<?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-4134371555969579221</id><updated>2011-10-10T17:33:03.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The McPherson's</title><subtitle type='html'>Corbin * Cadin * Ryann * Morgann</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-6137111234877960885</id><published>2011-04-15T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T09:19:13.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My sister taught me everything I really need to know, and she's only 5!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAF3UQEERUU/TahqhQb_58I/AAAAAAAABEw/2wwUEqOZK1k/s1600/DSC_63994x6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595839656588470210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAF3UQEERUU/TahqhQb_58I/AAAAAAAABEw/2wwUEqOZK1k/s320/DSC_63994x6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A little conversation I overheard between the girl's while they were having thier morning dip in the tub.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Morgann: "Ry, do I have a baby in my tummy?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ryann: "Yes Morg, we all have babies in our tummies, they just don't come out until we get married."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOVE IT!!=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-6137111234877960885?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/6137111234877960885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=6137111234877960885&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/6137111234877960885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/6137111234877960885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-sister-taught-me-everything-i-really.html' title='My sister taught me everything I really need to know, and she&apos;s only 5!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RAF3UQEERUU/TahqhQb_58I/AAAAAAAABEw/2wwUEqOZK1k/s72-c/DSC_63994x6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-2061239216899441938</id><published>2011-04-15T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:50:55.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cigars... In Potato Chips????</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vDcBg93EJ4/TahftfDc5WI/AAAAAAAABEo/7kXd2AkjJK8/s1600/Fairview%2BRace%2Band%2BHalloween%2B2010%2B048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 318px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595827772042569058" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vDcBg93EJ4/TahftfDc5WI/AAAAAAAABEo/7kXd2AkjJK8/s320/Fairview%2BRace%2Band%2BHalloween%2B2010%2B048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way home from school yesterday, Cadin was sitting in the back of the car reading the Nutrition Facts on the back of a potato chip bag. This is when we discovered one of those hard to pronounce words for kids.=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cadin "mom, I thought cigars were bad for you" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me: "cigars are bad for you, they have tobacco in them just like cigarettes do" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cadin: "then why would they put them in potato chips?" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me: "ummmm.... potato chips DO NOT have cigars in them Cade" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cadin: "it says it right here, I will spell it for you S-U-G-A-R cigar!" &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was doing everything in my power not to laugh, but it wasn't working!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Me: "well bud, that actually spells sugar, not cigar. Sugar is just one of those hard to pronounce words for little kids. I would have thought it said cigar as well at your age". &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Once he started to laugh, it gave me the OK to do so myself. =) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;{Being a mom is...well, priceless!}&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-2061239216899441938?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/2061239216899441938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=2061239216899441938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2061239216899441938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2061239216899441938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/04/cigars-in-potato-chips.html' title='Cigars... In Potato Chips????'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7vDcBg93EJ4/TahftfDc5WI/AAAAAAAABEo/7kXd2AkjJK8/s72-c/Fairview%2BRace%2Band%2BHalloween%2B2010%2B048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-3404450258740939403</id><published>2011-04-06T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T09:26:35.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Barbie Princess Turns 5!!!</title><content type='html'>"Happy Birthday Ryann!! We love you sweetheart, and we hope you have a fabulous {Barbie Birthday}!!" Ryann is such a sweet little girl. She has brought our family much laughter and happiness over the past five years. She is a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;girly&lt;/span&gt;, girl all the way! She has a very sweet personality, but at the same time, she's not afraid to tell you what she thinks. Just ask her brothers =) Ryann has been taking ballet for the past couple of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;months&lt;/span&gt;, and she is doing really well. She asked me the other day "when am I going to take the kind of dance where you shake your body?" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;...I hope she means hip hop!=) She is our little dancer! She &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;performs&lt;/span&gt; for us on a daily basis. We love you little Ry, Ry!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryann Ollie McPherson &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7l-qGgCXo/TZyRP0xDMBI/AAAAAAAABEQ/j8ymMaEnDEE/s1600/ryann8x10b%2526w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592504538335752210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7l-qGgCXo/TZyRP0xDMBI/AAAAAAAABEQ/j8ymMaEnDEE/s320/ryann8x10b%2526w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 5 years old &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-usjoirzQ2EA/TZyQ7kFEtyI/AAAAAAAABEI/9xjnURTYA6Q/s1600/ryannshybw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0VRO9-y_tWk/TZyQe9MQ-KI/AAAAAAAABEA/-RToCeYWAMk/s1600/Fairview%2BRace%2Band%2BHalloween%2B2010%2B054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592503698783795362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0VRO9-y_tWk/TZyQe9MQ-KI/AAAAAAAABEA/-RToCeYWAMk/s200/Fairview%2BRace%2Band%2BHalloween%2B2010%2B054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odcEaL_s6xQ/TZyQesiq3hI/AAAAAAAABD4/bq0T4a9odKI/s1600/castle%2Bdale%2Bfair%2B014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592503694314364434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-odcEaL_s6xQ/TZyQesiq3hI/AAAAAAAABD4/bq0T4a9odKI/s200/castle%2Bdale%2Bfair%2B014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkCqhdej46I/TZyQebFkE5I/AAAAAAAABDw/E6RzfFmGPac/s1600/Gallup%2BJanuary%2B2009%2B176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592503689628881810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JkCqhdej46I/TZyQebFkE5I/AAAAAAAABDw/E6RzfFmGPac/s200/Gallup%2BJanuary%2B2009%2B176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K5c0UW1btys/TZyGlr8Q25I/AAAAAAAABDo/mfLv9VXI6mc/s1600/100_1850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592492819296082834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K5c0UW1btys/TZyGlr8Q25I/AAAAAAAABDo/mfLv9VXI6mc/s200/100_1850.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 year old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_PLEjz8CNM/TZyGlZ4S5gI/AAAAAAAABDg/skUMmX6LQ04/s1600/100_1625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592492814447601154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--_PLEjz8CNM/TZyGlZ4S5gI/AAAAAAAABDg/skUMmX6LQ04/s200/100_1625.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;almost a year old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrskE3YmIr8/TZyGk3flxPI/AAAAAAAABDY/Ih7j7B9jd-I/s1600/100_1131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592492805217174770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rrskE3YmIr8/TZyGk3flxPI/AAAAAAAABDY/Ih7j7B9jd-I/s200/100_1131.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6 months old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLcwOZEIu_0/TZyGkhKwSqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/0ZC519pIkqs/s1600/Ryanne%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592492799224203938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BLcwOZEIu_0/TZyGkhKwSqI/AAAAAAAABDQ/0ZC519pIkqs/s200/Ryanne%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1 week old &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-3404450258740939403?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/3404450258740939403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=3404450258740939403&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/3404450258740939403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/3404450258740939403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-barbie-princess-turns-5.html' title='Our Barbie Princess Turns 5!!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yv7l-qGgCXo/TZyRP0xDMBI/AAAAAAAABEQ/j8ymMaEnDEE/s72-c/ryann8x10b%2526w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-1509703154776435868</id><published>2011-04-05T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T08:50:32.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Tatum Colleen!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday (a day late) to my one and only Tatum Baker! =) I hope you had a wonderful birthday with l&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ot's&lt;/span&gt; of cake and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ice cream&lt;/span&gt;! If I lived next door, I would have brought over a plate of delicious "poo cookies" and a CD of "the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rug rats"&lt;/span&gt;!! =) I love you girl! Your the best =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-1509703154776435868?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/1509703154776435868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=1509703154776435868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1509703154776435868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1509703154776435868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/04/happy-birthday-tatum-colleen.html' title='Happy Birthday Tatum Colleen!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-8460456497179156408</id><published>2011-03-25T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T09:00:18.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now, don't you fret sweetheart, everything is going to be okay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A0x5vDQxATE/TYzMKYZYj5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Ftwr2mWvIZA/s1600/Desert%2B378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588065716379619218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A0x5vDQxATE/TYzMKYZYj5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Ftwr2mWvIZA/s320/Desert%2B378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; the phone call that I have dreaded for years!! My grandma Bell had passed away. It was a surprise to us all. I still can't believe that she is gone, this has been a really tough one for me to process. When I told my kids that Grandma Bell had died, they all just sat and cried. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; was trying really hard to be tough, but it didn't last long. She died the day before his birthday. But, he did get one of her last birthday cards. He was excited about that. Ryann and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; were home with me in the morning when I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;received&lt;/span&gt; the phone call. I broke down and cried. I tried to stay strong for the girls, but it was really hard. They both sat on my lap and hugged me. Ryann said with tears running down her cheeks, "I am going to miss grandma, she had the best bubblegum ever". Grandma had buckets full of double bubble, bubblegum that she handed out to the kids whenever we would visit her. Corbin was really sad that he didn't get to see her the last time we visited. He said, "I shouldn't have gone to that race, I should have gone to see grandma. Do you think she will forgive me?" Grandma Bell was the most forgiving person I knew. She forgave Corbin a second after I told her where he was the day we visited her. She was proud of him for racing. Jon has been such a huge support. He loved grandma Bell, and was always impressed with how spiritual she was. He said that when he heard the news, he felt sad, and that tears filled his eyes when he thought about the incredible reunion she was having with Savior, and with my dad. She missed my dad everyday, and has always looked forward to the day that she would see him again. The funeral was beautiful. My grandpa is a strong man. He had a really hard time saying goodbye to her before they closed the casket. That is the moment that I lost control of my emotions. I'm sure it wasn't a pretty sight. =) I can't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt; saying goodbye to the one that has been by your side for 61 years. They were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;best friends&lt;/span&gt;. Grandma lived a long, happy life. She will be missed by everyone that knew her, her sweet spirit has truly touched many people. Grandma and Grandpa took great care of our little family when my dad passed away 2o some years ago. My sweet mom really struggled after my dad passed away, and my grandparents were what pulled her through it. Needless to say, we spent a lot of time with grandma and grandpa. They were the best sleepovers I have ever had. Endless bedtime stories, scriptures every night, family prayer (they prayed for each family member EVERY night), and let's not forget the delicious breakfast grandma would make in the mornings! Grandma gave the best back scratches. She had the perfect nails for the job =) Grandma had the most beautiful nails. In fact the last time I saw her, I held her hand and looked at her fingernails. Grandma taught me how to fold clothes. She knew my mom would need my help, so my grandma trained me for the job =) Grandpa taught me how to spread butter on bread. It wasn't an easy thing to learn! =) I went to school just up the street from grandma and grandpa's house, so yes...this is where you would find me everyday after school. My cousin Andrea and I loved to ride our bikes down to their house. Grandma always had a delicious treat waiting for us, with lots of hugs. Grandma's hugs were the best!! She always said it was because she was stuffed with cotton. Oh how I will miss my grandma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Grandma, I love you and will miss you everyday. I am so grateful for all that you have done for me and my family. I will do my best everyday to follow your wonderful example. You always told me not to fret about things that are out of my control. I'm trying really hard not to =) I'm not worried about you, you are in paradise teaching all those who haven't accepted the gospel yet. I know you will never give up on them until they do. =) You were taken from us because your mission here was complete. You have taught us all that you know, and now you are learning much more. I can't wait to be reunited with you again, it will be a joyous day. But until then, know that I love you, and I am so proud to be your &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;granddaughter&lt;/span&gt;. I'm sending lot's of hugs and kisses to you in heaven, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Camie&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;This was her obituary:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ann Snow Bell, 78, passed away at home on March 21, 2011. She was born March 29, 1932, in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orangeville&lt;/span&gt;, Utah. She was the daughter of Earl and Jeanette Jensen Snow. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She married George Terry Bell on November 23, 1949, in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Manti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; Temple. Her father passed away when she was only 2 years old, leaving her mother to raise 6 children. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;She lived all her life in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orangeville&lt;/span&gt;, Utah, which she loved almost as much as she loved the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; church and her family. She served in many capacities in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; church as a Relief Society President, Cub Scout Leader, Gospel Doctrine Teacher, Young Women Leader, and Primary teacher, which was one of her favorite callings. She and her husband served an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LDS&lt;/span&gt; mission in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ketchikan&lt;/span&gt;, Alaska from 1993-1994. They also worked many years in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Manti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Telmple&lt;/span&gt; as ordinance workers. &lt;/p&gt;She was a great example of love, faith, and compassion to all her family members. Her most prized possessions were her children, grandchildren, and great grandchildren. Her door was always open for a great meal and a listening ear. She was accomplished at needlework, most of which were given away. She was avid in keeping her journal her whole life, and reading was a great outlet. Her grandchildren will miss the bubble gum, back scratches, hugs, and loves. She is survived by her husband, George. Children: Randy and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LeAnn&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orangeville&lt;/span&gt;), Rue and Charlene (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orangeville&lt;/span&gt;), Marvin and Ardyth (Cleveland), Terry and Amy (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orangeville&lt;/span&gt;), Jan and Chris Olsen (Colorado), Michelle and Steve &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Scovill&lt;/span&gt; (Castle Dale). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Proceeded&lt;/span&gt; in death by her parents, 2 sisters, 5 brothers, a son, Philip, two grandsons, Wayne, and Chad and one great grandson, Trent. A viewing will be held Wednesday, March 23 from 6-8 p.m. at &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fausett&lt;/span&gt; Mortuary in Castle Dale. Funeral services will be Thursday, March 24&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; at 11:00 a.m with a viewing prior from 9:30-10:30 a.m at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orangeville&lt;/span&gt; 1st Ward Chapel. Interment will be in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Orangeville&lt;/span&gt; City &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Cemetery&lt;/span&gt;. Services are in the care of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Fausett&lt;/span&gt; Mortuary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-8460456497179156408?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/8460456497179156408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=8460456497179156408&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8460456497179156408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8460456497179156408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/03/now-dont-you-fret-sweetheart-everything.html' title='Now, don&apos;t you fret sweetheart, everything is going to be okay'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-A0x5vDQxATE/TYzMKYZYj5I/AAAAAAAAA_I/Ftwr2mWvIZA/s72-c/Desert%2B378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-7136465668176804463</id><published>2011-01-12T15:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:00:42.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corbin's first ski trip! In his own words:)</title><content type='html'>Corbin was invited to go skiing with his friends &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt; this last weekend and they had a blast!! He hasn't stopped talking about it since! This is what he had to say about his trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt; watched movies in his car, and when we got to the hotel we ate some fancy, fancy dinners. At the hotel we got dressed in our snow clothes, and while we were dressing tons of sparks flew out of the heater and the hotel almost caught on fire. This hotel was like &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ghetto&lt;/span&gt;, you had to use fire to start the oven! We first went sledding and we had to cross a icy river, and the hill was HUGE!! Me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt; went down the hill and we passed a bunch of rocks, so we decided to go back up and jump the rocks. One time me and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt; went down together, well, actually twice. The first time was horrible. We jumped a rock and I fell off and I hit my knee. OUCH!! The second time, we did it perfect! We jumped a couple of rocks and landed perfect! We had two sleds and we went down a hill at the same time and I got a head of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt;, and I fell off and then &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt; hit me with his sled! OUCH!! So then we went back to the hotel and I had a horrible bloody noes. We went to sleep and woke up in the morning and went skiing!! We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt; ALL DAY LONG!! We skipped the lessons and hit the slopes. We went up this huge ski lift, you just held on to it and it pulled you up. The first time I went down the hill I felt so scared! The next time down was a lot better. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt; down the smaller hills for the rest of the day. We went back to the hotel, watched a couple of movies and ate some pizza! We went to sleep and while I was sleeping I heard a big "BOOM"!! I was the only one awake and this time there really was a fire in the heater! It finally went out on it's own and I went back to sleep. The whole night I thought there was a zombie laying next to me!! The next morning came and we packed up to go &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sledding&lt;/span&gt;, but then we decided to go skiing instead. We &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;skied&lt;/span&gt;! By the end of that day, we were catching some good air! That was the end of our trip. I had a blast and want to go again soon!!! Oh, and we &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; started a fire. Not a big deal."&lt;br /&gt;So, you got the story in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corb's&lt;/span&gt; words:) Man I love that kid! Needless to say, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corb&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt; had a great time. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai's&lt;/span&gt; parents, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Adrianne&lt;/span&gt; and Amber were so nice to let him tag along with them. This is a memory he will have forever!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47p7fXGmI/AAAAAAAAA-0/f63yjbNiqEU/s1600/Corbins%2Bski%2Btrip%2Bwith%2BMakai%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561448181379045986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47p7fXGmI/AAAAAAAAA-0/f63yjbNiqEU/s200/Corbins%2Bski%2Btrip%2Bwith%2BMakai%2B2011.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47ezLjA3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/GKsbZ5XkuaE/s1600/166199_1817383321021_1433273104_32085567_5538531_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447990169895794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47ezLjA3I/AAAAAAAAA-s/GKsbZ5XkuaE/s200/166199_1817383321021_1433273104_32085567_5538531_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a hard day of skiing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47ev1kn0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/FWywzA5sE-Q/s1600/164030_1817383921036_1433273104_32085570_7221173_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447989272420162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47ev1kn0I/AAAAAAAAA-k/FWywzA5sE-Q/s200/164030_1817383921036_1433273104_32085570_7221173_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This must have been the day after his Zombie dream!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47eXJzg0I/AAAAAAAAA-c/kZGFciCOEt0/s1600/165500_1817375480825_1433273104_32085535_8083719_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447982646395714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47eXJzg0I/AAAAAAAAA-c/kZGFciCOEt0/s200/165500_1817375480825_1433273104_32085535_8083719_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corb&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haulin&lt;/span&gt;' down the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47eefOaKI/AAAAAAAAA-U/EgaCK7WrmUE/s1600/163116_1817374640804_1433273104_32085531_5035698_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447984615286946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47eefOaKI/AAAAAAAAA-U/EgaCK7WrmUE/s200/163116_1817374640804_1433273104_32085531_5035698_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai's&lt;/span&gt; horrible trip down the hill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47eNWRLqI/AAAAAAAAA-M/fQZf53vze44/s1600/164840_1817379640929_1433273104_32085552_4032067_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447980014317218" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47eNWRLqI/AAAAAAAAA-M/fQZf53vze44/s200/164840_1817379640929_1433273104_32085552_4032067_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corb&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MaKai&lt;/span&gt; making their way down the slopes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47J-VnrkI/AAAAAAAAA-E/gQSX6L8gcwk/s1600/165619_1817376680855_1433273104_32085542_364697_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447632387681858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47J-VnrkI/AAAAAAAAA-E/gQSX6L8gcwk/s200/165619_1817376680855_1433273104_32085542_364697_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Crossing the icy river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47JrCNyzI/AAAAAAAAA98/QNF7C_p_AeU/s1600/165308_1817377000863_1433273104_32085543_7722637_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447627206019890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47JrCNyzI/AAAAAAAAA98/QNF7C_p_AeU/s200/165308_1817377000863_1433273104_32085543_7722637_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting warm by the fire! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47JYiSOGI/AAAAAAAAA90/xR0E7xYezq0/s1600/166875_1817376600853_1433273104_32085541_4355977_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447622240254050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47JYiSOGI/AAAAAAAAA90/xR0E7xYezq0/s200/166875_1817376600853_1433273104_32085541_4355977_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47IwAUzZI/AAAAAAAAA9s/A6ba52skYB4/s1600/167162_1817376200843_1433273104_32085539_5828076_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447611360398738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47IwAUzZI/AAAAAAAAA9s/A6ba52skYB4/s200/167162_1817376200843_1433273104_32085539_5828076_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bloody nose:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47I1r_ULI/AAAAAAAAA9k/LkHc4MNvdSA/s1600/168838_1817384361047_1433273104_32085572_6084298_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561447612885717170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47I1r_ULI/AAAAAAAAA9k/LkHc4MNvdSA/s200/168838_1817384361047_1433273104_32085572_6084298_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of their fancy, fancy meals! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46UPdABhI/AAAAAAAAA9E/szLf3gtMZPk/s1600/166881_1817377480875_1433273104_32085545_2294248_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561446709269104146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46UPdABhI/AAAAAAAAA9E/szLf3gtMZPk/s200/166881_1817377480875_1433273104_32085545_2294248_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46T_4itlI/AAAAAAAAA88/yhpkhHaXfDs/s1600/168998_1817386041089_1433273104_32085580_8024424_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561446705089656402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46T_4itlI/AAAAAAAAA88/yhpkhHaXfDs/s200/168998_1817386041089_1433273104_32085580_8024424_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catching some good air! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46Tx11FqI/AAAAAAAAA80/A3tyF0d4W34/s1600/168821_1817382561002_1433273104_32085563_1442087_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561446701320181410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46Tx11FqI/AAAAAAAAA80/A3tyF0d4W34/s200/168821_1817382561002_1433273104_32085563_1442087_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I make it look easy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46Tlf1TCI/AAAAAAAAA8s/xkiRk5kE8u8/s1600/167886_1817381520976_1433273104_32085558_6074269_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561446698006694946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS46Tlf1TCI/AAAAAAAAA8s/xkiRk5kE8u8/s200/167886_1817381520976_1433273104_32085558_6074269_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think he's training for the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt; :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-7136465668176804463?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/7136465668176804463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=7136465668176804463&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/7136465668176804463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/7136465668176804463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/01/corbins-first-ski-tirp-in-his-own-words.html' title='Corbin&apos;s first ski trip! In his own words:)'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS47p7fXGmI/AAAAAAAAA-0/f63yjbNiqEU/s72-c/Corbins%2Bski%2Btrip%2Bwith%2BMakai%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-7710073327565685428</id><published>2011-01-12T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T15:28:37.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2010!!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas/Happy New Year everyone!! Man, I was a huge slacker this year, so let me &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;apologize&lt;/span&gt; to my family and friends for not sending out Christmas cards this year, and to our neighbors for no &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;goodie&lt;/span&gt; plates :( Now I know how the Grinch felt after ruining Christmas in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Whoville&lt;/span&gt;. Next year will be much better...let's hope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Christmas was great! The only down fall was that Jon wasn't there to celebrate with us. I know, it sounds awful of me, but he was on duty this year for Christmas and "we thought" he would be busy with work and wouldn't be spending anytime with him anyway. He didn't want us spending Christmas without family, so he sent us up to Castle Dale. What a great husband I have;) On our way up to Castle Dale we stopped by &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blanding&lt;/span&gt; and spent some quality time with Nana and Papa (Jon's parents). It was great to spend that time with them before traveling up to Grandma and Grandpa's. Although we missed Jon a TON, it was great spending Christmas with my family. My parents house is really quiet now with Seth gone, so it was good for them to have LOT'S of noise in the house. We got to see all of our family! My brother Jason and his family came down from Billings MT to spend Christmas with the family. My sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brindie&lt;/span&gt; and her family live just down the road from my parents so they were just a hop, skip and a jump away! My mom's sister &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Loye&lt;/span&gt; and her two &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kidos&lt;/span&gt; live just around the corner, so they were there amongst all of the "wonderful" &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;chaos&lt;/span&gt;!! After Christmas, we hurried back to Gallup to see how our lonesome dad did without us, and of course he didn't end up working on Christmas :(  Thank goodness for good friends! He was invited by a couple of different families to have dinner and  some good ol'  hang out with, so that helped!  We did have a wonderful week/New Year's together, so we did get some Holiday time together;)   The week we got home it snowed a ton, so Jon pulled out the old car hood (which he made very child proof by the way) and pulled the kids behind the fourwheeler.  That was a blast!! We invited some friends over to join us for "car hood riding" and hot chocolate! It couldn't get any better than that right??!!  So there you have it, the McPherson's had a wonderful Christmas holiday and we hope the rest of you enjoyed your's as well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, my mom took all of the Christmas pictures with her camara so we are without photos right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-7710073327565685428?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/7710073327565685428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=7710073327565685428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/7710073327565685428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/7710073327565685428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-2010.html' title='Christmas 2010!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-1795618424101420154</id><published>2011-01-12T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T12:40:39.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seth's Mission Farewell!</title><content type='html'>Boy, I'm way behind AGAIN! That seems to happen to me a lot :) Well, my baby brother had his mission farewell exactly one month ago today!! December 12&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; was the big day. He gave an amazing talk, and the church was full of friends and family. Just to go back a little bit, this was the first time we had seen Seth since he opened his mission call. I couldn't believe it was the same kid when I saw him! He has always been an amazing person, but he had the missionary glow! They say pregnant women get the pregnancy glow, well he had the missionary glow:) You could really feel the spirit when you were around him, and it was such a great last visit with him. I couldn't believe the people that came out to support Seth and our family. Jon's brother Dave and his wife Michelle came down for the farewell, and I can't tell you how much that meant to all of us, especially Seth. The whole McPherson family plus a lot of other members of our family would have been there if they could have. What an exciting time of life this is for Seth. This will be the best/hardest two years of his life and he is ready for it!! He entered the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MTC&lt;/span&gt; on December 15&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and just arrived in Cleveland Ohio on January 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;!! It was so neat to hear his first letter. He mentioned how the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;MTC&lt;/span&gt; had been a little difficult, but that his testimony had exploded!! :) He's feeling a little homesick, but the Lord will take care of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Cleveland Ohio, you have an AMAZING missionary there, take good care of him or else...!!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4JJiAS7dI/AAAAAAAAA8c/AFI3_gNqj0U/s1600/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561392649200659922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4JJiAS7dI/AAAAAAAAA8c/AFI3_gNqj0U/s200/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; at the farewell luncheon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She loves uncle Seth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4Im62j0oI/AAAAAAAAA8U/HvOgCH_llO8/s1600/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561392054575288962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4Im62j0oI/AAAAAAAAA8U/HvOgCH_llO8/s200/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth and Tiffany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4ImRy4PjI/AAAAAAAAA8M/MahCqJMNw7E/s1600/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 138px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561392043553996338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4ImRy4PjI/AAAAAAAAA8M/MahCqJMNw7E/s200/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a few of Seth's best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4ImFIQacI/AAAAAAAAA8E/l9_NhIAQSXA/s1600/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561392040153999810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4ImFIQacI/AAAAAAAAA8E/l9_NhIAQSXA/s200/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seth with his nieces and nephews&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4Ilj-rgII/AAAAAAAAA78/pTfZAygfM7o/s1600/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561392031255462018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4Ilj-rgII/AAAAAAAAA78/pTfZAygfM7o/s200/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth, Tiffany, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4IlKIgkBI/AAAAAAAAA70/4lOjzk39xrI/s1600/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561392024317366290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4IlKIgkBI/AAAAAAAAA70/4lOjzk39xrI/s200/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my "little" brother and sister!&lt;br /&gt;What happened to my long legs???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-1795618424101420154?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/1795618424101420154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=1795618424101420154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1795618424101420154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1795618424101420154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2011/01/seths-mission-farewell.html' title='Seth&apos;s Mission Farewell!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TS4JJiAS7dI/AAAAAAAAA8c/AFI3_gNqj0U/s72-c/Seth%2527s%2BMission%2BFarewell%2B047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-4392742560202107370</id><published>2010-11-04T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T15:58:51.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Trust me, I've been down that road before"</title><content type='html'>Corbin and Cadin were playing the xbox a couple of weeks ago, when Cadin said something mean to Corbin about his playing skills. Well, this was Corbin's response:) "Cadin, you don't need to hurt peoples feelings. If you do that you won't have any friends. Trust me, I've been down that road before and it's my job as a big brother to protect you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being a mom!!;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-4392742560202107370?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/4392742560202107370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=4392742560202107370&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/4392742560202107370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/4392742560202107370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/11/trust-me-ive-been-down-that-road-before.html' title='&quot;Trust me, I&apos;ve been down that road before&quot;'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-2984961255395837166</id><published>2010-11-04T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T10:12:26.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Halloween!! The Wednesday before Halloween, we had a Trunk or Treat up at our church. So last minute, Jon and I decided to participate. Yes, "Dog "the bounty hunter and his wife "Beth". It was a lot of fun, but I was surprised by how many people had never heard of Dog the Bounty Hunter before!! It was funny! I was also surprised by how many people asked me if my chest was real! REALLY????? Even if I were given the choice to do it for free, I would NEVER go that big. Even the fake one's were hurting my back;)&lt;br /&gt;We ended up going to Utah for Halloween again this year, and had a great time;)  You will see that we have pictures of every child but Corbin.  He was going to be a swamp monster, but at the last minute he decided he didn't want to dress up.  I also think he was kind of tired from his race.  So yes, we love Corb, we just have no pictures of him for Halloween.  That makes me feel bad, but he was never around for picture time.  Oh well!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLaBPNYAsI/AAAAAAAAA7o/FpR1MmBY2Zc/s1600/IMG950862%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535726606789116610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLaBPNYAsI/AAAAAAAAA7o/FpR1MmBY2Zc/s200/IMG950862%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dog and Beth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLZGnPLHjI/AAAAAAAAA7g/n-N4U_HXDcc/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535725599626829362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLZGnPLHjI/AAAAAAAAA7g/n-N4U_HXDcc/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our sweet little "Scarecrow"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYqSwkC5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZV2wtnC1yWs/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535725113093393298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYqSwkC5I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/ZV2wtnC1yWs/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+346.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ninja" Cadin, "Scarecrow" Ryann, "Nerd" Kellar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYqGWnv6I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/IOUASMc_QqU/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535725109763358626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYqGWnv6I/AAAAAAAAA7Q/IOUASMc_QqU/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa caught by surprise!:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morgann trying to torture the dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYpZch7dI/AAAAAAAAA7I/MqSLElFblDc/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535725097708547538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYpZch7dI/AAAAAAAAA7I/MqSLElFblDc/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a fun little dinner with all of the cousins!