<?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-3756610439270904010</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:55:54.504-07:00</updated><category term='father and sons campout'/><title type='text'>The Farris'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5182346246585203580</id><published>2009-12-21T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T15:26:43.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SzADa2Zp27I/AAAAAAAABNg/pwj60GCJFl4/s1600-h/-60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834111541304242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SzADa2Zp27I/AAAAAAAABNg/pwj60GCJFl4/s320/-60.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SzADaIJDlaI/AAAAAAAABNY/cXGNBhCMsV4/s1600-h/-53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834099123656098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SzADaIJDlaI/AAAAAAAABNY/cXGNBhCMsV4/s320/-53.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SzADZeSpO0I/AAAAAAAABNQ/FpYYUZ3RqIY/s1600-h/-45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417834087889582914" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SzADZeSpO0I/AAAAAAAABNQ/FpYYUZ3RqIY/s320/-45.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-5182346246585203580?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5182346246585203580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5182346246585203580' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5182346246585203580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5182346246585203580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SzADa2Zp27I/AAAAAAAABNg/pwj60GCJFl4/s72-c/-60.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-8410762821785126492</id><published>2009-12-21T14:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T14:50:48.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sy_7FmoFeYI/AAAAAAAABNI/X7CxJTkJZ3o/s1600-h/-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417824950436592002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sy_7FmoFeYI/AAAAAAAABNI/X7CxJTkJZ3o/s320/-32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks to our friends Tyler &amp;amp; Janell Burkett....they took our pictures a couple of days ago and did a wonderful job.  It's not easy getting a family of 6 to all look at the camera at the same time and to get a half way decent shot.  We love the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sy_7FEPkQ-I/AAAAAAAABNA/NYQi5eAqxqM/s1600-h/-17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417824941206946786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sy_7FEPkQ-I/AAAAAAAABNA/NYQi5eAqxqM/s320/-17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To get Crew to look Tyler kept telling Crew to look at him and find him in his camera lense, so here is Crew squinting trying to find Tyler in the lense.....so funny, that's our Crewser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sy_7Eb2uGvI/AAAAAAAABM4/JNutcp4tncg/s1600-h/-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417824930365315826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sy_7Eb2uGvI/AAAAAAAABM4/JNutcp4tncg/s320/-4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-8410762821785126492?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/8410762821785126492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=8410762821785126492' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8410762821785126492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8410762821785126492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/12/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sy_7FmoFeYI/AAAAAAAABNI/X7CxJTkJZ3o/s72-c/-32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7506236969069419744</id><published>2009-11-22T16:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:42:59.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnYpoerh8I/AAAAAAAABLI/fxh5KknqELo/s1600/DSC_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407091037387327426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnYpoerh8I/AAAAAAAABLI/fxh5KknqELo/s320/DSC_0425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our little princess ballerina Marlee.  This little girl will be 10 months tomorrow and I can't stand it.  It's amazing how fast time does fly.  She's getting so much fun.  She's taking steps and will be walking here all too soon.  She loves baby dolls and likes to kiss and hug them.  She say's "dada" and all kinds of other ramblings.  LOVES to be with her mom but she is getting better at exploring her surroundings and playing with the kids.  Is still a stinker when it comes to sleep....she thinks it's totally overrated!  I'm dreaming of the day when I get a full nights sleep.&lt;br /&gt;We all love this little girl, can't imagine life without her...even when I'm totally exhausted I can't help but pick her up and love on her.  She's our last so I'm counting on all my brother's wives to keep those babies coming so I don't get baby hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnYpM0yzoI/AAAAAAAABLA/oLnBpDYWgbI/s1600/DSC_0424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407091029963886210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnYpM0yzoI/AAAAAAAABLA/oLnBpDYWgbI/s320/DSC_0424.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/3756610439270904010-7506236969069419744?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7506236969069419744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7506236969069419744' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7506236969069419744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7506236969069419744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/11/lots-of-pictures.html' title='Lots of Pictures'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnYpoerh8I/AAAAAAAABLI/fxh5KknqELo/s72-c/DSC_0425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-8345136473163275320</id><published>2009-11-22T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:32:55.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXKadL9AI/AAAAAAAABK4/sW5ffghIIM0/s1600/DSC_0430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407089401535394818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXKadL9AI/AAAAAAAABK4/sW5ffghIIM0/s320/DSC_0430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Everybody came home to celebrate my dads birthday on Halloween.  It was fun for all the little cousins to get together and go to the carnival together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXJzRyzFI/AAAAAAAABKw/I8eESRAfdng/s1600/DSC_0433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407089391018626130" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXJzRyzFI/AAAAAAAABKw/I8eESRAfdng/s320/DSC_0433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is grandma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt; Goodman....such a cute little old lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXJmz6MhI/AAAAAAAABKo/gtwV4wpV5S4/s1600/DSC_0422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407089387672056338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXJmz6MhI/AAAAAAAABKo/gtwV4wpV5S4/s320/DSC_0422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew the Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXJBzWQ0I/AAAAAAAABKg/eJJzEUsAaGA/s1600/DSC_0421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407089377737589570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXJBzWQ0I/AAAAAAAABKg/eJJzEUsAaGA/s320/DSC_0421.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lillyan&lt;/span&gt; the baby ghost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXIgr72dI/AAAAAAAABKY/B6ISErjnAMY/s1600/DSC_0420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407089368848128466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXIgr72dI/AAAAAAAABKY/B6ISErjnAMY/s320/DSC_0420.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; the Rock Star!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-8345136473163275320?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/8345136473163275320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=8345136473163275320' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8345136473163275320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8345136473163275320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/11/everybody-came-home-to-celebrate-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnXKadL9AI/AAAAAAAABK4/sW5ffghIIM0/s72-c/DSC_0430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5055036812837263746</id><published>2009-11-22T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:24:02.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVM5zzZdI/AAAAAAAABKQ/VMOjzzQ16xs/s1600/DSC_0412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087245288236498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVM5zzZdI/AAAAAAAABKQ/VMOjzzQ16xs/s320/DSC_0412.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVMgZ81aI/AAAAAAAABKI/bgvcz8jF2xo/s1600/DSC_0414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087238468916642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVMgZ81aI/AAAAAAAABKI/bgvcz8jF2xo/s320/DSC_0414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Travis, Brent's friend, holding little Lilly.  Travis is pretty much like family, he fits right in with this crazy bunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVMAGuwJI/AAAAAAAABKA/Nrhu8WrZOIk/s1600/DSC_0419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087229798367378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVMAGuwJI/AAAAAAAABKA/Nrhu8WrZOIk/s320/DSC_0419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My dad's birthday is on Halloween so we celebrated before we all got the kids ready for the carnival.  All the grand kids wanted to "help" papa blow out the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVLs7eqfI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Isp_N1bz1CU/s1600/DSC_0416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087224650902002" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVLs7eqfI/AAAAAAAABJ4/Isp_N1bz1CU/s320/DSC_0416.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't she so cute?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVLevgo0I/AAAAAAAABJw/_aiAD_Wq7UM/s1600/DSC_0415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407087220842603330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVLevgo0I/AAAAAAAABJw/_aiAD_Wq7UM/s320/DSC_0415.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a rare occasion.  She let uncle Brent hold her and she even fell asleep on him.  Now putting her down in her crib was a whole other story but it was fun while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-5055036812837263746?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5055036812837263746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5055036812837263746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5055036812837263746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5055036812837263746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-is-travis-brents-friend-holding.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnVM5zzZdI/AAAAAAAABKQ/VMOjzzQ16xs/s72-c/DSC_0412.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-471934415099024878</id><published>2009-11-22T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:15:41.894-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTV7bMtJI/AAAAAAAABJo/0PLBs_-NC7k/s1600/DSC_0408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407085201317475474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTV7bMtJI/AAAAAAAABJo/0PLBs_-NC7k/s320/DSC_0408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlee, Madisen and cousin Lilly.  Notice how I have to hold Marlee's hands down, she just wanted to get at Lilly....mainly her pacifier since it's just like hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTVSy_A8I/AAAAAAAABJg/iw32oUuSjn4/s1600/DSC_0404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407085190411387842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTVSy_A8I/AAAAAAAABJg/iw32oUuSjn4/s320/DSC_0404.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madi loves holding her little baby cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTVOg9WaI/AAAAAAAABJY/WTrYT_cJixo/s1600/DSC_0400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407085189262039458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTVOg9WaI/AAAAAAAABJY/WTrYT_cJixo/s320/DSC_0400.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and Marlee.  This is where you will usually find her, attached to my hip.  She puts a whole new meaning to the term mama's girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTUlY2haI/AAAAAAAABJQ/exJYm6dXWmI/s1600/DSC_0383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407085178222183842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTUlY2haI/AAAAAAAABJQ/exJYm6dXWmI/s320/DSC_0383.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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTUMP8_uI/AAAAAAAABJI/xBlRByTGlYM/s1600/DSC_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407085171473972962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTUMP8_uI/AAAAAAAABJI/xBlRByTGlYM/s320/DSC_0376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheese!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-471934415099024878?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/471934415099024878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=471934415099024878' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/471934415099024878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/471934415099024878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/11/marlee-madisen-and-cousin-lilly.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnTV7bMtJI/AAAAAAAABJo/0PLBs_-NC7k/s72-c/DSC_0408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5534212631226392089</id><published>2009-11-22T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:07:22.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRNPmhvAI/AAAAAAAABJA/PzKoFA7VxvY/s1600/DSC_0373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407082853091621890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRNPmhvAI/AAAAAAAABJA/PzKoFA7VxvY/s320/DSC_0373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is the newest addition to our family...Lillyan.  She is so sweet.  She makes Marlee seem so big and I'm not so sure I'm ready for my baby to be growing up so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRMn0dqLI/AAAAAAAABI4/wRpwp73h4bo/s1600/DSC_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407082842412656818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRMn0dqLI/AAAAAAAABI4/wRpwp73h4bo/s320/DSC_0323.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlee likes to give her mom kisses along with her baby doll.  It's so cute to watch her with her baby.  You ask here "where's your baby" and she will go find it and kiss it and love it....it's so sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRMSmST5I/AAAAAAAABIw/Oy7l7tyaFcc/s1600/DSC_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407082836716048274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRMSmST5I/AAAAAAAABIw/Oy7l7tyaFcc/s320/DSC_0312.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture cracked me up of little Braelyn's hair....another sweet little girl.  You have to see this girl dance, she can really shake her booty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRL-j6ySI/AAAAAAAABIo/7sQP4AYNDM4/s1600/DSC_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407082831337408802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRL-j6ySI/AAAAAAAABIo/7sQP4AYNDM4/s320/DSC_0295.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved Crew's face in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRLp-OKhI/AAAAAAAABIg/ApyDlV8rp7o/s1600/DSC_0276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407082825810586130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRLp-OKhI/AAAAAAAABIg/ApyDlV8rp7o/s320/DSC_0276.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madisen's first day of school.  She loves these boots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-5534212631226392089?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5534212631226392089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5534212631226392089' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5534212631226392089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5534212631226392089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/11/here-is-newest-addition-to-our-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SwnRNPmhvAI/AAAAAAAABJA/PzKoFA7VxvY/s72-c/DSC_0373.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7405689962672457698</id><published>2009-09-25T14:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T14:15:48.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Home Evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sr0xyDovPDI/AAAAAAAABIY/LXW82Y0iKGM/s1600-h/maddi%27s+grumpy+afternoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 230px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385515465444375602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sr0xyDovPDI/AAAAAAAABIY/LXW82Y0iKGM/s320/maddi%27s+grumpy+afternoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was trying to figure out what to do for FHE the other night so I pulled out the Friend and found this story.  I started to laugh because our Madi had a "Grumpy Morning" the previous day.  I told Madisen to read it and to give our lesson on this story.  She did a good job and learned a lesson about being grumpy.  We thought it was cute because it kind of looks like her, same name and she definantly has her grumpy moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sr0xxUA-zzI/AAAAAAAABIQ/F6LttxgtpY0/s1600-h/maddi+1st+grade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385515452661157682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sr0xxUA-zzI/AAAAAAAABIQ/F6LttxgtpY0/s320/maddi+1st+grade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is her 1st grade picture.  I thought it turned out so cute.  We love our Mad Dog, she's smart, funny, beautiful, sassy, momma's helper and yes, even grumpy from time to time!  Love you bunches, Madi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-7405689962672457698?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7405689962672457698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7405689962672457698' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7405689962672457698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7405689962672457698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/09/family-home-evening.html' title='Family Home Evening'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sr0xyDovPDI/AAAAAAAABIY/LXW82Y0iKGM/s72-c/maddi%27s+grumpy+afternoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4818969063919077520</id><published>2009-08-18T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:48:40.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRvs1-diI/AAAAAAAABII/GTOnKyrThXY/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371406491758523938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRvs1-diI/AAAAAAAABII/GTOnKyrThXY/s320/DSC_0207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;My nephew &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kade&lt;/span&gt; was baptised on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt;, Utah.  The whole family was able to go and be together which was so fun because that doesn't happen often with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Denton&lt;/span&gt; and his family living in Utah.  Here is me with my brother &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Denton&lt;/span&gt;.  I'm the only girl with 4 brothers.  They are the best brothers and take good care of me, I love them all so much!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRu7ornAI/AAAAAAAABIA/fnrhY2HUYio/s1600-h/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371406478549425154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRu7ornAI/AAAAAAAABIA/fnrhY2HUYio/s320/DSC_0201.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is my mom and dad, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Denton&lt;/span&gt;, Jen and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRuT1gcoI/AAAAAAAABH4/B4aNebsGi3s/s1600-h/DSC_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371406467865801346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRuT1gcoI/AAAAAAAABH4/B4aNebsGi3s/s320/DSC_0198.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had some good food afterwards at the Church.  Just enjoying being together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRtpmPGKI/AAAAAAAABHw/E9-ArflAsbI/s1600-h/DSC_0195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371406456527460514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRtpmPGKI/AAAAAAAABHw/E9-ArflAsbI/s320/DSC_0195.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; loving on his sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4818969063919077520?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4818969063919077520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4818969063919077520' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4818969063919077520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4818969063919077520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/08/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosRvs1-diI/AAAAAAAABII/GTOnKyrThXY/s72-c/DSC_0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4643901663829916048</id><published>2009-08-18T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:35:55.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosQB6w9cJI/AAAAAAAABHk/JkfadTY4rxU/s1600-h/DSC_0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371404605709971602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosQB6w9cJI/AAAAAAAABHk/JkfadTY4rxU/s320/DSC_0226.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Denton&lt;/span&gt; bought a bunch of fireworks that we let off in his street.  We could also see the big ones from his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosQBCvoT6I/AAAAAAAABHc/eFtUZuJvDsk/s1600-h/DSC_0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371404590672007074" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosQBCvoT6I/AAAAAAAABHc/eFtUZuJvDsk/s320/DSC_0230.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had yummy shakes to eat while we watched.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt; is enjoying some with her mommy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosQAnXm6eI/AAAAAAAABHU/s_QSgJLDfqE/s1600-h/DSC_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371404583323494882" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosQAnXm6eI/AAAAAAAABHU/s_QSgJLDfqE/s320/DSC_0238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Kali and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt;.  These two are stuck together like glue when they are together...too bad they live in Utah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosP_6nDVDI/AAAAAAAABHM/mEiPksfWqAg/s1600-h/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371404571308676146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosP_6nDVDI/AAAAAAAABHM/mEiPksfWqAg/s320/DSC_0239.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlee got a good view from my shoulders.  She didn't make a peep the whole time we were watching the fireworks and they got pretty loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4643901663829916048?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4643901663829916048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4643901663829916048' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4643901663829916048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4643901663829916048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/08/denton-bought-bunch-of-fireworks-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosQB6w9cJI/AAAAAAAABHk/JkfadTY4rxU/s72-c/DSC_0226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-3514106870400717476</id><published>2009-08-18T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:29:28.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosOc289tZI/AAAAAAAABHE/-Tc1iSot5C0/s1600-h/DSC_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371402869519791506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosOc289tZI/AAAAAAAABHE/-Tc1iSot5C0/s320/DSC_0222.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;.  It was so funny to see all of us parents singing, making noises, dancing, just to get the kids to look at us and try to smile.  The best picture would have been of all the parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosOcBCtZQI/AAAAAAAABG8/wyTGINbO1Vo/s1600-h/DSC_0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371402855048373506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosOcBCtZQI/AAAAAAAABG8/wyTGINbO1Vo/s320/DSC_0218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hanging out and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;enjoing&lt;/span&gt; the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosObkx7uBI/AAAAAAAABG0/fkwfnzwGO7Y/s1600-h/DSC_0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371402847461816338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosObkx7uBI/AAAAAAAABG0/fkwfnzwGO7Y/s320/DSC_0212.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't she so cute!  It's not the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July without &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Watermelon&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-3514106870400717476?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/3514106870400717476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=3514106870400717476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3514106870400717476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3514106870400717476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosOc289tZI/AAAAAAAABHE/-Tc1iSot5C0/s72-c/DSC_0222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7312204263213507562</id><published>2009-08-18T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:22:49.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosNUF4HezI/AAAAAAAABGs/6KwG95R2iWQ/s1600-h/DSC_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371401619395541810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosNUF4HezI/AAAAAAAABGs/6KwG95R2iWQ/s320/DSC_0172.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We loved being able to hang out in the grass in Denton's front lawn, the weather was perfect.  We would eat, play football and just enjoy the company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosNTmtlzgI/AAAAAAAABGk/jBHVTny0xVw/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371401611029892610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosNTmtlzgI/AAAAAAAABGk/jBHVTny0xVw/s320/DSC_0153.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute picture of Braelyn and her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-7312204263213507562?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7312204263213507562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7312204263213507562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7312204263213507562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7312204263213507562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/08/we-loved-being-able-to-hang-out-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SosNUF4HezI/AAAAAAAABGs/6KwG95R2iWQ/s72-c/DSC_0172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-895896192452822656</id><published>2009-07-17T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:49:01.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHH5OvRPI/AAAAAAAABGc/N-L6qhWmhyM/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359502495006541042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHH5OvRPI/AAAAAAAABGc/N-L6qhWmhyM/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kade&lt;/span&gt; roasting hot dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHHj9InKI/AAAAAAAABGU/Cg3IZ3D-ibk/s1600-h/DSC_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359502489295559842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHHj9InKI/AAAAAAAABGU/Cg3IZ3D-ibk/s320/DSC_0141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHGmFSBOI/AAAAAAAABGM/S6sEpG7eeCk/s1600-h/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359502472686732514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHGmFSBOI/AAAAAAAABGM/S6sEpG7eeCk/s320/DSC_0145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; wanted to roast her own hot dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHGCxNeTI/AAAAAAAABGE/fv0BW3zcH8E/s1600-h/DSC_0147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359502463207307570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHGCxNeTI/AAAAAAAABGE/fv0BW3zcH8E/s320/DSC_0147.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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHFfK8WRI/AAAAAAAABF8/sEsl0ebFkdA/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359502453651560722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHFfK8WRI/AAAAAAAABF8/sEsl0ebFkdA/s320/DSC_0164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mimi and Marlee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-895896192452822656?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/895896192452822656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=895896192452822656' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/895896192452822656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/895896192452822656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/07/kade-roasting-hot-dogs.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDHH5OvRPI/AAAAAAAABGc/N-L6qhWmhyM/s72-c/DSC_0139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1506865219114681342</id><published>2009-07-17T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:30:10.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip To Temple Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCTLcVLPI/AAAAAAAABFM/14G6wmS4fTA/s1600-h/DSC_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359497191315811570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCTLcVLPI/AAAAAAAABFM/14G6wmS4fTA/s320/DSC_0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Denton's&lt;/span&gt; kids and my kids couldn't resist the water.  We just knew at any moment one of them was going to fall in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCSftw2tI/AAAAAAAABFE/5rQB-AFceuA/s1600-h/DSC_0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359497179577768658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCSftw2tI/AAAAAAAABFE/5rQB-AFceuA/s320/DSC_0102.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew's hair got all wet, he was loving splashing himself.  He thought his hair was pretty funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCR78OmNI/AAAAAAAABE8/Z4WtjQPha0E/s1600-h/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359497169974761682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCR78OmNI/AAAAAAAABE8/Z4WtjQPha0E/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCRUvkrKI/AAAAAAAABE0/FIAkEgJ91Wg/s1600-h/DSC_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359497159452699810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCRUvkrKI/AAAAAAAABE0/FIAkEgJ91Wg/s320/DSC_0134.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, brothers, mom &amp;amp; dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCQy1hM9I/AAAAAAAABEs/245ghIKfBzw/s1600-h/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359497150350832594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCQy1hM9I/AAAAAAAABEs/245ghIKfBzw/s320/DSC_0138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1506865219114681342?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1506865219114681342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1506865219114681342' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1506865219114681342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1506865219114681342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/07/trip-to-temple-square.html' title='Trip To Temple Square'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SmDCTLcVLPI/AAAAAAAABFM/14G6wmS4fTA/s72-c/DSC_0100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6812583305818056134</id><published>2009-06-11T15:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:31:50.