<?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-6744593567763421294</id><updated>2011-08-03T15:34:46.796-05:00</updated><category term='It is only a test...'/><title type='text'>Meyers Moments</title><subtitle type='html'>These are the moments that shape our lives</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7982714201153432596</id><published>2010-08-05T22:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:43:59.419-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Camp!</title><content type='html'>I was so glad to be able to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; Girls Camp. We had 19 girls and we all had a blast. We were in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sheboygan's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Kohler&lt;/span&gt; Andrea State Park so we had dunes and a beach right behind our campsite. We had many activities and spiritual moments I will not soon forget. We did get rained out so we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;finished&lt;/span&gt; Camp at the Church, which was interesting. It was a wonderful week and here is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;glimpse&lt;/span&gt; at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502132028345764674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt_7aDZS0I/AAAAAAAADew/AflkvlAmWYA/s320/DSC_0017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502132031392278626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt_7lZvaGI/AAAAAAAADe4/-uGE1-X419o/s320/DSC_0037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502132064077725714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt_9fKjwBI/AAAAAAAADfI/R2T4Fd7Ee5I/s320/DSC_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502132077592075250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt_-RgoW_I/AAAAAAAADfQ/g_7DRLBOpac/s320/DSC_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502132041207782674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt_8J98HRI/AAAAAAAADfA/oJ17PasoS8U/s320/DSC_0044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502133509294943650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuBRnBMbaI/AAAAAAAADf4/RgSJyBVwPn0/s320/DSC_0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502133480124171810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuBP6WVxiI/AAAAAAAADfY/h_Ldh_0yuKM/s320/DSC_0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502133482394370594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuBQCzmQiI/AAAAAAAADfg/2YzxTrR2aXY/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502133502773676850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuBROuZyzI/AAAAAAAADfw/CnuaMlHzzAA/s320/DSC_0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502135037009511698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuCqiMuxRI/AAAAAAAADgA/afMIHlF6fBg/s320/DSC_0259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502135047914576578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuCrK0s2sI/AAAAAAAADgI/AXI2mseZSag/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502135050124797810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuCrTDqJ3I/AAAAAAAADgQ/MoDenuI2Swg/s320/DSC_0347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502135071788134402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuCsjwmcAI/AAAAAAAADgg/Yo9fmo2mCy4/s320/DSC_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502135062627810642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFuCsBom_VI/AAAAAAAADgY/s_dS5ZBov60/s320/DSC_0375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;See ya next year!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-7982714201153432596?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7982714201153432596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7982714201153432596' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7982714201153432596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7982714201153432596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2010/08/girls-camp.html' title='Girls Camp!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt_7aDZS0I/AAAAAAAADew/AflkvlAmWYA/s72-c/DSC_0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8843407909603908032</id><published>2010-08-05T21:49:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T22:14:10.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott's 12th Birthday</title><content type='html'>On June 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Scott turned 12. We went to Dave and Busters with a few of his friends. They had a blast. Both of his friends had Birthdays in the same week, so we celebrated all of their big days. The new addition to our family is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Gecko&lt;/span&gt; named Grover. Scott has wanted one for years, he was so happy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502128069374254802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt8U9vCHtI/AAAAAAAADeI/QLeGP2YPAxM/s320/DSC_0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502128078533548050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt8Vf2x2BI/AAAAAAAADeQ/54liD1gx0Ds/s320/DSC_0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502129084096941746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt9QB3xjrI/AAAAAAAADeY/aSMkV-0HXmk/s320/DSC_0322.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502128056614476770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt8UOM3W-I/AAAAAAAADeA/nimBg1gR8X4/s320/DSC_0305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502129103557228578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt9RKXd-CI/AAAAAAAADeo/7tuMhmTUYcU/s320/DSC_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502129094961058946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt9QqV-1II/AAAAAAAADeg/T0XfIKrywwU/s320/DSC_0332.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-8843407909603908032?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8843407909603908032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8843407909603908032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8843407909603908032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8843407909603908032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2010/08/scotts-12th-birthday.html' title='Scott&apos;s 12th Birthday'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt8U9vCHtI/AAAAAAAADeI/QLeGP2YPAxM/s72-c/DSC_0310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8140330337410721822</id><published>2010-08-05T21:28:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:49:17.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Phillips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; This Spring my Mom and I went up to Phillips, WI to work in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Cemeteries&lt;/span&gt; where our family is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;buried&lt;/span&gt;. We cleaned headstones and they turned out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt;! Tried to go to the Court House to do some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Genealogy&lt;/span&gt; but they were on a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;furlo&lt;/span&gt; day, oh well. It was a fun weekend...we even saw a bear!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502119005649948530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt0FYuwz3I/AAAAAAAADc4/ZOkPff0k2Nw/s320/CSC_0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502122953722001826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt3rMcfeaI/AAAAAAAADd4/SN-QeCDAFUE/s320/CSC_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502119032374879218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt0G8Se4_I/AAAAAAAADdQ/F7PRZN37Ov0/s320/DSC_0075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502119022000538338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt0GVpDAuI/AAAAAAAADdI/M77ACG_E-z4/s320/DSC_0074.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Before we left Mom had to give Grandpa a drink...I am sure he loved it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502119033860512450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt0HB0r2sI/AAAAAAAADdY/PcbsfhAs7Ls/s320/DSC_0084.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This is what I LOVE about cleaning headstones. This is my Great Grandfather and now we can read his information. It is a great feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt2kBcH92I/AAAAAAAADdg/YwVOyGbhNXA/s1600/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502121730996959074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt2kBcH92I/AAAAAAAADdg/YwVOyGbhNXA/s320/DSC_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt2kBcH92I/AAAAAAAADdg/YwVOyGbhNXA/s1600/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt2kBcH92I/AAAAAAAADdg/YwVOyGbhNXA/s1600/DSC_0068.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt2k6fVwUI/AAAAAAAADdo/PX1_VCahKoE/s1600/DSC_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502121746311266626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt2k6fVwUI/AAAAAAAADdo/PX1_VCahKoE/s320/DSC_0088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-8140330337410721822?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8140330337410721822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8140330337410721822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8140330337410721822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8140330337410721822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2010/08/phillips.html' title='Phillips'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/TFt0FYuwz3I/AAAAAAAADc4/ZOkPff0k2Nw/s72-c/CSC_0099.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2100015027398470253</id><published>2010-04-27T14:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T14:45:47.603-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamaica</title><content type='html'>A few days after my Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Deglman&lt;/span&gt; passed away we had to make the tough decision to go on our family vacation to Jamaica. For me it was an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;agonizing&lt;/span&gt; decision, but one I am glad I made the way I did. The day of her funeral I appreciated my alone time, and I now know she is glad we went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464904496810003010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c9r3_LikI/AAAAAAAADco/dGN-IifF2zU/s320/DSC_0116+(2).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;We had a great time. It was a relaxing vacation where we did many new things like snorkeling, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;zip lining&lt;/span&gt; and eating healthy at an all-inclusive resort! No major sunburn with full sun all but 1 day of the trip. We enjoyed the countryside and seeing how the native population lives. Made us very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for what we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464904505207922146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c9sXRZneI/AAAAAAAADcw/7YwvfbLgQSY/s320/DSC_0159+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures of the trip, we have more posted on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Enjoy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464902884503807010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c8OBrbZCI/AAAAAAAADbo/CTeZnjep10A/s320/DSC_0039.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;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464902895925665682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c8OsOnH5I/AAAAAAAADbw/1_mv_Rxi0kM/s320/DSC_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464902907888251058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c8PYytsLI/AAAAAAAADcA/wnSGFEnU3EI/s320/DSC_0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464902925341399522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c8QZz3meI/AAAAAAAADcI/35lAPd5rT9E/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464904490802414034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c9rhm3AdI/AAAAAAAADcg/L9eOpBI61Ck/s320/DSC_0098+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464904479800035042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c9q4nsBuI/AAAAAAAADcQ/_SzJeQpN9sw/s320/DSC_0085+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464904485911319458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c9rPYu06I/AAAAAAAADcY/3PTV4eWXs-Q/s320/DSC_0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464902903414181666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c8PIIAzyI/AAAAAAAADb4/h9PIJYXjCSg/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-2100015027398470253?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2100015027398470253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2100015027398470253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2100015027398470253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2100015027398470253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2010/04/jamaica.html' title='Jamaica'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c9r3_LikI/AAAAAAAADco/dGN-IifF2zU/s72-c/DSC_0116+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8052518900437708889</id><published>2010-04-27T14:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T19:00:39.265-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good-bye!  See ya next week!</title><content type='html'>On Monday March 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; 2010 my Thursday Grandma quietly and peacefully passed away. After many rallies of good health she finally just went to sleep. She was 95 and I can &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; say I very much enjoyed the last 10 years getting to know her and hang out with her each week. As a kid I was afraid of her stern nature, but once we became friends we were sharing secrets and life's concerns with eachother. I will cherish our relationship forever.  I loved our lunches at the Pink Palace and the many &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;laughs&lt;/span&gt; we shared. I am grateful for no regrets and cannot wait to see her again. Good-bye for now &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c2pbiqmwI/AAAAAAAADbY/SjHsa1qE9EA/s1600/Elenore+or+Gma+D++Good+Bye!.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464896758233078530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c2pbiqmwI/AAAAAAAADbY/SjHsa1qE9EA/s320/Elenore+or+Gma+D++Good+Bye!.JPG" border="0" /&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/6744593567763421294-8052518900437708889?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8052518900437708889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8052518900437708889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8052518900437708889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8052518900437708889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2010/04/good-bye-see-ya-next-week.html' title='Good-bye!  See ya next week!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S9c2pbiqmwI/AAAAAAAADbY/SjHsa1qE9EA/s72-c/Elenore+or+Gma+D++Good+Bye!.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7315911714267744776</id><published>2010-01-03T12:13:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T12:50:01.001-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Cabin in the Woods...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After a long few weeks and to celebrate our 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Anniversary we decided to get away for a weekend to the Dells. We stayed in a vacation cabin in the woods which was PERFECT for us. It was a quiet home away from home.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422580308013801122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgD2Ew3qI/AAAAAAAADZs/Vw58V1CL634/s320/IMG_5700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We spent every night playing games. It was great to have no TV on, no phones or any worldly distractions. The kids found a new game they love...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pictionary&lt;/span&gt;! We had a blast and played it every night.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgGRe0UhI/AAAAAAAADaM/LTi6DxqnZuU/s1600-h/IMG_5673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422580349730574866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgGRe0UhI/AAAAAAAADaM/LTi6DxqnZuU/s320/IMG_5673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What would family game night be without Settlers? This is a version called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Zarahemela&lt;/span&gt; we borrowed from our friends, and this is Carl plotting his strategy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422580989345890786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgrgO_geI/AAAAAAAADaU/J_pauJMmuKo/s320/IMG_5682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids switched off staying in the loft. It was a great getaway for them to read and have some quiet time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422581003994149842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgsWzaM9I/AAAAAAAADak/Vr-exVQlLIw/s320/IMG_5693.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This was our first getaway with our dog Cora. While she was unsure of what was going on, she had a great time and even relaxed after the first night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422581014984424562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0Dgs_vsfHI/AAAAAAAADas/yTdtidA0Swc/s320/IMG_5674.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We LOVED the natural fireplace. We have a gas one at home, so we had one going almost the whole time we were there. I love the smell and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;crackle&lt;/span&gt; of a good fire. It made the days warm and the nights cozy!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgF_fFqTI/AAAAAAAADaE/-u6t6Z_L-X8/s1600-h/IMG_5667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422580344899873074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgF_fFqTI/AAAAAAAADaE/-u6t6Z_L-X8/s320/IMG_5667.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Kaitlyn, Cora and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422584011907754834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DjbcJ5a1I/AAAAAAAADa0/WG8iDjIArRY/s320/IMG_5664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Carl and Scott&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgFEib23I/AAAAAAAADZ0/9jzF_MSePac/s1600-h/IMG_5663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422580329076218738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgFEib23I/AAAAAAAADZ0/9jzF_MSePac/s320/IMG_5663.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We built many fond memories and will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;defiantly&lt;/span&gt; do it again. Thanks Carl for the wonderful time, and for taking the kids to the Kalahari for a day so I could have quiet time of my own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422580995821445170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0Dgr4W4oDI/AAAAAAAADac/zqClptyqyKc/s320/IMG_5662.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Bye!  Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"We are all at our best at a cabin in the woods"&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/6744593567763421294-7315911714267744776?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7315911714267744776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7315911714267744776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7315911714267744776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7315911714267744776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2010/01/cabin-in-woods.html' title='A Cabin in the Woods...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DgD2Ew3qI/AAAAAAAADZs/Vw58V1CL634/s72-c/IMG_5700.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-6692681296635855058</id><published>2010-01-03T11:33:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T13:12:17.482-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>The Holidays this year were very nice. We had Thanksgiving at Carl's sisters new home. We had a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;house full&lt;/span&gt; which made for a wonderful afternoon! On Christmas Eve we went to visit my Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Deglman&lt;/span&gt;. It was a nice visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0Db3nKUF-I/AAAAAAAADZk/hiaLCXo3NKw/s1600-h/IMG_1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422575699805607906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0Db3nKUF-I/AAAAAAAADZk/hiaLCXo3NKw/s320/IMG_1209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Mom was there with us. She sure is on her toes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DXM-Gt0YI/AAAAAAAADX0/NXT6BZ0r73k/s1600-h/IMG_1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422570569183646082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DXM-Gt0YI/AAAAAAAADX0/NXT6BZ0r73k/s320/IMG_1212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Christmas morning 2009. It was a great day. Mom, Grandma Sullivan, Uncle Rick and Aunt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Joanie&lt;/span&gt; came over for dinner. Really they did, I just did not take a picture, darn!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422570574743744834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DXNS0WMUI/AAAAAAAADX8/Dwo3eu8uscY/s320/IMG_1229.JPG" border="0" /&gt; For New Years we always go to Carl's parents to celebrate Christmas. We actually took pictures this year! These are the cousins: Aaron, Kaitlyn, Kyle and Scott. They sure are growing up!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422570578682056802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DXNhfUEGI/AAAAAAAADYE/Ob6QMbIgXvM/s320/IMG_1282.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422570587187190002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DXOBLGGPI/AAAAAAAADYM/Xwq3Kpy9qVg/s320/IMG_1283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carl's parents AKA Steve and Mary. Love you guys! Oh yea, and their dog Happy, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422574766973768626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DbBUF307I/AAAAAAAADZE/K89kgRxpqGw/s320/IMG_1294.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Our family on New Years Eve. Our first family photo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; the Holidays not in front of my Dad's fireplace in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422574760738751362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DbA83VA4I/AAAAAAAADY8/Ivdbn9VqxF0/s320/IMG_1287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;What would our celebration be without &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Fondue&lt;/span&gt;! We had the spread out to graze on for 2 days! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ugg&lt;/span&gt;, we were full!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422574802727397330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DbDZSM59I/AAAAAAAADZc/a1oWiZ5djmY/s320/IMG_1269.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Cora &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;chillin&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422574782080179874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DbCMXhXqI/AAAAAAAADZM/HdHI3RZES9Y/s320/IMG_1297.JPG" border="0" /&gt; A new one this year, Settlers! Carl introduced it to his family. They actually liked it. Hopefully we can play with them again soon. It is our family's favorite game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422574795218750370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DbC9UAC6I/AAAAAAAADZU/tmwchoUm8L0/s320/IMG_1302.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It was another wonderful Christmas with the Meyers'.  We ate well, exchanged gifts and laughed in the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422591467140844418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DqNZD-i4I/AAAAAAAADa8/_-hWrlVHbjs/s320/IMG_1252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Outside it was cold but we even got a look at the Blue Moon New Years Eve.  It did not photograph well, but it is a rare event and looked great out the picture window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422591473283150146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0DqNv8asUI/AAAAAAAADbE/9zZk36Pvb94/s320/IMG_1260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy Holidays and here is to a wonderful 2010!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-6692681296635855058?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6692681296635855058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=6692681296635855058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/6692681296635855058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/6692681296635855058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2010/01/merry-christmas-and-happy-new-year.html' title='Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/S0Db3nKUF-I/AAAAAAAADZk/hiaLCXo3NKw/s72-c/IMG_1209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2533552833334161231</id><published>2009-11-27T21:37:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:48:27.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Braces and 10 Dollars...</title><content type='html'>November 11th Kaitlyn had her braces taken off.  She is not one for having her picture taken.  I told her it was important to me to document her big day, and that someday when she has kids she will realize why I want to take pictures before and after.  Well, she had none of that and my "lecture" (so she called it) fell on deaf ears.  I had to pay her 10 dollars for  before and after shots.  Gotta love the 12 year old &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;bribery&lt;/span&gt; techniques!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408994205256748578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCbklR5jiI/AAAAAAAADWw/jrYWD8BfHiU/s320/IMG_5550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after all the arguing about pictures she would not let me take one once they were off.  Carl caught her around a corner.  They did turn out nice and she looks great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCblGT_D8I/AAAAAAAADW4/xfIcJ44UZi4/s1600/MeyersK_11-09%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408994214123868098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCblGT_D8I/AAAAAAAADW4/xfIcJ44UZi4/s320/MeyersK_11-09%5B1%5D.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/6744593567763421294-2533552833334161231?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2533552833334161231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2533552833334161231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2533552833334161231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2533552833334161231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/braces-and-10-dollars.html' title='Braces and 10 Dollars...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCbklR5jiI/AAAAAAAADWw/jrYWD8BfHiU/s72-c/IMG_5550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-956454190128990756</id><published>2009-11-27T21:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T21:37:31.431-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma's 87th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Halloween is always a fun day.  We are lucky to have 2 special Birthdays on that day.  My Tuesday Grandma and Carl's Mom.  We did not see Mrs. Meyers, but heard she had a great day!  This is Grandma Sullivan.  We had a get together at her apartment that was fun and filling.  We had a lot of comfort food and good company!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408991715022559954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCZTobzWtI/AAAAAAAADWY/3mFWQRcirVo/s320/IMG_5544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is my Cousin Mike and his girls Haley and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Serin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCZUHS_rSI/AAAAAAAADWg/_ztPSBRq9rs/s1600/IMG_5548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408991723307117858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCZUHS_rSI/AAAAAAAADWg/_ztPSBRq9rs/s320/IMG_5548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma with Aunt Nancy and Mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCZTJ4rijI/AAAAAAAADWQ/SxV2ZxysWfo/s1600/IMG_5541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408991706822183474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCZTJ4rijI/AAAAAAAADWQ/SxV2ZxysWfo/s320/IMG_5541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carl, Scott and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408991727210518178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCZUV1o1qI/AAAAAAAADWo/d33zEqKAJFg/s320/IMG_5549.JPG" border="0" /&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/6744593567763421294-956454190128990756?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/956454190128990756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=956454190128990756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/956454190128990756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/956454190128990756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/grandmas-87th-birthday.html' title='Grandma&apos;s 87th Birthday!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SxCZTobzWtI/AAAAAAAADWY/3mFWQRcirVo/s72-c/IMG_5544.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-106784418314882273</id><published>2009-10-09T16:39:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T17:09:31.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Misc. Catch Up</title><content type='html'>&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;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, I am getting tired of catching up, so this entry brings me up to date...finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over Labor Day weekend we finally finished re-painting our Kitchen. The wall paper is gone and it feels good. It only took 5 years!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390719887143235186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-vLRTObnI/AAAAAAAADUs/1tOhpwKKCEY/s320/IMG_5203.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_5390719885125093586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-vLJyECNI/AAAAAAAADUk/bSwmMlqPo_4/s320/IMG_5202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390719899036895778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-vL9m5SiI/AAAAAAAADU0/pqRNJJ2GsZk/s320/IMG_5204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cora and Riley were introduced. They had fun and got along well. Pretty soon they will be 2 pees in a pod!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390719906149083074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-vMYGkp8I/AAAAAAAADU8/qzR89KEwyzA/s320/IMG_5205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390719908420069410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-vMgkBKCI/AAAAAAAADVE/ss0JzGIknMU/s320/IMG_5215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390723536361931090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-yfrswwVI/AAAAAAAADWI/tBNpiBPrB6c/s320/IMG_5213.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390721382692457970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-wiUp8jfI/AAAAAAAADVM/PPxDnGqfUGQ/s320/IMG_5218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;October 3rd was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alzheimer's&lt;/span&gt; Memory Walk. It was good to see everyone. We raised 1500.00 dollars for research which is our best yet.  We walk for a few who we miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tremendously&lt;/span&gt;, but have hope that research will help everyone who is effected by this disease.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390721398562454770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-wjPxpfPI/AAAAAAAADVc/XXC4BXoviBw/s320/IMG_5267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390721415487652754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-wkO07g5I/AAAAAAAADVs/vOOPyCLOpGQ/s320/IMG_5272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We went a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Brisco&lt;/span&gt; County for lunch Following the walk.  It was good.  I so love hanging out with my family!   We missed the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Magestro's&lt;/span&gt; and hope they can join us next year.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390723521977574930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-ye2HQ5hI/AAAAAAAADV4/DTKjyvCm0eo/s320/IMG_5279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390723526286802850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-yfGKqf6I/AAAAAAAADWA/DC1an4UNxMY/s320/IMG_5282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh Ricky...The End!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390721403354159298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-wjhoFGMI/AAAAAAAADVk/x45XkObPLE4/s320/IMG_5276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-106784418314882273?