<?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-4422329216013839516</id><updated>2012-01-21T21:33:51.271-07:00</updated><category term='fired'/><category term='flood'/><category term='Warners'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='losers'/><category term='Woods'/><category term='reunion'/><category term='Class of 98'/><category term='anger'/><category term='Christmas highlights'/><category term='Spring?'/><category term='Dallas'/><category term='MHS'/><category term='Mavericks'/><title type='text'>My oh-so-exciting life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-8980562337914611739</id><published>2012-01-21T20:35:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T21:33:51.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saying goodbye to an important piece of our childhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;After Grandma passed away, we decided to sell her house since no one in the family needed it. Vance took some time off work and did a lot of the repairs himself. We spent many days cleaning and painting the whole house getting it ready to be sold. Right before Thanksgiving, the house sold and it was a bittersweet moment (for me at least). I know it's not Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa's house anymore, but I still catch myself looking down the street to see if anyone is visiting Grandma. My mom took some pictures of the outside so we could remember what it looked like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TbHMhM1MN1I/TxuFfOp9kqI/AAAAAAAABYE/aRnOs4Rrvoc/s1600/DSC05285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296524924031650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TbHMhM1MN1I/TxuFfOp9kqI/AAAAAAAABYE/aRnOs4Rrvoc/s320/DSC05285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNx6vkgWvmU/TxuFeOTEbOI/AAAAAAAABX4/OkEtAOnor18/s1600/DSC05281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296507648142562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dNx6vkgWvmU/TxuFeOTEbOI/AAAAAAAABX4/OkEtAOnor18/s320/DSC05281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "service porch" - There used to be this giant bush where Halle is standing and we would swing on the railing and try not to get scratched by the bush :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PbZFljUBN_k/TxuFd0yldBI/AAAAAAAABXs/wotmnMsjWqA/s1600/DSC05278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296500801008658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PbZFljUBN_k/TxuFd0yldBI/AAAAAAAABXs/wotmnMsjWqA/s320/DSC05278.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The fireplace was a fun place to play when we were little. I cut my hand pretty bad on a coal bin that used to be right next to it when I was about 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctAkp8i0DI0/TxuFRA5UkOI/AAAAAAAABXg/b8z0f4JTCGY/s1600/DSC05284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296280712188130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctAkp8i0DI0/TxuFRA5UkOI/AAAAAAAABXg/b8z0f4JTCGY/s320/DSC05284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoAkK5T5fiI/TxuFQpAQ-0I/AAAAAAAABXU/78LlJXUJqRA/s1600/DSC05286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296274298862402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NoAkK5T5fiI/TxuFQpAQ-0I/AAAAAAAABXU/78LlJXUJqRA/s320/DSC05286.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShTtmpeTdEU/TxuFQD5t1TI/AAAAAAAABXI/pvxWIdqB3js/s1600/DSC05288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296264339281202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ShTtmpeTdEU/TxuFQD5t1TI/AAAAAAAABXI/pvxWIdqB3js/s320/DSC05288.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5FOewWURIg/TxuFPWHV5_I/AAAAAAAABW8/vB16bcSQLjw/s1600/DSC05289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296252048402418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y5FOewWURIg/TxuFPWHV5_I/AAAAAAAABW8/vB16bcSQLjw/s320/DSC05289.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This tree would shed it's bark every fall and we spend plenty of time "helping" that process along. It also had these balls that fell out of it and if you broke them open, you would itch for hours. There were a pair of nunchucks in the branches for years. I'm still not 100% sure how they got there but I do know they are gone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwdU2GAFsVA/TxuFPHFvdSI/AAAAAAAABWw/HmwKJv8NRZg/s1600/DSC05290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700296248015156514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rwdU2GAFsVA/TxuFPHFvdSI/AAAAAAAABWw/HmwKJv8NRZg/s320/DSC05290.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent MANY hours of our lives at Grandma Sade &amp;amp; Grandpa Gunner's house. Lots of memories were created here (including the time our parents left all of the grandkids with grandma and grandpa and we were naughty so grandma made us all sit in a different corner and read the boring Presidents of the US books). I had a sign made for Grandma several years ago that said: "Grandma's House - where cousins go to become friends". That is definitely true for our family. We spent every holiday at this house and we grew closer as a family. We miss Grandpa and Grandma terribly but know that another family is making memories in this house now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-8980562337914611739?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8980562337914611739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=8980562337914611739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8980562337914611739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8980562337914611739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/saying-goodbye-to-important-piece-of.html' title='Saying goodbye to an important piece of our childhood'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-TbHMhM1MN1I/TxuFfOp9kqI/AAAAAAAABYE/aRnOs4Rrvoc/s72-c/DSC05285.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1654115033128057291</id><published>2012-01-21T20:26:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T21:32:00.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiXGQiizZhU/TxuDWthfksI/AAAAAAAABVk/0G1MKP72ifU/s1600/PA293089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700294179567932098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiXGQiizZhU/TxuDWthfksI/AAAAAAAABVk/0G1MKP72ifU/s320/PA293089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were able to go to the Holden Ward Party for Halloween this year. The kids had fun with Broox but he wasn't feeling the group picture. Halle was Mermaid Barbie, Rylee was a Unicorn, and Jesse was a Raiders player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uKq-ZcTl50/TxuDV7VpRkI/AAAAAAAABVY/ZKwDT_vb3SA/s1600/PA293092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700294166096463426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8uKq-ZcTl50/TxuDV7VpRkI/AAAAAAAABVY/ZKwDT_vb3SA/s320/PA293092.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Broox the devil (with Grandma Bonnie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YLX1qb4_OQE/TxuDVXJWoGI/AAAAAAAABVM/KXgiUm3Hwxs/s1600/DSC05266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700294156381233250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YLX1qb4_OQE/TxuDVXJWoGI/AAAAAAAABVM/KXgiUm3Hwxs/s320/DSC05266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On actual Halloween Halle had her hair dyed pink to go with her costume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU5RiwEoHcc/TxuDU6vT8CI/AAAAAAAABVA/wq4woNuMU8U/s1600/DSC05275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700294148755812386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uU5RiwEoHcc/TxuDU6vT8CI/AAAAAAAABVA/wq4woNuMU8U/s320/DSC05275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee loved her costume&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/4422329216013839516-1654115033128057291?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1654115033128057291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1654115033128057291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1654115033128057291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1654115033128057291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/halloween-2011.html' title='Halloween 2011'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-MiXGQiizZhU/TxuDWthfksI/AAAAAAAABVk/0G1MKP72ifU/s72-c/PA293089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4648767988721508591</id><published>2012-01-21T20:11:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T20:24:24.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma Sade's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a family gathering to celebrate Grandma Sade's birthday. We had dinner and then visited the cemetary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eDLWEgQhTcc/Txt_fnWIwxI/AAAAAAAABTw/8HNOzIkEBIw/s1600/DSC05174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289934481998610" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eDLWEgQhTcc/Txt_fnWIwxI/AAAAAAAABTw/8HNOzIkEBIw/s320/DSC05174.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steven, my dad, Kayli, Danielle, Vance and Tyler checking out the headstone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT0aWwWMOzs/Txt_fL0_z5I/AAAAAAAABTk/58XCJ06t4Zo/s1600/DSC05175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289927095242642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tT0aWwWMOzs/Txt_fL0_z5I/AAAAAAAABTk/58XCJ06t4Zo/s320/DSC05175.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick, Beth, my mom and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P0_VxMOGOo/Txt_euv246I/AAAAAAAABTY/Jy0xzDwH7EU/s1600/DSC05176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289919289058210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1P0_VxMOGOo/Txt_euv246I/AAAAAAAABTY/Jy0xzDwH7EU/s320/DSC05176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXA9ZxZmTao/Txt_dl0RShI/AAAAAAAABTM/A0T7SLu_By8/s1600/DSC05179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289899711777298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cXA9ZxZmTao/Txt_dl0RShI/AAAAAAAABTM/A0T7SLu_By8/s320/DSC05179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She got tired after running around at the cemetary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39l70Fz2s5Y/Txt_dfAgVnI/AAAAAAAABTA/4XC5RdwBXBQ/s1600/DSC05180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289897884046962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-39l70Fz2s5Y/Txt_dfAgVnI/AAAAAAAABTA/4XC5RdwBXBQ/s320/DSC05180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Discussing something important, I'm sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3HRW5Y_i2w/Txt-9b9rIBI/AAAAAAAABS0/PRYNLSwFZZc/s1600/DSC05169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289347311050770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-q3HRW5Y_i2w/Txt-9b9rIBI/AAAAAAAABS0/PRYNLSwFZZc/s320/DSC05169.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Broox &amp;amp; Rylee - I'm not sure if she's sharing or trying to get it away from him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhPgBz586W0/Txt-9CL1KQI/AAAAAAAABSo/7_g5IwVmNGg/s1600/DSC05157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289340391106818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KhPgBz586W0/Txt-9CL1KQI/AAAAAAAABSo/7_g5IwVmNGg/s320/DSC05157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler and the boys playing basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfBGXs3KeA8/Txt-8uoxLtI/AAAAAAAABSc/WQgSJzlepPU/s1600/DSC05162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289335143771858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GfBGXs3KeA8/Txt-8uoxLtI/AAAAAAAABSc/WQgSJzlepPU/s320/DSC05162.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonnie &amp;amp; Kayli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-87dZWep82s0/Txt-7pDMalI/AAAAAAAABSQ/EOK0kH7KM-U/s1600/DSC05170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289316464126546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-87dZWep82s0/Txt-7pDMalI/AAAAAAAABSQ/EOK0kH7KM-U/s320/DSC05170.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WknYT-xbPk4/Txt-7NQ-yYI/AAAAAAAABSE/wQMO96Hdgn0/s1600/DSC05158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700289309005760898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WknYT-xbPk4/Txt-7NQ-yYI/AAAAAAAABSE/wQMO96Hdgn0/s320/DSC05158.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse &amp;amp; Karsten always play well together (even though Jesse looks upset)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4648767988721508591?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4648767988721508591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4648767988721508591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4648767988721508591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4648767988721508591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/grandma-sades-birthday.html' title='Grandma Sade&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-eDLWEgQhTcc/Txt_fnWIwxI/AAAAAAAABTw/8HNOzIkEBIw/s72-c/DSC05174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5617502221566153925</id><published>2012-01-02T11:59:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T12:16:12.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warner Family reunion 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDmJX5hEY_A/TwIBkKSJTsI/AAAAAAAABR0/uebIsnXAVwM/s1600/DSC05084.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114599697108674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aDmJX5hEY_A/TwIBkKSJTsI/AAAAAAAABR0/uebIsnXAVwM/s320/DSC05084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Again, with the not letting me move the pictures down from the top.... This fall we had a Warner Family Reunion and also celebrated Grandpa Jerry's 80th birthday. Both of Grandpa's brothers were there as well as some of their kids. It was a lot of fun to visit with everyone and of course we ate well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iOLNn9KslEA/TwIBjflapbI/AAAAAAAABRo/ikBZB2Cn7lw/s1600/DSC05085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114588235212210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iOLNn9KslEA/TwIBjflapbI/AAAAAAAABRo/ikBZB2Cn7lw/s320/DSC05085.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-StkC5c9MF88/TwIBi3zlcSI/AAAAAAAABRc/0DWqT6Dql9k/s1600/DSC05086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114577557221666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-StkC5c9MF88/TwIBi3zlcSI/AAAAAAAABRc/0DWqT6Dql9k/s320/DSC05086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oCDe0hJdMVQ/TwIBiOGE3dI/AAAAAAAABRQ/QBevVIS5bU4/s1600/DSC05088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114566360489426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oCDe0hJdMVQ/TwIBiOGE3dI/AAAAAAAABRQ/QBevVIS5bU4/s320/DSC05088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwGlc75mTRw/TwIBhplsDZI/AAAAAAAABRE/Ncc-4hSh_do/s1600/DSC05089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114556560969106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwGlc75mTRw/TwIBhplsDZI/AAAAAAAABRE/Ncc-4hSh_do/s320/DSC05089.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aX1M_pz3g4/TwIBEtzSZAI/AAAAAAAABQ4/PGWx5ZFfGnk/s1600/DSC05075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114059475543042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2aX1M_pz3g4/TwIBEtzSZAI/AAAAAAAABQ4/PGWx5ZFfGnk/s320/DSC05075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse, Halle and Brynlee swinging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkRoAWhKQFc/TwIBD4mL6bI/AAAAAAAABQs/-3fSTPH683A/s1600/P9032954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114045193513394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hkRoAWhKQFc/TwIBD4mL6bI/AAAAAAAABQs/-3fSTPH683A/s320/P9032954.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Caitlyn insisted on holding Rylee even though she is as big as her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIX0wGKCC08/TwIBDX9saUI/AAAAAAAABQg/s_pmLUniXfg/s1600/P9032970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114036433742146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mIX0wGKCC08/TwIBDX9saUI/AAAAAAAABQg/s_pmLUniXfg/s320/P9032970.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee and Luke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfcg5IcbrrE/TwIBCW2HGjI/AAAAAAAABQU/4HMkLR5XzME/s1600/P9032956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114018953632306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nfcg5IcbrrE/TwIBCW2HGjI/AAAAAAAABQU/4HMkLR5XzME/s320/P9032956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v4H0pQQ8678/TwIBCIs0vtI/AAAAAAAABQI/j0UWi5bFizU/s1600/P9032958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693114015156584146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-v4H0pQQ8678/TwIBCIs0vtI/AAAAAAAABQI/j0UWi5bFizU/s320/P9032958.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark (with his headband) holding Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cU8e22DUjks/TwH_ZlKU_HI/AAAAAAAABO4/hdfIqZrEeg0/s1600/DSC05055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693112218910260338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cU8e22DUjks/TwH_ZlKU_HI/AAAAAAAABO4/hdfIqZrEeg0/s320/DSC05055.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me making the homemade rootbeer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sM-lpDUP5E/TwH_Yy00eNI/AAAAAAAABOs/4UhRGSCGJT0/s1600/DSC05066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693112205398276306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8sM-lpDUP5E/TwH_Yy00eNI/AAAAAAAABOs/4UhRGSCGJT0/s320/DSC05066.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RfuTfnMKwI/TwH_Ykn5oII/AAAAAAAABOg/vbgbzANgyeE/s1600/DSC05070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693112201585991810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2RfuTfnMKwI/TwH_Ykn5oII/AAAAAAAABOg/vbgbzANgyeE/s320/DSC05070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa with his birthday cake Marilee made for him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzWrBQ37G3w/TwH_XS5fiPI/AAAAAAAABOU/Xosasne5FAA/s1600/DSC05071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693112179648071922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NzWrBQ37G3w/TwH_XS5fiPI/AAAAAAAABOU/Xosasne5FAA/s320/DSC05071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma and Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5v0TaIYFXlI/TwH_XA17JPI/AAAAAAAABOI/eRPqopsK-kg/s1600/DSC05082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693112174801265906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5v0TaIYFXlI/TwH_XA17JPI/AAAAAAAABOI/eRPqopsK-kg/s320/DSC05082.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Warner boys: Dave, Jerry and Jim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5617502221566153925?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5617502221566153925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5617502221566153925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5617502221566153925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5617502221566153925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/warner-family-reunion-2011.html' title='Warner Family reunion 2011'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-aDmJX5hEY_A/TwIBkKSJTsI/AAAAAAAABR0/uebIsnXAVwM/s72-c/DSC05084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6055371653982628858</id><published>2012-01-02T11:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T11:27:35.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warner Kids pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVzKkXbr8vo/TwH2-FYqEeI/AAAAAAAABN4/cP9vovPY5L8/s1600/s41301ca114377_6_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 256px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693102950430937570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oVzKkXbr8vo/TwH2-FYqEeI/AAAAAAAABN4/cP9vovPY5L8/s320/s41301ca114377_6_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_AoLwWGGBU/TwH29eZBT0I/AAAAAAAABNs/qoRbjkT3euM/s1600/s41301ca114377_10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693102939963477826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-o_AoLwWGGBU/TwH29eZBT0I/AAAAAAAABNs/qoRbjkT3euM/s320/s41301ca114377_10.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-dFAQzCugo/TwH29NxXh0I/AAAAAAAABNg/XTjhzKznhKQ/s1600/s41301ca114377_26_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 256px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693102935502194498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z-dFAQzCugo/TwH29NxXh0I/AAAAAAAABNg/XTjhzKznhKQ/s320/s41301ca114377_26_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bLvYCOCB8E/TwH28fMPWhI/AAAAAAAABNY/45WXK5MzP9M/s1600/s41301ca114377_34_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 256px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693102922998438418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6bLvYCOCB8E/TwH28fMPWhI/AAAAAAAABNY/45WXK5MzP9M/s320/s41301ca114377_34_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_QylA-bFw3E/TwH28GUf47I/AAAAAAAABNI/q33oKWOzfP4/s1600/s41301ca114377_38_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693102916322190258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_QylA-bFw3E/TwH28GUf47I/AAAAAAAABNI/q33oKWOzfP4/s320/s41301ca114377_38_0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6055371653982628858?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6055371653982628858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6055371653982628858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6055371653982628858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6055371653982628858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/warner-kids-pictures.html' title='Warner Kids pictures'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-oVzKkXbr8vo/TwH2-FYqEeI/AAAAAAAABN4/cP9vovPY5L8/s72-c/s41301ca114377_6_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5255827988032485644</id><published>2012-01-02T11:02:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T09:20:12.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mark &amp; Becca's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olSyXfJHU1k/TwHzlAZSbeI/AAAAAAAABM4/2L0Lc2CmJME/s1600/P6162892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693099221059792354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-olSyXfJHU1k/TwHzlAZSbeI/AAAAAAAABM4/2L0Lc2CmJME/s320/P6162892.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know why blogger won't let me re-organize these pictures (or even move them from the top of the page) but these are pictures from my cousin Mark's wedding to Becca in June. We went to Wyoming where they were married (at a ski resort). It was a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0NPHfNKm0E/TwHzkWEOJMI/AAAAAAAABMs/LCRwHSGWzLw/s1600/P6162894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693099209697141954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i0NPHfNKm0E/TwHzkWEOJMI/AAAAAAAABMs/LCRwHSGWzLw/s320/P6162894.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These first two pictures are of us trying to get Cigi in her "Best Man" dress. It was a wrap dress and Mark seemed to be the only one that understood the concept :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BXiRMDML4Q/TwHzkBAPdNI/AAAAAAAABMg/ICxeotJn6U4/s1600/DSC04848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693099204043306194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5BXiRMDML4Q/TwHzkBAPdNI/AAAAAAAABMg/ICxeotJn6U4/s320/DSC04848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Louise and Grandpa Jerry in the ski resort waiting for the wedding to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QbLQsICCfvs/TwHziZBfCRI/AAAAAAAABMU/ypHQKn46oOI/s1600/DSC04830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693099176131234066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QbLQsICCfvs/TwHziZBfCRI/AAAAAAAABMU/ypHQKn46oOI/s320/DSC04830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cigi, me and Leslie taking pictures after the ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJdjpbLTsbc/TwHziGso-XI/AAAAAAAABMI/_gWXsOoOld8/s1600/DSC04808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693099171211966834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AJdjpbLTsbc/TwHziGso-XI/AAAAAAAABMI/_gWXsOoOld8/s320/DSC04808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The White/Warner family that was in attendance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cK5dp65l3-M/TwHyif9cbxI/AAAAAAAABL4/TrNEjCZiMwI/s1600/P6162911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693098078481706770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cK5dp65l3-M/TwHyif9cbxI/AAAAAAAABL4/TrNEjCZiMwI/s320/P6162911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark and his "Best Man" Cigi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlkUUKvt9zs/TwHyh1H07mI/AAAAAAAABLs/upNkSeCFmqo/s1600/DSC04755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693098066982530658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zlkUUKvt9zs/TwHyh1H07mI/AAAAAAAABLs/upNkSeCFmqo/s320/DSC04755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The ceremony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qOxPH8uxMI/TwHyhiySAsI/AAAAAAAABLg/GhXKJjXFqWo/s1600/DSC04746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693098062060323522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8qOxPH8uxMI/TwHyhiySAsI/AAAAAAAABLg/GhXKJjXFqWo/s320/DSC04746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJUd6Ws8tds/TwHygVyFwKI/AAAAAAAABLY/9xkK9GyZi5w/s1600/DSC04749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693098041389990050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJUd6Ws8tds/TwHygVyFwKI/AAAAAAAABLY/9xkK9GyZi5w/s320/DSC04749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Flower girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7yWhHXpNmE/TwHygOs8PHI/AAAAAAAABLI/q2UG6Stgyfg/s1600/DSC04791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693098039489346674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h7yWhHXpNmE/TwHygOs8PHI/AAAAAAAABLI/q2UG6Stgyfg/s320/DSC04791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leslie congratuating her little boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPpx40NMaIc/TwHx66q56wI/AAAAAAAABK4/ZgdvJFkrkkQ/s1600/DSC04731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693097398456937218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VPpx40NMaIc/TwHx66q56wI/AAAAAAAABK4/ZgdvJFkrkkQ/s320/DSC04731.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cigi and Alisca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-VxKlFLdE4/TwHx52BC4EI/AAAAAAAABKs/gjf7rkVER4Q/s1600/DSC04732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693097380027752514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8-VxKlFLdE4/TwHx52BC4EI/AAAAAAAABKs/gjf7rkVER4Q/s320/DSC04732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the ski resort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnXejm6y9iA/TwHx5ncNQHI/AAAAAAAABKg/WgnVI_wATXM/s1600/DSC04737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693097376115146866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZnXejm6y9iA/TwHx5ncNQHI/AAAAAAAABKg/WgnVI_wATXM/s320/DSC04737.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma, Grandpa and Leslie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i7LVgcb6daA/TwHx3xRr9nI/AAAAAAAABKU/q79QQCJak-I/s1600/DSC04738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693097344395638386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i7LVgcb6daA/TwHx3xRr9nI/AAAAAAAABKU/q79QQCJak-I/s320/DSC04738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weston, Cigi and Alisca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLHt6ekVPkQ/TwHx3tsckcI/AAAAAAAABKI/FBb4JgvgYJg/s1600/DSC04740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693097343434133954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gLHt6ekVPkQ/TwHx3tsckcI/AAAAAAAABKI/FBb4JgvgYJg/s320/DSC04740.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Waiting around for lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5255827988032485644?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5255827988032485644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5255827988032485644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5255827988032485644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5255827988032485644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/mark-beccas-wedding.html' title='Mark &amp; Becca&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-olSyXfJHU1k/TwHzlAZSbeI/AAAAAAAABM4/2L0Lc2CmJME/s72-c/P6162892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1192532234164061569</id><published>2012-01-02T10:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T10:56:32.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashley &amp; Annie's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Back in April, two of my great friends got married and had the wedding/reception of the century. The wedding party danced down the aisle to the song of their choice. It was a riot! We danced well into the night and had a great time. Here are a few pictures from the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dwBZuEu4VDc/TwHu2_HU9uI/AAAAAAAABJ8/qrOd4zI6Qrc/s1600/P4302852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693094032395532002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dwBZuEu4VDc/TwHu2_HU9uI/AAAAAAAABJ8/qrOd4zI6Qrc/s320/P4302852.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karl, Alisca, Ashley (the groom) and Roxanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ywQKrobpeM8/TwHuhy-dREI/AAAAAAAABJw/Py80DWWH2o0/s1600/P4302830.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693093668359849026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ywQKrobpeM8/TwHuhy-dREI/AAAAAAAABJw/Py80DWWH2o0/s320/P4302830.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ashley (groom), Annie (bride) and Jay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VQuounML6rE/TwHuho8N3hI/AAAAAAAABJk/ZMQNkWI5LVQ/s1600/P4302850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693093665666096658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VQuounML6rE/TwHuho8N3hI/AAAAAAAABJk/ZMQNkWI5LVQ/s320/P4302850.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alisca, Annie and Roxanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SmK5SzmImFk/TwHugCFo_qI/AAAAAAAABJM/xEopcRY0TwM/s1600/P4302827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693093638056771234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SmK5SzmImFk/TwHugCFo_qI/AAAAAAAABJM/xEopcRY0TwM/s320/P4302827.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alisca, Mikey and Shevon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jZjgHrnNB90/TwHueKeUbfI/AAAAAAAABJE/S6XusKzmrBw/s1600/P4302817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693093605948026354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jZjgHrnNB90/TwHueKeUbfI/AAAAAAAABJE/S6XusKzmrBw/s320/P4302817.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Singing "Friends in low places" which is a tradition at any wedding with this group of friends&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1192532234164061569?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1192532234164061569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1192532234164061569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1192532234164061569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1192532234164061569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2012/01/ashley-annies-wedding.html' title='Ashley &amp; Annie&apos;s Wedding'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-dwBZuEu4VDc/TwHu2_HU9uI/AAAAAAAABJ8/qrOd4zI6Qrc/s72-c/P4302852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1469517864606547728</id><published>2011-12-02T12:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-02T12:47:06.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update coming</title><content type='html'>Life has been super crazy these past few months. Now that things have calmed down, I have to find my picture CDs so I can update my blog. It will happen this weekend, I promise :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1469517864606547728?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1469517864606547728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1469517864606547728' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1469517864606547728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1469517864606547728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/12/update-coming.html' title='Update coming'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-4786483250145228668</id><published>2011-08-02T07:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T07:39:28.841-06:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July BBQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The 4th of July was a little busier this year than in years past. On Sunday, we had a BBQ at my mom's house and had the whole Davis family over. The kids have so much fun playing together and it's nice to just get to hang out and visit for a while. Below are lots of pictures from the day (not in order, because that would make sense).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQsbcIb8-VY/TjYKXHZBCrI/AAAAAAAABI4/jWU36eM4m5U/s1600/DSC04928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703375937997490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yQsbcIb8-VY/TjYKXHZBCrI/AAAAAAAABI4/jWU36eM4m5U/s320/DSC04928.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cigi trying to teach the kids how to do headstands on their own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QPIucl29-nc/TjYKWxqSUFI/AAAAAAAABIw/1Es-Od2yv4s/s1600/DSC04926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703370104852562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QPIucl29-nc/TjYKWxqSUFI/AAAAAAAABIw/1Es-Od2yv4s/s320/DSC04926.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nrC49MXZmE4/TjYKWhfPUyI/AAAAAAAABIo/lhkoZEErChI/s1600/DSC04924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703365763552034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nrC49MXZmE4/TjYKWhfPUyI/AAAAAAAABIo/lhkoZEErChI/s320/DSC04924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dylan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HDSLgKnR0Xw/TjYKWQupoXI/AAAAAAAABIg/rDXtivsqIzA/s1600/DSC04915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703361264787826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HDSLgKnR0Xw/TjYKWQupoXI/AAAAAAAABIg/rDXtivsqIzA/s320/DSC04915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steven, Marilee and Rylee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx4ltCZoX1Y/TjYKBpOxX6I/AAAAAAAABIY/ax9J8EnIghU/s1600/DSC04909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703007064711074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Jx4ltCZoX1Y/TjYKBpOxX6I/AAAAAAAABIY/ax9J8EnIghU/s320/DSC04909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beth and Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KamrUI2zioY/TjYKBRrFkdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/P3cgtoG4wOI/s1600/DSC04911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635703000741024210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KamrUI2zioY/TjYKBRrFkdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/P3cgtoG4wOI/s320/DSC04911.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler, Whitnee, Danielle, Jaxon, Travis and Chandler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r7uumm802pI/TjYKBFtK6HI/AAAAAAAABII/w6wDT4IUWyM/s1600/DSC04912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702997528537202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-r7uumm802pI/TjYKBFtK6HI/AAAAAAAABII/w6wDT4IUWyM/s320/DSC04912.