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SMOOCH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGE2r3VO7I/AAAAAAAABEk/X2mJugNgXgU/s1600-h/marlee+%26+Mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346200307688094642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGE2r3VO7I/AAAAAAAABEk/X2mJugNgXgU/s320/marlee+%26+Mom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I LOVE this picture.  Marlee gives the best kisses!  She is getting so much fun now.  She is almost 5 months old.  She rolls from her back to her tummy and tummy to her back now.  If she sees you drinking out of a cup you better give her some or else.  She loves to lay on her back and play with her feet (I think that is the cutest).  We love her so much, the boys are always kissing on her and wanting to be in her face all the time.  Madisen is so good with her and helps me out with her.  What a bunch of fun, CRAZY, cute kids we have!&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/3756610439270904010-6812583305818056134?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6812583305818056134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6812583305818056134' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6812583305818056134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6812583305818056134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/smooch.html' title='SMOOCH!'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGE2r3VO7I/AAAAAAAABEk/X2mJugNgXgU/s72-c/marlee+%26+Mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1493724956192957932</id><published>2009-06-11T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T15:27:08.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGEQjyzchI/AAAAAAAABEc/zTV-zg7cNLg/s1600-h/crew2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346199652686590482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGEQjyzchI/AAAAAAAABEc/zTV-zg7cNLg/s320/crew2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hope my sister-in-law Brooke doesn't mind but I stole these pictures she took off her blog.  I thought they were so cute I had to share them.  One of Crew's MANY faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGEQcihBnI/AAAAAAAABEU/ePvVqsoe0b8/s1600-h/koye+%26+madi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346199650739226226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGEQcihBnI/AAAAAAAABEU/ePvVqsoe0b8/s320/koye+%26+madi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye is like his dad, when he doesn't want to smile there is nothing you can do to make him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1493724956192957932?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1493724956192957932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1493724956192957932' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1493724956192957932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1493724956192957932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/cute-kids.html' title='Cute Kids'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SjGEQjyzchI/AAAAAAAABEc/zTV-zg7cNLg/s72-c/crew2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6393276069812605089</id><published>2009-06-01T15:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:34:51.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Slip N Slide</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRXEDgrKAI/AAAAAAAABEM/SGtME04BeRE/s1600-h/118_1828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342490785141696514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRXEDgrKAI/AAAAAAAABEM/SGtME04BeRE/s320/118_1828.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma and grandpa bought the kids this slip in slide, which they loved and had so much fun with.  I forgot to pack their swim suits so in their underwear they went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRXDo-TqiI/AAAAAAAABEE/pedzV0pO3g8/s1600-h/118_1825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342490778018228770" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRXDo-TqiI/AAAAAAAABEE/pedzV0pO3g8/s320/118_1825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; got it down pretty good and went pretty far after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRXDMD1INI/AAAAAAAABD8/J8PQ7VGjmOo/s1600-h/118_1824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342490770256765138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRXDMD1INI/AAAAAAAABD8/J8PQ7VGjmOo/s320/118_1824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; would start on her knees and then go on her belly but eventually got the hang of it, also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6393276069812605089?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6393276069812605089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6393276069812605089' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6393276069812605089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6393276069812605089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/slip-n-slide.html' title='Slip N Slide'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRXEDgrKAI/AAAAAAAABEM/SGtME04BeRE/s72-c/118_1828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6951816501823986461</id><published>2009-06-01T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:31:17.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One For You, One For Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWFMPEW6I/AAAAAAAABD0/ZipJSTMjxa0/s1600-h/118_1836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342489705152011170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWFMPEW6I/AAAAAAAABD0/ZipJSTMjxa0/s320/118_1836.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Crew and his great-grandma Doris.  The kids love getting rides on her cart and visiting with grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWE6WVoiI/AAAAAAAABDs/mnJr4zC4X68/s1600-h/118_1835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342489700350665250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWE6WVoiI/AAAAAAAABDs/mnJr4zC4X68/s320/118_1835.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family dog &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Dayzee&lt;/span&gt; loves following all the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt; around in hopes of getting fed or finding some crumbs on the floor to clean up.  She sat down right next to Crew and he decided to share his chips with her.  What a good kid to share, even if it is with a dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWEkq2FOI/AAAAAAAABDk/jPdACDvPkbk/s1600-h/118_1834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342489694531097826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWEkq2FOI/AAAAAAAABDk/jPdACDvPkbk/s320/118_1834.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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWEdnTlPI/AAAAAAAABDc/Psje1tE_OZk/s1600-h/118_1833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342489692637205746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWEdnTlPI/AAAAAAAABDc/Psje1tE_OZk/s320/118_1833.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6951816501823986461?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6951816501823986461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6951816501823986461' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6951816501823986461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6951816501823986461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/one-for-you-one-for-me.html' title='One For You, One For Me'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRWFMPEW6I/AAAAAAAABD0/ZipJSTMjxa0/s72-c/118_1836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4915567364283234034</id><published>2009-06-01T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:26:32.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip To Eagar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT4Nx8ZiI/AAAAAAAABDU/q3Khv9dardg/s1600-h/PICT0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342487283205170722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT4Nx8ZiI/AAAAAAAABDU/q3Khv9dardg/s320/PICT0771.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went on a little trip with my parents to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eagar&lt;/span&gt; to see my grandma.  When we were growing up we always stopped at this camp site for a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;picnic&lt;/span&gt; so we had to keep with tradition and stop here to eat on our way.  &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; thought this fire pit was interesting and had to play in it, pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gross&lt;/span&gt; if you ask me.  Then somehow we never got the camera out again to take anymore pictures while we were actually in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Eagar&lt;/span&gt;.  I was so mad, so if you want to see some look at my cousins Alex and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Chellis&lt;/span&gt; blog, she took some fun pictures of our kids playing.  They loved playing with their new found cousins.  It was hard to get them to come back home.  They wanted to spend every waking moment with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT386BTBI/AAAAAAAABDM/csilpfUbDfc/s1600-h/PICT0772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342487278675643410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT386BTBI/AAAAAAAABDM/csilpfUbDfc/s320/PICT0772.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlee talked grandma into getting her out of her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;car seat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT3X6CodI/AAAAAAAABDE/k4xU2pn6MM4/s1600-h/PICT0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342487268743619026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT3X6CodI/AAAAAAAABDE/k4xU2pn6MM4/s320/PICT0770.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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT3BwU73I/AAAAAAAABC8/y7BENGy9dO4/s1600-h/PICT0768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342487262797295474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT3BwU73I/AAAAAAAABC8/y7BENGy9dO4/s320/PICT0768.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids were having fun just getting out of the car and enjoying the beautiful weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT2wdQANI/AAAAAAAABC0/RIVTykOYDn0/s1600-h/PICT0756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342487258153877714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT2wdQANI/AAAAAAAABC0/RIVTykOYDn0/s320/PICT0756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Marlee has had it I think.  She really does love her Papa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4915567364283234034?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4915567364283234034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4915567364283234034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4915567364283234034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4915567364283234034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/trip-to-eagar.html' title='Trip To Eagar'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRT4Nx8ZiI/AAAAAAAABDU/q3Khv9dardg/s72-c/PICT0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6253034524396209103</id><published>2009-06-01T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:16:23.359-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSjIXiNZI/AAAAAAAABCs/5CZ5xzM8mRs/s1600-h/PICT0763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342485821463344530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSjIXiNZI/AAAAAAAABCs/5CZ5xzM8mRs/s320/PICT0763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye was being a stinker and didn't want in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSi8emAdI/AAAAAAAABCk/-JxKmwBwgks/s1600-h/PICT0762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342485818271728082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSi8emAdI/AAAAAAAABCk/-JxKmwBwgks/s320/PICT0762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, mom and Marlee.  Marlee LOVES to drink water out of cups and if you are drinking anything you better give her some.  Here she is atacking the water bottle trying to suck it out of the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSiT1xwkI/AAAAAAAABCc/7Ma_BK5Uv5Q/s1600-h/PICT0758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342485807363113538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSiT1xwkI/AAAAAAAABCc/7Ma_BK5Uv5Q/s320/PICT0758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little Crew loved walking around and just getting out of the car for a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSiHl7ROI/AAAAAAAABCU/DF08IUPCjJg/s1600-h/PICT0751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342485804075402466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSiHl7ROI/AAAAAAAABCU/DF08IUPCjJg/s320/PICT0751.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Marlee being a good girl in her seat.....for a minute anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6253034524396209103?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6253034524396209103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6253034524396209103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6253034524396209103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6253034524396209103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/koye-was-being-stinker-and-didnt-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRSjIXiNZI/AAAAAAAABCs/5CZ5xzM8mRs/s72-c/PICT0763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-2130885097736375452</id><published>2009-06-01T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:09:07.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have A Graduate!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQOFEzFlI/AAAAAAAABCE/0MKZ__ZRTfI/s1600-h/118_1814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342483260778944082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQOFEzFlI/AAAAAAAABCE/0MKZ__ZRTfI/s320/118_1814.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; graduated from Kindergarten May 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.  She was lucky because she got to start Kindergarten in Sherwood, Oregon and finish here in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pomerene&lt;/span&gt;, Arizona.  She misses her friends in her class in Oregon but still keeps in touch with them through e-mail.  She had a lot of fun here in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pomerene&lt;/span&gt; and made friends quickly.  Also, she got to go all day here.  In Oregon she only went for 2 1/2 hours a day.  She loved being able to eat in the cafeteria and have 3 recesses a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQN7EwDDI/AAAAAAAABB8/cXUd1nq7Xuc/s1600-h/118_1815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342483258094390322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQN7EwDDI/AAAAAAAABB8/cXUd1nq7Xuc/s320/118_1815.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Our future is so bright we gotta wear shades!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQNghhPbI/AAAAAAAABB0/krfv29Od7bQ/s1600-h/PICT0748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342483250967297458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQNghhPbI/AAAAAAAABB0/krfv29Od7bQ/s320/PICT0748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She graduated a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Pomerene&lt;/span&gt; Panther just like her mom and her uncles.  Go Panthers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQNShPPzI/AAAAAAAABBs/u1WWAecXp_A/s1600-h/PICT0739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342483247208021810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQNShPPzI/AAAAAAAABBs/u1WWAecXp_A/s320/PICT0739.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting her certificate from her teacher.  She had a lot of fun her first year of school.  She's a smart little girl and I would like to take the credit for that but I think she &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gets&lt;/span&gt; her brains from her dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-2130885097736375452?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/2130885097736375452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=2130885097736375452' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2130885097736375452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2130885097736375452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-have-graduate.html' title='We Have A Graduate!'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiRQOFEzFlI/AAAAAAAABCE/0MKZ__ZRTfI/s72-c/118_1814.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1058068882724207016</id><published>2009-06-01T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T15:01:20.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Koye Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiROJClsMOI/AAAAAAAABBk/V_4dSYhN6gs/s1600-h/118_1804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342480975188996322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiROJClsMOI/AAAAAAAABBk/V_4dSYhN6gs/s320/118_1804.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye turned 4 on May 12th.  He came into this world really fast and caused his mother a lot of pain.  Thank goodness my water did not break because if it did the doctor said we would have had a baby on the freeway.  Also, thank goodness for my sister-in-law Shelley being my nurse because she got me an epidural even though I was dilated to a 10 when I got there....I still thank her for that!  We celebrated by going to Chuck E Cheese with his grandparents , brother and sisters.  We didn't get any pictures of Chuck E Cheese because our camera is still on the outs.  Thank goodness for grandparents taking pictures.  Grandma Farris got him these cup cakes so we could sing to him and of course make a wish and blow out the candles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiROI7UklyI/AAAAAAAABBc/54_3pc2hl2I/s1600-h/118_1802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342480973238146850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiROI7UklyI/AAAAAAAABBc/54_3pc2hl2I/s320/118_1802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A  happy little 4 year old boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1058068882724207016?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1058068882724207016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1058068882724207016' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1058068882724207016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1058068882724207016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-birthday-koye-boy.html' title='Happy Birthday Koye Boy'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SiROJClsMOI/AAAAAAAABBk/V_4dSYhN6gs/s72-c/118_1804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7269700571025037064</id><published>2009-05-02T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:34:28.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz6hgSeEI/AAAAAAAABBQ/cPt6apv-wpQ/s1600-h/PICT0724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331404245651585090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz6hgSeEI/AAAAAAAABBQ/cPt6apv-wpQ/s320/PICT0724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Madi, Kali, Gage and Koye.  They had so much fun playing together.  Madi and Kali were the bestest of friends.....we wished they didn't live in Utah so they could play more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz6NcmJoI/AAAAAAAABBI/j849n5PZ5mE/s1600-h/PICT0719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331404240267388546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz6NcmJoI/AAAAAAAABBI/j849n5PZ5mE/s320/PICT0719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz562c84I/AAAAAAAABBA/y79MY0AQtbM/s1600-h/PICT0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331404235275563906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz562c84I/AAAAAAAABBA/y79MY0AQtbM/s320/PICT0681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz5pQG0AI/AAAAAAAABA4/IlqsFosGYtk/s1600-h/PICT0709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331404230551326722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz5pQG0AI/AAAAAAAABA4/IlqsFosGYtk/s320/PICT0709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took the kids to the park and this is how Marlee enjoyed her time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz5TWWAsI/AAAAAAAABAw/5gbD3gFDOig/s1600-h/PICT0687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331404224671908546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz5TWWAsI/AAAAAAAABAw/5gbD3gFDOig/s320/PICT0687.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crewser always has a good time at the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-7269700571025037064?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7269700571025037064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7269700571025037064' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7269700571025037064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7269700571025037064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/05/fun-with-cousins.html' title='Fun With Cousins'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/Sfzz6hgSeEI/AAAAAAAABBQ/cPt6apv-wpQ/s72-c/PICT0724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-3407370281743455755</id><published>2009-05-02T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:39:15.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marlee's Blessing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SfzyNEfubjI/AAAAAAAABAo/AnCu-kHZQZ4/s1600-h/PICT0668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331402365258853938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SfzyNEfubjI/AAAAAAAABAo/AnCu-kHZQZ4/s320/PICT0668.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Marlee's blessing day.  This is my dad and three of my bothers, Denton, Brent and Chris, not sure where Chad was.  Denton and his family live in Utah and we don't get to see them as often as we would like so it was special that he got to be there for her blessing.  She was such a princess and did so well while Billy was blessing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SfzyM5nijQI/AAAAAAAABAg/oWQsIvqXlvI/s1600-h/PICT0666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331402362338839810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SfzyM5nijQI/AAAAAAAABAg/oWQsIvqXlvI/s320/PICT0666.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we all are after church, we had to hurry and catch this picture before the kids started tearing their church clothes off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SfzyMyWuX_I/AAAAAAAABAY/WVpzrQ0YX04/s1600-h/PICT0665.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331402360389263346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SfzyMyWuX_I/AAAAAAAABAY/WVpzrQ0YX04/s320/PICT0665.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mommy and her little girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-3407370281743455755?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/3407370281743455755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=3407370281743455755' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3407370281743455755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3407370281743455755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/05/marlees-blessing-day.html' title='Marlee&apos;s Blessing Day'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SfzyNEfubjI/AAAAAAAABAo/AnCu-kHZQZ4/s72-c/PICT0668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6848682178254659554</id><published>2009-04-20T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:22:33.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Farris Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Seygx4e06jI/AAAAAAAAA_g/cWYy2rm7EJc/s1600-h/Farris+Retouched+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326809238108170802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Seygx4e06jI/AAAAAAAAA_g/cWYy2rm7EJc/s320/Farris+Retouched+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our friend Tyler Burkett took some pictures for us.  He also did my whole family with a bunch of grand kids which was so funny to try to get all of them looking at the camera at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Seygxv8RKjI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/zzP9ff-p_rw/s1600-h/Cruzer+kissing+Marlie+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326809235815737906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/Seygxv8RKjI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/zzP9ff-p_rw/s320/Cruzer+kissing+Marlie+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew LOVES to kiss Marlee.  He snapped this one real quick and it's one of my favorites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6848682178254659554?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6848682178254659554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6848682178254659554' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6848682178254659554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6848682178254659554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/04/farris-family.html' title='Farris Family'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/Seygx4e06jI/AAAAAAAAA_g/cWYy2rm7EJc/s72-c/Farris+Retouched+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4744073550674701243</id><published>2009-04-20T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T09:13:51.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Back.....</title><content type='html'>I know it's been a while but we have had some changes in our lives since I've last posted. We left Oregon and moved back to Arizona at the end of March. We loved our friends in Oregon and will miss them but home is where we are glad to be. We are living with my parents for the time being while Billy is in the final stages of applying for the Border Patrol. If that does not work out then he will probably head back to school.....probably in the nursing field. To say the least things have been crazy with trying to pack up a house in Oregon with a 2 month old, driving for two days in a car (thanks to my brother Chad for driving us while Billy drove the moving truck) with 4 children....I think Chad will never have kids of his own now, moving all our stuff in one place while we are staying in another and figuring that all out which is madness all in itself. We are so glad to be back home next to family again, we missed that so much while we were away. Things do happen for a reason and we are hoping for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My camera is not working at the moment so I don't have any new pictures to post but hopefully soon. We did get some family pictures done so I can at least post that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4744073550674701243?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4744073550674701243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4744073550674701243' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4744073550674701243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4744073550674701243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/04/were-back.html' title='We&apos;re Back.....'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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-3756610439270904010.post-7031494890331504743</id><published>2009-02-24T08:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:50:26.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marlee Is One Month Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkOCJ2XXI/AAAAAAAAA-4/4fjQyFDcJDs/s1600-h/HPIM1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306406084464237938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkOCJ2XXI/AAAAAAAAA-4/4fjQyFDcJDs/s320/HPIM1760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I put her in bed with Billy one morning while I took a shower and this is how she fell asleep, with her arms spread all out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkN7eNPSI/AAAAAAAAA-w/maJX7akOiGo/s1600-h/HPIM1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306406082670574882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkN7eNPSI/AAAAAAAAA-w/maJX7akOiGo/s320/HPIM1758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is her first time to church.  We kept her away for a few weeks before we took her.  Paranoid mother....I know.  Look at those cheeks getting chunky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkNkCPy3I/AAAAAAAAA-o/kYnR-E_Y_p4/s1600-h/HPIM1740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306406076379286386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkNkCPy3I/AAAAAAAAA-o/kYnR-E_Y_p4/s320/HPIM1740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I hate the look of these ugly pacifiers but she seems to like it and keeps it in her mouth easier than the other ones.  They do make them in pink which I have but these one's are softer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkNjeYxiI/AAAAAAAAA-g/1S-M0fRU7N0/s1600-h/HPIM1739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306406076228879906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkNjeYxiI/AAAAAAAAA-g/1S-M0fRU7N0/s320/HPIM1739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She does like her swing on occasion, depends on her mood.  Her favorite place is being held.  Wouldn't you know it, my last baby is a "hold me" baby just like her sister was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-7031494890331504743?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7031494890331504743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7031494890331504743' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7031494890331504743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7031494890331504743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/02/marlee-is-one-month-old.html' title='Marlee Is One Month Old'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQkOCJ2XXI/AAAAAAAAA-4/4fjQyFDcJDs/s72-c/HPIM1760.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5876590280719408396</id><published>2009-02-24T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T08:40:50.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crew Turns 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh5vLBlDI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/R5EJIUWmWRU/s1600-h/HPIM1756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306403536748254258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh5vLBlDI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/R5EJIUWmWRU/s320/HPIM1756.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew turned 2 on February 21st.  We love our crazy Crew, never a dull moment with him around.  We celebrated by going to Chuck E Cheese the day before and then did cake and presents on his actual bday. He got this McQueen bike from papa and mimi.  He really wanted to help dad put it together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh5Ul5aQI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/pr97pVRl1DA/s1600-h/HPIM1754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306403529613207810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh5Ul5aQI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/pr97pVRl1DA/s320/HPIM1754.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not to sure that he even knew what was going on but he went with it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh5A75YeI/AAAAAAAAA-I/GRnTVX3VQdY/s1600-h/HPIM1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306403524336771554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh5A75YeI/AAAAAAAAA-I/GRnTVX3VQdY/s320/HPIM1753.