<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:31:39.169-07:00</updated><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Vacation in Montana'/><category term='Events'/><category term='Fun'/><category term='Venting'/><title type='text'>Measmer Memoirs</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6421396229968966061</id><published>2010-10-04T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T13:43:58.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TKo8dfgzU1I/AAAAAAAACLg/o5wFGxcTlJg/s1600/bomb-clock_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524294370296288082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TKo8dfgzU1I/AAAAAAAACLg/o5wFGxcTlJg/s400/bomb-clock_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6421396229968966061?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6421396229968966061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/10/waiting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6421396229968966061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6421396229968966061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/10/waiting.html' title='Waiting...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TKo8dfgzU1I/AAAAAAAACLg/o5wFGxcTlJg/s72-c/bomb-clock_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-3117333121975593386</id><published>2010-09-07T13:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T14:09:51.274-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the sun is shining and the wind is blowing the newly fallen leaves around the yard and front drive. It is definitely starting to look and feel like autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;about many things. I'm looking forward to the crisp autumn season. Scarves, pumpkin &amp;amp; hazelnut candles, the scent of woodsmoke in the cool air, the vibrant reds, oranges, yellows &amp;amp; in-between colors that decorate the landscape here in Colorado...mm. These are just a few reasons why it is my favorite season of the year.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm also pondering my ever-present-can't-seem-to-avoid mental To-Do List for the week. I try not to worry about things beyond the current day, but it seems to be a big challenge for me. 'Planner/Organizer/Obsessor' is so hard-wired into my mental framework. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the wind, along with the usual outside noise; cars passing, dogs barking, etc. Coming faintly from the kids' rooms are sounds of quiet play; Zachary is making car noises and Jenna is talking to herself - a more recent, entertaining form of make-believe. The 'conversations' she has while talking on her toy cell phone or playing with her dolls are a constant reminder that she is growing and maturing and it won't be long until the phone conversations, etcetera are real!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some highlights from the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;in honor of Labor Day, we had my family over for a 'so long summer' BBQ, complete with brats, dogs, delicious fruit salad, macaroni salad, chips, ice cream and chocolate cake for dessert. The guys played football at the park after lunch - a perfect end to summer and beginning to football season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took my brother Seth's Senior photos last week and that was fun &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; sobering. Hard to believe another 'baby brother' is going to graduate high school in just 9 months! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;many things, but currently on my mind is that I'm just a few days short of 36 weeks. Hallelujah! This baby is taking up EVERY available (and not so available) space in my torso and I am ready to have him/her in my arms and not my ribs!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the Kitchen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have been much more inspired here lately. Could it be my insatiable appetite? I have tried several new recipes from &lt;a href="http://thepioneerwoman.com/cooking/"&gt;The Pioneer Woman&lt;/a&gt; - check her out! - all delicious and crowd pleasing (as promised) and I've been doing more baking than normal which has pleased my family too. Mouth-watering cinnamon rolls, scones, pies...mm. I think you could gain a few pounds just thinking about them, but they are SO good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;but mostly trusting AND praying that this birth goes as swiftly and safely as my other two. We have all our birth supplies on hand, baby clothes and blankets are washed and ready - Rich has read the 'What To Do in Case Your Baby Arrives Before the Midwife' instructional sheet and 'Baby M' is in perfect position...now the hard part: we just have to wait and pray some more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Did I mention cinnamon rolls? Though sleep is still VERY high on my favorite things list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some plans for the rest of the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Finish edging the receiving blankets with colored thread; finish laundry; clean my house &lt;em&gt;before the midwife comes on Thursday&lt;/em&gt; (whew!); school with Jenna [Side note: Jenna met a family at the park today and discovered that they were 'home schooled' too--talk about a thrilling revelation for her!]; I made an appointment at the salon for Saturday and some fabulous friends of mine are throwing us a baby shower on Sunday. It should be an exciting weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; picture thought I'm sharing:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"These two crack me up!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514279960717887810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIaoaIqlCUI/AAAAAAAACK4/yN5KxYMv5jQ/s400/100_3618.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514279980957752818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIaobUEI3fI/AAAAAAAACLQ/ftdTwUXhBW4/s400/100_3666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514279976985428818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIaobFREA1I/AAAAAAAACLI/4rW0JEtNOzM/s400/100_3707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514279965210266514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIaoaZZpS5I/AAAAAAAACLA/y5wWhvNJZok/s400/100_3641.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514279991190403010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIaob6Lyt8I/AAAAAAAACLY/wiFRgEaKxbQ/s400/100_3733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-3117333121975593386?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3117333121975593386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/09/simple-womans-day-book.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3117333121975593386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3117333121975593386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/09/simple-womans-day-book.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIaoaIqlCUI/AAAAAAAACK4/yN5KxYMv5jQ/s72-c/100_3618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2035205130441072587</id><published>2010-09-01T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T16:07:10.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August Captured</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that it's September... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I should update the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first week of August the kids and I vacationed in beautiful Montana with my mom's parents, Grandpa Frank &amp;amp; Grandma Lyla. They have a cabin in the mountains that the kids talk about for months after we visit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512797225132970114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFj3kLPUII/AAAAAAAACJI/h2vuIFgsmEY/s320/100_3487.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zach &amp;amp; "Grandpa Frank" enjoy gliding on the front porch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512049329106671442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TH67qSXVV1I/AAAAAAAACIo/utL7Ce3c2aM/s320/100_3476.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenna and my sister Hadassah (Jenna's Aunt - to the late person) 'hunt' for toads in the pond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512049310270221810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TH67pMMX7fI/AAAAAAAACIY/QpHIN3mJIO4/s320/100_3467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mountain Sunset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512797229321103074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFj3zxxJuI/AAAAAAAACJQ/xTLEkYA3sjA/s320/100_3472.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grandma Lyla and I enjoy the front porch too!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512049320886407826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TH67pzveEpI/AAAAAAAACIg/3TTVFE_nTiA/s320/100_3478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's house in town, the kids enjoy the plethora of toys, specifically the 'dress up' closet underneath the stairs! Note the beautiful high-heels... (yep, Zach has some too)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512797208517433922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFj2mRyWkI/AAAAAAAACI4/lI_7yZM6_2A/s320/100_3431.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We visited each of my great-aunts &amp;amp; uncles ('great-greats' to Jenna &amp;amp; Zach) during our stay and they all loved having the small kids around - we saw many antique toys and ate delicious watermelon wherever we visited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Great-Uncle Milo found a wagon - a big hit with the kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512799437852977106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFl4XMzJ9I/AAAAAAAACJw/1ai4D9KtmZc/s320/100_3445.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenna &amp;amp; Zach each got to drive Uncle Harry around in the little John Deere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512797239742823954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFj4amf_hI/AAAAAAAACJY/82QyPrQzvgY/s320/100_3498.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512797218888428738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFj3M6bLMI/AAAAAAAACJA/md7a6jf3STg/s320/100_3497.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uncle Stanley took them for a ride in his four-wheeler!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512799414990204498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFl3CB47lI/AAAAAAAACJg/7ZUZQm9xplw/s320/100_3504.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We also saw a few of our cousins - My cousin Rachel is due exactly 1 week before I am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512799428239611906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFl3zYy2AI/AAAAAAAACJo/hMy-3qcSTOw/s320/100_3557.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We celebrated Rich's 29th birthday when we got home to our equally scenic Colorado. We were happy to be together again after a week apart! Rich blessed me by completing a To-Do list for me while we were gone and I am so thankful for that. He enriches our lives in so many ways...it was fun to honor &lt;em&gt;him&lt;/em&gt;! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;His mom made this amazing quilt for him in honor of the day! Makes me want to take up quilting - almost (looks like a LOT of work)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512799444755045010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFl4w6YWpI/AAAAAAAACJ4/BBk_SSXFd4w/s320/100_1854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister, Hannah, left for Australia on August 19th. She will be abroad for about 10 months, teaching at a YWAM school there. Before she left, my mom had a friend of ours take some family photos. Apparently it is impossible to take a photo where EVERYONE is looking at the camera. Here is our family tree (more photos on Facebook): &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 310px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512818138642252626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIF245EaA1I/AAAAAAAACKw/7QJN1AUKtHw/s400/Derosier_family-24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a lot of backyard playtime last month too. Can you say, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Yay for sprinklers when it's 90 degrees outside!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512802894685306850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFpBk52f-I/AAAAAAAACKI/j6QroiCIz4I/s320/100_3571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have since passed the point where I am able to bounce around with the kids without feeling EVERY muscle in my lower abdomen ache, so they are always thrilled when Rich agrees to play on the trampoline! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512802901491705282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFpB-Qn5cI/AAAAAAAACKQ/TRA6N6tXtak/s320/100_3578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We tried a few new things this month:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mini Golfing&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(We survived about 10 minutes - we'll try again next year Zach!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512802918004635874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFpC7xnOOI/AAAAAAAACKg/_xRS4tXsQbI/s320/100_3603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenna showed some promise - look at that purple ball glide into the hole!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512802924560819554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFpDUMupWI/AAAAAAAACKo/GudT4eJ6jA0/s320/100_3608.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go Carting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(This was&lt;em&gt; a lot&lt;/em&gt; more fun!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512802906659432242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFpCRgtJzI/AAAAAAAACKY/kgG9K2Vm8nE/s320/100_3599.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Whew! Now on to September...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2035205130441072587?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2035205130441072587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/09/august-captured.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2035205130441072587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2035205130441072587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/09/august-captured.html' title='August Captured'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TIFj3kLPUII/AAAAAAAACJI/h2vuIFgsmEY/s72-c/100_3487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1454748296648479569</id><published>2010-07-20T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:57:50.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ear Piercing Time!</title><content type='html'>About six months ago, Jenna began noticing that several of her peers had pretty ear jewelry and she asked us if she could have her ears pierced too.  So we made a bargain.  If she stopped sucking on her fingers (night/day) for four-weeks in a row, then we would take her to have her ears done.  Today was the exciting and much anticipated day for Jenna!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Our big girl is ready to have her ears done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496075384493497314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TEX7cVeA2-I/AAAAAAAACHo/KO2-cYenu7U/s400/100_3398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All finished:  Jenna received a special bag, stickers and her ear care kit after the somewhat traumatic ordeal.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496075389881448258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TEX7cpimd0I/AAAAAAAACHw/HGUXNpd1wck/s400/100_3399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All smiles: Jenna loves her new '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bling&lt;/span&gt;!'  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TEX7dDtcamI/AAAAAAAACH4/T5AWNR4TiuU/s1600/100_3400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496075396906248802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TEX7dDtcamI/AAAAAAAACH4/T5AWNR4TiuU/s400/100_3400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so proud of my big girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1454748296648479569?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1454748296648479569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/ear-piercing-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1454748296648479569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1454748296648479569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/ear-piercing-time.html' title='Ear Piercing Time!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TEX7cVeA2-I/AAAAAAAACHo/KO2-cYenu7U/s72-c/100_3398.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1872919006950240797</id><published>2010-07-15T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T07:59:44.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;it's already warming up to be a sultry summer day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The kids trying to work out their differences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;At this rate it could be a LONG day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That a few hours at the pool will cool everyone off, AND wear the kids out enough to take naps this afternoon. The whole 'rest time' has been 'hit or miss' lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Highlights from the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Finally getting back into the swing of things after our fun-filled vacation, including getting back into my daily exercise routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We have been enjoying the delicious raspberry jam that my Aunt Rosann made spread over my homemade bread - I think I need to make some more this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/strong&gt;enjoying the pool with the kids. Not only does it give us a few hours out of the house, but it's a cool way to forget the weight of a 28 week baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Today and tomorrow we'll be enjoying the pool with friends during the morning. Tomorrow evening Rich and I will enjoy an evening out to celebrate our 6th anniversary while the kids stay with their grandparents overnight. Saturday night, I will be out with my gal pals and Rich has a flag football game on Sunday. Should be a crazy weekend! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A picture thought I'm sharing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494147464739855154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TD8iAotumzI/AAAAAAAACHg/hUvnpoP0g1w/s320/Picture+025.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I couldn't ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1872919006950240797?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1872919006950240797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/outside-my-window.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1872919006950240797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1872919006950240797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/outside-my-window.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TD8iAotumzI/AAAAAAAACHg/hUvnpoP0g1w/s72-c/Picture+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6025564755403025182</id><published>2010-07-10T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T15:04:13.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence Day Vacation</title><content type='html'>We spent a week in rural Minnesota (9 days if you count the 2 days of traveling) enjoying our Nation's Birthday. Minus the constant attack of killer &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mosquitoes&lt;/span&gt;, a good time was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zachary and Jenna spent almost every minute on something with wheels! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492391494465257234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjk9tr6fxI/AAAAAAAACGA/nSPxZYV9yaY/s320/100_3164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They also got to participate in the local Fourth of July Parade with their cousins thanks to their great-uncle who owns a few old Army Jeeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492391506164763986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjk-ZRSzVI/AAAAAAAACGQ/uXLt_fwF9-g/s320/100_3215.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492395586432361714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjor5c5ZPI/AAAAAAAACHQ/T7Og-QuLc6E/s320/100_3216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492391502782148818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjk-Mq0MNI/AAAAAAAACGI/OSUluG-ys0A/s320/100_3180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Happy Birthday America!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492391513358928994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjk-0EhDGI/AAAAAAAACGY/Ge2JzhnDBik/s320/100_3271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rich and Jenna are pretty psyched about blowing off their fireworks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492391519984095730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjk_MwFEfI/AAAAAAAACGg/pu0BfKXUChA/s320/100_3292.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach had fun too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492392958693962354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjmS8XPcnI/AAAAAAAACGo/fae_xo03P3c/s320/100_3309.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d00aab991d16b75b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd00aab991d16b75b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AF764363FF12AD03F510576ACBC4822E9728FA7.2BAD4A341B5EBC6D8401BBE5E8A0C74D87A009CE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd00aab991d16b75b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmiryU1lEyavHZm8Cc-5y2R6Py6Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dd00aab991d16b75b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922167%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4AF764363FF12AD03F510576ACBC4822E9728FA7.2BAD4A341B5EBC6D8401BBE5E8A0C74D87A009CE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dd00aab991d16b75b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmiryU1lEyavHZm8Cc-5y2R6Py6Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent a few days on the lake which was just as much fun as the farm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjmUg-2ZPI/AAAAAAAACHI/SKKywEZ9fqA/s1600/100_3319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492392985703638258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjmUg-2ZPI/AAAAAAAACHI/SKKywEZ9fqA/s320/100_3319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenna and Zach brave the chilly water with their cousin &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Avah&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492392972787860242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjmTw3fQxI/AAAAAAAACG4/zl3RLwOXYKY/s320/100_3358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching cousin Teddy fish was very entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492392966481160914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjmTZX2qtI/AAAAAAAACGw/My1rmTUknMU/s320/100_3340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna and Rich decided to try fishing too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjmUfcuJYI/AAAAAAAACHA/-r95LP2G8Eo/s1600/100_3363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492392985292055938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjmUfcuJYI/AAAAAAAACHA/-r95LP2G8Eo/s320/100_3363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Jenna caught a little 'Sunny' but he was able to jump off the hook before I could snap a picture!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more photos check out my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6025564755403025182?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6025564755403025182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/independence-day-vacation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6025564755403025182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6025564755403025182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/07/independence-day-vacation.html' title='Independence Day Vacation'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TDjk9tr6fxI/AAAAAAAACGA/nSPxZYV9yaY/s72-c/100_3164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-3786226788767469875</id><published>2010-06-09T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T07:23:20.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tap Dancing Star</title><content type='html'>Another year of dancing has now come and gone for Jenna; Saturday was the BIG RECITAL and I couldn't have been prouder of my little tap dancing star. The theme was 'Welcome to the 80s' and Jenna's class performed to 'Wake Me Up (Before You Go Go)' and they all did fabulously --at least I think they did, my eyes stayed focused on just one smiling little dancer! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TA-auw66nGI/AAAAAAAACF4/TQVIrrWo9MI/s1600/Jenna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769399729855586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TA-auw66nGI/AAAAAAAACF4/TQVIrrWo9MI/s400/Jenna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year I volunteered to be the 'back room mom;' responsible for keeping Jenna's class entertained during the 2.5 hour recital. With plenty of snacks, coloring books and a live feed of the performances showing on a small color TV backstage, we managed to make the time pass quickly and I am grateful for that! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769369302327154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TA-as_kbX3I/AAAAAAAACFg/G2voX_AK-5E/s400/100_3143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Post Recital: Our star with her bouquet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769373737642578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TA-atQF46lI/AAAAAAAACFo/htQE-2hVoLo/s400/100_3144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am so proud of you Jenna!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TA-auFllOJI/AAAAAAAACFw/sbcpHeH3JTo/s1600/100_3147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480769388097648786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TA-auFllOJI/AAAAAAAACFw/sbcpHeH3JTo/s400/100_3147.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait until next year!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-3786226788767469875?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3786226788767469875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/06/tap-dancing-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3786226788767469875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3786226788767469875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/06/tap-dancing-star.html' title='Tap Dancing Star'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/TA-auw66nGI/AAAAAAAACF4/TQVIrrWo9MI/s72-c/Jenna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2134707607608295860</id><published>2010-05-21T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T18:08:18.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a Blast with Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Blast Ball&lt;/em&gt; Kick-off was Tuesday night and before we even got there Zach threw a fit (very out of character for him - even at three!) that lasted the better part of the evening, which left Rich and I thinking, &lt;em&gt;"Maybe we should have thought this through more...!"&lt;/em&gt;  Thankfully, Zach finally warmed up to the idea and decided it might be cool to wear his new T-shirt and play catch with daddy.  Hooray!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_crCmKYB-I/AAAAAAAACFY/4iAfFOkbBXk/s1600/100_3110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473891195695925218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_crCmKYB-I/AAAAAAAACFY/4iAfFOkbBXk/s400/100_3110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zach and Dad tried out the batting &lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt; next!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473891174143679122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_crBV362pI/AAAAAAAACFI/ldpEjQZ_BHk/s400/100_3113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Finally, a team photo!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_crCFA7rEI/AAAAAAAACFQ/mp43Xu96Aak/s1600/100_3115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473891186797947970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_crCFA7rEI/AAAAAAAACFQ/mp43Xu96Aak/s400/100_3115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;All's&lt;/span&gt; well that ends well, right?  :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2134707607608295860?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2134707607608295860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/having-blast-with-daddy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2134707607608295860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2134707607608295860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/having-blast-with-daddy.html' title='Having a Blast with Daddy!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_crCmKYB-I/AAAAAAAACFY/4iAfFOkbBXk/s72-c/100_3110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2438446384374367631</id><published>2010-05-18T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T08:58:03.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Women's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KbB6v4duI/AAAAAAAACFA/T7wsLM3Q5Fs/s1600/Pen_paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472606954460837602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KbB6v4duI/AAAAAAAACFA/T7wsLM3Q5Fs/s400/Pen_paper.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Outside my window...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Storm clouds fill the sky, but have yet to do anything beyond block out the sun's rays. On days like this, I enjoy the fresh smell of earth and clean air. It reminds me of two things; 1) how I used to dream of living in Seattle, WA, or someplace equally drizzly (Forks, WA would have been a good match too!) simply because of all the moisture they get each year; 2) Lamentations 3:23, &lt;em&gt;"Great is His faithfulness; His mercies begin afresh each morning."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NLT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;of how wonderful all the sun felt yesterday as I sat out on our patio. It was the perfect afternoon: clear skies, warm sun, birds chirping and just the slightest breeze that kept the temperature from being too hot. Like I said, the perfect day. I can't wait until we have many such days in a row! Backyard BBQ's, swimming, sprinkler chasing here we come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/strong&gt;Jenna play 'doctor.' The scene is quite impressive: purple high heels, a syringe, blood pressure cuff, vitamin bottles, a pen and clipboard. She is asking me all sorts of questions and making sure I know I am to take my Vitamin C, etc. My good little physician!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some highlights from the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jenna got to attend &lt;em&gt;The Sleeping Beauty&lt;/em&gt; ballet (thanks for the tickets Sara!) and then have a sleepover with her cousins on Saturday. This meant that we got Zach to ourselves for the weekend - a rare thing! On a shopping note, I was able to find quality maternity swimwear at reasonable prices and am glad to have that need met, so I will be ready to take the kids when the pool opens at the end of this month!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/strong&gt;the opportunity to clean out our closets this past week and for life lessons from the humblest vessels! Our pastor encouraged us to go through our homes and donate what we could. As he put it, "If you haven't used it in a year, you DON'T need it!" So, we purged our master closet and asked the kids to pray and ask God what He would have them give out of their toy boxes. Jenna and Zach both thought about it and then amazed us by choosing some of their favorite things to give! This challenged me in my selfishness, "&lt;em&gt;Should I let them give such nice things away?" &lt;/em&gt;God used my kids to humble me and reveal my heart attitude; generous with &lt;em&gt;some&lt;/em&gt; things--the things&lt;em&gt; I&lt;/em&gt; didn't need or want, things easily replaced&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;-but not everything. It was a good reminder that all that we 'own' belongs to God, so if He asks for it we should have no problem giving it! In doing so, we are free from the bondage of fear &amp;amp; selfishness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;LOTS of protein, fresh fruits and veggies and dairy. We've been avoiding pasta (makes me ill), junk food and sweets which has made me feel much better about what I'm eating! We enjoyed fresh pineapple with dinner last night and it was heavenly! I am doing much better hitting my 'protein marks' and look forward to telling my midwife so!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;things go smoothly for Hannah when she is moved to another daycare the first part of June.  Our neighbor decided to find a daycare closer to her workplace in hopes of spending more time with her daughter.  This is good news for me, in that I'll get to spend uninterrupted time with my munchkins all summer before the baby comes and changes the family dynamic a bit.  We have enjoyed having Hannah, but I think the timing is good for change.  We're praying that her new caregiver will be a blessing to she and her family! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of my favorite things&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...Still lovin' the bed!  Though I have to say that &lt;em&gt;during the day&lt;/em&gt;, I love sitting on the patio with a glass of pink lemonade while I watch the kids play in the sunshine!  The laughter and silliness that surrounds them does wonders for my soul.  Why can't we all approach life with that carefree joy that inhabits those little ones?  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some plans for the rest of the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Tonight is the kick-off night for Blast Ball (introduction to T-ball) and Zach is thrilled!  I hope the weather doesn't interrupt things.  Saturday, we'll be getting together with friends and I look forward to it.  At some point this week I would like to make a list of things I want to accomplish before Measmer #3 arrives.  At already near 20 weeks, I'd like to get started!  I know the summer will be gone before I know it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A  few picture thoughts I'm sharing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472606219323306114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KaXIJb8II/AAAAAAAACE4/jYmCYSDafLo/s400/100_3072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Only 2 more weeks of the little trio!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KaW52oMBI/AAAAAAAACEw/sar-qA6BWwQ/s1600/100_3098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472606215486320658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KaW52oMBI/AAAAAAAACEw/sar-qA6BWwQ/s400/100_3098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; My sweet and sassy lady practices for her recital - coming in June!  I know I'm a bit biased, but is she not the cutest little doll?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KaWe5xYmI/AAAAAAAACEo/Rg08uLX7nVU/s1600/100_3104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472606208251748962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KaWe5xYmI/AAAAAAAACEo/Rg08uLX7nVU/s400/100_3104.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enjoying the sunshine on a bicycle built for two!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2438446384374367631?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2438446384374367631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womens-day-book_18.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2438446384374367631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2438446384374367631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womens-day-book_18.html' title='Simple Women&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S_KbB6v4duI/AAAAAAAACFA/T7wsLM3Q5Fs/s72-c/Pen_paper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-606191421922855193</id><published>2010-05-04T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:28:40.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Women's Day Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know it's amazing that I'm blogging two whole days in a row, but the urge to pen my thoughts was so strong that I couldn't resist...so I thought I'd do the Simple Women's Day Book again - after all it has been a whole month since my last attempt! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467512275008969010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S-CBciz_WTI/AAAAAAAACEY/K2xzn-EMv1E/s400/pen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the wind continues to blow, but less fierce than before and the sun is shining brightly which is always welcome! The fruit trees are blooming and the lilac bushes will soon follow from the looks of it and I can hardly wait for the delicious fragrance to permeate the neighborhood. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;about what life will look like with three children and wondering if there will be enough patience and energy left for watching children that are not my own. In a conversation last evening, Rich encouraged me to continue to seek the Lord about what He would have me do when the time comes. It seems like a difficult decision at this point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jenna point out various shapes in a Kindergarten workbook that she got recently. Her enthusiasm for learning is endearing and I look forward to our time together this fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some highlights from the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Jenna's 5th Birthday. We celebrated with some tutu-clad guests on Sunday afternoon and then again yesterday, just the four of us. It was a fun weekend, with little stress and for that I am thankful. Which brings me to...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thankful for&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...so many wonderful friends who make our cup runneth over! Thank you for your time, energy, encouragement and faithfulness!&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;still a bit uninspired here, but I did decide that Betty Crocker Cake Mix is better than Pillsbury Cake Mix (in my humble opinion). We made strawberry cupcakes for Jenna's ballet class yesterday morning and they turned out beautifully, as opposed to my last attempt at cupcakes in February using the 'other' cake mix. I did everything the same, but the difference was amazing! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am wearing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Capri pants and a black maternity T. I can still fit in some 'normal' clothing, but it's getting less and less comfortable, not to mention, less and less decent! After noticing that my pants would no longer zip and rubber bands were not always helpful, I decided it was time to pull out what was left of my maternity wear. I know I'll be shopping for more soon - a bit startling at less-than 20 weeks!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am reading...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nothing currently. It takes me so little time to cruise through a book that this question makes me laugh. Maybe one of these days I'll be in process on something when I decide to do this. I did read Francine River's latest, Her Mother's Hope, a few weeks ago. As always, you can't help but get into River's novels, but I found this one less enthralling than some of her other works and have yet to determine if I truly liked it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;that we will go grocery shopping soon, as I have little in my cupboards and no idea what to make for dinner!