzlI/AAAAAAAAA6o/vL2STI5hGoY/s400/375.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Falcon finds a good one as his dad helps him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0dAH0jsL3c/Tx-kYlZfTcI/AAAAAAAAA6c/hntjRXA8X6U/s1600/374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456395537173954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--0dAH0jsL3c/Tx-kYlZfTcI/AAAAAAAAA6c/hntjRXA8X6U/s400/374.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An egg in a palm tree?  Must be Arizona!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqsm-qm2Oms/Tx-kTePIWkI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/XjxnRQnYwBY/s1600/377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456307715332674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lqsm-qm2Oms/Tx-kTePIWkI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/XjxnRQnYwBY/s400/377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sE7imtxIiiU/Tx-kNgb9xZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/_8fVHXaIOGE/s1600/378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456205226821010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sE7imtxIiiU/Tx-kNgb9xZI/AAAAAAAAA6E/_8fVHXaIOGE/s400/378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cara proudly shows off her eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RJDuPLf6lo/Tx-kJhC5_fI/AAAAAAAAA54/y3utX0MWBo4/s1600/379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456136670674418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3RJDuPLf6lo/Tx-kJhC5_fI/AAAAAAAAA54/y3utX0MWBo4/s400/379.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anya's got plenty too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMeWvH_JnhU/Tx-kEF_Xn5I/AAAAAAAAA5s/Q-H686sFae8/s1600/369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701456043508735890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jMeWvH_JnhU/Tx-kEF_Xn5I/AAAAAAAAA5s/Q-H686sFae8/s400/369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was my attempt at an Easter egg cake...and below are cupcakes for the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFa_ynMDf5o/Tx-j-wFUgnI/AAAAAAAAA5g/fucn9EzE7S8/s1600/368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701455951728771698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LFa_ynMDf5o/Tx-j-wFUgnI/AAAAAAAAA5g/fucn9EzE7S8/s400/368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We celebrated Shalice's 30th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ko2xxS1Ltek/Tx-j3Zbb0lI/AAAAAAAAA5U/VJS9F5yWB_I/s1600/380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 267px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701455825388425810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ko2xxS1Ltek/Tx-j3Zbb0lI/AAAAAAAAA5U/VJS9F5yWB_I/s400/380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tQkNrSMyUxU/Tx-jxNLjDvI/AAAAAAAAA5I/EqFv9FLjdeU/s1600/369.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7174441369529882775?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7174441369529882775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7174441369529882775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7174441369529882775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7174441369529882775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/cake-decorating-photos-to-come.html' title='Easter 2011 and a little cake decorating....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GpJZxVWVRA4/Tx-krRXmSjI/AAAAAAAAA7A/Ii1FHTNEJkk/s72-c/372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5009578491347486765</id><published>2012-01-23T12:57:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T13:10:43.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>March 2011...My parents come for a visit...</title><content type='html'>My dad's health had begun to fail.  He seemed to have lost the will to live, quit eating, no interest in life.  We were able to convince them that a trip to sunny Arizona would be the perfect fix.  And..it was.  It happened to be during the prime of the baseball pre-season...and dumb me, didn't realize that there are many, many professional baseball teams that play here in the early Spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTA-KcY1dI4/Tx2gZH9BFeI/AAAAAAAAAsM/-4V9_1KQolo/s1600/885.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTA-KcY1dI4/Tx2gZH9BFeI/AAAAAAAAAsM/-4V9_1KQolo/s400/885.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700889056813061602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0tJ0iou75o/Tx2gUozduzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qTBMjQrQnEY/s1600/884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b0tJ0iou75o/Tx2gUozduzI/AAAAAAAAAsA/qTBMjQrQnEY/s400/884.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700888979732020018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  My dad and I made the long drive to Surprise, AZ to watch the Kansas City Royals play.  My dad wanted each of us to have a new hat...so I ended up with a cute hat myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYQYM-J0ZT4/Tx2gOxsZlMI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Ib40uC1j0NY/s1600/886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QYQYM-J0ZT4/Tx2gOxsZlMI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Ib40uC1j0NY/s400/886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700888879039091906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  One night there was an "Old-Timers" All-Star game that we attended.  My dad was thrilled to meet up again with Dennis Leonard, former pitcher for the Royals and a family friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tW7IIwt6dn8/Tx2gHIamPaI/AAAAAAAAAro/YV24iIs3xf8/s1600/898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tW7IIwt6dn8/Tx2gHIamPaI/AAAAAAAAAro/YV24iIs3xf8/s400/898.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700888747699486114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  One Saturday we made the drive to Roosevelt Lake high up in the mountains to the northeast.  It was a long drive, but worth the trip.  My parents were amazed at how tall the catus grow.  We had to snap a picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AddHHWrRbIo/Tx2gC68q2dI/AAAAAAAAArc/wG181aOvqGs/s1600/907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AddHHWrRbIo/Tx2gC68q2dI/AAAAAAAAArc/wG181aOvqGs/s400/907.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700888675364821458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W1AfuHTY050/Tx2f7g2VQhI/AAAAAAAAArQ/nHq3LoKAdjw/s1600/914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W1AfuHTY050/Tx2f7g2VQhI/AAAAAAAAArQ/nHq3LoKAdjw/s400/914.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700888548099834386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPDYwYGd2hU/Tx2fx3r5QWI/AAAAAAAAArE/29X-j9gWrgw/s1600/924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rPDYwYGd2hU/Tx2fx3r5QWI/AAAAAAAAArE/29X-j9gWrgw/s400/924.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700888382431379810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally their trip ended with a visit to South Mountain.  Kenneth asked my parents to hold hands.  I will treasure this picture forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-st4mFwsMUBg/Tx2fqFZAJaI/AAAAAAAAAq4/1v1Zq6yjTwg/s1600/927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-st4mFwsMUBg/Tx2fqFZAJaI/AAAAAAAAAq4/1v1Zq6yjTwg/s400/927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700888248671282594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5009578491347486765?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5009578491347486765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5009578491347486765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5009578491347486765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5009578491347486765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/march-2011my-parents-come-for-visit.html' title='March 2011...My parents come for a visit...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTA-KcY1dI4/Tx2gZH9BFeI/AAAAAAAAAsM/-4V9_1KQolo/s72-c/885.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4065315197773235768</id><published>2012-01-23T12:55:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:11:38.782-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedona and Oak Creek Canyon in all its glory....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;February 2010 found us on a day-trip several hours north to Sedona.  I had only seen a few pictures in a book of the area, but had no clue how breathtakingly beautiful it really is.  The photos do not do it justice. The orange color the rock contrasted with the bright blue sky is amazing.  It made me wonder if the color was more intense since blue and orange are opposites on the color wheel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQ3r4XJS8tM/Tx7tFGxQfPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/6dgFEKrY_bM/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701254850269969650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQ3r4XJS8tM/Tx7tFGxQfPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/6dgFEKrY_bM/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNd9Ba1G01s/Tx7s5x81zcI/AAAAAAAAAu0/wUFOxOBOMQ4/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701254655702846914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNd9Ba1G01s/Tx7s5x81zcI/AAAAAAAAAu0/wUFOxOBOMQ4/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Back in the 70's someone built a church into the side of the mountain.  I thought the inside was pretty as the light came through the window.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcKAdTgaxbw/Tx7sxclrHvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/VepTND6I2tE/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcKAdTgaxbw/Tx7sxclrHvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/VepTND6I2tE/s1600/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701254512529579762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YcKAdTgaxbw/Tx7sxclrHvI/AAAAAAAAAuo/VepTND6I2tE/s400/016.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7tiHawnMEDw/Tx7sqe9lN9I/AAAAAAAAAuc/1l5XNs_Czl4/s1600/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701254392907642834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7tiHawnMEDw/Tx7sqe9lN9I/AAAAAAAAAuc/1l5XNs_Czl4/s400/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; How about this little, humble home?  We thought we would check into buying it...afterall Kenneth would enjoy having his own private observatory!  What do you think?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZmjwsiybDI/Tx7shErVJRI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ehBFNdH4xMQ/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701254231232947474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iZmjwsiybDI/Tx7shErVJRI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/ehBFNdH4xMQ/s400/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JeE3Hac4Nno/Tx7saWuiQNI/AAAAAAAAAuE/BHR85CREyIk/s1600/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701254115819143378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JeE3Hac4Nno/Tx7saWuiQNI/AAAAAAAAAuE/BHR85CREyIk/s400/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XiiWT996CS4/Tx7sTRYAWHI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Yvnj383Fjkw/s1600/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701253994123384946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XiiWT996CS4/Tx7sTRYAWHI/AAAAAAAAAt4/Yvnj383Fjkw/s400/025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5KudYXZ2yo/Tx7sMY6W4CI/AAAAAAAAAts/ImWkXnYz1O8/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701253875887431714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-P5KudYXZ2yo/Tx7sMY6W4CI/AAAAAAAAAts/ImWkXnYz1O8/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;  From Sedona we drove up through Oak Creek Canyon.  There were amazing views there also.  I loved photographing around the bridge that crossess over a deep canyon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yax9llYggsk/Tx7sElAkXOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wRc4XG4wLgA/s1600/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701253741695753442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yax9llYggsk/Tx7sElAkXOI/AAAAAAAAAtg/wRc4XG4wLgA/s400/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWCbG2foqTE/Tx7r9KtJj2I/AAAAAAAAAtU/ojeVWgSRG6g/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701253614375898978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TWCbG2foqTE/Tx7r9KtJj2I/AAAAAAAAAtU/ojeVWgSRG6g/s400/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_RxxtcUY4UY/Tx7r1WaNv7I/AAAAAAAAAtI/iufhextYzgI/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701253480078753714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_RxxtcUY4UY/Tx7r1WaNv7I/AAAAAAAAAtI/iufhextYzgI/s400/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My sweet husband!  I love spending time with him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DY4BGWFfrqs/Tx7roEPcZ2I/AAAAAAAAAs8/1amgVxxwjLA/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701253251863439202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DY4BGWFfrqs/Tx7roEPcZ2I/AAAAAAAAAs8/1amgVxxwjLA/s400/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;  Higher up we found SNOW!  I like snow, especially when it's in little manageable amounts. &lt;br /&gt;I had no clue we would see "winter" weather...I worn sandles that day!!  Burr..my toes were freezing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCCzBw-paI/Tx7rex3AdXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/d810g09nwyA/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701253092310283634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8iCCzBw-paI/Tx7rex3AdXI/AAAAAAAAAsw/d810g09nwyA/s400/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PVZx-A2sAEU/Tx7rY-P-V2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/jcjSqs_7Sjc/s1600/052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701252992557012834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PVZx-A2sAEU/Tx7rY-P-V2I/AAAAAAAAAsk/jcjSqs_7Sjc/s400/052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;  The canyon ends near Flagstaff.  Our day concluded with a Mexican dinner and a long drive home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWOgFsSxm_Y/Tx7rTLM3jSI/AAAAAAAAAsY/b9Cl1YfwGNc/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5701252892954430754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YWOgFsSxm_Y/Tx7rTLM3jSI/AAAAAAAAAsY/b9Cl1YfwGNc/s400/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4065315197773235768?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4065315197773235768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4065315197773235768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4065315197773235768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4065315197773235768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/sedona-in-all-its-glorywaiting-for.html' title='Sedona and Oak Creek Canyon in all its glory....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BQ3r4XJS8tM/Tx7tFGxQfPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/6dgFEKrY_bM/s72-c/006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-303944964727260139</id><published>2012-01-23T12:48:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T12:55:48.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>South Mountain that's really West....</title><content type='html'>Kenneth, from the beginning has helped me get acquainted with the area.  One Saturday evening in January 2011 we took a drive west to South Mountain.  South Mountain is called that because it is directly south of downtown Phoenix.  It is a "park" and from the entrance gate to the top is about 8-9 miles.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8e10d-reQRg/Tx2d5m8bWeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/pbQwex0aaOI/s1600/834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8e10d-reQRg/Tx2d5m8bWeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/pbQwex0aaOI/s400/834.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700886316353018338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the top you have a great view of Phoenix on the north, Mesa, Gilbert and beyond to the east and Maricopa to the south.  We arrived early enough to watch the lights turn on in the city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWRssT6f3Jc/Tx2d18T4ZhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/iC4sllKwWU0/s1600/840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uWRssT6f3Jc/Tx2d18T4ZhI/AAAAAAAAAqg/iC4sllKwWU0/s400/840.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700886253369058834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CUBj09D-PO0/Tx2dxLkFwQI/AAAAAAAAAqU/HAxVLo5mO5c/s1600/841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CUBj09D-PO0/Tx2dxLkFwQI/AAAAAAAAAqU/HAxVLo5mO5c/s400/841.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700886171564228866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a beautiful sunset to top off the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhMQtgFfcj4/Tx2dq5X_FtI/AAAAAAAAAqI/cQkUXiV2Gnw/s1600/839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IhMQtgFfcj4/Tx2dq5X_FtI/AAAAAAAAAqI/cQkUXiV2Gnw/s400/839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700886063602407122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-303944964727260139?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/303944964727260139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=303944964727260139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/303944964727260139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/303944964727260139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/south-mountain-thats-really-west.html' title='South Mountain that&apos;s really West....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8e10d-reQRg/Tx2d5m8bWeI/AAAAAAAAAqs/pbQwex0aaOI/s72-c/834.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6288181635709222618</id><published>2012-01-23T01:06:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:42:04.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping....Me????</title><content type='html'>January 2011 was the beginning of an adventure for me.  I have learned that camping is fun, especially when it's with Kenneth.  He makes every adventure fun.  We drove out into the desert about one hour from our home and set up camp in a little area near a creek.  Kenneth built a fire, we cooked tin-foil dinners (I've made many of these for my sons but have never eaten one actually cooked in a fire).  It was delicious.  After the sun set we used the telescope and looked at planets and stars.  It is so amazing how, when you get out of the city lights, you see a sky full of stars...thousands upon thousands.  I saw the Milky Way for the first time in my life.  I learned where Orion and Jupiter are in the night sky.  We made our bed in the back of the pickup truck and slept under stars.  Before daylight we watched as several satellites raced across the dark sky.  The next morning we hiked up the mountain where we found a valley lined with cottonwood trees in their fall colors.  I cannot believe that I actually enjoyed this.  It was the first of many trips like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2wBmwg2cUM/Txz6cvlnbKI/AAAAAAAAApM/rbjl0O-WKQg/s1600/719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700706600061725858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2wBmwg2cUM/Txz6cvlnbKI/AAAAAAAAApM/rbjl0O-WKQg/s400/719.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7RrCod6szc/Txz6WC3FniI/AAAAAAAAApA/yLoLGXDGFeQ/s1600/721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700706484976197154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j7RrCod6szc/Txz6WC3FniI/AAAAAAAAApA/yLoLGXDGFeQ/s400/721.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-QD7_bWV14/Txz6PdN71_I/AAAAAAAAAo0/_sxOJXgPZtA/s1600/722.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700706371792263154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-QD7_bWV14/Txz6PdN71_I/AAAAAAAAAo0/_sxOJXgPZtA/s400/722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YDtfcghxMso/Txz6Jv16myI/AAAAAAAAAoo/geYtKRls7bM/s1600/723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700706273712577314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YDtfcghxMso/Txz6Jv16myI/AAAAAAAAAoo/geYtKRls7bM/s400/723.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz5ZUqViU8M/Txz6BfAf9WI/AAAAAAAAAoc/eDMVWSJ8Ccc/s1600/741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700706131754612066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Fz5ZUqViU8M/Txz6BfAf9WI/AAAAAAAAAoc/eDMVWSJ8Ccc/s400/741.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQrrPlI799c/Txz57Ug_6NI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/o3WqYqHY7qA/s1600/742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700706025858918610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tQrrPlI799c/Txz57Ug_6NI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/o3WqYqHY7qA/s400/742.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUvpt3RqC-o/Txz5zGR_i8I/AAAAAAAAAoE/nGz4Wjcmi8o/s1600/747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700705884598930370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MUvpt3RqC-o/Txz5zGR_i8I/AAAAAAAAAoE/nGz4Wjcmi8o/s400/747.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LI4C32E-T3Q/Txz5mt64ErI/AAAAAAAAAn4/xbr0RlbsUyA/s1600/757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700705671901090482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LI4C32E-T3Q/Txz5mt64ErI/AAAAAAAAAn4/xbr0RlbsUyA/s400/757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks9YbI_QPtM/Txz5aVOAXqI/AAAAAAAAAns/pjwYmlFcR9k/s1600/762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700705459112009378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ks9YbI_QPtM/Txz5aVOAXqI/AAAAAAAAAns/pjwYmlFcR9k/s400/762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-JE6NFJfGM/Txz5SKY_CsI/AAAAAAAAAng/MroN8klc798/s1600/765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700705318766316226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J-JE6NFJfGM/Txz5SKY_CsI/AAAAAAAAAng/MroN8klc798/s400/765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6288181635709222618?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6288181635709222618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6288181635709222618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6288181635709222618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6288181635709222618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_23.html' title='Camping....Me????'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w2wBmwg2cUM/Txz6cvlnbKI/AAAAAAAAApM/rbjl0O-WKQg/s72-c/719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2683086476673347968</id><published>2012-01-23T00:51:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T01:06:29.255-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to Arizona...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BahfNBoWGGk/Txz4l_YcBEI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iDlM5VTlkA0/s1600/702.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BahfNBoWGGk/Txz4l_YcBEI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iDlM5VTlkA0/s400/702.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700704559896986690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zmpk4GKB0qw/Txz4NkxCIzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/kVvWj062yiM/s1600/718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zmpk4GKB0qw/Txz4NkxCIzI/AAAAAAAAAnI/kVvWj062yiM/s400/718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700704140435530546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In December of 2010, just a few weeks after we were married, we had the opportunity to go flying.  Kenenth's good friends Cris and Melanie were our pilot and co-pilot.  It was fun seeing the Phoenix Valley from the air, though there wasn't much in the way of greenery!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ieFf54PPwvg/Txz143PvfuI/AAAAAAAAAm8/V4tz_9aCnTE/s1600/IMG_0872%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ieFf54PPwvg/Txz143PvfuI/AAAAAAAAAm8/V4tz_9aCnTE/s400/IMG_0872%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700701585595662050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QefdNjPjiPE/Txz119ZQdrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ICMtEm4y-ds/s1600/IMG_0874%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QefdNjPjiPE/Txz119ZQdrI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ICMtEm4y-ds/s400/IMG_0874%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700701535706576562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ISmvXcCOwLU/Txz1w0Z8WrI/AAAAAAAAAmk/YXXNPvsscFE/s1600/IMG_0878%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ISmvXcCOwLU/Txz1w0Z8WrI/AAAAAAAAAmk/YXXNPvsscFE/s400/IMG_0878%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700701447394187954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-huxWCuWXcQE/Txz1ri5j5JI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Zh3fy340mgE/s1600/IMG_0877%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-huxWCuWXcQE/Txz1ri5j5JI/AAAAAAAAAmY/Zh3fy340mgE/s400/IMG_0877%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700701356795618450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbloYmktxhQ/Txz1lyC7wcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/8Ay-fEaOog8/s1600/IMG_0881%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jbloYmktxhQ/Txz1lyC7wcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/8Ay-fEaOog8/s400/IMG_0881%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700701257782247874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPY9-6l5dvY/Txz1iSRv-DI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xSig8hspRzk/s1600/IMG_0882%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UPY9-6l5dvY/Txz1iSRv-DI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xSig8hspRzk/s400/IMG_0882%2B%2528Small%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700701197714847794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2683086476673347968?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2683086476673347968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2683086476673347968' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2683086476673347968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2683086476673347968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-to-arizona.html' title='Welcome to Arizona...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BahfNBoWGGk/Txz4l_YcBEI/AAAAAAAAAnU/iDlM5VTlkA0/s72-c/702.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2397975469792269314</id><published>2012-01-23T00:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T04:58:10.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing Projects....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69ZSCbSSD54/Tx0vF7mBl4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/3teaZQOZtFk/s1600/876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69ZSCbSSD54/Tx0vF7mBl4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/3teaZQOZtFk/s400/876.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700764482263947138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5LFu7gNX6o/Tx0vA8UdPcI/AAAAAAAAApw/kVKnCfj0dRA/s1600/877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-I5LFu7gNX6o/Tx0vA8UdPcI/AAAAAAAAApw/kVKnCfj0dRA/s400/877.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700764396559351234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_aIlAN3uHP8/Tx0u7wtkL4I/AAAAAAAAApk/uwWZyX-QQ_A/s1600/842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_aIlAN3uHP8/Tx0u7wtkL4I/AAAAAAAAApk/uwWZyX-QQ_A/s400/842.