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loved this part, he knew just what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh4wzwJUI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Gt7Gma64x_g/s1600-h/HPIM1747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306403520007644482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh4wzwJUI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Gt7Gma64x_g/s320/HPIM1747.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was terrified of the big rat.  Every time Chuck E came around him he would shake and run away.  Sound familiar uncle Chris. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh4uAR66I/AAAAAAAAA94/tEUs_EqZd5g/s1600-h/HPIM1742.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306403519254883234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh4uAR66I/AAAAAAAAA94/tEUs_EqZd5g/s320/HPIM1742.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The nice thing about him playing on games is he thinks he's playing and you don't even have to put money in.  Billy did put money in this one later and helped him drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-5876590280719408396?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5876590280719408396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5876590280719408396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5876590280719408396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5876590280719408396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/02/crew-turns-2.html' title='Crew Turns 2'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaQh5vLBlDI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/R5EJIUWmWRU/s72-c/HPIM1756.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-2503319221946144259</id><published>2009-02-23T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:03:19.241-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun With Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaONG0obn5I/AAAAAAAAA9w/q-q2c2Gc3zI/s1600-h/HPIM1724.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306239934319533970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaONG0obn5I/AAAAAAAAA9w/q-q2c2Gc3zI/s320/HPIM1724.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and Shelley came to visit us.  We were so glad to have family around.  We didn't know what to do with ourselves when everybody had left.  Shelley made sugar cookies with Madisen and Koye.  What a good aunt she is!  The kids loved it, especially Madi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaONGhckcbI/AAAAAAAAA9o/T2QsstFyekA/s1600-h/HPIM1721.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306239929169506738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaONGhckcbI/AAAAAAAAA9o/T2QsstFyekA/s320/HPIM1721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaONGqx6W6I/AAAAAAAAA9g/FiNNHpCjNqE/s1600-h/DSC_0133%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306239931674942370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaONGqx6W6I/AAAAAAAAA9g/FiNNHpCjNqE/s320/DSC_0133%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-2503319221946144259?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/2503319221946144259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=2503319221946144259' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2503319221946144259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2503319221946144259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-with-family.html' title='Fun With Family'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaONG0obn5I/AAAAAAAAA9w/q-q2c2Gc3zI/s72-c/HPIM1724.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1542913819433330709</id><published>2009-02-23T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:58:42.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIQxh57I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Al276Dq8e1U/s1600-h/DSC_0161%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306238859542128562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIQxh57I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Al276Dq8e1U/s320/DSC_0161%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took Chris and Shelley to see Silver Falls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIcJE7HI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/O8sjRhvOghc/s1600-h/DSC_0121%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306238862593682546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIcJE7HI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/O8sjRhvOghc/s320/DSC_0121%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Crew striking his signature pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIToBrrI/AAAAAAAAA9I/LrAcg0fyFeE/s1600-h/DSC_0102%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306238860307574450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIToBrrI/AAAAAAAAA9I/LrAcg0fyFeE/s320/DSC_0102%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; didn't want his picture taken so he didn't smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMID3ygiI/AAAAAAAAA9A/MQ0_-qGtUBc/s1600-h/DSC_0139%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306238856078721570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMID3ygiI/AAAAAAAAA9A/MQ0_-qGtUBc/s320/DSC_0139%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt; being so cute with Marlee.  She was so good with her.  She didn't even get jealous when her mommy was loving on Marlee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIFMlYTI/AAAAAAAAA84/a5wxH8IeZD0/s1600-h/HPIM1716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306238856434377010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIFMlYTI/AAAAAAAAA84/a5wxH8IeZD0/s320/HPIM1716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1542913819433330709?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1542913819433330709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1542913819433330709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1542913819433330709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1542913819433330709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-took-chris-and-shelley-to-see-silver.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOMIQxh57I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/Al276Dq8e1U/s72-c/DSC_0161%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6858214710549559092</id><published>2009-02-23T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:54:21.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVpDvI5I/AAAAAAAAA8w/8TuehvCm4dw/s1600-h/DSC_0092%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306236890375988114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVpDvI5I/AAAAAAAAA8w/8TuehvCm4dw/s320/DSC_0092%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt; kept eyeing this sucker!  Finally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; let her have some, he actually let her have quite a few licks....he must really love her to share her slobber and drool because he is really weird about that kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVmI5SRI/AAAAAAAAA8o/g79-PPHnOAc/s1600-h/DSC_0113%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306236889592318226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVmI5SRI/AAAAAAAAA8o/g79-PPHnOAc/s320/DSC_0113%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went walking in down town Portland.  You can't tell from the picture but they were standing on this grate thing where you could see the road right under you.  It scared &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; to stand on it but finally she followed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; and did it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVrAEHWI/AAAAAAAAA8g/IBQQaveu7hw/s1600-h/DSC_0104%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306236890897456482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVrAEHWI/AAAAAAAAA8g/IBQQaveu7hw/s320/DSC_0104%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was freezing that day....don't know what we were thinking.  Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and Bill by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Williamette&lt;/span&gt; River.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVltBdgI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/zN5X2aDWLZQ/s1600-h/DSC_0101%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306236889475413506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVltBdgI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/zN5X2aDWLZQ/s320/DSC_0101%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this was such a cute picture of Shelley and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVUh9ytI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Sr_j7afceD8/s1600-h/DSC_0105%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306236884865632978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVUh9ytI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/Sr_j7afceD8/s320/DSC_0105%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All three of us......freezing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6858214710549559092?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6858214710549559092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6858214710549559092' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6858214710549559092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6858214710549559092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/02/braelyn-kept-eyeing-this-sucker-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SaOKVpDvI5I/AAAAAAAAA8w/8TuehvCm4dw/s72-c/DSC_0092%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4659316571011026671</id><published>2009-02-09T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T12:02:40.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Marlee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLZR06U9I/AAAAAAAAA8I/P-fWAaFvJcg/s1600-h/HPIM1706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300890027813393362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLZR06U9I/AAAAAAAAA8I/P-fWAaFvJcg/s320/HPIM1706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I caught her smiling....probably gas but still so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLZIkrJiI/AAAAAAAAA8A/o2chlqFMtAs/s1600-h/HPIM1694.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300890025329370658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLZIkrJiI/AAAAAAAAA8A/o2chlqFMtAs/s320/HPIM1694.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madisen's&lt;/span&gt; favorite thing to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;.  She is such a big help to me, sometimes too much help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLZMj9H0I/AAAAAAAAA74/rVs4LdqbKIs/s1600-h/HPIM1696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300890026400096066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLZMj9H0I/AAAAAAAAA74/rVs4LdqbKIs/s320/HPIM1696.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLYyNdg6I/AAAAAAAAA7w/TKShRpGGbNs/s1600-h/HPIM1691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300890019326428066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLYyNdg6I/AAAAAAAAA7w/TKShRpGGbNs/s320/HPIM1691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another sweet picture of our sweet girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4659316571011026671?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4659316571011026671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4659316571011026671' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4659316571011026671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4659316571011026671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/02/pictures-of-marlee.html' title='Pictures of Marlee'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCLZR06U9I/AAAAAAAAA8I/P-fWAaFvJcg/s72-c/HPIM1706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6694273166776820203</id><published>2009-02-09T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T11:59:11.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlrYkcOI/AAAAAAAAA7o/GkHOQR53xnY/s1600-h/HPIM1677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300889141320642786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlrYkcOI/AAAAAAAAA7o/GkHOQR53xnY/s320/HPIM1677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We thought this picture of Crew was pretty funny.  Billy went in to check on him and this is how we found him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlrMV0cI/AAAAAAAAA7g/nleS_qB2CIg/s1600-h/HPIM1681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300889141269352898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlrMV0cI/AAAAAAAAA7g/nleS_qB2CIg/s320/HPIM1681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bill and Carol came up to see us after Marlee was born.  Billy took them to Silver Falls with the kids.  There was some snow still on the ground in some places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlWnlQ2I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/yRVDG7rM0eQ/s1600-h/HPIM1683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300889135746466658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlWnlQ2I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/yRVDG7rM0eQ/s320/HPIM1683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's grandma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; checking out the view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlOzUpCI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/_8smtE3zlt0/s1600-h/HPIM1678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300889133648225314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlOzUpCI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/_8smtE3zlt0/s320/HPIM1678.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The three little munchkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6694273166776820203?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6694273166776820203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6694273166776820203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6694273166776820203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6694273166776820203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/02/we-thought-this-picture-of-crew-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SZCKlrYkcOI/AAAAAAAAA7o/GkHOQR53xnY/s72-c/HPIM1677.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6627940473102546364</id><published>2009-01-28T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T18:12:23.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here She Is</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOVjRgS8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/UpVoaMRl-cQ/s1600-h/HPIM1651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296530400173116354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOVjRgS8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/UpVoaMRl-cQ/s320/HPIM1651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little Marlee Rae decided to come a little early for mom, which I am really thankful for!  She was born on January 23rd at 2:04 p.m.  She weighed 7 lbs. 5 oz. and was 20 1/2 inches long (exactly like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt;). Here we are, the happy family of 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOVQ723VI/AAAAAAAAA68/qBAgf-TKJIY/s1600-h/HPIM1648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296530395250482514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOVQ723VI/AAAAAAAAA68/qBAgf-TKJIY/s320/HPIM1648.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; loves his little sister and couldn't understand why he couldn't take her home that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOVUsSUiI/AAAAAAAAA60/FJ_oiHf-v4M/s1600-h/HPIM1649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296530396258914850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOVUsSUiI/AAAAAAAAA60/FJ_oiHf-v4M/s320/HPIM1649.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; is in baby heaven having a sister.  She is a big help to mom and I'm glad to have the help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOUwuUINI/AAAAAAAAA6s/h0FislXpHTs/s1600-h/HPIM1655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296530386603745490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOUwuUINI/AAAAAAAAA6s/h0FislXpHTs/s320/HPIM1655.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is coming home from the hospital.  She didn't make a peep the whole way home....maybe we will be lucky and she will like her car seat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOUrdlwEI/AAAAAAAAA6k/uxjZFqVO-xI/s1600-h/HPIM1676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296530385191419970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOUrdlwEI/AAAAAAAAA6k/uxjZFqVO-xI/s320/HPIM1676.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She is a little ticked off here because she wanted to eat and not have her picture taken.  She looks a lot like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt;.....it's the eyes!  What little hair she has is dark brown, we will see if it stays that way, or even stays at all.  She is so sweet and we all just love her.  Grandma and Grandpa Farris are here with us right now helping out and we are enjoying having them here.  My parents will be here on Sunday and get to stay for a week and then Chris, Shelley &amp;amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt; are coming after that.  We are so happy that we can have family around to help and to just be here with us.  Billy is playing Mr. Mom right now and is being such a huge help to me, I couldn't do it without him and I'm glad he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;get's&lt;/span&gt; to spend some time at home with us.  Love you Bill!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6627940473102546364?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6627940473102546364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6627940473102546364' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6627940473102546364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6627940473102546364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/here-she-is_28.html' title='Here She Is'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SYEOVjRgS8I/AAAAAAAAA7E/UpVoaMRl-cQ/s72-c/HPIM1651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7481941122415717677</id><published>2009-01-16T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:37:39.869-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing In The Snow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnwbjZLXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/IEGEXtDTSuc/s1600-h/HPIM1619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292054750120455538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnwbjZLXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/IEGEXtDTSuc/s320/HPIM1619.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were in Arizona for Christmas and missed the really big snow storm they had up here.  It started snowing again one night so the kids wanted to take advantage of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnv32btsI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/BXf80IjG2ok/s1600-h/HPIM1618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292054740536637122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnv32btsI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/BXf80IjG2ok/s320/HPIM1618.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnvjVFCgI/AAAAAAAAA5I/HsBjLetQlv8/s1600-h/HPIM1617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292054735028029954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnvjVFCgI/AAAAAAAAA5I/HsBjLetQlv8/s320/HPIM1617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It wasn't much and it was all melted by morning but they had fun for the 15 minutes that they were brave enough to play in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnvYa3HKI/AAAAAAAAA5A/roXcGPhez8A/s1600-h/HPIM1616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292054732099493026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnvYa3HKI/AAAAAAAAA5A/roXcGPhez8A/s320/HPIM1616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-7481941122415717677?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7481941122415717677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7481941122415717677' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7481941122415717677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7481941122415717677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/playing-in-snow.html' title='Playing In The Snow'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEnwbjZLXI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/IEGEXtDTSuc/s72-c/HPIM1619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-3005625142113274702</id><published>2009-01-16T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:33:36.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craft Day At The Farris'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEmK2sugmI/AAAAAAAAA44/mx4xye1eR5o/s1600-h/HPIM1613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292053005060702818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEmK2sugmI/AAAAAAAAA44/mx4xye1eR5o/s320/HPIM1613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; got this easel for Christmas and loves to paint and draw.  Her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; are trying it out and are painting some real masterpieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEmKjBtZNI/AAAAAAAAA4w/02QEAQHZrVM/s1600-h/HPIM1614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292052999780000978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEmKjBtZNI/AAAAAAAAA4w/02QEAQHZrVM/s320/HPIM1614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not quite sure what this is supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEmKDaPOaI/AAAAAAAAA4o/GYpXSYCToU4/s1600-h/HPIM1615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292052991292946850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEmKDaPOaI/AAAAAAAAA4o/GYpXSYCToU4/s320/HPIM1615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bill made me take this picture...I was making bows for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; and the baby.  Not too often that you will catch me being "crafty", I guess he wanted to capture it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-3005625142113274702?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/3005625142113274702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=3005625142113274702' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3005625142113274702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3005625142113274702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/craft-day-at-farris.html' title='Craft Day At The Farris&apos;'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SXEmK2sugmI/AAAAAAAAA44/mx4xye1eR5o/s72-c/HPIM1613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1415742708606051739</id><published>2009-01-01T13:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:23:28.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yU8rzgII/AAAAAAAAA4E/RZe-RsYiYT4/s1600-h/HPIM1612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286436873071460482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yU8rzgII/AAAAAAAAA4E/RZe-RsYiYT4/s320/HPIM1612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After spending Christmas Eve and morning with the Goodman gang (can't believe that I didn't get any pictures of Christmas morning but got video) we headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Marana&lt;/span&gt; to spend time with the Farris clan.  Crew really liked this box.  Once or twice I really wanted to tape it all up and return him back to a store....any store!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yUlhQOrI/AAAAAAAAA38/aMQwXoBy3yg/s1600-h/HPIM1610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286436866853190322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yUlhQOrI/AAAAAAAAA38/aMQwXoBy3yg/s320/HPIM1610.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Chris is helping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; open up one of his toys.  Uncle Chris has two girls so I think any chance to get to play with boy stuff he takes it.  My kids love their Uncle Chris and Aunt Christi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yUWjJUbI/AAAAAAAAA30/bjMJ6X6YCDs/s1600-h/HPIM1605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286436862834594226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yUWjJUbI/AAAAAAAAA30/bjMJ6X6YCDs/s320/HPIM1605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yT6hkVPI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ygmC2a8Fy0o/s1600-h/HPIM1609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286436855311783154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yT6hkVPI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ygmC2a8Fy0o/s320/HPIM1609.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I loved this picture of papa playing with Crew and his Hulk.  Don't you just love the look on his face.  We had so much fun being in Arizona with family and friends for Christmas.  It was really hard to come back.  We were gone a little over two weeks, with 4 days of driving in that time.  I was really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; at how well the kids did on the drive down there and on the way home.  I think we all had it by the end of the trip but every one made it home in one piece.  Thanks to everybody who took such good care of us while we were there.  I know everybody says this but we couldn't ask for better families than the ones we have.  We love and appreciate you all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1415742708606051739?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1415742708606051739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1415742708606051739' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1415742708606051739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1415742708606051739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-day.html' title='Christmas Day'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0yU8rzgII/AAAAAAAAA4E/RZe-RsYiYT4/s72-c/HPIM1612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5408885467586155869</id><published>2009-01-01T13:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:13:17.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve PJ Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wsJXuAzI/AAAAAAAAA3k/kEpBNk09yQ0/s1600-h/HPIM1604.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286435072590611250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wsJXuAzI/AAAAAAAAA3k/kEpBNk09yQ0/s320/HPIM1604.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My cute sister-in-law Brooke and I all comfy waiting for Santa to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wrTbOR3I/AAAAAAAAA3c/EtczhiVZ2Kw/s1600-h/HPIM1603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286435058109794162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wrTbOR3I/AAAAAAAAA3c/EtczhiVZ2Kw/s320/HPIM1603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Crewser&lt;/span&gt; and Brazer hanging out before bedtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wrAOKYnI/AAAAAAAAA3U/YIgRv_hpYAE/s1600-h/HPIM1599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286435052954739314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wrAOKYnI/AAAAAAAAA3U/YIgRv_hpYAE/s320/HPIM1599.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; opening up their pj's.  We didn't know it yet but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; had strep throat here.  He had woken up with a fever and telling me his throat hurt that morning.  We kept Motrin down him all day and on Christmas day.  Finally we were able to get him to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dr&lt;/span&gt;. and confirmed that he had strep.  He gave the gift that keeps on giving.....sorry Uncle Brent, we hope you are feeling better and hope we didn't spread the cheer on to anybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wqMWUUsI/AAAAAAAAA3M/zYRm-MEoxwc/s1600-h/HPIM1596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286435039030301378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wqMWUUsI/AAAAAAAAA3M/zYRm-MEoxwc/s320/HPIM1596.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Koa&lt;/span&gt; playing tug with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Koa's&lt;/span&gt; toy.  It was fun to watch them play, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Koa&lt;/span&gt; is such a fun, crazy, hyper little dog and Crew is usually following him around trying to play with him....or bug him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-5408885467586155869?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5408885467586155869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5408885467586155869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5408885467586155869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5408885467586155869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-eve-pj-time.html' title='Christmas Eve PJ Time'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0wsJXuAzI/AAAAAAAAA3k/kEpBNk09yQ0/s72-c/HPIM1604.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6115376434498572963</id><published>2009-01-01T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:06:38.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Eve Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vaH233zI/AAAAAAAAA3E/E7J2W1nOYb8/s1600-h/HPIM1589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286433663435136818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vaH233zI/AAAAAAAAA3E/E7J2W1nOYb8/s320/HPIM1589.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is cute little Braelyn and Uncle Chad dressed as Angels for the Nativity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vZltYuzI/AAAAAAAAA28/B1OR9ovVEF8/s1600-h/HPIM1590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286433654268541746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vZltYuzI/AAAAAAAAA28/B1OR9ovVEF8/s320/HPIM1590.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dan and I taking pictures of each other at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vZcmR5WI/AAAAAAAAA20/HW4FBE4ihkw/s1600-h/HPIM1594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286433651822814562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vZcmR5WI/AAAAAAAAA20/HW4FBE4ihkw/s320/HPIM1594.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my cousin Brett. I hope he doesn't kill me for posting this but every year he always gets these crazy pajamas for Christmas Eve.  I'll let the picture speak for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vZFa-lfI/AAAAAAAAA2s/kxIT6VzeYak/s1600-h/HPIM1592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286433645601396210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vZFa-lfI/AAAAAAAAA2s/kxIT6VzeYak/s320/HPIM1592.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Braelyn loves hair and saw an opportunity to get Madisen's while she was supposed to be sitting still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6115376434498572963?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6115376434498572963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6115376434498572963' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6115376434498572963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6115376434498572963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/christmas-eve-party.html' title='Christmas Eve Party'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0vaH233zI/AAAAAAAAA3E/E7J2W1nOYb8/s72-c/HPIM1589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4722149147968090492</id><published>2009-01-01T12:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:00:51.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uHrSsR5I/AAAAAAAAA2k/18xa3cq7tG0/s1600-h/HPIM1577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286432247017916306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uHrSsR5I/AAAAAAAAA2k/18xa3cq7tG0/s320/HPIM1577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew liked to sneak on top of these presents and get into grandmas tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uHb6uf6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/GXCHQzMhZbE/s1600-h/HPIM1585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286432242890866594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uHb6uf6I/AAAAAAAAA2c/GXCHQzMhZbE/s320/HPIM1585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; got an early present from papa and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mimi&lt;/span&gt;.......a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Spiderman&lt;/span&gt; scooter.  