<?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-23491427</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:14:26.775-07:00</updated><category term='2 years later...'/><title type='text'>Ryan &amp; Debbie</title><subtitle type='html'>Cameron, Jacqueline, Danika &amp;amp; Harrison</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-1238939922461759764</id><published>2009-12-22T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T02:28:09.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance Concert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCc3tEIFJI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3PqivgmvBdA/s1600-h/IMG_2899.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCc3tEIFJI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3PqivgmvBdA/s320/IMG_2899.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jacqueline &amp;amp; Danika had their dance concert on Friday.&amp;nbsp; They did a great job!&amp;nbsp; They already had their costumes off here- (I love this dance studio because they always have the girls wear a leotard under their costume- not many dance places keep it modest!)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCdXpEs64I/AAAAAAAAARY/ouv2190G_Fg/s1600-h/IMG_2902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCdXpEs64I/AAAAAAAAARY/ouv2190G_Fg/s320/IMG_2902.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bubbie &amp;amp; Grandpa came too- which was nice because Ryan didn't get to come because he had a scout campout.&amp;nbsp; :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They were such a huge help with the kids- Bubbie even sat in the back of the auditorium with Harrison the entire time so I could videotape the girls' dances for Ryan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Thank you, Mom &amp;amp; Dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(--I'm going to try to post video of the concert later so you can watch them, too!)&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/23491427-1238939922461759764?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/1238939922461759764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=1238939922461759764' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/1238939922461759764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/1238939922461759764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/12/dance-concert.html' title='Dance Concert!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCc3tEIFJI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3PqivgmvBdA/s72-c/IMG_2899.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-2757698151699276702</id><published>2009-12-22T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T02:14:44.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Kids...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Cameron wanted to do one of his requirements for Cub Scouts- and it involved swimming!&amp;nbsp; I told him he was crazy &amp;amp; thought for sure he'd change his mind once he felt the water- but he did the whole thing!&amp;nbsp; (I'm cold enough OUT of the water!)&amp;nbsp; This was taken the end of October- but the water was already FREEZING. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCXGcsMdZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/l3JuAwT-O9A/s1600-h/IMG_2794.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCXGcsMdZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/l3JuAwT-O9A/s320/IMG_2794.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCXMo4aocI/AAAAAAAAAQo/E84I2hKzYB4/s1600-h/IMG_2795.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCXMo4aocI/AAAAAAAAAQo/E84I2hKzYB4/s320/IMG_2795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCXSmvwtaI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ayXdH5B8jgE/s1600-h/IMG_2796.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCXSmvwtaI/AAAAAAAAAQw/ayXdH5B8jgE/s320/IMG_2796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last week, I saw Jacqueline sitting at breakfast, eating a bowl of Shredded Mini-Wheats cereal.&amp;nbsp; Then I saw another bowl of Shredded Mini-Wheets poured on the table, just sitting there-- I was confused because noone other than Jacqueline &amp;amp; myself eat that cereal.&amp;nbsp; So I asked Jacqueline why she poured another bowl, &amp;amp; she said she didn't!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ?&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCZXZBCzbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LnND5SwVUW0/s1600-h/IMG_2877.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCZXZBCzbI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/LnND5SwVUW0/s320/IMG_2877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then all the sudden, Harrison walks over from behind the counter... he had been getting a spoon out of the drawer!&amp;nbsp; HE had gotten a bowl out of the dishwasher, put it on the table, &amp;amp; poured his own bowl of cereal!&amp;nbsp; (I am SO glad that he hadn't tried pouring the milk!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCZ2BY5QYI/AAAAAAAAARA/I8w6s7t8agI/s1600-h/IMG_2879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCZ2BY5QYI/AAAAAAAAARA/I8w6s7t8agI/s320/IMG_2879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And of course, after all his hard work, he didn't even like the cereal anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Jacqueline went to a friend's party on Saturday.&amp;nbsp; She definitely had fun.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCbKF5wRzI/AAAAAAAAARI/SCeh3LL78Xo/s1600-h/IMG_2909.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCbKF5wRzI/AAAAAAAAARI/SCeh3LL78Xo/s320/IMG_2909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I think her picture's a little more cute than crazy, but I still had to add it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We have more pictures to come (they're on the other camera).&amp;nbsp; They're a little less 'crazy' and more 'messy'... like Harrison getting into the toothpaste...&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/23491427-2757698151699276702?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/2757698151699276702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=2757698151699276702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/2757698151699276702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/2757698151699276702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/12/crazy-kids.html' title='Crazy Kids...'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SzCXGcsMdZI/AAAAAAAAAQg/l3JuAwT-O9A/s72-c/IMG_2794.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-6826684168557445615</id><published>2009-11-13T16:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T19:33:35.