<?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-1995057396418496725</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:46:50.876-07:00</updated><category term='family life'/><title type='text'>Pocket Moments</title><subtitle type='html'>To share the moments I want to keep in my pocket forever... and some that I don't. To share all things that are close to my heart or part of my life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-326048224325399053</id><published>2009-11-10T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T18:32:36.605-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Little Johnny Appleseed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Our son is quite the personality. He is always making me laugh and his brain is always working overtime.  He gets these big ideas/plans that are usually very detailed and quite over the top for an eight year old.  Once he asked me if we could buy him the parts he needs to build a jet, he also wants to build a freeze ray gun. So, you see that he sometimes lacks the insight to see that at times the plans are even too great for him to accomplish.  This photo represents one of those such ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Svoh34ALiTI/AAAAAAAAA80/ONDrfNRx6Z0/s1600-h/IMG_0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Svoh34ALiTI/AAAAAAAAA80/ONDrfNRx6Z0/s400/IMG_0490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;We were standing in line a few weeks ago to get the flu shot.  The line snaked outside around the building and ran along a dirt lot. A very barren dirt lot that had obviously been prepared for laying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;asphalt&lt;/span&gt; sometime soon.  There were also a few dead sage brush branches that had blown into the lot. Jared decided to use his time standing in line planting these &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;branches&lt;/span&gt;.  He found a piece of wood to use to dig a hole and then "planted" the branch patting the dirt carefully around the base.  He was quite proud of himself, he felt very happy to be all Johnny Appleseed like.  He planted three "trees" and is looking forward to seeing them large and green next summer. 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Now that Scotty is working out of state again and spends a lot of time away from us he has decided to spend some one-on-one time with the kids, alternating weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on Saturday Scotty and Jared took off to play laser tag and have lunch while Caitlin and I spent some girl time at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't like malls. I don't like the crowds and my feet always hurt.  I much prefer the one-stop shopping centers. A mall is a bit more fun when you actually have money to spend and things to buy. We didn't. I did want to figure out what my 11-yr. old wants for Christmas though.  I usually have most of my shopping done by Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting a little less confident in my abilities to buy for Caitlin now-a-days. She has become more picky and has created or chosen her own individual style.  Sometimes she likes a few of the things I do when it comes to clothes but, mostly we are not seeing eye-to-eye lately.  I have come to the decision that as long as she is modest and not too over the top (such as punk, grunge, goth, etc...) I can live with her choices. I will save my battles for other things... this isn't one I absolutely have to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin leans a bit toward the punk style. She likes bright neon colors, and zebra print. NOTHING pastel, too girly, and floral.  Some of the things she likes are quite cute. It's when she wants to put several of those things together and you wish you had a pair of sunglasses when you glanced her way... that bothers me.  So, on our mall adventure we came upon a store. A punk store. Everything punk you could dream of and some I caution you against even thinking about.  The employees of said store must have to have a punked out look to get hired. Pink hair, bright neon underclothing worn as clothing, partially shaved heads, some tattoos, nose and tongue piercings... all things that make me want to grab my daughter and run to the nearest Coldwater Creek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I swallowed my tongue and entered the store. She pointed out a few things that were livable and started to touch a few things that were beyond the line I was drawing in my head. I listened to her tell me how cute something hideous was and then with a prayer in my head pointed out the store employee. "What do you think about her appearance? What type of message do you think she sends to other people? Can you see why there has to be a limit drawn on the amount of punk style I let you have? A few accessories are okay. Over the top is not. That girl may be the most God-fearing, lovable, friendly daughter of God on earth... but the message she is sending by her appearance is not that.  She looks like she is wearing a Halloween costume, she is disrespecting her body and has made some choices that she may live to regret when she is much older. A lot of the accessories she is wearing represent bondage, control, and death. So, if you wear those ones... what message do you send to others?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I think she got it. We walked across the hall to another store and found some bright, fun accessories that she loved. Most things had zebra print somewhere on them, so many I was definitely seeing stripes by the time we left the mall.  I've decided that I need to go to the mall with her more often. It is just interesting to know what she is thinking and leaning toward. Honestly she had no interest in punking way out and even mentioned that some things like neon bright pants were "too much", so I do feel somewhat calmer.  I'm not interested in squashing her individual style but, keeping her on the ground.  I don't blame her for not loving the things I love and I would wear for myself. What pre-teen/teenager wants to dress like their mother??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-6849911073562872347?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6849911073562872347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=6849911073562872347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6849911073562872347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6849911073562872347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/some-girl-time-at-mall.html' title='Some girl time at the mall...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7666611959656578646</id><published>2009-11-05T22:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T22:30:21.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Reese!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/SvPBedyL8NI/AAAAAAAAA8M/FThdSxv8dlo/s1600-h/ReeseNewborn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/SvPBedyL8NI/AAAAAAAAA8M/FThdSxv8dlo/s400/ReeseNewborn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400873107282718930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we are welcoming my new nephew Reese Cecchini into the world! He was born this morning weighing in at 7 lbs. 7 oz. and 19" long. Congratulations to his parents Tony and Sara (my sister) and his three older siblings: Carlee, Garett, and Ginger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't wait to snuggle him!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-7666611959656578646?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7666611959656578646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7666611959656578646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7666611959656578646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7666611959656578646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/welcome-reese.html' title='Welcome Reese!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/SvPBedyL8NI/AAAAAAAAA8M/FThdSxv8dlo/s72-c/ReeseNewborn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2821667041881340864</id><published>2009-11-02T06:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T06:47:59.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Su7s03q5HzI/AAAAAAAAA7c/NfysyRH1sIw/s1600-h/CaitlinWednesdayMunster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Su7s03q5HzI/AAAAAAAAA7c/NfysyRH1sIw/s320/CaitlinWednesdayMunster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399513396305010482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caitlin "Wednesday Adams" really looked&lt;br /&gt;cute in her costume!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Su7rpjGt9GI/AAAAAAAAA7U/BWkDguMQDGo/s1600-h/JaredWarewolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Su7rpjGt9GI/AAAAAAAAA7U/BWkDguMQDGo/s320/JaredWarewolf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399512102294385762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jared the scary werewolf, loved to try to&lt;br /&gt;jump out and scare people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The cat showed the most fear, as he had&lt;br /&gt;NO idea it was Jared. Poor thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time this Halloween season!  It was fun to spend it with some extended family for the first time! The kids looked adorable in their costumes.  We did a lot of fun little crafts and special foods too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one tradition we didn't get around to this year was carving the pumpkin. I know, it's pretty sad.  We have lots of other traditions though.  Some of our favorites:  Trunk or Treat, dressing up, decorating the house, making caramel apples, going to the pumpkin patch to pick out a pumpkin, fall photos, putting lights outside with a few decorations, on Halloween night we have  hot chocolate with the PEEPS ghost marshmallows after trick-or-treating and homemade scones with soup for dinner.  This year we added a few more: making "mummy dogs", "mummy pizzas", twinkie ghosts and skeleton brownies.   Of course this stuff is spread out throughout the month. The kids schools each had some sort of fall festival/carnival type event that we went to this year too. That was a first for us.  Hope your Halloween was fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-2821667041881340864?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2821667041881340864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2821667041881340864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2821667041881340864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2821667041881340864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-halloween.html' title='Our Halloween'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Su7s03q5HzI/AAAAAAAAA7c/NfysyRH1sIw/s72-c/CaitlinWednesdayMunster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-198821435460740600</id><published>2009-10-29T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T20:59:19.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caitlin's bedroom is getting a makeover...</title><content type='html'>For a few years now Caitlin has wanted to get rid of the baby pink little girl room and makeover her bedroom to look a bit more grown up. No big surprise that she chose black and lots of very bright (bordering on neon) colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've been working on getting Caitlin's room put together. So, far I've just repaired some furniture and painted a primer onto the bed and two bookcases.  The desk is next.  For many months I've had my eye on a beautiful bedding set from Pottery Barn. Colorful and fun- just like Caitlin.  She wanted something else though. It's also colorful and fun, not my first choice but, still cute... and much, much cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bedding set arrived this morning and I thought I had more time to well, build the bed. Ha!Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a few days I hope to surface from the paint fumes.  Then I'll be reupholstering a great chaise I was given by my sister, she wants zebra print. For some reason that scares me to death, I've never upholstered furniture before, starting with a wild print seems a bit too adventurous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-198821435460740600?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/198821435460740600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=198821435460740600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/198821435460740600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/198821435460740600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/caitlins-bedroom-is-getting-makeover.html' title='Caitlin&apos;s bedroom is getting a makeover...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3644872682021483895</id><published>2009-10-28T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T08:19:01.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging,  again</title><content type='html'>It's time to get back into blogging...  I'm not sure exactly why I took such a long break, but I did.  So, a lot has happened in the past um... year and a half.  I won't bother catching you up with all the details. Just a few...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are now living in Meridian, Idaho (for the time being)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; has changed jobs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Caitlin is now 11 + 1/2 years old&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jared will turn 9 years old in January&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there I will just kick off like I had never stopped blogging...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids are in different schools this year. Yep, Caitlin has started Middle School and every time I go to the school, I just feel a bit in shock. I'm not sure it's shock that she is there as much as "culture shock", you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The schools have different schedules, they do it this way so they can share the same buses and bus drivers, what that means is that I have gained a whole hour in the morning. The hour between the time that Caitlin catches the bus and before I wake Jared up to get ready for school. It has become my favorite hour of the day.  It is amazing what I can accomplish first thing in the morning. I wish I had this energy all day/night. It's more than physical energy though, it's mental energy,  perhaps spiritual energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure wish I was a morning person. I usually go to bed at midnight, the alarm goes off at 6:15am and I hit snooze too many times... which causes a bit of drama in the mornings with Caitlin. Lately, I have felt sleepy though, so I started to go to bed at eleven and you know what... I've actually been waking up before the alarm. I like this! No more dragging myself out of bed. It is more pleasant, for sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of that scripture... “cease to sleep longer than is needful; retire to thy bed early, that ye may not be weary; arise early, that your bodies and your minds may be invigorated.” D&amp;amp;C 88:124&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I'm only getting an extra half hour of sleep but it is making a difference. I probably need to go to bed even earlier than eleven.  Wonder what difference that would make?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-3644872682021483895?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3644872682021483895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3644872682021483895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3644872682021483895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3644872682021483895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-time-to-get-back-into-blogging.html' title='Blogging,  again'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-39068495634237773</id><published>2008-02-25T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T22:27:40.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A "NORMAL" DAY AT HOME...</title><content type='html'>First day getting back to normal routines! Kids went back to school. Scotty returned to work today. He had his visit to the Wound Clinic and everything is going well for him. I got my script for a "SUPER" antibiotic. My ear is starting to feel a little better already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been working on the mountain of laundry. The kids had soccer practice this afternoon. Jared had plans to sell everything in his bedroom and re-design the entire room around "his style". He also asked if he could color his hair blue and become a rock star later this year. I suggested he wait 10 years to which he replied, "But, MOM! I might change my mind by then. Ten years is a long time!" ...EXACTLY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-39068495634237773?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/39068495634237773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=39068495634237773' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/39068495634237773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/39068495634237773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2008/02/normal-day-at-home.html' title='A &quot;NORMAL&quot; DAY AT HOME...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4660222756982599528</id><published>2008-02-24T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:38.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Weekend....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R8H1FswbLCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hnIgnUxQat0/s1600-h/IMG_0061.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R8H1FswbLCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hnIgnUxQat0/s320/IMG_0061.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R8H1GMwbLDI/AAAAAAAAAfk/PhKKHw6XTb0/s1600-h/IMG_9967.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R8H1GMwbLDI/AAAAAAAAAfk/PhKKHw6XTb0/s320/IMG_9967.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scotty's mom was in town this weekend. We drove to San Luis Obispo and spent the night, the next morning we drove to Santa Barbara to see the start of leg 6 of the Tour of California. Scotty had a great time taking pictures of the riders, especially his favorite teams and their "dream" bikes. Jared enjoyed renaming every dog he saw. We then drove to Hollywood and did the Walk of Fame and saw where they had set up for the Academy Awards. I sure hate large cities. Crowded, dirty... I could have lived without that part of our day. We drove to Santa Clarita that early afternoon to catch the finish of the race. Caitlin somehow managed to squeeze herself up to the front for an excellent view. Scotty went in closer to the finish line... it was fun to see. The kids then enjoyed the bounce slide and obstacle course. They also got samples of Jelly Belly Beans from their team booth, and Caitlin knocked down the milk jugs winning a bag of yummy granola.  We were to meet Jon for dinner but, the traffic turned out to be too heavy for him to get there in time. Then we all drove home, enjoying a long ride in the rain- talking about politics, what else??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good day for us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scotty is doing well, tolerating a bit of pain still- but, it isn't slowing him down. Caitlin is only minutes away from finishing her science project. Jared is happy to be returning to school after the last 11 days off. I am feeling better from my Friday diagnosis of upper respitory infection, sinus infection, ear infection and flu. I have been fever free since Thursday. I still have the ear infection but, will most likely start the third antibiotic tomorrow just to finish clearing it up. I have never had an ear infection before so this has been a new experience for me. I didn't realize it even makes your teeth and jaw hurt. No wonder babies scream when they get one.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-4660222756982599528?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4660222756982599528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4660222756982599528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4660222756982599528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4660222756982599528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-weekend.html' title='Our Weekend....'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R8H1FswbLCI/AAAAAAAAAfc/hnIgnUxQat0/s72-c/IMG_0061.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1258213556901087723</id><published>2008-02-20T20:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:39.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Update</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy time around our house. We spent Christmas here at home with Scotty's mom, Barbara. Then we drove to Idaho to visit my family. We took Cross Country Skiing Lessons (Scotty and I, my sister Mirriam, Brothers Aaron and Josh and Sister in Law, Michelle), Caitlin joined us the second time and did very well. Scotty, Aaron, Josh and Michelle also went snowboarding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January for us was mostly about fighting illness. February is more of the same. Jared celebrated his seventh birthday. We had a friend over for a playdate, and then went to Fudruckers for dinner (Jared's pick). He had a Pokemon party a few weeks later. Scotty also had a birthday and he and I went out for dinner and a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared and I have had 2 sinus infections since 2008. We also got the influenza virus. I have had fevers, chills and body aches for a week now.  We also had two trips to the ER. I was trying to get the pit out of an avocado and the knife slipped, stabbing myself in the palm. I had stitches and was unable to use my hand for 10 days due to the swelling an pain. It has finally healed. Scotty had a much more serious accident when a large container of near boiling water broke in his lap and he had to spend a week in the Burn Unit of a local hospital. He is home now and walking around. He's working from home this week but, will most likely return to work on Monday or Tuesday. My dad flew down to help me out and that has been a blessing. When Scotty's accident occured I still had the stitches in my hand and Jared came down with the influenza followed by me. Dad's been a blessing helping me with the kids and housework. He even cleaned out my oven and has been helping Caitlin with her science fair project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's an update on our lives. Crazy and hectic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9Q8wbK-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/QJu-Iu4uvAk/s1600-h/IMG_9698.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9Q8wbK-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/QJu-Iu4uvAk/s320/IMG_9698.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9RcwbK_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/JCFJuz0IgZA/s1600-h/IMG_9625.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9RcwbK_I/AAAAAAAAAfE/JCFJuz0IgZA/s320/IMG_9625.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Birthday Party for Jared&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9RswbLAI/AAAAAAAAAfM/bZqS028z_ug/s1600-h/IMG_9711.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9RswbLAI/AAAAAAAAAfM/bZqS028z_ug/s320/IMG_9711.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally got the photos up on the wall, a project that took me 18 months to tackle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9RswbLBI/AAAAAAAAAfU/OLEjobmRDwo/s1600-h/IMG_9723.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9RswbLBI/AAAAAAAAAfU/OLEjobmRDwo/s320/IMG_9723.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine's Day. Visiting Daddy in the hospital.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-1258213556901087723?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1258213556901087723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1258213556901087723' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1258213556901087723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1258213556901087723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2008/02/family-update.html' title='Family Update'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R7z9Q8wbK-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/QJu-Iu4uvAk/s72-c/IMG_9698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3618425653538939334</id><published>2007-12-22T10:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T11:32:56.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A busy month and Christmas...</title><content type='html'>Wow! I've really neglected my blog this month haven't I? I guess that the Christmas Party for church that I did for my Enrichment calling has consumed life. I am also still very run down from this cold that still seems to be hanging on. I somehow found time to shop for Christmas too. I've spent the last week running other errands, doctor appointments, lab tests, finishing up the Christmas shopping, ordering Christmas cards, assembling and mailing packages. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin broke her glasses in half and so a trip to the Opthamologist to get new glasses actually turned into family appointments to get everyone checked out! Caitlin picked up her new glasses yesterday, cute dark plastic frames (like mine). She also got a "spare pair" - some less expensive wire framed ones that she will keep in her backpack for the days when she forgets her glasses at home. Her vision worsened a bit and she needs to be more diligent in wearing them so that her lazy eye doesn't return.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last two years Jared has been teetering on the edge of needing glasses for reading. Because he wasn't reading a lot we didn't push the issue but, this year he has become a big fan  of the Magic Tree House chapter book series and so, he spends more time reading. We ordered a pair of reading glasses for him- and he looks quite cute. I'll have to post a picture after he gets them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we had our Annual Kids Cookie Decorating Party. We started this tradition when Caitlin was in first grade.  Now that Jared is in first grade he and his friends were included this year too.  We had 10 children decorating sugar cookies, making crafts and we also played a game to exchange a holiday ornament. I am exhausted! I think next year I will have to reduce the guest list and make some much simpler crafts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Enrichment Christmas Party turned out nicely. I received a lot of nice compliments and I think my body felt numb for a few days afterwards. So much work!! This ward had the tradition of joining efforts with the Activities Committee to put on a Christmas Party for the men and women. It was our biggest activity. The Activities Committee and our Enrichment Food Committee were in charge of the dinner. Miho, Joan and I did the decorations (including the tables) and the entertainment. This year we did a White Christmas theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things holiday: We've been reading a lot of holiday books from Up On The Housetop to beautiful books about the real Christmas Story, the birth of our Savior. The kids are excited about making gifts for Scotty and I.  We haven't done any holiday baking and probably won't until Sunday after church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did go on an Elders Quorum/Ward Mission activity to see the lights at the Oakland Temple. It was so beautiful. Inside the Visitors Center they had sister missionaries singing Christmas carols in a multi-language presentation. This is the most culturally diverse area I have ever lived in so, it wasn't surprising to find a big exhibit of Book of Mormons in all of the languages it is published in. You could pick up the books and look at them. Very cool! We had donuts and hot chocolate in the parking lot and enjoyed the company of great friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, Grandma Barbara is visiting. (Scotty's mom) The kids are so excited! They plan on making Gingerbread houses with her tonight. We are also planing on going to the city's Christmas in the Park. Caitlin's wants to go ice skating there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-3618425653538939334?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3618425653538939334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3618425653538939334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3618425653538939334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3618425653538939334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/12/busy-month-and-christmas.html' title='A busy month and Christmas...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4846528577708347696</id><published>2007-12-01T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:39.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1ITOmi5RgI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8VxVjS47g3c/s1600-R/IMG_9249.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1ITOmi5RgI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Vx0dD8tKV7g/s320/IMG_9249.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime last year Jared started to add a second middle name. He's named himself Jared Scott Josh Perkins. It's a little bizarre, but names are important to him. He likes for his friends to call him "Ed". He signs his school work adding the Josh. So, although it's a bit strange, I think it's cute. Josh is the name of my youngest brother and although they've not been able to spend a ton of time together, Josh must have made a good impression. When I ask Jared why he added Josh to his name, he says "because I like to!"&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-4846528577708347696?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4846528577708347696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4846528577708347696' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4846528577708347696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4846528577708347696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/12/sometime-last-year-jared-started-to-add.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1ITOmi5RgI/AAAAAAAAAe0/Vx0dD8tKV7g/s72-c/IMG_9249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-993772881369403607</id><published>2007-12-01T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:40.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQjmi5RcI/AAAAAAAAAeU/6OTG6b_l5uI/s1600-R/IMG_9240.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQjmi5RcI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WlovIMfiM2U/s320/IMG_9240.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My neice, Autumn, enjoying the yummy sugar cookies&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQj2i5RdI/AAAAAAAAAec/8h33E0oTveU/s1600-R/IMG_9244.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQj2i5RdI/AAAAAAAAAec/1u_Zl1vQFOY/s320/IMG_9244.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My sisters Mirriam and Sara - beginning the puzzle adventure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQkGi5ReI/AAAAAAAAAek/5mPGjfCVwL8/s1600-R/IMG_9245.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQkGi5ReI/AAAAAAAAAek/HR4z_9VtfVw/s320/IMG_9245.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My dad and Josh- having a bit of competition... as usual&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQkGi5RfI/AAAAAAAAAes/2GPsQ_EEQHE/s1600-R/IMG_9247.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQkGi5RfI/AAAAAAAAAes/DhH31bx7-3c/s320/IMG_9247.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My neice, Summer, dipping her paci in frosting. She LOVED it!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better late than never, I guess.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-993772881369403607?