tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-251875974368412002024-02-21T23:24:36.209-08:00Made for my 4Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.comBlogger96125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-66033936263752395202019-07-23T18:43:00.002-07:002019-07-23T18:43:51.693-07:00My $10 table<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Table after now I am in love with it. Looks white but is actually a lighter gray<br />
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Just a couple of my baby girls senior pictures last year. How I love my princess<br />
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Baby boy doing what he loves todo<br />
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I think this is my favorite spot on his campus<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-2819155189510219152017-06-25T14:44:00.001-07:002017-06-25T14:44:24.566-07:00Kenny's graduation<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
So hard to believe that my baby boy has graduated. This kid is amazing not only is he a high school star athlete that has accomplished every sports goal he had in high school. He is also is a brain. Graduated High honors, 45th in his class of 386 within top 17% of his class over a year of college behind him and an advanced regents diploma (did more then he needed to graduate) All well also being a three season athlete which many don't do, maybe 10% of high school athletes play all seasons. He makes me proud to call him mine.</div>
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On the way to graduation was learning to use new camera</div>
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Graduates walking into be seated it was ironic he got to walk in next to one of his best friends<br />
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Picture after walking across stage<br />
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With his very best friends these kids have no clue what they are going to do after this summer they have been in every single class together since 4th grade, they have never not had a class together<br />
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I love this picture after rehearsal and senior walk about 20 of them decorated their caps together<br />
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These two have become great friends since high school. Another pair I have no clue how they are going to get along with out each other. He leaves for the air force on July 11th Kenny already misses him. <br />
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Grabs the camera from me and takes a selfie of course with his eyes closed we have to take 3-5 pictures of him always and hope we get one with his eyes open<br />
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The non-girl friend, girl friend as I call her. They broke up in February but nothing has changed from when they were dating. She is the main reason for his college choice also.<br />
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This man has been there for Kenny for the past 6 years of cross country and track his son stopped running after freshman year but Dave still comes to lots of Kenny's meets to watch him run texts him when he can't be there to see how he has done. He even went to the states meet to cheer him on. He is like a father to him<br />
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These two I can't even explain they are so much like brothers and have been friends since 7th grade, Kenny has stayed on the straight and narrow and he hasn't but that doesn't mean the brotherly love these two have for each other has changed after this picture they hugged for about 5 mins and when they stopped both had tears in their eyes I don't have any clue what that conversation was. <br />
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These two have known each other most of their lives and are like brothers also and know for a fact that will never ever change, I have 4 kids and his parents have 4 and they are all great friends with all being the same ages<br />
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My grad having to take one more picture at home<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-91210893953158876452017-06-21T20:45:00.001-07:002017-06-21T20:45:50.094-07:00Busy week with Kenny<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Very picture heavy post. For some reason I don't have high honor banquet pictures on my computer or there would be more. First off last weeks senior sports banquet. Kenny with one of his best friends. One of his oldest friends also. These two boys have been thru so many years together.</div>
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Boy's with their cross country and track coach at sports banquet<br />
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This scholarship which is in memory of a long time track coach he received along with another close friend her mom has pictures of the two of them with their plaques for me but I haven't seen her yet<br />
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He also received this award but should have received Athlete of the year has better record then the one that received thru out high school but the other was not getting a scholarship, Kenny was his parents give lots of money and their time to our sports boosters so it is what it is. Records prove whom was the true athlete of the year in the school not the politics. He even had the athletic director fighting for him to get the athlete of the year scholarship but oh well.<br />
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Yesterday was graduation and the kids senior walk thru their elementary schools we have 4 in the district then they all met back at the jr high walked thru there as a class where they had a luncheon for them after then as a class they walked from the Jr high back to the high school which are separated by sports complex. These were at the elementary school where I got to see my baby boy in his cap and gown. I am still having a hard time as I have even with the two older ones. Now that I am down to the last two it is even harder. When this class was in 5th grade they had to spend almost a full year at another elementary due to renovations in the 4-6 grade wing of their school. The principal from the school they were being housed in is now the principal at their elementary school. He knew alot of the kids due to that year they were at his old school. So many times parents and kids alike yesterday heard from teachers and staff this was always my favorite class, the school secretary told me they only had to look up a few kids in the school directory that they couldn't remember whom they were when they got their 6 grade class pictures back from being blown up to put on the doors for the kids. This class also in 6th grade also lost their beloved head custodian to a motorcycle accident. There was a poster put up to tell the kids they knew Mr. R was proud of the class of 2017. After their walk thru the school they had the kids go in the cafeteria so that staff and old teachers could talk to the kids. I think that just about every teacher had an aid or sub in their classroom since they were all with these kids. They wanted a photo of the graduates outside, someone had to tell them they had some of them roaming the school. They actually went with the principal to raid the school store of what ever they wanted. <br />
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Kenny and one of his very best friends since elementary They will be the best of friends thru out their lives. If they can survive college with out each other that is.<br />
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These three were great friends in elementary always together and still very good friends now<br />
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Kenny and his most favorite person in the elementary school the school secretary. She let these boys do what ever they wanted in 6th grade. Kenny spent alot of time at her house with her grandson for many years.<br />
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Forever friends<br />
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They are more like brother and sister then anything else. Thru out the last two years of highschool they have gone their own separate ways but always will be close and there for each other when they need<br />
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There are always room for new friends. This one just entered public school after home schooling for his senior year. They became instant friends. His graduation party was this past weekend where his father told Kenny he wished he had decided to go to high school before this past year due to the very close friends he made. <br />
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Favorite cousins. She calls him her favorite Deloff, he calls her so many different things. He gets confused. They are 3rd cousins, she works as an aid at the school is out of work right now due to foot surgery but had to be at the school for his senior walk. She made someone hold her crutches so they wouldn't be in the picture<br />
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These two I can't even think of where to start. They share a cousin, they have known each other since they were babies. The countless hours they have spent together, the friendship like no other, the video games they have spent hours upon hours playing. The pizza rolls they have consumed together. The hours they have spent driving their parents nuts together. The countless videos they have made together even in the halls of the highschool between classes, tripping each other in the halls. These two boys have stuck together thru thick and thin, and I love them both and am so proud of both of them.<br />
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Kenny had his sectional meet last Friday night, it happened to be in the town where my mom's grandparents are buried. My mom had not been there since her grandfather was buried 50 years ago. This town is over an hour away from us and it is not some place that anyone ever goes near at all. Her grandparents had a camp near this town and just decided that is where they were going to be buried. It was kind of neat to see. My mom said that she needs to take a ride one day to go clean their head stones and put flowers since she never realized how close it actually is and makes for a nice ride.</div>
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I am going to be lost once this kid is done with track, softball ended and now at any point Kenny with be done with high school sports. Friday night he had sectional meet. He ended up as league champ for 3000m steeplechase. His coach kept telling him you will have sectional title also. There is one team that he kept telling him we don't compete against and I kept telling him yes you do that has two faster kids doing this then him. We get there Kenny comes up to me saying we are the last event and I am seeded 4th. There is one of his biggest competitors that also runs this event they go back and forth in no mater what it is cross country, indoor track or outdoor track. This kid also had just ran 2 mile and 1 mile race which Kenny choose not to even try in this year. Since his two biggest competitors also run those races and who knows which of the three will win. Before the start of the race he asked Kenny what his best time was and also told him he was tired and if he couldn't do it he wanted Kenny to win it. Well needless to say I don't just have a league champ, nor a child that has destroyed the school record for this event so far by 26 seconds right now but also have a sectional champion for the steeplechase. This coming Friday is state quails. Can't wait to see if he can make another states run this year we are hoping. Only picture I got his girlfriend has some but has yet to text them to me. She will when she is here and remembers too.<br />