He rode this thing all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uHOPXzCI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Cbd_jci0T6E/s1600-h/HPIM1583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286432239219362850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uHOPXzCI/AAAAAAAAA2U/Cbd_jci0T6E/s320/HPIM1583.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom has a bunch of these toys that dance and make noise and of course Crew wouldn't leave them alone.  His favorite was this Snowman that would get tall and then melt.  Here he is stealing a kiss from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uGkwMlLI/AAAAAAAAA2M/IBymdrdfLqE/s1600-h/HPIM1579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286432228082750642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uGkwMlLI/AAAAAAAAA2M/IBymdrdfLqE/s320/HPIM1579.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Santa danced to the "Move It" song from Madagascar and he shook his booty at you.  Crew couldn't help but grab it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; Santa put it in his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4722149147968090492?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4722149147968090492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4722149147968090492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4722149147968090492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4722149147968090492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/crew-liked-to-sneak-on-top-of-these.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0uHrSsR5I/AAAAAAAAA2k/18xa3cq7tG0/s72-c/HPIM1577.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-486465273171912383</id><published>2009-01-01T12:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:54:40.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Polar Express in Williams, AZ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p5DgMiPI/AAAAAAAAA2E/J6Fvr7kB7tI/s1600-h/HPIM1566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286427597772458226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p5DgMiPI/AAAAAAAAA2E/J6Fvr7kB7tI/s320/HPIM1566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and dad Farris got us all tickets to the Polar Express train ride for Christmas this year.  The kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;absolutely&lt;/span&gt; loved it and were so excited to ride on the train to the North Pole to see Santa Clause.  This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mimi&lt;/span&gt; with cousin Ella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p4fad2aI/AAAAAAAAA18/PXn389Mj3RQ/s1600-h/HPIM1571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286427588084750754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p4fad2aI/AAAAAAAAA18/PXn389Mj3RQ/s320/HPIM1571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Taylen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; looking at the North Pole as we drove by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p32eRCLI/AAAAAAAAA10/gcApmuIpiUc/s1600-h/HPIM1567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286427577094834354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p32eRCLI/AAAAAAAAA10/gcApmuIpiUc/s320/HPIM1567.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p3qS7u9I/AAAAAAAAA1s/_-6xRMI7vig/s1600-h/HPIM1565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286427573826075602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p3qS7u9I/AAAAAAAAA1s/_-6xRMI7vig/s320/HPIM1565.JPG" border="0" /&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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p3HnrCHI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DdAd_Ye_RHY/s1600-h/HPIM1564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286427564517820530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p3HnrCHI/AAAAAAAAA1k/DdAd_Ye_RHY/s320/HPIM1564.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The three boys waiting for the train ride to start.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; was so excited to see Santa.  When he got on the train his eyes got really big and he said "that's the REAL Santa".  Santa came around and passed out bells to each of the kids and got to talk to them for a quick second.  We had so much fun and the snow added to the magic of it all.  It snowed on us from the time we got there until we left.  It wasn't just drifting snow it was more like snow blowing at us sideways like a blizzard!  Papa and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;mimi&lt;/span&gt; got us the whole package which included a hotel for the night with dinner and breakfast included.  It was so much fun, we made some good memories and I know the kids will remember this for a long time.  Thanks mom and dad....what a fun present!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-486465273171912383?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/486465273171912383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=486465273171912383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/486465273171912383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/486465273171912383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/polar-express-in-williams-az.html' title='The Polar Express in Williams, AZ'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0p5DgMiPI/AAAAAAAAA2E/J6Fvr7kB7tI/s72-c/HPIM1566.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1019941334455734012</id><published>2009-01-01T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:37:26.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o5_0BfnI/AAAAAAAAA1c/JToiRbKvCYg/s1600-h/HPIM1556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286426514450120306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o5_0BfnI/AAAAAAAAA1c/JToiRbKvCYg/s320/HPIM1556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids had so much fun playing in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o5SBjRDI/AAAAAAAAA1U/U1stnCmc7d4/s1600-h/HPIM1563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286426502158828594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o5SBjRDI/AAAAAAAAA1U/U1stnCmc7d4/s320/HPIM1563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is cousin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jace&lt;/span&gt;, Crew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; looking at the little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Polar&lt;/span&gt; Express train they had set up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o4mzPQxI/AAAAAAAAA1M/7bnWQwVE1j0/s1600-h/HPIM1559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286426490556072722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o4mzPQxI/AAAAAAAAA1M/7bnWQwVE1j0/s320/HPIM1559.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Couldn't resist taking this picture, they are all checking out the snow outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o4FwjVEI/AAAAAAAAA1E/78SUgf9i7bo/s1600-h/HPIM1558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286426481686434882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o4FwjVEI/AAAAAAAAA1E/78SUgf9i7bo/s320/HPIM1558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew loved the snow, this is on the first day that we were there so their wasn't that much on the ground yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o347s5RI/AAAAAAAAA08/RsooKWgUgio/s1600-h/HPIM1557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286426478243538194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o347s5RI/AAAAAAAAA08/RsooKWgUgio/s320/HPIM1557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; loved playing in it also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1019941334455734012?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1019941334455734012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1019941334455734012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1019941334455734012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1019941334455734012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2009/01/kids-had-so-much-fun-playing-in-snow.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SV0o5_0BfnI/AAAAAAAAA1c/JToiRbKvCYg/s72-c/HPIM1556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6366123651561412215</id><published>2008-12-04T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:04:24.196-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deception Pass - Puget Sound</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8bjoteVI/AAAAAAAAAvg/g6uqREpzeiE/s1600-h/HPIM1523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103776328841554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8bjoteVI/AAAAAAAAAvg/g6uqREpzeiE/s320/HPIM1523.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Robin and Tracy took us to Deception Pass which is a group of islands in the northern Puget Sound.  The ocean was as calm as a lake.  The kids had a lot of fun hiking and throwing rocks in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8a12t2rI/AAAAAAAAAvY/BOxs7zzCK8I/s1600-h/HPIM1526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103764039555762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8a12t2rI/AAAAAAAAAvY/BOxs7zzCK8I/s320/HPIM1526.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew is a big fan of rocks so he was in rock heaven here.  Instead of sand it was just a bunch of small rocks for a beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8aq0Hc9I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/MM12swNGsFU/s1600-h/HPIM1531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103761075860434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8aq0Hc9I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/MM12swNGsFU/s320/HPIM1531.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trees in this area had witches hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hanging&lt;/span&gt; from them, I have never seen anything like this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8aOCeycI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ajlL9Ci-qNA/s1600-h/HPIM1536.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103753351481794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8aOCeycI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ajlL9Ci-qNA/s320/HPIM1536.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Robin took us on a crazy hike through the f&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;orest&lt;/span&gt; in the rain.  It was either go by a cliff on slippery rocks or crouching and ducking through thick trees and bushes.  We chose the bushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6366123651561412215?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6366123651561412215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6366123651561412215' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6366123651561412215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6366123651561412215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/12/deception-pass-puget-sound.html' title='Deception Pass - Puget Sound'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh8bjoteVI/AAAAAAAAAvg/g6uqREpzeiE/s72-c/HPIM1523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5556434600353770871</id><published>2008-12-04T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:21:34.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7zoBbPPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/UJwgvQiNAJo/s1600-h/HPIM1540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103090311478514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7zoBbPPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/UJwgvQiNAJo/s320/HPIM1540.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was Fort &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ebey&lt;/span&gt;.  It is a bunker that was built during WW II in case of Japanese invasion.  It reminds you of the movie Saving Private Ryan when they invade the beach on D Day.  Crew is running trying to catch up to everyone who are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;standing&lt;/span&gt; at the edge of the cliff overlooking the ocean.  You had to keep the kids on the trail because the drop off was about 100 feet down.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7zEJnbuI/AAAAAAAAAu4/l0OU99yFd3I/s1600-h/HPIM1543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103080682155746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7zEJnbuI/AAAAAAAAAu4/l0OU99yFd3I/s320/HPIM1543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7yhhdG7I/AAAAAAAAAuw/ZkZccTQSn0U/s1600-h/HPIM1544.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103071386901426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7yhhdG7I/AAAAAAAAAuw/ZkZccTQSn0U/s320/HPIM1544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; and Bill overlooking the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7xgZySHI/AAAAAAAAAuo/slhSg2NULTA/s1600-h/HPIM1547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103053906430066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7xgZySHI/AAAAAAAAAuo/slhSg2NULTA/s320/HPIM1547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the bunker we walked through.  It was pitch dark inside so thankfully we had a flashlight to be able to see all the different rooms throughout it.  This is Robin, his girls Regan, Isabelle and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Baylen&lt;/span&gt; and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and Crew.  We tried to get the date that is on top of the bunker...1942.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7xery8gI/AAAAAAAAAug/81RXAUnkgKk/s1600-h/HPIM1549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276103053445100034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7xery8gI/AAAAAAAAAug/81RXAUnkgKk/s320/HPIM1549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; From there we took the ferry boat back to Seattle.  It was kind of fun driving your car up onto the ferry.  Then we went to the upper deck to check out the view.  As you can tell from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Madi's&lt;/span&gt; expression it was freezing and very windy but they still liked it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-5556434600353770871?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5556434600353770871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5556434600353770871' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5556434600353770871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5556434600353770871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/STh7zoBbPPI/AAAAAAAAAvA/UJwgvQiNAJo/s72-c/HPIM1540.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-617595868143295329</id><published>2008-12-04T11:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:42:40.588-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving In Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgw0SnWwwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/vI9oP6u4O_8/s1600-h/HPIM1512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276020638372774658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgw0SnWwwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/vI9oP6u4O_8/s320/HPIM1512.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We spent Thanksgiving in Seattle with our friends the Hartley's.  They are such good friends and always show us a great time when we go there.  This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and their daughter Isabelle having some hot chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgw0GClv6I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/C1YIDA5aozE/s1600-h/HPIM1510.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276020634997342114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgw0GClv6I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/C1YIDA5aozE/s320/HPIM1510.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kids table...don't they look excited to start eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgwz4ntnoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/3duPAMPVpjw/s1600-h/HPIM1506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276020631394950786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgwz4ntnoI/AAAAAAAAAuI/3duPAMPVpjw/s320/HPIM1506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Billy with his yummy Sweet Potato Pie.  This certain recipe tastes just like pumpkin pie with pecan pie topping.  We made had to make 3 or 4 batches of this stuff because we just kept eating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgwzUDYCUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/mbz2DilRbhE/s1600-h/HPIM1504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276020621578864962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgwzUDYCUI/AAAAAAAAAuA/mbz2DilRbhE/s320/HPIM1504.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our master chef Robin.  He's a great cook and made the BEST turkey...it was so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;juicy&lt;/span&gt;.  We ate until we couldn't eat anymore, everything was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;soooo&lt;/span&gt; good.  I don't want to have to step on the scale at the doctors this week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-617595868143295329?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/617595868143295329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=617595868143295329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/617595868143295329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/617595868143295329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanksgiving-in-seattle.html' title='Thanksgiving In Seattle'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgw0SnWwwI/AAAAAAAAAuY/vI9oP6u4O_8/s72-c/HPIM1512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1707581118499323774</id><published>2008-12-04T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:33:17.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvnD4HXoI/AAAAAAAAAt4/IE7fQPv2pbA/s1600-h/HPIM1521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276019311566610050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvnD4HXoI/AAAAAAAAAt4/IE7fQPv2pbA/s320/HPIM1521.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What's Thanksgiving without a game of Twister?  Here are all the kids after they were tired from playing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvlm6kWSI/AAAAAAAAAtw/fThn8L5tEks/s1600-h/HPIM1520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276019286612400418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvlm6kWSI/AAAAAAAAAtw/fThn8L5tEks/s320/HPIM1520.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bill, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and Regan are getting their Twist on here.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; is hidden behind Regan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvlF1S0BI/AAAAAAAAAto/vKNc5Nsluco/s1600-h/HPIM1519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276019277731909650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvlF1S0BI/AAAAAAAAAto/vKNc5Nsluco/s320/HPIM1519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvifPMqPI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8d36cvmKucQ/s1600-h/HPIM1518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276019233011837170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvifPMqPI/AAAAAAAAAtg/8d36cvmKucQ/s320/HPIM1518.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was pretty funny to watch these girls.  I didn't think I should try playing....I didn't want to show them all up or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1707581118499323774?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1707581118499323774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1707581118499323774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1707581118499323774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1707581118499323774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/12/whats-thanksgiving-without-game-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgvnD4HXoI/AAAAAAAAAt4/IE7fQPv2pbA/s72-c/HPIM1521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-2293567654973220871</id><published>2008-12-04T11:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T11:24:42.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naked Boy And Shoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgtox9XzSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3sbUUBDnrlA/s1600-h/HPIM1501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276017142093303074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgtox9XzSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3sbUUBDnrlA/s320/HPIM1501.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just had to take this picture!  Crew loves to put shoes on all the time.  In this pictures he has on Koye's but he loves to clomp around in mine and his dad's shoes also.  I got him ready to put in the bath so he ran off and found some shoes real quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgtopT7zyI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Bcw0hMjY-h0/s1600-h/crew+naked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276017139772018466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgtopT7zyI/AAAAAAAAAsw/Bcw0hMjY-h0/s320/crew+naked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We did a little "blocking out" of a certain part here, didn't want to offend anybody or anything!  We thought Crew might appreciate that further on down the road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-2293567654973220871?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/2293567654973220871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=2293567654973220871' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2293567654973220871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2293567654973220871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/12/naked-boy-and-shoes.html' title='Naked Boy And Shoes'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/STgtox9XzSI/AAAAAAAAAs4/3sbUUBDnrlA/s72-c/HPIM1501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-112922560317049560</id><published>2008-11-17T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:35:09.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>While Mom Is Away.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SSI2tJN4YXI/AAAAAAAAAso/gyiRs7vb_Zg/s1600-h/HPIM1499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269834663173054834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SSI2tJN4YXI/AAAAAAAAAso/gyiRs7vb_Zg/s320/HPIM1499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was gone for a couple of hours today so I left dad in charge.  It was kind of quiet so he went looking for Crew and this is where he found him, taking a nap on the sink.  Probably not the most comfortable place to sleep but I guess he was tired enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SSI2sz6pnaI/AAAAAAAAAsg/c26hnNItUIE/s1600-h/HPIM1498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269834657455250850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SSI2sz6pnaI/AAAAAAAAAsg/c26hnNItUIE/s320/HPIM1498.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves to climb up onto my bathroom counter and get into all kinds of trouble, it's become his favorite spot &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;lately&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SSI2stvOSVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Rw8K5MfWS8c/s1600-h/HPIM1497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269834655796709714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SSI2stvOSVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Rw8K5MfWS8c/s320/HPIM1497.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Notice the mess on the floor, nothing more fun than cotton balls and Q-tips.  He also loves to go through my makeup bag and put a lot of Q-tips in his mouth.  He was awake when I got home so Billy showed me the pictures on the camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-112922560317049560?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/112922560317049560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=112922560317049560' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/112922560317049560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/112922560317049560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/11/while-mom-is-away.html' title='While Mom Is Away.....'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SSI2tJN4YXI/AAAAAAAAAso/gyiRs7vb_Zg/s72-c/HPIM1499.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1286118254762452857</id><published>2008-11-04T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:58:12.554-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDufnjfI8I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UlkiK68XbmE/s1600-h/HPIM1487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264970191357289410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDufnjfI8I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UlkiK68XbmE/s320/HPIM1487.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are some pictures of the kids in their Halloween costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDufZdwTzI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ccHAw8hhXJM/s1600-h/HPIM1483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264970187575152434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDufZdwTzI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ccHAw8hhXJM/s320/HPIM1483.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our cute little Cheerleader.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDuexYXCpI/AAAAAAAAAsA/lyAGTxy6Dks/s1600-h/HPIM1482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264970176815106706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDuexYXCpI/AAAAAAAAAsA/lyAGTxy6Dks/s320/HPIM1482.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye is the Black Spikerman.  You should see some of his moves, pretty awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDueblLylI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Zbu-tSbOyn8/s1600-h/HPIM1481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264970170963315282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDueblLylI/AAAAAAAAAr4/Zbu-tSbOyn8/s320/HPIM1481.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our little Batman.  He actually wore the mask for a little while but it didn't last too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDud1OMBUI/AAAAAAAAArw/JEj2EZMw-xk/s1600-h/HPIM1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264970160666314050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDud1OMBUI/AAAAAAAAArw/JEj2EZMw-xk/s320/HPIM1479.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Halloween was also my dad's birthday.  I wish we could have been there with him to celebrate!  Growing up as kids he always had to take us to the annual carnival they had at the Pomerene School, which you know you loved it dad deep down somewhere, right?!  Glad you had a good birthday dad, we love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1286118254762452857?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1286118254762452857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1286118254762452857' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1286118254762452857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1286118254762452857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SRDufnjfI8I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UlkiK68XbmE/s72-c/HPIM1487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7548420985738086367</id><published>2008-10-29T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:48:32.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Surprise Ever!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQishogNr1I/AAAAAAAAArc/jLt5QL7TKu0/s1600-h/PICT0161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262645858390617938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQishogNr1I/AAAAAAAAArc/jLt5QL7TKu0/s320/PICT0161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shelley, my sister-in-law, decided that she wanted to come up and surprise me for a visit.  Chris told her to come on up so she invited my other sister-in-law Brooke and my mom.  Bill was obviously in on it but I was clueless.  On Thursday Bill told me he was going out of town for work and would be home late.  Well, 7:30 rolls around and I get a phone call from Shelley so I'm talking to her explaining that I'm waiting for Bill to get home (she's in my garage) and the next thing I know Billy comes walking in with Braelyn, her little girl.  I let out this scream, hang up on Shelley because I know she is here at this point.  I was thinking that her and Chris came so I run to the garage and I see Shelley, my mom and Brooke.  I was so happy I was crying!  It was so much fun to see them, especially Braelyn.  We left AZ right when she was born and only saw her a couple of times.  She's so cute and so much fun.  She loved being right down on the floor and playing cars with the boys.  I'm also so happy my mom got to come.  I'm not sure how she got away without my dad but she did and we loved every minute of it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQishb91wSI/AAAAAAAAArU/vOOkImU0w38/s1600-h/PICT0123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262645855025217826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQishb91wSI/AAAAAAAAArU/vOOkImU0w38/s320/PICT0123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is with Aunt Brooke.  Her mom had her dressed in the cutest outfits everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQishBGWqvI/AAAAAAAAArM/mldTlOb3jCQ/s1600-h/PICT0120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262645847813171954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQishBGWqvI/AAAAAAAAArM/mldTlOb3jCQ/s320/PICT0120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this was a fun picture of her mother doing her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQisg_6eLuI/AAAAAAAAArE/hdhxVxMEbmM/s1600-h/PICT0118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262645847494897378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQisg_6eLuI/AAAAAAAAArE/hdhxVxMEbmM/s320/PICT0118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is again playing with the boys.  I was very tempted to send them, especially Crew, home on the plane with them to keep Braelyn entertained.  Crew has been a little hard lately with being a mommas boy which has been so hard for me because he has been so easy up to this point.  I threatened him several times that I was going to send him back to Arizona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQisgas3rJI/AAAAAAAAAq8/n3UvcHPWfco/s1600-h/DSCN2144%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262645837505735826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQisgas3rJI/AAAAAAAAAq8/n3UvcHPWfco/s320/DSCN2144%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture.  Brazer is wearing a coon skin cap.  The very same one Crew loves to stuff the tail up his nose!  We had so much fun while they were here and I couldn't have asked for a better 4 days.  Thanks girls for coming, we miss not having family around and this was such a treat for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-7548420985738086367?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7548420985738086367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7548420985738086367' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7548420985738086367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7548420985738086367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/best-surprise-ever.html' title='Best Surprise Ever!'