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/993772881369403607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=993772881369403607' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/993772881369403607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/993772881369403607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/12/photos-from-thanksgiving.html' title='Photos from Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IQjmi5RcI/AAAAAAAAAeU/WlovIMfiM2U/s72-c/IMG_9240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2404247353034083740</id><published>2007-12-01T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:41.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some beautiful faces!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN7Gi5RYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/j4d9YsZNyF8/s1600-R/IMG_9266.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN7Gi5RYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Ya2l0Z03Tzc/s320/IMG_9266.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomoko's Family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN72i5RZI/AAAAAAAAAd8/OZHXVcVxajs/s1600-R/IMG_9272.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN72i5RZI/AAAAAAAAAd8/qbesxSsSvjM/s320/IMG_9272.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caitlin and her friend Jenesis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN72i5RaI/AAAAAAAAAeE/0FJcrJA8W7I/s1600-R/IMG_9270.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN72i5RaI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9Y2N9BLRYCg/s320/IMG_9270.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My "Super Girl" - notice the gold reflector cuffs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN8Gi5RbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/BZFsm1OcWUI/s1600-R/IMG_9256.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN8Gi5RbI/AAAAAAAAAeM/HZu-kyMsuEI/s320/IMG_9256.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jenesis, Justice, and Jewel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Tomoko asked me to take her family picture for their Christmas cards. I had so much fun doing it! This is an awesome family. Caitlin and Jenesis had been to a super hero birthday party and hence the gold "reflectors" on her her wrists.  I guess she was a Wonder Woman type hero. (?????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, the photos I think turned out okay. It helps to have such beautiful people to shoot! I guess I need to start thinking about my own Christmas cards. It's that time.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2404247353034083740?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2404247353034083740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2404247353034083740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2404247353034083740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2404247353034083740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/12/some-beautiful-faces.html' title='Some beautiful faces!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R1IN7Gi5RYI/AAAAAAAAAd0/Ya2l0Z03Tzc/s72-c/IMG_9266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5417640225029690934</id><published>2007-11-26T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:41.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a little bit about my obsession...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R0u3n_7FW-I/AAAAAAAAAds/bTzUI2efnqY/s1600-h/Austenland.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R0u3n_7FW-I/AAAAAAAAAds/bTzUI2efnqY/s200/Austenland.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137401697748212706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara gave me the book Austenland for an early Christmas gift! My SIL, Michelle, got one too! I finished the book last night and loved it! I have to say it is nice to have a good spin on the Pride and Prejudice that I can't seem to get enough of. Why do I love that story? The romance, I suppose... I'm not sure I know a woman who wouldn't like a "Mr. Darcy" in their lives. But, mostly I think that Jane Austen is clever, funny and has the greatest talent in using words! Afterall they have books of quotes from her novels. Compilations of wit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day Caitlin asked me a hypothetical "Mom, If we had a fire, and you could only grab one thing out of the house what would it be? Your Pride and Prejudice DVD?"  - "No, dear. I could just go to the store and buy another of those!" - he he he!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-5417640225029690934?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5417640225029690934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5417640225029690934' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5417640225029690934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5417640225029690934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/sara-gave-me-book-austenland-for-early.html' title='Just a little bit about my obsession...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/R0u3n_7FW-I/AAAAAAAAAds/bTzUI2efnqY/s72-c/Austenland.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1604230980516782897</id><published>2007-11-26T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:56:01.011-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About being a girl...</title><content type='html'>(Can you guess what color my nails are painted??) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Caitlin was using my nails for painting practice. It really is a bright color, but the painting job was pretty good and Cait and I talked about how well she does at painting my nails. She made me laugh when she said, "aren't you glad that Carlee didn't give me some really strange color of nail polish, like turquoise?!?" I couldn't resist, "Yeah, or like hard-to-even-look-at fluorescent bright pink?!"  LOL!! (JK Carlee, you did great picking out a gift for Caitlin, she loves it all.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I watched her spread the neon pink from nail bed to tip, I felt grateful to see her so happy, so pleased with feeling more "grown up", so loving the color and happy that her mom was sacrificing her long unpainted nails for her enjoyment and growth in girlhood... a rite of passage for all young women, painting nails and smearing on shiny lipgloss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together we watched Little Women on a DVD I found for $5. While her brother complained "How much longer do we have to listen to this PERFECT singing?" our little girl exclaimed that she loved it. I'm glad! She has a hard time understanding my Pride &amp; Prejudice obsession but, at least she likes Little Women!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-1604230980516782897?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1604230980516782897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1604230980516782897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1604230980516782897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1604230980516782897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/about-being-girl.html' title='About being a girl...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2328131257831457508</id><published>2007-11-26T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T21:50:09.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A lot to be grateful for...even pink fluorescent nail polish (?)...</title><content type='html'>Thanksgiving was fun. We had a nice family meal despite scorched cream for the pie, burnt rolls and apple pie blunder. A great example in proving that you can indeed have "too many cooks in the kitchen". In the end we did have fabulous cream pie, delicious apple pie and golden croissants. So, it all worked out just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was great to see my family. I have to say my favorite part of the weekend was putting together this ridiculously hard CSI Mystery 1,000 piece puzzle with my Mom, my sisters (Mirriam and Sara) and my brothers (Aaron and Josh). In the end Scotty helped... maybe we were keeping him awake with our insane all nighter, our determination to finish and solve the "crime". I've never put together a puzzle that large without a picture on the box to look at. It was definitely hard! I enjoyed it though. It was fun to be with my siblings, in the end we took turns role playing the character parts of the story. None of us are great actors. Although I think we all deserve an A for effort and bravery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also on Saturday we exchanged Christmas presents early. The grandkids helped Grandma decorate the tree and frost sugar cookies. Aaron gave Jared a Razor Scooter and he has been in heaven riding it back and forth every chance he gets. He also got some Pokemon cards and a Pokemon DS game. Grandma and Grandpa gave Cait an outfit for her American Girl doll and a hardbound book of all the Felicity stories. Caitlin was also happy with her girl gifts: jewelry, lip gloss and fluorescent pink nailpolish from Carlee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had taken snow gear but, in the end never used it as there wasn't enough snow anywhere nearby to play in. Scotty and I are thinking of trying out snowshoeing or cross country skiing sometime after Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's good to be back home - our van now has 142K miles on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-2328131257831457508?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2328131257831457508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2328131257831457508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2328131257831457508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2328131257831457508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/lot-to-be-grateful-foreven-pink.html' title='A lot to be grateful for...even pink fluorescent nail polish (?)...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3994695985773350094</id><published>2007-11-10T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:42.386-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Girl Fashion Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdEbmWcjI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0fqNetWsXsE/s1600-h/IMG_9199.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdEbmWcjI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0fqNetWsXsE/s320/IMG_9199.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caitlin with a find in her "goody bag".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdF7mWckI/AAAAAAAAAdM/cjTKfAdiH_o/s1600-h/IMG_9204.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdF7mWckI/AAAAAAAAAdM/cjTKfAdiH_o/s320/IMG_9204.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The yummy finger foods served on shiny gold dishes with lemonade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdGbmWclI/AAAAAAAAAdU/qKQV_6iHm0k/s1600-h/IMG_9206.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdGbmWclI/AAAAAAAAAdU/qKQV_6iHm0k/s320/IMG_9206.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jalaire, Jenny, Caitlin and Amber&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdHbmWcmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/-1IM4XQwSlA/s1600-h/IMG_9222.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdHbmWcmI/AAAAAAAAAdc/-1IM4XQwSlA/s320/IMG_9222.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The models and their dolls dressed in the Party attire.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile back I got a flyer in the mail about an American Girl Fashion Show. Caitlin has been asking me for some one on one time and I figured that this might be the perfect opportunity. American girl has been her passion since 1st or 2nd grade. I had no idea what to expect, but Caitlin thought it sounded like fun. I showed the invite to my friend Jalaire (whose daughter, Amber, is an American Girl doll fan too) and she thought it was a great idea. It was a Benefit, 2/3 of the ticket prices went to a fund for children without health insurance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last night was the big night! The girls were so excited! They were loud and silly in the backseat as we drove to Los Altos. The Benefit was held in a church. We had to walk through a little "store" that sold American Girl t-shirts, hats, books and the miniature dolls. Caitlin spent all of her saved allowance on American Girl books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon entering with our tickets, the girls were given a big party favor bag full of stickers, American Girl coloring items, a Licorice picture frame, a new AG catalog, and mini posters of the dolls. We were assigned a table number and got situated. Each placesetting had an elegant lidded gold tray full of finger foods to enjoy throughout the show. We were served lemonade to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fashion Show consisted of young models dressed like the various AG dolls. For those who don't know there are many dolls, each one representing a different era. Victorian time, the depression, around the Revolutionary War, etc... The newest American Girl is Julie her time is in the 70's. Each of the characters have several books written about their lives, the challenges of the times they lived in. They are great books. You love the characters and you learn a lot about history. Last night we learned all about the things girls Caitlin's age would have worn in each of the different eras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was interesting and fun! Caitlin said she felt like the "luckiest girl ever"!   There were hundreds of girls there with their dolls. When I asked her what her favorite part was, she couldn't decide. She loved it all!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-3994695985773350094?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3994695985773350094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3994695985773350094' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3994695985773350094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3994695985773350094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/american-girl-fashion-show.html' title='American Girl Fashion Show'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzYdEbmWcjI/AAAAAAAAAdE/0fqNetWsXsE/s72-c/IMG_9199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7451379646774417531</id><published>2007-11-06T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:42.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kid Stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzFpzMi5x9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/AJSqFv7B8QI/s1600-h/IMG_9188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzFpzMi5x9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/AJSqFv7B8QI/s320/IMG_9188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129997778813568978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a nice change to have Caitlin just walk in the door, drop her backpack and head straight for the piano. I love that she enjoys playing piano lately. She has mastered a "spooky" sounding Halloween song and some fast warm up songs that involve moving her hands up and down the keys. She has now passed me in knowledge of piano and sheet music. I sat down yesterday and tried to play that spooky little song. Couldn't do it. Too many flats... I couldn't site read it. I'm proud of her hard work and her efforts in changing her attitude about the piano. It's very nice to see that she is enjoying it once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;More stuff going on today:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me (MOM):&lt;/strong&gt; Jared, how was school today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jared:&lt;/strong&gt; Wild!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me:&lt;/strong&gt; Wild? How was it wild?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jared:&lt;/strong&gt; We had a fire drill and NO fire! We also had a code red and I lost my tooth! It just snapped right off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure enough there is a gap where his lower front tooth used to be and a sufficient amount of blood down the front of his sweatshirt for the "laundry maid" (MOM) to worry. He certainly has the appearance of having had a "WILD" time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he is sullen and sad, he lost the tooth on the school bus. Some kid on the bus told him the tooth fairy brings $20 if you lose it and so he is busily writing a note of explanation to the tooth fairy. ("Uh, don't count on it, buddy.")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-7451379646774417531?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7451379646774417531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7451379646774417531' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7451379646774417531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7451379646774417531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/kid-stuff.html' title='Kid Stuff...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RzFpzMi5x9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/AJSqFv7B8QI/s72-c/IMG_9188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4339112531037949599</id><published>2007-11-06T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T03:51:06.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good giggle...</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep. I went to bed with a bit of a fever and although that broke I was having leg aches and coughing with congestion. So, I am "surfing" hoping it will help me feel tired again. I came across these and had a good giggle... ENJOY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grandchildren...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was in the bathroom, putting on her makeup, under the watchful eyes of her young granddaughter as she'd done many times before. After she applied her lipstick and started to leave, the little one said, "But Gramma, you forgot to kiss the toilet paper good-bye!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My young grandson called the other day to wish me Happy Birthday. He asked me how old I was, and I told him, "62." He was quiet for a moment,  and then he asked, "Did you start at 1?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After putting her grandchildren to bed, a grandmother changed into old slacks and a droopy blouse and proceeded to wash her hair. As she heard the children getting more and more rambunctious, her patience grew thin.  Finally, she threw a towel around her head and stormed into their room,  putting them back to bed with stern warnings. As she left the room, she heard the three-year-old say with a trembling voice, "Who was THAT?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grandmother was telling her little granddaughter what her own childhood was like: "We used to skate outside on a pond. I had a swing made from a tire; it hung from a tree in our front yard. We rode our pony. We picked wild raspberries in the woods." The little girl was wide-eyed, taking this all in. At last she said, "I sure wish I'd gotten to know you sooner!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandson was visiting one day when he asked, "Grandma, do you know how you and God are alike?" I mentally polished my halo while I asked,  "No, how are we alike?" "You're both old," he replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little girl was diligently pounding away on her grandfather's word processor. She told him she was writing a story. "What's it about?"he asked "I don't know," she replied. "I can't read."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know if my granddaughter had learned her colors yet, so I decided to test her. I would point out something and ask what color it was. She would tell me and was always correct. It was fun for me, so I continued. At last she headed for the door, saying sagely, "Grandma, I think you should try to figure out some of these yourself!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my grandson Billy and I entered our vacation cabin, we kept the lights off until we were inside to keep from attracting pesky insects.  Still, a few fireflies followed us in. Noticing them before I did, Billy whispered, "It's no use, Grandpa. The mosquitoes are coming after us with flashlights."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my grandson asked me how old I was, I teasingly replied, "I'm not sure." "Look in your underwear, Grandpa," he advised. "Mine says I'm four to six."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A second grader came home from school and said to her grandmother,  "Grandma, guess what? We learned how to make babies today." The grandmother, more than a little surprised, tried to keep her cool.  "That's interesting," she said, "how do you make babies?""It's simple,"  replied the girl. "You just change 'y' to 'i' and add 'es'."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children's Logic: "Give me a sentence about a public servant,"said a teacher. The small boy wrote: "The fireman came down the ladder pregnant." The teacher took the lad aside to correct him. "Don't you know what pregnant means?" she asked. "Sure," said the young boy confidently. "It means carrying a child."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nursery school teacher was delivering a station wagon full of kids home one day when a fire truck zoomed past. Sitting in the front seat of the truck was a Dalmatian dog. The children started discussing the dog's duties. "They use him to keep crowds back," said one child. "No," said another, "he's just for good luck."  A third child brought the argument to a close. "They use the dogs,"she said firmly, "to find the fire hydrants...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-4339112531037949599?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4339112531037949599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4339112531037949599' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4339112531037949599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4339112531037949599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/good-giggle.html' title='A good giggle...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5042530148279735443</id><published>2007-11-03T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T13:48:32.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A whine.</title><content type='html'>All week long I've had a stiff neck. You know, the kind where you must turn your whole body with your head. This has been a busy week (Halloween, volunteering at the school, helping with Halloween party, make up Super Saturday at our house, Movie Night at the kids' school, dentist appointment for sealants on Caitlin's molars)- with so much going on I haven't had the luxury of taking it easy or resting. On two occasions I took a muscle relaxer and it puts me into a deep sleep. On Friday I took a muscle relaxer before going out for a walk, I ate breakfast and then slept all day until the alarm went off to walk to the bus stop to meet the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I had lots of restful sleep and the neck is feeling somewhat better; however, now I'm feeling even more under the weather with a sore throat and general body aches. BLAH!!  I sure hope this all passes soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-5042530148279735443?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5042530148279735443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5042530148279735443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5042530148279735443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5042530148279735443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/whine.html' title='A whine.'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5491793170838320849</id><published>2007-11-01T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T23:22:32.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are mutts.</title><content type='html'>Jared has a school assignment to write about his heritage. The teacher attaches one end of a string to the students picture and another end is attached to a map on the country their ancestors came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For most students in Jared's class this is probably an easy assignment. His class is mostly Asian or Indian. One little boy is African American and a little girl is Egyptian. This area has a great variety of culture which is evident everywhere you go, including our own neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our kids have noticed this,they mostly notice that they are different than their friends. They don't have a second language, and they don't celebrate some of the holidays their friends do. Their school has a cultural night and it was amazing! They have learned a lot about other cultures and have wondered about their own. Today, Jared wanted to know "what am I"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... we are mutts. Most all of our ancestors are from Europe. Between the years 1823-1890 most of our lines on the pedigree chart moved to the United States of America. They came from many countries including: Germany, England, Denmark, France, Sweden, Scotland, Ireland, Whales and Norway. A few in Scotty's line had a shorter travel distance from Canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, just an interesting piece of info we are working on around our house tonight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-5491793170838320849?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5491793170838320849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5491793170838320849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5491793170838320849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5491793170838320849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/we-are-mutts.html' title='We are mutts.'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-318722981462404942</id><published>2007-11-01T16:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:43.169-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypfkMi5x6I/AAAAAAAAAck/PGGTHq4-Pao/s1600-h/IMG_7136.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypfkMi5x6I/AAAAAAAAAck/PGGTHq4-Pao/s320/IMG_7136.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the kids have way too much candy! But, they had a great time! They were a bit spoiled this year and went trick or teating 4 times!! Once at Disneyland, once at the Ward Trunk or Treat, then last night they went to Daddy's Office Trick or Treat Party and then around the neighborhood! We have too much candy... I think that I will have to figure out a way to "share it". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids loved Motorola's Trick or Treat. The employees decorated their cubicles and they got all sorts of goodies including a few toys and a gift certificate for a free game of miniature golf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the Trick or Treaters just before going out last night. We invited our friends the Lipscombs over. Pictured is Caitlin, Jade, Jared, Bella, Tristen and Paula. We had fun enjoying each others company! Paula made homemade apple cobbler and we served it with ice cream. YUMMO!! (to quote Rachael Ray)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypfksi5x7I/AAAAAAAAAcs/0y9LTAj-nO8/s1600-h/IMG_9181.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypfksi5x7I/AAAAAAAAAcs/0y9LTAj-nO8/s320/IMG_9181.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Tristen- what a cute little guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypflci5x8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/61JPIEgCMUM/s1600-h/IMG_9184.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypflci5x8I/AAAAAAAAAc0/61JPIEgCMUM/s320/IMG_9184.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-318722981462404942?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/318722981462404942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=318722981462404942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/318722981462404942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/318722981462404942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypfkMi5x6I/AAAAAAAAAck/PGGTHq4-Pao/s72-c/IMG_7136.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-423809832043682331</id><published>2007-11-01T16:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:44.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween School Party</title><content type='html'>Jared's 1st grade Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypctMi5x2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/1qiU9gQrisI/s1600-h/IMG_9165.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypctMi5x2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/1qiU9gQrisI/s320/IMG_9165.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared (acting the part) - Anikan Skywalker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypctci5x3I/AAAAAAAAAcM/PNoJk-XeJKI/s1600-h/IMG_9173.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypctci5x3I/AAAAAAAAAcM/PNoJk-XeJKI/s320/IMG_9173.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin- bewitching isn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypcuMi5x4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/i6d9y-uAt00/s1600-h/IMG_9176.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypcuMi5x4I/AAAAAAAAAcU/i6d9y-uAt00/s320/IMG_9176.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin's 4th grade class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypcuci5x5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/29YshaQiXhc/s1600-h/IMG_9169.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rypcuci5x5I/AAAAAAAAAcc/29YshaQiXhc/s320/IMG_9169.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids' school has a costume parade and some class parties on Halloween. The kids love it. Jared's teacher asked me to help her out by coming up with a game for the class to play for 1/2 hour. I read about a game online and I made a ghost costume out of a flat white sheet and some scraps of black material. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One student leaves the classroom to stand out in the hallway. Another stood hides under the ghost costume. All of the kids switch places so they are not sitting in their own desks and then the child out in the hallway comes back into the classroom and tries to guess who is under the sheet.  The kids loved it! They also had cookies, their pumpkin seeds and juice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin's teacher said they were too old for parties (I'm rolling my eyes here, how can you be too old for a party??) but, she enjoyed dressing up with her classmates anyhow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parade is around the back field of the school. I'm not sure how many kids are in the school but, my guess is over 600. It was fun to see all of the costumes! The teachers dress up too and their costumes can be very creative.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-423809832043682331?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/423809832043682331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=423809832043682331' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/423809832043682331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/423809832043682331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-school-party.html' title='Halloween School Party'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypctMi5x2I/AAAAAAAAAcE/1qiU9gQrisI/s72-c/IMG_9165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5899001816216515082</id><published>2007-11-01T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T15:54:29.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.... all shook up! (but, not by Elvis)...