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chandler posing for his picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikUxExL70oc/TjYKA17tSvI/AAAAAAAABIA/nSR0xVtef9k/s1600/DSC04919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702993294543602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ikUxExL70oc/TjYKA17tSvI/AAAAAAAABIA/nSR0xVtef9k/s320/DSC04919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle and Jaxon taking a break from the gun fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_BVMEZ1PWDA/TjYKAnX51UI/AAAAAAAABH4/s9LQq9CjSxs/s1600/DSC04920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702989386274114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_BVMEZ1PWDA/TjYKAnX51UI/AAAAAAAABH4/s9LQq9CjSxs/s320/DSC04920.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle, Karsten, Jaxon, and Jesse showing me how they were going to shoot Dylan :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pNrYGLhCoAc/TjYJqkS2DEI/AAAAAAAABHw/-LmFu02cBnU/s1600/DSC04903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702610602626114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pNrYGLhCoAc/TjYJqkS2DEI/AAAAAAAABHw/-LmFu02cBnU/s320/DSC04903.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Broox spent most of his time in the walker. He had big holes in his socks when he was done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpfHeo_DjMI/TjYJqRsnDfI/AAAAAAAABHo/HzzFgCugaWk/s1600/DSC04904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702605610421746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpfHeo_DjMI/TjYJqRsnDfI/AAAAAAAABHo/HzzFgCugaWk/s320/DSC04904.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vance, Weston, Cigi, Dylan and Steven (in the back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_EHJFjPtZpg/TjYJqDcR9HI/AAAAAAAABHg/sOmpgO3Ysic/s1600/DSC04905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702601783833714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_EHJFjPtZpg/TjYJqDcR9HI/AAAAAAAABHg/sOmpgO3Ysic/s320/DSC04905.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade wanted her Dora chair on the table so she could see everything that was going on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOYC3Cy0ZVM/TjYJpzDdeKI/AAAAAAAABHY/_LAvdtJrbOg/s1600/DSC04907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702597384763554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOYC3Cy0ZVM/TjYJpzDdeKI/AAAAAAAABHY/_LAvdtJrbOg/s320/DSC04907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trav and Kayli having cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XS80-_d6Ntk/TjYJpVjhDnI/AAAAAAAABHQ/7q5N_VwvIcc/s1600/DSC04908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635702589466152562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XS80-_d6Ntk/TjYJpVjhDnI/AAAAAAAABHQ/7q5N_VwvIcc/s320/DSC04908.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4786483250145228668?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4786483250145228668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4786483250145228668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4786483250145228668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4786483250145228668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/07/4th-of-july-bbq.html' title='4th of July BBQ'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-yQsbcIb8-VY/TjYKXHZBCrI/AAAAAAAABI4/jWU36eM4m5U/s72-c/DSC04928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7896046237010248295</id><published>2011-07-31T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T20:00:05.575-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hogle Zoo</title><content type='html'>At the beginning of June, we took a trip to Hogle Zoo. We had Rylee's stroller for her to ride in but of course she wanted to ride with the big kids in the wagon and she wouldn't have ANYTHING to do with her stroller (until she fell asleep).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N25-PRn8V4o/Tipv3htBf7I/AAAAAAAABHI/ZUy3wgyi7CQ/s1600/DSC04678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632437283710926770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-N25-PRn8V4o/Tipv3htBf7I/AAAAAAAABHI/ZUy3wgyi7CQ/s320/DSC04678.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_QpqiY5jUrY/Tipv3RixzVI/AAAAAAAABHA/Piyc9TP6Kts/s1600/DSC04703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632437279372987730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_QpqiY5jUrY/Tipv3RixzVI/AAAAAAAABHA/Piyc9TP6Kts/s320/DSC04703.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XBrG3vIY-o/Tipv2_ctVtI/AAAAAAAABG4/tO0nDYnPBSU/s1600/P6052862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632437274515691218" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9XBrG3vIY-o/Tipv2_ctVtI/AAAAAAAABG4/tO0nDYnPBSU/s320/P6052862.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6O7shjGFNyY/Tipv258cxEI/AAAAAAAABGw/u2nPFTVY-_U/s1600/P6052869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632437273038210114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6O7shjGFNyY/Tipv258cxEI/AAAAAAAABGw/u2nPFTVY-_U/s320/P6052869.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_Er8odGAC4/Tipv2pzzveI/AAAAAAAABGo/BQ-SANyoyks/s1600/P6052857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632437268706999778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-A_Er8odGAC4/Tipv2pzzveI/AAAAAAAABGo/BQ-SANyoyks/s320/P6052857.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesse was very important with his map spread out telling us where we needed to go next. I tried holding his map for him and he made sure that I was going to take very good care of it. I love these kids soo much!&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/4422329216013839516-7896046237010248295?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7896046237010248295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7896046237010248295' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7896046237010248295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7896046237010248295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/07/hogle-zoo.html' title='Hogle Zoo'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-N25-PRn8V4o/Tipv3htBf7I/AAAAAAAABHI/ZUy3wgyi7CQ/s72-c/DSC04678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5014429112710010992</id><published>2011-07-17T22:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T11:56:29.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day 2011</title><content type='html'>For Memorial Day this year, we decided to go to Cedar City and Kanarraville. We decorated Grandma and Grandpa's grave (I forgot to take a picture) and then headed south. We went to the Cedar cemetary and decorated the extended family graves and added some to Aunt Marilee's. We ate at Sizzler (aka Sizzies, or Sizzles per Jaxon) and then headed to Kanarraville. My Grandpa Gunner's family is from Kanarraville and we have quite a few relatives buried there. We used to go every year to Kanarra and there was NEVER any grass and the wind was ALWAYS blowing. The wind didn't disappoint this year, but SURPRISE! THERE'S GRASS! We were shocked (in a good way) :). Below are pictures from the day. (It would not let me center the text under the pictures, so my apologies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48BCXL1_vuo/TiOy8V-oM2I/AAAAAAAABGg/Z8hSJSK-lQ4/s1600/DSC04670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630540708904973154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-48BCXL1_vuo/TiOy8V-oM2I/AAAAAAAABGg/Z8hSJSK-lQ4/s320/DSC04670.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jaxon, Jesse, and Karsten enjoyed climbing on Whitnee's truck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sm1AyS5thNM/TiOy8JW6S6I/AAAAAAAABGY/s8UYlfUUZKQ/s1600/DSC04669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630540705517161378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sm1AyS5thNM/TiOy8JW6S6I/AAAAAAAABGY/s8UYlfUUZKQ/s320/DSC04669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cigi and my dad on the amazing grass in Kanarraville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IjtEz0Tx0Y/TiOy71qZgEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3IbLtBQ2D5M/s1600/DSC04667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630540700230189122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9IjtEz0Tx0Y/TiOy71qZgEI/AAAAAAAABGQ/3IbLtBQ2D5M/s320/DSC04667.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle in Kanarraville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27Y6Zxmjpck/TiOy7onGpAI/AAAAAAAABGI/lhFngSKBwjY/s1600/DSC04665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630540696726709250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-27Y6Zxmjpck/TiOy7onGpAI/AAAAAAAABGI/lhFngSKBwjY/s320/DSC04665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me trying not to get blown away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oO2DWO4pIN0/TiOy7QJXNJI/AAAAAAAABGA/hWWGI8b0WII/s1600/DSC04666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630540690159514770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oO2DWO4pIN0/TiOy7QJXNJI/AAAAAAAABGA/hWWGI8b0WII/s320/DSC04666.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My mom, Vance, and my dad putting flowers on the graves in Kanarraville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5014429112710010992?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5014429112710010992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5014429112710010992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5014429112710010992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5014429112710010992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/07/memorial-day-2011.html' title='Memorial Day 2011'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-48BCXL1_vuo/TiOy8V-oM2I/AAAAAAAABGg/Z8hSJSK-lQ4/s72-c/DSC04670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-3990581867997475001</id><published>2011-06-03T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:58:36.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kisses For Cami: Please HELP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.kissesforcami.com/2011/05/please-help.html?spref=bl"&gt;Kisses For Cami: Please HELP!&lt;/a&gt;: "Things are calming down in our house and I am slowly, but surely recovering from this nasty pneumonia. Summer is upon us and we couldn't b..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-3990581867997475001?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.kissesforcami.com/2011/05/please-help.html?spref=bl' title='Kisses For Cami: Please HELP!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3990581867997475001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=3990581867997475001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3990581867997475001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3990581867997475001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/06/kisses-for-cami-please-help.html' title='Kisses For Cami: Please HELP!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-6848033564695298086</id><published>2011-06-03T22:55:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T22:56:49.615-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Help a great cause!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57g7-ekwxNA/Tem6-yTsBpI/AAAAAAAABF4/A_TtFmvSvWA/s1600/Carver51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614223998313039506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-57g7-ekwxNA/Tem6-yTsBpI/AAAAAAAABF4/A_TtFmvSvWA/s320/Carver51.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kissesforcami.com/2011/05/please-help.html"&gt;http://www.kissesforcami.com/2011/05/please-help.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tpakm-vXGaQ/TdyStl8a6NI/AAAAAAAAB4o/Gzer4dskY7A/s1600/Carver51.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6848033564695298086?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6848033564695298086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6848033564695298086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6848033564695298086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6848033564695298086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/06/help-great-cause.html' title='Help a great cause!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-57g7-ekwxNA/Tem6-yTsBpI/AAAAAAAABF4/A_TtFmvSvWA/s72-c/Carver51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-8797860384003763692</id><published>2011-05-27T07:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T07:51:31.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guidance from above</title><content type='html'>Last Friday, Jill (my roommate) and I went to 2 cemetaries in SLC to place flowers on my Grandpa Gunner's mother and 2 brother's graves. I had been to the Elysian Gardens where Great Grandma Clark (Grandpa's mother) and Uncle Clive (Grandpa's brother) are buried. We had to wander for a few minutes, but finally found both of their graves and put some roses on them. They we headed across town to the Salt Lake City Cemetary - which I had never been to and didn't even know it existed to be honest. My grandpa's mom had a stillborn son in 1940 and he is buried in this cemetary. When my mom was at the cemetary last, Grandpa walked right to the baby's grave and they couldn't believe he remembered where it was. That was over 20 years ago so I was sure my mom had no idea where the grave was. My mom gave us some very vague directions to find the grave but she was busy and couldn't walk me through finding it. We parked the car and proceeded to explore about a 5 yard wide area that stretches the length of the cemetary (which is about 5 city blocks long) where we knew the baby was buried. They had just mowed the lawn and there was grass covering ALL of the headstones to the point that you couldn't read them at all. I was telling Jill that the headstone wasn't one of the really small ones, as we were wandering. We walked about 10 feet and I said to Jill "The headstone is about this.....oh my hell, this is it!" I was going to show her the size of headstone we were looking for when I saw Wallace's name (Grandpa Gunner's dad) through the grass. I brushed the grass off of it and sure enough, there was the baby's grave! I know that Grandpa Gunner was helping me find the baby's grave because it was always so important to him to visit the cemetaries for Memorial Day. I will definitely return to visit baby Davis' grave and keep grandpa's tradition alive. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611392462696572466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fZBP7uUUamQ/Td-rtuJVZjI/AAAAAAAABFs/QZd2LLDOmHY/s320/IMG-20110520-00115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-8797860384003763692?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8797860384003763692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=8797860384003763692' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8797860384003763692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8797860384003763692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/05/guidance-from-above.html' title='Guidance from above'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-fZBP7uUUamQ/Td-rtuJVZjI/AAAAAAAABFs/QZd2LLDOmHY/s72-c/IMG-20110520-00115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-67143521003875612</id><published>2011-04-18T17:40:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:01:19.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Vegas BABY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The "big kids" on the Davis side of my family planned a trip to Las Vegas with Grandma Sade in April. Unfortunately, grandma didn't live long enough to join us but did threaten to haunt us if we cancelled the trip :). So, we went for 3 fun-filled days in the sun (it snowed in Utah the week we left). It was a lot of fun and we fit a lot of tourist stuff into those 3 days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9nir3quLKTk/TazsKIfI_hI/AAAAAAAABFk/lvoZTgsVDmk/s1600/DSC04439.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597108095735627282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9nir3quLKTk/TazsKIfI_hI/AAAAAAAABFk/lvoZTgsVDmk/s320/DSC04439.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first night was spent on Fremont Street where there was a Sara Evans concert for free since the ACM's were that Sunday night at the MGM. Above: Alisca, Whitnee, and Beth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below: Sara Evans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RYMJAq3bpPE/TazsJazsLjI/AAAAAAAABFc/_vk1pUP_7JU/s1600/DSC04445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597108083473788466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RYMJAq3bpPE/TazsJazsLjI/AAAAAAAABFc/_vk1pUP_7JU/s320/DSC04445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVNZiuq64oQ/TazsI0m82LI/AAAAAAAABFU/PRYsduxxza4/s1600/DSC04463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597108073219807410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CVNZiuq64oQ/TazsI0m82LI/AAAAAAAABFU/PRYsduxxza4/s320/DSC04463.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee liked holding on to Chandler's face for some reason. She was in total awe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdQiWkQ6Ekw/TazsIkmYdbI/AAAAAAAABFM/nBq1FHbI2J4/s1600/DSC04469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597108068922455474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LdQiWkQ6Ekw/TazsIkmYdbI/AAAAAAAABFM/nBq1FHbI2J4/s320/DSC04469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee at the Bellagio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2AKI_pGBx28/TazsILhjCbI/AAAAAAAABFE/e7ww7wBILv4/s1600/P4022728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597108062191290802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2AKI_pGBx28/TazsILhjCbI/AAAAAAAABFE/e7ww7wBILv4/s320/P4022728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elvis #1, Cigi, Alisca, Marilee, Kayli, and Elvis #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0fuS4I1sMMA/TazPaPdWBEI/AAAAAAAABEU/1VevFlBXIWA/s1600/P4032745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597076486647841858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0fuS4I1sMMA/TazPaPdWBEI/AAAAAAAABEU/1VevFlBXIWA/s320/P4032745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tyler, Danielle, Whitnee, Alisca, Beth and Nick after the Beatles LOVE by Cirque Du Soliel. The show was sooo fantastic. I am so happy we went (even if we did sit on the very back row)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQzIsUhFR7I/TazPZ0kZKBI/AAAAAAAABEM/E3paznQFQ_A/s1600/P4032746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597076479429650450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PQzIsUhFR7I/TazPZ0kZKBI/AAAAAAAABEM/E3paznQFQ_A/s320/P4032746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xhtmL-clvUg/TazPZp9DncI/AAAAAAAABEE/vss41ouyoBw/s1600/P4032751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597076476580306370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xhtmL-clvUg/TazPZp9DncI/AAAAAAAABEE/vss41ouyoBw/s320/P4032751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vance, Whitnee and Danielle jumping to pose like the Beatles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwB7WOErUp4/TazPZeTso9I/AAAAAAAABD8/xvPqRURpzBI/s1600/P4032754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597076473454044114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vwB7WOErUp4/TazPZeTso9I/AAAAAAAABD8/xvPqRURpzBI/s320/P4032754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nick and Beth on the shuttle ride of death &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"We drive with the interior lights on for saftey, sorry folks" (our driver was a little crazy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KL-gp6u6V2o/TazPZEMgV8I/AAAAAAAABD0/_DSuKRcLK6I/s1600/P4032755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597076466444556226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KL-gp6u6V2o/TazPZEMgV8I/AAAAAAAABD0/_DSuKRcLK6I/s320/P4032755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whitnee and Alisca on the shuttle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-67143521003875612?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/67143521003875612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=67143521003875612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/67143521003875612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/67143521003875612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/04/vegas-baby.html' title='Vegas BABY!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-9nir3quLKTk/TazsKIfI_hI/AAAAAAAABFk/lvoZTgsVDmk/s72-c/DSC04439.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4109767426268905576</id><published>2011-04-04T21:19:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T21:44:50.148-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A huge but rewarding project</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;When Grandma Sade passed away in February, she had a huge dresser FILLED with pictures and other stuff. I took all of it home and over the course of the next month and a half, scanned each one into my computer. It has been a painstaking process, but definitely rewarding. I'm now in the process of organizing all of them so I can burn them to CD for all of my cousins to have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There was a huge stack of letters and post cards that my Grandpa Gunner wrote to his mother when he was in Guam during the Korean War. So interesting to read and look through his pictures from that time. Here are a few samples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591935925479311602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Q0OCCrkBbeI/TZqMGMzwiPI/AAAAAAAABCc/qsvm5xzSBSI/s320/scan0172.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Post card from Hawaii on his way to Guam&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591935921295562658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpFRhjq6x5A/TZqMF9ORl6I/AAAAAAAABCU/Z5DNYEhLt9U/s320/scan0006.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Young Grandpa Gunner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591935916904782450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szVF7V1VW5k/TZqMFs3bmnI/AAAAAAAABCM/hbwbNvNLF_Q/s320/scan0096.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He was a cook at the Officers Club in Guam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(he's on the far left in this picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591935908482920114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tNBsn7-NO8o/TZqMFNfgLrI/AAAAAAAABB8/caC0zV9TFqU/s320/scan0016.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma Sade and Grandpa Gunner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrDEA1WDmWA/TZqNn8IYHrI/AAAAAAAABDE/dwKmpYWOb44/s1600/scan0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591937604629569202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jrDEA1WDmWA/TZqNn8IYHrI/AAAAAAAABDE/dwKmpYWOb44/s320/scan0041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gunner &amp;amp; Sade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POKZAKci_WI/TZqNnbJGA_I/AAAAAAAABC8/zBacKeAa8ds/s1600/scan0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591937595774206962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-POKZAKci_WI/TZqNnbJGA_I/AAAAAAAABC8/zBacKeAa8ds/s320/scan0012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandpa's high school picture &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqAdV72MfZM/TZqNnB8Ve0I/AAAAAAAABC0/Qns4MlpF1Qo/s1600/scan0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591937589009808194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XqAdV72MfZM/TZqNnB8Ve0I/AAAAAAAABC0/Qns4MlpF1Qo/s320/scan0014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma's high school picture &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C-f8yR5AiAA/TZqNnGMc4ZI/AAAAAAAABCs/CD15f9R2Oho/s1600/scan0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 222px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591937590151143826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C-f8yR5AiAA/TZqNnGMc4ZI/AAAAAAAABCs/CD15f9R2Oho/s320/scan0010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Their wedding picture &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GYIWaka6fqg/TZqNm_0E5hI/AAAAAAAABCk/oePuiucubGw/s1600/scan0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591937588438296082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GYIWaka6fqg/TZqNm_0E5hI/AAAAAAAABCk/oePuiucubGw/s320/scan0023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vikki, Vance, Grandpa, Grandma, and Bonnie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OU566VV-zck/TZqMFrjiK3I/AAAAAAAABCE/DjgrMbfDmps/s1600/scan0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591935916552891250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OU566VV-zck/TZqMFrjiK3I/AAAAAAAABCE/DjgrMbfDmps/s320/scan0015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma playing the organ (something I always remember her doing when we were little) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We miss you both but are glad we have pictures and memories to hold close to our hearts. We all love you very much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4109767426268905576?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4109767426268905576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4109767426268905576' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4109767426268905576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4109767426268905576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/04/huge-but-rewarding-project.html' title='A huge but rewarding project'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-Q0OCCrkBbeI/TZqMGMzwiPI/AAAAAAAABCc/qsvm5xzSBSI/s72-c/scan0172.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6154161320692847055</id><published>2011-03-28T21:23:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T22:07:43.747-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful farewell to Grandma Sade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was a beautiful day but very sad when we had to say goodbye to Grandma Sade. We appreciate everyone that came to the viewing and the graveside service. It is nice to feel loved by so many friends and family. Below is the weekend in pictures:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589337821731398962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5PlxcZ8kakw/TZFRIqH0pTI/AAAAAAAAA_U/oyS-R-aFx6g/s320/034.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alisca and Broox&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589337806978698178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5IhtFDCbeK8/TZFRHzKgS8I/AAAAAAAAA_E/m_ynidkcyrw/s320/037.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Whitnee and Jade &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589339061190791346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-B4Mu-ZItS-c/TZFSQzd-ELI/AAAAAAAABAk/N-GIR0IEZT8/s320/374.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steven, Marilee, Rylee, Jesse and Halle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589339059100278306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-J-V7ChLnSjI/TZFSQrrjXiI/AAAAAAAABAc/MjTaxg-7-Y0/s320/380.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Karsten, Dylan, Jade, Jaxon, and Halle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589339051755946898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EkS8tB4h28I/TZFSQQUhw5I/AAAAAAAABAU/w_azjiVegTs/s320/385.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cigi, Kayli and Chandler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589337814924941474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_zpIeQLTZe4/TZFRIQxCWKI/AAAAAAAAA_M/ZaEaBzUrQ-4/s320/035.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids had a "movie corner" at the mortuary that kept them busy and out of trouble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589338484360605858" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-de7Xr0bBZso/TZFRvOm78KI/AAAAAAAAA_c/kbJZDuP3t00/s320/027.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Uncle Bill and Aunt Gen (grandma's sister)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589337801290145778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_yb4Bmu2f_A/TZFRHd-P3_I/AAAAAAAAA-8/7vTxkWXagJc/s320/051.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the casket was perfect for grandma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589339045577209506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--TqF1W05DO4/TZFSP5TZtqI/AAAAAAAABAM/kUNPpYSfkJg/s320/386.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The pallbearers: Nick, Chandler, Tyler, Steven, Travis and Dylan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589337794158740818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jzclC0nwkJo/TZFRHDZ_RVI/AAAAAAAAA-0/LzoFiZG9FEc/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589339044587429282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hfz_uxbfJvg/TZFSP1na3aI/AAAAAAAABAE/43CsHGffIX0/s320/391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589338504910047122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-paK1pyaLTt4/TZFRwbKTh5I/AAAAAAAAA_8/VgvXryp9va8/s320/068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589338500364432642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bQYuMnQgt6M/TZFRwKOi9QI/AAAAAAAAA_0/ZObshuZZW90/s320/070.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We released some balloons to help grandma get into heaven&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589338493649054386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GWxtECKh9nU/TZFRvxNearI/AAAAAAAAA_s/1KOqX_UUmHU/s320/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589342167839991250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nO4ZYtFIFJA/TZFVFoo25dI/AAAAAAAABB0/FnHusTGSXt4/s320/399.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaxon and Halle checking things out &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j5DwTHzC33w/TZFVFeckc7I/AAAAAAAABBs/9m4XIcmWeXk/s1600/406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589342165104096178" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j5DwTHzC33w/TZFVFeckc7I/AAAAAAAABBs/9m4XIcmWeXk/s320/406.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The great-grandkids: Jesse, Jaxon, Karsten, Halle, Jade, Dylan, Broox and Rylee &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOAFGjtcjZg/TZFVE092z1I/AAAAAAAABBk/Utg16VN7DVQ/s1600/419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589342153969422162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pOAFGjtcjZg/TZFVE092z1I/AAAAAAAABBk/Utg16VN7DVQ/s320/419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The grandkids: Chandler, Cigi, Steven, Marilee, Alisca, Whitnee, Danielle, Tyler, Nick, Beth, Kayli and Travis &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EA0a66pJrM4/TZFVEmixMzI/AAAAAAAABBc/2z7eerGqr7I/s1600/422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589342150097711922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EA0a66pJrM4/TZFVEmixMzI/AAAAAAAABBc/2z7eerGqr7I/s320/422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole gang: Weston, Rylee, Vikki, Marilee, Steven, Alisca, Danielle, Tyler, Vance, Beth, Nick, Kirk, Bonnie, Broox (sleeping), Kayli, Travis, Chandler, Cigi, Whitnee, Jade, Halle, Dylan, Jaxon, Karsten and Jesse &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-Dgc_mygAE/TZFVEspA_UI/AAAAAAAABBU/KobSfD2fmiQ/s1600/436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589342151734525250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U-Dgc_mygAE/TZFVEspA_UI/AAAAAAAABBU/KobSfD2fmiQ/s320/436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The grandkids at the cemetary &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are going to miss Grandma Sade very much but knowing that she had a joyful reunion with Grandpa Gunner, her parents, her brothers, Aunt Marilee, and her friends makes it a little easier. Her memory will live on in each of us and we will never forget her. We love you Grandma Sade :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6154161320692847055?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6154161320692847055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6154161320692847055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6154161320692847055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6154161320692847055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/03/beautiful-farewell-to-grandma-sade.html' title='A beautiful farewell to Grandma Sade'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/-5PlxcZ8kakw/TZFRIqH0pTI/AAAAAAAAA_U/oyS-R-aFx6g/s72-c/034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6815152110010808184</id><published>2011-02-10T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T09:13:40.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll miss you Grandma Sade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TVQOicnsAcI/AAAAAAAAA-E/hVuOXE91ZY8/s1600/grandma%2Bsade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572094623925141954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TVQOicnsAcI/AAAAAAAAA-E/hVuOXE91ZY8/s320/grandma%2Bsade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bea Davis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;September 29, 1933 - February 7, 2011&lt;br /&gt;Beatrice (Bea) Barton Davis “Grandma Sade” passed away peacefully the morning of February 7, 2011 after a brave battle with cancer, surrounded by her loved ones. Born September 29, 1933 in Cedar City, UT to Stephen Burrus and Ila Clark Barton. She graduated from Parowan High School class of 1951. She moved to Cedar City with her parents where she worked and met her sweetheart, Brent R. Davis “Gunner.” They were married July 11, 1953 in Las Vegas, NV. They lived in Southern Utah where their 3 children were born, Vance Brent, Vikki and Bonnie. In 1962 they moved to Fillmore, UT with Brent’s employment with UDOT. They lived in Fillmore, where Brent continued with UDOT and Bea worked as a waitress in many restaurants in Fillmore. She is survived by 3 children, Vance Brent Davis, Cedar City, UT; Vikki (Weston) Warner, Fillmore, UT; Bonnie (Kirk) Mundy, Holden, UT; 8 wonderful grand kids, that were the light of her life, and 8 very precious great grand kids; a loving sister, Genevieve (Billie) McConnell of Cedar City, UT; 2 sisters-in-law, Lillian (Clark) Barton, Cedar City, UT; June (Bruce) Barton, Torrey, UT. She was preceded in death by her parents, her loving husband Brent “Gunner” Davis, daughter-in-law, Marilee Davis and brothers, Clark and Bruce Barton. Graveside services will be held Saturday February 12, 2011 at 12:30 pm. Friends may call Friday from 6-8 p.m. and Saturday from 11:00 am-12:00 pm at Rasmussen Mortuary at (44 East Center Street) in Fillmore. Interment in the Fillmore City Cemetery. Online condolences at rasmussenmortuary.com.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6815152110010808184?