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/106784418314882273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=106784418314882273' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/106784418314882273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/106784418314882273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/misc-catch-up.html' title='Misc. Catch Up'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-vLRTObnI/AAAAAAAADUs/1tOhpwKKCEY/s72-c/IMG_5203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4906714508706666439</id><published>2009-10-09T16:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T16:24:17.935-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandmas 95th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>On August 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we celebrated my Thursday Grandmas'95&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. It was a great celebration. Lisa, Brian and Uncle Joe came up from Florida. Uncle Marv, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aunt&lt;/span&gt; Suzi, Joey and Sara came up from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Illinois&lt;/span&gt;. Everyone from Wisconsin was there, it was quite a party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390712392055187890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-oW_6-6bI/AAAAAAAADUE/DkSRZKnbxAc/s320/IMG_5179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here is to the boys:  Jeff, Uncle Marv, Brian and Joey&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390712399125722466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-oXaQutWI/AAAAAAAADUM/GvcNEqL73gQ/s320/IMG_5185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The Three &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Musketeers&lt;/span&gt; and Grandma.  I am so thankful for my Aunt Suzi and my cousin Lisa for all the support and help they have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt; me.  They are my girls!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390712402986037538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-oXopGcSI/AAAAAAAADUU/UVUKEZ3I9-k/s320/IMG_5192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Lisa and Brian.  I do not see them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;near&lt;/span&gt; enough.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390712410250316210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-oYDtCibI/AAAAAAAADUc/OlpwV4QR1tA/s320/IMG_5193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-4906714508706666439?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4906714508706666439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4906714508706666439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4906714508706666439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4906714508706666439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/grandmas-95th-birthday.html' title='Grandmas 95th Birthday!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-oW_6-6bI/AAAAAAAADUE/DkSRZKnbxAc/s72-c/IMG_5179.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4474070400855887990</id><published>2009-10-09T14:49:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T15:50:24.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Riley!</title><content type='html'>The end of August we took a road trip with Mom to South Dakota to pick up her new puppy.  His name is Riley and he is a Springer Spaniel.  We drove out on a Friday and back on Saturday.  It was a lot of driving, but it was a great trip.  We got to see new things and have a wonderful time at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sioux&lt;/span&gt; Falls Park. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Here we are upon departure.  All aboard!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390691194382154354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-VFIb5enI/AAAAAAAADRk/MreURhiy_vc/s320/IMG_5049.JPG" border="0" /&gt; YEA!!  We are finally here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390691197347210050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-VFTe0o0I/AAAAAAAADRs/CzPfbM4OpSE/s320/IMG_5052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Friday night we went to Falls Park.  I had no idea it was so beautiful.  Had I known we would have brought nice cloths and took family pictures.  The Falls were amazing and I loved the old buildings and history behind them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-VFxRfFpI/AAAAAAAADR0/fQLfXJwxSQY/s1600-h/IMG_5058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390691205344335506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-VFxRfFpI/AAAAAAAADR0/fQLfXJwxSQY/s320/IMG_5058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390691225608411554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-VG8w0WaI/AAAAAAAADR8/6r6l2wgJqM0/s320/IMG_5062.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390692538319187154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-WTW_dLNI/AAAAAAAADSE/LJ50j02m3nk/s400/IMG_5059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390692544594000930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-WTuXfPCI/AAAAAAAADSM/C718aYEMDfo/s400/IMG_5068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390692550787111666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-WUFcCmvI/AAAAAAAADSU/1YmhOyRZhTA/s400/IMG_5083.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390692560003118434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-WUnxTtWI/AAAAAAAADSc/G5NN55dLVTM/s400/IMG_5087.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Well...this is a sight I have not seen many times in my life...sunrise!  Saturday morning we picked Riley up at 0 dark hundred.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;breeder&lt;/span&gt; had a family obligation, so it was an early morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390694300093901090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-X56HR6SI/AAAAAAAADSk/7Q038UnydL0/s320/IMG_5106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dirt road&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390694305906736178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-X6PxKvDI/AAAAAAAADSs/p_DMypXChGU/s320/IMG_5107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Mom seeing Riley for the first time!  Kisses all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390694309470203810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-X6dCw76I/AAAAAAAADS0/gQQpbtth3Ns/s320/IMG_5111.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390694315388523410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-X6zFzU5I/AAAAAAAADS8/DhTbon29vZg/s320/IMG_5120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390694323774573698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-X7SVMTII/AAAAAAAADTE/0Q7IiG_a_F0/s320/IMG_5125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We began our journey home right when we left the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;breeders'&lt;/span&gt; house.  He did great in the car and only wined for 10 minutes of a 9 hour trip...not bad at all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390695632339042706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-ZHdHRgZI/AAAAAAAADTM/gtHw_lpn2XI/s320/IMG_5130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390695647832395218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-ZIW1LTdI/AAAAAAAADTc/-7BJ-LLTzlc/s320/IMG_5144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We made many pit stops...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390695641493306306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-ZH_N0e8I/AAAAAAAADTU/UIzgEqf78Lg/s320/IMG_5137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is Riley at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390696684460733250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-aEskoc0I/AAAAAAAADT8/wDOIUPbzeK0/s320/IMG_5172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a good trip and Mom has been having fun with him ever since!&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/6744593567763421294-4474070400855887990?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4474070400855887990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4474070400855887990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4474070400855887990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4474070400855887990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/riley.html' title='Riley!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-VFIb5enI/AAAAAAAADRk/MreURhiy_vc/s72-c/IMG_5049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3714130545769931577</id><published>2009-10-09T14:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:41:39.411-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trombone</title><content type='html'>Scott is in 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade this year and so is required to take a music class.  He decided to be in the Band and play the Trombone.  He had a one week Band Camp in August where they learn the basics before school starts.  This was a short concert they gave the last day of Camp.  It was August 20&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  They did a great job!  Scott really plays well and I am excited to see him progress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390686433959597330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-QwCet1RI/AAAAAAAADQ8/4_Bo4n8VzgA/s320/IMG_5033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Qw06QPeI/AAAAAAAADRM/r9W8hSkZShA/s1600-h/IMG_5035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390686447496871394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Qw06QPeI/AAAAAAAADRM/r9W8hSkZShA/s320/IMG_5035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-QwTRRPeI/AAAAAAAADRE/qHH0SWEMjZI/s1600-h/IMG_5034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390686438466600418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-QwTRRPeI/AAAAAAAADRE/qHH0SWEMjZI/s320/IMG_5034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390686457316429250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-QxZfazcI/AAAAAAAADRU/xclTvny4QL4/s320/IMG_5041.JPG" border="0" /&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/6744593567763421294-3714130545769931577?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3714130545769931577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3714130545769931577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3714130545769931577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3714130545769931577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/trombone.html' title='Trombone'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-QwCet1RI/AAAAAAAADQ8/4_Bo4n8VzgA/s72-c/IMG_5033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3134307405214709858</id><published>2009-10-09T13:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T14:32:15.567-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloede Housewarming Party</title><content type='html'>In August we had a housewarming party for Barb and John. this Summer they bought a house in the Town of Scott on a large wooded lot. It is a wonderful place for family get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt; where the kids can play in the woods and the adults can have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt; fires. We have enjoyed visiting and look forward to many years of living vicariously through them! Love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here is a look at their place...heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390679490954053778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Kb5xMyJI/AAAAAAAADPc/1_lVSVY78do/s320/IMG_5005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390679497373117234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-KcRrn6zI/AAAAAAAADPk/vi5lTl7WYno/s320/IMG_5002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Barb and John with Freedom. We got together and visited with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt;, got caught up with life and enjoyed a great dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390680583695445506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-LbgjDLgI/AAAAAAAADQE/f1T8p0BfeTw/s320/IMG_5024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carl with his Mom and Aunt Kathleen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390679487800876962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-KbuBbH6I/AAAAAAAADPU/QD-KdyIscnc/s320/IMG_4998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carl and I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390679509066724578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Kc9PmNOI/AAAAAAAADPs/DPXegHvQ0p8/s320/IMG_5010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;John cooking with his parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390680577454207362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-LbJTBcYI/AAAAAAAADP8/dqpJ6Deu9ew/s320/IMG_5013.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;p align="center"&gt;Aunt Maddie leaning on a tree wart!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390680606487276786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Lc1dC7PI/AAAAAAAADQc/1rTrNEV-8ho/s320/IMG_5007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Carl and the kids&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390680594470608050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-LcIsDHLI/AAAAAAAADQM/VzYYYwtQSlg/s320/IMG_5029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Funny...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390680604628030418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-LcuhxE9I/AAAAAAAADQU/MsCR7nzkimo/s320/IMG_5016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt Maddie with Barb's best friend Shawn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390683417002065218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-OAbb_PUI/AAAAAAAADQ0/S_o4hiklqRA/s320/IMG_5001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390683405141501778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-N_vQNZ1I/AAAAAAAADQk/L4IjSjywCus/s320/IMG_5025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Carl and his Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390683410773306098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-OAEO76vI/AAAAAAAADQs/M4Ala22AVRY/s320/IMG_5000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was a great time.  Thanksgiving anyone?...Barb...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3134307405214709858?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3134307405214709858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3134307405214709858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3134307405214709858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3134307405214709858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/gloede-housewarming-party.html' title='Gloede Housewarming Party'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Kb5xMyJI/AAAAAAAADPc/1_lVSVY78do/s72-c/IMG_5005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7250568150592849077</id><published>2009-10-09T13:28:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T13:57:21.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaitlyn in Nauvoo</title><content type='html'>In July the Young Women from our Ward took their &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;annual&lt;/span&gt; trip to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt;, Ill.  This is the first year Kaitlyn has been in the program and able to go.  She had a wonderful time and everyone came back with stronger testimonies.  This year Jenna went with them and so we are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;privileged&lt;/span&gt; to have the photographs she took.  She is a professional photographer and a former Laurel who we all as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;YW&lt;/span&gt; leaders love and miss!  Thanks Jenna for these pictures...Kaitlyn didn't take any.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt; Temple of the Church Of Jesus Christ Of Latter-Day Saints&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390671014664017682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-CuhILFxI/AAAAAAAADO0/2mSw4x65cZk/s320/Beautiful.jpg" border="0" /&gt;These are the girls who went.  From the front row back is:  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Cheyenne&lt;/span&gt;, Kaitlyn, Nicole, Amber, Kendra, Becky, Bethany, Amy, Brooke, Emily, Jenny, and Jenna.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390671032055464626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Cvh6ngrI/AAAAAAAADPE/ACppwteMTOs/s320/yw_picture_nauvoo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The girls had a full &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;itinerary&lt;/span&gt;.  One of the things they were able to do is a Handcart hike where they had to push a Handcart over rough &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;terrain&lt;/span&gt; and work together to make it to the end.  What an experience!  Kaitlyn is the one &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;in front&lt;/span&gt; on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-CvCS5hjI/AAAAAAAADO8/38Y-C3NHOLg/s1600-h/Nauvoo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390671023567373874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-CvCS5hjI/AAAAAAAADO8/38Y-C3NHOLg/s320/Nauvoo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390669836172615218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Bp657XjI/AAAAAAAADOk/nphwcyNOu9Q/s320/Rough+hill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390669830152949122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-BpkeujYI/AAAAAAAADOc/b2LQB3Qx54Q/s320/Handcarting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390669824204416866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-BpOUfJ2I/AAAAAAAADOU/RFpN7Gx-hUE/s320/Relaxing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The city of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Nauvoo&lt;/span&gt; has restored many old buildings from the Latter-Day Saints time there in the early 1800's.  The girls were able to tour the buildings and learn about life back then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Bqbe9dGI/AAAAAAAADOs/qT7qxVY2fDg/s1600-h/Shopping!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390669844917875810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Bqbe9dGI/AAAAAAAADOs/qT7qxVY2fDg/s320/Shopping!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every evening there was a show of some kind.  One night they saw the 2009 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Pageant&lt;/span&gt;.  The girls loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390671039288724082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Cv83KSnI/AAAAAAAADPM/jqEzSgUyFt0/s320/Rondevoux.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The highlight of the trip was their time in the Temple.  What a wonderful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390669817771195538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-Bo2Wr_JI/AAAAAAAADOM/UH8cDXx5epI/s320/Outside+Temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was another good trip.  Thanks Jenny for your dedication and sacrifice in taking the girls each year.  We love you!!&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/6744593567763421294-7250568150592849077?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7250568150592849077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7250568150592849077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7250568150592849077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7250568150592849077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/kaitlyn-in-nauvoo.html' title='Kaitlyn in Nauvoo'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Ss-CuhILFxI/AAAAAAAADO0/2mSw4x65cZk/s72-c/Beautiful.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7288241979814748796</id><published>2009-07-07T16:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T17:06:34.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 4th at the Dells</title><content type='html'>We had a nice weekend at the Dells over the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  In conjunction with needing to be away for the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we celebrated Scott's Birthday the way we usually do...at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt;.  This year we went to Noah's Arc and then 2 days at The Great Wolf Lodge.  We had a great time and the kids are convinced all other &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;water parks&lt;/span&gt; pale in comparison to the Arc.  The weather was great and it was not even that crowded.  Here are some Pictures of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCLA3LHiI/AAAAAAAADNg/yr3ijmnfjPk/s1600-h/IMG_4934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355837876339416610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCLA3LHiI/AAAAAAAADNg/yr3ijmnfjPk/s320/IMG_4934.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Scott going down the Plunge.  He was preparing for the Point Of No Return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCKkWxCzI/AAAAAAAADNY/0PE6qwDBLsM/s1600-h/IMG_4909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355837868687297330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCKkWxCzI/AAAAAAAADNY/0PE6qwDBLsM/s320/IMG_4909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; With my stomach in my throat and he so nervous he was shaking, Scott went down the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Point&lt;/span&gt;.  It was a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nerve racking&lt;/span&gt; moment to say the least.  He did it and earned bragging rights!  Great job Scott!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCKQi_zGI/AAAAAAAADNQ/QZ9-1YXFcw8/s1600-h/IMG_4910.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355837863369886818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCKQi_zGI/AAAAAAAADNQ/QZ9-1YXFcw8/s320/IMG_4910.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCKMuFVKI/AAAAAAAADNI/HrDQ5yZkRoU/s1600-h/IMG_4915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355837862342644898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCKMuFVKI/AAAAAAAADNI/HrDQ5yZkRoU/s320/IMG_4915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have to laugh at this picture.  This is on the bridge at the Flash Flood ride.  They LOVED the huge wave the ride produces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBQiYCRrI/AAAAAAAADNA/sIWn_6pmIKA/s1600-h/IMG_4924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355836871723337394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBQiYCRrI/AAAAAAAADNA/sIWn_6pmIKA/s320/IMG_4924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello sassy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBQJbBtdI/AAAAAAAADM4/X_dHJYuAjQw/s1600-h/IMG_4887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355836865024996818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBQJbBtdI/AAAAAAAADM4/X_dHJYuAjQw/s320/IMG_4887.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After a day at Noah's Arc we headed over to the Great Wolf for a few days.  Much to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappointment&lt;/span&gt; of the kids Wiley's Woods closed down and was replaced by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MagiQuest&lt;/span&gt;.  It is an interactive video game that takes place all over the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;resort&lt;/span&gt;.  You use a wand and find a variety of things to conquer levels.  They loved it and spent most of the time playing it.  They only spent 2 hours in the water park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBPxXNLjI/AAAAAAAADMw/TPK-EO-CaE8/s1600-h/IMG_4954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355836858566520370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBPxXNLjI/AAAAAAAADMw/TPK-EO-CaE8/s320/IMG_4954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBPqQfemI/AAAAAAAADMo/TfM9a9BDCaY/s1600-h/IMG_4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355836856659311202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBPqQfemI/AAAAAAAADMo/TfM9a9BDCaY/s320/IMG_4951.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBPMxizuI/AAAAAAAADMg/89IyNAW5WYI/s1600-h/IMG_4956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355836848744877794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPBPMxizuI/AAAAAAAADMg/89IyNAW5WYI/s320/IMG_4956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Bye All!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a personal note my Dad has been gone for 1 year now.  We watched the fireworks in the Dells and it reminded me of his new freedom.  I miss him every day, but it is getting easier.  It is amazing the depth grief can reach, and then climb its way out again.&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/6744593567763421294-7288241979814748796?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7288241979814748796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7288241979814748796' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7288241979814748796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7288241979814748796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-at-dells.html' title='The 4th at the Dells'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SlPCLA3LHiI/AAAAAAAADNg/yr3ijmnfjPk/s72-c/IMG_4934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7595503324569432726</id><published>2009-06-30T19:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:58:48.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 11th Birthday!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was Scott's 11&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday.  Scott and I had a really nice day together.  We had a quiet lunch were we were able to talk and laugh.  My Mom came over for dinner and then we opened presents and had cake.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkqybHFiWHI/AAAAAAAADMA/zcqtcKsSW7I/s1600-h/IMG_4877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353287285911738482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkqybHFiWHI/AAAAAAAADMA/zcqtcKsSW7I/s320/IMG_4877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for everyone who sent cards with well wishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Skqya99AcAI/AAAAAAAADL4/dZvaCZ5uHLU/s1600-h/IMG_4868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353287283460042754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Skqya99AcAI/AAAAAAAADL4/dZvaCZ5uHLU/s320/IMG_4868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got many gifts he wanted, and even one he did not remember.  The rockets had been &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;given&lt;/span&gt; to him for Christmas 3 years ago and he never even opened it, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;walla&lt;/span&gt;, happy birthday.  We all laughed as he dusted it off from being in the basement for so long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkqyagKSYwI/AAAAAAAADLw/WOEW0RUGnzY/s1600-h/IMG_4876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353287275462681346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkqyagKSYwI/AAAAAAAADLw/WOEW0RUGnzY/s320/IMG_4876.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had picked up a few dollar store things and one was an Anthropology dig egg, where you scrape and find &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dinosaur&lt;/span&gt; bones.  They played with that for 2 hours while the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPod&lt;/span&gt; sat untouched.  Figures... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkqyaK2szNI/AAAAAAAADLo/7VGO9BVCcyA/s1600-h/IMG_4880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353287269743381714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkqyaK2szNI/AAAAAAAADLo/7VGO9BVCcyA/s320/IMG_4880.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are off the the Dells where we are going to Noah's Arc and the Great Wolf Lodge for the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; weekend.  It is a continuation of his celebration so stay tuned... &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/6744593567763421294-7595503324569432726?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7595503324569432726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7595503324569432726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7595503324569432726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7595503324569432726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-11th-birthday.html' title='Happy 11th Birthday!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkqybHFiWHI/AAAAAAAADMA/zcqtcKsSW7I/s72-c/IMG_4877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5907108485928738681</id><published>2009-06-27T18:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T19:20:30.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Lovers!</title><content type='html'>We just got home from a fun afternoon at Mom's. My Aunt Nancy and Kelly are visiting and both brought their Chocolate Lab's: Maggie and Molly. Kaitlyn and I went down with Cora. We were very entertained watching all three of them run, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tug&lt;/span&gt; and play in the pools.   Here are the Three &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Musketeers&lt;/span&gt;.  Cora is on the left (at 4 years), Molly (at 4 months) and Maggie (at 3 years).  We were not sure we would get a shot of the three, but with treats and quick shutters we got this!  &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_5352152247767128914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkaqHMf321I/AAAAAAAADJ8/i0BbnqmKqt0/s320/IMG_2146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Kaitlyn with her favorite cousin Kelly.  Molly is Kelly and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DJ's&lt;/span&gt; new puppy.&lt;/div&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_5352152238062250194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkaqGoWDKNI/AAAAAAAADJ0/TZ9IVZXH4cs/s320/IMG_2080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom set up pools for them and to our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt; they loved them.  It was so hard to get good pictures of them, too fast!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352152233284312834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkaqGWi5nwI/AAAAAAAADJs/Tg4bwO0WUKE/s320/IMG_2107.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&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_5352152226505292210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkaqF9Sp-bI/AAAAAAAADJk/pr6cr7JNK20/s320/IMG_2092.JPG" /&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_5352152221101878290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkaqFpKYbBI/AAAAAAAADJc/gmVycPBXLJ8/s320/IMG_2087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5907108485928738681?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5907108485928738681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5907108485928738681' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5907108485928738681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5907108485928738681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/chocolate-lovers.html' title='Chocolate Lovers!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkaqHMf321I/AAAAAAAADJ8/i0BbnqmKqt0/s72-c/IMG_2146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-663218273257805407</id><published>2009-06-25T09:26:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T09:53:43.906-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Scott's Crossover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night was Scott's crossover from Cub Scouts to Boy Scouts. I cannot believe he is already in the Blazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Patrol&lt;/span&gt;! As I sat there watching it I thought "in the blink of an eye he will be getting his Eagle". I hope that is the case, but more comment on the quick passage of time. It seems like yesterday he entered Scouts at 8 years old. Three boys crossed over last night. Scott is on the left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351272064516815186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkOJlyX--VI/AAAAAAAADI0/2k1FnSbZTZM/s320/IMG_4841.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ralph &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ekstein&lt;/span&gt; does a great job with the ceremonies and puts a lot of time into getting together the kids' walking sticks(which he makes himself), t-shirts and other symbols used in Boy Scouts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351272074472731298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkOJmXdqMqI/AAAAAAAADI8/2q_uZ_8XkEQ/s320/IMG_4843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is Carl putting on the Blazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;neckerchief&lt;/span&gt; and pin on Scott.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351272076300194498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkOJmeRXEsI/AAAAAAAADJE/CGyG2QM1nUA/s320/IMG_4847.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I also have to give a HUGE thank you to Carl who has gotten him this far. He has taken upon himself to spend many hours and weekends working on badges, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;belt loops&lt;/span&gt;, pins, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;religious&lt;/span&gt; award and the Arrow of Light award with Scott. They have both worked really hard and I am proud of both of them. It was a big night for them, and I am glad I remembered the camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351272085318801394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkOJm_3kF_I/AAAAAAAADJM/TV4RjeMz0O8/s320/IMG_4849.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the Blazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Patrol&lt;/span&gt; of the West Bend Ward (missing is one boy). It is a great group of kids! This weekend they go on their first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;campout&lt;/span&gt;! Should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351272087953755970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkOJnJryT0I/AAAAAAAADJU/cqKJYlXQ9Us/s320/IMG_4851.