</title><content type='html'>... by an earthquake that is. Tuesday night (Oct. 30th) our family was just about to gather at the dining room table to carve pumpkins. Caitlin and I were downstairs. I was making a quick phone call, Caitlin was preparing the table. Scotty and Jared were upstairs directly above us getting ready to come downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard this load noise and in a matter of maybe 4 seconds all of these thoughts raced through my head: Who fell? What are they doing upstairs, wrestling? No, it's too loud. Just as I was about to call up and ask what happened I noticed the entire house swaying back and forth, everything shook. Realizing what it was I grabbed Caitlin and ran for a doorway. Scotty had grabbed Jared to do the same. But, it was over before we had much time to panic. The phone rang with ward members making sure we were all okay. The "damage" was minimal, a painting was knocked off the wall and several things fell off shelves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first earthquake. (Hopefully our last!) It was 5.6 and the epicenter was approximately 10 miles from our home. I find it very strange that I heard it first, before seeing or feeling it. I now realize that it was probably all the furniture upstairs lifting slightly and falling back down all at the same time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within minutes afterwards we sat down to carve pumpkins and watch the local news. I've been warned though. It occured to me that I have this giant water barrel in the garage for water storage... EMPTY. In addition to the counsel given at church about preparing ourselves, the local government of this area encourages all residents to have at least 3 days of food, water, medications, etc... for just this type of emergency. I guess I have some work to do, in making sure we have what we need in an emergency. In a big way I feel like one of the 5 foolish virgins in the Bible. Scotty and I need to get prepared just in case there is another one. Apparently the fault line that shifted intersects with the most dangerous fault lines of the Bay Area. The recent earthquake could cause some shifting in one of the other two fault lines that are next to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-5899001816216515082?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5899001816216515082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5899001816216515082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5899001816216515082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5899001816216515082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/all-shook-up-but-not-be-elvis.html' title='.... all shook up! (but, not by Elvis)...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2037122072492637076</id><published>2007-11-01T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:45.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jared's Field Trip to the Pumpkin Patch</title><content type='html'>Here's a picture of Jared's First Grade Class. He's not hard to find. His cute teach, Mrs. Newton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUI8i5xyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/B5MUKLY6d9k/s1600-h/IMG_9132.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUI8i5xyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/B5MUKLY6d9k/s320/IMG_9132.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a corn stalk maze with big touch and feel story boards - SO CUTE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUJ8i5xzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0ARafQMiDJQ/s1600-h/IMG_9137.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUJ8i5xzI/AAAAAAAAAbs/0ARafQMiDJQ/s320/IMG_9137.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared, Tianna, and Jenna(3 out of 4 of the kids I chaperoned on the field trip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUKMi5x0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/UZC5tMfprns/s1600-h/IMG_9151.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUKMi5x0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/UZC5tMfprns/s320/IMG_9151.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a picture of Jared and two classmates riding the train around the big pumpkin field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUKci5x1I/AAAAAAAAAb8/GqJ7MJ-OlAA/s1600-h/IMG_9128.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUKci5x1I/AAAAAAAAAb8/GqJ7MJ-OlAA/s320/IMG_9128.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still "catching up" since the lengthy Disneyland posts.... (LOL!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some photos of Jared's class field trip to the Pumpkin Patch. The kids love this place, there are thousands of pumpkins, a train, a carousel, a corn maze, picnic areas, a movie about the growth cycle of a pumpkin, a pumpkin garden with pumpkins growing at various growth stages...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He had a great time! Each of the kids got to pick out a small pumpkin and bring it home on the bus. I was nervous, but every pumpkin survived the ride home. Once back at school they did all sorts of fun graphing projects with their pumpkins. They carved their class pumpkin and the teacher roasted the seeds for them to eat at their Halloween party.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2037122072492637076?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2037122072492637076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2037122072492637076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2037122072492637076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2037122072492637076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/11/jareds-field-trip-to-pumpkin-patch.html' title='Jared&apos;s Field Trip to the Pumpkin Patch'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RypUI8i5xyI/AAAAAAAAAbk/B5MUKLY6d9k/s72-c/IMG_9132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3610751018028047336</id><published>2007-10-29T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T21:32:03.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making sense of Pokemon</title><content type='html'>Pokemon is Jared's newest passion and I have to say... I just don't get it! He wants a Pokemon game from Christmas that has little figurines and a game board. I went online today (Grandmas want gift ideas) and I was poking around trying to figure out what exactly the Pokemon stuff is or does. Not only did I NOT see a game like that, but most of the Pokemon toy selection looks like collecting cards. Is that all there is to it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know more people read this blog than posts comments, so if anyone out there has a clue, I'd really like some help!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-3610751018028047336?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3610751018028047336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3610751018028047336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3610751018028047336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3610751018028047336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/making-sense-of-pokemon.html' title='Making sense of Pokemon'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7299165993005126942</id><published>2007-10-29T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:32:11.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frighty Night Night</title><content type='html'>It's now past midnight and I've helped Jared walk up the stairs. I've tucked him in neatly in a blanket and pillow. He's sleeping on the floor tonight. On the rug in the upstairs landing.  I thought that this part of motherhood was over. I guess I've been smug that the kids just get their jammies on, brush their teeth, crawl in bed, and fall asleep listening to Scripture Scouts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older sister has been watching some of the Disney Halloween specials this last month and he is afraid to sleep in his own bed, in his own bedroom. In fact, tonight he refused to sleep upstairs without Scotty and I near by. So, he fell asleep downstairs in the Living Room near his daddy who was on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will probably be just a few hours before he crawls in bed with us.  Now normally I would say no because I can't sleep with the kids, I mean I don't get any sleep. But, if I start to refuse his eyes tear up, his lip quivers and he asks me, "Well, then what will I do? Where else will I be safe?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can a mom say? This is the kid that rarely cries and usually has a "can do" attitude. Reasoning, which usually works with Jared, hasn't. So, of course I say: "Yes, you'll be safe with me!" - seems to be the only option.  Times like this make me wish we had bought the king size bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-7299165993005126942?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7299165993005126942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7299165993005126942' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7299165993005126942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7299165993005126942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/frighty-night-night.html' title='Frighty Night Night'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2099956097682343334</id><published>2007-10-26T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:46.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 - DISNEYLAND  the end.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH3si5xuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/8BtyE4Kqlgs/s1600-h/IMG_9088.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH3si5xuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/8BtyE4Kqlgs/s320/IMG_9088.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH38i5xvI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Pif76pSuJSI/s1600-h/IMG_9089.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH38i5xvI/AAAAAAAAAbM/Pif76pSuJSI/s320/IMG_9089.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH4Mi5xwI/AAAAAAAAAbU/VG4BcFvg38I/s1600-h/IMG_9094.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH4Mi5xwI/AAAAAAAAAbU/VG4BcFvg38I/s320/IMG_9094.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH4Mi5xxI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7GTtBvZ-7-s/s1600-h/IMG_9118.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH4Mi5xxI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7GTtBvZ-7-s/s320/IMG_9118.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After exploring Toon Town and going on a few rides our family split up from the Bell family and went to ride the Nemo Ride. An hour and a half wait, we played the alphabet game. The ride was okay, definately not worth the hour and a half wait.  We rode the Buzz Lightyear Ultra Blast ride over and over again, did a bit of shopping, went to the Pirates Island (may not be the exact name- Pirate Lair?), we rode the Jungle Cruise which I really liked, and the Thunder Mountain Railroad. Our family went to watch the parade. I'm glad we did. The kids weren't too sure about it, but I kept them quiet with popcorn and we secured some pretty decent seats. The parade was great! They stop every once in awhile and entertain you with dances and acrobats. The kids liked it and waved to all of the characters. I saw the little girl side of Caitlin come out, where she got excited to see the princesses and called out their names, waving to them. I wish that the camera could catch the magic of that parade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met the Bell's for dinner at a little Mexican Buffeteria and then split up again. Our family headed off to Buzz Lightyear again and then came back for the fireworks. We didn't have great seats for the fireworks and kept being "herded" off to other areas of the park. But, we ended up off in a not so crowded area and had a great view. I was glad! Just as the fireworks were ending it started to sprinkle a bit. It was about 11 pm and we were spent. Caitlin had been "weepy" and cranky all day long, now she was just begging us to go to the hotel and sleep.  Jared, was also tired. When he gets tired he gets silent. Funny, the kids are so polar opposites in many, many ways... and this is just another one of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the day, Scotty and Jeff Bell had taken the van full of lugguage to a Best Western. So, off we headed... a long walk with half-asleep kids and physically exhausted bodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning we met Scotty's brother Jon at IHOP for breakfast. It was fun to see him. He looks great and we enjoyed his company. Hopefully we will meet up with him again soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove back to the Best Western and said our good-byes to the Bells. Scotty gave them a lift to the airport, the kids and I stayed in the hotel room. The kids did their homework and I took a nap. I took two more naps on the way home and went to bed as soon as we walked into the house. I don't remember ever being this tired except for sometimes on my mission!... oh, and when I had mono at the age of 19.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2099956097682343334?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2099956097682343334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2099956097682343334' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2099956097682343334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2099956097682343334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-5-disneyland-end.html' title='Day 5 - DISNEYLAND  the end.'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIH3si5xuI/AAAAAAAAAbE/8BtyE4Kqlgs/s72-c/IMG_9088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-458057122171643345</id><published>2007-10-26T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:47.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDKsi5xqI/AAAAAAAAAak/hCGMxBrgV0U/s1600-h/IMG_9073.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDKsi5xqI/AAAAAAAAAak/hCGMxBrgV0U/s320/IMG_9073.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDK8i5xrI/AAAAAAAAAas/jAaGen2EMXU/s1600-h/IMG_9074.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDK8i5xrI/AAAAAAAAAas/jAaGen2EMXU/s320/IMG_9074.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDK8i5xsI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_v3VM_mDZz8/s1600-h/IMG_9076.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDK8i5xsI/AAAAAAAAAa0/_v3VM_mDZz8/s320/IMG_9076.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDLMi5xtI/AAAAAAAAAa8/AcEmCki-tms/s1600-h/IMG_9080.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDLMi5xtI/AAAAAAAAAa8/AcEmCki-tms/s320/IMG_9080.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some fun pictures from Toon Town! These are from Minnie's House (my personal favorite).&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-458057122171643345?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/458057122171643345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=458057122171643345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/458057122171643345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/458057122171643345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/some-fun-pictures-from-toon-town-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIDKsi5xqI/AAAAAAAAAak/hCGMxBrgV0U/s72-c/IMG_9073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-639273025568953759</id><published>2007-10-26T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:47.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5- DISNEYLAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyICxci5xnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2rZowRZE-lg/s1600-h/IMG_9071.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyICxci5xnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2rZowRZE-lg/s320/IMG_9071.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyICxsi5xoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/6a5xt_4wHgI/s1600-h/IMG_9068.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyICxsi5xoI/AAAAAAAAAaU/6a5xt_4wHgI/s320/IMG_9068.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyICx8i5xpI/AAAAAAAAAac/DAnSIXeMg60/s1600-h/IMG_9067.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyICx8i5xpI/AAAAAAAAAac/DAnSIXeMg60/s320/IMG_9067.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We checked out of the hotel and piled all of our things into the van. I really enjoyed the Disneyland Hotel. It was convient to stay on the park property, the staff was friendly, the rooms were clean and had fun decor. The beds were so comfy, although I think at the end of each day I was so tired I could have slept on the floor. But, I'm glad I didn't have to!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-639273025568953759?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/639273025568953759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=639273025568953759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/639273025568953759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/639273025568953759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-5-disneyland.html' title='Day 5- DISNEYLAND'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyICxci5xnI/AAAAAAAAAaM/2rZowRZE-lg/s72-c/IMG_9071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-8206579464275841419</id><published>2007-10-26T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:48.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 (Last Day) - DISNEYLAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBwMi5xjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BD07d6Ov2Fo/s1600-h/IMG_9053.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBwMi5xjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BD07d6Ov2Fo/s320/IMG_9053.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBwci5xkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/71ADR4OOZ6o/s1600-h/IMG_9055.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBwci5xkI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/71ADR4OOZ6o/s320/IMG_9055.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBxMi5xlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nol9oXjMmMo/s1600-h/IMG_9063.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBxMi5xlI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/nol9oXjMmMo/s320/IMG_9063.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBxMi5xmI/AAAAAAAAAaE/EE0L_4PRGj4/s1600-h/IMG_9064.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBxMi5xmI/AAAAAAAAAaE/EE0L_4PRGj4/s320/IMG_9064.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a character breakfast at Goofy's Kitchen (inside the Disneyland Hotel). The food was so yummy! Again they had omelets made to order, waffles, bacon, potatoes, breakfast breads, peanutbutter and jelly pizza, chicken fingers, hot dogs (yes, I did say breakfast), salads, desserts, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goofy lived the part and was very fun-loving with the kids. Jared had no real attachment to Goofy before this but, I have to say that a bond was formed during breakfast. He decided that Goofy is a fun guy to goof off with. He pounded pots and pans with him, enjoyed the teasing and kept hugging him over and over.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-8206579464275841419?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8206579464275841419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=8206579464275841419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8206579464275841419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8206579464275841419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-5-last-day-disneyland.html' title='Day 5 (Last Day) - DISNEYLAND'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyIBwMi5xjI/AAAAAAAAAZs/BD07d6Ov2Fo/s72-c/IMG_9053.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2871838589418655247</id><published>2007-10-26T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:49.105-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4... conclusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3Xsi5xfI/AAAAAAAAAZM/rb2wJSbW3Ag/s1600-h/IMG_9044.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3Xsi5xfI/AAAAAAAAAZM/rb2wJSbW3Ag/s320/IMG_9044.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3X8i5xgI/AAAAAAAAAZU/nxkzHiI8Dz4/s1600-h/IMG_9048.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3X8i5xgI/AAAAAAAAAZU/nxkzHiI8Dz4/s320/IMG_9048.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3Yci5xhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/3vdKvqrwpKs/s1600-h/IMG_9049.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3Yci5xhI/AAAAAAAAAZc/3vdKvqrwpKs/s320/IMG_9049.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3Ysi5xiI/AAAAAAAAAZk/jp-TAvsDVKw/s1600-h/IMG_9022.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3Ysi5xiI/AAAAAAAAAZk/jp-TAvsDVKw/s320/IMG_9022.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys tired out easily this night. We ended up separating; the men took the older girls on the rides to take advantage of the short lines. After meeting a few more characters Crystal and I took the boys back to the hotel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laugh when I see this picture of Jared and Cinderella's step sisters and step mother. Disney cast these characters perfectly. The sisters were annoying. Jared was watching with a disgusted look on his face. They started to sing and he plugged his ears with his fingers. The step-sisters loved him, "oh he's going to be my handsome prince when he grows up!" "No, he's not! He's going to be mine!" Jared thought they were crazy, the looks on his face were priceless. As we were leaving he asked me, "WHAT is wrong with those girls?" It was too funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the extra $ for the Trick or Treating event was worth it! It wasn't nearly as crowded. The kids got to see and meet so many characters, and ride more rides. There was a parade at the end but, the boys just didn't hold out for it. Each kid got a bag bursting with candy, packages of sliced apples, carrots, boxes of raisins, and pressed fruit rollups. They had a great time!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2871838589418655247?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2871838589418655247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2871838589418655247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2871838589418655247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2871838589418655247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-4-conclusion.html' title='Day 4... conclusion'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH3Xsi5xfI/AAAAAAAAAZM/rb2wJSbW3Ag/s72-c/IMG_9044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-9181375335368678347</id><published>2007-10-26T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:49.701-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4... Trick or Treat Night continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0qci5xbI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vnyM-yqwANs/s1600-h/IMG_9037.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0qci5xbI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vnyM-yqwANs/s320/IMG_9037.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0qsi5xcI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DX_EeutDhuk/s1600-h/IMG_9040.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0qsi5xcI/AAAAAAAAAY0/DX_EeutDhuk/s320/IMG_9040.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0q8i5xdI/AAAAAAAAAY8/1Zm8uWli0yg/s1600-h/IMG_9041.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0q8i5xdI/AAAAAAAAAY8/1Zm8uWli0yg/s320/IMG_9041.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0rci5xeI/AAAAAAAAAZE/JRnuUjnVAAQ/s1600-h/IMG_9043.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0rci5xeI/AAAAAAAAAZE/JRnuUjnVAAQ/s320/IMG_9043.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many, characters! The kids had such a good time meeting them. I was always fascinated to watch them "in character" (doing things that are consistent with whomever they are).&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-9181375335368678347?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9181375335368678347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=9181375335368678347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9181375335368678347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9181375335368678347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-4-trick-or-treat-night-continued.html' title='Day 4... Trick or Treat Night continued'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyH0qci5xbI/AAAAAAAAAYs/vnyM-yqwANs/s72-c/IMG_9037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3608683424317385756</id><published>2007-10-26T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:50.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4: Trick or Treat at California Adventure...</title><content type='html'>This is a cute photo of all the kids after we got through the front gate and they were given their trick or treat bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz1Mi5xXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YcA5GYaBc7s/s1600-h/IMG_9019.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz1Mi5xXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/YcA5GYaBc7s/s320/IMG_9019.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many characters were out all night long, villains and heroes. We saw many characters we had never seen before and had a good time getting their autographs and taking photos with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz1ci5xYI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Gs0m0gXZxHM/s1600-h/IMG_9023.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz1ci5xYI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Gs0m0gXZxHM/s320/IMG_9023.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful night scenery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz1si5xZI/AAAAAAAAAYc/MMXiqLEc5V0/s1600-h/IMG_9026.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz1si5xZI/AAAAAAAAAYc/MMXiqLEc5V0/s320/IMG_9026.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Mickey and Minnie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz2Mi5xaI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ab9v65ST4Uc/s1600-h/IMG_9035.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHz2Mi5xaI/AAAAAAAAAYk/ab9v65ST4Uc/s320/IMG_9035.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; 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text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2397559103749005522?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2397559103749005522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2397559103749005522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2397559103749005522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2397559103749005522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-4-more-swimming-photos.html' title='Day 4... more swimming photos'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHwAci5xTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/6uDoD4-RpRU/s72-c/IMG_9009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7354721865267706476</id><published>2007-10-26T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:52.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4... swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu5ci5xPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/aVxm7bSAQuc/s1600-h/IMG_8981.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu5ci5xPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/aVxm7bSAQuc/s320/IMG_8981.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu5si5xQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/hEz474qMekw/s1600-h/IMG_8988.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu5si5xQI/AAAAAAAAAXU/hEz474qMekw/s320/IMG_8988.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu58i5xRI/AAAAAAAAAXc/iLuaeEB-DGU/s1600-h/IMG_8990.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu58i5xRI/AAAAAAAAAXc/iLuaeEB-DGU/s320/IMG_8990.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu6ci5xSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/eAYGQ8JXpzE/s1600-h/IMG_9004.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu6ci5xSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/eAYGQ8JXpzE/s320/IMG_9004.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the Disneyland Hotel the kids and men enjoyed cooling down in the water. There are two slides a smaller one and a big curvy one where you sorta shoot out this island mountain. The kids had a good time. Jared loved hanging out with his Dad, chasing him in the water, riding on his back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin really loved the slide best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos: cute little Zachary riding down the smaller slide; Scotty and Jared; Who says only girls are dramatic??; and Caitlin all smiles.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-7354721865267706476?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7354721865267706476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7354721865267706476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7354721865267706476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7354721865267706476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-4-swimming.html' title='Day 4... swimming'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHu5ci5xPI/AAAAAAAAAXM/aVxm7bSAQuc/s72-c/IMG_8981.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2189754463997223103</id><published>2007-10-26T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:52.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4... continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs-si5xLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/hxh2qRsCjos/s1600-h/IMG_8967.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs-si5xLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/hxh2qRsCjos/s320/IMG_8967.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs_ci5xMI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RhfImboNxC0/s1600-h/IMG_8968.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs_ci5xMI/AAAAAAAAAW0/RhfImboNxC0/s320/IMG_8968.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs_si5xNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/_T2524MnuAE/s1600-h/IMG_8970.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs_si5xNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/_T2524MnuAE/s320/IMG_8970.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs_8i5xOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RrXFRbpUNR0/s1600-h/IMG_8971.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs_8i5xOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/RrXFRbpUNR0/s320/IMG_8971.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Fantasyland we walked over to the California Adventures Park and saw the show Aladdin. We loved it! At first Caitlin and Jared complained that they would enjoy the rides more, they wanted to stay with the Bells (who were doing other things), etc... I didn't know what to expect since I hadn't heard anything about it. I was just happy for a chance to sit and rest my throbbing feet. But, once the show started we were all so happy to be there! I love theater productions, musicals, and plays. Especially those that are well funded! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan that afternoon was to go to the Peter Pan themed pool at Disneyland Hotel. So, before we set off to change into swim suits the men and kids took a few rides on the Grizzly Run which is a VERY FUN and WET ride. I'm so glad the pictures above captured some of the excitement. The Grizzly Run takes you down at least 2 steep waterfall drops, through some white water and then finally along this little stretch where the water is much less choppy but geysers squirt up, some of them very big! So these pictures capture the "Oh no! Bring it on!" spirit of our group as they neared the very largest geyser that threatened to not turn off (sometimes they do, sometimes they don't). The pictures also cature their expressions as the geyser did turn off just in the nick of time, which meant that they weren't going to look as if somebody had dumped buckets of water over their heads. GOOD TIME! Definately a fun ride!