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Witch fingers, witches brew, eyeballs, and goblin stew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYo9k5mFI/AAAAAAAAA7A/vUG8KNGav44/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535725090227460178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYo9k5mFI/AAAAAAAAA7A/vUG8KNGav44/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the only picture I have of my cute little nephew:( Him and&lt;br /&gt;his little brother were the cutest little football players! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister always does such a cute job with them;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYomFhJfI/AAAAAAAAA64/IqUUCawI5qg/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 194px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535725083921819122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLYomFhJfI/AAAAAAAAA64/IqUUCawI5qg/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+340.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Bell, Ryann and Cadin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXKFZbLOI/AAAAAAAAA6w/HLX0HnJXy4I/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 171px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535723460239240418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXKFZbLOI/AAAAAAAAA6w/HLX0HnJXy4I/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXJh3SJSI/AAAAAAAAA6o/BzyKQ-CyMJQ/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535723450700801314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXJh3SJSI/AAAAAAAAA6o/BzyKQ-CyMJQ/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot to bring the shirt that went under her tutu,&lt;br /&gt;so she was sad that she had to wear Grandma's shirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think she looks more like a scarecrow with this shirt:)&lt;br /&gt;She got over it and had a great Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXJSq3zBI/AAAAAAAAA6g/PUvliwfnXgU/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535723446622211090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXJSq3zBI/AAAAAAAAA6g/PUvliwfnXgU/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa Bell and our little "treasure troll"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXJOgAZRI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/mto9B2EGwqw/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535723445502895378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXJOgAZRI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/mto9B2EGwqw/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXIge_pXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NzAWSDFfZyA/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 147px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535723433150621042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLXIge_pXI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/NzAWSDFfZyA/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgann the "treasure troll"&lt;br /&gt;Her hair stands straight up on her head without any help,&lt;br /&gt;so we thought a troll would be a great fit for her;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-2984961255395837166?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/2984961255395837166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=2984961255395837166&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2984961255395837166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2984961255395837166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNLaBPNYAsI/AAAAAAAAA7o/FpR1MmBY2Zc/s72-c/IMG950862%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-4419290140315925916</id><published>2010-11-03T19:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T08:43:29.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's time to "GIT" you!</title><content type='html'>Let me start out by saying, this is my blog, and I can brag all I want, right? RIGHT!!! Now that we have that out of the way, here's to my racing FOOLS that I am so proud of;) This last weekend we went to Fairview Utah for the last race we will be attending the rest of this year! It sounds like a long time, but really it's only two months away!!&lt;br /&gt;Corbin raced first. His race was at 8am so way cold for a little guy. There were kids dropping out of the race because their hands were so cold:( I felt so bad for them. Corb had on some thicker gloves that I think helped. Plus, he's a lot tougher than his mom;)&lt;br /&gt;The races are split up into classes. Corbin's class is 65b with a total of 12 riders, and.......he took 1st place!!! I was so proud of him, it was hard to hold back the tears. There were 56 riders total, and Corbin ended up in 19th place overall. Jon says that he hurt a lot of older boy's feelings:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jon did awesome as well. He ended up taking 3rd in his class, and 12th place overall!! Jon was telling me on the drive home that when he's racing, he has one line that comes into his head, and he repeats it the entire race. Every race is different, but the line for this race was &lt;strong&gt;"it's time to GIT you!!"&lt;/strong&gt; I thought that was great:) It's better when he tells it. Well, we are thankful for another year of "safe" racing, and for the fun memories that we have made during this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIgeuO7yuI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IQhwjZxXeGA/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 104px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535522604170595042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIgeuO7yuI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IQhwjZxXeGA/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+325.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon finishing his race. (The pictures are out of order, oops!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIgd27pVHI/AAAAAAAAA6A/O1udNzdHM1U/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535522589325743218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIgd27pVHI/AAAAAAAAA6A/O1udNzdHM1U/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIgdZ5igfI/AAAAAAAAA54/7_hVLxvWXH0/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 187px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535522581532279282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIgdZ5igfI/AAAAAAAAA54/7_hVLxvWXH0/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+310.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY9LIcOpI/AAAAAAAAA5w/uXiSlaal83A/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535514331231042194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY9LIcOpI/AAAAAAAAA5w/uXiSlaal83A/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY8ra7g1I/AAAAAAAAA5o/7pa5zPCYF8U/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 60px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535514322718655314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY8ra7g1I/AAAAAAAAA5o/7pa5zPCYF8U/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+229.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The start of Jon's race.&lt;br /&gt;It took him like 9 kicks to get his bike started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY8Q2sR-I/AAAAAAAAA5g/F1_yq3RRQi8/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+224.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 42px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535514315587340258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY8Q2sR-I/AAAAAAAAA5g/F1_yq3RRQi8/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+224.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY8EQsQCI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/XT1h2gi-hjo/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535514312206729250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY8EQsQCI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/XT1h2gi-hjo/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some crazy dude! They were giving out a $100 for the best&lt;br /&gt;costume!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY7yJAkjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/x11v1D0FGhw/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 136px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535514307342668338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIY7yJAkjI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/x11v1D0FGhw/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWbvKUunI/AAAAAAAAA5I/RM7l9B-nJA8/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535511557763807858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWbvKUunI/AAAAAAAAA5I/RM7l9B-nJA8/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin finishing his race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWbdauzgI/AAAAAAAAA5A/4rzQbjvRAAE/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535511553000787458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWbdauzgI/AAAAAAAAA5A/4rzQbjvRAAE/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin coming in for gas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWbHSTIUI/AAAAAAAAA44/VPxMeD78g94/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 142px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535511547059839298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWbHSTIUI/AAAAAAAAA44/VPxMeD78g94/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWatWa0DI/AAAAAAAAA4w/7HzAtNiYSc8/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535511540097798194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWatWa0DI/AAAAAAAAA4w/7HzAtNiYSc8/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWabzwLRI/AAAAAAAAA4o/mGTSsB2AgEw/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 156px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535511535388994834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIWabzwLRI/AAAAAAAAA4o/mGTSsB2AgEw/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The start of Corbin's race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVp0GKjTI/AAAAAAAAA4g/b_mwPF2CJUU/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535510700095081778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVp0GKjTI/AAAAAAAAA4g/b_mwPF2CJUU/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+101.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Corby:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVptcJBpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/3mNa2MJOTZA/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535510698308208274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVptcJBpI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/3mNa2MJOTZA/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin warming up his bike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVo0f7VqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/-dOYA62Snxs/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535510683023267490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVo0f7VqI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/-dOYA62Snxs/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad, Corb's best sponsor:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVod6S8nI/AAAAAAAAA4I/CGhOKocabnI/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 77px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535510676959851122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVod6S8nI/AAAAAAAAA4I/CGhOKocabnI/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIVoElmvUI/AAAAAAAAA4A/BHH20WI00ng/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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you!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIgeuO7yuI/AAAAAAAAA6I/IQhwjZxXeGA/s72-c/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-7351631474776378257</id><published>2010-11-03T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T09:26:42.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Crazy Adventures!!:)</title><content type='html'>The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Moab&lt;/span&gt; Sand Hill!! If you have never been, you should go. Just plan on a whole lot of sand in your car afterwards. We stopped here on our way to Utah this past weekend. It's a fun stop for the kiddos. Jon, being the kind husband/dad he is, drove a quarter of the way up the hill to let us out. Have you ever been on a roller coaster, when halfway up the steepest hill, it stops? Well, that's kinda what we experienced. The only difference is that kind people running the roller coaster ride do everything they can to lower you back safety. My husband on the other hand says, "everybody out!!!" I must say, there is NEVER a dull moment in the McPherson family;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOGuOuFRI/AAAAAAAAA34/RshdHWSPmZs/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535502400643536146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOGuOuFRI/AAAAAAAAA34/RshdHWSPmZs/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; running down the hill &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOGYPTAGI/AAAAAAAAA3w/qLClOCkkj4o/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535502394740375650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOGYPTAGI/AAAAAAAAA3w/qLClOCkkj4o/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon and the boys running down the hill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOGMjaNRI/AAAAAAAAA3o/fY9WcrBttzM/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535502391603508498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOGMjaNRI/AAAAAAAAA3o/fY9WcrBttzM/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryann and Jon climbing to the top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOFhAP4ZI/AAAAAAAAA3g/gkFtGNF9p80/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535502379913306514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOFhAP4ZI/AAAAAAAAA3g/gkFtGNF9p80/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535502378350774962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOFbLtirI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/JDKL2MG85xQ/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+004.JPG" /&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; slowly making her way to the top (and yes, she made it on her own)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL_SV598I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/BDeg9U_FqoI/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535500073875142594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL_SV598I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/BDeg9U_FqoI/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL-bhNB0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/CDuOCocZC1w/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535500059158579010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL-bhNB0I/AAAAAAAAA3I/CDuOCocZC1w/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL96h6SmI/AAAAAAAAA3A/zug_9NggobE/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535500050303175266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL96h6SmI/AAAAAAAAA3A/zug_9NggobE/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; thought she could run down the hill like her big brothers.&lt;br /&gt;Poor little girl face planted:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL9l9dZqI/AAAAAAAAA24/vy6LjVfwUnQ/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535500044781577890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL9l9dZqI/AAAAAAAAA24/vy6LjVfwUnQ/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryann digging in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL9f6wacI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Tf6qUgxlcWA/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535500043159628226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIL9f6wacI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Tf6qUgxlcWA/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; emptying the sand from his boots &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ3NGT8vI/AAAAAAAAA2o/c8esX72Z930/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535497736005350130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ3NGT8vI/AAAAAAAAA2o/c8esX72Z930/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon has looked at this hill for almost 20 years wondering if &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he could ever climb it, and......&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ2thBeUI/AAAAAAAAA2g/AvYIr3H_Wk8/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535497727527450946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ2thBeUI/AAAAAAAAA2g/AvYIr3H_Wk8/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HE DID IT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ2WRFPPI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/GS56P1w5xQU/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535497721286573298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ2WRFPPI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/GS56P1w5xQU/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a lot of fun to watch&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ1-RVvBI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/HyT9DTJYaRg/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 151px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535497714845203474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ1-RVvBI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/HyT9DTJYaRg/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ1uH-QeI/AAAAAAAAA2I/Pe_umKX3Alg/s1600/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535497710510948834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIJ1uH-QeI/AAAAAAAAA2I/Pe_umKX3Alg/s200/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-7351631474776378257?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/7351631474776378257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=7351631474776378257&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/7351631474776378257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/7351631474776378257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='More Crazy Adventures!!:)'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/TNIOGuOuFRI/AAAAAAAAA34/RshdHWSPmZs/s72-c/Fairview+Race+and+Halloween+2010+038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-3718822443765176033</id><published>2010-07-22T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T18:14:08.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I have NO excuses!!</title><content type='html'>I wish I had a really good reason as to why I haven't updated my blog in months! I promise it's going to happen someday:) I have friends having babies, and keeping up with there blogs, there is certainly no excuse for me :( I will do it soon folks! Just be really patient with me;)&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted everyone to know that we are still alive here in Gallup! I know, it sound's crazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye for now!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-3718822443765176033?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/3718822443765176033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=3718822443765176033&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/3718822443765176033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/3718822443765176033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-have-no-excuses.html' title='I have NO excuses!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-1021465583469540789</id><published>2010-05-13T12:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T07:56:51.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"MOM, I think we're going back to the hospital!"</title><content type='html'>What is it with my kid's and injuring their eye's? Cadin was outside on the trampoline with two of his friends, when his friend pushed him (Cadin said it was a play push) and Cadin hit his eye on the frame of the trampoline. He comes running in the house screaming, "MOM, I think we're going back to the hospital!" I thought to myself, "REALLY?? I thought I had been choosing the right!" I ran into the living room and saw Cadin flopping around on the beanbag covering his eye. No blood, that was a great sign. It started out with just a little bump on the corner of his eye, and then 5 min. later, it TRIPLED in size!! Cadin took a look at himself in the mirror and said, "wow, it looks like I lost the fight." When he woke up this morning, he could barely open his eye, and of course he didn't want to go to school because he was afraid of what people were going to say to him. With a little encouraging, he went to school and did fine:) He said it was hard to stay on the line's when he was writing a story, but the kids thought his eye was cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to purchase goggles for the whole family!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-xac8fiiWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/EW9Nte9h1HI/s1600/Cadin%27s+balck+eye+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470847100669561186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-xac8fiiWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/EW9Nte9h1HI/s200/Cadin%27s+balck+eye+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-xacVQSbuI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ha-XyQJU4R4/s1600/Cadin%27s+black+eye+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470847090136608482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-xacVQSbuI/AAAAAAAAAvE/ha-XyQJU4R4/s200/Cadin%27s+black+eye+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-xab3r_1fI/AAAAAAAAAu8/qRuh4S6RTY0/s1600/Cadin%27s+black+eye+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 373px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470847082199766514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-xab3r_1fI/AAAAAAAAAu8/qRuh4S6RTY0/s200/Cadin%27s+black+eye+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-1021465583469540789?