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my bed. I love falling into bed at night and laying in bed for as long as possible before I HAVE to get up in the morning. I can understand why 'eternal rest' sounds so appealing to those who don't believe in life after death!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have an appointment with our midwife tomorrow and am sure to be chastised for not making the marks on my daily protein intake. *&lt;em&gt;Sigh&lt;/em&gt;* Friday, I'll be helping a friend with her garage sale, so stop by if you're in the area! And last but not least, since Sunday is Mother's Day and Rich is in charge of meal-planning, I am sure we'll be BBQ-ing rain or shine! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A picture thought I'm sharing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467528167678326210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S-CP5nnotcI/AAAAAAAACEg/v6zgUToetG4/s400/100_3026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I still can't believe it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-606191421922855193?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/606191421922855193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womens-day-book.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/606191421922855193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/606191421922855193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/simple-womens-day-book.html' title='Simple Women&apos;s Day Book'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S-CBciz_WTI/AAAAAAAACEY/K2xzn-EMv1E/s72-c/pen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8464688279620989817</id><published>2010-05-03T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:42:02.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenna Lea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S98jHYaZxKI/AAAAAAAACEQ/v830vSN9Fdc/s1600/100_1549.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well, it's official. I have a 5 year-old. It really doesn't seem possible, but it's true. Five years ago today, after pulling an all-nighter laboring, Jenna Lea arrived at 5:11amMST weighing a mere 5lbs, 15oz. I was in awe of her then and am in awe of her now. Her compassion; her creativity; her love of worship and prayer -- not to mention her beautiful smile and sparkling personality to match!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank you Lord for this precious gift. May I always endeavour to raise her in the fear and admonition of the Lord, ever loving and patient!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday Jenna - We love you!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467125864188247474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S98iAeVKfbI/AAAAAAAACD4/AHLeK5QMVWI/s400/100_3021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8464688279620989817?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8464688279620989817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/jenna-lea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8464688279620989817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8464688279620989817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/05/jenna-lea.html' title='Jenna Lea'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S98iAeVKfbI/AAAAAAAACD4/AHLeK5QMVWI/s72-c/100_3021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-4603571483346292966</id><published>2010-04-05T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T13:48:18.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Woman's Daybook</title><content type='html'>I love reading my&lt;a href="http://storiesandsongs.wordpress.com/"&gt; friend's &lt;/a&gt;blog when she does this, so I thought I'd give it a try...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456739467136245890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7o7omKCoII/AAAAAAAACDg/j2BCCdQs_-8/s400/journal.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outside my window...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The sun is shining but the wind is howling like crazy, blowing what's left of the dried leaves and twigs around, and making our house creak from the force of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thinking...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That I should probably finish my laundry and some sewing that will need to be done by the weeks' end, but it's been so long since I've sat to write anything personal (unless you factor in my required daily protein counting) that I can't seem to remove myself from this spot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hearing...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;the sounds of light traffic, wind and Zachary playing quietly in his bedroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some highlights from the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I met the woman who will be our midwife throughout this pregnancy last Wednesday. I look forward to her counsel and care over the next several months (minus the 6 SUPER vitamins that she is asking me to eat each day, can you say 'disgusting horse pills?'). Friday we spent with the moms from my group and it was a very nice afternoon. I am so grateful for other women who understand this phase of life and who spur me on to be a better wife, mother and friend. I have been feeling the effects of pregnancy especially these past few weeks and Friday also marked the first day that I felt more like myself. I was even able to thoroughly clean my house and it feels really good to have it done. Easter Sunday, was good. We celebrated with Easter Baskets for the kids, attending the Sunday morning service and then enjoyed a big delicious lunch with family along with an Egg Hunt for the kids. I love celebrating God's goodness with family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am thankful for...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a wonderful husband who always puts his families needs before his own. He works so hard to make my life easier in all sorts of ways 'big and small' and I feel blessed to be called his wife. I am also grateful for the annual reminder of what Christ did for us on the cross! Too often I take it for granted and lose sight of the grace extended to me. Energy and good health after a few weeks of misery are also worth mentioning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the kitchen...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nothing spectacular, other than the fact that I can stand to be&lt;em&gt; in&lt;/em&gt; the kitchen now. I am struggling with the amount of protein and fresh produce that the midwife is expecting me to eat, given that we try to keep our grocery store trips to one every 2-3 weeks. I know I will get used to it, I'm more worried that our budget will not be as flexible. I'm confident that God will provide what we need, but in the meantime it is difficult to eat a lot when I know that these groceries 'need' to last X amount of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am wearing&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;jeans and a roomy striped t-shirt. I know it won't be long until I'll need to pull my maternity clothes out of storage. Why is it that your body changes quicker with each successive pregnancy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am reading...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Nothing at the moment. I just finished&lt;em&gt; Ina May's Guide to Childbirth &lt;/em&gt;by Ina May Gaskin a few days ago. I wish I had read it with my other pregnancies. Spiritual differences of opinion aside, it was very enlightening and helpful especially since this will be our first home birth. I recommend it to all expectant moms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am hoping...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;that the kids will all sleep long enough for me to finish my  time of quiet reflection! I also hope to finish the laundry and at least &lt;em&gt;start&lt;/em&gt; my sewing projects...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One of my favorite things...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;my new vacuum! It has been my new favorite tool for cleaning hardwood floors, carpets, mattresses, furniture and dusty shelves! It has been a great blessing and vacuuming has never been more fun or convenient. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A few plans for the rest of the week...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A trip to Denver tomorrow for some blood work-- v-e-r-y exciting; A baby shower for a friend of mine who is due with #1 - so much fun! A birthday party for a friend of Jenna's - more fun! In between those activities, I'm going to try and get through the week without losing my patience (I don't like hormone craziness, it is very inconvenient when it comes to parenting!), wearing myself out or worrying about 'tomorrow.' One day at a time. One meal at a time. One 'I love you' at a time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A picture thought I'm sharing&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;I can't wait to do this again, in the comfort and security of our home, without IV's, monitors and assembly-line efficiency.  To hold the product of our love in my arms and see the beautiful tiny face for the first time...&lt;em&gt;thank you Lord for this incredible new life inside me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456755511172729538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7pKOe2bCsI/AAAAAAAACDo/9v95QNBRiIs/s400/100_1583.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Top: Jenna 2005; Bottom: Zachary 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456755519800134258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7pKO-_WynI/AAAAAAAACDw/PsRN0rPqcWw/s400/100_5558.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-4603571483346292966?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4603571483346292966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-womans-daybook.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4603571483346292966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4603571483346292966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/04/simple-womans-daybook.html' title='Simple Woman&apos;s Daybook'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7o7omKCoII/AAAAAAAACDg/j2BCCdQs_-8/s72-c/journal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1243607894476061541</id><published>2010-03-30T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:38:01.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Spring Yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454438740562570418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IPIrxcbLI/AAAAAAAACCQ/55Za7FYJG8E/s400/bambi-650.jpg" /&gt;The very first movie I remember watching is Walt Disney's Bambi. Such a magical film for a little girl - despite the tragic loss of Bambi's mother. (That sorrowful scene made me cry when I was old enough to understand it. &lt;em&gt;And &lt;/em&gt;if I'm honest, it &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; does if I'm in a teary-hormonal mood already.) The film is full of wonderful quotes like, "If you can't say something nice, than don't say nothin' at all."  And my personal sleepy-eyed favorite, "Is it spring yet?" &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In Colorado, you can guarantee March and even April will have a few 2-3 day blizzards and light snowfall in-between. This year has been no different. We still have so much snow in the shady corners of our yard, on several occasions I've wondered if it will ever melt. Will spring finally come, bringing the deliciously warm sunshine and fragrant lilacs and apple blossoms? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454449402512621762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IY1SobQMI/AAAAAAAACDY/gG9UWNALds0/s400/100_2991.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454449396835446770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IY09e4b_I/AAAAAAAACDQ/kUEsvOSWLE4/s400/100_2993.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been blessed with a few sunny days between storms and have soaked up each with trips to the park; eating lunch out on our back patio; we even managed to take a short hike and picnic a few weeks ago - such bliss! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454447697483047794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IXSC5so3I/AAAAAAAACCY/ZntgFzj9mC8/s400/100_2973.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The neighborhood pool opens in May and we are counting the weeks until we can spend our mornings splashing and picnicking poolside! In the meantime, we're keeping ourselves busy...boredom is the mother of creativity, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454449376309034706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IYzxBAPtI/AAAAAAAACDA/VTDJLE7NGv8/s400/100_2979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454447708628102994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IXSsa4r1I/AAAAAAAACCg/7mfUvb4HGFA/s400/100_2980.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454449380396171986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IY0APdAtI/AAAAAAAACDI/KRp4vPI9znM/s400/100_2974.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454447718145679202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IXTP4DX2I/AAAAAAAACCo/XpC4GDDym8c/s400/100_2982.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454447722489685826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IXTgDvp0I/AAAAAAAACCw/pjvvPfYcJkc/s400/100_2984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454447730062227778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IXT8RLeUI/AAAAAAAACC4/fy2Rmilp05k/s400/100_2986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A picture is worth a thousand words...so I won't venture any. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1243607894476061541?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1243607894476061541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-it-spring-yet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1243607894476061541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1243607894476061541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/03/is-it-spring-yet.html' title='Is it Spring Yet?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S7IPIrxcbLI/AAAAAAAACCQ/55Za7FYJG8E/s72-c/bambi-650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-4628121487681418482</id><published>2010-02-01T08:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T07:11:56.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snippets from January</title><content type='html'>Life has been a bit 'full' these past few months, hence the sporadic blogs, but while I have a free moment I thought I'd do a quick update so you didn't think we'd fallen off the planet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last REAL update, we have all been doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have had the honor of watching soon-to-be six month-old, Hannah, full-time since November and we have all enjoyed her presence and sweet personality. She has given us a 'preview' of life with three children and it has encouraged me in that, I feel fully capable of managing three little personalities each day - provided I begin my day with prayerful preparation and alone time in The Word! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434398049603101458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S2rcO8KrIxI/AAAAAAAACCA/RTzea4b3zUc/s400/100_2802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We celebrated Zachary's third birthday January 25&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and I can hardly believe it! We asked him what he would like for his special birthday dinner and with careful thought he said, "Um...I think Burgers!" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;     "Burgers, huh? Should WE make them or have someone else make them?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     "Someone else!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     "Okay. Who should make them for us?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     "Um...I think 'Robin Hood.'" So to &lt;em&gt;Red Robin &lt;/em&gt;we went and enjoyed a noisy, yet marvelous time!! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434398057145967346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S2rcPYRCIvI/AAAAAAAACCI/YmYyriJq21U/s400/100_2849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prior to Zachary's birthday we sent he and Jenna to their grandparents for the weekend and did a total bedroom makeover for him.  It was an ambitious project and we were not optimistic about finishing on time, but God blessed us mightily.  We were able to finish not only on time, but ahead of schedule and without any 'spousal miscommunication' that can occur during stressful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;renovating&lt;/span&gt; as many of you know!  Rich and I had a wonderful time scraping ceilings (whoever invented the 'popcorn' ceiling texture needs a good talking to, "What were you thinking?!"), &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;texturing&lt;/span&gt;, painting, decorating and moving furniture; Zach was very happy with his new "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;b'ue&lt;/span&gt;" room and so all in all it was a very successful weekend!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My reading list has slowed considerably since last fall, and has been replaced with LOTS and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOTs&lt;/span&gt; of sewing projects, crocheting '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bek&lt;/span&gt; Bags' and other crafty creations. Our kitchen table is often taken over with one or two of these 'ideas' for days at a time and Rich is SO wonderfully tolerant of it all!  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have started a fellowship group for moms in our fine little town and the 'inaugural meeting' will be tomorrow morning.  Several women have committed to come with their preschool-age children and I am excited about this new venture that I feel God calling me to.  Please be praying that God would bless our meetings and that the women would feel at home and connected!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blessings!  Thanks for stopping in to see what we're up to!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-4628121487681418482?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4628121487681418482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/snippets-from-january.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4628121487681418482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4628121487681418482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2010/02/snippets-from-january.html' title='Snippets from January'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/S2rcO8KrIxI/AAAAAAAACCA/RTzea4b3zUc/s72-c/100_2802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1173899686228250027</id><published>2009-12-30T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T12:01:53.844-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you all had a blessed Christmas!  We'll be thinking of you as we sail into 2010!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SzuvcouVpSI/AAAAAAAACBo/JG1hipPUEEE/s1600-h/100_2716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421119482973496610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SzuvcouVpSI/AAAAAAAACBo/JG1hipPUEEE/s400/100_2716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1173899686228250027?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1173899686228250027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1173899686228250027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1173899686228250027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SzuvcouVpSI/AAAAAAAACBo/JG1hipPUEEE/s72-c/100_2716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-753486778848304406</id><published>2009-11-14T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T12:38:11.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jenna's First Slumber Party</title><content type='html'>Jenna has been begging and begging to have her cousins and Aunt Hadassah over for a slumber party and so we finally acquiesced to her request!  Friday night was the long-anticipated party and we had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Side note to my parents:  I now understand why you liked the 'sleep-overs' when only one friend was invited &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; we were old enough to be in the basement bedroom!  THANK YOU for hosting all my friends through the years and tolerating--with only a few threats--the many whispering, giggling and occasionally rowdy girls who should have been sleeping!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hadassah makes a tutu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404054155903493650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8On3WZ5hI/AAAAAAAAB-g/SyFas_wYViQ/s400/100_2578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dress up!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404054151742040290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8Onn2PKOI/AAAAAAAAB-Y/59U4zVUydRo/s400/100_2581.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cousin Anna came too and she had so much fun playing with 'Bubba!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404054162733794290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8OoQy4A_I/AAAAAAAAB-o/jGGntzcgv-c/s400/100_2584.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You can't have a slumber party without popcorn and a movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I knew those large cottage cheese containers would come in handy some day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404054169229399922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8Ooo_jF3I/AAAAAAAAB-w/bCGs_FjEAcA/s400/100_2586.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Did it snow?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I love pajama-clad mornings --even after a sleep-deprived night!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404055111973569202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8Pfg_RgrI/AAAAAAAAB_A/vDcrR4H9kEo/s400/100_2595.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Waffles for breakfast!  Yum-yum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404054178700060466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8OpMRh5zI/AAAAAAAAB-4/KzUse9YdmgY/s400/100_2589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at all those pretty girls in their fluffy tutus!  They had so much fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8PgTfspYI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/OrGjYmwwWvE/s1600-h/100_2598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404055125531338114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8PgTfspYI/AAAAAAAAB_Q/OrGjYmwwWvE/s400/100_2598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Goodbye for now!  Thanks for coming Avah, Abbey, Hadassah and Anna!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404055118557906754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8Pf5hGh0I/AAAAAAAAB_I/2F8M57vmBzs/s400/100_2603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-753486778848304406?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/753486778848304406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/jennas-first-slumber-party.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/753486778848304406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/753486778848304406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/jennas-first-slumber-party.html' title='Jenna&apos;s First Slumber Party'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sv8On3WZ5hI/AAAAAAAAB-g/SyFas_wYViQ/s72-c/100_2578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-361137840795260559</id><published>2009-11-01T18:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:05:33.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Double the Treats, Double the Fun!</title><content type='html'>Ever since I was little I've taken part in ringing a few doorbells and getting Halloween treats from our neighbors and friends, but the &lt;em&gt;best&lt;/em&gt; part was &lt;strong&gt;always &lt;/strong&gt;dressing up and playing a part. A new elaborate homemade costume (or an old one, made over) was unquestionably the best part of the day for me! Now with two kids of our own, the tradition continues (and my enthusiasm has yet to wane)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking sweet and hoping for treats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399333333803770034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JD2lMoLI/AAAAAAAAB9g/6IJrefN1-kE/s400/100_2527.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenna, our petite Denver Bronco's Cheerleader!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399333339388979650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JELY0KcI/AAAAAAAAB9o/aonDBd4IMz8/s400/100_2543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zachary, our little Train Engineer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399333341940720930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JEU5MpSI/AAAAAAAAB9w/Phuj-x8kcys/s400/100_2545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year was the first that the kids went 'Trick or Treating' as our church did not host their annual 'Fall Fest' (Budget Cuts: Continuing to fund missions here and abroad seemed more important than a night of festivity for families - go figure!) We were sad about not seeing all our friends at the event that has become an October tradition for many families at New Life Church, but we had a day of fun anyway -- &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; days in fact! Friday afternoon we spent doing the 'Trick or Treat Street' downtown with our wonderful &lt;a href="http://thechambs.blogspot.com/"&gt;friend's.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Out on the town and cute as can be; Jenna, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allikaye&lt;/span&gt; and Zachary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399333352325096434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JE7lBo_I/AAAAAAAAB94/CB65vWE9GxA/s400/100_2548.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Little buddies; Jenna and Allie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399334138254952770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JyrZTiUI/AAAAAAAAB-I/mhi1zMyfSMk/s400/100_2554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then Saturday evening was spent in our neighborhood going from door to door. The kids were so cute in their costumes (Jenna in her 'Rosetta' fairy costume - yay for old ballet costumes!) and soon became &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pro's&lt;/span&gt; at saying, "Trick or Treat?" and "Thank you!" (Proud Mommy Moment!) Both days were beautiful and warm, melting most of the 20" of snowfall we got Thursday and we were very thankful for that! All in all it was a grand success!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Trick or Treat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399333356691867362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JFL2JRuI/AAAAAAAAB-A/Ign7OQXFMeo/s400/100_2574.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Look Mommy! I GOT CANDY!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399334144007634802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JzA02f3I/AAAAAAAAB-Q/qDl1RQYolAA/s400/100_2575.JPG" /&gt;Hope you had lots of fun too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-361137840795260559?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/361137840795260559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/double-treats-double-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/361137840795260559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/361137840795260559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/11/double-treats-double-fun.html' title='Double the Treats, Double the Fun!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Su5JD2lMoLI/AAAAAAAAB9g/6IJrefN1-kE/s72-c/100_2527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-4957028288244184422</id><published>2009-10-14T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T09:06:28.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids and I went for a walk yesterday afternoon and I brought our camera to get some pictures and I'm so glad I did! The glory of autumn made a perfect backdrop for capturing the sweet little faces of my "babies" who are growing up SO fast!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392484639654011058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StX0NYtT4LI/AAAAAAAAB9A/lOmxyjEDQ30/s400/100_2335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StX0Okd1j7I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/N4_A3I1l22g/s1600-h/100_2343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392484659990204338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StX0Okd1j7I/AAAAAAAAB9Y/N4_A3I1l22g/s400/100_2343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392483191767444338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StXy5G6QK3I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/q8Ze9qu0SXw/s400/100_2356.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392483200974400546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StXy5pNXLCI/AAAAAAAAB8g/Lpik0rVKIaU/s400/100_2419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392483226641816450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StXy7I0824I/AAAAAAAAB84/KPeIuE_hmpo/s400/100_2372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392484642090365954" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StX0NhyLtAI/AAAAAAAAB9I/ruxM2MrzTfM/s400/100_2366.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392483210552062610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StXy6M42spI/AAAAAAAAB8o/EnDxYntqHcY/s400/100_2383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StX0OGBvp9I/AAAAAAAAB9Q/FZoAXypTTZo/s1600-h/100_2428.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/rebekah.measmer?ref=profile#/album.php?aid=2041214&amp;amp;id=1236530920&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;More photos posted on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-4957028288244184422?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4957028288244184422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-day-in-neighborhood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4957028288244184422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4957028288244184422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-day-in-neighborhood.html' title='A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/StX0NYtT4LI/AAAAAAAAB9A/lOmxyjEDQ30/s72-c/100_2335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5664632016056153669</id><published>2009-10-05T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T12:53:25.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chop Chop</title><content type='html'>This weekend I went to my favorite &lt;a href="http://localscut.com/"&gt;barbershop in Denver&lt;/a&gt; and cut the tresses. About 10" to be exact. The hair will be sent to the &lt;a href="http://locksoflove.com/"&gt;Locks of Love &lt;/a&gt;organization in Palm Beach, FL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389201343977927874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SspKEbLctMI/AAAAAAAAB7o/hqObi1VGrHE/s400/001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389201346627501890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SspKElDJ_0I/AAAAAAAAB7w/CEkKEY_AQ34/s400/002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389205618527607010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SspN9PHgmOI/AAAAAAAAB74/dd0g7nx4VMo/s400/100_2331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-5664632016056153669?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5664632016056153669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/chop-chop.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5664632016056153669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5664632016056153669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/10/chop-chop.html' title='Chop Chop'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SspKEbLctMI/AAAAAAAAB7o/hqObi1VGrHE/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-767888148645925185</id><published>2009-09-28T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T16:13:19.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Comes to Colorado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This past weekend, we enjoyed a little trip to the back side of Pike's Peak, near the Crags.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386652736459187234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE8H8UJJCI/AAAAAAAAB6o/MmsrzuzXhSc/s320/100_2228.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a beautiful day and the kids were as excited as we were to be out in the warm sunshine after the mild snowstorms kept us indoors last week! (Yes, I did say SNOW.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386651131608172290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE6qhx2BwI/AAAAAAAAB6Y/IJjaq0bufF0/s320/100_2252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The aspens are just beginning to turn and were beautiful! In a few weeks, I'm sure they'll be even more breathtaking!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386652745663741970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE8IemrgBI/AAAAAAAAB6w/gO6Q1prsZgM/s320/100_2233.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna found a "Jenna-sized tree!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386652754900756082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE8JBA9JnI/AAAAAAAAB7A/kVpdSnyauZk/s320/100_2253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach was pretty fascinated with the snow and we all had fun throwing snowballs as we hiked. (How often can you do that in September?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE8JhaedeI/AAAAAAAAB7I/9w1D-VM7kP0/s1600-h/100_2290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386652763597731298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE8JhaedeI/AAAAAAAAB7I/9w1D-VM7kP0/s320/100_2290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I am always in awe of God's creativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386651142070346018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE6rIwOISI/AAAAAAAAB6g/RAXlNgqC9ns/s320/100_2258.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound of the coin-sized leaves rustling in the breeze was like music to our ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386651126567487106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE6qPADRoI/AAAAAAAAB6Q/fyRNW_Jpvj0/s320/100_2270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Part of the trail felt almost magical as sunlight filtered through the trees standing sentry-like on either side of the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386652747263899362" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE8IkkL9uI/AAAAAAAAB64/rkggnIh1x1s/s320/100_2280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A peek at Pike's Peak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386651118192634050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE6pvzVKMI/AAAAAAAAB6I/BJeA-wDlR6U/s320/100_2294.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a nice afternoon, we've decided to try and make our trip an autumn tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386651108106661730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE6pKOpb2I/AAAAAAAAB6A/8K-MvIqjZ9I/s320/100_2301.JPG" /&gt;I love autumn in Colorado!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-767888148645925185?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/767888148645925185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-begins-in-colorado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/767888148645925185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/767888148645925185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-begins-in-colorado.html' title='Autumn Comes to Colorado...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SsE8H8UJJCI/AAAAAAAAB6o/MmsrzuzXhSc/s72-c/100_2228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5282750348739677120</id><published>2009-09-25T12:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T12:58:15.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sr0ebZPFtJI/AAAAAAAAB54/xyAbwnJmOgU/s1600-h/Pretty-Autumn-Leaves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385494185384457362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sr0ebZPFtJI/AAAAAAAAB54/xyAbwnJmOgU/s400/Pretty-Autumn-Leaves.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a while since I have updated anyone on what we’ve been up to other than a fun activity here and there, so I thought that I would do what I could to catch you up on us while I’m thinking of it…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, for those of you who knew that we were in the middle getting our certification for becoming foster parents with hopes of adopting out of the Colorado Foster Care System, shortly before our final visit with our social worker in May, we decided withdraw from the process. Was it cold feet? No. We felt that God was asking us (me specifically, who was more or less the driving force behind everything) to wait. It was not an easy decision, especially after the intense training and other requirements we went through in order to start the process, not to mention the emotional investment involved. After praying it through, we both feel at peace with our decision and know that it was the right thing to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another update is that we no longer have our lovable Labrador. In May (that was not a good month for us this year) ‘Samwise’ had to have an emergency surgery after swallowing a rock that got lodged in his intestines. The surgery was very expensive, as surgeries tend to be and Rich and I decided against draining part of our savings in order to pay for it. It was another difficult decision, but we knew that when it came to spending our ‘rainy day’ income on our children vs. our pets, we had to make that distinction. Sam, for as much as we loved him, was an animal and would likely be happier with another family who could give him the attention and exercise that he needed. So, with many tears, we signed him over to the vet who did the surgery and then adopted him out. We think of him often, trusting he found a great home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting next month I will be babysitting full-time again. Our neighbors were recently blessed with a baby girl and have asked us to watch her when her mom returns to work. Jenna and I are both excited about having little Hannah in our home and I know that we will have a lot of fun having a tiny baby around here again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Rich’s company is in the middle of a major shift in leadership and we ask that you be praying with us as we navigate this situation with grace and honor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of honor, we are reading Honor’s Reward by John Bevere this semester in our small group and I would highly recommend it. I am already learning so much and wish I had read this book years ago! It is an easy read and in usual Bevere fashion, cuts right to the heart of an issue instead of dancing around it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been doing a lot of reading over the summer and in addition to Honor’s Reward, have read the Mark of the Lion trilogy - Francine Rivers; The Atonement Child – Rivers; House – Frank Peretti &amp;amp; Ted Dekker; The Missing – Beverly Lewis; The Appomattox Saga (10 books) – Gilbert Morris; Twilight Series (4) - Stephenie Meyer; The Host - Meyer; God’s and Kings series (5) - Lynn Austin; and I can honestly say that I liked them all! If you’ve read something great lately, let me know – I’m always in need of some new books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the emotional front, this season has been a difficult one for us in many ways and the resounding lesson seems to be GOD IS IN CONTROL – He knows what He’s doing even if our ways are not His ways! Be it in the books I read, the verses that we learn or something someone says to encourage us, I can’t help but see that. God takes the ‘mess’ that we see and turns it into something beautiful and good. I am so grateful for that! Thanks for staying in touch and keeping us in your thoughts and prayers! Hope you’re all doing well, I’m sorry my blogging has been so sporadic this summer! Happy Autumn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-5282750348739677120?