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700764307544092546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fDFcZSz_XiM/Tx0u2Z3LZuI/AAAAAAAAApY/Bn5huk9bsak/s1600/843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fDFcZSz_XiM/Tx0u2Z3LZuI/AAAAAAAAApY/Bn5huk9bsak/s400/843.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700764215511049954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past year I sewed gifts for granddaughters and these are a few of those creations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vj6BAH0FZmM/Txz0yJ-PuII/AAAAAAAAAl0/GkqttwpPhrc/s1600/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vj6BAH0FZmM/Txz0yJ-PuII/AAAAAAAAAl0/GkqttwpPhrc/s400/130.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700700370851838082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gUBl2PHTcA/Txz0rf9DupI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Cfx7AfJUfGc/s1600/124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4gUBl2PHTcA/Txz0rf9DupI/AAAAAAAAAlo/Cfx7AfJUfGc/s400/124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700700256493353618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rw_f5WyWjM/Txz0f_6TjhI/AAAAAAAAAlc/2j8Dc_WwC60/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4rw_f5WyWjM/Txz0f_6TjhI/AAAAAAAAAlc/2j8Dc_WwC60/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700700058913312274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Kpip677y5c/Txz0bATm8rI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/2aS_o976UeU/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6Kpip677y5c/Txz0bATm8rI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/2aS_o976UeU/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700699973120094898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2397975469792269314?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2397975469792269314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2397975469792269314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2397975469792269314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2397975469792269314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='Sewing Projects....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-69ZSCbSSD54/Tx0vF7mBl4I/AAAAAAAAAp8/3teaZQOZtFk/s72-c/876.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8949721488786408163</id><published>2012-01-16T00:06:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:38:24.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Transitions"...now that's an understatement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_pn7JqxsGY/TxOwlbjF_6I/AAAAAAAAAlE/ko-oVI4wgrk/s1600/Book1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_pn7JqxsGY/TxOwlbjF_6I/AAAAAAAAAlE/ko-oVI4wgrk/s400/Book1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698092110650408866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book "Transitions; Making Sense of Life's Changes" was also given to me by a sister-in-law, Sonja.  I selected it to be my read for the month of January (remember I have set goals to accomplish a few things this year and one is a new book per month)!  I had to laugh at the title, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TRANSITIONS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.  Let me tell you, Kenneth and I have had more than our expected share in the past 14 months of marriage.  We've experienced divorce (before we met), marriage, career changes, basically my retirement, a major move, a car wreck, the death of my father, illness with Kenneth's parents, problems with my old house and more and more.  This book was really helpful in that I learned that our reactions have been completely normal...yippie..&lt;strong&gt;normal&lt;/strong&gt; is good!!  Recently I looked online for a stress scoring system that assigns a number to life-events.  Life-events (changes in life) even good ones have an effect on you and I was curious to see what our score might be.  I was shocked to find out that for each of us it was over 300...that's serious stress!  We might be qualified for an extended stay in a padded room!  But inspite of the changes we continue to turn to each other.  There has been stress, but not between us.  We pull together and love and support each other.  This has been an amazing process.  We both feel so blessed to have each other and to be firmly anchored in the Gospel and love and devotion for each other.  With all of that said this book really does help you understand the process and stages everyone experiences.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8949721488786408163?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8949721488786408163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8949721488786408163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8949721488786408163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8949721488786408163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/transitionsnow-thats-understatement.html' title='&quot;Transitions&quot;...now that&apos;s an understatement!'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J_pn7JqxsGY/TxOwlbjF_6I/AAAAAAAAAlE/ko-oVI4wgrk/s72-c/Book1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4405921065104990989</id><published>2012-01-16T00:00:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T00:06:36.155-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven is for Real...and so it is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UTBr_AqzyHA/TxOvG2-8-JI/AAAAAAAAAk4/MKl1pNFtQQc/s1600/book2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UTBr_AqzyHA/TxOvG2-8-JI/AAAAAAAAAk4/MKl1pNFtQQc/s400/book2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698090485927442578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Utah during December my sister-in-law, Laila, gave me this book to read.  Once I started I couldn't put it down.  It is a straight forward, simply beautiful story of a little boy who experiences Heaven and over a period of time he reveals this to his good parents.  It is so honest.  I recommend this to all.  My faith was increased as I read and considered my own belief in "heaven" and of the plan of salvation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4405921065104990989?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4405921065104990989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4405921065104990989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4405921065104990989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4405921065104990989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/heaven-is-for-realand-so-it-is.html' title='Heaven is for Real...and so it is!'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UTBr_AqzyHA/TxOvG2-8-JI/AAAAAAAAAk4/MKl1pNFtQQc/s72-c/book2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7134736444524193203</id><published>2012-01-08T07:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T07:46:02.493-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The new kid on the block....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3q76ILkGmxs/TwmPon9q3ZI/AAAAAAAAAks/s3gPv16_u-g/s1600/carson3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 299px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695241131871886738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3q76ILkGmxs/TwmPon9q3ZI/AAAAAAAAAks/s3gPv16_u-g/s400/carson3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On Friday, January 6th Carson Ryder was born to Courtney and Brian.  He weighed in at 7 lbs 7 oz and has a head-full of dark hair.  It was amazing to be there as my "baby" gave birth to her first baby.  Their Eternal family has grown to three...what a joy!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7134736444524193203?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7134736444524193203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7134736444524193203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7134736444524193203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7134736444524193203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-kid-on-block.html' title='The new kid on the block....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3q76ILkGmxs/TwmPon9q3ZI/AAAAAAAAAks/s3gPv16_u-g/s72-c/carson3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-253731043044687751</id><published>2012-01-08T07:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T23:49:16.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to 2012....and blogging repentance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My how time flies.  It has been 15 months since I last posted on this blog.  I'm changing my ways to now keeping an updated blog.  The preceding months have brought about incredible changes in my life; living in a new place, making new friends, leaving behind a busy work life, loosing my father in June and beginning a new life with Kenneth.  I am so in love with my husband and am continually humbled that I could be blessed with such a good man to share my life with.  I really am blessed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start out the new year I have decided to post my goals for this year.  I plan on updating my progress once a quarter to help me keep on track.  So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn about Swedish traditions, foods, etc so that I can pass on this culture to my children and Kenneth's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Organize family pictures and make copies for each of my children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Write my personal history&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Submit 25 family names for temple work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Attend the temple weekly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Earn Young Women medallion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.  Make 40 handmade items to sell in a boutique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Redecorate our kitchen and master bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.  Read 1 new book per month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Walk 20 miles per week or other exercise equal to 5 hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Lose 20 pounds by June 1st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Participate in pilates/zumba class at church 1-2 times a week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Learn to use our good camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Learn to crochet and make one project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Walk up South Mountain by end of year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Update blog weekly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Learn to use different grains in our bread machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Read the Book of Mormon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Read every Sunday School lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Provide service once a month&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Cross stitch Christmas pillow and complete other pillows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Make 72-hour kits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Get the Honor Bee program up and running in our Young Woman's program&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Continue working on my mother's personal history, type and distribute for Christmas 2012&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-253731043044687751?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/253731043044687751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=253731043044687751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/253731043044687751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/253731043044687751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2012/01/welcome-to-2012and-blogging-repentance.html' title='Welcome to 2012....and blogging repentance!'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-9010565631790470576</id><published>2010-10-13T20:13:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T09:02:27.869-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you believe in miracles?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;mir·a·cle&lt;/strong&gt; –noun &lt;br /&gt;1. an effect or extraordinary event in the physical world that surpasses all known human or natural powers and is ascribed to a supernatural cause. &lt;br /&gt;2. such an effect or event manifesting or considered as a work of god. &lt;br /&gt;3. a wonder; marvel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many who say miracles no longer happen, that anything "miraculous" is simply a culmination of random events.  How sad for them!  In my life I have experienced or been witness to events that are nothing short of a miracle.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where to begin the list?  &lt;br /&gt;~I'll start with finding the Gospel at age 18 &lt;br /&gt;~Four wonderful children who are living the Gospel&lt;br /&gt;~Each of them finding the perfect spouse for them and marrying in the temple&lt;br /&gt;~Seven grandchildren, each of whom is a miracle in their own right&lt;br /&gt;~Having a stable job that made it possible to provide for my family&lt;br /&gt;~Being able to buy a home as a single mom (I never would have thought that possible)&lt;br /&gt;~Ashley suffering a severe spinal cord injury and being able to walk again&lt;br /&gt;~Enduring trials without losing sight of eternity, these are only a few of the many miracles great and small that have blessed my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe in miracles&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. I know each of these miracles and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; others come from our loving Father in Heaven.  He wants nothing more than to bless our lives and sometimes he surprises us with that blessing when we least expect it, when we struggle on the edge of faith and wonder if He really knows just how hard our trials might be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past couple of years have been difficult ones.  I have experienced heartbreak and sadness that left me alone and wondering about my future.  Though I was alone I didn't feel lonely.  I always knew that my Heavenly Father and my Savior were with me and they had blessed me with loving family and the dearest of friends.  I had no complaints, no worries, and with faith I simply put my life into the hands of my Father and Savior.  I trust Them to take care of me, no doubts, no questioning, just simple faith. I knew that no matter what life dished out I still needed to be my best, to serve others and live the Gospel to the best of my ability. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how Elder Oaks puts it all in perspective, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Faith in the Lord Jesus Christ prepares us for whatever life brings.  This kind of faith prepares us to deal with life's opportunities - to take advantage of those that are received and to persist through the disappointments of those that are lost.  In the exercise of that faith, we should commit ourselves to the priorities and standards we will follow on matters we do not control and persist faithfully in those commitments, whatever happens to us because of the agency of others or the timing of the Lord.  When we do this, we will have a constancy in our lives that will give us direction and peace.  We cannnot have true faith in the Lord without also having complete trust in the Lord's will and in the Lord's timing....Commit yourself to put the Lord first in your life, keep His commandments, and do what the Lord's servants ask you to do.  Then your feet are on the pathway to eternal life.  You do not know what will happen.  Do your best on what is fundamental and personal and then trust in the Lord and His timing."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for my miracle!  I thought, and had accepted, that I would be alone the rest of my life.  I was good with that.  I had plans.  I had bought new furniture and redecorated my bedroom and living room.  I was setting and obtaining some of my personal goals.  I was looking at new opportunities within my company!  I was totally and completely happy with my life!  Then, out-of-the-blue came a wonderful man sent straight from Heaven.  Our meeting is nothing short of a divine miracle!  He is everything I could have hoped and prayed for.  He is the perfect man for me.  He loves me.  He protects me.  He treats me like a queen, something I hoped for, but never dreamed possible. He is kind and loving.  He is a worthy Priesthood holder and an incredible man.  I love him dearly!  He is from Phoenix.  He is the father of four wonderful children who are all married to equally wonderful people and there are 12 grandchildren.  His name is Kenneth!...how I love saying his name!  He is my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;miracle!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLoq8GJ5I/AAAAAAAAAkI/NlXEFgazfvw/s1600/KAJ53_204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLoq8GJ5I/AAAAAAAAAkI/NlXEFgazfvw/s400/KAJ53_204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527688754737063826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLkVQhQAI/AAAAAAAAAkA/bPK4KitEw64/s1600/Kenneth+and+Debbie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLkVQhQAI/AAAAAAAAAkA/bPK4KitEw64/s400/Kenneth+and+Debbie.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527688680197668866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLextXkII/AAAAAAAAAj4/pJItp88GyrU/s1600/Kenneth+and+Debbie+outside.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLextXkII/AAAAAAAAAj4/pJItp88GyrU/s400/Kenneth+and+Debbie+outside.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527688584755646594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  ......we are engaged and will be married soon!       Miracles&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; happen, it is all done in the Lord's own time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLXjs_oXI/AAAAAAAAAjw/jOrTuYLfuqs/s1600/my+rings.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLXjs_oXI/AAAAAAAAAjw/jOrTuYLfuqs/s400/my+rings.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527688460736897394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-9010565631790470576?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/9010565631790470576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=9010565631790470576' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/9010565631790470576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/9010565631790470576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_13.html' title='Do you believe in miracles?'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLZLoq8GJ5I/AAAAAAAAAkI/NlXEFgazfvw/s72-c/KAJ53_204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7085240821759500955</id><published>2010-10-12T21:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T22:00:48.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Showered with flowers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUSkEt_FKI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1ziKKvRXDH8/s1600/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUSkEt_FKI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1ziKKvRXDH8/s400/047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527344528618362018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUSMriKK3I/AAAAAAAAAjg/Er7y6CiVoug/s1600/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUSMriKK3I/AAAAAAAAAjg/Er7y6CiVoug/s400/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527344126720879474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Of late I have been showered with flowers by a very special man.  More to come on tomorrow's post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7085240821759500955?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7085240821759500955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7085240821759500955' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7085240821759500955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7085240821759500955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/showered-with-flowers.html' title='Showered with flowers...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUSkEt_FKI/AAAAAAAAAjo/1ziKKvRXDH8/s72-c/047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5548291376124372303</id><published>2010-10-12T21:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:56:00.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousin love....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLURZVpNfUI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xpNTyO6U6bw/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLURZVpNfUI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xpNTyO6U6bw/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527343244671548738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan and Emily having fun!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5548291376124372303?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5548291376124372303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5548291376124372303' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5548291376124372303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5548291376124372303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_143.html' title='Cousin love....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLURZVpNfUI/AAAAAAAAAjY/xpNTyO6U6bw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8036483548072521101</id><published>2010-10-12T21:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:51:53.257-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little trip to Phoenix.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUPXIwvv6I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7MzLiI0l77U/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUPXIwvv6I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7MzLiI0l77U/s400/041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527341007830499234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUO4y7gTQI/AAAAAAAAAjI/nvIAmvm1A08/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUO4y7gTQI/AAAAAAAAAjI/nvIAmvm1A08/s400/017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527340486573968642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUOgwsnZ-I/AAAAAAAAAjA/hs7zYHy-72M/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUOgwsnZ-I/AAAAAAAAAjA/hs7zYHy-72M/s400/021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527340073657788386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUOD7QP5NI/AAAAAAAAAi4/32NkrwCznKY/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUOD7QP5NI/AAAAAAAAAi4/32NkrwCznKY/s400/042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527339578275390674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUNlYQghtI/AAAAAAAAAiw/9QeMpiETG8c/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUNlYQghtI/AAAAAAAAAiw/9QeMpiETG8c/s400/026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527339053485164242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job and a special friend brought me to Phoenix in mid-September and I got to meet little Harrison Joseph...he's so cute!  It was also a fun time with Ashley, Cara, Anya and Brian.  The girls dressed up, colored pages for me to take home, we shopped and had lunch at a wonderful Olive Grove bistro!!  I love Phoenix and hope to be there again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8036483548072521101?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8036483548072521101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8036483548072521101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8036483548072521101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8036483548072521101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_2466.html' title='A little trip to Phoenix.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUPXIwvv6I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7MzLiI0l77U/s72-c/041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8086607615645699522</id><published>2010-10-12T20:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T21:06:46.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I finally a grown up???</title><content type='html'>Last fall I got rid of my old living room furniture and started plans to update the decor!  I fell in love with the upholstery for the chairs and went from there. For the first time in my adult life I picked exactly what I wanted...having both the chairs and sofa custom upholstered!  Once home from the furniture store I called my mother and told her I finally felt like an adult.  She was a little surprised at my comment because she thought I would have felt that way after raising four children on my own, buying a home, paying bills, etc...but nope...it took purchasing furniture to increase my maturity level.  Who would have guessed it?  Anyway, my home feels more welcoming and fresh.  I decided to be bold with the wall color as my home needed more excitement....I love this room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUEmVOlU0I/AAAAAAAAAio/wyrWmW39lF4/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUEmVOlU0I/AAAAAAAAAio/wyrWmW39lF4/s400/002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527329174247002946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUEEoFSwzI/AAAAAAAAAig/xsMu6HmjDUs/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUEEoFSwzI/AAAAAAAAAig/xsMu6HmjDUs/s400/003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527328595192759090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8086607615645699522?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8086607615645699522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8086607615645699522' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8086607615645699522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8086607615645699522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post_12.html' title='Am I finally a grown up???'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLUEmVOlU0I/AAAAAAAAAio/wyrWmW39lF4/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4256124125900384315</id><published>2010-10-12T18:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T19:01:16.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How cute is Emily Grace?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTohQUyYiI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ASddzPLXARI/s1600/Grandkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTohQUyYiI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ASddzPLXARI/s400/Grandkids.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527298300705923618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emily is such a sweet and joyful baby.  She is such a blessing to our family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4256124125900384315?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4256124125900384315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4256124125900384315' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4256124125900384315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4256124125900384315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/how-cute-is-emily-grace.html' title='How cute is Emily Grace?'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTohQUyYiI/AAAAAAAAAiY/ASddzPLXARI/s72-c/Grandkids.