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/1021465583469540789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=1021465583469540789&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1021465583469540789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1021465583469540789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/05/mom-i-think-were-going-back-to-hospital.html' title='&quot;MOM, I think we&apos;re going back to the hospital!&quot;'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-xac8fiiWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/EW9Nte9h1HI/s72-c/Cadin%27s+balck+eye+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-6296505316795457533</id><published>2010-05-11T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T12:56:33.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgann's Owie!!</title><content type='html'>Well, it was a sad day for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt;:( I was in on the computer working on a talk for Ryann, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; trying to put together a last minute sharing time, WHEN........ I heard a really loud cry, and a horrifying scream coming from the girls room. The cry was from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; and the horrifying scream was from Ryann. The poor girl &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt; it from her mother, the sight of blood sends her into a state of panic!! I ran to the room expecting to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; pulling on Ryann's hair and Ryann pushing her away, but instead..... I saw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann's&lt;/span&gt; face covered in blood, and Ryann standing behind her trying not to throw-up. My first reaction was to scream the horrifying scream Ryann had, but I soon realized that I was the only one there to handle the situation. I must say I was very proud of myself. The fact that I didn't end up passed out on the bathroom floor says A LOT!! I calmly removed Ryann from the room trying to convince her that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; was going to live, and then went back to assist &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt;. I got the wound clean enough to see that she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; needed to go to the ER. I called Jon, and had him meet me at the hospital. And thank goodness for friends, especially when you don't have family around to help.  My friend Amy was more than happy to take Ryann for me while we took care of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt;. Thank you Amy!!  So I  thought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; would  lay on my lap and just want to be held, but I thought wrong. She was running around the room laughing, and having the time of her life! She would stop for a moment to point to her eye and say "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;owie&lt;/span&gt;" and then continue running around the room.  Trust me, I tried holding her in one place so we didn't have another injury, but it was either let her run, or hear her scream for who knows how long until the doctor came in.  For those of you that have heard Ryann scream, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann's&lt;/span&gt; lungs are just as developed as her sisters.  I would prefer an injury:)  The doctor came in to numb &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann's&lt;/span&gt; eye before trying to clean it out.  We had to wait 30 min. for that to work, and then came the torture.  They had to hold her arms down, so they swaddled her in a big white sheet.  She HATED it!!  I didn't blame her.  The doctor cleaned the wound and felt very confident that they could glue it, and not have to stitch it!  I was very pleased with how the doctor took her time to make sure the way she glued it would leave a very little scar.  I'm happy with the way it looks, but she still has glue all over her left eye.  I'm sure people wonder if I ever bathe her, because the dirt has stuck to the glue and it WILL NOT come off.  Anyhow, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; is doing great, but she keeps reminding us from time to time, that she has an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;owie&lt;/span&gt;:)  It's really cute!!   &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-oZoJzV3JI/AAAAAAAAAu0/GFjfqabNZ_E/s1600/morgann%27s+cut+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470212875011611794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-oZoJzV3JI/AAAAAAAAAu0/GFjfqabNZ_E/s320/morgann%27s+cut+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-oZn1iM2SI/AAAAAAAAAus/7gP0kzO__Ks/s1600/morgann%27s+cut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470212869571008802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-oZn1iM2SI/AAAAAAAAAus/7gP0kzO__Ks/s320/morgann%27s+cut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-oZnmeImcI/AAAAAAAAAuk/_RH2q3awy9c/s1600/0507001046b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470212865527421378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-oZnmeImcI/AAAAAAAAAuk/_RH2q3awy9c/s320/0507001046b.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-6296505316795457533?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/6296505316795457533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=6296505316795457533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/6296505316795457533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/6296505316795457533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/05/morganns-owie.html' title='Morgann&apos;s Owie!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S-oZoJzV3JI/AAAAAAAAAu0/GFjfqabNZ_E/s72-c/morgann%27s+cut+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-2637130361431285003</id><published>2010-04-20T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T10:48:11.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live The Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed height="290" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="460" src="http://kristiapproved.com/assets/flash/mediaplayer/player.swf" bgcolor="000000" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="&amp;amp;autostart=true&amp;amp;backcolor=000000&amp;amp;controlbar.margin=0&amp;amp;controlbar.size=32&amp;amp;dock=true&amp;amp;file=..%2Fvideos%2Flive-the-life-women.flv&amp;amp;frontcolor=eeeeee&amp;amp;lightcolor=2D97BF&amp;amp;plugins=viral-2&amp;amp;repeat=list&amp;amp;skin=http%3A%2F%2Fkristiapproved.com%2Fassets%2Fflash%2Fmediaplayer%2Fskins%2Fmodieus%2Fmodieus.swf&amp;amp;stretching=fill&amp;amp;type=video&amp;amp;viral.allowdock=true&amp;amp;viral.allowmenu=false&amp;amp;viral.bgcolor=0x000000&amp;amp;viral.functions=embed%2Clink&amp;amp;viral.matchplayercolors=false&amp;amp;viral.multidock=true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVE THE LIFE!! I will be forever grateful for Trish, Kristi and their support team for putting together this wonderful program. It's not a "Diet", it's a new way of living:) My sister in-law Michelle was the first to start Live The Life. She already looked amazing, but I could see a glow in her that I hadn't seen before. So of course, me along with the rest of the sisters were wondering what her secret was! When she told us about this new life style, we were all ready to sign up that day!! I have now been doing the program for 16 weeks, and I honestly have NEVER felt better. Not only have I lost weight and love to sneak a peak at my "somewhat" defined muscles (hahaha):) I have more energy, I don't crave sugar like I used to, and I'm nicer to my family!!:) I have learned a lot about myself, and also how to achieve goals. I've always been good at setting goals, but have always had a hard time achieving them. I highly recommend this to everyone! My husband has been a huge support, and has enjoyed seeing me transform into the person I am today. Tish and Kristi explain the program in the video above a lot better then I can. So if you haven't already, take two minutes and listen to these amazing ladies. Also, if you have any questions for me, you are welcome to email me at camiemcpherson@yahoo.com When I get brave enough, I will post my before and after pictures!! Bye for now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-2637130361431285003?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/2637130361431285003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=2637130361431285003&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2637130361431285003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2637130361431285003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/04/live-life.html' title='Live The Life'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-4859270397832510947</id><published>2010-03-24T12:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:00:14.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TURBO SHARK!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Corbin had his first Pinewood Derby! He was so excited to be able to design his own car.   &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corb&lt;/span&gt; and Jon spent a full day designing the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pindewood&lt;/span&gt; Derby.  Corbin drew a picture of what he wanted it to look like, and then Jon spent a long time carving it.  The car had to weigh approximately 5 ounces.  Jon drilled holes in the bottom of the car, and filled them with lead.  Yes, we were all standing around as fumes from the lead filled the air.  We like living on the edge:)  Corbin painted the car blue, painted on some black eyes and then gave Turbo Shark some killer black teeth.  The car still wasn't up to weight so Jon added two fully loaded bullets to the car.  One on each side to look like jet engines.  This is how the car got it's name "Turbo Shark!"  Although Turbo Shark didn't come out a winner, he still won the award for the most original car:)  Good job Corbin, and thanks to dad for his creative ideas!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pmOC_wStI/AAAAAAAAAuE/0fKbT-xFuWw/s1600/January-March+2010+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452282690393885394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pmOC_wStI/AAAAAAAAAuE/0fKbT-xFuWw/s200/January-March+2010+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turbo Shark won the most original car award!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pldGNVy2I/AAAAAAAAAt8/Vg0Uo5TBmZw/s1600/January-March+2010+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452281849442585442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pldGNVy2I/AAAAAAAAAt8/Vg0Uo5TBmZw/s200/January-March+2010+113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Some of our friends at the Pinewood Derby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plc9cQZuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/ZRYUmSax-5k/s1600/January-March+2010+099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452281847089227490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plc9cQZuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/ZRYUmSax-5k/s200/January-March+2010+099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;, and Ryann checking out the Derby cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plcIBfXlI/AAAAAAAAAts/USe1YDI3-Rs/s1600/January-March+2010+104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 112px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452281832749882962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plcIBfXlI/AAAAAAAAAts/USe1YDI3-Rs/s200/January-March+2010+104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Turbo Shark in position to race!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;He took 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; all three times:)  It's better than 3rd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plbrzZYCI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Kw9yVdKK2XU/s1600/January-March+2010+096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452281825174577186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plbrzZYCI/AAAAAAAAAtk/Kw9yVdKK2XU/s200/January-March+2010+096.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Turbo Shark sitting in the #4 slot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plbKsEbMI/AAAAAAAAAtc/MfFO_rrTxfA/s1600/January-March+2010+097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452281816285473986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6plbKsEbMI/AAAAAAAAAtc/MfFO_rrTxfA/s200/January-March+2010+097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Corbin showing us which car is his:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Doesn't he look handsome in his scout uniform!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-4859270397832510947?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/4859270397832510947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=4859270397832510947&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/4859270397832510947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/4859270397832510947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/03/turbo-shark.html' title='TURBO SHARK!!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pmOC_wStI/AAAAAAAAAuE/0fKbT-xFuWw/s72-c/January-March+2010+124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-2870234379418594261</id><published>2010-03-24T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T12:01:27.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HaPpY BIRTHDAY CaDiN!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pgRl6DTpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/6eeljA4XOmQ/s1600/January-March+2010+114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452276154235047570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pgRl6DTpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/6eeljA4XOmQ/s200/January-March+2010+114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our sweet little Cader's is now 6 years old!!! I can't believe how fast they grow up:( Cadin is in Kindergarten this year and is a little smarty pants. His teacher says he's so kind and helpful to all of the kids. We are very proud of what a big boy he has become. We love you Cadin!! &lt;div&gt;When we lived in El Paso, we had a surprise party for Corbin, and ever since then Cadin has wanted us to have a surprise party for him. Well, this year he didn't mention anything about a surprise party so we decided this would be the year! The day of the party, Jon took Cadin for special time while me and the other kido's got everything ready. Jon would call with an update every 20-30 min. When all of the guests arrived, I called Jon and they headed home. We all gathered in the kitchen, and Jon asked Cadin to take a few things to the kitchen. When he walked around the corner and saw all of his friends, he was so surprised!! The video is kinda long, I'm still learning how to use my camera so I didn't know how to edit it, but anyhow, you'll get an idea of how it all went down!! COMING SOON!! sorry, still trying to figure things out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-2870234379418594261?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/2870234379418594261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=2870234379418594261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2870234379418594261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/2870234379418594261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-cadin.html' title='HaPpY BIRTHDAY CaDiN!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pgRl6DTpI/AAAAAAAAAtU/6eeljA4XOmQ/s72-c/January-March+2010+114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-8861506964351514231</id><published>2010-03-24T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T13:06:01.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Messy Fairy Did It!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pLgWYKyFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/wbbNo0F_yEo/s1600/January-March+2010+151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452253318020253778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pLgWYKyFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/wbbNo0F_yEo/s200/January-March+2010+151.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Messy Fairy? I had no idea she even existed! According to Ryann, she visits her room every night! Ryann and I were driving home from Walmart, and we started talking about her room ALWAYS being a mess! This is how the conversation went:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryann: Mom, when we get home, can I play with my babies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom: Sure, but do you think you can find your babies in your messy room?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryann: Mom, it's my room, and I know where everything is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom: Is that so? Well, when we get home you need to clean up your room, and then you can play with your babies. Your room is ALWAYS messy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryann: Well mom, it's not even me that messes up my room! Really, it's not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom: hmmm, then who is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryann: Her's name is Messy Fairy, and her's comes when I am asleep, and her's messes up my room! When I wake-up I say "Messy Fairy was here AGAIN!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom: Oh really???? So is that why our house is always a mess? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ryann: No, her's only messes up mine and Wargann's (Morgann's) room, and her's messes up the boy's room!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mom: Well, you tell Messy Fairy that she is fired, and that she needs to go and find Cinderella to come and CLEAN your room:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-8861506964351514231?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/8861506964351514231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=8861506964351514231&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8861506964351514231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8861506964351514231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2010/03/messy-fairy-did-it.html' title='The Messy Fairy Did It!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/S6pLgWYKyFI/AAAAAAAAAs8/wbbNo0F_yEo/s72-c/January-March+2010+151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-3906634455727485563</id><published>2009-12-15T09:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T11:07:55.007-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who's EIGHT and just got Baptized!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;BAPTISM OF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;CORBIN STEVE MCPHERSON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Syfb2LTJJAI/AAAAAAAAArU/pabL8AxcSCs/s1600-h/more+baptism+pictures+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 189px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415538800728810498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Syfb2LTJJAI/AAAAAAAAArU/pabL8AxcSCs/s320/more+baptism+pictures+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; SATURDAY DECEMBER 5, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfRlXOFo2I/AAAAAAAAArM/_Cyh5EY7_mw/s1600-h/more+baptism+pictures+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;GAME ON!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Corbin's baptism was a very special day. We had family, friends, and ward family that were there to share this special day with Corbin. Corbin's uncle Dave baptized him, and Jon confirmed him. The whole program was just wonderful. The spirit was strong, and I know Corbin felt it, because during the talk on the Holy Ghost, Corbin leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I feel like crying."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We are so proud of Corbin for following the example of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ, by being baptized. Thanks to primary teachers, the wonderful examples of family and friends, and also Family Home Evening, Corbin was well prepared for his baptism. Corbin is a very special boy, with a very special spirit. We know that Corbin will continue to live &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;righteously&lt;/span&gt; and set a good example for his brother, and sisters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;One cute story; The day after Corbin's baptism, we were on our way to church, and Jon said to Corbin, "Well &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Corb&lt;/span&gt;, you are now a full member of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints, so do you know what this means?" Corbin: "Yeah, it means it's game on!!" When really Jon was meaning that it's time to learn the importance of fasting, repentance, being a full &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tith&lt;/span&gt; payer, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;etc&lt;/span&gt;. It was really cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQu5nUmfI/AAAAAAAAAq0/llXLZnbLjsI/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415526581094619634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQu5nUmfI/AAAAAAAAAq0/llXLZnbLjsI/s200/corbins+baptism+140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Dave and Corbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQuogbUCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/owjMEprVp3M/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415526576502296610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQuogbUCI/AAAAAAAAAqs/owjMEprVp3M/s200/corbins+baptism+141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Dave and Corbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQuIVUcFI/AAAAAAAAAqk/4pNae9LbYZw/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415526567865774162" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQuIVUcFI/AAAAAAAAAqk/4pNae9LbYZw/s200/corbins+baptism+143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dave, Corbin, Jon, and cousin Quinton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQtttH_TI/AAAAAAAAAqc/a9Y2PZ7SEk4/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 144px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415526560717864242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQtttH_TI/AAAAAAAAAqc/a9Y2PZ7SEk4/s200/corbins+baptism+150.