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Well done Scott! Lets start on your Eagle, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;until&lt;/span&gt; then...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-663218273257805407?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/663218273257805407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=663218273257805407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/663218273257805407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/663218273257805407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/scotts-crossover.html' title='Scott&apos;s Crossover'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SkOJlyX--VI/AAAAAAAADI0/2k1FnSbZTZM/s72-c/IMG_4841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2983984370871456647</id><published>2009-06-21T22:50:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T23:18:39.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>Today we concentrated on Carl and his Dad who have been neglected the past few years. We had a nice visit at the Meyers'. We played Michigan Rummy and had stop-n-shop pizza, what a perfect day!  Carl is such a great Dad.  What I appreciate most is that he takes time for each of the kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;separately&lt;/span&gt;.  They love this one on one time with him.  They are lucky to have him!  We hope you had a nice day today...I love you!&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349995958081783794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj8A-nc9h_I/AAAAAAAACug/Gsvb54u-f2g/s320/IMG_4810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The boys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349995953784603874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj8A-XcbxOI/AAAAAAAACuY/nRtFgc9Y8rs/s320/IMG_4806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mr. and Mrs. Meyers, AKA Steve and Mary, AKA Mom and Dad Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349995964706867442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj8A_AIgSPI/AAAAAAAACuw/_Ah7ea3PS2M/s320/IMG_4823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349997086440323090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj8CAS6meBI/AAAAAAAACvA/IZKR77g4zXE/s320/IMG_4820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Last year Scott helped Papa Meyers plant a pear tree.  Carl and Scott checking out how it is doing.  Soon it will be as big as the others in the yard. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349995973077775858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj8A_fUSNfI/AAAAAAAACu4/7dDFLrTfx7g/s320/IMG_4826.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;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really missing my Dad lately.  We took this picture outside Soldier Field in Chicago to remember him.  It is the Navy logo.  You know...my Dad was in the Navy!  Hated not buying him a card, a gift and talking to him today, but the sun will rise tomorrow!  Dad, thanks for everything you did for me, for your example and your strength.  Oh, and how could I forget the parking spaces, keep up the good work :)  Happy Father's Day Dad!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349997958671484210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj8CzEOtxTI/AAAAAAAACvI/ZvhhS43hbbQ/s320/IMG_4730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-2983984370871456647?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2983984370871456647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2983984370871456647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2983984370871456647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2983984370871456647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj8A-nc9h_I/AAAAAAAACug/Gsvb54u-f2g/s72-c/IMG_4810.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-999373245283147051</id><published>2009-06-21T21:30:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:49:42.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicago Part Deux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is true, we have just returned home from another family trip to Chicago. I am pleased to report things went very well. No fake smiles, fighting or vowing to never go back! We went down as an end of the School year get away. Scott finished Elementary school and is ready for the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade. Kaitlyn loved middle School and is ready to be a 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vSRKF3TI/AAAAAAAACrg/fjTVWTpYYDo/s1600-h/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976504485141810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vSRKF3TI/AAAAAAAACrg/fjTVWTpYYDo/s320/IMG_1899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Thursday we took off and went down to Chicago to see the Blue Man Group at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Briar&lt;/span&gt; Street Theatre. It was a great show and very family friendly. The kids laughed and we loved the foot stomping music. Who thought you could create a night around Captain Crunch, marshmallows and toilet paper. We were in the second row which is in the poncho section. I was so nervous, but thank goodness no poncho was needed for our section. It was worth the drive, the ticket price and the wait! We took the oath to take no pictures in the show, so this is what we were left with. A great night was had by all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vSRKF3TI/AAAAAAAACrg/fjTVWTpYYDo/s1600-h/IMG_1899.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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;&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;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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vS5NSoeI/AAAAAAAACro/VXdOCjbwpxo/s1600-h/IMG_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vS5NSoeI/AAAAAAAACro/VXdOCjbwpxo/s1600-h/IMG_1900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976515235979746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vS5NSoeI/AAAAAAAACro/VXdOCjbwpxo/s320/IMG_1900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vTbwwjEI/AAAAAAAACrw/Y-L5YCwwYAk/s1600-h/IMG_1901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976524511546434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vTbwwjEI/AAAAAAAACrw/Y-L5YCwwYAk/s320/IMG_1901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are in the lobby of the Theater. The decorations are really cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love the black light!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vTuEudTI/AAAAAAAACr4/ZRKUEfL7lQ4/s1600-h/IMG_1903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349976529427133746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vTuEudTI/AAAAAAAACr4/ZRKUEfL7lQ4/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349986630215891874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj74fqcbe6I/AAAAAAAACuQ/BlvTdtvD-6w/s320/IMG_4733.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The consensus when it was over was two thumbs up...way up!&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;div align="center"&gt;On Friday during the day we went to the Field Museum downtown. It was fun, but we are defiantly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;museumed&lt;/span&gt; out! We enjoyed the Egyptian display and of course the big cats and reptiles.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979482725584946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7x_n98kDI/AAAAAAAACsI/3TTlIp6z6x4/s320/IMG_4736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349980701604791682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7zGkpZRYI/AAAAAAAACsw/XbbVEW_Wmi8/s320/IMG_4745.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Scott HATES volcano's and EVERYTHING about them. This picture makes me laugh...look at his face. Poor kid, we made him pose for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979484031630738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7x_s1VPZI/AAAAAAAACsQ/XKgF2-m5JF0/s320/IMG_4740.JPG" border="0" /&gt; In our family you cannot go anywhere were you are not subject to a Dental lesson. This was no exception. He is even knowledgeable about shark teeth! Scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979486943596914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7x_3rmUXI/AAAAAAAACsY/puq0PIWdDuk/s320/IMG_4739.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Ah Hawaii. Just the way Scott likes it, no volcano's in sight. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979490353802754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7yAEYp7gI/AAAAAAAACsg/UnwLBA_NE6A/s320/IMG_4741.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Egypt and the mummies, my favorites. I am so glad the family humors me, we get to spend lots of time here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349979494384739442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7yATZtJHI/AAAAAAAACso/ngQ1zdKsBV4/s320/IMG_4748.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349980702877890642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7zGpY7OFI/AAAAAAAACs4/EOGUi5F4708/s320/IMG_4754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349980712655659346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7zHN0IIVI/AAAAAAAACtA/S3wt738gwyA/s320/IMG_4753.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349980710533424866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7zHF6JZuI/AAAAAAAACtI/3GfgUeE6dPg/s320/IMG_4742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Good Bye from the Field Museum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night we headed North a bit to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Schaumberg&lt;/span&gt; to Medieval Times. I have always wanted to go and we loved it! The food was great and fun to eat with our hands. The entertainment was fit for a King. We cheered so loud our throats hurt the next day. Worth the trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349984626749875074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj72rC86I4I/AAAAAAAACtQ/2WbqqHINNZY/s320/IMG_4757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349984630430969330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj72rQqjLfI/AAAAAAAACtY/WH3JIxMPaS4/s320/IMG_4761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349984637828074066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj72rsOKClI/AAAAAAAACtg/AjNSz-hguuM/s320/IMG_4766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349984642097661186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj72r8IGxQI/AAAAAAAACto/i_YLI7tv78E/s320/IMG_4770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The show was amazing. Kaitlyn loved the horses and all they could do. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sward&lt;/span&gt; fighting was intense, the jousting and skill games made you really get into it and cheer for your guy.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349986618466931218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj74e-rQkhI/AAAAAAAACt4/HbYdbOMlwiM/s320/IMG_4784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349986622788321250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj74fOxjv-I/AAAAAAAACuA/oMJjC6DZpyo/s320/IMG_4790.JPG" border="0" /&gt;No utensils in Medieval times, no utensils now. It was fun to eat with our hands. We decided to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Medieval&lt;/span&gt; nights at home to make things as fun at home. What will I decide to make?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349984643697873506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj72sCFoEmI/AAAAAAAACtw/zcFPoR80JIc/s320/IMG_4800.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Red/Yellow Knight was our guy. He did not defeat the Green guy, but did well none the less.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349986625378497666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj74fYbGtII/AAAAAAAACuI/qZin8usWQj8/s320/IMG_4805.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-999373245283147051?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/999373245283147051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=999373245283147051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/999373245283147051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/999373245283147051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/06/chicago-part-deux.html' title='Chicago Part Deux'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/Sj7vSRKF3TI/AAAAAAAACrg/fjTVWTpYYDo/s72-c/IMG_1899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7455254552332324660</id><published>2009-05-14T21:12:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:57:19.021-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Onalaska</title><content type='html'>Last weekend Carl had a CE course in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;LaCrosse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the kids and I decided to go along. Our first place when we cam back to Wisconsin following School was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Onalaska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. This was a perfect time to visit our old stomping ground, and show the kids where they lived 8 years ago. We stayed in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Onalaska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; which is just outside &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LaCrosse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. We did some shopping, driving around and relaxing. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335870106353439474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzRl1DSkvI/AAAAAAAACps/wJrFKl27B1E/s320/IMG_1024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335873361833279314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzUjUqKv1I/AAAAAAAACqk/iKv0PcwL-Go/s320/IMG_0985.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Having the days to ourselves we relaxed in our room at the Stony Creek Inn for some well needed R&amp;amp;R.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335870109721145250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzRmBmNr6I/AAAAAAAACp0/7oycTKHdgXg/s320/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335870111179097170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzRmHB0RFI/AAAAAAAACp8/AjRxiV9GKEM/s320/IMG_0949.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335873363332662882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzUjaPphmI/AAAAAAAACqc/i8qGbhNS70s/s320/IMG_0940.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I think the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Coulee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Region&lt;/span&gt; of Wisconsin (the Western side) is some of the most beautiful spots in all of WI. I was so mad because the weather was overcast and I could not get any really good pictures of the countryside. Trust me it is amazing with the rolling hills and evergreens. I love it! It felt good to be back.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335870118340353426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzRmhtMXZI/AAAAAAAACqM/wAph5mR1JYU/s320/IMG_0981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335873358910870098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzUjJxaUlI/AAAAAAAACqU/EbrFjVtRmUY/s320/IMG_0964.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335874635454524034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzVtdRIqoI/AAAAAAAACrE/H7HARjvPQf8/s320/IMG_0999.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We went up to Granddad Bluff which overlooks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;LaCrosse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It is one of those places we always took visitors when we were there.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335873373120090946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzUj-tJ00I/AAAAAAAACq0/_YhovhDw9Ag/s320/IMG_1002.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It is okay Scott, there is a fence to keep you from falling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335877376431503074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzYNAM-NuI/AAAAAAAACrU/KLhR2cfqV1E/s320/IMG_1001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is our first place in Wisconsin. We had the right side of the duplex. It is on Franklin St. It was a great beginning for us. The kids do not remember it, they were only 4 and 3.  We have good memories there and made some good friends also!  We miss you Travis and Keri!  Do you miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Onalaska&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335873367678211234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzUjqbtVKI/AAAAAAAACqs/jgRqj0snSsg/s320/IMG_0993.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-7455254552332324660?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7455254552332324660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7455254552332324660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7455254552332324660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7455254552332324660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/onalaska.html' title='Onalaska'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgzRl1DSkvI/AAAAAAAACps/wJrFKl27B1E/s72-c/IMG_1024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-1623033128490920860</id><published>2009-05-14T07:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T08:14:16.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me out to the ball game...</title><content type='html'>On May 1st we went to our first Brewer game of the season. They played the Arizona Diamondbacks. It was a fun game, but they lost. It was a beautiful day, but a bit cold so they left the roof closed. It is a really nice stadium, not without its problems, but worth the tax money!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335663496706315794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgwVrkIy1hI/AAAAAAAACpE/huBH-VLQluo/s320/IMG_0890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We got our tickets pretty last minute, so we were pretty high up. We did have the first row of the upper decks which was nice for leg room. Smile guys! Kaitlyn had her hair highlighted earlier that day, she is growing up. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335663501629156754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgwVr2efbZI/AAAAAAAACpM/hLAJI7Q7E6k/s320/IMG_0891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Shot of the field. It was throw back night which was neat. I love the old uniforms, except they are ones from the 80's. Does that make me a throw back?! That was when I really followed the team and "loved" the players. Oh how I swooned over Paul Molitor and Robin Yount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgwVsEW6ngI/AAAAAAAACpU/xEhfny6aH_E/s1600-h/IMG_0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335663505355480578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgwVsEW6ngI/AAAAAAAACpU/xEhfny6aH_E/s320/IMG_0922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What Brewer game is complete without the running of the Sausages (and they even have bodyguards! Just kidding). Everyone gets into it and cheers for their favorite. Wisconsin is a bit odd; cheeseheads and running sausages. &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335663510520880770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgwVsXmcXoI/AAAAAAAACpc/n5FJ7Rhynss/s320/IMG_0926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The other half of our crew. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335663514285717058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgwVsloDNkI/AAAAAAAACpk/JWXsBXPcSEA/s320/IMG_0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is to a great year! Go Brewers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-1623033128490920860?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1623033128490920860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=1623033128490920860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1623033128490920860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1623033128490920860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-may-1st-we-went-to-our-first-brewer.html' title='Take me out to the ball game...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SgwVrkIy1hI/AAAAAAAACpE/huBH-VLQluo/s72-c/IMG_0890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2959700214003782635</id><published>2009-04-27T22:22:00.015-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T08:30:14.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break 2009</title><content type='html'>For Spring Break this year we took a family vacation to DC, Gettysburg, PA and Philadelphia, PA. My mom came with us and we all saw the major historical sites from our nations' beginning. It was a good trip. We walked more than we wanted to, but it was worth seeing where our country began and a Battlefield where we fought to keep it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an attempt to get these pictures out I am going to just give a brief summary where needed, but basically just post them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WASHINGTON DC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we are at the Ronald Regan Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578262899468034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3MVrEJwI/AAAAAAAACiM/CA8NEUtSE8Q/s320/IMG_4242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578924771081298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3y3VjfFI/AAAAAAAACiU/-dEPaPswK6Q/s320/IMG_4246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the view from our Hotel of the 9/11 memorial at the Pentagon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6a64FJ6I/AAAAAAAACks/j2Q0KSqAuFE/s1600-h/Pentagon+Memorial+from+hotel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329581811939223458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6a64FJ6I/AAAAAAAACks/j2Q0KSqAuFE/s320/Pentagon+Memorial+from+hotel.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The National Cathedral in Georgetown. Carl and I went to tour the Cathedral. While we were there a girls choir began to sing. We sat and listened and it was the most beautiful thing I have heard. I felt the Spirit and could not &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;hold&lt;/span&gt; back tears. It was a wonderful experience. It is a beautiful building inside and out. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6ai4e92I/AAAAAAAACkk/Q2H-3Yw2TYk/s1600-h/IMG_4432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329581805498464098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6ai4e92I/AAAAAAAACkk/Q2H-3Yw2TYk/s320/IMG_4432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6acgzbII/AAAAAAAACkc/Y8weBcUcYxk/s1600-h/IMG_4420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329581803788528770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6acgzbII/AAAAAAAACkc/Y8weBcUcYxk/s320/IMG_4420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6aJvLF5I/AAAAAAAACkU/CSDIxfwyyO0/s1600-h/IMG_4415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329581798748526482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6aJvLF5I/AAAAAAAACkU/CSDIxfwyyO0/s320/IMG_4415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6aF8g5aI/AAAAAAAACkM/wbBOmae88aw/s1600-h/IMG_4422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329581797730739618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ6aF8g5aI/AAAAAAAACkM/wbBOmae88aw/s320/IMG_4422.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Washington Memorial was the one site Carl wanted the kids to see. He stood in line two mornings to get us tickets. I am glad he talked me into going. The view from on top was amazing! Thanks Carl!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578262188892162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3MTBpoAI/AAAAAAAACiE/97jf9wJEfic/s320/IMG_4234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I made it to the top, and survived...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580859419697234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5jeduoFI/AAAAAAAACj8/loMa1njK5x4/s320/IMG_4413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The view from atop the Washington Monument of the Jefferson Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5ji1pEaI/AAAAAAAACkE/EylbJwQ3Eao/s1600-h/IMG_4412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580860593738146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5ji1pEaI/AAAAAAAACkE/EylbJwQ3Eao/s320/IMG_4412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View of the White House, Easter Monday at 4:30pm. The South lawn was still full of people from the Easter Egg roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5jOrgVXI/AAAAAAAACj0/2njZ9sIIQfY/s1600-h/IMG_4406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580855182513522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5jOrgVXI/AAAAAAAACj0/2njZ9sIIQfY/s320/IMG_4406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; View down the Mall to the Capital Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5jHOTjhI/AAAAAAAACjs/CK891bOeJLc/s1600-h/IMG_4397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580853180993042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5jHOTjhI/AAAAAAAACjs/CK891bOeJLc/s320/IMG_4397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are at the fountain in the World War II Memorial. This was defiantly the most elaborate memorial, very beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578251174766930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3Lp_raVI/AAAAAAAAChs/NYMVw5rkozg/s320/at+WW2+Memorial+fountian.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Vietnam War Memorial "the wall"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329579881544716178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ4qjmKj5I/AAAAAAAACi8/cznXj8Df5oI/s320/IMG_4283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Arlington National Cemetery. True to my word it is the only Cemetery we went to on this trip! The Cherry Blossoms were still left on a few trees. This cemetery is immaculate, no cleaning of headstones here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329579895242221906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ4rWn56VI/AAAAAAAACjU/ERvE01V7Nho/s320/IMG_4320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Arlington House built as a tribute to George Washington by his grandson, it ultimately was owned by Robert E Lee and stands atop a hill with a stunning view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578256584597650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3L-Je4JI/AAAAAAAACh0/0_bDB2euGuQ/s320/Arlington+House.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329579888733543890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ4q-YHXdI/AAAAAAAACjM/qQd9N4rjw1A/s320/IMG_4326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Tomb of the Unknown Soldier. The changing of the Guard was reverent and respectful. I felt at peace there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329579901498461586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ4rt7gjZI/AAAAAAAACjc/0UvS7NFT6P0/s320/IMG_4351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Lincoln Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578934172738386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3zaXFY1I/AAAAAAAACis/8eHAbS2ncxA/s320/IMG_4262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578935270500338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3zecz5_I/AAAAAAAACi0/BE8Q2dmqGzs/s320/IMG_4268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A look across the Reflecting Pool to the Washington Memorial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578929851841554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3zKQ5vBI/AAAAAAAACik/cHyAYPTTcW4/s320/IMG_4261.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329592908177205970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaEgzlX6tI/AAAAAAAACk0/mbi45nRMoa8/s320/IMG_4260.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This was the view from our hotel room of the Capital. We could also see the Wash. Monument. Pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329579881881551970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ4qk2eRGI/AAAAAAAACjE/sSyVspTOuqw/s320/IMG_4284.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Judy Garland's Ruby slippers at the Museum of American History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329580850789453058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ5i-UHjQI/AAAAAAAACjk/f6MN8TuENv8/s320/IMG_4377.JPG" border="0" /&gt; While shopping we ran into our beloved President. He agreed to pose with us. All I had to say to him is that I did not pick him. There was no pick... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3MOAnjzI/AAAAAAAACh8/TITYd3w7_F0/s1600-h/Did+we+pick+you.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329578260842385202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3MOAnjzI/AAAAAAAACh8/TITYd3w7_F0/s320/Did+we+pick+you.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gettysburg Pennsylvania&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The site where in November of 1863 President Lincoln gave the Gettysburg Address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329592921911514002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaEhmv405I/AAAAAAAAClE/qRKtTxrWb5Y/s320/IMG_4480.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;A Battlefield&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329592926615896082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaEh4RgABI/AAAAAAAAClU/WGTw0gdxdPo/s320/IMG_4453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Thompson House is where General Robert E. Lee and his commanders took a meal and established headquarters during the battle. We were lucky enough to stay upstairs in the house during our stay. It is a wonderful old house. I was in my element and so happy to have the opportunity to terry amongst such history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329611412291716114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaVV4yEBBI/AAAAAAAACog/TniRRdv1VLc/s320/IMG_4496.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329594422899418194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaF4-XSpFI/AAAAAAAACl8/tESlpL0gNYY/s320/IMG_4487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scott on top of Little Round Top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329616425352105554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaZ5r4zDlI/AAAAAAAACo4/8gK0FitBL2U/s320/IMG_4468.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329594408779855730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaF4Jw7N3I/AAAAAAAAClc/oiyxsUfKXgI/s320/IMG_4456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Wheat Fields was the site of the bloodiest battle in Gettysburg. Soldiers wrote that following the battle there were so many dead that you could walk across the field without touching the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329611418329384146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaVWPRjhNI/AAAAAAAACoo/jmsWIDaVyBs/s320/IMG_4474.JPG" border="0" /&gt; This barn is now residential, but still holds the scars of the battle back in July 1863.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329594413124084946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaF4Z8q5NI/AAAAAAAAClk/ZR1v4XAs9AM/s320/IMG_4475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Throughout the Battlefield there are monuments to the States who fought, men who lead, and regiments who pushed forward during the Battle for Gettysburg.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329594415103307394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaF4hUjboI/AAAAAAAACl0/jquuVUM8MRk/s320/IMG_4477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hershey Pennsylvania&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;On our way to Philly we stopped in Hershey. We went to Chocolate World. We all needed a fun break, and of course the chocolate helped. We were like 5 kids in a candy store! If you are ever in the area I suggest taking a day. They have a wonderful 3D movie, taste testing, a museum ride, and a kick butt gift shop!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329600968708953218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaL1_Z5lII/AAAAAAAACmI/ixhWcvPaT54/s320/IMG_4509.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329600974165731474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaL2Tu5aJI/AAAAAAAACmY/4Naue-KNfKg/s320/IMG_4514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;During taste testing Scott was chosen to go up and demonstrate where you taste chocolate, on the tongue.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329600978024433026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaL2iG4hYI/AAAAAAAACmg/GTpEYfuTRiY/s320/IMG_4521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Did I mention the gift shop? Carl is trying not to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;druel&lt;/span&gt; too much.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329600972811662306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaL2OsD8-I/AAAAAAAACmQ/ICWw4s2ZKfw/s320/IMG_4510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329600981161955138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaL2ty7T0I/AAAAAAAACmo/fCiywFt9wtQ/s320/IMG_4524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Philadelphia Pennsylvania&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;The Liberty Bell&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604164752849874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaOwBmJO9I/AAAAAAAACmw/y8pOYjC3hIc/s320/IMG_4541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604167011552626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaOwKAqTXI/AAAAAAAACm4/Pl6ovmxTHSI/s320/IMG_4544.