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQishogNr1I/AAAAAAAAArc/jLt5QL7TKu0/s72-c/PICT0161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4158837699279153486</id><published>2008-10-29T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:30:05.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland Temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiri6Qr6tI/AAAAAAAAAq0/RMiYwH25l_Y/s1600-h/PICT0206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262644780825570002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiri6Qr6tI/AAAAAAAAAq0/RMiYwH25l_Y/s320/PICT0206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiriw5F2tI/AAAAAAAAAqs/WrryZUPU6TE/s1600-h/DSCN2141%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262644778310687442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiriw5F2tI/AAAAAAAAAqs/WrryZUPU6TE/s320/DSCN2141%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQirihWUJnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/tPtIEYZI0qM/s1600-h/DSCN2140%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262644774138291826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQirihWUJnI/AAAAAAAAAqk/tPtIEYZI0qM/s320/DSCN2140%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiris_ynQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/YswfCpnrUns/s1600-h/DSCN2134%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262644777265044738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiris_ynQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/YswfCpnrUns/s320/DSCN2134%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiriArMNRI/AAAAAAAAAqU/1J57DlQ8mP0/s1600-h/DSCN2133%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262644765367481618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiriArMNRI/AAAAAAAAAqU/1J57DlQ8mP0/s320/DSCN2133%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4158837699279153486?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4158837699279153486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4158837699279153486' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4158837699279153486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4158837699279153486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/portland-temple.html' title='Portland Temple'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiri6Qr6tI/AAAAAAAAAq0/RMiYwH25l_Y/s72-c/PICT0206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-9037293124924378065</id><published>2008-10-29T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:24:16.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipcdqp46I/AAAAAAAAAp8/JxVNoli7iH0/s1600-h/DSCN2103%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262642471047390114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipcdqp46I/AAAAAAAAAp8/JxVNoli7iH0/s320/DSCN2103%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took everybody to see the Multnomah Falls.  It was pretty up there.  We stopped to take a picture of the kids on this log.  You should have heard all the people ohh and ahhh over these four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipcGqN47I/AAAAAAAAAp0/Vdo1sIoUuzQ/s1600-h/DSCN2091%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262642464871539634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipcGqN47I/AAAAAAAAAp0/Vdo1sIoUuzQ/s320/DSCN2091%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipcHNDL0I/AAAAAAAAAps/0noEypPhjdE/s1600-h/DSCN2090%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262642465017638722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipcHNDL0I/AAAAAAAAAps/0noEypPhjdE/s320/DSCN2090%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Brooke, Mom and me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipb5gkBWI/AAAAAAAAApk/GoEj1jPX9aY/s1600-h/PICT0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262642461341386082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipb5gkBWI/AAAAAAAAApk/GoEj1jPX9aY/s320/PICT0182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stuffed Madi and Koye in this old tree log.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipbsbueFI/AAAAAAAAApc/0eKw16AfeCo/s1600-h/PICT0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262642457831438418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipbsbueFI/AAAAAAAAApc/0eKw16AfeCo/s320/PICT0171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was the funniest picture.  Koye wanted to "pose" for this picture and this is what he came up with?!  Notice the crossed legs and arms.  Braelyn was just having fun hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-9037293124924378065?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/9037293124924378065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=9037293124924378065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/9037293124924378065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/9037293124924378065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/we-took-everybody-to-see-multnomah.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQipcdqp46I/AAAAAAAAAp8/JxVNoli7iH0/s72-c/DSCN2103%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6132393705682193763</id><published>2008-10-29T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:18:05.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiowEeGoaI/AAAAAAAAApU/f46wVipJZkw/s1600-h/PICT0169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262641708369617314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiowEeGoaI/AAAAAAAAApU/f46wVipJZkw/s320/PICT0169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiovhrFkOI/AAAAAAAAApM/GSKBdE89WCU/s1600-h/PICT0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262641699028832482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiovhrFkOI/AAAAAAAAApM/GSKBdE89WCU/s320/PICT0166.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiovXBrvfI/AAAAAAAAApE/GS2XraeV2Tk/s1600-h/PICT0164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262641696170819058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiovXBrvfI/AAAAAAAAApE/GS2XraeV2Tk/s320/PICT0164.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6132393705682193763?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6132393705682193763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6132393705682193763' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6132393705682193763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6132393705682193763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_4632.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiowEeGoaI/AAAAAAAAApU/f46wVipJZkw/s72-c/PICT0169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-1590981751611102831</id><published>2008-10-29T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:15:38.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Day At The Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQineMbu6QI/AAAAAAAAAo8/G5Uwn6IyyDI/s1600-h/DSCN2173%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262640301757884674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQineMbu6QI/AAAAAAAAAo8/G5Uwn6IyyDI/s320/DSCN2173%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQineMa0jCI/AAAAAAAAAo0/P7VANta2Gyo/s1600-h/DSCN2177%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262640301754059810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQineMa0jCI/AAAAAAAAAo0/P7VANta2Gyo/s320/DSCN2177%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to take advantage of the nice weather and take food to the park and eat.  Shelley made some yummy chicken tacos, Bill made salsa and guacamole and then we had home made ice cream waiting for us at home.  Grandma made us all get together for this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQind4IboDI/AAAAAAAAAos/Wsuf1Mvz2Rs/s1600-h/DSCN2164%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262640296308219954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQind4IboDI/AAAAAAAAAos/Wsuf1Mvz2Rs/s320/DSCN2164%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can you tell that Madisen just loves this little girl.  She couldn't get enough of her.  Poor Braelyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQindspyvqI/AAAAAAAAAok/rZoH2bquPjo/s1600-h/DSCN2161%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262640293226921634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQindspyvqI/AAAAAAAAAok/rZoH2bquPjo/s320/DSCN2161%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye thought she was pretty cute, too.  He would keep saying "she's so cute"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-1590981751611102831?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1590981751611102831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1590981751611102831' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1590981751611102831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1590981751611102831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/beautiful-day-at-park.html' title='Beautiful Day At The Park'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQineMbu6QI/AAAAAAAAAo8/G5Uwn6IyyDI/s72-c/DSCN2173%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-2861439643044520791</id><published>2008-10-29T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T11:08:56.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit To The Roloff Farms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilEhOnGhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/W30O9ZVcFY4/s1600-h/roloff+farms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262637661640137234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilEhOnGhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/W30O9ZVcFY4/s320/roloff+farms.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not sure how many people watch Little People Big World on the TLC channel but they live here in Oregon.  We decided we would go and visit their pumpkin patch one day.  Amy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Roloff&lt;/span&gt; was standing outside meeting and taking pictures with people so we waited in line to get ours taken.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; was a little unsure of her, as you can see in this picture.  He just would look at her.  She was such a nice lady to take the time to stand out there and greet all the people visiting their farm.  Anyway, it felt like meeting a celebrity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilEn-1swI/AAAAAAAAAoU/9Q3dQ5HJhhk/s1600-h/madi+and+brazer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262637663453033218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilEn-1swI/AAAAAAAAAoU/9Q3dQ5HJhhk/s320/madi+and+brazer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We pulled the kids around in this along with our pumpkins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilEVxDwBI/AAAAAAAAAoM/A12m9yK6koE/s1600-h/brazer+bill.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262637658563395602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilEVxDwBI/AAAAAAAAAoM/A12m9yK6koE/s320/brazer+bill.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this picture was sweet of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt; sleeping on her Uncle Bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilD9Q9DpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UNgkokn3wBw/s1600-h/hayride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262637651986288274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilD9Q9DpI/AAAAAAAAAoE/UNgkokn3wBw/s320/hayride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We took a tour of the farm in this tractor pulled ride.  The kids really wanted to go on it.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; kept telling me "mom, this is going to be so much fun"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilDqYF_hI/AAAAAAAAAn8/evFL0R-mbL0/s1600-h/brazer+nicole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262637646915960338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilDqYF_hI/AAAAAAAAAn8/evFL0R-mbL0/s320/brazer+nicole.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They let us off at a little place that was like a ghost town and explore.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Braelyn&lt;/span&gt; did so good, there was a lot going on and she just took it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-2861439643044520791?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/2861439643044520791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=2861439643044520791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2861439643044520791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2861439643044520791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/visit.html' title='A Visit To The Roloff Farms'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQilEhOnGhI/AAAAAAAAAoc/W30O9ZVcFY4/s72-c/roloff+farms.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7874378737147891511</id><published>2008-10-29T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:58:56.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikR5agFrI/AAAAAAAAAn0/uJ54IxuP8nk/s1600-h/koye+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262636791959131826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikR5agFrI/AAAAAAAAAn0/uJ54IxuP8nk/s320/koye+pumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRjM0DTI/AAAAAAAAAns/T7lcqqUGbQw/s1600-h/dad+%26+Koye.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262636785996139826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRjM0DTI/AAAAAAAAAns/T7lcqqUGbQw/s320/dad+%26+Koye.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRkShxnI/AAAAAAAAAnk/NzdoV4GramQ/s1600-h/crew+brazer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262636786288543346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRkShxnI/AAAAAAAAAnk/NzdoV4GramQ/s320/crew+brazer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRU3kD8I/AAAAAAAAAnc/NFtNLa4zekg/s1600-h/crewser.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262636782148915138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRU3kD8I/AAAAAAAAAnc/NFtNLa4zekg/s320/crewser.jpg" border="0" /&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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRQYERwI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pNNaB0_8Xos/s1600-h/DSCN2071%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262636780943066882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikRQYERwI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pNNaB0_8Xos/s320/DSCN2071%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-7874378737147891511?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7874378737147891511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7874378737147891511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7874378737147891511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7874378737147891511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQikR5agFrI/AAAAAAAAAn0/uJ54IxuP8nk/s72-c/koye+pumpkin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-134394748069257451</id><published>2008-10-29T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T10:54:30.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiy18q5rI/AAAAAAAAAnM/XgKfghgshro/s1600-h/PICT0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262635158941132466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiy18q5rI/AAAAAAAAAnM/XgKfghgshro/s320/PICT0142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiyYB1OlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/RFHpXDL09RA/s1600-h/PICT0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262635150909717074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiyYB1OlI/AAAAAAAAAnE/RFHpXDL09RA/s320/PICT0134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiyG0e5oI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Qp_dlIYmsVw/s1600-h/PICT0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262635146290325122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiyG0e5oI/AAAAAAAAAm8/Qp_dlIYmsVw/s320/PICT0131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids wanted to hold this snake, a little creepy if you ask me.  Shelley even made Braelyn touch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiixDGclPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/QTHaUDvd3Kw/s1600-h/PICT0130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262635128112059634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiixDGclPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/QTHaUDvd3Kw/s320/PICT0130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye loved this! The snake's head kept creeping up by his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiwxlMuwI/AAAAAAAAAms/Iv7eDHZQ2Y4/s1600-h/PICT0128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262635123409206018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiwxlMuwI/AAAAAAAAAms/Iv7eDHZQ2Y4/s320/PICT0128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madisen thought this was fun, also.  There were two other one's that were much bigger than this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-134394748069257451?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/134394748069257451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=134394748069257451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/134394748069257451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/134394748069257451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/kids-wanted-to-hold-this-snake-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SQiiy18q5rI/AAAAAAAAAnM/XgKfghgshro/s72-c/PICT0142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-2560798745909307772</id><published>2008-10-18T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:35:48.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping At The Farris House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodvzMD-tI/AAAAAAAAAkE/x6xWVd-saM4/s1600-h/HPIM1418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548221940333266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodvzMD-tI/AAAAAAAAAkE/x6xWVd-saM4/s320/HPIM1418.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was tired of the TV being on all day so we tried to think of some fun things to do.  I suggested roasting marshmallows in the fire place and then that turned into "camping". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodwK0oMnI/AAAAAAAAAkM/YcMgGJSUPdE/s1600-h/HPIM1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548228284494450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodwK0oMnI/AAAAAAAAAkM/YcMgGJSUPdE/s320/HPIM1421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodwVK1G0I/AAAAAAAAAkU/MsB__YdRW3c/s1600-h/HPIM1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548231061969730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodwVK1G0I/AAAAAAAAAkU/MsB__YdRW3c/s320/HPIM1419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We even pulled out the sleeping bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodw-RRL3I/AAAAAAAAAkc/ll4Mo4N_tZc/s1600-h/HPIM1414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548242094829426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodw-RRL3I/AAAAAAAAAkc/ll4Mo4N_tZc/s320/HPIM1414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodxE-R__I/AAAAAAAAAkk/0Oi5DQR8NL4/s1600-h/HPIM1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258548243894239218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodxE-R__I/AAAAAAAAAkk/0Oi5DQR8NL4/s320/HPIM1423.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/3756610439270904010-2560798745909307772?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/2560798745909307772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=2560798745909307772' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2560798745909307772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2560798745909307772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/camping-at-farris-house.html' title='Camping At The Farris House'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPodvzMD-tI/AAAAAAAAAkE/x6xWVd-saM4/s72-c/HPIM1418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5556678109156044227</id><published>2008-10-18T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:29:52.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Offical.....We Got a Van</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob0_44lFI/AAAAAAAAAjk/g3vZajDnz-c/s1600-h/HPIM1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546112225645650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob0_44lFI/AAAAAAAAAjk/g3vZajDnz-c/s320/HPIM1407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After looking at our options and numerous vehicles we decided that a van was best for us.  Especially after gas being what it is up here and our kids being the age that they are.  All around this had the most options for the money and the lowest miles.  We never thought we would be van people (sorry to those who have vans) but after having it we really love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob1A2Ae4I/AAAAAAAAAjs/Rcc51mHbbPY/s1600-h/HPIM1406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546112482016130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob1A2Ae4I/AAAAAAAAAjs/Rcc51mHbbPY/s320/HPIM1406.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are pictures for the family since they have been asking to see what we got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob1YOYkdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/XQhFaK0iZU4/s1600-h/HPIM1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546118758273490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob1YOYkdI/AAAAAAAAAj0/XQhFaK0iZU4/s320/HPIM1405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob1r8e8BI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5Zf1toWd_lI/s1600-h/HPIM1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258546124051902482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob1r8e8BI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5Zf1toWd_lI/s320/HPIM1408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This part is the absolute best, not only for our kids but for mom and dad, too!  This will come in really handy for the trip to AZ for Christmas.&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/3756610439270904010-5556678109156044227?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5556678109156044227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5556678109156044227' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5556678109156044227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5556678109156044227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-officalwe-got-van.html' title='It&apos;s Offical.....We Got a Van'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPob0_44lFI/AAAAAAAAAjk/g3vZajDnz-c/s72-c/HPIM1407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6080862600969052132</id><published>2008-10-18T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T10:23:06.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shark Attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPobG0F1meI/AAAAAAAAAjU/lcYGGQRR7CU/s1600-h/HPIM1402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258545318784768482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPobG0F1meI/AAAAAAAAAjU/lcYGGQRR7CU/s320/HPIM1402.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy brought this home for Koye the other day as a clothes hamper but it turned into a "fort".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPobHUdx19I/AAAAAAAAAjc/ROQ5IpLm9BI/s1600-h/HPIM1403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258545327475120082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPobHUdx19I/AAAAAAAAAjc/ROQ5IpLm9BI/s320/HPIM1403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madisen loved this thing more than Koye did, she's really into making forts lately and thought this would be perfect.&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/3756610439270904010-6080862600969052132?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6080862600969052132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6080862600969052132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6080862600969052132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6080862600969052132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/shark-attack.html' title='Shark Attack'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SPobG0F1meI/AAAAAAAAAjU/lcYGGQRR7CU/s72-c/HPIM1402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7222436566245446857</id><published>2008-10-06T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T14:00:30.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall is in the air</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7MC7PUJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tk8ymnTH3xo/s1600-h/HPIM1393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254147362155090066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7MC7PUJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tk8ymnTH3xo/s320/HPIM1393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The trees around here are starting to change colors.  It's hard to really capture on camera (mine anyways) the beautiful colors that they are turning into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7Owr0zfI/AAAAAAAAAi8/xk3DwvuVhN8/s1600-h/HPIM1399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254147408798207474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7Owr0zfI/AAAAAAAAAi8/xk3DwvuVhN8/s320/HPIM1399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is my favorite, it's a bright pink color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7PbSiKhI/AAAAAAAAAjE/huWVVIUXz7A/s1600-h/HPIM1400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254147420234852882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7PbSiKhI/AAAAAAAAAjE/huWVVIUXz7A/s320/HPIM1400.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7P5LE2tI/AAAAAAAAAjM/tbQ9ndarDms/s1600-h/HPIM1401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254147428256635602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7P5LE2tI/AAAAAAAAAjM/tbQ9ndarDms/s320/HPIM1401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These are the trees in our backyard.  Like I said before the pictures don't do it justice at all.  They are this beautiful pink color.  I've never seen trees turn so many different colors.  Yes, I'm an Arizona girl who grew up where there was not a lot of trees that did this in the Fall.  I'm sure some of you are thinking so what, they are trees and they change color.  We really need to go get some family pictures done by some of these.&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/3756610439270904010-7222436566245446857?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7222436566245446857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7222436566245446857' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7222436566245446857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7222436566245446857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/fall-is-in-air.html' title='Fall is in the air'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp7MC7PUJI/AAAAAAAAAi0/tk8ymnTH3xo/s72-c/HPIM1393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4161915495739041408</id><published>2008-10-06T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:53:13.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp5bKR_5aI/AAAAAAAAAik/0VwtIkjDrI0/s1600-h/HPIM1396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254145422804379042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp5bKR_5aI/AAAAAAAAAik/0VwtIkjDrI0/s320/HPIM1396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't really LOVE being pregnant and don't really LOVE posting pictures of myself pregnant either but some family members are requesting that I do this so here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp5bYK4unI/AAAAAAAAAis/u1weR1L8Jzg/s1600-h/HPIM1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254145426532645490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp5bYK4unI/AAAAAAAAAis/u1weR1L8Jzg/s320/HPIM1397.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I don't feel as big as I was with Crew at this point but after looking at these maybe I'm wrong.  By the time it's all said and done I'm going to wish I was this size again.  My belly just goes straight out!  It's times like these I wish I was a little taller so that I had some place for growing room.&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/3756610439270904010-4161915495739041408?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4161915495739041408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4161915495739041408' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4161915495739041408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4161915495739041408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/belly-pictures.html' title='Belly pictures'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp5bKR_5aI/AAAAAAAAAik/0VwtIkjDrI0/s72-c/HPIM1396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6599214108154422374</id><published>2008-10-06T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T13:46:30.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kids playing some ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4n1hVsMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/HBxFPA3Hu8Y/s1600-h/HPIM1386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254144541058248898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4n1hVsMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/HBxFPA3Hu8Y/s320/HPIM1386.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; just likes to run around and chase the ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4oZ8ohnI/AAAAAAAAAic/wtv6qVyo2GA/s1600-h/HPIM1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254144550836405874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4oZ8ohnI/AAAAAAAAAic/wtv6qVyo2GA/s320/HPIM1392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew and his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;fishy&lt;/span&gt; face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4ZXMtQQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/NZ1_ODnk5XA/s1600-h/HPIM1383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254144292400480514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4ZXMtQQI/AAAAAAAAAhs/NZ1_ODnk5XA/s320/HPIM1383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dad trying to teach Crew how it's done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4ZiecwxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/GYrpj3zLyuk/s1600-h/HPIM1388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254144295427687186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4ZiecwxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/GYrpj3zLyuk/s320/HPIM1388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's got the right idea here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4aIYnmnI/AAAAAAAAAh8/7oB1PHwymlc/s1600-h/HPIM1389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254144305603779186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4aIYnmnI/AAAAAAAAAh8/7oB1PHwymlc/s320/HPIM1389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If only I was a little taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4an8iTII/AAAAAAAAAiE/e_A8t_oMi1c/s1600-h/HPIM1385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254144314075925634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4an8iTII/AAAAAAAAAiE/e_A8t_oMi1c/s320/HPIM1385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4a_ENGPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/o7fbrcSzcwE/s1600-h/HPIM1387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254144320282106098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4a_ENGPI/AAAAAAAAAiM/o7fbrcSzcwE/s320/HPIM1387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6599214108154422374?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6599214108154422374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6599214108154422374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6599214108154422374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6599214108154422374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/10/kids-playing-some-ball.html' title='Kids playing some ball'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SOp4n1hVsMI/AAAAAAAAAiU/HBxFPA3Hu8Y/s72-c/HPIM1386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-2192635558931902848</id><published>2008-09-26T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:24:59.