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8901702163956218580</id><published>2010-10-12T18:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T18:58:54.390-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitors from Arizona.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTm4QWW19I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/vnGaVk4UYuE/s1600/pictures+for+blog+467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTm4QWW19I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/vnGaVk4UYuE/s400/pictures+for+blog+467.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527296496826243026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Cara, almost 4 years old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTmjbFCFCI/AAAAAAAAAiI/pHsKa_fXObY/s1600/pictures+for+blog+482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTmjbFCFCI/AAAAAAAAAiI/pHsKa_fXObY/s400/pictures+for+blog+482.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527296138929116194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Anya, almost 2 1/2 years old...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTmPhBnygI/AAAAAAAAAiA/SjpmeXQxChI/s1600/pictures+for+blog+491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTmPhBnygI/AAAAAAAAAiA/SjpmeXQxChI/s400/pictures+for+blog+491.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527295796928039426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Sisters...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTlxXJn5VI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ZyeIEKXH4kk/s1600/pictures+for+blog+495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTlxXJn5VI/AAAAAAAAAh4/ZyeIEKXH4kk/s400/pictures+for+blog+495.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527295278881170770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Back: Lily (almost 3) and Cara, Front: Logan ( 3 1/4), Anya and Nathan (almost 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashley and Brian came into town Memorial Day weekend.  It was so good to see them all expecially Cara and Anya.  It was great to have the cousins together...Emily didn't get included in the picture, but the other five did...there were five under age four running and having fun together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8901702163956218580?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8901702163956218580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8901702163956218580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8901702163956218580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8901702163956218580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/visitors-from-arizona_12.html' title='Visitors from Arizona.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTm4QWW19I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/vnGaVk4UYuE/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5753220941843003590</id><published>2010-10-12T18:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T18:38:33.141-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quilt for baby Harrison.....</title><content type='html'>Ashley and Brian had their first son the end of July.  He is a perfectly adorable baby and needed a blanket to match, oh and his name his Harrison  This is a little quilt I finally finished for him!  There were so many little tiny pieces of fabric, but it was fun to make!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTiZJqD6xI/AAAAAAAAAhg/emCjxPVmzVk/s1600/pictures+for+blog+577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTiZJqD6xI/AAAAAAAAAhg/emCjxPVmzVk/s400/pictures+for+blog+577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527291564407384850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5753220941843003590?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5753220941843003590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5753220941843003590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5753220941843003590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5753220941843003590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/quilt-for-baby-harrison.html' title='A Quilt for baby Harrison.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTiZJqD6xI/AAAAAAAAAhg/emCjxPVmzVk/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7291523663598655784</id><published>2010-10-12T18:24:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T18:31:43.655-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something cute for the bathroom....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLThsThR4dI/AAAAAAAAAhY/BttnVVuYzaM/s1600/pictures+for+blog+570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLThsThR4dI/AAAAAAAAAhY/BttnVVuYzaM/s400/pictures+for+blog+570.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527290793960792530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTgotuf51I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/pNVXIpXggRs/s1600/pictures+for+blog+272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLTgotuf51I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/pNVXIpXggRs/s400/pictures+for+blog+272.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527289632764454738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nearly a year ago I found this little end table at a garage sale in Beth and CJ's neighborhood. I love the feminine lines and knew it would be perfect in the bathroom. Apparently this table had some history. As I removed the first layer of white paint I discovered an antique green layer and finally the orginal finish, which was white. My $5 purchase ended up costing another $50, but I am so completely pleased with the finished product....it's exactly what I wanted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7291523663598655784?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7291523663598655784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7291523663598655784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7291523663598655784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7291523663598655784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/nearly-year-ago-i-found-this-little-end.html' title='Something cute for the bathroom....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLThsThR4dI/AAAAAAAAAhY/BttnVVuYzaM/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8742992614042665889</id><published>2010-10-12T09:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:17:03.412-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Makeover for my bedroom.....</title><content type='html'>I just loved this fabric.  Now that it is all complete I feel like my room is a comforting "nest" for me to relax in.  It only took two evenings after work to make everything (except the sheets).  I love the finished result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRfAjv4pVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/p-2NVpLc6kE/s1600/pictures+for+blog+513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRfAjv4pVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/p-2NVpLc6kE/s400/pictures+for+blog+513.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527147105891165522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRegvZ3n_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/66HPB3SCBmk/s1600/pictures+for+blog+520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRegvZ3n_I/AAAAAAAAAgw/66HPB3SCBmk/s400/pictures+for+blog+520.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527146559264235506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8742992614042665889?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8742992614042665889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8742992614042665889' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8742992614042665889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8742992614042665889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='A Makeover for my bedroom.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRfAjv4pVI/AAAAAAAAAg4/p-2NVpLc6kE/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7310796880267686064</id><published>2010-10-12T08:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T09:09:01.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did with some time off from work.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRdxQLUcxI/AAAAAAAAAgo/BH4H43o_cwU/s1600/pictures+for+blog+566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRdxQLUcxI/AAAAAAAAAgo/BH4H43o_cwU/s400/pictures+for+blog+566.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527145743427859218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRdKshLMhI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zokHlMGOprk/s1600/pictures+for+blog+562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRdKshLMhI/AAAAAAAAAgg/zokHlMGOprk/s400/pictures+for+blog+562.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527145081020822034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRcnwZ88rI/AAAAAAAAAgY/BPGRr-w5imM/s1600/pictures+for+blog+560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRcnwZ88rI/AAAAAAAAAgY/BPGRr-w5imM/s400/pictures+for+blog+560.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527144480768848562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago when CJ and Adam were younger I spent hours sewing up "jams" for them.  For those who don't remember what "jams" are; they are like board-shorts for boys, made from the brightest, wildest fabrics.  My boys loved them, though I'm sure they wouldn't be caught wearing them now.  I had saved all the leftover fabrics with the thought of making a quilt for one of them.  Instead, years later, they are now quilts for the grandkids to use while watching a movie.  It was funny to have Adam look at the finished product.  He examined the first one and then got a smile on his face as he said, "that one (pointing to one square)was my favorite pair of shorts!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7310796880267686064?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7310796880267686064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7310796880267686064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7310796880267686064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7310796880267686064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-i-did-with-some-time-off-from-work.html' title='What I did with some time off from work.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRdxQLUcxI/AAAAAAAAAgo/BH4H43o_cwU/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3156848527380665927</id><published>2010-10-12T08:43:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:57:40.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Emily's blessing gown.....</title><content type='html'>I loved everything about sewing up this little gown.  I bought the finest Swiss Batiste and sweet, delicate lace...the results were beautiful....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRa5KISkyI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/CctGYgKqkio/s1600/pictures+for+blog+448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRa5KISkyI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/CctGYgKqkio/s400/pictures+for+blog+448.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527142580708610850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRai5AA4aI/AAAAAAAAAgI/4LehevawrLU/s1600/pictures+for+blog+449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRai5AA4aI/AAAAAAAAAgI/4LehevawrLU/s400/pictures+for+blog+449.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527142198153372066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRYpCJaHQI/AAAAAAAAAf4/AfvkqVaNjwU/s1600/pictures+for+blog+451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRYpCJaHQI/AAAAAAAAAf4/AfvkqVaNjwU/s400/pictures+for+blog+451.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527140104664653058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3156848527380665927?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3156848527380665927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3156848527380665927' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3156848527380665927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3156848527380665927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/emilys-blessing-gown.html' title='Emily&apos;s blessing gown.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRa5KISkyI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/CctGYgKqkio/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+448.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-183692380511499929</id><published>2010-10-12T08:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:43:04.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A quilt for my sister.....</title><content type='html'>One of the great blessings in my life is my sister, Evy.  Though we did not grow up together (she has a differnet mother) we have been blessed with a sisterly bond and love for each other.  There was a tradition in her home where her mother made her a flannel granny gown every Christmas.  After her mother's passing she came across all the scraps of fabric from those nightgowns and she saved them hoping someday to turn them into a quilt to have as a keepsake.  I brought the flannel home and the result is a queen-size quilt that I completed for her birthday.  I was so happy to create something that will be a constant reminder of her mother's love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRURiv3veI/AAAAAAAAAfw/I9M7jjPDBKg/s1600/pictures+for+blog+253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRURiv3veI/AAAAAAAAAfw/I9M7jjPDBKg/s400/pictures+for+blog+253.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527135303052541410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-183692380511499929?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/183692380511499929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=183692380511499929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/183692380511499929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/183692380511499929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/quilt-for-my-sister.html' title='A quilt for my sister.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRURiv3veI/AAAAAAAAAfw/I9M7jjPDBKg/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1996299481138941979</id><published>2010-10-12T07:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T08:25:03.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sewing for a new grandbaby....</title><content type='html'>I had the privilege of sewing the bedding for little Emily Grace, born in March of this year.  I had found this fabric collection, "Darla" by Tanya Whelan, months prior and fell in love with the colors.  It is so girlie and sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRHemxSG5I/AAAAAAAAAfo/2gFwCOaN6y4/s1600/pictures+for+blog+431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRHemxSG5I/AAAAAAAAAfo/2gFwCOaN6y4/s400/pictures+for+blog+431.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527121233819343762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRGqYzl0pI/AAAAAAAAAfg/bg_mDwd2TxM/s1600/pictures+for+blog+433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRGqYzl0pI/AAAAAAAAAfg/bg_mDwd2TxM/s400/pictures+for+blog+433.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527120336717730450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1996299481138941979?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1996299481138941979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1996299481138941979' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1996299481138941979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1996299481138941979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2010/10/sewing-for-new-grandbaby.html' title='Sewing for a new grandbaby....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/TLRHemxSG5I/AAAAAAAAAfo/2gFwCOaN6y4/s72-c/pictures+for+blog+431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7427693163122244470</id><published>2009-11-02T19:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:51:03.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or treat......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;How about a blue crayon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su9-FL-mgdI/AAAAAAAAAfA/nBWlZBChg_w/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399673105820320210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su9-FL-mgdI/AAAAAAAAAfA/nBWlZBChg_w/s400/Autumn+2009+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Or a little super hero or two?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su99m0cjZFI/AAAAAAAAAe4/rRDa4_7cZVs/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399672584107418706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su99m0cjZFI/AAAAAAAAAe4/rRDa4_7cZVs/s400/Autumn+2009+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nate was just interested in opening up his candy bag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su99Oh8brJI/AAAAAAAAAew/VO-GxTXg-G8/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399672166823996562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su99Oh8brJI/AAAAAAAAAew/VO-GxTXg-G8/s400/Autumn+2009+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7427693163122244470?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7427693163122244470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7427693163122244470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7427693163122244470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7427693163122244470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/trick-or-treat.html' title='Trick or treat......'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su9-FL-mgdI/AAAAAAAAAfA/nBWlZBChg_w/s72-c/Autumn+2009+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4979668161948474409</id><published>2009-11-02T19:08:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T19:42:59.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changing seasons means......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Raking leaves and I mean lots of leaves!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Each year it takes about 50 bags to hold the leaves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from raking our yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Big, old trees are awesome until their leaves fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halloween day was the perfect day to begin the process.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su96qvZWSVI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4NrEEViCBpc/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399669352936393042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su96qvZWSVI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4NrEEViCBpc/s400/Autumn+2009+001.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was the first big pile I made....and what's a pile of leaves good for?....Jumping and playing .....that's what they're for! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su96AwyUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAeg/FkNDgT0Jbho/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399668631755047890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su96AwyUQ9I/AAAAAAAAAeg/FkNDgT0Jbho/s400/Autumn+2009+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nate, Lily and Logan had lots of fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su95cJBOTPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/pi7giFBmZNM/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399668002604862706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su95cJBOTPI/AAAAAAAAAeY/pi7giFBmZNM/s400/Autumn+2009+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su95BwF8pdI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/qc18jDlHqAA/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399667549237192146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su95BwF8pdI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/qc18jDlHqAA/s400/Autumn+2009+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does anyone wonder why Beth fell in-love with CJ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was his maturity and dignity of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su94m9SufYI/AAAAAAAAAeI/mPoa28al2oM/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399667088923983234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su94m9SufYI/AAAAAAAAAeI/mPoa28al2oM/s400/Autumn+2009+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su93W88qfsI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iYwTQkB1rwo/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399665714441912002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su93W88qfsI/AAAAAAAAAeA/iYwTQkB1rwo/s400/Autumn+2009+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su926jFW7II/AAAAAAAAAd4/e30Oh5b_ucA/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399665226462719106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su926jFW7II/AAAAAAAAAd4/e30Oh5b_ucA/s400/Autumn+2009+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su92dse2CwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/QhpfFjHQ57Y/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399664730769328898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su92dse2CwI/AAAAAAAAAdw/QhpfFjHQ57Y/s400/Autumn+2009+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su917rxKuHI/AAAAAAAAAdo/j-e4CuOC8qA/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399664146462193778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su917rxKuHI/AAAAAAAAAdo/j-e4CuOC8qA/s400/Autumn+2009+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su91eBR6K4I/AAAAAAAAAdg/0YwUFhApHxI/s1600-h/Autumn+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399663636840590210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su91eBR6K4I/AAAAAAAAAdg/0YwUFhApHxI/s400/Autumn+2009+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;It was such a good day!....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minus the sore muscles from working hard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4979668161948474409?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4979668161948474409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4979668161948474409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4979668161948474409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4979668161948474409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/11/changing-seasons-means.html' title='Changing seasons means......'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Su96qvZWSVI/AAAAAAAAAeo/4NrEEViCBpc/s72-c/Autumn+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-518238054377401275</id><published>2009-10-06T21:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:54:58.128-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do with these?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The latest addition to my home are new built-in bookcases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My poor little fireplace was so dull and frankly, &lt;strong&gt;boring!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have envisioned bookcases of some sort for years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and finally they are a reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I totally love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Ssvx66lL9OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/oaMpPPJDdH4/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389667373538866402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Ssvx66lL9OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/oaMpPPJDdH4/s320/Spring+Summer+2009+038.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It took me awhile to get them caulked, primed and painted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Talk about tedious work...you have to paint&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;inside the shelf, above it, under it, etc....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a pain!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently they are pretty sparse looking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while I patiently wait for the enamel to "cure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Ssvw-ihGCBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/5qBMQI6vFDU/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389666336287098898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Ssvw-ihGCBI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/5qBMQI6vFDU/s320/Spring+Summer+2009+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So once they have "cured"...I still don't know what&lt;br /&gt;to put on them. I am a collector of &lt;strong&gt;nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Seriously,....I'm a "thrower-away-of-stuff" kind of person!&lt;br /&gt;And to top it all off...I don't know how to arrange my&lt;br /&gt;furniture now...seriously...this new addition&lt;br /&gt;has caused me to be perplexed on several levels.&lt;br /&gt;I do know that I plan on putting a big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mirror above the mantle...just haven't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looked for one yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SsvwVA3kIzI/AAAAAAAAAdI/VBqLsGnozcc/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389665622879904562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SsvwVA3kIzI/AAAAAAAAAdI/VBqLsGnozcc/s320/Spring+Summer+2009+042.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the motifs I added to the mantel for some interest.&lt;br /&gt;What does everyone think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-518238054377401275?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/518238054377401275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=518238054377401275' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/518238054377401275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/518238054377401275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/10/what-to-do-with-these.html' title='What to do with these?'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Ssvx66lL9OI/AAAAAAAAAdY/oaMpPPJDdH4/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6909028863299371890</id><published>2009-09-08T21:35:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:18:33.168-04:00</updated><title type='text'>No "Idle Hands" Here......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqcIAQwbxeI/AAAAAAAAAcw/GITQCwYwmds/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379277080508483042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqcIAQwbxeI/AAAAAAAAAcw/GITQCwYwmds/s320/Spring+Summer+2009+037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't there a quote some- where that says an idle mind or idle hands are the devil's play- ground? Well if that's true, then I am the anti-playground. I love dreaming up projects. &lt;em&gt;(Note: the title of my blog is &lt;strong&gt;Daydreams&lt;/strong&gt; and Reality).