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Independence Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604971472302706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaPe-3DMnI/AAAAAAAACn4/IH0jFKTRm-c/s320/Independance+Hall+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329605942934445666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaQXh1rHmI/AAAAAAAACoA/SSDrTRUvLOo/s320/IMG_4628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604170162630258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaOwVv77nI/AAAAAAAACnA/_kPMLLZumC0/s320/IMG_4549.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Basilica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604966919040690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaPet5d7rI/AAAAAAAACnw/NnaOZ72zc0c/s320/IMG_4609.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The Philadelphia Museum of Fine Art, and the stairs Rocky ran up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329605949932606066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaQX76KknI/AAAAAAAACoI/MVwC4NyHG3A/s320/Rocky+stairs+at+Art+Museum.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Reading Center Terminal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604963554327714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaPehXQfKI/AAAAAAAACno/CFmOtxq66VE/s320/IMG_4578.JPG" border="0" /&gt; The oldest continually resident street in America. This alley has its original cobblestone, buildings and charm that takes you back to the early 1700's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604954742861682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaPeAicL3I/AAAAAAAACnY/WMn_UIwiJSQ/s320/IMG_4557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604960393496386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaPeVlqB0I/AAAAAAAACng/M7yH5ToyOKQ/s320/IMG_4565.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Betsy Ross' house and museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329604177682358850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaOwxwx4kI/AAAAAAAACnQ/NX_a6Td7Jio/s320/IMG_4555.JPG" border="0" /&gt; After a killer Philly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cheese steak&lt;/span&gt; at Jim's on eclectic South Street, we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; we would try to hit New Jersey on the way home.  We had to cross the Ben Franklin Bridge to do so, this is the Philly skyline on the way back. Who says we do not pack every possible thing into our vacations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329605954734656226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfaQYNzECuI/AAAAAAAACoY/UHLsd3vw9tE/s320/Phil+skyline+from+Jersey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for taking the time to share our vacation with us. It was a memoriable trip and we were glad to have my mom with us. I hope she was able to enjoy it as we did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-2959700214003782635?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2959700214003782635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2959700214003782635' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2959700214003782635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2959700214003782635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-break-2009.html' title='Spring Break 2009'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SfZ3MVrEJwI/AAAAAAAACiM/CA8NEUtSE8Q/s72-c/IMG_4242.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-6412320792574963866</id><published>2009-04-07T16:36:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:59:37.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring!</title><content type='html'>&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;We have had a few really fun weekends lately. We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; able to get Cora together with my Aunts dog Maggie. They were a bit skeptical of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;each other&lt;/span&gt; at first, then they warmed up. We took a trip to the Milwaukee Public Museum to see the Titanic exhibit. We could not take pictures of the exhibit, but here are a few pics of what we did. We will be gone over Easter, so we had an early egg hunt and the kids got new bikes. We are looking forward to our trip to DC, lets hope the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;forecast&lt;/span&gt; is wrong and it does not rain the whole time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maggie is on the left and Cora on the right.  Smile pretty!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322069372650412690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvJ5ZrQWpI/AAAAAAAACgk/J-h09A3XIG4/s320/IMG_4206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maggie is the ultimate fetch dog.  Cora would just follow her, no hunting to be found in her!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322069364210351234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvJ46O_PII/AAAAAAAACgc/zCPkz8crjgU/s320/IMG_4201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The Museum...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322069376365077922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvJ5ng5paI/AAAAAAAACgs/DYPlO_F9CQA/s320/IMG_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322069380243573010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvJ519myRI/AAAAAAAACg0/LhSVKmC-wSY/s320/IMG_0065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322069384339654466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvJ6FOMB0I/AAAAAAAACg8/FFbnLQuAuJQ/s320/IMG_0098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy early Easter.  There is still a bit of kid left in both of them!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322070625390924066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvLCUf3kSI/AAAAAAAAChM/FuvvVWzpBrQ/s320/IMG_4224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Poor Scott, he cannot find his Easter basket,  can you?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322070629379962818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvLCjW7d8I/AAAAAAAAChU/BWMZ0LhnuPU/s320/IMG_4222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was Carl's idea and I must admit it was a good one.  It took him forever to find it!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322070636275024210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvLC9C1wVI/AAAAAAAAChk/L9B8-au8IL4/s320/IMG_4223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322070619921764066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvLCAH6zuI/AAAAAAAAChE/lCzYrMfew80/s320/IMG_4228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322070630615603570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvLCn9h2XI/AAAAAAAAChc/NIxBUFFK23g/s320/IMG_4226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-6412320792574963866?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6412320792574963866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=6412320792574963866' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/6412320792574963866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/6412320792574963866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring.html' title='Spring!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SdvJ5ZrQWpI/AAAAAAAACgk/J-h09A3XIG4/s72-c/IMG_4206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-1239952129388947323</id><published>2009-03-13T11:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:36:33.134-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Orchestra Concert</title><content type='html'>Last night was Badger Middle Schools 3rd Orchestra Concert.  The kids did a great job.  It is amazing how much better the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade group sounds at each Concert.  Mr. Cicero does a great job with them. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312709208722592354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SbqI4JzbUmI/AAAAAAAACgU/YchyHDr3rCs/s320/IMG_4182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Cello&lt;/span&gt; section of the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade Orchestra. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312709204282909650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SbqI35Q7I9I/AAAAAAAACgM/wjf1HiYy8kw/s320/IMG_4184.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kaitlyn looks like she is concentrating very hard.  She had a good time and did a great job!  I was apprehensive when she said she wanted to play the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cello&lt;/span&gt;, now I am so glad for her decision.  It has a beautiful deep tone and balances out the violins well.  Keep up the good work Kaitlyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312709195345584818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SbqI3X-GYrI/AAAAAAAACgE/rd5X9xnH3fY/s320/IMG_4185.JPG" border="0" /&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/6744593567763421294-1239952129388947323?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1239952129388947323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=1239952129388947323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1239952129388947323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1239952129388947323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/orchestra-concert.html' title='Orchestra Concert'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SbqI4JzbUmI/AAAAAAAACgU/YchyHDr3rCs/s72-c/IMG_4182.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-1456629511599692280</id><published>2009-03-13T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T11:21:58.695-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SbqGHooxcFI/AAAAAAAACf8/wJ-NHcr4Iqs/s1600-h/IMG_4168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312706176162558034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SbqGHooxcFI/AAAAAAAACf8/wJ-NHcr4Iqs/s320/IMG_4168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weeks ago my brother Bill began his job search in Wisconsin and was here for 2 weeks.  He works for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sheriff's&lt;/span&gt; Department in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wheatland&lt;/span&gt; Wyoming and is looking for a law enforcement job in the area of South Eastern Wisconsin.  We will be so glad to have him home again.  He left for Basic Training in 1991 (I think) and did not return.  Everyone will enjoy seeing him and Rebecka more.  Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Deglman&lt;/span&gt; loved having him join us for lunch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; his trip.  Hard to believe he is my little brother!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-1456629511599692280?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1456629511599692280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=1456629511599692280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1456629511599692280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1456629511599692280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/03/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SbqGHooxcFI/AAAAAAAACf8/wJ-NHcr4Iqs/s72-c/IMG_4168.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3930287314844540672</id><published>2009-02-01T19:26:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T15:19:16.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Weekend</title><content type='html'>With Kaitlyn's birthday on the 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and Carl's on the 31st, we went to a new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gurnee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Illinois&lt;/span&gt; for a getaway. We loved our room which had bunk beds and was perfectly located steps from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;entrance&lt;/span&gt;, the arcade and restaurants. The building was so brightly decorated you had to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298011126236241954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZRDJtg4CI/AAAAAAAACfo/6Jwq6L3kicI/s320/IMG_4158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being used to the Wisconsin Dells, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; is a bit small, but that did not stop the kids from wanting to be there many many hours. We took some time to go shopping at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Gurnee&lt;/span&gt; Mills Mall. It was a nice weekend. We celebrated Carl's birthday on Saturday and had c&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;innamon&lt;/span&gt; rolls for cake. They were quite good.&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture of Kaitlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298008568234845602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZOuQadJaI/AAAAAAAACeo/wZQHn1eFgWI/s320/IMG_4138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Here we are celebrating Carl's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298008575066846626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZOup3VNaI/AAAAAAAACe4/EmNfKiF3NPo/s320/IMG_4142.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; I love you man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298008580553794770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZOu-ThZNI/AAAAAAAACfA/RaIprHzJHrA/s320/IMG_4145.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; The dynamic duo who love the big slides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298008582668788594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZOvGLxo3I/AAAAAAAACfI/m4x_Ej1rVGA/s320/IMG_4149.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Carl won!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298009370845726978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZPc-XzSQI/AAAAAAAACfQ/mnfbftVz-JI/s320/IMG_4150.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;The lazy river, a great creation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298009370862355330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZPc-bxA4I/AAAAAAAACfY/yCNz6utUfPg/s320/IMG_4156.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;I tried for a smile, but it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;alluded&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298011128971169826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZRDT5kkCI/AAAAAAAACfw/-X0jBGDKrsQ/s320/IMG_4160.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3930287314844540672?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3930287314844540672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3930287314844540672' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3930287314844540672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3930287314844540672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthday-weekend.html' title='Birthday Weekend'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZRDJtg4CI/AAAAAAAACfo/6Jwq6L3kicI/s72-c/IMG_4158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8030750489014270777</id><published>2009-02-01T18:53:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:24:16.460-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Kaitlyn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297999590932486130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZGjtWyF_I/AAAAAAAACd4/lY6BQsJDweU/s320/IMG_0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt; January 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was Kaitlyn's 12&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. What a great day. She had her first night in Young &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Womens&lt;/span&gt; Wednesday and had a good time. She had some overwhelming moments, but is excited to be in the youth program at Church. We went out to dinner and opened presents Thursday with my Mom and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; Sullivan. &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297999603164046818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZGka7A5eI/AAAAAAAACeQ/iyz3FZVvxq0/s320/IMG_0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No Bailey, the toy is not yours. But oh he wanted it bad!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297999593885227282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZGj4WxWRI/AAAAAAAACeA/ybXZg6hSWI8/s320/IMG_0015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She has waited so long, but finally got her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; the attitude was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;dialed&lt;/span&gt; up a notch!  Hand on the hip and all.  No really, it was fun to see her so excited.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001647136713906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZIbZUErLI/AAAAAAAACeY/WZEcOWE53Xs/s320/IMG_0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298001657458603938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZIb_xAN6I/AAAAAAAACeg/w3D8vYYSoPg/s320/IMG_0021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know all Moms say this, but I really cannot believe she has gotten so big.  Next year she will be a teenager, and I will be 40 (not much to look forward to!).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-8030750489014270777?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8030750489014270777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8030750489014270777' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8030750489014270777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8030750489014270777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-birthday-kaitlyn.html' title='Happy Birthday Kaitlyn!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYZGjtWyF_I/AAAAAAAACd4/lY6BQsJDweU/s72-c/IMG_0012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-713157223469912817</id><published>2009-02-01T18:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:27:19.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Meyers Family Pics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last weekend we were able to head up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FDL&lt;/span&gt; to spend some time with Carl's family. We were too lazy to take pictures of everyone over New Years, so we took the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to this time. The kids are getting so big and no one really wanted to have their picture taken. It was like pulling teeth (which Carl did literally for the dog Freedom) to get some to smile. In all we got some with Great Grandma Meyers which is important. It was a nice evening.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids are caroling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297987130924437954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYY7OcNXkcI/AAAAAAAACdQ/Pfq6eT4cEZk/s320/IMG_4100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Kaitlyn and Scott with Great Grandma Meyers.  So Cute!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297987130027625618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYY7OY3jTJI/AAAAAAAACdY/QwsYJMNjlMQ/s320/IMG_4110.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are the cousins, smile everyone!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297987132081789234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYY7OghTWTI/AAAAAAAACdg/iaHLTxeij-U/s320/IMG_4112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aaron, Kyle lets see a smile.  Freedom looks like he survived the extraction with a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;paper towel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297987132413340050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYY7OhwWaZI/AAAAAAAACdo/yf3uqLgy1Fk/s320/IMG_4121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Mr. and Mrs Meyers with Grandma Meyers.  I love this picture!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297987143756176882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYY7PMAsXfI/AAAAAAAACdw/UDIB-Q8goxU/s320/IMG_4125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The pictures of our family are in Mrs. Meyers' camera. Oh darn!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-713157223469912817?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/713157223469912817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=713157223469912817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/713157223469912817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/713157223469912817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/02/meyers-family-pics.html' title='Meyers Family Pics'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SYY7OcNXkcI/AAAAAAAACdQ/Pfq6eT4cEZk/s72-c/IMG_4100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2557755878644162720</id><published>2009-01-16T21:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T21:39:39.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No More Braces!!!</title><content type='html'>Today Carl got his braces off after 3 1/2 years.  We are all so excited for him. &lt;br /&gt;Here is before:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292101381770183666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SXFSKv_EA_I/AAAAAAAACKE/vtn3xihngCw/s320/IMG_4066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And an after:&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292101384132694594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SXFSK4yVEkI/AAAAAAAACKM/BUDYY8VNwPM/s320/IMG_4067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-2557755878644162720?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2557755878644162720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2557755878644162720' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2557755878644162720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2557755878644162720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-more-braces.html' title='No More Braces!!!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SXFSKv_EA_I/AAAAAAAACKE/vtn3xihngCw/s72-c/IMG_4066.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-1913596405994672377</id><published>2009-01-15T09:47:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:06:58.120-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up!</title><content type='html'>Hello Hello! A huge thank you to our 2 readers who have enquired as to our whereabouts. Leann and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kerilynn&lt;/span&gt; this one is for you. Just kidding! Our lives have been so crazy since Thanksgiving that we barely had time to come up for air. Don't get me wrong it has been a great 2 months full of wonderful experiences, I just get disappointed in myself when I have to do massive catch up entries. I am an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;avid&lt;/span&gt; Journal writer and have realized when you do not take the time to document events as they happen, you tend to brush over details and feelings you had in an attempt to just get it all down on paper. So, as I relate in my Journal many times, here it goes and I will try in the future to post more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanksgiving 2008 was spent at my Mom's in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Germantown&lt;/span&gt;. We had a small group of just us, Mom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; D and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; S. It was a nice day and dinner was fantastic, as usual. We were lucky enough to be able to use &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; D's everyday dishes at dinner. I know Mom really appreciates her new additions! Thanks &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt;. We actually took a family picture to be used in our Christmas cards this year, and I sent photo cards to people we have not seen in a long time. Here we are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291566287310831266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9rgJyYPqI/AAAAAAAACDg/hxItSM1x0Ow/s320/IMG_3103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291566288068366914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9rgMm_UkI/AAAAAAAACDo/k_kD27akblw/s320/IMG_3099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291566291947074098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9rgbDvsjI/AAAAAAAACDw/R9IXceWnZHA/s320/IMG_3113.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On November 30&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; I began the final push in holding our Churches 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Annual Nativity Display. It is a display of over 400 Nativity scenes collected by members of our Ward that we set up and invite the public to view. There are 6 themed rooms that are decorated by wonderful volunteers that really help one feel the true meaning of Christmas. There is also live music and a live Nativity play to see. It is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;huge&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;collaborative&lt;/span&gt; effort by many who feel very passionate about the event. With every great event a little turmoil must follow. This is the first year I was overseeing the whole thing and let me tell you it was more intensive, stressful and more exhausting than I could have ever imagined. My friend Natasha has done it all the years before and I thought she was joking when she said, " you best just get a sleeping bag and live at the Church for that week or so." I am so thankful to all those who volunteered and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sacrificed&lt;/span&gt; their time to make it a beautiful and successful display. Thank you to all my friends to listened to all my complaining and gave me encouragement. And most of all thank you to my family who lived without me and supported me all year in planning and finally holding the Display. I love you. Here are a few pictures of the Nativities, the angelic singers and our live Nativity cast. We hope to see you this year, it is a great family activity to usher in the Christmas holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291578214308744978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW92WZURjxI/AAAAAAAACGA/qApUMQIsBZQ/s320/IMG_3303.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291578218145665154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW92WnnEUII/AAAAAAAACGI/c-h_z8jZkRU/s320/IMG_3404.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291578225993710210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW92XE2L-oI/AAAAAAAACGQ/WpLmLryeP1g/s320/IMG_3348.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291578228326366018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW92XNiVe0I/AAAAAAAACGY/nNlTEdKCkpc/s320/IMG_3334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291578237102154946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW92XuOpZMI/AAAAAAAACGg/Ads2RqxoP-0/s320/IMG_3448.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On December 13&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we attended the much anticipated wedding of my cousin Kelly and DJ. We went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Hudsonville&lt;/span&gt; Michigan for the long weekend. We prepared, celebrated and ate the whole time. Kaitlyn was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Junior&lt;/span&gt; Bridesmaid which made her feel so grown up. All the girls in the Bridal party were so nice to her, it really made her feel a part of the Wedding. It is not often you get to say about a Wedding that NOTHING went wrong, but this was one of those times. Kelly and DJ had a perfect day. The weather held off. They had a great turnout of family and friends. With only one Bridal meltdown everything went well. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; happy for them and am so thankful we were able to be a part of their big day. We love you guys! &lt;div&gt;Nails, Limos and Hair:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291580750897904834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW94qC2QfMI/AAAAAAAACGo/tm55nq1A1no/s320/IMG_3494.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291580765077840658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW94q3rBIxI/AAAAAAAACGw/EMpAOcuH8Xg/s320/IMG_3550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291580775324783666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW94rd2FFDI/AAAAAAAACG4/RbONpITPn0Y/s320/IMG_3575.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;AAHH&lt;/span&gt;!! How Beautiful Kaitlyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291580783829017730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW94r9hpZII/AAAAAAAACHA/iANNgwVfQ10/s320/IMG_3611.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Kelly and Kaitlyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291580789094433106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW94sRJBQVI/AAAAAAAACHI/emPrKAWThsQ/s320/IMG_3666.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Kaitlyn, she looked so grown up!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291583342051945026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW97A3phakI/AAAAAAAACHQ/N2xXg6TX6Lo/s320/IMG_3628.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291583370305336386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW97Cg5p9EI/AAAAAAAACHw/HXyy-sXMz_o/s320/IMG_3789.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Mom, Aunt Nancy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; S Aunt Penny and Uncle Rick. Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291583368915453090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW97CbuSBKI/AAAAAAAACHo/vsXbmkkLCy4/s320/IMG_3765.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelly and Uncle Steve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291583353605754050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW97BisKjMI/AAAAAAAACHg/4R8AAG0qJEc/s320/IMG_3696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291583346649496290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW97BIxqeuI/AAAAAAAACHY/t5n_HiTasEU/s320/IMG_3647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kelly was such a beautiful Bride. It was absolutly the best weekend I have had in a long time. Best of luck guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On December 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Kaitlyn had her second Orchestra Concert at School. They all did a great job and are getting much better. They all looked so professional. Here is her and her 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade Orchestra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291588307462716258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9_h5Ps-2I/AAAAAAAACII/WMmKeTWRuZo/s320/IMG_3859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291588292615461442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9_hB712kI/AAAAAAAACIA/dUYShcJxDhg/s320/IMG_3860.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kaitlyn and Hazel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291588289133832674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9_g09waeI/AAAAAAAACH4/CEJYelaL900/s320/IMG_3867.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;December 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was our 15 year Anniversary. To celebrate we went down to Savannah &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Georgia&lt;/span&gt; for 4 days. Our parents watched the kids which was no easy thing considering in the middle of it all we had a 14 inch snowfall. This made driving dangerous on the day the kids were being passed off. Thank you to Mom and the Meyers for allowing us to have some quiet time alone to relax and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;rejuvenate&lt;/span&gt;. Our time in Savannah was great. We stayed at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Azalia&lt;/span&gt; Inn, a bed and breakfast in Historic Savannah. The hospitality was over the top. Everyone bent over backwards for us, planned and set up our day trips and recommended restaurants where we had the best meals of our lives! By the end the southern hospitality was getting on my nerves and I said to Carl if one more person smiles at me and tries to make small talk I will punch them! Sometimes you just want to experience something on your own. It became our little joke, but was sad that in this day in age one could think that kindness could be taken to an extreme. We appreciated all they did for us and really it did make for an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;unstressful&lt;/span&gt; vacation. Our WONDERFUL staff gave us a private carriage ride and a dinner at Alligator Soul for Christmas. We took the Carriage ride at dusk, it was so comfortable and beautiful I did not want it to end. We visited 2 new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Cemeteries&lt;/span&gt; there which were fantastic. I love the trees and Spanish Moss! I felt like I was in a park. They were places of peace and beauty and so far the best &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Cemeteries&lt;/span&gt; I have been to. Kimberly you would love it! Here are some pictures of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Azalia&lt;/span&gt; Inn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291566297638305202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9rgwQo_bI/AAAAAAAACD4/8PUiP1-kp80/s320/IMG_3872.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291566302620223618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9rhC0bCII/AAAAAAAACEA/xsbvWuBDBp0/s320/IMG_3881.