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5282750348739677120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5282750348739677120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5282750348739677120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/autumn-updates.html' title='Autumn Updates'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sr0ebZPFtJI/AAAAAAAAB54/xyAbwnJmOgU/s72-c/Pretty-Autumn-Leaves.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5385961226788802309</id><published>2009-09-23T08:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T09:11:54.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day Out With Thomas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent Sunday morning at the &lt;a href="http://coloradorailroadmuseum.org/"&gt;Colorado Railroad Museum &lt;/a&gt;with Zach's pal, &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thomas the Tank Engine&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384693390652848338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SrpGHAZBuNI/AAAAAAAAB44/pkzlkm20xTU/s400/100_2225.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All aboard!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384693405618269778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SrpGH4JD7lI/AAAAAAAAB5A/wwjezqNDRp8/s400/100_2172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're riding with Thomas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384693420033160994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SrpGIt11tyI/AAAAAAAAB5I/4IHF2Y7P0Og/s400/100_2175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meeting Sir Topham Hatt!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SrpGJBjMbyI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/kk4Na5gQLdU/s1600-h/100_2217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384693425323667234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SrpGJBjMbyI/AAAAAAAAB5Q/kk4Na5gQLdU/s400/100_2217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;What an exciting day!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-5385961226788802309?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5385961226788802309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-out-with-thomas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5385961226788802309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5385961226788802309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-out-with-thomas.html' title='A Day Out With Thomas'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SrpGHAZBuNI/AAAAAAAAB44/pkzlkm20xTU/s72-c/100_2225.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-9189977133707645842</id><published>2009-09-04T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:34:29.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping 1-2-3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our good friends Sean and Amy rented a nice campsite near Woodland Park, CO (just a few hours away) and invited us to join them on their camping excursion. It was the 'maiden voyage' for Rich and I. Rich had lots of camping experience from his days as a Boy Scout and I could remember camping a handful of times in my youth, but we had never been able to go as a family and I'm so glad we finally did! We spent three days at Thunder Ridge Campground and despite a bit of REAL thunder during our stay, we had a fun and &lt;em&gt;educational &lt;/em&gt;time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 1: Camping with your offspring is so much different than simply being responsible for yourself...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the midst of the wondrous sounds of nature (and the other campers nearby), the calm afternoons and evenings were full of other calls less harmonious, "Don't forget to zip the door shut ALL THE WAY!" and, "Don't lean on the tent like that...!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377642384992162594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE5QdaK0yI/AAAAAAAAB1o/neukId5pKfQ/s320/100_1928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We we camped near Rampart Reservoir and were just a short hike away from the clear cool water. So we took the path through the woods and enjoyed God's creation...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377642376722539426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE5P-miY6I/AAAAAAAAB1g/2KY7o3VLBU0/s320/100_1939.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While we watched out for LIONS, TIGERS and BEARS - oh my! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Though I didn't have any real fear of meeting any large wildlife, I did feel a bit like a mother bear with my cubs; always eyeing the surroundings and 'growling' if either strayed too far away. Amazing how those instincts come to the surface when you're out of suburbia. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377645072487635506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE7s5HBWjI/AAAAAAAAB2w/3FDG2hn5j_Y/s320/100_1942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cool and clean...mm. So pretty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377650003544598642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqFAL6unaHI/AAAAAAAAB3g/F1ZVwWqnZ_c/s320/100_1949.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids played with Jayce, Sean and Amy's beautiful and animated Vizsla, and threw sticks into the water which she happily swam out to fetch. Unfortunately the kids ended up almost as wet as the dog during the process! Note to self: Packing 'too many clothes' is okay while you're camping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377643366996924434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE6JnqWWBI/AAAAAAAAB2A/PWaIjr58hEE/s320/100_1953.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sean hiked all the way back (uphill) with both our children on his back near 70lbs of wiggly, giggliness! Why is it, when you want children to ride in a backpack or stroller, they refuse and when you'd love them to run themselves ragged, they want a ride?! Hm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377643382271274178" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE6KgkCbMI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/j-Ii9jh2a3w/s320/100_1959.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach in action, drinking from his portable water fountain. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377645059043713106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE7sHBvYFI/AAAAAAAAB2o/2MV4N56cXKE/s320/100_1930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Roasting hot dogs...and keeping warm! The temp dropped as soon as the sun set and (save for Rich) we all bundled up and stayed near the warmth of the fire pit! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377650010183472738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqFAMTdclmI/AAAAAAAAB3o/K4gzaQsgPQQ/s320/100_1960.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Getting a warm &lt;em&gt;squish &lt;/em&gt;from my Jenna girl! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377642401581800370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE5RbNcm7I/AAAAAAAAB14/Nsksj-aDvF0/s320/100_1968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ssssmmores!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377643394023134290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE6LMV5lFI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/k5DknCaVU9s/s320/100_1969.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bringing plenty of hand sanitizer and baby wipes is good - very good. Though they don't seem to work on hair with marshmallow goo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377645546166500578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE8Ids3POI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/cionpfLM06k/s320/100_1979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Please sir, I want s'more!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377645094127349490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE7uJuVLvI/AAAAAAAAB3A/eCii5OHc4qQ/s320/100_1984.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 2: You &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; never know when you may need the Duct Tape...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I brought my pink tape 'just in case' and yep, we had to tape a broken zipper shut to keep out the rain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377650042979679202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqFAONoq--I/AAAAAAAAB4A/wTzDBVV0VTA/s320/100_2030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;None too soon...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377650031850293522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqFANkLOCRI/AAAAAAAAB34/-qCqQpWwkhc/s320/100_2011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's nothing quite like waking up to the smell of the campfire on a cool morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377650019787764706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqFAM3PSc-I/AAAAAAAAB3w/qOobkkpf-OM/s320/100_2033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My pajama baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377642390150842642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE5QwoGCRI/AAAAAAAAB1w/Dvb9daTNT2c/s320/100_1986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson 3: Don't take Creation for granted. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wow. You always forget how incredible it is. Out in the woods...the sounds, the smells...everything is so amazing. Thank you Lord for this reminder of how great you are!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377645079052970674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE7tRkUarI/AAAAAAAAB24/QkXKCDuV3xI/s320/100_1946.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377643375147175906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE6KGBhT-I/AAAAAAAAB2I/9kyhHP-AFho/s320/100_1990.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377645556307198146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE8JDemAMI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/eHkR838kWkc/s320/100_2005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you enjoyed the snapshots of our little trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377645103655833682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE7utOGUFI/AAAAAAAAB3I/9IBb9V9bK7g/s320/100_1998.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember, "Be careful!! Don't poke your eye out!" :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377643401900057154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE6Lpr54kI/AAAAAAAAB2g/wFPpZ01ph-c/s320/100_2021.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-9189977133707645842?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9189977133707645842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/camping-1-2-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/9189977133707645842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/9189977133707645842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/09/camping-1-2-3.html' title='Camping 1-2-3'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SqE5QdaK0yI/AAAAAAAAB1o/neukId5pKfQ/s72-c/100_1928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2598118253916261893</id><published>2009-08-27T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T18:31:17.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homemade Play Dough</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you but I for one, get tired of being asked, "CAN WE &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PLEEEEAASE&lt;/span&gt; WATCH A MOVIE?!" whenever storm clouds threaten or &lt;em&gt;'its too hot'&lt;/em&gt; to enjoy the backyard.  And since we can't &lt;em&gt;live &lt;/em&gt;at the pool...I decided to make some play dough in hopes of keeping little brains busy --without worrying about losing little &lt;em&gt;brain cells&lt;/em&gt; by watching too much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tele&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Play Dough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SpctnMGWwrI/AAAAAAAAB0o/dPWoMkbwAPg/s1600-h/playdough.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374814831576007346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SpctnMGWwrI/AAAAAAAAB0o/dPWoMkbwAPg/s320/playdough.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3 Cups Flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;1 1/2 Cups Salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3 Tbs Cream of Tartar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;3 Cups Boiling Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bottle of Lotion (not too runny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Food Coloring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rubber Gloves (for coloring)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Combine first three ingredients and mix well.  Add water and mix thoroughly.  Cover and chill for about an hour.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Divide dough into fourths; Knead 2 Tbs of lotion into each.  Dough should not be 'gooey,' but have a smooth and non-sticky texture.  Add desired color; knead dye into play dough using rubber gloves.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Voila!&lt;/em&gt;  You have just created your own batch of play dough!  It will last &lt;strong&gt;forever&lt;/strong&gt; as long as it is stored in an air tight plastic bag or plastic container.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2598118253916261893?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2598118253916261893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/homemade-play-dough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2598118253916261893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2598118253916261893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/homemade-play-dough.html' title='Homemade Play Dough'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SpctnMGWwrI/AAAAAAAAB0o/dPWoMkbwAPg/s72-c/playdough.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-4049125859460038655</id><published>2009-08-14T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T14:27:34.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Happy Birthday to You"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Rich turned &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;twenty-eight&lt;/span&gt; on Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369933928591778034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoXWdPkH4PI/AAAAAAAAB0g/WOUTxNdNw2k/s320/100_1870.JPG" /&gt;We celebrated by creating a very &lt;strong&gt;manly &lt;/strong&gt;menu: T-Bone Steaks (marinated and grilled), broccoli (or 'trees' as Zach and Jenna call them) and twice-baked taters loaded with sausage, cheese, sour cream and scallions...mm!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369927379635992002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoXQgCzY9cI/AAAAAAAABzo/0iGnE7uWuDo/s320/100_1857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And per his request, a homemade chocolate chip cookie-cake! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369927414116761650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoXQiDQPwDI/AAAAAAAAB0A/TNtfVE4zQWg/s320/100_1863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369931837882240834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoXUjjEID0I/AAAAAAAAB0Q/q3f09wFszrk/s320/100_1888.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...to my wonderful 'old man' who makes our lives complete in so many ways! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-4049125859460038655?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4049125859460038655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-to-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4049125859460038655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4049125859460038655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='&quot;Happy Birthday to You&quot;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoXWdPkH4PI/AAAAAAAAB0g/WOUTxNdNw2k/s72-c/100_1870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6094582756675204326</id><published>2009-08-14T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T13:23:58.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To: Homemade Pizza - "Magnifico!"</title><content type='html'>If you're like us, you love a good pizza but don't always like the pizza price + tip for the delivery guy. In view of that dilemma, we've been making our own pizzas for about a year now and each one seems to succeed the last with aesthetic appeal and creativity. We enjoy making our own pizza &lt;strong&gt;so &lt;/strong&gt;much, I felt I had to share our little recipe for yummy wholesome goodness. For those of you with tomato allergies or specific tastes, this is definitely for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 2 Large Pizzas You'll Need:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 TBS Yeast&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 Cups Warm Water&lt;br /&gt;3 1/2 Cups Flour&lt;br /&gt;1 TBS Extra Virgin Olive Oil&lt;br /&gt;1 TSP Salt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8oz &lt;em&gt;Classico&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Pesto Sauce&lt;/em&gt; (Spaghetti Sauce, or Alfredo Sauce is great too!)&lt;br /&gt;16-oz Shredded Cheese&lt;br /&gt;Desired Meat(s) and Veggies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ready set Dough!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To begin preheat your oven to about 170 degrees (ovens differ and you may be able to use a lower heat setting). Dissolve yeast in warm water; set aside. Sift flour and salt together into a large bowl. Make a hole in the center of mound and add yeast mix and oil. Mix thoroughly with spatula or Kitchen Aid with dough hook (if you have one). Knead on floured surface for about 5 minutes or until dough is no longer sticky. Drop a teaspoonful of Olive Oil into bowl and add dough; turn once to coat in oil, turn over and turn again so top and bottom of dough is greased. Cover bowl with plastic wrap and place in center of oven; heat for about 25 minutes or until dough doubles in size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove; divide dough in half (or thirds for smaller pizzas) and knead on floured surface. Using a rolling pin, roll into desired size and shape (square pizzas taste just as good!). Fold in half to transfer dough to your baking stone, pizza pan or cookie sheet. Unfold and gently reshape if needed. I pinch the edges to give our pizza a 1/2" crust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369902624522356498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoW5_G0XxxI/AAAAAAAAByw/-x9zkAG0BIg/s320/100_1827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now the fun begins! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Traditional Tomato Sauce is good but often upsets tummy's with its acidity, so we use Pesto Sauce or an Alfredo Sauce instead. Pour desired sauce into center of dough (1/4-1/2 cup) and spread evenly as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369902636460465746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoW5_zSo3lI/AAAAAAAABy4/WtoX9NLQS8w/s320/100_1828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next comes the cheese...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I like using 8 ounces of Mozzarella and 8 ounces of cheddar...but get creative! If you really like Swiss or American - use that - remember, it's&lt;em&gt; your&lt;/em&gt; pizza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369902648362456450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoW6AfoS1YI/AAAAAAAABzA/uDQHQXOm21k/s320/100_1830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We made this a 'Veggie' so I used our fresh, sliced Zucchini Squash from the farmer's market instead of Pepperoni! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369902658836383634" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoW6BGpeR5I/AAAAAAAABzI/wxUCVRNICAQ/s320/100_1831.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next I added the remaining toppings: Sliced green bell pepper, shredded Parmesan (for a boost in flavor), chopped green onion and a dash of salt and basil to finish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369902667362880466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoW6BmaWS9I/AAAAAAAABzQ/mQiGc3ah82w/s320/100_1832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baking will differ with ovens and baking pans, but our pizzas take 18-20 minutes at 425 degrees. The pizza is done when the crust is golden and cheese is bubbly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369902931429138562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoW6Q-IpoII/AAAAAAAABzY/1BsBw9DDFTU/s320/100_1834.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Another combination that the Measmer's enjoy:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Breakfast Pizza&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tomato Sauce - Light on the Sauce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mozzarella and Cheddar Cheese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Scrambled Eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cooked Sausage or Hamburger&lt;br /&gt;Crumbled Bacon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ham Chunks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chopped Onion (Saute with beef)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6094582756675204326?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6094582756675204326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-to-homemade-pizza-magnifico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6094582756675204326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6094582756675204326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-to-homemade-pizza-magnifico.html' title='How To: Homemade Pizza - &quot;Magnifico!&quot;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoW5_G0XxxI/AAAAAAAAByw/-x9zkAG0BIg/s72-c/100_1827.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6012982296275997691</id><published>2009-08-10T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:28:21.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>County Fair and Rodeo Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the County Fair in Castle Rock this past weekend and had lots of fun!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna loved the goats...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368366277531508002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBEr8RznSI/AAAAAAAABuY/Ov_RE1SwxHY/s320/100_1669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and Zach wasn't sure what to think!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368366282656023970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBEsPXlhaI/AAAAAAAABug/ROHtbjEOJzg/s320/100_1670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our great friends Sean and Amy came too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368372867135518578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBKrgd1N3I/AAAAAAAABwY/3rirZETjIVI/s320/100_1680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Rich, Sean and little Nathaniel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368367139762696082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBFeIVvb5I/AAAAAAAABvQ/_6TSUKyfJz0/s320/100_1701.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids got to pick &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; of the carnival rides to enjoy (I know we sound a bit stingy, but at $2-$3 dollars per ride...!  Wow.)  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pre-ride, "The batteries aren't working."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368366308424145666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBEtvXL2wI/AAAAAAAABu4/EQQY-vd2Bog/s320/100_1683.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now he's happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368366296702495154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBEtDshqbI/AAAAAAAABuw/15E2OtfSuK4/s320/100_1686.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna liked the car ride too!  That's my girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368367123844241458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBFdNCfGDI/AAAAAAAABvA/8-P_g5CB1gI/s320/100_1693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little Miss Mia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368367132949878626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBFdu9cF2I/AAAAAAAABvI/-mSJpNz2CGY/s320/100_1697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course you simply cannot go to a carnival without getting a...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368368632127193314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBG0_1KgOI/AAAAAAAABwI/F-dLFQI5aNA/s320/100_1707.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;delicious Funnel Cake!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368367156383220818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBFfGQYhFI/AAAAAAAABvg/Oyxxfj_p7t4/s320/100_1703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't it nice to share?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368368596379853714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBGy6qVY5I/AAAAAAAABvo/kb3ejZ34R_0/s320/100_1709.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nathaniel thought the funnel cake was pretty terrific!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368368603816928114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBGzWXeI3I/AAAAAAAABvw/I5TBXfKR9nI/s320/100_1712.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So did Mia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368368613078820642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBGz43rZyI/AAAAAAAABv4/wCd67SjO3m4/s320/100_1715.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; And they say it's physically impossible to lick your elbow...ha!  'Waste not; want not,' right Zach? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368368623016204130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBG0d4712I/AAAAAAAABwA/FMOIeot7QJ4/s320/100_1717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368370612556388242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBIoRgR15I/AAAAAAAABwQ/Tu99Q11QdbY/s320/100_1718.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rodeo Parade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The girls - Jenna and her little pals, Mia and Allikaye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368374797647102770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBMb4LqQzI/AAAAAAAABwg/4zPskStAvhM/s320/100_1724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Look at dat!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368374809842648930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBMclnTh2I/AAAAAAAABwo/vcZemBRTEF0/s320/100_1727.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A Waterloo Boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368374819242876530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBMdIofnnI/AAAAAAAABww/T9PETyaeb3A/s320/100_1737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368377524184575506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBO6lU2bhI/AAAAAAAABxo/lu3uCEeWuDc/s320/100_1733.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You can't have a Rodeo Parade without a few Rodeo Queens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368377518104633234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBO6OrR35I/AAAAAAAABxg/s-WhEo9gw6k/s320/100_1732.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love these old cars!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368377508755619730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBO5r2TP5I/AAAAAAAABxY/tdC4f4E-89o/s320/100_1765.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I had to take a picture of the local Castle View Sabercats - we missed seeing you in the parade this year Caleb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368374824670434866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBMdc2hljI/AAAAAAAABw4/upXj5Na8jZw/s320/100_1750.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Matt our pal and B. Ball pro sends one into the basket!  Way to go Matt!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368374830165750066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBMdxUtcTI/AAAAAAAABxA/WBi-xihZSdY/s320/100_1779.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Small town parades...gotta love them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6012982296275997691?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6012982296275997691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/county-fair-and-rodeo-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6012982296275997691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6012982296275997691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/08/county-fair-and-rodeo-weekend.html' title='County Fair and Rodeo Weekend'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SoBEr8RznSI/AAAAAAAABuY/Ov_RE1SwxHY/s72-c/100_1669.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-7816049491025934275</id><published>2009-07-21T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T08:30:15.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anniversary Surprise</title><content type='html'>I remember when Rich and I celebrated our first Anniversary on July 16, 2005, we spoke of our fifth anniversary and it seemed &lt;em&gt;sooo&lt;/em&gt; far away...but here we are already! Where does all the time go?! For those of you who have been married 20 + years, I'm sure you're thinking, "Yes...it seemed like yesterday we were celebrating that first big milestone too." (Here is where you insert all the wisdom gleaned from your own marriage!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for our Anniversary, we dropped the kids at Grandma and Grandpa's and Rich surprised me by taking me to downtown Denver the following afternoon - a night on the town with my hubby - are you kidding me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360948855001387458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SmXqlIFlEcI/AAAAAAAABrg/3vSBK9h0f6I/s400/100_1459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360948862059168690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SmXqliYSQ7I/AAAAAAAABro/nn-tvKwbPSI/s400/100_1486.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we were passing the beautiful and historic &lt;a href="http://brownpalace.com/"&gt;Brown Palace Hotel&lt;/a&gt;, I commented to Rich that I have always thought it would be neat to see the inside...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360948872892481266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SmXqmKvJfvI/AAAAAAAABrw/_lmEZOj3pbA/s400/100_1478.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to hide his smile, he feigned innocence and pulled into Valet Parking, "Surprise!" &lt;em&gt;What?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360948874450094130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SmXqmQigyDI/AAAAAAAABr4/ALX9QtbfXoc/s400/100_1539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As if a room at the hotel wasn't romantic enough, we were upgraded to one of the Presidential Suites (where President Rondald Reagan stayed in 1981) since the room that Rich had requested was unavailable. &lt;em&gt;Seriously?! Thanks for the added blessing Lord!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Smh5qQ_XGZI/AAAAAAAABsQ/27n-n6t6_A0/s1600-h/100_1535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361669123406764434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Smh5qQ_XGZI/AAAAAAAABsQ/27n-n6t6_A0/s400/100_1535.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We dined at one of the restaurants that we enjoyed while on our Honeymoon - it was &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;wonderful - enjoying memories from our first days as husband and wife! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360948848633273090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SmXqkwXTWwI/AAAAAAAABrY/4GXiu_igEi8/s400/100_1533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You are such a blessing to me Rich and I cannot wait to see what God has in store for us!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361669120935054642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Smh5qHyDzTI/AAAAAAAABsI/_Xr2eQ4zEKI/s400/100_1536.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I love you; each year gets better and better!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-7816049491025934275?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7816049491025934275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/07/anniversary-surprise.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7816049491025934275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7816049491025934275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/07/anniversary-surprise.html' title='Anniversary Surprise'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SmXqlIFlEcI/AAAAAAAABrg/3vSBK9h0f6I/s72-c/100_1459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8028326586698159981</id><published>2009-07-15T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T12:42:07.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Enjoy Summer: Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take a vacation!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For our vacation we went to rural Minnesota - the Derosier Farm, to be exact - for an Independence Day reunion with the ever-growing Derosier family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358739923435541618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4RkYwUVHI/AAAAAAAABoY/7ixrqN_ULs0/s320/100_1202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here we are...most of us anyway. To the far left is 'Mama Jo' - Jenna &amp;amp; Zach's great-grandma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358764331125104066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4nxGe-3cI/AAAAAAAABrA/5qIb7QHqCoo/s400/100_9418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358764346561309682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4nx__Qq_I/AAAAAAAABrI/iWdgS4ndz-g/s400/100_9420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take a ride with your cousins on one of of the ATVs hanging around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358759631499962370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4jfjBCKAI/AAAAAAAABqI/yugh-aT0Q3A/s320/100_1059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762632964532306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4mOQV86FI/AAAAAAAABq4/rGyUxZKayA4/s320/100_1076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or try something bigger...how about a tractor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744516641900002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4VvvyDReI/AAAAAAAABpQ/Mq1bD-LeevA/s320/100_1193.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358739915760648306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4Rj8KewHI/AAAAAAAABoQ/anIEfkixcD8/s320/100_1198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;While your on the farm, visit the horses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358721030398013890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4AYqtJ8cI/AAAAAAAABoA/DqM3G_AGVpI/s320/100_1214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unless you prefer kittens of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358739933531677650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4Rk-XbI9I/AAAAAAAABog/zSvNJiZz_Jw/s320/100_1215.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Myself, I think I like the cows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744516930928226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4Vvw29fmI/AAAAAAAABpY/duNlq9ETS2g/s320/100_1223.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sneaking up on chickens can be fun...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358739934744174514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4RlC4gX7I/AAAAAAAABoo/LIo9wCpK05g/s320/100_1217.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to catch one is even better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358739939619107570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4RlVCx8vI/AAAAAAAABow/RwSxtLE4tFs/s320/100_1220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358721037715285986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4AZF9up-I/AAAAAAAABoI/PayBXnks_mc/s320/100_1218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go to a small town parade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762616387247538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4mNSlnnbI/AAAAAAAABqg/FCDpVTfSCss/s320/100_1102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762620630875474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4mNiZYPVI/AAAAAAAABqo/DYHwm1gwfcQ/s320/100_1083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You may just come home with a bag of goodies and plenty of bling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762630834822514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4mOIaMHXI/AAAAAAAABqw/pymaD3nqzHQ/s320/100_1108.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At night, put on long pants, a hoodie &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; bug repellent and try your hand at lighting up the black night with colorful fireworks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358744488836846642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4VuIMz1DI/AAAAAAAABo4/dQ8QGW1a1Cg/s320/100_1163.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358757875235127234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4h5Ua3f8I/AAAAAAAABqA/V8jMqAQ-Fec/s320/100_1153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sparklers are good too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358762613524194498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4mNH7A5MI/AAAAAAAABqY/gVH3ZHQd9Qk/s320/100_1175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358757870583406498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4h5DFz36I/AAAAAAAABp4/dMDfu6oMOTY/s320/100_1171.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On hot days, playing on the lake can be waves of fun whether you're on a jet ski...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358719671282166546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl3_Jjmr6xI/AAAAAAAABnI/EO7_yjYdR4s/s320/100_1285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358719660382200274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl3_I6_7odI/AAAAAAAABnA/IPkEmA-wyWc/s320/100_1237.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358757868640854626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4h472q4mI/AAAAAAAABpw/kj2GqncPFFI/s320/100_9494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tubing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358759639299625090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4jgAEnkII/AAAAAAAABqQ/-1vI9hO6nTo/s320/100_9505.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fishing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358719685166772242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl3_KXVCMBI/AAAAAAAABnQ/Lou7HIE4pbU/s320/100_1254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358719698477463842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl3_LI6jOSI/AAAAAAAABnY/p5xJTY-AB9Q/s320/100_1296.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or on a boat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358721016177739554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4AX1uxxyI/AAAAAAAABnw/UcbfR1-4CNw/s320/100_1259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358721010188226274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4AXfaxDuI/AAAAAAAABno/ewtZD1sncVY/s320/100_1271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the end of the day watching a movie with your cousins will keep you cozy and entertained you can be sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4nyOnf7RI/AAAAAAAABrQ/DoDvgb-Uads/s1600-h/100_9474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358764350488177938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4nyOnf7RI/AAAAAAAABrQ/DoDvgb-Uads/s400/100_9474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And last, but definitely not least, checking out a National Landmark is pretty sweet too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358719717621012354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl3_MQOul4I/AAAAAAAABng/YBapCWfQXMo/s320/100_1347.