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our Family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQsw2MF7I/AAAAAAAAAqU/au9QGD5BsSA/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415526544381319090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfQsw2MF7I/AAAAAAAAAqU/au9QGD5BsSA/s200/corbins+baptism+149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Seth and Corbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfP1PAzbUI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4TY1mGBdniQ/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 146px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415525590406229314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfP1PAzbUI/AAAAAAAAAqM/4TY1mGBdniQ/s200/corbins+baptism+156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin, Heather, Charles, and Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfP0hTMBoI/AAAAAAAAAqE/jjS-x6e3NBc/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415525578135307906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfP0hTMBoI/AAAAAAAAAqE/jjS-x6e3NBc/s200/corbins+baptism+158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave, Corbin, and Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfP0C0ginI/AAAAAAAAAp8/d4tWXWySCcg/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415525569953565298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfP0C0ginI/AAAAAAAAAp8/d4tWXWySCcg/s200/corbins+baptism+161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Papa, Corbin, and Nana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SyfPzjMzXcI/AAAAAAAAAp0/FkhxI41SLgg/s1600-h/corbins+baptism+164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; 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I would just start here and try to stay caught up, but there are too many things that I would like to share:) I'm going to start with Halloween, and take you back a good 4 months. This was our second Halloween here in Gallup. We had our ward Trunk or Treat the Wednesday before Halloween, but instead of having it outside, we were forced to have it indoors due to a "SNOW STORM"!!! This is when I jump in my car and drive back to El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt;. No, I didn't really, but it was very tempting. The Trunk or Treat wasn't as fun as last year, but the costumes were very cute! Starting with this adorable little pirate. Her name is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paiton&lt;/span&gt;, she is one of Ryann's little friends. She had the cutest costume by far! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVP457pJI/AAAAAAAAApM/HHzgPYQpOQY/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403005909422810258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVP457pJI/AAAAAAAAApM/HHzgPYQpOQY/s200/Halloween+2009+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVPqGe6CI/AAAAAAAAApE/iMVKouNfyDU/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403005905448921122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVPqGe6CI/AAAAAAAAApE/iMVKouNfyDU/s200/Halloween+2009+070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon (my sick patient) and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; our little "Witch"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVPPVdlBI/AAAAAAAAAo8/L2Yd7yd8bgk/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403005898263991314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVPPVdlBI/AAAAAAAAAo8/L2Yd7yd8bgk/s200/Halloween+2009+073.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, glad I'm not a real nurse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVO4st-VI/AAAAAAAAAo0/BtRF3ZpqRk8/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403005892187519314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVO4st-VI/AAAAAAAAAo0/BtRF3ZpqRk8/s200/Halloween+2009+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sick patient and his nurse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVORpom5I/AAAAAAAAAos/-VPYY7tCS9E/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 108px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403005881705601938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVORpom5I/AAAAAAAAAos/-VPYY7tCS9E/s200/Halloween+2009+071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Patient McPherson: stubborn and thinks he knows EVERYTHING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403004613578993346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUEdgsLsI/AAAAAAAAAok/mtQZq2_9gjo/s200/halloween+2009+147.JPG" /&gt;Uncle Seth and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"WE LOVE YOU WAYNE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my close cousins passed away couple of days before Halloween. He has the most wonderful wife, little boy, and family that loved him so much. We will miss him dearly. His funeral was held on Halloween day, which just happens to be his favorite holiday. Because of the services, we were up in Utah with my family. All of the little cousins were able to gather together at my grandparents house, all dressed in there cute little costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUDwh-AeI/AAAAAAAAAoc/PqZei0o0DJM/s1600-h/halloween+2009+132+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403004601504760290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUDwh-AeI/AAAAAAAAAoc/PqZei0o0DJM/s200/halloween+2009+132+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Jason (my oldest brother) and miss Fancy Nancy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUDoBdWyI/AAAAAAAAAoU/b8x5C37yM08/s1600-h/halloween+2009+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403004599220919074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUDoBdWyI/AAAAAAAAAoU/b8x5C37yM08/s200/halloween+2009+133.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Smooch" that's a fancy word for kiss! We are all about fancy words at our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUDEaXMkI/AAAAAAAAAoM/j5jNij0R-NM/s1600-h/halloween+2009+192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403004589661696578" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUDEaXMkI/AAAAAAAAAoM/j5jNij0R-NM/s200/halloween+2009+192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brindie&lt;/span&gt; (my little sister) was dressed up as a witch like little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt;. The only difference is that aunt &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brindie&lt;/span&gt; is just pretending. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; has been going through this phase for about four months now where she is just naughty! Bless her cute little heart :) We love her regardless! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUClXrsiI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qtntm3Vm_08/s1600-h/halloween+2009+168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403004581328957986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtUClXrsiI/AAAAAAAAAoE/qtntm3Vm_08/s200/halloween+2009+168.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My nephew Quintin, a big Transformer! I told him he was a cute "little" Transformer, but I was quickly informed that he was a "big" Transformer! His mom is the cute witch on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS6tKoMVI/AAAAAAAAAn8/_gmui_C9Q3M/s1600-h/halloween+2009+167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403003346471104850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS6tKoMVI/AAAAAAAAAn8/_gmui_C9Q3M/s200/halloween+2009+167.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kayson&lt;/span&gt;, my other little nephew dressed up as the cutest little Rodeo Clown EVER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS6X7QIUI/AAAAAAAAAn0/d7HfiwvVSJ8/s1600-h/halloween+2009+139+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403003340769468738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS6X7QIUI/AAAAAAAAAn0/d7HfiwvVSJ8/s200/halloween+2009+139+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; and Grandma (my mom). &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; refuses to leave anything on her head! I'm told too often that I have the cutest little boy with blue eye's. She has very little hair and won't wear a bow, any idea's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS6O8DmPI/AAAAAAAAAns/OsFLcRA6doo/s1600-h/halloween+2009+187+-+Copy+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403003338356922610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS6O8DmPI/AAAAAAAAAns/OsFLcRA6doo/s200/halloween+2009+187+-+Copy+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryann and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kayson&lt;/span&gt; sharing their candy with grandpa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS5nLDC0I/AAAAAAAAAnk/Upzd3xbuQU4/s1600-h/halloween+2009+178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403003327682382658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS5nLDC0I/AAAAAAAAAnk/Upzd3xbuQU4/s200/halloween+2009+178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Half of the kids. Jason's wife and kid's weren't able to be there because of a sick child. We sure missed them :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS5PJ9VsI/AAAAAAAAAnc/E0kX-HTfVvs/s1600-h/halloween+2009+159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 189px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403003321235363522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtS5PJ9VsI/AAAAAAAAAnc/E0kX-HTfVvs/s200/halloween+2009+159.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have: &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anakin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Skywalker&lt;/span&gt;, Obie Wan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenobi&lt;/span&gt;, Fancy Nancy, and our Witch was on break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRbQJzZXI/AAAAAAAAAnU/l9CyIfY7O6g/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403001706595444082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRbQJzZXI/AAAAAAAAAnU/l9CyIfY7O6g/s200/Halloween+2009+079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obie Wan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenobi&lt;/span&gt; and Fancy Nancy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRbFRESAI/AAAAAAAAAnM/KX3mG4KrqtM/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403001703673120770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRbFRESAI/AAAAAAAAAnM/KX3mG4KrqtM/s200/Halloween+2009+089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't look so excited boys! Poor Ryann, doing her best to keep &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Morgann&lt;/span&gt; from running away, or shall I say "flying away"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRavEUvsI/AAAAAAAAAnE/c1TSfG8ez1E/s1600-h/halloween+2009+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 175px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403001697714093762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRavEUvsI/AAAAAAAAAnE/c1TSfG8ez1E/s200/halloween+2009+142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the real &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anakin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Skywalker&lt;/span&gt;! I think this mask scared more kids then the Freddy &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Krueger&lt;/span&gt; mask! The kids would run away crying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRaJTBC7I/AAAAAAAAAm8/bWEVWrgYgbc/s1600-h/halloween+2009+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403001687575169970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtRaJTBC7I/AAAAAAAAAm8/bWEVWrgYgbc/s200/halloween+2009+141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Peace... we out", I can't tell you how many times a day we hear that from the boys... and Ryann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPyGma8bI/AAAAAAAAAmk/IvThT6lT6i8/s1600-h/halloween+2009+119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402999900144857522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPyGma8bI/AAAAAAAAAmk/IvThT6lT6i8/s200/halloween+2009+119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The one and only....... Obie Wan &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kenobi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPxfZbYzI/AAAAAAAAAmc/OqhYq-s03Fg/s1600-h/halloween+2009+149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402999889621377842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPxfZbYzI/AAAAAAAAAmc/OqhYq-s03Fg/s200/halloween+2009+149.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Bring it on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anakin&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPw6oi6KI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HrH2h6BvcbM/s1600-h/halloween+2009+131+-+Copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402999879752673442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPw6oi6KI/AAAAAAAAAmU/HrH2h6BvcbM/s200/halloween+2009+131+-+Copy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fancy Nancy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPwfkl6mI/AAAAAAAAAmM/opo4r4ik8Qg/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 155px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402999872488335970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtPwfkl6mI/AAAAAAAAAmM/opo4r4ik8Qg/s200/Halloween+2009+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tick- or -Treat&lt;/em&gt; is a fancy word for "give me some candy"! From the mouth of Ryann:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtN5-4j0VI/AAAAAAAAAmE/MQEumzZrfRo/s1600-h/halloween+2009+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402997836489150802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtN5-4j0VI/AAAAAAAAAmE/MQEumzZrfRo/s200/halloween+2009+120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our run away witch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtN5pSuk_I/AAAAAAAAAl8/mfhonlqrHLE/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402997830693327858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtN5pSuk_I/AAAAAAAAAl8/mfhonlqrHLE/s200/Halloween+2009+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since she won't keep anything on her head, we tied her hat to her back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402997816108952706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtN4y9irII/AAAAAAAAAls/r2-1g0hg5Ao/s200/Halloween+2009+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Witch"&lt;/em&gt; one of you am I going to pinch first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtN4YpFx_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/ULGLbqmvStw/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402997809043851250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtN4YpFx_I/AAAAAAAAAlk/ULGLbqmvStw/s200/Halloween+2009+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What a cutie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A visit from Liz and Spencer + STITCHES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The week before Halloween, Jon's sister Liz, her husband Spencer, and their 3 cute little boy's, drove all the way from Cedar City, Utah to visit us! The visit was going great until one of our little neighbor boy's threw a rock a hit &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; just below his right eye. He ran in the house screaming "I'm blind, I'm blind, I can't see anything". By the looks of it, I really thought the rock hit the inside of his eye. His eye was filled with blood, which made it hard for him to see. So.....Jon and I spent three hours in the E.R with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;, while Jon's sister and husband took care of our other children. The Dr's were great, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; was a champ! He had to get four little stitches right under is eye, which is a very sensitive spot, and he didn't even whimper! The doctor's were very impressed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF5zmnqeI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fn3TbvWK-4w/s1600-h/random+(22).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402989037368093154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF5zmnqeI/AAAAAAAAAlc/fn3TbvWK-4w/s200/random+(22).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was just after we arrived home from the hospital. Corbin was very concerned about his little brother. He asked aunt Liz if it would be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; if he waited up for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; to get home. As soon as he saw &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;, he grabbed him and said, "I don't know what I would do if you died buddy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF5pEctSI/AAAAAAAAAlU/N3X2Q8qZ6-Y/s1600-h/random+(20).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402989034540414242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF5pEctSI/AAAAAAAAAlU/N3X2Q8qZ6-Y/s200/random+(20).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sad little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cader's&lt;/span&gt;. He's lucky to have such a great big brother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF5IJ5SNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/RnS6oOkEwVY/s1600-h/random+(19).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402989025704888530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF5IJ5SNI/AAAAAAAAAlM/RnS6oOkEwVY/s200/random+(19).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"No more pictures please"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF43ih3XI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Nlu7CKFtVVI/s1600-h/random+(16).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402989021244808562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF43ih3XI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Nlu7CKFtVVI/s200/random+(16).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had our Primary program the very next day, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; was worried what people would think about his eye. He was still just as cute as ever:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;Happy Anniversary!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF4eQzrAI/AAAAAAAAAk8/IKR5FAUvUgA/s1600-h/IMG_2569-b%26w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 96px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402989014459591682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtF4eQzrAI/AAAAAAAAAk8/IKR5FAUvUgA/s200/IMG_2569-b%26w.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon and I celebrated our 10 year anniversary on September 10&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! Wow, how time flies when your having fun. We have had a wonderful 10 years! We started out in Cedar City, aerated lawns for a couple of months in Denver, went to Chile for a month, a year later had Corbin, aerated some more, jumped from job to job for awhile, 27 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;monthes&lt;/span&gt; later &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt; was born, four months later Jon left for the FBI academy, me and the boy's packed up the apartment in Cedar, and bounced back and forth between Castle Dale and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blanding&lt;/span&gt; for four months, Jon graduated from the academy in November of 2006, we lived in Washington DC for a month, and then headed to El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt; Texas!! Where in the heck is El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt; Texas? Well, it does exist, we lived there for 3 1/2 years and loved it! We had our two beautiful little girls during our time in El &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Paso&lt;/span&gt;. We then got orders to move to the place we had been praying for , for about 3 1/2 years........GALLUP NM!!!! Yes, you heard me right, we were praying! Gallup is a hardship area, so the deal is that you live there for 5 years, and then go anywhere you want from there. The big draw to Gallup is that we are only three hours from Jon's family, and 7 hours from mine. We feel very blessed to be in Gallup. It's definitely a hardship, but there are some amazing people here! We have been here for a year and 4 months now, and have grown to love and appreciate everything we have. We have made many wonderful friends in the past ten years, and have grown closer to our families. Like I said, it's been ten years of being able to share all of these wonderful memories with my best friend:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEePrmVWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/GzxbGHlTYM8/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402987464357205346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEePrmVWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/GzxbGHlTYM8/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEd0sdL4I/AAAAAAAAAks/WXXCDuy3nU0/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402987457113042818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEd0sdL4I/AAAAAAAAAks/WXXCDuy3nU0/s200/Halloween+2009+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEdYqEWCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Ua0gJ_AXM4A/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402987449586833442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEdYqEWCI/AAAAAAAAAkk/Ua0gJ_AXM4A/s200/Halloween+2009+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEdKuXVkI/AAAAAAAAAkc/eQVR7i3fZow/s1600-h/Halloween+2009+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402987445846758978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtEdKuXVkI/AAAAAAAAAkc/eQVR7i3fZow/s200/Halloween+2009+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love you Bud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;# 78&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brag time!!! This is my little brother Seth. There's about a 12 year gap between us, so when he was born, I was at the age where I wanted to be his mom. He was my baby:) I took care of him like he was my own kid, and I don't think much has changed. Im his second mom:) This is his senior year of highschool, so of course his last year of highschool football :( He played left guard and defensive end, and was also one of the team captins. Seth is truly a leader. He's one of the most kind and loving people I know. His glass is always "half- full." We were able to make it to one of his games in Roosevelt, UT. When I saw him out on the field, I couldn't stop myself from shedding a few tears. I felt so proud! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_0a6YpDI/AAAAAAAAAkE/il1TXNiqk5Y/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402982347770995762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_0a6YpDI/AAAAAAAAAkE/il1TXNiqk5Y/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+183.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;K, so Im the shortest one in my family~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_z_22m4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/wZg3ofMNk6I/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402982340508425090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_z_22m4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/wZg3ofMNk6I/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_zhby4MI/AAAAAAAAAj0/8Wpul1Kk1UU/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402982332341870786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_zhby4MI/AAAAAAAAAj0/8Wpul1Kk1UU/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A trip to ..... somewhere near Blanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_zOSBwWI/AAAAAAAAAjs/m1bs9HqehWM/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 179px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402982327200629090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs_zOSBwWI/AAAAAAAAAjs/m1bs9HqehWM/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-zblspOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ZWQZOn5VLYo/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402981231261164770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-zblspOI/AAAAAAAAAjk/ZWQZOn5VLYo/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nana and Ryann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-y-ZWN1I/AAAAAAAAAjc/5AYuex2ny6U/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402981223424735058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-y-ZWN1I/AAAAAAAAAjc/5AYuex2ny6U/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ryann and Morgann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 178px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402981219485272066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-yvuGyAI/AAAAAAAAAjU/XnRHbcH83js/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+119.JPG" /&gt;Nana and Morgann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-yCJNMjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BXT5-ajkxs4/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402981207250907698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-yCJNMjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/BXT5-ajkxs4/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+120.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin and Cadin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-xkJhcgI/AAAAAAAAAjE/xUBS4jsgNt4/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402981199199171074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs-xkJhcgI/AAAAAAAAAjE/xUBS4jsgNt4/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our future models!&lt;br /&gt;not really:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9cwpJR1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/1yWD45TVB14/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979742264149842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9cwpJR1I/AAAAAAAAAi8/1yWD45TVB14/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+135.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How do you open this thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9cjJxZgI/AAAAAAAAAi0/BOCzQdIyn2s/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 157px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979738642900482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9cjJxZgI/AAAAAAAAAi0/BOCzQdIyn2s/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A bottle is so much easier!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9cLATcTI/AAAAAAAAAis/rZQVemb79tE/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979732160737586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9cLATcTI/AAAAAAAAAis/rZQVemb79tE/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yummy cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9bse2SaI/AAAAAAAAAik/vbORiwXEpyI/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979723967351202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9bse2SaI/AAAAAAAAAik/vbORiwXEpyI/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just one more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A VISIT FROM UNCLE DAVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9bB65obI/AAAAAAAAAic/SB0lhdZ-mWw/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402979712542286258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs9bB65obI/AAAAAAAAAic/SB0lhdZ-mWw/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon's brother Dave was working in Farmington NM. for a couple of days, so he drove to Gallup for a visit! Having Uncle Dave in town was like Christmas for the kids~&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Ie3c87I/AAAAAAAAAiU/_U80SHJqZjQ/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978294383309746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Ie3c87I/AAAAAAAAAiU/_U80SHJqZjQ/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Dave and Jon showing the kids their bike "skills"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Hm02TaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/rjF_6YsTYJU/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978279340002722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Hm02TaI/AAAAAAAAAiM/rjF_6YsTYJU/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Hb7j5LI/AAAAAAAAAiE/58XB4Bk6rk8/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 163px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978276415366322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Hb7j5LI/AAAAAAAAAiE/58XB4Bk6rk8/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+054.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryann and Dave~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She never left his side!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8HPCbh7I/AAAAAAAAAh8/Op5T-eXZdnk/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978272954517426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8HPCbh7I/AAAAAAAAAh8/Op5T-eXZdnk/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave watching the boys ride their bikes! There's Ryann, attatched to his leg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Gi_9I4I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8kL-lFAfdYw/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 152px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402978261132977026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs8Gi_9I4I/AAAAAAAAAh0/8kL-lFAfdYw/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+052.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dave and Corbin playing soccer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402976859927677314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs60_GlCYI/AAAAAAAAAhs/ap5OQkpWnsQ/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the neighbor kids were excited to see Uncle Dave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And Boomer was his name O!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs60qJ4iSI/AAAAAAAAAhk/wZHT4F3ar5k/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402976854304393506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs60qJ4iSI/AAAAAAAAAhk/wZHT4F3ar5k/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went to Castle Dale this summer for the county fair, and I fell in love with this little puppy! He wasn't quite ready to leave his mommy yet, so my parents brought him down to us a couple of weeks later. They ended up buying the sister of our little puppy. They couldn't resist, their just too cute! Boomer; why the name Boomer? Well, when I was a little girl, my dad that past away had a nickname for EVERYONE, and mine just happened to be Boomer!! It totally fits him:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our kids call him "Boom, Boom, Boom......yes, just like the song! He has been a joy to have around. His little sisters name is Mercy. She is a little ball of fire! It must be a girl thing:) She is such a darling little puppy. It's fun to get them together, and watch them play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs60Rm8cQI/AAAAAAAAAhc/tJNrYEJyw2o/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 168px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402976847715397890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs60Rm8cQI/AAAAAAAAAhc/tJNrYEJyw2o/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Morgann feeding the puppies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs6z-rsd4I/AAAAAAAAAhU/bOGYxGfpAcU/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402976842635048834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs6z-rsd4I/AAAAAAAAAhU/bOGYxGfpAcU/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 178px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402976836407730562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs6zne_IYI/AAAAAAAAAhM/wHrXX7n61Ug/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs571CGBYI/AAAAAAAAAhE/DnArKZ4hNo4/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402975877971969410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs571CGBYI/AAAAAAAAAhE/DnArKZ4hNo4/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs57mQd3DI/AAAAAAAAAg8/8gxQZbjR4iI/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402975874005720114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs57mQd3DI/AAAAAAAAAg8/8gxQZbjR4iI/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs57DAv01I/AAAAAAAAAg0/c6q5sdTpDTM/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402975864544547666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs57DAv01I/AAAAAAAAAg0/c6q5sdTpDTM/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The First Day Of School!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs56qXZVEI/AAAAAAAAAgs/YtmcMZsklWE/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 104px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402975857928655938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs56qXZVEI/AAAAAAAAAgs/YtmcMZsklWE/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs56cc_-LI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pNRKaYJ56pg/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402975854194063538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs56cc_-LI/AAAAAAAAAgk/pNRKaYJ56pg/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin's first day of 2nd grade, and Cadin's first day of Kidergarten!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were both really excited!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4uhW4CVI/AAAAAAAAAgc/bZpZA1kRbxo/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402974549840496978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4uhW4CVI/AAAAAAAAAgc/bZpZA1kRbxo/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4uNZk3hI/AAAAAAAAAgU/RXbvlRGjfhw/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402974544483114514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4uNZk3hI/AAAAAAAAAgU/RXbvlRGjfhw/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Second day of school did him in! He was out for two hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day before school started!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4tCuI5WI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zhzo47VdIOk/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402974524436702562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4tCuI5WI/AAAAAAAAAgE/zhzo47VdIOk/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4s-DiTnI/AAAAAAAAAf8/LhLylOrBOb8/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402974523184270962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4s-DiTnI/AAAAAAAAAf8/LhLylOrBOb8/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day before school started, we went out for a bike ride, and this was the end result!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cadin found a hill......or shall we call it a cliff, that looked "easy" enough to ride his bike down. Well, he made it down alright, but not on his bike. His bike took more of a beating then he did, thank goodness. Was this the only crash Cadin had? NO!!! After the cliff, a few tears, scraped knees, scraped chest, and pinched fingers; he wanted to continue the bike ride. The next injury happened when he got going too fast down the trail, and he hit a rock. After flipping over his handle bars, and scraping up his nose, Cadin decided that was enough for one day! Poor kid...he was concerned all night about what his teacher and the students would think about is face. I have to say, Jon and I were a little concerned for ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4Ax9BzPI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YQPVoY5_amI/s1600-h/1st+day+of+school+2009+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402973764021505266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4Ax9BzPI/AAAAAAAAAf0/YQPVoY5_amI/s200/1st+day+of+school+2009+001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Emery County Fair!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4ATWoMmI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Q0QZ5W3ANmY/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402973755807380066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs4ATWoMmI/AAAAAAAAAfs/Q0QZ5W3ANmY/s200/castle+dale+fair+010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs3_78_viI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Z0tMeU5Xxp0/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 168px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402973749525855778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs3_78_viI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Z0tMeU5Xxp0/s200/castle+dale+fair+004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs3_ddBCxI/AAAAAAAAAfU/-fRh8y7psl4/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402973741338659602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs3_ddBCxI/AAAAAAAAAfU/-fRh8y7psl4/s200/castle+dale+fair+005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ryann loves the stage! We were in the middle of "the baby contest" when Ryann walked up the stage and started dancing in front of the whole crowd! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2-uZcIdI/AAAAAAAAAfM/D9CaqqjEW10/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402972629195563474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2-uZcIdI/AAAAAAAAAfM/D9CaqqjEW10/s200/castle+dale+fair+011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Kamie and Morgann. Morgann was in the baby contest for the bluest eyes! Aunt Kamie took her up on stage, so mom could take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs290uyhtI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sJiLpQhfVxA/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402972613715855058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs290uyhtI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sJiLpQhfVxA/s200/castle+dale+fair+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"The Grand Marshal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My mom was chosen to be the Grand Marshal for this years Emery County Fair parade! She definently deserved it, she has had a big part in the Emery County Fair for quite a few years now. Good job mom:) The county provided a float for her, so she invited all of the grandkids to be on the float with her. They loved it, and they all looked so cute! Our uncle made t-shirts for the Grandkids that said " Grandma's Grands" and my mom's t-shirt said, "Grand Grandma". They turned out really cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402972610986726722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs29qkHVUI/AAAAAAAAAe0/uYq_R3Zn-Yk/s200/castle+dale+fair+016.JPG" /&gt;Kayson, Ryann and Kodi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs29DM2MEI/AAAAAAAAAes/Oesj9psJ498/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402972600420151362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs29DM2MEI/AAAAAAAAAes/Oesj9psJ498/s200/castle+dale+fair+017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quinton, Cadin, Corbin, and Philip&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2C-LpZTI/AAAAAAAAAek/R2hHzvOnB_s/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402971602640528690" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2C-LpZTI/AAAAAAAAAek/R2hHzvOnB_s/s200/castle+dale+fair+022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Grand Marshall herself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2Cu-bB_I/AAAAAAAAAec/VREa2q2ANgs/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402971598558529522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2Cu-bB_I/AAAAAAAAAec/VREa2q2ANgs/s200/castle+dale+fair+026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kayson and Ryann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2B3Qn2EI/AAAAAAAAAeM/qWLKA0VDU1E/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402971583602481218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2B3Qn2EI/AAAAAAAAAeM/qWLKA0VDU1E/s200/castle+dale+fair+031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad and Seth pulling the float&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2BaiK59I/AAAAAAAAAeE/KTq8SYceFZY/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402971575891453906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs2BaiK59I/AAAAAAAAAeE/KTq8SYceFZY/s200/castle+dale+fair+032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seth giving a little wave to the crowd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1N1k1hyI/AAAAAAAAAd8/k97S2HWQ8h4/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402970689797195554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1N1k1hyI/AAAAAAAAAd8/k97S2HWQ8h4/s200/castle+dale+fair+033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1NaKYmeI/AAAAAAAAAd0/xTEUsA4En6A/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402970682438490594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1NaKYmeI/AAAAAAAAAd0/xTEUsA4En6A/s200/castle+dale+fair+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1MweFZuI/AAAAAAAAAds/dXajm-2CzBQ/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402970671246829282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1MweFZuI/AAAAAAAAAds/dXajm-2CzBQ/s200/castle+dale+fair+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402970667057532802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1Mg3Rz4I/AAAAAAAAAdk/0Q7uRzz2SOM/s200/castle+dale+fair+037.JPG" /&gt; My sister Brindie enjoying the parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1MchVH4I/AAAAAAAAAdc/jkBfzGVXfAU/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402970665891733378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs1MchVH4I/AAAAAAAAAdc/jkBfzGVXfAU/s200/castle+dale+fair+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Aunt Pat, Grandma Johnson, Me, and Loye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0dXMp8aI/AAAAAAAAAdU/oYxjsxDxJa8/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 164px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402969857008988578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0dXMp8aI/AAAAAAAAAdU/oYxjsxDxJa8/s200/castle+dale+fair+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morgann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0dEEnTqI/AAAAAAAAAdM/YrWqbrnixXY/s1600-h/castle+dale+fair+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402969851874987682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0dEEnTqI/AAAAAAAAAdM/YrWqbrnixXY/s200/castle+dale+fair+044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jasa, Philip, and Kamie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~GALLUP NM. ARENACROSS~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every year, they have an arenacross here in Gallup. This year, they had a professional racer Keith Johnson put on a riding class the day before the races. Jon put Corbin in the class just for a fun experience for Corbin. There were pro racers from all over that attended the class. Corbin was the only little guy out there, but he still enjoyed riding and watching the other riders jump, and race. We decided to put Corbin in the Arenacross which was held the very next day. There were about 15 other kids in his class between the age of 11 and 7. Corbin was the only seven year old in his class. The 11 year old was a pro rider from California, and the others were from Texas, and New Mexico. Corbin was really excited to race, because he had a bunch of our friends there to watch him race. Our families would have been there if it wasn't such short notice. Corbin was number two out of the gate, and ended up taking 2nd place overall. He had such a great time, and he made us all proud! We would have been proud no matter what place he took, but we were really excited when he started in second and ended in second. Good job Corb!