<?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-8899203429687127524</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:04:15.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hemsley5</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5566758404125592760</id><published>2012-01-29T22:01:00.014-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T11:47:06.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Skiing Part I</title><content type='html'>Here we go - starting the day off on the magic carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmb3-aOeMNU/Ty7NZ2eRjHI/AAAAAAAABak/6h_sYogAF-I/s1600/IMG_0364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmb3-aOeMNU/Ty7NZ2eRjHI/AAAAAAAABak/6h_sYogAF-I/s320/IMG_0364.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705723621927914610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smiling is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0bqD2lWrng/Ty7NaB3WzvI/AAAAAAAABa0/Epy7he2Jy-o/s1600/IMG_0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S0bqD2lWrng/Ty7NaB3WzvI/AAAAAAAABa0/Epy7he2Jy-o/s320/IMG_0366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705723624985906930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First try  . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--kSWZ5lm20M/Ty7NZTW2lFI/AAAAAAAABaY/UkoM1xWcFK8/s1600/IMG_0381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--kSWZ5lm20M/Ty7NZTW2lFI/AAAAAAAABaY/UkoM1xWcFK8/s320/IMG_0381.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705723612501546066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's going . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0j05Ffd5A/Ty7MJi4ZenI/AAAAAAAABaM/FF9LtZpiJA4/s1600/IMG_0382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kE0j05Ffd5A/Ty7MJi4ZenI/AAAAAAAABaM/FF9LtZpiJA4/s320/IMG_0382.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705722242279242354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SH9QAMGDkc/Ty7MJORW6aI/AAAAAAAABaA/X1HCIaOnNyA/s1600/IMG_0383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SH9QAMGDkc/Ty7MJORW6aI/AAAAAAAABaA/X1HCIaOnNyA/s320/IMG_0383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705722236746787234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's gone.   Whew, she didn't know if she would stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsB9R4DAFr4/Ty7KM618HXI/AAAAAAAABZc/6XfpdOSXRP8/s1600/IMG_0386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VsB9R4DAFr4/Ty7KM618HXI/AAAAAAAABZc/6XfpdOSXRP8/s320/IMG_0386.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705720101227732338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ff4Anz_8fa8/Ty7JAL94UWI/AAAAAAAABZE/ySJ8XgVlNJg/s1600/IMG_0397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ff4Anz_8fa8/Ty7JAL94UWI/AAAAAAAABZE/ySJ8XgVlNJg/s320/IMG_0397.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705718782974513506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are rockin' the magic carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcvqI-yiGkk/Ty7JAipmVMI/AAAAAAAABZQ/JhQB8ekjGBM/s1600/IMG_0387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jcvqI-yiGkk/Ty7JAipmVMI/AAAAAAAABZQ/JhQB8ekjGBM/s320/IMG_0387.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705718789063464130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad on the snowboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWvJXcuVVbw/Ty7H_bTWCNI/AAAAAAAABYs/JNfXzYYS10g/s1600/IMG_0438.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sWvJXcuVVbw/Ty7H_bTWCNI/AAAAAAAABYs/JNfXzYYS10g/s320/IMG_0438.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705717670399576274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's off . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F9jlFjlWavs/Ty7H_vk4xnI/AAAAAAAABY4/7ITDb8bIoCU/s1600/IMG_0440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F9jlFjlWavs/Ty7H_vk4xnI/AAAAAAAABY4/7ITDb8bIoCU/s320/IMG_0440.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705717675841865330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And doing ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQ_zlr9Oh3Q/Ty7G90bsxFI/AAAAAAAABYg/4zd4mGx6dtg/s1600/IMG_0444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BQ_zlr9Oh3Q/Ty7G90bsxFI/AAAAAAAABYg/4zd4mGx6dtg/s320/IMG_0444.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705716543274140754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L24z6um-dxI/Ty7G9Pt5YXI/AAAAAAAABYU/Vc73s-joxwo/s1600/IMG_0445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L24z6um-dxI/Ty7G9Pt5YXI/AAAAAAAABYU/Vc73s-joxwo/s320/IMG_0445.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705716533418353010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4DFjxPyO98/Ty7G8vLIOVI/AAAAAAAABYI/HgXafdopxZk/s1600/IMG_0446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--4DFjxPyO98/Ty7G8vLIOVI/AAAAAAAABYI/HgXafdopxZk/s320/IMG_0446.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705716524682590546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MjMxpXxSDnI/Ty7FWaJ2NyI/AAAAAAAABX8/a6AWzITelCY/s1600/IMG_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-MjMxpXxSDnI/Ty7FWaJ2NyI/AAAAAAAABX8/a6AWzITelCY/s320/IMG_0447.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705714766693414690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IS-uHQgm5uQ/Ty7FV8Jd3sI/AAAAAAAABXw/daJyjXhOfGc/s1600/IMG_0448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-IS-uHQgm5uQ/Ty7FV8Jd3sI/AAAAAAAABXw/daJyjXhOfGc/s320/IMG_0448.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705714758638755522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LuntNIeTovo/Ty7EYrJ9kSI/AAAAAAAABXk/TQ7h5dhctT8/s1600/IMG_0449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LuntNIeTovo/Ty7EYrJ9kSI/AAAAAAAABXk/TQ7h5dhctT8/s320/IMG_0449.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705713706105409826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he's down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_-1Igp_Jco/Ty7EYOFtjQI/AAAAAAAABXY/o4q3n-7tKJs/s1600/IMG_0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K_-1Igp_Jco/Ty7EYOFtjQI/AAAAAAAABXY/o4q3n-7tKJs/s320/IMG_0450.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5705713698302954754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling more comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw9c2UAFZgs/TyYlRcqdRcI/AAAAAAAABXA/x8kGZ4qsPFw/s1600/IMG_0474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Cw9c2UAFZgs/TyYlRcqdRcI/AAAAAAAABXA/x8kGZ4qsPFw/s320/IMG_0474.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703286959793587650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wipe out!  We had made it to the bigger hill and then there was a domino effect, the snowboards, and three of us all went down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kA-IPaa2odo/TyYlQ4w4oCI/AAAAAAAABW0/7PuvwyTLTVk/s1600/IMG_0892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kA-IPaa2odo/TyYlQ4w4oCI/AAAAAAAABW0/7PuvwyTLTVk/s320/IMG_0892.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703286950156869666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rgIMLroHxyk/TyYlSPzsaMI/AAAAAAAABXM/msoqvGDieSs/s1600/IMG_0465.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5566758404125592760?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5566758404125592760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5566758404125592760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5566758404125592760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5566758404125592760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title='Skiing Part I'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Wmb3-aOeMNU/Ty7NZ2eRjHI/AAAAAAAABak/6h_sYogAF-I/s72-c/IMG_0364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5933422486723367547</id><published>2012-01-29T21:07:00.011-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T22:00:52.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Love Montana - Skiing Part II</title><content type='html'>I know we got carried away with the pictures but we had such a great day.  These are the pictures of the afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qglpEBMeZVM/TyYh9vyb72I/AAAAAAAABWc/5yCth36Ws10/s1600/IMG_1075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qglpEBMeZVM/TyYh9vyb72I/AAAAAAAABWc/5yCth36Ws10/s320/IMG_1075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703283322795061090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston caught up with his friend Colin and they had a great afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tuffPdMb2c/TyYh97Lg7mI/AAAAAAAABWo/BBnFT5GzrsA/s1600/IMG_1020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0tuffPdMb2c/TyYh97Lg7mI/AAAAAAAABWo/BBnFT5GzrsA/s320/IMG_1020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703283325853036130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad riding up the magic carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENOWdCFQ2oc/TyYhSs1wyfI/AAAAAAAABWE/Zxk7GSmDfsM/s1600/IMG_1089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ENOWdCFQ2oc/TyYhSs1wyfI/AAAAAAAABWE/Zxk7GSmDfsM/s320/IMG_1089.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703282583269329394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for an old chickie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5hWPZs_qE4/TyYhSwFAIxI/AAAAAAAABWM/I5Mm-eI6sHc/s1600/IMG_1083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-J5hWPZs_qE4/TyYhSwFAIxI/AAAAAAAABWM/I5Mm-eI6sHc/s320/IMG_1083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703282584138556178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old man can do it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qi5oRZq7vLI/TyYgh5PPRlI/AAAAAAAABVs/69kZCXigdnI/s1600/IMG_1098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qi5oRZq7vLI/TyYgh5PPRlI/AAAAAAAABVs/69kZCXigdnI/s320/IMG_1098.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703281744783820370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had such a great time and didn't complain once.  Look at the pizza slice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VSYDdFSg2oA/TyYgiBosPxI/AAAAAAAABV4/6myQH8U5nxc/s1600/IMG_1093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VSYDdFSg2oA/TyYgiBosPxI/AAAAAAAABV4/6myQH8U5nxc/s320/IMG_1093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703281747038060306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting more comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5Ai6rLc1eg/TyYfne184GI/AAAAAAAABVU/C9S8oeQyVsQ/s1600/IMG_1161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v5Ai6rLc1eg/TyYfne184GI/AAAAAAAABVU/C9S8oeQyVsQ/s320/IMG_1161.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703280741266022498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at him go . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKhzcSwIQmg/TyYfno0EtBI/AAAAAAAABVg/F8zBX7kzddo/s1600/IMG_1103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PKhzcSwIQmg/TyYfno0EtBI/AAAAAAAABVg/F8zBX7kzddo/s320/IMG_1103.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703280743942501394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around the orange cones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEUY_HhUfp4/TyYe0Qntc0I/AAAAAAAABU8/sbhsiJGVXeo/s1600/IMG_1338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jEUY_HhUfp4/TyYe0Qntc0I/AAAAAAAABU8/sbhsiJGVXeo/s320/IMG_1338.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703279861274866498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We graduated to the bigger hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbXwRvU-XwU/TyYe0w_8YmI/AAAAAAAABVI/CxgM77T0DvY/s1600/IMG_1333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PbXwRvU-XwU/TyYe0w_8YmI/AAAAAAAABVI/CxgM77T0DvY/s320/IMG_1333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703279869966443106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston had the best time and he picked it up so quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJPO6qpTM54/TyYd0aZnTAI/AAAAAAAABUk/Lardj4wudCY/s1600/IMG_1427.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QJPO6qpTM54/TyYd0aZnTAI/AAAAAAAABUk/Lardj4wudCY/s320/IMG_1427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703278764388469762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad got to the big hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcSFmfs1FKw/TyYd0iVKlvI/AAAAAAAABUw/fp5_zZxNBo4/s1600/IMG_1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcSFmfs1FKw/TyYd0iVKlvI/AAAAAAAABUw/fp5_zZxNBo4/s320/IMG_1340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703278766517294834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnuO6aZ8jjI/TyYcvA0p5hI/AAAAAAAABUM/jQuKsrMSyMI/s1600/IMG_1638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BnuO6aZ8jjI/TyYcvA0p5hI/AAAAAAAABUM/jQuKsrMSyMI/s320/IMG_1638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703277572111590930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that form&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96G1i8gLtaw/TyYcvRiVZMI/AAAAAAAABUY/Kpv4ABvY-F4/s1600/IMG_1554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96G1i8gLtaw/TyYcvRiVZMI/AAAAAAAABUY/Kpv4ABvY-F4/s320/IMG_1554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703277576598152386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zSsM5FZarw/TyYcAoX_OhI/AAAAAAAABT0/ERCx4_qFlD8/s1600/IMG_1656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4zSsM5FZarw/TyYcAoX_OhI/AAAAAAAABT0/ERCx4_qFlD8/s320/IMG_1656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703276775274920466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EucrmCpr2TI/TyYcA-i5VDI/AAAAAAAABUA/ogZVxfu1xXU/s1600/IMG_1652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EucrmCpr2TI/TyYcA-i5VDI/AAAAAAAABUA/ogZVxfu1xXU/s320/IMG_1652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703276781226251314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wipeout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vft56uaqEC4/TyYbOJAE05I/AAAAAAAABTc/UVRN0D_vC7A/s1600/IMG_1671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vft56uaqEC4/TyYbOJAE05I/AAAAAAAABTc/UVRN0D_vC7A/s320/IMG_1671.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703275907859665810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total concentration - I love the tongue in her cheek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJMLvAMnhr8/TyYbOdphl9I/AAAAAAAABTo/Q3E9reuKIco/s1600/IMG_1659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eJMLvAMnhr8/TyYbOdphl9I/AAAAAAAABTo/Q3E9reuKIco/s320/IMG_1659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703275913402226642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm totally getting this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--COookbdK0A/TyYaj0u4iJI/AAAAAAAABTE/o7bHZ0pTDc8/s1600/IMG_1723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--COookbdK0A/TyYaj0u4iJI/AAAAAAAABTE/o7bHZ0pTDc8/s320/IMG_1723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703275180864342162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bY2h5mRAdM/TyYakNOrAjI/AAAAAAAABTQ/f-NKKihxSIE/s1600/IMG_1678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bY2h5mRAdM/TyYakNOrAjI/AAAAAAAABTQ/f-NKKihxSIE/s320/IMG_1678.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703275187440124466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwIkxXyHMCE/TyYZ3-VfvsI/AAAAAAAABS4/u2fYkQ94Y1k/s1600/IMG_1901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OwIkxXyHMCE/TyYZ3-VfvsI/AAAAAAAABS4/u2fYkQ94Y1k/s320/IMG_1901.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703274427527970498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5933422486723367547?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5933422486723367547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5933422486723367547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5933422486723367547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5933422486723367547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/we-love-montana-skiing-part-ii.html' title='We Love Montana - Skiing Part II'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qglpEBMeZVM/TyYh9vyb72I/AAAAAAAABWc/5yCth36Ws10/s72-c/IMG_1075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-4263973691996097446</id><published>2012-01-28T22:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T22:26:58.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How sweet is this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCvY_D3pyks/TyTXTiPpb_I/AAAAAAAABSg/TDdvdgglsGM/s1600/IMG_0100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCvY_D3pyks/TyTXTiPpb_I/AAAAAAAABSg/TDdvdgglsGM/s320/IMG_0100.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702919758767812594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so grateful for friends who love us and think Chad is great because we don't have cable and the college football championship was on so we took the pizza and they provided the game (kind of a boring game).  N got to play with the "Real Chad" during half time and commercials and I got to love and snuggle baby A who was only 4 weeks old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gSKOhGOThP8/TyTXTxXJ3bI/AAAAAAAABSs/sHVermTpHY0/s1600/IMG_0101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gSKOhGOThP8/TyTXTxXJ3bI/AAAAAAAABSs/sHVermTpHY0/s320/IMG_0101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702919762825829810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How sweet is this.  She is such a good baby and slept through Chad holding her.  I love new baby smell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-4263973691996097446?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/4263973691996097446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=4263973691996097446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4263973691996097446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4263973691996097446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/how-sweet-is-this.html' title='How sweet is this?'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QCvY_D3pyks/TyTXTiPpb_I/AAAAAAAABSg/TDdvdgglsGM/s72-c/IMG_0100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2597683496445329341</id><published>2012-01-28T22:06:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T22:20:32.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>We were able to get some last minute family pictures taken.  Here are some great ones.  Tylissa is 16.  Keston is 14.  Chad is 12 (ok two weeks from 12 but we are calling him 12).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Cyg6kA8XaY/TyTVroYKfGI/AAAAAAAABR4/aYRPkD0IWkc/s1600/IMG_2515%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Cyg6kA8XaY/TyTVroYKfGI/AAAAAAAABR4/aYRPkD0IWkc/s320/IMG_2515%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917973707750498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5Jf22-SMVs/TyTV3ldDbwI/AAAAAAAABSU/uZ-rav0UTPM/s1600/IMG_2509.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e5Jf22-SMVs/TyTV3ldDbwI/AAAAAAAABSU/uZ-rav0UTPM/s320/IMG_2509.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702918179081383682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NncNawSekw8/TyTVqWXca3I/AAAAAAAABRs/X_x7JwMta3A/s1600/IMG_2514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NncNawSekw8/TyTVqWXca3I/AAAAAAAABRs/X_x7JwMta3A/s320/IMG_2514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917951693024114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PeP_qGy5Jtk/TyTVqDWWurI/AAAAAAAABRg/-a09hQZFaqQ/s1600/IMG_2511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PeP_qGy5Jtk/TyTVqDWWurI/AAAAAAAABRg/-a09hQZFaqQ/s320/IMG_2511.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917946588183218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am practicing grandma lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YXd4S3dUaI/TyTVsDg8kwI/AAAAAAAABSE/r4GA3u9EyF0/s1600/IMG_2519%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8YXd4S3dUaI/TyTVsDg8kwI/AAAAAAAABSE/r4GA3u9EyF0/s320/IMG_2519%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917980992344834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rP3Nm-B90NI/TyTVOJRz83I/AAAAAAAABRI/5nhSE6v7Fdk/s1600/IMG_2503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rP3Nm-B90NI/TyTVOJRz83I/AAAAAAAABRI/5nhSE6v7Fdk/s320/IMG_2503.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917467143402354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tcGh9jvjuiY/TyTVN39_aGI/AAAAAAAABQ8/kB5tBFUFvh0/s1600/IMG_2501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tcGh9jvjuiY/TyTVN39_aGI/AAAAAAAABQ8/kB5tBFUFvh0/s320/IMG_2501.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917462496864354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-taYKEszsVBY/TyTVNLK-i4I/AAAAAAAABQw/U8kwQMJ6K_I/s1600/IMG_2502.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-taYKEszsVBY/TyTVNLK-i4I/AAAAAAAABQw/U8kwQMJ6K_I/s320/IMG_2502.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917450471738242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Keston - no serious poses and this is what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0J4WujiC_9A/TyTVMwT4i6I/AAAAAAAABQk/GCsppscVFO0/s1600/IMG_2499%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0J4WujiC_9A/TyTVMwT4i6I/AAAAAAAABQk/GCsppscVFO0/s320/IMG_2499%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917443261336482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWBYM8swn8Y/TyTVOnFWl6I/AAAAAAAABRU/9WLk7rWsQdM/s1600/IMG_2506%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-AWBYM8swn8Y/TyTVOnFWl6I/AAAAAAAABRU/9WLk7rWsQdM/s320/IMG_2506%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702917475144210338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so beautiful and I love her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5_SsOdg59w/TyTUhvA9ypI/AAAAAAAABQM/Z9vtG5BF3nM/s1600/IMG_2489%2B%2528Changed%2529%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5_SsOdg59w/TyTUhvA9ypI/AAAAAAAABQM/Z9vtG5BF3nM/s320/IMG_2489%2B%2528Changed%2529%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702916704179178130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0sBde-SagQ/TyTUgDnoX9I/AAAAAAAABQA/_aQUKnvtmNY/s1600/IMG_2488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0sBde-SagQ/TyTUgDnoX9I/AAAAAAAABQA/_aQUKnvtmNY/s320/IMG_2488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702916675350323154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group hug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-sWTJav0po/TyTUfxaHpyI/AAAAAAAABPw/xnDr0eJ3Ltc/s1600/IMG_2485.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b-sWTJav0po/TyTUfxaHpyI/AAAAAAAABPw/xnDr0eJ3Ltc/s320/IMG_2485.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702916670461814562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad after 20 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yaecs4BMm8M/TyTUfu6mVjI/AAAAAAAABPo/mLWB1kEd4k0/s1600/IMG_2482.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yaecs4BMm8M/TyTUfu6mVjI/AAAAAAAABPo/mLWB1kEd4k0/s320/IMG_2482.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702916669792736818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6sXtGI9C00/TyTUh4sxptI/AAAAAAAABQY/6ptfkpM1ijc/s1600/IMG_2493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-F6sXtGI9C00/TyTUh4sxptI/AAAAAAAABQY/6ptfkpM1ijc/s320/IMG_2493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702916706778851026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2597683496445329341?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2597683496445329341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2597683496445329341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2597683496445329341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2597683496445329341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/fun-family-pictures.html' title='Fun Family Pictures'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5Cyg6kA8XaY/TyTVroYKfGI/AAAAAAAABR4/aYRPkD0IWkc/s72-c/IMG_2515%2B%2528Changed%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1711101946770920980</id><published>2012-01-28T21:51:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T22:04:58.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Priesthood a day to remember</title><content type='html'>Chad received the priesthood on January 1, 2012.  It is kind of cool to be 12 in 2012.  I don't think he will have problems remembering when it happened.  Not only was it a crazy day but a great weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think our ward was trying to fit it every Priesthood ordinance in one day.  A baby was blessed, someone was confirmed and received the Holy Ghost, Chad was presented to the congregation for the priesthood, and the big one - we got a new bishopric.  It was 5 years to the day that the old bishopric was called on December 31, 2006 and on January 1, 2012 they called our new bishop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCZcEJLKnN8/TyTQwQOLU0I/AAAAAAAABPQ/9aLq92w_xhs/s1600/DSCN2159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCZcEJLKnN8/TyTQwQOLU0I/AAAAAAAABPQ/9aLq92w_xhs/s320/DSCN2159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702912555564618562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad was not too thrilled to put his tie back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltvkzslp5JI/TyTQwtn2FCI/AAAAAAAABPY/O1t0WSvBSnk/s1600/DSCN2158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ltvkzslp5JI/TyTQwtn2FCI/AAAAAAAABPY/O1t0WSvBSnk/s320/DSCN2158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702912563456906274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta love these guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a crazy weekend.  Chad's birthday was on Friday.  On Saturday, Granny and Grandpa came and spent New Year's Eve with us.  We have lots of yummy food, we played some great games, and had fun with the family.  The highlight was playing hide and seek in the dark.  Poor Austin got the skin scared off his hide more than once.  We watched the ball drop, commented on the weird singers, and played one more round of hide and seek in the dark then headed to bed.  It was the one and only time I am thankful that our new church time was 1:00 p.m.  The holidays were sure full but we had a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-1711101946770920980?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1711101946770920980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1711101946770920980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1711101946770920980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1711101946770920980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/priesthood-day-to-remember.html' title='The Priesthood a day to remember'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JCZcEJLKnN8/TyTQwQOLU0I/AAAAAAAABPQ/9aLq92w_xhs/s72-c/DSCN2159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8445962807727472620</id><published>2012-01-28T21:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T21:51:00.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Temple</title><content type='html'>While we were in Canada Becky made arrangements for us all to go do baptisms because Alyssa had been working hard getting names ready for the temple.  Chad was sad because he was not able to go but next time he will be ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great experience as temple work always is.  One of the boys was lucky to do baptize George Lucas.  Keston was the proxy for the confirmation and he asked in George Lucas had died.  While one George did but not the Star Wars guru.  It was some great experiences.  Becky's sister did some baptisms and Tracy's mom had never done baptisms so it was her first experience which made it really special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa is now working on some names so the next trip up we will be ready and Chad will be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-8445962807727472620?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8445962807727472620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8445962807727472620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8445962807727472620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8445962807727472620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/temple.html' title='The Temple'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5687195794478876927</id><published>2012-01-28T21:30:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T21:45:04.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My baby is 12 . . .</title><content type='html'>Chad's birthday is right after Christmas and this year was the big one.  We didn't get to see much of the Austin during the holidays and by some magical luck they let Austin come home with us for a whole week . . . what was I thinking but the boys had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4W_NqZgeYs/TyTMiG66AkI/AAAAAAAABO4/kC2u5_cp5NI/s1600/DSCN2152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4W_NqZgeYs/TyTMiG66AkI/AAAAAAAABO4/kC2u5_cp5NI/s320/DSCN2152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702907914503193154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin gave Chad one of the Hex bug thingies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JfGa1LEyAEc/TyTMh95dr7I/AAAAAAAABOs/8vVz-NSRNwc/s1600/DSCN2153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JfGa1LEyAEc/TyTMh95dr7I/AAAAAAAABOs/8vVz-NSRNwc/s320/DSCN2153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702907912081223602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and his new ties.  Unfortunately they are a bit big but hopefully he will grow because ties are very important when you get the Priesthood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yJdnTFwKPHI/TyTMg6XpA7I/AAAAAAAABOg/30k0qvnIHO4/s1600/DSCN2155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yJdnTFwKPHI/TyTMg6XpA7I/AAAAAAAABOg/30k0qvnIHO4/s320/DSCN2155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702907893954184114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remote control helicopter - watch out, Maggie doesn't like it and if it crashes she will be there to drag it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0LKWdE43-Q/TyTMgWwGfTI/AAAAAAAABOU/-_j2F9PDSRg/s1600/DSCN2157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-u0LKWdE43-Q/TyTMgWwGfTI/AAAAAAAABOU/-_j2F9PDSRg/s320/DSCN2157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702907884393102642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yummy banana cream pie that we remembered to dig into at 11:00 that night.  We had a great night.  We had Chad's favorite birthday dinner - chilli cheese dogs and then we headed to the bowling alley.  It was cosmic bowling night so we didn't get pictures but we sure had fun.  We all did great both rounds.  Tylissa needs to learn how to bowl with her fingers in the holes.  Austin taught us how to gangsta bowl - we were cracking up each time he had a turn.  I almost one the second round but Val just can't let me win anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNSSJ2VSqqU/TyTMitkNo2I/AAAAAAAABPE/eY4ML7fdM0A/s1600/DSCN2151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yNSSJ2VSqqU/TyTMitkNo2I/AAAAAAAABPE/eY4ML7fdM0A/s320/DSCN2151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702907924876993378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5687195794478876927?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5687195794478876927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5687195794478876927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5687195794478876927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5687195794478876927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-baby-is-12.html' title='My baby is 12 . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m4W_NqZgeYs/TyTMiG66AkI/AAAAAAAABO4/kC2u5_cp5NI/s72-c/DSCN2152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-498674037040295781</id><published>2012-01-28T21:03:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T21:30:32.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>We were very lucky to have the trusty watch dog guarding the Christmas stockings.  So grateful Granny is prepared when I forgot our stockings at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IaMC9L7YybY/TyTIsXQr6-I/AAAAAAAABN8/85vZQQ45zAA/s1600/DSCN2128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IaMC9L7YybY/TyTIsXQr6-I/AAAAAAAABN8/85vZQQ45zAA/s320/DSCN2128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702903692641692642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Morning!  It is a good thing Great Grandma Berry called at 645 so we knew when to wake up.  She must not remember how teenagers like to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w85SRYTh1Gc/TyTIsAnvlQI/AAAAAAAABNw/iGD58VWMu_w/s1600/DSCN2129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w85SRYTh1Gc/TyTIsAnvlQI/AAAAAAAABNw/iGD58VWMu_w/s320/DSCN2129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702903686564386050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening up the stockings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4Ac26WLm7k/TyTIr6x2O3I/AAAAAAAABNk/GmLqixnH-io/s1600/DSCN2130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D4Ac26WLm7k/TyTIr6x2O3I/AAAAAAAABNk/GmLqixnH-io/s320/DSCN2130.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702903684996152178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't resist this is the cutest vest but Maggie doesn't agree.  She will not move when we put it on her.  It is a good thing she has her own thick coat to keep her warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DgCDy6BrZY/TyTIs25RaeI/AAAAAAAABOI/_QOnPw2_gVQ/s1600/DSCN2127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_DgCDy6BrZY/TyTIs25RaeI/AAAAAAAABOI/_QOnPw2_gVQ/s320/DSCN2127.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702903701133421026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must have been really good, Santa found us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_y4y-iHzeNo/TyTHrPQ7jBI/AAAAAAAABNM/Ipz3jcN2spU/s1600/DSCN2137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_y4y-iHzeNo/TyTHrPQ7jBI/AAAAAAAABNM/Ipz3jcN2spU/s320/DSCN2137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702902573803736082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val got a new scripture case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YgC0Yb7d6jM/TyTHp9AH6XI/AAAAAAAABNA/ekcpikqrI-U/s1600/DSCN2140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YgC0Yb7d6jM/TyTHp9AH6XI/AAAAAAAABNA/ekcpikqrI-U/s320/DSCN2140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702902551721535858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What could it be, what could it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIun4BNqApY/TyTHpvpSiEI/AAAAAAAABM0/OLv_ghJHVpo/s1600/DSCN2141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bIun4BNqApY/TyTHpvpSiEI/AAAAAAAABM0/OLv_ghJHVpo/s320/DSCN2141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702902548136101954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a pink ripstick.  Now to wait 8 months for the snow to melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVn1w4rR6SQ/TyTHpHj_PtI/AAAAAAAABMo/RFOn5x6Spbo/s1600/DSCN2142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVn1w4rR6SQ/TyTHpHj_PtI/AAAAAAAABMo/RFOn5x6Spbo/s320/DSCN2142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702902537376448210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa's new color scheme for her bedroom.  Hopefully we will get it all done before she goes away to college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJxFr1oSZa8/TyTHrcqcCjI/AAAAAAAABNY/Xl1D4NncMV8/s1600/DSCN2131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QJxFr1oSZa8/TyTHrcqcCjI/AAAAAAAABNY/Xl1D4NncMV8/s320/DSCN2131.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702902577400384050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kendama - full of fun and hours of entertainment.  Remember to spell it right when googling - you never know what will come up, just ask Chad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRiZ9GySwzI/TyTGbABU1cI/AAAAAAAABMQ/JKYgJzxnRDc/s1600/DSCN2143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HRiZ9GySwzI/TyTGbABU1cI/AAAAAAAABMQ/JKYgJzxnRDc/s320/DSCN2143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702901195322217922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston got one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ITzaNFqeT3k/TyTGa3Hd3XI/AAAAAAAABMA/Gf_5iS-op1k/s1600/DSCN2144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ITzaNFqeT3k/TyTGa3Hd3XI/AAAAAAAABMA/Gf_5iS-op1k/s320/DSCN2144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702901192932056434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fG6LhEbYWiU/TyTGaS2rdjI/AAAAAAAABL4/2Um6s9T5MLc/s1600/DSCN2145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fG6LhEbYWiU/TyTGaS2rdjI/AAAAAAAABL4/2Um6s9T5MLc/s320/DSCN2145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702901183197967922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granny sulking on because Grandpa got a wonderful calendar for Christmas and she didn't get one.  We'll see who wins the battle of where the calendar will hang.  Grandpa thinks it will look great up in the shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eJACsC4ITeo/TyTGaEB35lI/AAAAAAAABLs/K5dlASewdDc/s1600/DSCN2146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eJACsC4ITeo/TyTGaEB35lI/AAAAAAAABLs/K5dlASewdDc/s320/DSCN2146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5702901179218388562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad on Christmas morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas.  After Grandma Berry's wake up call we opened gifts, played a little, ate breakfast and then headed to church.  It was a wonderful Christmas service, full of music and the spirit was there.  It was definitely the perfect ending to the perfect morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bTDnFWQTRsA/TyTGb7PjjrI/AAAAAAAABMc/AEdYnubTCP8/s1600/DSCN2141.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-498674037040295781?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/498674037040295781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=498674037040295781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/498674037040295781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/498674037040295781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IaMC9L7YybY/TyTIsXQr6-I/AAAAAAAABN8/85vZQQ45zAA/s72-c/DSCN2128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7197796474396929295</id><published>2012-01-08T22:36:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T06:55:36.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve - Doig Style</title><content type='html'>Christmas Eve is the best night ever when you are at Granny's and Grandpa Paul's.  They know how to do it right and everyone has a fantastic time.  The evening starts with a delicious Christmas dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m2SerOM4dXk/TwqCDrmCwnI/AAAAAAAABLg/NYbhOHlO3Hk/s1600/DSCN2081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m2SerOM4dXk/TwqCDrmCwnI/AAAAAAAABLg/NYbhOHlO3Hk/s320/DSCN2081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695507678516920946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can't read the apron it says . . . Granny's the next best thing to Santa Claus -  and we all agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpi2acTT_FQ/TwqCDIYXURI/AAAAAAAABLU/qXTBXmfFpuQ/s1600/DSCN2073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dpi2acTT_FQ/TwqCDIYXURI/AAAAAAAABLU/qXTBXmfFpuQ/s320/DSCN2073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695507669064306962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few of the crowd members await in anticipation.  It was starting to look and smell really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ergbu2pzhv0/TwqBo-XFSPI/AAAAAAAABLI/XczgOVous-Q/s1600/DSCN2077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ergbu2pzhv0/TwqBo-XFSPI/AAAAAAAABLI/XczgOVous-Q/s320/DSCN2077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695507219697977586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin showing off an old tradition of the Doig family.  Crackers to start off the meal.  They have little surprises inside.  The four boys all sat at a table all to themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEaLngdEsUo/TwqBny3UhnI/AAAAAAAABK8/YVlpyM56tDA/s1600/DSCN2078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GEaLngdEsUo/TwqBny3UhnI/AAAAAAAABK8/YVlpyM56tDA/s320/DSCN2078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695507199432099442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and Paul, trying to sneak in the picture, at the single table.  Val and I had to be the chaperones for this group - including Grandma Berry.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-05vQJLGHWn0/TwqBnormcAI/AAAAAAAABKw/vw1RO9iefT0/s1600/DSCN2079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-05vQJLGHWn0/TwqBnormcAI/AAAAAAAABKw/vw1RO9iefT0/s320/DSCN2079.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695507196698587138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what we had to keep under control!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFGE2b4YnGY/TwqBm3FmmpI/AAAAAAAABKk/v17fzEmMgJE/s1600/DSCN2082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wFGE2b4YnGY/TwqBm3FmmpI/AAAAAAAABKk/v17fzEmMgJE/s320/DSCN2082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695507183385877138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston wouldn't take a picture with me . . . I'm not sure why . . . I'm a fun mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCWv2XvbYLA/TwqBmUnncqI/AAAAAAAABKY/WPKNOYzU0x0/s1600/DSCN2084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kCWv2XvbYLA/TwqBmUnncqI/AAAAAAAABKY/WPKNOYzU0x0/s320/DSCN2084.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695507174133297826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston in his crown from the crackers . . . we all thought he looked like Jughead from the Archie comics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After dinner was all cleaned up in was on to the Nativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2dmnh7wje40/TwqAiQJGkSI/AAAAAAAABKI/zE7Ckcmjg58/s1600/DSCN2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2dmnh7wje40/TwqAiQJGkSI/AAAAAAAABKI/zE7Ckcmjg58/s320/DSCN2085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695506004700467490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad was the donkey, the very brave Sarah was Mary, and Brian was Joseph.  Sarah is Becky's sister and we were so lucky to have them join our party.  Becky's parents also came from Eastern Canada to enjoy Christmas with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5FhzK8wv1lU/TwqAhsW56QI/AAAAAAAABJ8/M8epYCk1YDg/s1600/DSCN2086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5FhzK8wv1lU/TwqAhsW56QI/AAAAAAAABJ8/M8epYCk1YDg/s320/DSCN2086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695505995094681858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary and Joseph asking Nathan the Inn Keeper if there was room in the Inn.  Sadly there is never room in the Inn and they move to the stables where Jesus is born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oene1DqqQGU/TwqAhGqKXlI/AAAAAAAABJw/LxulAb1T5l8/s1600/DSCN2088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oene1DqqQGU/TwqAhGqKXlI/AAAAAAAABJw/LxulAb1T5l8/s320/DSCN2088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695505984974904914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel Keston, tells the glad tidings of Jesus' birth to the shepherds Tylissa and Kaylene while they are watching their sheep, Maggie.  They go and worship baby Jesus in the stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sK0z5hXAK6I/TwqAgH9KArI/AAAAAAAABJk/_NPs1MgyX24/s1600/DSCN2090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sK0z5hXAK6I/TwqAgH9KArI/AAAAAAAABJk/_NPs1MgyX24/s320/DSCN2090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695505968143139506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Wisemen come from the East as they follow the star.  I love that Preston is standing on Austin's robe.  Paul was the 3rd of the great men.  Preston was so enthusiastic as he sang, he was very excited to find baby Jesus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZE3hIKkcJII/TwqAfxbODCI/AAAAAAAABJY/68wH0tr7HC4/s1600/DSCN2095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZE3hIKkcJII/TwqAfxbODCI/AAAAAAAABJY/68wH0tr7HC4/s320/DSCN2095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695505962095217698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole cast with Alyssa as the narrator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EA9IuP6QFss/Twp_UY0-8SI/AAAAAAAABJI/V1lHutsdRwQ/s1600/DSCN2096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EA9IuP6QFss/Twp_UY0-8SI/AAAAAAAABJI/V1lHutsdRwQ/s320/DSCN2096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695504667002204450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa always adds his special touch to the evening with a story or something special to help remind us what the season is all about.  He wrapped wood etchings of special words that the go along with the season, testimony, son, service, faith, and sacrifice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited a few minutes for Ken and Tracy to arrive before we started the pinata.  They went to Calgary to pick up Tracy's mom so she could enjoy the holidays with them.  The elders also joined in the festivities but they didn't break the pinata and couldn't stay long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f1ga4RNwoiM/Twp_Tbp4_pI/AAAAAAAABI8/OggcPxUYKRc/s1600/DSCN2099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f1ga4RNwoiM/Twp_Tbp4_pI/AAAAAAAABI8/OggcPxUYKRc/s320/DSCN2099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695504650581114514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the costumes are all put away the kids - small and not-so-small - gather round to see who will be the lucky one to break the pinata and what did Granny put inside this year.  Unfortunately Maggie went berserk when the kids were hitting it and since Val was 1/2 of the brave souls to hold it, I didn't get very many pictures but here is Chad ready to give it a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gCYrTqOPIyc/Twp_TMXrr6I/AAAAAAAABIw/m5Wms-Vnnvc/s1600/DSCN2100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gCYrTqOPIyc/Twp_TMXrr6I/AAAAAAAABIw/m5Wms-Vnnvc/s320/DSCN2100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695504646478213026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston takes a turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ew40iYrASjU/Twp_SKtd76I/AAAAAAAABIk/7wn1a1Jy8Uk/s1600/DSCN2101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ew40iYrASjU/Twp_SKtd76I/AAAAAAAABIk/7wn1a1Jy8Uk/s320/DSCN2101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695504628852846498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa put all her muscle into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVZlhVoMA9U/Twp_RuVdL-I/AAAAAAAABIY/ley2cCHsQFg/s1600/DSCN2116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVZlhVoMA9U/Twp_RuVdL-I/AAAAAAAABIY/ley2cCHsQFg/s320/DSCN2116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695504621235941346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The champion of the night was Preston - he broke the pinata (not in this picture but it was great).  