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0neFZBRlI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xsqcQd2v6vA/s1600-h/HPIM1353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250396138380543570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0neFZBRlI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xsqcQd2v6vA/s320/HPIM1353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Today was Madisen's Fun Run for her school.  It's a big fund raiser that they do.  The kids get pledges to sponsor them for however many laps they run.  Or you can just donate a flat fee.  Thanks a bunch to all of Madi's Grandma's and Grandpa's, Aunts and Uncles who donated money for her.  She was so excited about this and also excited about all the pledges she got, excited because she can will prizes herself depending on how much money she raised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0neUWbVmI/AAAAAAAAAhU/mjwcj7LcJv4/s1600-h/HPIM1344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250396142396200546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0neUWbVmI/AAAAAAAAAhU/mjwcj7LcJv4/s320/HPIM1344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is in action.  She actually did really well, better than I could have done.  She ran 4 laps, about a mile.  Even parents could get in on the running action.  You know, being pregnant and all I just decided to sit this one out......otherwise I totally would have done it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0nenjsZeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/W9nGYqBUzJE/s1600-h/HPIM1346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250396147552118242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0nenjsZeI/AAAAAAAAAhc/W9nGYqBUzJE/s320/HPIM1346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0ne2bKUoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/oY_axLHvdkU/s1600-h/HPIM1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250396151542862466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0ne2bKUoI/AAAAAAAAAhk/oY_axLHvdkU/s320/HPIM1349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Crew cheering on Madisen.  We had to try to keep him from getting run over.  He wanted to run with the kids.&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/3756610439270904010-2192635558931902848?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/2192635558931902848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=2192635558931902848' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2192635558931902848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2192635558931902848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-run.html' title='Fun Run!'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0neFZBRlI/AAAAAAAAAhM/xsqcQd2v6vA/s72-c/HPIM1353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4279822650228161585</id><published>2008-09-26T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:16:41.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mljiiETI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ZNlNDSkD_8A/s1600-h/HPIM1366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250395167220961586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mljiiETI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ZNlNDSkD_8A/s320/HPIM1366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Madisen with her class getting ready to go back in after the Fun Run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0ml8FB-9I/AAAAAAAAAgs/tHIL21uL7VA/s1600-h/HPIM1359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250395173808110546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0ml8FB-9I/AAAAAAAAAgs/tHIL21uL7VA/s320/HPIM1359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They got to cool down with popcicles after it was all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mmAdVVyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/eRaznXs9T3U/s1600-h/HPIM1356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250395174983784226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mmAdVVyI/AAAAAAAAAg0/eRaznXs9T3U/s320/HPIM1356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mmYUirjI/AAAAAAAAAg8/WqBerWBLp4k/s1600-h/HPIM1355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250395181389360690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mmYUirjI/AAAAAAAAAg8/WqBerWBLp4k/s320/HPIM1355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all came out to cheer on our Madisen.  She did so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mmoxlnlI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cPt9j6eS04M/s1600-h/HPIM1351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250395185806155346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mmoxlnlI/AAAAAAAAAhE/cPt9j6eS04M/s320/HPIM1351.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/3756610439270904010-4279822650228161585?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4279822650228161585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4279822650228161585' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4279822650228161585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4279822650228161585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/heres-madisen-with-her-class-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0mljiiETI/AAAAAAAAAgk/ZNlNDSkD_8A/s72-c/HPIM1366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-3421444488535484842</id><published>2008-09-26T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T11:11:05.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having fun in the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lIWs5urI/AAAAAAAAAgE/cfnxYMa_Uyg/s1600-h/HPIM1369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250393566046960306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lIWs5urI/AAAAAAAAAgE/cfnxYMa_Uyg/s320/HPIM1369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a little while between Fun Run and Madisen to be done with school so the kids took advantage of the nice weather and played on the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lIx4PFVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/KfXRWv38tCk/s1600-h/HPIM1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250393573342254418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lIx4PFVI/AAAAAAAAAgM/KfXRWv38tCk/s320/HPIM1363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Billy "shakin" Koye up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lI9r7ucI/AAAAAAAAAgU/l0Bqx7shQz8/s1600-h/HPIM1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250393576511879618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lI9r7ucI/AAAAAAAAAgU/l0Bqx7shQz8/s320/HPIM1364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lJMuPRAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/PM2PGnbIwyg/s1600-h/HPIM1361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250393580548080642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lJMuPRAI/AAAAAAAAAgc/PM2PGnbIwyg/s320/HPIM1361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew has really started to love the swing, sometimes dad gets him going a little too high, but he still loves it!&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/3756610439270904010-3421444488535484842?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/3421444488535484842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=3421444488535484842' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3421444488535484842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3421444488535484842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/having-fun-in-sun.html' title='Having fun in the sun'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SN0lIWs5urI/AAAAAAAAAgE/cfnxYMa_Uyg/s72-c/HPIM1369.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-9202428230940037736</id><published>2008-09-25T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:06:57.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a...............</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;GIRL!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We had our ultrasound today and this is our verdict. Madisen is so excited to have a baby sister. I think she is picturing a real life doll to dress up and play house with. Koye is even excited to have a sister. He told me that he wanted a girl baby. So, looks like we got what we all wanted. Billy was hoping for a boy. He thinks having daughters will make him worry too much, especially during those dating, teenage years! I guess he wants to hang on to as much of his hair as he possibly can. &lt;/span&gt;&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/3756610439270904010-9202428230940037736?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/9202428230940037736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=9202428230940037736' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/9202428230940037736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/9202428230940037736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/its.html' title='It&apos;s a...............'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5910218935617947553</id><published>2008-09-25T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:00:02.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tear, tear....sniff, sniff</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxPgxAd1hI/AAAAAAAAAfE/G4LgJSl5tMo/s1600-h/truck1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250158689936856594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxPgxAd1hI/AAAAAAAAAfE/G4LgJSl5tMo/s320/truck1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We watched this drive away today, sad day in the Farris household.  We finally sold our truck because no matter how hard we try we just aren't going to fit another kid in the back seat.  We have had many great times and memories in this truck.  Who knew a vehicle could make you so sad when it is gone.  Billy just said "that's okay, I'll get another one some day".  Glad he is being positive about it. I think I even took it harder than Billy.  I was impressed how well he did.  This little girl is already causing him heartache!&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/3756610439270904010-5910218935617947553?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5910218935617947553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5910218935617947553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5910218935617947553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5910218935617947553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/tear-tearsniff-sniff.html' title='Tear, tear....sniff, sniff'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxPgxAd1hI/AAAAAAAAAfE/G4LgJSl5tMo/s72-c/truck1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4769562182999180252</id><published>2008-09-25T19:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T20:12:59.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madisen's crazy picture taking: Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxSaBzmhxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/hqcCsl_qoyc/s1600-h/HPIM1340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250161872722102034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxSaBzmhxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/hqcCsl_qoyc/s320/HPIM1340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxSaEf0hJI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cP9rWJS3-Ks/s1600-h/HPIM1341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250161873444439186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxSaEf0hJI/AAAAAAAAAfU/cP9rWJS3-Ks/s320/HPIM1341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; These top two pictures of Crew I actually took because Crew is a weird kid.  Papa Farris bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; this coon skin cap a while back and Crew has discovered the tail on it.  He loves to suck his fingers (Farris kids habit) and then stick the end of this tail up his nose.  Of course when I tried to get the picture of him with it up his nose he wouldn't do it.  So occasionally he will put it in his ear or on his toes.  I'm the first to admit that we have weird kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxO5OuQm7I/AAAAAAAAAes/alUS2KTYp7w/s1600-h/HPIM1336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250158010718788530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxO5OuQm7I/AAAAAAAAAes/alUS2KTYp7w/s320/HPIM1336.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once again &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; has captured some really goofy pictures of herself and the boys. They made me laugh so I had to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxO5rxu2cI/AAAAAAAAAe0/L3vc6mVCmY8/s1600-h/HPIM1331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250158018517981634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxO5rxu2cI/AAAAAAAAAe0/L3vc6mVCmY8/s320/HPIM1331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxO5ysr5yI/AAAAAAAAAe8/890sBEpUd6k/s1600-h/HPIM1338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250158020375865122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxO5ysr5yI/AAAAAAAAAe8/890sBEpUd6k/s320/HPIM1338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one of Crew especially made me laugh, with the crazy hair and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-4769562182999180252?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4769562182999180252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4769562182999180252' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4769562182999180252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4769562182999180252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/madisens-crazy-picture-taking-part-2.html' title='Madisen&apos;s crazy picture taking: Part 2'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SNxSaBzmhxI/AAAAAAAAAfM/hqcCsl_qoyc/s72-c/HPIM1340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6292582941332167094</id><published>2008-09-04T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T11:09:39.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school.....Hooray!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiFm8xcMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/XCZz9Ea1KHU/s1600-h/HPIM1322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242227446009393346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiFm8xcMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/XCZz9Ea1KHU/s320/HPIM1322.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sorry if this is picture overload but it was her first day of Kindergarten today and I promised her two mimi's some pictures.  She had orientation on Tuesday so that they can become familiar with the classroom and their teacher.  She was really nervous on that day.  Today she was a lot better and excited to go.  Doesn't that face scream EXCITEMENT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiF9sKaCI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3Kkkm8VrXzA/s1600-h/HPIM1323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242227452113741858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiF9sKaCI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3Kkkm8VrXzA/s320/HPIM1323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiGXcUbJI/AAAAAAAAAeU/zmpbOs4fvew/s1600-h/HPIM1324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242227459026611346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiGXcUbJI/AAAAAAAAAeU/zmpbOs4fvew/s320/HPIM1324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiItyAvNI/AAAAAAAAAec/yUMhLpDwHWQ/s1600-h/HPIM1325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242227499382914258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiItyAvNI/AAAAAAAAAec/yUMhLpDwHWQ/s320/HPIM1325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiJRmTXaI/AAAAAAAAAek/bcIDNhjl-Yo/s1600-h/HPIM1326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242227508997479842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiJRmTXaI/AAAAAAAAAek/bcIDNhjl-Yo/s320/HPIM1326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is in her classroom.  You can tell she is a little shy, she gets that from her mother.  As I was leaving her and walking down the hall the principal got on the intercom and said "Welcome the class of 2021 today, the new kindergarten class".  That made me a little sad as I was leaving her, it's kind of funny the emotions you feel about dropping your first child off at kindergarten.  I know before too long she is going to be graduating from high school.  We love our Madisen, I know she is going to do great!&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/3756610439270904010-6292582941332167094?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6292582941332167094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6292582941332167094' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6292582941332167094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6292582941332167094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-day-of-schoolhooray.html' title='First day of school.....Hooray!!'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SMAiFm8xcMI/AAAAAAAAAeE/XCZz9Ea1KHU/s72-c/HPIM1322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-8955250748359465974</id><published>2008-09-02T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:26:09.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Seattle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eEm87lpI/AAAAAAAAAdg/S6kWIS6SCtQ/s1600-h/IMG00542%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241660080830256786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eEm87lpI/AAAAAAAAAdg/S6kWIS6SCtQ/s320/IMG00542%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all went to Seattle, well actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Bothell&lt;/span&gt;, to see our friends the Hartley's for the weekend.  They were kind enough to take us in and show is a good time in Seattle.  This is the famous Farmers Market.  Right under the sign is also the famous fish market where they throw the fish.  We never really got to see them throw one because you have to buy one for them to throw it.  There was a ton of people just standing around waiting for something to happen but nobody wanted to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eEmN7hYI/AAAAAAAAAdo/XcW6Nlzo24I/s1600-h/IMG00544%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241660080633120130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eEmN7hYI/AAAAAAAAAdo/XcW6Nlzo24I/s320/IMG00544%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt;, Isabelle and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; sitting by a water fountain.  There was a guy playing the bongo drum close by and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; couldn't help but bust a move.  He had those hips moving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eE-HGVTI/AAAAAAAAAdw/6Y_fUKtmAYs/s1600-h/IMG00545%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241660087046919474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eE-HGVTI/AAAAAAAAAdw/6Y_fUKtmAYs/s320/IMG00545%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the kids playing at the Ocean one day.  It was cold so this is as far as they would go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eE_ctmhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/NGgUGCKK3cw/s1600-h/IMG00547%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241660087406008850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eE_ctmhI/AAAAAAAAAd4/NGgUGCKK3cw/s320/IMG00547%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture doesn't quite show it but Crew was a MESS.  There is something about this kid and sand.  He loves to eat it.  He had a sand &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mustache&lt;/span&gt; and a sand beard plus some ketchup in his hair from Billy dripping it from his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;hamburger&lt;/span&gt; and then his shirt was dripping with chocolate ice cream.  He was a wreck but he sure did have fun.&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/3756610439270904010-8955250748359465974?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/8955250748359465974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=8955250748359465974' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8955250748359465974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8955250748359465974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/trip-to-seattle.html' title='Trip to Seattle'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4eEm87lpI/AAAAAAAAAdg/S6kWIS6SCtQ/s72-c/IMG00542%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5222493512025952937</id><published>2008-09-02T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:31:53.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvNTK2-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/KGSXwSDbJw0/s1600-h/HPIM1320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241659713166957538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvNTK2-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/KGSXwSDbJw0/s320/HPIM1320.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we are with a cool view of the city in the background. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvdHk8DI/AAAAAAAAAdA/RWYNUd0f0m8/s1600-h/HPIM1321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241659717413302322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvdHk8DI/AAAAAAAAAdA/RWYNUd0f0m8/s320/HPIM1321.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture says it all.........we have crazy, but fun, kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvYrQ0zI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0Q4clZUn-JQ/s1600-h/IMG00535%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241659716220801842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvYrQ0zI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0Q4clZUn-JQ/s320/IMG00535%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Of course it wouldn't be a trip to Seattle without a picture of the Space Needle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvk_qibI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/0IChJ-6UUXE/s1600-h/IMG00538%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241659719527598514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvk_qibI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/0IChJ-6UUXE/s320/IMG00538%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is our friend Robin, Koye and I.  Just to let you see all the people that are there.  It was craziness trying to walk through but there was a lot of fun stuff to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvk-FBUI/AAAAAAAAAdY/3h3TRYG6Qlo/s1600-h/IMG00541%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241659719520945474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvk-FBUI/AAAAAAAAAdY/3h3TRYG6Qlo/s320/IMG00541%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Raigan, Isabelle, Madisen and Crew on the "lucky pig".  You put money in it and it's supposed to bring you luck.  We shall see.&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/3756610439270904010-5222493512025952937?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5222493512025952937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5222493512025952937' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5222493512025952937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5222493512025952937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4dvNTK2-I/AAAAAAAAAc4/KGSXwSDbJw0/s72-c/HPIM1320.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-2063934010710142426</id><published>2008-09-02T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:09:36.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two little monkeys........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4bTKXDpnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/0yl3kFgYjYA/s1600-h/HPIM1311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241657032318363250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4bTKXDpnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/0yl3kFgYjYA/s320/HPIM1311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew has discovered that he can climb.  He kept watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madi&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; climb on top of the bunk bed so he thought he should be able to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4bTY8PPTI/AAAAAAAAAco/47NFyFKV2yw/s1600-h/HPIM1314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241657036232408370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4bTY8PPTI/AAAAAAAAAco/47NFyFKV2yw/s320/HPIM1314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I will hear all this laughing and squealing and go in the boys room and find him here.  He loves it up there.  He likes to drive his cars along the shelf on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4bTsxR3PI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jZT1pyz9a8Q/s1600-h/HPIM1310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241657041555152114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4bTsxR3PI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jZT1pyz9a8Q/s320/HPIM1310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He also loves to climb on top of the table and play up there.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; decided to get in on the action with him.  That crazy face Crew is making is his "cheese" face whenever you point a camera at him.&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/3756610439270904010-2063934010710142426?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/2063934010710142426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=2063934010710142426' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2063934010710142426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/2063934010710142426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/two-little-monkeys.html' title='Two little monkeys........'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4bTKXDpnI/AAAAAAAAAcg/0yl3kFgYjYA/s72-c/HPIM1311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4678705605135767396</id><published>2008-09-02T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:04:44.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Madisen's crazy picture taking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4anXExgBI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pVXPqLt3obY/s1600-h/HPIM1306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241656279817093138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4anXExgBI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pVXPqLt3obY/s320/HPIM1306.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I usually go through my pictures in my camera to see what I have on there and I will occasionally find some that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; took.  This one I thought was funny that she took of herself.&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/3756610439270904010-4678705605135767396?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4678705605135767396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4678705605135767396' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4678705605135767396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4678705605135767396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/09/madisens-crazy-picture-taking.html' title='Madisen&apos;s crazy picture taking'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SL4anXExgBI/AAAAAAAAAcY/pVXPqLt3obY/s72-c/HPIM1306.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-8650686180937660233</id><published>2008-08-28T16:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T16:25:27.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horse Riding</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw7J3ngII/AAAAAAAAAbw/NJEvY_Ef7FY/s1600-h/IMG00510%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239710484288471170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw7J3ngII/AAAAAAAAAbw/NJEvY_Ef7FY/s320/IMG00510%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our friends the Kelly's have horses so they invited us over for dinner and to let us ride them. They were perfect riding horses for young kids because they are really old horses, like 20+ years so they like to go slow. Perfect for a fat, pregnant lady...you should have seen me try to get up on her with a belly in the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw7d5khWI/AAAAAAAAAb4/nVMzZRJoLVs/s1600-h/IMG00511%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239710489665373538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw7d5khWI/AAAAAAAAAb4/nVMzZRJoLVs/s320/IMG00511%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; got to ride the more "spunky" horse. You really have to control her and not let her control you. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; was nervous about getting on her at first but after this he loved it and went a couple more times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw7wpHQkI/AAAAAAAAAcA/fLAQ_a4zu5k/s1600-h/IMG00521%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239710494696620610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw7wpHQkI/AAAAAAAAAcA/fLAQ_a4zu5k/s320/IMG00521%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got brave enough to ride by himself and let Billy walk the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw8BRLrvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/PTeL179NpAQ/s1600-h/IMG00514%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239710499159650034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw8BRLrvI/AAAAAAAAAcI/PTeL179NpAQ/s320/IMG00514%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little girl would not get off the horse. She wanted to keep riding and riding. She went with me at first and then did it all by herself with no one walking her. It's such a gentle horse. We showed her how to turn her left and right and how to stop her. She even had her trotting a little bit. She rode her about 30 minutes just around the field and now wants a horse to put in her backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw8l6vJjI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0hS95ocsTxo/s1600-h/IMG00516%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239710508997617202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw8l6vJjI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0hS95ocsTxo/s320/IMG00516%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;Crew&lt;/span&gt; on the other hand did not enjoy the whole horse experience. He was alright if she just sat still but the minute she started to move he would freak out. He liked the two cows a lot more! He loved feeding the cows apples and I think it was the whole "an apple for you.....a bite for me", thing. We caught him eating these almost rotten apples and was loving every minute of it. He then found some dirt clods and would throw them at the cows and say "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;paple&lt;/span&gt;". Thanks to the Kelly's for having us over and letting us enjoy the horses. The kids loved it.&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/3756610439270904010-8650686180937660233?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/8650686180937660233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=8650686180937660233' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8650686180937660233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8650686180937660233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/horse-riding.html' title='Horse Riding'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SLcw7J3ngII/AAAAAAAAAbw/NJEvY_Ef7FY/s72-c/IMG00510%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7754184617056868731</id><published>2008-08-16T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:10:10.