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hope you're &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;enjoying your summer!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(For more photos - check out my Facebook Album!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8028326586698159981?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8028326586698159981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-enjoy-summer-part-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8028326586698159981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8028326586698159981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/07/how-to-enjoy-summer-part-2.html' title='How to Enjoy Summer: Part 2'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sl4RkYwUVHI/AAAAAAAABoY/7ixrqN_ULs0/s72-c/100_1202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2132551635411113443</id><published>2009-06-29T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T12:54:16.647-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mazel Tov!</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we had the joy of partaking in a traditional Jewish wedding celebration for non other than Rich's step-brother Dustin and his bride Melissa. At the &lt;em&gt;Shul &lt;/em&gt;or "synagogue" the men were required to wear a &lt;em&gt;Kipah&lt;/em&gt; (aka: a yarmulke, or a skull cap) and the women were to be modestly dressed, but were not required to wear the traditional head covering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tisch &lt;/em&gt;is yiddish for "table." Before the wedding ceremony, the bride and groom are in separate rooms with those of their gender. It is traditional for the &lt;em&gt;Chattan &lt;/em&gt;or groom to lead the group in a prayer and reading from the Torah as they eat and drink.  It has however, also become traditional for the men to constantly interrupt the poor groom by bursting out in song! (Because...making a speech probably isn't going to help his ease his nerves anyway...!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788008647267426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjsVWVkFGI/AAAAAAAABj4/XYZ0viYV9uA/s320/100_0904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meanwhile, the bride signs the &lt;em&gt;Ketubah,&lt;/em&gt; a Jewish marriage contract and celebrates with the women while enjoying some refreshment as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788013486289010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjsVoXRsHI/AAAAAAAABkA/A9xepKqWyKM/s320/100_0905.JPG" /&gt; Next comes the &lt;em&gt;Bedekin&lt;/em&gt;, where the groom has to be sure he's got the right bride or &lt;em&gt;Kallah&lt;/em&gt;. (Remember what happened to Jacob in the Bible when he was deceived by his father-in-law?) So Dustin was danced by the men into Melissa's tisch to make sure he was marrying the right sister! Once Melissa's identity was confirmed the ceremony could begin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The wedding procession is similar to that of a traditional 'American' wedding, but with some differences. First, the &lt;em&gt;Chuppah or&lt;/em&gt; wedding canopy was brought down the isle by its four bearers. Then the groomsmen (Rich among them) come down the isle, each holding a long taper, Dustin is escorted by his step-dad (Rich's Dad) and mom, Brad &amp;amp; Joyce Measmer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 230px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788019345130850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjsV-MIhWI/AAAAAAAABkI/Cr4bPsuVATo/s320/100_0910.JPG" /&gt; Then come the bridesmaids, also holding tapers and the flower girl, followed by Melissa holding both the Torah and her bouquet, escorted by her parents...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788023698429490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjsWOaCljI/AAAAAAAABkQ/qjD6vxOuRKc/s320/100_0916.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;During the ceremony the couple become engaged (yes, I did just say 'engaged') and then they read the Ketubah (the contract) which states what will be required of the bride and the groom. After they are pronounced 'man and wife' the Kallah and Chattan are blanketed beneath a &lt;em&gt;Tallis, &lt;/em&gt;the prayer shawl with fringe on the four corners, for a few moments before Dustin stomps on the glass and all cry, "Mazel Tov!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Before they greet their guests as man and wife, Melissa and Dustin enjoy &lt;em&gt;Yichud,&lt;/em&gt; Hebrew for "together." An opportunity to relish their first few minutes as husband and wife in quiet before the wild reception ahead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 233px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788027526744194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjsWcqyCII/AAAAAAAABkY/NGjEcQLi73Y/s320/100_0918.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Picture time! Dustin and Rich enjoy a laugh while they wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788656296402722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjs7DBJnyI/AAAAAAAABkg/EiWp_piZ0p8/s320/100_0922.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Shul had a beautiful terraced garden, the perfect backdrop for capturing the day! Notice Rich's kipah. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788669081696898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjs7ypZuoI/AAAAAAAABk4/E136uu8prQk/s320/100_0926.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A family photo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788674992537906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjs8IqqATI/AAAAAAAABlA/Vb5IsNwBK_Q/s320/100_0928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna with Ethan, her best boy cousin!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352788659878811714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjs7QXQ2EI/AAAAAAAABko/hb2287t2jKE/s320/100_0924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the reception, each of the tables was beautifully set with tulips, candles and &lt;em&gt;Jelly Belly's&lt;/em&gt;! Each table also had a different ribbon, representing a different cause that Dustin and Melissa supported (i.e. we were seated at the &lt;a href="http://marchofdimes.com/"&gt;March of Dimes&lt;/a&gt; table).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789347484390642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjtjR5NVPI/AAAAAAAABlI/ccpO_V37qZE/s320/100_0930.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789924014688162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjuE1ovh6I/AAAAAAAABmA/qJ5_zLP6FKw/s320/100_0964.JPG" /&gt;Before the feasting began came the &lt;em&gt;Schtick, &lt;/em&gt;the guests job of entertaining the bride and groom - yes we were put to work! We danced the couple into the reception and it was truly a site to behold! The women and men danced separately; the women around the bride and the men around the groom in a traditional dance (the &lt;em&gt;hora&lt;/em&gt;...I think?). The women joined hands and went whirling around the bride shouting and clapping and the men were shoulder to shoulder dancing with Dustin. At one point I looked over, to find three young men on the shoulders of the men in the center whirling along to the music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789365212709090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjtkT7-AOI/AAAAAAAABlg/3oGvwllqd-E/s320/100_0944.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon crazy wigs and funny sunglasses were placed on the bride and groom (still separated), all the while the music moved faster and faster. Then silly string and party poppers began shooting off amid the whooping! When the groups did merge, Dustin and Melissa were hoisted up on chairs as the revelry continued for several more minutes! I tell you, in Jewish culture they are VERY GOOD at celebrating and it was an exciting experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 212px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789351442351666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjtjgo3BjI/AAAAAAAABlQ/LFz5qiicTgE/s320/100_0934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The chairs were lowered to the center of the dance floor and the guests continued the entertaining, by showing off a bit in front of the bride and groom. (Zach decided he wanted to be front and center for the show!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789911197909362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjuEF4_AXI/AAAAAAAABlw/Vg5cKcIA5p8/s320/100_0951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A little break dancing...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789369630401970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjtkkZOpbI/AAAAAAAABlo/9PugMllIin4/s320/100_0948.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Look close: Zach decides he can break dance too and 'gets down' in front of Uncle Dustin and Auntie Melissa to every one's amusement!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789914179060930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjuEQ_vxMI/AAAAAAAABl4/eyNqiz96JCE/s320/100_0954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;More break dancing! Not really sure who was under this colorful 'business in the front and party in the back' but the picture was too funny to pass up!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352790516918298386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjunWX-pxI/AAAAAAAABmg/rC7bGVwl21g/s320/100_0971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Everybody dance now!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789358931646482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjtj8icmBI/AAAAAAAABlY/LOli_YH-WQw/s320/100_0942.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352790527922217810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjun_XhI1I/AAAAAAAABmo/pHH8t2FAmGA/s320/100_0972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A balloon artist was among the guests and Jenna had a great time showing off her 'beautiful hat!'&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352790531556990082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjuoM6HXII/AAAAAAAABmw/Gck5lhGclpw/s320/100_0977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grandpa and the boys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789933653951970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjuFZi7BeI/AAAAAAAABmQ/f1Dvyt2W6sc/s320/100_0966.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Rich and Dustin...looking great!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352789929167361138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjuFI1PFHI/AAAAAAAABmI/HAHJfLQFPFo/s320/100_0965.JPG" /&gt; Melissa and Dustin - thank you for the wonderful memories and inviting us to be a part of your big day! Many blessings to you as you begin your new life as husband and wife!! Love you! Mazel Tov!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352790509904101186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Skjum8Pqf0I/AAAAAAAABmY/ckNuizTRdYg/s320/100_0968.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2132551635411113443?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2132551635411113443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/mazel-tov.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2132551635411113443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2132551635411113443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/mazel-tov.html' title='Mazel Tov!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SkjsVWVkFGI/AAAAAAAABj4/XYZ0viYV9uA/s72-c/100_0904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-869959948028657664</id><published>2009-06-22T10:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T11:27:51.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Enjoy Summer:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take a hike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350210793688982338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_EXsdK40I/AAAAAAAABjA/qhqeJ5Ben4g/s320/100_0858.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350216553009860946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_Jm7mRUVI/AAAAAAAABjQ/ahhiEZGzEAg/s320/100_0862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350210800563497282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_EYGELqUI/AAAAAAAABjI/NxG4dFrE-Nw/s320/100_0867.JPG" /&gt; and enjoy Creation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grab your pj's, a pillow and a pal and go to a Drive-In Movie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350216554851113250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_JnCdQmSI/AAAAAAAABjY/ZnTswQEqhIg/s320/100_0854.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350206722465742434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_Aqt96PmI/AAAAAAAABio/stwFPNSTNBQ/s320/100_0853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350206726435689538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_Aq8wa1EI/AAAAAAAABiw/bqQSMdQa51o/s320/100_0856.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hit the beach baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350205746584157554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj-_x6hm_XI/AAAAAAAABiA/FRkViNma1pc/s320/100_0844.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Build a sand castle...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350206706445281458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_ApySVaLI/AAAAAAAABiY/ZRDY5JKuujQ/s320/100_0850.JPG" /&gt;Go wading...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350206701498093970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_Apf21UZI/AAAAAAAABiQ/ePgOa8OYIbo/s320/100_0846.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wreck&lt;/em&gt; a sand castle and hope your sister doesn't notice...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350205749914982498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj-_yG7vWGI/AAAAAAAABiI/qZHtC0_WE64/s320/100_0848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get a dose of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Vitamin&lt;/span&gt; D and plenty of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; in your own backyard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350205733976596626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj-_xLju4JI/AAAAAAAABhw/ed4z3rcDBKk/s320/100_0842.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350205729986927954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj-_w8shXVI/AAAAAAAABho/5WKjyTWNbAY/s320/100_0828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you do; have fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-869959948028657664?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/869959948028657664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-enjoy-summer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/869959948028657664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/869959948028657664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-to-enjoy-summer.html' title='How to Enjoy Summer:'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sj_EXsdK40I/AAAAAAAABjA/qhqeJ5Ben4g/s72-c/100_0858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6129745704622008809</id><published>2009-06-08T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T09:00:24.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Recital</title><content type='html'>Jenna's long-awaited ballet recital finally came and went this past Saturday, in a flurry of flowers, sequins, and glittering &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tule&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; an ice pack...but I'll get to that in a minute).  The show was in the theater of Caleb's (now a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;bona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;fide&lt;/span&gt; graduate of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CVHS&lt;/span&gt;) former &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;high school&lt;/span&gt; here in town and couldn't have been done with more flair and fun.  The theater was decorated with bright glittery stars, giant cartons of 'popcorn' and festive balloons -  I wish we'd been able to take pictures; it was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; well done! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so enjoyable watching girls (and even a few boys) of all ages dance around the stage in their vibrant costumes to different themes from movies, including but not limited to, Indiana Jones, Rocky, Pinocchio, Grease, The Sound of Music, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chitty&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chitty&lt;/span&gt; Bang Bang and Mary Poppins.  Jenna's class was in the later, dancing to 'Let's Go Fly a Kite' and it was so wonderful to watch she and her classmates with their occasional funny &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;faux&lt;/span&gt; pas.  I was so proud of her, it almost brought tears to my eyes (yes, I'm 'one of &lt;em&gt;those&lt;/em&gt; moms' on occasion).  It gave me a glimpse of how I believe God views us, His children, when we 'dance' through life; sometimes getting ahead of the music, becoming distracted by the crowd, or trying our very best to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mimic&lt;/span&gt; our neighbor (who appears to know what they're doing).  Does my Heavenly Father smile proudly and say, &lt;em&gt;'That's my girl; my joy!  Look at how she dances!  Yes; that's it!  Keep trying; don't give up!&lt;/em&gt;'?  I love getting those 'parental peeks' into the heart of God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When intermission came one of the mom's from Jenna's class, told me that she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; a text saying that Jenna had been hurt backstage.  So, trying not to think the worst, I left Rich and a very &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;restless&lt;/span&gt; Zachary (note to self: get a babysitter for your 2-year old next time!) and went in search of my daughter.  It didn't take me long to locate her, in the arms of the recital director and her beloved teacher, Miss Tammy.  Apparently she tripped backstage shortly after her number was finished and now had a golf ball-sized goose egg on her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;diminutive&lt;/span&gt; forehead&lt;em&gt;.  Nice&lt;/em&gt;.  She proved to be a trooper, however, and after I sat with her a while, icing her head, she did manage to go back on stage for the grand finale and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; a medal of achievement from Miss Tammy and a pretty pink bouquet of roses from Mom and Dad.  Bless her heart!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971931870441506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Si0npzWSMCI/AAAAAAAABgI/cJ7qcqzxoCs/s320/100_0832.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Si0nqPPPyII/AAAAAAAABgQ/Jkw91jcZS6Q/s1600-h/100_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344971939357116546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Si0nqPPPyII/AAAAAAAABgQ/Jkw91jcZS6Q/s320/100_0833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't wait till next year!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6129745704622008809?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6129745704622008809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/spring-recital.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6129745704622008809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6129745704622008809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/06/spring-recital.html' title='Spring Recital'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Si0npzWSMCI/AAAAAAAABgI/cJ7qcqzxoCs/s72-c/100_0832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8539717730906660262</id><published>2009-05-11T07:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T08:05:23.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Song</title><content type='html'>In honor of Mother's Day, a friend of mine sent me &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/2265278/mom_song/"&gt;The Mom Song&lt;/a&gt;. For all you moms, check it out, it's pretty amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 234px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334582406573868050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sgg-b1jiRBI/AAAAAAAABgA/5o5uogwo6MA/s320/100_0242.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you had a wonderful Mother's Day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8539717730906660262?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8539717730906660262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8539717730906660262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8539717730906660262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-song.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Song'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sgg-b1jiRBI/AAAAAAAABgA/5o5uogwo6MA/s72-c/100_0242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2630692728595596485</id><published>2009-05-11T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:52:26.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rude Awakening</title><content type='html'>Saturday morning just before 3am our doorbell rang, so Rich &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;groggily&lt;/span&gt; got up and went to the door and was greeted by a local law &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;enforcement&lt;/span&gt; officer, asking if the Honda Civic parked on the street was ours. Unfortunately, it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SggxP0crx6I/AAAAAAAABfo/p4zjJTHALmQ/s1600-h/100_0745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334567906467104674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SggxP0crx6I/AAAAAAAABfo/p4zjJTHALmQ/s320/100_0745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The officer told Rich that the department had received numerous phone calls that AM from residents in the area who reported broken rear windows. He apologized for having to wake us up and then went back to the business of writing his report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we went out to clean up the car and sure enough, two other vehicles parked on the street had broken windows as well. One of our neighbors told us that she was one of the residents who had called the police that morning and apparently she was only one of about 60 phone calls that morning. Wow. Rich and I hadn't called and I knew our other neighbor who was on shift at the Fire Department hadn't, so obviously &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; than 60 cars in the area had to have been vandalized. Some young people was VERY ambitious that night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday afternoon a repairman came to replace the broken rear window and Rich said he'd make sure to park in our driveway from now on. Just in case lightening strikes twice. I am doubtful that the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;perpetrator&lt;/span&gt;(s) will be caught, but if they are it's a bummer for them if residents press charges: Rich figured it was at least 18,000 in damages. I wouldn't want to be the parents who receive that phone call. Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There we several things to be grateful for with this somewhat irritating event: 1) it happened on a weekend so Rich was home, without needing to drive to work; 2) the kids were not awakened by the doorbell or Sam's loud barking; 3) the rear window was suffering from a lousy tint job from years ago and now looks much much better; 4) let's face it, having unplanned expenditures really forces us to rely on God's provision more so than we normally do and that's always a good thing. :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2630692728595596485?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2630692728595596485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/rude-awakening.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2630692728595596485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2630692728595596485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/rude-awakening.html' title='Rude Awakening'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SggxP0crx6I/AAAAAAAABfo/p4zjJTHALmQ/s72-c/100_0745.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-7219625260940231342</id><published>2009-05-08T10:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T11:05:41.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tu-tu-tu cute!</title><content type='html'>Today was 'Picture Day' at Jenna's dance studio and so she got to get all dressed up in her recital costume...here she is, "I'm ready mom!" &lt;em&gt;Hm. Ready for Hollywood or Broadway, maybe? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333508711783964674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRt6kxVoAI/AAAAAAAABe4/gd-R-ouIy3w/s320/100_0722.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Miss Tammy' made sure that all the girls were well taken care of while they waited for their turn in the studio with the photographer. Books...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 237px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333509411447000866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRujTOATyI/AAAAAAAABfY/wXqgQDwNe7Y/s320/100_0724.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and a movie...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333508727576536626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRt7fmlJjI/AAAAAAAABfI/uasucak4Hkk/s320/100_0734.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach was in 'hog heaven' with all the little girls in their fancy attire; here he is up close and personal, "HELLO JENNA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333509418809239026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRujupTJfI/AAAAAAAABfg/5a1blhO6C6E/s320/100_0730.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333508722238754578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRt7Lt9DxI/AAAAAAAABfA/r_tyM-pvpL4/s320/100_0726.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All lined up for pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Miss Savannah, Miss Laney, &lt;strong&gt;Miss Jenna&lt;/strong&gt;, Miss Lacey, Miss Ellie and Miss Brailee)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRui2vKW-I/AAAAAAAABfQ/sSSu9ZsMKqs/s1600-h/100_0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333509403801443298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRui2vKW-I/AAAAAAAABfQ/sSSu9ZsMKqs/s320/100_0737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Too cute!!  I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRt6Xy_dvI/AAAAAAAABew/xaHqPsdmrtI/s1600-h/100_0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-7219625260940231342?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7219625260940231342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/tu-tu-tu-cute.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7219625260940231342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7219625260940231342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/tu-tu-tu-cute.html' title='Tu-tu-tu cute!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SgRt6kxVoAI/AAAAAAAABe4/gd-R-ouIy3w/s72-c/100_0722.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-4522561747231960801</id><published>2009-05-04T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T19:02:52.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Weekend Wrap-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332143336526843346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sf-UHRkmDdI/AAAAAAAABeI/niUHV-inwoU/s320/Birthday+06-37.jpg" /&gt;It doesn't seem possible that Jenna could be four but believe it or not, May 3, has once again come around and with it, a reminder that our 'baby girl' is growing up. We took Jenna to Red Robin Saturday night (Jenna LOVES 'restaurants') to celebrate and she had so much fun being the center of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; attention. I just love my sweet girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332142599121183074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sf-TcWhYoWI/AAAAAAAABeA/ddRLKy45sc4/s320/100_0649.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the end of our wood floor remodeling project. Tomorrow I will finally have my house back together and just the thought of eating at a REAL table and having all my appliances back is enough to make me shout for joy! I spent most of this evening scrubbing fine sawdust off of EVERYTHING (I hate to think of what everything would have looked like &lt;em&gt;without &lt;/em&gt;plastic covering our cupboards, etc.!), washing dishes and rehanging all of my home decor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The floor came together beautifully and I am so glad we 'bit the bullet' and made the investment now instead of waiting. The house is definitely louder with wood flooring throughout, but it looks too good to complain about the added noise. I'm sure furniture and area rugs will help dampen the sound tremendously. If not, our neighbors will never have to &lt;em&gt;guess&lt;/em&gt; about whether or not we're home. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sf-azJ5sEJI/AAAAAAAABeg/ET7blSPBGLg/s1600-h/100_0636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332150687451844754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sf-azJ5sEJI/AAAAAAAABeg/ET7blSPBGLg/s320/100_0636.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332150684313785074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sf-ay-NhEvI/AAAAAAAABeY/fvWVaBtj5Ng/s320/100_0700.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332150677649304018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sf-aylYlKdI/AAAAAAAABeQ/hhpCSym0tUo/s320/100_0693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-4522561747231960801?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4522561747231960801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-weekend-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4522561747231960801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4522561747231960801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-weekend-wrap-up.html' title='Birthday Weekend Wrap-Up'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sf-UHRkmDdI/AAAAAAAABeI/niUHV-inwoU/s72-c/Birthday+06-37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5077323222948960843</id><published>2009-04-28T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:00:39.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had to share!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-7647242815012488160</id><published>2009-04-27T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T13:19:01.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wrap-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;li&gt;This week we stayed busy with our continued main level remodeling:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329455437946319506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SfYHe_EQcpI/AAAAAAAABdg/8Olnlvvvqkk/s320/100_0530.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Between&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SfYHfbxn_tI/AAAAAAAABdo/EvgXrvokH3w/s1600-h/100_0549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329455445652799186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SfYHfbxn_tI/AAAAAAAABdo/EvgXrvokH3w/s320/100_0549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Almost) After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329455448700156242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SfYHfnIK-VI/AAAAAAAABdw/l2iV2sanpb0/s320/100_0566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The flooring will be complete by NEXT Monday after the final coat of polyurethane is dry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;The kids and I have been staying off and on with family and friends who have all been very gracious in opening their homes to us. (You know who you are - thank you!!!) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finished &lt;em&gt;Bringing Up Boys, Grace Based Parenting&lt;/em&gt; and started &lt;em&gt;Appomattox Saga&lt;/em&gt; by Gilbert Morris (I &lt;em&gt;LOVE&lt;/em&gt; historical Civil War novels)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wednesday Rich and I have another interview with our social worker in Denver; it is one of our final appointments and I am excited about it. We're that much closer to being able to open our home to a little one in need! Prayers during this process have been so appreciated - thank you!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our little Jenna will be 4 years old on Sunday and I spent time looking at her baby book with her last week...I cannot believe she'll be school-age soon. She is growing into such a wonderful little woman of God! We are SO blessed to have her!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-7647242815012488160?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7647242815012488160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-wrap-up_27.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7647242815012488160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7647242815012488160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-wrap-up_27.html' title='Weekend Wrap-Up'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SfYHe_EQcpI/AAAAAAAABdg/8Olnlvvvqkk/s72-c/100_0530.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6942399682211753673</id><published>2009-04-21T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:49:38.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now you see it...now you don't!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;(I know) I'm late posting about our wild spring snow storm that kept us indoors at the end of last week, but we've been busy...I'll explain that later...so here are the pictures from our 20" (no joke) of snowfall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327179405523481234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se3xcdkA8pI/AAAAAAAABco/DW31z84Gf3c/s320/100_0520.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327179420077998418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se3xdTyFQVI/AAAAAAAABdI/LaOMS0UKD0k/s320/100_0524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327179414316484082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se3xc-UbhfI/AAAAAAAABc4/mF1I8gwN2NI/s320/100_0523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327179407716251682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se3xcluz-CI/AAAAAAAABcw/6uJXEb52hdI/s320/100_0522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Our trampoline was sagging from the weight of the wet&lt;br /&gt;snow and was midway between where &lt;em&gt;it should have been&lt;/em&gt; and the ground before the snow let up. Then the next morning (Sunday) it dawned clear and beautiful; melting most of the snow within the next 24 hours...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327179418602001794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se3xdOSLVYI/AAAAAAAABdA/rfnHVSaB57o/s320/100_0526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, why have we been so busy? Well, we've been saving to have wood flooring installed throughout our main level and it's finally time! So in preparation for that HUGE project we have been ripping up carpets, pulling staples, pulling up linoleum...and basically moving EVERYTHING off of our main level. Today I had to remove all our wall hangings, curtains and other things and our home seriously looks as though we're getting ready to move out! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To add to the fun, our social worker will be coming immediately after we're through installing...and we have to have our house READY for the final inspection! Ah! I am excited about the new flooring, but all the work that is going in to it is a bit taxing to say the least. I am praying (please pray with me) that all will be done to every one's satisfaction in plenty of time for our home inspection! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327185149473108018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se32qzcUsDI/AAAAAAAABdY/IMoBf69ama8/s320/100_0535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327185145712802674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se32qlby-3I/AAAAAAAABdQ/1LdC1I-mnXE/s320/100_0533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6942399682211753673?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6942399682211753673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-you-see-itnow-you-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6942399682211753673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6942399682211753673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/now-you-see-itnow-you-dont.html' title='Now you see it...now you don&apos;t!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Se3xcdkA8pI/AAAAAAAABco/DW31z84Gf3c/s72-c/100_0520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2466737798992049270</id><published>2009-04-17T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T10:41:46.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got Snow?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sei7N7K7M2I/AAAAAAAABcg/FIStYrqqR24/s1600-h/100_0515.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here we are again this weekend in the midst of another &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;wet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;spring snow storm. It's amazing to me how we can get only one good blizzard during the 'appropriate' season and then get pounded by late snows week after week when it's supposed to be &lt;strong&gt;spring&lt;/strong&gt;! Funny Colorado weather. I sent the kids out to play (Zach resembling a small &lt;em&gt;Micheline Man &lt;/em&gt;in his puffy jacket and Jenna's snow pants) and they are having a marvelous time and don't appear to be concerned in the least with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mountainous&lt;/span&gt; 'weather abnormalities!' :o) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Snooow&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325712399309078130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sei7Ndi1_nI/AAAAAAAABcI/MHHFpo4XfQ8/s320/100_0514.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325712401884484594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sei7NnI3k_I/AAAAAAAABcY/weDYDafPRj4/s320/100_0516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325712402038235730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sei7NntholI/AAAAAAAABcQ/onvJavw14iE/s320/100_0517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2466737798992049270?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2466737798992049270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/got-snow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2466737798992049270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2466737798992049270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/got-snow.html' title='Got Snow?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sei7Ndi1_nI/AAAAAAAABcI/MHHFpo4XfQ8/s72-c/100_0514.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2615450221665581658</id><published>2009-04-15T08:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T09:10:28.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Saturday morning dawned wet and dreary, our little bunnies weren't sure if the Easter Bunny would come since it was raining...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324947629262334866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYDp_G9a5I/AAAAAAAABbQ/dcPvBSLdyUg/s320/100_0489.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; but I guess a little rain never hurt the famous rabbit, because when we arrived at the park it was&lt;strong&gt; full&lt;/strong&gt; of brightly colored eggs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324948044487890674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYECJ8clvI/AAAAAAAABcA/CX1Yvp25go4/s320/100_0492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324947632528706994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYDqLRuTbI/AAAAAAAABbY/6AhEPMmdG5A/s320/100_0494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYECJ8clvI/AAAAAAAABcA/CX1Yvp25go4/s1600-h/100_0492.