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291568837165691874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9t0kvJs-I/AAAAAAAACEI/Jff5TWrww_Q/s320/IMG_3890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291568842983277218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9t06aLAqI/AAAAAAAACEQ/wLFEA9X_Kbo/s320/IMG_3892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291568856013901970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9t1q86kJI/AAAAAAAACEY/af9dtccZEmA/s320/IMG_3900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291568869841585666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9t2edsRgI/AAAAAAAACEo/5sF4EdCIwOs/s320/IMG_3910.JPG" border="0" /&gt; My favorite house in Old Savannah. It is the Parker house on Jones Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291568858601670418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9t10l4xxI/AAAAAAAACEg/af-scQ85DPM/s320/IMG_3906.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Who wants to go down the creepy stairs first?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291571728712325810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9wc4ll2rI/AAAAAAAACE4/rAsdnTU9LSM/s320/IMG_3961.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291571756621982402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9wegjxasI/AAAAAAAACFQ/xtTNlHF4c-Q/s320/IMG_3957.JPG" border="0" /&gt; I love Savannah! I love the beauty and history there! I am thankful we were able to be in the city for so long. Too bad it is in the South, I do not do heat. I am looking forward to a return trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then came Christmas. I had so little time in November and December to get shopping done that Christmas was a bit stressful for me. Did I have everything? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Ugg&lt;/span&gt;! On Christmas Eve we went up to Roberta's where we spent the afternoon with her, Doug, Jeff and his family. It felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt; to not have Dad there. It was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;definite&lt;/span&gt; reminder of what we have all lost. In all it was a nice trip. We were able to get caught up with everyone. Jeff's kids are getting older and played real good with Kaitlyn and Scott. Roberta had been sick, so she was still under the weather a bit. I could tell she was having a hard time and am grateful Doug was able to stay with her a few days. It was a wonderful afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Scott, Kaitlyn and Liza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291599979234660050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-KJR-_DtI/AAAAAAAACIQ/NdQRMhxpBGc/s320/IMG_4033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291599988000019746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-KJyoz1SI/AAAAAAAACIY/1KxxLscGeKs/s320/IMG_4032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291599996564399826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-KKSit5tI/AAAAAAAACIg/IkmtG4Sob5k/s320/IMG_4040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jeff, Kristen, Quinn, Liza and Griffin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291600012774014210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-KLO7Y_QI/AAAAAAAACIo/SlM0PdXTkIY/s320/IMG_4042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Mom came over Christmas Eve night. She brought stake, so we had a nice dinner. This year was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Scotts&lt;/span&gt;, so once Kaitlyn was in bed we put in Going My Way, broke out the snacks and played Santa. Scott could not believe all he had been missing, but had a great time. I am excited for next year when we can start new family traditions with all of us. Christmas was great. We all got many nice gifts, and snow on the ground made the morning feel so festive. At 2pm Mom picked up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; D and they came over for dinner. I made the standard ham, mustard sauce, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;hashbrown&lt;/span&gt; casserole, corn and rolls. It is my favorite meal. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; was a bit disappointed because we did not have pretzel salad, I wanted things easy. Maybe next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291600018231087714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-KLjQdUmI/AAAAAAAACIw/tklE3LToXSo/s320/IMG_4049.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291602610649386130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-MicxJTJI/AAAAAAAACJA/eVMMl6la5IA/s320/IMG_4060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291602615069641682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-MitPBC9I/AAAAAAAACJI/zupAX0u18sg/s320/IMG_4061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291602600468729122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-Mh214zSI/AAAAAAAACI4/81cXmsywtB4/s320/IMG_4058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;One of Grandma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Deglman's&lt;/span&gt; gifts to me was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;story&lt;/span&gt; she wrote that goes along with salt and pepper shakers she got when she got married. It was a touching story and a very thoughtful gift. She wrote it in her own hand which makes it more special to me. I love my Thursday Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291602616619953218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-MizAo7EI/AAAAAAAACJQ/qXsOjAgfB_8/s320/IMG_4064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291610380401745154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-TmtWdnQI/AAAAAAAACJ4/_2tj3Aj_RHU/s320/IMG_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me and my Thursday Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291610372824367074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-TmRH3_-I/AAAAAAAACJw/uYX2M3gXSbc/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For New Years we go to the the Meyers and celebrate with them. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;fondued&lt;/span&gt; again this year which is always fun and reminds me of my childhood. The kids loved playing with their cousins Kyle and Aaron. Mr. and Mrs. Meyers had taken all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; a few days early to give us a few days alone. What a wonderful thing! We saw a movie and relaxed-thank you! It was a&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;nother&lt;/span&gt; fun get together. We played &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Runnikub&lt;/span&gt; and it was officially our last year of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;wrapping&lt;/span&gt; our gifts in brown paper; yea!!!!! We drew names this year which was a lot of fun. The kids got into it more than usual, I hope we keep that up. Leaving Fond &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; Lac was bitter sweet. I was overwhelmingly relieved the Holidays were over and yet I wanted to continue that warm feeling of peace and family a bit longer. Here are a few pictures from New Years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291610347577442290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-TkzEif_I/AAAAAAAACJY/6WUBNKcL6gw/s320/IMG_0042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291610365530841442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-Tl189oWI/AAAAAAAACJo/WqgkVKUEurQ/s320/IMG_0077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291610354628972546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW-TlNVwUAI/AAAAAAAACJg/WY-pSuqRc2E/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, it has been a very full Holiday Season.  We enjoyed every moment of it!  Thanks for reading to the end, I peomise in the future to be better.  I am embarrased to say how long it took me to post this.  Thank goodness for snow days!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-1913596405994672377?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1913596405994672377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=1913596405994672377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1913596405994672377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1913596405994672377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-catch-up.html' title='Playing Catch Up!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SW9rgJyYPqI/AAAAAAAACDg/hxItSM1x0Ow/s72-c/IMG_3103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3524269239169727355</id><published>2008-12-26T22:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T22:30:32.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We are alive and well!</title><content type='html'>Thank you to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kerilyn&lt;/span&gt; for kindly enquiring if this was still our family Blog.  It is and I am thrilled someone noticed we were gone.  I am ashamed to see it has been almost 2 months since my last post.  What upsets me most is that the past 2 months have been filled with family, trips out of town and the peace of the holidays, and I have shared none of this.  I will spend the time in the upcoming days to tell you of our tails of feasts, weddings and travels.  Please check back in soon and we hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3524269239169727355?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3524269239169727355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3524269239169727355' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3524269239169727355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3524269239169727355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/12/we-are-alive-and-well.html' title='We are alive and well!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5327824590198775932</id><published>2008-11-03T18:22:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:47:00.886-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Kalahari</title><content type='html'>In what seems like a yearly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;pilgrimage&lt;/span&gt; to the Kalahari in October, we were there again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; the Patterson Dental Seminar.  As you can see the kids enjoy the perks and were in the water almost every waking hour we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-W2EXqU8I/AAAAAAAACDQ/5hCyRMti7ws/s1600-h/IMG_3076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264592345049486274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-W2EXqU8I/AAAAAAAACDQ/5hCyRMti7ws/s320/IMG_3076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kaitlyn was just jumping in, and Scott followed.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264592355233674786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-W2qTwtiI/AAAAAAAACDY/wE6qHNWxe2o/s320/IMG_3069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Aahh&lt;/span&gt;, the lazy river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-W127X-TI/AAAAAAAACDI/fCaGTNV-nY0/s1600-h/IMG_3064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264592341441182002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-W127X-TI/AAAAAAAACDI/fCaGTNV-nY0/s320/IMG_3064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The toilet bowl, is a ride Scott has never tried until this year.  Can you believe I got him as he came out feet first?  It is really him.  He loved it and went down many times. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-WYulFTzI/AAAAAAAACC4/B6CjJvlL16E/s1600-h/IMG_3061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264591840983994162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-WYulFTzI/AAAAAAAACC4/B6CjJvlL16E/s320/IMG_3061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Good Night Kaitlyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264592336972827218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-W1mSCSlI/AAAAAAAACDA/fCwPww1A_aQ/s320/IMG_3058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;There was a pumpkin carving contest in the Lobby, the head on the guy is carved.  Scott thought it was cool, a white pumpkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-WX8zPRnI/AAAAAAAACCg/uSDy8K_nG60/s1600-h/IMG_3047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264591827621594738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-WX8zPRnI/AAAAAAAACCg/uSDy8K_nG60/s320/IMG_3047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great time as usual and will probably be back next year...til then.  Happy Autumn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-WXmtafhI/AAAAAAAACCY/xULn-3xNLfY/s1600-h/IMG_3048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264591821691584018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-WXmtafhI/AAAAAAAACCY/xULn-3xNLfY/s320/IMG_3048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5327824590198775932?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5327824590198775932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5327824590198775932' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5327824590198775932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5327824590198775932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/11/kalahari.html' title='The Kalahari'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-W2EXqU8I/AAAAAAAACDQ/5hCyRMti7ws/s72-c/IMG_3076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8987188410863186837</id><published>2008-11-03T18:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:20:52.045-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Farmer</title><content type='html'>On October 25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; we got together with the Meyers family and had our Fall Family get together at Little Farmer just North of Fond &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; Lac, WI.  It was a cold day with high winds which made the cold cutting.  I wanted to get a good picture of the 4 cousins, but the hats tend to take away from it.  it is a cute shot none the less.  This is Kaitlyn, Aaron, Scott and Kyle. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TVd-qqmI/AAAAAAAACB4/bRptkbmMU2g/s1600-h/IMG_2982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264588486453406306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TVd-qqmI/AAAAAAAACB4/bRptkbmMU2g/s320/IMG_2982.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mr. and Mrs. Meyers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TUxjEljI/AAAAAAAACBw/rcH8Vzu0R-8/s1600-h/IMG_2969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264588474526504498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TUxjEljI/AAAAAAAACBw/rcH8Vzu0R-8/s320/IMG_2969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barb and I took refuge in the craft barn where at least the wind was cut down.  Everyone else was brave and went on a hay ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264588501408913314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TWVsVl6I/AAAAAAAACCI/kH2h8z4a7c0/s320/IMG_3002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We are all trying to stay warm while the kids played on the hay mound and got filthy dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264588510830667250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TW4yqJfI/AAAAAAAACCQ/Y36skkSS4iA/s320/IMG_2999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264588495504868834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TV_stBeI/AAAAAAAACCA/_ANX6S_qjx0/s320/IMG_2997.JPG" border="0" /&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/6744593567763421294-8987188410863186837?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8987188410863186837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8987188410863186837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8987188410863186837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8987188410863186837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-farmer.html' title='Little Farmer'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-TVd-qqmI/AAAAAAAACB4/bRptkbmMU2g/s72-c/IMG_2982.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2614612655495631956</id><published>2008-11-03T17:36:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T18:01:50.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Mom!</title><content type='html'>October 24&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was my Mom's Birthday. We had a nice evening. We went out to dinner to the Outback Steak House. The food was great, but the service slow. we then went back to Mom's and took some pictures. This is Mom, Kaitlyn and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-MKhXg--I/AAAAAAAACBQ/acchk17oywE/s1600-h/IMG_2889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264580601802980322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-MKhXg--I/AAAAAAAACBQ/acchk17oywE/s320/IMG_2889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Mom and Grandma Sullivan. Grandma does not like to have her picture taken, so this was a compromise. I think it is a cute picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264580607816880050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-MK3xVz7I/AAAAAAAACBY/FBDczCQtC0Y/s320/IMG_2897.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Everyone loves cake! Especially Cake and Bake! We always look for a reason to order cake. No black frosting, so no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;embarrassing&lt;/span&gt; pictures, darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264580615548303826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-MLUkp-dI/AAAAAAAACBg/1kgmTHdSARs/s320/IMG_2879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hello Scott!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264580619372950306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-MLi0hcyI/AAAAAAAACBo/XqnzGqgV8LE/s320/IMG_2884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We all gave Mom Packer tickets which she loved. Not sure if I fooled her with the mess with me box, but I tried! Of course the batteries in my camera went out when she opened them. Have a great time Mom and Happy Birthday! Love you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-2614612655495631956?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2614612655495631956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2614612655495631956' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2614612655495631956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2614612655495631956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-mom.html' title='Happy Birthday Mom!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-MKhXg--I/AAAAAAAACBQ/acchk17oywE/s72-c/IMG_2889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-1636338015222456815</id><published>2008-11-03T17:18:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T17:36:37.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Carl in New Orleans</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago Carl went to New &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Orleans&lt;/span&gt; for a CE course.  He had a nice time and enjoyed the culture there.  His hotel was on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bourbon&lt;/span&gt; Street which was loud at 3am!  He asked what was the celebrations were for and people said, "oh, it is just a Friday night!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264575598919011938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-HnULBzmI/AAAAAAAACAo/wyn0xCQsTCQ/s320/IMG_3056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He walked &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Bourbon&lt;/span&gt; Street and ate at a Jazz Club on Saturday Night.  He even brought home some beads for Kaitlyn.  I asked, "how did you get those?"  He laughed and said they threw them at him.  Sure Carl... &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264575604536833570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-HnpGa9iI/AAAAAAAACAw/gmEgRACd3hQ/s320/Photo_101708_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;He was able to go on an Air Boat Tour which he really wanted to do.  The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Alligators&lt;/span&gt; were cool in the wild and he got many pictures of them.  He brought Scott home a Gator head which is real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264575613891502882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-HoL8v4yI/AAAAAAAACA4/G85RhM5483o/s320/IMG_2995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;On the boat they had a baby Gator, and everyone was able to hold it.  The kids would have loved it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264575616141255138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-HoUVIYeI/AAAAAAAACBA/yv9xnW3x3to/s320/IMG_3029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have no fear, no baby Gators were harmed in the making of this Blog.  Carl's friend took this picture for Scott.  I notice a trend...what is next?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264575627299016162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-Ho95WTeI/AAAAAAAACBI/v3XsMHb_X6c/s320/IMG_3049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-1636338015222456815?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1636338015222456815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=1636338015222456815' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1636338015222456815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1636338015222456815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/11/carl-in-new-orleans.html' title='Carl in New Orleans'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SQ-HnULBzmI/AAAAAAAACAo/wyn0xCQsTCQ/s72-c/IMG_3056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5053765289033739650</id><published>2008-10-19T20:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:51:35.597-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye Scoobie!</title><content type='html'>I am very sad to say that we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;recently&lt;/span&gt; had to put our beloved guinea pig &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Scoobie&lt;/span&gt; down.  He was 6 years old; I am not sure what that is in pig years but it is old!  He developed a tumor and soon began having trouble breathing.  I never would want him to suffer, so we had to say goodbye to him.  The kids were understandably upset, but know that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Scoobie&lt;/span&gt; is now in Heaven with Max and Papa Willy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046218817222514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvirCH2N3I/AAAAAAAACAU/S3VfHv6fThg/s320/Scooby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259046231133139986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvirwAMNBI/AAAAAAAACAc/z1skiimcZvg/s320/K+and+Scooby.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5053765289033739650?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5053765289033739650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5053765289033739650' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5053765289033739650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5053765289033739650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/goodbye-scoobie.html' title='Goodbye Scoobie!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvirCH2N3I/AAAAAAAACAU/S3VfHv6fThg/s72-c/Scooby.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-653293326231915171</id><published>2008-10-19T20:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:41:49.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Horicon Marsh</title><content type='html'>Today was a fun Fall day.  Carl was out of town in New Orleans, so the kids and I joined Mr. and Mrs. Meyers and went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Horicon&lt;/span&gt; Marsh for the day.  It was a beautiful day, but it was so windy it felt colder than it really was.  Here we are as we set out on our hike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdnz4FG_I/AAAAAAAAB_M/CXUsTV3i_6c/s1600-h/IMG_2844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259040665895246834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdnz4FG_I/AAAAAAAAB_M/CXUsTV3i_6c/s320/IMG_2844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kaitlyn and Scott at the first pit stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdoYPVw7I/AAAAAAAAB_U/V4b5rdGQNaU/s1600-h/IMG_2843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259040675656483762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdoYPVw7I/AAAAAAAAB_U/V4b5rdGQNaU/s320/IMG_2843.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdot8W0zI/AAAAAAAAB_c/8iwjwBZOuiw/s1600-h/IMG_2845.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259040681482441522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdot8W0zI/AAAAAAAAB_c/8iwjwBZOuiw/s320/IMG_2845.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here we are with Mrs. Meyers.  Kaitlyn is cold and Scott is fine in his shorts.  They could not be more opposite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdpPugO2I/AAAAAAAAB_k/0Pku4x5LdeA/s1600-h/IMG_2852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259040690551143266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdpPugO2I/AAAAAAAAB_k/0Pku4x5LdeA/s320/IMG_2852.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                        Scott and I with Carl's parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdpssRL9I/AAAAAAAAB_s/nl5h36zr4P4/s1600-h/IMG_2859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259040698326396882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdpssRL9I/AAAAAAAAB_s/nl5h36zr4P4/s320/IMG_2859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The always solitary Kaitlyn, I have many pictures where she "looks" deep in thought pondering life's challenges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259041471161631202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPveWrujAeI/AAAAAAAAB_0/aoqVG_YU4Lo/s320/IMG_2861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The kids took a few scenery shots.  The Marsh is very flat, so not much in the way of topography.  In Southern Wisconsin we are about 2 weeks past peak color.  There are a few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;brilliant&lt;/span&gt; colors left in a few trees, but mostly things are looking dead.  Winter is right around the corner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259041478336146962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPveXGdFbhI/AAAAAAAAB_8/ozREAifVXpQ/s320/IMG_2862.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we drove in the park we saw a sign that read "Please do not run over snakes basking on the pavement"!  We all laughed.  Well sure enough on the way out I nearly picked off this poor snake.  The kids just had to rescue it and relocate it to safer ground.  They were so excited!  They said after that the snake was the best part of the day.  Simple pleasures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259041502185777682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPveYfTR6hI/AAAAAAAACAM/mFBkAFKdaRM/s320/IMG_2869.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259041490670966450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPveX0Z71rI/AAAAAAAACAE/CZ8ErarpUMI/s320/IMG_2868.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/6744593567763421294-653293326231915171?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/653293326231915171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=653293326231915171' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/653293326231915171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/653293326231915171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/horicon-marsh.html' title='Horicon Marsh'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPvdnz4FG_I/AAAAAAAAB_M/CXUsTV3i_6c/s72-c/IMG_2844.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3967714727092896051</id><published>2008-10-11T17:08:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:49:19.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqua Dog!</title><content type='html'>This afternoon we had every intention to do yard work since every weekend between now and New Years is booked, but the beautiful day got the better of us.  We ended up at Little Cedar Lake with the dog.  It was about 70 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;degrees&lt;/span&gt; with full sun, a Fall day to be taken advantage of.  Cora has NEVER been in water deeper than the bathtub, so we were interested to see how she would like it.  With a 50 foot lead on her and a 10 foot rope around her toy we ventured out. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256044371550590018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPE4ghn21EI/AAAAAAAAB_E/onEHYJ7mMps/s320/IMG_2800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At first she just got her paws wet, then slowly went in deeper. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256023160802635698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPElN5bd77I/AAAAAAAAB-s/9g-X5ZBn5PE/s320/IMG_2825.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256044365061590722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPE4gJcwjsI/AAAAAAAAB-8/fgcL0hPUE9U/s320/IMG_2836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;It was so funny, she would hop on her back legs all the way out and back again.  She would bounce in the air to try to cover more ground.  What a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Labrador&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256023143176402706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPElM3xC9xI/AAAAAAAAB-U/Q0CB6dOfAtY/s320/IMG_2832.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256023145466860738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPElNATIlMI/AAAAAAAAB-c/g9flKzXV5_A/s320/IMG_2798.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256023150454673762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPElNS4UkWI/AAAAAAAAB-k/e3X_L8vRtF0/s320/IMG_2810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where is it?  She would look and them come up so proud...with her leash in her mouth!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256023164133922530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPElOF1tVuI/AAAAAAAAB-0/5QJNPfUuTG8/s320/IMG_2822.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a great time.  We will &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; do it again if the weather cooperates.  Next time we will use a longer rope on her toy to try to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;coaks&lt;/span&gt; her out further.  She loved it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3967714727092896051?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3967714727092896051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3967714727092896051' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3967714727092896051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3967714727092896051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/aqua-dog.html' title='Aqua Dog!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SPE4ghn21EI/AAAAAAAAB_E/onEHYJ7mMps/s72-c/IMG_2800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8187514250380479927</id><published>2008-10-11T16:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T17:07:47.365-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Dad</title><content type='html'>Today is my Dad's 66&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday.  I sure miss him.  We went out to a nice lunch with Roberta  at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Brisco&lt;/span&gt; County (their old hang out).  It is such a nice day, so we decided to walk the Boardwalk down to the old Dockside.  We had a nice talk and laughed at the fond memories; Dad would have done this or Papa Willy would have liked that.  While the emotions are still raw I think we all put our best foot forward and made the best of the day.  Thank you to everyone who has given support and understanding the past 3 months.  All is well...Happy Birthday Dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-8187514250380479927?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8187514250380479927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8187514250380479927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8187514250380479927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8187514250380479927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-dad.html' title='Happy Birthday Dad'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4657463377548069080</id><published>2008-10-06T20:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:01:12.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>DJ and Kelly's Wedding Shower</title><content type='html'>After the memory Walk we all went over to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Brisco&lt;/span&gt; County in Menominee Falls and celebrated DJ and Kelly's upcoming December wedding. We had a nice time and the happy couple got a lot of nice gifts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_h536sAI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_arFem4Jvzs/s1600-h/IMG_2778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254222504473047042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_h536sAI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_arFem4Jvzs/s320/IMG_2778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_iW8oylI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/0zZW4cjS4Cs/s1600-h/IMG_2780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254222512277473874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_iW8oylI/AAAAAAAAB9Y/0zZW4cjS4Cs/s320/IMG_2780.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_i1BKQaI/AAAAAAAAB9g/PIZn0zvu5rQ/s1600-h/IMG_2781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254222520349508002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_i1BKQaI/AAAAAAAAB9g/PIZn0zvu5rQ/s320/IMG_2781.