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U2 Concert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv34H9jwt5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hCARp7f3JzE/s1600-h/usatU2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv34H9jwt5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hCARp7f3JzE/s320/usatU2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan &amp;amp; I went to the U2 concert in their "U2 360" tour- it was so fun!&amp;nbsp; I'll warn you- all these pictures were taken on our camera phone - Ryan's camera lens wasn't allowed because it's too big.&amp;nbsp; But these work!&amp;nbsp; That's the stage behind us- before the concert started.&amp;nbsp; Black Eyed Peas opened for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv3368Pz6xI/AAAAAAAAANg/pZa342jbqtM/s1600-h/U2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv3368Pz6xI/AAAAAAAAANg/pZa342jbqtM/s320/U2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; In the picture above you can see the huge round screen up above everyone- that thing was so cool- it's like a giant version of those little collapsible balls that you can stretch out huge or collapse it down to a small ball- except this was a round screen version!&amp;nbsp; Towards the end of the concert it 'turned into' a big space ship, because it was all streched out, &amp;amp; the lights were spinning all over it, etc- hard to describe, but anyway, weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv34BRo3ikI/AAAAAAAAANo/apf7xq81zFY/s1600-h/U22.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv34BRo3ikI/AAAAAAAAANo/apf7xq81zFY/s320/U22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;They had these bridges that moved all over- it was cool watching him (Bono of course!) walk above all the people!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv34GQX280I/AAAAAAAAANw/1gsoDOuB5-E/s1600-h/U23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv34GQX280I/AAAAAAAAANw/1gsoDOuB5-E/s320/U23.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It was of course PACKED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv92fkCYbXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/9KJmAfXFvqE/s1600-h/U24.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv92fkCYbXI/AAAAAAAAAOA/9KJmAfXFvqE/s320/U24.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; We couldn't believe how late it went- we left right when it ended (I think it was midnight!&amp;nbsp; And then exiting the parking lot took a LONG time&amp;nbsp;)&amp;nbsp; so weren't home 'til 1:00 a.m.!!!&amp;nbsp; HUGE thanks to Debbie's mom for babysitting- especially so late when she was leaving on an early morning flight the next day- I think she said she had an hour of sleep!&amp;nbsp; We owe you, Mom! :)&amp;nbsp; We were so glad we went though- we had a great time!&amp;nbsp; U2 is AWESOME!!!!&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/23491427-6826684168557445615?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/6826684168557445615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=6826684168557445615' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/6826684168557445615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/6826684168557445615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/11/u2-concert.html' title='U2 Concert!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sv34H9jwt5I/AAAAAAAAAN4/hCARp7f3JzE/s72-c/usatU2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-8026046762909648802</id><published>2009-10-20T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T02:09:02.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping at Oak Creek Canyon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1hRjGCuzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nyHVtFT66Qo/s1600-h/IMG_6701.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1hRjGCuzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nyHVtFT66Qo/s320/IMG_6701.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We took advantage of the kids' October Break from school &amp;amp; went camping last weekend.&amp;nbsp; It was beautiful, and&amp;nbsp;the weather was perfect- much better than the record-setting triple digits that was goin' on at&amp;nbsp;home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1kA5nTucI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7J5iavMxsdM/s1600-h/IMG_6820.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1kA5nTucI/AAAAAAAAAJo/7J5iavMxsdM/s320/IMG_6820.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We stayed at a campground in Oak Creek Canyon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;called 'Manzanita'.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure'&amp;nbsp;it's because of these&amp;nbsp;- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Manzanita Trees, right?&amp;nbsp;They were all over,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;so it makes sense!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1h6aUULmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fKyrh7ZrISo/s1600-h/IMG_6752.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1h6aUULmI/AAAAAAAAAJY/fKyrh7ZrISo/s320/IMG_6752.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I had the kids each set out their tennis shoes for the trip, but my mistake was that I didn't notice that Danika didn't set hers out.&amp;nbsp; So... since she had only worn flip flops there, this is what she ended up wearing the whole time camping:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1jToblKRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/R23ychfSz9U/s1600-h/IMG_6809.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1jToblKRI/AAAAAAAAAJg/R23ychfSz9U/s320/IMG_6809.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Jacqueline's sandals with socks!&amp;nbsp; Beautiful, huh!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Last time it was the coats, this time Danika's shoes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I can't imagine what we'll forget next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St16LqtynaI/AAAAAAAAALo/cgAvAw3WFf0/s1600-h/IMG_6937.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St16LqtynaI/AAAAAAAAALo/cgAvAw3WFf0/s320/IMG_6937.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And THIS is what Danika looked like after playing a while.&amp;nbsp; She really enjoyed the dirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1lHGK4jSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Zv7Bu_8gxaQ/s1600-h/IMG_6812.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1lHGK4jSI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Zv7Bu_8gxaQ/s320/IMG_6812.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;We decided to go for a hike.&amp;nbsp; We actually hiked pretty far, especially for Danika!&amp;nbsp; But the kids all did well &amp;amp; enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1lqZmpu6I/AAAAAAAAAKA/Lydt7IFnSx4/s1600-h/IMG_6861.