&lt;/em&gt; It's the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"daydreaming"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that gets me in over-my-head in the "potential" of things. I was chatting with my friend Sharon today and telling her about some of my latest plans and she asked that I put them on my blog for her to see...so this explains this post. First, the little pale blue chest, pictured above, is something my mom bought and decided she didn't want. When you open the doors there are two shelves and I can see potential in this. I'm thinking of painting it a nice black, replacing the hardware and then repainting the door detail in a tan color. I just might use it as an end table in my living room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqcHfnpm8cI/AAAAAAAAAco/sJwe1XSVNco/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379276519718187458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqcHfnpm8cI/AAAAAAAAAco/sJwe1XSVNco/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The above fabric was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bargain&lt;/span&gt; ($9 a yard) at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hancock's&lt;/span&gt; a few weeks ago. I've wanted to change my bedroom and happened upon these two pieces. The stripe will be shams. The floral will be a duvet cover and part of the valances. When I got it home I couldn't believe how well it went with my wall color. I will accent my bed with assorted pillows in celery green and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;reddish&lt;/span&gt;-rose. I won't get to this project until after Christmas!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqcG4bgIPlI/AAAAAAAAAcg/nlz1pgsq_pw/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379275846442303058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqcG4bgIPlI/AAAAAAAAAcg/nlz1pgsq_pw/s320/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next project on my list is this little end-table. I found it at a garage sale for $4!!! I've been looking for something just like this to have in the bathroom beside the tub. Now, picture this...when it's done it will be painted black, with the edges sanded off, just enough to give it some character, then there will be a nice handle added to the drawer, candles, etc on top and a couple towels rolled up sitting on the bottom shelf! I think it will be so cute and just the right touch in my shabby-French (if there is any such thing) bathroom! And besides...it was such a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bargain&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6909028863299371890?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6909028863299371890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6909028863299371890' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6909028863299371890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6909028863299371890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-idle-hands-here.html' title='No &quot;Idle Hands&quot; Here......'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqcIAQwbxeI/AAAAAAAAAcw/GITQCwYwmds/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7351462167327946680</id><published>2009-09-07T21:15:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T09:35:16.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The solution to feeling "blah"....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqWxbDAy75I/AAAAAAAAAcY/DqPX2nPqH60/s1600-h/bookofmormon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378900408187154322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqWxbDAy75I/AAAAAAAAAcY/DqPX2nPqH60/s320/bookofmormon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The three-day weekend flew by. I had fun with friends, enjoyed church and my calling, worked on my bookcases (though they aren't finished) and tried to relax. Yet, I'm feeling down ...there are just to many worries on my mind. I'm going to find relief in reading my scriptures. I know that there is comfort within those pages. I will find that tonight!  These things shall pass....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7351462167327946680?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7351462167327946680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7351462167327946680' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7351462167327946680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7351462167327946680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/09/blah-blah-blah.html' title='The solution to feeling &quot;blah&quot;....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SqWxbDAy75I/AAAAAAAAAcY/DqPX2nPqH60/s72-c/bookofmormon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7122907913045931563</id><published>2009-08-23T10:19:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:45:59.019-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend = completed curtains....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just going to say it...I'm &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;POOPED!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had so much going on this weekend and was determined to accomplish a few things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;High on my priority list was the curtains for my family room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have had the fabric for several months, but never made time to sit down and actually sew them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Am I lazy at times?....most definitely!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SpFStacd2iI/AAAAAAAAAcA/F1np0vIjY6Y/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166770576022050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SpFStacd2iI/AAAAAAAAAcA/F1np0vIjY6Y/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My parents gave me their old furniture last year, nothing I would have purchased, but it has turned out to be a good thing....&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;after all&lt;/span&gt;, if the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; get it dirty I really don't care.  However, the sofa and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;love seat&lt;/span&gt; are a blue/tan/cream plaid...and I really don't like blue or 1980's style..so I was limited on the fabric I could choose from...so the above was a good compromise...enough brown with more subtle blue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like it...I think it's fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SpFSL4wgetI/AAAAAAAAAb4/tRUKMg8kq7E/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373166194597591762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SpFSL4wgetI/AAAAAAAAAb4/tRUKMg8kq7E/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are 3 "basement" size windows&lt;br /&gt;and then the door and full-size window.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SpFRysT35bI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ZN3o2dKvH-o/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373165761759536562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SpFRysT35bI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ZN3o2dKvH-o/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After it's all said and done....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pretty happy with the results.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7122907913045931563?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7122907913045931563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7122907913045931563' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7122907913045931563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7122907913045931563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/busy-weekend-completed-curtains.html' title='Busy weekend = completed curtains....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SpFStacd2iI/AAAAAAAAAcA/F1np0vIjY6Y/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-457067128756270792</id><published>2009-08-19T11:44:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T10:13:24.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The yellow brick road and lessons learned...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite movie ever is ...&lt;strong&gt;The Wizard of Oz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From early childhood I was captivated with the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once a year it would be on TV and I'm pretty &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sure I never missed watching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;loved&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; the Cowardly Lion and the Scarecrow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but most decidedly the Tin Man was my favorite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not sure why, except maybe it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;his "tender heart" that touched me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(But he didn't have a heart...go figure!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I wanted to marry him!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, this is when I was a little kid and no I don't have issues with being attached to aluminum foil).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Soy7Tdd0MQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/7neBdvIOBuQ/s1600-h/judy+garland+pic+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371874398547751170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Soy7Tdd0MQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/7neBdvIOBuQ/s400/judy+garland+pic+2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;There were many times that I would walk with a friend or two with our arms interlocked imitating the walk/skip action that Dorothy and the others would do as they set off down the yellow brick road. I remember being so impressed with Dorothy, somehow, she was the one with the brains, the courage, the fortitude or something that kept the group moving along toward the Emerald City. Think about it; she was young, in a really strange place, with very odd people and a lot of opposition..."Lions and Tigers and Bears, oh my!" and let's not forget the Wicked Witch of the East....the stupid flying monkeys...trees throwing their own apples....and yet..&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;she kept going forward!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I thought Dorothy was amazing! I wanted to be just like her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Soy7Mucr1LI/AAAAAAAAAbg/swWCnC8lNk4/s1600-h/wizard+of+oz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371874282847327410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Soy7Mucr1LI/AAAAAAAAAbg/swWCnC8lNk4/s400/wizard+of+oz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dorothy, despite the difficulties, always seemed okay. She didn't indulge her fears! If she was down it was short lived. She quickly pulled herself together. She did what she had to do! Having Toto to worry about only added to the load she was carrying. She &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;never lost sight&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of those who needed her help, though her circumstances could surely have derailed those efforts. She knew there was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"no place like home"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and determined to make it back..no matter what!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SoweNtwII-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/eRjOjS_hg_c/s1600-h/judy+garland+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371701676514747362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SoweNtwII-I/AAAAAAAAAbI/eRjOjS_hg_c/s400/judy+garland+pic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've come to realized that Dorothy is nearly the perfect, although fictional, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; woman. A real pioneer! She reminds me of some quotes I have recently read...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;President &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hinckley&lt;/span&gt; said "Stand strong, even to become a leader in speaking up in behalf of those causes which make our civilization shine and which give comfort and peace to our lives. You can be a leader. You must be a leader....in those causes for which the Church stands." He also said "I feel to invite women everywhere to rise to the great potential within you.....I hope you will not nag yourselves with thoughts of failure....I hope you will simply do what you can do in the best way you know. If you do so, you will witness miracles come to pass." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And then one that has stuck in my mind since the first time I heard it several years ago, we need to become &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"righteous, problem-solving women of faith."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't this exactly what Dorothy did?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SoweEan_DDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/KjyzsHLzQZ0/s1600-h/ruby+red+slippers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371701516761500722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SoweEan_DDI/AAAAAAAAAbA/KjyzsHLzQZ0/s400/ruby+red+slippers.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ruby slippers were cool...I wished I'd had a pair, but the slippers weren't the secret to Dorothy's success...it was her own strength, her willingness to put her faith into action, to get outside her comfort zone and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;just do it! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'd like to think there's some Dorothy in me and I've been blessed to have many Dorothy's in my life...great women of faith who have helped me discover my own talents and strengths and with love, shown me the way to become the person my Father in Heaven wants me to be!  (These ruby slippers...they aren't the ones I remember...sorry...I think everyone gets the gist of things anyway)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-457067128756270792?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/457067128756270792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=457067128756270792' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/457067128756270792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/457067128756270792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/yellow-brick-road-and-lessons-learned.html' title='The yellow brick road and lessons learned...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Soy7Tdd0MQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/7neBdvIOBuQ/s72-c/judy+garland+pic+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6683636192360676959</id><published>2009-08-10T20:07:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T09:07:41.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Edith, "Don't Sigh", Stink-Eye, PeeDink....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Girl Named Zippy&lt;/strong&gt; by Haven Kimmel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a must read..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll learn about Edith, not "sighing,"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about getting the Stink-Eye and PeeDink!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SoC6JvXLvhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/EDgGOk3A7TU/s1600-h/a+girl+named+zippy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368495432320925202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SoC6JvXLvhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/EDgGOk3A7TU/s400/a+girl+named+zippy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am a confessed &lt;strong&gt;"book club"&lt;/strong&gt; drop-out! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I admit it...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ashamed, but &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;probably&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; should be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friend, Becky, is hosting the ward book club&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at her house and I have agreed to attend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then came the hard part...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;agreeing to read the book&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; and &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the even harder part...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;making time to actually read the book.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Becky came to my rescue by getting the book&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from the library...a book on CD...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that meant no excuses for me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;afterall...time alone in the car&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is something I have plenty of!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, last Thursday Becky called to let me know the CD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is available for me and would I like to come get it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I picked it up on my way out-of-town to work&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and put it straight into the CD player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought, &lt;em&gt;"I could use a little break from talk radio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could listen to the book during a local talk show,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but promised myself I would listen to Dave Ramsey&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;at 11am....that wouldn't be &lt;strong&gt;too &lt;/strong&gt;hard!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The CD started. Thirty minutes passed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an hour, two hours. Before I knew it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dave Ramsey was nearly over and I had put the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3rd CD into the player! I was hooked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I laughed, cried, and laughed some more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was totally drawn into the story!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just finished listening to it the 2nd time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I still laughed and cried and laughed some more!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6683636192360676959?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6683636192360676959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6683636192360676959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6683636192360676959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6683636192360676959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/edith-lucky-strikes-dont-sigh-stink-eye.html' title='Edith, &quot;Don&apos;t Sigh&quot;, Stink-Eye, PeeDink....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SoC6JvXLvhI/AAAAAAAAAaA/EDgGOk3A7TU/s72-c/a+girl+named+zippy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3879977084741411792</id><published>2009-08-10T20:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:07:05.037-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Child-rearing, my way....</title><content type='html'>Today, in one of my doctor's offices, I saw this hanging on the wall.  I thought I would share it with all of you!  If you already have teenagers this information may come in handy some day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEENAGERS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tired of being hassled by your parents?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ACT NOW!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Move Out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Get a Job,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pay Your Own Bills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;While you still know everything!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3879977084741411792?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3879977084741411792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3879977084741411792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3879977084741411792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3879977084741411792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/child-rearing-my-way.html' title='Child-rearing, my way....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2182770663280044960</id><published>2009-08-09T11:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T12:02:44.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Toothless in KC: A fun visit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week my dear friend, Tera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;along with her sweet children,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joey, TJ and Bailey,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stopped by for a quick visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been 2 1/2 years since they lived here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I was so excited to see them and get &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;caught up with their lives!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sn7vNxoqpUI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/8yvLAzTmKDg/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367990825813452098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sn7vNxoqpUI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/8yvLAzTmKDg/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While sitting on the sofa talking Joey was &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feeling her loose tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How loose was her tooth?...well, it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;at least&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 4 or 5 days away from being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;loose enough to come out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I've had considerable experience with baby teeth).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The little tooth was only slightly moving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tera started wiggling it, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then we heard a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"pop!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Joey was startled by the sound coming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from her mouth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I offered to get some string so Joey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;could keep working the tooth loose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wanted pink thread! Request granted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tera and I got the thread securely around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the tooth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tera checked the security with a quick, firm tug!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Ouch!," I thought.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then without hesitation Tera gave it another tug!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And pop!...there was Joey's tooth hanging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in mid-air.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sn7uzFxtKGI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Zo5w9fTm24w/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367990367363606626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sn7uzFxtKGI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Zo5w9fTm24w/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought Joey was going to cry, but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;instead her expression turned to one of joy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She had &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lost a tooth and become part &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the group....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Children Missing Teeth!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know what the tooth fairy brought her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I'm sure it was amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Congratulations Joey!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2182770663280044960?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2182770663280044960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2182770663280044960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2182770663280044960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2182770663280044960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/toothless-in-kc-fun-visit.html' title='Toothless in KC: A fun visit....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sn7vNxoqpUI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/8yvLAzTmKDg/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4700483148365957506</id><published>2009-08-04T19:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:23:19.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A round of underwear for everyone, please...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So what would every kid hate to get from their &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;grandmother? Did I hear someone say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"UNDERWEAR?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well...that's probably true for most kids,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not for mine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everyone is or will be potty-trained soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I thought it would be fun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(and it was) to buy them all cute undies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnjBIiTl17I/AAAAAAAAAZo/Y1VVoGwWa10/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366251308404037554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnjBIiTl17I/AAAAAAAAAZo/Y1VVoGwWa10/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+030.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan was so excited that after putting his on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he went over, climbed onto the second shelf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of my new bookcase and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PEED!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you even believe that one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnjAyVJ22LI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HRV_fH9Rm7c/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366250926916425906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnjAyVJ22LI/AAAAAAAAAZg/HRV_fH9Rm7c/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nate loved his boxer-briefs and Lily...well&lt;br /&gt;she would put a pair on, run around and then&lt;br /&gt;want to put a different pair on...&lt;br /&gt;then she would say&lt;br /&gt;"That's better!"&lt;br /&gt;The next day Beth let her put panties on when&lt;br /&gt;she woke up...&lt;br /&gt;and then she &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;peed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on the floor!&lt;br /&gt;So much for potty training right now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4700483148365957506?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4700483148365957506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4700483148365957506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4700483148365957506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4700483148365957506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/round-of-underwear-for-everyone-please.html' title='A round of underwear for everyone, please...