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2189754463997223103?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2189754463997223103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2189754463997223103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2189754463997223103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2189754463997223103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-4-continued.html' title='Day 4... continued'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyHs-si5xLI/AAAAAAAAAWs/hxh2qRsCjos/s72-c/IMG_8967.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1261427445683100436</id><published>2007-10-25T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:54.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4... continues...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3xMi5xDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UCoqDYnldsg/s1600-h/IMG_8942.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3xMi5xDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UCoqDYnldsg/s320/IMG_8942.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3xsi5xEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/OD-LwhfYNm4/s1600-h/IMG_8944.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3xsi5xEI/AAAAAAAAAV0/OD-LwhfYNm4/s320/IMG_8944.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3x8i5xFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Kla1xstIwsM/s1600-h/IMG_8954.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3x8i5xFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Kla1xstIwsM/s320/IMG_8954.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3yMi5xGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/eVXTHU4tHhw/s1600-h/IMG_8958.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3yMi5xGI/AAAAAAAAAWE/eVXTHU4tHhw/s320/IMG_8958.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had early entry to Fantasyland. This was the area of Disneyland I remember most from my own childhood visit there and also from our trip in 2000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was crowded, as usual. We rode Snow White, Peter Pan, Alice in Wonderland, and Dumbo.  We skipped the Tea Cups.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-1261427445683100436?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1261427445683100436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1261427445683100436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1261427445683100436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1261427445683100436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-4-continues.html' title='Day 4... continues...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF3xMi5xDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/UCoqDYnldsg/s72-c/IMG_8942.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4783989505740998628</id><published>2007-10-25T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:55.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 at Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2dsi5w_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/Q8eI-3_pHpQ/s1600-h/IMG_8932.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2dsi5w_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/Q8eI-3_pHpQ/s320/IMG_8932.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2d8i5xAI/AAAAAAAAAVU/nqIA5msT258/s1600-h/IMG_8933.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2d8i5xAI/AAAAAAAAAVU/nqIA5msT258/s320/IMG_8933.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2eMi5xBI/AAAAAAAAAVc/OGf6PWzjaHg/s1600-h/IMG_8934.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2eMi5xBI/AAAAAAAAAVc/OGf6PWzjaHg/s320/IMG_8934.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2eci5xCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ar1fQGiolE4/s1600-h/IMG_8937.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2eci5xCI/AAAAAAAAAVk/ar1fQGiolE4/s320/IMG_8937.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly a skill practiced this week-long trip to Disneyland was PATIENCE. Some of the lines moved quickly, others seemed to drag on and on. I think overall the kids did great, they learned that at the end of waiting was the reward of an exciting ride. Sometimes the wait was done not so patiently, but it was a time to slow down and to "hang out". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos: 1. Zachary being a good sport for the camera  2. &amp; 3.   Jared and Joshua in line 3. Waiting for the Dumbo Ride&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-4783989505740998628?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4783989505740998628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4783989505740998628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4783989505740998628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4783989505740998628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-4-at-disneyland.html' title='Day 4 at Disneyland'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyF2dsi5w_I/AAAAAAAAAVM/Q8eI-3_pHpQ/s72-c/IMG_8932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5507157143197425874</id><published>2007-10-25T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:56.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 at Disneyland...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz0si5w7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/Vf63mYIuqo8/s1600-h/IMG_8903.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz0si5w7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/Vf63mYIuqo8/s320/IMG_8903.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz1Mi5w8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/q8bxg3EdOrQ/s1600-h/IMG_8906.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz1Mi5w8I/AAAAAAAAAU0/q8bxg3EdOrQ/s320/IMG_8906.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz2Mi5w9I/AAAAAAAAAU8/31QO-YNtv3o/s1600-h/IMG_8912.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz2Mi5w9I/AAAAAAAAAU8/31QO-YNtv3o/s320/IMG_8912.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz28i5w-I/AAAAAAAAAVE/b3uYH7ijzZk/s1600-h/IMG_8922.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz28i5w-I/AAAAAAAAAVE/b3uYH7ijzZk/s320/IMG_8922.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorta forgetting what happened when... I'm letting too much time pass, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day three. A picture is suppose to be worth a thousand words, I won't go into that much detail but, here's a bit of our day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Zachary, Joshua and Jared waiting in line for Roger Rabbit's Wild Ride in Toon Town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Jared and Joshua looking around during the Roger Rabbit's Wild Ride. We also went to It's a Small World After All and I watched these boys look in awe and silence at the thousands of things to see.  I think you could go through that ride dozens of times and notice hundreds of new things during each new ride. Amazing. I think we waited in line at Small World for about 10-15 minutes. I remember waiting in line for that ride for at least an hour years and years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  We went and saw Woody's Round Up a little skit that included the characters Woody, Jessie, and Bullseye. The kids liked this. The Woody and Jessie characters were so playful with the kids and fun. They loved Caitlin's pigtails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  The decorations were so amazing. I really enjoyed being there with all of the fall decor. I was amazed at the creative use of pumpkins, candycorn, etc...  Here's our little family towards the end of Day 3. Being tired and hungry is my memory of this photo.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-5507157143197425874?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5507157143197425874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5507157143197425874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5507157143197425874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5507157143197425874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-3-at-disneyland.html' title='Day 3 at Disneyland...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFz0si5w7I/AAAAAAAAAUs/Vf63mYIuqo8/s72-c/IMG_8903.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-386605505526867666</id><published>2007-10-25T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:57.175-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of Day Two at Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFuiMi5w3I/AAAAAAAAAUM/uPSzZ9u0YHI/s1600-h/IMG_8824.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFuiMi5w3I/AAAAAAAAAUM/uPSzZ9u0YHI/s320/IMG_8824.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFumci5w4I/AAAAAAAAAUU/9DbcDz-xNro/s1600-h/IMG_8850.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFumci5w4I/AAAAAAAAAUU/9DbcDz-xNro/s320/IMG_8850.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFurci5w5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/wNOuEFzzvnE/s1600-h/IMG_8851.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFurci5w5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/wNOuEFzzvnE/s320/IMG_8851.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFuwMi5w6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/E_J2a5b8QsA/s1600-h/IMG_8854.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFuwMi5w6I/AAAAAAAAAUk/E_J2a5b8QsA/s320/IMG_8854.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went and saw the interactive show "It's Tough to be a Bug" - it is a bit unnerving. There was one point during the show that I looked over at the boys (all seated between myself and Crystal) and they were all practically on top of her lap. LOL! Most of the kids liked it. Jared's only comment was that Aunt Meme would NOT like that show. He's right, Aunt Meme should never go to that show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also walked over to the Pier and the men and big girls went on the Roller Coasters, etc... Zachary had a nap and Joshua and Jared rode the Carousel. We all rode the ferris wheel (The big sun in the back of the last photo above). It was the WORST ride I went on all week long. The little cages sway back and forth until you are ready to beg they let you out.  Scotty, Jared and I sat in a cage with 3 complete strangers. All of us (strangers included) couldn't wait to get off that ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun day. I like California Adventure Park. I like that it isn't nearly as crowded. They have a lot of great rides and some of the more recent Disney characters.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-386605505526867666?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/386605505526867666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=386605505526867666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/386605505526867666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/386605505526867666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/end-of-day-two-at-disneyland.html' title='The end of Day Two at Disneyland'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RyFuiMi5w3I/AAAAAAAAAUM/uPSzZ9u0YHI/s72-c/IMG_8824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2320632724846960733</id><published>2007-10-21T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:55:59.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2... before lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxEp9cOEhI/AAAAAAAAATo/l9YDHA8j58Y/s1600-h/IMG_8808.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxEp9cOEhI/AAAAAAAAATo/l9YDHA8j58Y/s320/IMG_8808.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxEqNcOEiI/AAAAAAAAATw/iVmeRWmcjfs/s1600-h/IMG_8812.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxEqNcOEiI/AAAAAAAAATw/iVmeRWmcjfs/s320/IMG_8812.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxEqtcOEjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/sqMVnY01MEs/s1600-h/IMG_8819.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxEqtcOEjI/AAAAAAAAAT4/sqMVnY01MEs/s320/IMG_8819.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxErNcOEkI/AAAAAAAAAUA/uNGoEQVWyiA/s1600-h/IMG_8823.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxErNcOEkI/AAAAAAAAAUA/uNGoEQVWyiA/s320/IMG_8823.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way over to the "Tower of Terror" we ran into the Incredibles (Mr. and Mrs.). Caitlin loved the Tower of Terror. I hated it and I think Jared did too although he wouldn't admit it. They had a High School Musical 2 parade and performance that the older girls liked. Those tunes are so catchy! We then had lunch at a little stand selling overpriced chicken fingers and cheese sticks.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2320632724846960733?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2320632724846960733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2320632724846960733' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2320632724846960733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2320632724846960733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-2-before-lunch.html' title='Day 2... before lunch'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxEp9cOEhI/AAAAAAAAATo/l9YDHA8j58Y/s72-c/IMG_8808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7095402788404228036</id><published>2007-10-21T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:02.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2: after breakfast.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBStcOEdI/AAAAAAAAATI/tAxWwKTI1xY/s1600-h/IMG_8776.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBStcOEdI/AAAAAAAAATI/tAxWwKTI1xY/s320/IMG_8776.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBS9cOEeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/FMaqgotux-g/s1600-h/IMG_8778.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBS9cOEeI/AAAAAAAAATQ/FMaqgotux-g/s320/IMG_8778.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBTNcOEfI/AAAAAAAAATY/9h2HZwOJBCo/s1600-h/IMG_8781.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBTNcOEfI/AAAAAAAAATY/9h2HZwOJBCo/s320/IMG_8781.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBTdcOEgI/AAAAAAAAATg/uqbSPCwkDNs/s1600-h/IMG_8782.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBTdcOEgI/AAAAAAAAATg/uqbSPCwkDNs/s320/IMG_8782.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After breakfast we went to the California Adventure Park.  We had never been there before and we really enjoyed it! The first ride we went on was the Grizzly Run. It was early and we stood in line for less than 5 minutes. We all got wet but, that ride was the best. So fun!! We then went to a ride that I had heard rave reviews about "Soaring Over California". Here's a picture of all 6 kids standing in line, another picture of Amelia Earhart who is a distant cousin of Papa Perkins (Caitlin was excited to see her photo there). This ride was so amazing. You really feel as if you are flying over California, you smell the pine trees and oranges, feel the breeze. It was beautiful! We then went to the Monsters Inc. ride. Jared was pouting at this point, having just been disciplined for wandering away from us. Monsters Inc. was a cute ride, sorta like many of the rides (Peter Pan and Snow White) in Fantasy Land.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-7095402788404228036?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7095402788404228036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7095402788404228036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7095402788404228036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7095402788404228036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/after-breakfast-we-went-to-california.html' title='Day 2: after breakfast.....'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxxBStcOEdI/AAAAAAAAATI/tAxWwKTI1xY/s72-c/IMG_8776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5947027726027190600</id><published>2007-10-21T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:03.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland- Day 2 - October 9th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-Q9cOEZI/AAAAAAAAASo/2XN_oT3XdpE/s1600-h/IMG_8731.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-Q9cOEZI/AAAAAAAAASo/2XN_oT3XdpE/s320/IMG_8731.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-RNcOEaI/AAAAAAAAASw/ZiRdYPX599o/s1600-h/IMG_8737.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-RNcOEaI/AAAAAAAAASw/ZiRdYPX599o/s320/IMG_8737.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-RdcOEbI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fojww91FiSw/s1600-h/IMG_8747.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-RdcOEbI/AAAAAAAAAS4/fojww91FiSw/s320/IMG_8747.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-RtcOEcI/AAAAAAAAATA/F6MUJuxWNSI/s1600-h/IMG_8529.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-RtcOEcI/AAAAAAAAATA/F6MUJuxWNSI/s320/IMG_8529.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a character breakfast scheduled early in the morning. It was with Chip &amp; Dale (and a few friends). These were the first characters our kids had seen and they were having a great time with their autograph books. The food was an amazing buffet and cute little Mickey Mouse waffles. My favorite was the perfect omelet made to order!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos:&lt;/strong&gt; 1. Buffet food, YUM  2. Caitlin with Dale  3. Kaitlyn, Rebecca, Joshua, Jared, Caitlin and Zachary   4. Sitting down for breakfast&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-5947027726027190600?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5947027726027190600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5947027726027190600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5947027726027190600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5947027726027190600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/disneyland-day-2-october-9th.html' title='Disneyland- Day 2 - October 9th'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw-Q9cOEZI/AAAAAAAAASo/2XN_oT3XdpE/s72-c/IMG_8731.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3134422683080131184</id><published>2007-10-21T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:03.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland- October 8th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7ddcOEVI/AAAAAAAAASI/zUQf9TMEKOg/s1600-h/IMG_8701.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7ddcOEVI/AAAAAAAAASI/zUQf9TMEKOg/s320/IMG_8701.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7d9cOEWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/M5a1JHpJA-U/s1600-h/IMG_8706.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7d9cOEWI/AAAAAAAAASQ/M5a1JHpJA-U/s320/IMG_8706.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7edcOEXI/AAAAAAAAASY/1w6n50-yeho/s1600-h/IMG_8708.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7edcOEXI/AAAAAAAAASY/1w6n50-yeho/s320/IMG_8708.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style='text-align:center;margin:0px auto 10px;'&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7fNcOEYI/AAAAAAAAASg/32apFCoRx_0/s1600-h/IMG_8709.JPG'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7fNcOEYI/AAAAAAAAASg/32apFCoRx_0/s320/IMG_8709.JPG' border=0 alt='' id='BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_' &gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our first day on our Disneyland vacation was my birthday (37th). Usually we go out to dinner on birthday celebrations but, we decided to do breakfast at Mimi's Cafe. We then checked into the Disneyland Hotel around 11am and hit the park. The first picture is of me and the kids just inside the gates at Disneyland. Look closely, you will see that Mickey is made out of orange and white pumpkins and a few flowers. We bought the kids "ears"- they got to pick from a large assortment of ears ranging from plain to princess. The kids each chose the pirate versions. The park was decorated in fall/Halloween themes.  I loved all of the decorations and the creativity using pumpkins. Here the kids are in front of the big Mickey Head at Main Street inside Disneyland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the day riding rides and trying to reach the Bells on the phone. Our first ride was Star Tours, Jared was beyond excited to see anything to do with Star Wars. We also saw the Jedi Training Show, it was amazing. We all loved it! Jared wanted so badly to be one picked for the Jedi training.  We had pizza and salads for an early supper and just happened to run into the Bell family in Tomorrowland. Crystal's phone wasn't working and unfortunately we didn't have Jeff's cell phone number and they only had our number programed in Crystal's phone. It was good to see them! The kids were so happy, Caitlin had been so worried that we would not be able to find them all week long. Of course we had hotel rooms right down the hall from one another but, she was still concerned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day, a good birthday. Scotty and the kids gave me the wireless headphones for my i-pod that I've been wanting. (I hate cords, but that's a conversation for another day...)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-3134422683080131184?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3134422683080131184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3134422683080131184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3134422683080131184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3134422683080131184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/disneyland-october-8th.html' title='Disneyland- October 8th'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxw7ddcOEVI/AAAAAAAAASI/zUQf9TMEKOg/s72-c/IMG_8701.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1281486389220381146</id><published>2007-10-20T16:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:04.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxwTftcOETI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ntuHZxnw2_I/s1600-h/IMG_9123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxwTftcOETI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ntuHZxnw2_I/s200/IMG_9123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123991911535612210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxwTf9cOEUI/AAAAAAAAASA/_iBUN6sqNS0/s1600-h/IMG_9124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxwTf9cOEUI/AAAAAAAAASA/_iBUN6sqNS0/s200/IMG_9124.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123991915830579522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Saturday is over and it was a success! I'm so exhausted. My feet just started to feel rested from Disneyland and now they are throbbing again. I paid Jared a $1.00 for a foot massage, it was totally worth it! He does a great job, he massages the individual toes. He suggested it was actually worth $5.00, I think he's probably right but, I told him $1.00 was plenty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm going to post some pictures of my projects. One is a wooden board that says Christ is the center of our home. Christ is in big ivory letters and the other words are black and smaller and written through the center. The second project is an 8 x 8" glass block with a black vinyl picture of the shepherds on it. Wire rimmed ribbon is wrapped around the block and forms a bow on top. It's very pretty, especially at night with a string of lights behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other great news is that I tried out a new soup recipe to take to the luncheon. It is hands-down the best corn chowder I've ever had! So, I thought I'd share it so, you can enjoy it too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Deluxe Corn Chowder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;I adapted this recipe from one I found online at allrecipes.com- “Grandma’s Corn Chowder”. The original recipe used water instead of the vegetable broth. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;½ c. diced bacon&lt;br /&gt;4 medium potatoes, peeled &amp;amp; chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 medium onion, chopped small&lt;br /&gt;1 c. water&lt;br /&gt;1 c. Swanson vegetarian vegetable broth&lt;br /&gt;3 c. cream style corn (2 cans)&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp. salt&lt;br /&gt;ground black pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;2 c. half-and-half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place the bacon in a large pot over medium-high heat, and cook until crisp. Drain and crumble, reserving abut 2 tablespoons of the drippings in the pot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix potatoes and onion into the pot with the bacon drippings (for vegetarian version add to the pot with 2 tablespoons olive oil). Cook and stir 5 minutes. Pour in the water, broth and corn; stir. Season with salt and pepper. Bring to a boil, reduce heat to low, and cover pot. Simmer 20 minutes, stirring frequently, until potatoes are tender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm the half-and-half in a small saucepan until it bubbles. Remove from heat before it boils, and mix into the chowder just before serving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-1281486389220381146?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1281486389220381146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1281486389220381146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1281486389220381146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1281486389220381146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/super-saturday.html' title='Super Saturday'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RxwTftcOETI/AAAAAAAAAR4/ntuHZxnw2_I/s72-c/IMG_9123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4916945708871251191</id><published>2007-10-19T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T10:43:40.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are back...</title><content type='html'>... we took our anticipated trip to Disneyland! We were gone a week! I'll be downloading the pictures and posting in a few days about our vacation. We had a great time and it was fun to meet the Bell family there and spend some time with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new church calling. I am Enrichment Leader.  We have Super Saturday tomorrow and so far things are running smoothly. I am teaching two classes, both of which have to do with vinyl lettering.  Should be fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I need to scoot out the door. I'm meeting Scotty for lunch. Watch for our vacation pictures to soon post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-4916945708871251191?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4916945708871251191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4916945708871251191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4916945708871251191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4916945708871251191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/we-are-back.html' title='We are back...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-6785029914158188310</id><published>2007-10-19T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:05.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About fall...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Fall. My favorite season. I love the colors, the cooler temperature and the changing tree leaves. The trips to the pumpkin patch are always so much fun. We buy a pumpkin and take photographs of the kids with amazing scenery in earthy colors! Almost all pumpkin patches have those bounce houses now, but we found an amazing pumpkin patch about 20 minutes away that has a cornstalk maze, a train ride, tractor ride, and a charming country store selling adorable fall crafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids can hardly wait until I pull out the decorations. Their eyes light up as they recognize things that represent tradition and family to them. Caitlin loves these little bobble head figures. I have to agree that they are beyond cuteness. I'm not crazy about morbid/death halloween things. No blood and horror movies here. But we love cute, fat pumpkins and our sink ledge of "potions" and chocolate eyeballs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn2dcOEPI/AAAAAAAAARY/cu-ohWqqDac/s1600-h/IMG_7159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn2dcOEPI/AAAAAAAAARY/cu-ohWqqDac/s320/IMG_7159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn2tcOEQI/AAAAAAAAARg/nMfBEWiERww/s1600-h/IMG_7160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn2tcOEQI/AAAAAAAAARg/nMfBEWiERww/s320/IMG_7160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My kids love to countdown to Halloween day. They love dressing up and trick or treating. Who doesn't love candy? I've been trying to think of all the past costumes the kids have worn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perkins Family Costume History&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1998&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Caitlin was Piglet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1999&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Caitlin was a white bunny rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Caitlin was Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Caitlin was Snow White &amp;amp; Jared was a crawling Triceratops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- Caitlin was Sleeping Beauty &amp;amp; Jared was Winnie the Pooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Caitlin was Cinderella &amp;amp; Jared was Buzz Lightyear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2004&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- Caitlin was a cheerleader (sorta Kim Possible) &amp;amp; Jared was a Fireman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;- Caitlin was a black cat &amp;amp; Jared was a Pirate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Caitlin was a butterfly princess &amp;amp; Jared was Harry Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn2tcOERI/AAAAAAAAARo/97tTzWTin68/s1600-h/IMG_7163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn2tcOERI/AAAAAAAAARo/97tTzWTin68/s320/IMG_7163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn29cOESI/AAAAAAAAARw/ntEVeqPLszo/s1600-h/IMG_7167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn29cOESI/AAAAAAAAARw/ntEVeqPLszo/s320/IMG_7167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-6785029914158188310?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6785029914158188310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=6785029914158188310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6785029914158188310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6785029914158188310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/about-fall.html' title='About fall...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rxjn2dcOEPI/AAAAAAAAARY/cu-ohWqqDac/s72-c/IMG_7159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4273742027898071279</id><published>2007-10-03T17:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T12:32:48.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't read on if you are on a diet....</title><content type='html'>... but, in my attempt to type out some of my favorite recipes for my sister in law, Michelle, I found one of my favorites. It's been missing for years! (... that's probably a good thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,102,51)"&gt;Reese's Peanut Butter Candy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pkg. graham crackers&lt;br /&gt;1 c. melted butter&lt;br /&gt;4 c. powdered sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 c. peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;1 bag milk chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Break graham crackers into a blender or food processor and crush until fine crumbs. Add butter, peanut butter, powdered sugar an graham cracker crumbs together in a bowl. Mix well. Prepare a 9 x 13" pan with nonstick spray. Press peanut butter mixture into the pan using a spoon. Melt chocolate chips in microwave on high, stir. Continue until they are melted in increments of 30 seconds, until the chocolate is melted. Spread melted chocolate over the peanut butter mixture. Chill and cut into squares.  ( I store it in the fridge because it can become quite soft) Tastes a lot like Reese's Peanut Butter Cups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and don't blame me for the extra weight, but you can give me credit when you are asked to share the recipe! (LOL!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-4273742027898071279?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4273742027898071279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4273742027898071279' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4273742027898071279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4273742027898071279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/dont-read-on-if-you-are-on-diet.html' title='Don&apos;t read on if you are on a diet....'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7458590524202182056</id><published>2007-10-03T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:05.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Boy's Book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RwQtPtcOENI/AAAAAAAAARI/cSeR6m7GIDc/s1600-h/IMG_8698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RwQtPtcOENI/AAAAAAAAARI/cSeR6m7GIDc/s320/IMG_8698.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RwQtQNcOEOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Bi0y6cQFj08/s1600-h/IMG_8695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RwQtQNcOEOI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Bi0y6cQFj08/s320/IMG_8695.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I dropped the kids off at school today I cleaned out the fridge, put the garbage out to the curb and picked up the house a bit. When I noticed this (bottom photo). I recently ordered from the school book order, a set of chapter books called the "Dragon Slayers Academy." I did this because Jared has noticed that a lot of the chapter books we own are "girlish". They talk about girls and girl things and well, frankly he just doesn't like it. He wanted adventure and boys as the main character. While we have some books like that, when I saw the "Dragon Slayers Academy" series I thought they sounded gross enough to be considered "boyish".  Well, the book order came yesterday and he wasn't so sure about my selection. He wanted books about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;superheroes&lt;/span&gt;. I talked him into giving it a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started to read the first one yesterday while Caitlin was at her piano lesson.  The story is actually quite good so far and he really started to like it. So, when I was picking up this morning and happened to glance over at this little console with his book on it and a stick poking out of it (his idea of a bookmark), it made me smile.  If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; know Jared, you know that he loves to pick up sticks and rocks whenever given the opportunity, it's a boy thing. If this book hasn't always been "boyish" it certainly is now. It's got the stick to prove it!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-7458590524202182056?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7458590524202182056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7458590524202182056' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7458590524202182056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7458590524202182056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/10/boys-book.html' title='A Boy&apos;s Book'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RwQtPtcOENI/AAAAAAAAARI/cSeR6m7GIDc/s72-c/IMG_8698.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-9170040079390458684</id><published>2007-09-25T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:08.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Evelyn Young's 95th Brithday Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvlDRtcOEKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KGS5NJ1i_hA/s1600-h/IMG_8639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvlDRtcOEKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KGS5NJ1i_hA/s320/IMG_8639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvlDSNcOELI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/9H82bf0mMOw/s1600-h/IMG_8529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvlDSNcOELI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/9H82bf0mMOw/s320/IMG_8529.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvlDSdcOEMI/AAAAAAAAARA/iScreMvpZmY/s1600-h/IMG_8582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvlDSdcOEMI/AAAAAAAAARA/iScreMvpZmY/s320/IMG_8582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flew to Salt Lake City at 6am on Saturday for my Grandma's (mom's mom) 95th Birthday Party.  The party was held in Wallsburg at an old Ward Building that now belongs to the town and is used as a Town Hall.  It was great to see Grandma, my cousins, Aunts and Uncles.  Grandma had nine children, six of whom are still living. She has something like 46 grandchildren (I'm one of the younger ones) and probably at least twice as many great-grandchildren and many great-great grandchildren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma loved having her family around. She had been staying with my parents in Idaho and had worried for days about getting to the party in time. We had a great turn-out, 96 family members came. Grandma said it was the best party she's ever been to! Afterwards many of us went to my Aunt Mary's house and hung out talking.  We spent a lot of time remembering times long ago and telling stories. We laughed for probably 6 hours straight and ate leftover birthday cake for dinner!  I eventually fell asleep on the couch (2 hours of sleep the night before + 1 on the plane). The "older crowd" (my mom's age and up) outlasted my age group and stayed up way past midnight talking and remembering lives well lived.  I know this because they were rowdy and kept waking me up! They must have been having a great time because they were up at the crack of dawn starting it all up again. (I think there must have been 30 people stay over at my Aunt Mary's. The floors were covered, the 3 guest bedrooms were filled, the sofas in the three "living areas" were taken....)  I've decided they know how to throw a slumber party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pictured TOP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Photo: my sister, Mirriam and me with Grandma;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MIDDLE Photo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (top starting at the leftside: my cousin Donette's daughter Frankie Rae; my cousin Donette; my sister Mirriam; my mom Cheryl; my sister Katie; bottom row starting at left: my cousins Stephanie, Alyse and Carie)- these are some of the cousins that I grew up with;  &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOTTOM photo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;: Birthday girl!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-9170040079390458684?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9170040079390458684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=9170040079390458684' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9170040079390458684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9170040079390458684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/grandma-evelyn-youngs-95th-brithday.html' title='Grandma Evelyn Young&apos;s 95th Brithday Party'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvlDRtcOEKI/AAAAAAAAAQw/KGS5NJ1i_hA/s72-c/IMG_8639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-6175436184990825538</id><published>2007-09-25T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:09.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caitlin's Field Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8YNcOEGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vALENxLKhEo/s1600-h/IMG_8524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8YNcOEGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vALENxLKhEo/s320/IMG_8524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8YdcOEHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/kf4QxYo09kM/s1600-h/IMG_8514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8YdcOEHI/AAAAAAAAAQY/kf4QxYo09kM/s320/IMG_8514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8YtcOEII/AAAAAAAAAQg/BAU1DDmqAus/s1600-h/IMG_8508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8YtcOEII/AAAAAAAAAQg/BAU1DDmqAus/s320/IMG_8508.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8Y9cOEJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/fdNPClxnMyE/s1600-h/IMG_8501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8Y9cOEJI/AAAAAAAAAQo/fdNPClxnMyE/s320/IMG_8501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;The kids have about 5 field trips a year. It's a lot, I think. Caitlin's first field trip of the year was to the Peralta Adobe which is the oldest standing house in San Jose'.  It's a two room house, one of the photos above is of the more "modern" room. They also had a second room thats decor was pretty primitive (beds, cradle, chairs, etc... made out of animal skins &amp;amp; bones; dirt floors, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids went through stations that had them try out games, work or activities that they did in the time of the Peralta family that lived there long ago. They made "tortillas", candles, clay bricks, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictured: Caitlin standing in front of the Adobe house, trying out being a cowgirl, inside the house, and Caitlin at a Farmer's Market with some her friends from school.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-6175436184990825538?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6175436184990825538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=6175436184990825538' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6175436184990825538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6175436184990825538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/caitlins-field-trip.html' title='Caitlin&apos;s Field Trip'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rvk8YNcOEGI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/vALENxLKhEo/s72-c/IMG_8524.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5271857781663498959</id><published>2007-09-19T12:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:09.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY KATIE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvF1IlLmAOI/AAAAAAAAAQI/gRXXCcxiwN8/s1600-h/IMG_6944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvF1IlLmAOI/AAAAAAAAAQI/gRXXCcxiwN8/s320/IMG_6944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meant to post this yesterday but, wasn't feeling well all day long. But, it was Katie's 28th birthday (my youngest sister)! I hear she had a terrific time! The family had a dinner for her at Chili's. One of her favorite meals is Chicken Fried Steak and I guess they serve it. She loved having the family attend the celebration (Dad, Mom, Grandma, Josh, Aaron, Michelle, Autumn and Summer).  It also sounds as if she really got some nice gifts of DVDs and a Hannah Montana and other CDs.  Now that the folks live in a city there are more resources available for Katie. One of those is that Katie joined a Special Olympics Bowling Team. She loves it! Not only is she having fun but, she's bowling some strikes ladies and gentlemen. She's one to keep your eye on for the upcoming Special Olympics. Great job, Katie! We are proud of you!....... and Happy Birthday!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-5271857781663498959?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5271857781663498959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5271857781663498959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5271857781663498959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5271857781663498959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-katie.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY KATIE!!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvF1IlLmAOI/AAAAAAAAAQI/gRXXCcxiwN8/s72-c/IMG_6944.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1817692646441721183</id><published>2007-09-19T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:09.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFzRlLmAMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/jRC5XzcsrYc/s1600-h/IMG_8492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFzRlLmAMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/jRC5XzcsrYc/s320/IMG_8492.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFzSlLmANI/AAAAAAAAAQA/wXBeMT8VbuU/s1600-h/IMG_8495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFzSlLmANI/AAAAAAAAAQA/wXBeMT8VbuU/s320/IMG_8495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have finally worked out the "pet arrangements".  The restraining order against the 4 legged Gilbert has been lifted.  The fish is now feeling secure and safe in his new tank especially with the new "NO FISHING" sign posted.  (Ha!  ... Caitlin's idea!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we are all happy. The fish is eating normally and really moving around. He digs his new home I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been fighting off the sinus cold. I'm hoping it will go away or I'll have to cancel my flight this weekend to Utah for my Grandma's 95th birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished helping out for the Primary Carnival last weekend and now I am busy trying to prepare for the two classes I'm going to teach for our Super Saturday in October. Last week I ran all over the city and outskirts searching for needed supplies. This week (thankfully since I'm not feeling well) I am working on helping Miho put together some sign up sheets for my projects and all of the others.  I get a new young woman in my Beehive class this coming Sunday. Peyton. Cute girl from a great family. That brings our class size to eight girls, I think. Amazing there were only two girls this time last year.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-1817692646441721183?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1817692646441721183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1817692646441721183' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1817692646441721183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1817692646441721183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-think-i-have-finally-worked-out-pet.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFzRlLmAMI/AAAAAAAAAP4/jRC5XzcsrYc/s72-c/IMG_8492.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-8088165428443168065</id><published>2007-09-14T17:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T17:52:53.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on the fish...</title><content type='html'>Well, he seems to be hanging in. He started to eat again today and to swim around a little more than normal. He never has been a big entertainer or mover, that I've noticed.  Hmmm... maybe he/she is very old. (?)   But, I think he's going to make it now. I will be buying him a "cat proof tank".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-8088165428443168065?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8088165428443168065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=8088165428443168065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8088165428443168065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8088165428443168065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/update-on-fish.html' title='Update on the fish...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7236964667132023272</id><published>2007-09-13T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T17:03:15.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad day for "He Who Must Not Be Named"</title><content type='html'>... so the kids and I walked downstairs this morning for breakfast and Jared noticed the fish lying on the carpeted floor. He acted quickly and threw it in the tipped over fluted vase that is it's home. I was sure it was dead, but it was not.  Jared was feeling very proud of his heroic act. I put the "suspect" in the laundry room for a long time out. Just until I can figure out what to do with the fish.  It may seem suprising that our cat didn't enjoy himself a seafood breakfast but, our cat has always been more interested in the hunt as a game rather than a desire to eat the hunted.  Gilbert is a very good spider killer. He bats his prey around with his little paws until it is lifeless.  Well, that's what my "detective skills" tell me. I've caught him doing the "batting" a few times... but, mostly I just find his dead victims on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, the fish has not been eating and it seems to be spending a lot of time completely still.  I'm not sure if he's going to make it or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today, I will spend my Thursday's volunteering in the kids classrooms.  I'm loving Jared's teacher, but I'm not sure yet about Caitlin's. I know that she seems to "embarrass" kids a lot when they fail in someway (not turning in an assignment, forgetting something, etc....) I don't like that. I think it's really poor judgmetn and self-esteem damaging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-7236964667132023272?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7236964667132023272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7236964667132023272' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7236964667132023272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7236964667132023272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/sad-day-for-he-who-must-not-be-named.html' title='Sad day for &quot;He Who Must Not Be Named&quot;'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4224079263555940265</id><published>2007-09-11T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:10.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry anyone??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFrjlLmALI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ORyxg5puygY/s1600-h/IMG_8488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111985311062556850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFrjlLmALI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ORyxg5puygY/s200/IMG_8488.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFrM1LmAJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IXYdVCSkTY4/s1600-h/IMG_8489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111984920220532882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFrM1LmAJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/IXYdVCSkTY4/s200/IMG_8489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFrNFLmAKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/K6HsascD9Zk/s1600-h/IMG_8490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111984924515500194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFrNFLmAKI/AAAAAAAAAPo/K6HsascD9Zk/s200/IMG_8490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't you just love it when you make friends with a great cook? You get to sample all sorts of yummy food and build your recipe collection (the part of your collection that you use)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week at our Mom's Potluck Luncheon, my friend Karen brought this yummy dish with the chicken on the side (she's so thoughtful of me). The luncheon was on Friday and I've had 3 specific cravings for this dish since then. Enjoy!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thai Chicken Salad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;· 1 lb. cooked pasta (spaghetti is recommended)&lt;br /&gt;· 1 bunch cilantro, diced small&lt;br /&gt;· 1 bunch green onion, diced small&lt;br /&gt;· ½ cup soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;· 1 ½ T. sesame oil&lt;br /&gt;· 1/8 - ¼ cup Mongolian Fire Oil&lt;br /&gt;· ¼ cup vegetable oil&lt;br /&gt;· 2 T. sesame seeds&lt;br /&gt;· 1 cup diced, cooked chicken (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions:&lt;br /&gt;1. Mix all ingredients. (my photos have the chicken separated because I'm a vegetarian)&lt;br /&gt;2. Refrigerate several hours, or overnight, to allow flavors to blend.&lt;br /&gt;3. Serve cold.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Mongolian Fire Oil is one of the special ingredients that they use at Mongolian BBQ restaurants, it gives the food that unique smoky &amp;amp; spicy flavor. I found it next to the soy sauce, asian food aisle at our local grocery chain.)&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/1995057396418496725-4224079263555940265?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4224079263555940265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4224079263555940265' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4224079263555940265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4224079263555940265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/hungry-anyone.html' title='Hungry anyone??'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RvFrjlLmALI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ORyxg5puygY/s72-c/IMG_8488.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7086041575054123710</id><published>2007-09-11T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:10.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another new family member...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rua_O7z0SLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GG9UupL13uk/s1600-h/NewStellingArrival.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108981090592508082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rua_O7z0SLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GG9UupL13uk/s320/NewStellingArrival.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some families are just more blessed than others...  We got a fish and our friends the Stellings got a brand new baby!  One of the very sweetest women in the world and one of my very closet friends, Drady,  gave birth yesterday to this little guy.  Sander Curtis.  He is so lucky to have such awesome parents and a big sister and brother!  I'm so happy for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Peter and Drady!! Couldn't be happier for y'all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-7086041575054123710?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7086041575054123710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7086041575054123710' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7086041575054123710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7086041575054123710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/another-new-family-member.html' title='Another new family member...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rua_O7z0SLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/GG9UupL13uk/s72-c/NewStellingArrival.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3274108650305433688</id><published>2007-09-10T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:11.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...a new member of our family...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuWivLz0SJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/bbdQEMJNxxI/s1600-h/IMG_8483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuWivLz0SJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/bbdQEMJNxxI/s320/IMG_8483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuWivrz0SKI/AAAAAAAAAPI/IxQhcHbKqsY/s1600-h/IMG_8481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuWivrz0SKI/AAAAAAAAAPI/IxQhcHbKqsY/s320/IMG_8481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin's Activity Days Leader, Tanya &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;McKibben&lt;/span&gt;, was giving away this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;betta&lt;/span&gt; fish and Caitlin immediately claimed it. We are not sure if it is a he or she. It used to be owned by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dunford&lt;/span&gt; family before they moved to Arizona. Anyhow... when the question "Can we keep it?" was asked mom said, "ask Dad" and Dad said yes. Caitlin and Jared are happy with their new pet. Gilbert (our cat) has shown some interest but, mostly he's just acting very snobbish and unfriendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our problem has been coming up with a cool fish name that is suitable for a girl or a boy. Each kid has come up with their own name, Caitlin has chosen "Betty" (since it's a Betta fish) and Jared likes the practical "Fred".  Mommy suggested &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Seco&lt;/span&gt; (the Spanish word for DRY) but, the kids didn't like my humor. I suggested Freckles, since he has little spots and Jared rolled his eyes and said, "Mom, those are NOT freckles. If you wanted to name somebody Freckles you should have named me Freckles."  (Ha!Ha!Ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I guess for now our fish will have to be "He Who Must Not Be Named" until we've come up with a suitable alternative!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-3274108650305433688?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3274108650305433688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3274108650305433688' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3274108650305433688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3274108650305433688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-member-of-our-family.html' title='...a new member of our family...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuWivLz0SJI/AAAAAAAAAPA/bbdQEMJNxxI/s72-c/IMG_8483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3731606963216558605</id><published>2007-09-09T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:11.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Date Night Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKA7z0SFI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IEwWlbdpX9M/s1600-h/IMG_8473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKA7z0SFI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IEwWlbdpX9M/s320/IMG_8473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKA7z0SGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xA0LrLXAMfU/s1600-h/IMG_8478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKA7z0SGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/xA0LrLXAMfU/s320/IMG_8478.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKBLz0SHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4EoC8RBAwV0/s1600-h/IMG_8479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKBLz0SHI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4EoC8RBAwV0/s320/IMG_8479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKBbz0SII/AAAAAAAAAO4/V5aXghvgeWA/s1600-h/IMG_8480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKBbz0SII/AAAAAAAAAO4/V5aXghvgeWA/s320/IMG_8480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pictured: Jenesis, Justice, Amber and Bryce)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-3731606963216558605?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3731606963216558605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3731606963216558605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3731606963216558605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3731606963216558605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/our-date-night-group.html' title='Our Date Night Group'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTKA7z0SFI/AAAAAAAAAOg/IEwWlbdpX9M/s72-c/IMG_8473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-6535068909869192910</id><published>2007-09-09T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:12.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Two of my friends (Jalaire, Tomoko) and I have started a Date Night Group this month.  I watch my own two kids plus five more one Saturday or Friday night a month then Scotty and I get a date night two nights a month (free babysitting). This saves us approximately $60 - $80 a month.  It has really worked out well. The kids get along great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was my turn to watch the kids.  Our adventure began at 5:30pm. We baked Papa Murphy's pizzas (our personal favorite) for dinner, watched Night at the Museum on TV, played BINGO, popped popcorn, made rice crispy treats, watched Scooby Doo and had a lot of fun with the dress up clothes.  Most of the kids invented a Super Hero and used random toys and costume pieces to outfit themselves.   Amber and Jewel chose to be princesses instead. Great Saturday night fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pictured: Caitlin with Jewel; Jared, and our adventures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJR7z0SBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rtnRFvZhWcw/s1600-h/IMG_8474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJR7z0SBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rtnRFvZhWcw/s320/IMG_8474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJR7z0SCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0zajZaUp8JM/s1600-h/IMG_8471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJR7z0SCI/AAAAAAAAAOI/0zajZaUp8JM/s320/IMG_8471.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJSLz0SDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DJwYdscXYts/s1600-h/IMG_8468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJSLz0SDI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/DJwYdscXYts/s320/IMG_8468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJSbz0SEI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_9rPYt2IvoQ/s1600-h/IMG_8470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJSbz0SEI/AAAAAAAAAOY/_9rPYt2IvoQ/s320/IMG_8470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-6535068909869192910?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6535068909869192910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=6535068909869192910' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6535068909869192910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6535068909869192910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/two-friends-jalaire-tomoko-and-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RuTJR7z0SBI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rtnRFvZhWcw/s72-c/IMG_8474.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-9094958067775301644</id><published>2007-09-03T21:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:13.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just stuff...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtziZ7z0SAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zq0DIKfLZBk/s1600-h/IMG_8459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106205012710934530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtziZ7z0SAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zq0DIKfLZBk/s320/IMG_8459.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtzhArz0R9I/AAAAAAAAANg/WdwHVWrKjoo/s1600-h/IMG_8459.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Saw this picture today when I downloaded a few photos off my camera. I had to share. Here is our big 4th grader standing in line with her class! (The only blonde wearing the white shirt) She is the tallest girl in the 4th grade....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtzhA7z0R-I/AAAAAAAAANo/TVjSy7ugVL4/s1600-h/caitlin+preemie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtzhA7z0R-I/AAAAAAAAANo/TVjSy7ugVL4/s320/caitlin+preemie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;.... remember when she was this size?? (This is Caitlin at approx. 