<?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-3779456038133469016</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:01:25.956-08:00</updated><category term='Grandchildren'/><category term='Holidays'/><category term='Wrestling'/><category term='Zack'/><category term='TV'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='grandkids'/><category term='sophie'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='Kevin'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='Goals'/><category term='Quilts'/><category term='Family birthdays'/><category term='Vacations'/><category term='Newsworthy'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Lindsey'/><category term='family'/><category term='Birthdays'/><category term='Quilting'/><category term='Riley. Birthdays'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='skiing'/><category term='rambling'/><category term='Spring Break'/><category term='Suns'/><category term='Books'/><title type='text'>boyer scribbles</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>132</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-2724018168166887837</id><published>2010-07-06T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T20:37:50.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh What Do You Do In The Summertime?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5923.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5870.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5870.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What would we do in Arizona without a swimming pool?  It is the center of all fun and festivities during the long, hot summer months in the desert.  Just looking at these pictures makes me feel cooler.....so enjoy our way to stay cool in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5883.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5900.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5900.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We have a sweet new addition to our family! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Quincey Rose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;was born June 10th.  She, of course, is absolutely darling!  She brings the number to FIVE beautiful little girls in the Boyer family.  Looks like Ryan is taking after Grandpa Schaar and will have to deal with all those "girl emotions!"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are waiting to see which little "Boyer Girl" she will take after.  I don't have an opinion yet......!  It's too early to tell.  We are just thrilled to have this sweet little one here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had to scramble to finish Quincey's quilt.  I always think I have enough time to finish....and I can never decide what pattern to make.  I am running out of "girl" ideas!  It turned out to be really fun to make...scrappy, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0084.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0085.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8197152570948278505?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8197152570948278505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8197152570948278505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8197152570948278505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8197152570948278505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2010/07/sweet-quincey-rose.html' title='Sweet Quincey Rose'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-5839620517975973999</id><published>2009-12-27T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T18:43:19.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for me is always a difficult holiday to experience.  Not because of Christmas itself, but because it just gets too busy for me to enjoy the holiday experience.  This year I tried to scale way back (as far as the gifting went) and tried to enjoy the holiday season....stress-free.   Ummmm I think it went much better!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lucky for me all my kids were in town this year to spend some of Christmas with us.  Amy and Scot spent the night on Christmas Eve to add a little "kid" touch to Christmas morning.  Kevin was happy with that....meaning he wasn't stuck with just Mom and Dad on Christmas morning! Boring!  Although I don't believe Kevin will complain about his Christmas this year. I must say it was really fun having Zack and Livy here on Christmas morning.  Just to watch the crazy excitement on Zack's face on Christmas morning.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Santa and his Reindeer ate all our goodies we set out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zack was thrilled and excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5208.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5221.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Two Happy Little Boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We all had Christmas Eve dinner together.  I think that is my favorite time.  Food and conversation.  Really just chaos at times!  The sweetest after-dinner-activity was seeing the grandkids dressed up in Nativity costume and going through the story of Christ's birth.  They are just priceless!  They all want to participate and sing.  We also had some talent from the grandkids this year....piano, singing and Kevin on the guitar.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 515px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5130.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5136.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 553px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5145.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5151.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As I sat back and watched I was very aware of time passing quickly...meaning my grandkids are growing up fast right before my eyes!  A little emotional for me, I might add.... I don't want to miss a minute of their sweet little personalities, and their talents and abilities.  They are all so different.  I love them all!  I am a little envious that I don't have little ones anymore.  They bring such a fun, magical feeling at Christmas time.  It's all about the kids!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We spent Christmas afternoon eating, opening gifts and enjoying the outdoor weather with the kids and grandkids. Perfect....sunny and a bit cool.  No "White Christmas" here!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5270.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;All the granddaughters have "American Dolls" now.  Little Lucy wanted one &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;so badly....I hope she was surprised and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5215.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5286.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5282.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5284.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3779456038133469016-5839620517975973999?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5839620517975973999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=5839620517975973999' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5839620517975973999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5839620517975973999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-8697923154834490852</id><published>2009-12-02T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:45:48.974-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Official Start.....Wrestling Season 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Official&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....because today is Kevin's first wrestling match for the 2009 season.  Since school started in September, he has been working, training, dieting, building muscle, sacrificing sleep and running in the early morning hours.....basically doing all he can to get into top shape.   Tonight we will see the results of his hard work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Now I can't say I am a "Fan" of all this wrestling stuff.  It's a guy thing....for sure.  But I do have to say I have watched Kevin sacrifice much to accomplish his goals.  He has to maintain a certain weight to qualify each time he wrestles.  This means he does not get to eat like a "teenager" very often during wrestling season.  Not fun.  This year seems extra tough for some reason.  His junior year in school is hard and demands extra time and effort to maintain a good grade point average for those college choices.   He is rarely home....and when he is...he is tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This year Kevin is wrestling 112 on the Varsity Team.  Yep, he is slim, but has some pretty good muscle goin' for him and hopefully some good moves.  Of course there is no picture with this post.....No, Kevin will not cooperate with that!  I am going to sneak in a few photos tonight just when he is preparing to wrestle. Oh...he'll love that!  Soooo here's good luck to Kevin tonight against Brophy (is that the way you spell it?)  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go Toros!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8697923154834490852?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8697923154834490852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8697923154834490852' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8697923154834490852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8697923154834490852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/12/official-startwrestling-season-2009.html' title='Official Start.....Wrestling Season 2009'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-1774050247759606005</id><published>2009-11-30T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:44:40.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As it goes....I don't really like Turkey.  What do you do on Thanksgiving then?  Actually, I took a vote from my kids.....the choice was turkey or steaks!  Believe it or not the steaks won, hands down!  Then the guilt sets in.  It's Thanksgiving!  Where's the turkey, where's the tradition?  Will my grandchildren's memories be forever tarnished?  Soooooo my guilt got the best of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I made a valiant attempt at a Thanksgiving turkey.  I even tried something new to add a little excitement to the process.  I decided to "brine" my turkey this year. Brining is suppose to make your turkey moist and tasty!   I had some help from the internet and then some pointers from a business contact of my husband's that we had dinner with!  I was pretty confident!  Might I say....it was a bit of an undertaking.  I won't go into the details, but I don't know that I noticed any difference in my turkey this year.  My husband commented as he was carving the turkey that it seemed quite moist.  Hmmmmmm, don't think so!  But, it was a beauty coming out of the oven!  Good for a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4833.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We planned a fun day together with all of my children and grandchildren.   A big Thanksgiving feast, games and relays, a bike ride in beautiful weather, browsing over "Black Friday" Christmas ads, over-eating, and just relaxing outside while the kids played.  It was a fabulous day together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The "Highlight" of the day was some surprise "news" from Julie and Ryan.  She hid a little message under my dinner plate.  Yep....I was happy!  I will just say it once (in public)....I have my fingers crossed for that little boy!  Congrats!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4883.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When everyone comes over, we have quite a crew.  It's noisy, it's chaotic, it's busy, but we love it!  Here is our Thanksgiving Day in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pictures.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4832.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emma.....always happy to help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4837.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4837.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Everybody helped get dinner ready&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4841.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We had a few activities to keep the kiddos busy while dinner was cooking.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;These little cousins play so well together they love to be with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4835.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Some cute little boys!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Drew is sporting his trophy from soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4905.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amy planned some fun relays for the grandkids.  They were all up for the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;competitions!  They ran all kinds of races to get their prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4925.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4893.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4893.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4904.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some game winners!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4888.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wow....I can't believe I have this many grandchildren!&lt;br /&gt;(Oops and Livy is missing!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They are all so sweet and so much fun to have over....I love em all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4853.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gotta have a picture of Livs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4875.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4875.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And....the girls...I love em!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4938.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The weather was absolutely perfect for an afternoon bike ride!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4946.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1774050247759606005?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1774050247759606005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1774050247759606005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1774050247759606005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1774050247759606005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/11/as-it-goes.html' title='Turkey Day'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-339824568413975971</id><published>2009-11-02T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:05:48.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Planting We Will Go!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4782.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4782.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ahhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is my absolute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt; FAVORITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; time of year!  The past week I have been busy in my garden (flowers, of course) and planting pots all around my yard.  My winter grass is beautiful, my oranges are beginning to turn orange, the birds are singing and I am LOVING every minute of the fabulous weather.  I knew there was a reason I lived in this dusty desert.  It seems to come alive this time of year.  When it is 115 degrees outside in July, I will come and look at these pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4787.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4758.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4758.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My house is ready for visitors.....any takers?????  Thanksgiving is coming Utah people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-339824568413975971?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/339824568413975971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=339824568413975971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/339824568413975971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/339824568413975971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/11/planting-we-will-go.html' title='A Planting We Will Go!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-7504540075712826227</id><published>2009-11-01T17:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T07:36:11.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sewing Retreat....Among Other Things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For the past several years, my sisters and I have gotten together for a fun &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;"sewing retreat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  It started off as just...."Let's meet up and sew a quilt together."  Now, it has turned into a yearly expectation.  I am the only sister that lives away so it does take some planning and preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the years we have sewn some pretty fun, incredible quilts together.  Each year we decide on the quilt we will be making.  That is always a tough choice.   If I may say.....there is always an unspoken competition between us.  We always have to have the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;CUTEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; quilt. Sometimes we choose the same fabric and sometimes we are on our own. Whatever the case, we have a blast together...laughing, sewing, eating, staying up late and catching up on life's busy times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my sisters are talented.  Some more than others hehehe!  My mom is primarily responsible for the sewing addiction that we all have.  But it is a talent that we all enjoy together.  (Most of us, that is!)  I do have one sisters that is ohhhhhh, I will say a Career Woman!  She giggles and scoffs at our need to "Pet" all the fabric that we come home with.  She kindly rolls her eyes and really cannot tolerate our infatuation with the fabric "bug."  But we do still love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the quilts we have made together over the years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4766.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4766.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This was our first!  Done in blocks that are cut apart&lt;br /&gt;and sewn back together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4770.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Kansas City Troubles"  This one is not yet finished.&lt;br /&gt;We made several unplanned trips to the fabric&lt;br /&gt;store to get it "just right!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4771.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4777.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is my absolute favorite!  #3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4767.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FLOWER POWER!  This was a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6393.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Block Party"  Hmmmmm do we like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6276.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Flutterby"  A Moda Creation...love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4165.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I wanted to make this quilt because I just loved&lt;br /&gt;the fabric.  It took me awhile to finish this one&lt;br /&gt;after I stowed it away in my cupboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Did I forget any of them?   Each one of them were fun to make and I have made it a point to finish them all....A few of them still need some attention.  But these are fun memories with my sisters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This year we got together during the first week of October.  My sister, Linda, always hosts the quilting event.  She cooks for us (always delicious), sets everything up, battles her doggies and children, and manages to finish her quilt first!  I can never figure that out.  I think she sews in the middle of the night when the rest of us have gone home.  Fess us Linda!  I will confess that I am the slowest sewer in town.  Just the way it is....and I love it!  I cannot hurry or be rushed during my quilting time.....hmmmmmm no big surprise!  I love the tedious nature of piecing a quilt together and taking my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year we made a 30's quilt.  Neither of my sisters had ever made one, so the decision was made.  Truthfully, I was luke warm, as I have made several 30's quilts.  But this one looked very cute and I was happy to use my scraps that I had accumulated over the years.  Whatever we sew turns out to be so much fun!  And this was no different, and yes, I was the last to finish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4655-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 608px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4655-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This quilt was different because you had to lay the WHOLE thing out before you sewed it together.  It was sewn "on point" and you had to match the squares or "cards" which was the reason for laying it out before you began to sew.  That process took almost one whole day!  Read on for the fun we had together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4330.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4317.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My youngest sister has joined us.....she comes when she can, she still has little ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4325.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Remember the doggie duty??  It is like having another child.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4327.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4332.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are never disappointed with our "Cook".  She always fixes yummy meals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4335.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4338.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Side Note....Linda's grandson walked in with this!!! Yikes! the Hunters had returned home with their Elk.  This was "leftover"  I thought it was a picture worth taking...hehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4344.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kathy's Quilt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4339.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yep!!!  She finished first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We had such a fun time together this year and everybody finished their quilt.  I think that is a first!  It is really fun to share some time with my sisters.  I don't see them often and I end up thinking...."Why don't I do this more often?"  Until next year.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-7504540075712826227?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7504540075712826227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7504540075712826227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7504540075712826227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7504540075712826227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/11/sewing-retreatamong-other-things.html' title='The Sewing Retreat....Among Other Things!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-4754044720779438856</id><published>2009-10-27T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:23:24.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night we had a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"spooky"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; family Halloween Party.  The kiddos previewed their Halloween costumes that they will wear this weekend. Halloween night is always busy.....each family having their own neighborhood plans.  So we took this opportunity to eat, show off spooky costumes, play games and partake in some Halloween Fright!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was certainly &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;CRAZY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So look on for some darling Halloween costumes (all made by the moms, of course!) some frightening finger desserts and goofy fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4673.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The littlest member of the family showed up in her "Tinkerbell" costume.  The cutest!!!!  Amy made this for her and Livy loves to chew on the netting.  Perfect!  She is a doll.  What you can't see is the word "Tink" embroidered on the front of her little shirt.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4691.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Three little witches came to the party.  Really....these are the cutest costumes. These three little girls stole the show!  Their moms really worked hard on these costumes!  Do you ever want to kiss a witch?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4692.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well now.....this is an eventful Halloween!  We are use to seeing the "Boyer Girls" in the most beautiful "Princess" costumes.  This is a switch!  We were surrounded by Ninjas!  You heard me....Ninjas!  I should have passed on Ryan's Chinese Stars.....they would have been put to good use.  Julie got a break this year and did the Ninja thing for her girls!  They were authentic!  Emma was so, so cute in her "China Girl" costume.  You can't see it here, but her face was painted white with the cute little red lips, and black hair, in a bun.  Perfectly Chinese!  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4668.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4668.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4678.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yes, Drew looks like he is going to faint!.....but this is the best group picture that I have of the boys!  They just don't want to hold still!  Little Zack is Peter Pan...a perfect partner to Tinkerbell.  The only problem is that he wanted to hold Drew's gun all night!  Drew really makes the perfect cowboy.  He is decked out....but not excited about the pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Little Tanner....Spider Boy!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Next year he will be in full garb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We played a fun game. The kids had to try and eat a donut dangling in front of them while they kept their hands behind their backs. We gave them one minute......  It was pretty tough!  I do believe Emma won the contest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 390px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4722.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4710.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4709.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4709.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;We took time out for a Spooky, Frightening Dessert!  Fingers anyone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4664.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My friend told me about this fun recipe for Halloween "finger cookies".  I gave it a try.  They were so much fun to make....the kids, well, I don't know what they thought.  Lucy was the most uncertain.  Darn!  I didn't get a picture of her face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the evening was spent decorating cookies and pumpkins!  It was a Boo-ti-ful evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4738.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4748.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4752.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4754.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The highlight was seeing all my little grandkids dressed up so cute for Halloween.  It is no secret that Halloween is my absolute FAVORITE! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Their Moms put in so much time and effort for their little costumes...well, it does my heart proud!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Halloween!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-4754044720779438856?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4754044720779438856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=4754044720779438856' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4754044720779438856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4754044720779438856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/10/last-night-we-had-spooky-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-8927535000850412246</id><published>2009-10-21T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T16:00:13.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall....My Favorite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/images-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 115px; height: 117px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/images-3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's finally here....and I have been missing in action for quite some time.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;"Fall"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cooler temperatures, flowers, jeans, winter lawn, ripening oranges, and yes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HALLOWEEN!&lt;/span&gt;  I love it!  The fall feeling just does something for my spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am two weeks late in the decor department.  I have been out of town and unable to pull all the Halloween out of storage.  This year I will settle for just a little touch of the Halloween spirit and then jump right into Thanksgiving and Christmas. (Not so excited about that!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;While flying around in the sky I happened upon a few &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"fallish"&lt;/span&gt; recipes in a magazine.  Since I was in the spirit of it all, I tried one of the recipes.  It is a keeper!  So for those of you who love soup on a "fall" evening, here it is.  Try it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alphabet Beef Vegetable Soup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 1/2 pounds beef sirloin, cut into 1/2-inch pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 1/2 teaspoons salt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1/2 teaspoon freshly ground black pepper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 tablespoons vegetable oil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 medium-size onion, finely chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 medium-size carrots, finely chopped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1 can (15 ounces) tomato sauce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 cups beef broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 cups chicken broth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4 ounces green beans, ends snipped, cut into 1-inch pieces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 cups frozen petite peas, thawed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 cups frozen corn, thawed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 cups uncooked alphabet noodles or other small pasta shapes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sprinkle beef with salt and pepper.  Heat oil in a large nonstick skillet over&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;high heat.  Add beef, a few pieces at a time, and cook 2 minutes per side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Transfer to slow cooker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Add onion and carrots to skillet and saute 3 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Transfer contents of skillet to slow cooker and add tomato sauce, beef broth, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;chicken broth and green beans.  Cover and cook on LOW for 5 to 6 hours. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;remove the cover and add the peas, corn and noodles.  