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1lqZmpu6I/AAAAAAAAAKA/Lydt7IFnSx4/s320/IMG_6861.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1mHdo2r2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/30-Mjn0vbDY/s1600-h/IMG_6863.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1mHdo2r2I/AAAAAAAAAKI/30-Mjn0vbDY/s320/IMG_6863.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1mrSWnddI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/i3oNY6kq5R0/s1600-h/IMG_6912.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1mrSWnddI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/i3oNY6kq5R0/s320/IMG_6912.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;We were ALL worn out by the time we made it back to our campsite though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1oCjIfgQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/de5NC7IXr9c/s1600-h/IMG_6923.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1oCjIfgQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/de5NC7IXr9c/s320/IMG_6923.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And once again... Danika wasn't so happy about the potties, except this time I got pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1nidJ4ryI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Uiuk2mL3xrg/s1600-h/IMG_6922.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1nidJ4ryI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Uiuk2mL3xrg/s320/IMG_6922.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I didn't capture any of her tears on camera, but you get the jist of her trips to the potty.&amp;nbsp; She would make sure her nose was plugged before going into the bathroom, &amp;amp; then she kept it plugged the entire time.&amp;nbsp; We knew when she needed to use the bathroom, because she'd say "I want to go home!" She didn't want to say 'I need to go potty' like she normally would have, because then she'd have to use the potty there!&amp;nbsp; I tried explaining to her how this is easier than digging a hole like we've done sometimes on prior camping trips, but she was too busy being miserable whining about these camp potties!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1nGz45X0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/JntDHfp0J7I/s1600-h/IMG_6921.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1nGz45X0I/AAAAAAAAAKY/JntDHfp0J7I/s320/IMG_6921.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ryan researched beforehand on the internet, &amp;amp; before heading home drove us to "Oak Creek Vista", not too far from our campground.&amp;nbsp; It was really pretty- I even thought it was almost like the Grand Canyon but with lots of green trees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St15DpRM-bI/AAAAAAAAALY/muHdrfsfbVI/s1600-h/IMG_7040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St15DpRM-bI/AAAAAAAAALY/muHdrfsfbVI/s320/IMG_7040.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St15wLMRDEI/AAAAAAAAALg/Yk0yDu3DuQM/s1600-h/IMG_7013.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St15wLMRDEI/AAAAAAAAALg/Yk0yDu3DuQM/s320/IMG_7013.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It didn't take long for Danika &amp;amp; Harrison to find a spot to sit &amp;amp; play with the dirt &amp;amp; rocks again.&amp;nbsp; That was deifinitely a high point for them on this trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1q1l3NTxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5KtLoUaH2ng/s1600-h/IMG_7058.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1q1l3NTxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/5KtLoUaH2ng/s320/IMG_7058.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; It was my first time trying tinfoil dinners; very yummy!&amp;nbsp; And our first time having skunks as regulars at our campground!&amp;nbsp; -they always stayed away when Ryan's camera was out, of course!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;It was a nice, cool get-away weekend!&amp;nbsp; Wish we could do that more often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1hvjIebaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/G7TqeNcdjNE/s1600-h/IMG_6709.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: right; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1hvjIebaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/G7TqeNcdjNE/s320/IMG_6709.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-8026046762909648802?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/8026046762909648802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=8026046762909648802' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/8026046762909648802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/8026046762909648802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/10/camping-at-oak-creek-canyon.html' title='Camping at Oak Creek Canyon'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/St1hRjGCuzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/nyHVtFT66Qo/s72-c/IMG_6701.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-4658285748036667214</id><published>2009-10-07T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T08:59:09.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog for Deals/Freebies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssy5kT_3n3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/RCeBvYlgjBQ/s1600-h/IMG_2858.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssy5kT_3n3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/RCeBvYlgjBQ/s320/IMG_2858.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;You'll probably be glad to hear we started a new blog to post deals &amp;amp; freebies on.&amp;nbsp; I think it looked kinda crazy mixing all that in here on our family's blog.&amp;nbsp; So now, if you want to check for any local deals, you can go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; 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clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(I figured I'd better add a picture since I told Liz that she can't do postings without pictures!&amp;nbsp; This is the kids on&amp;nbsp;top of&amp;nbsp;Falcon Hill in Mesa- that fits in with&amp;nbsp;east valley stuff- you can see some of the e.v. behind them!)&amp;nbsp;:)&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/23491427-4658285748036667214?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/4658285748036667214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=4658285748036667214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/4658285748036667214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/4658285748036667214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-blog-for-dealsfreebies.html' title='New Blog for Deals/Freebies'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssy5kT_3n3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/RCeBvYlgjBQ/s72-c/IMG_2858.