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6815152110010808184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6815152110010808184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6815152110010808184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6815152110010808184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/02/well-miss-you-grandma-sade.html' title='We&apos;ll miss you Grandma Sade'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TVQOicnsAcI/AAAAAAAAA-E/hVuOXE91ZY8/s72-c/grandma%2Bsade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4376715072172878453</id><published>2011-01-13T20:44:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T21:40:35.605-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enjoying the snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fillmore got about 25" of snow the week of Christmas. The kids were in HEAVEN. They love playing in the snow - Aunt Alisca, not so much. I did go out to take a few pictures of them but that's as cold as I like to get :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Hh95dMpI/AAAAAAAAA8k/I9kY8R6AXlw/s1600/324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561883451191014034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Hh95dMpI/AAAAAAAAA8k/I9kY8R6AXlw/s320/324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_HhvHgRiI/AAAAAAAAA8c/pNnwmjmtzMk/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561883447223404066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_HhvHgRiI/AAAAAAAAA8c/pNnwmjmtzMk/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They made a sledding hill out of the snow that fell off the shed. They played out there for hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_HhbJKAkI/AAAAAAAAA8U/d_9gQxCguaM/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561883441861624386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_HhbJKAkI/AAAAAAAAA8U/d_9gQxCguaM/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Hg15Du7I/AAAAAAAAA8M/2I15m6fCjTM/s1600/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561883431861992370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Hg15Du7I/AAAAAAAAA8M/2I15m6fCjTM/s320/030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse likes to go down 3 times for every one of Halle's trips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_HgozljSI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Z2SnNmF7iHI/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561883428349381922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_HgozljSI/AAAAAAAAA8E/Z2SnNmF7iHI/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4376715072172878453?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4376715072172878453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4376715072172878453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4376715072172878453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4376715072172878453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/01/enjoying-snow.html' title='Enjoying the snow'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Hh95dMpI/AAAAAAAAA8k/I9kY8R6AXlw/s72-c/324.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-3734689715068557800</id><published>2011-01-13T20:27:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T20:38:54.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year for the ward Christmas party, Jesse was Joseph and Halle was a child listening to the Christmas story (she got to wear her pjs). Then, the guest of honor came. The kids were very excited to see Santa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Ef1CzGnI/AAAAAAAAA78/CjhlWg0UbH4/s1600/305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561880115919657586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Ef1CzGnI/AAAAAAAAA78/CjhlWg0UbH4/s320/305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joseph&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_EfZg_BbI/AAAAAAAAA70/XC8AtaXeywE/s1600/308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561880108530075058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_EfZg_BbI/AAAAAAAAA70/XC8AtaXeywE/s320/308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle listening to the story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_EfJfQ5jI/AAAAAAAAA7s/UZaZAbdZzpY/s1600/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561880104227890738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_EfJfQ5jI/AAAAAAAAA7s/UZaZAbdZzpY/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joseph, Mary, and baby Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Ee9BqPeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/Lx0bwPXVHmc/s1600/311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561880100882496994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Ee9BqPeI/AAAAAAAAA7k/Lx0bwPXVHmc/s320/311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse explaining things to the big guy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_EeqiLWJI/AAAAAAAAA7c/kWH3a9RBPUc/s1600/316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561880095918610578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_EeqiLWJI/AAAAAAAAA7c/kWH3a9RBPUc/s320/316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle just wanted a REAL kitty for Christmas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-3734689715068557800?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3734689715068557800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=3734689715068557800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3734689715068557800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3734689715068557800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmas-party.html' title='Christmas Party'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TS_Ef1CzGnI/AAAAAAAAA78/CjhlWg0UbH4/s72-c/305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2510525325025528202</id><published>2010-11-28T17:29:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T17:40:39.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rylee's blessing day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On November 7, 2010, Steven blessed Rylee. Most of our family was able to attend. After church we had a breakfast buffet which was a huge hit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1J8TgJZI/AAAAAAAAA7I/02HhPrIphdc/s1600/604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544763642402055570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1J8TgJZI/AAAAAAAAA7I/02HhPrIphdc/s320/604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brynlee and Halle playing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1Jhmeb2I/AAAAAAAAA7A/iowH8v1FEqI/s1600/598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544763635233877858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1Jhmeb2I/AAAAAAAAA7A/iowH8v1FEqI/s320/598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade is getting so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1JT0mvOI/AAAAAAAAA64/DP4r9r5O3_g/s1600/589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544763631535045858" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1JT0mvOI/AAAAAAAAA64/DP4r9r5O3_g/s320/589.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Steven and Rylee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1I9xAZpI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Rf0M-stapeU/s1600/579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544763625614370450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1I9xAZpI/AAAAAAAAA6w/Rf0M-stapeU/s320/579.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee in her blessing dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1IsDma8I/AAAAAAAAA6o/CBr4kgveMVQ/s1600/577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544763620860521410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1IsDma8I/AAAAAAAAA6o/CBr4kgveMVQ/s320/577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rylee's dress was made by Leisa and it was AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0XG97NDI/AAAAAAAAA6g/IWEGNaZzt68/s1600/323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544762769091015730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0XG97NDI/AAAAAAAAA6g/IWEGNaZzt68/s320/323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack enjoying his breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0WwX08PI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/ZzFa8GPEUf8/s1600/319.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544762763025641714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0WwX08PI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/ZzFa8GPEUf8/s320/319.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kayli and Broox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0WeU9AhI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/pFvhT1kI-QQ/s1600/311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544762758181749266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0WeU9AhI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/pFvhT1kI-QQ/s320/311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Gentry family table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0WGyjZUI/AAAAAAAAA6I/-RTpuyTlzyo/s1600/309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544762751863448898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0WGyjZUI/AAAAAAAAA6I/-RTpuyTlzyo/s320/309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some of the Davis family enjoying breakfast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0UtVAHMI/AAAAAAAAA6A/wGtmw0WRxRo/s1600/306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544762727848746178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL0UtVAHMI/AAAAAAAAA6A/wGtmw0WRxRo/s320/306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Warner family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks everyone for coming!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2510525325025528202?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2510525325025528202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2510525325025528202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2510525325025528202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2510525325025528202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/11/rylees-blessing-day.html' title='Rylee&apos;s blessing day'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TPL1J8TgJZI/AAAAAAAAA7I/02HhPrIphdc/s72-c/604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2298011903616123294</id><published>2010-10-30T00:57:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:53:32.295-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More from Beaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We spent a little time at Trav &amp;amp; Kayli's house after Broox's blessing and dinner. Jesse and Halle just love these babies and they want to hold them 24/7&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDC59XUqI/AAAAAAAAA54/d0Imo204An8/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533731021840143010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDC59XUqI/AAAAAAAAA54/d0Imo204An8/s320/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse cuddling Broox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDCiqKYQI/AAAAAAAAA5w/EpYtGtzFGbs/s1600/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533731015585587458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDCiqKYQI/AAAAAAAAA5w/EpYtGtzFGbs/s320/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle taking her turn holding Broox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDCPHoQXI/AAAAAAAAA5o/C73W5HxWHK8/s1600/083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533731010340471154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDCPHoQXI/AAAAAAAAA5o/C73W5HxWHK8/s320/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another comparison picture - Broox is catching up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDByfRR4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/-MdkinvFCRY/s1600/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533731002655000450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDByfRR4I/AAAAAAAAA5g/-MdkinvFCRY/s320/084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle, Jesse, Rylee, and Broox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDBt1Qv8I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/Y0WVJBWh6DI/s1600/088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533731001405063106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDBt1Qv8I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/Y0WVJBWh6DI/s320/088.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How cute is she?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2298011903616123294?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2298011903616123294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2298011903616123294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2298011903616123294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2298011903616123294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/10/more-from-beaver.html' title='More from Beaver'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvDC59XUqI/AAAAAAAAA54/d0Imo204An8/s72-c/078.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-9017234044630214729</id><published>2010-10-30T00:36:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:52:53.160-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby blessing in Beaver</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMvA8FUn-pI/AAAAAAAAA4o/uKHQ1nVSr8I/s1600/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On October 10, Trav blessed Broox in Beaver. Most of the family was able to attend. Below are some pictures from the day in Beaver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-2Hp5nHI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-RNVsVUu5oQ/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533726404131789938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-2Hp5nHI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-RNVsVUu5oQ/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee trying to wake up at the dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-1j8HkwI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/OxaPpiBI-AM/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533726394544526082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-1j8HkwI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/OxaPpiBI-AM/s320/069.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rylee &amp;amp; Broox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-1St3zcI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kuR-Ejlbroo/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533726389921369538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-1St3zcI/AAAAAAAAA3I/kuR-Ejlbroo/s320/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma holding Broox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-1JEozZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/-OHmmpijQYg/s1600/072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533726387332500882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-1JEozZI/AAAAAAAAA3A/-OHmmpijQYg/s320/072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon liked the brownies so much, he had one for each hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-071hUrI/AAAAAAAAA24/1lFiMA0VOX0/s1600/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533726383779435186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-071hUrI/AAAAAAAAA24/1lFiMA0VOX0/s320/074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma with both of the newest additions to the Davis clan &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/4422329216013839516-9017234044630214729?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/9017234044630214729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=9017234044630214729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9017234044630214729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9017234044630214729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/10/baby-blessing-in-beaver.html' title='Baby blessing in Beaver'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu-2Hp5nHI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/-RNVsVUu5oQ/s72-c/064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-3882065607196984282</id><published>2010-10-30T00:26:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:23:31.100-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma turns 77!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma was finally home from the hospital and just in time for her birthday. Everyone came to Fillmore to celebrate. We had a good time visiting and playing with the babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu77-XF3PI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HCzW0m_j34M/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533723206181313778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu77-XF3PI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HCzW0m_j34M/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade was really excited to hold the babies. Here is Whitnee, Jade and Rylee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu77d9YCEI/AAAAAAAAA2U/puMTe59RixA/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533723197483518018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu77d9YCEI/AAAAAAAAA2U/puMTe59RixA/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jade was really checking out Broox when she was holding him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu77CQL_ZI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0Bt3zoYOaXA/s1600/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533723190046227858" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu77CQL_ZI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0Bt3zoYOaXA/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxon, Karsten and Jesse play so good together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu76_cfEvI/AAAAAAAAA2E/_bneb5ELg8s/s1600/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533723189292503794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu76_cfEvI/AAAAAAAAA2E/_bneb5ELg8s/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon holding Rylee - these baby girl cousins are as close to a little sister as he's going to get ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu76VBDpgI/AAAAAAAAA18/GayCNRzR5Hs/s1600/056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533723177903171074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu76VBDpgI/AAAAAAAAA18/GayCNRzR5Hs/s320/056.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma holding Broox &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-3882065607196984282?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3882065607196984282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=3882065607196984282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3882065607196984282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3882065607196984282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/10/grandma-turns-77.html' title='Grandma turns 77!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu77-XF3PI/AAAAAAAAA2c/HCzW0m_j34M/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-827307583874830687</id><published>2010-10-30T00:18:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T00:26:46.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year, Jesse turned 6 and Halle turned 5. We had a combined birthday party for them where they were spoiled with gifts. There was an "incident" with Jesse's cake - it slid off the plastic plate it was on and landed on Kayla and the floor. Jesse was upset (see picture below) but there was enough cake and cupcakes to go around. (*Note: The pictures will NOT re-order no matter what I do so you get them as they uploaded. It's too late at night to worry about making it work how I want it to)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5czyERII/AAAAAAAAA10/ZYjg3w-mGkU/s1600/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533720471742465154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5czyERII/AAAAAAAAA10/ZYjg3w-mGkU/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse upset that his cake/cupcakes ended up on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5caEbGyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/UHIG93ZG36g/s1600/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533720464840137506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5caEbGyI/AAAAAAAAA1s/UHIG93ZG36g/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse with his Batman toy (can you tell he was excited for presents?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5cBi5bjI/AAAAAAAAA1k/b4JmLm_dG_M/s1600/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533720458257067570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5cBi5bjI/AAAAAAAAA1k/b4JmLm_dG_M/s320/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle and Jesse waiting to open their presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5bxUlfiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/9ym6pEZuWxw/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533720453902073378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5bxUlfiI/AAAAAAAAA1c/9ym6pEZuWxw/s320/036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle with her Spongebob cake and Jesse with what was left of his Spiderman cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5biBhm5I/AAAAAAAAA1U/M5dAzj9RaAQ/s1600/152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533720449795595154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5biBhm5I/AAAAAAAAA1U/M5dAzj9RaAQ/s320/152.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With one of their presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-827307583874830687?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/827307583874830687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=827307583874830687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/827307583874830687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/827307583874830687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/10/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TMu5czyERII/AAAAAAAAA10/ZYjg3w-mGkU/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4065970293398378309</id><published>2010-09-27T21:58:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T22:11:43.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More babies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kayli and Trav brought Broox up to meet his great-grandmas and the rest of the family in Fillmore. Rylee was able to go home the day before they came so we had to take pictures of the babies together to compare their size (6lbs.9ozs. for Broox and 9lbs.2ozs. for Rylee)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521810929383440450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpyNLFAEI/AAAAAAAAA08/aRozOaK9-wI/s320/IMG_0919.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steven holding Broox. He looks even smaller when Steven holds him because Steven is 6'7" tall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521810910653791698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpxHZlPdI/AAAAAAAAA0s/_9dsvD5dl_s/s320/IMG00307.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broox (left) and Rylee (right). She's definitely the Warner baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521810919095422946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpxm2OT-I/AAAAAAAAA00/_7bKDzgg7Sg/s320/100_4545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broox likes to be curled up and cuddled. Rylee wants to stretch out now that she has room to!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpyuLL1YI/AAAAAAAAA1M/8L8vvnTIFMk/s1600/IMG00327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521810938242258306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpyuLL1YI/AAAAAAAAA1M/8L8vvnTIFMk/s320/IMG00327.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How cute are those 2 chins :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpycUj69I/AAAAAAAAA1E/eJdeV25o-3g/s1600/IMG00319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521810933449747410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpycUj69I/AAAAAAAAA1E/eJdeV25o-3g/s320/IMG00319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4065970293398378309?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4065970293398378309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4065970293398378309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4065970293398378309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4065970293398378309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/09/more-babies.html' title='More babies!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFpyNLFAEI/AAAAAAAAA08/aRozOaK9-wI/s72-c/IMG_0919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5263017996608943316</id><published>2010-09-27T21:32:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:52:36.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rylee's here!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rylee Lousie Warner made her entrance into the world 10 days early on September 15, 2010 at 7:01 p.m. She was 9 lbs. 2 ozs. and 21 inches long. You read it right &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; pounds! She is definitely a Warner baby and Marilee is just glad she was 10 days early or she may have made the 10 pound mark. We are excited she is finally here (Jesse &amp;amp; Halle have been waiting FOREVER - or so it seems to a 4 and 5 year old). She is a really mellow baby and only gets mad when she's hungry or when you touch or hold her legs :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521803483126308194" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFjAxtCHWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/8vVUNPVgTGw/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sticking out her tongue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521803479231410114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFjAjMar8I/AAAAAAAAAz0/U-F89Xy5p1A/s320/071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Steven with his 3 kids&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521803474094919618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFjAQDyD8I/AAAAAAAAAzs/B1dqSDUZFsA/s320/083.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aunt Alisca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521803467881667042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFi_46bWeI/AAAAAAAAAzk/Q2esoRyRAsY/s320/336.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can you tell they are excited?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521803464421678530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFi_sBgHcI/AAAAAAAAAzc/4MFmf_nPk5E/s320/090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halle kept asking "When will she wake up? I'm sick of her sleeping all the time!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkSbN55MI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sR3EgInloRQ/s1600/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521804885839439042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkSbN55MI/AAAAAAAAA0k/sR3EgInloRQ/s320/IMG_0921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She had jaundice so she got to spend a week in this fancy bed. She did manage to kick a hole in it by the end of the week. She's serious about not having her legs touched or confined like that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkSJlt9JI/AAAAAAAAA0c/jqX-oMjMc7E/s1600/104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521804881107481746" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkSJlt9JI/AAAAAAAAA0c/jqX-oMjMc7E/s320/104.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eating in her bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkRynTJfI/AAAAAAAAA0U/NL43mJqb8zg/s1600/103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521804874940098034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkRynTJfI/AAAAAAAAA0U/NL43mJqb8zg/s320/103.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle loves that Rylee will hold onto her finger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkRcoHXEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/w-33pY_doz0/s1600/102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521804869037939778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkRcoHXEI/AAAAAAAAA0M/w-33pY_doz0/s320/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I LOVE this picture of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkRAy9_-I/AAAAAAAAA0E/CvoWOGtnNZg/s1600/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521804861567270882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFkRAy9_-I/AAAAAAAAA0E/CvoWOGtnNZg/s320/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our BIG orange baby :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5263017996608943316?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5263017996608943316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5263017996608943316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5263017996608943316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5263017996608943316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/09/rylees-here.html' title='Rylee&apos;s here!!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFjAxtCHWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/8vVUNPVgTGw/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-155007888867318082</id><published>2010-09-27T21:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:57:13.786-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Yardley has arrived!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Broox Travis Yardley was born 9/11/2010 at 11:15 p.m. He weighed in at 6 lbs. 9 ozs. and was 19 inches long. Congrats to Trav and Kayli! He sure is cute (and tiny and likes to snuggle)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFgmrO3F9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/3xDXLs8JmxY/s1600/baby+yardley.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800835689289682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFgmrO3F9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/3xDXLs8JmxY/s320/baby+yardley.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Broox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFgmouYoXI/AAAAAAAAAzM/DyW_cBG967k/s1600/imagejpeg_2.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800835016204658" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFgmouYoXI/AAAAAAAAAzM/DyW_cBG967k/s320/imagejpeg_2.2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Trav enjoying being a first-time daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFgmPje8yI/AAAAAAAAAzE/E3pbeMKZ69k/s1600/imagejpeg_2.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800828259595042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFgmPje8yI/AAAAAAAAAzE/E3pbeMKZ69k/s320/imagejpeg_2.5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kayli is just relieved to have a healthy baby and glad to have it all over with ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFglxppJUI/AAAAAAAAAy8/MsPchz94TlM/s1600/imagejpeg_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800820232365378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFglxppJUI/AAAAAAAAAy8/MsPchz94TlM/s320/imagejpeg_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; GRANDMA Bonnie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFglsCWnKI/AAAAAAAAAy0/POD9rEN6wcg/s1600/Unnamed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521800818725395618" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFglsCWnKI/AAAAAAAAAy0/POD9rEN6wcg/s320/Unnamed.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love that the binky is almost as big as his head - such a cute little guy!&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/4422329216013839516-155007888867318082?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/155007888867318082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=155007888867318082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/155007888867318082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/155007888867318082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-new-addition-to-davis-clan.html' title='Baby Yardley has arrived!!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFgmrO3F9I/AAAAAAAAAzU/3xDXLs8JmxY/s72-c/baby+yardley.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6038348775900115858</id><published>2010-09-27T21:08:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T21:20:35.663-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Grandma spent the majority of her summer in the hospital with pneumonia and some other major health issues. She was able to be home for Labor Day weekend so we had a BBQ with most of the extended family (Trav &amp;amp; Kayli were unable to attend as she was on bed rest prior to having her baby). Here are some pictures from the BBQ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFdeuXMJDI/AAAAAAAAAys/uQkJaTmz9Do/s1600/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797400555693106" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFdeuXMJDI/AAAAAAAAAys/uQkJaTmz9Do/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFdecB0F_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/hE-KkmPDcTo/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797395634198514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFdecB0F_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/hE-KkmPDcTo/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFdd-BmoUI/AAAAAAAAAyc/D_V9uYJZIaE/s1600/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797387580252482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFdd-BmoUI/AAAAAAAAAyc/D_V9uYJZIaE/s320/037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade loved the Dora chair that was just her size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFddkEc_jI/AAAAAAAAAyU/pnClSwSVTsY/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797380612881970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFddkEc_jI/AAAAAAAAAyU/pnClSwSVTsY/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon pushing Whitnee and Karsten on MY trike from when I was little&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFddLxZ5pI/AAAAAAAAAyM/CmLKImBeo_A/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521797374090536594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFddLxZ5pI/AAAAAAAAAyM/CmLKImBeo_A/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jade wanted in on the trike action so they put her on the front.&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/4422329216013839516-6038348775900115858?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6038348775900115858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6038348775900115858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6038348775900115858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6038348775900115858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/09/labor-day-2010.html' title='Labor Day 2010'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TKFdeuXMJDI/AAAAAAAAAys/uQkJaTmz9Do/s72-c/029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1337369853931100848</id><published>2010-08-26T22:42:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:31:30.677-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls Night Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and some of the girls from work went out to dinner at Squatters and then to the Desert Star to see My Big Fat Utah Wedding! We had such a good time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCv2_tA3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/mFE2yaF-LvM/s1600/Table+at+Squatters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509946059095081842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCv2_tA3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/mFE2yaF-LvM/s320/Table+at+Squatters.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alisca, Denise, Shylo and Jennifer at Squatters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCvF0OMrI/AAAAAAAAAx0/fymtnBrqlEQ/s1600/Denise,+Jennifer+%26+Alisca+Desert+Star.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509946045893587634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCvF0OMrI/AAAAAAAAAx0/fymtnBrqlEQ/s320/Denise,+Jennifer+%26+Alisca+Desert+Star.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Denise, Jennifer and Alisca at Desert Star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCu5g1BCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/yEfccR1hLpo/s1600/Desert+Star-+Girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509946042591020066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCu5g1BCI/AAAAAAAAAxs/yEfccR1hLpo/s320/Desert+Star-+Girls.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shylo, Denise, Jennifer and Alisca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCuZ-YkMI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yESteoTW0kA/s1600/The+Girls-+The+Arches.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509946034125050050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCuZ-YkMI/AAAAAAAAAxk/yESteoTW0kA/s320/The+Girls-+The+Arches.