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna made quick work of the eggs - to our great amusement! (Good thing the Easter Bunny left so many!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324947646054291426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYDq9qeV-I/AAAAAAAABbg/7LR7jemdnPI/s320/100_0497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324948040947106610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYEB8wQgzI/AAAAAAAABb4/py4JBLdB4A0/s320/100_0500.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cold, but smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324947651525223730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYDrSC2JTI/AAAAAAAABbw/M55JiDEDUAc/s320/100_0501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324947649263029378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYDrJnfzII/AAAAAAAABbo/AtwBb-iCsYg/s320/100_0502.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna commented when we left the park, "Mom that Easter Bunny made a mess!" &lt;em&gt;You're absolutely right Jenna! &lt;/em&gt;:o) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2615450221665581658?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2615450221665581658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-egg-hunt.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2615450221665581658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2615450221665581658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/great-egg-hunt.html' title='The Great Egg Hunt'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeYDp_G9a5I/AAAAAAAABbQ/dcPvBSLdyUg/s72-c/100_0489.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-7229841385696811359</id><published>2009-04-13T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T15:25:46.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Sammy is Saved' and Easter Weekend Fun</title><content type='html'>This past week was a long emotional ride and I was happy to see it come to an end. For those of you who weren't at the receiving end of my stressful ramblings (be grateful!)...our near 16-month old Labrador, Samwise, was on the 'chopping block' after shredding yet another section of our &lt;em&gt;still-new&lt;/em&gt; sofa last week. That was not the only reason, however it was the pinnacle of MANY reasons for letting him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will not delve into all the issues but basically my stress and energy level due to Sam's behavior was affecting other people, namely my children and husband, and thinking about adding another child to our household through foster care or otherwise was overwhelming to me. How could I possibly care for so many little ones, challenging enough themselves, when my hands seemed so full with this single four-legged creature who would not listen?! I viewed Samwise as my 'right arm that was causing me to sin' and I was ready to cut it off!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For those of you who are ardent pet-lovers, you may think me unfeeling or someone who was taking the easy way out and while you're assumptions are correct in part, be assured that we were praying and there &lt;em&gt;were&lt;/em&gt; tears shed on Sammy's behalf this week. I knew that as hard as it would be to sell (or even give away) an animal that in many ways was &lt;em&gt;like&lt;/em&gt; another child, Sam was &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; another child and I decided that I would rather be a good mom than a good pet owner, just to save face. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After placing an ad, I received an e-mail from a woman who wanted to see Sam the following day (Wednesday) in order to meet him and determine if he was a good fit for their family. I cried Tuesday night (surprising myself) and neither Rich or I slept well. We both prayed for wisdom and asked for God to intervene if this was a wrong decision. The woman called Wednesday afternoon to say that she couldn't come, but would Saturday work? After making arrangements, all we had to do was wait...and wait. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That was the hardest part, because waiting gives you time to think. You think about all the things you have been doing wrong; you think about all the people who your decision will affect (Samwise, almost a 'community pet' among our friends and family would be missed by many); and you think about how you could make it work without sending him away. This was something that Rich worked on (in the most adorably annoying ways).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally on Friday, after Rich pulled out all the stops; declaring that he was willing to send the dog to doggy day care for part of the month if it meant keeping him, I caved. I called the interested party, apologized for any inconvenience but the dog would be staying here...permanently. I felt a strange relief after talking with the woman, who confessed that she wasn't sure she would be able to give Samwise the attention and exercise he needed and had been debating about buying him. An answer to prayer? Hm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you're thinking,&lt;em&gt; "Great...now what? What about all the problems you were having?"&lt;/em&gt; We have realized many of our mistakes and have begun to correct certain behaviors of &lt;em&gt;ours&lt;/em&gt; in order to correct those in Sam. We knew we could not always give him the exercise he needed each day and walking him was too exhausting to be fun...so he didn't get one every day. However, we did discover that Sam's enthusiasm for 'fetch' in our backyard was an easy way to get his 'destructive energy bugs' out without worrying about a morning walk. In the evening it is easier to walk him, as Rich is available to help contain bicycles, strollers, etc. so we have tried to be consistent in giving him a good run after dinner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have also been forcing myself to pay attention to him (i.e. tummy rubs or a little head scratch and lots of verbal approval during the day) even when&lt;em&gt; I don't feel like it. &lt;/em&gt;I know even if my emotions aren't fully engaged at present, when you put your energies and efforts toward something a 'vacuum effect' is created and your emotions will follow. I know we have a LONG way to go and some good dog training (for walks in particular) will likely be in order as &lt;em&gt;Mr. Budget&lt;/em&gt; allows, but for now we have already seen an astounding improvement in Sammy's behavior and that is always encouraging! He truly is a dog with the best of intentions...a good dog. We just need to remember to do our part &lt;em&gt;together &lt;/em&gt;as a family;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;something that got lost in the midst of our day to day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324279256229846546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeOjxjiPnhI/AAAAAAAABag/QzoGD3iKpAE/s320/100_8806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow. Did I really just write all that? Okay...enough of that, on to the Easter fun:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friday evening after a trip to &lt;em&gt;Pet Smart&lt;/em&gt; (Sammy was in need of some new toys, a collar and a brush) we went for a long walk/run and then returned home for some egg dying! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Plastic aprons on, crayons out, dye set...go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324298963216479026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeO1spx_szI/AAAAAAAABao/_o11wOoFLs4/s320/100_0465.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is this not the cutest face you've ever seen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324298977848139698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeO1tgSdH7I/AAAAAAAABbA/lgD7hSmhJPY/s320/100_0474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324298982281979826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeO1twzkJ7I/AAAAAAAABbI/tHQnouBOJhs/s320/100_0471.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324298968374672514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeO1s8_zfII/AAAAAAAABaw/OU7psxZdGHU/s320/100_0477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Despite a little rain and some snow that fell Saturday-Sunday making it a bit chilly for the neighborhood Easter Egg Hunt and Jenna's sleeveless Easter dress (thank goodness for fashionable sweaters and shrugs!) we had a blessed Easter weekend. I laughed to myself when driving south to church service Sunday morning, as the spring rains turned into spring snow!  "It's not Easter in Colorado, unless you get snowed on!"  The Interstate was slushy and difficult to navigate (especially when changing lanes) and I was grateful that Rich has little difficulty managing in those conditions; though a little prayer also helps! We arrived safe and sound and enjoyed an encouraging Easter message before joining my family along with Rich's parents for a big dinner at my folks' place. (Photos to come!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well...I must get to my Monday wash or &lt;em&gt;folding&lt;/em&gt; rather, but I will post more Easter pictures soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-7229841385696811359?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7229841385696811359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/sammy-is-saved-and-easter-weekend-fun.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7229841385696811359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7229841385696811359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/sammy-is-saved-and-easter-weekend-fun.html' title='&apos;Sammy is Saved&apos; and Easter Weekend Fun'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SeOjxjiPnhI/AAAAAAAABag/QzoGD3iKpAE/s72-c/100_8806.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-3959285995130201000</id><published>2009-04-06T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T15:12:43.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wrap-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;My fun and fabulous sister, Hannah, drove home for her Spring Break this past week and we were able to hang out which was terrific. She almost didn't make it here last Saturday, due to car trouble, but we're so glad she did and it was such a blessing to have her around even for such a short time. (She had to drive &lt;em&gt;through &lt;/em&gt;the blizzard this weekend in order to get back to the base in Montana, but she arrived safe and sound, praise God! Miss you already H!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321692600720449234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdpzOY3EXtI/AAAAAAAABZo/cPJmqsHzPk4/s320/100_0444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We took Jenna Snowboarding on Saturday and I've decided that the thought of ski school is very appealing (for next season). :o) I guess we'll see...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;We spent Sunday afternoon with our friends Sean and Amy, enjoying Pizza Hut; my favorite pizza eatery. Eating at Pizza Hut always reminds me of &lt;em&gt;'Book It'&lt;/em&gt; when I was in grade school. You read a certain number of books each month and Pizza Hut would give you a free Personal Pan Pizza. For a kid who LOVED to read and thought Pizza Hut was the &lt;em&gt;end all&lt;/em&gt; pizza parlor; it was a pretty sweet deal! Did anyone else do &lt;em&gt;Book It&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;finished&lt;/strong&gt; reading &lt;em&gt;The Scarlet Thread&lt;/em&gt; by F. Rivers, &lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/em&gt; - Sophie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kinsella&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;started&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bringing Up Boys&lt;/em&gt; - Dr. James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dobson&lt;/span&gt; (strongly recommend) and &lt;em&gt;The Appomattox Saga&lt;/em&gt; - Gilbert Morris...I am &lt;strong&gt;still &lt;/strong&gt;reading &lt;em&gt;The Strong Willed Child&lt;/em&gt; (another great read) and &lt;em&gt;The Puritans &lt;/em&gt;(can't seem to connect with that one yet). I love libraries; all the benefits, minus the expense and storage of reading material. :o) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;This is the start of Holy Week, since next Sunday is Easter and it has given me much to think about...like, how great is He who saved us from death! Because of Christ I do not have to live in bondage; I am free to be who God created me to be! I do not have to wonder who I am or where I belong; I do not have to live like a slave...always trying to earn my master's pleasure: I am a daughter of The King and heiress of Salvation.  I am deeply loved, fully known, unconditionally accepted and been given grace when I deserved justice. What an encouraging revelation! &lt;em&gt;"Thank you Jesus for taking our punishment, setting us free and granting us eternal life in your presence!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our small group is going out to dinner tomorrow night (&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Carrabba's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Liz - I'll be thinking of you!) and Rich and I are looking forward to an evening out with friends AND food, I don't think there is a better &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;combination&lt;/span&gt; than that!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope you all have a great week! Have a Happy Easter!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321703267443233890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sdp87Rf9VGI/AAAAAAAABZw/KjQCmejgVMA/s400/easter2007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-3959285995130201000?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3959285995130201000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3959285995130201000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3959285995130201000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/04/weekend-wrap-up.html' title='Weekend Wrap-Up'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdpzOY3EXtI/AAAAAAAABZo/cPJmqsHzPk4/s72-c/100_0444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-3887309106294004651</id><published>2009-03-30T14:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:14:38.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Wonderland?</title><content type='html'>After enjoying my tank tops and shorts for a week...we got a typical Colorado blizzard and about 12" of snow Thursday-Friday. Rich's office closed at noon on Thursday due to the weather, which has only happened one other time in the past 3 years! I was happy to have him home and out of the snow! The conditions &lt;em&gt;did&lt;/em&gt; cause us to miss one day of our two-day ski trip which was disappointing, but we decided to bundle up Friday morning and make the most of our new glittering white wonderland despite its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;interference&lt;/span&gt; with our plans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319096662927447634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE6O6_BllI/AAAAAAAABYo/Pxpf7m6U6RQ/s320/100_0417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Samwise&lt;/span&gt; got in on the fun and was almost invisible in the cool white blanket!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319096673339409730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE6PhxbhUI/AAAAAAAABY4/F0DdYnNiDLM/s320/100_0385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rich was excited to use our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;snow blower&lt;/span&gt; for the first time this season...at the end of March. "Welcome to Colorado."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319098596209746514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE7_dBcYlI/AAAAAAAABZY/jSAdK6L8lT0/s320/100_0398.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna was a big help too...see her raking the snowflakes? :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE6Pjn-brI/AAAAAAAABZA/96hyb3iTOgI/s1600-h/100_0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319096673836625586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE6Pjn-brI/AAAAAAAABZA/96hyb3iTOgI/s320/100_0391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hi-Ho...hi-ho, it's off to the neighbor's we go!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319096667974153202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE6PNyQM_I/AAAAAAAABYw/4iEyJPSo7IE/s320/100_0401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319098579964652386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE7-ggT62I/AAAAAAAABZI/ZXs2uDhP1dE/s320/100_0413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319098600747983826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE7_t7cY9I/AAAAAAAABZg/-VXvLJMi-Ko/s320/100_0403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319096652672806130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE6OUyILPI/AAAAAAAABYg/S9BslfQcUPE/s320/100_0415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319098586012986930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE7-3CWLjI/AAAAAAAABZQ/xK4aUt0p73k/s320/100_0412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In repentance of my poor attitude on Friday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Reasons Why Snowstorms are a &lt;em&gt;Good Thing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. School/work closures keep you at home with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The snow is God's way of bringing moisture to our dry climate...water for our summer heat and all that jazz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Snow storms are a great excuse to be lazy, cozy and warm as you enjoy hot cocoa and a great book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The sledding, skiing and memories &lt;em&gt;after &lt;/em&gt;the storm are always wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A big storm always reminds me of how God loves us, provides for us...keeps us safe and warm. Something I should thank Him for more often! :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-3887309106294004651?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3887309106294004651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/winter-wonderland.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3887309106294004651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3887309106294004651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/winter-wonderland.html' title='Winter Wonderland?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE6O6_BllI/AAAAAAAABYo/Pxpf7m6U6RQ/s72-c/100_0417.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-4616776403141114144</id><published>2009-03-30T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T14:26:46.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter from the Easter Bunny</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE2In2j2DI/AAAAAAAABYY/rAsQoyk_yds/s1600-h/easter_bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319092156665944114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE2In2j2DI/AAAAAAAABYY/rAsQoyk_yds/s320/easter_bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago Jenna asked me if I would get her a lamb for Easter and I absently replied, "You'll have to ask the Easter Bunny to bring you one." Several days passed and I'd forgotten about our little conversation, until Jenna asked me what the Easter Bunny's phone number was. "Why do you need the Easter Bunny's phone number?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I want to ask him to bring me a lamb for Easter."&lt;br /&gt;Oh, of course. "Well, I don't know what his phone number is."&lt;br /&gt;"Well, let me call my daddy and ask if he knows the number."&lt;br /&gt;Why not? No harm in that. So, Jenna telephoned Rich at work, but he didn't have the Easter Bunny's phone number either.&lt;br /&gt;"Mom, I need to get on my e-mail and see if I can send the Easter Bunny a letter."&lt;br /&gt;Really? "I don't have the Easter Bunny's e-mail address Jenna." Hm. "But...maybe you could write the Easter Bunny a letter and hide it under your pillow where he will find it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Pause*&lt;/em&gt; To all you parents who are thinking, "Rebekah! Santa Clause, the Easter Bunny...they're distractions from the true meaning of Easter and Christmas...you're lying to your kids!" I know, I know! But hey, what is childhood if they're isn't a &lt;em&gt;little&lt;/em&gt; bit of magic and silliness in it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the Bunny...Jenna decided that writing a letter to hide under he pillow was a wonderful idea (sorry Tooth Fairy, I know that was your idea) so she set to work 'writing' her letter. After translating (I didn't know how well the Easter Bunny read &lt;em&gt;Jenna) &lt;/em&gt;the letter went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear Easter Bunny,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I would like a lamb for Easter. I will call her Lilac Lamb. Thank you! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jenna Lea Measmer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. Could you bring Zachary some Zachary Chocolates?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The next day we returned home after a trip to the grocery store, Jenna peeked under her pillow and to her utter amazement and pleasure, the letter was gone! The following afternoon, when Jenna woke from her nap, I sent her to the mailbox to get our daily dose of junk mail... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319080478848589442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdErg4l8HoI/AAAAAAAABX4/NbXC5xSD5ak/s320/100_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;and what did she find?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319080484940919954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdErhPSdtJI/AAAAAAAABYA/DkoG3zdWUaI/s320/100_0377.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;A glittering envelope addressed to her from THE EASTER BUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319080488197520626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdErhba5fPI/AAAAAAAABYI/KHyJJO8zJYY/s320/100_0379.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Zachary thought the sparkly envelope was pretty cool too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319080493209595714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdErhuF3r0I/AAAAAAAABYQ/lCRpOoHkxyQ/s320/100_0380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hopping Headquarters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bunny Trail Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Spring Time, USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dear Jenna Lea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I found your letter beneath your pillow and I will do my best to find a lamb for your Easter Basket. Lilac Lamb is a lovely name and I am certain that any little she-lamb would be happy to have it. I also read about your little brother, Zachary, and his Zachary Chocolates. It is very kind of you to ask for something for your brother too. It shows me how much you care about him. I promise to include some chocolates in his Easter Basket too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You are such a good little girl and a wonderful help to your family; I know it makes Jesus happy when He sees you. It makes me happy too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoppily,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Easter Bunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jenna felt very special with her new letter in hand, especially after finding out that I had never received a note from the Easter Bunny (tragic really) and is looking forward to Easter! Daddy said he has plans to 'catch' the Easter Bunny...but that's another story. Does anyone else to silly things for the holidays?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-4616776403141114144?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/4616776403141114144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/letter-from-easter-bunny.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4616776403141114144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/4616776403141114144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/letter-from-easter-bunny.html' title='A Letter from the Easter Bunny'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdE2In2j2DI/AAAAAAAABYY/rAsQoyk_yds/s72-c/easter_bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5912139104236112519</id><published>2009-03-30T12:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T13:27:12.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Puddin'!</title><content type='html'>I've found pudding to be a yummy treat that doesn't cost much AND it is full of calcium and minimal sugar...so we've been making pudding several times a week for our afternoon snack or for an after-meal dessert.  Sometimes we top it with whipped cream, nutmeg (on banana or vanilla pudding), or multi-colored sugar sprinkles - for added fun and flavor!  Anyway, after dinner the other night we made chocolate pudding.  We all finished before Zachary and one by one, left the table.   Soon I returned to check on Zach's progress and found him like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319074332648699714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdEl7INsd0I/AAAAAAAABXY/2T0MesD7rpc/s320/100_0370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdEl7ooiFFI/AAAAAAAABXo/efYTeEL-RkI/s1600-h/100_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319074341351199826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdEl7ooiFFI/AAAAAAAABXo/efYTeEL-RkI/s320/100_0372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319074338906533554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdEl7fhrbrI/AAAAAAAABXg/pX0RWtruffQ/s320/100_0371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319074344984986402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdEl72K5QyI/AAAAAAAABXw/lP9uMLpVfb4/s320/100_0374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nothing like a chocolate facial just before bed.  :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-5912139104236112519?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5912139104236112519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-puddin.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5912139104236112519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5912139104236112519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-puddin.html' title='Hey Puddin&apos;!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SdEl7INsd0I/AAAAAAAABXY/2T0MesD7rpc/s72-c/100_0370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5813003703909163289</id><published>2009-03-23T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:50:56.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend-Wrap Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We spent Saturday afternoon with Rich's parents...they brought lunch (including 3 kinds of dessert) and all I had to do was make sure my house was presentable. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rich and his step-dad, Jerry, put their heads together in order to fix the Honda during their visit. It only took 3-4 trips to the parts store and 7 + hours of tinkering to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; figure out that it was the starter (the parts store 'experts' checked it twice and assured Rich it was just fine). So now we have two working vehicles again. After several days of frustration with the Civic, we were praying about buying a new vehicle, but it seems that God has other plans at this time, which is good because &lt;em&gt;if&lt;/em&gt; we bought a car that would mean several household projects would have been ousted for this year. (That would have been a bummer, despite the excitement of a spiffy new car).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday we finally made it to church service...seems that we're coming to the end of our month-long cold bug that has plagued the kids and kept us from Sunday morning fellowship with our friends. It was nice to be back and the message was just what I needed to hear. If you have 30 minutes and want to check it out: &lt;a href="http://newlifechurch.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;newlifechurch&lt;/span&gt;.org&lt;/a&gt; - you'll be glad you did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;This week was so wonderfully warm, I actually broke out my tube top the other day and got my first sunburn while the kids and I were playing outside. It felt SO good! I love winter, but when spring arrives...it's a wonderful thing. Flip-flops, tank tops, shorts, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Capri's&lt;/span&gt;, freckles (actually, I could live without those), the smell of sunscreen, birds chirping, sprinklers going, BBQ smells...the sound of kids all over the neighborhood shrieking in delight because they're no longer cooped up indoors (I often feel like shrieking myself, to tell you the truth). Mm. Love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My family is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Breck&lt;/span&gt; enjoying spring skiing this week and I'm hoping to join them Thursday-Saturday. I wanted to get a least one more day on the slopes before packing up our equipment this season. I'm not entirely sure how I'll work it out, since Rich will be working...we'll likely be taking turns at the condo with the munchkins. Should be fun. I enjoy snowboarding with my brothers (makes me feel like a teenager again - which is a nice feeling every once in a while). :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My sister Hannah comes home for her Spring Break at the end of the week and I am really excited to see her. Please pray for traveling mercies; she is driving and it is a long drive from northern Montana to central Colorado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finished &lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;ute&lt;/span&gt;, though very secular. I liked (most of) the changes they made for the movie; cleaned it up a bit. Though I don't know why they moved it from London to New York...easier to film I suppose, but really 'Proper English' is much more fun to listen to than our 'Americanized' version of the English language - don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our friends' 'grandma' passed away last week. Her funeral is today and I know the family would appreciate your continued prayer support as they grieve. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No ballet class today...which means we're lazing around in our PJ's (shocking, I know). The weather cooled and I'm using it as an excuse to take it easy, but all good things must come to an end which means I should probably accomplish something...have a good day!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-5813003703909163289?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5813003703909163289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5813003703909163289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5813003703909163289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up.html' title='Weekend-Wrap Up'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2482717002668373966</id><published>2009-03-20T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:12:43.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Double Blessing</title><content type='html'>This week I was talking to a friend about my search for a double stroller --to keep my VERY mobile &lt;em&gt;two&lt;/em&gt; in &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; place--and she spoke to a coworker who had a double umbrella stroller that she no longer used. The best part...she wanted to give it to me; no charge! How often does that happen? The kids were thrilled with their new stroller and after we scrubbed it up with the help of Lavender-scented &lt;em&gt;Mr. Clean, &lt;/em&gt;we took her out on her (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Measmer&lt;/span&gt;) Maiden Voyage to the park. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315297767239106338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ScO7KFu2vyI/AAAAAAAABXI/D1_KDtQnfP0/s400/100_0369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Blessing No. 2 came in the form of a practically new &lt;em&gt;HP&lt;/em&gt; all-in-one printer (fax, scanner, color printer, photo shop, etc.) from my Dad. He 'no longer needed it' and asked if I was interested. &lt;em&gt;Um,&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;yes!!!  &lt;/em&gt;We have limited space and a poorly working B&amp;amp;W laser jet that has been a thorn in my flesh for the past few months, so to print ANYTHING in color -or print anything without inky track marks - we had to print at my parents house (...hm, maybe that's why he sent a printer home with us... so I will no longer use all &lt;em&gt;their&lt;/em&gt; ink!) or Rich's office and to scan anything we had to bring our scanner out of it's little storage space and hook it up...not the end of the world, but certainly less than convenient. I am so excited about this new little 'toy!' &lt;em&gt;Thanks Dad!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315297762911246626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ScO7J1nA2SI/AAAAAAAABXA/brLvZ6LzDLY/s400/1188594145-21814_full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it when God drops these little conveniences into my lap... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2482717002668373966?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2482717002668373966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/double-blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2482717002668373966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2482717002668373966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/double-blessing.html' title='Double Blessing'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ScO7KFu2vyI/AAAAAAAABXI/D1_KDtQnfP0/s72-c/100_0369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8389031845266118068</id><published>2009-03-18T11:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T11:46:23.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tim Hawkins</title><content type='html'>If you're in need of a little entertainment&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timhawkins.net/video-audio.php"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;click here!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;Jenna and I had fun watching the video clips this afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timhawkins.net/video-audio.php"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8389031845266118068?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8389031845266118068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/tim-hawkins.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8389031845266118068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8389031845266118068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/tim-hawkins.html' title='Tim Hawkins'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6699546491437279641</id><published>2009-03-18T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T09:26:33.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wrap-Up (I know...I know, I'm a bit late)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ScEfHyQpCyI/AAAAAAAABW4/qeULDe5SKTY/s1600-h/clover-leaf-3100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314563253885012770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 195px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 176px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ScEfHyQpCyI/AAAAAAAABW4/qeULDe5SKTY/s200/clover-leaf-3100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I had fun on Saturday with a friend of mine. We went to the huge 'Mothers of Multiples' (M.O.M.) consignment sale at the local fairgrounds. We each found some good deals and didn't have to fight anyone off which is always nice. (I'm always amazed at the 'animal ferocity' that comes out in women intent on snagging that one &lt;em&gt;good deal&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Saturday evening my Mom came up for dinner (Dad was skiing) and we had hamburgers and those finger-licking-good homemade wedge-cut potato fries, with gooey brownies for dessert. Yum! (I've discovered that making our own fries keeps us away from Red Robbin and saves us a little &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;green&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sunday we stayed home -again- from church service because Zachary and Jenna STILL have that nasty cold bug (we just can't seem to shake it) and spent Sunday afternoon in Denver with Rich's extended family. Rich was asked to be in his step-brother's wedding at the end of June and we're excited about the coming event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;For the past few weeks I've been browsing C&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;raig's List&lt;/span&gt; for a really nice double stroller and another &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Britax&lt;/span&gt; car seat. I have found many of each, but nothing that was a 'steal of a deal' or what I was looking for...until Monday evening. I saw a clean, new, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Britax&lt;/span&gt; Roundabout for $50 here in town! Talk about an amazing deal and it was just one neighborhood away! So now we're (mostly) all set for a new arrival...when God blesses us with one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Rebekah's Rag Bag Originals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: I managed to make a hands-free baby sling this week. (I've always wanted one, but never wanted to PAY for one --- can you say OVER PRICED?!) So I have been sewing up a storm...building up my stock and attempting to clear out my fabric-stuffed closet. I am excited to try new materials and make more. Perhaps it will even turn into a money-making venture. Joanna, Ashley, still up for pooling our products? :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday evening we had a nice child-free date with some friends, Sean and Amy, and savored the sandwiches and desserts available at Jason's Deli! It was a great way to end St. Paddy's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New reading for this week: &lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/em&gt; - Sophie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Kinsella&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;em&gt;The Scarlet Thread&lt;/em&gt; - Francine Rivers; &lt;em&gt;The Puritans&lt;/em&gt; - Jack &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Cavanaugh&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;em&gt;The Strong Willed Child&lt;/em&gt; - Dr. James &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dobson&lt;/span&gt;. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Prayer Requests: Our little Honda is having 'issues'...please pray for a quick recovery! 2) Some good friends of ours have a dearly loved 'grandma' in the hospital and she is not expected to come home...please keep the family in your prayers this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Spring Begins this weekend!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6699546491437279641?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6699546491437279641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up-i-knowi-know-im-bit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6699546491437279641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6699546491437279641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up-i-knowi-know-im-bit.html' title='Weekend Wrap-Up (I know...I know, I&apos;m a bit late)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ScEfHyQpCyI/AAAAAAAABW4/qeULDe5SKTY/s72-c/clover-leaf-3100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1845587664399876954</id><published>2009-03-15T21:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T21:08:03.