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Finally I am so glad these dang bottles are done and gone out of my house. They changed the design several times, complained about price until I lowered it. Deal was they supply clean bottles where I just had to put the vinyl on well that didn't happen I did most of the work and these were local wine bottles and the glue was terrible on them. Oh well done and gone now I like how they did turn out and the label is on both sides of the bottles<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-21784338222835168302017-05-12T20:25:00.002-07:002017-05-12T20:25:50.864-07:00Replacement mug and crafting with my favorite 3 yr old<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
My favorite 3 year old in the world. He is one of my good friends youngest son's, and we have been attached to each other since he was 4 months old. He is my bugger and I am his "ma". He will say my name when he wants has never called me it but will show you who I am when my name is said. I had him on Tuesday and we had to make mommy something for mothers day which he did hide until she walked in the door and he had to give it right to her. He tried to take my fingers off several times while we were cutting fabric he was just excited to cut. We are also working on writing our name and all the D's must be colored in but that's ok. I also took him for awhile tonight to the highschool since Kenny was helping with a modified track meet we went to watch.</div>
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On senior night the boys gave their coach that they call dad a mug they had made for him. A student was looking at it, it fell and broke. Kenny told me I needed to make a replacement mug for him, this is what he wanted on it. So that he can give it to him on Monday. For payment of the mug and vinyl he is going to help me get more glue off of wine bottles<br />
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All season these boys have called their coach dad plus in a few more months he will be a first time dad so they had to have it say #1 Dad on it<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-88238451494958566032017-05-07T19:33:00.001-07:002017-05-07T19:33:52.837-07:00Shower scrubbie wreath and of course kids<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
Of course these pictures didn't post the way I wanted them to. Saturday was my baby girls and my nieces Junior prom. So hard to believe that these two girls are already juniors in high school. </div>
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Not only are these two girls cousins, they are also best friends and just like sisters and love to do things together.<br />
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debating if they should walk in the pouring rain to get their pictures done on the pier at the lake nope didn't happen<br />
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There baby cousin had to get into the picture action with them also<br />
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My brother sent this to me that was in the kids school newspaper on Kenny this past week. This race I was so afraid until it was over all I could think was he was going to break a foot and that would be the end of his running.<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-81825232640357219342017-04-30T14:27:00.000-07:002017-04-30T14:27:40.495-07:00His high school running is coming to an end soon.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
It is so hard that not only is my baby boy a senior and will be done with high school in a little more then a month, then off to college in three months from now. In just about the same amount of time his high school running career will be over. This mom will have to now travel out of state to see him compete at the next level. </div>
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Just at Friday's nights meet there were kids talking about him from another team saying how fast he is and this and that. Another kid said yea he has had D1 schools approaching him. Yes he could compete in any Division college he chooses since he has had many school coaches and recruiters contact. He has choose to run for a D3 school since he loves the choice of school he has made and they have the exact degree he wants. The coach texts him daily to see how things are going.<br />
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For cross country he finished his year ranked 3rd in the league, 14th in the section and 29th in the state. In our state there are over 15,000 high school runners for boys I was amazed by that number.<br />
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Not only does he run cross country, indoor and outdoor track for the Varsity team, he runs many road races with his friends during the summer and school breaks. Summer does not mean break time for this kid he has done college running and work out schedule with his friends for a couple of years now to improve him self<br />
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Revelry happens in any sport just in running it is more individual. This was posted on the running site for our section said that these two would battle it out until the end of the season in cross country for that number 3 ranking as well as picture of first and second battling it out. Not one of those top 4 spots stayed the same until the end of sectional run in October back and forth the 4 of them went. Was the same for Kenny and two others for indoor track and right now in 3200 same for Kenny and one other. You can find these boys talking at any given meet they are all at, like they are old friends, which is a good thing<br />
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When your a senior in high school you don't ever want the text's this poor kid received in August, one day it is "Kenny want to know when you want to start practice" from his coach. Not two day's later he recieve's another text from him "Kenny, I want to be the one to tell you that I just officially retired, please know it is the adults in the program not the athletes" Luckily he ended up with a coach that he has already been working with for both Cross Country and Track since the old coach was coach for both. He pushes Kenny and Kenny pushes him. Which thankfully has made the new coaches senior year easier for him since there are just more new then him<br />
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This kid works hard puts in the time. I have seen him finish a 5k cross the finish line, not stop and run right back on that course to cheer and motivate his team mates. During cross country these kids brought home a invitational 1st trophy (never done before), brought home a league championship (first one in 34 years). Kenny went to states after finishing 3rd individual at sectionals which it has been quite a few years since they have had a kid attend the state meet.<br />
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I have never been scared as I was Friday night to watch my son compete in an event. He decided he wanted to try the 3000 meter steeple chase. Although he is a distance runner he is not a hurdler. I just could not believe his coaches were going to let him do this event where he could hurt himself or end his running career before getting to college. He talked his coaches into letting him do this. All I kept saying was your going to break your foot. I could not even watch the first lap around the track and during the whole race my mom was sitting there saying just don't fall. He did very well on the race a 4th place finish over all, they placed him in the faster heat, which also pushed him to do great. He finished the race with a 10:08.92 . Best part he did not break a foot, he did however twist his foot and it started swelling a little so the coaches would not allow him to compete in his 3200 m race so he would not be injured. He is already state qualified for that race besides<br />
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Kenny had a reason for running this event Friday night not only did he want to try and state qualify for it which he thinks he did, if not he is the fastest at it in the section so will have no problem in state quails and going on to states. There was a school record that needed to be beat. I will say when Kenny goes for a school record he doe's not just beat it he decides he needs to destroy it and make sure it is his for a time to come. He beat the school record by 23 seconds. He had both coaches giving him times on either side of the track so he knew what he had to do they never need to tell him what to do on the track he knows and they know he knows what to do. Just yell him his lap times and he is good. His head coach told him he was going to make sure it was announced Monday and that it was also put on their record board on Monday. Both coaches knew he could destroy it but still proud of him. I am just glad he didn't break a foot during the race</div>
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Had my niece for the day yesterday well her mom was working and we decided to make mothers day gifts since I don't want to actually get the stuff done that I need to but that will be done today no if,s and's or buts about it. It was also the first time I used my cricut these 4 thing's took us all day I know I better be able to get faster at weeding things or else the machine will go out the door. I can't have one thing take me all day to do. These candle holders were at a dollar store in town, our first plan was to make these on picture frames but then I seen the candle holders instead. I think they turned out cute<br />
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It has taken me forever to be able to log on to my blog again. Somehow none of my passwords I use worked. Very strange but now hopefully fixed.</div>
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This bunny wreath I made from tulle coat hangers and wire for the ears it has since had eggs added to the bottom of it</div>
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I had these bottles painted black and my son got bored one day and made this with them for his grandma. She loves them.<br />
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Welcome porch sitter and candy bouquet that I made for my mom for her birthday back in February. One of my friends is in the process of buying her first house so I have plans to make one for her also in the next few weeks. <br />
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As many know our family loves to spend our spring, summer and fall at the race tracks. Now we have four kids that race Karts so starting in a couple of weeks we will be back to that track every Friday night until the end of October and can't wait. <br />