Cover and cook for an additional 45 minutes before serving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This serves 8 people adequately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I put this in my slow cooker on Sunday morning and had a great little mid-afternoon meal.  Unfortunately, I forgot the alphabet noodles at the store and was disappointed.  I substituted potatoes instead and it was great!  But I do love those ABC'S!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8927535000850412246?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8927535000850412246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8927535000850412246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8927535000850412246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8927535000850412246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/10/fallmy-favorite.html' title='Fall....My Favorite'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-8542985857028794673</id><published>2009-09-11T17:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T18:25:26.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons Learned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yesterday I came to the aide of one of my children.  She was having company come from out of town...a few unexpected at the last minute.  She had her hands full and I answered her call of desperation.  I figured I could do something to ease the many things she had to accomplish by the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drove over to her house and surveyed the situation.  My daughter was gone.... quickly doing errands while her kids were in school.  I took it upon myself to choose what I would do to help.  I cleaned some of her windows.....for some reason that REALLY helps to open up the windows and see a clean view outside.  That was good for starters.   Now...how do I say this kindly.....her back yard was a mess!   So I set to work.  Note that it was at least 106 degrees outside,  but I was determined!  But this is not even the point of my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was mowing, edging, weeding, sweating and trying to get it right, thoughts of my Dad came into my mind. I had visions of when I was a little girl working in my yard with my Dad.   I was instantly overcome by all the things he had taught me.  I smiled with satisfaction as I kept mowing.  If you grew up in my home you were taught to work!  Not only inside, but outside.....we called it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"working on the rockpile!"&lt;/span&gt;  As I worked in my daughter's backyard I felt very capable to "get the job done" by myself.  And better yet.....I completely enjoyed it!  The feeling of a freshly mowed yard does something for me!  Crazy?  But more than that I felt such gratitude for my Father and his constant effort in teaching me to work hard....until the job was done right.  He made me come back and finish if it was not done right the first time.  I took my turn weeding the "rock pile" that ran alongside our home.  That was brutal....but he would check it and make sure it was perfect.  Maybe that is how my "perfection" tendencies came about...for which I will not apologize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came from a family of 6 girls, so my Dad had it rough.  He had to depend on girl-power!  We all know how girls are....whiny! He hung in there.   That must have been tough for him. We certainly didn't give him enough credit for his tireless effort.  Every Saturday we had to answer the call to Yard Work!  We all dreaded it, tried to get out of it, tried to be sneaky, maybe even told a lie or two!  So true. But that didn't EVER get us out of our weekly yard duties, Oh no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if he could see his daughters today I think he would be proud.....all of us know how to work and get a job done.  We have even tried to pass that "work ethic" on to our children.  Pretty successfully....I do think. We are pretty hard task masters, capable when it comes to hard work.   As I worked yesterday, I was determined not to walk away until I was satisfied with the way the backyard looked.  At one point I was on my knees trimming under the swingset.  I was laughing by myself!  Yep, I was dripping but I had a smile on my face and a certain sense of satisfaction.  Clean windows and a freshly mowed yard.  Ohhhh that makes me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could hug my Dad and tell him "Thanks" for his love, determination and consistency in trying to teach me the importance of hard work.  Well, it worked!  Who would have thought the "rock pile" could have had such an effect on my life! Hard work pays off.....Love you Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8542985857028794673?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8542985857028794673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8542985857028794673' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8542985857028794673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8542985857028794673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/rockpilea-fond-remembrance.html' title='Lessons Learned'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-6762820242259615857</id><published>2009-09-07T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T20:56:41.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day with Bobby Flay You Say???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4052.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Lately...My hubby has been pouring over the little "surprise" cookbook I gave him for Father's Day in June...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Bobby Flay's Burgers, Fries and Shakes.&lt;/span&gt;  Watching the "Throwdown with Bobby Flay" and "Iron Chef."  Actually, I tune in as well at times, it is quite entertaining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo today (Labor Day) he put his skills to the test and decided to barbeque a "Bobby Flay" burger for the whole family. Not just any burger, but the Blue Cheese and Bacon Burger.  Now just so you know...I don't do burgers.  I don't do beef as a general rule and neither does my daughter-in-law.  So I bought my own little meal on the side to satisfy Julie and myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4056.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;He meticulously went to the store with me this morning and bought all his ingredients, following all the suggestions from "Bobby," even the 85/15 hamburger blend!  I went about my business, fixing the rest of the meal and leaving him to his "Bobbying."  Well, yes, of course, we teased&lt;br /&gt;him.  He put to the test all the "right ways" to fix the Bobby Burger.  We smiled.  And he cooked on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all waited for the first bite.  Blue Cheese and Bacon???  You might wonder what that tastes like.  Julie and I consented to share a burger....just to be polite and not offend the cook!  (However, we had our other meal on the side....cooked and ready to eat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4059.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I have to give credit to our Bobby Boy.  Our hamburgers were absolutely, incredibly, delicious!  There I said it.  I ate one.  It was tasty.  Blue Cheese and Bacon hmmmm Yummy.  You did us proud!  Feel free to comment....those of you who took a bite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-6762820242259615857?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6762820242259615857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6762820242259615857' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6762820242259615857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6762820242259615857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/labor-day-with-bobby-flay-you-say.html' title='Labor Day with Bobby Flay You Say???'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-1213200783286932148</id><published>2009-09-05T20:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T21:27:01.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First...A Special Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/riley5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 426px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/riley5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I didn't get the chance to elaborate on a very special event in our family last month.  My oldest granddaughter was &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;baptized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  This neglect was not an oversight.....just a result of my time management!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sweet little girl is my oldest grandchild and as a result, she gets to experience all the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"FIRSTS"&lt;/span&gt; in our family when it comes to grandchildren....events and activities.  We shared a wonderful day with her...celebrating a very special day in her life.  We witnessed the sweet moment when she was baptized by her father...all the little cousins showing much attention.  Afterwards she was confirmed, again by her father, who gave her a wonderful blessing.  I know that Riley was looking forward to this day for quite sometime.  She is a tender, loving little girl who has set a wonderful example for all her little cousins to follow.  We love her so very much and are aware of her sweet spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3895.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3895.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I wanted to do something special to mark this day in her life.....something memorable that she could keep.  After much thought I decided to compile a book of her family's testimonies.  This required some tutoring from my daughter  (computer skills), and some patience on my part.  Another granddaughter is getting baptized soon, and I thought this would be a keepsake for both of them to be able to read testimonies from family members....grandparents and&lt;br /&gt;great-grandparents.  As I compiled this book, it became very special to read all the different testimonies from people that love Riley.  Yep, I shed a tear or two!  I hope this will be something she will read throughout her life when she needs a lift or just to remember how she felt on the day she was baptized.  Riley, we love you and are so proud of you.  You are a Sweetie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3889.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3885.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is fun scripture bag I made for Riley.....a tricky pattern that is so easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3906.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Julie had a fabulous lunch for everyone after the Baptism....even though it was a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"scorcher"&lt;/span&gt; outside we had a fun time &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"inside"&lt;/span&gt; eating and visiting and enjoying this special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1213200783286932148?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1213200783286932148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1213200783286932148' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1213200783286932148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1213200783286932148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-didnt-get-chance-to-elaborate-on-very.html' title='The First...A Special Day'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-8770375144197620787</id><published>2009-09-02T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T15:32:33.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All is well....and it ended well!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There is someone in this family that does not appreciate my attempt at blogness!  For that matter....cuteness or craftiness is snubbed as well!  What to do when you live with guys who only appreciate sweat and muscles! (hehehehe)  Well, us women are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OCCASIONALLY&lt;/span&gt; expected to tap our reserves and work without questions when our craftiness and creativity are needed quickly and precisely... NOW!  Without advance notice or any kind of warning...I might add!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To get to the point???  My teenage son (name withheld for protection) walked in the door (talking at the same time)  from school Monday afternoon, slammed the door, and said, "I have to ask this girl to Homecoming right now!"  Right now you say????  Where is the time allotted for precise planning and thinking to ensure the cuteness factor?  I cannot work under these conditions!  (I am making myself laugh just posting this!!)  The perfectionist in me started to quiver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This calls for help from the surrogate mother (aka Amy).....yes, great minds think alike!  And besides, she's a girl!  We immediately responded to the call for quick, creative, the cutest, the best we could do on short notice, simple....but to the point, no time to really think, is it good enough, is it cute enough, is it a dumb idea,  will she like it, will she go with me, this is nerve-racking, are we crazy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amy came up with the idea and "the son" added to it.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"It would be "Chill" if you went to Homecoming with me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4042.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The teenager would not pose, of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Basically we loaded a big plastic round container with ice....distributed the letters of his name throughout and stuck this sign in the ice.  We did try to freeze some big, blue ice cubes with the letters inside...... but you can't work miracles ya know?  Hind sight tip......no ice when it is 113 degrees outside!  Unfortunately, we had no time to take a picture of the finished product....but suffice it to say it was a cute, quick drop-off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last night at 10:00 p.m., the doorbell rang and this was nicely "thrown" on our front porch.  Sonic ice comes in handy!    I totally got a kick and a laugh out of it.  One cute, clever girl with one great answer!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4044.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Happy Homecoming Date!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My blogness will get an eye roll from the male population in this family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But consider it a trade off for my services!  We had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A side note.......The clever people in this family need more notice for the next one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;An advance text from school would do&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8770375144197620787?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8770375144197620787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8770375144197620787' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8770375144197620787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8770375144197620787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/09/there-is-someone-in-this-family-that.html' title='All is well....and it ended well!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-3699501054338591426</id><published>2009-08-30T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T19:38:37.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bye Bye Bishop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3977.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3977.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;What an incredible, fun evening we shared with the people in our Ward!  Max has been released as Bishop of our Ward for about 3 weeks now.  The Relief Society Presidency planned, and had a very memorable Open House to honor Max for his service of over &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;6 years&lt;/span&gt; as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Bishop&lt;/span&gt;.  It was so very nice and much appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3954.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Max was overcome with emotion when they presented him with a book that a member of the Relief Society Presidency had put together for him.  It has pictures of some of the youth activities, graduations, future missionaries, return missionaries and full of sweet letters of gratitude from members of our ward.  It was overwhelming to read some of the letters written with thankfulness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3978.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3992.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Max truly did an outstanding job as Bishop.  We had 100 youth in our Ward and only one was inactive.   He loved the Youth.   He was fortunate to have a large group of young men to get ready for missions.  During his time as Bishop he sent out 49 missionaries. A very sweet friend in our Ward made him a big map, pinpointing the destinations around the world of all the missionaries that he sent out.  Four of her sons were among the 49.   Anyway......time well spent and a time that he loved.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3922.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One of the sweet boys in our Ward, the son of Max's Counselor in the Bishopric, drew this picture of Max.  How cute is that?  Loving messages from his family surrounded it.  It was a very teary night when we returned and read all the different letters and thoughts given to us from the people in our Ward.  It will be such a keepsake and reminder of the wonderful experience Max had serving the people in our Ward as Bishop.  What a treasure.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Change is hard but it always must happen.  It is nice to have Max home.......with nothing to do.  We are working on that!  He is now a Sunday School teacher and in heaven!  He will be teaching the 13-year-olds in our Ward and anticipating all of Kevin's wrestling matches this year at school.  &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Many thanks go out to all the wonderful, loving, caring people in our Ward who have expressed thanks and gratitude.  We, in turn, wish much love (and luck) to the new Bishop and his Family.  We love, love them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-3699501054338591426?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3699501054338591426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=3699501054338591426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3699501054338591426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3699501054338591426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/bye-bye-bishop.html' title='Bye Bye Bishop'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-7100468159207105044</id><published>2009-08-28T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:37:17.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Little Quilt Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I am starting backwards (meaning from present to forgotten)  in an attempt to cover all the things I have left out over the past few weeks.  No complaints, but time is always short and my blogging efforts come in last, much to my dismay.  Soooooo, I will play catch-up even though many of the following events have passed away with time!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This last Monday was my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Quilt Group"&lt;/span&gt; get-to-gether.  For some reason there is nothing better, more enjoyable, or satisfying than visiting with my "Quilty" friends.  We laugh, eat and carry on for most the morning.  Really though, we have some pretty talented ladies and it is always fun to see their quilts.  It is quite therapeutic!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3928.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Michelle hosted this month......We take a break in the summer, so it was fun to get back into the schedule and see what has been happening over the summer.  Michelle always has something to show us.  She teaches classes in her Ward....this is one of her upcoming projects.  Yep....Christmas is around the corner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3929.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Elaine is kinda my Idol.  She is a perfect applique, "quilty" person!  I always love what she does and can only hope I can applique as perfectly as she does one day.  She even attempted to give me a quick lesson on her skills......anyway, I like to stare at her quilts.  They really are fabulous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3934.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Appliqe Queen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3943.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3945.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Marene is making this striking quilt that is so time consuming.  There are a ton of tiny pieces, but she seems to get it together quickly.  She turns out so many quilts quickly.  I don't know where she finds time.  She and her husband are in charge of the Humanitarian Center here for the Church....that alone takes tons of time.  She is pretty amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3932.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I finally finished little Livy's quilt, even though she is 4 months old!  No complaining from the Receiver please!  It took me FOREVER!  But I am a slow, methodical quilty girl.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And I like it like that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3938.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kim started this quilt on one of her summer get-a-ways.  She is just fun to have around....talky and giggly.  Her daughter just got married the first of August, so she is especially happy to have some down time don't ya think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We start school here sooooo early.  It is literally 113 degrees today!  Hello....summer is not over.  We are dying, but we love the school thing. So Michelle kept it real and fixed box lunches for us.  They were delicious and so cute....all wrapped up with a bow.  She always out does herself and we are the happy recipients!  Thanks Michelle.  We had such a fun time.  We all wonder why getting together is so enjoyable????  It's relaxing, stress-free, yummy (the food is always FAB), we laugh, we have much in common,  we all the love same thing, and we have the best time together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3947.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3947.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-7100468159207105044?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7100468159207105044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7100468159207105044' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7100468159207105044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7100468159207105044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/just-little-quilt-talk.html' title='Just A Little Quilt Talk'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-4765605080698646354</id><published>2009-08-09T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T20:03:00.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad...but True!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3823.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3823.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Many tears were shed and our emotions are so close to the surface.   Max was released today as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bishop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; of our ward after serving for over 6 years.  I knew this day would be coming and it proved to be quite difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Max announced in Sacrament Meeting that the Stake Presidency would be conducting the meeting this week.  Everyone put two and two together and realized that we would be getting a new Bishop.  While we were in Montana a couple of weeks ago the Stake President e-mailed Max informing him that there would be a change.  Those were hard words to read and emotions came immediately.  We had been expecting it....but just didn't want it to happen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been an incredible experience for 6 years.  Difficult and challenging for Max, but always sweet and rewarding.  Our Stake President is in our ward and very close to Max.  He has taught him much and been an incredible example and support to him.  There are very tender feelings that cannot be expressed in words, but will remain memorable and dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time went much too quickly and it seems like yesterday that Max became Bishop.  Our ward members and Stake Presidency expressed much love to him today, it was a teary scene.   It is a strange feeling to have Max home today.  It will take some getting use to......this change is difficult, but in time we will think differently.  I am proud of his dedication and willingness to stay strong for so long.  He did an incredible job and he is loved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-4765605080698646354?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4765605080698646354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=4765605080698646354' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4765605080698646354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4765605080698646354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/sadbut-true.html' title='Sad...but True!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-6713053592747049993</id><published>2009-08-02T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T18:32:17.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip To The Pines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3692.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our repeat vaca to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Montana&lt;/span&gt; was heavenly!  A trip into beauty and relaxation was much needed.  After living in the desert and experiencing triple digit heat constantly in the summer, it is a relief to drive into the mountains wearing a sweatshirt and using the word &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Chilly!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3708.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The generosity of friends make this a wonderful trip.  We have a fun cabin to stay in.....ripe cherries to eat, scenery, bike rides, lake activities, relaxation and great company.  Kevin is invited every year to travel to Montana with his friends....we just happen to be there at the same time.  He thinks he can escape &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"the thumb"&lt;/span&gt; for a week!  Actually, he does!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;On Saturday, Kevin and his friends played in the basketball &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"street tournament"&lt;/span&gt; in Polson.   This is their 2nd year.  Last year they were undefeated..... Unfortunately, they didn't &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"have it"&lt;/span&gt; this year.  They went down in flames....we enjoyed the show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3660.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 399px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3645.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The Spectators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This year it was a little chilly.  Unusual temperatures for the end of July.  That did not stop the fun activities on the lake.  And, frankly, we welcomed a little coolness.  This year we took advantage of the weather and drove on up to Glacier National Park.  It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;BEAUTIFUL!&lt;/span&gt;   We put the top down on the car we had and we felt like we were right in the pines.   Scenery was all around.....but first a trip to the quilt store on the way!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3715.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3725.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The kids were constantly on the Lake.   Surfing and more surfing.  Kevin has learned from the best and is pretty darn good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/_MG_3540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/_MG_3540.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3751.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;It was hard to leave such a beautiful vacation spot....back home to 115 degrees and dead plants!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The party's over.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-6713053592747049993?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6713053592747049993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6713053592747049993' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6713053592747049993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6713053592747049993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-repeat-vaca-to-montana-was-heavenly.html' title='A Trip To The Pines'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-5197829962393893753</id><published>2009-07-23T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T08:42:02.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Newport 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3525.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This year's family vacation in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Newport&lt;/span&gt; was especially memorable.  The weather was perfect and the company was a blast!  We love having Shelley and Jason join us.   Really.....there is nothing better than sitting on the beach with all the kids, taking in all the sites,(and there are many) eating treats, donut runs, drinking Diet Coke and laughing!  Here is our vacation in pictures....with a few remarks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3371.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The rage this year for the grandkids (especially Emma) was catching Starfish.  They would walk out on the rocky jetty and find them between the rocks.  Emma was the "Chief"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3631.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3626.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A pretty sweet relationship developed between these two little kiddos.  They became pretty inseparable during our Newport trip. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Goose and Drewby"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3476.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;"Donut Run"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3607.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Every single morning we rode our bikes to the pier and ate donuts on the boardwalk.  This is a tradition and the kids &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; it.  They have a big gumball machine in the doorway of the donut shop and every morning the kids have a gumball for breakfast! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3546.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3566.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This year we discovered "Beach Volleyball" (especially the guys!).  I'm wondering why we haven't done this sooner.   The net has always been there by our house....go figure.   Kevin, Beau and Dallin just started playing with a group of girls that were on the beach court and then we all kicked in!  We played for hours and even had spectators!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3572.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The Spectators"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;We are always looking for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Waves"&lt;/span&gt;......this year was pretty disappointing for those body boarding few who look forward to riding those big waves!  