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0cwFCCyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/yqBDSLJYywE/s1600-h/corbs+race+084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402969846508030754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0cwFCCyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/yqBDSLJYywE/s200/corbs+race+084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin finishing the race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0b34eq2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/6czAfH2cfiY/s1600-h/corbs+race+082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402969831422995298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svs0b34eq2I/AAAAAAAAAc0/6czAfH2cfiY/s200/corbs+race+082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin going over the table top&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsyfp3EjZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/r1tDrJ536Ok/s1600-h/corbs+race+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402967697355214226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsyfp3EjZI/AAAAAAAAAcs/r1tDrJ536Ok/s200/corbs+race+081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsyfN0F12I/AAAAAAAAAck/QAC--LtHiNM/s1600-h/corbs+race+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402967689826522978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsyfN0F12I/AAAAAAAAAck/QAC--LtHiNM/s200/corbs+race+080.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin in 2nd place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsye270rqI/AAAAAAAAAcc/2TXFrRn2cM8/s1600-h/corbs+race+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 118px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402967683684937378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsye270rqI/AAAAAAAAAcc/2TXFrRn2cM8/s200/corbs+race+079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin coming out of the gate. He's the first one you can see. The first place guy was already gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsyeYXpj_I/AAAAAAAAAcU/vO1iwTHsJS4/s1600-h/corbs+race+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402967675480150002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsyeYXpj_I/AAAAAAAAAcU/vO1iwTHsJS4/s200/corbs+race+078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon helping Corbin get ready for the start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsydxO7ynI/AAAAAAAAAcM/P3XOLuW05SU/s1600-h/corbs+race+076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402967664974613106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsydxO7ynI/AAAAAAAAAcM/P3XOLuW05SU/s200/corbs+race+076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin checking out the track before his race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsxyQ9iefI/AAAAAAAAAcE/pOendR0h9a4/s1600-h/corbs+race+072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 102px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402966917577341426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsxyQ9iefI/AAAAAAAAAcE/pOendR0h9a4/s200/corbs+race+072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cadin, and friends watching the races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsxyIL-E5I/AAAAAAAAAb8/X0DfQskv8Nc/s1600-h/corbs+race+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402966915221951378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsxyIL-E5I/AAAAAAAAAb8/X0DfQskv8Nc/s200/corbs+race+067.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our friends Val and Ozzie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsxxuaf8MI/AAAAAAAAAb0/nFI_DP7hQBo/s1600-h/corbs+race+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402966908303569090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsxxuaf8MI/AAAAAAAAAb0/nFI_DP7hQBo/s200/corbs+race+066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor, Payton, and Ryann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsxxVBlJgI/AAAAAAAAAbs/i9THBEPzSYM/s1600-h/corbs+race+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 167px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402966901488166402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsxxVBlJgI/AAAAAAAAAbs/i9THBEPzSYM/s200/corbs+race+065.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taylor and Payton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsvy5O5eyI/AAAAAAAAAak/bRhQqU6BsLE/s1600-h/corbs+race+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964729364314914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsvy5O5eyI/AAAAAAAAAak/bRhQqU6BsLE/s200/corbs+race+061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ozzie, Zach, Drake, Cadin, and Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsvymcj_lI/AAAAAAAAAac/8dxKyJIva78/s1600-h/corbs+race+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964724321353298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsvymcj_lI/AAAAAAAAAac/8dxKyJIva78/s200/corbs+race+059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our friends Garrett and Amy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvyITW5LI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ozkScCNOEOc/s1600-h/corbs+race+058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964716229682354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvyITW5LI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ozkScCNOEOc/s200/corbs+race+058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin waiting for his race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvLCkmmkI/AAAAAAAAAaM/CIgwe1IOeFk/s1600-h/corbs+race+057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964044676504130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvLCkmmkI/AAAAAAAAAaM/CIgwe1IOeFk/s200/corbs+race+057.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon and Corb watching other races&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvKrsHLaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3US7iuYzoD0/s1600-h/corbs+race+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964038533983650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvKrsHLaI/AAAAAAAAAaE/3US7iuYzoD0/s200/corbs+race+055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jason Anderson (pro racer on left) and Corbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvKIdNS1I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qv0x9y4FagE/s1600-h/corbs+race+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964029076228946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvKIdNS1I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/qv0x9y4FagE/s200/corbs+race+042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryann and Morgann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvJj9SclI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/tfXYTOGYpP4/s1600-h/corbs+race+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964019278672466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvJj9SclI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/tfXYTOGYpP4/s200/corbs+race+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cadin walking the track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvJLMCcJI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2C-kJiQS_l8/s1600-h/corbs+race+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402964012629651602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvsvJLMCcJI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2C-kJiQS_l8/s200/corbs+race+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cadin watching Corbin at his riding class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst7Y0T1FI/AAAAAAAAAZk/b2wAyKqVrVk/s1600-h/corbs+race+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402962676258427986" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst7Y0T1FI/AAAAAAAAAZk/b2wAyKqVrVk/s200/corbs+race+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin, Keith Johnson, Cadin, and Jon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst7EVmY7I/AAAAAAAAAZc/HTQHeScknUw/s1600-h/corbs+race+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402962670760911794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst7EVmY7I/AAAAAAAAAZc/HTQHeScknUw/s200/corbs+race+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jason Anderson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst6gTT7EI/AAAAAAAAAZU/RBEoG-0en8Q/s1600-h/corbs+race+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402962661087636546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst6gTT7EI/AAAAAAAAAZU/RBEoG-0en8Q/s200/corbs+race+046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keith Johnson giving Corbin some pointers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst6TPqhAI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mhMeWw1dvSo/s1600-h/corbs+race+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402962657582679042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst6TPqhAI/AAAAAAAAAZM/mhMeWw1dvSo/s200/corbs+race+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon and Keith coaching Corbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst59O-B3I/AAAAAAAAAZE/dxJn2lVfXfQ/s1600-h/corbs+race+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402962651674183538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svst59O-B3I/AAAAAAAAAZE/dxJn2lVfXfQ/s200/corbs+race+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Corbin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svss2Pln0DI/AAAAAAAAAY8/U8FrdyeZtKE/s1600-h/corbs+race+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402961488369930290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svss2Pln0DI/AAAAAAAAAY8/U8FrdyeZtKE/s200/corbs+race+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402961463904174322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svss00ciAPI/AAAAAAAAAYs/7c9CgcJF-Z4/s200/corbs+race+007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402961454476571330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svss0RU0MsI/AAAAAAAAAYk/TdHKL4Gyw6Q/s200/corbs+race+005.JPG" /&gt; Group meeting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsszws1LYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/aFI0cKCBtak/s1600-h/corbs+race+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402961445718928770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Svsszws1LYI/AAAAAAAAAYc/aFI0cKCBtak/s200/corbs+race+003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-710991495724496225?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/710991495724496225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=710991495724496225&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/710991495724496225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/710991495724496225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/11/catch-up-time.html' title='Catch-up time!!!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SvtVP457pJI/AAAAAAAAApM/HHzgPYQpOQY/s72-c/Halloween+2009+068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-693116963176389054</id><published>2009-08-25T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:10:54.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my brother....... my best friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRxVMILQ3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/EPmRJGfRJhw/s1600-h/Gallup+January+2009+156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374044864206553970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRxVMILQ3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/EPmRJGfRJhw/s200/Gallup+January+2009+156.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Every night after putting the kids to bed, I wait about 30 minutes, and then go back to check on them. This night, I was going to Corbin and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin's&lt;/span&gt; room to check on them when I over heard them talking. This is what was said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; "tongue's are slippery"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corbin:&lt;/strong&gt; "did you know your tongue is the wettest part of your body?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; "ya, and sweat is the next huh? remember when we were digging that hole for the tree? it was so hot, I bet it was like one degree"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corbin:&lt;/strong&gt; "one degree is freezing!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; "oh......well it wasn't cold, so how hot was it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corbin:&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;, just face it, you will never be like me. I am almost 8 and your almost 6"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; "I wish I was almost 7 like you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corbin:&lt;/strong&gt; "oh, come here buddy, (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;corbin&lt;/span&gt; snuggles up to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cadin&lt;/span&gt;) your the best brother in the world"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; "I wish we were twins"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corbin:&lt;/strong&gt; "We are like twins, we are really close. Let's go to sleep"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Cadin&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; "Okay, love you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corbin:&lt;/strong&gt; "Love you too buddy"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I love my boys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-693116963176389054?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/693116963176389054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=693116963176389054&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/693116963176389054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/693116963176389054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/08/best-buds.html' title='my brother....... my best friend'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRxVMILQ3I/AAAAAAAAAYU/EPmRJGfRJhw/s72-c/Gallup+January+2009+156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-1715062369736192376</id><published>2009-08-25T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T16:16:11.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I HATE SATAN!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRwFGrkWaI/AAAAAAAAAYE/eNBJ6DXn3rw/s1600-h/family+vacation+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRwmDlmKKI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qnleoJwWqaI/s1600-h/family+vacation+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374044054460180642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRwmDlmKKI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qnleoJwWqaI/s200/family+vacation+060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374043477443566194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRwEeCHWnI/AAAAAAAAAX8/C59g9M5dfik/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+039.JPG" /&gt;The other day, I was walking past the kids bathroom, when I over heard Cadin having this little conversation with himself; "I hate you Satan. Satan, you are the meanest person in the world, in the universe, all the way to the stars. Satan, you are soooooo mean. You make people do bad things. I really hate you Satan." Then comes the best part of all...... he paused for a moment as he concentrated on his business in the bathroom, and in a grunting voice he says, "Satan, I hate when you make me say swear words in my head." He then walks out of the bathroom and says, "mom, I hate Satan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my, what a kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-1715062369736192376?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/1715062369736192376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=1715062369736192376&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1715062369736192376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1715062369736192376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-hate-satan.html' title='&lt;em&gt;I HATE SATAN!!!!&lt;/em&gt;'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SpRwmDlmKKI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qnleoJwWqaI/s72-c/family+vacation+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-4615534904126271586</id><published>2009-07-09T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T16:09:56.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desert Races!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Monticello UT desert race*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu9-_zUpNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DqdI7pRMRA0/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358085071663572178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu9-_zUpNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DqdI7pRMRA0/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cadin's 1st desert race!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu8AjwgAtI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Lo1xlCUGYts/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358082899472024274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu8AjwgAtI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Lo1xlCUGYts/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon at the finish line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu8AIzSEwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hpnbk2zfh0w/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358082892235936514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu8AIzSEwI/AAAAAAAAAVI/hpnbk2zfh0w/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin jumping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu7EpG1tJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4lXyMgGvPkA/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081870115746962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu7EpG1tJI/AAAAAAAAAVA/4lXyMgGvPkA/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The start of Jon's race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu7EDvEjtI/AAAAAAAAAU4/T7ZIU_ChEMw/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358081860083945170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu7EDvEjtI/AAAAAAAAAU4/T7ZIU_ChEMw/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my hubby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlumMQwVVSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/W8m-scCPi8w/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358058911273669922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlumMQwVVSI/AAAAAAAAAUo/W8m-scCPi8w/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The start of Cadin's race&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlumLh-CCKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/g7tMACVGo9k/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358058898714658978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlumLh-CCKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/g7tMACVGo9k/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cadin holing his trophy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlumLYpGdqI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Vp_b67wB-rI/s1600-h/morganns+1st+birthday+074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358058896210949794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlumLYpGdqI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Vp_b67wB-rI/s200/morganns+1st+birthday+074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brothers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Page AZ Race*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SluYqgNZZ6I/AAAAAAAAATo/k9mz3EpdBTM/s1600-h/2009+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358044037655390114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SluYqgNZZ6I/AAAAAAAAATo/k9mz3EpdBTM/s200/2009+050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morgann and Ryann playin' in the sand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SluYpgH6v3I/AAAAAAAAATg/MjFCMM4arYM/s1600-h/2009+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358044020452540274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SluYpgH6v3I/AAAAAAAAATg/MjFCMM4arYM/s200/2009+078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon after pit row&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SluXHoqHjJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/tcUXXtMoRO4/s1600-h/2009+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 171px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358042339116289170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SluXHoqHjJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/tcUXXtMoRO4/s200/2009+063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jon and Dan Madsen getting ready for the race &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you ready for a novel? Well, here it goes. Desert Race #4,#7 and #8!!! I forgot my camera for the other 3 races, ooops. Jon's dream has been to live close enough to Utah, so that he could do at least one of the Desert series. Now that we live in Gallup, his dream has come true! We have made it to all but 2 of the races, and so far he is doing pretty well. He thinks he could do better, but I have to keep reminding him that he's not doing it to win, we are doing it to have fun. And fun it is!!!! This is also Crobins first year of desert racing as well, and we're just lovin going to the races, and cheerin' on our boys!! Just to give you an idea of what it's like: you go out to the middle of no mans land, where there are hundreds of campers, toy haulers, dirt bikes, more dirt bikes, an ambulance here and there, sometimes helicopters, a car full of junk food (my favorite part), and tons of riders and their families. They have 4 different races that include, ATV's, Mini's (the little guys, ages 7-16) pee wee's (ages 4-maybe 8), and then the "real " race. Just kidding, I only say that because it's the race most people are there to see. This is the "big bikes" race. They start off in 3 different classes, Experts, Amateurs (this is Jon's group), and then Novices. They start in 3 different heats, and a dead engine start. This means their bikes are off, once they give the signal to go, they start their engines and take off. It's awesome!!!! Experts start first, then Amateurs, and then Novices. They head off into the dessert, and usully end up doing two to three 25-30 mile loops. Part of their loop, they come through "Pit Row". This is where "we"(me, myslef, and 4 kids), and also the famlilies of the other riders, sit and wait for your rider to come in for a fill-up, new goggles, and a quick drink, then off they go for another loop. Sounds fun huh? Not really,but it is. There are usually people you know, and kids make friends so easily, that we usually have a group of kids that hang-out with us.