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd5j_yZFUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/n-Li45Ux99M/s1600-h/HPIM1302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235286751166666050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd5j_yZFUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/n-Li45Ux99M/s320/HPIM1302.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Oregon was having a heat wave (104 degrees) we decided that it would be fun to get a hotel and let the kids go swimming.  This is out of order because this is bed time after swimming.  Crew loved these beds, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; he look comfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd5kAVJdII/AAAAAAAAAbo/5OmREuaQzn8/s1600-h/HPIM1301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235286751312442498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd5kAVJdII/AAAAAAAAAbo/5OmREuaQzn8/s320/HPIM1301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; all set for bed.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; really liked those Spider Man goggles, I think he wore them all night.  He's such a crazy kid!&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/3756610439270904010-7754184617056868731?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7754184617056868731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7754184617056868731' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7754184617056868731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7754184617056868731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/hotel-fun.html' title='Hotel fun'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd5j_yZFUI/AAAAAAAAAbg/n-Li45Ux99M/s72-c/HPIM1302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-118589576486954325</id><published>2008-08-16T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:05:29.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2PH1FdXI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ovb3cRD4ysE/s1600-h/HPIM1280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235283094013310322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2PH1FdXI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ovb3cRD4ysE/s320/HPIM1280.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madisen stayed close to the stairs most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2PR4KIKI/AAAAAAAAAbA/cNYcmK21q3k/s1600-h/HPIM1284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235283096710553762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2PR4KIKI/AAAAAAAAAbA/cNYcmK21q3k/s320/HPIM1284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew was freezing, he wasn't too interested in the pool. He had more fun running around the pool and checking things out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2Pov0OvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/QIbxS-qI8Ug/s1600-h/HPIM1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235283102849579762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2Pov0OvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/QIbxS-qI8Ug/s320/HPIM1288.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye really liked being in this tube. He would just kick his way all around the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2Px22KJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/7G0QXeN4pfw/s1600-h/HPIM1296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235283105294985362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2Px22KJI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/7G0QXeN4pfw/s320/HPIM1296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He LOVED the Spider Man goggles, in fact he is wearing them right at this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2QFo_NBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fECQjnFYbXM/s1600-h/HPIM1297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235283110605566994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2QFo_NBI/AAAAAAAAAbY/fECQjnFYbXM/s320/HPIM1297.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They both liked wearing the goggles but didn't really like to go under......go figure.&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/3756610439270904010-118589576486954325?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/118589576486954325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=118589576486954325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/118589576486954325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/118589576486954325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/swimming.html' title='Swimming'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd2PH1FdXI/AAAAAAAAAa4/ovb3cRD4ysE/s72-c/HPIM1280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7870886782290263122</id><published>2008-08-16T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:01:48.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1p1l4VVI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nrF5E8Q2q1I/s1600-h/HPIM1269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235282453462537554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1p1l4VVI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nrF5E8Q2q1I/s320/HPIM1269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is how Koye started out....just testing the waters.  It was actually pretty cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1qPMAZvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/5AxR48camS4/s1600-h/HPIM1273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235282460333336306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1qPMAZvI/AAAAAAAAAaY/5AxR48camS4/s320/HPIM1273.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew liked to just sit and splash in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1qbB8gPI/AAAAAAAAAag/CpUKNzqsZAw/s1600-h/HPIM1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235282463512363250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1qbB8gPI/AAAAAAAAAag/CpUKNzqsZAw/s320/HPIM1274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy was trying to teach Madisen how to swim, notice the panicked look on her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1qox5e9I/AAAAAAAAAao/HPHBvKaVePQ/s1600-h/HPIM1276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235282467203152850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1qox5e9I/AAAAAAAAAao/HPHBvKaVePQ/s320/HPIM1276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Same thing with Koye, Billy was trying to just teach him the basics but he was a little nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1q_x_WUI/AAAAAAAAAaw/WTR2wfFYOSU/s1600-h/HPIM1282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235282473377552706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1q_x_WUI/AAAAAAAAAaw/WTR2wfFYOSU/s320/HPIM1282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Crew's face right as Billy put him in the water, he was not too happy about it at first but ended up liking it.&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/3756610439270904010-7870886782290263122?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7870886782290263122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7870886782290263122' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7870886782290263122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7870886782290263122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKd1p1l4VVI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/nrF5E8Q2q1I/s72-c/HPIM1269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-5527753507772369277</id><published>2008-08-16T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:42:16.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake, shake a shake it......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdzXb5tKwI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3_0hhqIqzcw/s1600-h/HPIM1267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235279938305469186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdzXb5tKwI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3_0hhqIqzcw/s320/HPIM1267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdzXqcN2FI/AAAAAAAAAaI/OyviudPLtqc/s1600-h/HPIM1268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235279942208313426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdzXqcN2FI/AAAAAAAAAaI/OyviudPLtqc/s320/HPIM1268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew loves music and to dance!  Billy had this song on the computer that says "shake, shake, shake, shake a shake it"!  He loves this song because the beat is so fast.  We left the room for something and he climbed up on the computer chair and started shaking it!&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/3756610439270904010-5527753507772369277?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/5527753507772369277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=5527753507772369277' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5527753507772369277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/5527753507772369277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/shake-shake-shake-it.html' title='Shake, shake a shake it......'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdzXb5tKwI/AAAAAAAAAaA/3_0hhqIqzcw/s72-c/HPIM1267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-8128676173179488293</id><published>2008-08-16T17:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T17:38:43.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdyvvWS_8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/t6h1qrCtZ2U/s1600-h/HPIM1266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235279256330895298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdyvvWS_8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/t6h1qrCtZ2U/s320/HPIM1266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had to take this picture of dad on his way out the door to work.  We thought he looked cute in his pink shirt.  We had to capture it because someday down the road he may not remember that he actually wore pink shirts.&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/3756610439270904010-8128676173179488293?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/8128676173179488293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=8128676173179488293' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8128676173179488293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8128676173179488293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/off-to-work.html' title='Off to work'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SKdyvvWS_8I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/t6h1qrCtZ2U/s72-c/HPIM1266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4578392395803372636</id><published>2008-08-10T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T17:01:45.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Going...Going....Gone!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-KWKA6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/vLqVrhiyFj0/s1600-h/DSC_0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233041997933708194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-KWKA6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/vLqVrhiyFj0/s320/DSC_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy, Chad and Brent went white water rafting with some friends of ours.  This is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dechutes&lt;/span&gt; River in Central Oregon.  Here they are about to go over a class 3 rapid.  Billy, Chad and Brent are in the front.  Be sure and watch where Billy is now and see where he ends up in the last picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-Q84s5I/AAAAAAAAAZU/0BSLuXrd6B0/s1600-h/DSC_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233041999706764178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-Q84s5I/AAAAAAAAAZU/0BSLuXrd6B0/s320/DSC_0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They just hit the rapid, about a 4 foot drop.  Chad is totally covered in water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-ix-BvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/R134b-OBLfg/s1600-h/DSC_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042004492814066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-ix-BvI/AAAAAAAAAZc/R134b-OBLfg/s320/DSC_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole boat gets soaked.  I don't see Brent in this picture,  I think he was falling inside at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-v_bu-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/_jPo-2k-5Ik/s1600-h/DSC_0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042008038947810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-v_bu-I/AAAAAAAAAZk/_jPo-2k-5Ik/s320/DSC_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here Billy is hanging on by one leg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-6wVblI/AAAAAAAAAZs/CI0P5fAAC38/s1600-h/DSC_0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233042010928410194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-6wVblI/AAAAAAAAAZs/CI0P5fAAC38/s320/DSC_0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And now he is totally gone.  Notice how they are all looking over the edge for him.  He got tossed right out and took a nice trip down the rapids by himself.  The guys had a blast and came back totally sunburned! &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/3756610439270904010-4578392395803372636?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4578392395803372636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4578392395803372636' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4578392395803372636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4578392395803372636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/goinggoinggone.html' title='Going...Going....Gone!'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJ9_-KWKA6I/AAAAAAAAAZM/vLqVrhiyFj0/s72-c/DSC_0012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-3462699403499425895</id><published>2008-08-06T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T17:48:09.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blackberry picking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEbyTZswI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BsopBPul3wU/s1600-h/IMG00463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231569161294557954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEbyTZswI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BsopBPul3wU/s320/IMG00463.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blackberries grow like crazy along the sides of the road so we decided to take the kids and let them pick some.  They have a ton of thorns all around them so you really have to be careful.  Here is Madisen picking some.  She only picked a few because she kept hearing Billy and I yelling "ouch" from getting poked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcIEfW9I/AAAAAAAAAYs/HopXqd1v8Yk/s1600-h/IMG00464.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231569167137594322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcIEfW9I/AAAAAAAAAYs/HopXqd1v8Yk/s320/IMG00464.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcWlhRwI/AAAAAAAAAY0/NNji1HFqXLY/s1600-h/IMG00466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231569171034228482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcWlhRwI/AAAAAAAAAY0/NNji1HFqXLY/s320/IMG00466.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye had fun eating them.  We gave them each a bowl to put their berries in. Koye's was always empty because as soon as he picked them off the vine they went straight into his mouth.  We made him pose with these two for evidence that he did pick some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcvkMsGI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lHADOi0GN20/s1600-h/IMG00467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231569177739571298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcvkMsGI/AAAAAAAAAY8/lHADOi0GN20/s320/IMG00467.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew was the same way, instantly went to the mouth.  I couldn't pick them fast enough for him.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcvR9UvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/otJF3ToA8Ak/s1600-h/IMG00468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231569177663066866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEcvR9UvI/AAAAAAAAAZE/otJF3ToA8Ak/s320/IMG00468.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our finished product.  We thought these might be good on vanilla ice cream.  Guess what we are having for dessert tonight!&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/3756610439270904010-3462699403499425895?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/3462699403499425895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=3462699403499425895' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3462699403499425895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/3462699403499425895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/08/blackberry-picking.html' title='Blackberry picking'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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/_GS3LSipNHaM/SJpEbyTZswI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BsopBPul3wU/s72-c/IMG00463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-404788546562441587</id><published>2008-07-29T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:38:27.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad good bye's :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9GUvhGkUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/KQPz0R3sFEI/s1600-h/HPIM1253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228475014567072066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9GUvhGkUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/KQPz0R3sFEI/s320/HPIM1253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I really hate good bye's!  Here we are dropping everybody off at the airport.  The kids really loved being with their Aunt Brooke and Uncle Brent, who is taking the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9GVCFBFTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/YiWh74SzS1s/s1600-h/HPIM1255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228475019549545778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9GVCFBFTI/AAAAAAAAAXs/YiWh74SzS1s/s320/HPIM1255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom and Dad with the kids.  They really were going to try and kidnap them and put them in their luggage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9GVVFsSWI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Vu5bAZOlFU0/s1600-h/HPIM1257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228475024652650850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9GVVFsSWI/AAAAAAAAAX0/Vu5bAZOlFU0/s320/HPIM1257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One last picture before they left.  It really wasn't this happy.  It was actually quite sad, I had to come home to an empty house because Billy is in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Las&lt;/span&gt; Vegas for the big furniture market convention until Friday.  Oh well....it was a blast having everybody here, we loved every minute of it and hope everybody can come back soon.&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/3756610439270904010-404788546562441587?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/404788546562441587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=404788546562441587' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/404788546562441587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/404788546562441587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/sad-good-byes.html' title='Sad good bye&apos;s :('/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9GUvhGkUI/AAAAAAAAAXk/KQPz0R3sFEI/s72-c/HPIM1253.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7266088943244072353</id><published>2008-07-29T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T09:31:15.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9ExA6IZrI/AAAAAAAAAW8/HgbsCLF1kVo/s1600-h/HPIM1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228473301248534194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9ExA6IZrI/AAAAAAAAAW8/HgbsCLF1kVo/s320/HPIM1240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We all decided to go bowling one day which was a lot of fun.  The kids had a blast.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; soon discovered that air blew out of this vent and kept putting his head over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9ExizMP4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/eBFkImXwoeY/s1600-h/HPIM1242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228473310346231682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9ExizMP4I/AAAAAAAAAXE/eBFkImXwoeY/s320/HPIM1242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So of course &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; had to try it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9Ex-pRMpI/AAAAAAAAAXM/GxUCcRZ3xuU/s1600-h/HPIM1243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228473317820805778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9Ex-pRMpI/AAAAAAAAAXM/GxUCcRZ3xuU/s320/HPIM1243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; would get so mad at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; if she tried to help him roll his ball down this little contraption.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9EylrftvI/AAAAAAAAAXU/zLTjYHA5NtI/s1600-h/HPIM1252.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228473328299128562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9EylrftvI/AAAAAAAAAXU/zLTjYHA5NtI/s320/HPIM1252.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; being excited about knocking a pin down.  And yes...shorts and bowling shoes go GREAT together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9Ey4fB-5I/AAAAAAAAAXc/txJRA-7Z8So/s1600-h/HPIM1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228473333347122066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9Ey4fB-5I/AAAAAAAAAXc/txJRA-7Z8So/s320/HPIM1246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to post this of Brooke, she just got a strike, one of many strikes she bowled that day.  Notice in the left side you can barley see Brent's arm.  That is him on his butt.  He fell and his wife bowls a strike.  She was rubbing it in his face just a little bit.&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/3756610439270904010-7266088943244072353?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7266088943244072353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7266088943244072353' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7266088943244072353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7266088943244072353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/bowling.html' title='Bowling'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SI9ExA6IZrI/AAAAAAAAAW8/HgbsCLF1kVo/s72-c/HPIM1240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-8359437050074945321</id><published>2008-07-22T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:53:29.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up, up and away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6FIxvVPI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ZKyRkftVSWk/s1600-h/PICT0929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225928277539902706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6FIxvVPI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ZKyRkftVSWk/s320/PICT0929.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; love to have their daddy throw them up in the air.  We caught some good one's of them flying high!  This is Crew in this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6FfzxDOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WtHyA1Et_pk/s1600-h/PICT0930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225928283722419426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6FfzxDOI/AAAAAAAAAVc/WtHyA1Et_pk/s320/PICT0930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; loves this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6F857q3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/ZlCXFvQ3SX4/s1600-h/PICT0927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225928291532909426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6F857q3I/AAAAAAAAAVk/ZlCXFvQ3SX4/s320/PICT0927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6Fw8NcDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/l89wzzHoL3k/s1600-h/PICT0928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225928288321237042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6Fw8NcDI/AAAAAAAAAVs/l89wzzHoL3k/s320/PICT0928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew flew the highest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6GUgj4nI/AAAAAAAAAV0/08F1IWuS__4/s1600-h/PICT0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225928297868943986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6GUgj4nI/AAAAAAAAAV0/08F1IWuS__4/s320/PICT0924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If you look close, it looks like Crew is balancing on the tip of Billy's thumb.&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/3756610439270904010-8359437050074945321?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/8359437050074945321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=8359437050074945321' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8359437050074945321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/8359437050074945321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/up-up-and-away.html' title='Up, up and away'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY6FIxvVPI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ZKyRkftVSWk/s72-c/PICT0929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6855702531752578761</id><published>2008-07-22T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:41:24.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More of the Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3KvtvP5I/AAAAAAAAAUs/Eu5dIHFvLSg/s1600-h/PICT0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225925075356565394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3KvtvP5I/AAAAAAAAAUs/Eu5dIHFvLSg/s320/PICT0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids had a good time playing in the sand.  We need to take them to a warm beach so they can get the right idea how a beach should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3S2m0nEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/VELp7pgjQiQ/s1600-h/PICT0934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225925214645558338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3S2m0nEI/AAAAAAAAAU0/VELp7pgjQiQ/s320/PICT0934.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a cute picture of Crew and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt;.  Mom took this right before Crew stuck a hand full of sand in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3Tf_TpNI/AAAAAAAAAU8/WDClji8Mook/s1600-h/PICT0933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225925225754109138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3Tf_TpNI/AAAAAAAAAU8/WDClji8Mook/s320/PICT0933.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; was taking Crew for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3TprSwCI/AAAAAAAAAVE/5fm8KpkrwQc/s1600-h/PICT0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225925228354519074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3TprSwCI/AAAAAAAAAVE/5fm8KpkrwQc/s320/PICT0914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom was burying Crew's feet in the sand to keep them warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3UJ0jxqI/AAAAAAAAAVM/eGiuR_8bfAo/s1600-h/PICT0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225925236983318178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3UJ0jxqI/AAAAAAAAAVM/eGiuR_8bfAo/s320/PICT0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was a fun game if you could stop the wind from blowing.  It would just catch the balls in the air and blow them away.&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/3756610439270904010-6855702531752578761?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6855702531752578761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6855702531752578761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6855702531752578761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6855702531752578761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-of-coast.html' title='More of the Coast'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY3KvtvP5I/AAAAAAAAAUs/Eu5dIHFvLSg/s72-c/PICT0908.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-849776363246964415</id><published>2008-07-22T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:35:39.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2GKDRsRI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5vjlrd_va0o/s1600-h/PICT0892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225923897015251218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2GKDRsRI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5vjlrd_va0o/s320/PICT0892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Brooke trying to keep warm by twirling &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2GYZlgbI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LmymOD3Lp9s/s1600-h/PICT0895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225923900866920882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2GYZlgbI/AAAAAAAAAUM/LmymOD3Lp9s/s320/PICT0895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think my teeth were chattering, it was so cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2GxS1d3I/AAAAAAAAAUU/2XDbnjdEjjM/s1600-h/PICT0893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225923907549493106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2GxS1d3I/AAAAAAAAAUU/2XDbnjdEjjM/s320/PICT0893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cool hat Billy....and he's eating a burrito to go with the hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2HP-0WXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ASb_YD08FDk/s1600-h/PICT0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225923915787032946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2HP-0WXI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ASb_YD08FDk/s320/PICT0903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They were trying to build a sandcastle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2JK9tnyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/86W4MaXcDAc/s1600-h/PICT0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225923948799958818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2JK9tnyI/AAAAAAAAAUk/86W4MaXcDAc/s320/PICT0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All bundled up!&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/3756610439270904010-849776363246964415?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/849776363246964415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=849776363246964415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/849776363246964415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/849776363246964415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/here-is-brooke-trying-to-keep-warm-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY2GKDRsRI/AAAAAAAAAUE/5vjlrd_va0o/s72-c/PICT0892.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-9078871641563146189</id><published>2008-07-22T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:31:22.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to the Coast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1Aza9mmI/AAAAAAAAATc/oe0otX-vjos/s1600-h/PICT0896.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225922705529608802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1Aza9mmI/AAAAAAAAATc/oe0otX-vjos/s320/PICT0896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The coast is so beautiful... except for the freezing wind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1BNxShSI/AAAAAAAAATk/Ah5FKZ8hCOQ/s1600-h/PICT0900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225922712602576162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1BNxShSI/AAAAAAAAATk/Ah5FKZ8hCOQ/s320/PICT0900.