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You may think we went hiking, but, alas, it's just a painting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCt-xud_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/iQDpOsw0atc/s1600/My+Big+Fat+Utah+Wedding........JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509946026824202226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCt-xud_I/AAAAAAAAAxc/iQDpOsw0atc/s320/My+Big+Fat+Utah+Wedding........JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Inside the playhouse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks girls for such a fun night! I love you girls!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1337369853931100848?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1337369853931100848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1337369853931100848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1337369853931100848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1337369853931100848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/08/girls-night-out.html' title='Girls Night Out'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/THdCv2_tA3I/AAAAAAAAAx8/mFE2yaF-LvM/s72-c/Table+at+Squatters.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2745740042580576101</id><published>2010-08-26T22:34:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:31:17.944-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A shower for baby Yardley</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a shower for Kayli in August for baby boy Yardley. We had a lot of fun and she got a LOT of stuff! We can't wait for baby Yardley to arrive (and my sister-in-law is due the same day so we're going to have a busy fall)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBYhYndfI/AAAAAAAAAxU/QvK-fvfTTPA/s1600/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509944558645376498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBYhYndfI/AAAAAAAAAxU/QvK-fvfTTPA/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle &amp;amp; I at the shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBYG0Z0PI/AAAAAAAAAxM/8vZvA2HSj5g/s1600/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509944551514165490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBYG0Z0PI/AAAAAAAAAxM/8vZvA2HSj5g/s320/018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kayli with the wranglers Trav bought for the baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBXpWrSGI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Yep-Thk4ODs/s1600/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509944543604852834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBXpWrSGI/AAAAAAAAAxE/Yep-Thk4ODs/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The quilt I made (except for the pico edge)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBWb2iAVI/AAAAAAAAAw8/51flBbTLO_c/s1600/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509944522800496978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBWb2iAVI/AAAAAAAAAw8/51flBbTLO_c/s320/063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade with the bouncer for the baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBWEWKzzI/AAAAAAAAAw0/aYNrm_E_OMc/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509944516490743602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBWEWKzzI/AAAAAAAAAw0/aYNrm_E_OMc/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade kept checking under the car seat cover to see if there was a baby in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2745740042580576101?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2745740042580576101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2745740042580576101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2745740042580576101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2745740042580576101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/08/shower-for-baby-yardley.html' title='A shower for baby Yardley'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/THdBYhYndfI/AAAAAAAAAxU/QvK-fvfTTPA/s72-c/017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1228717666875402901</id><published>2010-08-26T22:25:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T22:34:12.664-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAZE GAME!</title><content type='html'>We got hooked up with some tickets to the Blaze game in July. We had so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509942901068691378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_4Cbid7I/AAAAAAAAAws/lgr9hPZ5KrY/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brenda brought us all signs to hold up. We seriously had so much fun that night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_Egv1mxI/AAAAAAAAAwk/zZo38LMmPKY/s1600/harley.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509942015853697810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_Egv1mxI/AAAAAAAAAwk/zZo38LMmPKY/s320/harley.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alisca, Bonnie, Harley, and Cigi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_EbbQJAI/AAAAAAAAAwc/MAADSfjgKWw/s1600/blaze1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509942014425179138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_EbbQJAI/AAAAAAAAAwc/MAADSfjgKWw/s320/blaze1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; MHS loves Aaron Boone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_Dy0XNYI/AAAAAAAAAwU/RNFAFDdwzMI/s1600/blaze.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509942003524646274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_Dy0XNYI/AAAAAAAAAwU/RNFAFDdwzMI/s320/blaze.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alyssa, Ali, Shylo, and Alisca (my adopted family in SLC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_DnGCmcI/AAAAAAAAAwM/8VMyoA7cum8/s1600/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509942000377567682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_DnGCmcI/AAAAAAAAAwM/8VMyoA7cum8/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Utes mascot demonstrating how he feels about Boise State&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/4422329216013839516-1228717666875402901?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1228717666875402901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1228717666875402901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1228717666875402901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1228717666875402901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/08/blaze-game.html' title='BLAZE GAME!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/THc_4Cbid7I/AAAAAAAAAws/lgr9hPZ5KrY/s72-c/049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1113335498451624818</id><published>2010-08-26T22:11:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T22:21:12.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8UyK_EVI/AAAAAAAAAv8/pCkcFb9tWq8/s1600/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509938996873990482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8UyK_EVI/AAAAAAAAAv8/pCkcFb9tWq8/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle with her tube in the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8Utjfp_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/JYGslLyadYw/s1600/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509938995634612210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8Utjfp_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/JYGslLyadYw/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse's tube is almost as big as the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8ULA-RlI/AAAAAAAAAvs/2IJekcFMNXc/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509938986363012690" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8ULA-RlI/AAAAAAAAAvs/2IJekcFMNXc/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bethany &amp;amp; Cruz (two of my most favorite people in the world!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8T78g_tI/AAAAAAAAAvk/imbft2tELCs/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509938982317784786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8T78g_tI/AAAAAAAAAvk/imbft2tELCs/s320/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how Cruz smiles when you get the camera out. Such a funny kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1113335498451624818?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1113335498451624818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1113335498451624818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1113335498451624818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1113335498451624818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/08/summer-2010.html' title='Summer 2010'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/THc8UyK_EVI/AAAAAAAAAv8/pCkcFb9tWq8/s72-c/021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-998839274192910231</id><published>2010-08-17T22:01:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T22:03:43.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'>If you haven't already....</title><content type='html'>you really need to check out the blog &lt;a href="http://www.kissesforcami.com/"&gt;http://www.kissesforcami.com/&lt;/a&gt;. This adorable little girl is the niece of a very dear friend of mine and she has one big battle ahead of her but she's tough and she's ready to face whatever comes next. Please keep the Carver family in your prayers.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506595528909226306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TGtbdVZjgUI/AAAAAAAAAvc/vpSL41q9zPY/s320/Cami+_5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-998839274192910231?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/998839274192910231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=998839274192910231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/998839274192910231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/998839274192910231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-havent-already.html' title='If you haven&apos;t already....'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TGtbdVZjgUI/AAAAAAAAAvc/vpSL41q9zPY/s72-c/Cami+_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7520104893660443080</id><published>2010-08-09T20:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:27:30.507-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise....</title><content type='html'>to update my blog very soon. I need to get some pictures uploaded and seem to have misplaced my camera cord. I'm cleaning my room now in search of it so updates sure to come soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7520104893660443080?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7520104893660443080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7520104893660443080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7520104893660443080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7520104893660443080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-promise.html' title='I promise....'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-734078475968549028</id><published>2010-07-25T23:59:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T00:09:32.221-06:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Denise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A very dear friend of mine lost her battle with cancer last week. I worked with Denise for over 6 years and spent 2 of those years right outside her office door. She was always there to give advice, laugh at silly stuff, and remind you to keep your head up. She became a very dear friend to me and my heart is broken that she is gone. She fought long and hard and we couldn't be prouder of her! I will always have fond memories of Denise and will miss her smile and her sweet personality every day. Rest in peace my friend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498091017749581154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TE0kpoe6zWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UMeHhLiYRKk/s320/41912729.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with her daughter Olivia (age 9)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TE0li97fyuI/AAAAAAAAAvU/TPDGNrvvMyw/s1600/232323232%7Ffp63247_nu%3D4__6_592_257_WSNRCG%3D3272685276348nu0mrj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498092002759133922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TE0li97fyuI/AAAAAAAAAvU/TPDGNrvvMyw/s320/232323232%7Ffp63247_nu%3D4__6_592_257_WSNRCG%3D3272685276348nu0mrj.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halfway through chemo - Christmas at work with Shylo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4422329216013839516-734078475968549028?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/734078475968549028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=734078475968549028' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/734078475968549028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/734078475968549028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/07/rip-denise.html' title='R.I.P. Denise'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TE0kpoe6zWI/AAAAAAAAAvM/UMeHhLiYRKk/s72-c/41912729.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7646439127145076457</id><published>2010-06-20T11:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T11:54:10.971-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good times in Cedar City</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nick turned 30 on June 14th (the first of all the grandkids to do so) so his girlfriend and sisters threw him a surprise party. He was VERY surprised and it was a lot of fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5UmTxmOGI/AAAAAAAAAvE/5fVtvLbTvvE/s1600/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484914413303904354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5UmTxmOGI/AAAAAAAAAvE/5fVtvLbTvvE/s320/031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nick blowing out his candle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5Ul_qzhHI/AAAAAAAAAu8/p2RkUDT5Bys/s1600/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484914407906706546" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5Ul_qzhHI/AAAAAAAAAu8/p2RkUDT5Bys/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since the weather was so crappy, we moved the party to the Cedar City fire station. The kids LOVED playing on the fire trucks. They also loved harrassing Chandler - thus Jesse using Chandler's head for an arm rest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5UlCerNhI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cqqTM878NJo/s1600/046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484914391481267730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5UlCerNhI/AAAAAAAAAu0/cqqTM878NJo/s320/046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade &amp;amp; Halle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5UkQjwTSI/AAAAAAAAAus/PX92717vCvA/s1600/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484914378080800034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5UkQjwTSI/AAAAAAAAAus/PX92717vCvA/s320/053.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bonnie was doing "itsy bitsy spider" and Jade was intrigued&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5Ujpf1NwI/AAAAAAAAAuk/ZBcPPllA1-Q/s1600/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484914367595362050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5Ujpf1NwI/AAAAAAAAAuk/ZBcPPllA1-Q/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On the way home, we stopped at Trav and Kayli's house in Beaver to see their new furniture and puppies. The kids loved the puppies forever and Jesse had to stop and say goodbye to each one before we could leave. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7646439127145076457?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7646439127145076457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7646439127145076457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7646439127145076457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7646439127145076457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/06/good-times-in-cedar-city.html' title='Good times in Cedar City'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TB5UmTxmOGI/AAAAAAAAAvE/5fVtvLbTvvE/s72-c/031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-462510426250343725</id><published>2010-06-19T21:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T21:35:20.651-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Britt &amp; Jayci's wedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On June 5th, Britt and Jayci got married at the park in Fillmore. It was a really nice (super hot) day and the wedding was beautiful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484692922612367570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LJ2powNI/AAAAAAAAAtU/sNRYiJVGHs8/s320/007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jill, Jana, Chris (holding ty), Jenn, Kairan, Britt's step-dad and mom, Britt &amp;amp; Jayci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LNMXapwI/AAAAAAAAAt0/cI-_bxFltSY/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484692979981133570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LNMXapwI/AAAAAAAAAt0/cI-_bxFltSY/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Britt, Jayci, Trav (holding Bentley), Jodi, Kairan (yes, he's in both pictures because he wouldn't hold still and I wasn't quick enough with my camera), Glade, Donna, Elva, and Leo&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484692939915323186" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LK3G-5zI/AAAAAAAAAtc/bzyg_F2eVzk/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;Jill, Chris, Jennifer, and Jana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LMjx_PmI/AAAAAAAAAts/2QrwTibdhcA/s1600/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484692969086729826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LMjx_PmI/AAAAAAAAAts/2QrwTibdhcA/s320/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jana &amp;amp; Chad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LLmva0AI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7OxH1S9Yq0U/s1600/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484692952701390850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LLmva0AI/AAAAAAAAAtk/7OxH1S9Yq0U/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me holding Ty. He slept for about 2 hours. We are good friends, me and Ty...&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/4422329216013839516-462510426250343725?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/462510426250343725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=462510426250343725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/462510426250343725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/462510426250343725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/06/britt-jaycis-wedding.html' title='Britt &amp; Jayci&apos;s wedding'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TB2LJ2powNI/AAAAAAAAAtU/sNRYiJVGHs8/s72-c/007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5672650276174120570</id><published>2010-06-13T21:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:24:01.961-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jade turns 1!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's so hard to believe that it's been a year since this cute little girl joined our family. We love her so much and are happy we were able to spend her 1st birthday with her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWfwCMlzZI/AAAAAAAAAtM/x2iGKNz9BrQ/s1600/275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482463768965664146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWfwCMlzZI/AAAAAAAAAtM/x2iGKNz9BrQ/s320/275.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She really got excited to open her presents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWfuiJ7BOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/t2jQi34VacA/s1600/261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482463743184667874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWfuiJ7BOI/AAAAAAAAAtE/t2jQi34VacA/s320/261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWfuSs2s7I/AAAAAAAAAs8/I8XYXu5xYDc/s1600/268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482463739036218290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWfuSs2s7I/AAAAAAAAAs8/I8XYXu5xYDc/s320/268.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This stuff is much more exciting than whatever the present is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWft3EglcI/AAAAAAAAAs0/WrS9ape1Rio/s1600/283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482463731619239362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWft3EglcI/AAAAAAAAAs0/WrS9ape1Rio/s320/283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Whitnee, Jade, and Danielle with Jade's birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWftY3MIbI/AAAAAAAAAss/cH2zuTEKYIU/s1600/285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482463723510309298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWftY3MIbI/AAAAAAAAAss/cH2zuTEKYIU/s320/285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She wouldn't let go of the barbie, even to vacuum. We love you Jade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5672650276174120570?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5672650276174120570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5672650276174120570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5672650276174120570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5672650276174120570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/06/jade-turns-1.html' title='Jade turns 1!!!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWfwCMlzZI/AAAAAAAAAtM/x2iGKNz9BrQ/s72-c/275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4892952600555722121</id><published>2010-06-13T21:02:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:22:56.954-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As is tradition, we went to the sand dunes for Easter this year. It was FREEZING! We stayed for about an hour, but the kids soaked up the whole hour with egg rolling, 4-wheeler riding, and just playing. We went to grandma's and ate after we had our fill of the sand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdcy9XYzI/AAAAAAAAAsk/iJwDuLedgKc/s1600/252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482461239434502962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdcy9XYzI/AAAAAAAAAsk/iJwDuLedgKc/s320/252.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan, Jaxon, Karsten, and Jesse retrieving the eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdcbI_IWI/AAAAAAAAAsc/a2NViwPUJao/s1600/239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482461233040793954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdcbI_IWI/AAAAAAAAAsc/a2NViwPUJao/s320/239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade petting Kayli and Trav's dogs - Mini and Mick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdcFeL-4I/AAAAAAAAAsU/8ND15MylJ8g/s1600/241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482461227224136578" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdcFeL-4I/AAAAAAAAAsU/8ND15MylJ8g/s320/241.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade with one of her eggs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdbjdPchI/AAAAAAAAAsM/A9RixkFIcwU/s1600/248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482461218093363730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdbjdPchI/AAAAAAAAAsM/A9RixkFIcwU/s320/248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle and Dylan with the eggs&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdbGUIo4I/AAAAAAAAAsE/qhGUzwL6IIg/s1600/339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482461210270540674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdbGUIo4I/AAAAAAAAAsE/qhGUzwL6IIg/s320/339.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan taking Danielle on the ride of her life :)&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/4422329216013839516-4892952600555722121?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4892952600555722121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4892952600555722121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4892952600555722121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4892952600555722121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/06/easter-2010.html' title='Easter 2010'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWdcy9XYzI/AAAAAAAAAsk/iJwDuLedgKc/s72-c/252.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1901956095495606939</id><published>2010-06-13T20:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:22:34.775-06:00</updated><title type='text'>T-ball and babies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesse played T-ball this year. Halle isn't old enough so this was just Jesse. It was one of the cutest things I have ever seen. These kids are just the cutest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa-IcsLAI/AAAAAAAAAr8/jmy_nOX_dXI/s1600/347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482458513603832834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa-IcsLAI/AAAAAAAAAr8/jmy_nOX_dXI/s320/347.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse just waiting on base (this was his first game and he was very unsure of what to do)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa936jn1I/AAAAAAAAAr0/YWjZH4GY_Dg/s1600/351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482458509165698898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa936jn1I/AAAAAAAAAr0/YWjZH4GY_Dg/s320/351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse up to bat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa9bgHQNI/AAAAAAAAArs/4CqbW2otqWg/s1600/227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482458501538595026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa9bgHQNI/AAAAAAAAArs/4CqbW2otqWg/s320/227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse with his uniform "Lugnutz"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa9IfU4zI/AAAAAAAAArk/z3lsoMmT7Qg/s1600/227+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482458496435020594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa9IfU4zI/AAAAAAAAArk/z3lsoMmT7Qg/s320/227+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ty (Jenn's son), Kairan, and Bentley (Jayci's boys) at Bentley's blessing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa8tC7zgI/AAAAAAAAArc/cXhOYRLYgWo/s1600/058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482458489068178946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa8tC7zgI/AAAAAAAAArc/cXhOYRLYgWo/s320/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Shea's baby Emery. She is such a cutie and a good baby (she lets all of us strangers hold her and she doesn't cry unless she's hungry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1901956095495606939?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1901956095495606939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1901956095495606939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1901956095495606939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1901956095495606939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/06/t-ball-and-babies.html' title='T-ball and babies'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWa-IcsLAI/AAAAAAAAAr8/jmy_nOX_dXI/s72-c/347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4809256153761282992</id><published>2010-06-13T20:41:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T16:14:57.116-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing and firemen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;In April, Halle had her final dance recital as well as a dance competition. Her dad escorted her onto the floor at her recital and danced with her. She has gotten so good at dancing this year and she really liked having Gracie in her class and Miss Melanie as her teacher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455660142597922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYYCehFyI/AAAAAAAAAq8/89hmNm3UJsA/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halle &amp;amp; her dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455649127123602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYXZcOSpI/AAAAAAAAAq0/rw-xezLe7v0/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halle dancing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455668511775138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYYhp4maI/AAAAAAAAArE/456erOesbnA/s320/237+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;group picture with Miss Melanie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYZnnaBpI/AAAAAAAAArU/4ncTy738iFI/s1600/242+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455687291864722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYZnnaBpI/AAAAAAAAArU/4ncTy738iFI/s320/242+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marilee made a cake for Halle for doing good at her competition in Parowan. The face Halle's pulling is a classic Halle face (always followed by uncontrollable giggling)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYZOAzGuI/AAAAAAAAArM/Y6DNqKKFCZU/s1600/239+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482455680419044066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYZOAzGuI/AAAAAAAAArM/Y6DNqKKFCZU/s320/239+(2).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He looks like the real thing doesn't he? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4809256153761282992?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4809256153761282992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4809256153761282992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4809256153761282992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4809256153761282992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/06/dancing-and-firemen.html' title='Dancing and firemen'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/TBWYYCehFyI/AAAAAAAAAq8/89hmNm3UJsA/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2756414123873646148</id><published>2010-06-01T20:47:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:49:28.865-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates soon - I promise!</title><content type='html'>So these past 2 months have completely gotten away from me. As soon as I decide to find the time to sit down and upload my pictures, I will update this magical blog (within the next couple of days). Stay tuned!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2756414123873646148?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2756414123873646148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2756414123873646148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2756414123873646148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2756414123873646148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/06/updates-soon-i-promise.html' title='Updates soon - I promise!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-1615105012465014836</id><published>2010-03-16T22:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T22:40:43.279-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankful for my health</title><content type='html'>A good friend has struggled with prescription medication addiction for a little over a year. 9 months ago, he was in a very severe car accident and has been trying to get back to "normal" for these past 9 months. About 4 weeks ago, he suffered a heart attack and a seizure due to an overdose of pain medications. He was in a coma for 13 days and has just recently started to wake up and respond to commands from his family and doctors. Please keep Nate in your prayers as he has a long road to recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good friend and co-worker went in to have a hyserectomy several months ago and they discovered cancer in her uterus. She has undergone chemo and radiation and has been super strong throughout the entire process. She is definitely not out of the woods yet and my heart breaks for her each day that she has to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I found out that another good friend and co-worker as been in very serious condition at the hospital after having a stomach infection that has forced her to be on continued dialysis as well as have several surgeries in the past week. I knew she had been out "sick" from work, but had no idea how serious her illness was. I read her family's blog with updates about her and it sounds like she is working her way back to her old personality which is very good news!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss both of these amazing women at work and pray each day for their speedy recoveries. Nate has a very long road ahead of him - not only to recover from the damage of the overdose, but to overcome the addiction that he will fight every day for the rest of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be sure to tell those that mean the most to you just how much you love and care for them. Things can change in a heartbeat and you never know how much time you have left. Live each day to the fullest and have no regrets.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1615105012465014836?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1615105012465014836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1615105012465014836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1615105012465014836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1615105012465014836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/03/thankful-for-my-health.html' title='Thankful for my health'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-1222550528450509348</id><published>2010-03-04T21:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T22:06:24.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bull riding with Chandler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ok, so the title is a &lt;em&gt;little &lt;/em&gt;misleading. The bullriding actually took place with the wii. One person gets to be the bull and one gets to be the rider. The kids LOVED it and really liked having Chan help them out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQQvstTZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DYuhqOT6spQ/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445010566847221138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQQvstTZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DYuhqOT6spQ/s320/051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQP5bnVRI/AAAAAAAAAqk/96anfSwJoDc/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445010552280012050" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQP5bnVRI/AAAAAAAAAqk/96anfSwJoDc/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jess got a big thrill out of beating Chandler a couple of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQPEboF4I/AAAAAAAAAqc/GJuabMdkHUk/s1600-h/049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445010538052982658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQPEboF4I/AAAAAAAAAqc/GJuabMdkHUk/s320/049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQOpLluhI/AAAAAAAAAqU/mi36-ymPDAk/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445010530737961490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQOpLluhI/AAAAAAAAAqU/mi36-ymPDAk/s320/045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before they started playing, Chan went out to his truck and found one of his old numbers from when he rode bulls. He pinned it on Jesse's vest and you'd have though Jesse won the lottery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQOCokMOI/AAAAAAAAAqM/5QL469eT1xw/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445010520390512866" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQOCokMOI/AAAAAAAAAqM/5QL469eT1xw/s320/044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1222550528450509348?