The pinata was full of yummy treats and Wasa towels imported all the way from Hawaii.  We won't be looking for extra towels when we hit the beach next summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The evening still wasn't over - next up is the cousin exchange.  The cousins all draw names and are very excited to present their cousin with the gift they picked out for them.  Everyone sits in a circle and it starts out youngest to oldest.  Even the too-cool-for-school teenagers get into the spirit of the gift exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4EAZDmjr190/Twp-CLeUdSI/AAAAAAAABII/SfYHWImDprc/s1600/DSCN2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4EAZDmjr190/Twp-CLeUdSI/AAAAAAAABII/SfYHWImDprc/s320/DSCN2120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695503254668211490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad opening his gift from Kaylene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ciJTz_ocTI/Twp9_3lwsoI/AAAAAAAABH8/sOB2YRidM_Y/s1600/DSCN2122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7ciJTz_ocTI/Twp9_3lwsoI/AAAAAAAABH8/sOB2YRidM_Y/s320/DSCN2122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695503214970974850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark even likes the gift exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cP-2oiR7NIA/Twp9-6N0vmI/AAAAAAAABHw/1AecY4mlRWM/s1600/DSCN2123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cP-2oiR7NIA/Twp9-6N0vmI/AAAAAAAABHw/1AecY4mlRWM/s320/DSCN2123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695503198496013922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the cousin gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mt8LVD6Cwdk/Twp9-NaJy4I/AAAAAAAABHk/o8RanHVBriw/s1600/DSCN2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mt8LVD6Cwdk/Twp9-NaJy4I/AAAAAAAABHk/o8RanHVBriw/s320/DSCN2124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695503186468129666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa opening her gift from Tylissa (and great input from Aunt Sherylee).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cWhg5Vq7vg/Twp9965apfI/AAAAAAAABHY/ptPqvPEmyJI/s1600/DSCN2126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0cWhg5Vq7vg/Twp9965apfI/AAAAAAAABHY/ptPqvPEmyJI/s320/DSCN2126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695503181498983922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like everyone is spoiled rotten.  Keston got the game Quelf, Tylissa got Mike n Ikes and fun socks, and Chad got a basketball hoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This winds down the evening and soon everyone ventures to their own homes to wait for the magical night.  We missed Aunt Sherylee and Uncle Monte this year.  They did come up after Christmas but we didn't get to see them - we really need to coordinate the visits together because we really miss them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7197796474396929295?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7197796474396929295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7197796474396929295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7197796474396929295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7197796474396929295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-eve-doig-style.html' title='Christmas Eve - Doig Style'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m2SerOM4dXk/TwqCDrmCwnI/AAAAAAAABLg/NYbhOHlO3Hk/s72-c/DSCN2081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5682560971626770208</id><published>2012-01-08T22:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:24:16.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 2nd Annual White Elephants Gift Exchange</title><content type='html'>Because the holidays were so busy we decided to roll in the Hemsley/Toren 2nd Annual White Elephant gift exchange in with the Survivor finale and crepes.  The finale was ok, the crepes were delicious and the gift exchange was delightful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKxErexgD4o/Twp3_4E6ozI/AAAAAAAABGc/59OInRkVVa4/s1600/DSCN2067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKxErexgD4o/Twp3_4E6ozI/AAAAAAAABGc/59OInRkVVa4/s320/DSCN2067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695496618031883058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M went and picked the biggest box - always a temptation.  Inside Chad had hidden the football helmet underneath a lot of paper.  She was so funny after digging through the box she found the helmet and her exact words . . . " a football helmet, I am not happy" so then she sat in the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJjlz626RD0/Twp3_TnFILI/AAAAAAAABGQ/gYybjXNec0o/s1600/DSCN2069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BJjlz626RD0/Twp3_TnFILI/AAAAAAAABGQ/gYybjXNec0o/s320/DSCN2069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695496608243065010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B picked a bag with a mug and hot chocolate and it was grabbed up so she ended up with a sparkly pink purse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CtsbjAkpU0o/Twp3-4GwibI/AAAAAAAABGE/ksAJ3vc4B3o/s1600/DSCN2070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CtsbjAkpU0o/Twp3-4GwibI/AAAAAAAABGE/ksAJ3vc4B3o/s320/DSCN2070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695496600859740594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston with hot hands and a wonderful Billy Ocean cd . . . he actually listened to it and put some songs on his iPod - do you remember Caribbean Queen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other fun gifts - an elephant book, a mixed tape, chocolate bars . . . the kids didn't know what the tape was - seriously - we can't be that old yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-58QZSmKgo/Twp3-uyuE2I/AAAAAAAABF4/xhVZWltewGg/s1600/DSCN2072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X-58QZSmKgo/Twp3-uyuE2I/AAAAAAAABF4/xhVZWltewGg/s320/DSCN2072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695496598359774050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temptation was too great - DT had to try on the helmet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5682560971626770208?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5682560971626770208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5682560971626770208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5682560971626770208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5682560971626770208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/2nd-annual-white-elephants-gift.html' title='The 2nd Annual White Elephants Gift Exchange'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xKxErexgD4o/Twp3_4E6ozI/AAAAAAAABGc/59OInRkVVa4/s72-c/DSCN2067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-4355427578902378575</id><published>2012-01-08T21:26:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:09:35.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Concerts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToWULDjjR_Q/Twp2aIKK_iI/AAAAAAAABFs/PGrcpU52-Fo/s1600/DSCN2057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToWULDjjR_Q/Twp2aIKK_iI/AAAAAAAABFs/PGrcpU52-Fo/s320/DSCN2057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695494870002236962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Christmas season started out with Tylissa's orchestra concert.  She was right behind the conductor when she stands on her podium so you see her and then you don't.  The video is below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MEl1UbLdJL4/TwpxGY7MZvI/AAAAAAAABFc/32qU9cuFRp8/s1600/DSCN2061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MEl1UbLdJL4/TwpxGY7MZvI/AAAAAAAABFc/32qU9cuFRp8/s320/DSCN2061.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695489033347294962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston getting ready to play the flute.  He looked very handsome in his tux.  Sorry I didn't get a video clip of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSfF-SGM9Nw/TwpxGExiCfI/AAAAAAAABFU/uIcNUeIXS_g/s1600/FSCN2064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aSfF-SGM9Nw/TwpxGExiCfI/AAAAAAAABFU/uIcNUeIXS_g/s320/FSCN2064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695489027938060786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grade nine band playing a Christmas tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8f271079800b0627" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8f271079800b0627%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D383178A37C8261F3C459EF9A17DCB92E4A575225.A4A4F0C0BB1361F763BE75148B02FB567767190%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8f271079800b0627%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3F2A5chyBSATKruxo16mknzarQg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8f271079800b0627%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D383178A37C8261F3C459EF9A17DCB92E4A575225.A4A4F0C0BB1361F763BE75148B02FB567767190%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8f271079800b0627%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D3F2A5chyBSATKruxo16mknzarQg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad singing with a classmate.  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I keep reminding him that his voice will change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b69ae737b04ac322" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db69ae737b04ac322%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B381D1738C280B4AE439D4DC657DAB946D91F0C.54C81462751B4018368867113F62D1A528F8A364%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db69ae737b04ac322%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnMh4l_GeQb7DW-ngCtwb5iNjpXw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db69ae737b04ac322%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B381D1738C280B4AE439D4DC657DAB946D91F0C.54C81462751B4018368867113F62D1A528F8A364%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db69ae737b04ac322%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnMh4l_GeQb7DW-ngCtwb5iNjpXw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-4355427578902378575?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/4355427578902378575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=4355427578902378575' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4355427578902378575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4355427578902378575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/christmas-concerts.html' title='Christmas Concerts'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ToWULDjjR_Q/Twp2aIKK_iI/AAAAAAAABFs/PGrcpU52-Fo/s72-c/DSCN2057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2261866408779024104</id><published>2012-01-08T21:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:26:20.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011 - Better Late than Never</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97YVvFZpsvc/TwprRN7SP6I/AAAAAAAABFI/4dLhUVzHgAY/s1600/DSCN2049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97YVvFZpsvc/TwprRN7SP6I/AAAAAAAABFI/4dLhUVzHgAY/s320/DSCN2049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695482622303682466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so thankful that our friends live in a great neighborhood so we can get together for trick-or-treating.  Keston and Chad find any excuse to tote guns around.  K is a stickman, when you turn the lights off her costume lights up.  Tylissa is Bones from Bones, M is another stickman, M is the ultimate BYU fan, and B is a fairy princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txuWivQQG8c/TwprQ43UPoI/AAAAAAAABE8/dBmJA2BXCsQ/s1600/DSCN2051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-txuWivQQG8c/TwprQ43UPoI/AAAAAAAABE8/dBmJA2BXCsQ/s320/DSCN2051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695482616649891458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little guy came later and caught up with the group.  He and B and are the bestest of friends and watching them together reminds me a lot of Tylissa and Todd when they were little.  He also loves Chad and calls him the Real Chad (we all wonder who the fake Chad is) so he had to try out his googles and gun.  Every now and again we will invite N over so his parents can have a date night and he wears Chad out but we have a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2261866408779024104?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2261866408779024104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2261866408779024104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2261866408779024104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2261866408779024104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/halloween-2011-better-late-than-never.html' title='Halloween 2011 - Better Late than Never'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-97YVvFZpsvc/TwprRN7SP6I/AAAAAAAABFI/4dLhUVzHgAY/s72-c/DSCN2049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5133144589920412841</id><published>2012-01-08T20:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T21:14:52.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Griz . . .</title><content type='html'>We all went to a Griz game the last weekend in October.  UM played Weber State and we did great.  It was also in support of breast cancer awareness so there was a lot of pink mixed in the stands.  It was a lot of fun to watch the game, the mascots, and to end it all with yummy burgers and milk shakes at Fuddruckers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21XihlZAcwE/Twpob4edFmI/AAAAAAAABEY/SXt9ql1t-hI/s1600/DSCN2036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21XihlZAcwE/Twpob4edFmI/AAAAAAAABEY/SXt9ql1t-hI/s320/DSCN2036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695479506989291106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benny the Bull arriving in style.  He changed outfits more than an Oscar host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R257DKEwBiQ/Twpobiz28rI/AAAAAAAABEM/pW3NC_lZYF0/s1600/DSCN2035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R257DKEwBiQ/Twpobiz28rI/AAAAAAAABEM/pW3NC_lZYF0/s320/DSCN2035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695479501173486258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand entrance of Monte and Mo.  Of course, the camera batteries died right as the players came in.  The atmosphere was great and it made for a great way to start the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypHh14NebfU/Twpmh-aC9bI/AAAAAAAABEA/J30o2F7hwHM/s1600/DSCN2041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ypHh14NebfU/Twpmh-aC9bI/AAAAAAAABEA/J30o2F7hwHM/s320/DSCN2041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695477412637373874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game was the Saturday before Halloween so Mo got into the spirit, unfortunately Benny stole his candy and threw it up into the crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zV7MBDUmWK4/TwpmhB6tfDI/AAAAAAAABD0/ri-iK0vvrMw/s1600/DSCN2044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zV7MBDUmWK4/TwpmhB6tfDI/AAAAAAAABD0/ri-iK0vvrMw/s320/DSCN2044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695477396399815730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day - Benny the Bull from the Chicago Bulls came to help cheer on the Griz!  It was fun to watch the mascots - Monte, Mo, and Benny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1OPD7q1jNcg/TwpmgSKSqkI/AAAAAAAABDo/CNeBOUwKybI/s1600/DSCN2045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1OPD7q1jNcg/TwpmgSKSqkI/AAAAAAAABDo/CNeBOUwKybI/s320/DSCN2045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695477383580265026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston and Tylissa hanging out.  That is one big bag of cotton candy.  Tylissa thought the college kids were all idiots.  I wonder if she will ever get into the school spirit and Keston was too cool to have fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qlvg3xI-ypI/Twpmfy84w4I/AAAAAAAABDc/zbZvPwYy1e8/s1600/DSCN2046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Qlvg3xI-ypI/Twpmfy84w4I/AAAAAAAABDc/zbZvPwYy1e8/s320/DSCN2046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695477375202542466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the game on the field mingling with fans and players.  It was a lot of fun.  The Griz kicked butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JYF1uEKj_s/TwpmfaxDJOI/AAAAAAAABDQ/K0gjhlypjq0/s1600/DSCN2047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1JYF1uEKj_s/TwpmfaxDJOI/AAAAAAAABDQ/K0gjhlypjq0/s320/DSCN2047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695477368710440162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and mom - he was too busy watching everything going on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5133144589920412841?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5133144589920412841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5133144589920412841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5133144589920412841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5133144589920412841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/go-griz.html' title='Go Griz . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-21XihlZAcwE/Twpob4edFmI/AAAAAAAABEY/SXt9ql1t-hI/s72-c/DSCN2036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-6049763250979532240</id><published>2012-01-08T20:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T20:55:33.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys will be boys</title><content type='html'>Chad and his dad always have an adventure.  They went geocaching and had a great time.  I don't know if the cache was up in the tree or if they saw the tree and could not pass a good climb.  We had a mild fall so they enjoyed the weather while it was still nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_M0JO132WOo/Twpkbe7KVaI/AAAAAAAABDE/i14-Coy3_sg/s1600/DSCN2030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_M0JO132WOo/Twpkbe7KVaI/AAAAAAAABDE/i14-Coy3_sg/s320/DSCN2030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695475102083863970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIr4ThW8DaQ/TwpkawIRoGI/AAAAAAAABC4/-Ti95jxDEKk/s1600/DSCN2028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kIr4ThW8DaQ/TwpkawIRoGI/AAAAAAAABC4/-Ti95jxDEKk/s320/DSCN2028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5695475089522401378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-6049763250979532240?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/6049763250979532240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=6049763250979532240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6049763250979532240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6049763250979532240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2012/01/boys-will-be-boys.html' title='Boys will be boys'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_M0JO132WOo/Twpkbe7KVaI/AAAAAAAABDE/i14-Coy3_sg/s72-c/DSCN2030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5310603808900631946</id><published>2011-10-09T18:45:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:18:41.797-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Game Ever Played . . . it's not golf</title><content type='html'>The first game of the season, Chad is located at the top of the picture.  His first game was the same day as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keston's&lt;/span&gt; first meet, luckily they were located in the same place and I just needed to run to the opposite side of the complex after &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Keston's&lt;/span&gt; race.  I missed the opening kick off but made it for most of the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6FRps0W-PE/TpJDdxI_ljI/AAAAAAAAA-c/zCa2Tyc2sSI/s1600/DSCN1978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6FRps0W-PE/TpJDdxI_ljI/AAAAAAAAA-c/zCa2Tyc2sSI/s320/DSCN1978.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661661860244461106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad is on the far side of the field.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b9bKch4cc/TpJDdk9OONI/AAAAAAAAA-U/cEJpEberEr8/s1600/DSCN1979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M5b9bKch4cc/TpJDdk9OONI/AAAAAAAAA-U/cEJpEberEr8/s320/DSCN1979.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661661856973863122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kicking the point after touchdown kick.  Unfortunately it didn't quite make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4D2Updcqtd8/TpJDdSNOA7I/AAAAAAAAA-M/cMrFtssrlMQ/s1600/DSCN1983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4D2Updcqtd8/TpJDdSNOA7I/AAAAAAAAA-M/cMrFtssrlMQ/s320/DSCN1983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661661851940684722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to receive the kick off or punt.  They did excellent for their first game and won.  Too bad the rest of the season hasn't gone that great.  After the first game they have been plagued by injuries and haven't one again until yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great game yesterday and Chad did AWESOME!  He had some great runs and scored the winning and only touchdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4f56c45298d4a30" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04f56c45298d4a30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6EE95375A6B51D22AD6BF9C79365592CA73636F6.665B135D7C4C7EA3BF52850E2C9F3B494825061C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4f56c45298d4a30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFJcM66whzYeu3ptdOFchMeTRvic&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D04f56c45298d4a30%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6EE95375A6B51D22AD6BF9C79365592CA73636F6.665B135D7C4C7EA3BF52850E2C9F3B494825061C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4f56c45298d4a30%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DFJcM66whzYeu3ptdOFchMeTRvic&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first great run - sorry I get too excited and start jumping around so ignore the last bit of the video.  Chad ended up stepping out of bounds so they brought it back a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;smidge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-174e6dfede3643d7" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D174e6dfede3643d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D890C356A2ACBE73D6813F12233BE9C4A0A5AB82.141BA2291BF812E6ECD219326A9CD5423EC8BEA2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D174e6dfede3643d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP_FRvGUwP7MPfatCaueE4WGVkyI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D174e6dfede3643d7%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D890C356A2ACBE73D6813F12233BE9C4A0A5AB82.141BA2291BF812E6ECD219326A9CD5423EC8BEA2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D174e6dfede3643d7%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP_FRvGUwP7MPfatCaueE4WGVkyI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big punt return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-29f7d85f00cbdb83" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D29f7d85f00cbdb83%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49B8AB960753553C536626B3BF279B07F7397D41.45EA0BD34DC645613A556B4F24757B3935A4ADE4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D29f7d85f00cbdb83%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DItAI1adR6HPn4uzIAffBDLORZ-0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D29f7d85f00cbdb83%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D49B8AB960753553C536626B3BF279B07F7397D41.45EA0BD34DC645613A556B4F24757B3935A4ADE4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D29f7d85f00cbdb83%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DItAI1adR6HPn4uzIAffBDLORZ-0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wining touchdown and his teammate Cody kicked the point after touchdown and made it.  It was a great game a very defensive game.  Our defense did great and they pushed the other team back 15 -20 yards more than once.  Unfortunately, it was a very cold morning and the grass was really wet so there were a lot of turnovers and fumbles.  It turned out to be a great morning, cold but the sun was shining. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told Chad at the beginning of the season that if he scored a touchdown we could go to Norm's News, a fun old fashioned soda shoppe with old fashioned bulk candy.  After the game the first thing that came out of his mouth was Norm's News.  Guess where we went to lunch . . . it was delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5310603808900631946?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5310603808900631946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5310603808900631946' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5310603808900631946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5310603808900631946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/10/greatest-game-ever-played-its-not-golf.html' title='The Greatest Game Ever Played . . . it&apos;s not golf'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-U6FRps0W-PE/TpJDdxI_ljI/AAAAAAAAA-c/zCa2Tyc2sSI/s72-c/DSCN1978.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7640881578338646625</id><published>2011-10-09T18:01:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T18:44:26.424-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming 2011</title><content type='html'>Homecoming is always a fun week.  Monday was magical Monday and the students could dress up as something magical.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; came up with a cute &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;leprechaun&lt;/span&gt; outfit but I didn't get a picture.  She was a little sad that no one really noticed but she looked adorable.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; didn't dress up at all except for color wars and orange and black day.  I never got a picture of him because he doesn't come home after seminary and before seminary, I'm not always functional. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rr_AhNar5H0/TpI5nukR3gI/AAAAAAAAA90/Phu1I82kWMs/s1600/DSCN1985.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rr_AhNar5H0/TpI5nukR3gI/AAAAAAAAA90/Phu1I82kWMs/s320/DSCN1985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661651036236013058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was throw-back day or flash back day.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; asked if I had anything in my closet from when I went to school and then she asked if we still had the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cheerleading&lt;/span&gt; outfit.  Does this bring back any memories Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sherylee&lt;/span&gt;?  How cute is she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHnidZ6o3Jk/TpI6XCGrPzI/AAAAAAAAA-E/WPZ1gAHGfAI/s1600/DSCN1987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHnidZ6o3Jk/TpI6XCGrPzI/AAAAAAAAA-E/WPZ1gAHGfAI/s320/DSCN1987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661651848934407986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; playing Baby by Justin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bieber&lt;/span&gt; in his first opportunity marching in the marching band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gBS_9ClFzkE/TpI6W8klTkI/AAAAAAAAA98/CbcsEmAZ-Fg/s1600/DSCN1989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gBS_9ClFzkE/TpI6W8klTkI/AAAAAAAAA98/CbcsEmAZ-Fg/s320/DSCN1989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661651847449235010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did admit that he didn't play much because he was too busy getting the marching down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Fhf4dGN78s/TpI5naBOBbI/AAAAAAAAA9s/R5W_CLWIVGs/s1600/DSCN1988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5Fhf4dGN78s/TpI5naBOBbI/AAAAAAAAA9s/R5W_CLWIVGs/s320/DSCN1988.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661651030720251314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks so fabulous!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlFGH23h3VY/TpI3MUYIj8I/AAAAAAAAA9c/HXakqlRDUZo/s1600/DSCN1992.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AlFGH23h3VY/TpI3MUYIj8I/AAAAAAAAA9c/HXakqlRDUZo/s320/DSCN1992.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661648366326026178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; on orange and black day just before the big game on Friday.  We actually won the game - amazing.  We had a good time.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; sat with the rowdy students, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; was with the band, Chad was running around with his friends, and Val and I enjoyed the game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdSeAxZIwsk/TpI3MJQsdMI/AAAAAAAAA9U/XZw8lqWowFM/s1600/DSCN2002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zdSeAxZIwsk/TpI3MJQsdMI/AAAAAAAAA9U/XZw8lqWowFM/s320/DSCN2002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661648363342034114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was the dance and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Keston's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;xcountry&lt;/span&gt; meet in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Missoula&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; and I headed down to see if we could find a dress.  After watching a great race we headed to the mall and were thoroughly disappointed.  The only dresses we could find we a few (less than 1/2 rack of last season's prom dresses).  After a rejuvenating lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Fudruckers&lt;/span&gt; we headed to Ross and she found a dress that would work in her price range. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXUuWOWyquQ/TpI3LxLP3XI/AAAAAAAAA9M/5SW_e8q9TMw/s1600/DSCN2000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uXUuWOWyquQ/TpI3LxLP3XI/AAAAAAAAA9M/5SW_e8q9TMw/s320/DSCN2000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661648356876737906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Tylissa's&lt;/span&gt; friend came over to get ready for the dance and then they took off together.  How cute are they and can you believe that someone else is close to the same size?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cBlRRV6t8c/TpI3LpuXZ2I/AAAAAAAAA9E/HFHtaDdtF20/s1600/DSCN2006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7cBlRRV6t8c/TpI3LpuXZ2I/AAAAAAAAA9E/HFHtaDdtF20/s320/DSCN2006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661648354876548962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; and L looking cute as ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7640881578338646625?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7640881578338646625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7640881578338646625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7640881578338646625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7640881578338646625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/10/homecoming-2011.html' title='Homecoming 2011'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rr_AhNar5H0/TpI5nukR3gI/AAAAAAAAA90/Phu1I82kWMs/s72-c/DSCN1985.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5914043524438767432</id><published>2011-10-09T17:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T18:01:53.868-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Xcountry - Freshman 2011</title><content type='html'>The beginning was a bit rough and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; started late but that didn't slow him down.  He has practice very day right after school until 5:30.   Because he missed the first week of practice he couldn't compete in the first race, but they had time trials.  Val took him and he came in dead last with a time of 25 minutes something.  While to some this might be discouraging . . . but not us, because he can't get any worse so there is only one way to go and that is up and up he has gone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_FM9fiEYe-A/TpIxC7OLgoI/AAAAAAAAA88/RIjwflWrM9o/s1600/DSCN1972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_FM9fiEYe-A/TpIxC7OLgoI/AAAAAAAAA88/RIjwflWrM9o/s320/DSCN1972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661641607884800642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warming up at the starting line of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kalispell&lt;/span&gt; meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKZFgEjVVHg/TpIxClJ-YuI/AAAAAAAAA80/AmKJR1Mxc2g/s1600/DSCN1973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xKZFgEjVVHg/TpIxClJ-YuI/AAAAAAAAA80/AmKJR1Mxc2g/s320/DSCN1973.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661641601961583330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Near the start of the race . . . before the hills.  Look at all those people behind him.  He won't be coming in last this time.  He sets a goal each race and he wanted to beat 24 minutes on this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lo4KZ8LuNpg/TpIwbSZiaBI/AAAAAAAAA8s/4ICwpDD5owA/s1600/DSCN1977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lo4KZ8LuNpg/TpIwbSZiaBI/AAAAAAAAA8s/4ICwpDD5owA/s320/DSCN1977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661640926911686674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is coming in to the finish line.  His form has improved greatly as well since this shot.  He finished the race at 23 minutes and something - beating his goal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rijMrFSg5G4/TpIwbKW1jSI/AAAAAAAAA8k/bMpkQ6n_sKQ/s1600/DSCN1993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rijMrFSg5G4/TpIwbKW1jSI/AAAAAAAAA8k/bMpkQ6n_sKQ/s320/DSCN1993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661640924752874786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; at the Mountain West Classic in the University of Montana in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Missoula&lt;/span&gt;.  This race is huge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWd2F0LxcsE/TpIwasJdyUI/AAAAAAAAA8c/sXlr10nRRyI/s1600/DSCN1995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JWd2F0LxcsE/TpIwasJdyUI/AAAAAAAAA8c/sXlr10nRRyI/s320/DSCN1995.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661640916643727682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the starting gates with his teammates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBsBIHwU8I8/TpIwaS6-UlI/AAAAAAAAA8U/YQsBbPzQ6SQ/s1600/DSCN1996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eBsBIHwU8I8/TpIwaS6-UlI/AAAAAAAAA8U/YQsBbPzQ6SQ/s320/DSCN1996.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661640909872058962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And their off . . . can you see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt;, he is in there somewhere.  Over 500 JV boys raced this one.  His goal for this one was 22:30 and he blew that clean out of the water with a time of 20:41.  He came in the top 10 of his teammates which is great since he didn't start that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His next meet was in Helena last Thursday and his goal was to just beat his last time.  He did another amazing job considering it was freezing and it was raining.  His time was 20:33.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So his last meet in this Thursday in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Kalispell&lt;/span&gt; again.  State is the following week but I don't think he will be going to that one as a Freshman.  He has been so fantastic and I can't wait to see what he is going to do next.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5914043524438767432?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5914043524438767432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5914043524438767432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5914043524438767432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5914043524438767432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/10/xcountry-freshman-2011.html' title='Xcountry - Freshman 2011'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_FM9fiEYe-A/TpIxC7OLgoI/AAAAAAAAA88/RIjwflWrM9o/s72-c/DSCN1972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7664050920719195340</id><published>2011-10-08T22:53:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T23:15:06.467-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School - New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>This started a new beginning for the boys in our home.  Keston started high school and Chad started middle school.  Keston has Tylissa to show him around the high school but Chad, for the first time, is on his own.  It was a hard beginning.  Chad was not registered for classes and he was a little anxious and worried, but we got it taken care of the day before school started and he was able to walk around and find his classes.  That calmed him down and he was ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KAXkKWlfvQQ/TpEpht0cXPI/AAAAAAAAA8E/QFD_yHcmNSs/s1600/DSCN1965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KAXkKWlfvQQ/TpEpht0cXPI/AAAAAAAAA8E/QFD_yHcmNSs/s320/DSCN1965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661351865793404146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie looks relieved that she finally gets the house to herself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kTX8GQVXXNs/TpEphBQZcnI/AAAAAAAAA78/fKqUEACSrr0/s1600/DSCN1968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kTX8GQVXXNs/TpEphBQZcnI/AAAAAAAAA78/fKqUEACSrr0/s320/DSCN1968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661351853831058034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this girl so much!  She is who she is and she doesn't care what anyone else thinks.  She actually started school the day after Keston and Chad and so far is having a wonderful Junior year.  Her first class of the day is composition and every Monday is free reading . . . real tough.  However her last classes of the day are Math and Spanish (ugh!) - she has given us the forewarning that she will be grumpy when she gets home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1_vaJD7ML4/TpEphBsBFEI/AAAAAAAAA70/ueZFj2NYQTQ/s1600/DSCN1966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1_vaJD7ML4/TpEphBsBFEI/AAAAAAAAA70/ueZFj2NYQTQ/s320/DSCN1966.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661351853946901570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PvVpGM_qXl0/TpErIFZKcCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/DRBrPRoJVKM/s1600/DSCN1967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PvVpGM_qXl0/TpErIFZKcCI/AAAAAAAAA8M/DRBrPRoJVKM/s320/DSCN1967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661353624468090914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston as the serious Freshman and then I told him to smile.  He is doing great and joined the crosscountry team . . . more on that in later blogs.  I am having a hard time with his high school attitude, it's just not cool to talk to your parents anymore.  Keston also started seminary and I'm not sure if he likes the class or just his classmates . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9EK_NNY0034/TpEpg2SLRMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/5IwkjG9Xd2k/s1600/DSCN1960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9EK_NNY0034/TpEpg2SLRMI/AAAAAAAAA7s/5IwkjG9Xd2k/s320/DSCN1960.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661351850885727426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the baby . . . off on his own to ride the bus for the first time to middle school.  He is having the time of his life and his favorite class is choir.  Whenever I ask how his day was the only class he tells me about is choir, so I hope he goes to his other classes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a busy fall with xcountry and football but things are going to be winding down in the next couple of weeks.  I have lots of pictures to share, homecoming, marching band, football, xcountry . . . stay tuned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7664050920719195340?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7664050920719195340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7664050920719195340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7664050920719195340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7664050920719195340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/10/first-day-of-school-new-beginnings.html' title='First Day of School - New Beginnings'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KAXkKWlfvQQ/TpEpht0cXPI/AAAAAAAAA8E/QFD_yHcmNSs/s72-c/DSCN1965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2771319870899132655</id><published>2011-09-26T21:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:48:16.544-06:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Still Got It!</title><content type='html'>Look who's still got it.  After all she is still only 20.  So in honor of yet another 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday (really, how many can one have . . . I'm just saying) we all say - you go girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3y_RNsFaaLU/ToFDROdyJSI/AAAAAAAAA7k/4saqJM6_oeQ/s1600/DSCN1950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3y_RNsFaaLU/ToFDROdyJSI/AAAAAAAAA7k/4saqJM6_oeQ/s320/DSCN1950.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876570173908258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The glass like water called to her . . . or as Austin said "there was a disturbance in the force"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjS-7QickbU/ToFDQlBDeiI/AAAAAAAAA7c/TtKv_hG541c/s1600/DSCN1954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pjS-7QickbU/ToFDQlBDeiI/AAAAAAAAA7c/TtKv_hG541c/s320/DSCN1954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876559047555618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second time she skied.  The first day the water was so beautiful and it was glass.  This day it was more like Montana water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNutZz0y4oU/ToFDQbN0BCI/AAAAAAAAA7U/XpM77CS6Uyw/s1600/DSCN1956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uNutZz0y4oU/ToFDQbN0BCI/AAAAAAAAA7U/XpM77CS6Uyw/s320/DSCN1956.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656876556416713762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she still lives - great job Granny!  Love the do, by the way . . . but not as much as we love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Granny!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2771319870899132655?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2771319870899132655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2771319870899132655' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2771319870899132655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2771319870899132655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/09/shes-still-got-it.html' title='She&apos;s Still Got It!'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3y_RNsFaaLU/ToFDROdyJSI/AAAAAAAAA7k/4saqJM6_oeQ/s72-c/DSCN1950.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5458837794373027753</id><published>2011-09-25T08:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T09:04:45.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tally Lake 2011 - Fun in the H20</title><content type='html'>This summer Rob and Becky's family and Granny and Grandpa spent some time at Tally Lake and lucky us, we got to join them for some of it.  They had fun camping, playing in the water, and man to do they eat well.  We joined them on Friday night and Saturday and then they came and spent Sunday with us.  Keston had High School open house on Monday and I needed to finish a final paper for class (okay I needed to start it too) so we didn't go back out.  Keston did get to spend some time as well and off course I had no batteries in the camera so I didn't get any pictures of him.  Great I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WT0Dfum4_E/Tn8_j9II9NI/AAAAAAAAA7M/omgouPaoSNA/s1600/DSCN1925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WT0Dfum4_E/Tn8_j9II9NI/AAAAAAAAA7M/omgouPaoSNA/s320/DSCN1925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656309543937307858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa kneeboarding - she loves this and does great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7dP1hG_1o/Tn8_jq-lgXI/AAAAAAAAA7E/98ZwpkbEgEc/s1600/DSCN1926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wO7dP1hG_1o/Tn8_jq-lgXI/AAAAAAAAA7E/98ZwpkbEgEc/s320/DSCN1926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656309539065397618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad on the kneeboard - he had fun this summer learning all the fun things you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj0buE9lyEU/Tn8_jaZKWfI/AAAAAAAAA68/8kjeJ9lJNVg/s1600/DSCN1930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Gj0buE9lyEU/Tn8_jaZKWfI/AAAAAAAAA68/8kjeJ9lJNVg/s320/DSCN1930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656309534613461490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa cliff jumping.  Chad did this too but Becky has all those pictures (hint hint to send them to me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W--o24zHgwE/Tn8-oIMFi7I/AAAAAAAAA60/1ZskG3XsVRA/s1600/DSCN1933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-W--o24zHgwE/Tn8-oIMFi7I/AAAAAAAAA60/1ZskG3XsVRA/s320/DSCN1933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656308516114500530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad on the wakeboard.  He loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJEgWeFov8g/Tn8-n5tkpaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/mJP9RfLyMYk/s1600/DSCN1941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KJEgWeFov8g/Tn8-n5tkpaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/mJP9RfLyMYk/s320/DSCN1941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656308512228418978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally broke down and tried the fat boy ski.  And I did pretty good too and I'm full of tricks.  Just when you think I will go down - oh guess what - I'm still up so keep the boat going Rob.  One must remember the philosophy of Joker about cold water . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGCUEiAcQ80/Tn8-nT-hQQI/AAAAAAAAA6k/KV-4Kj0PHuA/s1600/DSCN1945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tGCUEiAcQ80/Tn8-nT-hQQI/AAAAAAAAA6k/KV-4Kj0PHuA/s320/DSCN1945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656308502098952450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad - until the wipe out preceded by the scream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDze0I6M5L8/Tn8-ncBKvxI/AAAAAAAAA6c/BNSuSUc1VMY/s1600/DSCN1957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pDze0I6M5L8/Tn8-ncBKvxI/AAAAAAAAA6c/BNSuSUc1VMY/s320/DSCN1957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656308504257543954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great tube ride, Becky, Alyssa, and I.  Rob dragged us up and down that lake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5a8bd981dff1f2be" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a8bd981dff1f2be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BFBCADDD69D539F81BAF19082943968760DAD24.71C2E2AC3FEFE8A2D9BBBE91CEF74A0652C175EB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a8bd981dff1f2be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjchzXEAd3FLK26WytkaC1K35A2g&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5a8bd981dff1f2be%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D3BFBCADDD69D539F81BAF19082943968760DAD24.71C2E2AC3FEFE8A2D9BBBE91CEF74A0652C175EB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5a8bd981dff1f2be%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjchzXEAd3FLK26WytkaC1K35A2g&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad's awesome skills - he'll soon be jumping the wake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5458837794373027753?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5458837794373027753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5458837794373027753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5458837794373027753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5458837794373027753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/09/tally-lake-2011-fun-in-h20.html' title='Tally Lake 2011 - Fun in the H20'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4WT0Dfum4_E/Tn8_j9II9NI/AAAAAAAAA7M/omgouPaoSNA/s72-c/DSCN1925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1045495740327256409</id><published>2011-09-24T06:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T07:00:01.021-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Melita Island 2011 Boy Scouts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVriMWMTJ24/Tn3QhBHtMYI/AAAAAAAAA6U/sI2eNt0JVgY/s1600/DSCN1859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVriMWMTJ24/Tn3QhBHtMYI/AAAAAAAAA6U/sI2eNt0JVgY/s320/DSCN1859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655905972702228866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how we say good morning in Montana.  It is one of the many reasons why we love living here.  It's a good thing Val will get up to take such beautiful pictures . . . I will provide the sunset pictures one day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Boy Scouts own an island on Flathead Lake and every summer scouts from all over come to experience life on Melita Island.  With this view every morning, can you blame them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMYnQHxB_Qo/Tn3QgdyUcGI/AAAAAAAAA6M/6bumEhwhFqc/s1600/DSCN1864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GMYnQHxB_Qo/Tn3QgdyUcGI/AAAAAAAAA6M/6bumEhwhFqc/s320/DSCN1864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655905963217285218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad is on the far right getting ready to do the polar plunge.  Every morning at 6 a.m. he got up to do this crazy stunt.  Crazy things boys will do for a badge.  Trust me Flathead Lake is not that warm, especially at 6 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBd-sc8r2_0/Tn3QgAsLTXI/AAAAAAAAA6E/uXGTOI4-aYg/s1600/DSCN1861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BBd-sc8r2_0/Tn3QgAsLTXI/AAAAAAAAA6E/uXGTOI4-aYg/s320/DSCN1861.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655905955406892402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another beautiful morning on the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J03Regs77GQ/Tn3Qfqs_8lI/AAAAAAAAA58/hav1GQPp42s/s1600/DSCN1863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J03Regs77GQ/Tn3Qfqs_8lI/AAAAAAAAA58/hav1GQPp42s/s320/DSCN1863.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655905949504762450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Means another polar plunge.  The boys had to participate 4 out of the 5 mornings so Chad slept in the last morning.  The boy in the yellow towel is from our troop and he was 1 out of 3 that did it every morning.  Say it with me . . . crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9QI6FrtaM8g/Tn3Ne_-19iI/AAAAAAAAA50/HPpcrwn3-ek/s1600/DSCN1883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9QI6FrtaM8g/Tn3Ne_-19iI/AAAAAAAAA50/HPpcrwn3-ek/s320/DSCN1883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655902639501997602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Troop's camp site.  Keston didn't stay with the troop because he was also working.  This week nearly killed him because he was up at 4:30 to start breakfast for 300 scouts would work the breakfast shift, do his classes/activities, work the lunch shift, more classes/activities, work the dinner shift and they hang out til 11:30 p.m. at the campfire. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QiwwDZSIjmI/Tn3NeGosKbI/AAAAAAAAA5s/roFkkpWtVbI/s1600/DSCN1896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QiwwDZSIjmI/Tn3NeGosKbI/AAAAAAAAA5s/roFkkpWtVbI/s320/DSCN1896.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655902624108259762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only picture of Keston - he wasn't with the group much because he was working.  Keston lived on the island for about 7 weeks and he loved every minute of it.  Because he was such a hard worker and got up every morning he gets to choose where to work next year and guess what . . . it will not be in the kitchen.  He is working on his leather work.  he made this great arm band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9q36qTOnP08/Tn3Nd8fjbMI/AAAAAAAAA5k/UJPP98mloDQ/s1600/DSCN1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9q36qTOnP08/Tn3Nd8fjbMI/AAAAAAAAA5k/UJPP98mloDQ/s320/DSCN1899.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655902621385583810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole troop.  Even though Chad is only 11 he got to go with his dad and he had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfCJnuu3Xjs/Tn3NdqOeHOI/AAAAAAAAA5c/j_STmnceOwc/s1600/DSCN1907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hfCJnuu3Xjs/Tn3NdqOeHOI/AAAAAAAAA5c/j_STmnceOwc/s320/DSCN1907.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655902616482094306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On one of the last days they have the raft race.  Chad rode the raft and the older boys pulled him through the course.  They won by a long shot.  One troops raft completely fell apart but if you wait until the last minute and just tie the barrels together you get . . . a winning . . . raft . . . something is wrong with this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year of scout camp is over.  Everyone loves it.  It was hard to get Keston to come home, Val would prefer to live out there, and Chad had a great time - he is already talking about wanting to work on the island.  It is great to be in such a beautiful place.  We are blessed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-1045495740327256409?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1045495740327256409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1045495740327256409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1045495740327256409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1045495740327256409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/09/melita-island-2011-boy-scouts.html' title='Melita Island 2011 Boy Scouts'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nVriMWMTJ24/Tn3QhBHtMYI/AAAAAAAAA6U/sI2eNt0JVgY/s72-c/DSCN1859.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8595163549459601222</id><published>2011-08-28T22:59:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T23:06:37.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewind - Winner of the Egg Drop - Elrod 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-poRrzDe3s4s/TlsdQdXm2UI/AAAAAAAAA5U/UKLGR5qbc08/s1600/DSCN1917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-poRrzDe3s4s/TlsdQdXm2UI/AAAAAAAAA5U/UKLGR5qbc08/s320/DSCN1917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646138726437804354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are looking at the winning contraption for the Elrod Egg Drop of 2011.  How does such a little box win?  Let me fill you in.  First, the rules . . . no packing materials and the egg that doesn't break in the lightest contraption wins.  So the box was pretty little and then we took fish line and weaved in all over in the box every which way and all over to create a web inside and then we popped popcorn (it's not packing material, just a nice snack).  Chad and I thought that it the egg was placed inside the weaving it would provide some give when the box was dropped.  What can we say - every now and again we have a brilliant moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-8595163549459601222?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8595163549459601222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8595163549459601222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8595163549459601222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8595163549459601222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/08/rewind-winner-of-egg-drop-elrod-2011.html' title='Rewind - Winner of the Egg Drop - Elrod 2011'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-poRrzDe3s4s/TlsdQdXm2UI/AAAAAAAAA5U/UKLGR5qbc08/s72-c/DSCN1917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-6787061491819882182</id><published>2011-07-30T12:43:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T13:41:31.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasa 2011 - the year of the blood suckers</title><content type='html'>Well it was Wasa time again.  It started out great, Sunday was hot and it looked promising . . . that's were the heat ended.  The rest of the week was pretty cool.  The minute we stepped out of the vehicles the mosquitoes started attacking.  There were so many of them we all looked like we have chicken pox.  Like always, the food was fantastic, the company great, and the kids always have a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Br6BweI5rl4/TjRU4uPUiFI/AAAAAAAAA40/1aIqxib8Ipg/s1600/DSCN1822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Br6BweI5rl4/TjRU4uPUiFI/AAAAAAAAA40/1aIqxib8Ipg/s320/DSCN1822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635222367209031762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Keston . . . can't you tell.  He was able to get a couple days away from Melita to come with us and since Paul, his usual tent mate, couldn't make it Keston decided to sleep in his hammock.  It only lasted a night, after that he would sneak into the motorhome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RHNV-hZ0Zg/TjRU4UtiUSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/Rm01AtjA6Ng/s1600/DSCN1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9RHNV-hZ0Zg/TjRU4UtiUSI/AAAAAAAAA4s/Rm01AtjA6Ng/s320/DSCN1825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635222360356442402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning was grey, cloudy, and a bit rainy but we are die hards and when we have a lake and a boat, they must be used.  Tylissa had already been knee-boarding by the time I got there so she went for a ski.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bdr2SDhiKi4/TjRU4O6fJvI/AAAAAAAAA4k/VVN9I0Tpb3E/s1600/DSCN1827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bdr2SDhiKi4/TjRU4O6fJvI/AAAAAAAAA4k/VVN9I0Tpb3E/s320/DSCN1827.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635222358800148210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She found it was warmer to just stay in the water.  Alyssa and Tylissa showing us their stuff.  Yes, I was questioning where my daughter went because she never just plays in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got colder and it started raining more so we started packing up to head back to the campsite and wouldn't you know it just when things got packed up the sun came out so we hauled the food back to the beach and had a great afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Uzo1mySod4/TjRTp_7ZoJI/AAAAAAAAA4U/n_-Huym99WM/s1600/DSCN1837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8Uzo1mySod4/TjRTp_7ZoJI/AAAAAAAAA4U/n_-Huym99WM/s320/DSCN1837.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635221014747652242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Becky on the knee-board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3D3KS2Zmp-g/TjRZ2vQcYqI/AAAAAAAAA48/AKwG54umTok/s1600/DSCN1836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3D3KS2Zmp-g/TjRZ2vQcYqI/AAAAAAAAA48/AKwG54umTok/s320/DSCN1836.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635227830680576674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayden getting some air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEIwVEKseXw/TjRZ20nbOyI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Cbtk8ddTEms/s1600/DSCN1830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FEIwVEKseXw/TjRZ20nbOyI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Cbtk8ddTEms/s320/DSCN1830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635227832119147298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The week before Wasa, Chad got to go to Canada and he learned how to ski and I couldn't wait to see it.  Look at him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NDOdBtQxyrY/TjRTpuZ8zeI/AAAAAAAAA4M/jeokUfMr7A4/s1600/DSCN1839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NDOdBtQxyrY/TjRTpuZ8zeI/AAAAAAAAA4M/jeokUfMr7A4/s320/DSCN1839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635221010043948514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after years and years of trying he finally made it up on the wake board.  He can get up pretty easy but now he needs to learn how to control it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ih6UiI-X80Y/TjRTpboWMXI/AAAAAAAAA4E/_yPl7T_u5kA/s1600/DSCN1841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ih6UiI-X80Y/TjRTpboWMXI/AAAAAAAAA4E/_yPl7T_u5kA/s320/DSCN1841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635221005004058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alyssa on the wake board&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npzrJwnOo2c/TjRTpO8GkOI/AAAAAAAAA38/0OQdxR3ab_g/s1600/DSCN1842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-npzrJwnOo2c/TjRTpO8GkOI/AAAAAAAAA38/0OQdxR3ab_g/s320/DSCN1842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635221001597260002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not adjust your computer screens.  Yes, what you see is the actual picture, it has not been photoshopped.  Grandpa is wearing shorts.  He little white legs haven't seen the sun in a very long time and it wasn't so bad, we all still have our eyes - no one had to pluck them out after this site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YNuCgIYIu3w/TjRSuSBM3vI/AAAAAAAAA30/00vNDS6v9lQ/s1600/DSCN1844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YNuCgIYIu3w/TjRSuSBM3vI/AAAAAAAAA30/00vNDS6v9lQ/s320/DSCN1844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635219988811669234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the colder moments the kids made bead and pom pom animals.  Hopefully Sherylee will post the critters on her site because I didn't take pictures.  Granny also found the lawn darts.  A game that has been banned because the darts can be harmful.  Everyone who played had a good time and no one has extra holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDea9SzcaYU/TjRSuNT6YGI/AAAAAAAAA3s/cXgCiRl6FGA/s1600/DSCN1847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VDea9SzcaYU/TjRSuNT6YGI/AAAAAAAAA3s/cXgCiRl6FGA/s320/DSCN1847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635219987547971682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men having a serious game . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hoEeRJJAD08/TjRSto6tJ0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/YtmyRWYMRzQ/s1600/DSCN1848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hoEeRJJAD08/TjRSto6tJ0I/AAAAAAAAA3k/YtmyRWYMRzQ/s320/DSCN1848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635219977778571074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston giving it a toss, throw, pitch . . . I don't know the correct term one uses for lawn darts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8R_3PoSxGMc/TjRStiDqqKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/p6hi1a34lPE/s1600/DSCN1850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8R_3PoSxGMc/TjRStiDqqKI/AAAAAAAAA3c/p6hi1a34lPE/s320/DSCN1850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635219975937108130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Keston's first year trying new things.  He usually just tubes.  He has tried to wakeboard but hasn't been very successful.  So he tried the kneeboard and did awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9IAjztYYq8/TjRRxBJHbAI/AAAAAAAAA3U/a3dtR7Oe95M/s1600/DSCN1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P9IAjztYYq8/TjRRxBJHbAI/AAAAAAAAA3U/a3dtR7Oe95M/s320/DSCN1853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635218936309443586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to double kneeboard, I think with Alyssa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_HBf2moTCY/TjRU393Y64I/AAAAAAAAA4c/RcQIXi5nfS0/s1600/DSCN1849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y_HBf2moTCY/TjRU393Y64I/AAAAAAAAA4c/RcQIXi5nfS0/s320/DSCN1849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635222354223754114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston wanted to wake board again and we tried to get him to ski first but he is a stubborn kid.  He proved us all wrong when he got up on the wakeboard.  Go Keston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7qd8v_DoHk/TjRRw_vCiqI/AAAAAAAAA3M/8Y_vsbLrHrk/s1600/DSCN1851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m7qd8v_DoHk/TjRRw_vCiqI/AAAAAAAAA3M/8Y_vsbLrHrk/s320/DSCN1851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635218935931636386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Austin getting some help out of his wetsuit.  Due the to lack of sun and the mosquitoes that tried to carry him off he would wear a wetsuit.  What will we ever do if Uncle Monte doesn't come to the lake . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-13_uuHw9MCU/TjRRwqxMsRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/sdiag2kLA_s/s1600/DSCN1854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-13_uuHw9MCU/TjRRwqxMsRI/AAAAAAAAA3E/sdiag2kLA_s/s320/DSCN1854.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635218930303545618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preston showing us just how strong he really is . . . he pushed the boat out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_FHO2nSpx8/TjRc83doKLI/AAAAAAAAA5M/fJGDSJ-YsnA/s1600/DSCN1856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-X_FHO2nSpx8/TjRc83doKLI/AAAAAAAAA5M/fJGDSJ-YsnA/s320/DSCN1856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635231234497456306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at those muscles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to decided what year of Wasa takes the cake, the year of the hail storms in 2009 or the year of the blood suckers.  Hummm  we'll have to think about that one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-6787061491819882182?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/6787061491819882182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=6787061491819882182' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6787061491819882182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6787061491819882182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/07/wasa-2011-year-of-blood-suckers.html' title='Wasa 2011 - the year of the blood suckers'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Br6BweI5rl4/TjRU4uPUiFI/AAAAAAAAA40/1aIqxib8Ipg/s72-c/DSCN1822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3535844611233735312</id><published>2011-07-04T21:57:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:20:33.204-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Glacier on the 4th.</title><content type='html'>We went hiking in Glacier for the 4th of July.  Val lead the way along McDonald creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2zyGJyISqc/ThKOkh6pPhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/6sHedTicYRI/s1600/DSCN1794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2zyGJyISqc/ThKOkh6pPhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/6sHedTicYRI/s320/DSCN1794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625715642769948178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-smh7wMyY8x4/ThKOkaMEljI/AAAAAAAAA2M/n88J1uuB8qE/s1600/DSCN1795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-smh7wMyY8x4/ThKOkaMEljI/AAAAAAAAA2M/n88J1uuB8qE/s320/DSCN1795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625715640695559730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is she so gorgeous - I am so jealous of her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwtA94TXV_0/ThKOjwM7BYI/AAAAAAAAA2E/s5-m1D7A8yc/s1600/DSCN1798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwtA94TXV_0/ThKOjwM7BYI/AAAAAAAAA2E/s5-m1D7A8yc/s320/DSCN1798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625715629424838018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad always makes everything fun.  He always has a smile on his face and the one liners he comes up with . . . we were laughing so hard along the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk9M8XW7Sfs/ThKOjYuZZmI/AAAAAAAAA18/uiT8e7HTlHE/s1600/DSCN1802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Yk9M8XW7Sfs/ThKOjYuZZmI/AAAAAAAAA18/uiT8e7HTlHE/s320/DSCN1802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625715623122789986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The falls along the way.  They were sure flowing - talk about white water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ANG3SWBWfCg/ThKOjPgs8RI/AAAAAAAAA10/5gLuu8wPj58/s1600/DSCN1801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ANG3SWBWfCg/ThKOjPgs8RI/AAAAAAAAA10/5gLuu8wPj58/s320/DSCN1801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625715620649431314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Le-InV5zR3E/ThKNR8saNTI/AAAAAAAAA1s/nWBl3ZpAzvk/s1600/DSCN1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Le-InV5zR3E/ThKNR8saNTI/AAAAAAAAA1s/nWBl3ZpAzvk/s320/DSCN1804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625714224028857650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we're still at the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMMy0Nmge3U/ThKNRg7OkbI/AAAAAAAAA1k/RbPPctZiTVE/s1600/DSCN1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMMy0Nmge3U/ThKNRg7OkbI/AAAAAAAAA1k/RbPPctZiTVE/s320/DSCN1814.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625714216574816690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the foot bridge.  I told them to get close and Val made sure they were really close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylj71puzx8g/ThKNRCRz6HI/AAAAAAAAA1c/AYu5L4T71gU/s1600/DSCN1817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ylj71puzx8g/ThKNRCRz6HI/AAAAAAAAA1c/AYu5L4T71gU/s320/DSCN1817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625714208348039282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who wouldn't love this face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvolSvGpajU/ThKNQwWyVYI/AAAAAAAAA1U/p4m6tzaOifY/s1600/DSCN1820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LvolSvGpajU/ThKNQwWyVYI/AAAAAAAAA1U/p4m6tzaOifY/s320/DSCN1820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625714203537069442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still jealous that she is so cute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you asking where Keston is in all our fun . . . well he is working at Melita Island the scout camp.  He will be there for two weeks then he is going on a 50 miler so we won't really see him for a long time.  Hope he has fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been a great weekend.  We went out to Ashley Lake with friends on Saturday, the Sunday we went up to Toren's for food, fun, football, and fireworks.  A great weekend to celebrate all the freedoms we have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-3535844611233735312?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3535844611233735312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3535844611233735312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3535844611233735312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3535844611233735312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/07/glacier-on-4th.html' title='Glacier on the 4th.'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K2zyGJyISqc/ThKOkh6pPhI/AAAAAAAAA2U/6sHedTicYRI/s72-c/DSCN1794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7859287859260201461</id><published>2011-07-04T21:55:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:23:28.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wFTj3gloOOA/ThKLaZu1d_I/AAAAAAAAA1M/PGtixr6mKks/s1600/DSCN1792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wFTj3gloOOA/ThKLaZu1d_I/AAAAAAAAA1M/PGtixr6mKks/s320/DSCN1792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625712170239358962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when the house is overrun - you grab a nap when you can get it.  Watch out though . . . never sleep with your toes uncovered.  Ask Kayden about that one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7859287859260201461?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7859287859260201461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7859287859260201461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7859287859260201461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7859287859260201461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/07/poor-grandpa.html' title='Poor Grandpa'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wFTj3gloOOA/ThKLaZu1d_I/AAAAAAAAA1M/PGtixr6mKks/s72-c/DSCN1792.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5464719216908282757</id><published>2011-07-04T21:39:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T21:55:08.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumpin Rope . . . with Grandpa</title><content type='html'>Saturday afternoon Grandpa Paul got out the rope maker and made a rope  for jumping but Tracy needed some for girl's camp so they made some  heavier ones but boy did the kids have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--H8_EHBgsFc/ThKItmmj14I/AAAAAAAAA1E/6mDmgrBzaVg/s1600/DSCN1780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--H8_EHBgsFc/ThKItmmj14I/AAAAAAAAA1E/6mDmgrBzaVg/s320/DSCN1780.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625709201576941442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becky helping Preston - it didn't take long, soon he was jumping all on his own.  And then he watched the older kids run in and he ran in and started jumping.  He was so excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Xv7IU0ysco/ThKItE0ecMI/AAAAAAAAA08/gIyVg7xhnpU/s1600/DSCN1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Xv7IU0ysco/ThKItE0ecMI/AAAAAAAAA08/gIyVg7xhnpU/s320/DSCN1790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625709192508502210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys getting in on the action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfS9I3JDlug/ThKIsuji1CI/AAAAAAAAA00/whw2KufLvzw/s1600/DSCN1788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfS9I3JDlug/ThKIsuji1CI/AAAAAAAAA00/whw2KufLvzw/s320/DSCN1788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625709186531906594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa had a senior moment and forgot that he was a grandpa.  It didn't stop him.  He joined in with the kids.  Afterward he had to go lay in the chair.  He quickly remembered he was a grandpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pjVUQJY4S-A/ThKIsXn8brI/AAAAAAAAA0s/jUr-y2-MWMw/s1600/DSCN1779.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pjVUQJY4S-A/ThKIsXn8brI/AAAAAAAAA0s/jUr-y2-MWMw/s320/DSCN1779.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625709180376346290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More of the gang.  They were getting pretty good but only Aunt Tracy was able to do the double dutch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e7168734127af548" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5464719216908282757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5464719216908282757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5464719216908282757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/07/jumpin-rope-with-grandpa.html' title='Jumpin Rope . . . with Grandpa'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--H8_EHBgsFc/ThKItmmj14I/AAAAAAAAA1E/6mDmgrBzaVg/s72-c/DSCN1780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8406059268144919522</id><published>2011-07-04T21:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T21:39:52.474-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning about the days of yore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaTnfY6Dizo/ThKHDXNAaaI/AAAAAAAAA0k/rt4KzW9zRtw/s1600/DSCN1767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaTnfY6Dizo/ThKHDXNAaaI/AAAAAAAAA0k/rt4KzW9zRtw/s320/DSCN1767.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625707376377096610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went up to Granny's to visit because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sherylee&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kayden&lt;/span&gt; came to visit and it was time to head north.  While Chad and I were getting ready for bed we found the records again and Chad had no idea what they were.  Can you believe that Granny still has the old record player from when we were little.  So Chad and I plugged it in to see if it would work and it still does.  So we found my favorite Smurf records (no laughing) and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Raffi&lt;/span&gt; record and we put them on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' turn table.  We taught Chad how to be careful not to scratch the record when he put the needle on.  It was the scratchiest, most static I have heard in a long time but we sure had a good time.  Then we found the little 45s and Chad can put the middle piece in.  What is funny is we found Billy Idol, Bruce Willis and other ones that Ken used to listen to.  It was a fun night - who needs to go to bed when you can play with old record players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cW_xPGcuvzc/ThKHDLa4AEI/AAAAAAAAA0c/-zCFbc-oSMs/s1600/DSCN1766.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cW_xPGcuvzc/ThKHDLa4AEI/AAAAAAAAA0c/-zCFbc-oSMs/s320/DSCN1766.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625707373214040130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't find the Disney record or the Easter record.  How fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-8406059268144919522?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8406059268144919522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8406059268144919522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8406059268144919522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8406059268144919522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/07/learning-about-days-of-yore.html' title='Learning about the days of yore'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UaTnfY6Dizo/ThKHDXNAaaI/AAAAAAAAA0k/rt4KzW9zRtw/s72-c/DSCN1767.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-9200789636481586332</id><published>2011-06-10T17:50:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T18:23:35.684-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of an Era . . .</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the end of one chapter and the beginning of another chapter in the Hemsley home.  First, Keston completed middle school and is on his was to high school - he is a Freshman.  How is that possible?  He did great in his last year and was on the honor roll every trimester so he received the President's Education Award and he received a KMS Health Enhancement award.  He was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then . . .sniff, sniff.  My baby graduated from &lt;a href="http://www2.sd5.k12.mt.us/elrod/elrod.html"&gt;Elrod Elementary&lt;/a&gt;, they .  I didn't get to the first part of the program but he also received some awards.  He received the Presidential Physical Fitness Award and a Volunteer Appreciate Award for his job this year.  He was the teacher assistant for the Kindergarten P.E. classes on Tuesday and Thursday and he loved it.  The P.E. teacher loved him and said he did a great job.  When I picked him up yesterday the cute little kindergarten kids were running up to him and giving him high 5s.  Say it with me . . . cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At his graduation ceremony they showed a cute video of the kids growing up.  I was not the only one with tears.  After it was over we said goodbye to his teachers, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mr Bunker&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mrs Wakefield&lt;/span&gt; were amazing and this has been Chad's best year ever.  We stopped by to say goodbye to Ms Diede the school secretary who always answered the phone and of course the best principal ever . . . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mr. Hornby&lt;/span&gt;.  We will sure miss everyone.  The tears really started flowing when we said farewell to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Mrs. Sinclair&lt;/span&gt;.  Chad even let a few tears slip out as they were sharing hugs.  Mrs. Sinclair is such an amazing teacher and person and she has made such a positive impact in our life.  We will sure miss being where she is.  Words can not express our gratitude to everyone at Elrod, we sure loved it there and we look forward to more great things as our kids move on.  Now the question is . . . how will Chad do in middle school?  He is excited but thinks he will get lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now we are on to summer and the busy schedule.  Is it sad that we have already planned our back to school shopping trip and school just ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great Summer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-9200789636481586332?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/9200789636481586332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=9200789636481586332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9200789636481586332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9200789636481586332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/end-of-era.html' title='The End of an Era . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1210337847284299914</id><published>2011-06-05T23:41:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:59:16.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Keston</title><content type='html'>Can you believe Keston is 14?  I sure can't.  I remember my cute little  red head the moment he was born and the first time I saw his little  dimple.  Melt my heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbnRT6lsrXE/Texouxa4jXI/AAAAAAAAAz8/e1mECUXO3z4/s1600/DSCN1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbnRT6lsrXE/Texouxa4jXI/AAAAAAAAAz8/e1mECUXO3z4/s320/DSCN1753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614977988173532530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston with all his birthday gifts - each one full of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-scRYTEAF9H0/Texps509OxI/AAAAAAAAA0U/cyt57R0JvHU/s1600/DSCN1759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-scRYTEAF9H0/Texps509OxI/AAAAAAAAA0U/cyt57R0JvHU/s320/DSCN1759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614979055582264082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma Longacre gave him a book that belonged to his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwRqxMSQUeA/TexpU3OyoFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/P4oIob6GqBQ/s1600/DSCN1757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwRqxMSQUeA/TexpU3OyoFI/AAAAAAAAA0M/P4oIob6GqBQ/s320/DSCN1757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614978642568454226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In his new sleeping bag.  This should keep him warm and toasty on his many, many nights camping this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zv1VqvVuEMk/TexpDNxexrI/AAAAAAAAA0E/24JXG56Xy1s/s1600/DSCN1761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zv1VqvVuEMk/TexpDNxexrI/AAAAAAAAA0E/24JXG56Xy1s/s320/DSCN1761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614978339381888690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The yummy ice cream cake - love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a great weekend.  Last night we went to the Zone to play laser tag and have fun.  The boys played on the blow up bouncy slide, the moon bounce and we even played some of the games - air hockey, skeet ball and stomp the spider.  Then back to the house to watch a movie.  It was a late night - in fact we didn't hear the phone ring at 7:15 when Grandma Berry called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston was ordained a Teacher today.  All in all it was a great weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-1210337847284299914?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1210337847284299914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1210337847284299914' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1210337847284299914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1210337847284299914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-keston.html' title='Happy Birthday Keston'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lbnRT6lsrXE/Texouxa4jXI/AAAAAAAAAz8/e1mECUXO3z4/s72-c/DSCN1753.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8806663246133625694</id><published>2011-06-05T23:27:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:41:10.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kootenai Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4P5QC0HGyw/TexnTACmPTI/AAAAAAAAAz0/cq9cw1pmvlY/s1600/DSCN1750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4P5QC0HGyw/TexnTACmPTI/AAAAAAAAAz0/cq9cw1pmvlY/s320/DSCN1750.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614976411550235954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went on a long drive to get to the Kootenai Falls.  They had a great swinging bridge and the falls were pretty neat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3fMRsGgGSI/TexnBqDqKYI/AAAAAAAAAzs/_mgMXTfStDw/s1600/DSCN1741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-O3fMRsGgGSI/TexnBqDqKYI/AAAAAAAAAzs/_mgMXTfStDw/s320/DSCN1741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614976113591331202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was finally a great day in Montana and we took the opportunity to get outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YAFbpw6ykjY/TexmuwaMdiI/AAAAAAAAAzk/yFIu5_w-f6c/s1600/DSCN1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YAFbpw6ykjY/TexmuwaMdiI/AAAAAAAAAzk/yFIu5_w-f6c/s320/DSCN1740.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614975788878951970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston and mom - we have fun together.  Take a good look, this is his last day of being 13.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-so1yIAyJN0s/TexmdunsA6I/AAAAAAAAAzc/nG-WnOfEgc4/s1600/DSCN1746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-so1yIAyJN0s/TexmdunsA6I/AAAAAAAAAzc/nG-WnOfEgc4/s320/DSCN1746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614975496340898722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The swinging bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8tpcE2b2QI/TexmLLonvsI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Vz-PC7KCvBk/s1600/DSCN1745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e8tpcE2b2QI/TexmLLonvsI/AAAAAAAAAzU/Vz-PC7KCvBk/s320/DSCN1745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614975177711926978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on one of the cables that hold the bridge.  They tried to be tight rope walkers but didn't get very far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UObpTcx5Qls/Texl6guDwoI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ID48Wa5j-qo/s1600/DSCN1739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UObpTcx5Qls/Texl6guDwoI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ID48Wa5j-qo/s320/DSCN1739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614974891314102914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVs2KpAJekU/Texl6WLDPQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/ozReJHge_AY/s1600/DSCN1738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LVs2KpAJekU/Texl6WLDPQI/AAAAAAAAAzE/ozReJHge_AY/s320/DSCN1738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614974888482913538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going across the bridge.  Chad has mentioned on more than one occasion that he is afraid of bridges, but he didn't say one word and had a great time trying to make the swinging bridge, swing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-8806663246133625694?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8806663246133625694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8806663246133625694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8806663246133625694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8806663246133625694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/kootenai-falls.html' title='Kootenai Falls'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V4P5QC0HGyw/TexnTACmPTI/AAAAAAAAAz0/cq9cw1pmvlY/s72-c/DSCN1750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7710389825700498719</id><published>2011-06-05T23:22:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:27:31.040-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's taller?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1bIwVx0dfY/Texkp5NgzdI/AAAAAAAAAy8/UFqGaGKsB9Y/s1600/DSCN1732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1bIwVx0dfY/Texkp5NgzdI/AAAAAAAAAy8/UFqGaGKsB9Y/s320/DSCN1732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614973506319076818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has finally happened and Keston is a bit too happy about it.  Next measurement will be who is taller than Granny?  I keep hoping that the 80s hairstyles will come back and then it will look like I am taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vSiXqG2oyzA/TexkpZ3XSuI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ae9l8ylWf5Q/s1600/DSCN1730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vSiXqG2oyzA/TexkpZ3XSuI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ae9l8ylWf5Q/s320/DSCN1730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614973497904679650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7710389825700498719?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7710389825700498719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7710389825700498719' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7710389825700498719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7710389825700498719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/whos-taller.html' title='Who&apos;s taller?'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v1bIwVx0dfY/Texkp5NgzdI/AAAAAAAAAy8/UFqGaGKsB9Y/s72-c/DSCN1732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-470804431530411698</id><published>2011-06-05T23:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:22:00.900-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just us</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVVbumxgi-s/Texi5zgrqlI/AAAAAAAAAys/a5syn8DczEk/s1600/DSCN1716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVVbumxgi-s/Texi5zgrqlI/AAAAAAAAAys/a5syn8DczEk/s320/DSCN1716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614971580643519058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out after church, waiting for dad.  He can't wait to learn how to drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AEMFO2fPzQ/TexipM9yy8I/AAAAAAAAAyk/zSpKFnI9LfY/s1600/DSCN1713.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_AEMFO2fPzQ/TexipM9yy8I/AAAAAAAAAyk/zSpKFnI9LfY/s320/DSCN1713.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614971295418731458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily Keston and Tylissa always bring a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rP1ACWbDh4g/TexiosxHPTI/AAAAAAAAAyc/mEIz1IQzVHg/s1600/DSCN1712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rP1ACWbDh4g/TexiosxHPTI/AAAAAAAAAyc/mEIz1IQzVHg/s320/DSCN1712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614971286775610674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the kids' new hobby - they like to collect Lego minifigs.  So if anyone else collects them and wants to do some trading, they have a collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z2yAQ9Oy4J8/TexiQZnlMPI/AAAAAAAAAyU/U8vT-3IJx8M/s1600/DSCN1710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-z2yAQ9Oy4J8/TexiQZnlMPI/AAAAAAAAAyU/U8vT-3IJx8M/s320/DSCN1710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614970869318496498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tlSGx8XoPLY/TexiQCmuF1I/AAAAAAAAAyM/yL7034PH7Bk/s1600/DSCN1708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tlSGx8XoPLY/TexiQCmuF1I/AAAAAAAAAyM/yL7034PH7Bk/s320/DSCN1708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614970863140869970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter morning - we had fun looking for eggs.  I thought the kids would have out grown the whole Easter egg hunt but they had a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wL8lJS1YWmw/TexiPjy2x0I/AAAAAAAAAyE/X3wU48YcYHE/s1600/DSCN1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wL8lJS1YWmw/TexiPjy2x0I/AAAAAAAAAyE/X3wU48YcYHE/s320/DSCN1703.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614970854870271810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-470804431530411698?