But fortunately the kids are clueless and the water was perfect for them.  Our little kids love to ride "the foam" close to the shore and sometimes go out further with the big guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3456.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3588.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3455.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Our whole trip is spent on the beach.  Sunning and playing in the water.  The kids go from the beach.... to the water.... to the hot tub on the top of our condo and then back to the beach.  Shelley and Jason's family add to the fun.  The beach is full of curious people on the sand and in the water.  This year Jason started a head stand contest on the beach....What???  All participated, but the pictures are not fit to put on the blog.....to many scantily clad bodies standing on our heads.  McCall led the pack with her "fit" headstand and taught us all the techniques.  Jason nailed it pretty good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; after much practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3471.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3474.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3474.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kevin and Beau in the competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Our family looks forward to this vacation every year.  We love spending time with our children and grandchildren.  We may have a little surprise for next year.....it is in the works!  We loved being with you......Here are a few more beachy pics.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3435.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3633-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3633-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3638.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3619.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3617.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3541.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks for the fun Everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-5197829962393893753?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5197829962393893753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=5197829962393893753' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5197829962393893753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5197829962393893753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/newport-2009.html' title='Newport 2009'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-6278227541856140367</id><published>2009-07-11T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T06:51:46.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OOOOO-La-La</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3354.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;I got up to water my flowers this morning and discovered Kevin's &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"friends"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had made a little visit last night.  OOOOOOOO Kev!  Who are the &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Fanta Girls?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3357.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3359.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin Loves Jimmy Hendrix...Go Figure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3363.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-6278227541856140367?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6278227541856140367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6278227541856140367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6278227541856140367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6278227541856140367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/ooooo-la-la.html' title='OOOOO-La-La'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-8742283677192291376</id><published>2009-07-05T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T16:11:10.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Livy's Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3319.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Olivia's&lt;/span&gt; Blessing Day.  We arrived a little early at Amy's house to help out and dress Livy in her Sunday best!  Amy had worked very hard to have everything ready for this special day.  She is a little organizer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3327.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Olivia had the sweetest dress on, a darling bow in her hair and little gold shoes. She has changed a little bit the last few weeks....very tiny....but doesn't look like a newborn baby anymore.  She is an absolute doll!  Definitely a Gregory baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 417px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3332.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Scot's parents were here from California for the blessing.  We missed Ryan, Julie and their family, but the rest of us listened to a sweet blessing given by Scot.  During the meeting both Amy and Scot bore their testimonies.  After church Amy fixed a wonderful brunch.  Some new recipes I might add!  They will be used in Newport for a new treat!  Banana/Vanilla Pancakes???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3335.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I couldn't be more thrilled with my children's families.  Lindsey and Ryan recently blessed little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tanner.&lt;/span&gt;  These little cousins are close in age and oh, so sweet!  Tanner is all boy!  He has the Bennett blood....we are expecting some tough little boys.  I was looking at Lindsey's children during Sacrament meeting and thinking how absolutely beautiful they are.....busy, but beautiful!  We have certainly been blessed with a wonderful family....we are so very lucky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8742283677192291376?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8742283677192291376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8742283677192291376' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8742283677192291376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8742283677192291376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/livys-blessing-day.html' title='Livy&apos;s Blessing Day'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-8412243344492424362</id><published>2009-07-04T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:06:42.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Better Than A Resort</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;It all started last night.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A 4th of July Party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  We were having the usual guests, our kids and grandkids, but this year the guest list started growing.  My neighbor called and suggested a little get-to-gether.....at my house.  Then we started thinking of other people who might be in town.  We got brave and started inviting!  (A little fact.....our neighborhood is a ghost town during the 4th of July weekend....nobody wants to be here to experience the triple digits....outside!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3304.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The calls began and we ended up with a crowd.  Plenty of food, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;TONS of FUN,&lt;/span&gt; a super social event, a hard fought water basketball game, relays, diving board games that equaled endless pool time. (11:00 a.m. to 7:00 p.m.)  Actually....the weather was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;GREAT!&lt;/span&gt;  Hot, but not suffocating.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b6e87e0c79c3fd53" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db6e87e0c79c3fd53%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331764843%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D714440C54CD80A931C6A0186176316BA5B9F9463.38D85DAC46AD6DFE11623137A8FEEE2CBC5123AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db6e87e0c79c3fd53%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D48KCGw6zfPBJ5cf8GssNLKLxxJA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db6e87e0c79c3fd53%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331764843%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D714440C54CD80A931C6A0186176316BA5B9F9463.38D85DAC46AD6DFE11623137A8FEEE2CBC5123AF%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db6e87e0c79c3fd53%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D48KCGw6zfPBJ5cf8GssNLKLxxJA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I will say this is one of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;4th of July&lt;/span&gt; celebrations ever! The company was exceptional! The Stinson Family, The Keller Family, The Hamblin Family and the Gregorys from California stopped in....plus our brood! (Ryan and Julie where are you??)  We ate and played hard.....which means no fireworks for me tonight!  It's time for some ZZZZZZZZZ's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Fourth of July!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8412243344492424362?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b6e87e0c79c3fd53&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8412243344492424362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8412243344492424362' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8412243344492424362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8412243344492424362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/better-than-resort.html' title='Better Than A Resort'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-1317018436504210580</id><published>2009-07-03T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:09:52.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Callie-For-Ny-A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3274.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A QUICK TRIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;to our neighboring State was a much needed rest from the cruel demands of everyday life!  That says it all!  My hubby and I were excited to have some R &amp;amp; R so we took the opportunity to escape while Kev was at Wrestling Camp in California.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Before I go any farther I have a confession.....I only took two pictures the whole time I was there.  It was kinda nice....no pressure...thus, the goofy, lame pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We drove to Santa Monica and stayed at the Marriot Hotel on the Beach.  Beach you say????  It was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;chilly...&lt;/span&gt;   For us anyway.  Despite the "winter" weather we had a great time.  We found plenty to keep us busy.  Riding bikes on the beach (Brrrrr!), Movies, Shopping, Eating, Eating and Eating, A visit to the Getty Museum, some time in the Los Angeles Temple, and strolling the streets of Santa Monica Beach.  It was crowded and busy and yes, there were some crazies on the beach and in the water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3271.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;The time together was well spent. We had tons of fun!  At the end of our Va-ca we drove to Riverside and picked up Kevin at his Camp.  He was "beat-up" from all the wrestling matches he had to participate in but ended up taking 4th place in his weight class.  A pretty successful, grueling week for him, but hopefully he learned some new "moves!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Although we &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"shivered"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in Santa Monica, we drove home to triple digit temperatures at home. Hmmmmmm.... Frankly, it felt kinda good......!  Anyone game for a vacation in Arizona???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A few frustrating facts about California....Traffic, Crowds, and more traffic!  A good place to vacation....but I wouldn't wanna live there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1317018436504210580?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1317018436504210580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1317018436504210580' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1317018436504210580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1317018436504210580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/07/callie-for-ny.html' title='Callie-For-Ny-A'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-1371051951973316083</id><published>2009-06-20T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T09:01:29.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>Riley's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3169.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;This one is a biggy.&lt;/span&gt; I am posting this prematurely, but I consider this Riley's birthday celebration. We spent last Monday Night together for Riley's eighth birthday.  Even though it was an early shindig....due to summer vacations.....we did not let it pass unnoticed.  We had a dinner/swim party, gifts, dessert, and a cousin sleepover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3182.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The birthday gift this year was a hit!  Thanks to Julie's recommendation and some helpful hints we scored.  I put together a "Nancy Drew Sleuth Kit".  Yeah...it worked!  The theme for the rest of the night was "Nancy Drew" at her best. The little detectives spent the night looking for clues (with binoculars,  flashlights and walkie talkies) that invovled anything that was amiss in the neighborhood.  Grandpa even hid some clues of his own.  I just watched and giggled!  Oh the imagination those girls have! I now have received "Nancy Drew" requests from other grandchildren for future birthday gifts! It was a Hit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3212.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Earlier, I took Riley shopping and to lunch for her birthday.  This year the grandkids get to pick out a new pair of shoes.  Can I say that it has been so much fun.  I loved Riley's choice....she received a couple of compliments from strangers as we walked the mall.  Very fashionable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The night ended with a cousin sleepover/movie/popcorn event!  All eligible little girls snuggled in their sleeping bags in front of "Because of Winn Dixie"....a night to remember!  I love my little kiddos!  We look forward to Riley's baptism in August.  She is the oldest grandchild and is a sweet example of all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3231.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3234.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As a side note....these little girls thrive on each other's company.  They play endlessly together.  It has been so much fun to have these girls so close in age.  They are such good little friends.  I'm hoping it stays that way!  (Notice little Lucy's twirly skirt? Julie....have you visited Material Girls????  I need to get sewing....Kate is next!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1371051951973316083?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1371051951973316083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1371051951973316083' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1371051951973316083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1371051951973316083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/06/rileys-day.html' title='Riley&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-8508302436145534693</id><published>2009-06-13T18:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T19:23:01.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Utah And Then Some</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3100.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, I ate a hamburger...it was a stretch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I took Kevin up to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Utah&lt;/span&gt; for EFY.   A perfect opportunity for me to visit family and peruse every quilt shop possible.  Luckily, and by chance,  some of my Mesa friends were in Utah for a funeral and some family time and we scheduled a little get together in between family fun.  Yippee!  The pictures speak for themselves!!  Might I add that the weather....some rain....in Utah, smelled soooo good.  It has been a long time since we have witnessed much rain in Arizona, so it was a treat indeed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3127.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A quilt stop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;All of my sisters and my mom managed to get together for a birthday lunch one afternoon.  I miss being able to visit and lunch with the girls.  We have a great time together.  I have lived away so long that it is a treat for me to see them all and spend some time laughing and talking.  We went to a new place to eat...at least for me.....and it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YUMMY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3115.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I found a quilt I am going to make......this is a little picture preview.  Who knows when I will get around to it....I am famous for that!  Oh the quilts I have to finish!!  But I love it so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8508302436145534693?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8508302436145534693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8508302436145534693' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8508302436145534693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8508302436145534693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/06/utah-and-then-some.html' title='Utah And Then Some'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-3869751967627496503</id><published>2009-06-12T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:03:10.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3156.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;My blogging has taken a back seat to the hectic pace of life!  I am not a "quickie" when it comes to keeping up the latest and greatest news.  So I will skip the past and begin with yesterday....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I had a much needed &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;"pool day"&lt;/span&gt; with the grand-kiddos.  All of them got an invitation to come and swim with Nana for a couple of hours.  Yes, they all showed up in time and their mamas made a dash for the door!  A free two hours to take a deep breath with some of the gang gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Can I say that I have a lot of grandkids????  I had to request Kevin's services as co-pool lifeguard.  I have 3 little swimmers that needed constant attention.  Lucy and Drew are coming along with their swimming skills.....but still need a watchful eye.  Once in a while they just can't make it to the side....  Their little heads are bobbing while they try and tread water to stay alive.  On the other hand....Zack is simply a swimming maniac.  He has no idea.  He thinks he can do everything the other kids do.  He's lucky to be alive.  He leaves the safety of the "big step" thinking he will surely be able to survive.  Jumps off the diving board....you gotta move fast!....takes a standing dive off the floating mat in the middle of the pool....decides to swim away while he is doing "monkeys" at the edge of the pool... jumps off the side of the pool while I am not looking (he always comes up smiling).  I had to perform several life-saving attempts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3159.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt; is the most popular playmate.  He held a basketball shooting contest and roughed them up on the pool floats.  They all plead for his attention!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Really....to watch all those kids at once is a feat!  But can I say we had a marvelous time??  They are adorable and all of them are little &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;"fish"&lt;/span&gt;.   There is nothing better than spending the day in a "warm" pool....gorgeous weather (for some reason it is not hot here yet...remarkable!) with my cute kiddos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3163.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch....McDonald's Chicken Nuggets, of course&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-3869751967627496503?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3869751967627496503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=3869751967627496503' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3869751967627496503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3869751967627496503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/06/keeping-up.html' title='Keeping Up'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-986830674048490245</id><published>2009-05-26T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:23:29.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1617-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1617-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;27 you say?&lt;/span&gt;  Married with two kids.  A busy housewife and mother.  Always Smiling.  Helpful and Willing.  Never a Dull Moment in Her Presence.  Giggling, but Opinionated.  Sensible and Loving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Wiser than her 27 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Poor Amy is at the end of a slew of birthdays in our family.  By the time we get to hers.....we are all tired of the birthday thing.  But she is none the less loved and appreciated!  Actually, it was a good excuse this year to leave the house and go shopping with no eye on the clock.  It has been a long time since we have both done that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our family adores Amy. We all count on her for our creative edge when it comes to invitations, lesson visuals, flyers, blogs, or general cuteness.  Amy answers the call!  She is a whiz at designing pretty much anything on her computer.  I'm surprised I can claim her as my child since I don't have a clue when it comes to computer foo foo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2877.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is just getting over the birth of her recent little Miss, while handling her active 2-year-old.  She has done such a great job at juggling two...or maybe I haven't witnessed many melt-downs...which is it????  Anyway...she gets over it and moves on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know she is waiting for this little &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;shout-out&lt;/span&gt; on my blog....so here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Happy Birthday Amy.......there you go 27-year-old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1563-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1563-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3779456038133469016-986830674048490245?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/986830674048490245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=986830674048490245' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/986830674048490245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/986830674048490245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-95424932417131966</id><published>2009-05-21T17:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:52:21.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer....It's Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2993.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;School's Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;whoop! whoop!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2992.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-95424932417131966?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/95424932417131966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=95424932417131966' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/95424932417131966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/95424932417131966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/summerits-here.html' title='Summer....It&apos;s Here'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-1576846480639317325</id><published>2009-05-16T21:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:33:55.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eagle Boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2944.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2944.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can honestly say with overwhelming&lt;br /&gt;happiness and relief......&lt;br /&gt;IT'S OVER!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They passed their Board of Reviews &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;with Flying Colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Salute&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;New &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Eagles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1576846480639317325?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1576846480639317325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1576846480639317325' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1576846480639317325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1576846480639317325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/eagle-boy.html' title='Eagle Boys'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-1734421741519408840</id><published>2009-05-12T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T17:37:18.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Max-a-Millan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5794.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5794.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Okay, really, do we have too many birthdays in May????  It is a very busy month as we celebrate every occasion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt; Happy Day....it is Max's Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy wears many hats! Husband, Father, Bishop, Financial Provider, Counselor, Grandpa, School Car Pool Driver, Lawyer Man, Wrestling Rah Rah Man, Cookie Maker, Steak Cooker, Wanna Be Tennis Player, Exercise Dude (spinning), Pool Basketball Boy, Ping Pong Partner, Loan Officer, and.....He's His Own Man! (he he he)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has virtually been a roller coaster these past 6 years as he has served as Bishop of our Ward.  He is fabulous!  Word has it that he is the longest running Bishop in this Stake of ours.....and no release yet!  He is constantly busy with the duties that go along with his calling.  We have been the beneficiaries of wonderful blessings and have made many long-lasting friendships during his "bishoping!"  Our Ward LOVES Him....and so do I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a great husband and father.  Really, he has made so many sacrifices in his family's behalf.  Frankly, he is worn out, but still keeps going.  What a guy!  We all love him soooo much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday to our One and Only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pictures of favorite memories with our family.....Switzerland, Newport and Montana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5672-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5672-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6026.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0045-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0045-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0835.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0789-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0789-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0902.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN6102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1734421741519408840?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1734421741519408840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1734421741519408840' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1734421741519408840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1734421741519408840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-birthday-max-millan.html' title='Happy Birthday Max-a-Millan'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-3741051644003109863</id><published>2009-05-11T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:14:22.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sixteen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2871.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;The day has arrived......&lt;/span&gt;he can date, he can drive, he's smiling, he's happy, he's spoiled but he is loved! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; Kev boy is sixteen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What to do for a sixteen-year-old???  Read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I purchased some ever-so-wonderful gift cards that I knew he would love!  I went to the scrapbook store (yes!) and die cut some funky envelopes to hold the gift cards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I called some random girl friends (found on his contact list while he was asleep) acquainted with Kev to help me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2864.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During each break between classes at school, one of the girls walked up to Kev and gave him a little birthday envelope.  At first he was wondering.... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what the heck????&lt;/span&gt; And then he got the idea.  At lunch I brought him a pizza and one of the girls delivered a big cookie from Paradise Bakery while he was eating lunch.  The gifts continued throughout the day until school was over.  Kevin came home smiling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2911.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2911.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Before Kevin's school let out, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"The Boyer Girls"&lt;/span&gt; came over and did a number on Kev's room.  It was sooooo cute.  They were excited!  They had banners, streamers, ballons and witty comments that they decorated Kevin's room with.  What cute little kiddos.  They did a fabulous job with birthday decor.  Kev was touched!  It was extra effort on Julie's part.....it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;103&lt;/span&gt; degrees outside, she had to get Riley out of school early, and Sophie was not feeling well at all.  Thanks for the effort Julie!  Our family is suffering from the flu bug!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2927.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2925.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2941.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2929.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Now for a comment or two from the Mom....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kev is an awesome 16-year-old! (except he wants a dog!) I appreciate his willingness to be helpful, obedient and pretty much do anything we ask him to do.  It's tough being an "only child" at this point in his life.  He has great friends that fill in for the brother/sister thing.  He has worked hard this year in school and on the wrestling team.  He received the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Outstanding JV Wrestler Award&lt;/span&gt; and no doubt he deserved it. The grandkids adore him and I love him like no other!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Sixteen Year Old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2937.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2937.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2924.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-3741051644003109863?