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1222550528450509348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1222550528450509348' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1222550528450509348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1222550528450509348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/03/bull-riding-with-chandler.html' title='Bull riding with Chandler'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CQQvstTZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/DYuhqOT6spQ/s72-c/051.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5982866614460194663</id><published>2010-03-04T21:46:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T21:58:04.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halle had her big dance performance the other night at the Selgae Spectacular. She was pretty nervous to dance in front of that many people so she's all business in her pictures. She did a really good job and looked soooo cute in her costume!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445007082539540274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CNF7pBXzI/AAAAAAAAApk/2n1dmLFZyvU/s320/058.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445007092170265170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CNGfhKklI/AAAAAAAAAps/RF3PWe_76r4/s320/074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once she got to our house and got her hair taken out, she was all smiles and the happy little girl we love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5COXSDB0ZI/AAAAAAAAAqE/sx_qToFW7tM/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445008480123605394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S5COXSDB0ZI/AAAAAAAAAqE/sx_qToFW7tM/s320/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5982866614460194663?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5982866614460194663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5982866614460194663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5982866614460194663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5982866614460194663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/03/dancing-queen.html' title='Dancing Queen'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/S5CNF7pBXzI/AAAAAAAAApk/2n1dmLFZyvU/s72-c/058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-3484622219105917033</id><published>2010-02-07T20:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T20:56:14.309-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Superbowl Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 122px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 109px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435716115103293602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S2-LAcyZIKI/AAAAAAAAApU/bZZbBo0g4F4/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S2-LA20tOeI/AAAAAAAAApc/VR8ZVmzO_iE/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435716122092321250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S2-LA20tOeI/AAAAAAAAApc/VR8ZVmzO_iE/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; I spent Superbowl Sunday with some good friends from work. Shylo was nice enough to host this "gathering" at her house and we had a great time with our mardi gras beads! So glad the Saints won! Thanks for the good time girls!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-3484622219105917033?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3484622219105917033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=3484622219105917033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3484622219105917033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3484622219105917033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/02/superbowl-sunday.html' title='Superbowl Sunday'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/S2-LAcyZIKI/AAAAAAAAApU/bZZbBo0g4F4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7742020333039221888</id><published>2010-01-02T20:15:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T20:55:25.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas came much too quickly for me this year! Here are a boatload of pictures from the Warner/Davis family Christmas celebrations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422347737573043522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMidqvLUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/BS2_OBqbxpQ/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesse in his Christmas Eve pajamas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422347743822262514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMi08qsPI/AAAAAAAAAnk/NPKQzjZCfvY/s320/036.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Halle in her Christmas Eve pajamas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422347751392712498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMjRJmlzI/AAAAAAAAAns/sOqPpXXf3sA/s320/037.JPG" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;What cute kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AODHx-nkI/AAAAAAAAApM/Iw3gzrkiauU/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422349398145146434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AODHx-nkI/AAAAAAAAApM/Iw3gzrkiauU/s320/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon wearing Dylan's hat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOCtBsFjI/AAAAAAAAApE/Tg7NbIF-Reg/s1600-h/087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422349390963283506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOCtBsFjI/AAAAAAAAApE/Tg7NbIF-Reg/s320/087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tyler, Karsten, and Chandler playing some Rockband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOCTspSbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Yae8K-r4TGI/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422349384164133298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOCTspSbI/AAAAAAAAAo8/Yae8K-r4TGI/s320/084.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chandler, Karsten, and Vance playing Rockband&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOB-IS1jI/AAAAAAAAAo0/KcLmg4HMnkc/s1600-h/081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422349378374522418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOB-IS1jI/AAAAAAAAAo0/KcLmg4HMnkc/s320/081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karsten playing Dance Dance Revolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOBdpIeTI/AAAAAAAAAos/t9AfCQQ0TSs/s1600-h/078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422349369653885234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AOBdpIeTI/AAAAAAAAAos/t9AfCQQ0TSs/s320/078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan taking his turn at Dance Dance Revolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANUTjC13I/AAAAAAAAAok/zetvAFDmY_w/s1600-h/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422348593849882482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANUTjC13I/AAAAAAAAAok/zetvAFDmY_w/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made Danielle try the dancing game since she's the dance teacher in the family!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANT0zdy_I/AAAAAAAAAoc/LRyVKSqz6F8/s1600-h/074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422348585597258738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANT0zdy_I/AAAAAAAAAoc/LRyVKSqz6F8/s320/074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon had to dance too (with some help from his brothers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANTc9vo_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/l21flSwVHHo/s1600-h/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422348579197920242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANTc9vo_I/AAAAAAAAAoU/l21flSwVHHo/s320/064.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Jade is getting sooo big! We just love her to death!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANS4t811I/AAAAAAAAAoM/fVnm5_1acKg/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422348569468000082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANS4t811I/AAAAAAAAAoM/fVnm5_1acKg/s320/062.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karsten and Jade (she was mad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANSuEkofI/AAAAAAAAAoE/o8qW_-fwJZg/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422348566610092530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0ANSuEkofI/AAAAAAAAAoE/o8qW_-fwJZg/s320/061.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dylan and Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMkaFfOmI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Fg91EzTdov0/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422347770971241058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMkaFfOmI/AAAAAAAAAn8/Fg91EzTdov0/s320/060.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon and Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMjy6dCAI/AAAAAAAAAn0/glIQ1JYzrjk/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422347760455976962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMjy6dCAI/AAAAAAAAAn0/glIQ1JYzrjk/s320/059.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Danielle and Jade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7742020333039221888?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7742020333039221888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7742020333039221888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7742020333039221888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7742020333039221888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2010/01/christmas-2009.html' title='Christmas 2009'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/S0AMidqvLUI/AAAAAAAAAnc/BS2_OBqbxpQ/s72-c/035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5414074633502588966</id><published>2009-12-19T11:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T12:01:20.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing (and being) Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gVzxQQYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/j1Kux4eOzCw/s1600-h/PB281596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417021485842710914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gVzxQQYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/j1Kux4eOzCw/s320/PB281596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse with Santa after the "Christmas Carol" movie in Fillmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gVhKc_PI/AAAAAAAAAnM/r4yrE_wswNI/s1600-h/PB281598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417021480848129266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gVhKc_PI/AAAAAAAAAnM/r4yrE_wswNI/s320/PB281598.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle with Santa  after the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gVBi51qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/13K66e6zi8w/s1600-h/PC051601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417021472360748706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gVBi51qI/AAAAAAAAAnE/13K66e6zi8w/s320/PC051601.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle with Santa at the library in Fillmore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gUywDXkI/AAAAAAAAAm8/-MyQl-LGuXc/s1600-h/PC051604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417021468389367362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gUywDXkI/AAAAAAAAAm8/-MyQl-LGuXc/s320/PC051604.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse with Santa at the library&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gUkYnMlI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_X4-emBBaYU/s1600-h/PC061612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417021464532955730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gUkYnMlI/AAAAAAAAAm0/_X4-emBBaYU/s320/PC061612.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After seeing Santa so many times, Jesse needed a "santa beard" all his own so my mom made him one out of yarn. He thinks it's pretty cool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5414074633502588966?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5414074633502588966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5414074633502588966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5414074633502588966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5414074633502588966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/12/seeing-and-being-santa.html' title='Seeing (and being) Santa'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/Sy0gVzxQQYI/AAAAAAAAAnU/j1Kux4eOzCw/s72-c/PB281596.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5652413467001295024</id><published>2009-11-06T17:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:19:31.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out with the Warners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, November 1st, Ben and Shea blessed their new baby - Emery Dawn Wade. She's such a good baby and it was a lot of fun to hang out with the Warner family for the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401148202703507554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7rIFh0GI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SWvxWr-cEfE/s320/412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401148207204259042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7rY2l1OI/AAAAAAAAAmU/EBEQnA9bxRk/s320/414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7sX2r-0I/AAAAAAAAAms/n7UuB_4Sueo/s1600-h/420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401148224116095810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7sX2r-0I/AAAAAAAAAms/n7UuB_4Sueo/s320/420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boston loves his little sister but he loves to have his picture taken even more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7sLVjHDI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pQUcABgk8sU/s1600-h/419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401148220755876914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7sLVjHDI/AAAAAAAAAmk/pQUcABgk8sU/s320/419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kristen, Ashley, and Josh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7r0ALrpI/AAAAAAAAAmc/9yl8PL1CNqs/s1600-h/418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401148214492245650" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7r0ALrpI/AAAAAAAAAmc/9yl8PL1CNqs/s320/418.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jamie, Jack, Grandma King, Shea, Emery, and me (in my defense, I was feeding the baby when everyone else was eating. That's why I'm the only one in the room with food)&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/4422329216013839516-5652413467001295024?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5652413467001295024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5652413467001295024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5652413467001295024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5652413467001295024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/11/hanging-out-with-warners.html' title='Hanging out with the Warners'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS7rIFh0GI/AAAAAAAAAmM/SWvxWr-cEfE/s72-c/412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-9195740027471600680</id><published>2009-11-06T16:59:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T17:09:14.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6JDcI7MI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aUYShggtw20/s1600-h/Baby+Jade+Ladybug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401146517828988098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6JDcI7MI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aUYShggtw20/s320/Baby+Jade+Ladybug.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Jade as a Ladybug. We didn't actually see her on Halloween, but she is dang cute in her costume!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6Iwmb4JI/AAAAAAAAAl8/7A0CLCE9WEU/s1600-h/411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401146512771899538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6Iwmb4JI/AAAAAAAAAl8/7A0CLCE9WEU/s320/411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ty chewin on his straw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6ILLZdrI/AAAAAAAAAl0/laErtrGuVY8/s1600-h/405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401146502726383282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6ILLZdrI/AAAAAAAAAl0/laErtrGuVY8/s320/405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kairan was more woried about opening his sucker than having his picture taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6H1yIs7I/AAAAAAAAAls/eDhFmqrE7Ag/s1600-h/408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401146496983282610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6H1yIs7I/AAAAAAAAAls/eDhFmqrE7Ag/s320/408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Batman and Batgirl with their bags of candy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6HuehW5I/AAAAAAAAAlk/fYzUsKEZ55E/s1600-h/390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401146495021964178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6HuehW5I/AAAAAAAAAlk/fYzUsKEZ55E/s320/390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the cutest superheroes in all of Fillmore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-9195740027471600680?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/9195740027471600680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=9195740027471600680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9195740027471600680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9195740027471600680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SvS6JDcI7MI/AAAAAAAAAmE/aUYShggtw20/s72-c/Baby+Jade+Ladybug.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2949028065737532292</id><published>2009-10-29T21:38:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T22:29:31.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chandler's "incident"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So a couple of weeks ago, my cousin Chandler was getting ready to ride his horse up Logan canyon when he was bucked off. The horse was freaking out and Chandler landed on his face. He got up and the horse calmed down. He felt fine, but his co-worker told him to get in the truck. They loaded the horses and went to the Emergency Room. In the ER, they checked out all his wounds and discovered that he had broken his neck. It was a crack in the bones that keep the vertebrae separated and if left untreated, he could develop severe nerve damage. His surgeon scheduled his surgery for the following Sunday (3 days later). Here are the pictures from the trip to the ER (WARNING: there are some pretty graphic pictures below):&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398233930295543026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SuphKJW6BPI/AAAAAAAAAkk/KtqM8eVyZRk/s320/7035_150436940479_563795479_2564804_2966712_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398233925304588450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SuphJ2w-GKI/AAAAAAAAAkc/yPdGSxnwjoQ/s320/7035_150436715479_563795479_2564803_803223_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398233923107399602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SuphJulHp7I/AAAAAAAAAkU/NWo1kgEGWAY/s320/7035_150436320479_563795479_2564802_1492960_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surgery went really well and they were able to place a plate and some screws in between the vertebrae to stabilize them. He has to wear a neck brace for 3 months, won't be able to work for a while, and doesn't have a lot of energy. He is doing remarkably well for what he's been through. He shouldn't have any long-term effects other than the scars. He is a VERY lucky guy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Supjxpej79I/AAAAAAAAAlc/cNDZOQUCaF8/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236807955738578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Supjxpej79I/AAAAAAAAAlc/cNDZOQUCaF8/s320/099.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His face healed pretty well and the cut on his head is working on getting better&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Supjw0405dI/AAAAAAAAAlU/WU485iP9k34/s1600-h/095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236793838822866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Supjw0405dI/AAAAAAAAAlU/WU485iP9k34/s320/095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a happy patient - he wanted to escape the hospital the day of surgery - no such luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SupjeQqQEGI/AAAAAAAAAlM/rpNfpfOqRlo/s1600-h/093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236474876366946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SupjeQqQEGI/AAAAAAAAAlM/rpNfpfOqRlo/s320/093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the screws in his neck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Supjd5zwPEI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Cgrfyxixwbs/s1600-h/094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236468742208578" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Supjd5zwPEI/AAAAAAAAAlE/Cgrfyxixwbs/s320/094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is the view from behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SupjdWgrRsI/AAAAAAAAAk0/TOwESXL15Kg/s1600-h/10232_196404024128_668924128_3862369_3031343_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236459266950850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SupjdWgrRsI/AAAAAAAAAk0/TOwESXL15Kg/s320/10232_196404024128_668924128_3862369_3031343_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Drugged up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SupjdA9ofJI/AAAAAAAAAks/ZcHegApABKQ/s1600-h/9530_198695029128_668924128_3885538_5090384_s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 97px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398236453482822802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SupjdA9ofJI/AAAAAAAAAks/ZcHegApABKQ/s320/9530_198695029128_668924128_3885538_5090384_s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The scar from the surgery (sorry the picture is so small, it's from my phone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2949028065737532292?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2949028065737532292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2949028065737532292' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2949028065737532292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2949028065737532292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/10/chandlers-incident.html' title='Chandler&apos;s &quot;incident&quot;'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SuphKJW6BPI/AAAAAAAAAkk/KtqM8eVyZRk/s72-c/7035_150436940479_563795479_2564804_2966712_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-8110629243198095146</id><published>2009-10-06T18:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:38:38.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Davis family fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday, we all celebrated Grandma's birthday in Fillmore. Here are some pictures from Sunday. Baby Jade is getting so big and is the center of attention for sure!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648695495794946" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg7tcsoQI/AAAAAAAAAjc/zjhVzLo1vEE/s320/127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jade and Uncle Nick&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648702734644482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg8IaktQI/AAAAAAAAAjk/mt9UxkBJqpw/s320/130.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaxon taking his turn holding Jade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648712963758450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg8uhYmXI/AAAAAAAAAjs/s8XC36Hu5vM/s320/134.JPG" /&gt;Jesse, Alisca, Jade, Halle, and Whitnee &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389649119356477378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsvhUYc9X8I/AAAAAAAAAkM/_6F1Zas4vAg/s320/146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Bonnie and Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsvhTzzcOkI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jTBOf2ik0JU/s1600-h/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389649109518662210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsvhTzzcOkI/AAAAAAAAAkE/jTBOf2ik0JU/s320/144.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jadeth puts Jade on his shoulders and she rubs her hands on his hair. She giggles because it tickles her little hands! It's soooo cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg9j4qmKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/FsArEZrgZ3Q/s1600-h/142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648727288486050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg9j4qmKI/AAAAAAAAAj8/FsArEZrgZ3Q/s320/142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look how big she's getting!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg9GGlUSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/EldRTNmpMO0/s1600-h/141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389648719293796642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg9GGlUSI/AAAAAAAAAj0/EldRTNmpMO0/s320/141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle trying to get Jade to crawl&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/4422329216013839516-8110629243198095146?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8110629243198095146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=8110629243198095146' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8110629243198095146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8110629243198095146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/10/more-davis-family-fun.html' title='More Davis family fun'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/Ssvg7tcsoQI/AAAAAAAAAjc/zjhVzLo1vEE/s72-c/127.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-8425410533289259606</id><published>2009-10-05T18:19:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:39:42.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jesse &amp; Halle's Birthday Celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveYczJ6YI/AAAAAAAAAjU/h9QwpRmJ6TU/s1600-h/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389645890707908994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveYczJ6YI/AAAAAAAAAjU/h9QwpRmJ6TU/s320/119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle and Jess with the cakes their mom made. She is so talented!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveDcnCA8I/AAAAAAAAAjM/uGGM3jzAcTU/s1600-h/117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389645529879806914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveDcnCA8I/AAAAAAAAAjM/uGGM3jzAcTU/s320/117.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse with his Wolverine Claw that he has BEGGED for every time we go to WalMart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveCV9FnbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/D-v1OD5gjOw/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389645510913400242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveCV9FnbI/AAAAAAAAAi8/D-v1OD5gjOw/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Opening their presents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveB8s8l1I/AAAAAAAAAi0/O9GMfQKksgA/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389645504134813522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveB8s8l1I/AAAAAAAAAi0/O9GMfQKksgA/s320/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse's Firefighter cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveBtywUfI/AAAAAAAAAis/YN5bHhkq41A/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389645500132643314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveBtywUfI/AAAAAAAAAis/YN5bHhkq41A/s320/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle's Dora cake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesse turned 5 on October and Halle turns 4 on October 13th so we had a joint family party for them on the 1st. They got lots of presents and were really excited about everything they got. I love these two so much and am so glad they had a good birthday! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-8425410533289259606?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8425410533289259606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=8425410533289259606' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8425410533289259606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8425410533289259606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/10/jesse-halles-birthday-celebration.html' title='Jesse &amp; Halle&apos;s Birthday Celebration'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SsveYczJ6YI/AAAAAAAAAjU/h9QwpRmJ6TU/s72-c/119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-880889360357877311</id><published>2009-09-26T20:27:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:36:13.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7PUXepKDI/AAAAAAAAAik/9J06EdJJsT4/s1600-h/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385970153188567090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7PUXepKDI/AAAAAAAAAik/9J06EdJJsT4/s320/077.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wolverine aka - Jesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7OqDphvJI/AAAAAAAAAic/wD_VEFCZ9Eg/s1600-h/076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385969426311003282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7OqDphvJI/AAAAAAAAAic/wD_VEFCZ9Eg/s320/076.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle was extra silly this day for some reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7Optv7fxI/AAAAAAAAAiU/bEM203jwY0o/s1600-h/075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385969420432277266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7Optv7fxI/AAAAAAAAAiU/bEM203jwY0o/s320/075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7Oow9uc2I/AAAAAAAAAiM/YTXmoPro0Vg/s1600-h/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385969404115579746" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7Oow9uc2I/AAAAAAAAAiM/YTXmoPro0Vg/s320/070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/4422329216013839516-880889360357877311?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/880889360357877311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=880889360357877311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/880889360357877311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/880889360357877311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/09/silly-kids.html' title='Silly kids'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/Sr7PUXepKDI/AAAAAAAAAik/9J06EdJJsT4/s72-c/077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6084322628285072329</id><published>2009-09-10T22:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T23:20:06.249-06:00</updated><title type='text'>In memory of my hero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SqnZ2GnrSeI/AAAAAAAAAiE/BrmZrbwT68E/s1600-h/taylor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;With the NFL season officially underway, I get a little sentimental regarding my fallen hero, Sean Taylor. I will never forget the day that Justin called me to tell me that Sean had been shot and was in surgery. Later that day, when it was announced that Sean had passed, I truly felt like I had lost someone I cared about. He was a great football player and a role model. I watched him all through college at "THE U" (Miami) and when he was drafted to the Redskins, I became a 'Skins fan for life. You are still missed Sean and there is no safety in the game that plays to the level you did when you were still with us. RIP #21 - HTTR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SqnZ1iDslZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/6U8HgSGppsg/s1600-h/taylortributeheader.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380070743569372562" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SqnZ1iDslZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/6U8HgSGppsg/s320/taylortributeheader.jpg" /&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/4422329216013839516-6084322628285072329?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6084322628285072329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6084322628285072329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6084322628285072329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6084322628285072329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-memory-of-my-hero.html' title='In memory of my hero'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SqnZ1iDslZI/AAAAAAAAAh8/6U8HgSGppsg/s72-c/taylortributeheader.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6551554840202733703</id><published>2009-08-30T20:08:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T20:25:00.917-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is this cute girl?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; It's BABY JADE!! She's so much fun and so super cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had fun with her and her mommy on Friday!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375945963182777378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SpsyXts0ZCI/AAAAAAAAAhU/njU5AnnOP2U/s320/120.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375947692140450498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Spsz8Wkc0sI/AAAAAAAAAh0/8OPpbzV92I4/s320/124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375945977818566930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SpsyYkOQ0RI/AAAAAAAAAhk/dnNNPvFaOx8/s320/126.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6551554840202733703?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6551554840202733703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6551554840202733703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6551554840202733703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6551554840202733703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/08/who-is-this-cute-girl.html' title='Who is this cute girl?'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SpsyXts0ZCI/AAAAAAAAAhU/njU5AnnOP2U/s72-c/120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7635374774081364124</id><published>2009-08-10T23:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:38:53.907-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Warner family bonding time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On August 1st, we had a family reunion for the Warner side of our family. We spent the day at the Wildlife Park in Fillmore. Aunt Leslie had squirt guns, stickers, bubbles, hats, and treasure chests for the kids. They had lots of fun with all of the activities she had planned. We also had some good food that I couldn't eat because I was recovering from a bad case (and my first) of strep throat. It's not much fun to be surrounded by good food and have it hurt so bad to swallow that you don't get to partake of any of it :(. Look forward to seeing all of you again next year!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368567810766806658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD7-uFaHoI/AAAAAAAAAfM/2EfoNArVB4o/s320/014.JPG" /&gt; Jesse and Halle with their bubbles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368566651281531090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD67Oqk4NI/AAAAAAAAAek/UAt4gkUoYr0/s320/019.