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My brother took a four year break from racing his beast. His daughter plays year round softball and a lot of travel is involved. He decided to take the break when his race car partner and best friend got sick he started having many strokes and different things. One thing that they always were talking about was getting the beast back on the track. My brother promised him they would do a couple of races last year but he had to get better enough to work on the car he needed him in the pit with him. His friends oldest son graduated high school last June the next day they had his graduation party, the next day my brother got a phone call to hurry and get to the house he was ready to leave this earth (he wanted to make his sons graduation and party). The last promise my brother made to him was to have the beast on the track before the end of the season. A little less then three months, many hours in the garage, motor rebuilt, new body on her and many hours of talking with someone on graphic designs. No one was allowed to see the car after a point until the day of the race. Graphics were done the early hours of the morning of the race. This is what we seen when the car when we were finally able to see. He had his best friend/race partners face every where the number is on the car. One thing he always wanted to do was race her one time. Never would do it though but he got the ride of a life time that day. A great tribute to a great man that was family to us all.<br />
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Of course I can't complete this post with out pictures of at least some of my babies. We are a huge Syracuse basketball family. We tell Kayla all the time yea we love our Orange basketball and you love basketball players. Which is completely true. We were at the mall prom dress shopping a couple of weeks ago, we went into one of my favorite sports stores and whom is there but one of this years basketball players. She was so excited she talked to him forever. I still can't believe how short he is. She is 5'5" and has maybe 2 inch heeled boots on in this picture. She is very happy to have this picture to add to her collection of SU basketball players which most we have seen at the same mall.<br />
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Just a few of my favorite pictures from Kenny's senior picture shoot this past fall, I think the first one was what he turned in for year book but that was back in October so don't really remember. I can't wait until all of Kayla's are done we are having the same person do her pictures.<br />
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-41870351264299918352013-12-29T06:01:00.001-08:002013-12-29T06:01:07.642-08:00Digging out my mothers basement<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
My mother is a hoarder in some since in the word. She is a shopaholic and always has been. Her house is not cluttered to this extent. Just her basement, garages, barn, sheds and etc. If there is an empty space she fills it. She has already done great in getting rid of things but more needs to be done. This month I have decided I am cleaning out the basement. This was done two years ago much of the stuff is new. Now I can say that alot of if just needs to be organized. My parents have rentals and stuff todo with the rentals gets stored in the basement. Things she doesn't use everyday gets stored in the basement. I did start working on some of this yesterday and am just about done in one corner. Now reasons like this I call her a hoarder is I found a baby sneaker from one of my brothers on a shelf my youngest brother will turn 32 in March but it could have also been from my brother that will turn 34 in April. These are before pictures. I am going to try and take pictures as I get one area cleaned out</div>
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Corner that I am currently working on. There is a woodstove that is no longer used in here</div>
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some of this is already gone behind the ugly curtains are shelves that have stuff on them for 30 years now</div>
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pool table used to be here now just storage and the bar can't wait to see what is behind there</div>
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Kenny my 15 yr old baby boy makes me proud to say he is mine on a daily basis. He has always been my happy child with a twinkle in his eyes. There is not a person that has not met him that doesn't love the person he is unless your his Jr High German Teacher but that was OK because he couldn't stand her either. He never seems to amaze me, with keeping his 97 grade point average, stays active in sports year round. He always makes sure he saves time for family and friends alike. Just a few of the reasons he makes me so proud to be mine. </div>
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Although he is terrified of heights he would go on any ride his 5yr old cousin wanted to and could with her at Seabreeze this summer</div>
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He has a few wacky friends</div>
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Well actually quite a few this is only a few of them on Halloween the other half arrived a little later</div>
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But knows he has a best friend for life when he needs her. She also knows she has a best friend for life when she needs him too. </div>
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Being told he was too underweight to safely play football, didn't discourage him he found a new passion and that is Cross Country and Track. Which he has done great at. This season for Cross Country as a freshman he finished 4th top runner in his school, and made sectionals and beat an all time freshman record<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9JEYaX5DMCbtvnijxLRu4uaFQLZxepEL0lPYYMwjVYDkrAe6jtiEdAosiPAthIyqA6JibNhcvdVkFPfaTogzPDc3uRxepfJ5KzJdIccNPJW3ZEiq1AvsztTmV_dkC0-yvfdMG9DF7Yw/s1600/1234783_10200663427774574_373150025_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9JEYaX5DMCbtvnijxLRu4uaFQLZxepEL0lPYYMwjVYDkrAe6jtiEdAosiPAthIyqA6JibNhcvdVkFPfaTogzPDc3uRxepfJ5KzJdIccNPJW3ZEiq1AvsztTmV_dkC0-yvfdMG9DF7Yw/s320/1234783_10200663427774574_373150025_n.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>
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He knows what it means to be part of a team. The 10 boys that went to sectionals decided that they all must have the same hair cut. Kenny loves his hair and was starting to get to the point where he liked it. But he said I have to get it done. Now his head is cold all the time</div>
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Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-47186909329674222602013-10-23T04:35:00.001-07:002013-10-23T04:35:46.443-07:00First Mesh Wreath <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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I love the Mesh Wreath's but not the price of them. We were at Joanne's one night, Kayla noticed that the mesh for fall was 70% off. Mom can we try it out. Sure why not. We have learned somethings in the process of making this. We are making one more in the same color and going to try and do that one a little different. Will see if it works out better.</div>
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Been working on a few things this week like making 6 of these scarf's for my daughters, niece and my brothers girlfriends girls. I like them and wish I had made my self one but oh well. </div>
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Sunday was Cheer fest and Cheer Competition I don't have a cheer leader this year so went to cheer fest to watch my little miss (youngest niece) cheer and she did great although she was nervous the night before<br />
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Blanket that will be raffled off at highschool fundraiser for Lady Raiders softball and basket ball chicken bbq<br />
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Other blanket that will be raffled off<br />
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I did get another scarf done but have not taken pictures yet. Next will be working on mesh wreaths with my 14 year old that is going to be funKimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-73343705989566826722013-09-30T11:02:00.001-07:002013-09-30T11:02:45.582-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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My first True love graduated from High School </div>
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My Randa with two of her best friends I love these kids</div>
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My 4 loves the two boys and little sister are so proud of their big Sis</div>
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My Kenny graduated out of 8th grade and is now making a name for himself at the big bad highschool and its a good name too.</div>
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My Randa at her new home in Hamburg NY where she is studying to become a profiler so so very proud of this girl </div>
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Kenny on his first day of highschool and Kayla's last first day of Jr. high school</div>
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David on his first day of his Jr. year</div>
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My Kenny can no longer play football because of being underweight but has found what he loves to do and thats cross country and track he has made a name for himself so far in cross country at school for he is in the top 7 runners for his school </div>