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3741051644003109863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=3741051644003109863' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3741051644003109863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3741051644003109863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/sixteen.html' title='Sixteen'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-5985760873810984692</id><published>2009-05-10T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T07:02:05.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2876.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I love my daughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;...including Julie! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mother's Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;is the perfect time to tell them so......!  I admire and love them for all sorts of reasons.  Here are a few......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0790.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Lindsey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt; is a "YES" girl.  She is always willing to help out, even if it is not convenient for her.  She will go out of her way to make sure everyone else is happy at her expense.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She is talented and shares her talents with everyone else.  She takes extra time to make sure her photography is perfect and her clients are pleased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She has many friends who love her.  She is easy to talk to and a good listener and will sympathize with your situation....most likely she has been there too!  I love to talk to her....maybe vent is a better word!  Love the listening ear, Linds!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She is a wonderful Mom who shows love and concern for her children.  She gives them all her time and energy to make sure they have everything they need to be happy.  She is tireless in taking care of her new little boy.  Her efforts have paid off...he is a little gem!  She has a beautiful family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1925.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Julie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;......my daughter-in-law.  I love this girl.  She is diligent, orderly, and a wonderful Mom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She runs a tight ship (Ryan included).  I smile as she keeps her family organized and on task. Sometimes I try and take a page from her book.....but it doesn't work as well for me??????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is always willing to do her part.  She is dependable and super fun to have around.  The conversation is always good when she is part of the group.  And.....she is skinny!  Yeah, I'm just jealous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She loves and cares for her children with great patience.  I admire her diligence in teaching her children Gospel Principles.  My grandchildren will be well schooled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I also love the fact that she takes time for herself.  She has discovered the "exercise" world and loves to run.  She has taken the opportunity to enter a few races.  She takes it seriously and Ryan supports her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We missed Julie at our Mother's Day Dinner....she had some sick kiddos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2852.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is our new little "Mom"  I can't believe she has 2 kids already!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is a diligent, dedicated  little mother.  She goes the extra mile to make sure her little scooby understands this crazy world.  She is not hurried or frazzled or quick to dismiss his wants and needs.  The great thing is her time and effort pays off in Scooby's behavior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is a little ball of energy.  She giggles when she talks and is a social butterfly.  She is fun to be around.   She has strong opinions and doesn't hestitate to share them....good or bad!  She has a happy outlook on life in most situations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She is fun to "swim and lunch" with.  This is a must!    Although those times are becoming few and far...those kids!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She has a wonderful spiritual streak inside that shows itself often.  I appreciate the fact that she is always ready to stand her ground.  Love ya Ames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Happy Mother's Day to my sweet girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-5985760873810984692?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5985760873810984692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=5985760873810984692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5985760873810984692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5985760873810984692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-5997703518333441427</id><published>2009-05-06T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:23:56.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Umm...I'm not certain where that last post came from, but it wasn't me.  It is still a mystery as to who posted &amp;amp; how they did it, but let it be known it will be solved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-5997703518333441427?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5997703518333441427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=5997703518333441427' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5997703518333441427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5997703518333441427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/what.html' title='WHAT?!?!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-4618897472719224988</id><published>2009-05-04T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T06:51:36.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan Is Another Year Older!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/RSCN0617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/RSCN0617.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;"&gt;A big &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt; to Ryan today! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's another year older.....which unfortunately makes his mother a year older!  Wow....the years keep moving ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What can I say about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;?  He has always been perfect and it hasn't changed.  I know, I know......you are all tired of hearing it.  But we do LOVE HIM!  He is truly successful in all areas of his life.  The Father of four little girls who &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ADORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are things we LOVE about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt;.....(I had help coming up with these!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*His quiet Nature&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*His dedication to his Church calling(s)&lt;br /&gt;*His daddy skills&lt;br /&gt;*His lawyering with the best of 'em&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Shooting a basket with rolled up socks and declaring... "If I make this basket the Sun's will win the Championship!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*"You're A Willis!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*The creation and initiation of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The Hand Dance"&lt;/span&gt;  performed at wedding receptions everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Founder and President of the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Bare Bones Club"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*His secret desire to sport a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"rat tail"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*His love for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chips Ahoy&lt;/span&gt; cookies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*He is fun to be around because we love to talk and He doesn't!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Julie....does he still cry if he isn't in bed by 10?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ryan loves Christmas....we have his gift narrowed down to a pair of new &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;roller blades&lt;/span&gt; or a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jean jacket!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kevin said....Mom!  Why do you do these Gay Posts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Birthday Ryan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.....for your viewing enjoyment!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/ryanandjulie014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/ryanandjulie014.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0385.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Classic"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN3254.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN5672.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0488.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN4807.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1391.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/RSCN0589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/RSCN0589.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/ryanandjulie032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 577px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/ryanandjulie032.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-4618897472719224988?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4618897472719224988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=4618897472719224988' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4618897472719224988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4618897472719224988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/05/ryan-is-another-year-older.html' title='Ryan Is Another Year Older!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-3495732755028301137</id><published>2009-04-30T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T15:29:35.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Little Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2770.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Here are some quick "first pictures" of our new little girl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have hardly seen her yet....!  She is sweet and cuddly!  7 lbs 3 oz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lots of hair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  She is a doll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2791.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2791.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Blurry, but you get the idea...Dad's "hair gene" is evident!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2775.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Big Brother&lt;/span&gt; is curious.&lt;br /&gt;He is not quite sure what is happening!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A new little one to steal Mom's attention...he won't like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2777.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2777.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Congratulations!  She is certainly sweet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-comment-link"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-3495732755028301137?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3495732755028301137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=3495732755028301137' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3495732755028301137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3495732755028301137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/our-new-little-girl.html' title='Our New Little Girl'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-6218196564628864760</id><published>2009-04-29T20:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:03:43.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ready Or Not.......!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2753.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;crack of dawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; we should have a new little &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gregory Girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Good Luck Amy&lt;/span&gt;........!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-6218196564628864760?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6218196564628864760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6218196564628864760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6218196564628864760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6218196564628864760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/ready-or-not.html' title='Ready Or Not.......!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-6835380386598514074</id><published>2009-04-26T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:30:48.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Sweet Is That?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2643-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2643-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Sweet Success!&lt;/span&gt;  We had a baby shower for Amy and her new "Little Sissy" on Thursday night at my home, in my backyard, with beautiful weather, serving an abundance of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"sweets"&lt;/span&gt;, attended by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; friends and family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; (I bleeped out my address!  Hehehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2630.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Advance preparation is a Must!  Does it show?  No time to shower today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's the real deal....it was ALOT of work!!!   I'm getting too old for these things!  But certainly I can say I had a great time putting it on.  Lindsey, Julie, Heidi (my sweet neighbor) &amp;amp; Carrie (Amy's sweet friend) Marae (a sweet quilt friend) all came together to assist for a fun night of food and friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Here's the evening in pictures&lt;/span&gt;....with a little comment here and there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2645.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While surfing the internet, I ran across a little tutorial on diaper cakes.  For some reason I felt up to the challenge.  I gotta say it was kind of fun to make this little goodie.  We used it for a centerpiece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2656.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2657.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;By the way.....these are the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt; fruit cream puffs....ever!  Not a one left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks Heidi&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;" &gt;YUMMY TREATS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2669.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 588px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2670.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2672.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When it was all said and done......We put together a pretty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"sweet"&lt;/span&gt; table!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2673.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The outdoor &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Ambiance"&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Delightful!&lt;/span&gt;  The evening was absolutely beautiful!  Ahhhhhh I can't say enough about that.  Just a side note:  I Love My Backyard!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2679.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Amy's High School Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2682.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2682.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Carrie (my across-the-street neighbor and Amy's friend) is so darling!  She made the invitations and surprised Amy with this little tutu that she made herself.  Cuteness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2683.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2683.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2686.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2686.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 547px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2689.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This deserves a mention.  These are all Amy's High School Friends....and they are all expecting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;within weeks of each other&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2691.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amy just moved into a new neighborhood in January.  All of these fun friends live on her same street!  Now really....who could ask for better neighbors.  They are all darling...and young!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Thanks goes out to my family for sending a "financial donation" to help pull this party off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;It was a BIG help!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We had so much fun putting together this little party for Amy before she has her &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;"sweet"&lt;/span&gt; new little girl.  She's coming quickly.....this Thursday.  I can't wait to see the new Gregory addition.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Good luck Amy!&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We Love You!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/3779456038133469016-6835380386598514074?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6835380386598514074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6835380386598514074' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6835380386598514074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6835380386598514074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/how-sweet-is-that.html' title='How Sweet Is That?'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-7252842669636221197</id><published>2009-04-24T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:42:57.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just A Little Quilt Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am finally getting around to posting our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April Quilt Group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;held at my house this month! Just a note to start out with....I had a fabulous time preparing for this little get together. I took advantage of the internet to help my brain gather some new ideas for some NEW tasty salads to serve. Hope they were yummy.....I had a fun time fixin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone came this month. That is worth mentioning since I have missed the last two months myself! The challenge is cramming everyone into your house with their own personal space! That in and of itself is a challenge. Enough of the small talk......here are the quilts we had to share!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2572.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Kim finished her quilt! This was a project we did as a quilt group...to be done in March! We used the pattern by American Jane called Merry-Go-Round. Have I started mine??? Nope! Kim used the fabric line "Charisma." Darling quilt, don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2577.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a baby quilt that I made for my daughter's new little boy.  The pattern is called "A" You're &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Adorable by Thimble Blossoms. It was so fun to make. I used "Recess" and "Wee Play" fabric lines. Yes, I think it is adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2581.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2581.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heidi made this "oh so cute" table topper from Charm Packs of "Baskets of Flowers" by Mary Engelbreit. Some nice person gave her the charm packs for her birthday...hehehehe. Anyways, it turned out so cute, especially with that little ruffle. I will be taking lessons from her very shortly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2583.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This project needs some talk. Mareen is making "The Gatherings Quilt". Okay....I will not be making this! It is gorgeous and time consuming. Debbie Jensen, Michelle and Becky have already tackled this quilt. We love the black and tan fabric combination that Mareen chose. It is stunning in person (photography never gives justice) We can't wait to see the finished project. I know for a fact Mareen is really workin' on this one! Beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2585.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2585.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Admiration"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2587.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well Elaine, she has done it again. I, personally, would like to know where Elaine is hiding all these incredible quilt projects she brings every month finished. April was no different.....she just had this laying around ready to finish! So wonderful! She blew us away with this intricate quilt she has been working on forever. She is a master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2591.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"A Close-Up"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2592.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2592.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Elaine is now working on a hand applique project from "Bareroots." It is always fun to have something to work on while you are traveling. This is a darling project! I think Elaine should have a copy for all of us next quilt group......Okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2595.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2611.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Marae finished this quilt while sewing at quilt group. Again...photography does no justice. This quilt is absolutely adorable. We love the bright cute pattern. The fabric is especially fun. I have not seen it in the quilt store....but what do I know???? She bought it as a quilt kit and away she went!!! Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2613.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2613.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heidi has to conform to requests!! Her neice is getting married and wants a yellow and grey quilt! That is a bit difficult people! But....this is an amazingly cute piece of work! I think it will turn out stunning. Stars make a difference! Who would have thought? Great job Heidi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2615.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This is one of my favorite quilts ever! A few of us have made this one. Carol is just finishing hers and I love, love, love it! Part of it is just the stars....I love stars, but it is also a very fun quilt to sew. Especially because you can use all your scraps! This is a quilt designed by one of Marae's friends....is it Cotton Way? A beautiful quilt, Carol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Little Sewing....A Little Eating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a fun lunch that included a couple of new recipes for salads, some oven sandwiches, and fresh strawberries with fruit dip. The weather was beautiful for an outside lunch on the patio and the company was divine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2597.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2607.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2605.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2606.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2606.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2602.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2603.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;We all had a great time....Thanks for coming ladies....until next month at Kim's House!!!  Sew On!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A side note....I will post the recipes I used in a couple of days!  I have to study for my Relief Society Lesson for Sunday!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer"&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-1"&gt; &lt;span class="post-author vcard"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="post-icons"&gt;&lt;span class="item-control blog-admin pid-911402298"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=8495078349155841586&amp;amp;postID=5348617343731805828" title="Edit Post"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-2"&gt; &lt;span class="post-labels"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="post-footer-line post-footer-line-3"&gt; &lt;span class="post-location"&gt; &lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-7252842669636221197?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7252842669636221197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7252842669636221197' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7252842669636221197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7252842669636221197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-am-finally-getting-around-to-posting.html' title='Just A Little Quilt Talk'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-2970614636974511030</id><published>2009-04-23T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T11:11:25.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tanner's Quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2355.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Well, here it is&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my little quilt for Tanner, my newest grandson.  I love to use the old-fashioned retro fabric when I make my baby quilts.  I am pretty much addicted to that kind of "look."  I hope my girls have a liking to it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saw this pattern at "Material Girls"....a favorite quilt shop.  Unfortunately, it is located in Utah and I don't have much of a chance to get up there.  So when I go.....it is exhilarating!!  I bought the pattern and fabric ("Wee Play" and "Recess" by Sandy Klopp) with the intention of making it for Tanner.  It kinda looks like a little boy quilt....don't you think?  It was fun and satisfying to sit and "create"....ohhhh it is such a stress reliever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2361.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;This is the back of Tanner's quilt.  I love to personalize my quilts....funky backs you know!  However, I am running out of things to say!  This is #9 grandchild and my brain is having trouble with the continuous "cuteness" factor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2358.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Suffice it to say......I love my little guy!  We are so happy to have him in our family. We are running a little short on boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2577.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Now here's a sneak peek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amy is having a little &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;girl&lt;/span&gt; in about a week....Yikes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, we have the baby thing going on down here in the desert!  I am a little behind on Amy's quilt....but here is a little peek from the beginning.  Again, the retro thing....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;"Snippets"&lt;/span&gt; from American Jane.  I love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2641.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2639.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-2970614636974511030?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2970614636974511030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=2970614636974511030' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2970614636974511030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2970614636974511030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/tanners-quilt.html' title='Tanner&apos;s Quilt'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-6048155974462330867</id><published>2009-04-15T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:08:39.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Birthday Boy...The Scoobs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I missed it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;I blew it....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;I messed up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I've been&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;scolded!!!&lt;/span&gt;  Little Zack's birthday was not posted properly!  We know he is not forgotten!  Nana always has time issues!  I admit it.....there is only so much time in a day.  But....let that not stand in the way of a Scoobs Birthday Blog Post!  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Belated Birthday little Zack! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Zack&lt;/span&gt; is known far and wide in this household.  We are well acquainted with him.  He has lived with me longer than he has lived in any other home....Hmmmmm.  I should claim him as my own!  In just a few words, he is the cutest little bug ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00504.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 560px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00504.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Let me just say he came into this world looking like he was already grown up!  That has not changed as he is now 2-years-old.  He talks very well, he can ride a razor like the best of them....fast and skilled.  (It is quite amazing!)  He is quite coordinated for a little guy.  I am waiting to see if he will be the soccer star, the baseball star, or maybe the computer whiz??  He is able to make choices after thinking through his options given my his mom.  It is fun to watch him choose...and be happy with his choice (most of the time).  He is amazingly social for his age.  When he sees me he says "Hi Nans"...just so matter of fact.  When he sees Kevin its......"Hi Kev-Dog!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For his birthday I took him to ride the carousel at Superstition Mall and he "freaked out!"  He was afraid to get on any animal to ride....instead he wanted the gumball machine.  Surprise! Go figure....We had a few gumballs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 414px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00589.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He likes to run, wrestle, hold his doggie, jump on the trampoline, race, swim, have treats instead of eating his dinner and just play with someone beside him.  I am waiting to see his reaction to his new little sister, due in just a couple of weeks.  That might be a new experience since he is use to have all the attention!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an absolute joy to have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;Zack&lt;/span&gt; live with us.  He certainly brought some action into this household.  We loved watching him grow up right under our noses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2522.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2522.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We love you Zack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;......Happy Belated Birthday.....from Nans!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-6048155974462330867?