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The kids doing their crafts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368566659229317714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD67sReelI/AAAAAAAAAes/8hXyuicOxu8/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368566665400411442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD68DQx5TI/AAAAAAAAAe0/8_XX2d-rJ_A/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cute Brynlee showing me her stickers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368566675211641890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD68nz9ZCI/AAAAAAAAAe8/d01KYnNr-Bc/s320/028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368566684091108146" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD69I4_SzI/AAAAAAAAAfE/9O5FejVTtig/s320/033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halle with her treasure chest she decorated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368567827521274418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD7_sf_AjI/AAAAAAAAAfc/l4xzOGwwi48/s320/034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jesse in his hat he decorated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368567819016902706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD7_M0YmDI/AAAAAAAAAfU/BmwpthG6btc/s320/017.JPG" /&gt;The kids squirting Matt. They attacked Matt and Mark which was great for the rest of us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368567832331785170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD7_-a5k9I/AAAAAAAAAfk/7T6bV0gsc-k/s320/036.JPG" /&gt; Boston was soaked by the time the day was over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7635374774081364124?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7635374774081364124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7635374774081364124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7635374774081364124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7635374774081364124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/08/warner-family-bonding-time.html' title='Warner family bonding time'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD7-uFaHoI/AAAAAAAAAfM/2EfoNArVB4o/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2091914145797328268</id><published>2009-08-10T23:07:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:26:42.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My mini summer vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The weekend after the 24th of July, my cousin Danielle and her family came to Salt Lake for a mini vacation. They invited me to come with them to Lagoon and the Bees Game. We had lots of fun with the whole gang (Tyler, Danielle, Dylan, Karsten, Jaxon, Jadeth, Whitnee, Jade, &amp;amp; me). Thanks to the Jensens for letting me join in on their family vacation! Here are some photo highlights of the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-41Oc9BI/AAAAAAAAAhM/PIUwQTVGEpw/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368571008139457554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-41Oc9BI/AAAAAAAAAhM/PIUwQTVGEpw/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whit and Jade on the carousel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-4bCpoSI/AAAAAAAAAhE/L-hKGaurBeE/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368571001110634786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-4bCpoSI/AAAAAAAAAhE/L-hKGaurBeE/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon really liked the carousel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-38zNGaI/AAAAAAAAAg8/l7CbJGGJ0tI/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368570992992786850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-38zNGaI/AAAAAAAAAg8/l7CbJGGJ0tI/s320/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade got to ride all by herself! She's getting so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-e5ydt5I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AbZNm_HJ8nY/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368570562687645586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-e5ydt5I/AAAAAAAAAg0/AbZNm_HJ8nY/s320/032.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Danielle and Jaxon after the hydro luge ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-eoX1QiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/eyGci_5zi_k/s1600-h/029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368570558012539426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-eoX1QiI/AAAAAAAAAgs/eyGci_5zi_k/s320/029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Karsten and Jaxon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-eGM6MTI/AAAAAAAAAgk/7rxhy2TmZbA/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368570548839919922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-eGM6MTI/AAAAAAAAAgk/7rxhy2TmZbA/s320/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxon wanted to ride in the yellow boat, but there was already a little boy in the yellow boat. The girl asked if Jaxon could ride with him and he said ok. Jaxon had a new friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-dmROvvI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fggl9aI9RJA/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368570540268109554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-dmROvvI/AAAAAAAAAgc/fggl9aI9RJA/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Jade was happy through the whole hot day at the park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-dCltLhI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Rx368rWHA-Y/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368570530690313746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-dCltLhI/AAAAAAAAAgU/Rx368rWHA-Y/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Karsten, Whitnee, Dylan, and Jadeth on The Rocket &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368569535774777106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD9jIPW3xI/AAAAAAAAAfs/_NcqdPJiyik/s320/041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone except me and Jade went swimming at the hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368569568111915314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD9lAtIcTI/AAAAAAAAAgM/dtiYcepHPIA/s320/050.JPG" /&gt;Danielle, Jaxon, Tyler, Dylan, and Karsten at the Bees game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD9kQB8jmI/AAAAAAAAAgE/518ZU78LQEE/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368569555045879394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD9kQB8jmI/AAAAAAAAAgE/518ZU78LQEE/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The boys got some free t-shirts that they LOVED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368569545522270466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD9jsjV0QI/AAAAAAAAAf0/c6yjfmErFuQ/s320/042.JPG" /&gt;"Bumble" the Bees mascot had a bucket of water that he would dump on the kids to cool them off. Dylan and Karsten thought it was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD9kNpz_yI/AAAAAAAAAf8/kAgagu9lCzM/s1600-h/043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368569554407784226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD9kNpz_yI/AAAAAAAAAf8/kAgagu9lCzM/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Bumble" with his empty bucket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2091914145797328268?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2091914145797328268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2091914145797328268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2091914145797328268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2091914145797328268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-mini-summer-vacation.html' title='My mini summer vacation'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SoD-41Oc9BI/AAAAAAAAAhM/PIUwQTVGEpw/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1695900180527553516</id><published>2009-07-24T15:29:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:43:05.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kenny Chesney baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For my birthday, Jana bought me a ticket to the Kenny Chesney "Sun City Carnival Tour" at Rio Tinto Stadium. It was a blast! I'm not going to lie, if you don't want to see pictures of a hot man in a cowboy hat, you may as well quit reading this blog now.....(tons of pictures below. You'll feel like you were there!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362144268647397106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmopzW8f9vI/AAAAAAAAAcE/bbX_0PP6gEQ/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jill, Jayci and Jana waiting in the freaking sun for the concert to start. There were some points I weren't sure we were going to survive. It was HOT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362144277179193762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Smopz2uo2aI/AAAAAAAAAcM/YhyklZrOd-8/s320/003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My self-portrait while waiting for the concert to start. I look hot, I know.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362145893102643890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmorR6gz6rI/AAAAAAAAAc0/GBDq0tcVuQI/s320/040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The Sun City Carnival Tour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362145901963989202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmorSbhhUNI/AAAAAAAAAc8/607pbyYr-kc/s320/043.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Kenny, the man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362147019303867666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmosTd8G1RI/AAAAAAAAAd0/56iW3TlBT4Y/s320/099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One girl had a sign that read "I think more than his tractor's sexy" - LOVED IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362146986618295378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmosRkLQlFI/AAAAAAAAAdU/ePDBNDRRPic/s320/114.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362145907825810242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmorSxXFm0I/AAAAAAAAAdE/XZRwadKUV7k/s320/047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362146999462575266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmosSUBkvKI/AAAAAAAAAdk/BqyChSJrzV4/s320/105.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;During the song "Back Where I Come From", they put pictures of sites in Utah. I thought this was a cool picture with Kenny in the front and the temple in the background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362146996044476290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmosSHSor4I/AAAAAAAAAdc/fwBeXOYMlmI/s320/106.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362147011161205666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmosS_mvq6I/AAAAAAAAAds/uYrglKOuAdM/s320/102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362145915392387954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmorTNjGa3I/AAAAAAAAAdM/Yu3P8-08bjs/s320/098.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovW1NEWwI/AAAAAAAAAec/14ax8pPXlyA/s1600-h/119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362150375623514882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovW1NEWwI/AAAAAAAAAec/14ax8pPXlyA/s320/119.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovWXqf-KI/AAAAAAAAAeU/o57l-4WlkRk/s1600-h/122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362150367693895842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovWXqf-KI/AAAAAAAAAeU/o57l-4WlkRk/s320/122.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For his encore, he came out wearing a Utes baseball cap. It was GREAT! Made my night!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovWEPe4TI/AAAAAAAAAeM/LHrMxm4f0_s/s1600-h/125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362150362480304434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovWEPe4TI/AAAAAAAAAeM/LHrMxm4f0_s/s320/125.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovV6sFh1I/AAAAAAAAAeE/0VRtCdBptXM/s1600-h/128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362150359915923282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovV6sFh1I/AAAAAAAAAeE/0VRtCdBptXM/s320/128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovVaoZDVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/o6QbqTQ-PDA/s1600-h/161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362150351310490962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmovVaoZDVI/AAAAAAAAAd8/o6QbqTQ-PDA/s320/161.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmorRs-XQzI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yX2leoK_las/s1600-h/035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362145889468498738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SmorRs-XQzI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yX2leoK_las/s320/035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls, just having a good time &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Smop0Wdlv9I/AAAAAAAAAcc/SBudFgTVd2U/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362144285697621970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Smop0Wdlv9I/AAAAAAAAAcc/SBudFgTVd2U/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miranda Lambert was one of the opening acts. She was fantastic! Loved her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Smop0MS-PfI/AAAAAAAAAcU/dOcEdz-mvjE/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362144282968735218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Smop0MS-PfI/AAAAAAAAAcU/dOcEdz-mvjE/s320/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1695900180527553516?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1695900180527553516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1695900180527553516' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1695900180527553516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1695900180527553516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/07/kenny-chesney-baby.html' title='Kenny Chesney baby!!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SmopzW8f9vI/AAAAAAAAAcE/bbX_0PP6gEQ/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7574360062337760597</id><published>2009-07-12T00:23:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:28:22.456-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A day with the Warners</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to the Oquirrh Mountain temple open house Saturday with some of the Warner family. It was really pretty!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357456879048717170" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlmCpX8r83I/AAAAAAAAAbs/O3tS0jB9mBI/s320/605.JPG" /&gt;Back row: Dad, Mom, me, Marilee, Steven, Shea, Kristen, Jamie, John, Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Front row: Halle, Jesse, Brynlee, Boston, and Ben&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357456891739647746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlmCqHOcLwI/AAAAAAAAAb8/7Io9xts7QQc/s320/849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is baby Jack. He is such a cutie!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357456885087533906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlmCpucc-1I/AAAAAAAAAb0/dCtnHvLePXg/s320/613.JPG" /&gt;Boston, Brynlee, Jesse &amp;amp; Halle enjoying an otter pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7574360062337760597?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7574360062337760597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7574360062337760597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7574360062337760597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7574360062337760597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-with-warners.html' title='A day with the Warners'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SlmCpX8r83I/AAAAAAAAAbs/O3tS0jB9mBI/s72-c/605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-248733450879671246</id><published>2009-07-09T18:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T18:21:49.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My newest addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlaJTd2ditI/AAAAAAAAAbk/zt_mrUORYzc/s1600-h/army-wives.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356619774327360210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlaJTd2ditI/AAAAAAAAAbk/zt_mrUORYzc/s320/army-wives.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Can I just tell you that I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE this show!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&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/4422329216013839516-248733450879671246?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/248733450879671246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=248733450879671246' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/248733450879671246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/248733450879671246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-newest-addiction.html' title='My newest addiction'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SlaJTd2ditI/AAAAAAAAAbk/zt_mrUORYzc/s72-c/army-wives.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-9052058160955839912</id><published>2009-07-05T16:59:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T17:08:01.313-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bees Game</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; A week ago, Jana and I bought $9 vouchers for the Bees game. You take these vouchers to the ticket window and they give you the "best available" seats. That night, they happened to be 4 rows behind home plate. They were great seats and we had a good time!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355115164403254962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlEw3pGQRrI/AAAAAAAAAbI/bhn6tHIWO50/s320/198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355115178344027554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlEw4dB_laI/AAAAAAAAAbY/iXxbgsfaeDk/s320/202.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355115171249021714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SlEw4CmaYxI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/A49EBCqjEdw/s320/206.JPG" /&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/4422329216013839516-9052058160955839912?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/9052058160955839912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=9052058160955839912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9052058160955839912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9052058160955839912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/07/bees-game.html' title='The Bees Game'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SlEw3pGQRrI/AAAAAAAAAbI/bhn6tHIWO50/s72-c/198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2205661417043190946</id><published>2009-06-13T14:56:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:25:49.659-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jadeth &amp; Whitnee Sherratt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Friday, June 12th 2009, Jadeth and Whitnee were married in Tyler and Danielle's backyard. It was windy for the first part of the day, but just in time for the ceremony and reception, the wind died down. It was a beautiful night! We wish Jadeth &amp;amp; Whitnee the best and welcome Jadeth into the rowdy Davis clan!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346921262541124866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQUjx-_NQI/AAAAAAAAAZg/_aqLq6R2Lf4/s320/357.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vance walking Whitnee down the aisle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346921272215494530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQUkWBiX4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/QvaIQ5OIP7M/s320/372.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whitnee &amp;amp; Jadeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346923270486912882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWYqKkb3I/AAAAAAAAAao/tuInQMA32l8/s320/IMG_2691.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jaxon was the ring bearer and took his job VERY seriously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346923254700122578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWXvWtIdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/tqDcwfHc2cU/s320/611.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whitnee, Jadeth, and baby Jade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346923557788024370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWpYcffjI/AAAAAAAAAa4/LXlel8zxUHo/s320/IMG_2721.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whitnee &amp;amp; Jade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346921286260434066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQUlKWHJJI/AAAAAAAAAaA/Hgxapf8xMVY/s320/610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nick, Beth, Grandma Sade, Vance, Dylan, Whitnee, Karsten, Jaxon, Jadeth, Danielle, and Tyler&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWpqgFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbA/C9h4aAXnTTw/s1600-h/IMG_2742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346923562634907570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWpqgFD7I/AAAAAAAAAbA/C9h4aAXnTTw/s320/IMG_2742.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whitnee dancing with her dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWYc81cSI/AAAAAAAAAag/4uM7kyFfl5A/s1600-h/676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346923266939646242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWYc81cSI/AAAAAAAAAag/4uM7kyFfl5A/s320/676.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade &amp;amp; Whitnee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWYFWNhAI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mtcrFECQUgA/s1600-h/664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346923260603630594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWYFWNhAI/AAAAAAAAAaY/mtcrFECQUgA/s320/664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth &amp;amp; Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWX7Qsl9I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HoWrxnVqO4k/s1600-h/655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346923257896146898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQWX7Qsl9I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/HoWrxnVqO4k/s320/655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite bridal picture of Whit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQUkqLQD2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/CunlQQ7O9KE/s1600-h/596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346921277624946530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQUkqLQD2I/AAAAAAAAAZw/CunlQQ7O9KE/s320/596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby Jade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2205661417043190946?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2205661417043190946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2205661417043190946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2205661417043190946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2205661417043190946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/06/jadeth-whitnee-sherratt.html' title='Jadeth &amp; Whitnee Sherratt'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SjQUjx-_NQI/AAAAAAAAAZg/_aqLq6R2Lf4/s72-c/357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2667647227245488600</id><published>2009-05-26T20:17:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T20:23:25.856-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day in Fillmore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjX_7kw9I/AAAAAAAAAZY/_4UU0Ovhg8Q/s1600-h/220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340322890848191442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjX_7kw9I/AAAAAAAAAZY/_4UU0Ovhg8Q/s320/220.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Nick and his niece Baby Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjXjo3s6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/BT7RSeGQb98/s1600-h/211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340322883253547938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjXjo3s6I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/BT7RSeGQb98/s320/211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "The Grandkids" from left to right:&lt;br /&gt;Back row: Tyler, Jaxon, Beth, Nick, Jadeth, Whitnee, Danielle, Alisca, Steven, Marilee, Chandler, Cigi, Amanda, Kayli, Travis&lt;br /&gt;Front row: Baby Jade, Karsten, Dylan, Jesse, and Halle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjXULJt8I/AAAAAAAAAZI/v1IoHsMBpFE/s1600-h/208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340322879102367682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjXULJt8I/AAAAAAAAAZI/v1IoHsMBpFE/s320/208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle was impressed that Baby Jade would hold on to her fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjXF14IVI/AAAAAAAAAZA/njnnVm316Lc/s1600-h/201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340322875255038290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjXF14IVI/AAAAAAAAAZA/njnnVm316Lc/s320/201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's such a doll. Looks a lot like her Grandma Marilee&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/4422329216013839516-2667647227245488600?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2667647227245488600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2667647227245488600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2667647227245488600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2667647227245488600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-in-fillmore.html' title='Memorial Day in Fillmore'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/ShyjX_7kw9I/AAAAAAAAAZY/_4UU0Ovhg8Q/s72-c/220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2377336033546776059</id><published>2009-05-03T22:23:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:33:09.351-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jade's Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Today, my Uncle Vance blessed Jade. It was a great day spent with my family. She is the cutest little girl and we are so happy that she is part of our family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5uT1Vv1QI/AAAAAAAAAYo/nCxhicpxfYM/s1600-h/196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331820295868110082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5uT1Vv1QI/AAAAAAAAAYo/nCxhicpxfYM/s320/196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade in her blessing dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5uTqiPMmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8s0gGQZU8ys/s1600-h/195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331820292967707234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5uTqiPMmI/AAAAAAAAAYg/8s0gGQZU8ys/s320/195.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whitnee and baby Jade&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331820299296283202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5uUCHFmkI/AAAAAAAAAYw/niMs0vRCFM8/s320/209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me holding her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331820303228702786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5uUQwpkEI/AAAAAAAAAY4/o-c9F49pNIA/s320/208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Marilee's headstone was installed on Tuesday so we went to the Cedar cemetary to check it out&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/4422329216013839516-2377336033546776059?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2377336033546776059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2377336033546776059' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2377336033546776059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2377336033546776059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/05/jades-blessing.html' title='Jade&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5uT1Vv1QI/AAAAAAAAAYo/nCxhicpxfYM/s72-c/196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2606082563779337308</id><published>2009-04-30T10:44:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:14:50.318-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happiest Place on Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My family went to Disneyland last week and took the kids. They had a BLAST! Here are some photo highlights from the Happiest Place on Earth!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811769617691682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mjilPNCI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yvgoR3GgB7o/s320/619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;All of us on the Winnie the Pooh ride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oKftHHKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dWHLwoDKIms/s1600-h/266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813538371935394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oKftHHKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/dWHLwoDKIms/s320/266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halle with her "Tink" Mickey ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oKDOm3rI/AAAAAAAAAYA/hsIgyhF782w/s1600-h/264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813530727800498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oKDOm3rI/AAAAAAAAAYA/hsIgyhF782w/s320/264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse with his "Cars" Mickey ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oJwMKq1I/AAAAAAAAAX4/adBEN2le6iw/s1600-h/231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813525617290066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oJwMKq1I/AAAAAAAAAX4/adBEN2le6iw/s320/231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse was obsessed with cotton candy. Can you say sugar high?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mkWuG6bI/AAAAAAAAAXw/TdyxQkmwLGw/s1600-h/660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811783613540786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mkWuG6bI/AAAAAAAAAXw/TdyxQkmwLGw/s320/660.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jesse on Tom Sawyer island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mkHyHvQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RqkiVLDbZpk/s1600-h/213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811779603840258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mkHyHvQI/AAAAAAAAAXo/RqkiVLDbZpk/s320/213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle on Tom Sawyer island&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mj_UeDzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Dkg83E0-hL8/s1600-h/194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811777331990322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mj_UeDzI/AAAAAAAAAXg/Dkg83E0-hL8/s320/194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle &amp;amp; Jesse with Sleeping Beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mj-WD82I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ySfjPSDwEz0/s1600-h/625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331811777070232418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mj-WD82I/AAAAAAAAAXY/ySfjPSDwEz0/s320/625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse &amp;amp; Halle with Ariel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813534729653490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oKSIuTPI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6dlRI3K6ndQ/s320/775.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jesse &amp;amp; Halle with Tinkerbell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331813541524758610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5oKrczYFI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yO7Bs7ZI2aI/s320/314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Such cute kids!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2606082563779337308?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2606082563779337308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2606082563779337308' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2606082563779337308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2606082563779337308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/04/happiest-place-on-earth.html' title='The Happiest Place on Earth'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/Sf5mjilPNCI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yvgoR3GgB7o/s72-c/619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-297083857888821352</id><published>2009-04-11T21:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:58:41.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter with the Davis family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFlsRfEvoI/AAAAAAAAAXE/FIAFbQnMddY/s1600-h/513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323648045811023490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFlsRfEvoI/AAAAAAAAAXE/FIAFbQnMddY/s320/513.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade and her Aunt Danielle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFlsLIzMFI/AAAAAAAAAW8/DfZGsS0lRp4/s1600-h/300.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323648044106985554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFlsLIzMFI/AAAAAAAAAW8/DfZGsS0lRp4/s320/300.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Beth &amp;amp; Nick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFlsEOtajI/AAAAAAAAAW0/1Fmq8FMiygE/s1600-h/299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323648042252724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFlsEOtajI/AAAAAAAAAW0/1Fmq8FMiygE/s320/299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Bonnie, mom, Uncle Vance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkP41IuwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zVeiuil5p60/s1600-h/290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323646458644708098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkP41IuwI/AAAAAAAAAWs/zVeiuil5p60/s320/290.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beth, Nick, Whitnee, and Jadeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPx2U_nI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Kp98Bw-oTws/s1600-h/511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323646456770657906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPx2U_nI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Kp98Bw-oTws/s320/511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Jensen boys with their cousin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dylan, Tyler, Jaxon, Karsten and Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPvWLwEI/AAAAAAAAAWc/7X-WAqFW5b8/s1600-h/282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323646456098963522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPvWLwEI/AAAAAAAAAWc/7X-WAqFW5b8/s320/282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse, Halle, Jade, me, and Karsten&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPpVobpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/c9KROZWnu7I/s1600-h/277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323646454486036114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPpVobpI/AAAAAAAAAWU/c9KROZWnu7I/s320/277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halle with baby Jade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPdi25PI/AAAAAAAAAWM/XqoMhfYGBSI/s1600-h/495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323646451320284402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFkPdi25PI/AAAAAAAAAWM/XqoMhfYGBSI/s320/495.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jade Marilee Sherratt &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We vetoed the sand dunes since it was rainy and cold all day. Instead, we had dinner at grandma's house with all of the kids (except Cigi and Chandler). Everyone got to meet baby Jade and we all took turns holding her. She was a very good sport as the volume at grandma's can get ear-splitting loud at times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-297083857888821352?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/297083857888821352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=297083857888821352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/297083857888821352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/297083857888821352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-with-davis-family.html' title='Easter with the Davis family'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SeFlsRfEvoI/AAAAAAAAAXE/FIAFbQnMddY/s72-c/513.