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were happy to have Dan join us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_jXVsaPI/AAAAAAAAB9o/26NjPoMqZX0/s1600-h/IMG_2784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254222529562437874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_jXVsaPI/AAAAAAAAB9o/26NjPoMqZX0/s320/IMG_2784.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_jvV34TI/AAAAAAAAB9w/kd3ZqEY8SKg/s1600-h/IMG_2771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254222536005640498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_jvV34TI/AAAAAAAAB9w/kd3ZqEY8SKg/s320/IMG_2771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq-aOitMgI/AAAAAAAAB84/1kYu36wTzSk/s1600-h/IMG_2763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254221273070645762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq-aOitMgI/AAAAAAAAB84/1kYu36wTzSk/s320/IMG_2763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Camouflage Mom, Camouflage!!!!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254224825483735074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOrBpAT_MCI/AAAAAAAAB-I/nfu4EgdJwIw/s320/IMG_2762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq-afhAQmI/AAAAAAAAB9A/55WRUWA4pqc/s1600-h/IMG_2768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254221277626909282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq-afhAQmI/AAAAAAAAB9A/55WRUWA4pqc/s320/IMG_2768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254223257758694594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOrANwFNfMI/AAAAAAAAB-A/pBbUuYemlBE/s320/IMG_2773.JPG" border="0" /&gt;At the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;kiddy&lt;/span&gt; table we have Ricky, Kaitlyn, Haley and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Serin&lt;/span&gt;. Love you Ricky!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254221278153680962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq-ahemKEI/AAAAAAAAB9I/qkT7btIquQE/s320/IMG_2767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254223261861052802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOrAN_XSgYI/AAAAAAAAB94/gDa3AlUs1UI/s320/IMG_2769.JPG" border="0" /&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/6744593567763421294-4657463377548069080?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4657463377548069080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4657463377548069080' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4657463377548069080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4657463377548069080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/dj-and-kellys-wedding-shower.html' title='DJ and Kelly&apos;s Wedding Shower'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq_h536sAI/AAAAAAAAB9Q/_arFem4Jvzs/s72-c/IMG_2778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3239510943453554428</id><published>2008-10-06T19:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:02:56.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Alzheimers Memory Walk 2008</title><content type='html'>Another great year and Sullivan family get together for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Alzheimer's&lt;/span&gt; Memory Walk. It was at Mount Mary College and the weather was beautiful! We get together from all over the country and walk in memory of Grandpa Sullivan who died of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alzheimers&lt;/span&gt;. We took a few of pictures at Mom's before we left. Here is Mom, Uncle rick, Aunt Joni, me, Kaitlyn, DJ, Kelly and Rick. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254205889937478290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOqwaz59EpI/AAAAAAAAB74/xeDNwSLbYcY/s320/IMG_2743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Magestro&lt;/span&gt; crew: my cousins Jenny and Mike with his family Rebecka, Haley and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Serin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254205893408091618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOqwbA1abeI/AAAAAAAAB8A/okaKMi3Iiv0/s320/IMG_2745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and Kelly (big Kelly, ha ha). Hello everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254205895600334274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOqwbJAFZcI/AAAAAAAAB8I/OnOXp1hC1ag/s320/IMG_2749.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254205902053332866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOqwbhCmV4I/AAAAAAAAB8Y/TRQxtet--M4/s320/IMG_2748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a huge turn out this year. With no registration fee I hope a larger percent of donations will go to research. A huge shout out to our team Sully's Crew for raising $791.00! Great job everyone. I am looking forward to next year.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254205899711691986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOqwbYUTvNI/AAAAAAAAB8Q/8LfciKo5K00/s320/IMG_2753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A huge"I told you so" came from Carl this year. He brought Cora and I was VERY nervous how she would act among all those people. She did great, and if the weather permits in future years will come again. Good dog.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254218408099872818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOq7zdscgDI/AAAAAAAAB8g/HXDaZKzeL7k/s320/IMG_2757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3239510943453554428?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3239510943453554428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3239510943453554428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3239510943453554428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3239510943453554428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/alzheimers-memory-walk-2008.html' title='Alzheimers Memory Walk 2008'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOqwaz59EpI/AAAAAAAAB74/xeDNwSLbYcY/s72-c/IMG_2743.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3707502932602000718</id><published>2008-10-04T21:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:50:21.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 40th Birthday Barb!</title><content type='html'>Carl's sister turned the big 40 this year.  John planned a nice dinner and party for her that was a complete &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprise&lt;/span&gt;.  It was so much fun and so nice to see everyone, it has been awhile.  This is Barb and her husband John.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253494875415564914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOgpwUZ60nI/AAAAAAAAB7o/OGQz0GsrIxw/s320/IMG_2736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We love the boys, they sometimes have a hard time taking a serious picture.  (Kyle is on the left and Aaron on the right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253494879736698850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOgpwkgKF-I/AAAAAAAAB7w/n9ZUHmfjYjY/s320/IMG_2738.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/6744593567763421294-3707502932602000718?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3707502932602000718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3707502932602000718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3707502932602000718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3707502932602000718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-40th-birthday-barb.html' title='Happy 40th Birthday Barb!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOgpwUZ60nI/AAAAAAAAB7o/OGQz0GsrIxw/s72-c/IMG_2736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2734797195929763371</id><published>2008-10-04T21:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T21:54:14.888-05:00</updated><title type='text'>6th Grade Camp</title><content type='html'>Kaitlyn went to Camp with her House from school and had a great time! Badger Middle School takes all the kids in 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade to a YMCA camp just North of town and spend the night. They learn team building skills, have free time, and get to know other kids. She is in Beta House and is the one on the far Left with her hands in her pockets.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253490342439681410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOglodwP_YI/AAAAAAAAB7I/d4ePBZMSAWo/s320/2008+Beta+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                           This is Kaitlyn with her friends Ashley and Kayla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253490342219052050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOgloc7pdBI/AAAAAAAAB7Q/ztDtPwQmZi8/s320/Ashley,+Kayla+and+Kaitlyn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;One of the activities they did was wall climbing.  She made it to the top, but got all scraped up in the process.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253490342072518354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOglocYthtI/AAAAAAAAB7Y/uBls9F117GU/s320/Go+Girl!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was the most fun: Ga Ga Ball! I am not quite sure what it is, but it sounds like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dodge ball&lt;/span&gt; with walls. The kids all want a court put in at school, that will probably end up in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Referendum too&lt;/span&gt;!  Kaitlyn said when the boys play it is more fun to watch than to play. Go figure...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253490344761364418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOglomZyD8I/AAAAAAAAB7g/Wk_Rdc5d0cY/s320/Ga+Ga+Ball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-2734797195929763371?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2734797195929763371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2734797195929763371' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2734797195929763371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2734797195929763371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/10/6th-grade-camp.html' title='6th Grade Camp'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SOglodwP_YI/AAAAAAAAB7I/d4ePBZMSAWo/s72-c/2008+Beta+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4450188527589787816</id><published>2008-09-22T20:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:01:24.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaitlyn's Turn</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday Kaitlyn learned how to mow the lawn.  We got a few days of good rain last week, so the grass turned green and very thick, fast.  Not wanting to let her brother earn all the money she gave it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028832637319890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SNhL6akhetI/AAAAAAAAB6w/HppKgqOtQ28/s320/IMG_2729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     It was a pretty hot day and it shows on her face!  She was hot and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028835847601170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SNhL6mh6fBI/AAAAAAAAB64/T6BAiIw3_Eg/s320/IMG_2730.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She did a really good job and will not need the supervision as long as Scott did.  She will have to do it with us with her maybe once more, but she really handled the mower very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249028848378206290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SNhL7VNcWFI/AAAAAAAAB7A/0ui25nWvOlg/s320/IMG_2731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure the neighbors will be so glad once they both get the hang of going in a straight line.  We usually have to go back and try to clean up the lot lines, but that can be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;challenging&lt;/span&gt;.  The kids are sure growing up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-4450188527589787816?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4450188527589787816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4450188527589787816' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4450188527589787816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4450188527589787816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/09/kaitlyns-turn.html' title='Kaitlyn&apos;s Turn'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SNhL6akhetI/AAAAAAAAB6w/HppKgqOtQ28/s72-c/IMG_2729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5864628823254746842</id><published>2008-09-05T18:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:19:00.038-05:00</updated><title type='text'>McCain Rally in Cedarburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHGPZB7sOI/AAAAAAAAB3o/aWfNNhO67JY/s1600-h/STR4026-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242689408955298018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHGPZB7sOI/AAAAAAAAB3o/aWfNNhO67JY/s320/STR4026-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was the first post convention campaign stop for Senator McCain and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Governor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;.  They came to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Cedarburg&lt;/span&gt;, WI.  Who would ever think anything this cool would happen in my hometown?!  Carl and I dropped Scott off at school and then headed out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cedarburg&lt;/span&gt;.  We waited in line for 2 hours but it was well worth the wait.  Everyone was kind and did not get upset about the wait or the lack of space to stand in.  The speeches lasted 1/2 hour and were great.  Seeing them in person and hearing them live made this a memorable day!  Here is a picture of the lines which only accounted for the North side of Washington Street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHGPzxkgPI/AAAAAAAAB34/8ekNsMk0vL8/s1600-h/IMG_2704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242689416134426866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHGPzxkgPI/AAAAAAAAB34/8ekNsMk0vL8/s320/IMG_2704.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At 11am they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;emerged&lt;/span&gt; from their bus and were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; by thousands.  How amazing it was to see them!  My first political rally was worth the wait.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242689411595158786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHGPi3UxQI/AAAAAAAAB3w/rqeVoFHY0jQ/s320/palin%2520mccain%2520cedarburg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not!  That is a photo from one of the news websites.  We were so far back I think I saw McCain's forehead and hand.  Carl saw his hair!  This is the overflow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;crowd&lt;/span&gt; they did not expect.  There were hundreds of people still in line to go through security that were turned away when they started talking.  We were among the last few let in.  We were behind the bleachers for the traveling press. Hey!  I traveled from Jackson and I had a camera!  What's up with that!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242690716568836850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHHbgRS2vI/AAAAAAAAB4Q/HOUAQdsFYrs/s320/IMG_2714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you look really close you can see Cindy McCain just to the right of the camera man on the right.  She was wearing a black dress with a white sweater.  What a view!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242690716385187634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHHbflglzI/AAAAAAAAB4I/4AZaeQKL_vA/s320/IMG_2709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No really it was a fun time and we were glad to be a part of history.  It sure has energized our support and has gotten us more willing to be active supporters for McCain and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Palin&lt;/span&gt;.  Please vote in November!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5864628823254746842?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5864628823254746842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5864628823254746842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5864628823254746842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5864628823254746842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/09/mccain-rally-in-cedarburg.html' title='McCain Rally in Cedarburg'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHGPZB7sOI/AAAAAAAAB3o/aWfNNhO67JY/s72-c/STR4026-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-6815822948967449287</id><published>2008-09-05T18:11:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T18:45:05.315-05:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY 94th BIRTHDAY GRANDMA!</title><content type='html'>Tuesday September 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; was my Grandma D's 94&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday. We had 2 celebrations for her, one on Sunday and one on Tuesday. Both times we went to dinner at the Olive Garden and enjoyed good company and conversation. She got many gifts and was tickled pink to get her first Harley Davidson shirt. She enjoyed seeing Aunt Suzi, Uncle Marv, Roberta, Mom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; S., Billy and the kids. It was a great day and she is doing quite well getting around. Here are a few pictures from both get &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;togethers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242681235010896786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG-zmtuQ5I/AAAAAAAAB24/IAGgg2dqF34/s320/IMG_2687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242683698871294690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHBDBT0WuI/AAAAAAAAB3A/agk_in1KGtI/s320/IMG_2686.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242681219593940482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG-ytSCLgI/AAAAAAAAB2Y/vUqIczQ2cfg/s320/IMG_2633.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grandma and Aunt Suzi&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242681223970312546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG-y9lcUWI/AAAAAAAAB2g/gqw2jC0tmcs/s320/Aunt+Suzi+and+Gma+Aug+31+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is Grandma and her best friend and Sister in-law Aunt Kit.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242681225415489698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG-zC9_-KI/AAAAAAAAB2o/0VtZZbQw2M4/s320/Aunt+Kit+and+Gma+Aug+31+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grandma and Roberta&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242681230515347922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG-zV95odI/AAAAAAAAB2w/Gsx-T8mzJQY/s320/IMG_2639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Scott took a good picture, this is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; S., Billy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; D., Mom and me.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242683703474982770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHBDSdbD3I/AAAAAAAAB3I/gWPWi0byHck/s320/IMG_2693.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Billy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Gma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Deglman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242683712493680690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHBD0DpeDI/AAAAAAAAB3Q/8z2Wlsxd_nI/s320/IMG_2678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;The picture is blurry, but this was taken seconds before the rough housing tipped over &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Gmas&lt;/span&gt; coffee table. It is all fun until something gets broke!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242683715973896450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHBEBBZWQI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/DcsXmzkc4t4/s320/IMG_2697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;This is one of 3 pictures taken of Grandma and I, every one is blurry! Oh well, this is me and my Thursday Grandma (as many know her). Happy Birthday! I love you!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242683723346244994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHBEcfGdYI/AAAAAAAAB3g/_uavag4V07g/s320/IMG_2694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-6815822948967449287?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6815822948967449287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=6815822948967449287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/6815822948967449287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/6815822948967449287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-94th-birthday-grandma.html' title='HAPPY 94th BIRTHDAY GRANDMA!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG-zmtuQ5I/AAAAAAAAB24/IAGgg2dqF34/s72-c/IMG_2687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2596364333491447808</id><published>2008-09-05T17:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T18:09:42.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First Week of School</title><content type='html'>Well, we just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;finished&lt;/span&gt; the first week of school. For the first time I was not looking forward to school starting. Life has really changed since Dad is gone and a quiet house is what I have been dreading. Couple that with the nerves and worries about them starting another year, I am glad to report they (and I) survived the first week! Scott started 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade and is excited about his new teacher and seeing his friends again. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242673538239366578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG3zmAZBbI/AAAAAAAAB2A/SLhb6CDVDdU/s320/IMG_2676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Kaitlyn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;began&lt;/span&gt; 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade in a new school. She has adjusted well and says she is finding her way around quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG3zxOJObI/AAAAAAAAB2I/deYNt4TVxSA/s1600-h/IMG_2672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242673541249841586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG3zxOJObI/AAAAAAAAB2I/deYNt4TVxSA/s320/IMG_2672.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is taking the bus for the first time. It requires an early wake up time which she and I hate, and does not get her home until 4:30 pm. She has about 4 friends on the bus with her which helps. Here she is leaving on the first day, Carl walked her part way to the stop. I have never been more nervous for her, but she did well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG30PiaYFI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/2cstSg6jQt8/s1600-h/IMG_2673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242673549387915346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG30PiaYFI/AAAAAAAAB2Q/2cstSg6jQt8/s320/IMG_2673.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/6744593567763421294-2596364333491447808?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2596364333491447808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2596364333491447808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2596364333491447808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2596364333491447808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-week-of-school.html' title='First Week of School'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMG3zmAZBbI/AAAAAAAAB2A/SLhb6CDVDdU/s72-c/IMG_2676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7515807218826161358</id><published>2008-09-02T05:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T06:12:44.991-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday To You...</title><content type='html'>Yesterday my little brother turned 36 years old!  He has been in town for Harley &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Davidson's&lt;/span&gt; 105 year Anniversary so we were all able to get together on his birthday (which was also Labor Day this year).  We had a grill out and spent the afternoon gabbing.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241377005062665618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0cnbipNZI/AAAAAAAAB1U/HbCFP5PO-6Q/s320/IMG_2656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Here is Billy with our Grandma Sullivan.  She hates having her picture taken, but she looks so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0cnumKJmI/AAAAAAAAB1c/TwaX8ti1qx0/s1600-h/IMG_2653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241377010177680994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0cnumKJmI/AAAAAAAAB1c/TwaX8ti1qx0/s320/IMG_2653.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is, 36 candles.  Scott was giving him a hard time about how many girlfriends he would have (the number of candles left lit when you blow them out), and Billy said "there are NO girlfriends!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0cnxuwoWI/AAAAAAAAB1k/CazI6gSBjgs/s1600-h/IMG_2658.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241377011019063650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0cnxuwoWI/AAAAAAAAB1k/CazI6gSBjgs/s320/IMG_2658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0coLTa3WI/AAAAAAAAB1s/t334rBNDHOk/s1600-h/IMG_2659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241377017883712866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0coLTa3WI/AAAAAAAAB1s/t334rBNDHOk/s320/IMG_2659.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sure enough, after the smoke cleared there were no candles left lit and Billy sat back and smiled.  I kid you not the kitchen was full of smoke.  It was funny...although not as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt; as my mom when she ate the black frosting from the cake!  Isn't she beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0coWA3WSI/AAAAAAAAB10/PbEQLB7mYS8/s1600-h/IMG_2662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241377020758677794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0coWA3WSI/AAAAAAAAB10/PbEQLB7mYS8/s320/IMG_2662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She wanted the cake &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;donned&lt;/span&gt; in Harley colors, we all hope her teeth clean up or she may need to Zoom!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-7515807218826161358?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7515807218826161358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7515807218826161358' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7515807218826161358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7515807218826161358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-to-you.html' title='Happy Birthday To You...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0cnbipNZI/AAAAAAAAB1U/HbCFP5PO-6Q/s72-c/IMG_2656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3509064373467000886</id><published>2008-09-02T05:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T05:54:51.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flood Clean Up</title><content type='html'>After the Packer game Carl and Kaitlyn stayed in Fond &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;du&lt;/span&gt; Lac at the Meyers.  Friday Carl helped his dad work on their basement.  It was flooded during the storms that came through in June.  They are doing all the work themselves and progress is being made.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241374408796906674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0aQTsppLI/AAAAAAAAB08/BPvj8CCTmKw/s320/IMG_2596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0aQsK3O3I/AAAAAAAAB1E/z9uxoxKKO6E/s1600-h/IMG_2597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241374415366077298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0aQsK3O3I/AAAAAAAAB1E/z9uxoxKKO6E/s320/IMG_2597.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0aQwVZl4I/AAAAAAAAB1M/P9caeJr0HJk/s1600-h/IMG_2599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241374416484013954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0aQwVZl4I/AAAAAAAAB1M/P9caeJr0HJk/s320/IMG_2599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is amazing how much damage can be done with only a few inches of water.  Hopefully all will be completed soon and the stress over.  Hang in there guys!  We love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3509064373467000886?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3509064373467000886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3509064373467000886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3509064373467000886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3509064373467000886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/09/flood-clean-up.html' title='Flood Clean Up'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0aQTsppLI/AAAAAAAAB08/BPvj8CCTmKw/s72-c/IMG_2596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4784721137636957260</id><published>2008-09-02T05:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:34:05.117-05:00</updated><title type='text'>GOOO PACKERS!</title><content type='html'>Thursday night August 28&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Kaitlyn and Carl went up to Green Bay to watch the Packers play the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tennessee&lt;/span&gt; Titans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TuENfoVI/AAAAAAAAB0M/FBjYinsGMRY/s1600-h/IMG_2557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241367223454376274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TuENfoVI/AAAAAAAAB0M/FBjYinsGMRY/s320/IMG_2557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They really enjoyed the Club seats! They had their own &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;waitress&lt;/span&gt; and Kaitlyn loved the nice bathrooms. You can see her here in the reflection of the glass, she took many pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TuV4v42I/AAAAAAAAB0U/JFVlQANXuSE/s1600-h/IMG_2544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241367228199199586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TuV4v42I/AAAAAAAAB0U/JFVlQANXuSE/s320/IMG_2544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Out for some fresh air before the game...Smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TugDAmmI/AAAAAAAAB0c/UE9_Q2YlZeA/s1600-h/IMG_2527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241367230926592610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TugDAmmI/AAAAAAAAB0c/UE9_Q2YlZeA/s320/IMG_2527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242699907443050754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SMHPye8dyQI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Yd-4Xomq7_o/s320/scan.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coach McCarthy said our new starting quarterback Aaron Rogers and the starting offence would play one series to begin the game. Kaitlyn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;caught&lt;/span&gt; the first play of the game, a touchdown pass by Rogers to put us up 7-0! It was a short series, but we will take success whenever we can. Great job Aaron!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0Tu-ii81I/AAAAAAAAB0k/YWjb8XNxzlA/s1600-h/IMG_2564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241367239111930706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0Tu-ii81I/AAAAAAAAB0k/YWjb8XNxzlA/s320/IMG_2564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hello Carl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TvKe7VPI/AAAAAAAAB0s/R1gC2R25ukw/s1600-h/IMG_2528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241367242317976818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TvKe7VPI/AAAAAAAAB0s/R1gC2R25ukw/s320/IMG_2528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Oohh&lt;/span&gt; look! They even spotted some friends at the game. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241367648184403906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0UGydBh8I/AAAAAAAAB00/OJjlX5ytdwM/s320/IMG_2570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Everyone had a great time &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;even though&lt;/span&gt; we lost a close one. As Carl always says, "they clinched defeat from the jaws of victory"! This may be a tough year for us die hard Packer fans, but we will survive! Go Green And Gold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-4784721137636957260?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4784721137636957260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4784721137636957260' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4784721137636957260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4784721137636957260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/09/gooo-packers.html' title='GOOO PACKERS!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SL0TuENfoVI/AAAAAAAAB0M/FBjYinsGMRY/s72-c/IMG_2557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8532570473574565012</id><published>2008-08-24T19:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:04:17.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I saw a man who danced with his wife in Chicago...</title><content type='html'>Well, this was supposed to be billed as a relaxing family getaway, but it turned into anything but that (nothing like the song which of course Judy Garland sang once!). Poor attitudes, the heat and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sassyness&lt;/span&gt; all contributed to a stay in Chicago we were all to happy to return from. Too bad, but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;over with&lt;/span&gt; now. From the looks of our pictures we appear to be having a good time, but what do they say "don't judge a book by its cover"! Anyway, I believe I may have been the root of the problem, I may have. I learned &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sorries&lt;/span&gt; don't count in text messages so I thought I would give a Blog a try...Sorry guys!