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/470804431530411698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=470804431530411698' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/470804431530411698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/470804431530411698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/just-us.html' title='Just us'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVVbumxgi-s/Texi5zgrqlI/AAAAAAAAAys/a5syn8DczEk/s72-c/DSCN1716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5459396067746419255</id><published>2011-06-05T23:00:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:10:29.893-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Track . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHt7SDr-QwI/TexfWyZOinI/AAAAAAAAAx8/mo5Z2lddY3A/s1600/DSCN1720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHt7SDr-QwI/TexfWyZOinI/AAAAAAAAAx8/mo5Z2lddY3A/s320/DSCN1720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614967680513510002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kayden better be careful, his record may get broken . . . This is Chad's first track meet and in his words "I'm going to epically fail"; however he came in fourth place with a jump of 46inches.  Not bad for never having done it before and it being his first year and his technique was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOlOXgp39zA/TexfWiAkfFI/AAAAAAAAAx0/epGEp-nXlpw/s1600/DSCN1719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOlOXgp39zA/TexfWiAkfFI/AAAAAAAAAx0/epGEp-nXlpw/s320/DSCN1719.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614967676115123282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He ending up kicking the bar on this one, but he did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9b09d5b0323c8730" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9b09d5b0323c8730%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45B6A0D604C58B23D74DF061C59B5B1DF8238015.13DDC8D47A3A5E984666D1423E06432DD937F592%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9b09d5b0323c8730%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DY-pD3WRPBawFdeTWTDlWZtibc_U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9b09d5b0323c8730%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D45B6A0D604C58B23D74DF061C59B5B1DF8238015.13DDC8D47A3A5E984666D1423E06432DD937F592%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9b09d5b0323c8730%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DY-pD3WRPBawFdeTWTDlWZtibc_U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of Keston's jumps.  He loves to do the triple jump and he is pretty good at it.  His best jump this season was 32 feet.  This jump he did 29 something.  He had a great season.  He compete in the triple and long jumps, the discus (because he like to twirl around) and he tried some running events.  He wanted to try the high jump but it was always the same time as the triple jump so he didn't get the opportunity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-5459396067746419255?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5459396067746419255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5459396067746419255' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5459396067746419255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5459396067746419255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/track.html' title='Track . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHt7SDr-QwI/TexfWyZOinI/AAAAAAAAAx8/mo5Z2lddY3A/s72-c/DSCN1720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-4959299216824003635</id><published>2011-06-05T22:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T23:00:03.973-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Many Faces of Chad . . .</title><content type='html'>Chad and his classmates in their final elementary school production - celebrating colonial days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-63tQbfmko9I/TexdyuUxo4I/AAAAAAAAAxs/lEQ6I5yeTqI/s1600/DSCN1727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-63tQbfmko9I/TexdyuUxo4I/AAAAAAAAAxs/lEQ6I5yeTqI/s320/DSCN1727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614965961434178434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The costume we came up with the day before the production.  I wish he would bring notes home.  I thought he was pretty, darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mK6ZX_P7tts/TexdyTGb4pI/AAAAAAAAAxk/mtGdh59xOhY/s1600/DSCN1726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mK6ZX_P7tts/TexdyTGb4pI/AAAAAAAAAxk/mtGdh59xOhY/s320/DSCN1726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614965954126275218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another production, the was the pirate play, he was Red Beard.  They did such a great job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuB2C36qqzE/Texdx-7tucI/AAAAAAAAAxc/pH4YKWG4ADo/s1600/DSCN1693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uuB2C36qqzE/Texdx-7tucI/AAAAAAAAAxc/pH4YKWG4ADo/s320/DSCN1693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614965948712597954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out on the trampoline - his hair is continually standing on end.  This was one of the few sunny days we had this spring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9DuhyPfFWE/TexdxENWc4I/AAAAAAAAAxU/e5DcX4a7jZo/s1600/DSCN1689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x9DuhyPfFWE/TexdxENWc4I/AAAAAAAAAxU/e5DcX4a7jZo/s320/DSCN1689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614965932948878210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he still won't get a hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iBZFXFHSx0g/Texdw3YxdVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/d78SPCA7XrU/s1600/DSCN1687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iBZFXFHSx0g/Texdw3YxdVI/AAAAAAAAAxM/d78SPCA7XrU/s320/DSCN1687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614965929507124562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-4959299216824003635?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/4959299216824003635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=4959299216824003635' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4959299216824003635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4959299216824003635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/many-faces-of-chad.html' title='Many Faces of Chad . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-63tQbfmko9I/TexdyuUxo4I/AAAAAAAAAxs/lEQ6I5yeTqI/s72-c/DSCN1727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3993779136342519959</id><published>2011-06-05T22:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T22:50:51.755-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tylissa at District Music Festival</title><content type='html'>Tylissa and her judge.  She did really well she got an excellent score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbqNcnrXBTI/Texa4qekCwI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wdXSoyoYWm8/s1600/DSCN1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbqNcnrXBTI/Texa4qekCwI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wdXSoyoYWm8/s320/DSCN1681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614962764945820418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvbiRTBkdhM/Texa4YT2uPI/AAAAAAAAAw8/LD28aTX4FAo/s1600/DSCN1674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BvbiRTBkdhM/Texa4YT2uPI/AAAAAAAAAw8/LD28aTX4FAo/s320/DSCN1674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614962760069069042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out waiting; I was all relaxed and Tylissa was very nervous.  She did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a video and I tried to post it but it wasn't working, so you will just have to take my word on it that she was fabulous!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-3993779136342519959?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3993779136342519959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3993779136342519959' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3993779136342519959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3993779136342519959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/06/tylissa-at-district-music-festival.html' title='Tylissa at District Music Festival'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fbqNcnrXBTI/Texa4qekCwI/AAAAAAAAAxE/wdXSoyoYWm8/s72-c/DSCN1681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2407025816307691631</id><published>2011-05-08T20:10:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T20:21:05.453-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>One of my favorite memories of my mom and I is when I was 16.  We were the only ones home one a Saturday afternoon and I don't remember how we got started or what we were watching on tv but she started pin curling my hair.  Then she set me under the dryer for a bit.  The fun part was after it was all dry she starting doing those crazy flashback hairdos of the 60s and she got to rat my hair like she has never ratted hair before.  The first was a big buoffount of a thing and then she did the ever popular beehive.  I remember dad coming home and just shaking his head.  We had a great time and it was fun to just be together.  I wish we had pictures to go along with it but they are forever in my head. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks mom for never giving up hope on us crazy kids and always being just a phone call away.  Love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2407025816307691631?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2407025816307691631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2407025816307691631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2407025816307691631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2407025816307691631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3523009086231997875</id><published>2011-05-04T22:44:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:51:15.762-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Still Alive . . .</title><content type='html'>Tylissa was so excited because she took the van and drove her and Chad to the church tonight for youth group and scouts.  Val has started soccer and I am doing homework so I told her to just take the van and she did.  She did a quick practice last night by herself to the high school to practice parking and she felt ok.  So when she got home tonight, she was so excited because "I'm still alive".  I knew she could do it.  FINALLY she got brave and just did it and Chad said she did a good job.  His instructions were that he could not talk, give comments, and no kissing the sidewalk when they made it to the church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am just so dog-gone-tickled that she just might make it.  I'm doing the happy dance!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-3523009086231997875?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3523009086231997875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3523009086231997875' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3523009086231997875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3523009086231997875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-still-alive.html' title='I&apos;m Still Alive . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2924329418810307467</id><published>2011-04-10T22:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T22:39:56.696-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's New and Exciting</title><content type='html'>It has been awhile since Tylissa's birthday and a lot has happened and at the same time not much has happened.  Is that even possible?  So what has happened.  The kids finished another trimester at school and we are on the downhill side.  Yippee!  They are doing ok, Tylissa is working so hard, Keston made the honor roll, and Chad is doing also well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cut my hair - 12 inches.  To me it is very short but I am starting to like it.  I donated the hair to Locks of Love.  If your going to cut it might as well go big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also took a day off from work and by the end of the day I was enrolled in college.  Yep, I have been asking myself ever since - What was I thinking?  I found a great program through Ashford University and hopefully in a couple of years I will have a Bachelor of Arts degree in Health Marketing and Communications.  Classes are five weeks each so it moves pretty fast.  I get worried that I won't remember it all.  I did great for my first class but now that I am almost half way done my second class all I can think of is ugh!  Really who cares if I put the appropriate citations in my weekly assignments, my instructor probably but ahhhhhh!  Did I already say UGH!?!   Two years - I can do this for two years, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are gearing up for the spring, Val's busy season has started and he and Keston have a huge Scout camp with summer that Val is involved with so we don't see much of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just found out that Keston gets to work out at Melita Island again this summer, he is pretty excited.  I'm not sure how much we will see him this summer if he is on the island a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Track season has started for Keston - he has tried out the high jump and the hurdles at practice, but he is not sure if he will compete in them.  He is having fun trying them out.  He is still going to do the long jump and the triple jump and he is going to add in the mile and maybe the 100 meter.  Meets start next week but he is going to miss the first one because he has a temple trip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad is also going to try track this year.  He's not sure what he wants to try but it is something new for him.  His practices will start in a couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well spring is going to be busy but bring it on because it is coming anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2924329418810307467?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2924329418810307467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2924329418810307467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2924329418810307467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2924329418810307467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/04/whats-new-and-exciting.html' title='What&apos;s New and Exciting'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2415694529861492465</id><published>2011-02-13T19:27:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T20:29:46.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Valentine!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Tylissa - I can't believe you are sweet 16.  Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BY_vZUa2m9k/TVibwf87DKI/AAAAAAAAAww/ZnAW_n4IKO0/s1600/DSCN1037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 176px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573375796384042146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BY_vZUa2m9k/TVibwf87DKI/AAAAAAAAAww/ZnAW_n4IKO0/s320/DSCN1037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look what happens when you blink - they grow up way to fast.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---vYcZFqEpI/TViZ5S00rsI/AAAAAAAAAwY/EagZYYt8TuI/s1600/Keston%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573373748455976642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/---vYcZFqEpI/TViZ5S00rsI/AAAAAAAAAwY/EagZYYt8TuI/s320/Keston%2B021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her 15th birthday.  I really love her smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTWxjM7Sn90/TVibwMiSb3I/AAAAAAAAAwo/M0EqNI6pW9s/s1600/Apr%2B2009%2BTylissa%2Bmusic%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573375791172054898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gTWxjM7Sn90/TVibwMiSb3I/AAAAAAAAAwo/M0EqNI6pW9s/s320/Apr%2B2009%2BTylissa%2Bmusic%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tODfMwgljy0/TViZ5BAyXbI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/4f-9ei1BXO8/s1600/2009%2B039.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2009, in high school and growing faster than I want her to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CRzRZFDRDLs/TViZ4p_xkfI/AAAAAAAAAwI/wWrsgD3_p4U/s1600/Summer%2B08%2B084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573373737496056306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CRzRZFDRDLs/TViZ4p_xkfI/AAAAAAAAAwI/wWrsgD3_p4U/s320/Summer%2B08%2B084.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tylissa, the teenager, having fun at the Calgary zoo in 2008.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltjazLt9UP4/TViZ57xqT8I/AAAAAAAAAwg/CFdMjz6AOkE/s1600/summer%2Bfun%2B2007%2B058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573373759448567746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ltjazLt9UP4/TViZ57xqT8I/AAAAAAAAAwg/CFdMjz6AOkE/s320/summer%2Bfun%2B2007%2B058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer of 2007 - having fun at the waterslides.  Life is great when you're 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fLs0BrXb56Y/TViUJ1pEsSI/AAAAAAAAAwA/uZow4geyMok/s1600/2006%2BAugust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 175px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367435610075426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fLs0BrXb56Y/TViUJ1pEsSI/AAAAAAAAAwA/uZow4geyMok/s320/2006%2BAugust.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2006 - Tylissa's last first day of elementary school.  She is starting grade 6.  Her hair really grows a lot in a year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFyTgMcypFQ/TViUJxnAZfI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QCqulm_dWOA/s1600/2005%2BAug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367434527663602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZFyTgMcypFQ/TViUJxnAZfI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QCqulm_dWOA/s320/2005%2BAug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2005 - Tylissa's first day of grade 5.  I love her smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sc-PUiGEd18/TViUJg7wL0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/8v0K7dcxWVU/s1600/2004%2BOct.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367430051278658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sc-PUiGEd18/TViUJg7wL0I/AAAAAAAAAvw/8v0K7dcxWVU/s320/2004%2BOct.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another cute haircut on my big 10 year old.  Oct 2004.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xqVRMUH0uj0/TViUJQRf7oI/AAAAAAAAAvo/YVS1cI7qGhg/s1600/2003%2BMay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 215px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367425579085442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xqVRMUH0uj0/TViUJQRf7oI/AAAAAAAAAvo/YVS1cI7qGhg/s320/2003%2BMay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was Tylissa's last year of dance.  She started violin lessons had hasn't looked back.  May 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPKEhdxsv7k/TViUJC6BW4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/blfxl2Kdb-s/s1600/2002%2BJune.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 187px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367421990951810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gPKEhdxsv7k/TViUJC6BW4I/AAAAAAAAAvg/blfxl2Kdb-s/s320/2002%2BJune.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a cute 8 year old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChMKuAldTp0/TViT541uFjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/al4SBKGWkxI/s1600/2001%2BSept.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 159px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367161590519346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ChMKuAldTp0/TViT541uFjI/AAAAAAAAAvY/al4SBKGWkxI/s320/2001%2BSept.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tylissa's class made alphabet soup - she's still 7 here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdSVUZCwaFg/TViT5lILiMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5Lwd8v6Wl8Q/s1600/2001%2BMay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367156299237570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AdSVUZCwaFg/TViT5lILiMI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/5Lwd8v6Wl8Q/s320/2001%2BMay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 2001 7 years old, I sent the kids to bed and I was amazed at how great they went to bed only to discover that this is what they were doing.  Keston drew a beautiful cat face on Tylissa.  It took a few days and scrubbings to completely come off so she went to school with faded kitty face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxE0y7fSoHM/TViT5SAif2I/AAAAAAAAAvI/MFlOPVtWWiE/s1600/2000%2BJan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367151166914402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxE0y7fSoHM/TViT5SAif2I/AAAAAAAAAvI/MFlOPVtWWiE/s320/2000%2BJan.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favorite picture ever!  My beautiful kids and they really love each other.  Tylissa is almost 6, Keston is 2 1/2 and Chad is just a few days old.  They were so precious and then they grew up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MY9nPelClL4/TViT5CLArhI/AAAAAAAAAvA/nx38ib2CLZ0/s1600/2000%2BAug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 296px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367146915868178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MY9nPelClL4/TViT5CLArhI/AAAAAAAAAvA/nx38ib2CLZ0/s320/2000%2BAug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa's first day of kindergarten.  She is so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ay74Ywf8c4/TViT5HcxwZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Sx8KoHc57AA/s1600/1999%2BApril.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 253px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573367148332564882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9Ay74Ywf8c4/TViT5HcxwZI/AAAAAAAAAu4/Sx8KoHc57AA/s320/1999%2BApril.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tylissa got Chucky when she was 1 1/2 (and his still alive).  She loves this cat more than anything.  What a cute 4 year old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G9a32QNTAG4/TViTspVaYiI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Tvt0aLHUkRI/s1600/1998%2BJuly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 198px; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573366934090179106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G9a32QNTAG4/TViTspVaYiI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Tvt0aLHUkRI/s320/1998%2BJuly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our big 3 year old wanted to test out her round floaty in the bathtub - what a cute smile.  This was the summer of 1998.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC-pixif9kc/TViTsbFQN-I/AAAAAAAAAuo/tl-vecmVK4g/s1600/1997%2BSpring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 293px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573366930264307682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VC-pixif9kc/TViTsbFQN-I/AAAAAAAAAuo/tl-vecmVK4g/s320/1997%2BSpring.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa loved being outside with her dad.  Here is out cute 2 year old fishing in the spring 1997.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rwHZUM6ryKA/TViTsDbD1II/AAAAAAAAAug/J5YDb5hyq18/s1600/1995%2BDec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573366923913319554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rwHZUM6ryKA/TViTsDbD1II/AAAAAAAAAug/J5YDb5hyq18/s320/1995%2BDec.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her first Christmas.  Sharing pretzels with Kayden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0fv4YZyg6Xs/TViTr8lcJhI/AAAAAAAAAuY/pIQyfsKCDA8/s1600/1995%2BMarch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 254px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573366922077808146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0fv4YZyg6Xs/TViTr8lcJhI/AAAAAAAAAuY/pIQyfsKCDA8/s320/1995%2BMarch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa's blessing day, she is wearing the same dress that Sherylee and I wore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-loatxFZMKPU/TViTrkD4KKI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/b7-oG-K6IYo/s1600/1995%2BFeb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573366915494586530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-loatxFZMKPU/TViTrkD4KKI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/b7-oG-K6IYo/s320/1995%2BFeb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weighing in at 4 lbs 13 oz our sweetheart arrived February 14, 1995.&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&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/8899203429687127524-2415694529861492465?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2415694529861492465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2415694529861492465' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2415694529861492465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2415694529861492465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-valentine.html' title='Happy Birthday Valentine!'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BY_vZUa2m9k/TVibwf87DKI/AAAAAAAAAww/ZnAW_n4IKO0/s72-c/DSCN1037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2302418036229489029</id><published>2011-02-08T22:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:23:42.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What was he thinking?</title><content type='html'>Remember Maggie - our puppy that is all fluff and no dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIj77bMxpI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gsMLqDH8HRo/s1600/Keston%2B214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571555201481754258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIj77bMxpI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gsMLqDH8HRo/s320/Keston%2B214.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Chad in Maggie's crate . . . it took him a bit to get out of there and I don't even want to know how long it took him to get in.  I guess those Super Bowl commercials just weren't interesting enough he had to find something else to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIj7gtSwUI/AAAAAAAAAt4/u6wXaR5afAs/s1600/January%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571555194309886274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIj7gtSwUI/AAAAAAAAAt4/u6wXaR5afAs/s320/January%2B013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-2302418036229489029?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2302418036229489029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2302418036229489029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2302418036229489029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2302418036229489029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-was-he-thinking.html' title='What was he thinking?'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIj77bMxpI/AAAAAAAAAuA/gsMLqDH8HRo/s72-c/Keston%2B214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7962993893874060257</id><published>2011-02-08T22:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T22:17:17.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Cake Auction</title><content type='html'>We had to try for another hum &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dinger&lt;/span&gt; at the annual cake auction for the Boy Scouts.  So this is what we were able to whip out. The sea serpent.  Chad did help me, he made the eyes, the teeth and came up with idea of putting fruit roll up in his teeth to make it look like seaweed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIiQhkVqrI/AAAAAAAAAtw/o6pI7DQkYjE/s1600/January%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571553356294761138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIiQhkVqrI/AAAAAAAAAtw/o6pI7DQkYjE/s320/January%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not to shabby for not having &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of time to put it together.  We ended up getting $90 for it this year.  Yeah for the Boy Scouts and people who love cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIiQR44UDI/AAAAAAAAAto/2QaPY-A7EWs/s1600/January%2B014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571553352085950514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIiQR44UDI/AAAAAAAAAto/2QaPY-A7EWs/s320/January%2B014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-7962993893874060257?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7962993893874060257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7962993893874060257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7962993893874060257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7962993893874060257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/02/annual-cake-auction.html' title='Annual Cake Auction'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TVIiQhkVqrI/AAAAAAAAAtw/o6pI7DQkYjE/s72-c/January%2B015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7428872655976913351</id><published>2011-01-10T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T21:14:44.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keston's New Adventure</title><content type='html'>This is the last time you will see this goofy smile - those baby teeth are finally getting pulled.  Yep - they are goners. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVf_A12qI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_qhYMfL-LPM/s1600/DSCN1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560772910386633378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVf_A12qI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_qhYMfL-LPM/s320/DSCN1599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVO7KzM_I/AAAAAAAAAtU/CcYpS-yMh-U/s1600/DSCN1600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560772617296884722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVO7KzM_I/AAAAAAAAAtU/CcYpS-yMh-U/s320/DSCN1600.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Keston smiled looked like on Sunday night.  What a cutie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVOoYaaqI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Q1Rvkmi716g/s1600/DSCN1606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560772612253706914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVOoYaaqI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Q1Rvkmi716g/s320/DSCN1606.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the little treasures - two from each side.  This brings back horrific memories of my trips to the dentist.  Like mother like son, I remember getting my four teeth pulled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVOb3mtDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/kvsYl9XPy6E/s1600/DSCN1607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560772608894874674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVOb3mtDI/AAAAAAAAAtE/kvsYl9XPy6E/s320/DSCN1607.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His face is still partially numb here and he looks very rabbit like.  I think I like the old smile better.  It was funny to watch him talk and smile because the top lip wouldn't move. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVNwdmNfI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Ic_0PC2Q90M/s1600/DSCN1608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560772597243065842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVNwdmNfI/AAAAAAAAAs8/Ic_0PC2Q90M/s320/DSCN1608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was his first time getting the freezing - can you believe the kid has never had cavities.  He said the shot wasn't too bad and he couldn't feel a thing but he hated have the freezing way up in his nose.  Luckily there were no booger catastrophes while he couldn't feel his nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with the three teeth that came out over the holidays subtract these four teeth and it equals, what the heck is this kid going to be able to eat and with what teeth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish I had a scanner because I would scan in the cute picture of when Keston was 18 months old and all he had was four teeth - two on the top and two on the bottom - The look was very similar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVNojB1SI/AAAAAAAAAs0/H1ri7JxIdO4/s1600/DSCN1609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560772595118363938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVNojB1SI/AAAAAAAAAs0/H1ri7JxIdO4/s320/DSCN1609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it is folks - the final  . . . would you call this a smile?  Thinking he would need soft food tonight I made chicken and mashed potatoes - when I called him for dinner he was eating crunchy Cheetos so it wasn't bothering him too terribly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we will be patient and see how those teeth come in - we will find out the final to brace or not to brace the teeth in 6 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;**The Hemsleys are now taking donations for the orthodontia work that will probably need to enter the above mouth.  All major credit cards, cash and checks will be accepted**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8899203429687127524-7428872655976913351?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7428872655976913351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7428872655976913351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7428872655976913351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7428872655976913351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/01/kestons-new-adventure.html' title='Keston&apos;s New Adventure'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSvVf_A12qI/AAAAAAAAAtc/_qhYMfL-LPM/s72-c/DSCN1599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3648281563872462167</id><published>2011-01-07T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T21:04:40.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bow Chicky Birthday</title><content type='html'>Val just loves his birthday - he is lucky and always takes it off while the rest of us are back to the real world.  Happy Birthday Dad - we sure love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-edca82eef0dd81e0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dedca82eef0dd81e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D16339F3D9FE5F78D7AE7F2BFBA15320A4D7082CF.3148C7B3691669287086DF06BAD0BA7ABA911C6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dedca82eef0dd81e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcTV-74-aKdQe8qvcSc6dRWz4siA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dedca82eef0dd81e0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D16339F3D9FE5F78D7AE7F2BFBA15320A4D7082CF.3148C7B3691669287086DF06BAD0BA7ABA911C6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dedca82eef0dd81e0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DcTV-74-aKdQe8qvcSc6dRWz4siA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-3648281563872462167?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3648281563872462167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3648281563872462167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3648281563872462167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3648281563872462167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/01/bow-chicky-birthday.html' title='Bow Chicky Birthday'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-574753281672835441</id><published>2011-01-07T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T20:56:01.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Baby</title><content type='html'>The baby is no longer the baby.  Okay so he really hasn't been a baby for a long time but at birthdays it seems to really sink in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffBuwfmjI/AAAAAAAAAss/VBAQM_rXT5s/s1600/DSCN1584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559657485836458546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffBuwfmjI/AAAAAAAAAss/VBAQM_rXT5s/s320/DSCN1584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opening his gifts - He got some great stuff - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legos&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DS&lt;/span&gt; game, money (thanks Grandmas and Grandpas) - who could ask for anything more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffBBkZsYI/AAAAAAAAAsk/u0vP5WUKZHU/s1600/DSCN1586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559657473706144130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffBBkZsYI/AAAAAAAAAsk/u0vP5WUKZHU/s320/DSCN1586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took him a couple of hours to get his put together - we'll see how long it actually stays together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffA0ziPlI/AAAAAAAAAsc/lkKEbbvbbco/s1600/DSCN1588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559657470279958098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffA0ziPlI/AAAAAAAAAsc/lkKEbbvbbco/s320/DSCN1588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putting together the Build-it-Yourself Mousetrap game.  I don't know how he does it but he come back from behind and beats me every time we play it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffAgtEV5I/AAAAAAAAAsU/sU3kBPPqkag/s1600/DSCN1590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559657464884123538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffAgtEV5I/AAAAAAAAAsU/sU3kBPPqkag/s320/DSCN1590.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birthday cake - the candles were so "cool" the flame was the same color as the candle.  Chad thought they were the coolest thing ever - it took him a bit to decide if he wanted to blow them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffAenrxNI/AAAAAAAAAsM/kI-P9B9wfrY/s1600/DSCN1591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559657464324670674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffAenrxNI/AAAAAAAAAsM/kI-P9B9wfrY/s320/DSCN1591.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boo-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;yah&lt;/span&gt; - one big breath is all it took and not one girlfriend.  Can you believe our baby is 11. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Chad - we sure do love you!&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/8899203429687127524-574753281672835441?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/574753281672835441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=574753281672835441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/574753281672835441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/574753281672835441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/01/bye-bye-baby.html' title='Bye Bye Baby'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSffBuwfmjI/AAAAAAAAAss/VBAQM_rXT5s/s72-c/DSCN1584.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1459282311649364028</id><published>2011-01-05T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T21:15:26.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas morning</title><content type='html'>Christmas morning finally arrived. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_WHe8rgI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3mfZYJTxyGc/s1600/DSCN1555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558918964257271298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_WHe8rgI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3mfZYJTxyGc/s320/DSCN1555.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like we are blessed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_VwjM3qI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tLyhLsg28fA/s1600/DSCN1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558918958101094050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_VwjM3qI/AAAAAAAAAr8/tLyhLsg28fA/s320/DSCN1558.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids wasted no time with their stockings and Keston was the only one that got a picture.  He and Chad a tons of socks in their sock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_VjQ3qeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/3GSYOSsijWE/s1600/DSCN1563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558918954534545890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_VjQ3qeI/AAAAAAAAAr0/3GSYOSsijWE/s320/DSCN1563.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa and her new Precious Moment - Belle reading a book - that fits Tylissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_VB6rwiI/AAAAAAAAArs/-L8_tZD-r1g/s1600/DSCN1564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558918945583120930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_VB6rwiI/AAAAAAAAArs/-L8_tZD-r1g/s320/DSCN1564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New DS game for Keston - Dragon Quest - so far he really likes playing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU92eAFv9I/AAAAAAAAArk/g3vBLq5lr8k/s1600/DSCN1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558917321034416082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU92eAFv9I/AAAAAAAAArk/g3vBLq5lr8k/s320/DSCN1565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jammies for Chad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU91l5whMI/AAAAAAAAArc/CuoNvEenMuA/s1600/DSCN1567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558917305975473346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU91l5whMI/AAAAAAAAArc/CuoNvEenMuA/s320/DSCN1567.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the man who loves die, dice, dices - Dicecapades - over 100 dice to play with.  It is pretty fun - come on over for a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU91PMtkpI/AAAAAAAAArU/nKAwGzifQG4/s1600/DSCN1568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558917299880956562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU91PMtkpI/AAAAAAAAArU/nKAwGzifQG4/s320/DSCN1568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To remember our great vacation - a new Disney ornament that plays the Fantasia Sorcerer's Apprentice and lights up - I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU903TzrFI/AAAAAAAAArM/vIovoKtzyxs/s1600/DSCN1572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558917293468265554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU903TzrFI/AAAAAAAAArM/vIovoKtzyxs/s320/DSCN1572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Ipod - how fun is that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU90k4OB8I/AAAAAAAAArE/7y3esw7rNoo/s1600/DSCN1573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558917288520714178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU90k4OB8I/AAAAAAAAArE/7y3esw7rNoo/s320/DSCN1573.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new hat for Val - thanks Tylissa and thanks for making us all rice bags.  My toes are staying warm at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8bOUWNeI/AAAAAAAAAq8/wyMZ7AhpvAo/s1600/DSCN1574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558915753456317922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8bOUWNeI/AAAAAAAAAq8/wyMZ7AhpvAo/s320/DSCN1574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Ipod for Dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8a-lgX9I/AAAAAAAAAq0/nltIKaCqM-s/s1600/DSCN1576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558915749233319890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8a-lgX9I/AAAAAAAAAq0/nltIKaCqM-s/s320/DSCN1576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A DS for Chad - bring it on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8alb5MZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Yi58QQ3IOUI/s1600/DSCN1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558915742482117010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8alb5MZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/Yi58QQ3IOUI/s320/DSCN1577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston got an Ipod too - the whole family has gone electronic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8aUhPHaI/AAAAAAAAAqk/P6oxn3aKA_A/s1600/DSCN1578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558915737941122466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8aUhPHaI/AAAAAAAAAqk/P6oxn3aKA_A/s320/DSCN1578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another great game to play - Tylissa had fun building it first - of course it is a pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8Z3wB2YI/AAAAAAAAAqc/RCo4pwxEXgI/s1600/DSCN1579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558915730218539394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU8Z3wB2YI/AAAAAAAAAqc/RCo4pwxEXgI/s320/DSCN1579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A DS game to go with that DS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great Christmas and we have been truly blessed this year.  Our blessings have runneth over the cup and we are truly grateful.  Merry Christmas everyone!  OK it is a bit late but full of love!&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/8899203429687127524-1459282311649364028?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1459282311649364028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1459282311649364028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1459282311649364028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1459282311649364028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-morning.html' title='Christmas morning'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU_WHe8rgI/AAAAAAAAAsE/3mfZYJTxyGc/s72-c/DSCN1555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5442089651953824697</id><published>2011-01-05T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:45:24.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve = Food, Fun, Faith and Friends</title><content type='html'>Christmas Eve is always my favorite part of the holidays.  We get good food, great company, and we have a fantastic time.  We are so blessed to have the Torens in our life and so grateful that they agree to share our wacky traditions with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out with dinner and there was a lot of it.  Then we head downstairs to read the nativity story - we attempted to sing and only tried one song.  