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4955931958837126467</id><published>2009-04-09T17:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:59:04.042-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Jade Marilee Sherratt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sd6LciIB3TI/AAAAAAAAAWE/k8PzH99ZgH0/s1600-h/175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322845131911585074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sd6LciIB3TI/AAAAAAAAAWE/k8PzH99ZgH0/s320/175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This adorable baby girl is the newest addition to the Davis side of my family. What a cutie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/4422329216013839516-4955931958837126467?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4955931958837126467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4955931958837126467' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4955931958837126467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4955931958837126467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/04/jade-marilee-sherratt.html' title='Jade Marilee Sherratt'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/Sd6LciIB3TI/AAAAAAAAAWE/k8PzH99ZgH0/s72-c/175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4877754543223481304</id><published>2009-03-28T17:15:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T17:24:44.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute &amp; helpful kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Here are some recent pictures of the kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sc6wgB4hZhI/AAAAAAAAAVs/t0mM7TeCNAg/s1600-h/188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318382274278942226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sc6wgB4hZhI/AAAAAAAAAVs/t0mM7TeCNAg/s320/188.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Halle's "scary face"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sc6wfUIDPWI/AAAAAAAAAVk/uV18Tag4sGs/s1600-h/189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318382261996043618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sc6wfUIDPWI/AAAAAAAAAVk/uV18Tag4sGs/s320/189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse doing something he's not supposed to (notice the twinkle in his eyes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318382283529994450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sc6wgkWJQNI/AAAAAAAAAV0/bWDp61ktJ8g/s320/182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Halle wouldn't let me go to the store without brushing my hair. It made her arm tired because my hair is so long and thick. It was hard work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318382290785120978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/Sc6wg_X5stI/AAAAAAAAAV8/ZiUk4bs7ATw/s320/175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Jesse is washing his dad's truck because he didn't do it well enough himself. He then decided that there was a fire underneath the truck and transferred into fireman mode.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4877754543223481304?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4877754543223481304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4877754543223481304' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4877754543223481304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4877754543223481304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/03/cute-helpful-kids.html' title='Cute &amp; helpful kids'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/Sc6wgB4hZhI/AAAAAAAAAVs/t0mM7TeCNAg/s72-c/188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2195303481207507341</id><published>2009-03-08T21:21:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T21:29:40.172-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Earning our way to Disneyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; My parents have a tree in their backyard that has these horrible pods that grow on it every year. When it becomes fall, they dry up and fall off all winter long. It's a mess and the kids think it's great fun to pick up the pods to earn $$ for treats from the dollar store. Now that we are going to Disneyland, the kids and I spent last Saturday picking up these pods. We had 2 trash cans full of them by the time we were done. It was hard work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311023803286143410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SbSMApSDwbI/AAAAAAAAAVc/UtY_WI9dIn8/s320/170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SbSL_yzg8LI/AAAAAAAAAVM/5HT0hd-dcLI/s1600-h/168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311023788662517938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SbSL_yzg8LI/AAAAAAAAAVM/5HT0hd-dcLI/s320/168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SbSL_0ZUfEI/AAAAAAAAAVE/DHRt4UmY13s/s1600-h/167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311023789089520706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SbSL_0ZUfEI/AAAAAAAAAVE/DHRt4UmY13s/s320/167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311023792647090274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SbSMABpgsGI/AAAAAAAAAVU/LGnMEJmHJXM/s320/172.JPG" border="0" /&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/4422329216013839516-2195303481207507341?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2195303481207507341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2195303481207507341' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2195303481207507341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2195303481207507341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/03/earning-our-way-to-disneyland.html' title='Earning our way to Disneyland'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SbSMApSDwbI/AAAAAAAAAVc/UtY_WI9dIn8/s72-c/170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4027169122105607297</id><published>2009-02-16T21:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:08:21.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess who's having a baby?</title><content type='html'>NOT ME! My cousin, Whitnee is though. This weekend, we had her baby shower and below are some pictures from the fun day we had. Whitnee and Jadeth are very excited and we are excited for them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBep_I75I/AAAAAAAAAU8/f58WBECiGVU/s1600-h/042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303623506104741778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBep_I75I/AAAAAAAAAU8/f58WBECiGVU/s320/042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at all those presents!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBeUbte7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/tH7gOV-KOjI/s1600-h/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303623500318997426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBeUbte7I/AAAAAAAAAU0/tH7gOV-KOjI/s320/045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cousin-in-law Tyler made the frame and Jadeth's grandparents gave them the dress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBeJO0lHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/70W8fdb0lug/s1600-h/047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303623497312146546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBeJO0lHI/AAAAAAAAAUs/70W8fdb0lug/s320/047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whitnee and Jaxon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBd17JX_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/TQz0IMcwTe8/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303623492129349618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBd17JX_I/AAAAAAAAAUk/TQz0IMcwTe8/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Showing me that he will be three on his birthday in a few days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4027169122105607297?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4027169122105607297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4027169122105607297' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4027169122105607297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4027169122105607297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/02/guess-whos-having-baby.html' title='Guess who&apos;s having a baby?'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SZpBep_I75I/AAAAAAAAAU8/f58WBECiGVU/s72-c/042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-77599031214506975</id><published>2009-01-26T13:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:30:13.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self:</title><content type='html'>Your co-workers are probably not impressed by your ability to rap all the lyrics to the 2Pac songs on your ipod. Save the out-loud rapping for your commute when you are safely secure in your car and the ears of those you work with aren't exposed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-77599031214506975?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/77599031214506975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=77599031214506975' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/77599031214506975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/77599031214506975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/01/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self:'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-4310284392061956875</id><published>2009-01-20T18:20:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:12:44.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SO PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Today was a truly historic day for Americans. Our 44th President took the oath of office and as I watched with my co-workers, at times I was overcome with chills and other times with tears. I can honestly say today that I have never been prouder to be an American.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SXaCwKfOnAI/AAAAAAAAATk/xT7ojQKRu9M/s1600-h/Story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293562175981263874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SXaCwKfOnAI/AAAAAAAAATk/xT7ojQKRu9M/s320/Story.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Starting today, we must pick ourselves up, dust ourselves off, and begin again the work of remaking America."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293556828927951298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SXZ947KYAcI/AAAAAAAAATM/6xXCWgxMOyw/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"We will not apologize for our way of life, nor will we waver in its defense, and for those who seek to advance their aims by inducing terror and slaughtering innocents, we say to you now that our spirit is stronger and cannot be broken; you cannot outlast us, and we will defeat you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293558647119373042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SXZ_iwc_YvI/AAAAAAAAATU/AhrylLkyEKc/s320/m_dfdf8fcd1fa999992ecef5806b274523.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"As we consider the road that unfolds before us, we remember with humble gratitude those brave Americans who, at this very hour, patrol far-off deserts and distant mountains. They have something to tell us today, just as the fallen heroes who lie in Arlington whisper through the ages. We honor them not only because they are guardians of our liberty, but because they embody the spirit of service; a willingness to find meaning in something greater than themselves. And yet, at this moment -- a moment that will define a generation -- it is precisely this spirit that must inhabit us all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SXaDk5uSIeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/pVQ8rLGMmEY/s1600-h/ProudToBeAnAmerican.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293563082014073314" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SXaDk5uSIeI/AAAAAAAAAT0/pVQ8rLGMmEY/s320/ProudToBeAnAmerican.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&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/4422329216013839516-4310284392061956875?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4310284392061956875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4310284392061956875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4310284392061956875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4310284392061956875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-proud-to-be-american.html' title='SO PROUD TO BE AN AMERICAN'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SXaCwKfOnAI/AAAAAAAAATk/xT7ojQKRu9M/s72-c/Story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-1482163002771501068</id><published>2009-01-14T22:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:25:21.459-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas highlights'/><title type='text'>Not a lot is new in the 'hood</title><content type='html'>So, I realized that I haven't been blogging as much as I used to. I guess that's because I haven't done too many exciting things lately. Below are some pictures from my Christmas vacation in Fillmore. Good times were had by all. Pictures include: Jesse with his fire station - Halle with her Play-Doh - Dylan, Karsten, and Jaxon - the grandkids watching the great-grandkids sled at North Park - and my Wii bowling form. That's right, I don't just stand around and use my hands. You gotta get your form right in order to tie for last with your brother!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291385692178317122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SW7HQIfff0I/AAAAAAAAASs/FALYfOiF5RM/s320/082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291385689886085570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SW7HP_8-0cI/AAAAAAAAASk/HL8pH6vuB8A/s320/078.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291385697141355282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SW7HQa-xcxI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fsUKQ9IMrjs/s320/147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291385677776739058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SW7HPS142vI/AAAAAAAAASc/l_gtKOLQyds/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291385699841194162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SW7HQlCduLI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0WlWQH_7xWw/s320/155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's right, I got game.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-1482163002771501068?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/1482163002771501068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=1482163002771501068' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1482163002771501068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/1482163002771501068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-lot-is-new-in-hood.html' title='Not a lot is new in the &apos;hood'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SW7HQIfff0I/AAAAAAAAASs/FALYfOiF5RM/s72-c/082.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4715522419934522901</id><published>2009-01-02T22:29:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:48:58.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How I spent the Sugar Bowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286935522806084818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 70px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 65px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SV732LtANNI/AAAAAAAAASE/kattXqRBYyo/s400/U_Logo_whtBck.gif" border="0" /&gt;vs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286939803134393122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 50px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SV77vVKy-yI/AAAAAAAAASM/DTUhbMC5eW8/s400/333.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While watching the University of Utah spank the Alabama Crimson Tide, I made a sad and shocking discovery about having satellite television where the snow falls (not really shocking, it's just a first for us since signing up for DirecTV). Just as Brian Johnson's pass was intercepted in the 3rd Quarter, our satellite decided to become a gathering spot for snow. Those of you that have satellite will understand the dilemma I am now faced with. I must don my shoes (flip flops due to the hurried nature of this mission) and step out into the inch of snow on my back porch with my handy broom to reach to the roof and sweep the snow off of our satellite dish - while not missing a single second of this important game. You may think this is an easy task, but try looking at the satellite dish while snowflakes fall in your eyes and make sure you move your head quickly enough that the snow you are trying to rid from your life doesn't fall directly in your face - I'm here to tell you that it wasn't pretty or pleasant for anyone involved. All the while I am cursing DirecTV for taking KJZZ away from me yesterday - completely unrelated to the task at hand, but I was cursing DirecTV for the dish gathering snow, so I threw in my other complaints about the company as well. Luckily, this only had to happen 3 times during the game and the other two times were during commercial breaks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations to the University of Utah on an UNDEFEATED season - the ONLY school in the nation that can make that claim. It was a great game to watch and hopefully it will gain some recognition for the state of Utah as well as the Mountain West Conference. Woot Woot!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286939806927149922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SV77vjTD22I/AAAAAAAAASU/iKcblG8mr4g/s400/ncf_a_asiata1_sw_412.jpg" border="0" /&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/4422329216013839516-4715522419934522901?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4715522419934522901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4715522419934522901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4715522419934522901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4715522419934522901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2009/01/how-i-spent-sugar-bowl.html' title='How I spent the Sugar Bowl'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SV732LtANNI/AAAAAAAAASE/kattXqRBYyo/s72-c/U_Logo_whtBck.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6924115115961887296</id><published>2008-12-23T21:55:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T22:05:26.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Star of Bethlehem</title><content type='html'>Tonight was the 3rd Ward Christmas party. There was dinner followed by a program in which Jesse was supposed to be an angel. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283216490048146674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SVHBZ_DOTPI/AAAAAAAAARk/ysNa2blZtyo/s400/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the primary kids started their program, Jesse was no where to be found. We knew he was still with the kids because he wasn't with us. When it came time for the Star of Bethlehem to come out, there was Jesse. He loved the attention and was definitely the star of the show! The costume itched him a little bit, and his arms got a little tired from time to time and he had to stretch them, but he did a great job!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283217238486514866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SVHCFjM1fLI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QcoVIYZndrM/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283217236428149154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SVHCFbiFUaI/AAAAAAAAARs/0o0dcKbO2a4/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283217244609328290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SVHCF6AoNKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/bvpydoRO43A/s400/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6924115115961887296?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6924115115961887296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6924115115961887296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6924115115961887296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6924115115961887296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/12/star-of-bethlehem.html' title='The Star of Bethlehem'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SVHBZ_DOTPI/AAAAAAAAARk/ysNa2blZtyo/s72-c/033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-230619130707322220</id><published>2008-12-19T17:56:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:01:01.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I hate snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SUxDt8FccnI/AAAAAAAAARc/aNhmWRuv6M8/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281670919500886642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SUxDt8FccnI/AAAAAAAAARc/aNhmWRuv6M8/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. It's cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. It's cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. It's cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. It causes you to get stuck places you don't want to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. It's cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. It's cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. It's cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. It leaves ice behind and this causes you to have to walk with caution ANYWHERE you want to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. It's cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Did I mention I hate the cold?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-230619130707322220?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/230619130707322220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=230619130707322220' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/230619130707322220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/230619130707322220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-i-hate-snow.html' title='Why I hate snow'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SUxDt8FccnI/AAAAAAAAARc/aNhmWRuv6M8/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-3631748416140227909</id><published>2008-12-09T22:33:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T22:47:59.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A beautiful tribute to a beautiful woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; On Friday, we held a graveside service for my aunt who recently lost her battle with cancer. The service was beautiful and both of her daughters gave wonderful tributes to their mother. It was a very sad day for our family. We will miss her greatly, but know that we will see her again and that she is no longer suffering. We love you Aunt Marilee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WP9fg5cI/AAAAAAAAARE/2ZLHcoes1y4/s1600-h/623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278032120506279362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WP9fg5cI/AAAAAAAAARE/2ZLHcoes1y4/s400/623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Davis family L to R: Jaxon, Tyler, Dylan (in front), Danielle, Karston (in front), Whitnee, Jadeth, Nick, Beth, Vance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WPrb1SEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Ful3hzgRdHo/s1600-h/619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278032115658999874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WPrb1SEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/Ful3hzgRdHo/s400/619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WPP3nf6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/O9JOvQECW70/s1600-h/608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278032108259344290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WPP3nf6I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/O9JOvQECW70/s400/608.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278032126631244002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WQUT0cOI/AAAAAAAAARM/ETeRmeTUjZ0/s400/639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My cousins cute boys at the dinner after the service&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278032131183347394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WQlRIBsI/AAAAAAAAARU/o8t3b50Tc9I/s400/641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Dylan, Karston, Jaxon, Alisca, and Jesse&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/4422329216013839516-3631748416140227909?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3631748416140227909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=3631748416140227909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3631748416140227909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3631748416140227909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/12/beautiful-tribute-to-beautiful-woman.html' title='A beautiful tribute to a beautiful woman'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/ST9WP9fg5cI/AAAAAAAAARE/2ZLHcoes1y4/s72-c/623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-8088033183612146900</id><published>2008-12-03T15:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T18:20:57.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In loving memory of Marilee Davis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;12/18/1955 - 12/2/2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a id="Obituary1_Datalist1__ctl0_hl7" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275698431927362130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/STcLxaEdolI/AAAAAAAAAOE/HoYQeFOMDwM/s400/Member_51634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilee Frances Holley Davis age 52 passed away December 2, 2008 at home surrounded by family after a long battle with cancer. She was born December 18, 1955 in Springville, UT to Floyd Beck Holley and Frances Tuttle Holley. Married Vance Brent Davis June 25, 1976 in Fillmore, UT. Marriage was later solemnized in the St George LDS Temple November 29, 2008. She was raised in Springville and graduated from Springville High School in 1974. She attended Hollywood Beauty College in Orem, UT while still attending High School. Right out of Beauty College she worked at 39 West Salon in Provo. After getting married and moving to Cedar City she worked at The Hair Lab. For the last 18 years she has worked at Hair Static, where she enjoyed all her clients and the ladies she worked with. She was also a special needs bus aide for the LCSD. She loved helping the kids and interacting with them. She was a faithful member of the LDS Church and served in many callings in the Willow Wood Ward. She loved working in her vegetable and flower gardens, making her yard look beautiful. She also took pride in her house being clean. She loved spending time with her family and taking care of her grandsons. She was very kind and liked serving other people. She was a wonderful Wife, Mother, Grandmother and Friend. She will be missed by many. She is survived by her Husband Vance, her Children: Nick Davis, Danielle (Tyler) Jensen, Whitnee Davis. Her Grandsons Dylan, Karsten and Jaxon Jensen of Cedar City. Her siblings, Michael (Ava) Holley of West Jordan, Dale (Shauna) Holley of Sandy, Jeannine (Michael) Tilton of Sandy, Judy (Stuart) Hamilton of Mapleton and by all her Nieces and Nephews and many Friends. She is preceded in death by her parents, Floyd and Frances Holley. As to her wishes Graveside Services will be held Friday, December 5, 2008 at 12:00 Noon in The Cedar City Cemetery. In lieu of flowers an account has been set up for donations at Mountain America Credit Union under Marilee Davis Memorial Fund. The family would like to thank hospice and the Willow Wood Ward for all their service and support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-8088033183612146900?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8088033183612146900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=8088033183612146900' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8088033183612146900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8088033183612146900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/12/in-loving-memory-of-marilee-davis.html' title='In loving memory of Marilee Davis'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/STcLxaEdolI/AAAAAAAAAOE/HoYQeFOMDwM/s72-c/Member_51634.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2666515998232265591</id><published>2008-11-21T15:29:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:40:28.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reception</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Well, the reception is now over and I have to say it's quite a relief. We had a great time and it was a lot of fun. I'm really happy for Jenn, Chris, and Ty. I know they will have a great life together and I have to say thanks for letting me be a part of everything. Love you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Below are some pictures from the reception in Fillmore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3WCjPnfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ja4sup7-jSA/s1600-h/245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271242740641799666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3WCjPnfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ja4sup7-jSA/s400/245.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me &amp;amp; Jay at the reception. We were in charge of the babies all night but had passed them off to someone else for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3V0GzW6I/AAAAAAAAANs/3MW0GrqSLBo/s1600-h/248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271242736764410786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3V0GzW6I/AAAAAAAAANs/3MW0GrqSLBo/s400/248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jay, Melissa, Jennifer, Chris and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271243513186487298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc4DAgQDAI/AAAAAAAAAN8/xYmiJuH1mWM/s400/242.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Jenn &amp;amp; Ty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3D_UmFaI/AAAAAAAAANc/YjZciv8_KN8/s1600-h/241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271242430537405858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3D_UmFaI/AAAAAAAAANc/YjZciv8_KN8/s400/241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alisca &amp;amp; Jenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3DgcktlI/AAAAAAAAANU/zZtSZfvoTNs/s1600-h/233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271242422249371218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3DgcktlI/AAAAAAAAANU/zZtSZfvoTNs/s400/233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jay &amp;amp; Jenn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3DBB4hSI/AAAAAAAAANM/tU8I3PaDNZY/s1600-h/232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271242413815924002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3DBB4hSI/AAAAAAAAANM/tU8I3PaDNZY/s400/232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jana &amp;amp; me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3Cckl8UI/AAAAAAAAANE/ou6EHqQKFpA/s1600-h/223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271242404029395266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3Cckl8UI/AAAAAAAAANE/ou6EHqQKFpA/s400/223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ty &amp;amp; Nannie Alisca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2666515998232265591?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2666515998232265591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2666515998232265591' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2666515998232265591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2666515998232265591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/11/reception.html' title='The Reception'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SSc3WCjPnfI/AAAAAAAAAN0/ja4sup7-jSA/s72-c/245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5637672585735662531</id><published>2008-11-12T21:20:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T21:29:33.680-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><title type='text'>Jenn &amp; Chris' wedding in Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;This weekend Jenn and Chris got married in a wedding chapel in Las Vegas. It was lots of fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993575015269970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusPtXTRlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/jyK_rg7DzV8/s400/969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jenn in the limo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusQXjtIuI/AAAAAAAAAMs/vm86KM9pAP0/s1600-h/973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993586341585634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 354px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusQXjtIuI/AAAAAAAAAMs/vm86KM9pAP0/s400/973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Jana in the limo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusQP1nEFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hLqocarvYqU/s1600-h/970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993584269201490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusQP1nEFI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hLqocarvYqU/s400/970.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jana, Jill, and Jayci in the limo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993589930088274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusQk7RV1I/AAAAAAAAAM0/gkwyNgsEjIE/s400/981.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jill, Alisca, Jayci, Jana, and Jenn before the wedding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267993594676673138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusQ2m8enI/AAAAAAAAAM8/P7xJcpWhFcs/s400/646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jayci, Jana, Jenn, Jill and Alisca at the Bellagio buffet. Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5637672585735662531?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5637672585735662531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5637672585735662531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5637672585735662531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5637672585735662531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/11/jenn-chris-wedding-in-vegas.html' title='Jenn &amp; Chris&apos; wedding in Vegas'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SRusPtXTRlI/AAAAAAAAAMc/jyK_rg7DzV8/s72-c/969.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5825809981447670726</id><published>2008-11-02T23:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T23:22:08.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little spooks</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SQ6XwIeFIrI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tJ2qSfCQukU/s1600-h/275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264311867605852850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SQ6XwIeFIrI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tJ2qSfCQukU/s400/275.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse was going to be Spiderman, then a cop and finally he showed up as a cowboy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SQ6Xvn6RqHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/sQkMktYPocE/s1600-h/270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264311858865743986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SQ6Xvn6RqHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/sQkMktYPocE/s400/270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tinkerbell hadn't had a nap and she wasn't thrilled to have her picture taken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SQ6XvcRHUnI/AAAAAAAAAME/YwY_pFXyGoE/s1600-h/267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264311855740310130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SQ6XvcRHUnI/AAAAAAAAAME/YwY_pFXyGoE/s400/267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2 of my favorite babies. Ty (a monkey) and Kai (the cutest skunk in the world)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5825809981447670726?