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-9222245221727773121</id><published>2009-10-05T22:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T23:17:45.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our New Pet -  Tarantula!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssrbn5Oq0HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7SlKj6R6vcE/s1600-h/IMG_6412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389361382525948018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssrbn5Oq0HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7SlKj6R6vcE/s320/IMG_6412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a pet tarantula when I was younger, &amp;amp; have always been on the lookout for one on any of our camping/hiking excursions, but without luck. I was so excited when my sister Liz called me last week to tell me she rescued a tarantula from her pool &amp;amp; thought I might want it! We got a little cage set up for her- with a screened lid and added 2 locks, just in case! But up until Saturday, noone had held her yet. I wanted to wait 'til I had fed her, and until she had 'settled in' to her new home. Plus, it had been lots of years since I've held a tarantula, and I've got to admit I don't know if I would've even yet if it hadn't been for my EXTREMELY brave niece &amp;amp; nephew!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389361395061358242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssrbon7V_qI/AAAAAAAAAHU/1dnMd8TDLyI/s320/IMG_6414.JPG" /&gt; They REALLY wanted to hold her- she was sitting in the container that's inside her cage- so I just lifted the container out- &amp;amp; as I sat there with the container, trying to get the guts to tip it into my hand, he's coaching me!!! "You can do it, Aunt Bee!" "Just lift it up more" "Tap it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389361372323981986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrbnTOVKqI/AAAAAAAAAHE/SrBiFTN2Z8E/s320/IMG_6409.JPG" /&gt;And I was very excited that we held her! Me, Porter &amp;amp; Katie. Now it's not so scary, but I am SOO impressed by my little niece &amp;amp; nephew! Porter &amp;amp; Katie didn't seem even the tiniest bit afraid to hold her! She went fast too- ran up from Porter's hand so fast that we didn't know where she was a for a minute! But we found her on the back of his shirt- Ryan said it would've been great to get a picture of it on Porter's shirt too, but I put her back in the cage as soon as we found her- it scared me that she ran so fast that we didn't even know where she was! Plus, we'll have lots of chances for fun tarantula pictures! So I'm sure we'll have more to come! (Thank you, Liz!!!) :)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389366752483110722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssrggd4Ob0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/VhtA2Sl62tw/s320/IMG_6411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389366760026332306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssrgg5-q3JI/AAAAAAAAAHk/gbQi97-VhrY/s320/IMG_6413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&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/23491427-9222245221727773121?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/9222245221727773121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=9222245221727773121' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/9222245221727773121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/9222245221727773121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-new-pet-tarantula.html' title='Our New Pet -  Tarantula!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Ssrbn5Oq0HI/AAAAAAAAAHM/7SlKj6R6vcE/s72-c/IMG_6412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-6216026455218350404</id><published>2009-09-23T22:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:20:10.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ward Campout</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384914254580788306" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsO--o5rFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/xuwZHIPW0NI/s320/IMG_5979.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to our ward campout on Sept. 11th. It was up by Payson, so a little cooler out. (it's still over 100 degrees here in Mesa, so it was nice for a mini break from the heat!) We were just there one night, but it was still plenty of time for the kids to pack in lots of playing &amp;amp; exploring!&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_5384917528523097490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsR9jBkxZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Cy5wH-C3xsg/s320/IMG_6074.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As we're setting up camp, we notice this bright 'thing' in the sky. I was stumped- it was nothing like the shape of the moon, or even partial-moon, it was too early for a star (&amp;amp; way brighter than a star), it was like a little mystery! Then comes my hero with his trusty camera, snaps a photo &amp;amp; zooms in to this picture- now we're guessing a weather balloon. I never really knew what they look like, or that they glow bright white! But it was up way too high for a normal hot-air balloon. What do you think? Hm...I think I'm getting good at posting mystery pictures! Seems like one on each trip!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384914266452709010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsO_q3YzpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/3e3InEdXdew/s320/IMG_5986.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacqueline's dressed for the day, Sept. 11th &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384914245748406034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsO-dvGNxI/AAAAAAAAAGM/FZ4fmjOLk3k/s320/IMG_5993.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love this picture, I know it's dark, but it's totally Cameron being the sweet big brother!Cameron always wants to be so careful to make sure Harrison's not hurt. Even yesterday Harrison was trying to get into the piano keys, lifting the heavy wooden cover on them, so Cameron stood there so long holding it down! I told him he didn't have to, but he told me he didn't mind standing there forever holding it, because he was afraid Harrison would squish his fingers if he did lift it up. He's so sweet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In this picture, it was Harrison's first time seeing the horse that was there (it's not in the picture, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the boys are looking at it)... it totally shows so much of Cameron's relationship with Harrison...