We need to just put the music on the ipods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU3n8zASEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Vq67bowHrIk/s1600/DSCN1494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558910474533226562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU3n8zASEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Vq67bowHrIk/s320/DSCN1494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to read the nativity story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU3nni5NII/AAAAAAAAAqM/ZhP_04gQfhw/s1600/DSCN1496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558910468828509314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU3nni5NII/AAAAAAAAAqM/ZhP_04gQfhw/s320/DSCN1496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now who didn't want their picture taken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2CU7IMQI/AAAAAAAAAqE/8XAZZM7_y_A/s1600/DSCN1498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558908728663093506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2CU7IMQI/AAAAAAAAAqE/8XAZZM7_y_A/s320/DSCN1498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B helping tell the nativity story. She had fun setting up all the pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then tried something new this year with a White Elephant exchange.  We had a great time and think this will become a new piece to our evening.  The kids picked out their own gifts and I laughed so hard when I tried to clean out our bathroom cupboard and Val just picked it all again.  However - he did end up with Ethics in Accounting journal - and for some reason hasn't finished reading it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it is on to the pinata. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2CNy88PI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8lPaaDTYQts/s1600/DSCN1508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558908726749753586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2CNy88PI/AAAAAAAAAp8/8lPaaDTYQts/s320/DSCN1508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start the pinata we told Keston he had to hit it with a noodle first - so he did and it came back and hit him in the nose. Note to self - noodles fight back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2BjBunpI/AAAAAAAAAp0/HVA0cmrajUw/s1600/DSCN1515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558908715269004946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2BjBunpI/AAAAAAAAAp0/HVA0cmrajUw/s320/DSCN1515.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B is ready to go - look at that stance. She was so much fun to be around - to see the excitement in her face was contagious. Teenagers just don't have that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2Ba9LYOI/AAAAAAAAAps/Up-4adDkU9Y/s1600/DSCN1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558908713102434530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2Ba9LYOI/AAAAAAAAAps/Up-4adDkU9Y/s320/DSCN1520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up is M and she meant business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2BPNNX-I/AAAAAAAAApk/WQjGO0oZLds/s1600/DSCN1530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558908709948448738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU2BPNNX-I/AAAAAAAAApk/WQjGO0oZLds/s320/DSCN1530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K didn't waste any time making her mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUziTKg63I/AAAAAAAAApc/3rU-pcF0ar4/s1600/DSCN1531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558905979411688306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUziTKg63I/AAAAAAAAApc/3rU-pcF0ar4/s320/DSCN1531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad taking a big whack at the pinata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUziE4EfVI/AAAAAAAAApU/Niv8uBeY2wg/s1600/DSCN1517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558905975576231250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUziE4EfVI/AAAAAAAAApU/Niv8uBeY2wg/s320/DSCN1517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he held onto the bad - dad's knees are very glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUzhrRVUZI/AAAAAAAAApM/_SfpcXQVPWQ/s1600/DSCN1524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558905968702869906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUzhrRVUZI/AAAAAAAAApM/_SfpcXQVPWQ/s320/DSCN1524.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa put in all her gusto with each swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUzhcVnOVI/AAAAAAAAApE/Hx8ZoFipJVk/s1600/DSCN1541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558905964694288722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUzhcVnOVI/AAAAAAAAApE/Hx8ZoFipJVk/s320/DSCN1541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The goods - remember mom gets all the swedish berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUzgxTioCI/AAAAAAAAAo8/jAqOVnsf6cc/s1600/DSCN1545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558905953142874146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUzgxTioCI/AAAAAAAAAo8/jAqOVnsf6cc/s320/DSCN1545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everyone could have heard this conversation. To take a picture of them all in their hoodies - I told them to strike the pose - then the debate started on how skaters would stand. It's not like this, it's like this. My question is when have my kids been around skaters to know how they would stand. And sorry Keston but I doubt any of them would open with prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwnHw-RjI/AAAAAAAAAo0/MDFe75pebgk/s1600/DSCN1546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558902763716232754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwnHw-RjI/AAAAAAAAAo0/MDFe75pebgk/s320/DSCN1546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks so much Granny and Grandpa Paul for the hoodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwm6hx2VI/AAAAAAAAAos/5ryxhjnyDpw/s1600/DSCN1548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558902760162842962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwm6hx2VI/AAAAAAAAAos/5ryxhjnyDpw/s320/DSCN1548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jammies and the hoodies - what a crew! We love the surprises that come out of the pinata.  Who wouldn't love these guys?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwmqXGQEI/AAAAAAAAAok/dIMYeb0wDn4/s1600/DSCN1550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558902755823075394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwmqXGQEI/AAAAAAAAAok/dIMYeb0wDn4/s320/DSCN1550.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Nathan for the nerf gun - too bad we didn't have Granny's glasses to shoot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwmUwaNvI/AAAAAAAAAoc/8adhwU1NTHg/s1600/DSCN1552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558902750023661298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwmUwaNvI/AAAAAAAAAoc/8adhwU1NTHg/s320/DSCN1552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Preston for the movie - a great choice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwlwOEF7I/AAAAAAAAAoU/8Mn02izBgxI/s1600/DSCN1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558902740215928754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUwlwOEF7I/AAAAAAAAAoU/8Mn02izBgxI/s320/DSCN1554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Austin for the t-shirt! You have great taste cause it's not pink. &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/8899203429687127524-5442089651953824697?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5442089651953824697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5442089651953824697' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5442089651953824697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5442089651953824697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-eve-food-fun-faith-and.html' title='Christmas Eve = Food, Fun, Faith and Friends'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSU3n8zASEI/AAAAAAAAAqU/Vq67bowHrIk/s72-c/DSCN1494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8331025977809013653</id><published>2011-01-05T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T19:56:23.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PreChristmas - Gingerbread houses</title><content type='html'>To start the season we decorate gingerbread houses/train with the Torens.  We always have a great time and the kids do a great job decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuLOOQLzI/AAAAAAAAAoM/2SV1NO_S2zY/s1600/DSCN1473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558900085390061362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuLOOQLzI/AAAAAAAAAoM/2SV1NO_S2zY/s320/DSCN1473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The finished products - I think more goes into Chad than on the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuKzynrVI/AAAAAAAAAoE/H7KxTC3hpmc/s1600/DSCN1472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558900078294838610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuKzynrVI/AAAAAAAAAoE/H7KxTC3hpmc/s320/DSCN1472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston and Tylissa having fun decorating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuKhmswvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/V9Xs68JeSfo/s1600/DSCN1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558900073413001970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuKhmswvI/AAAAAAAAAn8/V9Xs68JeSfo/s320/DSCN1471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Chad wondering what to put on the house or what to eat - it seem like every time we look at him he was eating the frosting and if you have ever tasted the frosting that comes with these houses - ick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuKPBIL_I/AAAAAAAAAn0/5y3-r1pLTrA/s1600/DSCN1470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558900068423577586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuKPBIL_I/AAAAAAAAAn0/5y3-r1pLTrA/s320/DSCN1470.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DT and M working on their house.&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-8331025977809013653?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8331025977809013653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8331025977809013653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8331025977809013653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8331025977809013653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2011/01/prechristmas-gingerbread-houses.html' title='PreChristmas - Gingerbread houses'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TSUuLOOQLzI/AAAAAAAAAoM/2SV1NO_S2zY/s72-c/DSCN1473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-286662203059663899</id><published>2010-11-05T22:08:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:27:07.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming to an end . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWxCyRCuI/AAAAAAAAAno/u1J8nq5Sf9A/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536285979994819298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWxCyRCuI/AAAAAAAAAno/u1J8nq5Sf9A/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+130.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving down the freeway and all of a sudden there is the San Diego temple . . .it was so beautiful as we went speeding past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWwrABr0I/AAAAAAAAAng/JSNt8moJfbs/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536285973610082114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWwrABr0I/AAAAAAAAAng/JSNt8moJfbs/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view from one of our condo balconies.  Eat your heart out Ken and anyone else who has golf clubs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWwRewS_I/AAAAAAAAAnY/C53DsHaZ6bU/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536285966759644146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWwRewS_I/AAAAAAAAAnY/C53DsHaZ6bU/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+137.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing at the beach - again it was cold so we were all wearing pants.  Big mistake the boys were soon very wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWv6y4vqI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/GjdTDS_iCq4/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536285960670068386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWv6y4vqI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/GjdTDS_iCq4/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+141.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we found their swimsuits and they had fun trying to out run the waves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWvv8Fn7I/AAAAAAAAAnI/F2Ly6zx-IjQ/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVsD2qsSI/AAAAAAAAAnA/PUNRn1tCDQc/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536284794870739234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVsD2qsSI/AAAAAAAAAnA/PUNRn1tCDQc/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa got a bit brave and got her feet wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVr-FDyiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/cu8axfcn7OE/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536284793320491554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVr-FDyiI/AAAAAAAAAm4/cu8axfcn7OE/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we are contemplating the meaning of life or just a little bummed that our vacation is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVroejm9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/lAR7Xd3-UUY/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536284787521854418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVroejm9I/AAAAAAAAAmw/lAR7Xd3-UUY/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+156.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa walking along the beach.  The beach was the last stop before we headed back up to Los Angeles to find the airport and our last hotel.  We were so scared to go anywhere that we stayed in the hotel watch a NCIS marathon and wondering how we were going to sleep with all those BIG planes landing so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVrKocAwI/AAAAAAAAAmo/eyZqXSW9Q8A/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536284779510235906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVrKocAwI/AAAAAAAAAmo/eyZqXSW9Q8A/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out at the LAX airport - waiting for our flight.  I was a wee bit disappointed that we didn't see one famous person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVqRmy62I/AAAAAAAAAmg/RpFlf3yWnDY/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536284764202527586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTVqRmy62I/AAAAAAAAAmg/RpFlf3yWnDY/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+158.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad arguing with his gameboy while waiting to head for home.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once we got to Missoula - it was a whole new definition of "cold and rainy" - it really was cold and I was ready to go back to the "cold and rainy" of California. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great trip - we all had a blast and it was ABSOLUTELY 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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-286662203059663899?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/286662203059663899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=286662203059663899' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/286662203059663899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/286662203059663899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/11/coming-to-end.html' title='Coming to an end . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTWxCyRCuI/AAAAAAAAAno/u1J8nq5Sf9A/s72-c/San+Diego+Zoo+130.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8662683939988444197</id><published>2010-11-05T21:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:08:05.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The San Diego Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSJf_fsOI/AAAAAAAAAmY/GpWKeuo8RFU/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536280902593655010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSJf_fsOI/AAAAAAAAAmY/GpWKeuo8RFU/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Panda bear behind the kids . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSJGNtSTI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/nfu5oOZ3ofM/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536280895673944370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSJGNtSTI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/nfu5oOZ3ofM/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+034.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad couldn't wait to see the snakes.  You should have seen him in the reptile house - all boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSI787j0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/IZLlJci00Ok/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536280892919222082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSI787j0I/AAAAAAAAAmI/IZLlJci00Ok/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+035.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; tried on the elephant collar.  I think she needs to grow a bit more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSIbYmhJI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xxmx-vftoqw/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536280884176913554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSIbYmhJI/AAAAAAAAAmA/xxmx-vftoqw/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+039.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang with an Asian elephant.  They have smaller ears than the African elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTROrN67-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/P2ZbLJo5w_0/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536279891994669026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTROrN67-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/P2ZbLJo5w_0/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working on this female elephant - she is 57 years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTROYZ1UbI/AAAAAAAAAlw/E_fFGZnGECA/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536279886944358834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTROYZ1UbI/AAAAAAAAAlw/E_fFGZnGECA/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to watch this leopard.  The keep shot a fish into the pool through a tube and this little guy would pace back and forth looking for it.  He got frustrated and went over to the keeper.  Once he spotted the fish it was one dive in the water and that is all she wrote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTROPvJd1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/rsn0hBWvAqA/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536279884617840466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTROPvJd1I/AAAAAAAAAlo/rsn0hBWvAqA/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+051.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; and me on the tram . . . she spotted the little panda up in the tree first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTRN7fxP-I/AAAAAAAAAlg/ITI60YPFn_8/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536279879184629730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTRN7fxP-I/AAAAAAAAAlg/ITI60YPFn_8/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys in their tram and it took them forever to figure out that we wanted them to look down at the panda in the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTRNaWnZjI/AAAAAAAAAlY/7kUIhNx6uL8/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536279870287865394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTRNaWnZjI/AAAAAAAAAlY/7kUIhNx6uL8/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little panda all snuggled up in the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQStSFVuI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/BE1hk0rb38E/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536278861756847842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQStSFVuI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/BE1hk0rb38E/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+063.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Arctic&lt;/span&gt; . . . I don't even this I would be brave enough to peek out of the hole - it is too chilly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQR9eBXHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/MgWLx8ApLRY/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536278848922016882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQR9eBXHI/AAAAAAAAAlI/MgWLx8ApLRY/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+067.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; and Chad looking a the helicopter - they use them to track polar bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQRsYZQrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/neRfAOAMSw0/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536278844335014578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQRsYZQrI/AAAAAAAAAlA/neRfAOAMSw0/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The zoo keeper helping the big (did I say big, I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;meant&lt;/span&gt; to say BIG) boa constrictor shed its skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQRCCjYgI/AAAAAAAAAk4/BD2nzzHLh2Y/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536278832969114114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQRCCjYgI/AAAAAAAAAk4/BD2nzzHLh2Y/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+100.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Chad is not looking in the mirror . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQQ3OZDSI/AAAAAAAAAkw/HS1rV4F2Nmk/s1600/San+Diego+Zoo+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536278830065978658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTQQ3OZDSI/AAAAAAAAAkw/HS1rV4F2Nmk/s320/San+Diego+Zoo+101.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To red heads together . . . can we just insert here that all monkey type animals have disgusting habits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a great day at the zoo - it was the warmest day and we had a bit of sun.  It was really crowded - there were bus loads and bus loads of school children that day.  Crazy!&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/8899203429687127524-8662683939988444197?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8662683939988444197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8662683939988444197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8662683939988444197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8662683939988444197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/11/san-diego-zoo.html' title='The San Diego Zoo'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTSJf_fsOI/AAAAAAAAAmY/GpWKeuo8RFU/s72-c/San+Diego+Zoo+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2047139501076986978</id><published>2010-11-05T21:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:36:35.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Disney . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLkBRDj0I/AAAAAAAAAko/exQvGATI4S8/s1600/Photo0005FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536273661620883266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLkBRDj0I/AAAAAAAAAko/exQvGATI4S8/s320/Photo0005FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad is not happy to have his picture taken with a girl . . . it doesn't matter that she runs with the Lost Boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLjFGAPRI/AAAAAAAAAkg/DY5RkzdwYg4/s1600/Photo0006FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536273645468400914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLjFGAPRI/AAAAAAAAAkg/DY5RkzdwYg4/s320/Photo0006FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa and Tinkerbell . . . see it was so cold that she even had to wear a coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLi8StmsI/AAAAAAAAAkY/rd3v_dSLFUE/s1600/Photo0010FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536273643105786562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLi8StmsI/AAAAAAAAAkY/rd3v_dSLFUE/s320/Photo0010FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big man (or mouse) himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLiqqXU0I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Zg89jJeIOaY/s1600/Photo0015FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536273638373151554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLiqqXU0I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/Zg89jJeIOaY/s320/Photo0015FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLiTyxIHI/AAAAAAAAAkI/lvn5qKomCKo/s1600/Photo0017FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536273632234381426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLiTyxIHI/AAAAAAAAAkI/lvn5qKomCKo/s320/Photo0017FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The castle . . . this must have been one of the few bright moments - what is with the squinting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK2B5hzUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Ah5EWrsufXM/s1600/Photo0020FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536272871516654914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK2B5hzUI/AAAAAAAAAkA/Ah5EWrsufXM/s320/Photo0020FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightening McQueen and Mater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK17-6liI/AAAAAAAAAj4/FbqF-aYP_Yo/s1600/Photo0025FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536272869928637986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK17-6liI/AAAAAAAAAj4/FbqF-aYP_Yo/s320/Photo0025FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sing it with me . . . Winnie the Pooh, Winne the Pooh chubby little tummy all stuff with fluff . . . and don't forget to end it with a TTFN - ta ta for now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK1qt0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAjw/6Qae202Xfj0/s1600/Photo0028FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536272865293526402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK1qt0ZYI/AAAAAAAAAjw/6Qae202Xfj0/s320/Photo0028FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa and princess Ariel, less the fins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK1BwL5II/AAAAAAAAAjo/AkBEFu5qNao/s1600/Photo0031FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536272854297601154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK1BwL5II/AAAAAAAAAjo/AkBEFu5qNao/s320/Photo0031FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa and Belle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK0MxXq7I/AAAAAAAAAjg/iDL_Tbw1I6A/s1600/Photo0035FourBySix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 213px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536272840075488178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTK0MxXq7I/AAAAAAAAAjg/iDL_Tbw1I6A/s320/Photo0035FourBySix.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tylissa and princess Aurora.&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/8899203429687127524-2047139501076986978?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2047139501076986978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2047139501076986978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2047139501076986978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2047139501076986978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/11/more-disney.html' title='More Disney . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TNTLkBRDj0I/AAAAAAAAAko/exQvGATI4S8/s72-c/Photo0005FourBySix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7732493640666110359</id><published>2010-10-26T19:18:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:26:40.946-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cartoon kids</title><content type='html'>The kids wanted to get caricatures of themselves and I'm glad we did - they turned out great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd-cYgAAvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lG7FK7Q3_mQ/s1600/Tylissa+cartoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532529693326050034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd-cYgAAvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lG7FK7Q3_mQ/s320/Tylissa+cartoon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa in the Roman empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd-bxnqzDI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ks7CaLtoal0/s1600/Keston+cartoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532529682889231410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd-bxnqzDI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/ks7CaLtoal0/s320/Keston+cartoon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston as Link from Zelda - it's a video game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd-bXf9f_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/PO0QVBJSMJM/s1600/Chad+cartoon.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532529675877580786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd-bXf9f_I/AAAAAAAAAjI/PO0QVBJSMJM/s320/Chad+cartoon.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad as the cutest Jedi, I have ever seen.&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-7732493640666110359?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7732493640666110359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7732493640666110359' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7732493640666110359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7732493640666110359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/cartoon-kids.html' title='Cartoon kids'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd-cYgAAvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/lG7FK7Q3_mQ/s72-c/Tylissa+cartoon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3577352247893569003</id><published>2010-10-26T18:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:18:09.530-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On to Legoland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7H5TFLuI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rJG0D1H4NVc/s1600/DSCN1247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532526042818096866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7H5TFLuI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rJG0D1H4NVc/s320/DSCN1247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another knight dude - it amazes me that everything is made from Lego's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7Hl5Y1FI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Ps6BnLIVdMQ/s1600/DSCN1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532526037610058834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7Hl5Y1FI/AAAAAAAAAi4/Ps6BnLIVdMQ/s320/DSCN1246.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;AHHHHHH&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; being eaten by the shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7HYFxm0I/AAAAAAAAAiw/1wzY_K6Gxy4/s1600/DSCN1245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532526033903917890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7HYFxm0I/AAAAAAAAAiw/1wzY_K6Gxy4/s320/DSCN1245.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He looks so worried doesn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7G8BMb8I/AAAAAAAAAio/N6TkMHJjW1M/s1600/DSCN1244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532526026368511938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7G8BMb8I/AAAAAAAAAio/N6TkMHJjW1M/s320/DSCN1244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; at least trying to look frighten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5bgPps2I/AAAAAAAAAig/f28rNebHk1E/s1600/DSCN1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532524180666954594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5bgPps2I/AAAAAAAAAig/f28rNebHk1E/s320/DSCN1243.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is awfully smiley as he gets eaten by the shark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5bGoJwaI/AAAAAAAAAiY/HrO8rHqkH6I/s1600/DSCN1235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532524173790396834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5bGoJwaI/AAAAAAAAAiY/HrO8rHqkH6I/s320/DSCN1235.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the coolest dragon ever - totally made of Lego's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5abBlB6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/28N1G2SFLSM/s1600/DSCN1234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532524162085881762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5abBlB6I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/28N1G2SFLSM/s320/DSCN1234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My knight is shining armour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5aK0c7FI/AAAAAAAAAiI/JVkY8pp_i8w/s1600/DSCN1230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532524157735857234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5aK0c7FI/AAAAAAAAAiI/JVkY8pp_i8w/s320/DSCN1230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tallest ghost ever!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5ZnstKqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/V540VV-1eOI/s1600/DSCN1229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532524148308126370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd5ZnstKqI/AAAAAAAAAiA/V540VV-1eOI/s320/DSCN1229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; and Chad with the mini fig skeleton - these were all over the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd4AMCSn8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/2ODw90s5_hs/s1600/DSCN1228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532522611874111426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd4AMCSn8I/AAAAAAAAAh4/2ODw90s5_hs/s320/DSCN1228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; and Chad with the mini fig skeleton outside the Egyptian ride that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; wants to live in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3_5CZzdI/AAAAAAAAAhw/NksBSjzYir8/s1600/DSCN1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532522606774308306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3_5CZzdI/AAAAAAAAAhw/NksBSjzYir8/s320/DSCN1226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeding the Lego camel . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3_koBf0I/AAAAAAAAAho/rLUfqjA-Myc/s1600/DSCN1224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532522601294954306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3_koBf0I/AAAAAAAAAho/rLUfqjA-Myc/s320/DSCN1224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; loves everything Egyptian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3_CilKiI/AAAAAAAAAhg/NeJwSUVjlT8/s1600/DSCN1223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532522592145320482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3_CilKiI/AAAAAAAAAhg/NeJwSUVjlT8/s320/DSCN1223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; and a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bionicle&lt;/span&gt; dude - don't ask me which one because all I would be able to tell you in the red one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3-l6Pv8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/nVjGzIzM6ns/s1600/DSCN1222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532522584459952066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd3-l6Pv8I/AAAAAAAAAhY/nVjGzIzM6ns/s320/DSCN1222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and the big green &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bionicle&lt;/span&gt; dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2OvL7m1I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/FN7oXwbn5_A/s1600/DSCN1219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532520662804699986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2OvL7m1I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/FN7oXwbn5_A/s320/DSCN1219.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting the Lego pirate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2NykGKsI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4XoizIlRfgs/s1600/DSCN1218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532520646531492546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2NykGKsI/AAAAAAAAAhI/4XoizIlRfgs/s320/DSCN1218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R2D2 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;legofied&lt;/span&gt; and his head or top actually spun around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2NhBhNbI/AAAAAAAAAhA/x6_P_gqlYQo/s1600/DSCN1217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532520641823061426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2NhBhNbI/AAAAAAAAAhA/x6_P_gqlYQo/s320/DSCN1217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad really thrilled to be fighting the dark side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2NPJOqoI/AAAAAAAAAg4/97cDmCzIdOQ/s1600/DSCN1216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532520637023562370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2NPJOqoI/AAAAAAAAAg4/97cDmCzIdOQ/s320/DSCN1216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that stance - who will win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2Mq_bR6I/AAAAAAAAAgw/YFG9GIebzZ8/s1600/DSCN1214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532520627318769570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd2Mq_bR6I/AAAAAAAAAgw/YFG9GIebzZ8/s320/DSCN1214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest Lego pumpkin I have ever seen - well the only Lego pumpkin I have every seen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had fun in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Legoland&lt;/span&gt; - it was a slow day.  The rides were okay after Disney.  The best ride we didn't even get a picture of.  They strap you in to this robotic looking arm and you get to pick the degree of wildness and then the arm whips you around and you're rotated upside down and everything.  It was so sudden that it catches you off guard and you are laughing the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It only sprinkled a bit but it was still overcast and the sun refused to shine.  The fun part was the kids bought these mystery mini figs and then you could trade them with employees at the park.  They really had fun with that.  They ended up with a Mexican in a sombrero, a disco dude with an afro, Tylissa's Egyptian one, a weightlifter, explorer, and others.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then watched a 4D little movie that was pretty neat - all in all another great day. &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/8899203429687127524-3577352247893569003?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3577352247893569003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3577352247893569003' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3577352247893569003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3577352247893569003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/on-to-legoland.html' title='On to Legoland'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMd7H5TFLuI/AAAAAAAAAjA/rJG0D1H4NVc/s72-c/DSCN1247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8366935986423570562</id><published>2010-10-26T18:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T18:37:30.462-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney Halloween Parade</title><content type='html'>The start of the parade . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMdz7oRyhKI/AAAAAAAAAgg/mjPQtA9tW0E/s1600/DSCN1198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532518135509451938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMdz7oRyhKI/AAAAAAAAAgg/mjPQtA9tW0E/s320/DSCN1198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The princesses - my batteries died on the camera after this one so I missed them coming close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMdz8CjamTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/wfJIiMe3ta8/s1600/DSCN1202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532518142562703666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMdz8CjamTI/AAAAAAAAAgo/wfJIiMe3ta8/s320/DSCN1202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Up close with Bullseye and Woody. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3550d9c0f40abea9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3550d9c0f40abea9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6194996CDDA05EB946D2824CA361F381FC5AC697.7465EE169A86E4BCB6A720025BF5FA9CAA6D28B1%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3550d9c0f40abea9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVqfvAliNKrdR1wazzdG2FhOY5tU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v13.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3550d9c0f40abea9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6194996CDDA05EB946D2824CA361F381FC5AC697.7465EE169A86E4BCB6A720025BF5FA9CAA6D28B1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3550d9c0f40abea9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVqfvAliNKrdR1wazzdG2FhOY5tU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the whole gang - Donald Duck is on the other side so you can't see him. 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I didn't get a picture of her meeting Ariel but here is Sleeping Beauty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZs9PgzoNI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NpW_ni7eAKc/s1600/DSCN1195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532228991663186130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZs9PgzoNI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/NpW_ni7eAKc/s320/DSCN1195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Belle from Beauty and the Beast. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrn8N1JgI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2RNtptHlRyA/s1600/DSCN1192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532227526194439682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrn8N1JgI/AAAAAAAAAgI/2RNtptHlRyA/s320/DSCN1192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made the kids go on It's a Small World . . . and I was even questioning why. That song! This is Keston as the ride was starting and it went on forever. Really - skip the small world - it doesn't matter how many languages it is sung in . . . ahhhhhh!!!  Now I have it singing in my head just because I typed the title . . . stop the madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrnu0WU3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/BFY6WEtaZ3M/s1600/DSCN1186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532227522597901170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrnu0WU3I/AAAAAAAAAgA/BFY6WEtaZ3M/s320/DSCN1186.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big whale is coming - run - Run - RUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrnb4Y7jI/AAAAAAAAAf4/dd1W4NGqBpQ/s1600/DSCN1185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532227517514575410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrnb4Y7jI/AAAAAAAAAf4/dd1W4NGqBpQ/s320/DSCN1185.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess they aren't royalty - they couldn't release the sword.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrnNY-F2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/zohUIgnRlas/s1600/DSCN1183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532227513624696674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrnNY-F2I/AAAAAAAAAfw/zohUIgnRlas/s320/DSCN1183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mighty Keston is not so mighty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrm-3oGeI/AAAAAAAAAfo/h0s8ukxi7Y0/s1600/DSCN1182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532227509726747106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZrm-3oGeI/AAAAAAAAAfo/h0s8ukxi7Y0/s320/DSCN1182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pull Dopey - pull. Chad in his Dopey hat. He may be amazing at football but not so much with a sword. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqLCeAY6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/SegjUpXsqnw/s1600/DSCN1177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532225930145063842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqLCeAY6I/AAAAAAAAAfg/SegjUpXsqnw/s320/DSCN1177.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice all the people in raincoats behind the pumpkin . . . Disneyland made a killing on those puppies while we were there. Everyone had raincoats on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKzfCbCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/VEhbh0Soy-8/s1600/DSCN1173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532225926122859554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKzfCbCI/AAAAAAAAAfY/VEhbh0Soy-8/s320/DSCN1173.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ever cute Chad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKnurUbI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/AT-0Mdx4gX4/s1600/DSCN1171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532225922967228850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKnurUbI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/AT-0Mdx4gX4/s320/DSCN1171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Terrific Tylissa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKsaBKKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/9dD8M3t8eqQ/s1600/DSCN1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532225924222757026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKsaBKKI/AAAAAAAAAfI/9dD8M3t8eqQ/s320/DSCN1170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddo Keston - but really he is not that much of a kiddo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKBD3mjI/AAAAAAAAAfA/7pFS42S1Co0/s1600/DSCN1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532225912587131442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZqKBD3mjI/AAAAAAAAAfA/7pFS42S1Co0/s320/DSCN1159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is for Chad!&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/8899203429687127524-5813522407973362186?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5813522407973362186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5813522407973362186' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5813522407973362186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5813522407973362186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/its-not-over-yet-we-had-lot-of-fun.html' title='It&apos;s Not Over Yet - we had a LOT of FUN!'