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6048155974462330867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6048155974462330867' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6048155974462330867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6048155974462330867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/belated-birthday-boythe-scoobs.html' title='Belated Birthday Boy...The Scoobs'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-499015321097794246</id><published>2009-04-14T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:07:30.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday For Maddie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2476.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2476.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's Six!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Better late than never.....it is pretty much the theme of my "Life." Maddie's birthday was on the 10th of this month.  She had an extra fun day because school was out that day and she had the whole day to celebrate!  A little lunch with Mom and Dad, time with Nana, then bowling with the Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a few hours to spend with her on her birthday.  We went and did a little shopping for some "new shoes."  Every year I try and think of something different to do for my grandkids.  This year I am letting them each pick out a new pair of shoes.  (Wouldn't ya know I didn't take a picture of them...and I even had my camera in my purse!)  But just for your info....she chose a cute pair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stopped by Paradise Bakery for some chocolate chip cookies to eat as we strolled the mall.  Maddie is a sweet little thing....a little shy and soft spoken in the company of Nana and Kev.  She is always full of fun, smiling, with tons of energy.  Her blue eyes are my&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; FAVORITE&lt;/span&gt; thing!  Second, are her little &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;freckles&lt;/span&gt; on her nose.  Ohhhh to be young again!  And by the way...she has the best hair in the family....a perfect FLIP!  On a personal note....I have noticed that she is always helpful and loving with her sisters. It will be fun to watch all these little girls grow up together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1897-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1897-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Blue Eyes and Freckles......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A few days ago I was able to attend a little program at her school, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;"Way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Out West."&lt;/span&gt;  It was so well done and Maddie was definitely spunky!  Singing and doing her part so well.  I know I had a smile on my face the whole time I was watching.  All the first grade teachers did an outstanding job on this little program.  I love to watch my little kiddos perform!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 471px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2466.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Maddie!  Hugs, Kisses and Loves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-499015321097794246?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/499015321097794246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=499015321097794246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/499015321097794246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/499015321097794246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/birthday-for-maddie.html' title='A Birthday For Maddie'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-3231171102897274006</id><published>2009-04-09T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:48:48.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindsey's 30!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC01751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC01751.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Yep, it's happened.&lt;/span&gt;  My kids are in their 30's............I am in my ******'s. It is hard for me to realize I have "older" children cause let's be honest I am still very young as you can see in this picture....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday Lindsey reached a major milestone.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Thirty&lt;/span&gt;, and add to that a 3-week old little bambino  Not a bad combo in my book.  But really...we had a great day.  We (my daughters, yes Julie too and myself) ate lunch together at Amy's while we watched the little ones play.  We just couldn't dream of hauling all the kids and a new baby to a restaurant, so we brought lunch in.  A grand idea!  A beautiful day and a leisure lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the evening, Lindsey's good friend threw a little party for her at "Lucille's."  A really fun restaurant at Tempe Marketplace. Lindsey has a great group of friends.  They all came and we had a fun dinner together.  Ryan held down the fort at home.....a tough one I might add!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC01750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC01750.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC01752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC01752.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lindsey is doing great with her new baby and looking forward to the day when she can get a good night's sleep again!  We love you Linds!!!!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;30th&lt;/span&gt;....you don't look a day over 28!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-3231171102897274006?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/3231171102897274006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=3231171102897274006' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3231171102897274006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/3231171102897274006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/04/lindseys-30.html' title='Lindsey&apos;s 30!!!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-1514866248770005405</id><published>2009-03-29T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:45:18.498-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living In Another World</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2447.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; our little family took a trip to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Rocky Point&lt;/span&gt; in Mexico to help one of Kevin's friends complete his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Eagle Project&lt;/span&gt;.  This project involved insulating and sheet rocking two small houses in the outskirts of &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rocky Point&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we drove to the location I was taken back by the extreme poverty that existed in this little community. First of all it is very dusty...maybe even sandy.  They live in their yards, having only a small shack for sleeping. Their homes are made from anything and everything they can find.  They do their wash outside with washboards and hang all their laundry out to dry....in a dusty climate.  Most of the children have no shoes.  Every family (I'm pretty sure on this one) has at least one dog...most have several.  Everywhere you looked there was a stray dog walking the street.  I was fascinated by their way of life.  So very, very poor, but generally happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2446.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This caused me to reflect on all the wonderful blessings I have. This was a thought provoking experience.  I cannot imagine (in my wildest dreams) living under those conditions.  In fact, I found it amazing that people survive and are happy living in complete poverty.  Unfortunately, I do not speak Spanish and was unable to talk to any of them in any intelligent way.  But, they did give us permission to take pictures of their children and families and seemed thrilled to have the attention.  The little children ran after us when they found out I had suckers and gum.  The smallest things brought a smile.  My friends and I walked the little surrounding area and were touched by what we saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2443.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I watched some of the older children play......no videos, no game systems.  They seemed content to have a friend, explore and watch us work.  There was no one to entertain them, no where to "hang out", no movie theatres, no Sonic, no "fast food" no parks with toys to play on, no modern conveniences, just their own little existence.  Amazing...they work hard, have nothing and they seem happy.  I will think about that as I am living in "Bubbleville" enjoying all the comforts of home...and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2440.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, and this is why we really went down to Mexico.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Eagle Project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2366.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2381.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2382.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2379.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2399.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2414.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2436.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2391.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2420.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kevin wanted to take this "doggie" home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2426.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2454.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1514866248770005405?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1514866248770005405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1514866248770005405' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1514866248770005405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1514866248770005405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/living-in-another-world.html' title='Living In Another World'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-4215917767121685060</id><published>2009-03-18T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:23:08.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming Anyone???  And Other Daily Happenings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 623px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2165.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;"&gt;Spring Break 2009.&lt;/span&gt;  Well, we are usually away on vacation like the rest of the neighborhood.  This year we had important things to attend to.  The best news is Lindsey's little boy, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tanner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, was born Monday afternoon.  He has changed in just one day, although we are still deciding who he looks like.  Lindsey is home and baby Tanner is fine!  Her little family just can't get enough of him.  He is being passed around constantly between Emma and Kate, and once in a while Drew gets a turn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 585px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2173.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have decided that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;"&gt;Spring Break&lt;/span&gt; is the worst time to leave Arizona!  The weather is beautiful, my flowers are blooming, the grass is green and my back yard is calling me!  We heated our pool just for this occasion.  It could not be more enjoyable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2213.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;"The Anticipation!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2233.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2221.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;"&gt;"Jump"&lt;/span&gt; of 2009 was yesterday.  All the grandkids came over for a swim in the sun, lunch on the patio, and a lazy day.  Really....it was perfect!  I will think twice about leaving town for &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;Spring Break&lt;/span&gt; from here on out.  This is where the action is!  Is anyone game for a visit????  Bring your sun screen, snacks and plenty of time to waste around the pool.....&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;Glad to have you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Spring Break!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-4215917767121685060?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4215917767121685060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=4215917767121685060' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4215917767121685060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4215917767121685060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/swimming-anyone-and-other-daily.html' title='Swimming Anyone???  And Other Daily Happenings!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-6339372570340551222</id><published>2009-03-16T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:37:50.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Tanner Has Arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2127.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tanner Young Bennett&lt;/span&gt; was born this afternoon at 4:00 p.m.  What a day it was!  Lindsey was so ready to have this little boy.  The last few weeks of her pregnancy were miserable!  Even I was anxious to have this little baby born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We arrived at the hospital late morning for an induction.  All of us thought it was going to be an easy delivery....Tricky!  It was not pretty!  For somereason her epidural just did not take.  They tried and tried to make her comfortable.....but ouch!  She felt everything!  Ohhhhh the pain of it all!  She was not prepared for this type of delivery.  The nurses were kind and helpful, but could not make it work.  They tried to re-do the epidural, but it was too late.  The baby was here and the Dr. barely made it.  It was CRAZY in that room....but oh so sweet!  Little Tanner came quickly and what a doll he is!  Lindsey gets &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;10 gold stars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; for hanging in there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Tanner weighed in at 7 lbs 11 ozs.  He is a sweet little bundle!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congratulations&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ryan and Lindsey.  We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 596px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN2126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-6339372570340551222?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6339372570340551222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6339372570340551222' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6339372570340551222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6339372570340551222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-tanner-has-arrived.html' title='Baby Tanner Has Arrived!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-8724047183145324219</id><published>2009-03-15T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T17:00:43.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 485px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1916.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;A Celebration Was Needed!&lt;/span&gt;  Lindsey is almost ready for her new baby to arrive.  Thus, a last celebration with friends and family was planned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/LindsShower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 362px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/LindsShower.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amy made some cute invitations that we sent to Lindsey's friends, inviting them to a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Night Out With The Girls!"&lt;/span&gt;  A last Hoorah, before the grueling nights of no sleep and busy days ahead with FOUR children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I made arrangements at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Cheesecake Factory&lt;/span&gt; for dinner on the patio with all who attended.  It really turned out to be a fun evening....perfect weather and great company!  Julie came up with a cute idea for favors and Lindsey's good friend, Christy, arranged for some fun gifts from her friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1927.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 503px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1928.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1929.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1923.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1923.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lindsey truly has some sweet friends.....some from her high school days and new friends that are in her neighborhood and in her Ward. They "showered" her with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"little boy"&lt;/span&gt; gifts!  We all look forward to her new little one....due at any time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;We are all excited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1924.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8724047183145324219?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8724047183145324219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8724047183145324219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8724047183145324219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8724047183145324219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-7320513190124728293</id><published>2009-03-01T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T17:16:55.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Playing Catch-Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Time....where does it go?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I always have good intentions to keep up with my blogging efforts.  However, this week was much too busy.  So I am playing catch-up and posting all my fun activities and goings on this last week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you ever have so many things scheduled in one day that you can't do any one of them really well?  That about described my day on Tuesday.  Let's see....I had to make dinner for a family in our ward, attend a bridal shower, buy a bridal gift for myself as well as my neighbor, go to the gym, go visiting teaching, attend Emma's school program, and get Kevin's haircut.  Most of these things needed to be accomplished within a 2-hour window.  I was crazy!  They were all accomplished by dashing in and out...not really enjoying any one of them completely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My only regret is that I did not get to see any of Emma's program. I hurried.... I got there as the last line was just said....Emma's line!  Dang!  But I smiled and took pictures and gave Emma a big hug!  She looked so darling in her costume and the stage was decorated so cute.  Those school programs are so clever.  I am so sad I missed it.  I left discouraged that life can be so busy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1877.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1877.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1880.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1882.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;On Wednesday, Shelley showed up in town with Jason and some friends.  We had a last minute lunch as Rosa's before they left for the airport.  She certainly came at the right time.  The weather here is hard to beat.  It was fun to lunch and visit and meet her friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mom left this week to go back to Salt Lake.  We had a good time together....movies and lunches!  Unfortunately, she had to battle some sickness that slowed her down a bit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Friday was my favorite day.  I spent the day with my grandkids!  It was Julie's day to run an incredible relay race from Prescott  to Mesa.  I don't even know the details (I'm waiting to read her blog)....it just sounds fun and...hard! She has trained for this opportunity for a few months.  Quite an accomplishment!  I was on tap to tend her kids for the day.  After picking Maddie up from the bus, we got lunch and went to Freestone Park with Amy, Zack and Lindsey's kids.  (Lindsey was at the Dr.)  It was a beautiful day and the kids loved it!  They have a train that goes around the park and some little rides that any kid would love! Our were no exception!  We had so much fun....I just love these kiddos.  There is really nothing better than spending some time with my grandkids!  They are a Hoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We came back to my house and had naps and the older kids played.  I sat on my back porch and just enjoyed the day with them coloring, eating and telling secrets.  I honestly did not want them to go home!  Ryan came much too quickly to pick them up.  They were as good as Gold!  That little Sophie just chills........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1889.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1897.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1897.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who wouldn't love those beautiful blue eyes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1887.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1898.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1898.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1899.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;News Flash....Emma lost another tooth!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This last week Kevin was battling with his weight.  He was called up from the J.V. Team to wrestle on Varsity for the State Team Duals.  He had let his weight go because his J.V. season was over...little did he know he would get this opportunity.  So he spent the week not eating and working out to lose about 8 pounds.  This is the part I dislike.  It is brutal!  I hate to see what they go through to make weight.  He hung in there and wrestled Saturday with the Varsity Team in their attempt to take State.  It was sooooo close.  They lost to the first team they wrestled by one match, and unfortunately Kevin lost his individual match!  But we were not sad....they did so well, much better than expected.  The good thing is that Kevin has had a good taste of the competition and has some personal goals for next year.  Someone specifically that he wants to beat.  Motivation is always good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1902.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Until next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt; Kev......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-7320513190124728293?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7320513190124728293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7320513190124728293' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7320513190124728293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7320513190124728293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-playing-catch-up.html' title='I&apos;m Playing Catch-Up!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-4562554379046448942</id><published>2009-02-22T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T15:17:16.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sophie...She's One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1817.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Yesterday &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sophie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; turned one. I went to her birthday celebration last night.  Little did she know she was showered with presents for a reason.  It was her birthday!  Poor little Sophie was over-stimulated with presents, sisterly attention, a Nana and a Mom snapping photos, ooooos and ahhhhhs, new toys that grabbed her attention and a new little baby doll that called "Mama".  Added to this was the fact that she has begun to walk and we were all coaxing her to display this new found talent as well.  It was quite a night for little Sophie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I walked into Target and past a doll aisle.  All of a sudden my motion caused all these little baby dolls on the shelf to call out "Mama".   They were so darling!  I thought Sophie needed one, of course!  Well, it was a hit!  She wouldn't let go of it after she opened it.  Us meanies (meaning Ryan and myself) tried to take it out of her arms....we all laughed at her reaction!  She tugged right back and let out a little whine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1816.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She has her own little stroller to take her baby for a ride....I think Lucy will try to be a big help......(I think) Sophie's baby may come up missing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1826.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1866.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I think Lucy is "trying out" for the "Mom" job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Julie and Ryan gave Sophie a cute riding toy that has a number of little activities to excite her imagination.  Actually it was darn cute!  Evidently, Sophie has a thing for little doggies!  Thus, the doggie cupcakes for dessert!  Does this mean there is a dog in the Boyer future???  (I do not babysit doggies!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 591px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1830.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1859.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love little Soph's!  She is a tiny thing.  She takes after Riley...even looks like her.  It is so sweet to see those four little girls at Ryan's house.  He is definitely out-numbered.....but he is Sophie's favorite, so I hear.  If ever you are holding her and Ryan comes into the room....you are toast!  She loves her Daddy! &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Happy Birthday little Sophie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1815.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 592px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1815.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-4562554379046448942?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4562554379046448942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=4562554379046448942' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4562554379046448942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4562554379046448942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/sophieshes-one.html' title='Sophie...She&apos;s One!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-27542591241118490</id><published>2009-02-17T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T13:30:31.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Traveling Quilt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 591px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1776.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I wish I could say&lt;/span&gt;...."I'm almost finished!"  Not even close!  This &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;quilt&lt;/span&gt; has traveled thousands of miles with me.  Let's see.....to Switzerland, to Hawaii, to Texas, to Utah numerous times, to California a bunch, to New York, to Montana (twice), on a Mexican Cruise and various road trips I can't account for.  You would think I would be finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quilt will be special when I sew the last stitch.  It all started in Houston, TX at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;International Quilt Show.&lt;/span&gt;  I found a booth with a specialty stamp that you actually stamp your fabric with.  It gives you a 1/4 stitching line and a cutting line.  So easy and fun.  The only catch is that the quilt is best put together by hand stitching!  A tedious and slow project.  Just down my alley.  I love the tedious nature of this project, it de-stresses me, although it will take me some years to finish.  It is one of those projects that you work on occasionally when you have some sitting time.  So I take it on vacations and road trips to pass the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just returned from Hawaii and this little quilt project came with me.  I worked on it alot....and I hated to put it away (thus the wrinkles).  It is always in my fabric drawer waiting for the next trip away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have collected a full drawer of Civil War reproduction fabrics to use on this project.  For some reason I absolutely love the reproduction fabrics (30's as well).  They always catch my eye.  This will turn out to be a very scrappy quilt....with no rhyme or reason for color choices.  Those are the quilts I LOVE!  I probably started this quilt 4 years ago.....and another 4 years will pass before I finish.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Quilt On!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-27542591241118490?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/27542591241118490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=27542591241118490' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/27542591241118490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/27542591241118490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/traveling-quilt.html' title='The Traveling Quilt'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-2458402960208394605</id><published>2009-02-16T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:24:05.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1572.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;A quick trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  Amy and Scot had a very sudden opportunity for a fast trip to Hawaii for Scot's work.  A little phone call and I found myself planning and packing for a week in Hawaii to keep Amy and Zack company while Scot worked round the clock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am not one to travel, especially over the ocean, so I just had to close my eyes and go.  I arrived in Honolulu safe and sound, on my own, trying to find out where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amy, Zack and I had a great time exploring the island on a limited budget and limited time. Those 2-year-olds will slow you down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We decided to take it easy and do some things that Zack would enjoy as well.  We had a list of sites and things we wanted to do with the time we had.  I think my favorite thing was driving up to the North Shore and then continuing around the island. It was beautiful!  Honolulu is a bit commercial, the place to go if you want to shop!  I prefer the quiet side!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1554.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;At the North Shore for our favorite "Sub Sandwiches!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1563.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;By far the "Favorite" ..... Shave Ice at Matsumoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a visit to the Beach almost everyday.  The weather was perfect and Zack loved to play in the sand and water....an easy decision for a happy 2-year-old!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1642.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1644.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1644.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We shopped and walked Wakiki Beach everyday.  It was always crowded and people watching was a must!  There were so many stores, people, surfers, street performers and wierdos all in one place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1603.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1749.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1624.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1624.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;The most memorable thing we did was visit Waimea Bay.  The beach was beautiful!  The waves were fun to watch.  