3 weeks old, in the NICU, probably weighing around 3 lbs. even) She caught up to her peers and then some, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtzhBLz0R_I/AAAAAAAAANw/Pw2fskYwZ3g/s1600-h/IMG_1858.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtzhBLz0R_I/AAAAAAAAANw/Pw2fskYwZ3g/s320/IMG_1858.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;And a GOOD BYE to our Jeep. We turned it back in this week after a lease. We'll be replacing it with something new soon. I have to admit that both Scotty and I were sad to see it go. You hear all the time that Jeeps are fun to drive. It is very true! I can see why Jeep has a fan club. It was good to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-9094958067775301644?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9094958067775301644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=9094958067775301644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9094958067775301644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9094958067775301644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/saw-this-picture-today-when-i.html' title='Just stuff...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtziZ7z0SAI/AAAAAAAAAN4/zq0DIKfLZBk/s72-c/IMG_8459.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4064289630091574544</id><published>2007-09-03T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:13.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone for Jared</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtxOqbz0R7I/AAAAAAAAANQ/BcIPYAkB1jY/s1600-h/IMG_8464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtxOqbz0R7I/AAAAAAAAANQ/BcIPYAkB1jY/s320/IMG_8464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106042568457865138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtxOqbz0R8I/AAAAAAAAANY/utTIX1CJufE/s1600-h/IMG_8467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtxOqbz0R8I/AAAAAAAAANY/utTIX1CJufE/s320/IMG_8467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106042568457865154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtxM97z0R5I/AAAAAAAAANA/tpRmhEpMUvM/s1600-h/IMG_8464.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's been about two weeks ago that Jared started to come in every morning and have us check his wiggly tooth. I think he was so used to our rejection ("Nope, it's not ready yet... maybe tomorrow.") that he was very a little shocked when after I peeked into his mouth Saturday morning I said: "It's time!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that he didn't swallow it during the night as it was lying horizontal and unattached!! Anyways, big day for him! He's feeling very grown up and of course the cash from the tooth fairy's treasury is a BONUS!  And this time the Tooth Fairy showed up the very first night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you see those freckles across his nose? They are the perfect smattering of freckles. I absolutely love every one of them. He is a little less happy about them.  Apparently, a little girl at school called him Freckle Face.  I asked him if it bothers him and he at first said no and then changed his mind. I told him that I am a Freckle Face and his Papa Gary is a Freckle Face,  he just grinned. He told me, "Yeah, but you look good in freckles!"  (giggle)&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-4064289630091574544?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4064289630091574544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4064289630091574544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4064289630091574544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4064289630091574544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/09/milestone-for-jared.html' title='Milestone for Jared'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtxOqbz0R7I/AAAAAAAAANQ/BcIPYAkB1jY/s72-c/IMG_8464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-8721390981827952893</id><published>2007-08-31T11:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T11:29:36.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>About motivation....</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered about where motivation comes from??? Motivation to exercise, to get a dreaded task done, to start a diet, to try something new?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard a quote the other day from Dr. Oz, a general surgeon who is on the Discovery Health channel and who Oprah has helped make quite famous. He said, "Sometimes ACTION has to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;precede&lt;/span&gt; motivation."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love it! So, if you are putting something off or not feeling like doing something you should... I challenge you to just do it!  Do it and soon enough the motivation to keep doing it will come. Think about a diet. Who likes to start those? Or an exercise program?? But, once I start exercising I find it addicting. I will crave the movement and the newly found energy.  Once you lose a few pounds on diet you are motivated by your success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just some thoughts passing through my head today....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-8721390981827952893?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8721390981827952893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=8721390981827952893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8721390981827952893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8721390981827952893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/about-motivation.html' title='About motivation....'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4595861520011881177</id><published>2007-08-29T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:09:24.788-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things you probably didn't know about hygiene</title><content type='html'>My interesting read of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://discovermagazine.com/2007/sep/20-things-you-didnt-know-about-hygiene"&gt;http://discovermagazine.com/2007/sep/20-things-you-didnt-know-about-hygiene&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I especially like #15. What can I say... it's "punny"! And I'm a dork!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-4595861520011881177?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4595861520011881177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4595861520011881177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4595861520011881177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4595861520011881177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/things-you-probably-didnt-know-about.html' title='Things you probably didn&apos;t know about hygiene'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2728333887631697478</id><published>2007-08-27T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:14.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of School 2007-2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0Nbz0R1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/_hfvO-btZMo/s1600-h/IMG_8442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0Nbz0R1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/_hfvO-btZMo/s320/IMG_8442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0OLz0R2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/U_LM_oMBGbg/s1600-h/IMG_8448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0OLz0R2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/U_LM_oMBGbg/s320/IMG_8448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0Obz0R3I/AAAAAAAAAMw/O4vK7SIFWtc/s1600-h/IMG_8453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0Obz0R3I/AAAAAAAAAMw/O4vK7SIFWtc/s320/IMG_8453.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0Orz0R4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/XjP4qXk2GwY/s1600-h/IMG_8455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0Orz0R4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/XjP4qXk2GwY/s320/IMG_8455.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Things ran smoothly this morning.  Caitlin and Jared were up at the first sounds of their alarm clocks. No coaxing! Upon seeing Jared, I realized I forgot to cut his hair. We did a speedy buzz cut and he looks awful cute!!  I think Caitlin was somewhat apprehensive and couldn't eat much breakfast.  Jared was very excited and couldn't stop grinning.   The top two photos above seem to be perfect in declaring their different personalities, don't you think?  Caitlin was all about style this year. Her style- not mine. I'm not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;extremely&lt;/span&gt; fond of her shirt and skirt together but, she's a fourth grader and as long as she's modest and the clothes are clean she can wear what she wants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get a photo yet of Caitlin with her teacher. With 32 students and all of their parents it was hard enough for me to pull her aside and make sure she knew of Caitlin's history with the "bully".  She was aware of it and said something that made me think many parents have requested that the boy NOT be in the same class as their child. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; and I came to an agreement that we will not make that request unless the bullying continues.  Perhaps with a new teacher, she can learn a new set of skills and learn to NOT be a victim. To learn to be strong and stand up for herself. We would love to see that happen.  There will always be mean people in her life (unfortunately) but, we all know that even as adults we have to deal with rude, mean people. So, these are valuable skills she could learn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I'm home. First thing, I wanted to post the first day of school photos. Gilbert (our cat) is walking around looking confused. He's poking his head into the kids rooms and searching for them. He seems to be just as stunned that I am alone as I am. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;!!  Of course, I have a ton of housework to do today!  (Mondays are the worst- since I sorta don't do hardly any housework on the weekends) Some friends in our ward offered that we can used their paid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dumpster&lt;/span&gt; they rented. I am excited about this! With the DI trailer at the church and the use of this dumpster (to get rid of unwanted large items here is very expensive) - I have the next two days cut out for me.  With the kids at school I hope to take full advantage of the opportunity to purge unnecessary STUFF!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-2728333887631697478?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2728333887631697478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2728333887631697478' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2728333887631697478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2728333887631697478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-day-of-school-2007-2008.html' title='First Day of School 2007-2008'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RtL0Nbz0R1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/_hfvO-btZMo/s72-c/IMG_8442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2062569136220490208</id><published>2007-08-24T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T21:45:25.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School Class Lists Revealed</title><content type='html'>So, the class lists were released tonight. Here they just hang them up outside the school's office at 5pm. I'm happy about almost everything but, I'm very unhappy about one thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared's new teacher is Mrs. Newton the only 1st grade teacher I know anything about (and that's all from observation). She is really a fun, upbeat teacher who has lots of tenure and so I'm happy for Jared! There are 20 kids in his class. He has a few friends in his class from last year but, not his closest friend. He has &lt;strong&gt;two&lt;/strong&gt; classmates named Jenna and one named Jenny. LOL!! Why do they do that to teachers??? I remember my 4th grade class had 5 Jennifers. YES, FIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitln's teacher is Ms. Huang- I know nothing about her except her reputation for being somewhat strict- which is a student generated rumor. She wasn't Caitlin's first choice because she thinks another teacher is funny. Finally we have graduated from wanting the "prettiest" teacher to wanting the teacher with the best personality. LOL!! Anyways, Caitlin's teacher is probably under 30 and extremely pretty. Cait's friend, Jade, was in her class last year and she loved her! Still Cait was disappointed and was pouting somewhat about not getting in the same class as her BFF when the neighbor kid told her her new teacher is a little mean. (GREAT!! Thanks for your help- now GO AWAY!) I was still feeling somewhat okay with that especially after some of the girls in her new class started to arrive and they were excited that Caitlin is in their class. She became excited too and realized that she knows several of the girls. One is the PTA President's daughter and I have a sinking feeling that I'll be hit up for a lot of time this year. I'm going to be very selective. Serving on the PTA is NOT my favorite thing in the world. I hate all of that political stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then the bomb shell&lt;/strong&gt;- the kid who bullied her last year was put in her class again this year! I don't understand what the school is thinking?! Or are they???? I mean, things got very bad last year to the point that the boy was expelled the last time. It really altered Caitlin's personality and affected her schoolwork. We had multiple conferences about the situation. He was suppose to move out of state this summer, I'm crossing my fingers that that is still true and he just hasn't been taken off the roster yet. There are 32 kids in her class. Another 4th grade class has 31 kids in it. The third of the 4th grade classes is actually a 4th and 5th COMBO class. I really want to avoid that one! I don't know what to do. Caitlin is begging us to not say anything, she thinks he will behave himself this year and that she knows how to handle it better. I really hate to go in there and whine about it! Nothing like establishing a great relationship with the new teacher. I also want Caitlin to learn to stand up for herself and not be a target. Besides that, Caitlin tells us that it is embarrassing and the boy tells his friends and it becomes a big rumor. Well, I'm sure it will all work out fine in the end. I hate that she (and we) are in this situation!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, enough complaining. Especially since I gave a mighty long lecture to Caitlin today about how when we complain we are not being grateful! So, I'll go eat my words now. Even though this problem seems huge! Sorry for the whine...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-2062569136220490208?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2062569136220490208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2062569136220490208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2062569136220490208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2062569136220490208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/school-class-lists-revealed.html' title='School Class Lists Revealed'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4650383605576177842</id><published>2007-08-24T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:15.611-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pwbz0RxI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ld2lx25SHWk/s1600-h/IMG_8407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pwbz0RxI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ld2lx25SHWk/s320/IMG_8407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pw7z0RyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6WpmhdGpS9g/s1600-h/IMG_8405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pw7z0RyI/AAAAAAAAAMI/6WpmhdGpS9g/s320/IMG_8405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pxLz0RzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SNSvc0Onhw4/s1600-h/IMG_8414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pxLz0RzI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/SNSvc0Onhw4/s320/IMG_8414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pxbz0R0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/AePZ0wAOLys/s1600-h/IMG_8420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pxbz0R0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/AePZ0wAOLys/s320/IMG_8420.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of our last weekday of summer! Guess who has learned how to swim?? Jared has been taking lessons these past three weeks. This past week he took private lessons 1:1 and boy is that the way to go! I probably would have saved money too!! They learn so much faster that way! He's been working on the strokes and he does really well at the back stroke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the photos (all taken at the cabana club we joined as associate members)- Caitlin had me take several of her jumping into the pool. This was the only one that turned out. (I never want to be a sports photographer... too frustrating!); That's our girl! She was really hamming it up for the camera today; Caitlin doing a handstand in the pool- silly kid wanted a picture of her feet; Jared relaxing under water! While his sister was begging me to take her picture every few seconds, Jared wouldn't give me the time of day or hold still at all. So, underwater it is.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-4650383605576177842?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4650383605576177842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4650383605576177842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4650383605576177842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4650383605576177842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/swim-fun.html' title='Swim Fun'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rs-pwbz0RxI/AAAAAAAAAMA/ld2lx25SHWk/s72-c/IMG_8407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7286182243702338672</id><published>2007-08-22T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T14:02:44.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our son is a HACKER!</title><content type='html'>So, I just go into my bedroom and find our 6 year old sprawled out on my bedroom floor with my laptop in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt; "Jared, what are you doing?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JARED:&lt;/span&gt; "Trying to figure out your password so I can play on your computer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ME (laughing):&lt;/span&gt; "Good luck!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JARED (sincerely grateful for my encouragement):&lt;/span&gt; "Thanks!! I already tried Stampin' Up! but, that wasn't it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(about 5 minutes later he comes and finds me...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JARED:&lt;/span&gt; Mom, the password hint says "I love you this much."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;ME:&lt;/span&gt; (speechless that he found the password hint &amp;amp; trying not to laugh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;JARED (suddenly acting all lovingly and giving hugs):&lt;/span&gt; "So, how much do you love me???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stinker! It cracks me up that he thinks that he can do this! He's still trying out various words. Like "a lot" or "lots" or "very much". Too, too smart!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm off to change a password!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-7286182243702338672?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7286182243702338672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7286182243702338672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7286182243702338672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7286182243702338672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-son-is-hacker.html' title='Our son is a HACKER!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5041960400502196323</id><published>2007-08-18T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T21:39:24.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgot to add this funny story...</title><content type='html'>So, last month my Dad flew to San Francisco and helped me drive to Idaho the next day.  After several hours of driving all day, we stop for dinner at a combo fast food place: KFC and Long John Silvers. This is a treat for Jared, who loves fish and rarely gets to eat it since I can't stand the smell of it.  Of course, he orders the fish &amp; chip kids meal and digs right in once we sit down. After a few minutes he comes up to me and says, "Mom, my fish and &amp;amp; chips are making me&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; sea sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;."  (ROFL) - Me: "I think you might just be car sick, honey."  "No, mom I wasn't sick in the car, I feel sick eating that fish. I'm &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sea sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still laugh about this. But, yesterday I gave him an option of ordering another fish &amp;amp; chip meal which he passed on because "they make him &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sea sick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-5041960400502196323?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5041960400502196323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5041960400502196323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5041960400502196323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5041960400502196323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/forgot-to-add-this-funny-story.html' title='Forgot to add this funny story...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1360082394508699503</id><published>2007-08-18T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T21:25:52.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another camping excursion...</title><content type='html'>... this time with our Ward. We had a lot of fun at Thousand Oaks Campground in Morgan Hill. This was such a great campsite. There must have been three trailers/RVs and a dozen or more tents. We had a wonderful time visiting ward members. Jared had a huge pile of dirt to play in (probably about 6 feet tall). He was having the time of his life with all of the dirt, friends and his bike. He had plenty of falls on the bike still, but he was doing some challenging off-road biking and enjoying himself so much he refused to come eat lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This camp area has a lot of activities. Too many for us to do all of them. But, the kids played woofle ball, rode bikes and swam in the huge olympic sized pool. The campground also has miniture golf, pool tables, ping pong, sports fields, horseshoes, etc... I know, doesn't really sound like camping. But, we loved it! Our friends brought their guinea pig and another family of friends brought their dog. The kids were loving having the pets around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way there, Caitlin was wishing outloud that the campground bathrooms would be better than the last campgrounds. I said, "Caitlin, how could they be worse?" Her answer: "Well, they could not have seats!" LOL! Okay, I'll give her that. I told her I thought they would for sure have seats and from the back seat I hear her second wish, "I hope they have seat covers, I hope they have seat covers, I hope they have seat covers." ------- Well, much to her joy we had a great, clean bathroom including showers and potted plants and flowers! She was so relieved! What a funny girl! Such a princess- but, then again what girl doesn't wish for toliet seat covers? Huh?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-1360082394508699503?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1360082394508699503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1360082394508699503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1360082394508699503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1360082394508699503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/another-camping-excursion.html' title='Another camping excursion...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2485745273798452066</id><published>2007-08-15T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:16.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fishing Photos from July's camping trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsM12JSj-TI/AAAAAAAAALo/gejv29fp3PE/s1600-h/IMG_7923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsM12JSj-TI/AAAAAAAAALo/gejv29fp3PE/s320/IMG_7923.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsM12JSj-UI/AAAAAAAAALw/rKVmoZcB9Ho/s1600-h/IMG_7926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsM12JSj-UI/AAAAAAAAALw/rKVmoZcB9Ho/s320/IMG_7926.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsM12ZSj-VI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2AZsD1X8Rh8/s1600-h/IMG_7918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsM12ZSj-VI/AAAAAAAAAL4/2AZsD1X8Rh8/s320/IMG_7918.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos:&lt;/strong&gt;  Aaron holding part of supper; the gorgeous scenery; Jared having a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in Idaho we went to Anderson Reservoir camping. The kids swam in the lake, paddled  rafts across it, they rode 4 wheelers  and went fishing. The kids had a super time. Scotty and Uncle Josh did some bike riding too.  Both Caitlin and Jared enjoyed fishing but, Jared loved to eat the fish. Uncle Aaron and Josh helped him clean his fish (ick) and then they grilled it with Lemon Pepper. Jared always ate his own fish + his sisters and any other he was offered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some trouble getting these photos to upload onto the computer- so even though this was awhile back (end of July), I thought I would post some of them for all to see.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2485745273798452066?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2485745273798452066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2485745273798452066' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2485745273798452066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2485745273798452066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/fishing-photos-from-julys-camping-trip.html' title='Fishing Photos from July&apos;s camping trip'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsM12JSj-TI/AAAAAAAAALo/gejv29fp3PE/s72-c/IMG_7923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2269279078482074353</id><published>2007-08-15T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:17.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos from Anderson Reservoir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz4pSj-PI/AAAAAAAAALI/TsN4Pxva-Rk/s1600-h/IMG_7908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz4pSj-PI/AAAAAAAAALI/TsN4Pxva-Rk/s320/IMG_7908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz45Sj-QI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rKZHoMk6PJY/s1600-h/IMG_7917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz45Sj-QI/AAAAAAAAALQ/rKZHoMk6PJY/s320/IMG_7917.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz55Sj-RI/AAAAAAAAALY/5o0Sss44iJk/s1600-h/IMG_7920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz55Sj-RI/AAAAAAAAALY/5o0Sss44iJk/s320/IMG_7920.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz55Sj-SI/AAAAAAAAALg/KKaBwnmYhgQ/s1600-h/IMG_7922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz55Sj-SI/AAAAAAAAALg/KKaBwnmYhgQ/s320/IMG_7922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos:&lt;/strong&gt;  The gang fishing-Autumn, Aaron,  Carlee, Ginger, Josh &amp; Jared; Jared happily showing off his fish; Katie, Ginger &amp; Jared; Caitlin with her catch of the day.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2269279078482074353?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2269279078482074353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2269279078482074353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2269279078482074353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2269279078482074353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/photos-from-anderson-reservoir.html' title='Photos from Anderson Reservoir'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsMz4pSj-PI/AAAAAAAAALI/TsN4Pxva-Rk/s72-c/IMG_7908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7909029422860911821</id><published>2007-08-14T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:18.299-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day trip to Rio del Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJJpSj-LI/AAAAAAAAAKo/62gAbcIhkFw/s1600-h/IMG_8385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJJpSj-LI/AAAAAAAAAKo/62gAbcIhkFw/s320/IMG_8385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJKJSj-MI/AAAAAAAAAKw/RQ71sEK4xJs/s1600-h/IMG_8380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJKJSj-MI/AAAAAAAAAKw/RQ71sEK4xJs/s320/IMG_8380.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJKZSj-NI/AAAAAAAAAK4/alvbtvRHGVw/s1600-h/IMG_8369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJKZSj-NI/AAAAAAAAAK4/alvbtvRHGVw/s320/IMG_8369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJK5Sj-OI/AAAAAAAAALA/o5qKdItiVQE/s1600-h/IMG_8386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJK5Sj-OI/AAAAAAAAALA/o5qKdItiVQE/s320/IMG_8386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos: Ginger Reed getting warm after a dip in the ocean; our friends; Caitlin and Jared; Brenna and the sea kelp boa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-7909029422860911821?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7909029422860911821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7909029422860911821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7909029422860911821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7909029422860911821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_9947.html' title='Day trip to Rio del Mar'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKJJpSj-LI/AAAAAAAAAKo/62gAbcIhkFw/s72-c/IMG_8385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7953345015326707585</id><published>2007-08-14T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:19.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>more photos at Rio del Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0JSj-HI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5yNG-6D-BWQ/s1600-h/IMG_8375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0JSj-HI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5yNG-6D-BWQ/s320/IMG_8375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0JSj-II/AAAAAAAAAKQ/H1zsK9DB3dE/s1600-h/IMG_8364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0JSj-II/AAAAAAAAAKQ/H1zsK9DB3dE/s320/IMG_8364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0ZSj-JI/AAAAAAAAAKY/s-V8DGDoLDM/s1600-h/IMG_8350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0ZSj-JI/AAAAAAAAAKY/s-V8DGDoLDM/s320/IMG_8350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0ZSj-KI/AAAAAAAAAKg/5tO3Qhqec_w/s1600-h/IMG_8347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0ZSj-KI/AAAAAAAAAKg/5tO3Qhqec_w/s320/IMG_8347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin learning to ride the boogie board (she actually did really well); one of my favorite pictures of James holding the Star fish; the underside of the star fish; Caitlin holding the starfish to her cheek (it would suction to her check- the kids thought that was cool).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-7953345015326707585?