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This blog belongs to a friend of a friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grab your tissue box and be prepared to reflect on the value of life, love and salvation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wholehearted4life.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://wholehearted4life.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1845587664399876954?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1845587664399876954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-blog-belongs-to-friend-of-friend.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1845587664399876954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1845587664399876954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-blog-belongs-to-friend-of-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-3427547063200783917</id><published>2009-03-08T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:42:13.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wrap-Up (Again?)</title><content type='html'>Can it really be the end of another week?! &lt;em&gt;Whoosh.&lt;/em&gt; Where does all the time go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We had lots of fun this past week: we had dinner with our good friends and neighbors, attended a birthday party, helped with a baby shower, I got to hang out with my wonderful gal pals and see &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (a cute and funny flick). Jenna had her Auntie Hadassah over to play and even Rich was able to see a friend for a few hours this weekend!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praise:&lt;/em&gt; I have fresh oil in my van and I didn't have to change it or pay to have someone else do it - thanks babe!! Did I ever mention how grateful I am to have a mechanically inclined husband who enjoys tinkering in the garage? :o)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praise:&lt;/em&gt; Rich received an 'outstanding' review at work which was a huge blessing to him. It's always nice to know you're appreciated and I am so proud of him and the work he does! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I completed a fun project for a friend of mine (thanks for the link Copper!) if you want to take a &lt;a href="http://becomingrebekah.blogspot.com/"&gt;peek&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I finished &lt;em&gt;Redeeming Love&lt;/em&gt; - HIGHLY RECOMMEND - and am looking forward to finding some more reading material...looks like we'll be going to the library this week! I also enjoyed this weeks chapter in &lt;em&gt;Grace Based Parenting&lt;/em&gt; - another must read for ALL parents. :o)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The kids are sick - again - so we missed church service this week. *Sigh* I am trying to wrap my heart and mind around what the Bible says about healing and faith. I feel so void of it during the week when we're all tired, cranky and coughing, but I know what God promises &lt;strong&gt;is&lt;/strong&gt; true and I am claiming those promises right now! Anyone with me?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Despite being trapped at home with the kiddos, we had a marvelous day together as a family. I think all the bouncing around on the trampoline and wrestling on the floor helped wear off all the ice cream and pizza we ate! I hope. :o)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am so blessed. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-3427547063200783917?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/3427547063200783917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3427547063200783917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/3427547063200783917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up-again.html' title='Weekend Wrap-Up (Again?)'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8214083229804463262</id><published>2009-03-08T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:56:05.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Time</title><content type='html'>Auntie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hadassah&lt;/span&gt; (my youngest sister) came and spent Thurs-Saturday with Jenna. We don't get to do sleepovers very often and the girls had so much fun, I decided we'll have to make it a regular &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt;! They played games and did a puzzle which they were very proud of (and rightly so)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311057525239274754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SbSqrhWNXQI/AAAAAAAABVg/HvQMQs3aREc/s400/100_0332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311057534960086626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SbSqsFj1LmI/AAAAAAAABVo/HocslGvuCDM/s400/100_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They even had afternoon tea! (Our new little tradition.) I loved eavesdropping, they were trying so hard to sound like sophisticated young ladies! "Would you like some sugar for your tea?" "Yes, thank you Lady &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Measmer&lt;/span&gt;!" &lt;em&gt;Giggle, giggle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311057540752701330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SbSqsbI5d5I/AAAAAAAABVw/QPmXcqso8pY/s400/100_0335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isn't girl time fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for coming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hadassah&lt;/span&gt; - we hope you had as much fun as we did! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8214083229804463262?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8214083229804463262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/girl-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8214083229804463262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8214083229804463262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/girl-time.html' title='Girl Time'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SbSqrhWNXQI/AAAAAAAABVg/HvQMQs3aREc/s72-c/100_0332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1238950497211749738</id><published>2009-03-03T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T10:01:32.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wrap-Up and Tea for Three</title><content type='html'>1. Sunday, we had lunch and a multi-person birthday party with my parents in Colorado Springs after church service. I received a fun little word game called 'Banana Grams' - for anyone who loves scrabble or crosswords, this game is for you! We also had my mom's incredibly delicious Chocolate Sheet Cake and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;! Thank you!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I just started a new book this weekend, &lt;em&gt;Redeeming Love&lt;/em&gt; by Francine Rivers at my pal Rachel's suggestion. I have never been a huge Rivers fan...but I think this book may do it for me. I also read &lt;em&gt;House&lt;/em&gt; by Frank &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Peretti&lt;/span&gt; and Ted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dekker&lt;/span&gt; this week and was thoroughly cured of ever staying at a B&amp;amp;B down south! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Monday, we went to ballet class and I realized as I was listening to the other mom's conversation, HOW GRATEFUL I am to have a relationship with my Savior and a wonderful God-fearing husband. I don't know how these women live day in and day out with the hopelessness that seems to plague them. As I sat and listen to talk of divorce, daycare, jobs, and ex-husbands...I prayed that God would reach in and breath LIFE into these families. It was heartbreaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The kids and I made tea and English Scones for our mid-day snack and had lots of fun playing 'tea party.' Jenna asked if we could do it again today, bless her heart! I am becoming a fan of hot tea, more so than coffee lately, and the ability to enjoy it with my two cuties was very special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Our social worker - who is a God send - came over around 2pm and interviewed me. The entire meeting was enjoyable, save for Zachary deciding to take a walk out the front door and into the street. After my neighbor brought him home, I thought I would die from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;embarrassment&lt;/span&gt; and panic (&lt;em&gt;what if...!).&lt;/em&gt; Of all the days for Zach to discover this new talent...! I know this has happened to other moms, but I still felt like the most &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;incompetent&lt;/span&gt; one in the world at that moment...&lt;em&gt;"Hey Colorado, how about I watch over your kids? I'm responsible, really." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. We spent yesterday evening shopping and I found a cute purple comforter, bed skirt and sham for just $19 (originally $39). I am excited to decorate Jenna's bed with it. We informed her that she had to wait until her birthday to open it...only three months. (I think she's already forgotten it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Tonight we get to go to Cracker Barrel and enjoy the fellowship of friends. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. My house is so nice and clean right now...why can't it stay that way forever? :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tea for Three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sa1i13pLD9I/AAAAAAAABUw/mENQ04UjNoU/s1600-h/100_0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309008213348913106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sa1i13pLD9I/AAAAAAAABUw/mENQ04UjNoU/s400/100_0319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; English Scones&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 Cups flour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 Cup sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2 1/2 Tsp baking powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 Tsp baking soda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1/2 Tsp salt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5 Tbs butter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Preaheat&lt;/span&gt; oven to 425 and grease baking sheet (I use a pampered chef baking stone - no grease needed). Sift flour, sugar, baking powder, baking soda, and salt together. Cut in butter until mixture resembles fine bread crumbs. Add milk and mix to make smooth dough--mix should not be too dry. Knead on floured surface. Roll or pat to 3/4-inch thick and cut into individual scones (use round &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;biscut&lt;/span&gt; cutter or drinking glass). Sprinkle sugar over the top. Bake 12 minutes. Serve with clotted cream, jam or butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1238950497211749738?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1238950497211749738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up-and-tea-for-three.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1238950497211749738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1238950497211749738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/03/weekend-wrap-up-and-tea-for-three.html' title='Weekend Wrap-Up and Tea for Three'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/Sa1i13pLD9I/AAAAAAAABUw/mENQ04UjNoU/s72-c/100_0319.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8974193482867521676</id><published>2009-02-25T11:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T11:28:54.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a Trim</title><content type='html'>Spring is on it's way and so in preparation for warmer weather (and in the interest of preserving relationship between Jenna and I - who has recently taken to shrieking and crying when I try to do ANYTHING with her sensitive head of hair) I decided to cut the kids' hair today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306816176038137538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaWZMgUMzsI/AAAAAAAABUY/dY4zZCvpAME/s320/100_0312.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaWZNGrUN0I/AAAAAAAABUo/NXY8n-NjTfg/s1600-h/100_0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306816186335639362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaWZNGrUN0I/AAAAAAAABUo/NXY8n-NjTfg/s320/100_0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I cut Jenna's in the same 'bobbed' style as last spring (and the one before that) since it is a cute look for her and I can style it easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaWZMgsa1pI/AAAAAAAABUg/asDPtLj0IF8/s1600-h/100_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306816176139720338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaWZMgsa1pI/AAAAAAAABUg/asDPtLj0IF8/s320/100_0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenna likes the 'whoosh' feeling as she tosses her new 'do' around! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8974193482867521676?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8974193482867521676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-for-trim.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8974193482867521676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8974193482867521676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-for-trim.html' title='Time for a Trim'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaWZMgUMzsI/AAAAAAAABUY/dY4zZCvpAME/s72-c/100_0312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5064668523889797969</id><published>2009-02-23T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T14:36:52.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Wrap-Up +</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;1) Saturday Jenna and I had a girls' day out and went shopping for a few hours at our favorite department store: Kohl's. We were able to find a few great deals and I came away with a few new additions to my wardrobe and she with a new pair of shoes! The best part was, when I got to the cashier, a pair of blue jeans (not on clearance) rang up at $3 less than advertised - how often does that happen? :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2) Sunday we discovered FIVE GUYS BURGERS AND FRIES thanks to our fun and fabulous friends Hugh and Rachel. :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3) We also discovered that apparently I &lt;em&gt;can&lt;/em&gt; win at Monopoly. We went to my parent's house Sunday evening and I got LASSOED into the dreaded board game - not quite kicking and screaming, but close. After 2 hours I had Park Avenue and Boardwalk along with the entire railroad and was declared the winner amazingly enough. To win against my brothers and my husband was quite a feat...they're the &lt;em&gt;die hard monopolizers&lt;/em&gt;! :o) He he!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4) This morning we were out of cold cereal and I didn't feel like making hot cereal or eggs so we did Mickey Mouse pancakes (just like MY mom used to make) and since we were also out of maple syrup, we drizzled hot homemade sugary syrup over our delicious buttery pancakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;5) Jenna enjoyed her second ballet class at the little studio downtown and since the dynamics of this age group seemed to go well, I've decided to enroll her in this one. Since I forgot my checkbook this morning...I'll be running back to the studio right after nap time to pay the costume fee for the spring recital, June 5th. The studio graciously extended the cut-off date to us and will rush-order Jenna's attire for the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306122672688468802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaMidTA-E0I/AAAAAAAABUQ/HnJT3oTm5Gc/s320/100_0309.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;6) My oldest brother, Isaac, who works about ten minutes north of Castle Rock will be coming to dinner tonight and we're having pasta which I'm pretty excited about! Mm! Should be a nice evening - the kids love when Uncle Isaac comes to play!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;7) Tuesday night is our small group; we are reading Grace Based Parenting by Dr. Tim Kimmel (recommended read!) and I look forward to discussion and feedback from our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;8) Rich has customers coming into the office this week, so that usually means late nights for him and long days for me. However, the blessing is that Rich IS employed while many are not...so I can't complain too much, though I do enjoy having him home for dinner as do the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) Home inspection and interviews with both Rich and I this coming Monday...I am trying really hard not to worry about it. We are working to become certified foster parents within the year (with plans to adopt) so...Lord willing, everything will go smoothly and we will be one step closer to achieving our goal. (Some &lt;em&gt;extra&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;concentrated&lt;/em&gt; prayer cover would be HUGE if you think of us this week!) :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306122660665578386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaMicmOfU5I/AAAAAAAABT4/Eu94t4N6QNI/s320/100_0304.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Emergency Pancake Syrup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;1/2 cup of each: water, corn syrup, sugar and brown sugar; boil in small saucepan over medium hear, stirring constantly until sugars are dissolved - enjoy!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-5064668523889797969?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5064668523889797969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekend-wrap-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5064668523889797969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5064668523889797969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekend-wrap-up.html' title='Weekend Wrap-Up +'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaMidTA-E0I/AAAAAAAABUQ/HnJT3oTm5Gc/s72-c/100_0309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8493865929111238142</id><published>2009-02-21T07:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T09:08:13.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Night</title><content type='html'>Last night was Senior Night at Castle View High and we got to participate as Caleb was honored along with the other senior athletes for their achievements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna gets some attention from her Uncle Isaac...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305278176557144594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAiZJxSGhI/AAAAAAAABSA/d4min8DUSTQ/s400/100_0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and enjoys the smell of the fragrant blossoms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305278182418176898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAiZfmqW4I/AAAAAAAABSI/gATxjBzg1WA/s400/100_0260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon it will be time to cheer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305278192715294546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAiaF9r51I/AAAAAAAABSY/pzt1QOYcloY/s400/100_0263.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's go, Let's go, L-E-T-S G-O!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-994e586d80214ca1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D994e586d80214ca1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7568879326B290CC97F3DCEB5947178FF2B49F4A.44E130CFC1A5572BE7160AD30E432D80824A2AE2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D994e586d80214ca1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiCk3NWvC6dpwhUXaisHIBY4x5Vo&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D994e586d80214ca1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7568879326B290CC97F3DCEB5947178FF2B49F4A.44E130CFC1A5572BE7160AD30E432D80824A2AE2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D994e586d80214ca1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DiCk3NWvC6dpwhUXaisHIBY4x5Vo&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sabercat&lt;/span&gt; makes an appearance and gets lots of attention!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305279540455696066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAjoisCZsI/AAAAAAAABTI/6q23yTJ9iWo/s400/100_0290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zachary watches the game with 'Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yisaacs&lt;/span&gt;.' (He used Isaac as his &lt;em&gt;'get out of jail free'&lt;/em&gt; card when he got in trouble for wandering too far from mom and dad! &lt;em&gt;"Go see Uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yisaacs&lt;/span&gt;!")&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305278184986379058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAiZpK-AzI/AAAAAAAABSQ/MinDsIA2AkI/s400/100_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Half time: Ready, set, dance! (Auntie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hadassah&lt;/span&gt; and Jenna get into 'cheer position!')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305279528743190610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAjn3DjwFI/AAAAAAAABSw/wdNOaIcIUYQ/s400/100_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cousins Abbey and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Avah&lt;/span&gt; are ready to dance too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAjoNZRyJI/AAAAAAAABS4/mAfe0McF2AQ/s1600-h/100_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305279534739867794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAjoNZRyJI/AAAAAAAABS4/mAfe0McF2AQ/s400/100_0276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-343c116c8acc7476" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D343c116c8acc7476%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76B3B354735C1725550F9A73F7BEF03BD925B2B8.7748005C04E63FFDBF5248C1819E2806E6A47B0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D343c116c8acc7476%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCSML6hyW8OAW1cVFWeXLgAJKHfU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D343c116c8acc7476%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76B3B354735C1725550F9A73F7BEF03BD925B2B8.7748005C04E63FFDBF5248C1819E2806E6A47B0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D343c116c8acc7476%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCSML6hyW8OAW1cVFWeXLgAJKHfU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of their dance routine, the girls got into their &lt;em&gt;stunt groups &lt;/em&gt;and were each hoisted into the air by the Cheers! (It was a lot of work for the Cheers, but they did an amazing job!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305279538204412914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAjoaTSi_I/AAAAAAAABTA/DMTjlputkoc/s400/100_0283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cousin Anna, looking ever so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305280192667972130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAkOgXj8iI/AAAAAAAABTQ/HuraLMa3y3Y/s400/100_0292.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ready, set, smile...or not. I guess Jenna was a bit distracted by &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305278199185196210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAiaeEOxLI/AAAAAAAABSg/Ei5UtpdlROM/s400/100_0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Caleb's stunt group is to the far right - he's the tall &lt;em&gt;boy&lt;/em&gt; in the rear!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAjnmkogOI/AAAAAAAABSo/YR5OjuRGWl8/s1600-h/100_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305279524318511330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAjnmkogOI/AAAAAAAABSo/YR5OjuRGWl8/s400/100_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;azing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305280205127644034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAkPOyLc4I/AAAAAAAABTY/2KWALnWuDkA/s400/100_0299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zach enjoys the view with '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pum&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pum&lt;/span&gt;!' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305280206679334258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAkPUkIXXI/AAAAAAAABTg/5g88djV3JwI/s400/100_0300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Cats lead by a 6-10 point lead most of the game, but the last period was very exciting...we weren't sure if Castle View would pull it off, but they did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305280206022264994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAkPSHeSKI/AAAAAAAABTo/e-Sxui4dE2o/s400/100_0301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenna and her adored Uncle Caleb...can you get any cuter than this? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305280214031930146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAkPv9IEyI/AAAAAAAABTw/tc92iqWgAy8/s400/100_0303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love these two! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8493865929111238142?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=343c116c8acc7476&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=994e586d80214ca1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8493865929111238142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/game-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8493865929111238142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8493865929111238142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/game-night.html' title='Game Night'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SaAiZJxSGhI/AAAAAAAABSA/d4min8DUSTQ/s72-c/100_0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2410891244384310441</id><published>2009-02-20T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:39:44.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We have arrived.</title><content type='html'>I don't know about you, but we are BIG peanut butter fans at our house and use up a large jar of Jiff PB  without any trouble.  Well, we ran out recently and when we went to the grocery store to buy more, Rich found this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZ8u9NvFcGI/AAAAAAAABRY/aoz05VB_UPY/s1600-h/100_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305010515259781218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZ8u9NvFcGI/AAAAAAAABRY/aoz05VB_UPY/s400/100_0253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;giant can of yummy goodness!  The kids were wowed by the size and Zach's comment when he tried to carry it was, &lt;em&gt;"Mom, it's '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;heaby&lt;/span&gt;!'"&lt;/em&gt;  He he!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2410891244384310441?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2410891244384310441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-have-arrived.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2410891244384310441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2410891244384310441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-have-arrived.html' title='We have arrived.'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZ8u9NvFcGI/AAAAAAAABRY/aoz05VB_UPY/s72-c/100_0253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1620769527255997051</id><published>2009-02-20T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:24:57.700-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Red Wine</title><content type='html'>No I'm not talking about the song, I'm speaking of Rich and my bedroom. Since we moved into our little house three and a half years ago our bedroom has been in dire need of paint. However, since the rest of the house needed it too and our bedroom is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; frequented by guests, we held off until the main floor was complete. Well...the main floor has been complete for more than a year, but our bedroom had yet to receive any attention until a few months ago when Rich told me we could buy paint with some extra income we had just been blessed with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already having picked exactly which colors to use, we went to the store and bought a gallon of Vin Rouge ('Red Wine') and a gallon of taupe (it had more creative name I'm sure...but obviously I was not as taken with the name, so I can't recall what it was at the moment). After the paint sat in our bedroom for several weeks, I finally decided to simply put aside my post-new year weariness and get to work! After all the taping and prep - which I detest - I was able to use just one coat of the taupe to cover our entire bed/bath &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;room&lt;/span&gt; without any difficulty (unless you consider &lt;em&gt;crowd control&lt;/em&gt; *Jenna &amp;amp; Zach* a 'difficulty!')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After Rich helped me move our furniture to the opposite side of the room, I opened the more exciting color: &lt;em&gt;red wine&lt;/em&gt;. I had only one wall to paint with the lovely color and I figured that if the kids slept for at least 1.5 hours, I could finish that evening. Not so much. I finished one coat, only to step back and cringe at the streaky &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MAGENTA&lt;/span&gt; horror staring back at me. The next day, I carefully painted another coat with only mild improvement. At this point I didn't have enough paint to do any more so we lived in a disastrous work-zone of a bedroom for a few weeks until we could get more paint...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Rich couldn't stand it anymore, he mercifully went back for more. Right away, I did another coat and tried not to curse the company who manufactured the less-than-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mediocre&lt;/span&gt; product! Finally the NEXT day, I did coat four and when it dried a few hours later...the color was FINALLY good and streak-free. Thank heavens!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...our room is back in order and looking one hundred times better than it did before, but not before I learned some important lessons: 1) invest in quality paint; 2) ask about &lt;em&gt;different &lt;/em&gt;colors of the product BEFORE you buy it and 3) always try to accomplish your bigger projects during 'nap time' - you'll save some hair! Now that I've given you more information that you likely needed to know, here is the finished wall -part of it anyway (my bathroom isn't neat enough to photograph today). :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305006018045752690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZ8q3cTtNXI/AAAAAAAABRI/E8qyoT2paGk/s400/100_0250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305006015967056402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZ8q3UkG0hI/AAAAAAAABRQ/oe7OSbhET0U/s400/100_0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1620769527255997051?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1620769527255997051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/red-red-wine.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1620769527255997051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1620769527255997051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/red-red-wine.html' title='Red Red Wine'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZ8q3cTtNXI/AAAAAAAABRI/E8qyoT2paGk/s72-c/100_0250.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2161935539799167522</id><published>2009-02-17T12:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T21:48:16.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This one time at Cheer Camp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saturday morning dawned early for Jenna so she could go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sabercat&lt;/span&gt; Cheer Camp at Castle View High (her Uncle Caleb's HS). We arrived early and Jenna got to watch the Cheers roll out the mats for tumbling. She had lots of fun rolling around on a mat dolly while she waited for the 'big kids' to put the floor together in the large Cafeteria-turned-gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303875265022702194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsmc9CosnI/AAAAAAAABPY/O-ouLF9MKOI/s400/100_0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cheer games!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a590495f52acd5b0" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da590495f52acd5b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D487C59BFBA60F993D34EEA70DB8086C96B1C9D78.62830B19FAAE861D36B7A606D27F7822620B3309%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da590495f52acd5b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-w3xshsfPyA9tRN64cTQLByAF4Q&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da590495f52acd5b0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D487C59BFBA60F993D34EEA70DB8086C96B1C9D78.62830B19FAAE861D36B7A606D27F7822620B3309%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da590495f52acd5b0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-w3xshsfPyA9tRN64cTQLByAF4Q&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jenna plays with her cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Avah&lt;/span&gt; who came to Cheer Camp too! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303876759133162498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsnz7CVDAI/AAAAAAAABQw/Bi2d1Dkwe2M/s400/100_0199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna gets some help with her cartwheels...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303876754219938162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsnzou7MXI/AAAAAAAABQo/PA1I4ajdXto/s400/100_0198.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for the red, black and gold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303876316846213794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsnaLY5yqI/AAAAAAAABQg/wuVpV0YuOIc/s400/100_0200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the&lt;em&gt; real&lt;/em&gt; gymnasium, the girls learn a dance for the Friday night &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Basketball&lt;/span&gt; game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303876299992522450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsnZMmq3tI/AAAAAAAABQA/3rQ_n8S5K1M/s400/100_0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-892ef1ccf84c963b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D892ef1ccf84c963b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DBAC71320B0AEDB31B17B2A56F6BBA22105B2B4B.15CD974BE4D966A110C9A2E6676D8017A5E40C6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D892ef1ccf84c963b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKv_vgXknim3SHfhR0YGeI57o7lI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D892ef1ccf84c963b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329922168%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DBAC71320B0AEDB31B17B2A56F6BBA22105B2B4B.15CD974BE4D966A110C9A2E6676D8017A5E40C6F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D892ef1ccf84c963b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKv_vgXknim3SHfhR0YGeI57o7lI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jenna got a little bored after dancing for a while...so there she is, front and center, 'helping' lead the dance routine. (This was &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; being chased around the school by lovely young ladies in short &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Sabercat&lt;/span&gt; skirts! I was glad the girls were so flexible - and fast on their feet!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303875300072148130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsme_nEzKI/AAAAAAAABP4/2iisoAayxSA/s400/100_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Caleb helps spot Jenna as she learns to 'stunt.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303875291012131378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsmed2_6jI/AAAAAAAABPo/WI-HruIH908/s400/100_0193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day the Cheers give the girls an exciting show...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303876309248994194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsnZvFla5I/AAAAAAAABQQ/94KEmNyDpVA/s400/100_0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a T-shirt! What a great day at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;CVHS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;L-R: Anna (cousin), Jenna, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Avah&lt;/span&gt; (cousin), Abbey (cousin) and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hadassah&lt;/span&gt; (aunt) with their new Cheer pal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303875286088394482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsmeLhFpvI/AAAAAAAABPg/IDEFiJMqbAo/s400/100_0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Zachary came to watch the Cheer Camp with Daddy and was trilled to see his 'Uncle Ca-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;eb&lt;/span&gt;' there!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303876301162197970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsnZQ9is9I/AAAAAAAABQI/cUT97woSKo8/s400/100_0188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mini Richie? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303883272691995394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZstvD7xUwI/AAAAAAAABRA/7zksOCquX2U/s400/100_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here Caleb does some tumbling for us...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-db3938ebabff0952" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2161935539799167522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2161935539799167522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/this-one-time-at-cheer-camp.html' title='This one time at Cheer Camp...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZsmc9CosnI/AAAAAAAABPY/O-ouLF9MKOI/s72-c/100_0186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6631933343994110634</id><published>2009-02-13T22:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:38:18.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Party</title><content type='html'>Since our schedule for tomorrow is a bit full, we decided to have an early birthday celebration after our delicious &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mexican&lt;/span&gt; dinner!  Here's the chocolate cake &lt;em&gt;Rich baked&lt;/em&gt; and&lt;em&gt; I decorated&lt;/em&gt;...(I know I cheated, but I used the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; so I wouldn't have to light &lt;strong&gt;two-dozen&lt;/strong&gt; candles!)  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535133902137250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 379px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZjnDlD56I/AAAAAAAABOg/41MUcmSf9nk/s400/February+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids give 'mom' some help and blow out the candles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535143154633010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZjnmDByTI/AAAAAAAABO4/fTG1C12q4Ok/s400/February+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach has no qualms about digging right in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZj7QgQcWI/AAAAAAAABPQ/lwbjpVtG7_I/s1600-h/February+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535480969032034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZj7QgQcWI/AAAAAAAABPQ/lwbjpVtG7_I/s400/February+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jenna likes the pink frosting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZj7M6MLKI/AAAAAAAABPI/oEZoX0OjCfI/s1600-h/February+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535480004062370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZj7M6MLKI/AAAAAAAABPI/oEZoX0OjCfI/s400/February+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Sammy got a piece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I know, we're such responsible pet owners.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535136716838098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZjnOEI1NI/AAAAAAAABOo/DGn0chN-AYY/s400/February+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sugar hits the blood stream...'monkey lips!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535148741510210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZjn63CxEI/AAAAAAAABPA/B3aWo55yrSM/s400/February+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zing!  &lt;/em&gt;Feel the buzz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302535140213672914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZjnbF2S9I/AAAAAAAABOw/i43m49VRiNo/s400/February+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aren't birthday's fun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6631933343994110634?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6631933343994110634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/early-party.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6631933343994110634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6631933343994110634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/early-party.html' title='Early Party'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZZjnDlD56I/AAAAAAAABOg/41MUcmSf9nk/s72-c/February+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8856209525937875688</id><published>2009-02-12T13:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:26:57.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss 'Fix It'</title><content type='html'>Picture this: you've just logged onto the web and are about to check out one of your favorite blogs, when suddenly you find yourself staring at an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;unfamiliar&lt;/span&gt; page.  You think, "Is the web address correct?  Did I misspell something??  I was sure I had it right..."  until you recognize the faces smiling back at you and realize, "Hm.  I guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bekah's&lt;/span&gt; gone crazy with redesigning their blog...&lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;!"  For those of you who have found yourself in this position, I am sorry, however I think I have finally found a look that I'm happy with...at least for a while.  :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may also notice that I was also able to fix the 'comments' button - soooo I'll expect you to use it since you were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;buggin&lt;/span&gt;' me about it for several months!  No pressure though.  :o)  For everyone who is curious about how I did it...you'll just have to ask me!  Ha!  Anyway, I hope you enjoy the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;face lift&lt;/span&gt; and if you're totally without something to do, I have a personal blog that just went up  &lt;a href="http://becomingrebekah.blogspot.com/"&gt;BecomingRebekah.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8856209525937875688?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8856209525937875688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/miss-fix-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8856209525937875688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8856209525937875688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/miss-fix-it.html' title='Miss &apos;Fix It&apos;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-7434156458916170325</id><published>2009-02-12T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:29:01.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakthrough!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZRvPCDmuAI/AAAAAAAABNs/sg2AeHaKD8U/s1600-h/thumbnailCA75FFNT.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301984965362628610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZRvPCDmuAI/AAAAAAAABNs/sg2AeHaKD8U/s400/thumbnailCA75FFNT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It seems we've finally made a breakthrough with Zachary's toilet training. We purchased &lt;em&gt;Cars&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Thomas the Train&lt;/em&gt; 'Big Boy pants' last week and he has been wearing them &lt;em&gt;over the top &lt;/em&gt;of his diapers this week. I wanted to &lt;em&gt;ease &lt;/em&gt;him into the underwear since there's a big difference between the two. The new pants seem to have boosted his enthusiasm. Each day he's been more consistent about using the potty and having dry pants! Yippee! The end of 'diaper days' is in sight...for this child anyway. :o) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-7434156458916170325?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7434156458916170325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/breakthrough.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7434156458916170325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7434156458916170325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/breakthrough.html' title='Breakthrough!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZRvPCDmuAI/AAAAAAAABNs/sg2AeHaKD8U/s72-c/thumbnailCA75FFNT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-9098729974042180450</id><published>2009-02-10T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:49.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballet Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZHJQeJDywI/AAAAAAAABLY/wqrlmOH4R20/s1600-h/thumbnailCAODBVGD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301239521197935362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZHJQeJDywI/AAAAAAAABLY/wqrlmOH4R20/s400/thumbnailCAODBVGD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After months of 'talking about it' we're finally getting Jenna involved in ballet to her great delight!  Yesterday afternoon we drove to the few different dance studios around town to check things out.  The first was a cute little house-turned-studio downtown (not far away) and seemed very laid back and fun with cute framed photos of little girls in tutus.  Jenna and Zachary both came away from our brief visit with candy from 'Miss Tammy' and smiles, while I came away with the assurance that the owner/instructor cared about my daughter's needs and not just my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Studio B' was a bit different to say the least.  While we waited for the receptionist to get off the phone, my eyes took in the dozens of trophies and plaques adorning the small office, along with many autographed dance magazines with personalized notes such as, "Stay &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hott&lt;/span&gt;!  Peace &amp;amp; Love..."  Hm.  The receptionist did not even acknowledge Jenna (unlike the other studio) and each of my questions were met with stiff and impatient  answers.  I was also informed that parents are discouraged to watch their children from the observation window, as it 'distracts' them.  If this was any indication of what the class &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;environment&lt;/span&gt; was to be like; no thanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After comparing the differences I asked myself, &lt;em&gt;What message do I want to give my soon-to-be 4-year old daughter?&lt;/em&gt;  Contemporary and competitive or wholesome and fun?  I want my daughter to feel beautiful and happy &lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt;, even if her outer technique is not absolutely perfect.  I want her to have fun and not worry about competing with her peers.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;After all&lt;/span&gt;, there will be &lt;strong&gt;plenty&lt;/strong&gt; of that later in life, why toss her into that now?  With all that said, I took Jenna back to the first studio this morning for a free trial class (they told me I could take her to 3 different ones to find a good fit while the other studio wanted to charge me $15 for &lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt; trial class).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna was so excited to be there!  She was in a combo class and used her ballet AND tap shoes while she learned 1st and 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; position and a few tap steps to the sound of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; Princess' songs.  I laughed when she told the teacher, "Ariel is singing!"  She seemed as thrilled with the music as she was with the class.  There were only four girls in the class and so it seemed to be a nice size for the 3-year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; who are not always attentive.  Jenna seemed to catch on right away and the instructor told me that she is naturally gifted in ballet movement...which (as a parent) is always nice to hear.  We will likely try another class or two, before deciding which will be the best for Jenna.  Already I am excited thinking about recitals, tutus, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-9098729974042180450?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/9098729974042180450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/ballet-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/9098729974042180450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/9098729974042180450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/ballet-time.html' title='Ballet Time'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZHJQeJDywI/AAAAAAAABLY/wqrlmOH4R20/s72-c/thumbnailCAODBVGD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8619109906677087105</id><published>2009-02-09T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:49.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in Breckenridge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300844153602959378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBhrDE16BI/AAAAAAAABJ4/D_pbBxOWEO8/s400/breckenridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last October we planned a three-day weekend in Breckenridge at a beautiful condo at the base of Peak 9...for those of you who are familiar with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Breck&lt;/span&gt; - you know it's a great place to be! At the time, February seemed SO far away, but before we knew it the much-anticipated trip was upon us! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich's parents blessed us by watching our kids and Sam Thursday night through Sunday evening and so Rich and I got the whole weekend without worrying about diapers, 'snack time,' or taking the dog for a walk! With our sudden 'freedom' we enjoyed staying up way past our bedtime watching a movie -un&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interrupted&lt;/span&gt;- and then woke before dawn in order to be on the slopes around 9am. After a few hours, since the day was mostly clear we hiked across the top of Peak 8 and navigated our snowboards through the icy expanse avoiding rocks as we went. After our hike and our long ride, we decided we were finished for the day and spent some time in town before picking up our keys and checking out the condo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300844151580711026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBhq7is2HI/AAAAAAAABJw/1qredLOvl2U/s400/breckenridge1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301674777336094370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVHtnEHqI/AAAAAAAABL0/Lt1H-NgsqS4/s400/IMG_4754.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301674775845605442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVHoDtEEI/AAAAAAAABLs/rNb09FpYvyw/s400/IMG_4752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300842874734185506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBggm6xDCI/AAAAAAAABJI/u0csqI-cW4g/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300842873372167682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBggh2CTgI/AAAAAAAABJQ/P6cJ6Z2V9hA/s400/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300842881411930114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBgg_y3WAI/AAAAAAAABJY/VmBvYoVQ0g0/s400/9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300842876204616530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBggsZWC1I/AAAAAAAABJA/JSJnssiwn7Y/s400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300842879745421890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBgg5lickI/AAAAAAAABJg/n4_W4NkNnQk/s400/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300844144698157154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBhqh5xaGI/AAAAAAAABJo/3P5z1FJ8CGA/s400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675620869010434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNV40A-9AI/AAAAAAAABNc/pdfZyZ98FPs/s400/IMG_4804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://robjokurtz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robby &amp;amp; Joanna&lt;/a&gt; were the first to arrive soon followed by &lt;a href="http://www.offthewalllife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nick &amp;amp; Holly&lt;/a&gt; and after some time debating who would get the master suite, we unpacked and made reservations for dinner at a nice &lt;a href="http://www.modisbreck.com/"&gt;restaurant &lt;/a&gt;off Main Street. I enjoyed king crab legs and Rich had a tasty pasta dish. It was an early birthday dinner for me and I couldn't have been more satisfied with the food and the company! We all wandered through the shops on Main for a while before retreating back to the condo for drinks, dessert and games! We had so much fun, despite the ridicules point spread between the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt; champion (Jo) and the loser (me) about 250!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301674774491329202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVHjA0crI/AAAAAAAABL8/Df9ZBC9i2gw/s400/IMG_4757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Robby &amp;amp; Jo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675164764435554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVeQ5LdGI/AAAAAAAABMU/mlQsKWVBf7k/s400/IMG_4763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nick &amp;amp; Holly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301674782162013970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVH_lpzxI/AAAAAAAABME/kZPdaeXsI3Q/s400/IMG_4758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay, so maybe we went a bit overboard but hey, how often do you dine out where chicken nuggets, mac &amp;amp; cheese or mini pizzas are not on the menu...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301674778598795106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVHyUHZ2I/AAAAAAAABMM/EKl4I_tE-rQ/s400/IMG_4762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Freezing, but having a marvelous time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675169625939170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVejAQHOI/AAAAAAAABMc/HOrTdp5nf98/s400/IMG_4765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning, we all bundled up and walked to the chair lift via a snowy path between the creek and the buildings. The day was gorgeous and warm, almost perfect, and everyone seemed to have a good day. &lt;a href="http://storiesandsongs.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nick &amp;amp; Sara&lt;/a&gt; came up in the late afternoon and we ordered pizza and warmed up in the hot tub -once it &lt;em&gt;got&lt;/em&gt; warm! :o) It was so nice having everyone together and not having to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;constantly&lt;/span&gt; worry about children...where they were or what they were doing/needing! We did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;attempt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;UNO&lt;/span&gt; again, and we played 1 hand for what seemed like FOREVER. After and hour (did anyone time it?) Holly won and we were saved from the never-ending game! :o)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675172834594930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVeu9QUHI/AAAAAAAABMs/vLu72M6z9Do/s400/IMG_4785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675171758457922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVeq8rxEI/AAAAAAAABMk/tcpEgyE4yko/s400/IMG_4766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675174034533554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNVezbV7LI/AAAAAAAABM0/esYL79aSbso/s400/IMG_4767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675615637981458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNV4ghzyRI/AAAAAAAABM8/bi4v1Twsnvk/s400/IMG_4791.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675617013490194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNV4lpwYhI/AAAAAAAABNE/V9NHhYTAjBA/s400/IMG_4795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Robby &amp;amp; Rich, on top of Peak 8, before their LONG hike and drop into the ICY avalanche shoots...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675618823128402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNV4sZNRVI/AAAAAAAABNM/LTEQmrJK0tI/s400/IMG_4801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301675622856319490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZNV47ay4gI/AAAAAAAABNU/Ig6iBd7vcCY/s400/IMG_4802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday was snowy and Rich, Nick W., and I hit the slopes at 8:30 and had fun at the small terrain park for a while while everyone else stayed warm and cozy inside. We met up with some friends of Nick's who were very good at boarding and I certainly got my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;exercise&lt;/span&gt; in trying to keep up with all the guys! We only did a half day (though it&lt;em&gt; felt&lt;/em&gt; like a whole one) before coming back to pack up and say our goodbyes.' What a great time! Thank you all for the memories!! Let's do it again soon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8619109906677087105?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8619109906677087105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekend-in-breckenridge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8619109906677087105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8619109906677087105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/weekend-in-breckenridge.html' title='Weekend in Breckenridge'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SZBhrDE16BI/AAAAAAAABJ4/D_pbBxOWEO8/s72-c/breckenridge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8703333937605193961</id><published>2009-02-09T07:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:49.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Go Cats!!!</title><content type='html'>My "little" brother, Caleb, is in his senior year of high school and recently won state championships for cheer in Colorado and got to participate in Nationals in Florida at Disney World! They &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; place in coed cheer - not bad for a team that was unheard of last year - and are in the finals in Florida. Way to go Caleb and team!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://varsity.com/event.aspx?event=1115"&gt;http://varsity.com/event.aspx?event=1115&lt;/a&gt; (Caleb is difficult to see, but does get a brief semi-close-up...so watch carefully!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend is the Castle View &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sabercat&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cheer leading&lt;/span&gt; camp and Jenna will be attending and is VERY excited about a day with Uncle Caleb and the rest of the award winning cheer squad! Cheer scholarships anyone? :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8703333937605193961?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8703333937605193961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-go-cats.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8703333937605193961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8703333937605193961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/let-go-cats.html' title='Let&amp;#39;s Go Cats!!!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8577973736425582990</id><published>2009-02-03T12:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:49.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun memories...</title><content type='html'>Wow.  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ol9_0schMHs&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;This&lt;/a&gt; brings back SO many memories!  I know, you may be thinking - you're WAY too young to remember &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;!  One word: &lt;strong&gt;re-runs.&lt;/strong&gt;  I miss Saturday nights with LW!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8577973736425582990?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8577973736425582990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8577973736425582990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8577973736425582990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-memories.html' title='Fun memories...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-7181880760866476878</id><published>2009-01-20T15:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back again!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the long pause in between postings...obviously a lot can happen in a month and I won't be able to catch you up on everything that has gone one since Christmas but here's a brief recap:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Christmas was hectic and peaceful - I know it sounds like an oxymoron, but it's true. We had crazy schedule that made us whirl and bit of drama (which I will not go in to), but amazingly enough PEACE filled our hearts despite the rough waters that we maneuvered through. God is so good!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;January has been a month of rest and recuperation - at least we've &lt;em&gt;tried&lt;/em&gt; to take it easy, as you know, it doesn't always happen. There are still appointments, meetings, house-keeping and of course, getting back into the post-Christmas routine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No New Years resolutions for me this year, save for learning to trust God &lt;em&gt;more&lt;/em&gt; and rely on my own abilities &lt;em&gt;less&lt;/em&gt;. That will certainly keep me busy; who needs to worry about the gym?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The first part of January our computer stopped working and so, other than  suffering from a &lt;em&gt;lack &lt;/em&gt;of motivation to blog, I had no computer. Thus the major reason for no updates. Rich worked tirelessly the past few weeks to fix it and after some long nights he got her going again. Yay! I hope it &lt;em&gt;stays&lt;/em&gt; fixed. A new computer isn't exactly in the budget right now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rich is taking a class on 'Good Lab Practices' which was offered through DU and will go through March, so he is busy on Thursday nights and feeling odd being back in school, though temporarily. I know the course will assist him in the work he does for his employer and he seems to be enjoying it so far.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I'm afraid that's all I have time for, we get to go out with some friends tonight and I should probably get everyone ready! It's good to be back and THANK YOU for all the Christmas letters, photos and cards - we enjoyed each and every one! The pictures are all still hanging in my kitchen and I don't want to take them down...I love seeing all of the smiling faces of dear friends and family each day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-7181880760866476878?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7181880760866476878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7181880760866476878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7181880760866476878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-again.html' title='Back again!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-5016612339617165383</id><published>2008-12-30T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:49.952-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Gifts and Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I found this in my &lt;em&gt;drafts &lt;/em&gt;and thought I could post it...not sure why I&lt;br /&gt;didn't before - probably because my internet cut out on me! Bah! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year instead of doing so much shopping I decided to be creative and tackle homemade gifts and after many inquiries about them...here are a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Exhibit&lt;/span&gt; A) &lt;em&gt;Hannah's plastic bag purse&lt;/em&gt; (Thank you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wal&lt;/span&gt;-Mart and King &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Soopers&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285727440771520786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SVqtGja4mRI/AAAAAAAABHU/_6a7QV3Yx_U/s400/101_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lined the bag with dark blue satin and it has a zipper closure -remember to keep it away from the heater Hannah!! :o) Who says there is only one way to recycle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit B) &lt;em&gt;Rag Rugs &lt;/em&gt;for Rich's and my folks.  I had a lot of fun making crocheted area rugs (thanks for the inspiration Jess!) I've decided oval rugs are the most difficult and I probably will not be making many of those in the future! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285727432335866178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SVqtGD_quUI/AAAAAAAABHM/4VGd4EVNJDs/s400/101_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Exhibit&lt;/span&gt; C) 4 similar 'Build A Bear' size doll outfits; one for each of the little girls on our list! The larger matching tutu is for my niece, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Avah&lt;/span&gt;, so she and her animals can dance together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285727445251406306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SVqtG0G-OeI/AAAAAAAABHc/moyc6RXa3K8/s400/101_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna's special bunny 'Lily May Rabbit' was my model for each of the cranberry colored outfits. I thought she did a lovely job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285727428146334530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SVqtF0Yzi0I/AAAAAAAABHE/krs5Naxr_0g/s400/100_9912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it - who says Christmas can't be creative and affordable??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-5016612339617165383?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/5016612339617165383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-gifts-and-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5016612339617165383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/5016612339617165383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-gifts-and-fun.html' title='Christmas Gifts and Fun'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SVqtGja4mRI/AAAAAAAABHU/_6a7QV3Yx_U/s72-c/101_0007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8056754693037738316</id><published>2008-12-16T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit with Santa</title><content type='html'>We heard that Santa Clause was clearing his schedule in the North Pole in order to make a visit to our little town so we made arrangements to see him at the library today! Jenna was so excited...she could hardly think of anything else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477343315487794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgGKqTRbDI/AAAAAAAABGc/Ylqc48D699Y/s400/100_9975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We were almost 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; in line...but Jenna waited patiently for her turn. I was so proud of her! Even &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; was getting tired of waiting, but not Jenna. She simply watched each child sit with Santa and said, "Soon it will be my turn!" What a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally the moment arrived... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477353717886530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgGLRDZbkI/AAAAAAAABGk/hjakUUIs6Yg/s400/100_9977.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jenna got to sit on Santa's knee and tell him what she wanted for Christmas! (A big &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lolly pop&lt;/span&gt;!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477369475352658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgGMLwRSFI/AAAAAAAABGs/ex8OgT9P-lo/s400/100_9980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Zach wasn't as awed as his big sister was at the jolly man in his red suit. (I really couldn't blame him after waiting in line for 45 minutes...he was tired.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477377173563618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgGMobqqOI/AAAAAAAABG0/cBJKkuwuCxM/s400/100_9981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;However Zach perked up quick when he saw the yummy candy cane in Santa's gloved hand!  :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you Santa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280477498333223298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgGTryYWYI/AAAAAAAABG8/dkZbxAKn6Uw/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8056754693037738316?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8056754693037738316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/visit-with-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8056754693037738316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8056754693037738316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/visit-with-santa.html' title='A Visit with Santa'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgGKqTRbDI/AAAAAAAABGc/Ylqc48D699Y/s72-c/100_9975.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8535057058412903844</id><published>2008-12-16T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eucerin Boy</title><content type='html'>Several days ago I noticed that Zach was no longer in my line of vision so I quickly went in search of him. As I came upstairs, he came out of our bedroom looking like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgCboWmKYI/AAAAAAAABGU/lOEMRPis-ZM/s1600-h/100_9972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280473236803824002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgCboWmKYI/AAAAAAAABGU/lOEMRPis-ZM/s400/100_9972.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;"Lotion!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yes...in just 5-minutes Zach managed to go upstairs, climb onto our bathroom counter, find the $13 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eucerin&lt;/span&gt; lotion with its easy-open lid and after deciding he was in need of a little moisturizer; coat his hair and hands with the greasy white paste. What can I say; at least he knows how to take care of himself! :o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8535057058412903844?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8535057058412903844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/eucerin-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8535057058412903844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8535057058412903844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/eucerin-boy.html' title='Eucerin Boy'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUgCboWmKYI/AAAAAAAABGU/lOEMRPis-ZM/s72-c/100_9972.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-287276975168079084</id><published>2008-12-12T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo Fun with Caleb</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday afternoon my brother Caleb and I (with the kids in tow) went downtown to take some pictures for his senior yearbook. We had a lot of fun...the only bummer was we had to go out after school and by then lighting was poor and it was &lt;em&gt;cold!&lt;/em&gt; I think we did okay despite our disadvantages and we had a lot of fun - though it's tough &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; to have fun with Caleb, he's such a character!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278923789294629986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKBN6lD9GI/AAAAAAAABFE/ferkBIl8thI/s400/100_9915c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I liked the festive Christmas garland in the backdrop and he's so cute - what's not to like?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278923797683957410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKBOZ1O7qI/AAAAAAAABFM/R3mB1TkVB0M/s400/100_9919.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A more serious pose...we had to try hard for that one; Caleb's always smiling. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278923811630627298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKBPNyYOeI/AAAAAAAABFc/ADwMlQxJS9A/s400/100_9937c.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He climbed up the bridge to indulge his 'big' sister...what a guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278923804203603810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKBOyHo12I/AAAAAAAABFU/Pqjgmbt2BG4/s400/100_9932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We went under the bridge and found all these hand painted tiles...who knew? I couldn't resist snapping a few shots, especially since Caleb is an artist himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278923813504530258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKBPUxJt1I/AAAAAAAABFk/mGTB-U1SJx4/s400/100_9944bw.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I love railroad tracks! We got some great shots of my sister Hannah here a few years ago and I was happy to be back...with 'Castle Rock' in the background it only seemed fitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278924884482040562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKCNqeFovI/AAAAAAAABF0/NjOC6JHxg2w/s400/100_9948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I'm going to call this shot 'Caleb's backstreet boy pose.'  He had to imagine he was irritated in order to keep from smiling. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278924869349391410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKCMyGLvDI/AAAAAAAABFs/oyWhoJagxv0/s400/100_9953.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Some of Castle Rock's downtown character...too bad the sun was nearly down - not enough light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278924906931113906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKCO-GXT7I/AAAAAAAABGM/_OIuIt_ihRY/s400/100_9966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Another 'backstreet boy pose'...and a bit of sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278924886264770354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKCNxHH7zI/AAAAAAAABF8/U1V2X3lA1c0/s400/100_9956.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I think this captures his personality pretty well...! &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278924897465640690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKCOa1npvI/AAAAAAAABGE/73XHym2VvoQ/s400/100_9958.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Of course the kids -who were so patient and well behaved during our hour-long venture- had to get in on the action too! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt;-ha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-287276975168079084?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/287276975168079084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/photo-fun-with-caleb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/287276975168079084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/287276975168079084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/photo-fun-with-caleb.html' title='Photo Fun with Caleb'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SUKBN6lD9GI/AAAAAAAABFE/ferkBIl8thI/s72-c/100_9915c.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8731527443354981849</id><published>2008-12-08T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.109-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are You Ready for Some Football?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST1Ab3jyI8I/AAAAAAAABE8/rgrtxaJV-9M/s1600-h/66C6A0C1D8C74EE2B1611C3C85BE92D8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277445185862771650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST1Ab3jyI8I/AAAAAAAABE8/rgrtxaJV-9M/s400/66C6A0C1D8C74EE2B1611C3C85BE92D8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent Sunday afternoon with our good friends &lt;a href="http://offthewalllife.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nick and Holly&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Invesco&lt;/span&gt; Field at Mile High&lt;/span&gt; (can I just say, that is the most ridicules change they made in Denver...why not simply leave the name, 'Mile High Stadium??' It sounds better). The day couldn't have been more perfect; it was sunny and warm - feeling more like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-season game in September! The tickets were 'Club Level' so had the weather been a bust we could retreat to the roaring fireplace, plush seating and giant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;flat screens&lt;/span&gt; within the warm confines of the club area. What fun! This was my first time sitting in this part of the stadium and it was a huge difference! (Yes, season ticket holders do pay extra for all that luxury. Wow.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277444223580197666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST0_j2xvUyI/AAAAAAAABEU/J3R2QtUBygM/s400/100_9905.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prior to the game Rich went 'Christmas shopping' and surprised me by bringing home a #6 Jay Cutler jersey...and yes I have witnesses that can attest that I &lt;em&gt;DID&lt;/em&gt; wear it to the game (sorry no pictures - I didn't want photographic proof that I was indeed wearing the previously despised &lt;em&gt;blue and orange&lt;/em&gt;!!). :o) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277444234180573202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST0_keREOBI/AAAAAAAABEc/Vkt2brHvPYE/s400/100_9907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our fun and fabulous friends, Nick and Holly! We love you guys!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277444237897495346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST0_ksHP8zI/AAAAAAAABEk/8Ic5tSQn00Q/s400/100_9908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The afternoon was pretty exciting...the teams were tied in the fourth quarter, keeping the fans on their feet throughout the remainder of the game. The Broncos were finally able to &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;squeak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; out a win -to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;every one's&lt;/span&gt; great relief, save for the KC fan sitting behind us! Personally, I was happy her shrieks-&lt;em&gt;not yells, shrieks&lt;/em&gt;- were finally silenced. After the game I needed to repent of thoughts that involved throwing my beverage in her direction. After hours of the ear-piercing-fingernails-on-chalkboard-grinding on my eardrums...can you blame me? Seriously. &lt;em&gt;It's just a game people!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277444251284638146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST0_ld-_icI/AAAAAAAABE0/XwtuUR8Q7S8/s400/100_9910.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A beautiful blue and orange sunset to go with a blue and orange team! A perfect close to a beautiful day! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Playoffs&lt;/span&gt; anyone? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277444240786250882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST0_k23-3II/AAAAAAAABEs/CYjrF8O9l8s/s400/100_9909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8731527443354981849?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8731527443354981849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/are-you-ready-for-some-football.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8731527443354981849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8731527443354981849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/are-you-ready-for-some-football.html' title='Are You Ready for Some Football?'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/ST1Ab3jyI8I/AAAAAAAABE8/rgrtxaJV-9M/s72-c/66C6A0C1D8C74EE2B1611C3C85BE92D8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-401166385625231405</id><published>2008-12-02T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow...let it snow...let it snow!</title><content type='html'>Sitting next to your sweetheart in front of a warm blaze while it's snowing outside...does life get any better than this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STV6s8IGYBI/AAAAAAAABEM/LuwSG9ZsMPU/s1600-h/100_9705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275257451007336466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STV6s8IGYBI/AAAAAAAABEM/LuwSG9ZsMPU/s400/100_9705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-401166385625231405?