&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_5384908435333986930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsJsQQWOnI/AAAAAAAAAFk/kS-lSi9LfsU/s320/IMG_5972.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The next morning, Harrison wasn't quite as hesitant.&lt;br /&gt;This is how Harrison greets everyone... er... every&lt;em&gt;thing&lt;/em&gt;... "Hi!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384911729816814370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsMsBKQwyI/AAAAAAAAAGE/LQdDhPjKFQs/s320/IMG_6021.JPG" /&gt; Just ignore the fact that he's wearing his jammies on top of his jeans! I had a crazy busy couple days before the campout, so I spent a whole 5ish minutes packing. Needless to say we didn't have any coats with us, or any long sleeves! So, jammies worked, even as a layer on top of jeans! Hey, there's a first time for everything! Maybe Harrison's fashion will start a new trend!&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_5384908447789460914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsJs-p9rbI/AAAAAAAAAFs/9SykC1Cj3QY/s320/IMG_6023.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harrison having a conversation with... a horse.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384908458743628466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsJtndpArI/AAAAAAAAAF0/cSbf7Ub2vuw/s320/IMG_6024.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Danika liked searching for pretty flowers. ...I should've gotten a picture of her crying at the port-a-potty- that was a new thing for her that she &lt;strong&gt;definitely&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;didn't&lt;/em&gt; like!!!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384911718148572306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsMrVsVhJI/AAAAAAAAAF8/g-A_Cq6GBK8/s320/IMG_6072.JPG" /&gt; Daddy giving Harrison a lift during our walk&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917517278011618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsR85IiYOI/AAAAAAAAAGk/0zmXpkxj8_A/s320/IMG_6078.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The timing for this kiddie train was perfect- they started right when Ryan &amp;amp; I were beginning to pack up the tent &amp;amp; everything- so it was nice that the kids were entertained! (too bad Harrison was scared of riding it.) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384905074327850578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsGoniCjlI/AAAAAAAAAFc/O-G940B0q8k/s320/IMG_6086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I feel very lucky that Ryan's into photography- Call me biased, but I think he takes some great pictures!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384925447332401954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsZKe41kyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Nl4UHije754/s320/IMG_6015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384917537471904882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsR-EXIvHI/AAAAAAAAAG0/qD8w1ku7W98/s320/IMG_6017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-6216026455218350404?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/6216026455218350404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=6216026455218350404' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/6216026455218350404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/6216026455218350404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/09/ward-campout.html' title='Ward Campout'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SrsO--o5rFI/AAAAAAAAAGU/xuwZHIPW0NI/s72-c/IMG_5979.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-3289103628271154460</id><published>2009-07-20T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T22:11:14.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Bums!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360947549152848482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SmXpZHbBqmI/AAAAAAAAADk/0dXvOkhBMrg/s320/IMG_4625.JPG" /&gt; We just got back from a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;week-long&lt;/span&gt; Rogers' Family Reunion in Oceanside, CA on Friday. I think a good way to sum it up would be with Danika's question she asked during our drive home,&lt;br /&gt;Danika: "Where are we going now?"&lt;br /&gt;Mom: "Home."&lt;br /&gt;Danika: "Then in the morning can we go to the beach again?" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we'd all love to go back. And to Debbie's parents- a big THANK YOU! We had a lot of fun at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beachhouse&lt;/span&gt;- being at the ocean &amp;amp; with family-- although I still expect to keep my siblings up all night talking sometime soon, since I didn't get to there (you old fogies go to sleep too early!)!! he he he!&lt;br /&gt;But we still had fun together during the day... Here's a sample of our fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Danika &amp;amp; cousin Isaac)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361198888138053074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SmbN--GwFdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/QRtxUKgyyBU/s320/IMG_4577+-+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harrison played in the sand a lot-&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361182055323633026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sma-rK_DhYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/M4KFgFYpV84/s320/IMG_4531.JPG" /&gt; He even did 'sand angels'- laying on his tummy - because he loved the feel of the smooth sand so much! He just kept laying down to feel it!&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_5365969815493825698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SnfBHff6VKI/AAAAAAAAAFE/-e9IV-kk5j4/s320/IMG_5001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Sisters boogie boarding together!&lt;br /&gt;(left to right: Liz, Kathy &amp;amp; Debbie) &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360796899725598114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SmVgYKko3aI/AAAAAAAAADU/vK0TioJRC0Q/s320/IMG_5097.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boogie boarding's especially fun when 2 sisters aim at the 3rd sister trapped &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;inbetween them&lt;/span&gt;-- Kathy almost got nailed by my board! If you can see Liz &amp;amp; I close up- we were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;laughing&lt;/span&gt; SO hard! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; Forever!!!!&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_5360796901263837602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SmVgYQTYiaI/AAAAAAAAADc/kv9jZpVI5Jg/s320/IMG_5109.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacqueline &amp;amp; Danika helping Cameron search for sand crabs (Cameron found lots, the girls made sure they never did! They made some cute mud cookies though!)