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238257575432969106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIHgumuW5I/AAAAAAAABzs/oGBiW0tHqoE/s320/IMG_2480.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;We stayed at the W Hotel on Lake Shore Drive, this was the view from our room: the lake and Navy Pier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238255768760511842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIF3kOcbWI/AAAAAAAABy0/jVkCR-TzXFg/s320/IMG_2500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238255778594367890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIF4I3BKZI/AAAAAAAABy8/V6rAIZg03R0/s320/IMG_2502.JPG" border="0" /&gt; We went to some shopping Mall on Michigan Ave. and they had a really cool &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Leggo&lt;/span&gt; store. We took way too many pictures, but it was so &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; I could not resist.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238255784034877970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIF4dIIwhI/AAAAAAAABzE/G2NBal73z4A/s320/IMG_2487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238255791935366178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIF46jwpCI/AAAAAAAABzM/AIIWDdbEO9Y/s320/IMG_2488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238255800192600850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIF5ZUcCxI/AAAAAAAABzU/IItR4S-wb_w/s320/IMG_2492.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238257563763820146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIHgDIlRnI/AAAAAAAABzc/hsNWQb2Au3Q/s320/IMG_2498.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We also went to Navy Pier where we went to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;IMAX&lt;/span&gt; and saw Fly Me To The Moon in 3D. It was very cute, I highly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;recommend&lt;/span&gt; it if you have small kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238257568609226322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIHgVL0TlI/AAAAAAAABzk/iLbPRGnJhng/s320/IMG_2517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We were so close to the Lake the kids really really wanted to get their feet wet. This picture was taken 2 minutes after they got their feet wet. Then came the shorts, shirts and finally the hair. We were just about to leave town, so they had to drive the 2 hours back home wet and cold. Next time I told them maybe they will just get their feet wet like I tell them. Ha, I doubt it! They are kids and they did have lodes of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238257605338759266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIHieA0gGI/AAAAAAAABz0/gUudfvl6kV4/s320/IMG_2524.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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-8532570473574565012?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8532570473574565012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8532570473574565012' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8532570473574565012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8532570473574565012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-saw-man-dance-with-his-wife-in.html' title='I saw a man who danced with his wife in Chicago...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SLIHgumuW5I/AAAAAAAABzs/oGBiW0tHqoE/s72-c/IMG_2480.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-1551380651896095013</id><published>2008-08-18T13:57:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T15:47:35.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Camps</title><content type='html'>What a fun two weeks Kaitlyn is having! Last week she went to an Equestrian camp through the YMCA and had a blast. She wants to continue going and even someday be a counselor there (that is one goal I would love to support!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKCpAtmnI/AAAAAAAABx0/F6wGvrPI714/s1600-h/Camp+Sign.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235938188512303730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKCpAtmnI/AAAAAAAABx0/F6wGvrPI714/s320/Camp+Sign.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She met many new friends and had fun with them while riding and also enjoying the activities of Camp life.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235940841321186946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnMdDfoxoI/AAAAAAAABys/KpuUBVHIweQ/s320/Friends+from+Camp.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Of course the swimming, archery and &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;wall climbing&lt;/span&gt; were fun, but the best was riding the horses. Here is Kaitlyn on Jimmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKCrmK1fI/AAAAAAAAByE/EqbI_puZduQ/s1600-h/Kaitlyn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235938189206279666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKCrmK1fI/AAAAAAAAByE/EqbI_puZduQ/s320/Kaitlyn.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKC-blFRI/AAAAAAAAByM/dRicJ3HP5ws/s1600-h/Kaitlyn+at+Camp+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235938194262136082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKC-blFRI/AAAAAAAAByM/dRicJ3HP5ws/s320/Kaitlyn+at+Camp+2008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This week she is taking on a totally different type of Camp. She is in Orchestra camp for school. She decided to play the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chelo&lt;/span&gt; and is doing a great job!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKDHbWVHI/AAAAAAAAByU/OE-otA6s7Hc/s1600-h/IMG_2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235938196677088370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKDHbWVHI/AAAAAAAAByU/OE-otA6s7Hc/s320/IMG_2469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235939279844627986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnLCKinVhI/AAAAAAAAByc/nH2-NTvpO-4/s320/IMG_2468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She had her nails cut and Dad took her out to have them painted, don't they look nice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235939278780882610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnLCGk_3rI/AAAAAAAAByk/ZOOC7__e5Rk/s320/IMG_2470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I will admit, for what I was expecting a bunch of 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; graders who have never touched a string instrument in their lives to sound like, when I went to pick her up today they sounded pretty good. She is so excited now about learning, lets hope that continues. &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/6744593567763421294-1551380651896095013?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1551380651896095013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=1551380651896095013' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1551380651896095013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/1551380651896095013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-camps.html' title='Summer Camps'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKnKCpAtmnI/AAAAAAAABx0/F6wGvrPI714/s72-c/Camp+Sign.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3274164921921918183</id><published>2008-08-13T09:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T10:18:07.667-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piece of History</title><content type='html'>For a long time now I have been obsessed with family history, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;journaling&lt;/span&gt; and artifacts.  I have spent many hours researching my ancestors.  I enjoy reading about their lives, hearing stories from my Grandmas and being able to touch things that they touched.  It all makes me feel like I am getting to know them and keeping them alive in some way.  I can actually feel the anticipation in my heart for the time I will finally meet them in the Spirit World.&lt;br /&gt;     One line in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;particular&lt;/span&gt; is my Mothers maternal line, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Washburns&lt;/span&gt;.  I have a journal form 1885 written by Ida which is my most valuable possession.  I have stayed in the houses they lived in, I have shopped at the store which was once owned by a great great great Uncle.  I have visited them at their resting places and talked with them and cleaned their headstones(with help from Kaitlyn and my Mom).  I feel like I know them.&lt;br /&gt;     Then one day I got a phone call from my second cousin Carrie.  She had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;acquired&lt;/span&gt; a box which has in it many letters and writings from our great great great grandfather William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Washburn&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Sebec&lt;/span&gt; Maine.  She also has notebooks from our great great aunt Lucy which attempts to recount our family history.  Aunt Lucy documented a lot of information which is amazing to me in the 21st century that she could have found all the information she did in 1906.  I am boring everyone!  Long story short, Carrie came over yesterday and I was able to see all the documents and I will admit I had to hold back my tears. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234009438556280706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKLv2ngwV4I/AAAAAAAABwc/-0CRvYaqVIk/s320/IMG_2452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     To see and hold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; letters was amazing to me.  I will admit my jealousy over our side of the family having none of that stuff, but she wants to share the information with everyone.  I have spent 4 hours since our visit making copies of everything, and will spend the bulk of today doing the same.  I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; this information still exists and that we are all able to use it to trace our ancestors and get to know them a bit.  I hope they can feel our love, wherever they are.  The letters written by William &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Washburn&lt;/span&gt; to his sons and correspondence back range in dates from the 1870's and 1880's.  The letters are fun to read and play like a diary of life back then.  I will enjoy learning more of them and feeling closer to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234009439746776834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKLv2r8l3wI/AAAAAAAABwk/7D6K8gMa858/s320/IMG_2467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Finding these letters and old journals just makes me more passionate about us writing things down.  Even everyday life is more romantic and interesting 138 years later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3274164921921918183?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3274164921921918183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3274164921921918183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3274164921921918183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3274164921921918183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/08/piece-of-history.html' title='A Piece of History'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKLv2ngwV4I/AAAAAAAABwc/-0CRvYaqVIk/s72-c/IMG_2452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5738091649096778520</id><published>2008-08-13T09:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:27:33.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;On July 31 Scott had his Tonsils and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Adenoids&lt;/span&gt; taken out and his nose cauterised.  He was very nervous about the procedure, but in the end did great.  It has been a long week and a half, he has been a real trooper through it all and actually hardly complained (I guess it hurt to talk!).  The required down time was much to his liking, he is always looking for a "day off" from our crazy schedule.  He has taken full advantage of couch potato status!  While Kaitlyn and I are not into video games, he has been playing with a friend Kiley the past few days.  Kailey is both Kaitlyn and Scott's friend, so while Kaitlyn is at camp the two of them can have fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234005386781515730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKLsKxeX39I/AAAAAAAABwU/rUVycYtiu1s/s320/IMG_2451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Well here is to no more Strep throat and bloody noses!!!  I sure hope!  I hate to see my kids in pain, so I am glad we are on the home stretch with this one, great job Scott and I love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5738091649096778520?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5738091649096778520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5738091649096778520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5738091649096778520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5738091649096778520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/08/feeling-better.html' title='Feeling Better'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SKLsKxeX39I/AAAAAAAABwU/rUVycYtiu1s/s72-c/IMG_2451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5623646886090729078</id><published>2008-08-01T08:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T09:17:26.489-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Guys Fishing Trip</title><content type='html'>Last weekend the boys embarked on their annual fishing getaway.  They went up to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Freemont&lt;/span&gt; Wisconsin and stayed in a small cabin on an inlet to the Wolf River.  They had fun and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;caught&lt;/span&gt; 25 fish.  Like the sportsman they are they released them all back not bringing any home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVrYdjXuI/AAAAAAAABO0/qvVspxn2B-0/s1600-h/IMG_2356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229547427352239842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVrYdjXuI/AAAAAAAABO0/qvVspxn2B-0/s320/IMG_2356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No fish were harmed in the making of this Blog Post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVr0RhIdI/AAAAAAAABO8/V0ZRbjIk0XI/s1600-h/IMG_2349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229547434817954258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVr0RhIdI/AAAAAAAABO8/V0ZRbjIk0XI/s320/IMG_2349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a fisherman!   he loves to get out in the early morning.  They were up and out by 6am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVstB4lRI/AAAAAAAABPE/JMOoLc1uJzI/s1600-h/IMG_2369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229547450053203218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVstB4lRI/AAAAAAAABPE/JMOoLc1uJzI/s320/IMG_2369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scott &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loved catching something larger than a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pan fish&lt;/span&gt; that he usually caught up at the cabin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVszTOyzI/AAAAAAAABPM/ALrqahgG8cc/s1600-h/IMG_2412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229547451736574770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVszTOyzI/AAAAAAAABPM/ALrqahgG8cc/s320/IMG_2412.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They went out with the owner of the cabin and were able to catch some larger fish.  Here is Scott's Northern, he was so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVtUe-xLI/AAAAAAAABPU/kpSg4_xG5A0/s1600-h/IMG_2429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229547460644226226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVtUe-xLI/AAAAAAAABPU/kpSg4_xG5A0/s320/IMG_2429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was a pool by the cabins, always time to pass off a requirement for his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Weebelo's&lt;/span&gt; badge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229549077551856194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMXLb7zOkI/AAAAAAAABPc/3Eh2gTSITlo/s320/IMG_2431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl taught Scott how to play chess.  This was the one game he won.  Later in the weekend he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;clobbered&lt;/span&gt; Papa Meyers which made him just as happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229549084073230162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMXL0Onf1I/AAAAAAAABPk/f3RiUYs6ufA/s320/IMG_2433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is Scott in the cabin.  For those who never saw the cabins at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Walts&lt;/span&gt; place this is a 100% nicer.  It was another successful fishing trip.  They can hardly wait until next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5623646886090729078?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5623646886090729078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5623646886090729078' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5623646886090729078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5623646886090729078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/08/guys-fishing-trip.html' title='The Guys Fishing Trip'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SJMVrYdjXuI/AAAAAAAABO0/qvVspxn2B-0/s72-c/IMG_2356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3905204673337620613</id><published>2008-07-21T16:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T16:35:10.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And a River Runs Through It</title><content type='html'>This past &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt; morning the guys went on the first fishing outing of the summer.  Papa Meyers came down and he along with Carl and Scott went to Pike Lake for a morning of fishing.  They did pretty good, got bit by a passing bug or two and bonded.  A good time was had by all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225580715555343570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SIT9-XfOzNI/AAAAAAAABOc/wCAnQWyE51s/s320/IMG_2295.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott has proved to be a very patient fisherman.  I think he really enjoys the one on one time with Carl and or Papa and is looking forward to another trip soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SIT-YcqmQ_I/AAAAAAAABOs/vBY9GcpIS0g/s1600-h/IMG_2300.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225581163621794802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SIT-YcqmQ_I/AAAAAAAABOs/vBY9GcpIS0g/s320/IMG_2300.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a winning picture in my book.  They were packing things up and Scott JUST HAD to cast out one more time.  Carl having told him to pack it up twice now turned around to find Scott struggling with a fish on his line.  He reeled it in and this is what he had, a 13" Yellow Bass.  Carl had to laugh and of course, rewarding bad behavior, agreed to let him bring it home.  Scott wants it stuffed so he can hang it on his wall.  Of course he does...we will see.  It was a nice day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3905204673337620613?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3905204673337620613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3905204673337620613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3905204673337620613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3905204673337620613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-river-runs-through-it.html' title='And a River Runs Through It'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SIT9-XfOzNI/AAAAAAAABOc/wCAnQWyE51s/s72-c/IMG_2295.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4541903254336247299</id><published>2008-07-18T15:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T15:49:09.751-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Milestone...for Carl?</title><content type='html'>Today was a big day for Scott and Carl. While Carl likes having a green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manicured&lt;/span&gt; lawn, at times it is a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;hassle&lt;/span&gt; to mow it several times a week. We have a lawn service that regularly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;fertilizes&lt;/span&gt; and we have been getting a lot of rain, the perfect &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;equation&lt;/span&gt; for a fast growing lawn. In the back we have a good size hill which allows the water to flow downhill, so the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bottom&lt;/span&gt; portion of the backyard needs to be mowed what feels like every other day. Last year Scott wanted to try to mow, but he was too short and would pull up on the front of the mower, next year we said.  &lt;div&gt;                      &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_gc3rswI/AAAAAAAABN4/l2GmNuEhC3c/s1600-h/IMG_2285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224456500720415490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_gc3rswI/AAAAAAAABN4/l2GmNuEhC3c/s320/IMG_2285.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                                                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, today he tried and did a great job.  He did not have a problem pushing it at all.  he has really grown in a year!&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_gzRdTJI/AAAAAAAABOA/nnoNr7buh-8/s1600-h/IMG_2283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224456506734103698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_gzRdTJI/AAAAAAAABOA/nnoNr7buh-8/s320/IMG_2283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carl was very patient and showed him how to mow in a straight line.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_hb6txhI/AAAAAAAABOI/OO0P9qvZwKM/s1600-h/IMG_2287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224456517644568082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_hb6txhI/AAAAAAAABOI/OO0P9qvZwKM/s320/IMG_2287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also how to go around the landscaping curves.  Scott watched on intently learning.  He handled it very well.&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_h_dNJwI/AAAAAAAABOQ/DIugygCy9VQ/s1600-h/IMG_2291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224456527184471810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_h_dNJwI/AAAAAAAABOQ/DIugygCy9VQ/s320/IMG_2291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were most worried about the hill and he conquered that no problem.  The two of them out there was a real milestone.  Scott is ready to earn some money (once he gets better) and Carl is ready to pass the torch of lawn mowing.&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/6744593567763421294-4541903254336247299?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4541903254336247299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4541903254336247299' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4541903254336247299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4541903254336247299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/07/milestonefor-carl.html' title='A Milestone...for Carl?'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID_gc3rswI/AAAAAAAABN4/l2GmNuEhC3c/s72-c/IMG_2285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5310110933726064390</id><published>2008-07-18T13:45:00.010-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:00:46.105-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids Night at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last night we went to the Zoo. It was kids night so they had cool displays and extra teaching areas where they could touch hides, skulls etc... We do not go to the Zoo regularly, so seeing the regular exhibits was just as fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224446171407291426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID2HNLhlCI/AAAAAAAABMg/aaL49vKa1A0/s320/IMG_2228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One of the limited time Exhibits is the Shark and Sting Ray tanks. They have baby sharks and stingrays in 2 tanks that swam around. The tanks were only 2 feet deep so the kids are able to pet the animals (if they get close enough). We were there for a good hour, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;jockeying&lt;/span&gt; for position so we could touch one. It was great fun and everyone was able to touch them multiple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224446173854336514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID2HWS8hgI/AAAAAAAABMo/GUtxWO7YRmM/s320/IMG_2232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224446185071045714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID2IAFN7FI/AAAAAAAABMw/_CyT0nbdpVg/s320/IMG_2240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Here are the kids in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Scott's&lt;/span&gt; favorite area, the Reptiles. He loves to see the snakes, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;lizards&lt;/span&gt; and frogs. I have to laugh, they are wet from the Sting Ray tanks yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224446197878993122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID2Ivy3sOI/AAAAAAAABM4/TLQbLgs1NwQ/s320/IMG_2248.JPG" border="0" /&gt; It was a hot day, although not as hot as it was supposed to be. With overcast skies the upper 80's actually felt tolerable, we were saved by the breeze. They had these mist stations to cool off under. The kids loved them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224450122639791602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID5tMqw1fI/AAAAAAAABNI/iav2-k0bBto/s320/IMG_2247.JPG" border="0" /&gt; In the Family Farm area there are goats you can pet. Kaitlyn loves the interaction and says they are "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; cute".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224452708371739938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID8DtRTNSI/AAAAAAAABNw/UVUDfqerkBM/s320/IMG_2279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kaitlyn's favorite area is the Big Cat exhibit. I learned that tigers are endangered. She would have stayed there the whole time and it is here that we took many many pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224450131866709202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID5tvCobNI/AAAAAAAABNQ/fmkJdy756s4/s320/IMG_2273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;  Because it was such a hot day we ended with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Popsicles&lt;/span&gt; for everyone. They were so good. Scott has really sensitive teeth, so it is actually funny that he has the ice in his mouth. He made many funny faces before he had to stop eating it half way down. It cooled him off enough. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224450135001590290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID5t6uC6hI/AAAAAAAABNY/U6RKturudys/s320/IMG_2274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224450142247938930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID5uVtta3I/AAAAAAAABNg/bDEPsNR7WRw/s320/IMG_2275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It was a nice evening and a chance for us to get out and have some fun.&lt;br /&gt;I am glad we went, it was a little taste of normal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5310110933726064390?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5310110933726064390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5310110933726064390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5310110933726064390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5310110933726064390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/07/kids-night-at-zoo.html' title='Kids Night at the Zoo'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SID2HNLhlCI/AAAAAAAABMg/aaL49vKa1A0/s72-c/IMG_2228.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4646944815730733804</id><published>2008-07-14T18:55:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:33:17.257-05:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvyrglz44I/AAAAAAAABKg/tgNpYvd28uY/s1600-h/IMG_2199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223035022163043202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvyrglz44I/AAAAAAAABKg/tgNpYvd28uY/s320/IMG_2199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This entry has been over a week in the making. It is bitter sweet and is very hard for me to write. My Dad passed away July 3 after a 13 month struggle following a severe stroke and a 3 week battle with Lymphoma. While we were expecting his passing it hit us hard none the less. My brother was in town from Wyoming which was a blessing, so my Dad was surrounded by those who loved him most; his wife and kids. We struggled with what to do on the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;. Most of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;arrangements&lt;/span&gt; had been made(thanks to Roberta Doug and Jeff), and what had not could not be done on the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anyway. We were faced with crying all day or trying to salvage part of it for the kids. My brother had the idea to go back to our hometown of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Cedarburg&lt;/span&gt; and watch the fireworks from City Park like we used to as kids. After a back and forth we decided to go. We must have looked like a group of boring, no fun individuals. We did the best we could, laughed a couple of times and of course enjoyed the food! We decided that the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July would take on a new and improved meaning for us: freedom for our country and freedom for Papa Willy. Dad was now free from his wheelchair, from his pain and his humiliation. He is now with his Dad and Grandparents and friends. He is walking again and probably having a drink and a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cigarette&lt;/span&gt; if I know Dad. This is all worth celebrating, so we tried to do so. We imagined Dad watching the fireworks from Heaven and smiled. I felt guilty as did most I would guess, but we made it. I am hopeful that by going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Cedarburg&lt;/span&gt; and celebrating Papa Willy's new life in the Spirit World that upcoming 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July's will be tolerable. Here are a few pictures of the day. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223033876406987218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvxo0UR6dI/AAAAAAAABJ4/iVGADZilCCc/s320/IMG_2177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223033884595718274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvxpS0oCII/AAAAAAAABKA/8Jkf484CH8Y/s320/IMG_2187.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223033902828867186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvxqWvvznI/AAAAAAAABKI/hn8rijIRzvY/s320/IMG_2188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223033919328997170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvxrUNrzzI/AAAAAAAABKQ/ESgU7I3Rbyo/s320/IMG_2192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223033933496451730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvxsI_eApI/AAAAAAAABKY/jYtXQK-i5ps/s320/IMG_2195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223035053684911362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvytWBNbQI/AAAAAAAABKw/f9NqT9wfUVs/s320/Copy+of+IMG_2196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223035037551164530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvysZ6n_HI/AAAAAAAABKo/1nhs8tJm5dQ/s320/IMG_2201.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;All is well... We love you Dad and will see you soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-4646944815730733804?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4646944815730733804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4646944815730733804' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4646944815730733804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4646944815730733804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4th of July'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SHvyrglz44I/AAAAAAAABKg/tgNpYvd28uY/s72-c/IMG_2199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-974441597812559863</id><published>2008-07-02T16:37:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T17:52:30.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...San Fransisco here I come...</title><content type='html'>Sunday Carl returned home from 4 days in San Fransisco where he attended a CE course with the DOCS Program. His seminar was Thursday and Friday, then he spent Saturday site seeing around town.  A huge Thank You shout out to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Uncle&lt;/span&gt; Joe who took Carl around town in his Mini.  They had a wonderful day, and Carl said it was the most fun he has had in a long time!  Sorry no pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Uncle&lt;/span&gt; Joe, must be a guy thing to take a photo of the car and not the man!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218546090300017154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SGwABSRWCgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/27fhqW6WKuA/s320/IMG_2922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218544619130467826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SGv-rpvMNfI/AAAAAAAAAxA/B3otaUiQfrk/s320/IMG_2854.