The Lifeguards would not let Zack play at the edge of the water because the waves were breaking too close to the shore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;They were pretty strong!  We got brave and took the hike to Waimea Falls with Zack.  We made it slow, but sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; It was well worth it....it was absolutely beautiful!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1708.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1663.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1663.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Are these the most beautiful pictures??  This is what I expect Hawaii to look like!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1678.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1675.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1681.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1685.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1685.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;The water was cold...but I could not pass up the temptation to swim by the falls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;We took a little trip to the Aquarium that was close by.  Zack was in heaven!  So much to see for this little guy!  I have to say there were a few incredible fish swimming around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1720.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1733.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Driving on the other side of the island was beautiful....I wanted to stay and stare!  It was quiet and serene.  We stopped to take a few pictures at random locations and took some as we drove in the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1601.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1601.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1584.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1584.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;These trees were all over the island.  They were huge...they remind me of Tarzan trees because they have vines hanging from them that you could swing from!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1614.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A nice ending to a great vacation....food, of course!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1771.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1771.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;We had such a great time together.  Love you Amy Scot and Zack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-2458402960208394605?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2458402960208394605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=2458402960208394605' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2458402960208394605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2458402960208394605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/aloha.html' title='Aloha'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-2972803610593516907</id><published>2009-02-02T13:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:46:02.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vacations'/><title type='text'>I've Received A Scolding (several times)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A certain person, who shall remain nameless, wonders why I did not blog about a wonderful vacation in &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;New York City&lt;/span&gt; in October.  There really is not an excuse, except for time!  But since I have all the time in the world (he he he) here goes!  Read on.........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In October of 2008&lt;/span&gt; (wow..last year) Max and I took an exciting vacation to New York City.  Max has always wanted to go....and yes, I was luke warm.  I am not a traveler (shocker!)  We were invited to go with some friends of ours who had some business in New York for a few days.  Max jumped at the chance, of course!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed at the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Marriott Hotel in Times Square&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(after changing our original Hotel).  It was truly a great room, worth the trade...I forget what floor we were on....but we were up there.  We had a bit of a view of Times Square.  Awesome at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When Max travels he likes to see everything.  He spends time mapping out the best sites, the best routes and we go.  The weather was perfect.  I was surprised!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0075.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0073.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Sunday afternoon we went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Central Park&lt;/span&gt;, rented bicycles and rode the complete loop....I think it was 6 miles or so.  It was really quite beautiful.  The leaves were turning, something we do not get to see very often.  It was an invigorating ride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited several New York landmarks while we were there.....plus, we wanted to do some shopping.  Every morning we got going as quick as we could because we did not have much time.  One highlight was riding the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;subways.&lt;/span&gt;  That was crazy!  I was happy to remember that I have a car at home in the garage.  It was fun to experience while on vacation, but everyday????  I think not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0147.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0087.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of our most interesting excursions was visiting &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Ground Zero.&lt;/span&gt;  It was hard to imagine what went on there.  Of course the re-building was taking place.  It was a huge project and interesting to see the whole site.  We also visited a small church right next to Ground Zero that was not damaged at all.  It had several displays and pictures of people who lost their lives and evidence of those that had participated in the rescue efforts.  Very interesting and heart wrenching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0091.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0136.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0097.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was fun to actually see &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Rockefeller Center.&lt;/span&gt;  You hear and see so much about it on T.V.  It was really there with the television studios and fun little shops surrounding it.  We bought Kevin a T-shirt there....The Office, of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0011.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0164.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The highlight of our trip was the Broadway Play....&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"The Lion King."&lt;/span&gt;  It was fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;I could see it again!  The costuming and characters were so well done....such imagination and creativity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0045.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We made it to the top of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Empire State Building.&lt;/span&gt;  We got a great tip before we left for New York.  We called ahead and bought advance tickets....they were a little more expensive but well worth it.  No kidding....we got to the top in about 8 minutes.  We did not have to wait in one line...and believe me there was a line!  The view from the top was breath-taking...kinda reminded me of Sleepless In Seattle....it was dusk and everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0117.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Other City Sites.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0158.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Metropolitan Museum of Arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0132.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;A Corner Market..so quaint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The last day Max and I visited&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt; Bloomingdales&lt;/span&gt;...oh my gosh!  We missed out.  We didn't have enough time to shop!  If I go back...that is the first place I will visit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0167.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had such &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;a great vacation together&lt;/span&gt;.  I must admit....I would go back!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-2972803610593516907?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2972803610593516907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=2972803610593516907' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2972803610593516907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2972803610593516907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/02/ive-received-scolding-several-times.html' title='I&apos;ve Received A Scolding (several times)'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-4195159304007020148</id><published>2009-01-25T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:00:54.578-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kevin'/><title type='text'>Welcome To The Jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Kevin's J.V. Wrestling Tournament....&lt;/span&gt;yes, a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;jungle!&lt;/span&gt;  A High School Gym filled with Wrestlers from 15 different schools.....sweating!  We were in close quarters....there to watch Kevin wrestle in his J.V. Tournament.  It was an individual challenge to move to the top in his weight class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't know how Kevin would perform.  He went into the tournament undefeated as a J.V. Wrestler.  I hoped for the best and he did not disappoint us.  He won the first two matches quite easily and quite quickly.  As he moved up the bracket, his matches became more difficult as he went against other wrestlers that were moving up from all these different schools.  They were tough!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00384_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 440px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00384_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am still a little queasy about this wrestling stuff!  It is certainly an individual sport.  I have to say Kevin has paid the price to compete.  He has worked so hard!  He has learned to control his weight through his diet (no sweets...only low-calorie, healthy food), the coaches see that they are physically ready and Kevin has to prepare mentally to be confident and in control.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00404_2-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 639px; height: 425px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSC00404_2-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was thrilled when Kevin kept winning!  He gradually made it to the top eight, then the top four and was able to wrestle the championship for his weight class!  I was so nervous!  As the match started you could tell his opponent was experienced and quick.  Kevin had to react and try his best to out-wrestle him.  It was a close match, I had my finger crossed and we were all encouraging him from the sidelines.  There was only a 1 point difference when his opponent pinned him in the last 9 seconds!  It was a great match....Kevin was disappointed, but we were proud of his hard work and effort.  Next year.....Kevin has his eye on someone to beat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-4195159304007020148?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4195159304007020148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=4195159304007020148' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4195159304007020148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4195159304007020148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-to-jungle.html' title='Welcome To The Jungle'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-6570498056854646859</id><published>2009-01-20T20:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:56:53.571-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>A Look At Lucy's 3rd Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1412.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Today was Lucy's 3rd birthday.&lt;/span&gt;  I adore that little girl....her sweet brown eyes and shy little smile.  We spent a little time together this morning.  I took her to the Mall  to ride the Merry-Go-Round.  My big mistake...I fogot my camera!  So just imagine our fun time together!  We stopped for some gumballs and a Paradise Bakery Cookie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1406.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I had some fun making her a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Twirly, Girly Skirt"&lt;/span&gt; that I saw at Material Girls (my favorite quilting stop!)  Lucy loves to wear skirts...so I thought it would be fun to sew one up.  I also finished a little apron I had started at Christmas for her and just ran out of time!  Lucy's other present was a bit of a gamble.  Lucy's Mom had mentioned that she might like a remote control car.  Well....we gave it a try.  I think it was a hit!  All her presents don't have to be &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;"Girly!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1449.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1422.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1428.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lucy had a fun party with her family tonight.  Lots of presents and a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tinkerbell Birthday Cake.&lt;/span&gt;  Lucy is a bit shy, but loves to do everything her big sisters do.  She is cuddly and sweet.....one of my favorite little girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1430.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1431.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;Lucy wanted a jewelry box for her Birthday.  Her Mom and Dad gave her one with a necklace and CTR Ring inside!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1458.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1462.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Birthday Lucy...I Love You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-6570498056854646859?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/6570498056854646859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=6570498056854646859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6570498056854646859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/6570498056854646859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/look-at-lucys-3rd-birthday.html' title='A Look At Lucy&apos;s 3rd Birthday!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-7872529180028534113</id><published>2009-01-15T17:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:02:51.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start the year out Quilting!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;We had our &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;January Quilt Day this week!....&lt;/span&gt;Yep, my favorite day of the month!  I finally had a quilt finished to show.  That doesn't happen very often.  I am a slow one finishing my quilts once I start.  Let's just say I enjoy the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quilt was made completely of scraps.  I love 1930's reproduction fabrics and have a whole drawer full of scraps that need to be used.  I am on overload!  I saw this quilt in one of my books and thought it was the perfect one to use up those scraps.  It was &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1328.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1328.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;This month &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Becky&lt;/span&gt; had quilt group at her home. A few of us had finished quilts over the Christmas Holiday and...... some of us did nothing.  Here are a few fun quilts, and some in the making.  Thanks Becky for a really fun time!  We missed Elaine, Valerie and Marene.  Hope to see you next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1315.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Debbie Jensen&lt;/span&gt; has finished her star quilt!  Three of us made this quilt....&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...it is a really fun one.... and yes, good for scraps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1316.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1326.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Heidi&lt;/span&gt; told us a great story about this quilt being lost in the mail&lt;br /&gt;for a month!  She missed enjoying it for Christmas....but it&lt;br /&gt;finally arrived....Whew!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1327.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 424px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1314.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Kim&lt;/span&gt; made this quilt for her son for Christmas.  Really....these guys love our quilts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1329.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another cute &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt; quilt in the making!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1339.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This quilt is partially hand appliqued.  It was on the cover of a magazine and on display one year at the International Quilt Show in Houston.  It is a time consuming quilt.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Marae&lt;/span&gt; and I are trying to finish ours.  It has been an on-going project for oh....about 3 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-7872529180028534113?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7872529180028534113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7872529180028534113' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7872529180028534113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7872529180028534113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/start-year-out-quilting.html' title='Start the year out Quilting!!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-2383959935458073533</id><published>2009-01-11T12:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:40:54.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sound of Silence.......Sniff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1272.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Well, I knew this day would come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  My house is quiet, uneventful, serene, full of men, and I'm a bit teary.  No more crumbs on the floor, plastic Halloween place mats (even though that Holiday is long gone), sippy cups that take up one whole shelf, toys scattered in my back yard, a black car parked in a precarious place (yes, I hit it TWICE!), wash on the floor that isn't mine,  Lion King playing on my Family Room T.V., and sweet little Zacky with his dog and monkey.  What's to be happy about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amy, Scot and Zack moved out yesterday.  While it was high time (that is not a complaint) I still would love to have them around.  Why can't you live with your parents forever?  I'm good with that!  We got along famously.  It was down right easy....so why get rid of a good thing?  It's hard to get back to reality.  Kevin and I both commented this morning.....We miss Amy and Scot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1289.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;Who wouldn't miss this little face?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1284.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, we are all grown-up and can cope with reality.  But this one is hard. I was starting to think Zack would be around forever!  Kev is now an only child again.  He has to live with the old couple and try and be happy.  Amy filled the gap quite well.  She was downright helpful.  She filled in when I couldn't and visa versa.  Scot was the resident handy man.  We had a great thing going.  I  was a little nervous this morning when I realized it was just Kev and me.  Do I need to entertain him now?  The silence is hard to ignore.  Amy is one in a million.....yeah, I am teary!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1277.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1293.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But really.....enough of the Boo Hoos, we are thrilled Amy and Scot are in their new house.  It is nice and cozy and everyone showed up to help move the Gregory's to their new abode.  So now we all have to adjust to new things, new places, new jobs???? and Amy....well....start cleaning that house, cooking all your dinners, doing all your dishes, paying all your bills...yep...on your own!  We love you guys!  See you for dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1296.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-2383959935458073533?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2383959935458073533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=2383959935458073533' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2383959935458073533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2383959935458073533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/sound-of-silencesniff.html' title='The Sound of Silence.......Sniff'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-1386894392927931482</id><published>2009-01-09T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T17:08:27.504-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='grandkids'/><title type='text'>Sewing 101</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1229.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sunday Night Emma called me and said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"Nana, can you help me&lt;/span&gt; sew &lt;/span&gt;on my new sewing machine?"  Ohhhhh, how can I resist? I don't have to explain how much &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;sew&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(really.....only my quilting thing!)  I must have a granddaughter who learns to sew and  love it!!!  Julie's little girls have a sewing machine as well.  It is likely I will have one little granddaughter I can bestow this talent on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1226.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lindsey gave her girls a new little &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Singer sewing machine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for Christmas.  She informed me that I would be responsible for teaching them how to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;sew!&lt;/span&gt;  So begins &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;Sewing 101.&lt;/span&gt;  Emma and Kate were so excited to start they could hardly stand to listen.  I let them practice on some little squares to get the hang of it.  Emma picked up on it really fast with a little practice.  Kate was excited, but lost interest after a few minutes of waiting her turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of the hour Emma had finished a row of scrappy squares I gave her to practice on and was so proud of herself.  She said, "When are we doing this again?"........"Next Monday I am coming over!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1236.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1244.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lindsey gave Emma a little quilt pattern and some fabric for Christmas.  That is the real project!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1386894392927931482?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1386894392927931482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1386894392927931482' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1386894392927931482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1386894392927931482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/sewing-101.html' title='Sewing 101'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-7769289041633892013</id><published>2009-01-08T13:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T14:22:33.733-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wrestling'/><title type='text'>So Far So Good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/kev.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 427px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/kev.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;The "Wrestling Season"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; is in full swing!  Kevin has &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;worked &lt;/span&gt;so hard.  No more "Boys Night Out" at Buffalo Wild Wings and endless snacking on whatever looks good.  Kevin has to watch his weight and it has been a challenge for him.  Early morning runs at 5:15 a.m. and after school work-outs until 5:00 p.m. have pretty much dictated his extra time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/IMG_3982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/IMG_3982.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/IMG_3978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/IMG_3978.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/IMG_3984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/IMG_3984.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Individually, Kevin is undefeated (on the J.V. team).  He had a couple losses when he had to wrestle on the Varsity team.  But the experience has been good.  He eats well and looks good and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;his Coach makes him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;work!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unfortunately, he does not have time to "hang" with his friends and waste time.  I like that!  We are proud of his hard&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and dedication.  Keep it up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-7769289041633892013?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7769289041633892013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7769289041633892013' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7769289041633892013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7769289041633892013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-far-so-good.html' title='So Far So Good!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-4470578494154851629</id><published>2009-01-05T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T20:55:06.101-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve at Polar Ice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 580px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1195.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's good to have fun friends.&lt;/span&gt;  This year a family in our neighborhood rented "Polar Ice Skating Rink" and hosted a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;New Year's Eve Party.&lt;/span&gt;  It was a First....a new idea....something fun....for the whole family!  The great thing about it was that it was geared to the young and old....meaning that  half of the ice skating rink was set up for a wild game of  broom hockey (the most popular activity) and the other half for skating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Broom Hockey Die Hards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1177.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll tell you that it has been a while since I have been on skates!  Once a skater, always a skater!  I can say I made it through the night without a fall.  What a fun evening.  Everybody brought food for snaking and midnight was a treat.  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks to the Tanners for an awesome New Year! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-4470578494154851629?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/4470578494154851629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=4470578494154851629' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4470578494154851629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/4470578494154851629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-eve-at-polar-ice.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve at Polar Ice'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-5964864117611814985</id><published>2009-01-04T14:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T05:44:12.635-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Hey...Wait....Time Got Away From Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;"&gt;I have to go back!&lt;/span&gt;  I missed all of December, but I will excuse myself because, hey....Christmas ya know?  So ahead are experiences and thoughts I can't put aside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always think I am more prepared than I am.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; is such a RUSH!  I always want things to be perfect and that always means more work.  But first things first.......We had a few things on our schedule this year.  One of the best being my Mom's 80th birthday celebration.  Yes, I am one of that last to record this, but it was a highlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sisters (all six of us!) we planned an 80th birthday celebration for my Mom.  Of course it was in Utah!!!!!!!!  Travel.  We made the Trek.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;/span&gt; Yes, it was cold and miserable, but we had a fun party to look forward to.  Ryan and Lindsey were able to come with us which made it extra-special.  Time together!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0840.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Snow and Cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0762.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0762.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Arizona Boy...Is this for real????? Ryan slept in his coat!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0767.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;"&gt;The Highlight....I made Max and Ryan go to the quilt store with me..... he he he he.....they loved it!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(not really)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We planned the Open House right on my Mom's 80th Birthday.  It turned out so well.  Lots of friends and family attended and I know my Mom loved every moment. We had the event at my sister, Kathy's home, which is always beautiful.  Each one of us had our assignment to fulfill to make sure the party came off without a hitch.  The pictures say it all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/Grandmas80th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/Grandmas80th.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0820.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0820.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;"&gt;Six Daughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0810.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0798.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0775.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0799.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0799.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0787.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0822.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0822.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We gave Mom a book with written memories from all of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0825.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0825.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0784.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0784.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;"&gt;Love ya Mom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Monday, December 22nd, we had our annual family &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"Polar Express" &lt;/span&gt;dinner and movie.  