&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_5360947553768292258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SmXpZYnbv6I/AAAAAAAAADs/75GAM7dLGeQ/s320/IMG_5265.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who's that hunk boogie &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;boardin&lt;/span&gt;'?!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361182057663639378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sma-rTs9L1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/UcoSbdrYrWM/s320/IMG_5609+-+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ryan, of course! :) He enjoyed having time to grow his goatee during the time off work- Debbie enjoyed it, too! (The night before returning to work, he shaved it off in parts- I'm gladhe doesn't keep a moustache! I should've taken pictures... next time!) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361182060932278322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sma-rf4QqDI/AAAAAAAAAEE/MJ7e2nvKD4U/s320/IMG_5630+-+2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We had a great view from the beachhouse,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364266999097909426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SnG0aiGU4LI/AAAAAAAAAE8/8KXIHwQsOQQ/s320/IMG_5083.JPG" /&gt; and had fun watching the different pods of dolphins &amp;amp; orca whales that swam by. I don't even know which this is- I'll make you figure it out!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 199px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364256506020769410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SnGq3wVyLoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/pNlJY3feVL0/s320/IMG_5200+-+2.jpg" /&gt; The kids even found a pirate treasure map in a bottle that had washed up on the beach with the waves. (Can you believe they found one 2 years ago, too?! What are the chances?!) :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They had a blast running up &amp;amp; down the beach, searching for the next clue-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364256497832450706" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SnGq3R1iWpI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TPLuLN6umck/s320/IMG_5546.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- and of course looting the treasure box after they dug it up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364246544252275234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SnGhz53GCiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/zC5CXKl4SNg/s320/IMG_5531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yep, lots of fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Harrison liked picking up the rocks on the beach, then throwing them into the ocean. We liked seeing the cute baby footprints he left behind...&lt;/div&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_5364246533802376930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SnGhzS7pPuI/AAAAAAAAAEc/bAmSJoV9KXo/s320/IMG_4691+-+2.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-3289103628271154460?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/3289103628271154460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=3289103628271154460' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/3289103628271154460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/3289103628271154460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/07/beach-bums.html' title='Beach Bums!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SmXpZHbBqmI/AAAAAAAAADk/0dXvOkhBMrg/s72-c/IMG_4625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-8340021542956208746</id><published>2009-07-06T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T00:45:32.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gold Panning at Lynx Creek</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlL_PJwRuYI/AAAAAAAAACc/qxxsrEei4xg/s1600-h/IMG_3042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623542678468994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlL_PJwRuYI/AAAAAAAAACc/qxxsrEei4xg/s320/IMG_3042.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryan getting the gold panning moves down!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355739376769494770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlNollXq7vI/AAAAAAAAADM/-nNPQ1g_V4I/s320/IMG_3047+-+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thar's gold in that thar pan!&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: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355623551478327234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlL_PqiU58I/AAAAAAAAACk/UaimvgEG0Lg/s320/IMG_3037.jpg" /&gt;If only we could get her to smile like that for every picture!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;OK, since I am still playing 'catch-up' with posting on here, I'm gonna have to throw in some pictures every once in a while that aren't brand-new... like these. This was a trip we did to Lynx Creek in March with Debbie's parents- Debbie's dad gave us all a refresher course on gold panning, and taught Ryan since it was his first time ever. SO fun! I LOVE gold panning! It was freezing cold this day though- but by the end of the day we all had a couple little gold flakes in our jars! And Ryan learned well, because when he came back the following weekend with the scouts, he&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;was able to teach &lt;em&gt;them,&lt;/em&gt; and they all were able to leave with gold in their jars, too! Way to go, Ryan! (and Dad, too!) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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_5355623564203547730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlL_QZ8QXFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/V4TivJK8gMI/s320/IMG_3060.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This area -with big boulders &amp;amp; little waterfalls - is right near the cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;There's a little cave nearby that I'm sure my siblings all remember from our gold panning trips growing up- I really wanted to go back to it &amp;amp; see it again, if it had changed or anything. My mom was wonderful &amp;amp; took care of Harrison the whole time we hiked to the cave. (And she took care of him pretty much the whole day we were there while I gold panned &amp;amp; helped the kids gold pan and dig holes in the ground for going potty, etc.! Thank you, Mom!) We found the cave, and the main difference was that there were a lot more bugs flying around, and a lot less bats. There was only one bat in the cave- but Ryan got a great picture of it! I was right under it looking at it- but never saw it so clearly as you can in the picture!