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Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-23358885093983945242011-10-09T18:34:00.000-07:002011-10-09T18:59:58.177-07:00Spirt day shirts and Cheer competitionLast week was homecomeing. Friday was spirt day. Spirt day is an all out do what ever you want as long as clothing is to school code. Thursday night about 15 kids on the street all made thier shirts to wear on Friday I didn't get pictures of them all since my memory card was not in my camera for some reason. Here are three of our shirts<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKtx8t2mGYwtxBNZTpi15eeGmS-2y4yI0sHx9RUoB1Wdk5IpaJ6_Nntl4BGl7GACf37pyN3ZvQs7104NwL5GoDUsFyujpP6lff7tfl0D9lkrWfXu0lir7-Ha_DYKtuBHSIWHDpkiPAXA/s1600/006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661673419933088274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKtx8t2mGYwtxBNZTpi15eeGmS-2y4yI0sHx9RUoB1Wdk5IpaJ6_Nntl4BGl7GACf37pyN3ZvQs7104NwL5GoDUsFyujpP6lff7tfl0D9lkrWfXu0lir7-Ha_DYKtuBHSIWHDpkiPAXA/s320/006.JPG" /></a> My girls funny that the taller one is the youngest<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5BuUUR1KPJsNRmHbSFxwBrKyA1yZdLSBaKlZ8LOFEQygWKjLWAUPbs0LHEIipEAQbA-GrINbX8JHa-GJEqJb9U24Pidre3aUqtiRKgIensuHkBTYzDWIQODNoif9GkSy0xxggO0UYA/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661673416693916050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhr5BuUUR1KPJsNRmHbSFxwBrKyA1yZdLSBaKlZ8LOFEQygWKjLWAUPbs0LHEIipEAQbA-GrINbX8JHa-GJEqJb9U24Pidre3aUqtiRKgIensuHkBTYzDWIQODNoif9GkSy0xxggO0UYA/s320/003.JPG" /></a> Of course the cheerleader had to have a cheer on the back she did not get to wear her shirt to school since all pop warner cheerleaders had to wear their uniforms for spirt day which was also the beginning of their big weekend<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVjErBLxbbRHLJ1k446APzW_9EaFSYxZtChaZxttFCcTOPB06mitZRdSAP6l1tobkKcjvP1e3oMAL8n5RClFheMb8jCL5oYZb3JCIqXA92ErB7DgcaJX59jC0LZIFqaSUYrJvHS3vqig/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661673412225471586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVjErBLxbbRHLJ1k446APzW_9EaFSYxZtChaZxttFCcTOPB06mitZRdSAP6l1tobkKcjvP1e3oMAL8n5RClFheMb8jCL5oYZb3JCIqXA92ErB7DgcaJX59jC0LZIFqaSUYrJvHS3vqig/s320/002.JPG" /></a> The front of her shirt she made a pompom with her hands in the middle of it<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGMUkUzzIEYEl_TYVQ_G63B2Mag9oDdiwIT9Kgora5S2o9BYM949D9TXJk1bfSy35eyWxjk3tAh7XkFhFqJal2_ZqJIpfueJjWofOUdyZMNAldDr1mju35YiAQbHpMEnBhQYTV83lyqw/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661673405311970050" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGMUkUzzIEYEl_TYVQ_G63B2Mag9oDdiwIT9Kgora5S2o9BYM949D9TXJk1bfSy35eyWxjk3tAh7XkFhFqJal2_ZqJIpfueJjWofOUdyZMNAldDr1mju35YiAQbHpMEnBhQYTV83lyqw/s320/001.JPG" /></a> Today was the cheer leaders. They had CNY Cheer Competition today. They are a large squad, which means that they are always competing against the innercity squads of Syracuse which are very hard to beat. Especially one squad which our girls have nothing but trouble with everyyear. There cheerleaders will tell our girls they suck and stuff like that their parents are the sameway. I was down looking at pictures after our girls performance and thats all I heard from this other squads parents that Fulton was no competition because the girls routine sucked today. Which it did not and we knew it. Well when results were read we beat them hands down, no ifs ands or buts about it. </div><br /><div></div><br /><div>This picture was right after they were on the mat. Apart of thier cheer is "A Cheerleaders face looks like this" and what a great group of cheerleaders faces theese are<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPj3m01lWqsnRKrQ0j1XGoHKVTSechPeU8eC7_bOWBxKJ2wuv2o2-rx95S0iRR_LlruubzSqZe49-KWCKz_iBq2G0m5zgfA65dfJB1F6IEafw9RDCC3D5s8C64p8fdFJArvgKCgIX-QA/s1600/008.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661673398090691474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPj3m01lWqsnRKrQ0j1XGoHKVTSechPeU8eC7_bOWBxKJ2wuv2o2-rx95S0iRR_LlruubzSqZe49-KWCKz_iBq2G0m5zgfA65dfJB1F6IEafw9RDCC3D5s8C64p8fdFJArvgKCgIX-QA/s320/008.JPG" /></a> I had my camera ready just incase as I always do when they are doing results and wouldn't you know when they called our squad for second place, I got to excited with baby girl to take a picture of her hands on her face crying for joy. This was after the tears stopped, and they had gotten their ribbons<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiMdVL9MIHaVls-M-sMTqxht51Ml_4_v6YK8xq5EwSGfBzkmg1_b0idcCd2iiL3PLvEAXTfkSzWtV-a9_R_k4imGO2uuQakf8mtOH0wzTlXgCmaKv2-CN3q1DTg51rofvz9Q8qSXVVMg/s1600/006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671833294169666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiMdVL9MIHaVls-M-sMTqxht51Ml_4_v6YK8xq5EwSGfBzkmg1_b0idcCd2iiL3PLvEAXTfkSzWtV-a9_R_k4imGO2uuQakf8mtOH0wzTlXgCmaKv2-CN3q1DTg51rofvz9Q8qSXVVMg/s320/006.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2G_0QwKbiAc3qJHYNPdruCSZC5EWaxcdsqWLCvCqKLM01McuGm7jiFv6hA1uEfSm4tvrtQvQdwlJ8zi0578YC-1FR3FX5okGGTqqnKrBqzkwaGvpqxsgBlkp4Ns18ClLo7v9xbP2Ksw/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671830421219762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2G_0QwKbiAc3qJHYNPdruCSZC5EWaxcdsqWLCvCqKLM01McuGm7jiFv6hA1uEfSm4tvrtQvQdwlJ8zi0578YC-1FR3FX5okGGTqqnKrBqzkwaGvpqxsgBlkp4Ns18ClLo7v9xbP2Ksw/s320/005.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl5_fd8YC2GfYIQ4Mt1Npi5q9LldOLR5Z1kbFfpui5dsv2kl96f2CHaXSjodrQpfqnszByWfaclzZ0fwdbHqi6GcsSNK6j5I38hu04c6TEgUM8y6NNvEsOky3xBQqQ7y7B7uzxWRRJog/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671825693768514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgl5_fd8YC2GfYIQ4Mt1Npi5q9LldOLR5Z1kbFfpui5dsv2kl96f2CHaXSjodrQpfqnszByWfaclzZ0fwdbHqi6GcsSNK6j5I38hu04c6TEgUM8y6NNvEsOky3xBQqQ7y7B7uzxWRRJog/s320/004.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggxZgJYbh0MO0ekigoYVSyrZiYBALa6LdMxE7F0El4D0F9lN0LoJdRRaVxkZZAB37dbznZDmina5rHB42tEaYrmkXiXivqh45TR5Nfbdewtpy0QrsJey8Fnc4uLcO-vwIO3lbPCj0gEg/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671822204371666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEggxZgJYbh0MO0ekigoYVSyrZiYBALa6LdMxE7F0El4D0F9lN0LoJdRRaVxkZZAB37dbznZDmina5rHB42tEaYrmkXiXivqh45TR5Nfbdewtpy0QrsJey8Fnc4uLcO-vwIO3lbPCj0gEg/s320/003.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNpGfvyHjQcarJYqxd_Nu6k_51dcKRnt5KxYwthVD-hWbgwOV1jqy_XcEkbFvxccSWLYot3bPCeaEU8u9m1BAjOZhk-J5hj2JBzFmmT69S1-H8ChA9XdKYojgja6ajF4x4h1l2FvilAg/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661671817185992674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhNpGfvyHjQcarJYqxd_Nu6k_51dcKRnt5KxYwthVD-hWbgwOV1jqy_XcEkbFvxccSWLYot3bPCeaEU8u9m1BAjOZhk-J5hj2JBzFmmT69S1-H8ChA9XdKYojgja6ajF4x4h1l2FvilAg/s320/002.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-19068634005389484112011-10-06T05:07:00.000-07:002011-10-06T05:36:50.410-07:00Some Halloween crafts I got doneJust a couple of things I got done on Wens. This ghost still needs eyes he stands on is own but on this table its smaller so wont stand right. For today I have to get moving on Spirt day stuff for the kids tomorrow<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv71mDycv8kdHbRWp9scDb_bsWtjf0VNIVNJJgTMEthPh-fEM12A0f1TxarShj3YhUmaNBz5VBYbGDGZAT4K0gH0Ij7BjgM9xwreE4nLLG5Kt14hRjRRSsty20gARLs0bNI6xOy1KEmQ/s1600/006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660350876577758594" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhv71mDycv8kdHbRWp9scDb_bsWtjf0VNIVNJJgTMEthPh-fEM12A0f1TxarShj3YhUmaNBz5VBYbGDGZAT4K0gH0Ij7BjgM9xwreE4nLLG5Kt14hRjRRSsty20gARLs0bNI6xOy1KEmQ/s320/006.JPG" /></a> Same thing with this one about standing and of course next to my messy desk<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbKUSmBQvFt20lsUUj92jGudPDfML1Kj-zg4kplo5udRfftpkeA4hT7WH4MdE5s1qrJQJ-Kh-A_pN8-7wDgW6uXN_yQ9G9zK3CWArolww2iDpAOQuSxJ-j4p3CjG8CjVhDgScd7az3Ww/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660350872473598370" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbKUSmBQvFt20lsUUj92jGudPDfML1Kj-zg4kplo5udRfftpkeA4hT7WH4MdE5s1qrJQJ-Kh-A_pN8-7wDgW6uXN_yQ9G9zK3CWArolww2iDpAOQuSxJ-j4p3CjG8CjVhDgScd7az3Ww/s320/005.JPG" /></a><br />My new halloween/fall tree. This was actually one of the table decorations we made for the family tables for my brothers wedding<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgXQ8ozkX1nlNRd5jBZg51IPLupjYoIvLMvyf0EDXJzKCBzCK0zJ8Zr2TcRR5d6kwnIhwiTftienZqXc8GhliGc3BaeA6PfNy8yAoFEGQPEUYpJVCKflAHTFqBUkk23TDN2unzWZ0xzg/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660350864783710930" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgXQ8ozkX1nlNRd5jBZg51IPLupjYoIvLMvyf0EDXJzKCBzCK0zJ8Zr2TcRR5d6kwnIhwiTftienZqXc8GhliGc3BaeA6PfNy8yAoFEGQPEUYpJVCKflAHTFqBUkk23TDN2unzWZ0xzg/s320/004.JPG" /></a> My mini ghosts I made for my tree<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdLl7BgSyfJJr3jaVg1BCvrm2TdyTTNNTHfhtJFCTa8olE7CAO-HchUa6OTI8cVI-fF76Ma8ddCEZ2giaWSRuSRxFttLW9pO9saCEvar_P3th8iI6ZchS9E9s5VmPIVQDWP46mRCy5-Q/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660350859883891634" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgdLl7BgSyfJJr3jaVg1BCvrm2TdyTTNNTHfhtJFCTa8olE7CAO-HchUa6OTI8cVI-fF76Ma8ddCEZ2giaWSRuSRxFttLW9pO9saCEvar_P3th8iI6ZchS9E9s5VmPIVQDWP46mRCy5-Q/s320/002.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicb0ddikjD1qNl2Wg4KV_a3cABlC1DuGmMwLEEysyjy2jdcuYG4qc04OAwQdy_lZvemWvy7V-AJlH5H4GLXVbKvO_0QW0kkjhRUsHP8yDeYrgv-KO0h2yW_QGLFCFhIeLAn4XxVRACHw/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660350859285785106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicb0ddikjD1qNl2Wg4KV_a3cABlC1DuGmMwLEEysyjy2jdcuYG4qc04OAwQdy_lZvemWvy7V-AJlH5H4GLXVbKvO_0QW0kkjhRUsHP8yDeYrgv-KO0h2yW_QGLFCFhIeLAn4XxVRACHw/s320/001.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-7080929346266400272011-10-04T17:21:00.000-07:002011-10-04T17:27:33.496-07:00another thing done for the girls roomSunday I finally got another thing made for the girls room a necklace holder, the knobs were from thier dresser that I changed out because I didn't care for them but thought they looked ok for this<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrvHOVIRLqRvvB4rjRTdSEm6kmsU_DPIB9rnCtJGADrT4aJxmrQyza05p9900x4K3uybBo8Mswqb4dUnmRH8ueGnnPUPjgyQaQvvQskS34xV4kjR_JRoBJyM0Q7Sbq1WTdAXJ0KpY9Vw/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659797117086440338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrvHOVIRLqRvvB4rjRTdSEm6kmsU_DPIB9rnCtJGADrT4aJxmrQyza05p9900x4K3uybBo8Mswqb4dUnmRH8ueGnnPUPjgyQaQvvQskS34xV4kjR_JRoBJyM0Q7Sbq1WTdAXJ0KpY9Vw/s320/001.JPG" /></a> And of course little miss had my camera yet again. I think that we just may spend the $165.00 and have her hair straightened again because her curls are back and she hates them but hates spending an hour straighting her hair.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoXmFCGq6qA4a76O69iCCYqOGf5_vnoEPnQIhHiVQPACMzqlG1ZUnS9H6d_o7raeOawBqSSSnsjKrojXidlIV_n8ypwUT3saWHhhauob9mzkdwYex19g8gbATjH4V2SknxUeCfSgiPKA/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5659797111298828530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjoXmFCGq6qA4a76O69iCCYqOGf5_vnoEPnQIhHiVQPACMzqlG1ZUnS9H6d_o7raeOawBqSSSnsjKrojXidlIV_n8ypwUT3saWHhhauob9mzkdwYex19g8gbATjH4V2SknxUeCfSgiPKA/s320/002.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-24194423402494734612011-09-29T05:19:00.000-07:002011-09-29T05:27:01.031-07:00A couple more fall things I got doneFirst off this is what I found on my camera while putting pictures in the computer this morning, I don't even want to know with this child I never know what I am going to find she is too into herself.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTN4JeMb0DeJRO5_16RtmVgvBrYzz1YceeR8YkGuqb9x4gUEeZ8-jD8SuGYI7L37kEH64igA-xAJAymF5ABOP75XMZ_gdg1pAZUOMkZqMQRMd15S4iJJt1DzYPRAcx9a8xxUR-AIsIUQ/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657755818907574114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTN4JeMb0DeJRO5_16RtmVgvBrYzz1YceeR8YkGuqb9x4gUEeZ8-jD8SuGYI7L37kEH64igA-xAJAymF5ABOP75XMZ_gdg1pAZUOMkZqMQRMd15S4iJJt1DzYPRAcx9a8xxUR-AIsIUQ/s320/001.JPG" /></a> My mini acorn wreath I made two of them but of course my friend already has one hanging in her window. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhabNbsGI4k8iDvwlMTrUTmNW4tgJgsEzPNgmrl50xM4Gmek6uEVkfhZ-FFuBDjiEUkIhEdCZeAwit23WuGlX8AFurTbGCIB-2LE0g3ZWPi4CSENZ7vPjN7Hf8Tg9_qrz_2LDBohe3GAw/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657755812733993250" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhabNbsGI4k8iDvwlMTrUTmNW4tgJgsEzPNgmrl50xM4Gmek6uEVkfhZ-FFuBDjiEUkIhEdCZeAwit23WuGlX8AFurTbGCIB-2LE0g3ZWPi4CSENZ7vPjN7Hf8Tg9_qrz_2LDBohe3GAw/s320/003.JPG" /></a><br /><br />My candy corn thing I threw together yea the same friend snagged one from me also you never know it may be painted green for christmas because to me it looks like a tree. <br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisr-sStUvhpI7Cr6TWGas7ORRy00pE_KuhbBBR9JGbX7HqD8RWLZLHHcmgfWYhR5p86D_r9GVTHGuN9mpCbIzF77GQwOWabhbYWI8n6N0XfodpbS3QZqOa144eLCGaXmICkUIs-BBnRA/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657755805145044386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEisr-sStUvhpI7Cr6TWGas7ORRy00pE_KuhbBBR9JGbX7HqD8RWLZLHHcmgfWYhR5p86D_r9GVTHGuN9mpCbIzF77GQwOWabhbYWI8n6N0XfodpbS3QZqOa144eLCGaXmICkUIs-BBnRA/s320/004.