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnjBIiTl17I/AAAAAAAAAZo/Y1VVoGwWa10/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6463131142520059848</id><published>2009-08-04T18:44:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:08:58.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Royal birthday for me!!.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My new policy for birthdays (well for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;my&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; birthday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is to treat those I love to something fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the first year of my new policy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I decided it would be a blast &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to go to the Royals game!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The family all agreed...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are we surprised about that? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess not!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni8cR2rTqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/9CP9ST13F6g/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366246150027038370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni8cR2rTqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/9CP9ST13F6g/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"K"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; as the stadium is known as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was remodeled, spiffed up and basically brand new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...it's awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In fact, you don't even have to watch the ballgame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because there is so much entertainment going on...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;besides...the Royals are having a bad year..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you don't even notice&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; when they lose!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's sort of sad, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni7y-qGHoI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/jTsta4V2wsY/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366245440499359362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni7y-qGHoI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/jTsta4V2wsY/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laura and Logan had to come without Adam...&lt;br /&gt;poor boy was home sick with a fever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni7dPweXPI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yi6YXQ_cqPQ/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366245067132394738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni7dPweXPI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yi6YXQ_cqPQ/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CJ, Beth, Nathan and Lily were having a good time!&lt;br /&gt;Nathan and CJ are both baseball fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni6_MBDrTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6DrKOh8X3yI/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366244550732131634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni6_MBDrTI/AAAAAAAAAZA/6DrKOh8X3yI/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Friday night games usually end with a huge&lt;br /&gt;firework display.&lt;br /&gt;Nathan was prepared for the Bangs &amp;amp; Booms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni6nm1joNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/A0oYj2LQiQk/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366244145614790866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni6nm1joNI/AAAAAAAAAY4/A0oYj2LQiQk/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The show was spectacular!&lt;br /&gt;One of the best I've seen in a long time!&lt;br /&gt;The kids loved it...but Lily cried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni6QhLBjcI/AAAAAAAAAYw/eqIj_RQewe8/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366243748957228482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni6QhLBjcI/AAAAAAAAAYw/eqIj_RQewe8/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+029.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awe...an empty field...and no...that isn't my&lt;br /&gt;beer bottle sitting there...just&lt;br /&gt;in case anyone was wondering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6463131142520059848?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6463131142520059848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6463131142520059848' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6463131142520059848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6463131142520059848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/royals-for-my-birthday.html' title='A Royal birthday for me!!.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sni8cR2rTqI/AAAAAAAAAZY/9CP9ST13F6g/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3435023745845858494</id><published>2009-08-04T00:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:03:16.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Blog or Not to Blog?</title><content type='html'>You may wonder where I have been since my last blog in January? Did I fall off the face of the earth? Did I move away? Did I hit my head and forget everything? No, it's none of those things, but...after Adam and Laura's wedding and reception I was a little worn out...let's just say I had no finger nails left. In the past six months I have been busy (that's an understatement) with family, friends, work and alot of traveling...and I even managed to grow my nails out...they actually look great! I've spent the evening getting my blog caught up (8 new posts)...so if you've got some time...enjoy looking at my life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3435023745845858494?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3435023745845858494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3435023745845858494' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3435023745845858494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3435023745845858494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/to-blog-or-not-to-blog.html' title='To Blog or Not to Blog?'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5646079324681212407</id><published>2009-08-04T00:21:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T01:10:10.025-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought I heard banjos playing.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've never seen the movie "Deliverance"..but isn't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it about some people getting lost in Arkansas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On a Friday in July I thought I might possibly be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;involved in the re-make of that movie...and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yes...I was hearing banjos playing in my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheryl (back row, far left) had made arrangements &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for a girls' getaway to Greer's Ferry Lake &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in North Central Arkansas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her friend, Sue (in the blue shirt) has&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a lake house and it promised to be a retreat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we all needed and would enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cheryl, Cheri (back right) and Barbara (front left)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;left on a Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kara (back center) and I left at 6:30am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It promised to be a great adventure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kara and I had decided to "enhance" our trip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by also making it a "shop-hop."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For you non-quilters/sewers this is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when you go from quilt store to quilt store&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to admire (we didn't plan to buy) all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the different collections of fabric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm sure that sounds totally weird...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365959574296692882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sne3zYEPiJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/9-V27IbuqPQ/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+022.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Me being the smart one that I am decided to google all the quilt stores between here and the lake. We skipped the two in Springfield and the one in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Branson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the &lt;strong&gt;5,&lt;/strong&gt; yes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...shops in Harrison, Arkansas! Guess what...we only found one! We drove at least an hour going from one end of the town to the other only to find closed stores or a random farm house at the said address! Being greatly disappointed we continued on our journey, and about an hour from our destination we got a call from Sue with "better" directions! We proceeded to drive another couple hours and a hundred miles up and down hills, around corners, over bridges, etc (&lt;strong&gt;note to travelers: there are no straight roads in Arkansas. I don't know if they were designed by people drinking moonshine or what). &lt;/strong&gt;Kara and I thought we were permanently lost in Arkansas...never to be found...and we were getting low on gas! We finally found the dirt road leading to the lake house. We met Cheryl and Sue on that road as they had set out to "find" us. Cheryl was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;panicked&lt;/span&gt; because she couldn't reach us &lt;strong&gt;(note to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;travelers&lt;/span&gt;: Sprint and Verizon don't work in Arkansas).&lt;/strong&gt; She said they had literally prayed us there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Despite the "trials" in traveling we had a wonderful time...great food, lots of laughter, rides in the boat, sleep, deep talks and friendships increased. The bonus is a book we found, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Guide Me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; T&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o Eternity"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by Christine &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Monsen&lt;/span&gt;. I highly recommend it...check out Amazon to find it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5646079324681212407?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5646079324681212407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5646079324681212407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5646079324681212407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5646079324681212407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-thought-i-heard-banjos-playing.html' title='I thought I heard banjos playing.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sne3zYEPiJI/AAAAAAAAAYo/9-V27IbuqPQ/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4600168344283234743</id><published>2009-08-04T00:12:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T00:21:16.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's add a little sewing project into the mix....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally&lt;/strong&gt;...can I say that again.?... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;FINALLY&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got a sewing project finished.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You would think that getting a little dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;made would be a piece of cake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not for me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have had fifty-million things going on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and getting time to sew has been&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;way down on the priority list...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but here it is.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sne2PAliQtI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zRw2HAIDLZw/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365957850006962898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sne2PAliQtI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zRw2HAIDLZw/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily was so excited to put it on and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;twirl around......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sne1u3f81HI/AAAAAAAAAYY/b-zVUMO4Zoc/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365957297811805298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sne1u3f81HI/AAAAAAAAAYY/b-zVUMO4Zoc/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have two more just like it in the works&lt;br /&gt;for my other granddaughters...&lt;br /&gt;let's just hope I get them done before&lt;br /&gt;they go to college! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4600168344283234743?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4600168344283234743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4600168344283234743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4600168344283234743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4600168344283234743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/lets-add-little-sewing-project-into-mix.html' title='Let&apos;s add a little sewing project into the mix....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sne2PAliQtI/AAAAAAAAAYg/zRw2HAIDLZw/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2471841962045620961</id><published>2009-08-03T23:48:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T17:33:24.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An "Open-Door" Policy...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have always wanted my home to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a place that is welcoming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For years we have had a steady flow of missionaries&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;come and go. We've fed them, done their laundry,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tried to be a home-away-from-home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and because of that I have had the privilege&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to get to know some pretty special young men.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnexgUNrIfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RiMUvuo7Xyg/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952649775227378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnexgUNrIfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RiMUvuo7Xyg/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our ward was the first area for Elder Barnes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After he had been here a few weeks I received&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a note in the mail from his parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I later called them to let them know that their&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;son was doing great and that they raised&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a wonderful young man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elder Barnes' parents and little brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came to pick him up in July and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came by for a quick visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a sweet family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnexJKhfv8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/FCboGEj7Ba0/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365952252037021634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnexJKhfv8I/AAAAAAAAAYI/FCboGEj7Ba0/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the same time Elder Barnes was going home,&lt;br /&gt;Elder Kafu (on the right) was going home too.&lt;br /&gt;It was so sad to say goodbye to him.&lt;br /&gt;He served a great mission.&lt;br /&gt;Elder Anderson (on the left) is still in our ward..&lt;br /&gt;he makes me laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnewwKI0vhI/AAAAAAAAAYA/blLIzA9RvEM/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365951822436810258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnewwKI0vhI/AAAAAAAAAYA/blLIzA9RvEM/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The end of June brought a quick visit from another&lt;br /&gt;former missionary, Miles Crosby and his father.&lt;br /&gt;It's hard for me think of Miles as a "former" anything..&lt;br /&gt;he's my adopted son!&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought that a young man&lt;br /&gt;spending a brief time in my ward&lt;br /&gt;would create such a lasting friendship.&lt;br /&gt;We were so excited to finally meet his dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnewTsklvHI/AAAAAAAAAX4/A62T9WncBWM/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The afternoon I got home from South Carolina brought&lt;br /&gt;another visitor just a few hours later...&lt;br /&gt;Brent Thurgood...yes..another former missionary,&lt;br /&gt;but once again...a dear friend,&lt;br /&gt;was driving through!&lt;br /&gt;We all went out to dinner and he spent the night.&lt;br /&gt;Brent was the missionary who taught and&lt;br /&gt;baptized Beth....&lt;br /&gt;that makes him an important part of our family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2471841962045620961?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2471841962045620961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2471841962045620961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2471841962045620961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2471841962045620961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/open-door-policythat-means-company.html' title='An &quot;Open-Door&quot; Policy...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnexgUNrIfI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/RiMUvuo7Xyg/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6127659874757496469</id><published>2009-08-03T23:19:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:33:57.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The South re-visited...May 2009.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Months ago &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maldia&lt;/span&gt; invited me to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;back to South Carolina,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this time to actually have more that 1 1/2 days...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so this trip....I spent a week...and loved every minute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sner2weWNzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/dxibawssCi4/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365946438248707890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sner2weWNzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/dxibawssCi4/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One evening we took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maldia's&lt;/span&gt; mom, Verna Mae to the river&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to look for shells and enjoy the water. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnereH-dh9I/AAAAAAAAAXo/8NZtJISCz_c/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365946015060690898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnereH-dh9I/AAAAAAAAAXo/8NZtJISCz_c/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a seafood &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restaurant&lt;/span&gt; on the Island of Port Royal.&lt;br /&gt;Fresh seafood?....yip...below is the boat that brought in&lt;br /&gt;the delicious shrimp and scallops we dined on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sneq-MojtLI/AAAAAAAAAXg/27ySdN6on8o/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365945466555184306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sneq-MojtLI/AAAAAAAAAXg/27ySdN6on8o/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I absolutely love the water....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SneqkB71nSI/AAAAAAAAAXY/jZ9Wxc9dNN0/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365945017006660898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SneqkB71nSI/AAAAAAAAAXY/jZ9Wxc9dNN0/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beaufort, SC is home to three military installations...&lt;br /&gt;Naval Air Station, Naval Hospital and Parris Island.&lt;br /&gt;I thought this statue with the setting sun behind it&lt;br /&gt;gave reason for reflection...&lt;br /&gt;to remember those who have protected our country&lt;br /&gt;and to think of those who now serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SneqMmQfNaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/on1cqWPcqI4/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365944614440088994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SneqMmQfNaI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/on1cqWPcqI4/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just 2 1/2 hours away is the Columbia, South Carolina Temple.&lt;br /&gt;We spent one day at the temple.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so grateful for the opportunity to serve&lt;br /&gt;within those sacred walls.&lt;br /&gt;As we entered the temple president and matron greeted us&lt;br /&gt;and when we left we were thanked and&lt;br /&gt;given a warm embrace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnepuwStoqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/AkqLbxxWl1I/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365944101737702050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnepuwStoqI/AAAAAAAAAXI/AkqLbxxWl1I/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another day we went to Hilton Head Island...&lt;br /&gt;this is just a view of the harbor...&lt;br /&gt;we ate lunch and watch boats come and go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnepOabRACI/AAAAAAAAAXA/J2c31HLgaV4/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365943546112180258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnepOabRACI/AAAAAAAAAXA/J2c31HLgaV4/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last evening of my trip, Maldia and I went "Crabbing!"&lt;br /&gt;Her dad got lines for us, a net, weights for the lines..&lt;br /&gt;and guess what you "catch" crabs with...&lt;br /&gt;rotten chicken necks!&lt;br /&gt;You tie the chicken necks to your weighted lines,&lt;br /&gt;lower them to the bottom and wait....&lt;br /&gt;then...you carefully pull up your line..and&lt;br /&gt;low and behold...you just might have a blue crab&lt;br /&gt;dining on the chicken.&lt;br /&gt;We only caught five..not enough for a meal,&lt;br /&gt;so the crabby little guys went back to their watery home!&lt;br /&gt;While we were on the dock crabbing I turned around&lt;br /&gt;only to see dolphins playing nearby in the water...&lt;br /&gt;Totally awesome! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Savannah, GA was the final destination.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent a quick evening there...I fell in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with the town and hope to return there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6127659874757496469?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6127659874757496469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6127659874757496469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6127659874757496469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6127659874757496469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/south-re-visitedmay-2009.html' title='The South re-visited...May 2009.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sner2weWNzI/AAAAAAAAAXw/dxibawssCi4/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5260851382084052959</id><published>2009-08-03T23:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:18:19.007-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The blessing of lasting friendships....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the highlights of my Utah trip was reconnecting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with my dear friend Sharon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our other friend, Arlene, was supposed to drive up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from San Diego so the three of us could spend a few&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;days together, but unfortunately Arlene became&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ill the day before she was to leave Cali.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although we really missed Arlene, Sharon and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;managed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to have GREAT TIME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnenEB56PUI/AAAAAAAAAW4/djPQHNJqPWA/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365941168707878210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnenEB56PUI/AAAAAAAAAW4/djPQHNJqPWA/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sharon and I met in Provo the summer of 1983...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had moved into a rental house for what turned out to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be a couple months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sharon was my neighbor who lived across the street.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We quickly became friends....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and now all these years later, after raising our families,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we got to have time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We enjoyed fun lunches, hours and hours of talking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laughing and sharing our life experiences!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We even found time to sew a duvet cover for her bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the last night in my hotel room!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her sweet husband, Al, carried her sewing machine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;through the hotel lobby and up to my room...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a great night sewing and gabbing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just like we did so many years ago!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sharon...thank you for touching my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5260851382084052959?