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZs95zdqqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/ylnbQAZkTgY/s72-c/DSCN1196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8016786222329895468</id><published>2010-10-25T22:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T23:36:21.759-06:00</updated><title type='text'>California Adventure - Pixar Parade</title><content type='html'>More fun in the rainy state of California. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZlS8M7XeI/AAAAAAAAAe4/fhT_bxHWtok/s1600/DSCN1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532220568343633378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZlS8M7XeI/AAAAAAAAAe4/fhT_bxHWtok/s320/DSCN1152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Toy Story gang - Hamm, Woody, Jessie, Rex, and the acrobats on the tinkertoy went around and around and we were at the start of the parade route - that is a lot of holding on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZlSjGKj-I/AAAAAAAAAew/-zVJi-SYDl4/s1600/DSCN1151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532220561604382690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZlSjGKj-I/AAAAAAAAAew/-zVJi-SYDl4/s320/DSCN1151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Potato Head - he came over and gave the boys a middle 5 - his hands don't go that high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZlSC2QC5I/AAAAAAAAAeo/W0frPxAC-p0/s1600/DSCN1150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532220552947698578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZlSC2QC5I/AAAAAAAAAeo/W0frPxAC-p0/s320/DSCN1150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big man, Buzz Lightyear! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiwr162vI/AAAAAAAAAeg/zuxO2AnKBQA/s1600/DSCN1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532217780813355762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiwr162vI/AAAAAAAAAeg/zuxO2AnKBQA/s320/DSCN1148.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Aliens from Toy Story . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiwaeQ91I/AAAAAAAAAeY/9MbMhM1B_Yw/s1600/DSCN1147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532217776150738770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiwaeQ91I/AAAAAAAAAeY/9MbMhM1B_Yw/s320/DSCN1147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved these guys - the army men from Toy Story - we saw them a few times around the park and they cracked us up. Really, who can remain that serious painted green?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiwIJ1QVI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lRaQ7kQh0ZA/s1600/DSCN1143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532217771233198418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiwIJ1QVI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/lRaQ7kQh0ZA/s320/DSCN1143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bugs from Bugs Life, Flick and Princess Atta.  The guys behind them were on these swing things and were fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiv_1m-SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VNjt3utsj7I/s1600/DSCN1138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532217769000892706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZiv_1m-SI/AAAAAAAAAeI/VNjt3utsj7I/s320/DSCN1138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack Jack from the Incredibles - he hair would actually look like it was on fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZivfRdGvI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SQY1DsdMrxA/s1600/DSCN1136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532217760259316466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZivfRdGvI/AAAAAAAAAeA/SQY1DsdMrxA/s320/DSCN1136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Incredible - I missed the picture of Mrs Incredible (she had a padded butt on - it was hilarious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgxmD6dRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GQI2fTfLwFY/s1600/DSCN1135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532215597418050834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgxmD6dRI/AAAAAAAAAd4/GQI2fTfLwFY/s320/DSCN1135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The funny CDA guys from Monsters, Inc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgxP8W6LI/AAAAAAAAAdw/gk-s-U6_z0Q/s1600/DSCN1134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532215591480780978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgxP8W6LI/AAAAAAAAAdw/gk-s-U6_z0Q/s320/DSCN1134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sully - Mike was on the back. This was one of our lucky moments - we ended up at the start of the parade route for the Pixar Parade. It was great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgw1yNVnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/kBgoDNzLS54/s1600/DSCN1133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532215584458888818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgw1yNVnI/AAAAAAAAAdo/kBgoDNzLS54/s320/DSCN1133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids got to meet Minnie Mouse - I think Chad is a little to close to this girl - even if she is a mouse.  Tylissa got a few autographs.  This was by Soarin' over California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgwkpH5OI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5DuC0BOMlKI/s1600/DSCN1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532215579857380578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgwkpH5OI/AAAAAAAAAdg/5DuC0BOMlKI/s320/DSCN1132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Kenai the bear from Brother Bear. He even kissed my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgwJ9yXhI/AAAAAAAAAdY/SWtYEQiu3xk/s1600/DSCN1130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532215572696292882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZgwJ9yXhI/AAAAAAAAAdY/SWtYEQiu3xk/s320/DSCN1130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going into California Adventure - we like this better than Disneyland - they had more rides that we liked including the Twilight Tower of Terror, California Screamin', Soarin' over California, and the Toy Story Mania. In case the sweatshirts are blocking the view - we all wore matching t-shirts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c9b12ab3e8b996db" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc9b12ab3e8b996db%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D495CCC44180E5B85A4009002ED540FC2D63EC0D9.2D5711F7ABC4A19F380629F1FC668998F5A2584E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc9b12ab3e8b996db%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9_2sWoY5ojXfgmjL1h8Pj-_J8Xw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v15.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc9b12ab3e8b996db%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D495CCC44180E5B85A4009002ED540FC2D63EC0D9.2D5711F7ABC4A19F380629F1FC668998F5A2584E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc9b12ab3e8b996db%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D9_2sWoY5ojXfgmjL1h8Pj-_J8Xw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keston thought these guys were great and both boys want the jumpy shoes.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-8016786222329895468?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8016786222329895468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8016786222329895468' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8016786222329895468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8016786222329895468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/california-adventure-pixar-parade.html' title='California Adventure - Pixar Parade'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMZlS8M7XeI/AAAAAAAAAe4/fhT_bxHWtok/s72-c/DSCN1152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1123996173754089507</id><published>2010-10-25T14:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T15:36:00.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>It FINALLY happened - DISNEYLAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX2eQfr_oI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BlBxekZvkv0/s1600/DSCN1118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532098716978904706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX2eQfr_oI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BlBxekZvkv0/s320/DSCN1118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In line at the Haunted Mansion - don't know what the black streak is through the picture but it is haunted . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX2dmtkrLI/AAAAAAAAAdI/mpz915kvX9o/s1600/DSCN1112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532098705762856114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX2dmtkrLI/AAAAAAAAAdI/mpz915kvX9o/s320/DSCN1112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the castle court yard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1BkZmKUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/mZ1Eib0djEs/s1600/DSCN1108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532097124594231618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1BkZmKUI/AAAAAAAAAdA/mZ1Eib0djEs/s320/DSCN1108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Sleeping Beauty's castle - can you find all the dwarves? Why are the Snow White's dwarves by Sleeping Beauty's castle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1BTKXVpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/KhfpRXYEGwE/s1600/DSCN1105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532097119966942866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1BTKXVpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/KhfpRXYEGwE/s320/DSCN1105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going into Space Mountain - this was our favorite ride - dark, fast, scary, weird ghosts things - it was GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1A_VbUhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/-r6rvdeBgDQ/s1600/DSCN1099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532097114644632082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1A_VbUhI/AAAAAAAAAcw/-r6rvdeBgDQ/s320/DSCN1099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In line for Space Mountain - we went on this ride at least 6 times and the longest wait was 25 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1AmGsBoI/AAAAAAAAAco/pjNfzq520rk/s1600/DSCN1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532097107871925890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX1AmGsBoI/AAAAAAAAAco/pjNfzq520rk/s320/DSCN1094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ending of World of Color - it was amazing!!! The big Mickey Mouse ferris wheel in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX0_p_irbI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OX7oo5N7N0Y/s1600/DSCN1085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532097091735825842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX0_p_irbI/AAAAAAAAAcg/OX7oo5N7N0Y/s320/DSCN1085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the ferris wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXxAN2LPII/AAAAAAAAAcY/svWExe_sF5M/s1600/DSCN1083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532092703313706114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXxAN2LPII/AAAAAAAAAcY/svWExe_sF5M/s320/DSCN1083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the big Mickey Mouse ferris wheel - it was kinda ugh. Tylissa sure loves her brothers, can't you tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw_QPK4iI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/v0AetAuwzzk/s1600/DSCN1082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532092686775542306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw_QPK4iI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/v0AetAuwzzk/s320/DSCN1082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone need new toys - these are available for the low low price of $19.95 on sale.  Anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw--DfCeI/AAAAAAAAAcI/APf0LbUlH28/s1600/DSCN1078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532092681894693346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw--DfCeI/AAAAAAAAAcI/APf0LbUlH28/s320/DSCN1078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready for California Screamin' - we loved this roller coaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw-MIZuyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/4kObFFXu04M/s1600/DSCN1068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532092668493544226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw-MIZuyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/4kObFFXu04M/s320/DSCN1068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Tarzan and Jane's tree house - the leopard is behind the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw9r9ZJ2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/86Il2Q8tAso/s1600/DSCN1065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532092659857434466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXw9r9ZJ2I/AAAAAAAAAb4/86Il2Q8tAso/s320/DSCN1065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the crazy tea cups - and Granny - the kids didn't get us sick, HA (but they sure tried).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt-L34J7I/AAAAAAAAAbw/GD1JOLce2iM/s1600/DSCN1063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532089369889351602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt-L34J7I/AAAAAAAAAbw/GD1JOLce2iM/s320/DSCN1063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goofy came walking by and shook Chad's hand and patted Keston's head but I didn't get that shot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt9mgFLHI/AAAAAAAAAbo/UfU3gls1w6o/s1600/DSCN1061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532089359857429618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt9mgFLHI/AAAAAAAAAbo/UfU3gls1w6o/s320/DSCN1061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting Pluto in Toontown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt8VusgOI/AAAAAAAAAbY/795dZcVBQNc/s1600/DSCN1060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532089338175455458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt8VusgOI/AAAAAAAAAbY/795dZcVBQNc/s320/DSCN1060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston leading the pack on the Matterhorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt7uH4qvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/pLvxQxdM8HA/s1600/DSCN1058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532089327543692018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt7uH4qvI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/pLvxQxdM8HA/s320/DSCN1058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Matterhorn bobsleds - watch out for the Yetti!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt84k1PTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/MHlQ0a8CHB4/s1600/DSCN1056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532089347529325874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXt84k1PTI/AAAAAAAAAbg/MHlQ0a8CHB4/s320/DSCN1056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Tinkerbell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsMJVFKaI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mTum5DTmUlI/s1600/DSCN1055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532087410701445538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsMJVFKaI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mTum5DTmUlI/s320/DSCN1055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Pixie Hollow for Tylissa to meet some pixies - this is Fawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsLniS1II/AAAAAAAAAbA/1la8d7_pSCM/s1600/DSCN1049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532087401630061698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsLniS1II/AAAAAAAAAbA/1la8d7_pSCM/s320/DSCN1049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting ready to shoot those little aliens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsLBYBSJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/zDlRHmMs6XM/s1600/DSCN1047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532087391386421394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsLBYBSJI/AAAAAAAAAa4/zDlRHmMs6XM/s320/DSCN1047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astro blasters - shooting Zurg - can I just insert here that I beat everyone!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsKanVKcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/_GobAmMva9c/s1600/DSCN1045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532087380981656002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsKanVKcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/_GobAmMva9c/s320/DSCN1045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing in line in the rain - yep it rained everyday -the last day it poured but we are troopers and die hards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsKEjdGbI/AAAAAAAAAao/PFuHIK5dvEY/s1600/DSCN1043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532087375059818930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXsKEjdGbI/AAAAAAAAAao/PFuHIK5dvEY/s320/DSCN1043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their first plane ride and the adventure begins.&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/8899203429687127524-1123996173754089507?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1123996173754089507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1123996173754089507' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1123996173754089507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1123996173754089507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-finally-happened-disneyland.html' title='It FINALLY happened - DISNEYLAND'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMX2eQfr_oI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BlBxekZvkv0/s72-c/DSCN1118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5435373313763522635</id><published>2010-10-25T14:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T14:39:28.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming 2010 &amp; Chad's last game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp_--qstI/AAAAAAAAAag/vqPXEk558nw/s1600/DSCN1041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532085002741396178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp_--qstI/AAAAAAAAAag/vqPXEk558nw/s320/DSCN1041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running to the play - he is everywhere on the field - he has even kicked/punted the ball and made the tackle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp_oqrANI/AAAAAAAAAaY/SjBiGAGWXGc/s1600/DSCN1040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532084996751950034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp_oqrANI/AAAAAAAAAaY/SjBiGAGWXGc/s320/DSCN1040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hard part is watching him get tackled - this one wasn't bad but when he has 5 guys on top of him, I cringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp_Ed89QI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/8tdEfnMupqE/s1600/DSCN1039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532084987034924290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp_Ed89QI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/8tdEfnMupqE/s320/DSCN1039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting the second half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp--NH1UI/AAAAAAAAAaI/-CaBi8Dqo7s/s1600/DSCN1036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532084985353721154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp--NH1UI/AAAAAAAAAaI/-CaBi8Dqo7s/s320/DSCN1036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa at homecoming - she met up with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp-Yh9xOI/AAAAAAAAAaA/BtKTz5yUIVw/s1600/DSCN1037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532084975240594658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp-Yh9xOI/AAAAAAAAAaA/BtKTz5yUIVw/s320/DSCN1037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How beautiful is she?  I love this smile - it is her not cheesy smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-5435373313763522635?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5435373313763522635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5435373313763522635' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5435373313763522635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5435373313763522635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/homecoming-2010-chads-last-game.html' title='Homecoming 2010 &amp; Chad&apos;s last game'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TMXp_--qstI/AAAAAAAAAag/vqPXEk558nw/s72-c/DSCN1041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1195149343318470865</id><published>2010-10-03T22:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T22:28:54.050-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Football Is My Life - duh!</title><content type='html'>Need I say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlW0RbkZHI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/w3S_V-ss7O4/s1600/Keston+226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524041873978844274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlW0RbkZHI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/w3S_V-ss7O4/s320/Keston+226.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love his stance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlW0AqkEpI/AAAAAAAAAZw/L1fwJmnCT4I/s1600/Keston+224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524041869478335122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlW0AqkEpI/AAAAAAAAAZw/L1fwJmnCT4I/s320/Keston+224.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attempting the point after touchdown (PAT) kick - he hasn't made it yet but he is getting so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlWzohfzlI/AAAAAAAAAZo/n0JRGMPdHpc/s1600/Keston+221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524041862997855826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlWzohfzlI/AAAAAAAAAZo/n0JRGMPdHpc/s320/Keston+221.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go 18!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlWzamn0eI/AAAAAAAAAZg/23FlTuEy_eI/s1600/Keston+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524041859261256162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlWzamn0eI/AAAAAAAAAZg/23FlTuEy_eI/s320/Keston+220.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run - Run - Run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The team and Chad had the game of season yesterday - they blocked great, the offense was on the field most of the game - Chad made a great touchdown - FINALLY!  He had a great interception and was so close for the pick six and he is getting so close on those PAT kicks.  The weather was great - I got a sunburn in October in Montana.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad only has one more game then it is over for another year.&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-1195149343318470865?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1195149343318470865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1195149343318470865' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1195149343318470865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1195149343318470865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/football-is-my-life-duh.html' title='Football Is My Life - duh!'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlW0RbkZHI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/w3S_V-ss7O4/s72-c/Keston+226.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1163137576619555000</id><published>2010-10-03T22:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T22:20:16.397-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVkprsnfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qanvYQo6Gp0/s1600/Keston+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524040506099408370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVkprsnfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qanvYQo6Gp0/s320/Keston+211.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How cute it he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVkdbfCmI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/WhaAyKd1GqY/s1600/Keston+215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524040502810184290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVkdbfCmI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/WhaAyKd1GqY/s320/Keston+215.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't forget Maggie who is probably relieved that she gets the house all to herself again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVkL5o77I/AAAAAAAAAZI/UAVNgsO8074/s1600/Keston+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524040498104823730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVkL5o77I/AAAAAAAAAZI/UAVNgsO8074/s320/Keston+217.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To answer the look on her face - yes, I really have to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVj_AK_yI/AAAAAAAAAZA/VJd_ORUY_l0/s1600/Keston+210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524040494642560802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVj_AK_yI/AAAAAAAAAZA/VJd_ORUY_l0/s320/Keston+210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow is he really growing up - I want my little kids again.&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-1163137576619555000?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1163137576619555000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1163137576619555000' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1163137576619555000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1163137576619555000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlVkprsnfI/AAAAAAAAAZY/qanvYQo6Gp0/s72-c/Keston+211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5462640919881591290</id><published>2010-10-03T21:46:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T22:14:13.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi Remember Me?</title><content type='html'>Has it really been 4 months since you've heard from me. Here is a recap of summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlSiQKXuEI/AAAAAAAAAY4/dXLuOZL2cOQ/s1600/Keston+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524037166354118722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlSiQKXuEI/AAAAAAAAAY4/dXLuOZL2cOQ/s320/Keston+068.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlSiAIo31I/AAAAAAAAAYw/CIK-mdC70fU/s1600/Keston+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524037162051886930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlSiAIo31I/AAAAAAAAAYw/CIK-mdC70fU/s320/Keston+062.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keston had a birthday - the official teenager one and he did track this year. His favorite events were triple and long jump.   Sorry the video of the triple jump isn't working.&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throw in Wasa (yes like a dork I forgot the camera and Ken copied everything for me but do you think I remember where the disk is at this moment - nope so look on everyone else's blog to see pictures of Wasa). There was a quick trip to Rexburg. And you've got summer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad got to go to Granny's not once but twice - for a week in June and a week in July all by himself. He was getting a little tired of Kayden always ditching him. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keston went to Scout Camp on Melita Island twice this summer - once with his troop and once as a SIT (staff in training). Next year he will get paid to play (like father like son).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlQjD5Cs9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/aNvBOnwnEzM/s1600/Keston+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524034981216826322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlQjD5Cs9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/aNvBOnwnEzM/s320/Keston+109.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Three boys originally went but one got injured so then there were two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlQiy_nNUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/fr6P3EUr2AM/s1600/Keston+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524034976680981826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlQiy_nNUI/AAAAAAAAAYg/fr6P3EUr2AM/s320/Keston+127.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell by this face - did he like it or not? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlQirW2yDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/uBSoGsx9DDY/s1600/Keston+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524034974630987826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlQirW2yDI/AAAAAAAAAYY/uBSoGsx9DDY/s320/Keston+147.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a staff in training employee - it is the official neckerchief.&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&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The summer ended with visits from Rob and Becky with the annual trip to the water slides. Rob and Becky left in the morning and Ken and Tracy arrived that evening. It was a crazy week with the fair but everyone was patient with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlPNf50H0I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/-bsu5nasuvU/s1600/Keston+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524033511267508034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlPNf50H0I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/-bsu5nasuvU/s320/Keston+184.jpg" /&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/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlPNf0bR2I/AAAAAAAAAYI/UoIScxlT-L8/s1600/Keston+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524033511244908386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlPNf0bR2I/AAAAAAAAAYI/UoIScxlT-L8/s320/Keston+157.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston on shredder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlPMws5A3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/f2kko3e_b34/s1600/Keston+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524033498596836210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlPMws5A3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/f2kko3e_b34/s320/Keston+153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad on shredder.&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/8899203429687127524-5462640919881591290?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5462640919881591290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5462640919881591290' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5462640919881591290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5462640919881591290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/10/hi-remember-me.html' title='Hi Remember Me?'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/TKlSiQKXuEI/AAAAAAAAAY4/dXLuOZL2cOQ/s72-c/Keston+068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-6427441097831174081</id><published>2010-06-07T18:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T18:11:47.060-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're leavin' on a jet plane . . .</title><content type='html'>We just bought the tickets for our vacation - yippee - we are actually going!  Four months and counting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-6427441097831174081?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/6427441097831174081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=6427441097831174081' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6427441097831174081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6427441097831174081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/06/were-leavin-on-jet-plane.html' title='We&apos;re leavin&apos; on a jet plane . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-6448800959990154031</id><published>2010-05-09T21:14:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T21:20:52.726-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>This is in honor of my mom and to say I am so sorry for being the obnoxious brat and yes I am getting your eternal payback because I have a daughter mostly like me.  Well the mood and the attitude seem very familiar.  So my only hope is that Tylissa has twins just like her and in 20 years she will be documenting her apologies.  Well one can only hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for putting up with me mom and the others - in all fairness and in my defense - they were brattier than I was.  Is that even a word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; you &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOM&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-6448800959990154031?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/6448800959990154031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=6448800959990154031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6448800959990154031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6448800959990154031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8889207967561504725</id><published>2010-05-09T20:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T21:05:39.901-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wowie Wow Wow</title><content type='html'>This past month Tylissa has been overwhelmed with music.  She had three weekends of music.  The first was a master class with her music teacher where all the students performing in the music festival performed for each other.  Then the opportunity to perform in the District Music Festival in Whitefish.  After listening to the judges comments, I thought he was harsh but Tylissa must has done something right because she was given a Superior rating which qualified her for the State festival.  ENTER WRENCH!  Someone always has to throw a wrench in the plans . . . of course state was the same weekend as Time Out For Women.  So with all the stresses of being a mother and trying to get everyone where they needed to go and when and surviving last minute snow storms that changed plans everyone got where they needed to go.  Val and Tylissa made it to Helena for the State Festival and she said she did worse on her piece but it gave her the practice and a great opportunity.  She still came home with an Excellent rating.  I say - not bad for a Freshman.  I am so proud of her and all her hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston made it to his track meet and friends dropped him off at home.  He is doing great by the way.  He competes in long jump, triple jump, discus, and tried the 400m once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made it to the Time Out For Women in Spokane, Tylissa made it to her stake dance Friday night, Val took Chad to work with him.  It all works out but I think I get an ulcer trying to get everyone where they need to go and when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stake primary did ask Tylissa to play in Stake Conference with the primary choir that weekend but she was so overwhelmed with everything else she said no - oh well - not everything works out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND - this is big - you may need to brace yourself - Chad got an A- on his book report.  Now for some you might think - big whoop.  But this is Chad, who hates to read and doesn't do all that great in school (yes, unfortunately we have the report cards for documentation).  But he read a book (#1) and he did amazing on his first book report.  I'm so tickled pink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is where I would insert pictures if we had any.  SIGH!  One day everything will work out perfectly.  Here's to moving onward and upward!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-8889207967561504725?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8889207967561504725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8889207967561504725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8889207967561504725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8889207967561504725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/05/wowie-wow-wow.html' title='Wowie Wow Wow'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7444405730526314081</id><published>2010-04-15T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T22:20:56.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'>So Far Behind . . .</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but I am tired of looking at the 'stache pictures so you think I would have updated before now - obviously not.  So much has happened in the last month and a bit where do we begin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; . . . is 15 - can you believe it?  She can start dating in a year, starting driving in a few short months (if she would ever practice - she has already passed driver's ed), and she is just growing up (well not really up but maturing) way to fast.  Does anyone out there remember my little 4 lb baby that I had to take the clothes off the dolls so she had something to wear?  I don't even have the pictures of her birthday off the camera yet so you will just have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;New Job &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I have been fortunate in this failing economy to get a promotion at work.  The fancy title is Executive Assistant for the Chief Human Resources Officer.  I have high hopes and I'm very excited.  We (meaning not me) are training my replacement and she if fabulous.  I've had to tell her to not be so good and show me up in her first couple of weeks at work.  I am slowly working towards just doing one job at it is hard - at times I am disappointed that they are phasing me out but Tiff reminds me that I would be complaining about the paperwork if I was still doing it (I hate it when she's right).  It will be hard to move from a very busy office to the second floor at the end of a very quiet hallway.  They are building our offices because it is in the old towers that used to be patient rooms and it has been kind of fun and intimidating picking colors and counter tops and thank heavens they painted over the pink door.  I keep asking for a mural of Johnny Depp but they tell me it is not in the budget.  So in just a few short weeks things are going to change.  The great things is Deb has never had an assistant before and I've never been an assistant of this caliber before so we are learning a lot together.  The hard thing is it is full time (36 hours per week) and it will really be hard this summer.  In the past I have been able to change my schedule and be home by 2:00 in the summer but not anymore.  This is why I really need Tylissa to start driving.  Summers are never great for us anyway so we'll see how it goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;YW New Beginnings&lt;/span&gt; - was fabulous cause I didn't have to plan it.  We did a court and sentenced all the YW to a year of "Being Strong and of a Good Courage".  We didn't tell the girls that they had parts so when we called them to testify in court they did just that and their testimonies are very amazing.  I am starting to think I just might be able to handle this calling.  Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Track&lt;/span&gt; - Keston is not doing baseball this year - I was shocked when he told me.  He wants to try track.  They have time trials tomorrow and the next 5 weeks are his meets.  He is competing in 100 m, long jump, triple jump, and high jump.  Stay tuned and I'll let you know how he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;"&gt;Spring Break&lt;/span&gt; - Tylissa had a great and busy spring break.  For her birthday she got her own luggage and a trip to Arizona to stay with Aunt Sherylee.  It was her first time flying by herself and she was only 2 the last time she actually flew.  She had a great time just hanging out by the pool reading in the sun with the smell of the citrus trees.  Kayden took her out for shaved ice and she had lunches with the girls (Aunt Sherylee, Aunt Shelley, Kiera, Kate, Courtney, and Landon) so I guess it would be the girls and Landon.  She also had lunch with our friend Jessica - and as soon as we can figure out how to get the pictures off her camera you will get to see them too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Easter&lt;/span&gt; - the day after Tylissa came home we headed north of the border.  Granny kept telling Chad that the Easter bunny can't come to Canada because he doesn't have a passport - why do you think all his cousins went to the states for the holidays.  He was worried but not to worry he made it anyway.  While it was sad that we didn't get to see everyone it was nice to have Granny and Grandpa to ourselves for a little bit.  They went bowling in Lethbridge (Tylissa got sick so we stayed in town), we watched movies, and just had a great time.  We got to see the Great Grandparents and Brett and Malori even came on over for dinner.  Granny even let us bring Maggie and she did great expect it is very hard for a little dog to do her business when the wind is pushing you around.  I really hate the wind!  And the curse of the camera lives on . . . we forgot the camera so Grandpa better hurry and post some pictures so we can see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Conference&lt;/span&gt; - was fabulous this time around - I loved that the focus was on the youth for a lot of it.  And it is always nice to watch it in your jammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;Tallest&lt;/span&gt; - Keston is now taller than Tylissa.  I told her she better like where she is because her dear, sweet mother hasn't grown since I was 14.  Tylissa is 15 and only 4'9".  I really hope she gets a bit taller my goal has always been 5'.  We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Val&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- well this starts the busy time of year for Val.  We won't see him until November.  He has been working late trying to get his soccer program all figured out with teams and schedules and then it starts in a little bit so he will be gone every Wed and Fri night.  He has had basketball and soccer on Saturdays but that should almost be over.  He is back in charge of day camps for the summer which he is not to tickled about but we'll get through it like we do every summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Parisi&lt;/span&gt; - the boys have been doing a Parisi program at the gym.  They love it and they are getting faster and stronger.  Their favorite coaches are DaShaun and Cindy - DaShaun played football for the Stampeders and the BC Lions so Chad loves him.  Cindy works them hard and really knows her stuff too.  Plus it gets me to the gym a couple of times a week as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is coming up - we have Tylissa's music festival tomorrow and Saturday.  Track meets every Friday for Keston.  Soccer for Chad.  Time out for Women for me (yippee).  We are still planning Disneyland in October.  Wicked is coming to Spokane in May 2011 and the girls will be going.  Girls camp, tristake youth conference, STAND camp, boy scout camp, Chad to Canada, Tylissa trek in Wyoming, Keston becoming a teenager and just about 6 more weeks of school - only to start it all over again in the fall.   AHHHHHHHHHH.  Where does it all go.  So thanks for your patience - pictures will hopefully be coming soon.  Love to everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7444405730526314081?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7444405730526314081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7444405730526314081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7444405730526314081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7444405730526314081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-far-behind.html' title='So Far Behind . . .'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-9155551470974527502</id><published>2010-02-24T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T09:57:56.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The 'stache</title><content type='html'>We are having so much fun with Keston - he is at THAT age where his voice is cracking, especially when he gets frustrated or angry and you can help but laugh because it sounds ridiculous. And if you look at his profile when the lighting is right you can see the beginnings of The 'Stache . . . so for kicks and giggles (we were really bored) we put mascara on the stache to make it show up more and here is the result. Quite comical I think with a bit of wanna be tough guy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S4VZ6PjXaQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/2sD3gixoBnk/s1600-h/Jan+2010+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441854581889263874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S4VZ6PjXaQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/2sD3gixoBnk/s320/Jan+2010+087.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whose stache is better?  That is the question!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S4VZ6Qb5WMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/spUrEb9BuPo/s1600-h/Jan+2010+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441854582126368962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S4VZ6Qb5WMI/AAAAAAAAAXw/spUrEb9BuPo/s320/Jan+2010+086.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/8899203429687127524-9155551470974527502?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/9155551470974527502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=9155551470974527502' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9155551470974527502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9155551470974527502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/02/stache.html' title='The &apos;stache'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S4VZ6PjXaQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/2sD3gixoBnk/s72-c/Jan+2010+087.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2885343170736196560</id><published>2010-02-24T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T09:36:56.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Other Video</title><content type='html'>Okay so my tomorrow is not actually tomorrow, but here is the next video of Keston doing his stunt man bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-86af29ea76841b22" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2885343170736196560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2885343170736196560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2885343170736196560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/02/other-video.html' title='The Other Video'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3438087460284155466</id><published>2010-01-31T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T23:54:19.