&lt;/span&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: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355734510374494434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlNkKUosIOI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Rq2OPhsjaQ0/s320/IMG_3066.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cameron &amp;amp; Jacqueline entering the cave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355734517410805170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlNkKu2RtbI/AAAAAAAAADE/M6ZQaw4Av9g/s320/IMG_3074+-+2.jpg" /&gt;Little lonely bat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Down almost at the very end of the cave, there was a pile of scat/droppings - and all I know is it wasn't people poop, it was pretty fresh- didn't look old at all, and was pretty big! I was glad the animal wasn't still in the cave- Ryan &amp;amp; I were in there with 3 kids- I was in a little rush to exit after that! I'm wishing now that we had taken a picture so we could post it too (I know you're bummed-just think, you could be looking at a poop picture right now!) but that would've involved staying in the cave a moment longer! But I looked around at different pictures online, &amp;amp; it sounds like it's probably mountain lion / lynx poop. Hmm... Lynx Creek... go figure! The kids thought it was pretty cool to go through the cave though- Cameron &amp;amp; Jacqueline both talked in "show &amp;amp; tell" in their school classes about it later- and were proud to show off the gold that they had found themselves! &lt;/span&gt;&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/23491427-8340021542956208746?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/8340021542956208746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=8340021542956208746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/8340021542956208746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/8340021542956208746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/07/gold-panning-at-lynx-creek.html' title='Gold Panning at Lynx Creek'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SlL_PJwRuYI/AAAAAAAAACc/qxxsrEei4xg/s72-c/IMG_3042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-7965941223499782076</id><published>2009-07-02T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T01:32:03.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harrison &amp; His Buds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Skz_ECkZO6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SPpmRZfl4qU/s1600-h/IMG_4045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353934501910756258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Skz_ECkZO6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SPpmRZfl4qU/s320/IMG_4045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;We went up to Kanab in June to visit with family. 2 others in the Douglass famly (Adam &amp;amp; Mandy &amp;amp; Jarrett &amp;amp; Jessica) had their babies just weeks before Harrison was born. It's so fun when we get to see all 3 of them together! Those poor boys are going to be posed together at every gathering for the rest of their lives! :) They've already had to quite a few times! Posed above, they are: (left to right) Harrison, Kason, &amp;amp; Bryson. Nice little posse of mess-makers, eh?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353937906657965682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Sk0CKOPYtnI/AAAAAAAAACA/glfq266WO34/s320/IMG_4110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-7965941223499782076?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/7965941223499782076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=7965941223499782076' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/7965941223499782076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/7965941223499782076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/07/harrison-his-buds.html' title='Harrison &amp; His Buds'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/Skz_ECkZO6I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SPpmRZfl4qU/s72-c/IMG_4045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-7129993845500799132</id><published>2009-06-14T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:23:51.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Buzz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;                                                                             &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347435258815249026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SjXoCTUU-oI/AAAAAAAAABI/HB92oBx-3WQ/s320/IMG_3996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                        &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;   And After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347435263963997154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SjXoCmf4o-I/AAAAAAAAABQ/vZEftVYwIn0/s320/IMG_4001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#006600;"&gt;Cameron requested to have his hair buzzed. Well, first he requested it buzzed with little patches of long hair scattered around. (I think he was inspired by his cousins' mohawks. Thanks, Liz!) So then a buzz didn't sound so bad. So Ryan buzzed it! I think this is Cameron's first buzz ever- kinda crazy since he's 7 1/2! --I think I usually veto the buzz- I like being able to spike up the front of his hair. It's definitely easier &amp;amp; faster this way though. Cameron was pretty excited today when he got ready for church- changed clothes &amp;amp; was &lt;em&gt;done&lt;/em&gt; - didn't have to fix his hair at &lt;em&gt;all!&lt;/em&gt; (hmmm... maybe we should start buzzes for girls!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-7129993845500799132?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/7129993845500799132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=7129993845500799132' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/7129993845500799132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/7129993845500799132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/06/buzz.html' title='The Buzz'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SjXoCTUU-oI/AAAAAAAAABI/HB92oBx-3WQ/s72-c/IMG_3996.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-5435657511965134202</id><published>2009-06-06T09:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T09:28:54.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disneyland!