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;They went to the Golden Gate Bridge and walked across it and back again.  Carl is not one for heights, but he said it was beautiful.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218545444113651138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SGv_brCglcI/AAAAAAAAAxI/EbPCDBnmgvM/s320/IMG_2744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He took a boat whet to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Alcatraz&lt;/span&gt; Prison and took a tour.  The kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;benefited&lt;/span&gt; from this stop, they got T-shirts.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218546096384710546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SGwABo8DF5I/AAAAAAAAAxY/-ap7CQt8s2Q/s320/IMG_2904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Carl&lt;/span&gt; on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Trolley&lt;/span&gt;.  It is a great way to get around town.  I wonder if he is thinking of me and humming "clang clang went the Trolley..."  I know that is St. Louis, but is an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to sing a Judy Garland song none the less, and such an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; should not be passed by.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, he had a good time and it made for a nice weekend get away for him.  Education and fun all balled up together, what could be better!  Carl, we are glad you had fun and we sure did miss you (especially this time).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-974441597812559863?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/974441597812559863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=974441597812559863' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/974441597812559863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/974441597812559863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/07/san-fransisco-here-i-come.html' title='...San Fransisco here I come...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SGwABSRWCgI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/27fhqW6WKuA/s72-c/IMG_2922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-634972299631174342</id><published>2008-06-21T22:21:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T22:54:13.095-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GMr4PSiI/AAAAAAAAAwY/o9B-CzW8WFs/s1600-h/IMG_2151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214541864804239906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GMr4PSiI/AAAAAAAAAwY/o9B-CzW8WFs/s320/IMG_2151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Scott! It is a bit early, but hey it's a party none the less. Friday afternoon the 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of June Scott had a couple of friends over and we went to the Mineshaft in Hartford for pizza and game room time. It was lodes of fun for everyone. We have traditionally taken the kids to a Wisconsin Dells &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;water park&lt;/span&gt; resort for their birthdays, but for the big 10 Scott wanted a birthday party. It was a tame one, but special for him to celebrate with his best friends from school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GM2x72qI/AAAAAAAAAwg/kVAGQwrj5Jc/s1600-h/IMG_2159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214541867730590370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GM2x72qI/AAAAAAAAAwg/kVAGQwrj5Jc/s320/IMG_2159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got lots of nice gifts. Thank you to all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s1600-h/IMG_2168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214541872243736242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNHl8_rI/AAAAAAAAAwo/LdB3MobV7Bc/s320/IMG_2168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mom and Dad got him a basketball hoop which turned out to be more intensive than we thought. We were up until 12:30am the morning of his party putting it together. It tried our patients, but when it was all done we were pleased with our efforts. Hiding it from him was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;challenge&lt;/span&gt; also. We put it on the side of the house and then distracted him with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Foosball&lt;/span&gt; when we moved it to the front before we gave it to him. He loved it and the kids played a pretty intense game, I had no idea they could play so well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNWS1oeI/AAAAAAAAAww/dcIoXjIqCDg/s1600-h/IMG_2174.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNWS1oeI/AAAAAAAAAww/dcIoXjIqCDg/s1600-h/IMG_2174.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNWS1oeI/AAAAAAAAAww/dcIoXjIqCDg/s1600-h/IMG_2174.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNWS1oeI/AAAAAAAAAww/dcIoXjIqCDg/s1600-h/IMG_2174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214541876190093794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GNWS1oeI/AAAAAAAAAww/dcIoXjIqCDg/s320/IMG_2174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Scotts&lt;/span&gt; real Birthday is the 29&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of June. We will have a small family celebration for him then. Today was a good day for him. The real funny thing is that the day of his party was his friend Adam's real Birthday. When we sang to Scott we added Adam to the song so he did not feel left out. All in all it was fun and a great way to user in the double &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;digits&lt;/span&gt; for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Bubbs&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/6744593567763421294-634972299631174342?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/634972299631174342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=634972299631174342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/634972299631174342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/634972299631174342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SF3GMr4PSiI/AAAAAAAAAwY/o9B-CzW8WFs/s72-c/IMG_2151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4327890292800398164</id><published>2008-06-18T20:55:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T21:18:36.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight I had a heart attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFnB5VlTG8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8rLl_pURDz0/s1600-h/IMG_2150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213411234448350146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFnB5VlTG8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8rLl_pURDz0/s200/IMG_2150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Tonight when leaving for Church &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;activities&lt;/span&gt; and a going away party &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;for a friend of mine (we will miss you Natasha) this is what we found on our door. It is a heart attack! I do not know who took the time to put this together, but thank y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ou&lt;/span&gt;! It is so nice to know so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meone&lt;/span&gt; is thinking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;of you. With all the family medical problems we are dealing with, this makes me smile. I loved reading each Scripture quote, seeing &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFm9Pku9QJI/AAAAAAAAAwI/fKfbPMEKqmI/s1600-h/IMG_2148.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213406118914375826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFm9Pku9QJI/AAAAAAAAAwI/fKfbPMEKqmI/s200/IMG_2148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the picture of Jesus and trying to figure out who's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;handwriting&lt;/span&gt; it is and when they could have possibly put it all up undetected. We will have to pass on the sentiment &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;during&lt;/span&gt; a family home evening, so watch out out there, you too may get your own heart attack.&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/6744593567763421294-4327890292800398164?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4327890292800398164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4327890292800398164' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4327890292800398164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4327890292800398164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/tonight-i-had-heart-attack.html' title='Tonight I had a heart attack'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFnB5VlTG8I/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8rLl_pURDz0/s72-c/IMG_2150.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-3990158170606510842</id><published>2008-06-18T13:13:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:26:57.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Braces!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFlSBlJpu0I/AAAAAAAAAvo/wMk4aKajejk/s1600-h/IMG_2143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213288230764002114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFlSBlJpu0I/AAAAAAAAAvo/wMk4aKajejk/s320/IMG_2143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a day today has been for Kaitlyn, a rite of passage I guess you could call it. She got braces! Carl has them now and I had them when I was her age, so I believe we prepared her well. I gave her Tylenol before we went which seemed to help. Afterwords she wanted to go to Noodles and Company for lunch. She likes their m&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFlSR2dCyaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/7ZBfts2tsv8/s1600-h/IMG_2145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213288510286645666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFlSR2dCyaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/7ZBfts2tsv8/s320/IMG_2145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ac n cheese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I figured before the real pain kicks in she should eat,and she enjoyed it. It will be fun to watch her the next few weeks when everyone begins to see them. She looks so cute with them and I love the blue rubber bands she picked. My little girl is growing up! She should have them on for 2 years. Smile beautiful!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-3990158170606510842?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3990158170606510842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=3990158170606510842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3990158170606510842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/3990158170606510842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/braces.html' title='Braces!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFlSBlJpu0I/AAAAAAAAAvo/wMk4aKajejk/s72-c/IMG_2143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-5449056646833975665</id><published>2008-06-15T17:48:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T18:11:14.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFWgJ70OWTI/AAAAAAAAAvM/j2_HPxKfQiU/s1600-h/IMG_2126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212248236287220018" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFWgJ70OWTI/AAAAAAAAAvM/j2_HPxKfQiU/s200/IMG_2126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dad, Happy Father's Day! We wanted to thank you for all you do for us. We are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;grateful&lt;/span&gt; for all your hard work, for our perfect teeth, and for all the fun we have. You take us on trips and swim with us at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;water parks&lt;/span&gt;. We get to go to sports games with you and cannot wait until &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFWdfmLHnBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/sIdu3CHf9Bk/s1600-h/IMG_2128.JPG"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212245309899906066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFWdfmLHnBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/sIdu3CHf9Bk/s200/IMG_2128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFWdfmLHnBI/AAAAAAAAAvE/sIdu3CHf9Bk/s1600-h/IMG_2128.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;we get to go again. You take us to movies you&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;probably do not want to see yourself, and do not complain. You play video games with us sometimes all day, and then come back for more! We always love it when you kick the ball around with us in the court, or throw a football in the backyard. You are enthusiastic about Cub Scouts like you were a young boy yourself, it makes earning badges fun. You are a great example.  We love you!   Kaitlyn and Scott &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-5449056646833975665?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5449056646833975665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=5449056646833975665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5449056646833975665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/5449056646833975665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day1.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFWgJ70OWTI/AAAAAAAAAvM/j2_HPxKfQiU/s72-c/IMG_2126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4332064601700796830</id><published>2008-06-14T17:35:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T17:56:42.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me out to the ball game...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFRIAoIgx3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/esBwvg8yF_w/s1600-h/IMG_2719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211869844384827250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFRIAoIgx3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/esBwvg8yF_w/s320/IMG_2719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night Kaitlyn and Carl went to Miller Park in Milwaukee to watch the Brewers take on the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Minnesota&lt;/span&gt; Twins. This is usually an outing reserved for Carl and Scott, but Kaitlyn wanted a turn at going. They tailgated, but it was more mellow than when with Scott. Some snacks from the store and a game of Cribbage was all Kaitlyn needed before the big game. Carl got some fantastic seats in the front row down the 3rd base side. They had a great time even though the Brewers lost 10-4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFRIXBdB5XI/AAAAAAAAAuw/AY18ff3jwds/s1600-h/IMG_2715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211870229138892146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFRIXBdB5XI/AAAAAAAAAuw/AY18ff3jwds/s200/IMG_2715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Always a great time at the Brewer game is the running of the sausages. There is a hot dog, a brat, a Polish sausage and an Italian sausage. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;crowd&lt;/span&gt; gets into it so much by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;finish&lt;/span&gt; line everyone is on their feet cheering for their favorite sausage. As an added side note, the sausages make quite a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;stir&lt;/span&gt; when they make &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;public&lt;/span&gt; appearances at different events. Let me tell you between the sausages at baseball games and the cheese heads at the Packer games, it is no wonder Wisconsin is looked at as being a little bit slow on the uptake. We do love our food and drink, and I would not want to live anywhere else!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-4332064601700796830?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4332064601700796830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4332064601700796830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4332064601700796830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4332064601700796830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/take-me-out-to-ball-game.html' title='Take me out to the ball game...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SFRIAoIgx3I/AAAAAAAAAuo/esBwvg8yF_w/s72-c/IMG_2719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-2816030801123977718</id><published>2008-06-12T14:42:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T22:28:37.267-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged!</title><content type='html'>5 things on my to do list:&lt;br /&gt;1. Organize and store my old original family photographs&lt;br /&gt;2. Exercise&lt;br /&gt;3. Learn to cook&lt;br /&gt;4. Clean our master bathroom&lt;br /&gt;5. Did I say the E word?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I love:&lt;br /&gt;1. Anything sweet at 3pm&lt;br /&gt;2. Leann's famous peanut butter crispy squares (did I say squares, I meant pan!)&lt;br /&gt;3. Cookie dough&lt;br /&gt;4. Ice cream form St George Street in St. Augustine, FL&lt;br /&gt;5. Strawberry shom torte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I will never wear again:&lt;br /&gt;1. Shorts&lt;br /&gt;2. A swimsuit without a cover on&lt;br /&gt;3. Stirrup pants&lt;br /&gt;4. Tank tops&lt;br /&gt;5. High heel shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I would do if I were a Billionaire:&lt;br /&gt;1. Not let the Schaefers move to TX or Meggan to NC&lt;br /&gt;2. Buy the Barbacon in Sturgeon Bay&lt;br /&gt;3. Pay off Student Loans&lt;br /&gt;4. Buy a cabin in the woods and on a lake&lt;br /&gt;5. Travel to Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 bad habits:&lt;br /&gt;1. Eating at 3pm&lt;br /&gt;2. Being lazy&lt;br /&gt;3. Having a short fuse&lt;br /&gt;4. Criticizing others&lt;br /&gt;5. Sleeping in (Carl's choice:))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 favorite toys...nostalgic:&lt;br /&gt;1. Lemon twist&lt;br /&gt;2. Slinky&lt;br /&gt;3. Atari&lt;br /&gt;4. Pachinko game&lt;br /&gt;5. The Barbi head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I tag Sean and Ardice Lorscheider and Carl! (we need to get Sean and Ardice to read this first!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-2816030801123977718?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2816030801123977718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=2816030801123977718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2816030801123977718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/2816030801123977718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-953644595715277538</id><published>2008-06-09T14:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:29:15.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE2CeLm5b_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/TLSO_4VxT3g/s1600-h/IMG_2120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209963798961156082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE2CeLm5b_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/TLSO_4VxT3g/s320/IMG_2120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today is the last day of school for the kids. They are very excited for Summer break and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; to sleep in. This will be Kaitlyn's last day in Jackson Elementary School, how fast she has grown!  Next year she will be in 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade and attending Badger Middle School in West Bend.  Scott will be in 5&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade and staying in Jackson.  I know it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cliche,&lt;/span&gt; but it just seems like yesterday that they were toddlers and I was doing a preschool group with friends in Louisville.  In the blink of an eye they will be in High School. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-953644595715277538?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/953644595715277538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=953644595715277538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/953644595715277538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/953644595715277538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School!'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE2CeLm5b_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/TLSO_4VxT3g/s72-c/IMG_2120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4607905452440830386</id><published>2008-06-09T13:43:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:17:23.779-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Storms and Projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a weekend we just had! The storm junkie I am I LOVE severe weather. I have been getting pretty angry with the weather forecasters because they were predicting severe weather for weeks now and nothing ever came. Well, I have been sufficiently satisfied with what rolled through this weekend. Saturday and Sunday we got storm after storm dumping an obscene amount of rain! Saturday afternoon things actually got quite scary and we all ended up in the basement. That one was a bit too much for me, I even rescued some valued original family photo's and took them down with us. All is well and there was no damage around us. I am grateful for that and pray those in Eastern Wisconsin&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE1795ZDM-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NuciI7wwHqI/s1600-h/IMG_2118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209956647245657058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE1795ZDM-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NuciI7wwHqI/s200/IMG_2118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; recover soon, they are experiencing a lot of flooding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is a photo from off our front porch of an upcoming storm on Sunday evening. It was the one opportunity this weekend where I was able to sit on the porch and watch it up to the point where the rain came poring down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday we also got to a home improvement project we have been putting off since we moved in. Our Foyer, Kitchen and Dining Room all are covered with an early 90's floral wallpaper that is nauseating to look at. With the fear of getting in over our heads we have just tried to ignore it. Many friends have even offered to help us with the undertaking, but we have always declined. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well Carl took the bull by the horns and took off the wallpaper in the Foyer about 3 weeks ago while I was out of town. Yea! On the left is what we took off (this is the kitchen). On Saturday we finally painted it and now it is done, or at least one third of it. Baby steps!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE1-1NhTzxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/dJlB4yhAcjc/s1600-h/IMG_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209959796565069586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE1-1NhTzxI/AAAAAAAAAFs/dJlB4yhAcjc/s200/IMG_2124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209960246347165986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE1_PZFt8SI/AAAAAAAAAF0/W0Hu8Le0dPE/s200/IMG_2125.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Overall it was a good weekend, very productive.&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/6744593567763421294-4607905452440830386?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4607905452440830386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4607905452440830386' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4607905452440830386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4607905452440830386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/weekend-storms-and-projects.html' title='Weekend Storms and Projects'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SE1795ZDM-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/NuciI7wwHqI/s72-c/IMG_2118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-7010791863969716821</id><published>2008-06-02T16:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T17:59:39.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Scott</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Our life the next few weeks are going to be pretty slow, so I thought I would take the time to showcase each of the kids. We saw Kaitlyn after her dance recital, here is what Scott has been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scott is in the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; grade and doing very well this year. School ends in 6 days and he is very excited for Summer break. He and Kaitlyn will be taking Tennis lessons at Jackson Park this summer. We are hoping Tennis can become a fun family activity. He has enjoyed going to sporting events with Carl. They have been to a Bucks game and a Brewers game this spring. I am glad Carl has found something they can do together. I am not sure which one has more fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERkVRhTn5I/AAAAAAAAABI/qxbB2ly0BqQ/s1600-h/IMG_1238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207397385790267282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERkVRhTn5I/AAAAAAAAABI/qxbB2ly0BqQ/s320/IMG_1238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of Scott when he and Carl were at a Brewer game at Miller Park in September of 2007. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Honestly I wonder if Scott likes the games, or if it is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tailgating&lt;/span&gt; he prefers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They grill out, play catch and even get in a game of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yahtzee&lt;/span&gt; or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few family pictures from the past year:&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_5207398837489213346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERlpxhTn6I/AAAAAAAAABQ/BIVw6pMfv0s/s200/45+Madison+Square+AKS.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is the kids and I in Savannah Georgia last Spring Break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207399739432345522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERmeRhTn7I/AAAAAAAAABY/BSDjt7o_FHw/s200/52+CKS+and+the+Mayflower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Carl and the kids in Plymouth &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Massachusetts&lt;/span&gt; last October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207401023627567042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERnpBhTn8I/AAAAAAAAABg/qoW4449QWGg/s200/144+Hold+on+the+the+rail.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we were on our way to go Whale watching while in Boston. This was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;taken&lt;/span&gt; just before the weather got bad and everyone began to get sick. So sick that they had to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cancel&lt;/span&gt; the trip. No whales for us! We get seasick just talking about this trip!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I could go on and on entering what we have done the past few years, but that would frustrate the organization of the Blog and would make me feel uneasy. So I will begin from here and go forward. We have a few fun trips scheduled for the summer, so I will be sure to share them. Until then...&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/6744593567763421294-7010791863969716821?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7010791863969716821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=7010791863969716821' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7010791863969716821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/7010791863969716821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/update-on-scott.html' title='Update on Scott'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERkVRhTn5I/AAAAAAAAABI/qxbB2ly0BqQ/s72-c/IMG_1238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-8244407547838369939</id><published>2008-06-02T14:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:34:44.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaitlyn's Recital</title><content type='html'>On Saturday 31 May 2008 Kaitlyn performed in her 4t&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; Dance Recital with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ZOJA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dance Studio. She has been taking Tap and Jazz lessons for four years now and really likes it. For the first time her class participated in both productions, which made for a long day. Everyone did a great job and had a lot of fun. We went as a family with Nana to the first show. Then came back to pick her up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207380532338597746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERVARhTn3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/-L1-Z6zVHvk/s320/IMG_2107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the second show we took some pictures and then went out to dinner. Kaitlyn picked Ono's again, we went there last year after her recital. Nana got her a beautiful necklace with the saying "dance...like no one is watching". She loves it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We missed Aunt Nancy and Kelly this year, but for a good reason. Ricky has graduated from High School and had his open house that day, Congratulations! Kaitlyn is deciding if she will dance next year, she always thinks about it and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ultimately&lt;/span&gt; decides to. I hope she does, it is a great sport for her to be in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great job &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;honey&lt;/span&gt;! We love you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-8244407547838369939?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8244407547838369939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=8244407547838369939' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8244407547838369939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/8244407547838369939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/kaitlyns-recital.html' title='Kaitlyn&apos;s Recital'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SERVARhTn3I/AAAAAAAAAA4/-L1-Z6zVHvk/s72-c/IMG_2107.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6744593567763421294.post-4506904736641042383</id><published>2008-06-01T12:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T13:16:35.373-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='It is only a test...'/><title type='text'>This is a test...</title><content type='html'>I have spent the majority of the last day reading the Blogs of friends and their friends' friends. I began with our good friends Todd and Lisa Mortenson and Jordan and Leann Schaefer, and ended with a family I have never met nor ever will. I will admit my reservations about creating a Blog, because Carl and I live pretty uneventful lives. We do not travel much and honestly prefer to be homebodies. I kept asking myself what I could possibly write about the Meyers' that anyone besides ourselves would find the least bit interesting. Then I read an entry by a women who was also just beginning her Blog and seemed to hold the same concerns I do. She then mentioned that writing her families' Blog would result in family history that could be viewed by anyone interested and that it also kept a record for her kids which they can soon enjoy. That thought is why I have decided to keep this Blog. In the years to come I hope more will share our families joys and sorrows. I hope my kids will find it interesting to be able to look back on their lives and have good memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a &lt;strong&gt;huge &lt;/strong&gt;proponent for writing in journals. I have faithfully done so for 24 years and have 36 volumes chronicling my life. I find it therapeutic and a wonderful gift for ancestors. I encourage my two kids to write. I buy journals for my Niece to write and I provide journals for the Young Women in our Ward. I want everyone to write by hand and encourage it whenever the opportunity presents itself. I have often times frowned on writing on the computer or online. I find it impersonal. I will admit this weekend of catching up on the Mortenson's travels to adopt their daughter in Kazakhstan has opened my mind to this medium of journaling. I felt the Spirit when I read Lisa's entries and am sure that this Blog along with my continued journal writing will leave my posterity with as complete a history as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I hope you enjoy. I will do my best to keep up with entries, and please consider a way to keep your family history. Your ancestors will thank you for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6744593567763421294-4506904736641042383?l=meyersmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4506904736641042383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6744593567763421294&amp;postID=4506904736641042383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4506904736641042383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6744593567763421294/posts/default/4506904736641042383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meyersmoments.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-is-test.html' title='This is a test...'/><author><name>Amy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01184188562003941416</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6OaGfXlpMC4/SELoLxhTn1I/AAAAAAAAAAM/9LR8VxF1Bmo/S220/IMG_0920_edited+for+Familysearch.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