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5825809981447670726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5825809981447670726' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5825809981447670726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5825809981447670726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-little-spooks.html' title='Our little spooks'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SQ6XwIeFIrI/AAAAAAAAAMU/tJ2qSfCQukU/s72-c/275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-5031685523234165728</id><published>2008-10-13T19:47:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:57:22.224-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged again (this time with a picture!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The rules of the tag are to pick the 4th file in your photos and then the 4th picture in that file and then talk about it. At the end of the tag......make sure to tag 4 people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256822150721060962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SPP75O0iQGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mKnsBFhz7ps/s400/087.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;This is my darling niece, Halle. She had been playing on her brother's Spiderman "whip and whide" (slip and slide for those who don't speak 2-year-old). She has always smiled this strange little smile, but we love her to death. She's our little princess for sure!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I tag: Jill, Danielle, Kim, and anyone else that hasn't already done this one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-5031685523234165728?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/5031685523234165728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=5031685523234165728' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5031685523234165728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/5031685523234165728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/10/tagged-again-this-time-with-picture.html' title='Tagged again (this time with a picture!)'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SPP75O0iQGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/mKnsBFhz7ps/s72-c/087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-9157449915145936085</id><published>2008-10-06T19:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T19:46:48.197-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What a cute trio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SOq8G_64CuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/OUDVXnUdnVY/s1600-h/305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254218743704718050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SOq8G_64CuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/OUDVXnUdnVY/s400/305.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-9157449915145936085?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/9157449915145936085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=9157449915145936085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9157449915145936085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9157449915145936085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-cute-trio.html' title='What a cute trio'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SOq8G_64CuI/AAAAAAAAAL0/OUDVXnUdnVY/s72-c/305.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4785368292617162110</id><published>2008-10-03T21:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T21:46:57.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged</title><content type='html'>8 TV shows I love to watch...&lt;br /&gt;1- The Office&lt;br /&gt;2- ER&lt;br /&gt;3- Heroes&lt;br /&gt;4- CSI - Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;5- The Unit&lt;br /&gt;6- The Amazing Race&lt;br /&gt;7- Law &amp;amp; Order SVU&lt;br /&gt;8- House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Favorite Restaurants (or in my case it's just places to eat)...&lt;br /&gt;1- Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;2- Crown Burger&lt;br /&gt;3- Noodles &amp;amp; Co&lt;br /&gt;4- Pasta Factory (man how I miss St. George)&lt;br /&gt;5- Cafe Rio&lt;br /&gt;6- Chilis&lt;br /&gt;7- Training Table&lt;br /&gt;8- Applebees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things That Happened Yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;1- I went to work&lt;br /&gt;2- Got my nails filled&lt;br /&gt;3- Went to Target and spent too much money&lt;br /&gt;4- Took a nap on the couch&lt;br /&gt;5- Watched the UofU beat Oregon State&lt;br /&gt;6- Talked to Aubrey&lt;br /&gt;7- Talked to my mom and the kids&lt;br /&gt;8- Took a shower&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things I am Looking Forward To...&lt;br /&gt;1- Having a family of my own one day&lt;br /&gt;2- Going on a LONG vacation&lt;br /&gt;3- Jenn's wedding&lt;br /&gt;4- Christmas&lt;br /&gt;5- Basketball season&lt;br /&gt;6- The Jazz game&lt;br /&gt;7- More Redskins victories&lt;br /&gt;8- Sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Things On My Wish List...&lt;br /&gt;1- A million dollars&lt;br /&gt;2- No debt&lt;br /&gt;3- My own house&lt;br /&gt;4- A new digital camera&lt;br /&gt;5- Going on a month long vacation&lt;br /&gt;6- Going to another Redskins game&lt;br /&gt;7- Taking my boyfriend to a Cowboys game&lt;br /&gt;8- Going to some Jazz games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 people I tag...&lt;br /&gt;1- Bethany&lt;br /&gt;2- Kim&lt;br /&gt;3- Jill&lt;br /&gt;4- Katie&lt;br /&gt;5- Holli&lt;br /&gt;6- Anyone else&lt;br /&gt;7- that wants&lt;br /&gt;8- to participate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4785368292617162110?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4785368292617162110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4785368292617162110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4785368292617162110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4785368292617162110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/10/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-6129820664663986318</id><published>2008-10-01T22:21:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T22:33:50.542-06:00</updated><title type='text'>State Fair (a little late, but pics are included!)</title><content type='html'>So, my family came to Salt Lake about 3 weeks ago and we went to the State Fair. Jesse and Halle like seeing all the animals and they LOVE to ride the ponies. Their dad bought them a Spiderman and unicorn blow up toy but Jesse wasn't happy because he wanted the one that was 6 times the size of him. That child always wants more than anyone else gets. Halle was just happy with her "horse".                                                                                                                               &lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252409891422269346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SORO98D476I/AAAAAAAAALs/QcN722KAVHs/s400/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252408259669709714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SORNe9Tw05I/AAAAAAAAALU/wLWSHsi_ft0/s400/009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252408263199965234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SORNfKdcQDI/AAAAAAAAALc/R4MFjTZ0pT4/s400/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252408265185586770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SORNfR22blI/AAAAAAAAALk/bTZaA-oaAn4/s400/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6129820664663986318?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6129820664663986318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6129820664663986318' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6129820664663986318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6129820664663986318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/10/state-fair-little-late-but-pics-are.html' title='State Fair (a little late, but pics are included!)'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SORO98D476I/AAAAAAAAALs/QcN722KAVHs/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-9215644283037664718</id><published>2008-09-10T22:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T22:38:35.398-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Heroes rocks!</title><content type='html'>If I didn't have a job, I would watch Heroes on DVD all day long! Love this show and I just started watching it on Monday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-9215644283037664718?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/9215644283037664718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=9215644283037664718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9215644283037664718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/9215644283037664718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/09/heroes-rocks.html' title='Heroes rocks!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-454233739382476206</id><published>2008-09-03T16:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T16:36:13.239-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No NFL Kickoff weekend for me....</title><content type='html'>So I signed up for DirecTV through Qwest at my new house as Comcast does not offer service on the block where I live. The installation appointment was scheduled for today between 8:00 a,m. and 12:00 p.m. I leave work early to go home to wait for Mr. Installer and guess what? HE WENT TO THE WRONG ADDRESS!!! Instead of calling my cell phone as instructed when I placed my order, they called my work phone and left a message. I'm obviously not at work as I am home sitting on my couch waiting for him to come to my HOUSE!!! I checked my voicemail messages from my cell phone and got the message that he had knocked on the door and no one answered. Really?! I'm sitting right there looking out the window for 3 hours and not ONE PERSON came up my stairs! He must be invisible or something. I call the lady at Ironwood Communications back and she tells me that they can reschedule the appointment for September 9th. THAT'S NEXT TUESDAY! I said some very mean things about her company and their service and then I hung up and called DirecTV to let them know how bad these people suck. The lady at DirecTV was very nice but wasn't able to help me out. The 9th is the soonest we can have cable. I guess I get to watch my Redskins with the rabbit ears that Jana has. At least that's an option. Otherwise, I would be at the bar by myself with my Sean Taylor jersey on. Go SKINS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-454233739382476206?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/454233739382476206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=454233739382476206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/454233739382476206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/454233739382476206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-nfl-kickoff-weekend-for-me.html' title='No NFL Kickoff weekend for me....'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-814916924507297030</id><published>2008-09-01T23:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:27:43.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally moved in!</title><content type='html'>We got all of our stuff moved in on Saturday. Thanks to my dad and brother for lifting the heavy stuff and to my mom and sister-in-law for their help as well! We have been trying to get everything put away and it's taking forever because we get easily distracted. We have all of our living room furniture put where we want it and most of our kitchen is put away. The last and hardest thing is getting the stuff in our rooms put where we want it. That's going to take some time, but we will get it done soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-814916924507297030?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/814916924507297030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=814916924507297030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/814916924507297030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/814916924507297030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/09/finally-moved-in.html' title='Finally moved in!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-2869313129656818659</id><published>2008-08-28T20:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T20:32:17.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boxes, boxes, EVERYWHERE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I am in the process of packing up my apartment to move about 15 miles north of where I am now. This is the view from my bed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239761612795892178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SLdfbOZtUdI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JhlNAOfx5xs/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Not a good sight if you need to get from the bed to, well, anywhere else! These will be gone in less than 48 hours so I guess it's something I can deal with them until then! Yay for moving!!&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/4422329216013839516-2869313129656818659?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2869313129656818659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2869313129656818659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2869313129656818659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2869313129656818659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/08/boxes-boxes-everywhere.html' title='Boxes, boxes, EVERYWHERE!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SLdfbOZtUdI/AAAAAAAAAK8/JhlNAOfx5xs/s72-c/003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-3058436326533846446</id><published>2008-08-06T20:45:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T21:16:07.129-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MHS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Class of 98'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><title type='text'>10 long years ago....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;10 years ago, I had just graduated high school and thought I was sooo ready to get out of &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fillmore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and never look back! We had our 10 year reunion this last weekend and it's so hard to imagine how I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; thought at &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;17&lt;/span&gt; that I was ready for the real world! Here are some pictures from my &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;glory days&lt;/span&gt; in high school, followed by a few pics from our reunion this past weekend. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231603879243107698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpkAovXTXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/KskhMsf9E9U/s400/powderpuff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brenda, Lauren, and myself ready for the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Powderpuff &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231603882755605682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpkA10zxLI/AAAAAAAAAJY/0ycoCN3UKuE/s400/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Tiffany, Alisca, and Irene after a hard played powderpuff game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231603884911669330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpkA922sFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/w1avK9wcg_U/s400/senior+ball.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Brenda, Tiffany, Alisca, Jenn, Heather, Kami, Lauren, and Margie at &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Senior Ball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231603881570566274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpkAxaRgII/AAAAAAAAAJg/NLaD9GPLQhw/s400/graduation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pete, Alisca, Ryan, Brenda, Megan, and Jenn at &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;graduation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt; years later.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231605950169011106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpl5Lik06I/AAAAAAAAAJo/OKAVBnK8h6k/s400/IMG_0173%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Part of the &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Class of '98&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (those that attended the reunion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231605950682733266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpl5NdDmtI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/wukmcVbDImY/s400/IMG_0196%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Just kickin' it in "The &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Blue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Room"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231605949549110338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpl5JOx5EI/AAAAAAAAAJw/j2ghlm3PCCI/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Brenda, Jenn, Sam, Alisca, and Kami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-3058436326533846446?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/3058436326533846446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=3058436326533846446' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3058436326533846446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/3058436326533846446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/08/10-long-years-ago.html' title='10 long years ago....'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SJpkAovXTXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/KskhMsf9E9U/s72-c/powderpuff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-6375112903774454323</id><published>2008-07-27T23:10:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:49:31.378-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reunion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Warners'/><title type='text'>Family Reunion Time!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;  This Saturday, we had a family reunion for my dad's immediate family. There are only 4 kids in his family, but it seems as we have all gotten older, we don't see each other very often. Everyone was able to come and we had a good time. I got to see a cousin that I haven't seen in over 3 years! There are 9 grandkids and 7 great-grandkids in all. Here are some pictures from the big event.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227930647865377538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1XObhkwwI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1BTYANGtKss/s400/199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;L to R: Front Row: Brandon, Sandy, Austin, Jesse, Brynlee, TJ, Cindy, Heagan, Bowdy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Back Row: Steven Halle (sideways), Marilee, Alisca, Josh, Ashley, Ben, Boston, Shea, Kristen, Mark, and Matt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227930659037675346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1XPFJQf1I/AAAAAAAAAIc/VgE5mt1tl7c/s400/196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Heagan, TJ, Austin, Brynlee, Boston, Halle, and Jesse&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227930654729692162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1XO1GJ5AI/AAAAAAAAAIU/k4zDlR4EtaM/s400/269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Boston had so much fun playing in the rocks&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227931308390522354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1X04LCnfI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Py8yt2-IZwE/s400/261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brynlee and Jesse did water balloons for a while, but these bottles were more fun for some reason!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227930663810530322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1XPW7MfBI/AAAAAAAAAIk/8KGPGQftDlA/s400/227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brynlee and Jesse after their waterfight. I had to wrap them like burritos so they could get warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227930666354536402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1XPgZu79I/AAAAAAAAAIs/_jmalteuwao/s400/246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Halle swinging&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227931312682392274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1X1IKTWtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/qjjclN3k0jM/s400/211.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Even Ben and Josh got in on the swing action.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-6375112903774454323?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/6375112903774454323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=6375112903774454323' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6375112903774454323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/6375112903774454323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/07/family-reunion-time.html' title='Family Reunion Time!!'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SI1XObhkwwI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1BTYANGtKss/s72-c/199.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-2626019046323711918</id><published>2008-07-09T00:07:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T00:25:25.125-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I'm it.....</title><content type='html'>20 Years Ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. I was almost 8.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was preparing to be baptized.&lt;br /&gt;3. I was most likely the one with the biggest bangs (it was a status symbol I suppose and I was really high up....)&lt;br /&gt;10 Years Ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. I was almost 18.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was working at Duanes during my summer before college. We had a lot of fun that summer before everyone went their separate ways...&lt;br /&gt;3. I really glad my only brother survived his accident.&lt;br /&gt;5 Years Ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. I was almost 23.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was in the midst of my 3 week stint at Blockbuster Video.&lt;br /&gt;3. I was going to Pharmacy Technician "school" and mourning the fact that Andrew had to move back home to Vegas for good.&lt;br /&gt;2 Years Ago..&lt;br /&gt;1. I was almost 26.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was working for the same place I do now.&lt;br /&gt;3. I was amazed at how my sister-in-law could chase a toddler and hold an infant all day long and not lose her mind.&lt;br /&gt;1 Year Ago...&lt;br /&gt;1. I was almost 27.&lt;br /&gt;2. I was looking for new roommates, I'm sure. (story of my life...)&lt;br /&gt;3. I was (and still am) dating a wonderful man.&lt;br /&gt;So Far This Year I...&lt;br /&gt;1. Have been saving money and paying down debts.&lt;br /&gt;2. Have had so many roommates, it's amazing I call them by the right names.&lt;br /&gt;3. Have spent a lot of time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I...&lt;br /&gt;1. Wanted to quit my job (until I got my raise, that is).&lt;br /&gt;2. Ate at delicious Cafe Rio with my co-worker.&lt;br /&gt;3. Had a heart-to-heart with one of my favorite roommates.&lt;br /&gt;Today I...&lt;br /&gt;1. Went to dinner with TWO guys (just friends, but still....).&lt;br /&gt;2. Got my nails done for my mini-vacation.&lt;br /&gt;3. Stayed up way too late blogging about my life 20, 10, 5, 2, and 1 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I...&lt;br /&gt;1. Will have lunch with Mikey.&lt;br /&gt;2. Will pack for Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;3. Will get to work on time (probably not).&lt;br /&gt;I tag: anyone who hasn't yet done this and has a burning desire to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2626019046323711918?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2626019046323711918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2626019046323711918' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2626019046323711918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2626019046323711918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-guess-im-it.html' title='I guess I&apos;m it.....'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-7787993301873040669</id><published>2008-07-07T19:43:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:49:31.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My early birthday celebration</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Since I will be on my way to Las Vegas on my birthday, my family and I celebrated a few days early. My very talented sister-in-law made me this cute cake!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220453416235875666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLGuRE2vVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9RMWsDgi3b8/s400/217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220453423176430146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLGuq7nMkI/AAAAAAAAAIE/QgIKfiZXqiI/s400/208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; My dad found these fun "sparkler candles" for my cake. The kids thought they were great (even though they look scared - they really did like them!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7787993301873040669?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7787993301873040669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7787993301873040669' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7787993301873040669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7787993301873040669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-early-birthday-celebration.html' title='My early birthday celebration'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLGuRE2vVI/AAAAAAAAAH8/9RMWsDgi3b8/s72-c/217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-4276473585773711036</id><published>2008-07-07T19:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:49:33.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The kids parade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; So, the annual 4th of July in Fillmore also has a kids parade which Jesse and Halle were THRILLED to be a part of. We decorated Halle's trike and Jesse's John Deere tractor with their red, white, and blue decor and headed to the park. Halfway through the parade, Halle got tired and decided to get off and push her bike. Grandpa Weston had to convince her to get back on so that she didn't hold up the other kids. It was a fun parade...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220450531117964210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLEGVLJG7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SLFbrgJsnsU/s400/147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Halle on her trike&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLEGhxNC4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Np9NCPrI2qU/s1600-h/148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220450534498831234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLEGhxNC4I/AAAAAAAAAHc/Np9NCPrI2qU/s400/148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jesse and his tractor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220450542612855810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLEG__vPAI/AAAAAAAAAHk/K4xhO-LTEG0/s400/149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;They got free hot dogs for participating in the parade. That made Jesse's day!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-4276473585773711036?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/4276473585773711036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=4276473585773711036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4276473585773711036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/4276473585773711036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/07/kids-parade.html' title='The kids parade'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SHLEGVLJG7I/AAAAAAAAAHU/SLFbrgJsnsU/s72-c/147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7187460960450726147</id><published>2008-06-30T22:20:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T07:49:33.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been standing long?</title><content type='html'>So tonight, I went out to dinner with some of my best friends from college. After we ate, we went over to Robert's house to hang out. We had been there for a few hours talking about the old times and had migrated outside because we were all getting ready to leave. We're all just hanging out on the front porch/sidewalk/grass and my dumbass falls down. I was honestly just standing there, not consciously moving around, and down she goes! I'm not quite sure HOW it happened, but I know it wasn't pretty! (un)Fortuately, I was standing on the sidewalk and I caught myself with the knuckles on my left hand and now they are all cut up (all 4 of them - see photo evidence below). If I had just fallen to the LEFT, I would have landed on the nice, soft grass, but NO, I have to fall to the right! Luckily, everyone played it cool and didn't make fun of me. I was rather embarassed but I'm sure they've seen worse things (like when I fell at Dixie College graduation in a skirt and did a somersault on the grass - that was a star moment for me!)I am happy to report that no nails were broken in this incident!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217897837610190274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SGmycA0IxcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/VQU2YBGHE1M/s400/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217897855075451154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RBbIKHarudY/SGmydB4LgRI/AAAAAAAAAHM/gzDMyofVm9Q/s400/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7187460960450726147?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7187460960450726147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7187460960450726147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7187460960450726147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7187460960450726147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/06/been-standing-long.html' title='Been standing long?'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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/_RBbIKHarudY/SGmycA0IxcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/VQU2YBGHE1M/s72-c/016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4422329216013839516.post-7747780695364467051</id><published>2008-06-12T11:25:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T11:31:06.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Behuz I said so"</title><content type='html'>So Halle (my niece) substitutes sounds she doesn't know with an "h". I went to nursery with her this last week at church and she wouldn't talk to any of the kids or do anything. She wanted me to hold her the whole time. I asked her why she didn't want to go play with the girls and she said, "Behuz I don't want to". I finally convinced her to have a snack with them and she sat very quietly on the bench and ate her little hot dogs (vienna sausages) and marshmallows. Then, she decided it was time to go find Grama Vik and she wasn't taking no for an answer. There was still 20 minutes left of the class so I tried to talk her into staying. She kept saying, "Wet's go Weisha" and I would try to distract her. It worked for a while and then she told me again, "Wet's go Weisha" to which I replied "Why, Halle?". "Wet's go now behuz I said so Weisha". I guess she has heard that once or twice and decided to try it out for herself. Needless to say, it worked. We left 10 minutes early to go find Grama Vik.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-7747780695364467051?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/7747780695364467051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=7747780695364467051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7747780695364467051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/7747780695364467051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/06/behuz-i-said-so.html' title='&quot;Behuz I said so&quot;'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-2731641304708916395</id><published>2008-06-05T23:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T00:03:21.931-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A crazy week</title><content type='html'>So, this week has been totally crazy. First of all, we had a flood at my townhouse (see 2 previous posts for details). Then, my co-worker (there are only the 2 of us in the department) has been out of the country for 2 weeks and I miss her so very much! Wednesday, my boss of the last 4 years resigned from her position with the company. Some stuff was going down and I don't have the details, but she quit before they fired her basically. Now, my brother is having surgery tomorrow and I'm going to go home and help with the kids while he recovers. I think I deserve a vacation but that's not coming for a long time! Too bad cuz I'm exhausted!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-2731641304708916395?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/2731641304708916395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=2731641304708916395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2731641304708916395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/2731641304708916395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/06/crazy-week.html' title='A crazy week'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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-4422329216013839516.post-8242746002271241096</id><published>2008-06-01T11:58:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T12:01:24.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The flood waters have receeded</title><content type='html'>So my landlord came over yesterday to see if he could figure out what the problem with the flood is. Apparently, the pumping system blew a fuse and the alarm that is supposed to sound when the pumping system is no longer working also blew a fuse. The townhouse directly behind our experienced flooding as well. So he brings over these shop towels (heavy-duty blue paper towels) and proceeds to soak up the water for 45 minutes. The carpet is still a little wet, but it's not a lake like it was earlier. I have my fan on it 24/7 hoping to dry it up so we can move on. Some days, I wonder if it's even worth the drama and stress!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4422329216013839516-8242746002271241096?l=thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/feeds/8242746002271241096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4422329216013839516&amp;postID=8242746002271241096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8242746002271241096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4422329216013839516/posts/default/8242746002271241096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtsofalisca.blogspot.com/2008/06/flood-waters-have-receeded.html' title='The flood waters have receeded'/><author><name>Alisca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02792417671991595376</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></feed>