&lt;br /&gt;So, I have pictures from the Page AZ. race, the Jericho UT race, and the Monticello UT race. The Page race was tons of fun. The weather was great, and the kids had fun playing in the sand. I have been telling my parents how much fun the races are, and how they should come out to at least one of them. Jericho happened to be the race they chose. The weather was horrible!!! Wind, wind, wind = dust, dust, DUST! So therefore, no fun. Thank goodness my parents brough their inclosed trailer, it kept some of the dust out of our eyes, ears, teeth, and every other crevices of our bodies, Corbin missed his race, Jon hated every second of his 2 hour race (tons of dust), and my parents now hate desert races. Monticello is the last race we attended, and because it's so close to Blanding, Jon's parents came out to watch. AGAIN, horrible weather! Not as bad as Jericho, but still, ton's of wind, and cold. Jon, Corbin, and Cadin all raced this time. This was Corbin's first Mini's race, and Cadin's first pee-wee's race. They all did great, and had a &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Jericho UT Desert Race*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZVfC9bK9I/AAAAAAAAASQ/YxPye5krjls/s1600-h/family+vacation+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 167px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356562798662593490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZVfC9bK9I/AAAAAAAAASQ/YxPye5krjls/s200/family+vacation+034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jon at the finish line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356559483439041842" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZSeEyiTTI/AAAAAAAAARw/ZeKSi388Wd4/s200/family+vacation+028.JPG" /&gt; The kids telling Jon good job &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZSdWXnDFI/AAAAAAAAARg/2oE-qhjZlpY/s1600-h/family+vacation+024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356559470978075730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZSdWXnDFI/AAAAAAAAARg/2oE-qhjZlpY/s200/family+vacation+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corbin, Cadin, and Kellar waiting for Jon at the finish line &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZUQTOnAoI/AAAAAAAAASA/g_LvOt89oik/s1600-h/family+vacation+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356561445819974274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZUQTOnAoI/AAAAAAAAASA/g_LvOt89oik/s200/family+vacation+036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and Morgann eating sand filled cookies. Yummmm! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZUQpDYXKI/AAAAAAAAASI/lDRhbf-iJyE/s1600-h/family+vacation+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356561451678456994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SlZUQpDYXKI/AAAAAAAAASI/lDRhbf-iJyE/s200/family+vacation+039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We can't forget Buddy, he endured the wind and dust along with the rest of us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-4615534904126271586?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/4615534904126271586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=4615534904126271586&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/4615534904126271586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/4615534904126271586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/07/jericho-utah-desert-race.html' title='Desert Races!!!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/Slu9-_zUpNI/AAAAAAAAAVY/DqdI7pRMRA0/s72-c/morganns+1st+birthday+062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-1830072546314725627</id><published>2009-07-09T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T21:19:09.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 1ST BIRTHDAY MORGANN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px" name="flashticker" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3458764513843872918&amp;amp;site=widget-96.slide.com"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; WIDTH: 400px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3458764513843872918&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p1/3458764513843872918/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3458764513843872918&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p2/3458764513843872918/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3458764513843872918&amp;amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://widget-96.slide.com/p4/3458764513843872918/bb_t046_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Happy Birthday Morgann! I can't believe it has already been a year! Time sure does fly when your having fun. Morgann is such a sweet little thing. She's such a go with the flow type of girl. The first couple months of her life were a bit of a struggle, she cried a lot, and it took a lot to calm her down. I don't know what changed, but it sure has been a blessing, she is an angle, with some very stong lungs. Our girls were both blessed with the same strong lungs. Lucky us! Morgann has the most beautiful big blue eyes, blonde, blonde hair, and such light skin. Ten minutes in the sun, and she's fried! Poor thing. We have never had this problem with our other three kids, so this is very new to us. Morgann loves her daddy. As soon as he walks in the door, she wants dad. She loves to play with her brothers and sister. As soon as she wakes up in the morning or from a nap, her brothers help her out of her crib and bring her to mom. Ryann and Worgann (that's what Ryann calls her) have a cute little relationship. I never know what they are laughing about, but when you get the two of them in a room together, it's nothing but giggles. Morgann LOVES her little rocking chair. If Morgann isn't in the room with us, we know where to find her.  In her room, sitting in her rocking chair, holding her bear. So cute! We were in Blanding for the fourth of July, so since her birthday is the third, we were able to celebrate it with Jon's whole family. We made a little cake for her, and she opened a few presents. What a great day for our sweet little Morgann. We love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-1830072546314725627?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/1830072546314725627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=1830072546314725627&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1830072546314725627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/1830072546314725627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-8929659620219066260</id><published>2009-05-29T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T16:41:32.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kindergarten, here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQzAi1CYJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M9HuvDaIpds/s1600-h/Cadins+preschool+graduation+126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQzAi1CYJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M9HuvDaIpds/s200/Cadins+preschool+graduation+126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346954742037897362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our sweet little Cadin graduated from Preschool last night, and will be going to Kindergarten next year!  I can't believe how big he is getting.  His teacher told us that Cadin was a friend to everyone, and that he always made them laugh.  That's Cadin for ya, he's such a sweetheart to everyone, but he also LOVES to tease and crack jokes!  Cadin loved his teachers and all of the friends he made.  He will miss them, but he is excited to go to the "big school" with his older brother Corbin. Good job Caders, we love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQzU41gTcI/AAAAAAAAAPw/r04tBNNXb1g/s1600-h/Cadins+preschool+graduation+127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQzU41gTcI/AAAAAAAAAPw/r04tBNNXb1g/s200/Cadins+preschool+graduation+127.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346955091542822338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 Corbin, Cadin, and Ryann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ1zo1GB2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/-xqQ8wOcWZ8/s1600-h/Cadins+preschool+graduation+134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 116px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ1zo1GB2I/AAAAAAAAAQA/-xqQ8wOcWZ8/s200/Cadins+preschool+graduation+134.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346957818845333346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ4PehfMMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ecov046CER8/s1600-h/Cadins+preschool+graduation+133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ4PehfMMI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ecov046CER8/s200/Cadins+preschool+graduation+133.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346960496138334402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadin and Mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ2RHCNLmI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ROqDOAEi-OI/s1600-h/Cadins+preschool+graduation+136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ2RHCNLmI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ROqDOAEi-OI/s200/Cadins+preschool+graduation+136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346958325169598050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadin, aunt Heather, and cousin Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ26kFP_iI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/G5c744k9nbc/s1600-h/Cadins+preschool+graduation+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQ26kFP_iI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/G5c744k9nbc/s200/Cadins+preschool+graduation+140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346959037341629986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ryann and Morgann at Cadins graduation&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-8929659620219066260?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/8929659620219066260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=8929659620219066260&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8929659620219066260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8929659620219066260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/05/kindergarten-here-i-come.html' title='Kindergarten, here I come!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SjQzAi1CYJI/AAAAAAAAAPo/M9HuvDaIpds/s72-c/Cadins+preschool+graduation+126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-8013748713150050193</id><published>2009-03-22T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:00:12.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From the mouths of babes!</title><content type='html'>Ok Monique, I got this idea from you.  I hope you don't mind, I just think it's so dang cute, and such a good way to remember and share all of the cute things our kids say.  I love getting on your blog a reading the things your kids say.  They are so funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-8013748713150050193?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/8013748713150050193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=8013748713150050193&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8013748713150050193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/8013748713150050193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/03/from-mouths-of-babes.html' title='From the mouths of babes!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-5401098443107577926</id><published>2009-03-22T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:22:45.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of my unfinished living room and.......MORE PROJECTS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccRfhcQ0jI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eOfepPueTK0/s1600-h/copy+of+pics+plus+new+230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccRfhcQ0jI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eOfepPueTK0/s200/copy+of+pics+plus+new+230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316237118384689714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccRBvXzi1I/AAAAAAAAAOk/zw0N8E2jo8o/s1600-h/copy+of+pics+plus+new+229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccRBvXzi1I/AAAAAAAAAOk/zw0N8E2jo8o/s200/copy+of+pics+plus+new+229.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316236606728014674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccQ1rQ4aHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dYStUpFf_bY/s1600-h/copy+of+pics+plus+new+228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccQ1rQ4aHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/dYStUpFf_bY/s200/copy+of+pics+plus+new+228.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316236399466801266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok mom and Jess, here are some pictures of my livingroom.  Im still working on it, so don't be too disappointed!  Just kidding.  This is the TV stand that I found, and am now trying to make cute! Im so full of projects it's not even funny!!! You can see that Ryann had some ideas of her own:)   Tatum, the girls blue room will be posted next!  Your going to love it:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-5401098443107577926?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/5401098443107577926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=5401098443107577926&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/5401098443107577926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/5401098443107577926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/03/pictures-of-my-unfinished-living-room.html' title='Pictures of my unfinished living room and.......MORE PROJECTS!'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccRfhcQ0jI/AAAAAAAAAOs/eOfepPueTK0/s72-c/copy+of+pics+plus+new+230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-6822213090684406883</id><published>2009-03-22T18:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T21:27:00.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new project before.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccFDv24lWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Ng_vAo27_m8/s1600-h/copy+of+pics+plus+new+227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccFDv24lWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Ng_vAo27_m8/s200/copy+of+pics+plus+new+227.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316223447078573410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccE5FA0BqI/AAAAAAAAAOM/IyM8xc7tCwQ/s1600-h/copy+of+pics+plus+new+226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccE5FA0BqI/AAAAAAAAAOM/IyM8xc7tCwQ/s200/copy+of+pics+plus+new+226.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316223263778801314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccEHWFyBbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/khrddmMmvaM/s1600-h/copy+of+pics+plus+new+225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccEHWFyBbI/AAAAAAAAAOE/khrddmMmvaM/s200/copy+of+pics+plus+new+225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316222409369585074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, going from a house with a big pantry, to a house with more cabinet space, but a tiny pantry, leaves me with only one solution...this ugly, I don't even know what you would call it, cabinet thing. It gives me more room for more STUFF! And, not only that,it gives me a new project.  Because you know, having four kids just isn't enough for me. Ha, Ha, Ha.  My husband LOVES my projects!  Especially when I come home with something as hideous as this thing. I promise it will be cute:)  I have a really cute idea in my head, so I hope it's just as cute when Im finished with it.  Don't worry, the rooster knobs will be the first thing to go.  I will post the after pictures in about 2 months when I actually finish the thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-6822213090684406883?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/6822213090684406883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=6822213090684406883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/6822213090684406883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/6822213090684406883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-new-project.html' title='My new project before.....'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YMIgzdhdz2c/SccFDv24lWI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Ng_vAo27_m8/s72-c/copy+of+pics+plus+new+227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-5731115582770071933</id><published>2009-02-10T14:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T15:55:28.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morgann Kolleen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-2a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=3530822107865387306&amp;amp;site=widget-2a.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3530822107865387306&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2a.slide.com/p1/3530822107865387306/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=3530822107865387306&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2a.slide.com/p2/3530822107865387306/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=3530822107865387306&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-2a.slide.com/p4/3530822107865387306/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-5731115582770071933?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/5731115582770071933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=5731115582770071933&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/5731115582770071933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/5731115582770071933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_10.html' title='Morgann Kolleen'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4134371555969579221.post-5120941765333658660</id><published>2009-01-15T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T10:15:58.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORGANN KOLLEEN MCPHERSON</title><content type='html'>Morgann Kolleen was born on July 3rd, at 6:14pm. She weighed 6 lbs. 14 oz. and was 18 inches long. She has beautiful blue eyes like her oldest brother Corbin. She was bald like the rest of our babies, and lucky for us, she wasn't blessed with lungs like her big sister Ryann! She is almost 7 months old now:( I can't believe how fast time passes by. She is sitting up on her own. She uses rolling as her mode of transportation. We have found her under beds, tables, couches, and children. For some reason, the kids think it's funny to lay on top of her. She doesn't seem to mind it. In fact, I think she quite enjoys it. Cadin, our second oldest, has the talent of making her laugh. It's very cute. Morgann is an angel. She only cries when she's hungry, has a wet diaper, tired, and when her sister is picking on her only to get our attention.  We are so happy to  have Morgann in our little family.  We often wonder what our life would be like without her.  We love you Morgie!!&lt;br /&gt;My amazing friend Jessica took these beautiful pictures of Morgann. Thanks Jessica, your the best:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4134371555969579221-5120941765333658660?l=cjmcpherson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/feeds/5120941765333658660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4134371555969579221&amp;postID=5120941765333658660&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/5120941765333658660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4134371555969579221/posts/default/5120941765333658660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cjmcpherson.blogspot.com/2009/01/morgann-kolleen-mcpherson.html' title='MORGANN KOLLEEN MCPHERSON'/><author><name>The McPherson's</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry></feed>