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-68663949509130498332011-09-26T06:19:00.000-07:002011-09-26T06:27:28.607-07:00Fall things we made last weekThursday night I had a craft night with one of my good friends. And these are the two things that we made but we made them by the dozen because everyone had to have one of each. I went andbought out the dollar store of these pumpkins for something else but liked this idea better. We have another friend that is heading to another dollar store today to see if she can find more pumpkins I did notice thatI need to clean dust webs off my ceiling in this picture ooopppps.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2xllgUV6JuZA_XH-HszvgagZkZgaxmKR2S3Cbuf_ESPRnmZa2pjYTP0EZjXv3knJxQrS5hBZEpUOzIc5SQ4XsLYwz5C9E9epfiPT7q-AMc9vnmkWK5PEfj4cOqCyl7waNIM6SfKQYg/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656657835267307922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI2xllgUV6JuZA_XH-HszvgagZkZgaxmKR2S3Cbuf_ESPRnmZa2pjYTP0EZjXv3knJxQrS5hBZEpUOzIc5SQ4XsLYwz5C9E9epfiPT7q-AMc9vnmkWK5PEfj4cOqCyl7waNIM6SfKQYg/s320/004.JPG" /></a> This next one is the leaf door hangers we made which we are doing more of today because there are a couple more of people that want them. I had all this wool in my garage and my friend seen this leaf door hanger idea on a blog we just combined the two and came up with this we all love them.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtUx0QPKDV0A5Q8DnAWYhT3tEwWsCAfSu5TxgQTdufmsGqY_9wrVeUcLgM7C4935kL1DmDNur86PjE1YsES7ZPYvC5UHcP8r_z7TPkmF5TqvGURAsYmZCzuWmjbymxpSTwmLDgTvucPQ/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656657829189961554" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgtUx0QPKDV0A5Q8DnAWYhT3tEwWsCAfSu5TxgQTdufmsGqY_9wrVeUcLgM7C4935kL1DmDNur86PjE1YsES7ZPYvC5UHcP8r_z7TPkmF5TqvGURAsYmZCzuWmjbymxpSTwmLDgTvucPQ/s320/003.JPG" /></a> Today another friend is off of work and we are going to make some butterfly's out of milk jugs and do more leave hangers and what ever else we can come up with.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-12938019952462913352011-09-23T04:26:00.000-07:002011-09-23T04:48:30.262-07:00My baby girl is growing up too fastI can not believe every time I see a picture of my baby how much she is growing up. Yes I know she is 12 and in just a few months she will be a teenager but I still think of her as a baby. This is the child that I was lucky enough to have a second girl. I am the only girl in my mothers family out of 14 grandchildren. My mom has 4 granddaughters and 9 grandsons. All the girls are very spoiled in our family. <br /><br />My <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">Makayla</span> was her grandfathers(my bio. father) everything as she was my grandfathers. I used to have to tell my grandfather to watch what he said to my cousins whom had kids after she was born. Because he would say yea their cute but you should see how cute my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">KK</span> is. For a guy that had 36 grandchildren and 42 great grandchildren he had his favorite of them all and Kayla was it. My Kenny also held a special place in his heart but not like his sister. <br /><br />Last night when I took her to cheer practice pictures where in I opened it and could not believe this picture where have the past 12 years gone and why is my baby <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error">growing</span> up. <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error">Cheerleading</span> is the <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error">girlest</span> sport she does. Softball (only because they will not let her play hardball with the boys), lacrosse, those are what she likes. But cheer she loves. I still wish she would try football but she won't. I have learned this season more than past seasons how <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">athletic</span> cheer really is since they are into more intense stunting. I guess her shirt is right "If cheer was any easier it would be called football" I love you baby girl please stop growing up on mommy, my <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">beautiful</span> <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error">babygirl</span><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA0-9clP4gfCX3RCSC_4d_VWKLQ8_beB8uFkqOFXOQdd2ojVFYwU5QS_QTPNv_6y9JbyFxWte8Al9cO-7VCz2STN5Sv0UMWkXSufA-fxIhDl8l2cw2uY-CPF6PnWQUqyroRgMnYN6HuQ/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655515279614253762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA0-9clP4gfCX3RCSC_4d_VWKLQ8_beB8uFkqOFXOQdd2ojVFYwU5QS_QTPNv_6y9JbyFxWte8Al9cO-7VCz2STN5Sv0UMWkXSufA-fxIhDl8l2cw2uY-CPF6PnWQUqyroRgMnYN6HuQ/s320/002.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-78847839602437947212011-09-20T05:15:00.000-07:002011-09-20T05:57:27.751-07:00Wooden pumpkins and Pop Warner NightMy wooden pumpkins which of course I copied and can't remember where I copied from. I really need to start remembering this stuff. I have these 4 sitting in my front window and have about 12 more sitting out waiting to finish spraypainting. I thought they were cute to use up extra 2x4's laying around the yard. And I can put them anywhere in the house or even outside.<br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNCRzZ1oo32E9CCj9hosD-7in703tjz5evq0xzxngtsAp0nhyphenhyphenX6_xCmByPACHLeppdYRwz4EtoXf_GNILeT4MfSSW-2Ol4vtZfNT4MW4dqU004G8HSburhg5eJorNJnndp4q5K-K40dg/s1600/009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654415701942355474" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNCRzZ1oo32E9CCj9hosD-7in703tjz5evq0xzxngtsAp0nhyphenhyphenX6_xCmByPACHLeppdYRwz4EtoXf_GNILeT4MfSSW-2Ol4vtZfNT4MW4dqU004G8HSburhg5eJorNJnndp4q5K-K40dg/s320/009.JPG" /></a> <br /><div>Every year at the second or third home game for Varisty football is Pop Warner night. Our Pop Warner field is down the road from the highschool. Pop Warner players and cheerleaders are invited to the Varisty game they section off one part of the bleachers for them to sit as an organization, during half time the players and cheerleaders are brought down to the field and introduced. The older girls cheer with the Varisty cheerleaders during the first two quarters of the game. It is a fun night, especially for those that don't attend the Varisty games (ha I am one of those invisable parents at every home game, guess that's what I get for raising a future Varisty player and cheerleader) The kids start at their field and parade to the varisty field. Cheerleaders cheering all the way. Pop Warner in our town is the biggest childrens sports orgainzation we have 280 children that form 6 football teams, and 6 cheersquads. In the past three years we have one team that has two CNY Championship titles and one championship cheersquad title. This year we are looking for state championship for both groups. Boys are well on thier way and cheersquad lets just say girls you got the cheer and you got the dance to take you all the way to Disney this year. Here come the championship girls with the championship boys behind them</div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiUagIF0Qx-2CvfWarekC7cpnM5sZEILYwWKycq-MUsF7YU-D7lCk93WME18OJflj9i910oC8_PK2E9SMVZqz1-fwR77duO6hOri5gVmfSRAWVgKcrd4KN8dXTYaPnAeL7TyTshcJZDQ/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654415695232995682" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiUagIF0Qx-2CvfWarekC7cpnM5sZEILYwWKycq-MUsF7YU-D7lCk93WME18OJflj9i910oC8_PK2E9SMVZqz1-fwR77duO6hOri5gVmfSRAWVgKcrd4KN8dXTYaPnAeL7TyTshcJZDQ/s320/002.JPG" /></a> Miss Makayla freezing her butt off, why is it always so cold and they can only wear their warm up suits<br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSAi7aH9IRkKvUXBKMBCCUvStlJQC2Ru5bhUn7ASbxk-aKNDzY-OH1PCOv0SKawz6T6fq2dIw6YZPAY-ym_b-XJUuNDYJmXeoyZZQWXj2et3yTa70-YUejQAvVnlKRZgMCXflYder9TQ/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654415291840378034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSAi7aH9IRkKvUXBKMBCCUvStlJQC2Ru5bhUn7ASbxk-aKNDzY-OH1PCOv0SKawz6T6fq2dIw6YZPAY-ym_b-XJUuNDYJmXeoyZZQWXj2et3yTa70-YUejQAvVnlKRZgMCXflYder9TQ/s320/003.JPG" /></a> On the sidelines getting ready to cheer with varsity cheerleaders which were also all in their warm up suits<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3MHLuhLk23JXyfZDaFmVou_llGwMg-ulvBZRBs2KhIi0p2F2lWTeJoqDokKtdVOj9y_IK5sqSVj4M7tJCcMBjWT-dEHnK_KEjZBekXujOFD49q9FNjXVveSBrmg5ZCURuB5G0XQaD0g/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654415281381764546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3MHLuhLk23JXyfZDaFmVou_llGwMg-ulvBZRBs2KhIi0p2F2lWTeJoqDokKtdVOj9y_IK5sqSVj4M7tJCcMBjWT-dEHnK_KEjZBekXujOFD49q9FNjXVveSBrmg5ZCURuB5G0XQaD0g/s320/004.JPG" /></a> being introduced<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYfaq1oHjp-s3-F95pDvw0AHKAhnwjyBh9qhaQmtp2DaMxdC4mkH0HgfbAZ265-sT0L1WgOhcLTpOi1omiA0hL8pwhBst1sFmlxsW1Mz1y76WGTOKksEdRzbfyAqBh3yGQPagMgqDWlA/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654415276294719666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYfaq1oHjp-s3-F95pDvw0AHKAhnwjyBh9qhaQmtp2DaMxdC4mkH0HgfbAZ265-sT0L1WgOhcLTpOi1omiA0hL8pwhBst1sFmlxsW1Mz1y76WGTOKksEdRzbfyAqBh3yGQPagMgqDWlA/s320/005.JPG" /></a> Wheres the best place in the world to freeze your butt off with family and good friends CAMP. This is what we did all day and most of the night on Saturday. Sit by the campfire for one last weekend at camp before hunting season begins. We had some good friends, family and good food. Thats my Randa sitting there reading Catcher in the Rye and having it done in one day before they even start reading it in class. She loved the book.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheZjJljHeOpqIxTUg75mQvDQA17YH8NH3205ICt3eNCJePbcKaDPtZ_cThlBOhinfd9IaMM2XP4MrzoWrDDSGnMMbICNZbB7Y34fYMdRW8mabIrcxAxeQrn_FSx5EKuXyLXNN_Gy5AfA/s1600/020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654415271284784034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheZjJljHeOpqIxTUg75mQvDQA17YH8NH3205ICt3eNCJePbcKaDPtZ_cThlBOhinfd9IaMM2XP4MrzoWrDDSGnMMbICNZbB7Y34fYMdRW8mabIrcxAxeQrn_FSx5EKuXyLXNN_Gy5AfA/s320/020.JPG" /></a> Two cousins and three softball buddies having fun at camp. Love that these three can have a great time together on and off the softball field. Off the field they are nut cases but you better watch out on the field because they can knock your socks off.<br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXL4cxP32FktLQufyi1NwFMNyU1vuVoSwLyhKxTSIZH3ub8Bq6wiBRplPXqfkeVn6335TrrlVD4kl4fNihrua-tNM-g-qt_3DYyskw9M5nWwv77kjvI-tOo8864Qeo05tNfonHOxR-zg/s1600/025.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654415264062207106" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXL4cxP32FktLQufyi1NwFMNyU1vuVoSwLyhKxTSIZH3ub8Bq6wiBRplPXqfkeVn6335TrrlVD4kl4fNihrua-tNM-g-qt_3DYyskw9M5nWwv77kjvI-tOo8864Qeo05tNfonHOxR-zg/s320/025.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div>Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-15331911944017120002011-08-29T07:20:00.000-07:002011-08-29T08:39:27.814-07:00My brothers weddingSaturday was a busy day our annual scrimage day and my favorite brothers wedding. Yes I said my favorite brother. Between both my parents I have 5 brothers a step brother and two step sisters. In our family we all have our favorites.