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/401166385625231405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snowlet-it-snowlet-it-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/401166385625231405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/401166385625231405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/let-it-snowlet-it-snowlet-it-snow.html' title='Let it snow...let it snow...let it snow!'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STV6s8IGYBI/AAAAAAAABEM/LuwSG9ZsMPU/s72-c/100_9705.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-7586368131971596904</id><published>2008-12-01T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Over the river and through the woods...err, desert...to grandmother's house we go!"</title><content type='html'>For Thanksgiving we drove south to New Mexico where Rich's grandparents reside. After a &lt;em&gt;healthy&lt;/em&gt; McDonald's breakfast (ha!) in Colorado Springs on Wednesday morning we began our journey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here's Pikes Peak looking very summer-like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274901142051505426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ2pB1IRRI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ez2PXlnkG2A/s400/100_9734.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna opted to ride with Grandpa Jerry and Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;MaryAnn&lt;/span&gt;, so here is our lone passenger (save for Sammy who had to stay in his kennel in the rear of the van). He did so great on the 8-hour drive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274901155092000978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ2pyaOcNI/AAAAAAAAA9o/LKX1VOou6uM/s400/100_9736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We didn't get good cell phone coverage so the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;walkie&lt;/span&gt;-talkies came in handy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274901170601436594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ2qsL9pbI/AAAAAAAAA9w/XgQ0jTpYUKM/s400/100_9741.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A dormant volcano...exciting stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274901174591151874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ2q7DL3wI/AAAAAAAAA94/9JlcKOEC_Ew/s400/100_9743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The land of enchantment...hm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274901179836663714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ2rOl0B6I/AAAAAAAAA-A/YGHgx5pOdd4/s400/100_9748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach only slept for about an hour but hey, we'll take what we can get!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274905003829097954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ6J0Ep9eI/AAAAAAAAA-I/Gxd19fGFSHw/s400/100_9755.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A 'wind farm' in the distance - those windmills are HUGE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274905015093635682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ6KeCVKmI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/gpkpKFNPHbE/s400/100_9757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach's buddy 'Champ' takes over driving for a short while - to Zach's great amusement!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274905031278857362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ6LaVMDJI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/3qa0msClWbY/s400/100_9763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There wasn't much to look at most of the day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274920119468386370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRH5qN5aEI/AAAAAAAABDs/1k5VOpBxcEc/s400/100_9784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At last we reached our destination! Home to Rich's step-dad, Alien Crash Site and actresses &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Demi&lt;/span&gt; Moore and Dakota Fanning (&lt;em&gt;I think&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274937137978090178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRXYRGzIsI/AAAAAAAABD8/M1lD_Lk6yP0/s400/Roswell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes the downtown lamp posts really do look like this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274920100170751970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRH4iU-3-I/AAAAAAAABDc/lJ8-SZ78Ueo/s400/100_9893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The local &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt;. Martian burger anyone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274920099058764866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRH4eL3TEI/AAAAAAAABDU/UQqJEL9T13o/s400/100_9891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Walmart&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274937137871895538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRXYQteu_I/AAAAAAAABEE/8PBeWVBWGGY/s400/Wal-Mart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bumpa&lt;/span&gt; Bob" became an instant favorite with Zach...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274905039379223634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ6L4gd1FI/AAAAAAAAA-g/33YssMz_UOY/s400/100_9767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He got a little jealous when "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Su&lt;/span&gt;" climbed into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bumpa's&lt;/span&gt; lap, &lt;em&gt;"Hey that's my chair and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bumpa&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274905050537209282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ6MiEvLcI/AAAAAAAAA-o/hfy72gtMoyI/s400/100_9772.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As you see, they reached a compromise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913097725543298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRBg8L8g4I/AAAAAAAAA-w/llYoqW8pdFM/s400/100_9773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna horsing around with Grandpa Jerry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913105027060418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRBhXYw0sI/AAAAAAAAA-4/8jHIAz7NDf8/s400/100_9774.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sometimes you just need a little space or in this instance, a little corner. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913111758083826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRBhwdkFvI/AAAAAAAAA_A/N2-1k-B-pFk/s400/100_9775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lap time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913123288111954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRBibaiW1I/AAAAAAAAA_I/9HF6ea4QGDo/s400/100_9776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...and more lap time with "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Bama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;MaryAnn&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913130260734978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRBi1Y8JAI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/BLC3z1bXGlM/s400/100_9778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sammy was happy to be out of the car too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913778573014834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRCIkiodzI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/eEWo9K_eNHM/s400/100_9780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Friday: On the road again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913810334497170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRCKa3KOZI/AAAAAAAAA_w/dK-sqeIhJ58/s400/100_9787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...yeah, on the road again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913788221729762" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRCJ4mFkGI/AAAAAAAAA_o/FPXYuqjnYNg/s400/100_9782.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Hello to my pals in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ruidoso&lt;/span&gt;, NM!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274913814881471090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRCKrzPinI/AAAAAAAAA_4/CLL1biIIgx8/s400/100_9790.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parked at the Verizon store in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Alamagordo&lt;/span&gt; to buy a new phone charger...this is the town Rich and his parents called home for a few years. We had lunch and the delicious Brown Bag Deli and continued the last few miles to our destination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274914630980112786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRC6MAUkZI/AAAAAAAABAA/olCxytP0IJc/s400/100_9792.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;White Sands!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274917114810273442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRFKw_lDqI/AAAAAAAABBo/EW7CoK6hrGg/s400/100_9878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It almost looks like snow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274914637731352226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRC6lJ8TqI/AAAAAAAABAI/IAMIakeY9bU/s400/100_9795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but it's a bit warmer. :o) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274914647797417458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRC7Kp4RfI/AAAAAAAABAQ/QMsMxAOOTYs/s400/100_9798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rich and I visited in 2003 while we were dating and had our picture taken...here we are five years later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274914650207278802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRC7Tob1tI/AAAAAAAABAY/T78prUEAx6o/s400/100_9805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not normally a fan of deserts but this one is pretty boss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918942270039922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRG1Iz8J3I/AAAAAAAABCw/o461phDNflI/s400/100_9853.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey, when you don't have snow...you sled the next best thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274917094193564850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRFJkMLDLI/AAAAAAAABBQ/3iiIbKYb6jk/s400/100_9802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274914655504848306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274915693316098322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRD4Bg9SRI/AAAAAAAABAo/WXTb7TEbPMA/s400/100_9813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Zach was a bit confused when we repeatedly told him it was &lt;em&gt;sand,&lt;/em&gt; not &lt;em&gt;snow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918964226383202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRG2amvXWI/AAAAAAAABDI/fnVS8QKmiMQ/s400/100_9808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had lots of fun walking in the glittering white phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918937821854418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRG04PaOtI/AAAAAAAABCo/qi2zoMEOlOw/s400/100_9846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots and lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918066784657090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRGCLX9XsI/AAAAAAAABCA/9Bt9mjWDgto/s400/100_9832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Board-sledding? Sled-boarding? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274917120575958114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRFLGeObGI/AAAAAAAABBw/Lf0g_j5neug/s400/100_9871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, that just happened."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274920127309000594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRH6HbPr5I/AAAAAAAABD0/sTohFA5PS1A/s400/100_9870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go...over the jumps daddy made. (Keep you eye on grandpa who is attempting to film!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918928418962930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRG0VNlffI/AAAAAAAABCg/7DjhRUZlbkU/s400/100_9842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;air born&lt;/span&gt;! (Grandpa's landing wasn't as graceful. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918062129198338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRGB6CAtQI/AAAAAAAABB4/LLr3VP2g_D8/s400/100_9843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lots of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274915725410306546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRD55E0CfI/AAAAAAAABBI/qJ0_8cJJ-gg/s400/100_9820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274917100505229186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRFJ7s_Z4I/AAAAAAAABBY/OWTmq0w1U_M/s400/100_9821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918085122050226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRGDPr7yLI/AAAAAAAABCI/zlvSb8q9p9E/s400/100_9861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918089134010786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRGDeodcaI/AAAAAAAABCQ/WUk-Xx49cFY/s400/100_9862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like this shot. Not sure why, but I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918089592772882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRGDgV1mRI/AAAAAAAABCY/ZUON9EovY2E/s400/100_9865.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jenna making hearts just like Mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274920114659617394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRH5YTZanI/AAAAAAAABDk/MCjiwoY5jec/s400/100_9844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274918951747549970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRG1sHjexI/AAAAAAAABC8/g46L4upnLYg/s400/100_9868.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need I say more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274917105031808418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STRFKMkNhaI/AAAAAAAABBg/cMqt-7SBVfg/s400/100_9833.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-7586368131971596904?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=25966d7f5f888888&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=41ac07f4372baba&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/7586368131971596904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/river-and-through-woodserr-desertto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7586368131971596904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/7586368131971596904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/river-and-through-woodserr-desertto.html' title='&amp;quot;Over the river and through the woods...err, desert...to grandmother&amp;#39;s house we go!&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQ2pB1IRRI/AAAAAAAAA9g/Ez2PXlnkG2A/s72-c/100_9734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6777827289797001282</id><published>2008-12-01T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to Arapahoe Basin</title><content type='html'>Last Monday we took our first trip of the season to A-Basin with some good friends of ours, &lt;a href="http://robjokurtz.blogspot.com/"&gt;Robby and Joanna&lt;/a&gt;. There wasn't much snow but since we spent a good portion of the day on the 'bunny hill' it wasn't a problem for us. The day was sunny and beautiful; a perfect day for snowboarding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're unfamiliar with Colorado Ski Country...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Arapahoe&lt;/span&gt; Basin is nestled front and center and is the first Colorado resort to open and the last to close - sometimes as late as July! The altitude and little sun exposure keep the snow nice almost 3/4 of the year for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;skiers&lt;/span&gt; and boarders. A good thing for those who need their mountain air and snow fix! It is a smaller ski area which is nice for avoiding crowds; especially when you're learning to snowboard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274884712117287378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQnsrjjudI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/2GgqSpAiVe4/s400/colorado-ski-country.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A peek at the peaks visible from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Loveland&lt;/span&gt; Pass!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879788429620930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQjOFY8NsI/AAAAAAAAA9I/HxpM0hktrUQ/s400/100_9731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna is ready to begin the day! She is sporting her new pink goggles that we purchased after discovering we forgot her other pair at home (only to discover them later in the day hidden in our car! Figures.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274878156805508178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQhvHHcDFI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/d_LCwBGvvP4/s400/100_9712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna and Mom get ready to go...gotta make sure mittens are on, keeping little hands warm!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274878145939672114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQhueo0jDI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/VpA0inpqlak/s400/100_9711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boarding the lift...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274878179204752226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQhwaj1Y2I/AAAAAAAAA8g/Uv56pKUH83k/s400/100_9713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274878192064199970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQhxKdw_SI/AAAAAAAAA8w/zPgrEmAKKDA/s400/100_9721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops! 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Jenna is getting the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879770741870914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQjNDf2kUI/AAAAAAAAA84/PnsyRzs9nec/s400/100_9725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the day Jenna wanted to keep snowboarding, she wasn't happy about being in the car. Here we are leaving the parking lot...5...4...3...2...1...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879778794769986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQjNhf0DkI/AAAAAAAAA9A/DiaIgPUv6fs/s400/100_9729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And she's out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274879794209336882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQjOa67rjI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/vuvOsO0Aw0g/s400/100_9733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6777827289797001282?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=7b2cd3ea6245204e&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6777827289797001282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-to-arapahoe-basin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6777827289797001282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6777827289797001282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/12/trip-to-arapahoe-basin.html' title='A trip to Arapahoe Basin'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/STQnsrjjudI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/2GgqSpAiVe4/s72-c/colorado-ski-country.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8633547881419308861</id><published>2008-11-22T21:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos</title><content type='html'>Our good friend and aspiring photographer, Sarah, took us out for a photo shoot last weekend and we had lots of fun - save for the fact that the kids didn't sit still for more than a couple of shots! Sarah got some practice in and we got some great family photos just in time for our annual Christmas newsletter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love when we get a photo of everyone smiling (a rare occasion!)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271722048614064386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjrRb48YQI/AAAAAAAAA5w/j9csIg4QL_Y/s400/IMG_3752.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love this picture of Jenna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271724602804367010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjtmG_XbqI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/vYFDD_bYLGM/s400/IMG_3761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We have several good shots of Zach...but this just captures him so well. Ha ha! (Does he look like he's up to something or what?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271724616574526866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjtm6SbZZI/AAAAAAAAA6g/FyA-9W6-jBQ/s400/IMG_3798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zach and Mom watch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271722057422016706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjrR8s7EMI/AAAAAAAAA54/pAjn0WRTQys/s400/IMG_3763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Jenna in a typical "I don't want to" stance - I love that Sarah caught it! He he! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271722063309178770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjrSSoiB5I/AAAAAAAAA6I/yvQcur6fE2k/s400/IMG_3764.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Mom, look what sister's doing!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271724629940056818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjtnsFBMvI/AAAAAAAAA6w/njkZB-TInD4/s400/IMG_3808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Well...if she is...I guess I'll do it too!" (I love this one too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271722060970833586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjrSJ7BtrI/AAAAAAAAA6A/IYm4cQHBncQ/s400/IMG_3804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We tried many times to get this shot with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;silhouette&lt;/span&gt; of Pike's Peak in the backdrop but the kids were getting pretty restless at this point...so this was about as good as we could get!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271724618327066354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjtnA0RBvI/AAAAAAAAA6o/nMDUMcYDpec/s400/IMG_3825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The boys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271724632551907682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjtn1zu4WI/AAAAAAAAA64/7-hJMc0SiM4/s400/IMG_3822Boys.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271726738469051458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 422px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSjvia9gXEI/AAAAAAAAA7A/nHgMeIqDE_g/s400/IMG_3816Girls.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thanks again Sarah (and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mikal&lt;/span&gt;)!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Christmas gifts, which will help out financially however I have no idea how I'm going to finish everything before Christmas Eve! My ambition may have been a bit too much this year...time will tell. Anyway, I have almost finished a princess gown for Jenna to play dress-up - she's wanted one for months. (She thinks it's for another little girl - I needed her to try it on so I could make adjustments. I hope she'll still be surprised when &lt;em&gt;she &lt;/em&gt;opens it.) I made the skirt and sash out of some old heavy drapes that belonged to my grandmother...I felt a bit like Maria from The Sound of Music creating something new out of 'dusty old drapes.' I plan to make matching blue elbow-length gauntlets to add an elegant flair to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ensemble&lt;/span&gt;. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Without further ado...the (almost) finished product - I just need to finish some hand stitching. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270824580027460354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSW7B43vKwI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GJ5cdr1Famw/s400/100_9695.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Jenna was making silly faces as I attempted to take her photo. Don't mind her tank top beneath the bodice.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270824587971122098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSW7CWdp07I/AAAAAAAAA5g/OqbRpWmPynQ/s400/100_9696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSW7CjQ-EVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/D-x6p7aCHJs/s1600-h/100_9697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270824591407583570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSW7CjQ-EVI/AAAAAAAAA5o/D-x6p7aCHJs/s400/100_9697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-1366713789111976223?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/1366713789111976223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/girls-in-white-dresses-with-blue-satin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1366713789111976223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/1366713789111976223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/girls-in-white-dresses-with-blue-satin.html' title='Girls in white dresses with blue satin sashes...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SSW7B43vKwI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/GJ5cdr1Famw/s72-c/100_9695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2153208438188709294</id><published>2008-11-06T14:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrapping up October...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have recently have Internet trouble, thus the very belated news...sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna and her cheer leading debut with Miss Hedy Lu, Auntie &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Hadassah&lt;/span&gt; and Uncle Caleb! "Go Cats! Go!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265681592026997250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SRN1glkVIgI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/T0HAN6KxcqM/s400/cheer2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I got to dress up and play a 19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; century school &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;marm&lt;/span&gt; for a 2-3 grade classroom a few weeks ago - talk about an experience! If you ever wonder how it feels to be a celebrity...play 'dress up' and walk around town for a day. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;! I had a lot of fun with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265681594336213314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SRN1guK4-UI/AAAAAAAAA4I/DV18KjrILBU/s400/teacher1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jasmine and Aladdin (aka: Jenna &amp;amp; Zach) are ready for Fall Fest at church! It was a warm night; the first time in several years no one needed a parka over (or under) their costume! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265681601817572466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SRN1hKCldHI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/28ii9_MGlrQ/s400/100_9645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenna enjoys her FIRST EVER pony ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265681609332486466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SRN1hmCR8UI/AAAAAAAAA4g/72t4_U_Ve4s/s400/100_9649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Along with games and the petting zoo, Jenna participated in a little dance class and amazed me with her attentiveness (especially as the youngest member of the group); she outlasted everyone and had a grand time! 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"Yippee!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265681614399960370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SRN1h46ddTI/AAAAAAAAA4o/sO1OGrmoVrs/s400/100_9676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the night (mom and dad were exhausted) the kids were smiling, we received a HUGE bag of candy to take home and even a 24lb pumpkin! Our thanks to the volunteers and staff at church for making the event such a great success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265683220773877698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SRN2_ZH2N8I/AAAAAAAAA5A/6gaxjhzSDAs/s400/100_9677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2153208438188709294?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=9059352699a9bed8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2153208438188709294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/wrapping-up-october.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2153208438188709294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/2153208438188709294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/11/wrapping-up-october.html' title='Wrapping up October...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SRN1glkVIgI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/T0HAN6KxcqM/s72-c/cheer2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-6100920472042347625</id><published>2008-10-29T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And then there was one...</title><content type='html'>After cell group last night we went to pick-up Zach at my parents house and when we were ready to go Jenna begged us to let her stay with "Pum-Pum &amp;amp; Mum-Mum." At first I played along and asked if she was going to be Jenna &lt;em&gt;Derosier &lt;/em&gt;from now on instead of Jenna Measmer since she was not coming home with us; I wanted to see how serious her request was. After about 10 minutes of verbal 'playing' I sent her to ask Daddy who gave his permission. So, now we only have one...little Zachary who is without his playmate until Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It feels a little &lt;em&gt;too&lt;/em&gt; quiet today without her personality present, but I am sure she's having the time of her life with her pal, Auntie Hadassah, and her grandparents who love to dote on their precocious grand-daughter. I trust that by the weeks end, she will have missed her mama enough to come home. :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262657909360567042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQi3fF3WIwI/AAAAAAAAA4A/6dm184CrFnM/s400/DSC01139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another subject, I finally found a reasonably priced parka for Jenna's snow surfing debut this season. I had been scouring eBay, thrift stores, outlet malls, Marshall's, Khol's, and Craigs List for the past several weeks, trying to find a snowsuit that will not only keep Jenna warm this winter, but one that will work for Zachary too since he is rapidly catching up to her in size. So far, I had been met with frustration, meanwhile the resorts are opening one by one and adding extra pressure to find something - anything of good quality...! Finally this morning my prayers were answered! A Craig's listing had this Columbia coat for sale at just $18 - a far cry from $40-$150 (what I have been seeing at consignment shops and store sales prices, etc.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rich graciously picked it up during his lunch break and I trust it will work well for both kids over the next few years. I will have to make a very girly hat or something to make it feel a bit more feminine for Jenna's sake but that's easy enough! Yay for Craigs List!! AND thank you Lord for (always) providing for our needs - no matter how small. :o)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-6100920472042347625?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/6100920472042347625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-then-there-was-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6100920472042347625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/6100920472042347625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/and-then-there-was-one.html' title='And then there was one...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQi3fF3WIwI/AAAAAAAAA4A/6dm184CrFnM/s72-c/DSC01139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-8377564315672101995</id><published>2008-10-28T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ballot Blues</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQeL8-K9v5I/AAAAAAAAA34/I2QgVOASjds/s1600-h/ballot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262328569203113874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQeL8-K9v5I/AAAAAAAAA34/I2QgVOASjds/s400/ballot.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay...so I've been completely unispired to fill out my ballot that has been sitting around the house for the past few weeks. I know it's due to all the decisions that are before me and this years ticket seems to have an abundance of amendements, referendums, judges up for re-election, etcetera, etcetera, etcetera! To say nothing of the candidates running for the presidency...I know who I'm not going to pick but I have yet to get enthused about the other. *Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally yesterday afternoon during the kids' nap time, I read through my handy and very helpful ballot guide for the state and local issues and proceeded to fill out the previously shunned ballot praying all the while*. Most of the decisions were not difficult to make, but I hemmed and hawed over a few of the little rectangles I had to fill in. Why is a simple YES or NO so tough to decide sometimes?? Once I finished, I felt satisfied that I made the correct choice with the information in hand and sealed the envelope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning after Story Time at the library, we took the completed ballots (Rich filled his in yesterday evening after seeing that mine was finished) to the Town Hall and placed them in the drop box. I didn't get an "I voted" sticker because the clerk was busy and I didn't wait around, but I wasn't too broke up over that. It was such a relief to know that I did what I could and the rest is in God's hands! Whew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids and I ran a few errands and then celebrated the end of &lt;em&gt;ballot blues&lt;/em&gt; with Cold Stone Icecream. Nothing like a little frozen cream and sugar for lunch, especially before nap time! I'm such a resposible parent...! Wow. Anyway, I am so happy that the weight of forthcoming decisions is over and the delicious pumpkin icecream was worth it! :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*If you haven't already, I strongly recommend applying for mail-in ballots especially if you have young children! They are convenient in every way: no worries about hiring a sitter - or worse - having to drag little ones out to vote after your spouse gets off work; you receive your ballot several weeks earlier than the election; and there is no risk of getting stuck in line for 2+ hours just to cast your vote!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-8377564315672101995?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/8377564315672101995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/ballot-blues.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8377564315672101995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6040001685109951980/posts/default/8377564315672101995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/ballot-blues.html' title='Ballot Blues'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQeL8-K9v5I/AAAAAAAAA34/I2QgVOASjds/s72-c/ballot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-2496964937277858560</id><published>2008-10-27T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>On Saturday we took the kids to the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pun'kin&lt;/span&gt;" patch in town. It was a fun experience for them and while we were there we met a family we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;recognized&lt;/span&gt; from church - what fun! After we "open them" as Jenna says, we should have enough pumpkin to last through next spring! &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hel&lt;/span&gt;-lo&lt;/em&gt; pumpkin bread, pumpkin pie, pumpkin muffins, etc! *Insert stomach rumble here* &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenna got to pull the little red wagon through the pumpkin patch...she felt very grown up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261870028840782210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQXq6aNUSYI/AAAAAAAAA3A/TF1qP-qndsw/s400/100_9618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Decisions...decisions...which one should I pick?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261870042822551362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQXq7OS1J0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/sEPmf7u_-o8/s400/100_9619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Say 'pumpkins!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261870051479954418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQXq7ui6o_I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/Kf6L9KHjcFI/s400/100_9620.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Now that we have our pumpkins, we're ready to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261870057282596882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQXq8EKX8BI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/Lad52Uu-_Cc/s400/100_9622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zachary thinks his little pumpkin is great...getting pulled around by&lt;em&gt; sister&lt;/em&gt; isn't too bad either!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261872427392231698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQXtGBgi6RI/AAAAAAAAA3o/fikpi902F6U/s400/100_9624.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6040001685109951980-2496964937277858560?l=measmermemoirs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/feeds/2496964937277858560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQXq6aNUSYI/AAAAAAAAA3A/TF1qP-qndsw/s72-c/100_9618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-1207161219411354539</id><published>2008-10-24T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let it snow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SQI2nBjTvbI/AAAAAAAAA24/lhLzXXBDGAM/s1600-h/100_9585.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Wednesday evening we got our first snow and &lt;em&gt;early&lt;/em&gt; Thursday morning the kids begged me to go play in the new snow, so I bundled them up and stood on the porch in my bathrobe and slippers and watched them play...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260827340086787170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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href='http://measmermemoirs.blogspot.com/2008/10/take-time-to-stop-and-smell-flowers.html' title='Take time to stop and smell the flowers...'/><author><name>Rebekah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13039961082197474790</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SPN7V_Ej2kI/AAAAAAAAAuw/jdRGws_08dg/S220/100_8857.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6040001685109951980.post-3167331115387124314</id><published>2008-10-22T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:20:50.382-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from last week's fun:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jenna is always shadowing Rich whether he is mowing the lawn, watching football or working in the garage...I couldn't resist snapping a few shots of her first tire changing venture with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994430304398226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SP9BENLTq5I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/V4Tkv6_DZl8/s400/100_9571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994433414138274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SP9BEYwuiaI/AAAAAAAAA1g/1n--x7uxu5o/s400/100_9573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259994589692386066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vQ_iZYwpcgo/SP9BNe8XWxI/AAAAAAAAA1o/bfY7aCUpY3E/s400/100_9574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We watched our neighbor's house while they were out 