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SiqY4dz8QeI/AAAAAAAAABA/FKaErKoekp8/s1600-h/IMG_2452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344252003671097826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SiqY4dz8QeI/AAAAAAAAABA/FKaErKoekp8/s320/IMG_2452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;In May we did a trip to Disneyland with Debbie's parents. The kids (Ok, all of us!) had a blast! I thought the kids would be too tired to play the WHOLE day each day, but they did it! From opening time 'til we left (usually 9:30 or 10 pm!) they were excited for more the whole time! Harrison loved hugging all the characters- he always ran right up to them &amp;amp; grabbed onto them (sometimes running up so fast he'd bounce off their belly, like with Winnie the Pooh!). Cameron's favorite was California Screamin', Jacqueline's favorite was &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; Space Mountain- (she and Danika both liked the caterpillar ride in the Bug's Life) and Danika was thrilled to meet the princesses. We never found Cinderella though, and she still asks us almost each day if we'll get to go see Cinderella at Disneyland tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-5435657511965134202?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/5435657511965134202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=5435657511965134202' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/5435657511965134202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/5435657511965134202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/06/disneyland.html' title='Disneyland!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SiqY4dz8QeI/AAAAAAAAABA/FKaErKoekp8/s72-c/IMG_2452.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-1089523515933178527</id><published>2009-06-06T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T09:10:28.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jacqueline has glasses!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SiqT9i6Sr8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/l1VcSUVveRY/s1600-h/IMG_3975.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344246593381117890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SiqT9i6Sr8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/l1VcSUVveRY/s320/IMG_3975.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had NO indication at all that Jacqueline was having any trouble seeing.  Then at her well-child doctor appointment in March, she couldn't read the eye chart at ALL unless they brought it up close to her!  So apparently she's VERY near-sighted, her eye doctor said she'll probably have some pretty thick glasses by the time she's a teenager.  The good thing is that she absolutely LOVES her new pink glasses!  (thank goodness they have frames in girly colors!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-1089523515933178527?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/1089523515933178527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=1089523515933178527' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/1089523515933178527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/1089523515933178527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2009/06/jacqueline-has-glasses.html' title='Jacqueline has glasses!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SiqT9i6Sr8I/AAAAAAAAAA4/l1VcSUVveRY/s72-c/IMG_3975.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-3136071636197168358</id><published>2008-12-08T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T01:33:34.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2 years later...'/><title type='text'>Harrison Mosiah Douglass</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663300;"&gt;OK, I opened this blog in 2006, and haven't added to it! I figured I'd better at least update the number of kids we have! (I'm pathetic, I know!) --I seriously don't know how people find time to do their blogs! --Obviously! Now that it's 2 &lt;em&gt;years &lt;/em&gt;later!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277688235153489090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/ST4dfMuU_MI/AAAAAAAAAAY/DzqFBJnByMo/s320/brandnew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Harrison was born March 6th, 2008 - very shortly after arriving at the hospital. He's so sweet. ...And he's big now, 'cause he's already 9 months old!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-3136071636197168358?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/3136071636197168358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=3136071636197168358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/3136071636197168358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/3136071636197168358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2008/12/harrison-mosiah-douglass.html' title='Harrison Mosiah Douglass'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/ST4dfMuU_MI/AAAAAAAAAAY/DzqFBJnByMo/s72-c/brandnew.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-114179809058556014</id><published>2006-03-07T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T22:08:10.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/2413/1600/3kids.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3586/2413/320/3kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-114179809058556014?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/114179809058556014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=114179809058556014' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/114179809058556014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/114179809058556014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2006/03/3-blessings.html' title='3 blessings'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23491427.post-114162431339486907</id><published>2006-03-05T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T21:51:53.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess we're 'blogging'!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hi!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Debbie &amp; Ryan are now officially 'blogging'.  ....I think!  I don't even know what I'm doing... &amp;amp; I hadn't really intended on opening a blog- hm... but this could be fun!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/23491427-114162431339486907?l=debbieandryan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/feeds/114162431339486907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=23491427&amp;postID=114162431339486907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/114162431339486907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/23491427/posts/default/114162431339486907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://debbieandryan.blogspot.com/2006/03/guess-were-blogging.html' title='Guess we&apos;re &apos;blogging&apos;!!!'/><author><name>Debbie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09477698575646290731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pIaWHLpyMdA/SsrpXUlkaAI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mLPSP1v9BNM/S220/sisters.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