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<br />First pictures of why every Saturday from the first of August sometimes thru the end of November is why we spend time at the football field. This is my nefhew Caleb this is his second year of football and he loves it.
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjik9Ods3iqjpZ1yjlwqIdHYpm_WVIDUaAF13MpnW-NDq6G2jUIit9UFUR2694yji2ZqNgq4Y4v-VGrmhVuPXwqfV_PJ7qt8I442jsEf3LQ3Fd4AjhbD5h48AoaQ6-W-kgCsV-A7av9SA/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646291028294269906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjik9Ods3iqjpZ1yjlwqIdHYpm_WVIDUaAF13MpnW-NDq6G2jUIit9UFUR2694yji2ZqNgq4Y4v-VGrmhVuPXwqfV_PJ7qt8I442jsEf3LQ3Fd4AjhbD5h48AoaQ6-W-kgCsV-A7av9SA/s320/001.JPG" /></a> My Miss Makayla this is our (I have lost count of how many years) in Cheer she is now a Jr. Midget cheerleader we are now in our final 3 years of Pop Warner then its highschool.
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFOBUnDKaooWD1biUWkjR0oxKfTkn9AfRwvVMq6vVRRoYII3arg8tvkStEr60qa7BGXAJh2ywMS1HD2TlqYpE9phuPRiJk_fMQy98FvhHuNjfnYR1r54_amZlt-YwiuYx7e0fgjed7Fw/s1600/at+the+srimage+002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646291024864358530" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFOBUnDKaooWD1biUWkjR0oxKfTkn9AfRwvVMq6vVRRoYII3arg8tvkStEr60qa7BGXAJh2ywMS1HD2TlqYpE9phuPRiJk_fMQy98FvhHuNjfnYR1r54_amZlt-YwiuYx7e0fgjed7Fw/s320/at+the+srimage+002.JPG" /></a> Now on to the favorite pictures of the day, Kenny and Cath's wedding. The ceremony part of the wedding was at our family camp. My parents bought this property 25 years ago. When the previous owner passed away my step dad said he had to have it. He grew up here and wanted the same for his kids and future grandchildren. And we have loved it ever since. Last weekend as we were down there getting some things done for the wedding he was talking to my Randa they were talking about college and stuff. Grandpa told her you know when you are done working in NYC this is the place you will have to retire. She said yep gramp and you will have my cabin built down here by then.</div>
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<br /><div>This is the new sign that one of my uncles made going down into camp. There has always been a sign since the first year my parents bought the place but it was smaller and up in the trees. This is the new and improved sign.
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZAc-I-G6mLfiLjM9A6TAKLcL8KTqvCwjb65tuKhGA8-9ZzdllvUThIOqX5m_OK6XIWi3NnL7MB-A-ZdMQXpyIwGk_PrFTBDGp8wofsIBHWkGqJT61qHH8TOU4BsLsTRcDXpibW5yfA/s1600/at+the+srimage+015.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646291019341331154" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXZAc-I-G6mLfiLjM9A6TAKLcL8KTqvCwjb65tuKhGA8-9ZzdllvUThIOqX5m_OK6XIWi3NnL7MB-A-ZdMQXpyIwGk_PrFTBDGp8wofsIBHWkGqJT61qHH8TOU4BsLsTRcDXpibW5yfA/s320/at+the+srimage+015.JPG" /></a> Close up of the wedding sign that was also all hand made by the same uncle
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAD4IHHbyIxzaAylBdgysyermlNhWOBlc4HuBuk0L9MIKlExV5blsXgG_pg5afer9bkDJUI_n9L-6NlqK9pYKsOYS0nsUR6jensJXoQmEo4vK1vjT_jkERnRxbvOXnmBTd1PoPkp6pXw/s1600/at+the+srimage+016.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646291014557773906" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAD4IHHbyIxzaAylBdgysyermlNhWOBlc4HuBuk0L9MIKlExV5blsXgG_pg5afer9bkDJUI_n9L-6NlqK9pYKsOYS0nsUR6jensJXoQmEo4vK1vjT_jkERnRxbvOXnmBTd1PoPkp6pXw/s320/at+the+srimage+016.JPG" /></a> Family intial down at camp my mom thought it was a great touch and it is
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnqDYjFT2rJdV9llkgFtzBZ8a44mHMp0Kvtl4NvSNGIPOhUwa9IXvIo4kWrhGVE9OkQcGz10HUZ3O_VThuA8Fb4b4Eow1Rttdx5qwlbdiRWA_JhwOQhegbLdrbcEsbox3BnbMnZvVPwg/s1600/at+the+srimage+006.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646289980870179954" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhnqDYjFT2rJdV9llkgFtzBZ8a44mHMp0Kvtl4NvSNGIPOhUwa9IXvIo4kWrhGVE9OkQcGz10HUZ3O_VThuA8Fb4b4Eow1Rttdx5qwlbdiRWA_JhwOQhegbLdrbcEsbox3BnbMnZvVPwg/s320/at+the+srimage+006.JPG" /></a> Kenny and Cathrine have been together a little over 4 years and have a 3 year old daughter. We all love Cathrine to death she has been one of us since the beginning. She has just fit right in, just like my SIL Shanon. For months we have been saying that she just needs to ride off on her horse and get away (it is a big joke between her, Shanon, my sister Colleen and myself). We told her that we would have her "just in case horse" there for her She loved it
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV6QMBjkGgGpl6fqkqC5kDLUVw4cuCYCYhXU1872lWv8K000paQWlCjnxzEUBoGnVloonZxLoX7Nr0_L5UpCcF9NAK62UduqW1Rq2acgbCru8F3EV7mKQg3ysSaJaiNOGAcEI0gFu9Mw/s1600/at+the+srimage+005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646289973278364674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgV6QMBjkGgGpl6fqkqC5kDLUVw4cuCYCYhXU1872lWv8K000paQWlCjnxzEUBoGnVloonZxLoX7Nr0_L5UpCcF9NAK62UduqW1Rq2acgbCru8F3EV7mKQg3ysSaJaiNOGAcEI0gFu9Mw/s320/at+the+srimage+005.JPG" /></a> Miss Emma Grace said this was the day she was marrying her daddy and mommy, in her eyes the wedding was all about her and it was. She had the biggest smile going down to marry her daddy
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqa9i4d7JMdztD11zxAgKFHdcER9Tvu6myu2srsqF8AH9Gx22pVsm8Dsm1hj5OaHQujrSC2zX-vZ1pd_QH34P43idWu0-_B9a2oX16iRZQnpiAIUConH8aZY3d6G1Adzr8z45fKSNiVQ/s1600/at+the+srimage+007.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646289964146298898" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqa9i4d7JMdztD11zxAgKFHdcER9Tvu6myu2srsqF8AH9Gx22pVsm8Dsm1hj5OaHQujrSC2zX-vZ1pd_QH34P43idWu0-_B9a2oX16iRZQnpiAIUConH8aZY3d6G1Adzr8z45fKSNiVQ/s320/at+the+srimage+007.JPG" /></a> Cath's turn escorted by her grandpa. We all call him grandpa he has become a part of our family also. Along with Cath's mom and her one brother we actually just met her other brother on the day of the wedding
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCpYBYNdh3kKbHC4so9vxGi0_gPlruOjdE5_bv4rCG267V9uiaYz5nfhKe2eu7jOp6AF3W5D3q5xAI4EsaQDUTP8p24Ars544hDyCkBfIGXgLS2u65XMv6O3srw3HyHmex-iBAC9j50w/s1600/at+the+srimage+009.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646289958737910082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCpYBYNdh3kKbHC4so9vxGi0_gPlruOjdE5_bv4rCG267V9uiaYz5nfhKe2eu7jOp6AF3W5D3q5xAI4EsaQDUTP8p24Ars544hDyCkBfIGXgLS2u65XMv6O3srw3HyHmex-iBAC9j50w/s320/at+the+srimage+009.JPG" /></a> The perfect couple this picture makes me cry
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghstxlZlAh63EzTR6AiDERE0HYsqOq3XuGrca-5TYUZJlNugSq5TJ8WYy8o2HgkDCkyvtTmzjVgYkT-eilyjnSM5tjy7PrW-Q9wf97pUbo-iSO-kO_S237-AFyi8hN7ZN_pUGnq8K5hw/s1600/at+the+srimage+010.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646286493472731202" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghstxlZlAh63EzTR6AiDERE0HYsqOq3XuGrca-5TYUZJlNugSq5TJ8WYy8o2HgkDCkyvtTmzjVgYkT-eilyjnSM5tjy7PrW-Q9wf97pUbo-iSO-kO_S237-AFyi8hN7ZN_pUGnq8K5hw/s320/at+the+srimage+010.JPG" /></a> Emma Grace with mommy and daddy after she married them