Yes, this is for the Kids!  They love to come in their jammies, bring their sleeping bags and eat popcorn&lt;br /&gt;in front of the movie.  Really....it is so much fun.  Polar Express is always a good one to watch over and over......at least for me......I am a movie lover!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0866.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0904.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0904.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0905.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year we had to exchange some gifts as well.  Two of my children and their families had other plans this Christmas and would not be available on Christmas Day.  This was a fun occasion to spend some time together and watch the Grandkids enjoy the gift-giving.  Paper was flying everywhere and we had a little Christmas Cheer a few days early! We enjoyed having Julie's family here to spend this night with us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0871.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0871.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0887.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0935.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0888.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas Eve was a little different this year.  We were smaller in number .  I don't know how I feel about that!  You always want to have everyone around.....but I can say I am willing to share.  We are so fortunate to have our kids live close.  We usually have them here.  This year Lindsey and her family spent Christmas Eve with us.  We were small in number, but had fun together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve included searching some last minute items for Santa, bowling, lunch at California Pizza Kitchen, preparing Christmas Eve dinner, a nativity photo shoot and a yummy Christmas Eve Dinner.  To top it off we read the Christmas story from the scriptures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0972.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0972.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0985.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0985.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year I did things a little different.  I let Emma and Kate be in charge of decorating and setting the table for Christmas Eve dinner.  FUN!  We made snowflakes....and yes, everybody had to participate!  We all had a go at making our own snowflakes to add to the decor.  Some were better than others!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 452px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0991.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN0990.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1013.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My neighbor had a big nativity stable set up in his yard.  We dressed up the grandkids and took them over for pictures.  It was really fun.  Lindsey got some sweet pictures of her kids dressed up as Mary, shepherds and an angel.  We had some onlookers who enjoyed the whole process!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1023.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 427px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas came and went quickly!  Well....what can I say.  Christmas is for kids and we only have one left!  Amy and Scot left for San Diego which left Kevin to himself.  I need more kids!  I don't know how Kevin felt about that......It's hard to be the last one home....stuck with Mom and Dad!  Oh.....Kevvvy!  All I can say is that he didn't sleep in!  He was up earlier than I thought he would be!  I don' think he would admit that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 640px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1041.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1061.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas Day was fun and relaxing.  It rained.  We spent time with Lindsey, Ryan and the Grandkids. Emma, Kate and Drew were so much fun.   Kevin enjoyed the extra company.  Yes, we ate too much, watched the Suns LOSE to the Spurs at the last minute (why does that always happen?), went to a movie, played some games and ate some more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1092.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Score....Kev has new &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;wrestling&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1148-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1148-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think the aprons were a hit?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1120-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 638px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1120-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1125-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 637px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1125-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Emma tested her cooking abilities on Christmas Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1139.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1105-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 639px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1105-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1146.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://i412.photobucket.com/albums/pp208/debboyer/DSCN1142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm always happy when Christmas Day arrives because that means no more &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;RUSHING.&lt;/span&gt;...just &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;RELAXING!&lt;/span&gt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SVMH2Y6I_yI/AAAAAAAABYs/d-qT2R2FhGQ/s400/DSCN1067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283575418816364322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Shhhhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;It's Christmas Eve.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have been working the last few weeks on these little aprons for my little Granddaughters.  One more to go.  Whew!  I decided at the last minute to make these for all my little girls.  I have been busily sewing away!  These little aprons are so fun and easy.  I hope they like them....just for fun!  I think I will be burning the midnight oil to get the last one finished.  Hope I'm done before Santa comes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SVMKEC36x9I/AAAAAAAABZE/-fA0CcKUU9M/s1600-h/DSCN1074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SVMKEC36x9I/AAAAAAAABZE/-fA0CcKUU9M/s400/DSCN1074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283577852442888146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I found some fun &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;"big" buttons&lt;/span&gt; to put on all the aprons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SVMNQpKfdjI/AAAAAAAABZM/6k2UwrC0D2U/s1600-h/DSCN1076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SVMNQpKfdjI/AAAAAAAABZM/6k2UwrC0D2U/s400/DSCN1076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283581367414650418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SVMIVl4JVBI/AAAAAAAABY8/geQF7yJAlHI/s1600-h/DSCN1072.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-5321762045210936923?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5321762045210936923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=5321762045210936923' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5321762045210936923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5321762045210936923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/sneak-peak.html' title='Sneak Peek!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SVMH2Y6I_yI/AAAAAAAABYs/d-qT2R2FhGQ/s72-c/DSCN1067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-7945989243345797906</id><published>2008-12-20T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:37:36.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Delivery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU23TXAXDzI/AAAAAAAABYE/YXHyUoVy5dw/s1600-h/DSCN0862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU23TXAXDzI/AAAAAAAABYE/YXHyUoVy5dw/s400/DSCN0862.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282079481196384050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;It's Christmas!&lt;/span&gt;  During Max's time as Bishop of our Ward we have established a tradition.  The week before Christmas we order &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Krispy Kreme Donuts&lt;/span&gt; and deliver them early Saturday morning to everyone one in our Ward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU23gG_yIgI/AAAAAAAABYM/SsHWjyJKT-s/s1600-h/DSCN0855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU23gG_yIgI/AAAAAAAABYM/SsHWjyJKT-s/s400/DSCN0855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282079700237296130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It takes a little planning....a little preparation and we are off!  We picked up the donuts at 7:30 a.m and the families in the Bishopric came over to help.  It was so much fun.  We let the kids ring the doorbell and run......such a Festive Activity!  There is nothing better than a warm &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Krispy Kreme Donut&lt;/span&gt; on a Saturday morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Merry Christmas to All!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU23t-705PI/AAAAAAAABYU/40yCtKXUAl4/s1600-h/DSCN0849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU23t-705PI/AAAAAAAABYU/40yCtKXUAl4/s400/DSCN0849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282079938591384818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU24LwZXufI/AAAAAAAABYk/bT9YUv-QHC0/s1600-h/DSCN0848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU24LwZXufI/AAAAAAAABYk/bT9YUv-QHC0/s400/DSCN0848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282080450084846066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-7945989243345797906?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7945989243345797906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7945989243345797906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7945989243345797906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7945989243345797906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/special-delivery.html' title='Special Delivery'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SU23TXAXDzI/AAAAAAAABYE/YXHyUoVy5dw/s72-c/DSCN0862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-7930867852623074692</id><published>2008-12-16T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T18:43:02.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emma...A Christmas Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhjbYGnSsI/AAAAAAAABXU/raAny1o936o/s1600-h/DSCN0843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhjbYGnSsI/AAAAAAAABXU/raAny1o936o/s400/DSCN0843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280579885069716162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Tonight Emma had her Christmas recital! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She was giggly and excited to play her Christmas Song that she had practiced for all the parents and friends that were in attendance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She was third on the program and played &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;"Jolly Old St. Nicholas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  No mistakes, all smiles!  She was thrilled when she was finished as everyone gave her the "thumbs up!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Way to go &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Emma&lt;/span&gt;.....keep practicing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhkw5a-q-I/AAAAAAAABXs/oMpHp6xnVbg/s1600-h/DSCN0844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhkw5a-q-I/AAAAAAAABXs/oMpHp6xnVbg/s400/DSCN0844.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280581354302385122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Jolly Old Saint Nicholas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhlAV6kdRI/AAAAAAAABX0/rIE6WAlh6xM/s1600-h/DSCN0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhlAV6kdRI/AAAAAAAABX0/rIE6WAlh6xM/s400/DSCN0842.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280581619649115410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhlGHZ-6fI/AAAAAAAABX8/Xg61lBhZck0/s1600-h/DSCN0847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhlGHZ-6fI/AAAAAAAABX8/Xg61lBhZck0/s400/DSCN0847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280581718833555954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Emma with her piano teacher, Melissa Taylor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/3779456038133469016-7930867852623074692?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/7930867852623074692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=7930867852623074692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7930867852623074692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/7930867852623074692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/emmaa-christmas-recital.html' title='Emma...A Christmas Recital'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUhjbYGnSsI/AAAAAAAABXU/raAny1o936o/s72-c/DSCN0843.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-1201843255820758524</id><published>2008-12-14T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T13:33:33.919-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Joy Of A Fresh Picked Orange!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUVy6X_o9yI/AAAAAAAABWU/N48IjNlczZY/s1600-h/DSCN0754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUVy6X_o9yI/AAAAAAAABWU/N48IjNlczZY/s400/DSCN0754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279752485360695074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the time for Oranges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;in Arizona!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The trees in our yard are loaded with sweet, juicy oranges.  It is fun to get up in the morning, walk outside and pick a bunch of oranges to eat for breakfast or juice for fresh orange juice.  Hmmmmm.....Yummmmm!  Little Zack has realized his good fortune!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUV1BTzMvGI/AAAAAAAABXE/DQETKW3IOLI/s1600-h/DSCN0737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUV1BTzMvGI/AAAAAAAABXE/DQETKW3IOLI/s400/DSCN0737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279754803517111394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUVzFki0Y3I/AAAAAAAABWc/tDuGmzhovXQ/s1600-h/DSCN0747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUVzFki0Y3I/AAAAAAAABWc/tDuGmzhovXQ/s400/DSCN0747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279752677708030834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUVzMEsMKfI/AAAAAAAABWk/B853oJ1rc2k/s1600-h/DSCN0746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUVzMEsMKfI/AAAAAAAABWk/B853oJ1rc2k/s400/DSCN0746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279752789416487410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUV0CX4bOmI/AAAAAAAABW8/oFabPd4JpQ0/s1600-h/DSCN0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUV0CX4bOmI/AAAAAAAABW8/oFabPd4JpQ0/s400/DSCN0739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279753722281015906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1201843255820758524?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1201843255820758524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1201843255820758524' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1201843255820758524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1201843255820758524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-of-fresh-picked-orange.html' title='The Joy Of A Fresh Picked Orange!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUVy6X_o9yI/AAAAAAAABWU/N48IjNlczZY/s72-c/DSCN0754.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-8100150025540019345</id><published>2008-12-13T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T06:32:47.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Maddie Performs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUSWcyGinlI/AAAAAAAABVs/PD3gwrlxDL0/s1600-h/DSCN0726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUSWcyGinlI/AAAAAAAABVs/PD3gwrlxDL0/s400/DSCN0726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279510084414774866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On Wednesday I was invited to Maddie's kindergarten Christmas Program,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Goose meets the Gingerbread Man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I have been to a program or two and I have to say this little production was absolutely darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;All the Kindergarten classes participated in the program.  Might I say they had a ton of little kindergarteners!  They were divided into groups, each representing a nursery rhyme.  The stage was decorated perfectly and all the little kids were dressed up to represent their nursery rhyme. Mother Goose and the Gingerbread Man were the stars!   We listened to "The Old Woman Who Lived in a Shoe".....Humpty Dumpty....Little Miss Muffett....Jack and Jill......Old Mother Hubbard...and Little Boy Blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After each little group performed Mother Goose would chase the little Gingerbread Man across the stage. It was so well done. I loved to see little Maddie all dressed up and listen to her give her part at the end. The only problem is.....getting a decent picture in the auditorium!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUUYPdPf2GI/AAAAAAAABWM/NkSfntPyyQ0/s1600-h/DSCN0691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUUYPdPf2GI/AAAAAAAABWM/NkSfntPyyQ0/s400/DSCN0691.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279652791988508770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUSYO5uR8CI/AAAAAAAABV8/bt2ZZAZa9X4/s1600-h/DSCN0696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUSYO5uR8CI/AAAAAAAABV8/bt2ZZAZa9X4/s400/DSCN0696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279512044965589026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There certainly was a crowd there to see this little program.  Thanks for inviting me...you did a great job Maddie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-8100150025540019345?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/8100150025540019345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=8100150025540019345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8100150025540019345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/8100150025540019345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/miss-maddie-performs.html' title='Miss Maddie Performs'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SUSWcyGinlI/AAAAAAAABVs/PD3gwrlxDL0/s72-c/DSCN0726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-1502008777455457111</id><published>2008-12-09T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T20:28:57.441-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thanksgiving'/><title type='text'>A Thankful Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST80tgz4RSI/AAAAAAAABPQ/hIbcbbHtEJE/s1600-h/DSCN0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST80tgz4RSI/AAAAAAAABPQ/hIbcbbHtEJE/s400/DSCN0495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277995244807800098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I am late!  I can't let this time go undocumented.  We had such a fun time with Family, both near and far.  This year we had everybody here for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Thanksgiving &lt;/span&gt;and some visitors as well.  Shelley and Jason came with their whole family and Mom and Lee where here as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;/span&gt; is a tough time for me....meaning.....it is not my favorite Holiday.  Big Surprise!  However, this year was so enjoyable.  The weather was beautiful, we had good food, we had a blast with Shelley and Jason, we learned how to dip pretzels (courtesy of Shelley), McCall had a good visit with Beau, and I loved having my kids and grandkids to share the Holiday with!  What could be better?  Here's the pictures to prove it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST808XPJSbI/AAAAAAAABPY/F5wMK8SZ2Jo/s1600-h/DSCN0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST808XPJSbI/AAAAAAAABPY/F5wMK8SZ2Jo/s400/DSCN0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277995499935844786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Max keeps the kiddos busy while we cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST81PapxioI/AAAAAAAABPg/PdLFuzIO-sQ/s1600-h/DSCN0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST81PapxioI/AAAAAAAABPg/PdLFuzIO-sQ/s400/DSCN0459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277995827270355586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Lindsey makes the perfect rolls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST81XrnJM8I/AAAAAAAABPo/IEX8CsQxTTs/s1600-h/DSCN0466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST81XrnJM8I/AAAAAAAABPo/IEX8CsQxTTs/s400/DSCN0466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277995969261679554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST82fTXiv5I/AAAAAAAABQA/TjELRuaQrx0/s1600-h/DSCN0468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST82fTXiv5I/AAAAAAAABQA/TjELRuaQrx0/s400/DSCN0468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277997199704375186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Too much fun cooking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST86k8vW03I/AAAAAAAABQo/Le9yXdGm0to/s1600-h/DSCN0470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST86k8vW03I/AAAAAAAABQo/Le9yXdGm0to/s400/DSCN0470.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278001694755967858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The appetizers were so delish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST84bzqaOfI/AAAAAAAABQI/jZSHgSxD1wg/s1600-h/DSCN0472.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST84bzqaOfI/AAAAAAAABQI/jZSHgSxD1wg/s400/DSCN0472.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277999338677221874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These grandkids have so much fun together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST85C5e0ecI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Z78CaGhK9Vk/s1600-h/DSCN0482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST85C5e0ecI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Z78CaGhK9Vk/s400/DSCN0482.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278000010254121410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The kiddo table&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST85jUQBovI/AAAAAAAABQY/bnekwTDE0Ro/s1600-h/DSCN0484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST85jUQBovI/AAAAAAAABQY/bnekwTDE0Ro/s400/DSCN0484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278000567195640562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanksgiving Feast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST86Moi5TyI/AAAAAAAABQg/-w1lnrb3f3o/s1600-h/DSCN0502.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST86Moi5TyI/AAAAAAAABQg/-w1lnrb3f3o/s400/DSCN0502.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278001277018132258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The rules of "Dodge Ball" are revealed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST87C7h3lSI/AAAAAAAABQw/XnHsXG4TzRc/s1600-h/DSCN0504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST87C7h3lSI/AAAAAAAABQw/XnHsXG4TzRc/s400/DSCN0504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278002209827034402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a word here.....This year we decided to play Dodge Ball on Thanksgiving afternoon. (a suggestion by Shelley)  Jason and Shelley bought some balls at WalMart and we had a fierce "Dodge Ball" game in the Church Gym......Hmmm we knew someone that had a key!  We had a blast.  The little kids thought it was the BEST!  The guys took it so serious!!!  We have bruises from balls thrown at lightening speeds!  Yes, you, Ryan Bennett!  It seriously took some effort to stay in.  Well, the girls didn't have a chance............next year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST871C9LGQI/AAAAAAAABQ4/QB3bLafwAvg/s1600-h/DSCN0531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST871C9LGQI/AAAAAAAABQ4/QB3bLafwAvg/s400/DSCN0531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278003070814066946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dallin and Kevin attempt a guitar duet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST88c5x1zgI/AAAAAAAABRA/xGrsHbB0j5s/s1600-h/DSCN0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST88c5x1zgI/AAAAAAAABRA/xGrsHbB0j5s/s400/DSCN0546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278003755545382402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;McCall and Beau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST889kfvMiI/AAAAAAAABRI/92a9BC_CKY0/s1600-h/DSCN0558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST889kfvMiI/AAAAAAAABRI/92a9BC_CKY0/s400/DSCN0558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278004316767990306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, yes we all ate chocolate pretzels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST89hN7tbDI/AAAAAAAABRQ/bezvCRevFic/s1600-h/DSCN0560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST89hN7tbDI/AAAAAAAABRQ/bezvCRevFic/s400/DSCN0560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278004929186589746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The weather was gorgeous...a bike ride was a must!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8-I-MEwII/AAAAAAAABRY/1s0wiBsQu7I/s1600-h/DSCN0567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8-I-MEwII/AAAAAAAABRY/1s0wiBsQu7I/s400/DSCN0567.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278005612155027586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You can't leave Mesa without a visit to Rosa's Mexican Restaurant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8-ztgT9gI/AAAAAAAABRg/TpswJz8mafs/s1600-h/DSCN0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8-ztgT9gI/AAAAAAAABRg/TpswJz8mafs/s400/DSCN0579.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278006346410882562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bowling with the Framptons.....yes, Shelley is a Pro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8_cw5ePwI/AAAAAAAABRo/o9X9aUxG-ao/s1600-h/DSCN0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8_cw5ePwI/AAAAAAAABRo/o9X9aUxG-ao/s400/DSCN0583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278007051696357122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8_114QFlI/AAAAAAAABRw/n2W0KR3u2J4/s1600-h/DSCN0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST8_114QFlI/AAAAAAAABRw/n2W0KR3u2J4/s400/DSCN0587.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278007482530141778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Kevin and his friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST9AD0K8-cI/AAAAAAAABR4/6dazHzMnQ4U/s1600-h/DSCN0591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST9AD0K8-cI/AAAAAAAABR4/6dazHzMnQ4U/s400/DSCN0591.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278007722589878722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;The "Posers"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST9A1RnLGYI/AAAAAAAABSA/E7cCW_e8fqY/s1600-h/DSCN0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST9A1RnLGYI/AAAAAAAABSA/E7cCW_e8fqY/s400/DSCN0592.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278008572306463106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;So yes, I have much to be thankful for.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-1502008777455457111?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/1502008777455457111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=1502008777455457111' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1502008777455457111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/1502008777455457111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/12/thankful-thanksgiving.html' title='A Thankful Thanksgiving'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/ST80tgz4RSI/AAAAAAAABPQ/hIbcbbHtEJE/s72-c/DSCN0495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-2244936627431894811</id><published>2008-11-30T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:41:46.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandparents Day with Riley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNR3MWM5-I/AAAAAAAABDQ/KLL5ZH9CPy8/s1600-h/DSCN0595.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNR3MWM5-I/AAAAAAAABDQ/KLL5ZH9CPy8/s400/DSCN0595.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274649597229983714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Riley invited me to Grandparent's Day at her school.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A month ago she sent me an invitation letting me know that her class would be sharing some stories and honoring the Grandparents in her classroom.  I love to go to these programs and watch my little grandkids participate in their classroom, meet their teacher and just be part of their school activities on occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNZGidEXKI/AAAAAAAABDw/EpZa5VDdEwU/s1600-h/DSCN0391.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNZGidEXKI/AAAAAAAABDw/EpZa5VDdEwU/s400/DSCN0391.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657557443796130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Julie informed me that I might have a chance to say a little something about some of the things that I love to do in my life or talk about some memories from my childhood.  I had several weeks until the program and immediately thought it would be fun to make Riley a quilt to remember this special day!  Lucky for me that Mom was in town.  She agreed to help me make a quilt for Riley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley's teacher's name is Mrs. Germaine.  She had gone to so much effort and had a special program planned for all the grandparents in attendance.  All the children sang songs about Grandparents, we had some yummy refreshments that the parents had made and then each student had a chance to read something about their Grandparent from a book they had put together individually from questions they had asked us earlier.  It was darling!  This is what Riley said about Us:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;"My grandparents live in Mesa, Arizona.  They also live in a little red house.  What I love about it is the pool, but in the winter I play in the playroom.  It is special!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That made me smile.  The children sang some more songs and then we were treated to a video show that Mrs. Germaine had put together.  Each child had a chance to say something about their grandparents and then she had gathered pictures of all the grandparents and put it all to music.  It was a tear jerker....I had to wipe a few away!   It was very sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNYvMgQCmI/AAAAAAAABDo/llAylF_KV1w/s1600-h/DSCN0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNYvMgQCmI/AAAAAAAABDo/llAylF_KV1w/s400/DSCN0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657156414573154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the end of the program all the grandparents had a chance to stand and talk about some things that were important in their childhood, or things that they enjoyed doing.  It was interesting to hear what each of them had to say.  One grandparent brought a game of "Jacks" and showed the children how it was played....remember that?  Those were the simple, fun games!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was able to give Riley her quilt and tell a little bit about why I love piecing quilts.  I treasure handmade quilts and hope that Riley will love the quilt that we made for her.  It was so fun to make in anticipation of this fun time I was able to spend with her.  Riley is my oldest Grandchild....that makes her quite special!  