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7953345015326707585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7953345015326707585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7953345015326707585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7953345015326707585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='more photos at Rio del Mar'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKH0JSj-HI/AAAAAAAAAKI/5yNG-6D-BWQ/s72-c/IMG_8375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1600444940068147475</id><published>2007-08-14T21:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:19.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>... what happened at Rio del Mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfJSj-DI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vFIHXnHk82Q/s1600-h/IMG_8383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfJSj-DI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vFIHXnHk82Q/s320/IMG_8383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfJSj-EI/AAAAAAAAAJw/cA8I-vaBFXw/s1600-h/IMG_8394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfJSj-EI/AAAAAAAAAJw/cA8I-vaBFXw/s320/IMG_8394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfZSj-FI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/7zOAJk_w0wg/s1600-h/IMG_8396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfZSj-FI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/7zOAJk_w0wg/s320/IMG_8396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfZSj-GI/AAAAAAAAAKA/hzf_Go2VpjQ/s1600-h/IMG_8378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfZSj-GI/AAAAAAAAAKA/hzf_Go2VpjQ/s320/IMG_8378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a playdate today at the beach. We drove to Rio del Mar with our friends the Bennetts. Our friends, the Reeds, also met us there. It was a fairly warm day. The weather was comfortable, the water a little cool but, the kids didn't seem to mind. Caitlin and Jared loved it! Caitlin spent 97% of the time in the water. She learned to ride the waves on a boogie board (Lauren Bennett taught her). They caught sea crabs and a star fish. They dug holes 3 feet deep in the sand, built sand castles, buried "treasure", gathered sea kelp, flew a kite, and Jared even made a lasso out of the sea kelp.  The highlight was the passing of seals just 20 yards from the kids. Wish I had had the camera ready for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids were in heaven... they really had a great time with their friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos: Jared showing off a sand crab; Jared and James Reed playing in the sand; only a true Texan would make a lasso out of sea kelp; a cute picture of Brenna Bennett with the starfish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-1600444940068147475?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1600444940068147475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1600444940068147475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1600444940068147475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1600444940068147475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/day-trip-to-rio-del-mar.html' title='... what happened at Rio del Mar'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RsKHfJSj-DI/AAAAAAAAAJo/vFIHXnHk82Q/s72-c/IMG_8383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5330490686683442598</id><published>2007-08-10T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:19.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An aaah-hah! moment for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzcsZSj-CI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VCADN0hk1E0/s1600-h/Helpingandhealing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097191533537654818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzcsZSj-CI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VCADN0hk1E0/s320/Helpingandhealing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so anyone else starting to count the days until school starts again? I wish I could be like some other moms I know, who are just enjoying their children right now. But, patience is something I struggle with. I wish it were a natural gift or talent but, I have to work at it every single day. So, with a little more than normal contention between the kids I thought it might be a great idea to start planning a FHE centered around that topic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I discovered this morning in my study has opened my eyes and allowed me a clearer picture of what's going on. I was reading in a fantastic book called &lt;u&gt;Helping and Healing our Families- pinciples and practices inspired by "The Family: A Proclamation to the World"&lt;/u&gt;. this book is a compilation of essays written on various topics in the Family Proclamation. The essay I read this morning is called "Curbing Contentious Tendencies" by Julie H. Hauff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short version of my discovery started with the essay's question for myself. Can I be the problem? (sure) Could my emotional tone be contributing or even leading to the discord? (well, yes quite possibly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I then read something that helped to remind me that the changes begin with me: "Of utmost importance in teaching our children to love and be unselfish is our own example. If we are to exemplify the high standard that we would ask of them, we must learn to bridle our tongues, keep our emotions in check, and respond with a soft, patient voice." -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another part of the article I loved was, "Pray diligently for the Lord to change our hearts and natures. Remember that daily seeds of love and kindness will bind our families together forever."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm happy to share my lesson of the day. Nothing we didn't already know... right? But, maybe this will help me get through the next few weeks with joy and help me to appreciate the precious time left of their summer vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-5330490686683442598?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5330490686683442598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5330490686683442598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5330490686683442598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5330490686683442598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/aaah-hah-moment-for-me.html' title='An aaah-hah! moment for me...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzcsZSj-CI/AAAAAAAAAJg/VCADN0hk1E0/s72-c/Helpingandhealing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-884542430249734640</id><published>2007-08-10T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:20.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More photos from Lucky Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_JSj97I/AAAAAAAAAIo/D5p5m6LSB_I/s1600-h/IMG_8313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_JSj97I/AAAAAAAAAIo/D5p5m6LSB_I/s320/IMG_8313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_ZSj98I/AAAAAAAAAIw/61JTVeMHQ-Q/s1600-h/IMG_8333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_ZSj98I/AAAAAAAAAIw/61JTVeMHQ-Q/s320/IMG_8333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_pSj99I/AAAAAAAAAI4/qpJAKbINxpo/s1600-h/IMG_8230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_pSj99I/AAAAAAAAAI4/qpJAKbINxpo/s320/IMG_8230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_5Sj9-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/ADbP4j9DWtw/s1600-h/IMG_8229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_5Sj9-I/AAAAAAAAAJA/ADbP4j9DWtw/s320/IMG_8229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin &amp; my neice Ginger, Lucky Peak, out in the water: Carlee, Jared, Josh  &amp;amp; Garett; on the beach Caitlin &amp; Ginger&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-884542430249734640?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/884542430249734640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=884542430249734640' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/884542430249734640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/884542430249734640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/caitlin-my-neice-ginger-lucky-peak-out.html' title='More photos from Lucky Peak'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzR_JSj97I/AAAAAAAAAIo/D5p5m6LSB_I/s72-c/IMG_8313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-6418174949518531672</id><published>2007-08-10T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:21.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzReJSj93I/AAAAAAAAAII/-3Mq5T5pP6w/s1600-h/IMG_8272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzReJSj93I/AAAAAAAAAII/-3Mq5T5pP6w/s320/IMG_8272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzReZSj94I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nM7rK4_llgA/s1600-h/IMG_8279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzReZSj94I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/nM7rK4_llgA/s320/IMG_8279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRepSj95I/AAAAAAAAAIY/VMbrZKHtfMo/s1600-h/IMG_8291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRepSj95I/AAAAAAAAAIY/VMbrZKHtfMo/s320/IMG_8291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRe5Sj96I/AAAAAAAAAIg/b3dPFu1RCLo/s1600-h/IMG_8299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRe5Sj96I/AAAAAAAAAIg/b3dPFu1RCLo/s320/IMG_8299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More photos of my nephew Garett, neices Summer and Autumn, my brother Josh and Jared&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-6418174949518531672?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6418174949518531672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=6418174949518531672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6418174949518531672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6418174949518531672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/few-more.html' title='A few more...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzReJSj93I/AAAAAAAAAII/-3Mq5T5pP6w/s72-c/IMG_8272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5884159739508452584</id><published>2007-08-10T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:22.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At Lucky Peak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRAJSj9zI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WQsYu_2O3P8/s1600-h/IMG_8218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRAJSj9zI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WQsYu_2O3P8/s320/IMG_8218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRApSj90I/AAAAAAAAAHw/cDFK3v17oao/s1600-h/IMG_8223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRApSj90I/AAAAAAAAAHw/cDFK3v17oao/s320/IMG_8223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRBJSj91I/AAAAAAAAAH4/5Qp_-G7J00Q/s1600-h/IMG_8239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRBJSj91I/AAAAAAAAAH4/5Qp_-G7J00Q/s320/IMG_8239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRBpSj92I/AAAAAAAAAIA/QxhtH74kTVk/s1600-h/IMG_8268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRBpSj92I/AAAAAAAAAIA/QxhtH74kTVk/s320/IMG_8268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother Josh was so great to play with Jared and keep him safe for me. Here's a picture of my neices Autumn and Summer.&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-5884159739508452584?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5884159739508452584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5884159739508452584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5884159739508452584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5884159739508452584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/at-lucky-point.html' title='At Lucky Peak'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzRAJSj9zI/AAAAAAAAAHo/WQsYu_2O3P8/s72-c/IMG_8218.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-7735219826766575487</id><published>2007-08-10T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:23.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....Johnson Reunion Family Olympics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOSpSj9vI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZStI5VThiPI/s1600-h/IMG_8201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOSpSj9vI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZStI5VThiPI/s320/IMG_8201.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOS5Sj9wI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Th2jDf5IEv0/s1600-h/IMG_8206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOS5Sj9wI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Th2jDf5IEv0/s320/IMG_8206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOTZSj9xI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BkGVjzs_4wg/s1600-h/IMG_8181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOTZSj9xI/AAAAAAAAAHY/BkGVjzs_4wg/s320/IMG_8181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOTpSj9yI/AAAAAAAAAHg/UEOh8zMPUmk/s1600-h/IMG_8195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOTpSj9yI/AAAAAAAAAHg/UEOh8zMPUmk/s320/IMG_8195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin, Jared, my Mom holding Summer, my sister Mirriam (always a good target)!&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-7735219826766575487?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/7735219826766575487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=7735219826766575487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7735219826766575487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/7735219826766575487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/johnson-reunion-family-olympics.html' title='....Johnson Reunion Family Olympics'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzOSpSj9vI/AAAAAAAAAHI/ZStI5VThiPI/s72-c/IMG_8201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3146481729759336184</id><published>2007-08-10T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:24.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzNp5Sj9rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_jFbeuyEyZs/s1600-h/IMG_8176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzNp5Sj9rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_jFbeuyEyZs/s320/IMG_8176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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Mirriam did a great job organizing/planning the events. She picked a great location next to a little lagoon. We had a lunch of BBQ pork chops, macaroni salad, pistachio jello salad, chips, etc...   They theme was "Olympic Events" and they were fun to watch. Since most everyone were good sports! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above pictures show my brother Aaron running while hula hooping around his neck (Jared's idea), my brother Josh, the Marshmallow war where everyone is given a large ziplock of marshmallows coated in flour, my neice Autumn didn't really want to get "dirty" initially but, you can see that she clearly changed her mind and was having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also played a "Javelin" toss (a swimming noodle), a jump roping contest, water balloons, spoon races, etc....   We had a good time, with lots of laughs and the friendly competition that my family seems to thrive on. We all received awards for our various talents/skills and a few bloopers.&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-3146481729759336184?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3146481729759336184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3146481729759336184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3146481729759336184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3146481729759336184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-few-photos-from-our-johnson-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzNp5Sj9rI/AAAAAAAAAGo/_jFbeuyEyZs/s72-c/IMG_8176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-246947473085663385</id><published>2007-08-02T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:24.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzTP5Sj-BI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Zh3crPv10Z4/s1600-h/IMG_8165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzTP5Sj-BI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Zh3crPv10Z4/s320/IMG_8165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097181148306733074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzTKZSj-AI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BeUQhOgzdHg/s1600-h/IMG_8162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzTKZSj-AI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/BeUQhOgzdHg/s320/IMG_8162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097181053817452546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzTDpSj9_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/P_oR-jhRcCY/s1600-h/IMG_8161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzTDpSj9_I/AAAAAAAAAJI/P_oR-jhRcCY/s320/IMG_8161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097180937853335538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Photos: my sisters Mirriam, Michelle and Sara reading the first pages of their new HP books!;  Jared posing at the HP Release Party with Sirius Black; and my sister, Katie, Caitlin and Jared just as we arrived at the party!  (see how nothing appeared to be wrong with Cait's eye? This is why I originally thought she was just putting on some drama... turned out I was wrong.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;About the party:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I thought I'd post a bit about our vacation to Boise, Idaho.  You may know that I was looking forward to the release of the newest Harry Potter book. In fact, my 2 sisters, SIL, mother and I had planned a Harry Potter Book Party for ourselves. We pretty much coerced the men into watching the kids at my brother's house and planned a relaxing, fun time to read at my parent's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This being the last book, I wanted my kids to be able to go to the Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows book release party at Barnes and Noble before we bought our books. I dressed them up as Harry and Hermoine, costumes complete with cloaks, ties that I sewed by hand and wands. They looked so cute, and we were all excited. On our way to the party, my little Harry accidentally poked my little Hermoine in the eye with his wand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caitlin pretty much cried the whole way to the bookstore. She stopped briefly to get sorted by the Sorting Hat but, when she was sorted into Slytherin the tears started to come again.  At this point I was just frustrated with her because she had been revengeful to her brother and then she just seemed to be "emotional" and attention seeking. Well, to make a long story short I took her to the bathroom, put some of my contact eye lubricating drops into her eye, &amp;amp; tried to help her calm down... she was so upset, she needed her rescue inhaler. Every time some stranger would ask her if she was okay she would start howling again because she was embarrassed. So, still up to this point I thought it was all the preteen emotional drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately this never ended. I sat on the floor of the bookstore (next to the bathroom- picture "Moaning Myrtle") with her head in my lap and she cried herself to sleep. It wasn't until around 10pm when she woke up and was calm but, unable to open her eye that I thought something might really be wrong with her eye.  We waited in my parent's car while my sister, Mirriam, stood in line for me and bought my book. Then we drove the kids (my nieces and nephew were there too)  to my brother's house. My dad watched Jared for me and I took Caitlin back to my parent's home for our party. She fell asleep right away (1:00am at this point and I was exhausted from having been up at 5 am that morning). The next day, with Scotty's help, I found an emergency number for an Opthamologist that was willing to meet us at his office to check her eye. Turned out that she had a scratched cornea which was painful for another 12 hours or so after he treated her with antibiotics and drops to help control the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, not much reading went on for me, sadly. And I'm not sure if Caitlin will have any happy memories of the Bookstore's Harry Potter party. (SIGH) My sister's kids (Sara's kids) probably won't either as they were late to get into the bookstore before the line started to form at the door because they had filled to capacity. At one point, I actually traded my two kids for Carlee and Garett so they could do something... then, I left them in care of my mother and left the store to take Caitlin and Jared to the car to wait for it to all be over.   Jared really enjoyed himself. He went around to all of the booths and events with Mirriam, my SIL (Michelle) and my sister Katie.  Jared gets really into character and it was funny to watch him point his wand at dementors and yell "Expecto Patronum".  Some people had some amazing costumes on and I got a great picture of Jared (Harry)  with Sirius Black. I wish I had been able to take more photos.  Jared got to make a wand, pick a thought out of the pensieve, make a Magical Creature among other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall it was exciting just to be part of one of the release parties. I wish it worked out differently on many levels but, it is what it is. It took me two days to finish the book. I finished the last chapters at the bowling alley, my brothers, Aaron and Josh were shaking their heads at me. They just don't understand. How could I put the book down to bowl at that point???? The most exciting part??  I liked the book, was disappointed about a few things (won't go into detail here- wouldn't want to be a spoiler) but, most of all I am going to miss anticipating and reading new Harry Potter books.  I love this series!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-246947473085663385?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/246947473085663385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=246947473085663385' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/246947473085663385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/246947473085663385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/08/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows.html' title='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RrzTP5Sj-BI/AAAAAAAAAJY/Zh3crPv10Z4/s72-c/IMG_8165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5099434524953974131</id><published>2007-07-13T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T17:24:46.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an icky, icky week....</title><content type='html'>Well, it's flu time around here!   Scotty and Jared were sick on Sunday with the stomach flu and fevers. I thought things were better but Jared got sick again yesterday!  Crazy. Trust me, you don't want the details or pictures! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I emptied our walk in pantry Tuesday and still don't have it completely put back together. However, I am feeling proud of all the purging and organzing I have done. We have way too much stuff! Ever seen Peter Walsh or read his book "It's All Too Much!"  ?   Love his organizational ideas and the way he explains how clutter can slow you down in every way. Great ideas. I wish I could hire him... but, I'm sure he only works for the rich and famous.  Anyone up to a challenge??? I challenge you to throw away or give away a big black garbage bag full of your clutter! Let me know how you do. Nobody leaves me in love (comments) on here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-5099434524953974131?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5099434524953974131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5099434524953974131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5099434524953974131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5099434524953974131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-icky-icky-week.html' title='Just an icky, icky week....'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1576107036283020691</id><published>2007-07-10T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:25.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpNARoVTBvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/nJ_hfajXRQk/s1600-h/IMG_7998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpNARoVTBvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/nJ_hfajXRQk/s320/IMG_7998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085479075860121330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM_yYVTBrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9NGGq7fJZbE/s1600-h/IMG_7995.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; clear: both; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM_yYVTBrI/AAAAAAAAAGA/9NGGq7fJZbE/s320/IMG_7995.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our ward has a great tradition of an 8:00am pancake breakfast on the 4th of July! We enjoyed yummy pancakes in shapes of Mickey Mouse with sliced berries and fresh whipped cream!  The kids decorated their bikes and followed the other Primary members in a few laps around the church building in a festive parade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are two of the Beehive girls I teach: Molly and Whitney. Cute, fun girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Ward celebration we stopped and picked up sandwiches from a bakery and went to the Greenbelt that is real close to our home. We rode the bikes for 4 hours, stopping to eat our sandwiches at the side of the trail 1/2 way through our 11 mile trek.  The kids were troopers. Jared was so proud of riding so far. He thought it was a world record. He still has the training wheels on his bike; so the whole riding process was sometimes painfully slow, but we all had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM_yoVTBsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gd8xVhW0pSo/s1600-h/IMG_7997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; clear: both; float: left;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM_yoVTBsI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gd8xVhW0pSo/s320/IMG_7997.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night we went to the Bennett's home -notice the picture of Caitlin and her good friend Brenna Elizabeth Bennett.  (I just love that Brenna has the name of my favorite book/movie character ever!)There were many families there and we lit off fireworks in the street, the kids did sparklers and we all enjoyed a potluck of snacks and desserts.  We had a great fourth and are thankful for our country, our freedom, our family and our good friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM_zYVTBuI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TIXTT3Hhebk/s1600-h/IMG_8000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; clear: both; float: left;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM_zYVTBuI/AAAAAAAAAGY/TIXTT3Hhebk/s320/IMG_8000.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-1576107036283020691?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1576107036283020691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1576107036283020691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1576107036283020691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1576107036283020691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpNARoVTBvI/AAAAAAAAAGg/nJ_hfajXRQk/s72-c/IMG_7998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3109501516137876406</id><published>2007-07-10T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:25.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Visting our Texan Friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8aIVTBnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/J1Ha7Zcx50E/s1600-h/IMG_7964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8aIVTBnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/J1Ha7Zcx50E/s320/IMG_7964.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8aYVTBoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9PduiUqXC_0/s1600-h/IMG_7930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8aYVTBoI/AAAAAAAAAFo/9PduiUqXC_0/s320/IMG_7930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8a4VTBpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dIobSvzC99Y/s1600-h/IMG_7968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8a4VTBpI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dIobSvzC99Y/s320/IMG_7968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8bIVTBqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VGFoo_Qi-vY/s1600-h/IMG_7915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8bIVTBqI/AAAAAAAAAF4/VGFoo_Qi-vY/s320/IMG_7915.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;It was not easy for the kids and I to get to Frisco, Texas to visit our friends! Our flight was canceled due to a bad storm. We got a taxi voucher &amp;amp; different airline tickets from American Airlines and caught a flight out the next day from the San Francisco Airport. To add to the craziness we got selected for the "special" security check... just what a mom needs who is traveling alone with two children and a million bags + one American Girl doll. Our direct flight was changed and was routed through Houston where we switched planes. I took Jared to the bathroom and when I returned I realized they switched gates on us. So we hurried across the airport to catch that plane which ended up being delayed for a little over an hour. Boy was I glad that is over!We had rain pretty much everyday that we were there. But, we really enjoyed seeing our good friends! We miss them a lot! The picture above is of the kids at our day trip to Rusk, Texas. We took the Texas State Railroad to Palestine, Texas for lunch. My good friends Drady and Crystal gave me an Open House where I had friends pop-in to visit me. It's been a year since we've moved and it was wonderful to see some friends I often think about! Thank you to all who came! I'm grateful for such good friends and I can't wait to visit again!!Here are also a few more photos of the kids playing in an indoor swim "play park". The big news is that I took Jared's life vest off and he did incredibly well staying afloat and swimming independently! He told me that he is really proud of himself. (GIGGLE) We have him enrolled in swim lessons next month, he will love that! In addition we joined a Cabana Club this year so we can go to the pool anytime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-3109501516137876406?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3109501516137876406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3109501516137876406' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3109501516137876406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3109501516137876406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/07/visting-our-texan-friends.html' title='Visting our Texan Friends!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RpM8aIVTBnI/AAAAAAAAAFg/J1Ha7Zcx50E/s72-c/IMG_7964.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-4478867452631772128</id><published>2007-06-22T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:26.441-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a day at home.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rnt1OHFYbHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8c8gXVN1nlY/s1600-h/IMG_7854.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rnt1OHFYbHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8c8gXVN1nlY/s320/IMG_7854.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rnt1OnFYbII/AAAAAAAAAEI/TBPb_VVE4X4/s1600-h/IMG_7857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rnt1OnFYbII/AAAAAAAAAEI/TBPb_VVE4X4/s320/IMG_7857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rnt1O3FYbJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/iCrwhTayx_w/s1600-h/IMG_7861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rnt1O3FYbJI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/iCrwhTayx_w/s320/IMG_7861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;I have to brag and say: My kids are great! (I know I'm the mom, I suppose to feel that way! Well, I'm telling you I do!