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXnjYpojy87O5IRaYVG0aUYOuJ_baiZAAqEWP-92Bq8MXB2Nfq4Fi2w3VSYJTIG10YilShhuGlI0Yi-Bu4umEh9IeOSIvHSrKOePceFS7yqkr9xbZ0MgHO9HMlokY4tHYwvAIOLH0Mg/s1600/at+the+srimage+012.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646286490360676434" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQXnjYpojy87O5IRaYVG0aUYOuJ_baiZAAqEWP-92Bq8MXB2Nfq4Fi2w3VSYJTIG10YilShhuGlI0Yi-Bu4umEh9IeOSIvHSrKOePceFS7yqkr9xbZ0MgHO9HMlokY4tHYwvAIOLH0Mg/s320/at+the+srimage+012.JPG" /></a> Two of my favorite people in the world
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9IpjtnktY_4NATCjGMQPtoBrcPDpq2da_OdQEHxKfT3yHAPnKtd3M9eh1cLlflv75R6bWmYdUUqrTSIT_DMPrELb8Du967b4wvmeRhyJMPZeYhv3JjeVRgxJmJVeye7trmHmeL_21g/s1600/at+the+srimage+013.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646286481203772130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic9IpjtnktY_4NATCjGMQPtoBrcPDpq2da_OdQEHxKfT3yHAPnKtd3M9eh1cLlflv75R6bWmYdUUqrTSIT_DMPrELb8Du967b4wvmeRhyJMPZeYhv3JjeVRgxJmJVeye7trmHmeL_21g/s320/at+the+srimage+013.JPG" /></a> Emma was done haveing her picture taken. She had no nap and was done but this is one of my favorite pictures
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPEKz1lbJRsGHbosWaMa-MBuFwy46eBLeZOUft2GhZhAjD5kt60sYV9W5QO4B46J6zGbeGm1ols5KwYPSYedM5lHTrkNyLDZZOluZ1dXli_4En-pnUqrBIc-U9mRbiLnb40BuZzDxC6A/s1600/at+the+srimage+014.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646286477890643810" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPEKz1lbJRsGHbosWaMa-MBuFwy46eBLeZOUft2GhZhAjD5kt60sYV9W5QO4B46J6zGbeGm1ols5KwYPSYedM5lHTrkNyLDZZOluZ1dXli_4En-pnUqrBIc-U9mRbiLnb40BuZzDxC6A/s320/at+the+srimage+014.JPG" /></a> Now the reception, Shanon and I had to be there early to make sure that everything was done we had instuctions on how to put candles around cake and lucky we got there when we did because they refused to light the tea lights on the trees that we had already had permission todo so we had to go to all the tables and light them. The cake.
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSC4xyJ0sqfsHlB-6axArtcOiyT5rRsq_TMnD_-7_DTG8InHPpMokPq1i1OIlTdkQ9hBKvl1YSK5_YYKjEYb-eTucUBJVhpL7ebSlK8gacmTXKXZRR3-oMK0Bylsy4S-cYmMw_YDTBJg/s1600/at+the+srimage+017.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646286470775738242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhSC4xyJ0sqfsHlB-6axArtcOiyT5rRsq_TMnD_-7_DTG8InHPpMokPq1i1OIlTdkQ9hBKvl1YSK5_YYKjEYb-eTucUBJVhpL7ebSlK8gacmTXKXZRR3-oMK0Bylsy4S-cYmMw_YDTBJg/s320/at+the+srimage+017.JPG" /></a> The cake topper this was a suprise for Kenny they love to snowmobile, Emma seen and said she wanted her snowmobile.
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXErt5emcsLOLNJJ_rRVbO6DgU5hxvTCxQC1IwYyXx-x6Tcl6Sagh9aPPDL9wUUWyMlTUT9sxjsKLxV-MdV1UHvP11bHqUmj8UE_nvheKRLQ9oijPMcKDH0mKNyGFjolORmJHLzwwqVg/s1600/at+the+srimage+018.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646285092996639826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXErt5emcsLOLNJJ_rRVbO6DgU5hxvTCxQC1IwYyXx-x6Tcl6Sagh9aPPDL9wUUWyMlTUT9sxjsKLxV-MdV1UHvP11bHqUmj8UE_nvheKRLQ9oijPMcKDH0mKNyGFjolORmJHLzwwqVg/s320/at+the+srimage+018.JPG" /></a> After a quick cat nap Emma Grace was finally ready to throw her flowers
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg51gyPSpg09Zh9oHl3QOXAqdpCqerFS4Zues30ZGXA9seFo4XWTqBHIvFtaI_gUR8q52rAJ8-w06tUD7MLQb9uRHnvWogVoq0l889fbQWxkhZuBy5A6xEXH7r3TvhosnwDPfM8HrZ7vg/s1600/at+the+srimage+020.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646285086674375042" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg51gyPSpg09Zh9oHl3QOXAqdpCqerFS4Zues30ZGXA9seFo4XWTqBHIvFtaI_gUR8q52rAJ8-w06tUD7MLQb9uRHnvWogVoq0l889fbQWxkhZuBy5A6xEXH7r3TvhosnwDPfM8HrZ7vg/s320/at+the+srimage+020.JPG" /></a> First dance with dad in the background singing their song
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgor-ZhTXWwvj5EvTtmVUXCjepecf06uFjvr8295y5YQmrxxvqCMQQQf16PxZlli5HaCYEk0eHQCCUUY16U__UAow3Lpu_SBhsVrYkwyj-BBJfrFkZIJAoWe1t1cMtpcSGXQmlNig2y8Q/s1600/at+the+srimage+029.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646285073042314242" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgor-ZhTXWwvj5EvTtmVUXCjepecf06uFjvr8295y5YQmrxxvqCMQQQf16PxZlli5HaCYEk0eHQCCUUY16U__UAow3Lpu_SBhsVrYkwyj-BBJfrFkZIJAoWe1t1cMtpcSGXQmlNig2y8Q/s320/at+the+srimage+029.JPG" /></a> Mom and Kenny danceing
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGPJ_Zf_yy8rTvMGY1AtiuXciZdUbN2fxiIqCGj6YFtj7MXuxh7wNg8cHqe5NhzwZ-wrOF1PMbvFjzqCZfSNF2kPgy8TlbsbKXRaGbom0Km0s9RFj5eMBSU8QJuq7JNS06f-HH6saZRQ/s1600/at+the+srimage+031.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646283701194525314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGPJ_Zf_yy8rTvMGY1AtiuXciZdUbN2fxiIqCGj6YFtj7MXuxh7wNg8cHqe5NhzwZ-wrOF1PMbvFjzqCZfSNF2kPgy8TlbsbKXRaGbom0Km0s9RFj5eMBSU8QJuq7JNS06f-HH6saZRQ/s320/at+the+srimage+031.JPG" /></a> Cath and her grandpa danceing
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqY3wzF7Queaor867rLuG1DdDd5UocG029Aab-8gr7AZ31tdYS7dHGLKnjq6kuXF8d_Pwmfv06lbHTjchqqT1tX_nnksjaRo0uVNoGgQ3UlCFIU3BxpdV_svMTZCHHXHYw_LPiTd0XuA/s1600/at+the+srimage+032.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646283696234819922" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqY3wzF7Queaor867rLuG1DdDd5UocG029Aab-8gr7AZ31tdYS7dHGLKnjq6kuXF8d_Pwmfv06lbHTjchqqT1tX_nnksjaRo0uVNoGgQ3UlCFIU3BxpdV_svMTZCHHXHYw_LPiTd0XuA/s320/at+the+srimage+032.JPG" /></a> Brotherly love Jay danceing with Kenny and Emma during dollar dance Jay was the first person in Kenny's line, but then again all of us danced with both of them
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqLzugcTiGLiuyQKGmU7bGRf6tPl_ia1fsS-V315tXuqPxigD0Yogja-SoOMZYe241YlALjzO0WO6juoFvm9gShuMwZtbQh2eB5HJ47eMkcPH-yD5BeLbbIkQY2L_Z0SdEo2eW-sMetQ/s1600/at+the+srimage+033.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646283695012705410" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgqLzugcTiGLiuyQKGmU7bGRf6tPl_ia1fsS-V315tXuqPxigD0Yogja-SoOMZYe241YlALjzO0WO6juoFvm9gShuMwZtbQh2eB5HJ47eMkcPH-yD5BeLbbIkQY2L_Z0SdEo2eW-sMetQ/s320/at+the+srimage+033.JPG" /></a> The one in the brown is Jay he was supposed to be our DD until the after party ummm since he was on the dance floor break danceing and dirty danceing with the guy in white which is a family friend and a riot to go out with we knew that wasn't happening. Luckly there were quite a few DD's there
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEeM-CYADguA1xyflOVH_TMtLJTR8QAxXjYRn72vOudwdinADpeJmcQ5mZkFz2g9SqlRM2AgFd8NwxrkY5tw0vqeQds4HR2oeFXsSIv6ej01AKLAK-fQ6TYSBz-C2zv7XdYnuvNIlCUw/s1600/at+the+srimage+035.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646283684389777074" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEeM-CYADguA1xyflOVH_TMtLJTR8QAxXjYRn72vOudwdinADpeJmcQ5mZkFz2g9SqlRM2AgFd8NwxrkY5tw0vqeQds4HR2oeFXsSIv6ej01AKLAK-fQ6TYSBz-C2zv7XdYnuvNIlCUw/s320/at+the+srimage+035.JPG" /></a> This is what our DD looked like right after we got back to Kenny and Cath's for the after party he even posed for the picture. Someone soaked his shirt with beer and Cath told him to go get one of Kenny's shirts out of the closet and this is what he came out in.