I love you Riley.....thanks for letting me share Grandparent's Day with you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNZcKEDCKI/AAAAAAAABD4/YpHZMPLrU8g/s1600-h/DSCN0402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNZcKEDCKI/AAAAAAAABD4/YpHZMPLrU8g/s400/DSCN0402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274657928853522594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNYZ5WqtAI/AAAAAAAABDY/dhHITm5qjIg/s1600-h/DSCN0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNYZ5WqtAI/AAAAAAAABDY/dhHITm5qjIg/s400/DSCN0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274656790496850946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Riley took me a on tour of her classroom and showed me some of her artwork she has done.  Mrs. Germaine worked hard with her classroom to make this a special time for Grandparents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNaSuZuJdI/AAAAAAAABEA/FWg8PVpomqA/s1600-h/DSCN0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNaSuZuJdI/AAAAAAAABEA/FWg8PVpomqA/s400/DSCN0404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274658866321040850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is a poster made by Riley with facts she gathered about my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNbUJ-oCYI/AAAAAAAABEI/esXDud-4VZQ/s1600-h/DSCN0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNbUJ-oCYI/AAAAAAAABEI/esXDud-4VZQ/s400/DSCN0405.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274659990415083906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is Riley's turkey....it's quilty, she says!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNYiUrA7aI/AAAAAAAABDg/liKC-zvnfag/s1600-h/DSCN0385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNYiUrA7aI/AAAAAAAABDg/liKC-zvnfag/s400/DSCN0385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274656935268904354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We love you Riley!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-2244936627431894811?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2244936627431894811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=2244936627431894811' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2244936627431894811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2244936627431894811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/grandparents-day-with-riley_30.html' title='Grandparents Day with Riley'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/STNR3MWM5-I/AAAAAAAABDQ/KLL5ZH9CPy8/s72-c/DSCN0595.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-914061694908977432</id><published>2008-11-26T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:21:22.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kev-Dawg (1)---Josh "Mad Dog" Taylor (0)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;started his wrestling season last night for Mountain View High School. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Okay, I am trying to like wrestling.....I grew up with 5 girls you know!  It is such a guy thing.  I let Max deal with all the sweaty stuff!  On the positive side....Kevin has worked ever so hard to get into shape to wrestle in his weight class, 103.  Up at 5:15 a.m. three mornings a week to run for an hour and then strength and conditioning for 2 hours at the end of each day.  He has to work out everyday, except Sunday.  His body is definitely showing the results of a hard workout....He is pretty buffed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before a match they have to weigh-in.  Kevin has to weigh a certain amount to qualify to wrestle his opponent for a match.  This is stressful.  This time Kevin was a couple of pounds over-weight which meant extra exercise and calorie cut-back.  I know he was miserable.  He tried hard for two days to lose 2-3 pounds so he could make the weigh-in.   Ohhhh I was so glad when he called and said he made it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay....you had better be a pretty good wrestler if your name is listed on the program as Josh "Mad Dog" Taylor...really.  He just didn't know he was up against Kev-Dawg!  I was nervous as the match started.  Kevin has had some pretty good training from and Olympic Wrestler and has become quite good at "take-downs."  Points for him.  In the second period Kevin pinned his opponent.  Yes, I was screaming!  I could like this sport......as long as he wins!  Way to go Kev.  Good Job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-914061694908977432?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/914061694908977432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=914061694908977432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/914061694908977432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/914061694908977432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/kev-dawg-1-josh-mad-dog-taylor-0.html' title='Kev-Dawg (1)---Josh &quot;Mad Dog&quot; Taylor (0)'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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-3779456038133469016.post-2397925509775367287</id><published>2008-11-13T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T18:08:24.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Musical Review....Boyer Style!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRzckxfTnNI/AAAAAAAABBY/jkzjB9ydhOg/s1600-h/DSCN0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRzckxfTnNI/AAAAAAAABBY/jkzjB9ydhOg/s400/DSCN0316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268328188434685138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;The long-awaited debut of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;High School Musical 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is here!  What a perfect time for Nana to step in for a trip to the movies with her granddaughters....oh wait!  The guys want to go??????  So we made it a family affair.  Riley, Emma, Maddie and Kate were all excited to see Troy &amp;amp; Gabriella on the big screen.  Okay...it is a really cute movie.  So here is the "Review" from the little fans....and some big ones!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Riley said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I loved the part where Troy and his friend danced and sang "Boys On The Move"  The girls looked so pretty when they were dressed up for Prom, I liked that part too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Maddie said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I liked those parts too!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Emma said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sharpay had cute clothes and she was funny!  Her hair was pretty.  I loved having popcorn at the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kate said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I loved all the singing.  I was glad Riley and Maddie were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Ryan Boyer said...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The basketball game....Hmmmm how creative!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Grandpa said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My favorite part was "The End"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kevin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;He was a reluctant movie goer....but I know he loved the Tree House Scene!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Note:  When Amy and I could not remember Troy's girlfriend's name...Kevin piped up from across the room...."Her Name Was Gabriella!"  Oh, I can't believe I said that!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Whatever Kev, you were glued to the big screen!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Nana said....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sharpay stole the show!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;We are waiting on Julie's review!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Looks like we all gave it a "Thumbs Up!"  Such a fun Family Movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; I wish I would have taken a picture of all those little girls lined up in their seats at the movie theatre with treats on their laps, ready to watch the movie!&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Priceless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-2397925509775367287?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2397925509775367287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=2397925509775367287' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2397925509775367287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2397925509775367287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/high-school-musical-reviewboyer-style.html' title='High School Musical Review....Boyer Style!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRzckxfTnNI/AAAAAAAABBY/jkzjB9ydhOg/s72-c/DSCN0316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-5241853657854543799</id><published>2008-11-12T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T16:32:33.150-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quilting'/><title type='text'>November Quilt Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month it was Elaine's turn to have our quilt group at her house.  As usual, it was FABULOUS! We had a fun time....even though we were missing some of our friends that were not able to come.  Heidi, Michelle, and Andie...we missed you!  Lucky for us Kim came at the last minute.  We can't laugh without her there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now....a little about Elaine.  She moved here from Utah and I am sure it took her a while to get use to the Arizona weather.....I kinda think she still misses Utah a lot!  We're  glad she is here, though, because she has added a new dimension to our quilt group.  She is an experienced quilter and always does the most darling things.....really, we all want to copy her!  She always has such good advice to give and is always sooooo helpful..... and Becky.....I know you love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Here's a little peek into our day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuq8PzKmZI/AAAAAAAABAI/PT2NiRl-mVM/s1600-h/DSCN0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuq8PzKmZI/AAAAAAAABAI/PT2NiRl-mVM/s400/DSCN0334.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267992141149936018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Like I said.....Elaine is a fabulous quilter.  Her quilts are definitely treasures.  This one was soooo cute!  I wish I had taken a close-up picture of her border and binding.  The border is scalloped and she inserted ric-rack in the binding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuquH2zWUI/AAAAAAAABAA/EgrfSlhHxUM/s1600-h/DSCN0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuquH2zWUI/AAAAAAAABAA/EgrfSlhHxUM/s400/DSCN0333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267991898499537218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;These aprons she made for her daughters were absolutely the cutest!  Her fabric combinations were so fun.  I just thought they were pretty dang fashionable for the kitchen girls!   Hmmmm gotta try them for myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuqf2yk5gI/AAAAAAAAA_4/KgEDiWCb_wg/s1600-h/DSCN0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuqf2yk5gI/AAAAAAAAA_4/KgEDiWCb_wg/s400/DSCN0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267991653400241666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuqQjkSwtI/AAAAAAAAA_w/BlJRBE1vdG8/s1600-h/DSCN0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuqQjkSwtI/AAAAAAAAA_w/BlJRBE1vdG8/s400/DSCN0330.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267991390542021330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The back of this apron.....the cutest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuqAzD6uII/AAAAAAAAA_o/BEOY-jJeNMU/s1600-h/DSCN0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuqAzD6uII/AAAAAAAAA_o/BEOY-jJeNMU/s400/DSCN0328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267991119823288450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My goal lately is to use up some of my scraps.  My sewing room is just way too cluttered with fabric....and of course....I need to buy some more!  Soooo I am trying to come up with some quilts that use up some of these scraps!  Actually, I love this quilt....made up of 30's reproduction fabrics.  Almost done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRup3c7iuYI/AAAAAAAAA_g/7B7JIYpmcl8/s1600-h/DSCN0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRup3c7iuYI/AAAAAAAAA_g/7B7JIYpmcl8/s400/DSCN0360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267990959263758722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Marene always has something to show for herself.  This quilt was so complicated!  It is all appliqued.  She is one of our quilters that quilts our quilts when we are finished piecing them. She is so talented!  This Christmas quilt is a masterpiece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRurGRLvdwI/AAAAAAAABAQ/FNg3_duNkLk/s1600-h/DSCN0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRurGRLvdwI/AAAAAAAABAQ/FNg3_duNkLk/s400/DSCN0339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267992313320142594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Carol is working on a Star Quilt.  Several of us made this quilt.  It is so fun to make and turns out so cute.  By the end....you need a rest from making stars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRurOExUtwI/AAAAAAAABAY/wVbQ5Oa5EaI/s1600-h/DSCN0346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRurOExUtwI/AAAAAAAABAY/wVbQ5Oa5EaI/s400/DSCN0346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267992447427065602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marae made these fall kitchen towels for her Visiting Teachers.  Michelle (her daughter) had made some last month and she just had to try them.  Actually....it is such a cute gift idea and so quick to make for a Holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRur9Xlr71I/AAAAAAAABA4/9Gmsl6SGrZE/s1600-h/DSCN0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRur9Xlr71I/AAAAAAAABA4/9Gmsl6SGrZE/s400/DSCN0354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993259932381010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just a word about this quilt....Kim is making it as a favor for her sister-in-law.  The fabrics in this quilt came from blouses that were worn by her sister-in-law's Grandmother.   The squares have been hand-pieced.  Kim is sewing them together and then the quilt will be given as a gift to the daughter.  (Does that make sense?)  Anyway....it is cute and old-fashioned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRurcOPe6JI/AAAAAAAABAg/rhdm2bNf9G0/s1600-h/DSCN0347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRurcOPe6JI/AAAAAAAABAg/rhdm2bNf9G0/s400/DSCN0347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267992690487650450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marae gave us a lesson on our upcoming quilt group project.  We are all making an American Jane Pattern from Jelly Rolls.  She has begun to sew hers together and she gave us some hints on pressing the seams in certain directions to make your block turn out well......thanks Marae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuropUHyLI/AAAAAAAABAo/kpK1EjHsaLY/s1600-h/DSCN0349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuropUHyLI/AAAAAAAABAo/kpK1EjHsaLY/s400/DSCN0349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267992903913294002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Whoever hosts our quilt group also fixes us lunch.  Luckily, this is only once a year.  Pressure, pressure....what's for lunch?  Elaine made a delicious chili.  I am posting the recipe.  She obtained this recipe from a restaurant in Galesberg, Illinois called "The Jumping Bean." (Elaine...feel free to correct me!)  It is called "Mom's Famous Santa Fe Chili"  Yummmmm!  It was truly delicious.  We had cornbread with honey butter and a salad.  Dessert, well....a picture is worth a thousand words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRusHZykKzI/AAAAAAAABBA/cu1FFTbE_nA/s1600-h/DSCN0356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRusHZykKzI/AAAAAAAABBA/cu1FFTbE_nA/s400/DSCN0356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993432321960754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRusXeweWII/AAAAAAAABBQ/jaEAA7jtFDk/s1600-h/DSCN0363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRusXeweWII/AAAAAAAABBQ/jaEAA7jtFDk/s400/DSCN0363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993708533274754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What an absolutely fun day we had at Elaine's home.  I have made such incredible friends and appreciate their company so much.  We always have something to learn from each other.  We appreciate each other's talents and hopefully share ours. I love to sit and visit, laugh, eat and marvel over the creativity and knowledge that my friends have.  I love it!  They are truly a light in my life!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy this recipe!  Thanks Elaine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mom's Famous Santa Fe Chili&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;3 lbs Hamburger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1/2 pound bacon  (chopped)&lt;br /&gt;1 teasp. garlic (fresh, chopped)&lt;br /&gt;1/4 to 1/2 cup chili powder  (yes, cup)&lt;br /&gt;3/4 T. Cumin&lt;br /&gt;3 fresh Jalapenos (cored and seeded)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup Kidney Beans&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Black Beans&lt;br /&gt;1/2 cup Pinto Beans&lt;br /&gt;*Soak these overnight, then cook until tender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 1/4 quart Beef Broth&lt;br /&gt;1 yellow onion&lt;br /&gt;3 green peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook and drain bacon.  Cook onion, green pepper, garlic and beef until done.  Drain all grease.  Add bacon and other ingredients.  Simmer 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serve with cheese, cour cream and chopped jalapenos&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-5241853657854543799?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/5241853657854543799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=5241853657854543799' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5241853657854543799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/5241853657854543799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-quilt-day.html' title='November Quilt Day'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRuq8PzKmZI/AAAAAAAABAI/PT2NiRl-mVM/s72-c/DSCN0334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-504855038522378599</id><published>2008-11-07T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:16:31.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The Little Man Of The House</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;....!  I just walked outside to cool, clear weather with a flat full of flowers to plant.  This is what I live for....and yes, I am very picky.  My neighbors are ever watchful, wondering when my flower beds and pots will be planted!  I've had a couple of nudges, comments yelled across the street, and neighborly queries as to "When The Heck Are You Going To Be Finished!"  Just like anything I do.....I take my time and enjoy the process.  Secretly,  I am wondering if I have a flaw in my personality....which is that I take too long to accomplish particular tasks and projects!  I just love to stand back and LOOK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRTqQLihVVI/AAAAAAAAA-I/BHxTlQULPw4/s1600-h/DSCN0280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRTqQLihVVI/AAAAAAAAA-I/BHxTlQULPw4/s400/DSCN0280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266091427999339858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;To my rescue comes my little helper this year...the "Z" Man.  He is right by my side, trying to "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Dig&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;" as I am trying to "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Plant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;"  Sometimes those two things do not go hand in hand!  However, he seems to be the only one "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Helping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;."  Thus, he is crowned "The Little Man Of The House."  Along with his title comes destruction with a shovel in his hand.....always curious when dirt is present and Oh....so willing to help!  Who can turn him down?    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Kisses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; Zack!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRTqX4k3B9I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/_HHLPn9swzs/s1600-h/DSCN0297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRTqX4k3B9I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/_HHLPn9swzs/s400/DSCN0297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266091560347830226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Just in case you don't know....This is why we live in Arizona!  I now have green grass and the promise of some flowers that will bloom......in the winter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRTus-iqH-I/AAAAAAAAA-g/jsAB9BIgins/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 116px; height: 116px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRTus-iqH-I/AAAAAAAAA-g/jsAB9BIgins/s400/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266096320772972514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-504855038522378599?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/504855038522378599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=504855038522378599' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/504855038522378599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/504855038522378599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-man-of-house.html' title='The Little Man Of The House'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRTqQLihVVI/AAAAAAAAA-I/BHxTlQULPw4/s72-c/DSCN0280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-2433255369678141013</id><published>2008-11-05T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:12:24.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And The Winner Is!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJrCoWmidI/AAAAAAAAA9w/fJ6b8EBeTz0/s1600-h/135px-BarackObama2005portrait.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 196px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJrCoWmidI/AAAAAAAAA9w/fJ6b8EBeTz0/s400/135px-BarackObama2005portrait.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265388607285660114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We all knew it would come to this!  President Obama?  I'm wondering what his Presidency has in store for our Country?  I have to admit I am a little worried about the next four years.  I am not sure what direction he will go?  What does he know about running a Country?  For some reason he just scares me.  I hope he feels some responsibility to do what is best and right for our Country.  There are certainly a lot of people that believe in him....why????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJrTW5d56I/AAAAAAAAA94/hP8tALzde6k/s1600-h/155px-John_McCain_official_photo_portrait.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJrTW5d56I/AAAAAAAAA94/hP8tALzde6k/s400/155px-John_McCain_official_photo_portrait.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265388894657832866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, on the other hand, voted for John McCain.  I thought he had a tremendous amount of experience and I honestly just trusted him more.  He has served our Country for decades and made a huge sacrifice personally for the freedom of our country....he is committed!   For me, that is a great start!  On top of that I just felt like he knew the ropes and had some type of personal conviction to change things for the better.  Yep....I am totally let down!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know people wanted change......well, it is coming!  We really do live in a great country.  I hope Obama can keep it that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;One bright note&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;....Proposition 102 Passed!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3779456038133469016-2433255369678141013?l=debboyer.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/feeds/2433255369678141013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3779456038133469016&amp;postID=2433255369678141013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2433255369678141013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3779456038133469016/posts/default/2433255369678141013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debboyer.blogspot.com/2008/11/and-winner-is.html' title='And The Winner Is!!!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05818441936319991206</uri><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/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJrCoWmidI/AAAAAAAAA9w/fJ6b8EBeTz0/s72-c/135px-BarackObama2005portrait.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3779456038133469016.post-1743787583784291844</id><published>2008-11-05T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:14:50.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Few Things To Say......</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a jumbled mess of things going through my mind....and sadly, not enough time to address them all!  For the last three months I have been obsessed, concerned, confused, and interested in the on-going saga of Food Storage and Preparation.  I have browsed the internet, asked knowledgeable friends, taken classes and just mulled it over in my mind.  I am always frozen with the idea of What To Do????  It's all so confusing to me....probably because I just have not taken it seriously.  Oh yes, I do have some food (wheat and such) stored...but now what?  Should I just let it sit there???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have some things to say!  All kidding aside, I decided to get serious.  I started by going to a class at a Bosch Store that teaches various skills in canning, making bread, and cooking with a pressure cooker.  That really gave me some much needed motivation.  That night I bought a great pressure cooker/canner that can be used for pretty much ANYTHING!  I love it!  The only problem that enters in here is Time!  Who has time to sit home and pressure can all day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week I made it a priority!  I found chicken breasts on sale at a local store (It is not worth canning chicken unless it is on sale)  I bought a bunch and came home for a trial run.  I had never thought of canning chicken before and I was a bit wary! I just closed my eyes and followed the directions!  The pressure canner I bought made all the difference....it was soooo easy!&lt;br /&gt;DONE!  It was sitting all pretty on my shelf and I patted myself on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all honesty and truth.....it doesn't look real appetizing in the jar.  My kids were scared that they might have to eat that stuff!  So, the real question is how does it really taste?  Trial run tonight.....I decided to make chicken quesadillas for the Fam.  Can I just say that I had dinner ready in 15 minutes!  Didn't have to think about cooking that chicken.  For some reason I dislike doing that!&lt;br /&gt;Amy wrinkled her nose when I mentioned that I was using my canned chicken tonight and Kevin was less than thrilled.  But......we must eat what we have canned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now for the taste test results.......I can honestly say it was DELICIOUS... No kidding, I opened the jar and took out a chunk.  It was so moist and tender, it just pulled apart.  I really was surprised, but more than that thrilled that it could turn out so well.  I made Kevin and I a quesadilla and that's that!  Success!  I will definitely add to my supply.  The great thing is that you can use it continually.....a great Food Storage Item!!!!  Yes, I have a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An added bonus....Yesterday I was with Mom and she found an outrageous price on cartons of Strawberries!  No kidding it was ridiculous....50 cents for a big carton of strawberries at the famous "Veggie Mart!"  So.....why not bottle some strawberry jam?  Mom, Lee and I had a crazy night last night bottling jam...... in lieu of watching Obama win the Presidency (Boo!)  I have a little stash of yummy jam to sit right beside my chicken!  Don't worry...I have more plans.  My neighbor just brought over some pinto beans.  I am working on a recipe!  Hmmm so much more to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJgtKgeukI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/4s1Z2zpDYJg/s1600-h/DSCN0284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJgtKgeukI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/4s1Z2zpDYJg/s400/DSCN0284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265377243380496962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly...this was my first attempt at Jam!&lt;br /&gt;What does Mom have to say about that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJh2w4zMoI/AAAAAAAAA9g/ArMU2kcoyVE/s1600-h/DSCN0289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJh2w4zMoI/AAAAAAAAA9g/ArMU2kcoyVE/s400/DSCN0289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265378507813499522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJiDbuMptI/AAAAAAAAA9o/7k85HrB4FkU/s1600-h/DSCN0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJiDbuMptI/AAAAAAAAA9o/7k85HrB4FkU/s400/DSCN0292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265378725470185170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The point to this post is that it's time to get serious!  Yes, yes, I know we have been told.  I feel good that I am trying!  Actually, I am having fun experimenting with new things.....some friends in my ward have been a huge help.  I am glad I am surrounded by great people who are so helpful.  I am posting the recipe for this canned chicken.  Try it....you can't go wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;*Canned Chicken*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Buy......Quart or Pint wide-mouthed jars.  I used pints....it was enough chicken for our dinner tonight with a little left over!  Really, a pint holds alot!  A quart holds a ton!  You would be surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sterilize bottles and lids....keep lids hot in a pan during canning process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Wash your chicken well and cut off any extra fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJfygJMULI/AAAAAAAAA9A/jyfflulVqjc/s1600-h/DSCN0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJfygJMULI/AAAAAAAAA9A/jyfflulVqjc/s400/DSCN0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265376235576119474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*Lay out chicken breasts on cookie sheet lined with wax paper for easy access during canning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Begin by putting one whole chicken breast in jar...you don't need to cut it up.  Depending on the size of your chicken breasts, put more in until your chicken is one-inch from the top of jar.  (Note:  after one whole chicken breast is put in you may have to cut one in half to fit in the jar )   A quart holds more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Put in Salt.  1/2 teaspoon for pints.    1 teaspoon for quarts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJgF--QrXI/AAAAAAAAA9I/z2eqLv9uFAs/s1600-h/DSCN0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Zs6AlMNCVdk/SRJgF--QrXI/AAAAAAAAA9I/z2eqLv9uFAs/s400/DSCN0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265376570269281650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;*You are ready to put on your lids.  BE SURE to wipe off mouth of jar with clean, damp cloth before you put on lids.  It needs to be very clean and clear of any chicken goo!  Put your lid and ring on securely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Time for the Canner.  Put approximately 1-inch of water in the bottom of your pressure canner.  Put in the aluminum shelf to hold your jars above the 