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5260851382084052959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5260851382084052959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5260851382084052959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5260851382084052959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/blessing-of-lasting-friendships.html' title='The blessing of lasting friendships....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnenEB56PUI/AAAAAAAAAW4/djPQHNJqPWA/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-693148538953548066</id><published>2009-08-03T22:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T23:09:08.382-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love to see the temple, I'm going there someday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's a trip to Utah without seeing a temple or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;two, or three, or four...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you get the idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I joined the church 34 years ago there were &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16 temples throughout the world...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;now....temples dot the earth.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truly the fulness of the Gospel continues to spread&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;across the earth....how blessed we are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnekcUuP-fI/AAAAAAAAAWw/708L0nNcp8M/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365938287541221874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnekcUuP-fI/AAAAAAAAAWw/708L0nNcp8M/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While waiting for my friend Barbara to pick me up for dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I looked behind and couldn't resist this view of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Salt Lake Temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnekCAw4uYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/72joMavQ3CE/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365937835506973058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnekCAw4uYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/72joMavQ3CE/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeanette, Cindy and I did an endowment session in the&lt;br /&gt;Jordon River Temple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnejnA1HLjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ukMsIl3iCC8/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365937371668229682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnejnA1HLjI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ukMsIl3iCC8/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the new Oquirrh Mountain Temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't quiet finished when we drove by, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but from the steps of this temple you can see the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jordon River Temple....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;where else but in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnejN14mNbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/9rrwEFoM-Kc/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365936939233326514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnejN14mNbI/AAAAAAAAAWY/9rrwEFoM-Kc/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Draper Temple has just been dedicated shortly before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we got there.  It sets up on the bench of the mountain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at the far southern end of the Salt Lake Valley. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-693148538953548066?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/693148538953548066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=693148538953548066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/693148538953548066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/693148538953548066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-love-to-see-temple-im-going-there.html' title='I love to see the temple, I&apos;m going there someday...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnekcUuP-fI/AAAAAAAAAWw/708L0nNcp8M/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4724839870434512080</id><published>2009-08-03T22:18:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:52:47.829-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Women's Conference @ BYU......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The end of April Jeanette and I flew out of Kansas City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;heading for Salt Lake City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We were suppose to meet Cindy, Jeanette's long-time friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who was flying in from Florida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our flights were scheduled to arrive &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;within an hour of each other,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but not everything works out the way you plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cindy's flight ended up being delayed for hours....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Jeanette and I got a taxi and headed for temple square!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Temple Square is one of &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the most beautiful places in the Spring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Flowers bloom everywhere...in every color imaginable!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnegboYF8zI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/GsSwwe0UFBA/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365933877590618930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnegboYF8zI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/GsSwwe0UFBA/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was great to be back on the BYU campus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always loved seeing the "Y"......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnefvSG92rI/AAAAAAAAAWI/MG-rhNP76yw/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365933115698961074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnefvSG92rI/AAAAAAAAAWI/MG-rhNP76yw/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And though it was Spring you wouldn't know by looking at the mountains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnebfoT8b_I/AAAAAAAAAVw/0peY_TbwBZg/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365928448734556146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnebfoT8b_I/AAAAAAAAAVw/0peY_TbwBZg/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The conference was filled with one inspiring talk after another....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnebCiEFgII/AAAAAAAAAVo/TvaRPOto6K4/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365927948841222274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnebCiEFgII/AAAAAAAAAVo/TvaRPOto6K4/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a quick photo inside the Marriott Center....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was amazing to be with thousands of women,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;women who love the Lord, are living the Gospel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there was such unity among us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4724839870434512080?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4724839870434512080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4724839870434512080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4724839870434512080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4724839870434512080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='Women&apos;s Conference @ BYU......'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SnegboYF8zI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/GsSwwe0UFBA/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1986526033753770088</id><published>2009-08-03T18:43:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T18:18:52.035-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Land of Enchantment...aka Albuquerque</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In mid-February I traveled to Albuquerque for a one week vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SndqX6YSwhI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aSLKh_R4HkU/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365874440075919890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SndqX6YSwhI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aSLKh_R4HkU/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+032.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;New Mexico and Albuquerque are beautiful places.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a varied and interesting landscaping! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can shop for turquoise jewelry while eating green chili on all types of food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enchanting to say the least!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The sunsets are spectacular, as you can see in this view &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of the mountain as we drove along Tramway. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sndpz5pnVDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Pb765u6YzKc/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365873821404845106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/Sndpz5pnVDI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Pb765u6YzKc/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Albuquerque, NM is my second home and I'm blessed to have wonderful family living there. Each time I visit I am always sad to go back home. The above picture is of my dear Aunt Betty and her grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Amber and Philip had us all over for dinner. The little kids are so cute and friendly and their parents are equally as wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SndpBRg9tPI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Fiv5D0kiK2Y/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365872951637685490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SndpBRg9tPI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Fiv5D0kiK2Y/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Aunt Betty is absolutely amazing! She is in Senior Basketball and travels with her team. They are real champions! She has never colored her hair, she is always learning something new, she goes daily to the care facility to feed and watch over her husband who suffers from advanced stages of Alzheimer's, she grows a garden, hikes in the mountains and is &lt;strong&gt;85 &lt;/strong&gt;years young. She is my idol and everyone who meets her loves her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SndotigVefI/AAAAAAAAAVI/gbafTISa9_E/s1600-h/Spring+Summer+2009+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 300px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365872612601068018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SndotigVefI/AAAAAAAAAVI/gbafTISa9_E/s400/Spring+Summer+2009+033.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I have been blessed with wonderful, Evy. We've only been able to spend time together for about the past 13 years, but from the very beginning we have had a strong connection. Sometimes we mourn the loss of not growing up together, but we both know that everything is in the Lord's hands and that his timing is always perfect. You just never know how and when a blessing will come into your life...Evy is one of my greatest blessings!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1986526033753770088?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1986526033753770088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1986526033753770088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1986526033753770088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1986526033753770088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/08/land-of-enchantmentaka-albuquerque.html' title='The Land of Enchantment...aka Albuquerque'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SndqX6YSwhI/AAAAAAAAAVg/aSLKh_R4HkU/s72-c/Spring+Summer+2009+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-8278818480993196264</id><published>2009-01-11T10:13:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T10:02:57.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Time and All Eternity..and it begins today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our story begins Friday when we traveled to St Louis &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and stayed at the Marriott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For having 3 little children, with one being sick,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we somehow managed to stay organized. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elizabeth came with us to help with the kids....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what a blessing she was to us, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because we didn't need to worry about them....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoXPe1z-qI/AAAAAAAAAU4/s6tDVzfEgKs/s1600-h/IMG_2235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290066267044313762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoXPe1z-qI/AAAAAAAAAU4/s6tDVzfEgKs/s400/IMG_2235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saturday morning was spent getting ready. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Logan and Nathan ended up in my room busy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;playing cars and having fun together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoWvQMwHvI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hNxeor1UyNE/s1600-h/IMG_2236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290065713358184178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoWvQMwHvI/AAAAAAAAAUw/hNxeor1UyNE/s400/IMG_2236.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beth was busy giving Laura an "up-do" so she would look amazing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laura was so excited...and nervous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoWUCzizxI/AAAAAAAAAUo/LLLrmJ9M7OY/s1600-h/IMG_2241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290065245906325266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoWUCzizxI/AAAAAAAAAUo/LLLrmJ9M7OY/s400/IMG_2241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle CJ got Logan all dressed and tucked him into the bed&lt;br /&gt;so he could watch cartoons while I got ready.&lt;br /&gt;Then we headed off to the temple....on time...&lt;br /&gt;calm...and ready...!&lt;br /&gt;I helped Laura get dressed and then went to the waiting&lt;br /&gt;room as other guests arrived. It was so fun to see friend&lt;br /&gt;after friend enter the waiting room and have time&lt;br /&gt;for all of us to visit.&lt;br /&gt;The sealing room was filled when Adam and Laura came in. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And then they were married for Time and All Eternity...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoV2QsB60I/AAAAAAAAAUg/Qgi79LfXubw/s1600-h/IMG_2247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290064734236830530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoV2QsB60I/AAAAAAAAAUg/Qgi79LfXubw/s400/IMG_2247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We only took a few pictures outside because it was freezing cold and windy...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoVKYZQ1OI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_-yxHgM-s20/s1600-h/IMG_2248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290063980391355618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoVKYZQ1OI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_-yxHgM-s20/s400/IMG_2248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoUmE-lVUI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nfPAQv6ozdw/s1600-h/IMG_2256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290063356703888706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoUmE-lVUI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nfPAQv6ozdw/s400/IMG_2256.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An Eternal Family has begun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Then the entire group headed off to the Macaroni Grill for lunch..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoT2szTpiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/OqvnuuLNcZU/s1600-h/IMG_2265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290062542760289826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoT2szTpiI/AAAAAAAAAUI/OqvnuuLNcZU/s400/IMG_2265.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Kinters who have been Laura's family for the past year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoQx3CluoI/AAAAAAAAAUA/klp7XuGb4XE/s1600-h/IMG_2273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290059161074514562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoQx3CluoI/AAAAAAAAAUA/klp7XuGb4XE/s400/IMG_2273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CJ was the "host" and started off the lunch with&lt;br /&gt;words of love and advice for the newlyweds....&lt;br /&gt;and then we went around the room and everyone&lt;br /&gt;was able to share their thoughts and love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoQZsJjbkI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cJyZm7tBld0/s1600-h/IMG_2270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290058745834073666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoQZsJjbkI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cJyZm7tBld0/s400/IMG_2270.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan is asleep in Adam's arms...don't they look so happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoPCyW-M_I/AAAAAAAAATw/vm-5upWxbao/s1600-h/IMG_2269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290057252852347890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoPCyW-M_I/AAAAAAAAATw/vm-5upWxbao/s400/IMG_2269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nathan loved Elizabeth and they spent some time coloring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoObOFDjzI/AAAAAAAAATo/bJY75fqWfqg/s1600-h/IMG_2272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290056573098626866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoObOFDjzI/AAAAAAAAATo/bJY75fqWfqg/s400/IMG_2272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lily was enjoying some chicken with catsup...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoN94Kk1EI/AAAAAAAAATg/fw6Jaf6h0L0/s1600-h/IMG_2281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290056068999992386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoN94Kk1EI/AAAAAAAAATg/fw6Jaf6h0L0/s400/IMG_2281.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Benson Steel and his sister Anna came in from Salt Lake City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Benson is the missionary who taught and baptized Laura 2 years ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoNcJZuDMI/AAAAAAAAATY/n-Fwjyx-elY/s1600-h/IMG_2286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290055489511361730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoNcJZuDMI/AAAAAAAAATY/n-Fwjyx-elY/s400/IMG_2286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Almost the entire group!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(There were a few who had to leave early)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just so happy to have experienced this day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-8278818480993196264?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/8278818480993196264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=8278818480993196264' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8278818480993196264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/8278818480993196264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-time-and-all-eternitybegins-today.html' title='Time and All Eternity..and it begins today!'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWoXPe1z-qI/AAAAAAAAAU4/s6tDVzfEgKs/s72-c/IMG_2235.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6277483561574864733</id><published>2009-01-04T19:00:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:38:45.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not your typical Saturday...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've always liked having variety in my life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it makes for a more interesting time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since Adam and Laura's wedding is now just a matter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of days away, we thought it would be best&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to have Laura and Logan move into our house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Having Logan used to our home and a routine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;established here will make it easier for him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;when his mom and dad are away on their honeymoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well...hopefully it will make it easier for me too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday started out to be typical...errands to run,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cleaning, etc and that included naptime for Logan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laura put Logan down for his nap..but..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he decided it would turn into a game..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you know..the game where the child gets up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and you put them back to bed...repeated dozens of times!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Supposedly, this game is fun....fun for who?....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the child, Logan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Laura and I were in the kitchen making cookie dough &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the reception night while the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'game'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was taking place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On one particular &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;'turn'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of Laura's she couldn't find Logan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He wasn't in his room, or my room..or anywhere logical!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In a matter of seconds I heard Laura calling:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Debbie, come quick, you've got to see this!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As I went down the hall I was directed to the bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, what did I see?...well, the pictures tell it all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only question we had was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWFPSx4fC3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/KPo6nNRhGUo/s1600-h/IMG_2230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287594621556165490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWFPSx4fC3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/KPo6nNRhGUo/s400/IMG_2230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I quickly grabbed the camera...to which Logan just said &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"cheese!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;From this hiliarious event...we now move onto something else that isn't typical...Jeanette had two tickets to the Celine Dion Concert and graciously invited me to go with her. Her husband, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Italian",&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't interested and so....on we went to the show! Thank you John the Baptist! Jeanette, in her amazing ability and skills had seats on the floor in the 13th row. They were incredible seats except for the lady with the big hair in front of us and the Celine Dion backup singers surrounding us (some of them sang every word of every song...hey...nobody paid to hear them sing!) The entire performance was amazing! I didn't fully realize how talented she is! The show was a series of her famous hits, dancing and non-stop entertainment. I think Jeanette and I want to go on tour with her...it would be fun! A big shout-out of thanks to Jeanette for letting me go with her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWFN6L02HSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Aspx98a00o4/s1600-h/celine+dion+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287593099511864610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWFN6L02HSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/Aspx98a00o4/s400/celine+dion+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWFN0BthjtI/AAAAAAAAASw/LTQsMG5gBvg/s1600-h/celine+dion+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287592993717587666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWFN0BthjtI/AAAAAAAAASw/LTQsMG5gBvg/s400/celine+dion+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Only in my little world could I experience a toddler in my toilet and a super star concert all in one day....here's to the not so typical day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6277483561574864733?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6277483561574864733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6277483561574864733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6277483561574864733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6277483561574864733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-your-typical-saturday_04.html' title='Not your typical Saturday...'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SWFPSx4fC3I/AAAAAAAAATQ/KPo6nNRhGUo/s72-c/IMG_2230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-557124078672833573</id><published>2008-12-18T21:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:29:21.957-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A walk down memory lane.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsQjL26DAI/AAAAAAAAARg/6xQUF_JGCDo/s1600-h/IMG_2191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281333184686590978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsQjL26DAI/AAAAAAAAARg/6xQUF_JGCDo/s400/IMG_2191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every year as I open boxes filled with Christmas ornaments&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and put them on the tree,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a rush of happy memories fill my heart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One year while living in Provo I picked up a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;teddy bear ornament for each of my children &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and put their names on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They were so proud of each of their bears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsQIs4yuPI/AAAAAAAAARY/LLVMqippoGw/s1600-h/IMG_2196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281332729696401650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsQIs4yuPI/AAAAAAAAARY/LLVMqippoGw/s400/IMG_2196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My first Christmas after being single, a co-worker,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kari, had this ornament made for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loved me and my family and wanted to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;make sure we knew our family mattered!