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why We Love Montana Winters</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2ZdxH0a7RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/GGPoi4opXyY/s1600-h/Jan+2010+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433133098962971922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2ZdxH0a7RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/GGPoi4opXyY/s320/Jan+2010+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh let me count the ways.&lt;br /&gt;1.  Everything looks amazing covered in snow&lt;br /&gt;2.  I love to hear the snow crunch when you walk on it.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Out in the woods it's quiet and calm.&lt;br /&gt;4.  It can be very soft and fluffy - great to fall into.&lt;br /&gt;5.  It's our down time around here.  It's crazy in the spring, summer, and fall.&lt;br /&gt;6.  Spring is too slushy and muddy.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Fall is ok but not as great as winter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love to go snowshoeing but we don't get to go very often.  The kids have a great time and for the most part everyone gets along great.  It's quiet and beautiful and we have a fabulous time just walking around.  If I can get the videos to work it's the kids after our snowshoe trek throwing themselves down the hill.  Tylissa had a little more finess than the boys - in fact her comment was "they could be stunt men".    It ends with hot chocolate and singing along to Taylor Swift in the car . . . in all honesty Val doesn't sing along but I have a feeling you all knew that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2Zdw9sHwDI/AAAAAAAAAXY/jezus4dO7NY/s1600-h/Jan+2010+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433133096243806258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2Zdw9sHwDI/AAAAAAAAAXY/jezus4dO7NY/s320/Jan+2010+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2ZdwY9D5_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QKsVqNpe34I/s1600-h/Jan+2010+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433133086382745586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2ZdwY9D5_I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QKsVqNpe34I/s320/Jan+2010+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2Zdv2gytPI/AAAAAAAAAXI/WLd0ZXRBGsE/s1600-h/Jan+2010+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433133077137372402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2Zdv2gytPI/AAAAAAAAAXI/WLd0ZXRBGsE/s320/Jan+2010+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2ZdvV4FGGI/AAAAAAAAAXA/fV0Q2-w-7fw/s1600-h/Jan+2010+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433133068376676450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2ZdvV4FGGI/AAAAAAAAAXA/fV0Q2-w-7fw/s320/Jan+2010+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1a3ebd0b09ee40f3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1a3ebd0b09ee40f3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1833C68FA23EF22156DD670C9E78FD56AC5C1101.38B115184D079407E028ACF6968581C73FF02185%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1a3ebd0b09ee40f3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8SEBHZxqQeg_IWsxc1j3rYICyA4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1a3ebd0b09ee40f3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1833C68FA23EF22156DD670C9E78FD56AC5C1101.38B115184D079407E028ACF6968581C73FF02185%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1a3ebd0b09ee40f3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8SEBHZxqQeg_IWsxc1j3rYICyA4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could only get one video to upload and it's late, I'm tired so I'll try for round two tomorrow.  Love to everyone!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-3438087460284155466?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3438087460284155466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3438087460284155466' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3438087460284155466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3438087460284155466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/01/why-we-love-montana-winters.html' title='Why We Love Montana Winters'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S2ZdxH0a7RI/AAAAAAAAAXg/GGPoi4opXyY/s72-c/Jan+2010+013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7125340625496021314</id><published>2010-01-18T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T16:57:38.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Love of Siblings</title><content type='html'>To save on postage my siblings ship everything (and I really mean everything) to my house rather than cross the border.  It does save money and time.  So Sherylee calls because they need to ship Brett and Malori's gift here and Ken will pick it up.  So the first day we miss the UPS delivery and the next day we miss the UPS delivery so I leave a note of the door tell the delivery man to please the the PACKAGE just inside the door and to be careful there is a small dog.  So the kids get home from school and call asking me what came and I nonchalantly tell them that Aunt Sherylee ordered a package.  They were a little confused and I was in the middle of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is what greeted me when I came home . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S1TyMhOHVFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6M1XzsIcKZg/s1600-h/Christmas+09+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428229747778212946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S1TyMhOHVFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6M1XzsIcKZg/s400/Christmas+09+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sherylee's package is in there somewhere and I think the UPS guy got a kick out of my note and the one package.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now this is only round one - Ken did come pick up all his packages but before the long we started receiving packages for Rob and Becky.  They are lucky because Granny and Grandpa Paul had them packed up before I could get a picture. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most kids get excited about seeing a package on the doorstep - not the Hemsleys because it is never for us.  So options . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1.  Start a shipping company for the Canadians&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Buy a whole bunch of stuff from Canada and ship it to the family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Tell the family - seriously - no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Be grateful they ship it here otherwise no one would ever come visit us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmmmmm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7125340625496021314?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7125340625496021314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7125340625496021314' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7125340625496021314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7125340625496021314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/01/love-of-siblings.html' title='The Love of Siblings'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S1TyMhOHVFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6M1XzsIcKZg/s72-c/Christmas+09+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5092759527648460629</id><published>2010-01-03T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:30:12.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday Boy is 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Can you believe my cute little baby is 10? It has been a whole decade since he came into our family. Where did the time go? Well because his dad had to work we did his birthday in steps. He opened his presents when dad came home for lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2W0U_QkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/MUVuNUco5x0/s1600-h/Dec+09+Chad+10+birthday+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422745560706662978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2W0U_QkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/MUVuNUco5x0/s320/Dec+09+Chad+10+birthday+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another Transformer (actually 3 in one package) Keston had to get in there and check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2WTHMojI/AAAAAAAAAWg/QsW8zOhkevA/s1600-h/Dec+09+Chad+10+birthday+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422745551790449202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2WTHMojI/AAAAAAAAAWg/QsW8zOhkevA/s320/Dec+09+Chad+10+birthday+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Bottle Tops - you know how kids get something in their head and won't let it go. Hence the Bottle Tops - they snap on pop cans and it then works like a sports bottle. His giving heart started working because the package came with 12 he let each of us pick a color. The kids have already decided that they will work great at Wasa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F6reHX-3I/AAAAAAAAAWw/An87RRQUr5s/s1600-h/Dec+09+Maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422750313567746930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F6reHX-3I/AAAAAAAAAWw/An87RRQUr5s/s320/Dec+09+Maggie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie hanging out watching Chad open his presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2VkllWJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/COjTs7614y8/s1600-h/Dec+09+Chad+birthday+snowboard+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422745539301431442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2VkllWJI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/COjTs7614y8/s320/Dec+09+Chad+birthday+snowboard+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the snow board - now if only the snow will stick around for him to try it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night we went to Bajio for dinner - it is a great little Mexican restaurant and he first went there two days ago with "the boys" after dad took them to see the new Avatar movie but he loved it so much that he wanted to go back for his birthday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate so much and he had a friend spend the night that we almost forgot about the cake - it was nearly 10 p.m. when we lit the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2VKZQ_mI/AAAAAAAAAWI/EdB1-UO3VcU/s1600-h/Dec+09+Chad+birthday+cake+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422745532270444130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2VKZQ_mI/AAAAAAAAAWI/EdB1-UO3VcU/s320/Dec+09+Chad+birthday+cake+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One big breath was all it took and I so wanted to count for girlfriends. Chad wanted an angel cake and the other cake his friends made and brought over for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a great kid - soon we will have a party with his friends from school but we wanted to wait until everyone was back in school so wish me luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday Chad - we love you!&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/8899203429687127524-5092759527648460629?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5092759527648460629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5092759527648460629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5092759527648460629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5092759527648460629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/01/birthday-boy-is-10.html' title='The Birthday Boy is 10'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0F2W0U_QkI/AAAAAAAAAWo/MUVuNUco5x0/s72-c/Dec+09+Chad+10+birthday+5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2531434983657090708</id><published>2010-01-03T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:25:42.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>Here is all the loot under the tree.  Looks like a great morning is about to begin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FrvqFxw2I/AAAAAAAAAWA/zi-yMDP1CPY/s1600-h/Christmas+09+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422733892827333474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FrvqFxw2I/AAAAAAAAAWA/zi-yMDP1CPY/s320/Christmas+09+048.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FrvNvtwCI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-R0nZ7n-bRI/s1600-h/Christmas+09+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422733885218603042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FrvNvtwCI/AAAAAAAAAV4/-R0nZ7n-bRI/s320/Christmas+09+049.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stockings just waiting for some attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FruunJmkI/AAAAAAAAAVw/DLV_BuYi_a0/s1600-h/Christmas+09+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422733876861180482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FruunJmkI/AAAAAAAAAVw/DLV_BuYi_a0/s320/Christmas+09+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go Griz - currently Chad's favorite team - but who knows now that Coach Hauck left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FruOMbBII/AAAAAAAAAVo/xHKDSb9Q0A4/s1600-h/Christmas+09+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422733868159140994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FruOMbBII/AAAAAAAAAVo/xHKDSb9Q0A4/s320/Christmas+09+053.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa wanted more jammies - yep the bow as got to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FrtwB1xXI/AAAAAAAAAVg/DvSSvL1zwzU/s1600-h/Christmas+09+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422733860061693298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FrtwB1xXI/AAAAAAAAAVg/DvSSvL1zwzU/s320/Christmas+09+054.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad's new movie - that should keep him busy for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FjittL_nI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Kvmbk-3Ko8M/s1600-h/Christmas+09+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422724874366615154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FjittL_nI/AAAAAAAAAVY/Kvmbk-3Ko8M/s320/Christmas+09+056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Keston's favorite series - the Percy Jackson and Last Olympian - the movie comes out in February!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FjiOk0IkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/QnOPHuzbO8c/s1600-h/Christmas+09+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422724866009997890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FjiOk0IkI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/QnOPHuzbO8c/s320/Christmas+09+057.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa loves these movies - because she loves everything Egypt.  She'll be in front of the tv for a wee bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0Fjh89EzoI/AAAAAAAAAVI/CIloFyuKGwQ/s1600-h/Christmas+09+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422724861279915650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0Fjh89EzoI/AAAAAAAAAVI/CIloFyuKGwQ/s320/Christmas+09+058.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful when you come downstairs a nerf bullet may go whizzing by your face or suddenly be attached to your hiney!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FjhSIUQSI/AAAAAAAAAVA/A5hUDmufN34/s1600-h/Christmas+09+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422724849784340770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FjhSIUQSI/AAAAAAAAAVA/A5hUDmufN34/s320/Christmas+09+059.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Culprit number 2 of the whizzing nerf bullets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0Fjgz6pxfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/9q50d5TjLBQ/s1600-h/Christmas+09+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422724841673967090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0Fjgz6pxfI/AAAAAAAAAU4/9q50d5TjLBQ/s320/Christmas+09+060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing Band Hero - we had a lot of fun all morning long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad made monkey bread for breakfast but it was hard to get the kids to slow down and eat.  We had a great day just being together and having fun.  &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/8899203429687127524-2531434983657090708?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2531434983657090708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2531434983657090708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2531434983657090708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2531434983657090708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FrvqFxw2I/AAAAAAAAAWA/zi-yMDP1CPY/s72-c/Christmas+09+048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1728780999777502533</id><published>2010-01-03T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T20:05:39.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cousin Gifts - always a highlight</title><content type='html'>Here we go with the cousin exchange - always anticipated on Christmas Eve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FaEL0xEkI/AAAAAAAAAUw/FCUhfjXe7iQ/s1600-h/Christmas+09+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422714454270874178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FaEL0xEkI/AAAAAAAAAUw/FCUhfjXe7iQ/s320/Christmas+09+043.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad got a bionicle from Austin - thanks so much.  I believe that makes 4 boys = 4 bionicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FaDp_je4I/AAAAAAAAAUo/eozh_tS032M/s1600-h/Christmas+09+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422714445189315458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FaDp_je4I/AAAAAAAAAUo/eozh_tS032M/s320/Christmas+09+045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston got a game and pokemon cards from Karson - thanks Karson!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FaDADEEaI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qH51mU0V0j8/s1600-h/Christmas+09+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422714433929744802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FaDADEEaI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qH51mU0V0j8/s320/Christmas+09+047.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa got the New Moon soundtrack from Mark - who knew Mark was so into the teen scene.  Thanks Mark she is loving it and won't let me listen to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-1728780999777502533?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1728780999777502533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1728780999777502533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1728780999777502533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1728780999777502533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/01/cousin-gifts-always-highlight.html' title='The Cousin Gifts - always a highlight'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/S0FaEL0xEkI/AAAAAAAAAUw/FCUhfjXe7iQ/s72-c/Christmas+09+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-9197501504562798968</id><published>2010-01-02T11:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T12:45:55.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The evening began with dinner - yummy bbq steaks, baked potatoes, veggies, jello, homemade rolls, salad - it was all so delicious!  Then we moved on the nativity.  Chad is a handsome Joseph and M is a beautiful Mary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WPzSKYtI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Bs3kL7uenZk/s1600-h/Christmas+09+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422217674585957074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WPzSKYtI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Bs3kL7uenZk/s320/Christmas+09+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary and Joseph on their way to Bethleham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WQT8iwnI/AAAAAAAAATY/FiQSoGyBBIc/s1600-h/Christmas+09+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422217683353649778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WQT8iwnI/AAAAAAAAATY/FiQSoGyBBIc/s320/Christmas+09+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shephards being afraid of the angel and that is where the story left off - I didn't have the part about the wisemen.  Oh well next year we might get the story right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bring out the pinata.  Always a highlight on Christmas Eve.  It always starts youngest to oldest.  So B went first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WQ2C7XsI/AAAAAAAAATg/29Xk8M3v5XQ/s1600-h/Christmas+09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422217692507233986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WQ2C7XsI/AAAAAAAAATg/29Xk8M3v5XQ/s320/Christmas+09+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had such a good time. Every time she would hit it she would come back and say "almost". She was so much fun to watch and to experience Christmas again through a two-year-old. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WRAhMroI/AAAAAAAAATo/DkuADQGK8fo/s1600-h/Christmas+09+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422217695318552194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WRAhMroI/AAAAAAAAATo/DkuADQGK8fo/s320/Christmas+09+028.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M takes a mean swing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WRilHBII/AAAAAAAAATw/Qek3sv4eQdk/s1600-h/Christmas+09+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422217704461763714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WRilHBII/AAAAAAAAATw/Qek3sv4eQdk/s320/Christmas+09+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;K has the pose down and she did get some great whacks in there too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e4aFtW-I/AAAAAAAAAT4/yNt24BoN2lE/s1600-h/Christmas+09+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422227168290495458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e4aFtW-I/AAAAAAAAAT4/yNt24BoN2lE/s320/Christmas+09+025.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad, I'm afraid, will never be normal.  Oh that kid.  he had fun hitting it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e4gIj70I/AAAAAAAAAUA/IoKPxzKF7Xs/s1600-h/Christmas+09+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422227169913073474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e4gIj70I/AAAAAAAAAUA/IoKPxzKF7Xs/s320/Christmas+09+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keston doing his thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e5IQlRlI/AAAAAAAAAUI/RbEZXVGEeI4/s1600-h/Christmas+09+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422227180684133970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e5IQlRlI/AAAAAAAAAUI/RbEZXVGEeI4/s320/Christmas+09+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bigger winner of the evening and the pinata breaker was - Tylissa.  Let's hear for the girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e5nsjCFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/0ZCL1J-D8pI/s1600-h/Christmas+09+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422227189122926674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e5nsjCFI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/0ZCL1J-D8pI/s320/Christmas+09+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohh Ohh Ohh - everyone so excited about what was inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e6DRiPLI/AAAAAAAAAUY/cKJ3CVDayzE/s1600-h/Christmas+09+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422227196525821106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-e6DRiPLI/AAAAAAAAAUY/cKJ3CVDayzE/s320/Christmas+09+033.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids in their jammies and blankets.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stay tuned for more Christmas Eve fun.  It was a great night.&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/8899203429687127524-9197501504562798968?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/9197501504562798968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=9197501504562798968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9197501504562798968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9197501504562798968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-WPzSKYtI/AAAAAAAAATQ/Bs3kL7uenZk/s72-c/Christmas+09+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5639614470325795656</id><published>2010-01-02T10:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:18:05.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gingerbread (Graham Cracker) Houses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-MxbQLw7I/AAAAAAAAATI/kZzVZKAddKw/s1600-h/Christmas+09+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422207257134482354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-MxbQLw7I/AAAAAAAAATI/kZzVZKAddKw/s320/Christmas+09+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K and M decorating their houses.  Lots of licking fingers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-Mw4PCc3I/AAAAAAAAATA/d93ilcr72vE/s1600-h/Christmas+09+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422207247734436722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-Mw4PCc3I/AAAAAAAAATA/d93ilcr72vE/s320/Christmas+09+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many goodies - what to do.  K, M and Keston!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-MwSHz2BI/AAAAAAAAAS4/EGVRcV47Zk8/s1600-h/Christmas+09+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422207237503571986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-MwSHz2BI/AAAAAAAAAS4/EGVRcV47Zk8/s320/Christmas+09+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DT and B - look and that concentration - must put it there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-Mv3ENh5I/AAAAAAAAASw/JdDrAZ1FBqY/s1600-h/Christmas+09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422207230240720786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-Mv3ENh5I/AAAAAAAAASw/JdDrAZ1FBqY/s320/Christmas+09+011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa and Chad - the big house the adults were supposed to decorate but we were too interested in the Survivor Finale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-MvSQgdeI/AAAAAAAAASo/gPxvDMXzbYY/s1600-h/Christmas+09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422207220360181218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-MvSQgdeI/AAAAAAAAASo/gPxvDMXzbYY/s320/Christmas+09+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Keston has had one to many pieces of candy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a great night.  Mom and dad were here, we had Nauvoo tacos, decorated the houses and watched Survivor.  The best part was no school the next day because it was Christmas vacation.  Although Val and I did have to get up to work.  ugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-5639614470325795656?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5639614470325795656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5639614470325795656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5639614470325795656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5639614470325795656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2010/01/gingerbread-graham-cracker-houses.html' title='Gingerbread (Graham Cracker) Houses'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Sz-MxbQLw7I/AAAAAAAAATI/kZzVZKAddKw/s72-c/Christmas+09+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-1213746127025197110</id><published>2009-12-13T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:34:00.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They Did It!!!</title><content type='html'>Can you believe my handsome boys and amazing daughter met their goals . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#009900;"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- yep Keston did it - he is on the &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Honor Roll&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for the first trimester.  I would like to say he worked hard but he is like his Uncle Rob and just coasts along in school and he finally applied a minimal amount of effort and he made it.  Just think what would happen if he actually brought home homework or studied for a test.  I hope he keeps it up for the second trimester!  Way to go Keston.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Chad &lt;/span&gt;- you may want to sit down for this one - but he read 200+ minutes this week to reach his &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1000&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; minutes before Christmas goal.  Yippee and he is even asking for books for Christmas.  I did say you better sit down.  Will he keep up the momentum over Christmas, stay tuned.  Next stop - those awful spelling tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- for her first trimester of High School she has a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.571 GPA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Her goal is to just do great and she is working so hard.  She has a A- in Honors English can you believe that.  I don't know where she got her brains but she definitely works hard and long on her homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for letting me take a moment to boast and now (or maybe soon) I will be humble again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh - ending quote of the day from Chad and it is a repeat of what I posted on Facebook but Friday at work was the holiday party so everyone in the office was dressed up and looking great.  I did my hair and even wore eyeliner and I was looking good and feeling great until I came home and leave it to Chad to keep me centered . . . I was laying on the floor and he comes up and starts pulling at my forehead and says "Mom, you have enough lines on your forehead that it looks like snake skin"  Oh feel the love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-1213746127025197110?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/1213746127025197110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=1213746127025197110' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1213746127025197110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/1213746127025197110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/12/they-did-it.html' title='They Did It!!!'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3856644582983069538</id><published>2009-12-10T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T06:40:53.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lion King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD4kDKmyyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/0zy4VZA2YIQ/s1600-h/cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 98px; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413600050308107042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD4kDKmyyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/0zy4VZA2YIQ/s320/cover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD5hJeuWRI/AAAAAAAAASg/SRVmBttHSc4/s1600-h/all.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413601099975121170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD5hJeuWRI/AAAAAAAAASg/SRVmBttHSc4/s320/all.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For my birthday we got to go to Spokane to see the Lion King. We had great seats - first row of the terrace level. We got to the theatre and purchased an overpriced (an I mean really overpriced program) and headed to our seats. Chad was looking through the program and he starts going off on how stupid it was going to be because it was "just a mask" and you "can see the person", you're not supposed to "see the person if it is a puppet". And I sat there thinking what have I done, he is going to ruin the show for everyone around us. Well the first number starts and there are actors up in the balconies with us and that grabbed his attention, then the animals started coming on stage, then the elderly gentleman sitting next to Chad gives him a little nudge and points down. Coming up the isle was this huge elephant. One person in each leg. It was amazing and it shut Chad up instantly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD4kWjOcGI/AAAAAAAAASA/wyCn0XpzxzM/s1600-h/elephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 119px; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413600055511642210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD4kWjOcGI/AAAAAAAAASA/wyCn0XpzxzM/s320/elephant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; By the intermission he was going on about how cool it was how the lions masks came down. The one thing I didn't account for was the time change so by the end of the show Chad was almost asleep and Keston was bored. The consensus . . . the boys think Griz Football is better so the girls will enjoy the theatre alone from now on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD4k6EEiSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/qrTNi3jBAeg/s1600-h/timon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 107px; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413600065044646178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD4k6EEiSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/qrTNi3jBAeg/s320/timon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were lucky enough to stay in the hotel right across the river and we were able to walk to the theatre and back - no fight traffic. It was great. Tylissa loved this one but I liked Phantom better. It could be that I was still sick and popping generic day quill just to get through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So since you aren't allowed to take pictures - I had to get the pictures off the Internet. It was amazing. Zazu, Timon and Pumba were my favorites. It was a great night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD5gh_HsqI/AAAAAAAAASY/uJdGoZiPCAA/s1600-h/zazu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413601089373581986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD5gh_HsqI/AAAAAAAAASY/uJdGoZiPCAA/s320/zazu.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scar and Zazu - Scar's mask would move up to be a hat like thing and with a certain motion it would come down and cover his face like a mask - amazing!&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/8899203429687127524-3856644582983069538?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3856644582983069538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3856644582983069538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3856644582983069538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3856644582983069538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/12/lion-king.html' title='Lion King'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SyD4kDKmyyI/AAAAAAAAAR4/0zy4VZA2YIQ/s72-c/cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2504861068307891010</id><published>2009-12-10T05:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T05:59:13.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Sunny Day</title><content type='html'>It has been the most gorgeous week.  The sun is shining, a light frost covers the ground and makes everything sparkly.  Oh, it was -10 degrees on Tuesday, 0 degrees yesterday, and this morning it is a beautiful 10 degrees.  Amazing what 20 degrees will do - I may still have ears! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;furnace&lt;/span&gt; went on strike briefly Tuesday - it was over worked and underpaid.  With a little love and affection we kept it working but the house was a brisk 60 degrees before we got it running smoothly.  I basically parked my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hiney&lt;/span&gt; on the heat vent and the kids couldn't figure out why the house wasn't warming up faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilly chilly chilly - but I love dressing in the layers (a big cheer for long underwear).  Why I'm not sure but I enjoy the gloves, hats, scarves - as long as I don't have to be out in the cold for extended periods of time (5 minutes tops).  Poor &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; is freezing at the bus stop every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it will warm up enough to snow.  Yep we have a skiff and that is all.  The brown grass can still been seen.  I'm dreaming of a white Christmas . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2504861068307891010?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2504861068307891010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2504861068307891010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2504861068307891010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2504861068307891010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/12/beautiful-sunny-day.html' title='Beautiful Sunny Day'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-4267519267837729409</id><published>2009-12-10T05:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T05:49:46.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning Update</title><content type='html'>Don't you just love mornings . . . not.  It is the wee hours of the morning and I've been up for over two hours.  Why did women get the over-active, multitasking brain?  I have no idea what woke me up but instantly I started thinking about everything that needs to get done - what's working, what's not working, Young Women's, Christmas, do I really need to make cookies, I hate that they changed our staff meeting time, did I pay the bills, there is so much going on at work - can I really take some days off for the holiday . . . and it goes on and on and on.  So why fight it?  Just get up and guess what I discovered . . . no one else is on the computer this early in the morning.  I get a turn.  NOTE:  I hope this doesn't become a regular &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt; cause I still strongly dislike mornings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what have we been up to . . . well the strangest thing is that in Chad's class each student needs to read 1000 minutes before Christmas.  Those who love and adore Chad know that this is not a strong point and he is fabulous at making excuses not to read.  It is a rare &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasion&lt;/span&gt; for him to finish a book.  Well make anything into a competition and that boy is on board.  So yesterday morning I asked him to do something and I don't remember what but his response was "I can't mom, I have to read"  I nearly burnt myself with the curling iron.  So in the last two days he has read almost 200 minutes.  He came home, did his homework and then went somewhere quiet to read.  No bribes necessary.  I should get a picture just to prove it to everyone.  He says tomorrow is the deadline and he is getting close to the 1000 minutes so tonight will be another round of reading.  I know so pick your chin up off the computer desk and say Great Job Chad! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; got her first mid-term report card from High School and she had all As and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bs&lt;/span&gt; - you go girl.  She also received her first recruitment letter from a University.  She didn't care at all but holy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;schmoly&lt;/span&gt; it was even signed by the president of the university.  No stamp - no scan.  She is going to be gone tomorrow.  But great things are coming her way - I can feel it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; has to be surgically removed from the computer screen.  He is getting involved in the STAND club at school and this is the first week that he has had missing assignments.  We made it almost 4 months.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; made the comment last night coming home from the church that he only has a few more Sundays of Primary.  How did that happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Val still has a job - the city actually laid off someone from the Fire Department this week.  Scary, we'll see what happens with the new city manager.  I may have a new job - we've been talking about it for a couple of months and I had my interview, hopefully next week I will know something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; will be getting up soon for Seminary.  How much more can I do . . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-4267519267837729409?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/4267519267837729409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=4267519267837729409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4267519267837729409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/4267519267837729409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/12/good-morning-update.html' title='Good Morning Update'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2643051973024920638</id><published>2009-11-10T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:52:51.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sick</title><content type='html'>Things you have to do to stay at home so you can update the blog and take a nap or naps really it hasn't been a nap, yesterday I didn't leave the bed.  Luckily it was just a little flu bug so I should be good to go tomorrow - maybe.  I didn't even hear the kids get up and leave this morning - Keston was all on his own this morning because Val was with Tylissa at seminary.  So what have we learned - the kids don't need me to get them up and get them breakfast they are big enough to do it all on their own.  I'm not sure how I feel about that . . . is it a good thing or do I still want them to need their mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm off to take another nap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2643051973024920638?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2643051973024920638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2643051973024920638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2643051973024920638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2643051973024920638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/11/home-sick.html' title='Home Sick'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2103935342953639065</id><published>2009-11-10T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:45:44.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keston's favorite class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;You'll never guess what it is - not math, science, and definitely not English. This trimester Keston signed up for a sewing class and he is loving it and I'm told by his teacher that he is quite the seamster - is that a word because he's not a seamstress . . . huh something to think about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhoo . . . he has made a gym bag, his pillow, dice, and nunchuck things. Granny may have help this year with the jammies!  I'm hoping he'll learn how to hem pants.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvnCdrXzDMI/AAAAAAAAARw/0zUJaQ68pFs/s1600-h/DSCN0559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402563043122154690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvnCdrXzDMI/AAAAAAAAARw/0zUJaQ68pFs/s320/DSCN0559.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-2103935342953639065?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2103935342953639065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2103935342953639065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2103935342953639065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2103935342953639065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/11/kestons-favorite-class.html' title='Keston&apos;s favorite class'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvnCdrXzDMI/AAAAAAAAARw/0zUJaQ68pFs/s72-c/DSCN0559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5541567705302247433</id><published>2009-11-10T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:25:37.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calvin in real life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chad's class earned a somewhat free day where the kids got to dress up like characters from their favorite book and, of course, we are informed the day before but we pulled it off. Meet Calvin minus Hobbes, the scary part is that Chad has more Calvin behaviors than I would like to admit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Svm9O8ISlTI/AAAAAAAAARo/qe3t1QsfK08/s1600-h/DSCN0565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402557292364338482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Svm9O8ISlTI/AAAAAAAAARo/qe3t1QsfK08/s320/DSCN0565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Does the word mischievous come to mind?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Svm9OY0IvII/AAAAAAAAARg/t1EHLm7iELE/s1600-h/DSCN0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402557282884566146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Svm9OY0IvII/AAAAAAAAARg/t1EHLm7iELE/s320/DSCN0560.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were trying to get his hair like Calvin and I caught Chad making faces in the mirror.  What a kid!&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/8899203429687127524-5541567705302247433?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/5541567705302247433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=5541567705302247433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5541567705302247433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/5541567705302247433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/11/calvin-in-real-life.html' title='Calvin in real life'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Svm9O8ISlTI/AAAAAAAAARo/qe3t1QsfK08/s72-c/DSCN0565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7749188957295102055</id><published>2009-11-10T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T12:03:27.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween a bit late</title><content type='html'>It is a bit sad when the kids are at an age that they are all going in separate directions.  Chad is the only one who carved a pumpkin.  The other two pumpkins are still just sitting in the garage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmskF--_aI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oYstzuPKeG8/s1600-h/DSCN0572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402538964089240994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmskF--_aI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oYstzuPKeG8/s320/DSCN0572.