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-49519927233275165172011-08-15T04:41:00.000-07:002011-08-15T05:09:44.468-07:00One of the girls nail polish holders and why I couldn't get anything done this weekend
<br />Here is a picture of one of the girls nail polish holders. I have no clue what that spot is you cant see in on it put in this picture you can. I had already taken the other one upstairs to thier room before getting a picture of it. This one here is made out of a wooden box thing I found at goodwill for .10 and I love it and so do thay.
<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWFiygC3Nt22IkOiTQ6d2YJC7PWLvyvoAkkYXjtZhQ_XbZtHHmOBsep14xX84e2zPbYilEQng59BAdzzsxan0SI_R7gc_5GgfgliZU7EgBwcJLNcUQ0c5-Ejw2Iu0ipmRKJAPuEIRppg/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641046765164905298" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWFiygC3Nt22IkOiTQ6d2YJC7PWLvyvoAkkYXjtZhQ_XbZtHHmOBsep14xX84e2zPbYilEQng59BAdzzsxan0SI_R7gc_5GgfgliZU7EgBwcJLNcUQ0c5-Ejw2Iu0ipmRKJAPuEIRppg/s320/005.JPG" /></a> I had plans this weekend well Saturday to try and get things done. Well those plans got changed I happened to log in to facebook as my home phone, my cell and my daughters cell ring all at the same time. Three phone calls and a post on facebook all at the same time I am hearing and reading Hell Yea were going racing tonight. Any one that knows our family knows that for years thats what we have been doing is racing. Started with my brothers getting into motocross, they passed that love to their nieces and nefhews. Probley 12 years or so ago my brother Jay decided he wanted to try car racing. Started out at dirt track, although I love dirt racing just somewhere we went all the time when we were younger. I am so glad that we don't have to go eat dirt every weekend anymore. Then a few years of racing on dirt he got talked into by friends to give asphalt a try. He started out in SuperStocks (NASCAR type car) heck he is still reining track champion and last Classic winner in that division. The track decided to get rid of the division of the SuperStocks. What did my brother do did he try to find other tracks to race at as most did, nope did he decided to race a small block super modified like a couple of them did, nope. Jay decided he was going race with the big boys and buy himself a supermodified race car. Well he did find a partner to go in halfs with him. This was the winter of 2006. In 2007 his first year of racing the super he was rookie of the year. 2008 Tenth in points for the year. 2009 5th in points for the year. Last year if he didn't have bad luck he had no luck at all. First race was ok, second race he crashed did a ton of damage couldn't race for a few weeks because just didn't have time to get all damage fixed on car. He rented the track the day before the next race he was going to go to. Something broke he went into the wall, and something caught on fire in the engine. So no more raing while the car was went thru with a fine tooth comb and that engine was sent out to have the same done to it. Next race of the season he raced was the big one Classic weekend where the car was done about an hour before time trials started. We don't call him last minute racin Jason for nothing. Well he only made it 1/2 thru the 200 lap race some one hit him and sent him into the wall.
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<br />This year we have not raced at all. He wanted to do other things (read his partner in the car was not interested in racing this season). He has not been able to even go sit and watch the races because it is his life and he knew he wanted to be on the track. So Saturday when I got the phone calls and the post it was great. Time to get things together, which kids are going with me, it ended up being just Miss Makayla that wanted to go. He didn't do too bad either started 22nd out of 24 cars and ended up with a 10th place finish. He kept the car on the track (no crashes no spin outs) looked great out there. And the best part he had fun doing something he loves todo. He was still so excited and happy when we went down to the pits after the race, because he was doing what he loves. Great job Bub
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<br />Kimhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16878680139905938053noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25187597436841200.post-85978453921788662902011-08-11T07:22:00.000-07:002011-08-11T07:59:50.014-07:00Picute I found online the other day and starting of making nailpolish holder for girls
<br />I live in the town where the first chocolate factory in the United States was the home of. It started out as Peters Chocolate(I do believe) which of course then became Nestle's It was here for over 100 years with part of the building being the orginal first chocolate company here in the US. When they closed their doors to move the factory to Mexico (cheap labor), my father was 1 month shy of working there 36 years. I miss the plant especially when the weatherman says its going to rain. Because we knew if it was going to rain or not by just walking out our front door. If you could smell that sweet smell of chocolate thru out town you knew they were right. If you didn't you knew they were wrong. I miss the endless supply of chocolate my dad would bring home for the kids especially the Wonka bars with pop rocks you can't find them anywhere around here. I miss paying practically nothing for products made by them because of the discount prices they got in the factory store. When Makayla was a baby my dad was getting me the cans of powdered good start formula for .75 cents a can compared to what are they $15 or $16 in the stores if not more.
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<br />Well I was directed to a site that someone has with pictures of our town from years ago, wouldn't you know there were pictures of Nestle's from the beginning to the end. I started looking thru the pictures and this was the third picture I found was this. The gentleman on the top is my grandpa and right under him is my grandma. When I seen this I just started to cry I miss them so much. Kenny looked at this picture and said my great grandpa with hair that isn't grey. He started making me laugh then I asked both him and Makayla if they knew the person right below him and they both told me no who is it. I knew that Makayla wouldn't remeber but I thought Kenny would but they were only one and two when my grandma passed. I then shared this picture on Facebook to my brother, and cousins. One cousin (whos birthday was the other day) Best birthday present ever I click on a link and get to see my grandparents again
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii6iFtsCPGgYslJ-a23gIcSy2s9qLHtk5vGmHfNb2BD-6GENzUPzgleRYvYlDQUOBA3GrTvbsd90igTZAc6mImx_UA3OZXmoj5A3CVkmbUGXWMBz6ybeBNZ-Ox14HS8pYH1nWsAVij0w/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639604642526338978" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEii6iFtsCPGgYslJ-a23gIcSy2s9qLHtk5vGmHfNb2BD-6GENzUPzgleRYvYlDQUOBA3GrTvbsd90igTZAc6mImx_UA3OZXmoj5A3CVkmbUGXWMBz6ybeBNZ-Ox14HS8pYH1nWsAVij0w/s320/001.JPG" /></a>
<br />This is going to be another other but have a little work todo with this one but I have a plan for it
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG7KyNWIuHaWBKDYoCxoo0y9ja0R2ViEGmJEzUHT6sHOyCMlE6H279XWY2C4X0-Zen8I_t1TdIKJrKFZS0IP5i92LmxIj7RU-YPE4qXvr05a7SH_LZ8ouskTD6vnps6n5gUt591o0ezg/s1600/002.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639604638564349970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG7KyNWIuHaWBKDYoCxoo0y9ja0R2ViEGmJEzUHT6sHOyCMlE6H279XWY2C4X0-Zen8I_t1TdIKJrKFZS0IP5i92LmxIj7RU-YPE4qXvr05a7SH_LZ8ouskTD6vnps6n5gUt591o0ezg/s320/002.JPG" /></a> That little eagle cut me while I was taking it off. I couldn't get the burlap looking backing off either
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<br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm91JU36ppSzFwOUYVThGEX7ypCbu0y1iRciqyiaMXftlb97j2eBR1QsQX0o9NloR3g_rFOLG_0RpWA0OAYnsbHZxW28ethmVIX1CEdVLmClcHLoZVmeQWJbob19Ldc7RY3QTAzEPtlw/s1600/003.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639604629765847890" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgm91JU36ppSzFwOUYVThGEX7ypCbu0y1iRciqyiaMXftlb97j2eBR1QsQX0o9NloR3g_rFOLG_0RpWA0OAYnsbHZxW28ethmVIX1CEdVLmClcHLoZVmeQWJbob19Ldc7RY3QTAzEPtlw/s320/003.JPG" /></a> So it went outside and got a coat of primer after I cleaned and roughed it up a little they both got a coat of primer next is to start painting them the way I want them.
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