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1B2k1FUI/AAAAAAAAATs/Yf4eesIRNak/s1600-h/PICT0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225922723556169026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1B2k1FUI/AAAAAAAAATs/Yf4eesIRNak/s320/PICT0899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; If these were normal conditions they would all be in the water.  Notice the sweatshirts and everybody just standing by the water instead of in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1CoTo8gI/AAAAAAAAAT0/OInS0HnQtwY/s1600-h/PICT0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225922736905843202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1CoTo8gI/AAAAAAAAAT0/OInS0HnQtwY/s320/PICT0886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids bundled up at first until they got used to it and then they started playing in the sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1EQ2bzsI/AAAAAAAAAT8/njYLAF3ZyyQ/s1600-h/PICT0890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225922764969070274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1EQ2bzsI/AAAAAAAAAT8/njYLAF3ZyyQ/s320/PICT0890.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/3756610439270904010-9078871641563146189?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/9078871641563146189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=9078871641563146189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/9078871641563146189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/9078871641563146189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/trip-to-coast.html' title='A trip to the Coast'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIY1Aza9mmI/AAAAAAAAATc/oe0otX-vjos/s72-c/PICT0896.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4349668071258696213</id><published>2008-07-22T12:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:25:11.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Silver Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYy6PG20hI/AAAAAAAAATE/bkHFcRvkRvM/s1600-h/HPIM1208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225920393679131154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYy6PG20hI/AAAAAAAAATE/bkHFcRvkRvM/s320/HPIM1208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Crewser&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mimi&lt;/span&gt; taking a break on the trail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYy6zc_VWI/AAAAAAAAATM/Au9UJBjPCc8/s1600-h/HPIM1209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225920403435640162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYy6zc_VWI/AAAAAAAAATM/Au9UJBjPCc8/s320/HPIM1209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew wanted to go under this fence but really couldn't quite figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYy7KbZvWI/AAAAAAAAATU/V7MQ7zmVM6E/s1600-h/HPIM1213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225920409602997602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYy7KbZvWI/AAAAAAAAATU/V7MQ7zmVM6E/s320/HPIM1213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The funny story behind this picture is that this is the "short cut" back up the trail.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; wanted to go on it so Billy took her and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt;, Chad went with them thankfully because it was literally straight up the side of the mountain.  We, of course, beat them and were waiting for them and had to help pull &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; up.&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/3756610439270904010-4349668071258696213?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4349668071258696213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4349668071258696213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4349668071258696213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4349668071258696213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/silver-falls.html' title='Silver Falls'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYy6PG20hI/AAAAAAAAATE/bkHFcRvkRvM/s72-c/HPIM1208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7348236674560871605</id><published>2008-07-22T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:17:41.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More of Silver Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxdV0ymGI/AAAAAAAAASc/2_cuK4D-UGU/s1600-h/HPIM1196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225918797754570850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxdV0ymGI/AAAAAAAAASc/2_cuK4D-UGU/s320/HPIM1196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Billy with the kids, they loved running around and exploring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxd7zJfWI/AAAAAAAAASk/VITxf2RYaaU/s1600-h/HPIM1197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225918807948229986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxd7zJfWI/AAAAAAAAASk/VITxf2RYaaU/s320/HPIM1197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Brooke, I love this girl!  I really do have the best sister-in-laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxeF4FiTI/AAAAAAAAASs/RNAgaXN0qts/s1600-h/HPIM1199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225918810653296946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxeF4FiTI/AAAAAAAAASs/RNAgaXN0qts/s320/HPIM1199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is uncle Chad, or Chaddy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;wack&lt;/span&gt; is what the kids call him.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxekwY7FI/AAAAAAAAAS0/FWT31kqaUIs/s1600-h/HPIM1203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225918818942512210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxekwY7FI/AAAAAAAAAS0/FWT31kqaUIs/s320/HPIM1203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madisen&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; found a little cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxe4RKnAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/mTUx31QPhAs/s1600-h/HPIM1212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225918824180259842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxe4RKnAI/AAAAAAAAAS8/mTUx31QPhAs/s320/HPIM1212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here we all are on one of the trails.  I don't know why I didn't take this in color because everything was so pretty and green.&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/3756610439270904010-7348236674560871605?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7348236674560871605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7348236674560871605' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7348236674560871605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7348236674560871605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-of-silver-falls.html' title='More of Silver Falls'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYxdV0ymGI/AAAAAAAAASc/2_cuK4D-UGU/s72-c/HPIM1196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4870084637587455665</id><published>2008-07-22T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:11:18.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at Silver Falls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv35d8dJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rgNzt28rM24/s1600-h/PICT0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225917054975767698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv35d8dJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rgNzt28rM24/s320/PICT0838.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We decided to pack a lunch before exploring the falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv4Q3yozI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zK_i5ZdAnws/s1600-h/PICT0842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225917061258191666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv4Q3yozI/AAAAAAAAAR8/zK_i5ZdAnws/s320/PICT0842.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love this picture of Brent with Crew, he likes to give smooches and sometimes they are really slobbery!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv4gpzqgI/AAAAAAAAASE/O4rnl8qIcnE/s1600-h/PICT0846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225917065494505986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv4gpzqgI/AAAAAAAAASE/O4rnl8qIcnE/s320/PICT0846.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's papa and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mimi&lt;/span&gt; with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Crewser&lt;/span&gt; with the falls in the background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv5Hn6nBI/AAAAAAAAASM/_AqSSDd0exo/s1600-h/PICT0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225917075955555346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv5Hn6nBI/AAAAAAAAASM/_AqSSDd0exo/s320/PICT0850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv5Y_gryI/AAAAAAAAASU/2SzS6sG9dGk/s1600-h/PICT0859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225917080617922338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv5Y_gryI/AAAAAAAAASU/2SzS6sG9dGk/s320/PICT0859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We thought this picture fit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; rather well......Hazardous!  Notice the people walking right by the sign that says not to go in.  Bill, Brent and Chad ignored that same sign. &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/3756610439270904010-4870084637587455665?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4870084637587455665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4870084637587455665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4870084637587455665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4870084637587455665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/day-at-silver-falls.html' title='A day at Silver Falls'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYv35d8dJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/rgNzt28rM24/s72-c/PICT0838.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-4031129901348602681</id><published>2008-07-22T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T12:04:13.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hooray for family visiting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsQ722H8I/AAAAAAAAARM/2BkR1vkBAak/s1600-h/PICT0796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225913087067299778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsQ722H8I/AAAAAAAAARM/2BkR1vkBAak/s320/PICT0796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom, dad, Chad, Brent &amp;amp; Brooke came up on Saturday and are getting to stay until next Saturday and as you can imagine we are so glad to have family around!&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsRMI1sBI/AAAAAAAAARU/WNVP_8EV8_4/s1600-h/PICT0799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225913091437735954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsRMI1sBI/AAAAAAAAARU/WNVP_8EV8_4/s320/PICT0799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is Brooke, Koye, Madisen, mom and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsRa8h2WI/AAAAAAAAARc/1sT8S9Lr7N8/s1600-h/PICT0798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225913095412636002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsRa8h2WI/AAAAAAAAARc/1sT8S9Lr7N8/s320/PICT0798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The kids LOVE their Auntie Brooke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsR7ORapI/AAAAAAAAARk/1xAULPFW_uA/s1600-h/PICT0820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225913104076991122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsR7ORapI/AAAAAAAAARk/1xAULPFW_uA/s320/PICT0820.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Madisen, papa, Crew and Koye.  We took them downtown to the Robin Hood Festival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsSDYtznI/AAAAAAAAARs/PZGS5CZx_pg/s1600-h/PICT0844.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225913106268278386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsSDYtznI/AAAAAAAAARs/PZGS5CZx_pg/s320/PICT0844.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brooke, Crew, Brent and Chad.  We were at Silver Falls here.&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/3756610439270904010-4031129901348602681?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/4031129901348602681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=4031129901348602681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4031129901348602681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/4031129901348602681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/hooray-for-family-visiting.html' title='Hooray for family visiting'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SIYsQ722H8I/AAAAAAAAARM/2BkR1vkBAak/s72-c/PICT0796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7899227046320239268</id><published>2008-07-07T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T08:04:34.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So sweet...when they are asleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIv4b_4EFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kt6Boa7Gkp0/s1600-h/HPIM1176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220287564710678610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIv4b_4EFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kt6Boa7Gkp0/s320/HPIM1176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; See they do love each other.....when they are sleeping.  Koye has his own bed but likes to sleep with Madisen because she has a queen bed.  They usually watch a movie for quiet time before they fall asleep so that's what started Koye sleeping with Madi.  Every now and then Koye will like to sleep in is own room which makes Madisen upset because she likes it when Koye sleeps with her.  She's much more of a chicken than Koye.&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/3756610439270904010-7899227046320239268?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7899227046320239268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7899227046320239268' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7899227046320239268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7899227046320239268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/so-sweetwhen-they-are-asleep.html' title='So sweet...when they are asleep'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIv4b_4EFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/kt6Boa7Gkp0/s72-c/HPIM1176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7944128632551387877</id><published>2008-07-07T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T07:57:16.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Toilet Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHItDaB4fZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/d8wgabE4PkM/s1600-h/HPIM1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220284454625901970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHItDaB4fZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/d8wgabE4PkM/s320/HPIM1174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This little stinker has been my worst kid EVER when it come to playing in the toilet.  He can open the bathroom door, open the toilet lid so we have to keep our eye on him.  He comes running into the room yesterday and sits right on my lap soaking wet.  Notice the hair, it looks like he gave himself a swirly in the toilet!  Right away we knew he was playing in the toilet.  Billy wanted to take a picture of it.  At least there was no pee or poop in it this time.  He has been caught playing in it when the kids forgot to flush the toilet.....SO YUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHItDnSZRGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-iZyV8vE_xM/s1600-h/HPIM1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220284458184819810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHItDnSZRGI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-iZyV8vE_xM/s320/HPIM1172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To capture the moment Billy was trying to get him to play in it again which really confused him because usually we are screaming at him to stay out.  Once he figured he had permission he was right back in.  He found these two wash cloths and that's what he was playing with and using to "wash" his hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHItD4uVtfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-8khUyY-6cc/s1600-h/HPIM1175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220284462865430002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHItD4uVtfI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-8khUyY-6cc/s320/HPIM1175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Don't you love the "toilet swirly" hair do??  Billy and I were cracking up at him.  At first we thought he stuck his head in but when we came in we realized he had wash cloths and was putting them on his head.  His new nick name is now toilet boy.&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/3756610439270904010-7944128632551387877?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7944128632551387877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7944128632551387877' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7944128632551387877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7944128632551387877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/toilet-boy.html' title='Toilet Boy'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHItDaB4fZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/d8wgabE4PkM/s72-c/HPIM1174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6429931522688176644</id><published>2008-07-07T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T07:47:02.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yummy Ice Cream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrTltej5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/LvOodpUqONA/s1600-h/HPIM1164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220282533616193426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrTltej5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/LvOodpUqONA/s320/HPIM1164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Papa and Mimi Farris sent us some money to go out to ice cream.  The kids loved it and had fun eating their ice cream.  Thanks Papa and Mimi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrTyDRduI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YGznhsHWdLE/s1600-h/HPIM1165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220282536928835298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrTyDRduI/AAAAAAAAAP8/YGznhsHWdLE/s320/HPIM1165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrUdTiUWI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DLVbAW4ufWI/s1600-h/HPIM1163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220282548539773282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrUdTiUWI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DLVbAW4ufWI/s320/HPIM1163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So many choices, Koye took a while to figure out what flavor he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrUlKXfAI/AAAAAAAAAQM/JzRWEq5-aR4/s1600-h/HPIM1170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220282550648798210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrUlKXfAI/AAAAAAAAAQM/JzRWEq5-aR4/s320/HPIM1170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew was enjoying it, Billy was sharing with him so there was a lot of slobber on his!&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/3756610439270904010-6429931522688176644?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6429931522688176644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6429931522688176644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6429931522688176644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6429931522688176644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/yummy-ice-cream.html' title='Yummy Ice Cream'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIrTltej5I/AAAAAAAAAP0/LvOodpUqONA/s72-c/HPIM1164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-7383381489344511258</id><published>2008-07-07T07:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T07:36:42.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waffles &amp; Steak</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIpSNG9d4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/cdcXKppmpiw/s1600-h/HPIM1159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220280310809065346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIpSNG9d4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/cdcXKppmpiw/s320/HPIM1159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Billy wanted to show a picture of this dinner.  Billy made some really good steaks, we had mashed potatoes and gravy and corn.  Well, Koye didn't want steaks he wanted WAFFLES so I made the kid waffles.  We just thought it was funny that we were having this really good dinner and Koye wanted waffles.  Notice he is picking his nose, also.  Gotta love our Koye.&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/3756610439270904010-7383381489344511258?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/7383381489344511258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=7383381489344511258' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7383381489344511258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/7383381489344511258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/waffles-steak.html' title='Waffles &amp; Steak'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SHIpSNG9d4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/cdcXKppmpiw/s72-c/HPIM1159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-6671450024962662074</id><published>2008-07-05T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:39:48.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July</title><content type='html'>We had a fun and exciting day.  We woke up early to go to the annual ward breakfast at some members home and then headed over to one of our friends, the Kelly's houses, for a BBQ and some fireworks.  The kids had a ball playing the with other kids and being able to light a few fireworks of their own.  The hit of the night was sparklers for the little kids.  I remember when I was a kid we would all go to my Grandma Hall's house in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Eagar&lt;/span&gt; with all my other cousins.  We would have a blast going to the parade, and then that night sitting in my grandma's back yard and watching the fireworks.  After they were over we would do sparklers and my uncle Butch would always have some fireworks of this own to light off.  We really missed our families yesterday but I'm thankful for friends that we have up here that are so good to us.  I'm also thankful for our freedoms that we have and for those who fought so hard for our freedom.  We forgot our camera so Billy used his cell phone, which &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; take all that great of a picture so sorry about the quality.  We only took a couple....I hate it when I forget my camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3756610439270904010-6671450024962662074?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/6671450024962662074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=6671450024962662074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6671450024962662074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/6671450024962662074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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-3756610439270904010.post-1536305743464620981</id><published>2008-07-05T15:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T15:31:42.517-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1Wmv1mvI/AAAAAAAAAPE/s4JR6SvPVVU/s1600-h/IMG00443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219660261852814066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1Wmv1mvI/AAAAAAAAAPE/s4JR6SvPVVU/s320/IMG00443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crew wanted a turn holding a sparkler.  I had to help him because he was going crazy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1WoSw5DI/AAAAAAAAAPM/I4BIs22aJgU/s1600-h/IMG00448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219660262267741234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1WoSw5DI/AAAAAAAAAPM/I4BIs22aJgU/s320/IMG00448.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This glow stick kept him pretty entertained the whole night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1W0L-DII/AAAAAAAAAPU/YBlYa-oiAoE/s1600-h/IMG00440.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219660265460468866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1W0L-DII/AAAAAAAAAPU/YBlYa-oiAoE/s320/IMG00440.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Koye had a blast with the sparklers and the rest of the fireworks that were being let off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1XJPN_PI/AAAAAAAAAPc/dEeM7BNtwGg/s1600-h/IMG00439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219660271111240946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1XJPN_PI/AAAAAAAAAPc/dEeM7BNtwGg/s320/IMG00439.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Madisen between poppers and sparklers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1Xd9_-yI/AAAAAAAAAPk/KrJTiJMM3lE/s1600-h/IMG00445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219660276676164386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1Xd9_-yI/AAAAAAAAAPk/KrJTiJMM3lE/s320/IMG00445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This kid loved anything to do with sparklers or anything else that you had to light on fire.&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/3756610439270904010-1536305743464620981?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/1536305743464620981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=1536305743464620981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1536305743464620981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/1536305743464620981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/07/4th-of-july-fun.html' title='4th of July fun'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SG_1Wmv1mvI/AAAAAAAAAPE/s4JR6SvPVVU/s72-c/IMG00443.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-858745011130590324</id><published>2008-06-21T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T13:47:05.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy Daughter Camp out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1nm2fdRZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/17FDRaQsq7Q/s1600-h/HPIM1126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214437860725048722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1nm2fdRZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/17FDRaQsq7Q/s320/HPIM1126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was Madisen's turn to go on a camp out with her daddy.  She wanted to go so bad when Billy and Koye went on the father sons one.  Here she is getting ready for bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1nnkBHr8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/E7uLgtD-t_g/s1600-h/HPIM1127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214437872945835970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1nnkBHr8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/E7uLgtD-t_g/s320/HPIM1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It looks like she just woke up here.  Billy said she slept good but he didn't get much sleep.  She's not the early riser type so she was asleep in the car when they came home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1noMVzKSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bqtHQTMEm3Y/s1600-h/HPIM1128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214437883769989410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1noMVzKSI/AAAAAAAAAOM/bqtHQTMEm3Y/s320/HPIM1128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1no-HscKI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Rfugf_RJTVM/s1600-h/HPIM1129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214437897132601506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1no-HscKI/AAAAAAAAAOU/Rfugf_RJTVM/s320/HPIM1129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here she is playing with sticks in the fire.  Billy said it was one of her favorite things about camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1nphiniHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5BiBLcae628/s1600-h/HPIM1132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214437906640767090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1nphiniHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5BiBLcae628/s320/HPIM1132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All the girls got in a huge water fight with their dads and this is Madisen trying to stay out of it.&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/3756610439270904010-858745011130590324?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/858745011130590324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=858745011130590324' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/858745011130590324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/858745011130590324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/06/daddy-daughter-camp-out.html' title='Daddy Daughter Camp out'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp3.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1nm2fdRZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/17FDRaQsq7Q/s72-c/HPIM1126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3756610439270904010.post-933813473337192795</id><published>2008-06-21T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T13:39:37.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little Hulk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1mcr4QalI/AAAAAAAAANk/NXbITQQBORI/s1600-h/HPIM1122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214436586565954130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1mcr4QalI/AAAAAAAAANk/NXbITQQBORI/s320/HPIM1122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Koye&lt;/span&gt; got these Hulk hands for his birthday but Crew really loves to wear them.  You have to be on the look out when he's got them on because you are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;likely&lt;/span&gt; to get a punch to the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1mczHe5mI/AAAAAAAAANs/11s0jZN4OkI/s1600-h/HPIM1123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214436588508866146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1mczHe5mI/AAAAAAAAANs/11s0jZN4OkI/s320/HPIM1123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1mdGEr_JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9AXKxQ-sxpo/s1600-h/HPIM1125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214436593597414546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1mdGEr_JI/AAAAAAAAAN0/9AXKxQ-sxpo/s320/HPIM1125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was very interested in the goat in this picture, this kid loves to watch TV.&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/3756610439270904010-933813473337192795?l=farris5.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/feeds/933813473337192795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3756610439270904010&amp;postID=933813473337192795' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/933813473337192795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3756610439270904010/posts/default/933813473337192795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://farris5.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-little-hulk.html' title='Our little Hulk'/><author><name>Farris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00487600249576160665</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://bp1.blogger.com/_GS3LSipNHaM/SF1mcr4QalI/AAAAAAAAANk/NXbITQQBORI/s72-c/HPIM1122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