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awhile ago I picked up this super clearance item where you snap these little hexagon shapes together to make a picture of a dog. So, the kids did some chores and earned the craft.  Jared ignored the picture instructions of the dog and made a boy instead. I'm so impressed! He thinks so differently than me. I mean I have some talents, but give me a bowl of hexagon pieces and I might make a flower with a yellow center or line them all up and make a snake. But, I would need a picture to prompt me to make a boy. Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I just have to add the cute thing that Caitlin said. Earlier this week, I thought I was going to go insane. Monday, the first real day of Summer Vacation and the kids were arguing about EVERYTHING. It could be a very LONG summer. SIGH.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, each night, when I check on Caitlin after she's asleep, I write in a little journal she keeps on her desk. It's our Gratitude, Love, Praise journal. We write notes back and forth. You know, "You did a great job on your math test today!", "Thanks Mom for buying that pink shirt for me.", "I noticed you were a great friend to __________ at church.", etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find it a great way for me to reach Caitlin. She thrives on encouragement and attention. She loves praise and it seems that I can never say "I love you" enough for her.   So, I caught her being nice to her brother and I commented in the book about how that made me feel and that our home felt more peaceful. I  did this two days in a row, and it has been much better... so I mentioned it again and her written reply was "It was no problem! I think I'm getting better at this!"  It made me smile. I think I'm onto something. She will do anything to make me proud of her!  Now, if only I could figure out her brother!&lt;div style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-4478867452631772128?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/4478867452631772128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=4478867452631772128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4478867452631772128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/4478867452631772128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/just-day-at-home.html' title='Just a day at home.'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/Rnt1OHFYbHI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8c8gXVN1nlY/s72-c/IMG_7854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2731693778051010429</id><published>2007-06-20T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:26.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personality switch while at the mall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnlmbHFYa-I/AAAAAAAAACw/JZLM_MjbW8o/s1600-h/IMG_7074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnlmbHFYa-I/AAAAAAAAACw/JZLM_MjbW8o/s320/IMG_7074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the kids to see the Nancy Drew movie yesterday! We liked it! Good clean fun for the family, the kids liked the mystery. I thought it was cute. I think a girl named Emma Roberts was the actress that played Drew. She did a good job. I liked Nancy Drew's character, I got a kick out of her OCD, perfectionism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jared was a little miffed at me for forcing him to go into the girls bathroom a few times. I mean what else can I do??? Those family restrooms are always locked. Busy or just locked, I don't know. We don't always have the luxury to wait and see, KWIM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bought a few others things needed: shorts for the kids, shampoo for me. Then we went to the bookstore. Caitlin is into Discovery Girls and American Girl magazines so I bought those for her and Jared got a soft snowy owl: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Hedwig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn't &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;STOP&lt;/span&gt; talking all night long about how he doesn't want an allowance anymore, or a trip to Chuck E Cheese, or anywhere else fun... he just wants me to order him a REAL Harry Potter wand. He also went on and on about how he plans to talk one of his friends into coloring their hair orange to be Ron. ROFL. Where does he come up with these ideas?? Finally, he fell asleep with Hedwig at his side and about 4 notes to dragons, Hermoine and Hagrid. He was in full character all night long. Man, he's fun to watch!  The above picture is of him this past Halloween. &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-2731693778051010429?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2731693778051010429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2731693778051010429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2731693778051010429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2731693778051010429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/personality-switch-while-at-mall.html' title='Personality switch while at the mall'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnlmbHFYa-I/AAAAAAAAACw/JZLM_MjbW8o/s72-c/IMG_7074.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-2993763933569850023</id><published>2007-06-19T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:26.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caitlin wraps up 3rd Grade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RngVsHFYa9I/AAAAAAAAACo/J5BxwHTLaSU/s1600-h/IMG_7618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RngVsHFYa9I/AAAAAAAAACo/J5BxwHTLaSU/s320/IMG_7618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Okay, so it's hard to believe that I have a 4th grader now.  While kindergarten seems like a little while ago, first grade seems sorta recent. (SIGH)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, when asked about what her favorite thing about third grade was she said she liked jump roping during recess with her friend Priya. She also liked playing soccer and the kickball tournament.  Her favorite subject is spelling (a natural, no need to study subject for her). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The move here to California and the switch of schools was &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;very &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hard for Caitlin. I can't underline very enough. It has taken time to adjust but, she did (is doing) it!  We are proud of her! I am really praying for a great teacher next year, one that can help her continue to adjust and realize her potential. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highlights of her school year were the 3rd grade play about Tall Tale Heroes, her field trip to a Victorian mansion, the Art 'n Sole Walk-a-thon.  She studied Victorian times in social studies and made an adorable journal in which she was a fictional girl in the Victorian times. She self-taught herself cursive in 2nd grade so she was very happy when that was finally covered and she could write her assignments in cursive. Math focused on division, multiplication and fractions. She learned about the solar system. She did her first science fair project and wrote a book. I think writing and illustrating her book showed off some of her talents and she had a great time completing that project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She continues to take piano lessons and has recently decided not to continue on the swim team. She wants to try some team sports and take some art lessons. So, I guess we'll try to figure this all out.  Every Wednesday she had activity days at church, she loves that... but, she is a socialite. :-)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:RIGHT'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-2993763933569850023?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/2993763933569850023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=2993763933569850023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2993763933569850023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/2993763933569850023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/caitlin-wraps-up-3rd-grade.html' title='Caitlin wraps up 3rd Grade!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RngVsHFYa9I/AAAAAAAAACo/J5BxwHTLaSU/s72-c/IMG_7618.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-9169884181683749528</id><published>2007-06-14T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T22:58:52.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Got to share.... AMAZING</title><content type='html'>Found this online today, &lt;strong&gt;LOVED&lt;/strong&gt; it! I'm not a big follower of American Idol, but I do know how hard Simon Cowell is to please. This video is about a Welsh salesman who shows up to sing opera. Moved me to tears, gave me the goosebumps and put a big smile on my face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?vid=646496&amp;cache=1"&gt;http://video.yahoo.com/video/play?vid=646496&amp;amp;cache=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it terrific???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-9169884181683749528?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/9169884181683749528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=9169884181683749528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9169884181683749528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/9169884181683749528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/got-to-share-amazing.html' title='Got to share.... AMAZING'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-867602833698726649</id><published>2007-06-14T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:27.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jared's Kindergarten Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnFsQ3FYa6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/_QA4ztr-RS8/s1600-h/IMG_7794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnFsQ3FYa6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/_QA4ztr-RS8/s320/IMG_7794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnFsRHFYa7I/AAAAAAAAACY/QNQPhALvgYM/s1600-h/IMG_7804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnFsRHFYa7I/AAAAAAAAACY/QNQPhALvgYM/s320/IMG_7804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's our big boy &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"crossing the bridge"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; into first grade. He was the very first one in the kindergarten to cross the bridge so unfortunately I missed some of the things he did on camera. I didn't have the luxury of watching the other kids so, I did not know what to expect as photo opportunities. He also did fabulous in his speaking part at the ceremony. He was the one who welcomed all of the parents to the graduation and for their support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe he's this big already! To me first grade seems like the last "little kid" age, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WAHHH&lt;/span&gt;. This a picture of him with his teacher, Miss Chan. He has had a great year in kindergarten! He's a great reader, speller and writes cute stories. His classmates get so excited when he comes to school. He told me his favorite thing about kindergarten was learning about bugs. He LOVES math and is always asking for me to quiz him with addition and subtraction problems. He also likes the "red table" which is the science table. His favorite field trip was going to gymnasium where they learned how to keep fit and got to play on all sorts of gymnastic equipments (beams, rings, trampolines, etc...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year in first grade he says he is looking forward to: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Science&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned for Caitlin's end of year spotlight.... &lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-867602833698726649?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/867602833698726649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=867602833698726649' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/867602833698726649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/867602833698726649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/jareds-kindergarten-graduation.html' title='Jared&apos;s Kindergarten Graduation'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RnFsQ3FYa6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/_QA4ztr-RS8/s72-c/IMG_7794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-187514177317719521</id><published>2007-06-12T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T19:16:21.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another BLOG????</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone! I've decided to have a separate blog for my stamping/papercraft stuff. Please follow the following link to see what I've been up to in my craft room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://astampedimage.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://astampedimage.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure you still visit me here though. I'll be posting more about life around our house!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-187514177317719521?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/187514177317719521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=187514177317719521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/187514177317719521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/187514177317719521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-blog.html' title='Another BLOG????'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-405257544545755143</id><published>2007-06-12T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T09:52:32.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching tv is not healthy, crazy dancing in front of the tv is...</title><content type='html'>Jared was not too happy to find me doing my walking video this morning in front of the tv. He complained that I do this to him everyday... which I was easily ignoring. You see, it matters to him because he wants to play a video game &lt;strong&gt;NOT &lt;/strong&gt;watch his mom's sad attempts at jogging and waving her arms around at the beck and call of a crazy lady on tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when I thought that he had given up talking me out of relenquishing the television to him, he says to me: "I don't know why you do this anyways, watching tv is &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; healthy for you.  You know that!"  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bahaaaaa!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-405257544545755143?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/405257544545755143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=405257544545755143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/405257544545755143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/405257544545755143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/watching-tv-is-not-healthy-crazy.html' title='Watching tv is not healthy, crazy dancing in front of the tv is...'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-1030271413311125136</id><published>2007-06-05T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:27.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Itsy, Bitsy Spider gets a lucky break!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Here's a picture of the kids with Aunt Meme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (my sister Mirriam).&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUS1HFYawI/AAAAAAAAABE/3Vbxc0_89pM/s1600-h/IMG_7754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUS1HFYawI/AAAAAAAAABE/3Vbxc0_89pM/s400/IMG_7754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought Jared one of those little vacuums that suck up bugs and spiders. I thought it was a good idea since he's been picking spiders up with his fingers and one bit him the other day. We have found black widows here so it makes me a little nervous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow the sneaky little guy took the bug vacuum to his sisters school play. I'm glad I noticed it before the play started and made him put it away. As soon as the play was over he went to work vacuuming up imaginary insects, as the self proclaimed "Spider Exterminator".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We moved towards the front of the multi-purpose room. It was crowded and hard to walk around. Would you believe that Jared found a spider innocently crawling along on the floor? Jared knew just what to do and sucked that poor thing up in his vacuum, securely locking it and trapping the spider inside. "You don't stand a chance with me!" he told the spider in his most scary "Spider Exterminator" voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miriam and I were shocked! What a very strange thing for a spider to not have been stepped on in that tight crowd, only to meet his fate in the canister Jared's toy spider vacuum. Mirriam was grateful, as she is very afraid of spiders, and decided she will be buying her own spider vacuum in the near future since it has proven itself extremely useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are in the van, on our way home, Spider is still in the vacuum canister. Mirriam is carefully watching to make sure he stays there (LOL!). Next thing we know, Jared has given the spider a name. It's like George or Fred... He informs us that he doesn't intend to smash it, it's going to be his pet. WHAT?????? Mirriam is more than slightly uncomfortable. We compromise and stop about 1/2 mile from home. Jared crawls out of the van and frees "Fred" near the school bus stop. Mirriam and I are changing the "Exterminator's" name to "The Liberator".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Look closely and you will see the lucky little guy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUS1XFYaxI/AAAAAAAAABM/0z6pCnS0ZoM/s1600-h/IMG_7661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUS1XFYaxI/AAAAAAAAABM/0z6pCnS0ZoM/s400/IMG_7661.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-1030271413311125136?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/1030271413311125136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=1030271413311125136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1030271413311125136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/1030271413311125136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/itsy-bitsy-spider-gets-lucky-break.html' title='Itsy, Bitsy Spider gets a lucky break!'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUS1HFYawI/AAAAAAAAABE/3Vbxc0_89pM/s72-c/IMG_7754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-3658015603695721819</id><published>2007-06-05T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:28.426-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family life'/><title type='text'>Vacationing with Aunt Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUL2HFYasI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pDUNsHdraNw/s1600-h/IMG_7687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUL2HFYasI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pDUNsHdraNw/s400/IMG_7687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My sister &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mirriam&lt;/span&gt; came to visit us last week. (She's from Boise) We had a great time with her! The kids adore her attention, I enjoy her company! We gave &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mirriam&lt;/span&gt; a little "sampling" of the Bay area and neighboring coastal towns. We went to the Boardwalk in Santa Cruz. The kids and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; played on the roller coasters and rides. Actually Jared had to sit out a lot because he didn't meet the height requirements, but he was a good sport about it. It was cold and we ended up buying sweatshirt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;souvenirs&lt;/span&gt; out of necessity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt;, just briefly. We went to Cannery Row and walked along the boardwalk and pier near the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Monterey&lt;/span&gt; Aquarium. I took these photos of the kids there. Caitlin was being very cooperative, Jared was humoring me. Most of the photos of him he's wearing a scowl. I LOVE this top photo of Caitlin. This is her natural and most endearing smile. The smile that is hard to catch on film. The one that usually is accompanied with a giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we drove into San Francisco. We took some pictures from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Coit&lt;/span&gt; Tower and the Golden Gate Bridge. We drove down the curviest street in America (Lombard Street) and went to a fantastic little pizza dive near China Town. The pizza was terrific. It took us 40 minutes to find a parking space though, and 20 for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Scotty&lt;/span&gt; to hike back to the car and drive back to pick us up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;San Francisco is an interesting city, full of character. I am just so glad I don't live there. I like city, but not one where it takes 40 minutes to find a parking space. I'm not crazy about China Town either. Too busy, too dirty. Even San Jose' is too big for me. I like little cities that have all the conveniences with a small town feel.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUL2XFYatI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6MPETpAnM2I/s1600-h/IMG_7706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" style="CLEAR: both; FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUL2XFYatI/AAAAAAAAAAs/6MPETpAnM2I/s400/IMG_7706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Meme also got to see Caitlin perform in her American Tall Tale Heroes play at school (Caitlin was a square dancer). I did a horrible job filming the play without the tripod I carelessly left at home. And the still photos weren't much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUL2XFYauI/AAAAAAAAAA0/jUvAC8mpXrM/s1600-h/IMG_7716.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="CLEAR: both; TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 0% 50%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="middle" 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/1995057396418496725-3658015603695721819?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/3658015603695721819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=3658015603695721819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3658015603695721819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/3658015603695721819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/vacationing-with-aunt-meme.html' title='Vacationing with Aunt Meme'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmUL2HFYasI/AAAAAAAAAAk/pDUNsHdraNw/s72-c/IMG_7687.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-5771013834571681233</id><published>2007-06-02T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:28.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jared's Latest Mischief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmIOb8bQs3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/lnU9V0DhV6E/s1600-h/IMG_7776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmIOb8bQs3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/lnU9V0DhV6E/s320/IMG_7776.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmIOcMbQs4I/AAAAAAAAAAc/sE9vQTtPaqE/s1600-h/IMG_7777.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, here's the Living Room. He had the sofa pushed out, the sleeper was about 18" from the wall and he other part of the sectional was more towards the middle of the room. The chairs were all upside down, with the exception of one dining chair. Pillows and cushions thrown everywhere. He was in the process of tying the curtains together with my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Stampin&lt;/span&gt;' Up! ribbon. I'm not sure why he thought this was okay to do!  (????)  Especially since a few weeks back he decided to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dismantle&lt;/span&gt; his bed. He had the mattress and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bunkie&lt;/span&gt; board on the floor and a 4" gash across the headboard of his bed.  I think I'm willing to go back to the days when I'd find him making sandwiches out of Aquafresh, or making strange experiments with water, sticks and random food.  SIGH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-5771013834571681233?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/5771013834571681233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=5771013834571681233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5771013834571681233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/5771013834571681233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/jareds-latest-mischief.html' title='Jared&apos;s Latest Mischief'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmIOb8bQs3I/AAAAAAAAAAU/lnU9V0DhV6E/s72-c/IMG_7776.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-8253471335736651254</id><published>2007-06-02T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:56:28.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmH8UsbQs2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tJ_Ps4hA0hk/s1600-h/IMG_7775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmH8UsbQs2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tJ_Ps4hA0hk/s320/IMG_7775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to this women's conference at church today. The first class I attended was called "The Last Comic Standing". It was taught by a friend from church, Jill &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Juchau&lt;/span&gt;. She did an amazing job! It was fun and enlightening.  She talked about how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;humor is a defense against adversity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.  I must have picked up on something because while I was making the above card, Jared decided to rearrange my living room furniture. He somehow managed to push a very heavy sectional sleeper sofa out several inches from the wall. The cushions were everywhere. The fabric covered chair was tipped over, as were three of the dinning room chairs. All because he wanted to "fix stuff". Instead of losing my mind (especially over the scraped dining room chair that left a big brown mark on the walls that were painted this fall)... believe it or not, instead of losing my mind I snapped a few photos to record the results of my son's very creative and determined mind! (Too bad I had all restored back to normal before realizing that the flash card was missing from my digital photo)  Ah, well! I'll take a picture of the restored version so you can get some sort of idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to more joyful things! I decided to join in a &lt;strong&gt;sketch challenge (SC126)&lt;/strong&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Splitcoast&lt;/span&gt; today. I am challenging myself to do at least one challenge a week.  I'm having a great time and I can't wait to do another one! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ENJOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directions for Card:  I wanted to use The Polka Dots &amp; Paisley stamp set by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Stampin&lt;/span&gt;' Up! - I thought I'd make Jill a card.  (Supplies used on card: CS: Bashful Blue, Ruby Red, So Saffron;  MME Magnolia patterned paper; pink floral PP unknown; Martha Stewart Blue Ribbon; Bright Pink brad; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Giga&lt;/span&gt; Scallop Punch for tab; Markers:ruby red, bashful blue, barely banana, positively pink; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Prima&lt;/span&gt; pink ribbon)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' 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/1995057396418496725-8253471335736651254?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/8253471335736651254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=8253471335736651254' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8253471335736651254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/8253471335736651254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/06/finding-joy.html' title='Finding Joy'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/RmH8UsbQs2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/tJ_Ps4hA0hk/s72-c/IMG_7775.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1995057396418496725.post-6265978964830664661</id><published>2007-05-31T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T00:09:05.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This blogs for you, Caitlin &amp; Jared</title><content type='html'>My kids have been caught several times this month calling my "pre-motherhood" life the "OLD DAYS". They seem to have funny ideas of what the world was like when I was a kid or even a newlywed.  I am often explaining that we did drive cars, telephones were invented (just connected to the wall by the curly cords), and tv was in color!  This afternoon Caitlin and I were on our way home from Costco when she asked me why I wasn't using a GPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; "Uh, I know my way home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAITLIN:&lt;/strong&gt; "No, mom! I mean why do you NEVER use a GPS? You always use MapQuest instead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; "I guess because I don't have a GPS, it belongs to Daddy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAITLIN:&lt;/strong&gt; "Yeah, but I asked him why he doesn't share it with you. He said you don't like to use it." (RATS! So much for a simple answer. But, it's true I hate that there is always a new gadget to figure out!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; "Well, I don't. It's just easier for me to print out a map than have to figure out how to use a new gadget."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAITLIN:&lt;/strong&gt; "Mom, you need to get used to it! We live in an age of electronics, you're not a kid anymore!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I guess I need to blow out the candle, put the feather pen and bottle of ink away and figure out how to join the rest of the world in the twenty-first century. It's not as if I am computer illiterate! Geeesh!! So, this blogs for you, Caitlin (and Jared). What a perfect way to keep a life record as well as share our lives with family and friends.  And I have to say that it does feel nice to try something new! I think I'm going to like living in the twenty-first century!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1995057396418496725-6265978964830664661?l=pocketmoments.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/feeds/6265978964830664661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1995057396418496725&amp;postID=6265978964830664661' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6265978964830664661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1995057396418496725/posts/default/6265978964830664661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pocketmoments.blogspot.com/2007/05/this-blogs-for-you-caitlin-jared.html' title='This blogs for you, Caitlin &amp; Jared'/><author><name>Jenny at Intentionally Me</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6yERYrGVNrE/TKv9LWDaqkI/AAAAAAAABJQ/PE6e0B-vUd8/S220/IMG_1504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