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He did it all by himself (I did help get some of the guts out) but the carving was all him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmskSbmsVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/V8sIulXRj0I/s1600-h/DSCN0576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402538967430508882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmskSbmsVI/AAAAAAAAAQw/V8sIulXRj0I/s320/DSCN0576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday Tylissa went to her first stake dance and had a great time.  Keston went his first middle school dance and he just ran around.  I am still hoping that he is scared of girls.  Maybe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Halloween was a busy day.  The boys went down to Missoula to watch the Griz play Weber State.  So Tylissa and I stayed home and went to the ward Trunk-or-Treat.  From there Tylissa went to a party.  When the guys got home Keston went to his party and Chad and Val met me up at Toren's for Chad to go trick-or-treating.  Crazy day!  I miss the kids being little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmwWnTy4WI/AAAAAAAAARY/NMOg4ybu3qY/s1600-h/DSCN0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402543130563240290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmwWnTy4WI/AAAAAAAAARY/NMOg4ybu3qY/s320/DSCN0577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The jellyfish . . . and a cute one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/Svmsk5OJmeI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/AQZNGm5DYdc/s1600-h/DSCN0578.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmslJfZOqI/AAAAAAAAARA/D3UjORPA8qE/s1600-h/DSCN0580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402538982210353826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmslJfZOqI/AAAAAAAAARA/D3UjORPA8qE/s320/DSCN0580.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spoon - it's what he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmslgicY3I/AAAAAAAAARI/pXqy8rB8D8U/s1600-h/DSCN0582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402538988397159282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmslgicY3I/AAAAAAAAARI/pXqy8rB8D8U/s320/DSCN0582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the too cool to dress up so just get me a mask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7749188957295102055?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7749188957295102055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7749188957295102055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7749188957295102055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7749188957295102055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-bit-late.html' title='Halloween a bit late'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SvmskF--_aI/AAAAAAAAAQo/oYstzuPKeG8/s72-c/DSCN0572.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8227409943143092106</id><published>2009-10-24T09:38:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T10:10:01.543-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Coworkers = Crazy Presentations</title><content type='html'>We have a big project going on at work where all the managers are reviewing job descriptions (there are over 800) because we are in the works of revamping our job descriptions and evaluation tool. So the supervisors at the Brendan House called and asked if we (Tiffany and I) could come to a staff meeting to "PUMP US UP" and get them excited about this project. Well smoke starting coming out of Tiffany's ears her fabulous brain was working overtime. The "Pump you up" was ringing like a bell. So we did some quick planning and showed up for the meeting as Hans and Franz the cousins of Arnold Schwarzenegger from Saturday Night Live. Our boss is the VP of Human &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Resources&lt;/span&gt; and the Administrator for the Brendan House - she had no idea what we were doing and I am glad to report that she laughed so hard and we still have our jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMlXhhfBDI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vdeH9gGAIuE/s1600-h/HansFranz.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396197864586019890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMlXhhfBDI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vdeH9gGAIuE/s320/HansFranz.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand entrance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMlYF5N5_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/j8RIFkBUqlI/s1600-h/Listening.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396197874349238258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMlYF5N5_I/AAAAAAAAAQY/j8RIFkBUqlI/s320/Listening.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listening to questions!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say the presentation went great - once they were able to stop laughing. It is a presentation they will never forget. Here are the lovely pics. It is hard to make a serious, straining, workout face when you're laughing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMlY-vrXSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/wuwpW8MMeO4/s1600-h/TiffM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396197889610046754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMlY-vrXSI/AAAAAAAAAQg/wuwpW8MMeO4/s320/TiffM.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tiffany had a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;life jacket&lt;/span&gt; on and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water wings&lt;/span&gt; and it gets better . . . she shoved pillows in her pants for those &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;bulging&lt;/span&gt; leg muscles.  I was not so clever I just had stuffed animals for biceps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things you do to enjoy your job!&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/8899203429687127524-8227409943143092106?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8227409943143092106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8227409943143092106' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8227409943143092106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8227409943143092106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/10/crazy-coworkers-crazy-presentations.html' title='Crazy Coworkers = Crazy Presentations'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMlXhhfBDI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vdeH9gGAIuE/s72-c/HansFranz.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7376578943022389965</id><published>2009-10-24T08:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T09:36:55.995-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mighty Runner</title><content type='html'>As you already know Keston started x-country this year and he did fabulous. He had a great time and really enjoyed it. This is him finishing the Mountain West Classic in Missoula and the University of Montana. The highschool runners went first. There were about 300 middle school runners from all over Montana, Idaho, and Washington. It was amazing that so many people like running . . . &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyhoo, Sorry that it is not the right side up so just tilt you head and enjoy. It was the shortest race he had to run at 1.3 miles and his time was 10:01. I'm so proud of that kid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-9f4ff16cb8d2fd12" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9f4ff16cb8d2fd12%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60D240BEA1DF1ADC4D525BD7672B047DA941D823.5D991450EF002E15F7C7D5F967B83BD4FA006733%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9f4ff16cb8d2fd12%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D41WaXqcBXatCPfmwjRyoX3_jFSg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v23.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D9f4ff16cb8d2fd12%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D60D240BEA1DF1ADC4D525BD7672B047DA941D823.5D991450EF002E15F7C7D5F967B83BD4FA006733%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D9f4ff16cb8d2fd12%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D41WaXqcBXatCPfmwjRyoX3_jFSg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMdW-WfINI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YToQdyD_Pik/s1600-h/DSCN0542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396189059051626706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMdW-WfINI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YToQdyD_Pik/s320/DSCN0542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Getting in the starting gates.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMdXWTUPXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/V2LYCQlrkPk/s1600-h/DSCN0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396189065480781170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMdXWTUPXI/AAAAAAAAAP4/V2LYCQlrkPk/s320/DSCN0546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the race - I told him if anyone gets in his way to blind them with his whiteness!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMdYZKPy2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Q49AVWSkK14/s1600-h/Homecoming+and+Pablo+096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 180px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396189083427916642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMdYZKPy2I/AAAAAAAAAQI/Q49AVWSkK14/s320/Homecoming+and+Pablo+096.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was the race the week before in Pablo.  Thanks to kind friends they snapped a picture (he's in the back) because I was with Chad at football this week.  We had to alternate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Missoula was Keston's last race for the year - he got sick and then it got really cold.  He went to practice a couple of times but then his fever came back so I told him he would have to wait until next year.  It was a great year and I can't wait too see what he will do next year!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&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/8899203429687127524-7376578943022389965?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7376578943022389965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7376578943022389965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7376578943022389965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7376578943022389965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/10/mighty-runner.html' title='The Mighty Runner'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SuMdW-WfINI/AAAAAAAAAPw/YToQdyD_Pik/s72-c/DSCN0542.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-772606642183471274</id><published>2009-09-28T07:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T07:58:28.975-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Granny</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsDAwCiu5II/AAAAAAAAAPo/XbOQj4--T94/s1600-h/DSCN0547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386517085883917442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsDAwCiu5II/AAAAAAAAAPo/XbOQj4--T94/s320/DSCN0547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsDAvuGOSjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2N6Yh8lhPO0/s1600-h/DSCN0552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386517080395631154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsDAvuGOSjI/AAAAAAAAAPg/2N6Yh8lhPO0/s320/DSCN0552.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsDAvAXnFgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pJU3Ts0BqJY/s1600-h/DSCN0553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386517068120528386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsDAvAXnFgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/pJU3Ts0BqJY/s320/DSCN0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit late but still full of love!&lt;br /&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/8899203429687127524-772606642183471274?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/772606642183471274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=772606642183471274' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/772606642183471274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/772606642183471274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-granny.html' title='Happy Birthday Granny'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsDAwCiu5II/AAAAAAAAAPo/XbOQj4--T94/s72-c/DSCN0547.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-9077248444938426983</id><published>2009-09-27T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T22:39:17.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Football is my life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsA9p0ajJ4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/p7O7Fisl4wc/s1600-h/DSCN0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386372942989043586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsA9p0ajJ4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/p7O7Fisl4wc/s320/DSCN0531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep your eye on #22! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-754e9fe486d7fbac" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D754e9fe486d7fbac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36D20FF0309AADD6EC5EB35C9259645A75854CF0.28E2B15C1B44A61D1CC895144CABA4CCEC8A411A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D754e9fe486d7fbac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsRRsn9OoSzmSDXhAEncKOoyeujw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D754e9fe486d7fbac%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36D20FF0309AADD6EC5EB35C9259645A75854CF0.28E2B15C1B44A61D1CC895144CABA4CCEC8A411A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D754e9fe486d7fbac%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsRRsn9OoSzmSDXhAEncKOoyeujw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chad looks so little - but he is on a great team! He is quick!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-36c20cb728cfaa25" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36c20cb728cfaa25%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D673738547F2F227CCA9A07C6A810204E8EB98689.32F369B62223433FDC56AEBD5FA20BDFB553C731%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36c20cb728cfaa25%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DotFCX99malhrt5U8T9EnCbRuF_M&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36c20cb728cfaa25%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D673738547F2F227CCA9A07C6A810204E8EB98689.32F369B62223433FDC56AEBD5FA20BDFB553C731%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36c20cb728cfaa25%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DotFCX99malhrt5U8T9EnCbRuF_M&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stay with your man and don't let him through!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d2f0351b80f3018e" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd2f0351b80f3018e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E6CD5EA4BD862209862F8F0996C4B68D6FF6EE0.25AA13112029255C35E11771A223053D44B10CE5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd2f0351b80f3018e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db-lTMzOKzdbUHpHea2JiYHl9ohk&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd2f0351b80f3018e%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331536371%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E6CD5EA4BD862209862F8F0996C4B68D6FF6EE0.25AA13112029255C35E11771A223053D44B10CE5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd2f0351b80f3018e%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Db-lTMzOKzdbUHpHea2JiYHl9ohk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Close but not really! The kid is having the time of his life but we are still working on being humble!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-9077248444938426983?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/9077248444938426983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=9077248444938426983' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9077248444938426983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/9077248444938426983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/09/football-is-my-life.html' title='Football is my life!'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsA9p0ajJ4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/p7O7Fisl4wc/s72-c/DSCN0531.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3403651713750852720</id><published>2009-09-27T20:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:13:11.883-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming</title><content type='html'>Week before last was homecoming and Tylissa had a great time. Tylissa and I went out to her teacher's house and helped with the float on Thursday and then she walked the parade on Friday. It was a great weekend for her. The game was terrible - our offensive line needs to learn how to block so the quarterback can do something besides get sacked. UGH! I won't even mention the score. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsApUshxSOI/AAAAAAAAAPA/tRx3_4L4BGI/s1600-h/DSCN0526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386350589862037730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsApUshxSOI/AAAAAAAAAPA/tRx3_4L4BGI/s320/DSCN0526.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Freshman gang with the float!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsApVPYP_0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/rW_hk5QKqkg/s1600-h/DSCN0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386350599217348418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsApVPYP_0I/AAAAAAAAAPI/rW_hk5QKqkg/s320/DSCN0529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in the parade - Braves on the Warpath!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night was the dance and Tylissa met up with some friends. She hasn't even been to a stake dance before but she went. I learned the biggest lesson from her. In my mind it takes a while to get ready for a high school dance. She showered and got dressed. I was freakin' out because she wouldn't even let me blow dry her hair. I was in tears thinking she has now marked herself as the "girl-with-wet-hair" and she will never dance, she'll become the outcast. High school kids can be very cruel and I didn't want her to go through that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well she went to the dance with wet hair and no makeup - she doesn't bother with that stuff and she had a fabulous time. She came home with smiles. I wish I had her confidence. She is who she is. You can like her the way she is and if you don't like her for what she is then she doesn't really care. She is not changing for her friends. WOW! She is one amazing girl - how I got so lucky is beyond me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-3403651713750852720?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3403651713750852720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3403651713750852720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3403651713750852720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3403651713750852720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/09/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SsApUshxSOI/AAAAAAAAAPA/tRx3_4L4BGI/s72-c/DSCN0526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-7196327451811120695</id><published>2009-09-24T07:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T07:29:53.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trek Video</title><content type='html'>This is a quicky - here is a link to pictures of Tylissa's trek. It looked like such a great time that for a brief moment - and I mean brief - I almost wished I was there. Almost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/6496211"&gt;vimeo.com/6496211 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-7196327451811120695?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/7196327451811120695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=7196327451811120695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7196327451811120695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/7196327451811120695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/09/trek-video.html' title='Trek Video'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3858172451268966131</id><published>2009-09-10T21:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T21:35:55.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jersey</title><content type='html'>Chad came home tonight from football practice and they handed out football jerseys.  He wanted to sleep in it but I did convinced him that the numbers might stick together.  So when I went to tuck him in I was looking all over the floor (because that is where all the clothes are - big surprise) trying to figure out what he did with it.  Low and behold I look up at the closet and there on an actual hanger is The Jersey.  The only thing hanging in the closet is The Jersey.  The kid doesn't hang up his Sunday clothes - they end up on the floor with everything else but The Jersey has found a special spot in the closet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am loving football season - Chad comes home and gets his homework done with no complaining.  He is ready to go 1/2 hour before we need to leave the house.  And now he is using a hanger.  What will happen when the season is over?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-3858172451268966131?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3858172451268966131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3858172451268966131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3858172451268966131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3858172451268966131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/09/jersey.html' title='The Jersey'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2898314604931573021</id><published>2009-08-31T21:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:33:01.151-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School</title><content type='html'>I think we may has scared Chad's teacher off with this one but Chad wanted to scare away the competition at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tetherballs&lt;/span&gt;.  He is full swing into Grade 4.  Can't wait for Granny to come and give this boy a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAIRCUT&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyUOy4pc1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/sUT5DMcsUTw/s1600-h/DSCN0417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376335037071979346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyUOy4pc1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/sUT5DMcsUTw/s320/DSCN0417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; headed off to the bus stop.  All of a sudden he wanted jeans and boy did he grow up overnight.  He is the lone soldier at the middle school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRMyZmgMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1RMHUSng8tk/s1600-h/DSCN0410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376331704047141058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRMyZmgMI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1RMHUSng8tk/s320/DSCN0410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His goal is to get on the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;honor roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so keep asking him how he is doing!  And he started cross country (running not skiing) today and boy was he exhausted.  His first meet is on Sept 12.  Stay tuned for more updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRMfICZrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xWvTzR4adkk/s1600-h/DSCN0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376331698873198258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRMfICZrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xWvTzR4adkk/s320/DSCN0408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa's&lt;/span&gt; first day at &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Flathead High School&lt;/span&gt;.  Can you believe it?  She did okay on the first day because it was only freshman.  The second day her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; said "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;highschoolers&lt;/span&gt; are really really tall"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRLnN1myI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BhlU1msl2RE/s1600-h/DSCN0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376331683865140002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRLnN1myI/AAAAAAAAAOg/BhlU1msl2RE/s320/DSCN0415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is just way too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRLMWpwXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/aHh2sKiFLBo/s1600-h/DSCN0413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376331676654354802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyRLMWpwXI/AAAAAAAAAOY/aHh2sKiFLBo/s320/DSCN0413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seminary started this morning and we did okay but I have a feeling that by Friday some attitude may arise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8899203429687127524-2898314604931573021?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2898314604931573021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2898314604931573021' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2898314604931573021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2898314604931573021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-day-of-school.html' title='First Day of School'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SpyUOy4pc1I/AAAAAAAAAO4/sUT5DMcsUTw/s72-c/DSCN0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-2976082384010482883</id><published>2009-08-26T21:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T21:45:54.665-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Trouble with Teeth</title><content type='html'>Wouldn't you know it.  Tylissa and Keston have never had a cavity but yesterday Chad had 4 more cavities filled - I think we are up to 12 total and the kid in only 9.  The one filling was so bad we have to watch it and they may end up pulling the tooth.  So the dentist was showing me his x-rays and stated that Chad has the mouth of a 14 year old.  Huh!  His jaw and teeth are more developed than his 9 years.  You can see his wisdom teeth . . . nice huh.  At his age you should only be able to see buds where the wisdom teeth will be, but not Chad he has teeth there so while most people get their wisdom teeth pulled at 18 - 19 years old, Chad will probably be around 14. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to all the cavities.  Did you know that if you have a more acidic mouth you are more prone to cavities?  Acid + Sugar = explosive cavities.  Not I, so Chad is in the high risk area.  So we can spend $40 dollars every couple of months to buy him specialized toothpaste, mouth rise, and spray to keep his acid down or spend way more than that every year to fill all the cavities.  Poor kid.  He better have great eyesight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-2976082384010482883?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/2976082384010482883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=2976082384010482883' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2976082384010482883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/2976082384010482883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/08/trouble-with-teeth.html' title='The Trouble with Teeth'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-6048352735896333020</id><published>2009-08-21T17:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T17:53:46.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Summer</title><content type='html'>This has seemed like a blah summer, we really didn't go anywhere and now it is coming to a screaming end.  Chad is so excited - he gets to play tackle football.  They picked up his equipment earlier this week.  We haven't gotten the team jersey yet-they are putting the names on the the back.  His first practice is Saturday we'll see if "football is my life" is still his motto.  I know it won't be mine with two hour practices every Monday, Tuesday and Thursday.  UGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s4pEGUMI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/X4F_V1ffG6Q/s1600-h/DSCN0403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372562232083632322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s4pEGUMI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/X4F_V1ffG6Q/s320/DSCN0403.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to fair for the first time in years.  Chad was still in a stroller last time we went.  It is nice to have all the kids big enough to go on any ride they want.  I even tried to relive my youth and went on Zipper and the boys talked me into going on Kamakazi.  Here are some fun pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s4HvVXyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/mCEBOdwiRC0/s1600-h/DSCN0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372562223138168610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s4HvVXyI/AAAAAAAAAOI/mCEBOdwiRC0/s320/DSCN0391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chad and I on the ferris wheel - it's a good thing his nose was clean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s3pbrEAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/iVhmRlnLdn4/s1600-h/DSCN0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372562215002640386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s3pbrEAI/AAAAAAAAAOA/iVhmRlnLdn4/s320/DSCN0395.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys on Kamakazi - they are right there in the front and they went on this ride over and over.  We didn't get Tylissa on there, she was not to pleased with me after Zipper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s3GZ86gI/AAAAAAAAAN4/FXQMA8YR7js/s1600-h/DSCN0397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372562205600180738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s3GZ86gI/AAAAAAAAAN4/FXQMA8YR7js/s320/DSCN0397.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tylissa got her face painted and her favorite part is looking at all the animals.  The miniature horses and bunnies were her favorite.  Although the baby donkeys were adorable.  Notice the haircut - more info further down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sSHiDrEI/AAAAAAAAANw/XwqNokEMj54/s1600-h/DSCN0386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372561570247453762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sSHiDrEI/AAAAAAAAANw/XwqNokEMj54/s320/DSCN0386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Granny - I now understand the evilness behind the innocent looking Berry-Go-Round apple/berry ride.  Sure is goes around slow and it is in the "kiddie" section of the fair.  DO NOT be deceived!  See that big wheel - do ya!  The kids have control over how fast that EVIL apple/berry thing spins!  The use that big wheel to make it spin and they had it going so fast I almost lost my lunch and I have &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; felt that way after a ride.  I should have paid more attention to Tylissa's face - it looks like she was plotting her evil plan.  Give me the Zipper any day but not the Berry-Go-Round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sRn_8BxI/AAAAAAAAANo/QFMFMdFfIuE/s1600-h/DSCN0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372561561782847250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sRn_8BxI/AAAAAAAAANo/QFMFMdFfIuE/s320/DSCN0385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the kids on the last row of the pirate ship.  Talk about give you butterflies in your stomach on the giant swing.  Next round we'll move more to the middle.  Tylissa was mad at me after this one too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a good day - we went after I got off work and then we went home, ate, and cooled off then we went back.  It was fun to ride on the rides with the lights on.  I even got my cotton candy. We all slept great that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sRJwxzBI/AAAAAAAAANg/7vpeWaK0pec/s1600-h/DSCN0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372561553666198546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sRJwxzBI/AAAAAAAAANg/7vpeWaK0pec/s320/DSCN0372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In preparation for High School, Tylissa got her hair cut.  It is in the cute A line cut where it is shorter in the back.  It looks adorable but she wouldn't let me take a good picture.  I liked it better when she was three and you couldn't get her to stop posing for pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sQfc2IYI/AAAAAAAAANY/Ws8oo0PRxWc/s1600-h/DSCN0365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372561542308307330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8sQfc2IYI/AAAAAAAAANY/Ws8oo0PRxWc/s320/DSCN0365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this? - oh yeah - double trouble.  We had a great visit from Rob and Becky.  They took the Chad and Tylissa to the waterslides (Keston was at camp).  Sorry I had to work guys, but thanks for coming down to see us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had Tylissa's open house at the high school yesterday.  Wouldn't you know it that she goes from one end of the high school to the opposite side (meaning outside and across the street).  We might need to borrow Austin's power scooter so she can get to class on time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keston had his open house at the middle school today and we are pros up there now.  Unfortunatley for Keston he has the same team of teachers that Tylissa did so he has some expectations to live up to.  He is thinking about trying cross country this year.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did get Chad to calm down and go get school supplies.  He is still not happy about school starting but oh we hope it will be a good year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8899203429687127524-6048352735896333020?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/6048352735896333020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=6048352735896333020' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6048352735896333020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/6048352735896333020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/08/end-of-summer.html' title='The End of Summer'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8s4pEGUMI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/X4F_V1ffG6Q/s72-c/DSCN0403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8617473125742500107</id><published>2009-08-21T16:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T17:20:08.731-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG Reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On August 1st we celebrated Grandpa's 75&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. There were so many people there. It was the first time that all 11 kids were together in about 12 years, probably longer. So &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt; and I found refuge under a tree, she read a book and I just watched people. Here are the "pure bloods" Val, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dallen&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kelsie&lt;/span&gt;.  I didn't get a picture of all the kids, I'm waiting for the emails to come in.  Then we'll post it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8n9HTk0ZI/AAAAAAAAANI/9M9cXec5aew/s1600-h/DSCN0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372556811362947474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8n9HTk0ZI/AAAAAAAAANI/9M9cXec5aew/s320/DSCN0350.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The highlight of the trip (for me) Pam and Jerry stopped by with their 3 boys.  We haven't seen them in years but we were able to sit and chat like all those years hadn't flown by.  Val and Jerry have been buds (in girl language it would &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;BFFs&lt;/span&gt;) since they were 12.  Oh the stories.  We had a great time catching up and listening to those two rehash "the good &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ol&lt;/span&gt;' days".  Their boys have sure grown into handsome young men.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8n9pAxVGI/AAAAAAAAANQ/VgRpsmu_98w/s1600-h/DSCN0359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372556820410881122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8n9pAxVGI/AAAAAAAAANQ/VgRpsmu_98w/s320/DSCN0359.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is - Val, Michelle, Tel (16), Pam, Ty (15), Jerry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tylissa&lt;/span&gt;, Trent (13) and Chad.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Keston&lt;/span&gt; has already left with cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a quick trip to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rexburg&lt;/span&gt; - we drove on Friday, had the picnic on Saturday, left Sunday.  We drove around campus and tried to find the spots where Val and I fell in love (this is the part the kids would groan and roll their eyes).  Campus has changed so much.  We did find my apartment and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JBs&lt;/span&gt;.  Everything else has changed too much!&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/8899203429687127524-8617473125742500107?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8617473125742500107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8617473125742500107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8617473125742500107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8617473125742500107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-reunion.html' title='BIG Reunion'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/So8n9HTk0ZI/AAAAAAAAANI/9M9cXec5aew/s72-c/DSCN0350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-3332208098827014278</id><published>2009-07-26T10:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T11:06:19.137-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trek</title><content type='html'>Tylissa had a great time on trek she was glad when it was over and all she wanted was a taco.  Here are some great pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLTeoAqiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/MPmir4r9TZE/s1600-h/IMAG0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362814423046072866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLTeoAqiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/MPmir4r9TZE/s320/IMAG0003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the youth from the ward, getting ready to head out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLTyNRneI/AAAAAAAAAMw/QAPL-HWnNmM/s1600-h/IMAG0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362814428302646754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLTyNRneI/AAAAAAAAAMw/QAPL-HWnNmM/s320/IMAG0007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cutest pioneer ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLUV0XDpI/AAAAAAAAAM4/m3VzbtFNPwg/s1600-h/IMAG0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362814437861822098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLUV0XDpI/AAAAAAAAAM4/m3VzbtFNPwg/s320/IMAG0006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pa loading up the handcart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLTuwcxwI/AAAAAAAAAMo/fWC4v7AO434/s1600-h/IMAG0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362814427376436994" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLTuwcxwI/AAAAAAAAAMo/fWC4v7AO434/s320/IMAG0010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Porter" family Riley, Haley, Abby, Billy, Sierra, Tejia, Pa, Tylissa, Ma, Kylie, and Sam.  A great family and a young family.  They only had two boys who were 14 and two 17 year olds, the rest of the group was 14-15 years old but they did great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/8899203429687127524-3332208098827014278?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/3332208098827014278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=3332208098827014278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3332208098827014278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/3332208098827014278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/07/trek.html' title='Trek'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyLTeoAqiI/AAAAAAAAAMg/MPmir4r9TZE/s72-c/IMAG0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-8901037587649508489</id><published>2009-07-26T10:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:39:38.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Safe and Sound</title><content type='html'>They survived - we weren't worried about Val surviving cause he does this all the time but Keston came home alive, in great shape, and smelly from the 50 miler. They even made it home a day early and surprised us. So no one won the bet of when they would be home because we thought it would be late Saturday afternoon - evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBChuL7mI/AAAAAAAAALY/FHChh7wF16o/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362803136703229538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBChuL7mI/AAAAAAAAALY/FHChh7wF16o/s320/50+Miler+09+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keston crossing the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBDDLn-NI/AAAAAAAAALg/3UUjgOT6rWc/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362803145685072082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBDDLn-NI/AAAAAAAAALg/3UUjgOT6rWc/s320/50+Miler+09+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never let the kid hold the camera - this is what comes out of it. Who wouldn't love this face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBDojYubI/AAAAAAAAALo/4w3n84zEApE/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362803155716848050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBDojYubI/AAAAAAAAALo/4w3n84zEApE/s320/50+Miler+09+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking a much needed break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBD5YjqQI/AAAAAAAAALw/bh7oBTJvx2Q/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362803160234830082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBD5YjqQI/AAAAAAAAALw/bh7oBTJvx2Q/s320/50+Miler+09+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hiking in the bear grass and vetch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyFulg_SgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2lpSOc85yv8/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362808291682372098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyFulg_SgI/AAAAAAAAAMY/2lpSOc85yv8/s320/50+Miler+09+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grand suite in the mountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBEY1jKbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/M0V1ErqD81A/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362803168677931442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBEY1jKbI/AAAAAAAAAL4/M0V1ErqD81A/s320/50+Miler+09+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole group at the top - they had to split into two groups because there were so many, so the Priests started at one end and the Deacons and Teachers started at the other end. They met in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyCG356s1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/4Wj3s7K5XW0/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362804310889116498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyCG356s1I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/4Wj3s7K5XW0/s320/50+Miler+09+042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to using a leaf - give it up for Charmin On the Go. And it's not what you think in the blue sack - thats the shovel. Again leave the camera in the hands of the kid and this is what you get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyCGdbZXpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CsGyGYbNkto/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362804303781781138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyCGdbZXpI/AAAAAAAAAMI/CsGyGYbNkto/s320/50+Miler+09+044.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end they had fun on the swinging foot bridge. Notice Keston's lovely attire. He forgot his pants so the whole time he wore his swimsuit over his long underwear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyCF5O2mpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/B8SDAQq6IPA/s1600-h/50+Miler+09+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362804294065494674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyCF5O2mpI/AAAAAAAAAMA/B8SDAQq6IPA/s320/50+Miler+09+045.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They made it to the end. Always beautiful in the Bob Marshall Wilderness. Val would live there if he could.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8899203429687127524-8901037587649508489?l=hemsley5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/feeds/8901037587649508489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8899203429687127524&amp;postID=8901037587649508489' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8901037587649508489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8899203429687127524/posts/default/8901037587649508489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hemsley5.blogspot.com/2009/07/safe-and-sound.html' title='Safe and Sound'/><author><name>Hemsley5</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02900432990297122298</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SRkGalcbeDI/AAAAAAAAAAo/2SYhi9i0j_k/S220/PSD1025.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rTRWbIdyLdI/SmyBChuL7mI/AAAAAAAAALY/FHChh7wF16o/s72-c/50+Miler+09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8899203429687127524.post-5720037405021212262</id><published>2009-07-17T19:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:13:38.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasa 09 . . . Wet</title><content type='html'>Another summer, another Wasa - although this one will go down in history as the year of wet. It is always fun to get together as family, visit, eat, and just have fun but this year it was interupted frequently by rain. I guess I can't complain too loud, in the 5 years we have been meeting at Wasa this is only the second summer of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;MONDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt