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsPZe8fP8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/k3IGqlyjerE/s1600-h/IMG_2205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281331918499954626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsPZe8fP8I/AAAAAAAAARQ/k3IGqlyjerE/s400/IMG_2205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What would Christmas be without an ornament made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in Kindergarden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Macaroni letters included...but now missing an "A"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsO4j38mqI/AAAAAAAAARI/EN0QeOwe5us/s1600-h/IMG_2204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281331352887401122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsO4j38mqI/AAAAAAAAARI/EN0QeOwe5us/s400/IMG_2204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My friend Karyn and I both had daughters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;within two weeks of each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Both were named Ashley!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karyn and I were together all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hours were spent sewing, cooking and talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karyn decided our little girls must have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;been friends before birth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One year she gave us these angels to represent our girls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who we affectionately called "Angel Buddies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsOZr2wZ3I/AAAAAAAAARA/upMhk682hcE/s1600-h/IMG_2193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281330822453946226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsOZr2wZ3I/AAAAAAAAARA/upMhk682hcE/s400/IMG_2193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dear friends Sharon and Arlene taught pre-school&lt;br /&gt;and both CJ and Ashley were their students.&lt;br /&gt;Baby Jesus sleeping in a walnut shell half was made&lt;br /&gt;by Ashley during this time&lt;br /&gt;and has hung on our tree for 22 Christmases!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsNg5BYq6I/AAAAAAAAAQw/FrArqmm7Mmo/s1600-h/IMG_2184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281329846735645602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsNg5BYq6I/AAAAAAAAAQw/FrArqmm7Mmo/s400/IMG_2184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sharon gave me this Mr &amp;amp; Mrs Claus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still have the little box they came in and the sweet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;note reminding me that every year I would think of her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't is wonderful and amazing how such little,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;simple items remind us of people who touched our&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lives long ago, but yet those sweet memories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;live on, especially at Christmas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little heart is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; grateful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-557124078672833573?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/557124078672833573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=557124078672833573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/557124078672833573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/557124078672833573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/12/walk-down-memory-lane.html' title='A walk down memory lane.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUsQjL26DAI/AAAAAAAAARg/6xQUF_JGCDo/s72-c/IMG_2191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3066757856102686728</id><published>2008-12-18T19:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T21:54:11.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another purse is born...and it's cute!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUrwJ2uFs4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/6eht2w-LwHc/s1600-h/IMG_2148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281297565143643010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUrwJ2uFs4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/6eht2w-LwHc/s400/IMG_2148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeanette wanted a purse for her mom....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so together we picked out colors she would like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and this is the result...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUrvdY1AiOI/AAAAAAAAAQg/lg-FU-SuODA/s1600-h/IMG_2150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281296801205356770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUrvdY1AiOI/AAAAAAAAAQg/lg-FU-SuODA/s400/IMG_2150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jeanette requested a zipper closure...and I think I like it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUrud660XNI/AAAAAAAAAQY/dsxU-rEz9U4/s1600-h/IMG_2151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281295710844902610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUrud660XNI/AAAAAAAAAQY/dsxU-rEz9U4/s400/IMG_2151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My favorite Italian caring the cute purse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He really looks like he is enjoying it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Doesn't he!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3066757856102686728?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3066757856102686728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3066757856102686728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3066757856102686728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3066757856102686728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-purse-is-bornand-its-cute.html' title='Another purse is born...and it&apos;s cute!!!'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUrwJ2uFs4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/6eht2w-LwHc/s72-c/IMG_2148.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-4443248214045485853</id><published>2008-12-17T19:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:31:27.514-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Happiness.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmZQd9vaNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KjtkxPLKTMI/s1600-h/AL_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280920546269161682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmZQd9vaNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KjtkxPLKTMI/s400/AL_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmYyCJaNeI/AAAAAAAAAQI/JjtNSlKr5IY/s1600-h/AL_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nothing could make a mom more happy than&lt;br /&gt;to know your child has found the love of his life.&lt;br /&gt;Only a few weeks left before their wedding! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-4443248214045485853?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/4443248214045485853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=4443248214045485853' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4443248214045485853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/4443248214045485853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/12/real-happiness.html' title='Real Happiness.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmZQd9vaNI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/KjtkxPLKTMI/s72-c/AL_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-894335208023098435</id><published>2008-12-17T19:17:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:31:42.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What is this world coming to?......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmW6uNapbI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ma1dsJ8rkEI/s1600-h/Christmas+Card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280917973649499570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmW6uNapbI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ma1dsJ8rkEI/s400/Christmas+Card.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmWtpHYbdI/AAAAAAAAAPw/HprHFltgj9U/s1600-h/Christmas+Card2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280917748943711698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmWtpHYbdI/AAAAAAAAAPw/HprHFltgj9U/s400/Christmas+Card2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most people love getting gifts for Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not me...I'm weird...I love getting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Cards...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the ones that contain cheesey family letters &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and pictures are my most &lt;strong&gt;FAVORITE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh,&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I'm guilty of sending those too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But this year...only a handful of cards&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;have appeared in my mailbox!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's up with that?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Is the world changing...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I'm at fault too...and haven't sent a single card!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How sad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe everyone will get a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Happy New Year/We're still alive" letter in January! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But just in case....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merry Christmas to everyone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-894335208023098435?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/894335208023098435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=894335208023098435' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/894335208023098435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/894335208023098435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-is-this-world-coming-to.html' title='What is this world coming to?......'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmW6uNapbI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ma1dsJ8rkEI/s72-c/Christmas+Card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1076108099682268508</id><published>2008-12-17T19:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:13:56.527-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If I have to deal with winter...I can at least imagine....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmVDe3ad7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/QKKibiVWmAw/s1600-h/pattern2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280915925126248370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmVDe3ad7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/QKKibiVWmAw/s400/pattern2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmU2RqnvPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Ng8N4wYmPRs/s1600-h/Pattern1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280915698244631794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmU2RqnvPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Ng8N4wYmPRs/s400/Pattern1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTpQGMGLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/dvselxQqY6M/s1600-h/pattern3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280914374973462706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTpQGMGLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/dvselxQqY6M/s320/pattern3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTiTTU7NI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZhzN43xoXDY/s1600-h/pattern6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280914255574789330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTiTTU7NI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZhzN43xoXDY/s400/pattern6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTdy0qltI/AAAAAAAAAPA/MyLp10FgobU/s1600-h/pattern5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280914178136774354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTdy0qltI/AAAAAAAAAPA/MyLp10FgobU/s400/pattern5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTXQrTsBI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rqT3k1rGJ1Q/s1600-h/pattern4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280914065891504146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmTXQrTsBI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rqT3k1rGJ1Q/s400/pattern4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Winter is soooo boring...and cold....and frankly I don't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I prefer bright, cute..and fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just had to post these pictures of things I want to sew &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;once the holidays are over and my time is freer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These outfits just make me smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and sometime before Spring...there will be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;little girls that I know wearing these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1076108099682268508?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1076108099682268508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1076108099682268508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1076108099682268508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1076108099682268508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-i-have-to-deal-with-winteri-can-at.html' title='If I have to deal with winter...I can at least imagine....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SUmVDe3ad7I/AAAAAAAAAPo/QKKibiVWmAw/s72-c/pattern2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3878830486293390802</id><published>2008-11-06T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:59:12.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHANGE???...CHANGE.......CHANGE!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>I spent the Saturday before the election going door-to-door for McCain and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;. Most people weren't home and the few I spoke with committed themselves to voting Republican. I felt some sense of relief that I was doing my part...you know...not sitting back...I wasn't going to be one of those, who 'after' the votes were tallied, complained about the final results. At the same time, while walking down a street, I decided that the stress of wondering who would win and listening/watching the reports would put me over the edge...really...I get that involved! So, in a self-preserving effort, I decided that come November 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; I would not come into contact with 'that' information...I would not listened to talk radio, the news, or even talk about the election. I also decided that fasting that day would be a good thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night I began my fast and went to bed. I slept great. Next morning...no Good Morning America (I know..they're libs...but I watch anyway), no talk radio on my drive to work, instead, I actually listened to music and Conference talks. I voted, then went about my work...there was a prayer in my heart as I went about work that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the day wound down I started to really feel a sense of peace coming over me. I thought about all that was going on in this great country...the lines of voters, the opinions, the contention, the reasons for why individuals were voting one way or the other and found myself so grateful that I had separated myself as much as I could from it all. In a quiet moment it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;occurred&lt;/span&gt; to me that, as much as everyone has done to elect their candidate, as much as we trust and believe in that 'someone' , that we (I) was really forgetting who is actually in control. I realized how easy it is to put our trust in the 'arm of flesh' instead of the Lord. With this thought came such incredible comfort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where am I at now?...well....we all know that there are things that are going to happen in this world that we have no control over. There are certain things (stuff we really don't want) that must and will happen before our Savior comes again...and there isn't anything we can do about it! Let me share this quote from Elder L. Tom Perry from last General Conference;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There are cycles of good and bad times, ups and downs, periods of joy and sadness....When our lives turn in an unanticipated and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;undesireable&lt;/span&gt; direction, sometimes we experience stress and anxiety. One of the challenges of this mortal experience is to not allow the stresses and strains of life to get the better of us - to endure the varied seasons of life while remaining positive, even optimistic. Perhaps when difficulties and challenges strike, we should have these hopeful words of Robert Browning etched in our minds: &lt;strong&gt;"The best is yet to be."&lt;/strong&gt; We can't predict all the struggles and storms in life, not even the ones just around the next corner, but as persons of faith and hope, we know beyond the shadow of any doubt that the gospel of Jesus Christ is true and the best is yet to come."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not happy with the choice for president. Yes, I am very concerned that he and his associates will take this country down a path that isn't good. Yes, I think there are certain things we are going to loose, but...I do believe 'the best is yet to be!' I know I can look within myself and become a better person. I can do more to affect my surroundings. I can be better at 'standing for truth and righteousness.' I can do more to uplift and guide those around me. I can do more to be a light on the hill. In fact, we can all do more and can all be better and this will bring about CHANGE...yes...indeed...positive change. As the gap between good and evil increases it will require those of faith to stand firm, to remain faithful and fight the good fight.  Yes, change is here and we get to decide what it will bring to our own lives....and besides...in four years...we get another chance!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3878830486293390802?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3878830486293390802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3878830486293390802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3878830486293390802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3878830486293390802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/11/changechangechange.html' title='CHANGE???...CHANGE.......CHANGE!!!!!!'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-636087852020344569</id><published>2008-10-22T19:22:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:30:44.518-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My first little creation....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SP-2SOSYIWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/oVe_OkI0RxY/s1600-h/IMG_2092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260123313981104482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SP-2SOSYIWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/oVe_OkI0RxY/s400/IMG_2092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I bought this fabric several weeks ago on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an Overland Park field trip with my friend Kara.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;However, it wasn't until last Thursday that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found time to sit down and sew it up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so pleased with how it turned out and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;actually gave it to Kara as a  token of my appreciation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for introducing me to a darling quilt store..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harper's Fabrics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just can't wait to make more....maybe this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I truly love sewing, fabric and all that goes with it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-636087852020344569?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/636087852020344569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=636087852020344569' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/636087852020344569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/636087852020344569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-first-little-creation.html' title='My first little creation....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SP-2SOSYIWI/AAAAAAAAAN4/oVe_OkI0RxY/s72-c/IMG_2092.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7129001094589515218</id><published>2008-10-22T18:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:14:55.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of the mouth of babes.....</title><content type='html'>As most of you know I am hooked on talk radio. I spend 40 hours a week in the car and drive over 600 miles during that same time. Music bores me and my brain needs something to think about! So who do I listen to?....Dr Laura and Dave Ramsey (they are just good common sense) and then to keep my political interests sharp I frequent Laura Ingrahm, Bill O'Reily, Glen Beck, Rush Limbaugh, Sean Hannity and if I'm still out later in the day...even a little Michael Savage! These guys...oops..forgot Laura ...keep me up on the "right" and the "left" of things! Even with their conservative voices it can still get complicated....you know...one guy says 'this' another says 'that'... and then all the pointing of fingers.....it's really complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night I had a little friend over for a sleep over. Carrigan (3 1/2 going on 18) was staying with me while her mom and dad headed for the hospital for the birth of their new baby (fyi...baby Addison is here.... 6#4oz...healthy...mom and baby are doing great). It was late evening and Carrigan was showing no signs of falling asleep so I decided to try the method that usually puts me to sleep...that is...watching the 10pm news! I turned on the tv and we climbed into my bed. I was casually watching the program, but not with any particular interest, when I felt a tapping on my arm. I turned to Carrigan only to see her pointing at the tv and saying "I don't like Obama!" I've seen too much on the campaingn to really notice, but she was paying attention! I asked her why she didn't like him and she replied..."because he's 'lame.'" I laughed and then before I could say anything she was pointing again, this time as the story had changed to John McCain. She quickly said.."I like John McCain." Of course I couldn't resist asking why...she got excited and said..."because he's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; America!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there you have it...we can listen to the professional talkers all day and in a matter of minutes a little girl can sum up the whole race and tell you who and why to vote! I just wonder why a little child can see clearly and there are adults who just don't get it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7129001094589515218?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7129001094589515218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7129001094589515218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7129001094589515218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7129001094589515218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/10/out-of-mouth-of-babes.html' title='Out of the mouth of babes.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-6202504625309504636</id><published>2008-10-07T22:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:40:58.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"Good job, NayNay......"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwbOfUsGmI/AAAAAAAAANw/x0If_DuKLt4/s1600-h/IMG_2062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254604800974920290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwbOfUsGmI/AAAAAAAAANw/x0If_DuKLt4/s400/IMG_2062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwawLlolPI/AAAAAAAAANo/XgA3ylwcK8E/s1600-h/IMG_2063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254604280281208050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwawLlolPI/AAAAAAAAANo/XgA3ylwcK8E/s400/IMG_2063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwaRa-bd_I/AAAAAAAAANg/4uXk6Zn6CZc/s1600-h/IMG_2070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254603751835793394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwaRa-bd_I/AAAAAAAAANg/4uXk6Zn6CZc/s400/IMG_2070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwZ0FBchII/AAAAAAAAANY/OhquIwbsnqg/s1600-h/IMG_2069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254603247726658690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwZ0FBchII/AAAAAAAAANY/OhquIwbsnqg/s400/IMG_2069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwZXWWhHXI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ryY-U6Gooa4/s1600-h/IMG_2068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254602754162236786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwZXWWhHXI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ryY-U6Gooa4/s400/IMG_2068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwY3rLtClI/AAAAAAAAANI/mhSp6pHKJDY/s1600-h/IMG_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254602209998211666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwY3rLtClI/AAAAAAAAANI/mhSp6pHKJDY/s200/IMG_2064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once a week Nathan and Lily come to my house for a few hours while their dad is at church and their mom teaches guitar lessons. Tonight I decided we would make cupcakes. Nathan was so excited because his job was to put sprinkles on top of the freshly frosted cupcake. He started out carefully pinching a few sprinkles between his little fingers and placing them on the cupcake. With each addition of colorful little charms he would announce "Good job, NayNay!!" (He calls himself that.) He was so proud of his efforts. Well,... a 2 year old can only do this teadious work for so long before the desire to &lt;strong&gt;"eat"&lt;/strong&gt; overtakes the desire to &lt;strong&gt;"decorate."&lt;/strong&gt; As you can see he only did half of them and then went onto the eating phase of the activity! I think he ate at least 3 or 4 within a few minutes. Poor Lily was watching from the sidelines, but she too ate her share of the sweet treats! My final comment, "Good job, NayNay!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-6202504625309504636?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/6202504625309504636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=6202504625309504636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6202504625309504636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/6202504625309504636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-job-nana_07.html' title='&quot;Good job, NayNay......&quot;'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOwbOfUsGmI/AAAAAAAAANw/x0If_DuKLt4/s72-c/IMG_2062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-1571231170791155095</id><published>2008-10-05T23:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T23:24:15.612-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A 'Yankee" heads to the South......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmDRG1N6lI/AAAAAAAAALs/3EtSrCGurAM/s1600-h/IMG_2020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253874770219231826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmDRG1N6lI/AAAAAAAAALs/3EtSrCGurAM/s400/IMG_2020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmC5SBbvqI/AAAAAAAAALk/_gKzrercaEk/s1600-h/IMG_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253874360906399394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmC5SBbvqI/AAAAAAAAALk/_gKzrercaEk/s400/IMG_2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmCf1mZW2I/AAAAAAAAALc/tlJO0I_1i0o/s1600-h/IMG_1991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253873923780074338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmCf1mZW2I/AAAAAAAAALc/tlJO0I_1i0o/s400/IMG_1991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmB-N84VCI/AAAAAAAAALU/OwLx2NM_pHw/s1600-h/IMG_1987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253873346201277474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmB-N84VCI/AAAAAAAAALU/OwLx2NM_pHw/s400/IMG_1987.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes, I'm the 'Yankee' who got to spend a little time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in beautiful Beaufort, South Carolina!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My parent had gone to Charleston for my dad's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Korean War reunion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To make their trip easier I flew down to help them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;drive home...(they won't fly).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucky for me my dear friend Maldia lives just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;about an hour from Charleston.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She picked me up from the Savanah airport&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we were able to spend about a day and half&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;together. During that time we toured&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beaufort...I totally love the Civil War era homes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the Live Oak trees draped in Spanish moss,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the water front and of course my time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with Maldia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We hadn't seen each other since she moved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;away 6 years ago! I can't wait to go back &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;next Spring!&lt;br /&gt;And you know what....I think I could easily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;become a Southern gal....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-1571231170791155095?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/1571231170791155095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=1571231170791155095' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1571231170791155095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/1571231170791155095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/10/yankee-heads-south.html' title='A &apos;Yankee&quot; heads to the South......'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmDRG1N6lI/AAAAAAAAALs/3EtSrCGurAM/s72-c/IMG_2020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-3507955375891692687</id><published>2008-10-05T23:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T09:06:09.808-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Not losing a Son, but gaining a Daughter....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmASz1QnHI/AAAAAAAAALM/JQgC8gX8fwQ/s1600-h/IMG_2047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253871500943989874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmASz1QnHI/AAAAAAAAALM/JQgC8gX8fwQ/s400/IMG_2047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This past week Adam and Laura became officially engaged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah!...they are so perfect for each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I can hardly wait to add Laura as my daughter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I kept telling Adam that if he didn't marry her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was going to adopt her....how weird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would that be for Adam to have her at Thankgiving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dinner with her husband and children....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't think he liked that idea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, they are planning a winter wedding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the St Louis Temple! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-3507955375891692687?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/3507955375891692687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=3507955375891692687' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3507955375891692687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/3507955375891692687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-loosing-son-but-gaining-daughter.html' title='Not losing a Son, but gaining a Daughter....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOmASz1QnHI/AAAAAAAAALM/JQgC8gX8fwQ/s72-c/IMG_2047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-5817711450438067618</id><published>2008-10-05T22:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:50:11.068-04:00</updated><title type='text'>And gaining a Grandson....Logan....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOl-7BaSjCI/AAAAAAAAALE/-5E4QPNuauc/s1600-h/IMG_1783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253869992760478754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOl-7BaSjCI/AAAAAAAAALE/-5E4QPNuauc/s400/IMG_1783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; This precious little face belongs to Logan, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Laura's 19 month old son!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While Adam and Laura were out on their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;important date this past week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was with Logan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I put him to bed that night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I told him that I would get to be his MeeMaw and that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;while he was sleeping 'his' parents were getting engaged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He just smiled! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think he's been hoping that this big event would happen too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yeah for families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOl9eYocaFI/AAAAAAAAAK8/Sea-BGXARGc/s1600-h/IMG_2047.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-5817711450438067618?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/5817711450438067618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=5817711450438067618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5817711450438067618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/5817711450438067618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-gaining-grandsonlogan.html' title='And gaining a Grandson....Logan....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOl-7BaSjCI/AAAAAAAAALE/-5E4QPNuauc/s72-c/IMG_1783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2327943770920005969</id><published>2008-10-05T22:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:29:12.891-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting acquainted with sewing.....finally....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOl3Luj2hjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/YQNtanJkW-s/s1600-h/IMG_2059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253861483665065522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOl3Luj2hjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/YQNtanJkW-s/s400/IMG_2059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After hanging onto this fabric for (I hate to admit) 20+ years I finally got around to sewing it up!  Nathan will be getting some new play shirts!  It's hard to believe I bought all of this for CJ and Adam when they were little and now CJ's son will be wearing it!  It felt so good to sit and just sew!  No interuptions!  I think I am getting back into the swing of things now!  It feels so good, but now I've got a mess of thread, scraps of fabric, etc to clean up!  Someone once told me "You can be neat and you can be creative, but you can't be neat and creative at the same time!"  How true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2327943770920005969?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2327943770920005969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2327943770920005969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2327943770920005969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2327943770920005969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/10/getting-acquainted-with-sewingfinally.html' title='Getting acquainted with sewing.....finally....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SOl3Luj2hjI/AAAAAAAAAKk/YQNtanJkW-s/s72-c/IMG_2059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7804671985844438538</id><published>2008-09-03T23:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:08:32.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The RNC was rockin.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9WUAUNQII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rtqx_wi9NUw/s1600-h/r1907369190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242003392964673666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9WUAUNQII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rtqx_wi9NUw/s400/r1907369190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9WPKotzLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/7KHOjFAPo7U/s1600-h/capt.d23666144ea54089990c7ff063babce3.republican_convention_mndc152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242003309835701426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9WPKotzLI/AAAAAAAAAKI/7KHOjFAPo7U/s400/capt.d23666144ea54089990c7ff063babce3.republican_convention_mndc152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9WKlwES5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/3YJw5cAxcu0/s1600-h/2008_09_03t220848_450x287_us_usa_politics.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242003231214947218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9WKlwES5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/3YJw5cAxcu0/s400/2008_09_03t220848_450x287_us_usa_politics.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9U6YToe4I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ESZgOqaBusM/s1600-h/r522380800.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9UzC-ANsI/AAAAAAAAAJw/8804U7WDY8Y/s1600-h/r3421378223.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tonight was amazing and inspiring....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This needs to be the winning ticket in November&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and we all need to do our part to make sure it happens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God bless America!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please join me in voting for them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7804671985844438538?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7804671985844438538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7804671985844438538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7804671985844438538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7804671985844438538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/rnc-was-rockin.html' title='The RNC was rockin.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL9WUAUNQII/AAAAAAAAAKQ/rtqx_wi9NUw/s72-c/r1907369190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2718625544046287917</id><published>2008-09-03T13:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T09:51:02.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting in touch with the REAL me.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7Ua2g1YFI/AAAAAAAAAJo/iGyKe_Rnwkk/s1600-h/A06233.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7SSb1dhrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3CQyfQ9IUIk/s1600-h/flowerpresent_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241858230457304754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7SSb1dhrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3CQyfQ9IUIk/s400/flowerpresent_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I must be going through a mid-life crisis...bored with work and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;routine.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;While browsing through websites and blogs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've gotten hooked on "CUTE" and "FUN".....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7SJbKqyTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bwL6OBlm3b8/s1600-h/hb_squaredeal_cvr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241858075658996018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7SJbKqyTI/AAAAAAAAAJY/bwL6OBlm3b8/s400/hb_squaredeal_cvr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And I want more of it in my life!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7R_LB0nPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/drTN2oPyfpQ/s1600-h/A04621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241857899528232178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7R_LB0nPI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/drTN2oPyfpQ/s400/A04621.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I had never heard of Amy Butler or Heather Bailey....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;these women design fabric and patterns....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;"Be still my heart....."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7PAee6AZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/og9LqJObTeM/s1600-h/wtb_pattern_cover_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241854623395479954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7PAee6AZI/AAAAAAAAAJA/og9LqJObTeM/s400/wtb_pattern_cover_med.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7O8o0cqBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/XNZHeuKYTVw/s1600-h/26964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241854557450709010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7O8o0cqBI/AAAAAAAAAI4/XNZHeuKYTVw/s400/26964.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7O0wJdR2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/OBdB9eJsKQ0/s1600-h/velma_pattern_cover_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241854421978924898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7O0wJdR2I/AAAAAAAAAIw/OBdB9eJsKQ0/s400/velma_pattern_cover_med.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Everything these women do is fun, cheerful, colorful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;happy....and basically just "fluff&lt;/span&gt;"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;things that no one &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; needs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wants...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7OrkHx-7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/DZZNXxIGJYQ/s1600-h/frenchy_bags_cover_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241854264131845042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7OrkHx-7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/DZZNXxIGJYQ/s400/frenchy_bags_cover_med.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just want to shop and fill my sewing room with new fabric....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and then SEW, SEW, SEW...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I'm ready for some bright newness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2718625544046287917?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2718625544046287917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2718625544046287917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2718625544046287917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2718625544046287917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/getting-in-touch-with-real-me.html' title='Getting in touch with the REAL me.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SL7SSb1dhrI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3CQyfQ9IUIk/s72-c/flowerpresent_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7304672559271758428</id><published>2008-09-01T14:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:09:34.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little story about a princess......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw9WkFn9YI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/XpP6oma9YEI/s1600-h/8-6-2007-497.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw9H0HaXOI/AAAAAAAAAHI/BmJhlSpCQ9w/s1600-h/8-6-2007-498.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw8wHRXBdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ZAQgjwRTIQY/s1600-h/8-6-2007-498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241130863635662290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw8wHRXBdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ZAQgjwRTIQY/s400/8-6-2007-498.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw8SL0L1II/AAAAAAAAAGw/VkriJHLfMi0/s1600-h/8-6-2007-500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241130349459395714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw8SL0L1II/AAAAAAAAAGw/VkriJHLfMi0/s400/8-6-2007-500.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once upon a time, not so long ago, a beautiful princess&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;named Courtney lived with her mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The princess grew up and decided to make her own way in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the world...and moved away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Everything was great, the princess loved her new life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the mom was happy for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But, the time comes when the princess needs to come visit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the MOM....Court...this is a huge hint!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7304672559271758428?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7304672559271758428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7304672559271758428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7304672559271758428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7304672559271758428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/courtneyyou-are-missed.html' title='A little story about a princess......'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw8wHRXBdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/ZAQgjwRTIQY/s72-c/8-6-2007-498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-7334995561099370773</id><published>2008-09-01T14:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T00:11:44.712-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw6Ib9TbOI/AAAAAAAAAGo/KWd30MTQGxU/s1600-h/IMG_1905.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw5n4rQxOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ihdlvIPeWQw/s1600-h/IMG_1904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241127423743935714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw5n4rQxOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ihdlvIPeWQw/s400/IMG_1904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw4qf5zWLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/FZOSywJQ038/s1600-h/IMG_1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241126369122015410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw4qf5zWLI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/FZOSywJQ038/s400/IMG_1902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Per the request of my dear friend, Sharon, &lt;div align="center"&gt;I've put outside pictures on my blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I look at my brick walkways and landscape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think of Tera and Erick and all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that was spent planning and then watching as&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it all came together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When I see my fencing...aww...I think of Nate and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;all of his effort and his patience while I tried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to explain exactly what I wanted...he just&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;listened and then went to work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As the summer comes to a close and the landscaping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is dying off I just think back to Spring when the daylilies, hostas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and other plants burst into life...it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so beautiful this year. I just wish we could&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jump from Fall to Spring...and completely&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;skip Winter...ugh!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-7334995561099370773?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/7334995561099370773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=7334995561099370773' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7334995561099370773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/7334995561099370773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/09/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLw5n4rQxOI/AAAAAAAAAGg/ihdlvIPeWQw/s72-c/IMG_1904.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2224949423842669497</id><published>2008-08-31T20:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T21:07:56.523-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Living Room.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs-z4QceGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FMiDEa47Feo/s1600-h/IMG_1866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240851652371314786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs-z4QceGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FMiDEa47Feo/s400/IMG_1866.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs-V5tUDqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XYaaOORyNCE/s1600-h/IMG_1864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240851137364758178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs-V5tUDqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XYaaOORyNCE/s400/IMG_1864.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What is a home? It is a place of refuge from the world, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a place to enjoy family and friends, a place to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;build memories!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It has been a labor of love to create my home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Some of the pictures may seem pretty stark....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I still haven't hung art work in most of the rooms &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and other rooms are still waiting for window treatments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but in good time it will all come together....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be patient!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2224949423842669497?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2224949423842669497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2224949423842669497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2224949423842669497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2224949423842669497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/08/living-room.html' title='The Living Room.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs-z4QceGI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FMiDEa47Feo/s72-c/IMG_1866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7025376337480652542.post-2679607068868100341</id><published>2008-08-31T20:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T21:10:32.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dining Room.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs9aCFv17I/AAAAAAAAAFw/NTDaxjkLfEE/s1600-h/IMG_1870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240850108822575026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs9aCFv17I/AAAAAAAAAFw/NTDaxjkLfEE/s400/IMG_1870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs9HpCrm0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/d9jU32XDc50/s1600-h/IMG_1869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240849792861182786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs9HpCrm0I/AAAAAAAAAFo/d9jU32XDc50/s400/IMG_1869.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love my dining room....and I love having everyone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; around the table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for dinner and conversation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7025376337480652542-2679607068868100341?l=daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/feeds/2679607068868100341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7025376337480652542&amp;postID=2679607068868100341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2679607068868100341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7025376337480652542/posts/default/2679607068868100341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daydreamsandreality.blogspot.com/2008/08/dining-room.html' title='The Dining Room.....'/><author><name>Daydreams and Reality</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01970142810147813120</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gm5KVdFIyfA/SLs9aCFv17I/AAAAAAAAAFw/NTDaxjkLfEE/s72-c/IMG_1870.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
